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Today was my first real accident in a very long time, last accident I had was when I was 15, I often have very close calls, leaks, or I wet on purpose, but not an unintentional full blown accident. I am a 19 year old girl, I usually wear a skirt or a dress but occasionally I wear jeans, today I was wearing very tight jeans, I drink a lot of water everyday and have a relatively small bladder so I go to the toilet fairly often. My usual days are, wake up, my kom brings me and my little sister to class, then college ends, I take a bus, go to the gym, and most days my mom picks me up, two days a week I have to take the train because my sister goes to gymnastics classes for 2 hours and I ain't waiting 2 hours to go back home lmao, today was one of tose days. Today I did my usual viait to the toilet in the morning, when arriving to college, and during the first break and usually I also go right before leaving to take the bus, but today that wasn't the case, I was so immersed on my class work today that I didn't check the hour and was about to lose my bus, so I sprinted without going to the toilet, thankfully I reached my bus in time, after that I had to recharge my bus ticket and the line was LOOOOONG, so like halfway there I just left since today I don't have much time to exercise, AAAAND the female toilets were being cleaned, but I wasn't very desperate at the moment so I just put in my swimsuit and went straigt to the pool. The pool always makes me have to pee evem more often but I usually don't realize it until I get out of the water or when I stay still. So I just swam and swam until it was time for me to leave, so I left sprinting because I was gonna miss my train, and it also started raining pretty bad. Once I reached the station It really hit me how much I had to pee, and even worse, that I also had to poop, I was like 7/10 desperate to pee and 5/10 to poop, and because of the rain the train got delayed, but knowing the Spanish Regional Renfe the train might not even be actually delayed and it was all bs, it happened to me various times that either it said the train got delayed and it arrived on time and sometimes I even missed it bc of that, and the supposed delay wasn't that long... At first, because the 15 min delay turned into 20 min, and then into 45 min. I stayed waiting for the train without going to the toilet for like 30 minutes so I decided to go to the toilet and on my way I saw the train lights approaching, "Are you joking?" I thought to myself, I was at like 9/10 desperate to pee at that point and 8/10 to poop, and I didn't wanna embarrass myself by pee dancing. My station is the first one, it's 8 minutes to arrive thankfully, but those 8 minutes were SLOOOOOWWW in ny head, and halfway there I leaked for like a whole second, I was at my limit, this time I did put my two hands in my crotch very fast, puckily the train wasn't very full since most people went to the Medium Distance train (which doesn't stop in my town), or just straight up left. A few seconds after that first leak I leaked again, almost 2 seconds this time and I could evem hear it, I kept holding my crotch tightly until I felt the wave of pee calm down a bit, I checked the damage, and it was pretty bad but not too much, so I decided to cover my butt with a sweater I had for the morning, and my front with my gym bag. Finally I reached my town and of course I was on the verge of losing it, and still had to walk like 15 min to reach home, my urge to pee was at max and my urge to poop was at like a 9, so I tried walking fast, bad idea, I leaked again, so I had no choice but to go slooooowly. Around 3 minutes omw I leaked for around two seconds while walking, a few mins later I leaked another second, half way there I started peeing continuously for like 5 seconds, I had to squat w my pants on so that it all went to my butt and not my legs (even tho my legs were pretty damaged already), but that wasn't a good idea either because my poop almost came out too, but I managed to stop it. Almost home I leaked another 2 seconds. Finally I reached home and my jeans were pretty soaked already. I quickly grabbed my keys and started peeing again while opening the door, this time I couldn't fully stop it bc when I stopped it more pee woukd come out right after, so once I opened the door I fcking Usain Bolted to the bathroom while leaving a trail of drops of pee on the way, and once I reached the bathroom I quickly closed the door, got in front of the toilet and started untying my belt, but while doing that I started peeing again, and I also started pooping slowly, I took off my hands from the belt and moved one to my crotch and the other to my butt and tried to stop it, but this time it wasn't stopping at all, I started peeing full force and my poop came out very quickly too with my jeans and belt still on, and at shock I formed fists with both my hands and looking down as I saw the pubble on the floor grow and grow, my dark stain in my pants get bigger and bigger, and my poop got out of my panties too so I looked in the mirror how the bulge in my butt was also getting bigger, I felt so much relief, my legs were literally trembling, but I also felt embarrassment and frustration, my face was bright red and I even had tears in my eyes, why was the train so late? Why didn't I go earlier? I just wanted to get home for once and play games w my new friends ffs!!! After like almost a whole 30 seconds of peeing and pooping myself (the pooping didn't take nearly that long), I took my shirt and bra off, my shoes and my socks too, they were also soaked, and took my pants a bit off to throw the poop to the toilet, and while doing that, another wave of pee juat came out for another 10 seconds, as if it wasn't enough. After that I started feeling a bit excited and decided to keep my pants half down and masturbate, and after that I peed yet again and then took a shower and cleaned all the mess, including my clothes so tha my family wouldn't find out. I don't have photos and I wouldn't upload them either, I'm too shy, sorryyy :(.

