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  1. MKFan200

    The Ladies Line

    Version 1.0.0

    1,114 downloads

    Well...after a long time of development, it's here. I apologize for the long wait...this should have taken less than a month, but I dragged it out for so long. I eventually got around to doing it...but I did not mean for it to reach over 93k frames. That's roughly over 5 minutes of animation not counting the other stuff and previous assets I had lying around. In total, this video is roughly 5:45 minutes long. This was also supposed to be uploaded yesterday; but despite the fact I reached out to PM Big Boss, he didn't get back to me until later that night. But now it's all good...the video is done, I was given a thumbs up by both parties of the request. Here it is...kyrieelleison14's, Big Boss' and my own ideas fused into one. Also; remind me to never make a video this long again. I won't listen...but please attempt. So the video here in question follows the same format as Delomo's request that I previously uploaded. No BGM, no dialogue, whacky situations and humor, and use of cartoon sound effects, There is a music track in the credits; but I don't plan to make a third continuation of this...so you can surmise this is my sound off to this 2 parter. So be prepared to laugh, and watch alot of wettings happen. There's actually 4 wettings in here, and one free peeing. Please enjoy...comment and review please....no seriously...comment and review. Bathroom sign by: ちはやえき/72kP (天日干しP) Pee effect by E教授: Park stage by おやぶん Sandwich in Heavies hand: monozof (He apparently had an english username :p)

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  2. On NYE I went to a friend's house party and was lucky enough to see quite a lot of desperation. The party was quite busy and with lots of drinks being consumed, so the single downstairs bathroom was very much in demand! Towards the end of a long game of beer pong (boys vs girls) I noticed that a few of the girls were looking quite fidgety and desperate to pee, but were too busy playing to go to the loo. The host of the party, a beautiful tall blonde woman in her early 20s wearing black leggings and knee high black boots, was standing with her legs crossed and looked absolutely bursting. She kept bobbing on the spot (still keeping her long legs very tightly crossed) and would only uncross them to take her turn, before quickly crossing them again. The second the game was over she walked straight out of the room to the loo, obviously trying to beat the queue that she knew would form! One of the other girls who was playing, a very attractive blonde girl wearing a really short skirt, black tights and black ankle boots, had also hurried out to the loo but by that time there was already a short queue. She saw the queue and groaned, bobbing on the spot before joining the back and quickly crossing her legs. After about a minute standing in line with her legs crossed, she uncrossed them and went to the front of the queue while dancing from foot to foot and bouncing on the spot. 'Ooh sorry could I please go next? I've been dying for a wee for ages' she said, pleading with the guy at the front to let her cut in. He said OK and she thanked him, before crossing her legs tightly and knocking on the bathroom door. 'Hurry up I'm gonna wet myself!' she said, laughing but also looking absolutely frantic to get in there and pee. Eventually the bathroom was finally free and she rushed inside with obvious relief. A little while later, I was outside talking to an absolutely stunning curvy mixed race girl wearing a short dress and black thigh high boots. She was standing there fidgeting and squirming, crossing and uncrossing her legs and I guessed she was dying to pee but didn't want to admit it. After a few more minutes of squirming she crossed her legs and bobbed on the spot. 'I really need a wee, do you think the bathroom's free?' she asked quietly, and I said I wasn't sure. She sighed and said 'I tried ages ago but someone was in there. Back in a sec'. She walked off but was back within a few seconds. She sighed and shook her head, bouncing on the spot. 'The queue's massive, I'll have to wait' she said, bobbing on the spot again before tightly crossing her legs. We chatted for a few more minutes, the whole time she was squirming around and squeezing her thighs together. I tried to concentrate on the conversation rather than the fact that this beautiful girl in front of me was clearly absolutely desperate for a wee (and had probably been holding on for quite a long time) with no chance of getting into the loo anytime soon. She was clearly reaching her limit by now as she was really struggling to hide her desperation and was almost doing the 'need a wee' dance in front of me, bobbing, bouncing, stepping from foot to foot and crossing and uncrossing her legs, looking very flustered. Eventually she said 'Ooh I can't wait any more, I'm gonna have to go, I'm bursting!'. I was really needing to pee myself by this time so I went with her, and luckily for her the bathroom was finally free. 