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In the mood for some sexy cheerleader panty wetting photos? Then you are going to love this photoset with Sosha. This absolutely giant gallery features over 240 high-resolution photos of Sosha, as a cheerleader, extremely desperate to pee and wetting her panties. Desperation fans are especially going to enjoy the photos here of Sosha frantically holding herself, contorting her body and squeezing her legs as she tries to maintain control. Ultimately, Sosha ends up peeing in her purple cotton panties. After she pees, she shows off the dark wet stain on her underwear for the camera.

If you like naughty girls who secretly wear diapers, you are going to love these photos of Alisha where you can see the waistband of her pull-on sticking up over the top of her pants. A sexy woman secretly wearing a diaper is so incredibly hot. The only problem is that it can be next to impossible to tell if they are wearing a diaper under their clothes. In the best possible situation, you might catch a glimpse of the diaper’s waistband peeking up above the top of their pants. Luckily, that is exactly what you get in this giant photo gallery featuring Alisha. With more than 100 high-resolution photographs, this gallery takes us outdoors with Alisha as she poses for our camera, looking absolutely adorable. If you look at the photos closely, though, you might notice something- Those aren’t panties peeking out over the top of her pants, she is wearing a pull-on style diaper! In the later photos, she realizes that her diaper was visible, so she stops trying to hide it and intentionally shows it off, pushing her pants down so we can get a better look at it.

In this gallery, a cheerleader flashes her diaper at the camera in her official team photos. If you ever participated in organized sports or extracurricular activities when you were younger, such as cheerleading, you are likely familiar with these kinds of photos. They have a border with the school name and identifying the sport or activity, and usually, they are the size of baseball cards. The subject of such photos usually poses in their team uniform. These photos take us outdoors with Sosha for her varsity cheer team photos. In these pictures she poses for the camera, giving us some traditional team photos. However, in other photos, she flashes her pull-on style diaper at the camera. These teasing glimpses of her diaper are incredibly cute, and definitely feed our cheerleaders in diapers fantasies. One more thing- You can now join HD Diapers for the lowest price ever! Just $11.95 gives you full, unlimited access!

As we speed towards 2020 I can't help but think back to 2007, when I first started HD Wetting, and reflect on how far I have come personally, and with the site and its content. I thought it would be a fun challenge for myself to share a different photo from HD Wetting every day from now until the new year is upon us, as well as some behind-the-scenes anecdotes about the photo. To kick things off, I selected this photo for today- The models are Julie and Sammy and the photo dates from the earlier days of HD Wetting. At the point this photo was taken, HD Wetting was just really getting started as its own, stand-alone, website as we moved from Clips4sale. To beef up the website with more than just our Clips4sale content, we started adding photosets, but we didn't really put much time into them. As you can clearly see in this image, we just used the on-camera flash and no other lighting. The main focus was video, so we didn't put too much effort into photos. It was a very different time for HD Wetting. For one thing, we only had a few dozen members back then. The site was earning hardly anything, and I was barely paying the girls enough to pay for their gas to get to the shoots. There was almost no nudity or sexuality in the videos, it was almost exclusively just wetting. We would only shoot a handful of scenes at every shoot, only updating the site a couple of times a month, which is why the girls were willing to work for such a little amount. Back then, Craigslist made hiring adult models fairly easy.

Sosha poses outdoors on the patio wearing only a pull-on style diaper and a skimpy white shirt in this sexy photo set. This gallery features more than 150 unique, high-resolution, photos of Sosha. Viewing these photos, we get to enjoy Sosha wearing a pull-on style diaper. She poses for the camera, showing off her diaper from various angles.

