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  1. Version 1.0.0

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    I enjoyed the feeling of my pee just spurting out, despite my ultimate efforts so much. I felt such a huge relief afterwards. I have woken up about 13 hours ago and after squirming for half an hour, I gave in and had my big morning pee. Since than I've carried around regularly with my days. After 10 hours I get home and start noticing that I need to pee. I completely disregarded that as usual and started working on a project for two hours. It kept me really focused and did not realize how time passed by. At this time I was 12 hours with my hold and I started feeling pressure waves. Had to grab myself and stopped what I was doing as I could no longer focus on anything else rather than my bursting bladder. I slide my hands in towards my penis and I can feel that my bladder is extremely bulged and rock solid. Tried to press a little bit on it to asses the real situation and I just couldn't, it was hard as a stone. Trying to push nearly made me spurt in my pants too. I moved to the kitchen, sat on the couch for 10 minutes, until I really felt the pressure waves getting stronger and also some mild pain round my bladder and penis, point at which I stood up and started the camera. Had taken this pic before starting the video. By this time it was around 13 hours since my last pee.I start the camera rolling, I light up a cigarette and try to stay as calm as I can (although it is pretty difficult). Grabing myself and sligthly squirming around is really hard to control. Very shortly I grab the Pepsi bottle and take a few big mouthfuls of it - what a great idea :-) I feel the pressure harder and harder building from my bladder to my urethra. For minutes into the video I show my bulging bladder once again and try to press on it - ROCK SOLID I grab the Pepsi bottle again and chug some more out of it. Now looking at how much is left in the bottle, I am pretty confident that I drank about 1L only during this video (which means that I'll be bursting again soon :-) ). About 9 minutes into the video I light a cigarette which I put down pretty shortly as I can literally feel spasms and my pee tries to force out. I manage for the first 10 minutes of video to remain completely dry, but you can really see my desperation build up. The spasms keep getting more and more frequent and harder to control. I am squeezing and grabbing as hard as I can as my spasms just become uncontrollable and I release a spurt. I squeeze as hard as I can and manage to hold for a few more seconds and another bigger spurt just pushes itself out of me. I squeeze and grab myself as hard as I can. I leak a few more times during the first minute, having a big and visible patch. I managed to cut off the stream every time, and to my surprise for the next 3 minutes the spasms have stopped and it became bearable. After those 3 minutes I can feel the spasms starting to kick in again. I finish my cigar and with very careful footing I manage to get to the bathroom without leaking any further. In the bathroom I try to squeeze as hard as I can but the pee starts to spurt out despite my best attempts to cut it off, every few seconds. For the next few minutes I frantically leak and try the stop from peeing. Until the point I am peeing myself without being able to do anything about it. I end up with a huge soak and quite a puddle on the floor. The feeling of relaxation felt divine. A I am even surprised at how long I managed to fight the spasms and stop the flow. Sorry for the audio, the noise is from my cooler. I am really curious for your feedback

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  2. First off, I’m sorry if any of you don’t like this. But I feel like wanting to share my panty wetting experience.... I woke up and decided to do this challenge; https://www.faproulette.co/9481/holding-challenge/ After about an hour (with a few lucky rolls), I was finally able to pee. I only had to go back once! Anyways... here’s the pictures I promised! Let me know what you think and if you want more!
  3. Jackson_notta