'Oh thank God' she gasped, practically running into the loo for what must have been a very relieving pee after holding on for so long. Later on in the evening, I waiting for the bathroom to be free when a curvy, really attractive brunette girl wearing a really short skirt and high-top Converse came hurrying down the corridor, sighing when she saw the queue. I had seen her outside about half an hour earlier looking very fidgety with her legs crossed so I'm guessing she had been needing to pee for a while but had been too busy chatting to find time to go, and now found herself absolutely dying to pee faced with a long wait in line for the loo. 'Guess I'll join the queue then' she muttered, standing next to me and crossing her legs again, squeezing her thighs together. I made some comment about how there's always a queue when you're desperate, and she laughed and said 'Oh God I know! I've actually needed a wee for ages now. I'm a nurse though so I'm used to it'. I asked what she meant, and she went on to explain that sometimes she is so busy that she doesn't get chance to go to the loo for hours at a time during her shift. 'We have bladders of steel' she joked. The queue was moving really slowly as whoever was in the bathroom was taking a long time. The bursting nurse next to me, who had been standing keeping her legs very tightly crossed and thighs squeezed together, sighed impatiently and muttered 'Wish they'd hurry up, I need a wee so bad.' A few minutes later her friend came past and mentioned that they were about to do karaoke, asking if she wanted to join in. The nurse nodded and said 'Yeah, I really, really need a wee though, I've been in this queue for ages'. She bobbed on the spot in frustration, her legs still tightly crossed. Her friend laughed and said to just come back and use the loo later. The nurse glanced longingly at the locked bathroom door before sighing and bobbing on the spot again, then leaving the queue to go and join her friends. About half an hour later I saw her standing outside and she had clearly not had chance to go to the loo yet as she was very fidgety, shifting from foot to foot or crossing her legs and squeezing, hardly able to stand still for a second. One of her friends (the party host) asked her if she was OK and she laughed and said yes, but that she was 'absolutely bursting for a wee and there's still a fucking queue'. The host laughed and offered to show her where the upstairs bathroom is, which the very desperate nurse gratefully accepted! Later on, I was stood chatting near to the bathroom (which was in use) when I saw a tall, attractive guy in his early 20s walking very quickly down the corridor towards the bathroom, squeezing his cock through his skinny jeans for a couple of seconds. He reached the bathroom door and when he found it locked, he groaned and bent over, squeezing himself hard again. He banged on the door and shouted 'Who's in there!? I'm dying for a piss!'. He stood bending over and squeezing himself for a couple of seconds before saying 'Fuck it' and literally sprinting up the stairs to find another loo that hopefully for him wasn't in use, as he looked very close to completely pissing himself! Not long afterwards, a gorgeous, slim brunette girl aged around 18, wearing dark skinny jeans and thigh high black boots, came hurrying down the corridor. She sighed loudly when she saw that the bathroom door was closed and stood back against the wall, crossing her legs tightly. She had been singing karaoke for a while and I'm guessing had needed a wee for quite some time before finally giving in and going to the loo, only to now find it in use. She was rosy cheeked and flustered, looking very impatient as she waited for her turn to pee. She stood there crossing her legs and pushing her thighs together for a minute or so before stepping forward and tugging on the bathroom door, just to check that it was actually occupied. Sure enough, the door was locked and she sighed in frustration before walking off to go and join her friends outside in the garden, obviously deciding that she could hold on for a little while longer. About twenty minutes later, I was standing near the door to the garden watching someone else singing karaoke when the gorgeous brunette girl came past me, apologising to me as she squeezed by. 