Many years ago I was in a friends house and he had some lovely family photos on the walls. He had two teenage daughters who were a few years younger than me and I was admiring the photos with them in the room. I stopped at one particular photo with one of the girls standing beside a horse but she looked different and I couldn’t quite workout why. As I looked at the photo the girl said ‘Oh I really wish dad would take that photo down! I hate it.’ Her dad then asked why and she said it was because she was absolutely desperate to pee when it was taken and she hated the fact her dad had it on display when it was obvious she was bursting. Of course I looked at it again and sure enough the girls legs were crossed, one hand was on the horse she was standing beside and the other across her front and her face showed that she was uncomfortable and her smile was false. I always recall her dad saying he hadn’t noticed and he just liked bing reminded of a great day. Anyway it got me thinking...has anyone ever seen or even been in a photo where someone has been innocently caught desperate to pee in a photo, not deliberately but more by accident?

In this photo gallery, we head outdoors with Alisha, who is wearing only a t-shirt and a diaper. Check out this stunning photo-set with Alisha: Set outdoors, surrounded by lush forest, she poses for our camera wearing only a light-colored t-shirt and a pull-on style diaper. With more than seventy high-resolution photos, this gallery is sure to please fans of Alisha or those who enjoy beautiful women in diapers.

Sosha desperately clutches her crotch, trying not to leak, before soaking her jeans in this huge photo gallery. Featuring more than 140 photos, this truly giant gallery gives you plenty of high-resolution pants wetting images. For this photoset, we head outdoors with Sosha, who is wearing jeans and a white t-shirt. For the first several dozen photos she poses for the camera, her jeans still dry, but clearly she is desperate to pee. She is tightly holding her crotch trying not to leak. After a while she finally releases her bladder, thoroughly soaking her jeans. A large, dark, glistening wet patch spreads out and down as she pees herself. As she wets her pants, a satisfied expression of relief shows across her face. The wet stain extends down her legs, eventually making a couple of small puddles around her feet on the deck. Once she has finished peeing, she continues to show off her dripping wet jeans for the camera over several dozen more photos.

For this photo set, we head out into the great outdoors with Sosha where she pees through her blue cotton panties. In this gallery, we find Sosha surrounded by a lush forest wearing a black leather coat and blue cotton panties. For the first photos in the set, she is simply posing for the camera, looking sexy. Eventually, she pees through her underwear, which grows visibly dark with wetness as the cotton fabric soaks up the liquid. Afterward, she shows off her wet underwear to the camera.

Set outdoors in a beautiful natural setting, this gorgeous photo set features Olivia happily peeing in her panties. In this gallery we find Olivia outdoors on a beautiful day, surrounded by a lush forest. She is only wearing a striped t-shirt and gray cotton panties. For the first several photos in the set, she poses for the camera, looking incredibly sexy. Then, she proceeds to pee in her underwear. The light gray cotton fabric grows visibly wet as she pees. After wetting herself, she shows off her wet panties to the camera.

What would make a diapered striptease photo set even more naughty? How about doing it outdoors? This photo gallery, featuring more than 170 unique images, shows Sosha stripping down and revealing her pull-on style diaper. At the start of the photo set, Sosha is wearing a white t-shirt and denim shorts. She gives us some teasing glimpses of her diaper before taking her shirt off and revealing a sexy bra. After doing some adorable poses she undresses the rest of the way, so she is only wearing her diaper.

Check out these selfies from Olivia. In these pictures, she sits on the toilet and pees through her panties. This photo set features Olivia peeing in her panties. Wearing a striped t-shirt and polka-dot panties, we find Olivia sitting on the toilet in these selfies. Leaving her panties on, she pees through her underwear into the toilet while taking pictures of the event. After she is done peeing, she shows off her soaked panties in several pictures.

IMG_0194 (1).MOV Hey all. I bought a new pack of briefs recently, so I figured it wouldn’t hurt to break them in a little. My finger covers up the lens for about a second, so sorry about that ?.

Photography has enjoyed a long tradition of stunning black-and-white portraiture. Following in that tradition, we are bringing you this photo set featuring more than 80 gorgeous black and white portraits of Sosha wearing an adult pull-on style diaper. This gallery features Sosha Belle posing in her plain white adult pull-on diaper. Set indoors, in a daylight studio, these images were all captured with natural light for a timeless look. In the pictures, Sosha is only wearing her diaper and a t-shirt. She poses for the camera, proudly showing off her diaper from various angles.