    Doing a hold during school

    Hi this is my first story ive ever written so I dont know how it will be but this is a challenge I decided to do today . I decided to do a hold today during school and this is how it went. (btw i have block scheduling so i only have 4 classes) I didnt go to the bathroom at all the night before and on the bus ride i drank one bottle of water(16oz). On a scale of 1-10 I would say im about a 5 now. The bus ride was not the best actually, it was really bumpy and long. By the end of the bus ride i was at about a 6-7 and I didnt drink any more because i didnt want to have an accident in school (even though that would be the best). I went to first period and I tried to make it unoticable and i dont think anyone noticed, I had biology so we did a project. After that i went to second period which was lifting and it was by far the hardest, I felt the pressure on my bladder every time i went to pick up a weight or even do anything. I Somtimes had to give my bladder a couple seconds to rest before i could begin. Next up was flex (free period), which was surprisingly the easiest, little urges here and there but nothing too strong. After that was trigonomatry which was pretty boring so all i could think about was that fact i needed to pee. religion was next and was pretty bad by the time class ended It felt so good to go to the bathroom finally. Maybe next time I will try to be around an 8 and even hold it when i get home
  4. A follow on from my original series of 12 months of desperate workers. January: the gym owner Thomas was living his dream. Having been in the army for a number of years he knew and understood the importance of looking after your body and keeping fit. So it seemed perfect for him to be running his own gym. Business was doing good, party because he had been very business aware and made some great deals with local businesses that meant their employees could access the gym at a reduced cost with the employers paying the rest. For Thomas this meant he had a guaranteed monthly income regardless of how many clients came and he had just signed another deal with the NHS locally meaning he could take referrals from GP’s and pharmacists with the NHS paying a chunk of the fees. Of course Thomas knew this might change his overall client base substantially but it also generated a wider business and he needed that to survive. Thomas was thankful for loyal and well trained staff. The gym had been open three years now and thankfully he had managed to retain most of the original group of employees he had trained. Staffing was by far his biggest outlay so to help that expense Thomas worked long hours himself. January was always his busiest ever month. He was one of the few people thankful for the ‘new year, new start’ mantra and the proliferation of New Years resolutions. Thomas planned on doing al he could to break the trend of people attending the gym one month but never again. He put his life and soul into making working out as much of a passion for others as it was for him. Thomas had every part of his body honed and under his control. He ran his business like a machine and expected nothing but the best from everyone, including himself. So it came as quite a disappointment to him when Robin called in sick right in the first week of January! Thomas was fuming and found himself having to reschedule things to be able to do gym introductions to all the new clients Robin should have been training. Despite being stressed Thomas refused to let his frustrations affect his business so after his early morning workout he had a quick bottle of water in his office and a banana before seeing the first new client at 8am. Th first client signed up and paid their first month in advance and Thomas hoped he had done enough to convince them that the gym was a place for life not just for new year. Before he had even said goodbye he had to do another hours introduction to yet another new client, this time a middle aged woman who clearly hadn’t been in a gym in her life before. Thomas wasn’t even half way through the introduction when he felt his bladder sending him a signal that he should pop to the bathroom soon. He wasn’t going to walk out of an introduction though so he carried on showing the customer around and demonstrating some of the more basic equipment like the bikes and treadmill. He set a bike to its easiest setting and encouraged the client to try. She struggled and after just a few minutes Thomas helped her off. Worried he had put her off he veered her towards a side area with chairs and a computer and he switched on the computer to show some graphs and visuals of how regular exercise makes a huge difference. Thomas crossed his legs and bounced his knee a little as his need to pee increased quicker than he was comfortable with. He decided as soon as this client left he would make his way quickly to the toilet. He could see that the customer wasn’t likely to come often though she really would benefit from doing so. It wasn’t his place to judge though but he sighed inwardly when she leaned into her handbag and pulled out a can of cola. ‘Sorry, you can’t drink that in here. It’s our policy not to allow food and drink in the gym.’ ‘But they’ve all got bottles beside them?’ ‘Yes madam, water is actively encouraged and in fact everyone should be drinking around 2 litres of water daily and more if you exercise regularly. I’m afraid carbonated drinks do not count mam and we have a blanket policy if not allowing them here at all.’ ‘Mmm. Alright, can I have some water please?’ Reluctantly Thomas headed over to the water fountain and used a plastic cup to get the client some water, the gurgling water canister, the running tap and the filling cup all making his need to pee much greater. He carried the cup the few steps to the client and sat behind the computer as she casually put the cup to her lips and drank it all. ‘Thanks. How come you are not drinking since you think it’s so important then? I mean shouldn’t you be setting me an example since you seem to know everything that’s right for us?’ Thomas was annoyed. This woman had attitude and he just wanted her away so he could use the toilet and get on with his day. He had way better things to do with his morning and this was why he employed staff for tricky customers like this. Still she only had 15 minutes allocated time left in her introduction so Thomas took a deep breathe and answered as politely as he could. ‘Actually mam I have already had a quarter of my daily intake of water and will absolutely reach my two litre target and more by the end of the day. But just to show you how important it is I will have some now with you. Actually at your next introduction, should you wish to come back, my staff would be carrying out a full health check with one of those being a check to see how hydrated you actually are.’ Thomas couldn’t help but think his own measurements would be very high right now with such a full bladder but he kept quiet as he reluctantly once again walked over to the water container and filled another small cup of water and drank it all. It was cold, refreshing and lovely but Thomas knew it would just add to his already full bladder. He returned to his chair and crossed his legs while he tried to convince the customer to sign up. She left undecided and on her way out the door pulled the ring-pull to open her can of coke as if by some form of protest. Thomas sighed and shook his head before turning right around and heading for the bathroom. Except the receptionist stopped him before he got there. ‘Mr Rainman, sorry, it’s Simone from Waters Biscuits wanting to talk to you.’ Thomas turned, his bladder pushing strongly and his penis longing for release. ‘Can you ask if I can call her back please? Even in five minutes?’ ‘Unfortunately she’s about to leave the office and wanted to talk to you now before she goes. I told her you had just come to reception and were available. Sorry.’ Thomas wanted to scream. Can a man not get to have a piss around here? For goodness sake! But instead he said he would take the call in his office and went there right away. After all Waters Biscuits were one of the biggest local businesses as had a workforce of over 120 people. He could really make money if he could do a deal with them. He’d been trying to talk to them for months! He headed to his office and took the call. It lasted much longer than he wanted. For the first ten minutes he sat on his seat fidgeting and crossing his legs. He’d been so close to a bathroom, so tantalisingly close to peeing in a urinal and the thought made him so uncomfortable and increased his need exponentially. He was bursting now! He scissored his legs, bounced a little and moved his legs around. Still the call continued. He tried pacing the room. He tried standing against the wall. He even tried sitting on his table. Nothing seemed to take away from his ever filling and heavy bladder and his desperate need to piss. Still the call continued. Thomas sat back on his chair bouncing like a school boy and pinching himself closed. In his office his own water fountain gurgled, his large window overlooked the huge swimming pool and outside he could hear rain pouring down on the roof. The whole world was conspiring to make his need so urgent he felt if h e didn’t end the call soon he would regret it. He tried to close off. Simone kept talking. Thomas kept squeezing, pinching and rubbing. Simone wanted a date to meet to discuss things in more detail. Thomas wanted to piss like he had never wanted to piss in his life. He didn’t care when they met. He didn’t care how many people worked for them or how many he could sign up for his gym. He just wanted to relax and piss an ocean and NOW. Breathing heavily, sweating profusely and unable to sit or stand still Thomas suggested he pass the call back to his receptionist who could arrange a date. Things were so urgent Thomas has slipped a hand inside his gym trousers and he held his anatomy for dear life. Every second was dragging in. He was going to piss wether he was in a toilet or not. He had held as long as he could. Simone finally agreed to be passed back through and Thomas hung the cordless phone on its charger as he walked briskly to the door, one hand still down his trousers. He couldn’t leave his office in this state but if he let go he knew without a doubt he would shoot pee everywhere. He held himself tightly and headed over to the water fountain where he grabbed a small plastic cup and using his spare hand he placed the cup down his trousers and boxers and allowed a small amount of piss to escape. He had to concentrate so hard not to let much out but it was harder than he expected as his sphincter struggled to close the flow. Thomas placed the cup on his office table terrified still of letting go of his tightly pinched penis. Now free from the phone he muttered to himself. ‘Oh my God. I have to fucking piss so bad.’ He hobbled to the door still holding himself. ‘On the count of three Thomas just let go and run. You can do this.’ He told himself. So with his spare hand he opened the office door quickly pulling the other hand away from his underwear and waistband as he sprinted to the gents with urine dripping from his member. As he pushed the door open he made a beeline for the urinals pulling his elasticated joggers and boxers down as his penis strung up half erect from all his touching and urine filling it and piss cascaded out of it fast and loudly. With one hand Thomas guided his aim and with the other he leaned onto the wall, his body needing support with the effort and speed at which pee was rushing out of him. It was only 11:30am and he wasn’t due to finish work until 8pm. With all of Robin’s clients to see too he could only hope he wouldn’t need to hold again this badly before the end of the day. After all he still had one and a half litres of water still to consume and he did promise the middle age cola drinker he always drank enough. This could be a repeated problem if he didn’t watch out,
  5. Have you ever been so full and so utterly desperate and held for ages (deliberate or not) that when you do get to the toilet your body is so utterly grateful to finally go that your whole body shakes and you need to hold yourself steady either by leaning on a wall (guys) or holding onto something while you pee? I have and while it’s nit something I would do daily because it’s a bit extreme, on the occasions I have experienced it it’s definitely an incredible almost out of body experience and there really is nothing like it. Would love to know if anyone can relate and if so what the circumstances leading up to it were. Happy to share the times i’ve experienced it if anyone wants?
  6. BurstingStory