Not sure if it's been posted but here is a scene if anyone wants to rip. It's at like 40sec or so. https://youtu.be/h1CeOI_L-WI?si=fpTmpmaqOrNmVUjG

Chapter story about a girl with a shy bladder ending up in situations with no suitable bathrooms around. Hope you'll enjoy it! Word count for all chapters: ~13,000 Chapter 1: Gone Skiing Avery is sitting in the passenger seat of her friend's car. It's the middle of December and one of the first days in weeks where it's not unbearably cold out. The sun is warming the front windshield and melting the snow there, just like Marcus had said it would when Avery had asked him if he didn't need to scrape the windows properly after he'd deemed the four-by-four-inch peephole he'd made in the snow on the windshield, "good enough". "What is this brightness stabbing my eyes, I think it's— it's the sun! Marcus, I can see the sun! Feels like so long ago," Avery teases, looking over at Marcus, the corners of his mouth twitching with a held-back smile, his bleach-blonde hair sticking out from under his beanie. "Ha ha, when you get a driver's license and a car, you'll first hand get to experience the peril of scraping the windshield every morning from November to February." "I'll do it with pleasure," Avery answers, actually meaning it. She likes it when things are prim and proper. Her apartment is by no means spotless, but everything has its place and her family has always teased her for being a bit of a neat freak, and sort of inflexible. These facets of her personality are part of the reason why she lets out a startled gasp when the exit to the ski center comes, and goes, outside the car. "Relax, Ave, we're still going skiing, but I heard of this great track just a few extra minutes from here, and there's less risk of us getting cussed out when we don't get off the track fast enough for the maniacs shredding the tracks like they're gunning for a gold medal in cross country." "Yeah, you're right, I just thought you missed the exit. It's fine," Avery says, trying to convince both her and Marcus that it is indeed fine. It isn't though. That's the other part of the reason why the sight of the ski center swishing by has her heart rate shooting up. She has to pee. She knew right at the start of the day that she would need to pee before they got out in the tracks, which is why she likes the ski center. They have nice single-person bathrooms, and no risk of getting interrupted or people hearing her … go. But this rogue, out in the wild, far from civilization (okay, ten minutes from the city, probably three from the ski center) was not likely to have any sort of bathroom. But it's fine. She'd gone plenty out in the woods when she was younger, just squatting down and letting it flow. She could do that. It's fine. "Okay, we're here," Marcus says, pulling up the handbrake with a creak, and turning off his old Toyota. "I'll get the skis out, see if you can find the start of the track, should be over by that, uh, what's it called, hut?" "The windbreak?" Avery says, looking to where Marcus is pointing and the small wooden structure nestled between the trees. Marcus snaps his fingers, "That's it. The track should start there." 'Should start there', Avery thinks, the ache in her bladder making her more annoyed than she usually gets by Marcus's hit-or-miss attitude to everything. She trudges over to the windbreak, the swishing sound of her snow pants rubbing together the only thing breaking the silence around her. At least there's no sign of there being anyone else here. The track is where Marcus said it would be, and it looks like someone's been avid with the upkeep. "It’s here!" she calls back to Marcus, who gives her a thumbs up, both pairs of skis held firmly under one arm as he picks up a backpack from the trunk and slamming it shut. She has to tell him she needs to pee before they hit the track. She can feel her cheeks start to burn at the thought of telling him, hoping that the cool winter air will keep her skin from turning crimson. "The guy who recommended this track said that the shortest circuit is about one hour, and we get back right over there behind the wood, uh … ” “Windbreak.” “—the windbreak, yeah. So, do you need to go pee before we get going? I’m sorry there’s no bathroom, but there’s literally not a soul, other than us, here.” No amount of arctic winds could keep her cheeks from turning red after that. Marcus and Avery have known each other for most of their lives, and they’ve always shared a love for being out in nature. In the summer they go on long hikes—that Avery carefully plans to hit bathrooms along the way—and in the winter they go skiing. Avery realizes that she’s been stupid to assume that Marcus hadn’t picked up on her bathroom habits along the way, but he just seems