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  1. I fantasize a lot about wetting while driving in car, holding for as long as possible and just loosing control when I cant take it anymore. But I am so afraid to try it, I'm still begginer and I have to be 100% present in what am i doing in traffic so im not sure if im gonna be able to fully focus while desperate to pee. And what if police stopped me for some reason or regular control, and they see that I peed/I'm about to pee my pants? Or maybe I can do it in a parking lot, but how can I manage doing that without getting pee all over my car? And what to do after, how to walk from the parking lot to the home (about 5 mins walk) without anyone seeing my wet clothes?
  2. A story I have written with the help of AI and prompts and several revisions, as promised. Chapter 1 and Chapter 2. I will look forward to comments. Chapter 1: The Dilemma Meera found herself navigating the bustling corridors of the crowded mall, a place she hadn't initially planned to visit. Her presence there was an impromptu decision, driven by the need to find Ashwin's favorite toy, a reward for his excellent behavior and results at a school test. Her silk saree, chosen for its simplicity, clung to her skin as she wove through the crowds of shoppers, the fabric a reflection of her hectic life as a working mother. As she walked through the mall, her mind raced with thoughts of the day. She had picked Ashwin up from school earlier after work, intending to head straight home. But as the car approached the mall, a mere 2 minutes from home, Ashwin's persistent pleas to visit his beloved toy store had swayed her decision. "Mom, please, can we just go inside for a few minutes?" Ashwin's eyes brimmed with anticipation, and his plea tugged at her heart. She agreed, hoping to surprise him with a new toy that would light up his eyes with joy, her enthusiasm masked by the growing urgency in her abdomen. Time, however, was not on her side. Meera's day at work had been a whirlwind of tasks and responsibilities. Her role as a marketing executive demanded her full attention, and this particular day had been filled with back-to-back meetings, leaving her with little time to spare. By the time she left her office, she was already running later than she had intended. Ashwin had eagerly anticipated sharing his test results with her, and she couldn't bear the thought of disappointing him. She knew she should have heeded the restroom's call at the office before leaving, but her haste and focus on Ashwin's anticipation had caused her to overlook her well-being. The traffic had been unusually heavy that day, and with each passing minute, her sense of urgency grew. She silently cursed the congestion, willing the minutes to pass faster as she navigated through the sea of vehicles. Finally, when she arrived at the school, Ashwin was already waiting for her. The moment he spotted her, his face lit up with joy. He couldn't wait to share his recent test results, and his excitement was infectious. Meera felt a surge of pride for her son, who had performed exceptionally well, and she hugged him tightly, momentarily forgetting her own discomfort. The promise of a beautiful afternoon spent together at home overshadowed the discomfort slowly creeping in. Meera believed she could manage until they got home, as their house was just a ten-minute drive away. She didn't want to ruin the moment and decided to prioritize Ashwin's happiness. Little did she know that the consequences of her decision would soon catch up with her. The mall, usually a place of leisurely strolls and window shopping, had suddenly transformed into a labyrinth of chaos. With each passing moment, the urgency of her own needs grew, and she realized she should have heeded the restroom's calls earlier. Meera watched Ashwin's boundless enthusiasm carry him from one captivating display to another. The sheer delight in his eyes as he explored the mall's wonders was infectious, and it was difficult to say no to his innocent requests. But the growing pressure in her abdomen and the relentless passage of time were a heavy burden to bear. Her steps faltered, and she felt beads of sweat form on her brow, a testament to her inner turmoil. The mall's complex layout seemed like a labyrinth of distraction, with shops and shoppers forming a disorienting maze. She tried to maintain a calm facade for Ashwin, not wanting to spoil his joy, but the pressure in her abdomen was relentless, a growing urgency she could no longer ignore. As they navigated the busy corridors, Meera couldn't help but steal glances at the restroom signs. It was a subtle act, a discreet check to see how far they were from the much-needed refuge. Her steps, though graceful, bore the weight of her discomfort. The silk saree she wore, chosen for its elegance and simplicity, now felt like a heavy burden, clinging uncomfortably to her skin. The tension within Meera continued to mount as she navigated the ever-crowded mall, her graceful steps at odds with her increasing desperation. Ashwin's insatiable curiosity and boundless energy were juxtaposed with her urgent need for a restroom. The toy store and the mesmerizing carousel were just distractions, and although she yearned to bask in her son's joy, her bladder's demand for relief had become an overwhelming priority. She did her best to maintain her composure, but her discomfort was undeniable. Her