    female First Day on the Job

    The sound of her alarm clock woke Nicole up. She rolled over and quickly silenced the annoying buzzing coming from her phone, as she rose from her bed. Rubbing her eyes, she stood up and stretched her arms out, yawning a bit. She grabbed her phone and exited her bedroom, heading for the bathroom. She quickly hopped into the shower, wanting to make it a quick one before leaving. Today was Nicole's first day with her new job. She had applied a few months earlier and was ecstatic when she heard she got it. She would be working as an assistant for a large company downtown, taking calls and making appointments, among other things. Being a young 23 year old who had just graduated college, Nicole had a decent resume during the application process, but she hypothesized that her looks certainly boosted her status. She was medium built, not that tallest nor smallest girl around. She physically looked her age, but had a very innocent appeal to her, similar to someone in her youth. Nicole quickly washed herself down, and exited the shower, drying off. She let her straight blonde hair flow down to her shoulders, as she quickly got dressed in her uniform. It was fairly standardized throughout the company, a white blouse and a black pencil skirt. Nicole adjusted her blouse, seeing the curves of her perky breasts. Making her way into the kitchen compartment of her small apartment, Nicole turned on the coffee pot and started to brew a large mug of coffee. She always had a mug of coffee with her no matter where she went. Especially in the morning, Nicole found it necessary to wake up in the morning, and she wanted to be bright and lively for her first day of work. As she waited for her drink to finish brewing, Nicole prepared everything else she would need for the day. She put it everything in a small backpack, mostly files that she would need to begin working on once she arrived at the office. As soon as she finished, Nicole heard the hissing noise of the pot, and she made her way back. She poured the coffee into her mug and put her cream and sugar into it. Fastening the lid on tightly, she popped open the hole to drink, and took a few sips, smiling at her creation. She placed it in her backpack and checked her phone. "On time...perfect..." She grinned slightly as she grabbed her car keys and exited the apartment. Descending down the stairwell, Nicole made her way out to her car. It was an ordinary sedan, nothing special. She got in the driver's seat and turned the ignition on, starting to drive now. As she left her small side street and merged onto the highway, a new thought popped into Nicole's mind. "Shoot...I forgot to use the bathroom..." Nicole muttered under her breath. In her focus to not be late she forgot to use the toilet, even though she passed it on the way to the shower. Almost if on cue, Nicole felt a slight pulse from her bladder, holding in a full night's worth of pee. She thought about it briefly, maybe pulling over to stop somewhere, but she figured she could wait. She could always stop by the bathroom before she started her shift. As she drove on the highway into the city, the traffic started to snarl up, and crawled to a dead stop. Nicole groaned as she stopped her car, and pulled out her coffee. She was a bit thirsty and started to drink, downing nearly a quarter of the mug without even realizing it. She continuously checked her watch, as the minutes passed by ever so slowly. Her on time pace was halted, and she was soon running a bit late. "Now is not the time..." Nicole groaned, exasperated by now. She had been stuck in traffic for nearly twenty minutes now, and she was becoming more frustrated by each passing second. A few agonizing minutes later, the traffic finally lifted, and Nicole continued driving. An automated sign soon told her what she already assumed, that there was an accident blocking most of the lanes, and that it took a while to clean it up. She muttered a bit, but it was out of her control. All she could do was get there as soon as possible and hopefully not get chewed out by her boss. Exiting off the highway, Nicole soon arrived to the parking garage nearby her building. She paid for her spot and quickly exited her car. She grabbed her coffee mug and backpack and started making her way down the sidewalk, towards her building. She was around ten minutes late, and she hustled as fast as she could without ruining her outfit. Opening the main door of the office building, Nicole walked quickly towards the employee door and she was immediately greeted by a stern looking man. "Are you Nicole? You're a bit late..." He spoke abruptly, without even introducing himself or allowing her to do the same. "Come with me...I'll show you your desk." He motioned with his hand to follow. "Can I just use the bathroom..." Nicole started to speak but the man quickly turned around and shook his head. "You're already late and now you're asking for the bathroom? You should've gone before you left your house." He interjected before leading her out to the main working space. It was a basic looking floor with cubicles scattered all around. He led her down the aisles to an empty and depressing looking cubicle, unlike all of the other more lively ones that had been occupied for some time. "I assume you have been assigned the files to work on? It's mostly scheduling that I believe the boss wants you to complete." He said, and Nicole gave a quick nod. "I have it right here." Nicole spoke calmly and pulled out a folder with some papers in it from her backpack. The man nodded and finally introduced himself. "I forgot to give my name...I'm David..." He acknowledged, his voice a bit more polite now. Nicole gave a polite smile and nodded. "It's nice to meet you David..." She spoke softly, as David soon motioned back to her desk. "You should get started, if you need something, I'll be around." He said before leaving. Nicole organized her belongings and pulled out the files she needed. Everything was soon in neat piles and she started typing on her computer. Nicole took frequent sips from her coffee, not even realizing that she downed the mug within the hour. She also remembered that she could now find the bathroom, but she was so engrossed in her work, and she didn't want to make a bad impression by frequently getting up, especially after being late. Nicole glazed over the papers in her folder, arranging each appointment on a scheduling website, for the bosses to use. It was now around 11 AM and she finished her first major task for the day. Rising from her desk, Nicole grabbed her mug and exited her cubicle. She made her way down to the aisle toward the main hallway. She pulled up to a large table with refreshments including a coffee pot that was nearly full. As she poured the pot into her mug, Nicole turned to a female worker who was getting a snack. "Excuse me, I'm new here...do you know where the bathrooms are?" She asked politely, as she finished pouring from the pot, and started getting her cream and sugar. "They're down the hallway and to the right...but the boss doesn't like employees using the bathrooms during shifts. He says it's bad for our productivity or what not." The employee said with a sigh as she walked off. Nicole muttered softly as she finished her coffee and returned back to her desk. By now, much of the coffee that Nicole downed earlier in the morning was filling her bladder, and she could feel her urge to pee intensify, and this was added onto a bladder that had been holding since the night before. A dull urge soon became a larger need, and Nicole could feel her bladder with every slight movement. Despite this, Nicole drank her coffee impulsively, not even realizing that she was drinking. It had simply become second nature for her to do so at this point. Nicole quickly returned to her desk and waited around for a bit. She had around thirty minutes before her lunch break started but she wanted to be as productive as possible. She started working on a spreadsheet for some of the company's finances but found it hard to focus. The dull urge in Nicole's bladder was swelling up to become more of an urgent need. She started squirming around in her chair, trying to be as discreet as possible but it was near impossible to sit still. She tried focusing on the task at hand, but she simply sighed and turned her monitor off. She pressed her hand into her skirt, trying to hold as best as possible. With her break approaching, Nicole formulated a plan in order to use the bathroom and relieve her achingly full bladder. She would simply excuse herself to go to the bathroom as everyone was heading out for lunch, and she would be good to go for the rest of the day. Soon, many of the employees stood up and started to head for the exits. A relieved Nicole soon rose, but a wave of desperation rushed over her, and she jammed her hands into her neat skirt to try and hold. It would be incredibly embarrassing to wet herself at her workplace, and she figured it would be hard to forget. She took a few deep breaths and composed herself, just in time as someone walked up to her desk. "Hey...you're Nicole right? The new employee? My name is Alice..." The figure welcomed, extending her hand with a smile. She appeared to be around 30, but was a bit on the shorter end in terms of height. She was dressed similar to Nicole, but her figure was slimmer, and less pronounced. "I was planning on going out to lunch alone, but I figured it might be good to get to know each other, if we're going to be coworkers, and maybe lunch is a good way to do it?" She offered, her smile unwavering. Nicole briefly thought about it before nodding her head. "That sounds good!" She said cheerfully, obviously trying to hide her building desperation within her bladder. "I just have to use the bathroom before we go..." She interjected motioning over towards the hallway. "Oh don't worry, there's much nicer bathrooms in the restaurants...the ones in the office aren't really that good..." Alice said, as she started to walk down the aisles. "Come on, or there will be a long line..." She motioned with her hand. Nicole quickly gathered her things and sighed, as she followed Nicole out of the main office space and down the hallways, passing the bathrooms along the way. As they passed the women's restroom, the sounds of toilets flushing could be heard, and it reminded Nicole of her unreleased bladder that was desperately begging for release...
  7. EmesiraGimil

    malefemale [Male] Leaky Gaming 04

    View File Leaky Gaming 04 This is the fourth session of my live holding+gaming streams; I'm considering changing the name to The Game Holder, because it defines what I do in these videos better. If you're wondering what happened to 03, well... I forgot to record that one, and this is all I could provide as compensation: In this session I finish Ori and the Blind Forest, although... not completely unscathed. In any case, now I have to consider what to play next. Credit where it's due: Dude on top left - Miri-kun's Milk Tea! Buy the doujin in https://mirihtmr.itch.io/milktea (translation available with it!) and support miri here https://www.patreon.com/miricomics Pic on the side, not the same pic but same artist - https://twitter.com/brown_tail/status/838067004204437504 https://twitter.com/rennniuzumi/status/847773543714574336 Ralsei on the top - Wakko pic - this one I don't know. I could never track a source for it. Currently it only exists hosted in rule34.paheal Submitter EmesiraGimil Submitted 09/10/2019 Category Desperation Clothing Jeans  
  8. Here4theFun