When you were in high school, did you ever fantasize that one of your classmates was into diapers? In this sexy photo set we indulge in such a fantasy- Imagining Sosha as a high school student who secretly wears diapers. Standing in front of her school, our sexy student shows us teasing glimpses of her pull-on style diaper in these cute and daring public diapered photos. The entire gallery features more than 90 high-resolution photographs.

This gargantuan photo set features more than 220 photos of Alisha wearing a pull-on style diaper. Set indoors, surrounded by windows on a bright, sunny day, Alisha undresses for our camera. Underneath her clothes she is wearing a pull-on style diaper, which she proudly shows off. At the start of the photo set she is fully clothed, wearing pants and a purple t-shirt. As we progress through the photos, however, she removes her clothes, and we start to catch some glimpses of her diaper. Eventually, she takes everything but the diaper off. Standing in the middle of the floor she poses sexily in her diaper, happy to show off for the camera. If you like these sample pictures, you can see the uncensored versions for free right here.

C'mon, tell me these pictures don't make you want to join HD Wetting. The full gallery has more than 160 photos in it.

Check out these photos of Sosha as she grows desperate to pee and eventually wets her jeans. This giant photo gallery features more than 180 high-resolution photos of Sosha. She is outside, in the forest, on a lovely summer day, wearing jeans and a t-shirt. At the start of the photo set, she is clearly desperate to pee, crossing her legs and holding herself with a distressed look on her face. After holding it as long as she could, she gives up and pees in her pants. The camera zooms in for an extreme close up as she wets, so we can see every small drop and trickle that soaks her jeans. After she is done peeing, she shows off her soaking wet pants for the remainder of the images in this photo set.

This incredible photo set features Alisha peeing through her shorts and onto Sosha. With more than 230 photos, this gallery will give your eyes plenty to feast on. These images feature Sosha and Alisha together in a sexy lesbian golden shower scene. Alisha is wearing a gray tank top and denim shorts, while Sosha is just in a bra and panties. Sosha lays down on the floor while Alisha stands over her. Once in position, Alisha lets go; peeing through her shorts and all over Sosha below. Afterward, Alisha takes off her shorts revealing her wet panties as Sosha poses next to her.

After growing desperate to pee, Alisha ends up wetting her panties in this giant photo set, featuring more than 100 unique images. In this gallery we find Alisha wearing a red tank top and blue panties. She starts out posing for the camera, looking sexy, but soon it becomes obvious she is desperate to pee. There are several photos were she is pressing her legs together and holding herself. Eventually, she lets go and pees in her panties. Across several more photos we get to see her underwear grow progressively more wet, as a look of orgasmic relief spreads across her face. After she is done peeing she takes some time to show off her dripping wet panties, before taking them off and holding them up to the camera.

So tonight I thought I had better practice as I needed a couple of days my landlord is replacing outlet pipes and I have no access to my bathroom. I started needing to go about three hours since my last visit to the bathroom. It started very slow building and I ignored the tingling in my vagina, the slight pushing from my urethra and the uncomfortable full feeling. After 15/20 mins the feeling became more persistent. I was moving around more, a little squirmy and much more aware of my need to pee. by an hour of holding I was bursting! Actively squirming and bouncy, very aware of my need. My nipples were hard, erect and sensitive to touch, my eyes watering, the hairs on my neck even standing up! You could tell a mile away as I crossed my legs one way, then the other, then held myself. The longing to pee continued. But still I held. Now rocking on a cushion, bouncing, rubbing myself in dire need. Then suddenly the silent but fast pounding of my urethra became so intense a drop leaked out. Then a spurt. Still I held on. I inserted fingers and kept rocking. I pee danced i screamed at my body to keep it all inside my body didn’t listen and a spurt escaped. it was an emergency! Ihad started to piss! Still I tried to hold my lips tightly pursed,my entire concentration on holding, my legs moving so much I could hardly handle it sweating swearing shaking my heart racing i ran to the bathroom with my fingers inside myself desperately trying to plug the hole it was too late. the piss cascaded through my knickers down my legs and whooshed into the toilet like a huge torrent it came and it came even as I finished urine continued to drip drip drip from my cotton knickers. you can see how drenched they got. i lasted just five hours. That’s nowhere near long enough. oh dear! 95F35EE9-5A03-42A4-B4FC-C2E092C6FEDE.MOV