patience wore thin as she followed Ashwin from one attraction to another, all the while struggling to ignore the relentless pressure in her lower abdomen. The saree, once a symbol of her grace, now clung to her like a heavy weight, a constant reminder of her predicament. Finally, when Ashwin darted toward a captivating candy store, Meera seized the opportunity to catch hold of him. She knelt, her voice gentle but trembling, and spoke to her son. "Ashwin, darling, we need to find a restroom now. It's really important." Her urgency was evident in her eyes, and Ashwin, sensing the seriousness of the situation, nodded and agreed to follow her, temporarily setting aside his fascination with the candies. Chapter 2: Desperation in the Labyrinth With Ashwin in tow, they embarked on a quest to find the restroom, every step filled with a sense of impending crisis. Meera's composure was a fragile veneer, masking the turmoil within. Her desperation had peaked, and as they continued their search, her efforts to hold back the tide of urgency were on the brink of failure. Meera's panic grew with each step they took, searching for the elusive restroom in the mall's complex layout. The disorienting maze of shops, coupled with the bustling crowd of shoppers, made her feel utterly lost. Desperation surged within her, and her body protested against the pressure, becoming more insistent by the moment. Then, in a moment of sheer panic, it happened. A small, involuntary leak broke through, and Meera's cheeks flushed with the heat of embarrassment. Meera felt like time had slowed down, and the world around her became a blur. She suddenly froze, her breath catching in her throat as the small, involuntary leak caught her completely off guard. It was as if the universe had conspired to put her in this humiliating situation, and her cheeks flushed with the heat of embarrassment, turning a shade of crimson that rivaled her vibrant saree. Amid the bustling mall, people hurriedly walked past, oblivious to her internal turmoil. The pressure had become too much to bear. Desperate to stave off the impending disaster, she clenched her muscles, cutting off the surprise leak. Meera clenched her muscles with all the strength she could muster, like a dam resisting the relentless flow of a river. The effort was visible in how her body tensed, causing her to momentarily sway on the spot. She felt the sweat forming on her brow and her palms growing clammy as she fought to halt the surprise leak. Amidst the cacophony of shoppers and the relentless march of time, an irritated passerby impatiently called out, "Move along, lady! Don't just stand there in the middle of the corridor!" The stranger's voice pierced through Meera's thoughts, a reminder that the world kept moving, and she needed to as well. Her heart raced as she forced her feet to obey, slowly resuming her steps, one shaky stride at a time. As she continued her determined march towards the restroom, her inner monologue was filled with self-reproach. She chastised herself for not heeding the restroom's call earlier at the school and her office. Regret mingled with her embarrassment, intensifying the turmoil within her. The mall had transformed from a place of leisure to a battleground, and Meera was determined to emerge victorious in her quest to find relief. Shelving her shyness, Meera approached a nearby security guard, her voice quivering with urgency. Her usual reserved demeanor was overshadowed by the desperation gnawing at her, and she needed help. "Excuse me," she said, her eyes conveying her distress. "Could you please tell me where the nearest restroom is?" The security guard, a man in his late fifties with a stern, weathered face and an air of indifference, gave her a curt nod, pointing in the direction of the restroom before turning back to chat with his colleague. As Meera led Ashwin towards the restrooms, she couldn't help but overhear the conversation between the security guard and his colleague. They were talking about how people treated the mall like a public restroom, and Meera felt a pang of anger and humiliation. She almost considered confronting the guard for his rudeness but was too desperate and embarrassed to do so. The thought of going home crossed her mind. The home was a mere ten minutes away by car, and her familiar bathroom offered comfort and privacy. However, the idea of driving home and leaving her unfinished shopping task - buying Ashwin's toy - nagged at her. The journey to the restroom felt like a never-ending marathon. Meera's elegant saree, once a symbol of grace, now clung to her with an uncomfortable weight. With every step, her desperation intensified, turning her composed gait into an anxious shuffle. Ashwin, the bundle of energy, was pulling her forward, utterly oblivious to the turmoil within his mother. When they finally arrived at the restroom area, Meera's heart sank as she was met with the disheartening sight of a queue of people. She quickly counted the individuals in front of her, noticing that there were only four women ahead, which offered a glimmer of hope in her moment of desperation. The restrooms, both for ladies and gents, were located nearby, and she couldn't help but envy the fact that there was no line for the men's room. As Meera stood there, she glanced at the men's restroom and wished she could simply rush in, but the societal norms and her inhibitions held her back.