    The wheel game

    Browsing the appstore I came up with a game you could play using those random wheel spinners. It's similar to the milovana and those roll challenges with the improvement that you can just focuss on what you need or are interested in. How to play: The app I chose let's you build your own wheels, so I created four. The "what to drink?", "When to go?", "Can I go?" and "How to pee?". To make it more interesting and have a standard mode I think we can do it following these rules, although again anyone is free to use it as they want and be as creative as they can. 1) First you roll the "What to drink?" at least three times ( of course I think you should roll it until you feel a moderate urge to go(7/10 or so) , you know your body best, so adjust it if necessary) 2) Once you feel the need you can roll the "When to go?" and the "Can I go?" or viceversa. This will get you a chance to go to the bathroom if you wait, or just deny you. 3) If it says Yes then congratulations, you roll the "How to pee?" and let go. 4) If you got a no then you have to roll the "What to drink?" again, that way every time you ask permission and are denied have to drink something and you don't abuse the system. If you want to play in hard mode them you are encouraged to wait the amount of time you got before spinning again. I'll include photos of my wheels and links, so you can copy them or if you are using the same app just use mine. https://spinthewheel.app/CBtGG1MPad/link https://spinthewheel.app/VAssO1XWU7/link https://spinthewheel.app/KeIQUeatX3/link https://spinthewheel.app/slkX1XS7fs/link Ps: I'd love to see what wheels you come up with and hear about your experiences. I'm probably try later tonight and report mine as well.
  9. EmesiraGimil

    malefemale Leaky Gaming 04

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    This is the fourth session of my live holding+gaming streams; I'm considering changing the name to The Game Holder, because it defines what I do in these videos better. If you're wondering what happened to 03, well... I forgot to record that one, and this is all I could provide as compensation: In this session I finish Ori and the Blind Forest, although... not completely unscathed. In any case, now I have to consider what to play next. Credit where it's due: Dude on top left - Miri-kun's Milk Tea! Buy the doujin in https://mirihtmr.itch.io/milktea (translation available with it!) and support miri here https://www.patreon.com/miricomics Pic on the side, not the same pic but same artist - https://twitter.com/brown_tail/status/838067004204437504 https://twitter.com/rennniuzumi/status/847773543714574336 Ralsei on the top - Wakko pic - this one I don't know. I could never track a source for it. Currently it only exists hosted in rule34.paheal

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  10. murphdurph

    Online hold

    Yesterday, I had prolly the most desperate holding of my life. Holding with a friend online and loser had to wet where they were. Id drank two 32oz waters, a 16 oz sparkling water and a 16oz energy drink. I was bursting after a while. I was holding myself, crossing my legs, and eventually studying still cause I was gonna explode. When I thought I wouldn't make it, she said she couldn't hold it and started to wet. I was able to grab one of the bottles and PEED very relieving. My biggest measurement yet. Ended up peeing again like 3 mins after video to fill up a little more 20190902_153226_1.mp4
  11. Hey there! This is a thread for tiny desperation ideas! Things you can read in a few seconds but that put very sexy ideas in your head! I don't know how many of you knew holdingit.minuteboard? There are a fair few users on here that are also on there, and made content for it before it sadly went down. It's still available in parts through the waybackmachine, so it's not all bad, but still... it had a thread that I adored called "lines of desperation", started by the user Rexone312. It's just full of tiny little stories, though it did go off-topic and delve into longer ones at points, but most of it is really easy to digest chunks of very, very sexy desperation. It's often extreme stuff too, with unrealistic hold times and large bladders, which is what I love! https://web.archive.org/web/20171205040050/http://holdingit.minuteboard.com:80/m/b/a/showtopic.html?topicid=70357&start=0 You might also be aware of some other omorashi poetry already on the site, such as this topic by Sunflower: Or this more recent one by SecretPerson, which is what inspired me to make this topic after talking with him: Okay! So now that all that backstory is out of the way, I'm going to be posting some of my own tiny stories here, as well as some of the ones from users on holdingit.minuteboard, where I can I'll get permission to do so, but I would like to have a current archive of this stuff as the site was taken down! I don't want to take credit for any of these works, only put them up somewhere so more people can enjoy them again! ? One last thing: This Topic is for DESPERATION! If you want to make one about wetting stories or fear accidents, please do so! I'm really only interested in the holding, and wanted to make a topic for those, like me, who miss holdingit.minuteboard and this thread in particular. So, without anymore exposition, feel free to give writing some of these a go!
  12. Finally, after about two months of on/off working, and multiple stalls on exactly how to go through with it, I got the Milovana tease published and ready to use! The game's first part is dedicated to getting you ready to wet. you'll be holding for a while, with plenty of games, videos, tasks, and chores to keep your desperation climbing until you're ready to burst. The next portion will be strictly dealing with how to dispose of your newfound emergency! You'll be wetting and drinking for a short time. I was going to add more tasks, but didn't want to stray too far into odd territory, as I may be into things that others aren't, and vice versa. Here is the link to the new game: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=40636 If you decide to play, please leave your story, feedback, or suggestions below! I would love to hear some of the stories that arise from this little game 😉 I am so happy to FINALLY be sharing this with the community that sparked my interest in wanting to make this game in the first place. Cheers! 😄
  13. Apertado