so … scatterbrained most of the time so she just didn’t think he noticed those kinds of things. “Uh, I— yeah. I’ll—” Avery stammers out, pointing her thumb towards the windbreak. “Behind there. Just— keep a lookout, for people.” “Will do,” Marcus says, smiling at her. Oh God, that was so awkward, Avery thinks, making her way behind the windbreak and unbuttoning her snow pants, pulling them down, and squatting. The fabric of the snow pants bunches up between her legs, and it’s difficult to find a good position to sit in. The snow sinks down, and she almost loses her balance. The cold air feels strange against her skin, and it’s— no, she can’t do it. She can’t relax enough to get even a drop out, and when she hears a twig snap somewhere inside the woods she quickly stands up and gets her clothing back on. Her bladder throbs in protest. “You're the one who wouldn’t let anything out damn it, stop complaining,” she grumbles to her bladder under her breath. When she gets back out from behind the windbreak Marcus has already strapped on his skis and is tightening the wrist straps on his ski poles to fit snuggly around his wrists. “See, told you there’s no one out here,” he says, flailing his ski poles out into the air. “You good to go?” Shit, he thinks I’ve gone. I mean, of course he thinks that, why wouldn’t he? I was probably back there for way too long. Just, play it cool, Avery. “Yeah, just gotta strap these bad boys on,” she says, grabbing for the skis stuck down into the snow, promptly knocking them over. Play it cool damn it, not … whatever that was. Marcus just laughs, and after a couple of minutes, they are on their way. It’s a really beautiful day, snow crystals shimmering in the air, the late morning sun shining through the trees, casting long shadows across the ski tracks. Marcus is in front of her, keeping a good pace, his strides long and even. Avery is glad that he can’t see her, cause she is decidedly not taking any long and even strides, every try at lengthening her legs making her abdomen pull tight over her aching bladder. “There’s a pretty steep hill up ahead, Ave. Alright if I work up some momentum? I wanna skate up,” Marcus calls back at her. “Yeah, go ahead, I’ll catch up,” Avery answers, even just the act of shouting, the tensing of her core, making her bladder feel even fuller. I’m not going to make it. What was I thinking?? We’re barely even ten minutes in, and he said that the track is an hour long, and that’s just to get back to where we parked. She looks around her in panic. Marcus is already well on his way up the hill. She could just go off the track, into the forest. But … there are only thin, tall trees as far as she can see. Except—she looks up the hill where a majestic spruce tree is stretching up in the sky. She knows Marcus is going to be waiting at the top of the hill, and that he’ll give her that quizzical look of his when she runs behind the spruce to take care of business, but at this point, she doesn’t care anymore. She sets off, reaching the bottom of the hill, determined to get to the top as fast as possible. She stabs her ski poles into the snow, getting good leverage to push forward, but just as she pushes away there’s an explosion of warmth in her underwear. No, no, no, this is not happening, she thinks, her hands flying to her crotch, grabbing herself as hard as she can through the thick material, but there doesn’t seem to be any more pee forcing its way out. Shit, I tense up too much when pushing away, I’ll have to side-step. She gets off track and starts side-stepping up the hill. The positive thing about this method is that there’s no extra pressure on her bladder. The negative thing is that it takes much longer, and time is not something she has any excess of right now. Not if she wants to make it out of this with at least part of her dignity intact. She’s halfway up the hill—almost getting hopeful—when an intense urge hits her. It almost feels like her bladder is fluttering, and Avery doesn’t know much about bladders, but she’s pretty sure they are not supposed to do that. She’s never felt her bladder do that. She freezes up at the unfamiliar sensation, she doesn’t even dare to breathe, a vague fear that even the expansion of her lungs might be enough to push her bladder over the edge. The urge seems to pass, and she thinks it’s over, that she can get the rest of the way up the hill without incident. Then she feels it, the tell-tale tingling of urine trying to make its way out, and with it, a swooping sense of dread settling low in her stomach when a gush of pee warms her underwear. She gasps, clenching as hard as she can, willing her bladder to hold on just a bit longer, and after a couple of more gushes, it seems to settle down again. She looks down at herself. If she