  3. Hey! I'll be using this thread to post varies art pieces that I've made! Feel free to interact and maybe suggest something to draw! (No guarantees I draw something you want, this is just for fun, I will be opening actual commissions sometime in the future 😄 )
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    Either Not allowed a bathroom break, No bathroom in sight or the bathroom is currently in use and at the limit of endurance these beautiful ladies have to come up with creative ways to relieve themselves before its too late. unfortunately DLSL-230-03 is missing about 4 to 5 minutes It kinda just ends in the middle of a desperation scene. If I come across a full complete version of this file or just find the missing scene I will be sure to update this with it again sorry about that everyone😅
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    In this JAV a janitor/male coworker slips some Diuretics into a woman's drink and then proceeds to follow her as she desperately tries to find a bathroom that is not in use or some place hidden to pee. When she reaches her limit and finds a place to pee he records her and uses it as blackmail against her. Screenshots are in order of the files In the Full Uncut version she agrees to have sex with him to not show the video of her peeing. Enjoy
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  6. She just realized we’re looking, but after waking up desperate in the middle of the night, she can’t stop herself from finishing anyway
  7. My sub's first video on her channel ❤️ please Like + Subscribe for more content 💕 comments are super appreciated as well as any feedback! https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=64c843951ebed
  8. From the album: Himari's Accidental Adventures [A.I]

    Himari and some friends had decided to go to the gym together. She had chosen to wear a green shirt, gym sleeved, and some bright leggings. This is the first time Himari had attempted to go to the gym and she was unsure what to expect. Little did Himari know that her bad luck was coming with her this day. As she began to participate in the exercises, Himari found that she had to go to the restroom every ten minutes. This occurrence left her feeling embarrassed and despite needing to use the bathroom, she decided not to. On the way out of the gym, Himari was desperate and determined not to wet herself in public. She had already gone too many times to the restroom to claim that she had 'just forgotten to go before'. Her palms were sweating now with the fear that her body would soon disobey her and go against her will. It wasn't long before Himari was in desperate need to pee. Her bladder was about to burst and yet she continued on, her green shirt and flashy leggings making her look like a worn out, yet vibrant, little messenger of shame. Himari shuffled down the street until finally she could no longer contain her desperation and a lukewarm trickle began to escape. The journey home seemed like an eternity, and Himari's bladder was screaming with pain. Finally, Himari reached her house, but the peeing would not stop. As she approached her front door her last bit of courage succumbed to a deep wave of collected embarrassments, releasing a flood of pee that soaked the entranceway. Himari tried to take off her shoes and backpack, but it was too late -the warm pee was already dripping down her leg and she experienced what seemed like the longest few minutes of her life. Her little brother was in the bathroom, and she quickly ran up to the second floor in an attempt to escape the puddle of pee that was forming on the floor. Her bladder came loose , and she left a trail of urine behind her on the stairs and on the floor. Once inside in the second bathroom, Himari turned on the light, only to give up and surrender to the 400ml she had accumulated. Himari collapsed on the bathroom floor, finally relieved as her poor bladder released the 400ml of urine. Minutes later, her dad walked in, eyes wide and voice full of rage. “How is it possible that you can still pee your pants in your 18th year?” He yelled. Himari felt humiliated and embarrassed, broken and defeated. She went to her room, feeling her life was a constant battle between controlling her bladder and finding the courage to face any situation