    female Lucia's Holding Day

    ============================================================================= /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Lucia's Holding Day /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ============================================================================= ============================================================================= Synopsis: a South American engineering student skips her morning pee and tries to go through the day without using the bathroom. Content: f solo / pee holding / pee desperation Disclaimer: You’re free to reproduce this text elsewhere, if you wish, as long as you give me the credit. ============================================================================= It was past midnight when Lucia dropped the book on the desk, headed to her bed and covered herself with her blankets. She was both physically and mentally tired. Lucia took off her glasses and laid them on her bedside table. A satisfied sigh escaped her lips as she started to get comfy when she noticed a slightly urge to pee. Last time she went to bathroom was at 7 p.m., as soon as she got home from college. She ignored her bladder frivolous need and closed her eyes. Since she was fourteen she got used to pee only twice a day: once in the morning, before leaving home, and once at the evening, when she got back. That was the age when she discovered that she actually liked holding her pee and that a full bladder could give her amazing feelings. By now Lucia could even hold her pee in for 24 hours without release – if she paid careful attention to her liquid intake. That said, going to bed with a small urge was even fun, so she didn’t take long to fall asleep. Lucia was taking the electronic engineering program at university. Being a third year student and thus having lots of things to study pretty much explained why she was so tired that night. She started waking up a few minutes before her clock alarm sounded. In her half woken state, Lucia felt her urge to pee was quite stronger. The liquids she had consumed last night should have found their way to her bladder by now, and her bladder was expecting to be relieved soon. Most of people would immediately get up and empty their bladder. But not Lucia. Slowly, she put her hand between her legs and pressed softly, enjoying the feeling of the morning pee held inside her bladder. It was Friday and Lucia just wished she could stay in bed longer and simply relax as her night-long held piss applied a pleasurable pressure on her bladder walls. She knew that as soon as she got up the urge would appear less intense. Exactly the opposite of what she wanted at that moment. She wanted to hold it longer. She wanted her bladder to be so full that she had to press a finger on her pee hole to prevent herself from leaking. Merely thinking of that made her aroused. Lucia slid a hand inside her panties and started rubbing herself. She wanted to be desperate to pee, she wanted to play with herself, but her clock alarm went buzzing and she stopped the pleasurable touching with a disappointed sigh. Time to get up. Lucia went to the bathroom and started brushing her teeth. As she expected, the urge to pee subsided, as it was, mostly, her bladder overreacting for being too used to being emptied in the morning. She took her sleeping clothes off and entered the shower. Lucia was a charming nerdy latin girl with short dark hair. She was a bit over the ideal weight, but she excused herself that she had too much to study to spare some time to go to the gym. When she was done showering, she dressed a pair of jeans and some casual shirt, made her breakfast, when she drank a muggle of coffee and a glass of juice. Then Lucy came back to her desk and put her books, laptop and notebook on her backpack. During all this process she was still nicely aware of her mildly full bladder. After finishing all she had to do, that was the moment she would go to bathroom to relive her bladder, before leaving home. But the pressure in her bladder felt especially amusing. She contemplated skipping her morning pee. Today she had two classes. One digital electronics lab class, which would last all morning long and then, at 3 p.m. a short industrial organization class that would last one hour, meaning she would be home before 5 p.m. That also meant that she would have to hold for 22 hours. It was true that she had held her pee for 24 hours more than once, but mostly on weekends, when she could spend the day home. The idea of departing with an unrelieved bladder was bit scary and, at the same time, so exciting. After some internal debate, she decided to keep holding, as letting out the content of her bladder seemed such a waste. And, besides, she could just use the bathroom at the campus if the urge became too strong. Feeling naughty and adventurous, she entered her old Ford Escort and left to the campus. That semester, they were working in pairs on a project to the lab class. Lucia’s project was going pretty well – in fact, it was a few steps from finished. She and her pair, Kim – a short half-asian girl (one of the few other girls in the class, as most of their colleagues were male) – had almost finished the hardware part and were doing some microprocessor programming. Lucia was doing fine, until the middle in the morning. Her attention started to drift more often as the liquids she consumed in her breakfast that were occupying more and more space in her bladder. She fanned her legs slightly, from time to time. The cold and dry air, carefully controlled to avoid harming the electronic devices of the lab, also contributed to increase Lucia’s needs and was also making her thirsty. They took a short break, and both girls went to have some water from the drinking fountain, while welcoming the hot summer climate after spending half the morning inside the cold lab. Lucia wondered if she should use the bathroom, as she approached the 15 hours without peeing mark, but after spending a few minutes outside the cold electronics lab and feeling her urge to pee decrease a bit, she calculated that she could hold it until she was back home. All in all, the whole idea was too thrilling not to try. At one moment, back to the workbench, when a sudden wave of desperation made Lucia clench her legs and stay a few seconds staring at the computer screen without really seeing it, Kim rose her eyes from the circuitry she was double-checking on the breadboard and asked: “Are you alright, Lu? You’re a bit… shifty, today” “I’m fine, Kim” Lucia answered quickly. “Just need to finish this piece of code to upload it to the processor”. As midday came their code still didn’t work – mostly because Lucia was getting more concerned about her filling bladder and less about coding. Their classmates started packing their things, and also did Kim. “Aren’t you coming to have lunch?” Kim asked when she noticed Lucia didn’t make a move to pack her things up. “No, I think I’ll stay for a little while more and finish coding this” Lucia responded. “Are you sure? I would like to stay as well, but I have a meeting with professor Velasquez at 1 p.m. and polyphase circuits class starting at 2” said Kim. She was as nerdy as Lucia, and she didn’t like the idea of leaving all the work to Lucia. “I’ll be fine, don’t worry” Lucia managed to smile, while pressing her legs firmly together. In fact, she didn’t want to have lunch with everyone else as she wasn’t sure she could avoid showing signs of her increasing desperation. A few minutes later the lab technician, Mr. Cortez, came to the bench Lucia was working on. “Hey, Lucia, how’s the project going?” “Fine, Mr. Cortez, just have to get this part of the code to work end it will be mostly finished” Lucia answered as normally as she could. “Glad to know” Said him. “Are you going to stay here during the lunch break?” “Yes, Mr. Cortez, I think I can get this working today.” “Right” He nodded. “ I’ll have to leave the lab to get myself some lunch. I trust you won’t set anything on fire in the meanwhile” He added with a playful smile “As I can’t leave the lab open without being here, will lock you up, while I’m lunching, okay?” Something of the sudden panic that took over Lucia must have shown in her face for the technician added: “Don’t worry, I’ll be back in less than an hour. And you have my cellphone number in any case, right?”. “Okay, Mr. Cortez, I’ll be fine” Lucia pretended to not be subtly afraid. Mr. Cortez left the lab and Lucia heard the door lock click. Immediately she shoved her hand between her legs and started bouncing on her chair, panicking. That was a stupid situation she got herself into. But she couldn’t have changed her mind after saying she was staying during the lunch. She would have to endure one hour. Having an accident inside the lab wasn’t an option. She was regretting drinking water with Kim, earlier. And definitely the cold air of the lab sucked! A few minutes later Lucia had calmed down a bit. Her urge apparently had stopped increasing and she knew she could make it. It had been more than 17 hours since she had last peed, but she didn’t drink too much liquid before bed and only had her usual intake during the morning. Lucia was used to pee twice a day, but rarely she was really frantic to pee by the time she went to empty her bladder. She had developed a good holding capacity since her early teen years. Thinking of all of that, Lucia concluded that she could make it and wasn’t going to have an accident on the lab. Reassuring herself, she took the hand from between her legs, sat on her heel and went back to programming. By 1 p.m. Lucia was still sitting on her heel but was more able to concentrate on her work. She thought that it was due being alone, so no need to be afraid of getting caught doing a naughty hold – even if no one would probably notice her distress and if someone did, she could justify that she were just too immersed on her work to bother going to the bathroom. Lucia was, though, starting to worry that Mr. Cortez wouldn’t come back, but her fears were proved unfounded as she soon heard the click of the door and the technician voice: “I’m back, Lucia. Everything’s okay?” “Yup” she said, typing furiously as an idea to solve the code problem just occurred to her. Half an hour later, Lucia gave a triumphant look to the project as she started to see the project sending correct readings to her laptop. The expression was substituted by a grimace as a sudden wave of desperation hit her and she hurriedly pressed both hands on her crotch. She raised her eyes to the technician but Mr. Cortez was concentrated on his own computer and didn’t notice her sudden movements. Finally satisfied with the results of their project, and knowing that she wouldn’t be able to finish it that afternoon, Lucia turn everything off, packed her things and said goodbye to Mr. Cortez. As Lucia was hungry, she went to the nearest canteen to have some food and, wondering if that was a wise move, a soda, as she was thirsty again. 18 and a half hours had passed since she had a relieved bladder. Lucia went to her class room several minutes earlier than she should and tried to concentrating on reading the textbook. By the time the professor came in, the soda Lucia had was already affecting her full bladder and she was getting fidgety. She could feel her bladder bulging on her lower belly. Wisely enough, she chose a sit on the back of the room, hoping no one noticed her. The class was a torture. While the professor talked about Taylor, Fayol and their contribution to management theories, all Lucia could think was that she was becoming positively desperate and that the clock was moving too slow. Juan, a classmate of Lucia, was sitting in front of her and tried to start a conversation with her but Lucia’s short answers dissuaded him and he let her be, much too her contentment. When the class finally came to an end, at 4 p.m., (and their professor just gave then a lot of work to do until next week) Lucia was the last one to leave the room. She pretended to take her time to get her things packed, but she was just afraid of having an accident when she raised herself from the chair. Lucia took a deep breath, clenched her muscles and stud up as best as she could. She grabbed her crotch, discreetly, to cope with a wave of desperation, and, as it subsided to a bearable level, she made her way out with careful steps. Once again Lucia debated if she should use the bathroom before getting into her car. She was bursting, but she had made that far, didn’t she? Besides, she had naughty ideas of what to do when she arrived home. When Lucia sit down on the driver sit, another wave of desperation hit her and she couldn’t help but let a single spurt out. Lucia panicked, shoving her hands on her crotch and closing her legs frantically. She gritted her teeth as she fought to keep 22 hours worth of stored pee inside her bladder. When the desperation wave settled to a very intense urge, Lucia started the Escort’s motor and left the parking. Driving home with a bursting bladder wasn’t the funniest experience ever, as Lucia had to take care of driving carefully while trying to contain her piss inside her frantic bladder, but she managed to get home without any kind of accident. As soon as Lucia got inside her house and closed the door, she rested her back against the door and pressed her hand between her legs to fight another wave of desperation. She could feel her urine trying to escape through her pee hold. But, now that she was home, Lucia intended to deny