'Sorry, I really need a wee' she said quietly as she squeezed past. She was still rosy cheeked and looked absolutely frantic to get to the loo, clearly not able to hang on for much longer. A bit later, I had been chatting to some people and was absolutely dying to piss. I had been holding it for ages as I didn't want to leave the conversation. It got to the point where I was moving from foot to foot and could barely hide how badly I needed to go. I excused myself and walked quickly to the bathroom, only to see somebody going in there who had just beaten me to it. I sighed and took my place in line, hoping the person in there wouldn't be too long. My bladder was extremely full as I had been drinking quite a lot and I longed to get into the bathroom and release a long, hard piss. I paced and stepped from foot to foot as I waited impatiently, occasionally having to bend over and even hold myself when I thought nobody would be looking. I even had to unbutton the top of my jeans to try and give my bursting bladder a bit more room to expand. Unfortunately the person in the bathroom was taking their time and I was that desperate that I was starting to consider finding a discreet corner of the garden where I could finally relieve myself! At one point, I was bending over and holding myself when the host of the party came down the stairs and caught me straightening up. She asked if I was OK, I said 'Yeah, just waiting to get into the bathroom'. She glanced down at my crotch and noticed that my jeans were unbuttoned. She smiled and said 'Oh, are you needing the toilet? You can use the one upstairs if you like'. I blushed and said 'Oh yeah please, if that's OK'. She laughed and said 'It's no problem at all! I hope nobody's in there because it looks like you're bursting to go! Follow me'. I followed her up the stairs, very embarrassed that this gorgeous woman knew I was dying to pee and had even caught me bending over in desperation. We reached the top of the stairs and I was very relieved to find myself standing in front of the upstairs bathroom, which luckily for me wasn't being used because I was very close to soaking my jeans! The host said 'There you go, all yours' and I thanked her gratefully before hurrying inside for a very long, very relieving piss! With about 5 minutes to go until midnight, a really cute, curvy blonde wearing a tiny skirt, black tights and boots was squirming around and doing a very cute 'really need a wee' dance and telling everyone that she 'really needs the toilet' but couldn't go in case she missed the countdown to the new year. At one point, with a couple of minutes still to go, she bent forwards and said 'Oh I really, really, really need a wee! I'm gonna wee myself if I don't go soon', jiggling up and down on the spot. About half an hour later, after the new year celebrations and fireworks, I saw her again and she had obviously not had chance to go to the loo yet because she was still dancing around and mentioned a couple of times how badly she needed a wee. Unfortunately for her, the queue for the downstairs bathroom was now huge and she did not have time to pee before leaving to catch her taxi, so she would have to endure a long ride home with a full bladder before finally being able to go. Earlier on in the evening, this same curvy blonde girl had been telling us about the time that she had left a club in the city centre with her friends and was absolutely bursting to go for a wee, but the problem was that nowhere nearby was open. They tried to go back into the club to use the loo but they were not allowed back in. She said that she was walking down a main street in the centre trying to make it to the train station to use the toilets there, but she was so desperate that she just couldn't wait any longer and completely wet herself. Her exact words were (street name changed for anonymity) 'I was walking down Main Street just pissing myself... piss was running down my legs but I was wearing a skirt so nobody even noticed'. She didn't seem at all embarrassed about her very public wetting! Quite late on the evening well past midnight, I was sitting outside chatting to a few people when I noticed that a really cute, short curvy brunette girl wearing very tight fitting skinny jeans was squirming around in her chair, hardly able to sit still. She had her legs crossed tightly with her hand resting between her crossed thighs quite close to the crotch of her jeans, and I wondered if she was needing a wee but didn't want to go and stand in the line for the downstairs loo. Occasionally she would uncross her legs and quickly cross them tightly the other way, or sometimes she would keep them uncrossed but would sit and bounce her knees, resting her hands on her thighs, before crossing her legs again. After a few minutes of this she announced 'I need a wee' and left, only to return soon afterwards saying that the queue was too long. She sat squirming and jiggling in her chair for a few more minutes before saying 'Ooh I'm gonna wee myself, I'm gonna have to stand in the queue'. A few minutes later I needed to pee so I went to join the queue and saw her still waiting to get into the bathroom. She was next in line and was looking at her phone while doing a very cute 'need a wee' dance, stepping from foot to foot and jiggling up and down, crossing and uncrossing her legs. She sighed in annoyance, crossed her legs and bobbed up and down before looking up from her phone and staring longingly at the bathroom door as if willing it to open. 'Oh fucking come on' she muttered under her breath and then stepped forward to knock loudly on the bathroom door. 'Hurry up please some of us need a wee!' she said loudly, sounding frustrated. After a couple more minutes of desperate pee dancing she was finally able to get into the bathroom for a much needed wee.