I was posting in the Live Action during this hold, then decided to post a new topic in here. Caution: Male pics+ but no nudity. I wasn't really determined to have a hold earlier today, but decided I was drinking a lot of liquids so why not. Plus, it rained 2 days solid and I was ready for a reason to escape with a bit of exercise and OMO fun at same time. I did somewhat similar jog while absolutely desperate last Sept. and found it exciting to run along a public path, exposed to others, not knowing (or caring much) if they happened to see my wet running shorts and drippy legs. Unlike that day of over 80F, today was a more chilly 52F during the run. So after holding for quite a long time and getting to a serious 9 or a bit higher on the scale, I decided I waited long enough and simply had to go run and relieve the pent up pressure. However, I forgot how difficult certain aspects of real running together with really full bladder. One particular aspect is that each foot-fall on the pavement produces pressure on bladder and this was excruciating at first - but I admit I can get used to that. The next hurdle was knowing that the first 3/4 mile involves a LOT of people walking their dogs or just being outdoors, followed by a very busy street and red light to cross - which was obviously red upon my arrival. But, I got lucky with a break in the cars to run across the street (without a green light) and save about 15 seconds of wiggly -gotta pee - dancing that anyone waiting at the light would see. Then, the next mile is behind a set of houses with lots more people walking dogs or just being outdoors than I expected - must have been the 2 days of rain. So, I continued to be really desperate, but spurts of pee occurred on nearly every pounding of my feet to the pavement. Until... finally... I reached a less populated portion of the path and could see only a couple persons ahead on trail walking with dogs or kids. And, it is adjacent to a golf course, so I decided to run along the golf-cart paths instead - just 20 feet away from the public greenway. But this let me sneak between a couple pine trees for first photo opp - of the leakage... And, then, I had a wonderful section of golf course running with a chance to dribble a lot more than all the spurts I was experiencing. So, I let my muscles relax enough to let a brief stream of 10 seconds soak into my undies. I walked briefly to capture a photo between 2 pine trees to avoid pulling down my running shorts to any onlookers. And, this felt incredible to let more than a few seconds of pee loose. At this point, I did feel a tiny ounce of relief from the insane desperation. But, really, it wasn't enough, and I also knew that the turn-around point was the start of really letting it flow. The photo above was still letting out only a few more ounces, but this wasn't going to last too much longer. There is a great difficulty in letting out just an ounce or two. The massive feeling of relief is ever so brief. It took a lot of will power to continue the desperate feeling and letting that recur for another few minutes while I returned to jogging. At this point of the jog, I was definitely searching the near horizon for a few less people walking along the path - but I also had a tunnel under a road to sneak in a nice sunlit photo and snapped a few more... And then went to sit on a bench and return into the "Live Action" forum to post a couple of these. And, when the coast became clear enough, I did let out another really pleasant leak to keep lowering my desperation a bit at a time. So I continued to run along the return segment of the golf course path and just let my guard down enough that the natural "don't-pee" instinct was disabled and feel the fantastic relief of finally letting as much as 50-70% of my bladder empty - wow did that finally give me a great feeling! Just how it filled the 'pouch' of my underwear before passing into my shorts and running down my leg. Ahhhhhhh, the feeling was so wonderful And, to finish up the story, I decided to hold back emptying the rest of my bladder because I could see a seat/bench ahead where I knew I could relax and let all that remained flow freely to end the afternoon before returning to a quick pace on the final 'home stretch.' So my final addition to this story is the video of really letting the last bit flow through my undies and down through the golf course bench. IMG_3866.m4v One last funny item is that a lone older female golfer was driving the golf cart about one hole away from where I filmed this video. She was getting ready to tee of the previous tee and said a friendly "Hello" as I ran past her as she retrieved her club of choice from the bag behind the cart. I doubt she saw the wet spot on my running shorts - but I was quite happy I was done taking that video before she finished that hole and discovered me. The remainder of the run was dull basically but I have no idea how many other may have seen this great big wet spot on my shorts - front and back. At this point, I really didn't worry if they saw. Overall this was another fun OMO experience and I am glad that warm weather is coming back so I can play with some other possibilities.