her bladder that relief as long as she could. She was aroused and wanted to have some full bladder fun. Lucia lived in a small rented house, not too distant from the campus, like many of the students also did. Her house had a small kitchen/living room, a bedroom, a bathroom and a tiny laundry. After regaining some control, Lucia dropped her backpack on the floor, beside the small kitchen table and stated preparing some coffee. She poured water in a glass, which she drank and filled it again, taking it to her bedside table. Then, she opened her closet and folded a towel on her bed, where she would sit later, as to avoid wetting her bed if she leaked. She took a sip of the water glass, closed her window and undressed her shirt and changed to a comfy bra, while squirming and clenching her legs. Lucia headed back to the kitchen to grab her laptop inside her backpack, but when she bended herself to reach the backpack a spurt of warm piss escaped her pee hole. Lucia immediately shoved her hands to her lady parts, while doing some kind of pee-pee dance. She could feel the dampness in her underwear and that feeling aroused Lucia even more. She looked down and a wet patch was visible between her legs. Carefully she lifted her backpack and took her laptop, poured the hot coffee in a mug and went back to her bedroom. She undressed her jeans carefully and sat on top of the towel, one hand pressing herself and the other turning her laptop on. Lucia surfed on the web, reading desperation and wetting stories or looking on pee videos and pics on tumblr. Nothing turned her on more than seeing either a male or a female holding their piss. She was frantic to pee, bouncing and fidgeting, but she moved her hand inside her panties and started rubbing herself, enjoying the blissful fullness of her bladder. Every now and then she sipped from the mug and, when the coffee was over, from the glass of water and, soon, Lucia felt those liquids finding their way to her swollen bladder. She alternated holding herself and masturbating, her lady bits wet from her love juices and a third brief spurt that escaped her urethra. By 7 p.m. Lucia was desperate to pee, her bulging full bladder was hurting badly, screaming for release, but even more than desperate, Lucia was horny. When she crossed the 24 hours mark, Lucia decided to reward herself with a delightful orgasm and only then she would grant her bladder the much needed relief. Lucia sped up her fingering movements and massaged her clit, her breathing becoming heavier until she arched her back when she was overflowed with a mind-blowing climax. She briefly lost another spurt of pee, but she managed to close her urethra and maintain control of her bursting bladder. A few minutes after, when she was recovered from the marvelous orgasm and her bladder was sending increasingly painful waves of desperation, Lucia got up carefully and took tiny steps to the bathroom. That was an amazing experience! Her bladder was so full and aching for relief. Lucia took her wet panties down and sit on the toilet. She was a second from relieving her bladder… Then she stopped. Her bladder was in total discomfort, near bursting point, but still, it felt so nice! Lucia wanted to prolong that feeling, but there was no way she could hold it much longer, so Lucia decided to let some urine out, so she could enjoy her fullness without the risk of her bladder giving up and ruining all the fun. Lucia took a deep breath and let her muscles relax. A powerful stream left her pee hole and her whole body shook with a wave of relief, but that lasted only five seconds, as Lucia then pushed a finger on her pee-hole while fighting to close her holding muscles in order to cut the flow. Lucia’s still very full bladder tried to continue emptying itself and Lucia felt an atrocious pressure on her urethra building up as she blocked the exit with her finger. It hurt a lot, her bladder was contracting to expel its warm content, but Lucia endured bravely. When her bladder gave up and understood it had no choice but continue holding, Lucia seemed to regain control of her holding muscles and, despite the intense urge, she took a deep breath, clenched her muscles and removed her finger. A small squirt that remained in her urethra flowed and that was it. With a devilish smile in her lips, Lucia wiped herself, stood slowly and left her bathroom, naked from the waist below, with an aching and unrelieved bladder. Lucia besides being desperate, she was hungry too, so she headed to the kitchen with calculated steps and made herself a sandwich. After finishing it, Lucia had a glass of juice, to worsen her predicament and filled, again, the glass on her bedside table with water. After emptying a bit, Lucia’s bladder seemed to send desperation signals less often. She was amazingly aware of its fullness, and she could feel how filled with pee it was when she pressed her lower belly gently, but the urgency subsided to a moderate level. So, Lucia started doing usual stuff, taking care to not put additional pressure on her bulging bladder, squirming and grabbing herself now and then. By 11 p.m., when Lucia was watching a movie on TV, while laying on her bed. She turned off the lights so only a faint light from the TV set illuminated the room. Lucia’s hand softly grabbing herself, and despite all the pee she had inside, she started dozing off and fell asleep. She even didn’t take her glasses off. Lucia woke up 2 hours later and immediately had to shove a finger on her pee hole, as her bladder, absolutely bursting to pee, tried to defy her resolve once again. Her bladder contracted repeatedly, trying to pump out all of that liquid in order to achieve comfort again. But Lucia wouldn’t surrender to her bladder pleads so easily, she fought bravely, letting a soft moan of effort out as she mustered her willpower to keep holding. It was a hard fight, but her bladder eventually stopped contracting. The pressure Lucia felt on her bladder was immense. Her bladder was distended and screaming for being able to void. And, even if she had relieved herself a bit, earlier, she never held her pee that long before. Lucia took a look at the clock. It had been more than 30 hours since she last had an empty bladder. She had held her morning pee and endured the entire day. These toughs run through Lucia’s mind and she became aroused. Without removing the finger from her pee hole, she used her other hand to touch herself. Her bladder ached and cried for relief, but Lucia denied it, instead she savored that feeling as she massaged her inner lips, cherished her bladder’s utterly fullness as two fingers slid into her love canal, dove into the desperate need to pee as her thumb rubbed her clit in a slow, sensual way. Lucia caressed herself with increasingly fervor, her breathing becoming heavier and her movements speeding up. Her bladder was begging to pee and her sex was begging for ecstasy, both her bladder and her lady parts were on fire and everything down there was throbbing and it was so delightful. Lucia sweated and moaned and touched and held her pee and soon she threw herself into a sea of pleasure, taken by a blissful orgasm she could feel on every nervous termination of her body: hitting her, wave after wave of joy emanating from her lady parts. Her body quivered and she felt she was losing control of her bladder. Lucia, between a spasm of pleasure and another, did her best to force her hand to block her urethra with a fingertip, but some hot pee had already sprayed out, wetting her legs and the towel beneath her. When she finally was left by the climaxing sensation, trying to regain her normal breath and cope with the furious attempt of her bladder to fully empty itself. Now that the pleasure was gone, Lucia was left alone with the desperate fight against her bladder. She knew she had lost quite an amount of pee, but her bladder wouldn’t be happy with anything but complete relief. Lucia gritted her teeth and applied as much strength as she could against her pee hole. Her urethra hurt with the pressure of the liquid her sore bladder insisted in pumping out. It was a fight between willpower and bodily needs. After a while, Lucia successfully regained control over her bladder, making her muscles close shut and keeping the remaining pee inside of her. She got up carefully to not put any unnecessary stress on her bladder. Judging by how wet her towel was and the now bearable but still very present need to pee and the slightly bulge of her bladder, Lucia calculated that she lost less than half of what she was holding. She dried her legs and tossed the wet towel in the dirt clothes bin, placed another towel on her bed and laid on her bad, again. Lucia pulled her blankets over her and made herself cozy. After all of those sensations, Lucia felt exhausted, but still needed to pee. She could just go to the bathroom, but her bed was so comfortable. And, besides, having a full bladder was such a thrill. Also, Lucia had a whole weekend ahead and she wasn’t planning on completely emptying her bladder anytime soon. =============================================================== That’s the first fiction I wrote in English, so any feedback is welcome. Also, I wish you guys a Happy and Wet New Year. ===============================================================
  14. Hi everyone! I'm new to writing out my own desperation experiences, so please bear with me if none of this is any good. I'm heading across the country tomorrow for school, but until then, I'm staying with my family... basically, limited options when it comes to desperation. I've been working with the Omo Trainer game, and it was seriously refusing to let me pee... I really needed to go, but couldn't very well have an accident in my childhood bedroom. So, I decided to wait it out in the shower (with the water running) until I burst. I usually pee before showering... old habits die hard, you know? I therefore don't have a ton of experience with being soaking-wet while holding back a full bladder. You can imagine my surprise, then, when I realized that having hot water raining down on me actually helped me hold it. I guess my bladder muscles relaxed a little with the heat, and increased my capacity? Anyway, I was still in pretty serious discomfort, and I wanted to speed things up. I turned on the cold water, and my bladder immediately contracted-- I started dancing around like a maniac, moaning and clutching myself and squirming. I'm surprised I didn't slip and fall. It was a really incredible sensation, so I took the movable showerhead and started using the water to press on my lower stomach, expecting myself to lose control. But I didn't. I guess since I usually never pee in the shower, my body just didn't want to let go... but I had to go so badly, so I started trying different positions-- legs up, squatting, etc. I swear, my bladder was screaming at me to release, but my sphincter muscles were clamped shut. There was also a conscious psychological barrier, since I was a little apprehensive about the whole situation-- the only other time I've ever peed in the shower was when I was little and I REALLY couldn't wait. But a few more urgent pangs convinced me that I couldn't wait now either, so I eventually managed to relax, and I peed. The worst/best part was, it came out soooo slowly... like my body still couldn't come to terms with the situation. It was agonizing and blissful at the same time. Anyway, I'm now sitting in my bathrobe on my bed, feeling my bladder fill up slowly again. I don't think my family will be okay with me taking a second shower tonight, so I guess I'm just going to have to hold it in until morning 🤭
  15. So, I did this before, but closed it due to lack of interest. But, I've decided to re-do it! I'll keep it open as long as I feel like this time, hopefully this will go better than before. Same rules: Tell me which pokemon Tell me the gender Tell me what clothes you'd like them to be wearing (if any) Tell me the wetting/holding scenario you'd like them to be in Go wild! Multiple requests are allowed. All requests will be digital sketches.
  16. If this is in the wrong place, please let me know 💀 Hey guys, I was going through Instagram, and I saw a cropped version of a photo I discovered way back in high school, on Shara and Ger’s website. It was one of the hottest things I had ever seen, but I haven’t seen the full picture in years! Has anyone seen the full picture, or better yet, knows the actual story behind this pic? It’s a very curvaceous girl, in the bathroom, holding a desperate pose, taking a quick selfie before relieving herself (if she even wanted to). I have attached the cropped version of the photo, if anyone knows where I can find the whole thing, that would be awesome!!
  17. This morning I woke up and decided to hold my pee and see how long I could wait. After breakfast I went swimming, still having not went yet. I was so so bursting to go that I had to pull the gusset of my swimming costume aside to pee in the ladies before I got into the water. I had a glorious and relieving long pee and then had a lovely swim. Of course by the time I got out the pool I was desperate again so had to go to the ladies again before I got dried and dressed. I thought some might like photos so took some selfies.
  18. this is a spin-off of my other friend pee holding camp and it is about one of the girls in the group kacey before she arrived at the camp it will have some wetting but mostly just kacey finding creative places to pee hope u enjoy
  19. Version 1.0.0