  3. This story (multi-part) is based on a roleplay I had over chat with “burstingboy”, who´s idea the whole scenario was. Will eventually contain pee desperation, poo desperation, peeing and wetting with minor sexual content. (this first small segment contains VERY minor poo desp) „Please hurry up i´ve been waiting soooo loooong!“ Kira said in a half-moaning and half-whining voice, knocking on the bathroom door with one hand while pressing the other onto her crotch. She blushed slightly as she bent forward slightly, pushing out her bottom as she wiggled in front of the locked toilet door. “I can´t wait any longer!” The girl behind her, Megan, added, herself standing one leg and angling the second against it, squirming on the spot. The two girls were at the front of a queue of 26 girls all waiting for a chance at the single ladies room, in various stages of discomfort and urgency. “I can´t believe how long the line for the toilet is!” Megan gasped, pushing a hand in front of her crotch as well in an exaggerated motion. Kira nodded and rolled her eyes, reaching forward to knock on the door again sharply as she saw two other girls walk by the queue quickly. “Is this the line for the ladies room? This is ridiculous!” the blonde said with an eyeroll, making a show of crossing her legs and wiggling her ass. “yeah…there is no way I can wait for it, it´d take forever to make it through…” the brunette agreed, swaying her hips and putting her legs close together knees bent slightly. Both looked away from the toilet with desperate grimaces as if in serious pain for a few moments before the blonde leaned over to the other girl and said loudly “lets find a bush we have to get back…” before they hurried off to a side. `I wish I could find a bush!´ Kira thought, still doing her badly designed pee dance in front of the toilet cursing her full bladder, looking longingly at the toilet door hoping against hope for it to open. “CUT!” a loud voice called, followed by a series of gasps and groans behind Kira. She immediately locked her knees and squirmed, closing her eyes at the relief actual pee dancing brought her, however fleeting. “This is ridiculous why do we have to actually needing the loo if they´re gonna tell us how to act anyway?” Megan complained, speed-walking on the spot. Behind her a girl was holding her stomach hunched over and looking down the line Kira couldn´t see a single girl standing still apart from 2 with legs crossed very tightly. “Its just us lucky ones at the front that get to talk…that’s why they pay us that extra buck remember?” she said to Megan. “Reset…one more people then we´ll have the scene” the director called, leading to a fresh series of groans from the queue. “Oh god here we go again” Kira muttered, stopping her dance and putting a hand over the crotch in a very obvious way totally unsuited to actually help her hold the lake of pee in her bladder. „Please hurry up i´ve been waiting soooo loooong!“
  4. Hello guys! I'm in love with this video of jade-net, and I really love "wainting in line" videos, where the girls really need to pee and have an accident at the queue to the toilet. And the japanese makes it so real on this video! Please, if someone want to buy it and post here, I would be very happy... I really NEED this video. DLFF-290 - https://www.jade-net-home.com/products/113236?m= Thank you very much!
  5. Hi everyone. This will be my first attempt at writing fiction, so go easy on me . Please keep in mind that this is a work of fiction and any relationship to reality is purely coincidence. WARNING : Contains MESSING, albeit relatively tame ___________________________________________________________________________________________________ Preethi, a college student in Mysore, was waiting expectantly for the bell to ring, as it blared,she got up, relieved. Preethi had just finished her second last class of the day, and she was exhausted. She stepped out of the class with her friend Lakshmi to head to the washroom to freshen up. Half way there however, the bell blared, and Preethi had to stop, dejectedly, and turn back to class. The outfit, as I may have mentioned before, for girls in Indian colleges is: Not having washed her face, Preethi's exhaustion got the better of her and she began to doze off, sleeping for the better half of the class. She woke up just under 5 minuted before the end of the lesson, and tried her best to look attentive despite the drooping of her eyelids. Finally, after a seeming eternity, the bell rang, and Preethi got up and went to talk to Lakshmi. They talked for about 10 minutes or so, then said goodbye and turned to leave. To their surprise, they saw their classmates flocking back into the class, followed by a stern English professor. Upon asking one of her classmates as to what was happening, Preethi got the answer that owing to this class's bad grades in English,the teacher had taken an extra hour of classes. Now, apart from feeling bored, Preethi began to feel a twinge in her abdomen, a slight contraction of the bladder muscles; nothing serious but rather uncomfortable nonetheless. About 30 minutes into the class however, the need intensified considerably. Legs tightly pressed together, Preethi tried to remember the last time that she had gone to the bathroom. She couldn't. After substantial effort, she remembered stopping by the toilets on her way to classes in the morning, a flask of water and two buttermilks ago. She squirmed silently in her seat and when the bell rang, she got up and went over to Lakshmi. Lakshmi was a year or so younger to Preethi, and was a fair bit chubbier, but still undeniably good looking. She wore a saree (another accepted form of clothing) and would look a lot