  9. Welcome to Freya's Pee Adventures 1.5 Just for everyone new Here, the Girl in this Series is Freya: -18 Years Old -5'6 -120 lbs -Blond Hair -Blue Eye -Tanned Skin -Athletic Build -Long Legs -German Decent It was a warm morning in mid May, even tho it was only 7:10 am it was already pretty warm. Freya was sleeping deep, but that would suddently change pretty fast. Freya woke up with quite a full bladder, needing to go quite badly. She stood up and walked out of her room, heading to the bathroom. Usually she would dress herself before going out of her room in the morning, but today was not a normal day. Both of her parents had to go to work very early and her sister was on holiday, so Freya was all alone today. After relieving herself she went back to her room. On the way back she realised that it was already 7:15 am, her bus would be leaving at 7:30. Freya wondered where all the time went, normaly her alarm would go off at 6:30, but today was really no normal Day. Freya quickly grabbed a white crop top and her favorite short red skirt out of her closet. She knew that it would be pretty hot, so this was really an easy choice. Dressed and ready to leave, Freya quickly downed a glass of water before making her way to bus stop. Unfortunaly for her, time was not on her side. Even tho she walked like a mad-men trying to get there in time, she was too late. This was the first time she missed the bus in years. Her First lesson started a 7:45 and it was already 7:35. She knew walking to school would take at least 20 minutes, but now she didn't have any other option. Freya powerwalked the entire distance, trying to cut as much time as possible. Freya reached her school at 7:50, while powerwalking her bladder had filled up quite rapidly. At the same Time inside the classroom, Ms. James went throu the classlist checking if everyone was here in time. Ms. James was Freya's least favorite teacher, she is very strict and did not tolerate any excuses. While this was going on inside the classroom, Freya made way to the classroom. She quickly glanched over to her right and saw the Girls Bathroom and stopped. She quickly thought about using it, but decided against. Freya was now standing infront of her classroom, thinking about her apology on why she was late. But at this moment the door infront of her opened, it was Ms. James, she asked on why Freya was late. Freya said that she missed the bus. Luckily for her Ms. James was in a pretty good mood, she accepted that apology and send Freya to her Seat. On a normal Day she would have been sent to the principal immediately, but today was no normal Day. The lesson started and went by very quick, Freya's desperation grew quite rapidly in that time. She was sitting with her right leg crossed over left leg the entire lesson. Going to the bathroom was her biggest priority at this point, but Ms. James wanted to talk to her. Ms. James explained that she didn't want to stop the lesson because of her and that they would go to the principal and that she would have to come to detention later today. Freya was stunned, this was her first time that she had to come to detention. While walking to the principal's office Freya asked if she could visit the bathroom real quick, but she was denied. Ms. James said that the principal Ms. Walker was already waiting for her. Eventually they reached the office. After about a minute Ms. Walker opened the door and ordered Freya to sit down. Freya was scared, this was the first time she was send to the principal's office. Ms. Walker was a very strict and old - fashioned women. Ms. Walker said to her that she would not call Freya's Parents, because she was always a very good student. Freya was very surprised at this, but was relieved at this decision. But Ms. Walker added that Freya had to come on time for the Rest of the Day. With that order Freya made her way straight to her next class, which was Geography. Freya made her way to her classroom and sat down quietly. There we're still a few minutes left before her Teacher Mr. Taylor-Dawkins arrived. On a normal day, with her bladder being this full she would take this opportunity to visit the bathroom. But she did not want to risk another visit at the principal's office today. Todays Geography lesson was quite boring. Everyone in class was doing anything but listening to Mr. Taylor-Dawkins. Freya used this to get her ever growing pressure under control. She slowly crossed her left leg over her right leg and placed her right hand between her tightly crossed thighs, while swinging her left over back and forth. Minute by minute she dug her hand deeper and deeper between her thighs. She quickly realised that this was not really helping at this point. She uncrossed her legs and started to fan her legs instead. But even that was not really helping either. She continued to switch between these to techniques for the rest of the lesson. Unfortunatly for her there was no break between the Geography and the History lesson, that was coming up next. Her History teacher for today Mr. Ye, a chinese teacher, wanted to use this beautiful wheater to hold the lesson outside. Freya did like the idea, but her bladder was not very amused at all. At this point walking straight was very hard for her, she was walking as dead last at the end of the line. She used this opportunity to hold herself a few times, trying to keep her desperation under control. Outside the students stood in a one big circle, while Mr. Ye was explaining why they we're standing outside. While Mr. Ye was explaining his decision, Freya could not care less. Out of nowhere a big gust of wind came, Freya's skirt was lifted up bacause of that. She quickly grapped her skirt, before anyone could see her knickers and stuck the fabric between her crossed legs, she also used