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    Warning. Contains nudity and masturbation towards the end. This happened in May 2017 as I was travelling trough the country. I remember leaving from the current city I was somewhere at noon for a 300 something km drive, which should have not taken that long. It was a long drive trough mountain roads, the weather was awful and also there were many trucks on the road which I had no clearance to overtake, so I ended up making somewhere around 10 hours. About halfway trough I realize that I kind of have to go, but as I was travelling alone, I really wanted to challenge me and hold it till I arrive. So with that I mind, when I stopped at a gas station, instead of going to the bathroom, I topped up the gas in my car and bought some more liquids to keep me well hydrated. I remember arriving at the hotel, in the city center pretty late, it was already dark. I was really really bursting by the time I arrived, and did huge efforts to act normally as I checked in and waled 2 stories up on stairs whilst pulling a big troller with me. I get in my room and decide to take it to the extreme. I had already several liters in me, a bumpy road and a heck of a walk trough the hotel, every step being a torture on my sweaty bulging bladder. So I lay on my back, keep on drinking quite a hefty amount of the bottle of juice and frantically try to hold on as I am watching omo videos. I am absolutely bursting and absolutely turned on about how extremely full I was, of the situation and the videos. I frantically try to hold on for as long as I can. I end up masturbating, reaching climax and than rushing to the bathroom for a hug release (off-camera). I kept this video very private until now. Please let me know what you think