didn’t have snow pants on she would surely see a wet spot spread across her crotch, reaching down the insides of her thighs, but so far the snow pants are not showing anything on the outside. She continues stepping up the hill, her breathing fast, and not only because of the effort needed to conquer the hill. The wetness in her underwear makes it feel almost impossible to keep holding it in. As if the escaped pee is teasing what’s still left in the bladder, urging it to come out. Avery feels her eyes start burning, tears gathering and rolling down her cheeks. The cold air stinging at the wet skin. She knows she’s at her limit, the tiny bit of control she has left stretching thinner and thinner. She reaches the top of the hill. Marcus is standing just a few feet off, looking out into the distance. Avery looks over at the dense spruce that would have given her all the privacy she needed, but it’s too late, her control snaps. It starts with a few hesitant spurts as if her bladder can’t believe it’s finally getting relief, questioning her decision to let it release under these circumstances, in front of someone, in her clothes. It doesn’t take long for her stream to pick up though, the relief after holding on for so long feels too good to resist, and she can hear a low, muffled hiss. She gasps, it’s so warm. It’s pouring down her legs now, soaking the thin tights she chose to wear underneath her snow pants, the fabric quickly becoming saturated. She leans onto her ski poles, seeking a bit of support, discreetly looking down at herself, panting as she keeps emptying her bladder, relief mixing with shame. I’m just standing here, wetting my pants like a child, how could I let this happen?? Her snow pants are still not showing any signs of what’s happening, except—oh no. There are a few drops making their way out of the bottom of her pant legs. Yellowing the snow between her skis. The stream is tapering off, but Avery is still standing there in shock, tears dripping down onto the snow, breathing labored. The snow pants are feeling heavy, and her tights are sticking to her legs. “Ave?” She doesn’t want to look up. “The hill kicked your ass that bad?” Marcus laughs, but there’s a hint of worry in his voice. “Hey, Ave, what’s—” A loud sob stops Marcus from finishing his sentence, but it doesn’t stop him from hurrying over to her, leaning down to try and meet her gaze. To try and see what’s wrong. “Avery, what—did something happen? Are you hurt??” Marcus says, the concern in his voice only making Avery cry harder. “I-I’m sorry,” she gets out between sobs. “What are you talking about?” Marcus has his hand on her back now, rubbing it, trying to soothe her. “W-we need to turn back,” she says, sniffling, straightening up again. “Yeah, of course, Ave, I just— are you okay?” he says, and at the look her gives her, worry mingled with that sympathetic kindness that she had seen first-hand on numerous occasions, she knows that she wants to tell him. Even if her cheeks are heating before she even gets her mouth open. “I’m okay, I just—I need a change of clothes.” Marcus looks are her with confusion, his eyes scanning her body, all the way down to her feet before opening wider. “Oh …” he says, before breathing a sigh of relief. “God, Aves, I thought something was wrong, you had me really worried.” Marcus furrows his brows, “But I thought you—” “I-I couldn’t … go, back there. I guess I have a shy bladder or something, or I—I know that I have that. That’s why I usually plan ahead so I know there are bathrooms where we’re going.” “Yeah, I’ve sort of noticed that. Sorry that I changed the plans last minute, I didn’t know it was a big thing.” “No, it’s—I’m the one being difficult here,” Avery says, blushing. “I’m sorry, but could we—” she says, nodding towards where they came from. “Yeah, yeah, let’s go back,” Marcus says, stepping into the tracks again. “Can’t imagine it’s very comfortable being out in this cold with wet pants. And oh, I got my gym bag in the car, you could borrow my gym shorts? If you want.” As embarrassed as Avery is about this whole situation, she’s happy it happened with Marcus and not anyone else. “Yeah, that’d be nice. Now get going before I push you down the hill.” “Jeez, aggressive,” Marcus laughs, and pushes off, Avery following close behind.

Hi! After half of the day holding and drinking a lot, I decided to challenge myself and sit on a chair, hands and ankles attached with handcuffs and hold as much as possible while desperate... No need to explain that after 20 minutes of pure torture and a few leaks, I completely wet myself... The relief felt so good... I love experimenting move restrictions.. Definitely gonna do it more.. mhm.. Enjoy :) 20230925_230206.mp4

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