Check out Lola in these stunning diapered cheerleader photos. In this gallery Lola poses for us in her cheer uniform, but, she has a bit of a secret- She is wearing a pull-on style diaper. For the first several photos in this gallery, it is impossible to tell that she has a diaper on. However, she soon lifts up her skirt, giving us some teasing glimpses of her diaper. For the remainder of the photo-set she shows off her diaper to our camera.

In this stunning photo set Alisha pees in her white panties in the wilderness. She then shows off her wet underwear, before taking them off for our camera. Set in a gorgeous wooded area, Alisha is only wearing a short sleeve camouflage shirt and white cotton panties. After spending some time posing for our camera, she pees in her underwear. A thick, full stream is visible between her legs as the cotton fabric of her panties grows wet with urine. After she is done peeing, she shows off her wet panties for the camera. Towards the end of the photo set she removes her wet underwear, exposing her bare pussy, while holding up her panties for us to get a better look.

I´ve tried holding to my limits outside my home before, but it´s only been in the woods, in secluded places, and by myself. One thing me and my partner S had wanted to try for a while was me doing a more risky public hold, with him controlling and pushing me a bit, deciding where to go, what to do and what to drink. The interest was actually sparked after reading a great fiction story by @Markj9494. Now on our three day vacation in another city, this was one of the most important activites on the list, and we had talked about it a lot. A couple of things made the dominance part of it less easy though. Even if like playing a little with them we don´t really have that sub/dom dynamics naturally. And the traditional "bathroom control" thing doesn´t really work for me. When what I love the most is to hold until I pee my pants, why would I be begging someone to be allowed to use the toilet? It doesn´t really makes sense. I´ve been thinking that in public I would have more motivation to not have an accident of course, and it would make it much more exciting, but still there´s not really a good limit for him to push me over, since we´re both very concerned about not involving strangers in our kinks. Even if the riskiness is the point of it all, we should not push it too far. This means there should always be an escape way, no full blown accident right in front of people, and definitely no risk of leaving a mess behind someplace inappropriate. So would this still be doable and work out ok? That was what we wanted to start exploring. To me the thought was hot enough just doing something like this us two together, being very desperate in public when my partner is the only one who knows, and handing over just some of my control to him. That we were unfamiliar with the city made it harder to make plans and know what to expect, but it also made it more exciting, and of course it felt good to know we wouldn´t stumble into someone we knew. After breakfast and getting ready for the day we started out at a café, where we had brownies and a big cup of tea. Sitting there on the terrace, with chatting people around us, S embarrassed me in a good way by saying “…if you should wet yourself….” just a little bit too loud. I was surprised when he told me not to drink up my glass of water before we left. He told me later that he wanted to prolong my desperation, and also be sure he had time to get me out of the city center before it got too bad. We went shopping for a while, and then we walked towards the harbour area. I think the tea started to land in my bladder now, adding to the water I had also been drinking before we left our hotel room. We walked past the train station, and I started to feel the need to pee. I had nothing left in the bottle of water I had been sipping from during our shopping, so we bought a couple of new ones at the kiosk. On the other side of the train tracks we went to another café for something more to drink, and for S to use the bathroom. He told me I wasn´t allowed to do the same, so I stayed on my chair, starting to squirm a little bit. Here we go, it had started… I was not too bothered by the situation yet, but very excited. S came back relieved, and we sat there for a while drinking our delicious lemonade. The beach walk by the lake started next to the café so we started walking. We strolled around, not very fast forward. I was getting impatient, but S stopped to take photos of all the cute ducklings he saw, and he was getting more into the dom-thing now. He told me to stop and drink a third of the water bottle. And shortly after, another third. I could now feel a strong constant pressure in my bladder, and it also started to arouse me. We made out, I pushed myself a little bit against him and became all shaky from it, like I was close to coming, but I tried to behave