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  20. Mad Bladder

    Monica’s Shame

    Chapter 1-Trying to get a wee before leaving Monica scrubbed her body as the boiling hot water poured all over her, flowing down in tiny rivers that splashed below and went down the drain. Her rock hard muscle, yet very thin tan body shined in this hot water which steamed up the whole bathroom. Monica whistled while she soaped up her broad shoulders. Lots of girls had hot bodies, but Monica made sure she had the one no boy would expect growing up. Having started lifting weights in high school, and having just graduated college and working as an engineer at a plant for construction projects, she now built a well-fit body that got a lot of guy’s attention at college. One guy while she waited in line for dinner at college her sophomore year grabbed her ass, and she flipped around, twisted his nipples and brought him to the ground. The whole cafe cheered that day and the douchebag was expelled, from that moment on men (and some women) loved this brown hair women’s muscular tan body. Not tall, average girl heigh. She rubbed the shampoo through her hair as her nipples flattened from the hot water, her awesome body in v-shape down as she bent over in that moment and scrubbed her crotch, getting a bit aroused while doing so. She finished and headed out the door, her roommate Emma bouncing in agony and rushed in. Monica hid her small laugh. “Oops” she said. She shared the house with a couple friends. Monica slipped into her tight black skirt that seemed to be a little too short for work which showed off her sexy hard calf’s and ass of steel. She put on a tight White top without sleeves just over the shoulders but boy did it show off those two breasts that were round and hard as bricks. She slipped her sock less feet into some black high heels. She brushed her dark brown hair so it went straight down just past the shoulders and was perfectly wavy. She drank the last bit of her morning coffee she left on her dresser before she showered, then went downstairs for a refill and drank that right down. “Ok, I should head out,” Monica said, seeing the clock. She lived in the city and had to take the train to work. She bagged the blueprints of the project they were working on at her plant, and felt a very small twitch in her abdomen. Well, that coffee traveled fast. She went upstairs and knocked on the bathroom door. Her roommate was still in there. “Emma, you almost done? I have to get going and I want to use the bathroom one more time before I leave.” “I have to get ready too ya know!” Emma yelled. She worked in the mayors office. Monica sighed. Her arms crossed across her chest trying to keep it together. “Ok, but it’s a bit of a ride to work, I just want to go one last time. I think I drank down my coffee too fast.” She bit her bottom lip and raised an eyebrow in wonder if she will get in or not? “Is it an emergency?” Emma asked without concern in her voice. Monica rolled her eyes. The fuck was this chick’s problem!? “No, but come on, let me in. I barely feel it but I just want to let it out now.” “Door is open,” Emma said. Monica opened the door, and there was sexy Emma in a pile of soapy bubbles that leaked over the edge of the tub. Monica put her hands on her hips and started to tap her foot in annoyance. When was Emma gonna get out of the tub. Seeing the toilet right there caused a slight jolt in her bladder. “Well, you gonna go or not?” “Not with you in the bathroom with me!” “Pff. Come on girls don’t have shy bladders, it in our nature. Now get going.” Monica could squash that myth in a heartbeat. She was a tough chick, but after twenty-three years on this earth, she fell weak when it was her bladder, peeing with someone on the other end of the door was hard enough, but in the same room!? Monica just shook her head and went downstairs and out the door. “I’ll just go at the train station,” she said to herself. She was almost done with her apple when she got there, her bladder having been humped around as she speed-walked there since she was running late after having to argue with Emma. The twitches made her lips curl to the side a couple times having felt slight discomfort against her abdomen. She grabbed her ticket after she paid at the machine, and saw sadly the women bathrooms were out of order. A long line of men and women waited outside the men’s room. She tossed her arms up. She sighed having become annoyed. She did all she could, hopped on her train, crossed her legs and wiggled the foot that went over the other leg as the train made its destination to the other end of the city where Monica worked. She got off and ate the rest of her apple as she entered the ladies bathroom. The pressure now stayed there in her abdomen. Nothing extreme, but it was like a hot bubble was growing and pushing against her insides slightly without stopping. There was only a couple stalls in this bathroom, and one was occupied as Monica noticed the other women’s feet. Monica went into the stall but her phone started buzzing. A text message from her boss Alicia. It read: CODE RED! NEED ALL SUPERVISIORS ON THE PROJECT IN ENTRANCR HALL IN NEXT TWO MINUTES! “Fuck!” Monica said as she looked at the time. She had to clock in five minutes or she’d be late. She looked down at the toilet, frowned, as there was her relief but there be no way to make it in time to the meeting if she peed. The urk of being a woman, you could not just wiggle it and be done. It was a process. She bounced a little, annoyed, and She bit the last part do her apple and tossed it in the toilet and hit the flush handle with her foot as she left without peeing. The flushing sound causing her to blink hard and raise one leg backwards trying to stay tight and keep it in. The remaining stub of the apple being flushed down the into the plumbing, the twitches in her bladder becoming more aggressive that one would start to try find a bathroom at this point. To be continued...
  21. Here4theFun

    Karai from TMNT wetting

    From the album: Requests

    Please make a desperation and a wetting picture about Karai from TMNT 2012. Both pictures would have an X-Ray bladder vision.
  22. Here4theFun

    Karai from TMNT holding

    From the album: Requests

    Please make a desperation and a wetting picture about Karai from TMNT 2012. Both pictures would have an X-Ray bladder vision.
  23. Just a heads up that two of the Giga Holding Contest videos are on Pornhub. I've seen clips of these, but never the full videos. Giga does not appear to be on the "do not post list", but if this is not allowed please remove this post. Enjoy! Swimsuit Holding Contest + sporty outfits: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5d3dbdd3e3eeb Shorts/Bloomers Holding Contest: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5d3dba382e2c7 There's also this one featuring skirts: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5cfa6c9621943 The channel uploading these also has a lot of other nice content: https://www.pornhub.com/users/vonbelamorta/videos/public
  24. Ok so this happen about 2 months ago while going to a concert. Now I left the house with my parents and headed off. When I left home I felt a very small twinkle in my bladder which I payed little mind to. On our way we ended up in traffic. In the traffic I was talking to my parents about the main artist that was performing that night I guess I was so caught up in the conversation that I never felt the need in my bladder until we go close to the stadium. The place was ramed pack so we had to pack at the far end of the stadium. My stepmom thought it would have been a good idea for us to get out and wait for dad at the end for the parking lot so that’s what we did. It was at this time I realized my need for the bathroom was urgent it was all that was going though my head I couldn’t even stand still for to long I was busting but doing everything in my power not to make it seem that way finally my dad came back and we where in our way. In my head I thought finally I’ll get to go in then I’ll get to pee. I was so wrong apparently my parents had VIP tickets and enter at a closer point in the stadium while I had to go all the around and use the other entrance. So with my bladder begging for relief I told them see you when the show is over and started walking. Now the far entrance isn’t that far probably and 5-10 minutes of walking but when your bladder is full it feels a whole lot different. While walking I desperately looked for somewhere to pee but the place was just to well lit up and had to many people around so I just had to hold it. After the walk I still have to wait 15 minutes to get searched by security then wait in another line to get in. All the while trying to keep my composure which I believe i was doing well but I had to mover a little while in the lines tho. Finally I got in and all that on my mind is the bathroom then I see it the bathroom sign turns out to be a women’s bathroom I pasted three lady’s bathroom before finally reaching the men’s bathroom. At this put I could feel spurts of pee forcing its way out of me. When I got in I went for the first urinal and let go the pee that need to come out it felt so good. That night I saw a few others good sighting but nothing that much hope you enjoyed
  25. The rip of Japanese game show desperation. View File This is the rip for this video. Submitter TJC Submitted 07/27/2019 Category Holding contests Clothing