this moment to quickly get a sqeeze of her crotch, which felt very relieving for that moment. Unfortunatly for her she could not just stand there grabbing her crotch the entire time. Every Minute her desperation became worse and worse, she often turned herself away from the others to hold herself at the crotch for a second or two. Somehow the time went by super quick outside and Mr. Ye announced that they we're heading inside again. Freya walked at the back again, her legs where shaking and her left hand was now constantly holding her crotch. Then it happened, a huge wave of desperation Hit her. She stopped walking, she realised that this Wave was very bad. She wrapped her legs around each other in a double cross and pressed both her hands very deep inside her crotch, but the damage was done. A small wetspot was now on her Skirt, she quickly made her back to class. She sat down and double crossed her legs to hide her wetspot. Mr. Ye announced that the lesson was over a that the students could leave. Freya was ready to make a mad-dash to the bathroom, but then Mr. Ye walked over to Freya. He invited her to come with him to detention, because he would be supervising the detention. Freya was now basically forced to go straight to the detention with Mr. Ye, before visiting the bathroom. Arriving at the detention room Ms. Walker was already waiting, with 5 other students, for both of them to arrive. Ms. Walker said that no one was allowed to leave the room and that they could leave in exactly 2 hours at 2:30 pm. Freya knew no one in this room except Mr. Ye, she sat down in a chair at the back right side of the room. She knew the next two hours would be hard for her, Mr. Ye gave every Student one piece of paper and explained that they should draw something to kill the time. The first 5 minutes went by, Freya was sitting on her heel while silently moaning and rocking back and forth in her seat violently. She was now in full "desperation mode" she did everything to pee herself right then and there. Freya was quite creative with her desperation moves: Crossing her legs, crossing her legs while bouncing them up and down, sitting on her heel, Holding herself at the crotch and fanning her legs violently to just name a few. eventually she went back to the desperation moves she did the best. That meant double and triple-crossing her long legs while digging her hands between her super tight crossed thighs. Now there we're only 30 minutes left, Freya's legs we're sore of the double and triple-leg crossing. She slowly uncrossed her legs and opted to just hold her crotch for the next foreseeable future. Not only we're her legs tired, but also her bladder. She noticed that her bladder muscles we're slowly giving in, she started to squeeze her crotch harder and harder every second. At this point she was holding on for dear life.....She would not pee herself in the middle of detention. Her legs started to fan very violently, while her hands we're holding her crotch a tight as they could. Only 5 minutes remained.....Freya was now constantly moaning loudly and her head slowly turned red in embarrassment. She also bit her lip completely bloody, her time was coming to a end. Freya knew that she was only one big wave away from overflowing and tried the best to prevent that. Then the unavoidable happened, Freya quickly triple-crossed her legs and pushed her skirt very far into her crotch. But it was slightly too late... She lost control for a second twice. The wetspot on her skirt grew to the size of a tennis ball. A little tear ran down her cheek, she was fighting to save dignity. She would not be the 18 year old who peed herself in detention. Then it happened Mr. Ye announced the end of detention, he said that he would quickly get his keys and asked everyone to leave until he came back to close the room. Freya knew that she could not stand up without peeing herself. Another huge problem Freya had was the huge wetspot on her skirt, she didn't want anyone to see it. After waiting for a few second she tried to stand up, but her desperation was too much. She quickly sat down and double crossed her legs in the process. She waited for everyone to leave, before making a second attempt. This time she stood up while keeping her legs double crossed the entire time and it worked. Now she had another problem, the second she uncrossed her double crossed legs she would lose it right at the spot. She quickly thought about her options......her only logical option was to pee inside the trash bin next to her, she knew she had only about a minute or two to finish before Mr. Ye would be back. Freya couldn't wait any longer, she placed the bin directly under her skirt and uncrossed her legs. Before she could even think about pulling down her knickers the pee just came. Freya was so relieved. It took her a 2 full minutes to finish peeing. Freya quickly put the bin into one of the cupboards behind her and grabbed her bag and left. With that her not so normal day came to an end.
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