of course. It was a popular beach walk even on a work day like this, so we passed by some people, and they were also hanging around at the terraces of the sailor restaurants we passed by. I had to struggle a bit to hide both the desperation and the arousal right now, and those feelings mix together and get hard to separate. S had asked me all the way how long I thought I had left, now I told him it could be less then 30 minutes now. He told me to drink up the last third. After passing by all the sail boats we arrived at the beach. There was a big sign about keeping distance and avoid crowding, but the place was big and almost empty. There was a beach, some wooden decks, and a huge green field. Some people were hanging around at the wooden deck, but the beach and the field was empty, and no swimmers, too early in the season, the water still freezing cold. S commanded me to drink more water and then he took me for a walk around the area. I now felt like I was on the edge of starting to leak while walking, and when we found an outdoors gym where S told me to balance on some kind of bridge, and do some step ups exercise, I couldn´t hold it in, a few drops escaped with every step. “Did you make it?” he said. “Well… I´m not completely dry now” I said. “Ok, you´re not allowed to wet yourself. But nothings shows at least. Let´s go on.” We kept walking, and I continued to leak a little. It surprised me that it didn´t show yet in the crotch of my light coloured jeans. We were back at the beach walk, but had walked further away from the beach. S told me to sit down on a bench for some rest. It was tough to just sit there, squeezing my knees together, trying still not to show my desperation to people walking by. I was more comfortable when we stood up again and started moving, but my bladder felt heavy and swollen, my crotch wet, the small leaks hade given me no relief. He asked me again how much time I had left. I told him I already started to lose it, but maybe 10 more minutes until soaked. We started walking back to the beach, he was teasing me, wondering why I was walking so slowly suddenly, I use to be such a fast walker. At least I sped up my pace while walking past some women taking pictures of each other, I was scared of accidentily ending up on one of those photos with a visible patch between my legs. We stopped a few times, and I was in a vibrating tension, clenching and squeezing to hold it in, but kept getting warm between my legs, as the early warning spurts of a pee accident were sipping out in my jeans. I didn´t experience those strong bladder spasms I sometimes get when I hold, then it would have been over sooner I think. Now it was just my bladder overflowing from the constant pressure that I didn´t fully manage to hold back against. S asked me to drink some more, only for the psychological effect (we knew I would be doomed long before that drink had passed my kidneys). It did it´s job of course, and I leaked again. S looked at my behind and said “Ok, now it shows, but still just a shade”. Not for much longer, I knew. I could also see a little dark spot while looking down at my crotch. I still had some control. Just small leaks kept escaping, but the darkening spot was spreading and I felt significantly wet by now. If someone would pass me by and look in the right direction they would clearly be able to see it. S found it was finally time to take me away from the beach walk, out on the empty field. “Now I want some photos of you” he said. We were in full view from all directions, the beach walk in front, other walking paths to the right and left, and behind us a busy road with cars and bicycles. Still with enough of a distance for it not to be too obvious to surrounding people what happened. But my spurts were getting bigger, and we moved further away to the middle of the field. S kept taking pictures, while I was still in my already lost fight to stay dry. With clenched fists and goosebumps on my arms I closed my eyes and squeezed my thighs, trying, but not totally able to, hold back against another big spurt wanting to get out of me . “Don’t keep your legs so tight together” he said, so I spread them and it made things even harder. I couldn´t hold it. Pee started running slowly down my thighs with every lost spurt. I could still stop it every time, but not for long. “Have I allowed you to wet yourself”, S said as he saw the growing patches. “Can´t really help it” I said. I was now at the point where I also started to lose my motivation to hold, because I was already soaked and the urge for relief stronger than my will power and pleasures of holding. I asked S to let me sit down in the grass and wet myself and was allowed. I sat down flat on the ground with my legs spread forward, started leaking immediately, but this time I didn´t try to stop it, I just relaxed. Heavenly. A loud hissing sound as I let go and wet myself. It was streaming out of me for an eternity, and the relief was incredible, I was moaning with pleasure. The pee went directly down into the ground underneath the grass, so when the hissing sound subsided, my facial expressions were the only thing revealing what was still going on. It´s amazing how your state of mind can change so fast, how the just seconds ago so stiff, strained and nervous body and brain is suddenly relaxed, calm and happy. I peed again, and again, until I felt completely empty… and soaked. So now what? An embarrassing walk back in wet jeans? No of course not, I mentioned there was a lake, right? “If I could wet myself right here I guess changing into swimming wear is allright too” I said, as I peeled off my soaked jeans and panties and quickly changed into my swimming shorts, still sitting in the grass. Then I stuffed the heavy, wet and warm evidences of what I´d just done into a plastic bag I had brought with me. But did we really get away with it? Wetting light khaki coloured jeans on an open field surrounded by roads and walking paths, while your boyfriend is taking pictures, might not be the most discrete omo-activity. I think I was too caught up in my desperation and excitement to assess the situation while it happened, but the more “sober” S said he didn´t think anyone saw. We didn´t pass by any people during the moment when I had started to leak more heavily into my jeans while still at the beach walk, and after that, on the field, people would be too far away to really see what was going on. Probably. But afterwards, when S was going through all the photos taken from different angles (there were plenty of them), he noticed “the mystery man with the red sweater and the green bag” appear on many of the photos. He had turned from the beach walk, and walked in a circle around us, on the walking and bicycle paths. His regular route or chosen by curiosity? We´ll never know. I think at least we can say the mission was accomplished. A great exciting hold, that ended in a full public wetting, but without directly involving or causing any discomfort to others. This would make me high for several days! We went to the water. S chickened out of the cold swim, but that was of course not an option for me, and I guess the adrenaline had heated me up some too. Afterwards we relaxed in the sun for a while, I was feeling great. But I didn´t know that it wasn´t really over yet. I changed into my thin, light blue denim coloured shorts and we walked back to the city. Pretty soon I realised my bladder had quickly filled up again. I didn´t say anything first, but I wondered when S would notice my hand getting cold and sweaty again, as I was tensing up once more and becoming less talkative. I had never played around with multiple holds, so I didn´t know my limits there, and now I could feel how weak and strained my bladder and the muscles containing it were. Normally even while almost bursting , at least I use to know how much time I approximately have left. Now I had no such control, I didn’t know if I could last another hour or have a big accident in five seconds. It felt dangerously fragile, like if I just relaxed a tiny bit I could be losing it, and now we were in the middle of the city, people and cars everywhere, nowhere to escape. My tight shorts wouldn´t help me out, even a one second spurt in them would be enough to turn the thin fabric into dripping dark blue, obvious to anyone around. A three second spurt would run right through them and create a puddle on the street. So would this be the unexpected embarrassing final to our in other ways successful public hold? Adrenaline rose again as we walked the wrong way and had to turn around at some road constructions. I clenched and kept walking, still dry, I hoped, but hot between my legs from squeezing my urethrea shut. I nervously concentrated for all it was worth to not relax a tiny moment and give in to what wanted to push itself out of my tired and angry bladder. And there it was, the entrance to our hotel. I made it. Of course I did. That humiliating obvious public accident , that has given me thousands of orgasms, is still unexperienced in real life, and it´s for the best, I guess. If it ever happens to me for real, will the fantasies lose its magic? Maybe. When we got to our room, I was at my limits in more than one way, and I didn´t know if I wanted to pee or masturbate. S decided for me. “You don´t need to pee in the toilet, why don´t you take off your shorts and get into the shower ” he said. I threw the shorts at the floor, and quickly stepped into the shower. I gushed in my panties as soon as S started touching me, it soaked through them and some of it splashed down to the floor, but I was able to stop. “Do you have more? Let me feel it!” he said, cupped his warm hand around me and I wet myself again, emptied my bladder over his hand, a huge stream, another great relief. Then he made me come hard with today´s adventures rolling in my head.