like : Preethi approached Lakshmi, but before she could say anything to inform Lakshmi of her plight, Lakshmi said, "Sorry, but I've really got to visit the toilets, I've been waiting since lunch", she said with a nervous giggle softly. Preethi just nodded her head and tagged along behind the almost jogging Lakshmi in front of her. They walked to the other side of the large block and climbed up to the top floor where the toilets were, only to see that the Ladies toilet was locked firmly with a large iron bolt. Lakshmi almost doubled over, but regained her composure quickly. Looking around, she saw the men's bathroom door, wide open, just next to the locked Ladies stall. "Wait here," Lakshmi said, and, feet shuffling in her place, gave her handbag to Preethi, and dashed inside of the Men's toilet. Preethi was sorely tempted to do the same, the pain in her abdomen growing ever more prominent. About 20 seconds later, she was about to go in, when Lakshmi came out, a look of relief lighting up her face. "My God, it stinks in there, and don't even get me started on the cleanliness, ugh!!", said Lakshmi. Preethi was in two minds as to whether or not to tell Lakshmi that she too had to relieve herself. It would be embarrassing, but, would alleviate her bladder's aching. She turned to Lakshmi and said, "Hey..", but trailed off abruptly, as she saw Krishna, the hottest guy in her class, stroll into the men's washroom. "What", Lakshmi asked, turning around. "Oh, nothing.", said Preethi, already starting to walk away. She exited with Lakshmi, strolling out of the block and towards the bus stop to catch the ride home. After 15 minutes of walking, they arrived at the bus station. As they were walking in, Lakshmi's bus was slowly leaving the station. Lakshmi shouted a goodbye to Preethi, and chased the slowly accelerating bus, hopping in gracefully. Preethi was relieved and almost sprinted off to find a bathroom. She tapped the woman standing next to her and whispered, "Alli ṭāyleṭ āgide ( Where is a toilet)?" The lady grinned knowingly, and gestured to a large white wall that seemed to cordon off a certain area,with a small gap in the side allowing one to get through. Preethi, nodded her head gratefully, and dashed off to the wall, ducking through the small gap and came face to face with this: Preethi's bladder shouted for relief, but this was too much she thought to herself, telling herself that she'd be able to wait till she made it back home. She stepped out of the enclosure just as a G6 (her bus), was departing. She sprinted after it without a second thought an jumped inside, bought a ticket, and stood, surrounded by a thronging sweaty horde of tired women. Jump to half an hour later, and Preethi's bladder was in agony. Shuffling her feet and constantly changing her position was necessary for Preethi to maintain control over her rebelling bladder. From time to time, when nobody was looking, she even bent over and pressed her fist into her crotch. She was only now realizing the gravity of her mistake, there was no way she could wait for another 10 minutes, much less half an hour! As she stood there, thinking about her situation, the bus lurched and went over a speed bump. Preethi swung forward and instantly felt a short but pressurized squirt of liquid dampen her dark green underwear. She gasped softly out loud, causing a few of the women nearby to turn and look at her. She snuck her hand down to her crotch, gently touching the hem of her Salwa to see if the damage was visible. While nothing was visible on her legs, there was a large damp patch directly in between Preethi's legs. The bus lurched again and Preethi felt the dampness grow. At this point there was only one thought in her mind, "I need to get off this bus NOW!!!" The bus pulled in at the next stop and Preethi leapt off, dashing madly towards anything that even vaguely resembled a washroom. She dashed inside the ladies section only to see a line of four stalls with padlocks bolting them shut, and one stall, with two women already fidgeting outside. The layout would look something like this: Attempting to maintain her composure, she walked over to the women and stood behind them in line. The woman in front of her wore a saree and looked as if she had come from the nearby village. Her clothing style, coupled with her jewelry and the color of her skin seemed to say as much, although she was quite young, 19 at the oldest. It was probably a result of her being from a village, that she didn't appear to be fidgeting or worried at all. The woman at the front of the line however, wore jeans, and looked a lot like: This lady was fidgeting a lot and looked extremely worried. Preethi tapped the lady in front of her and gesturing to the position in front of her,asked if she could cut in line. She was met with a curt nod and a head bob by the cute village girl who looked a lot like: . Preethi eagerly cut in the queue and stood behind the lady in front; putting all of her effort into not soaking her kurti. Preethi tapped the shoulder of the woman in front of her and gave a courteous smile. The lady in front said calmly, (despite the beads of sweat running down her cheek) "What's your name?", in English, albeit quite accentuated. "Preethi", she replied, struggling to control, "And you?" "Aa ... Aankita", she said, stammering midway. Preethi suddenly doubled over, folding in on her already tightly crossed legs, as another squirt of pee shot out from between her legs and streamed down her left leg, leaving a visible trail on the fabric as it went. Aankita obviously noticed this, as Preethi noticed Aankita looking at her legs before looking back quickly. Aankita quickly banged on the stall door and shouted, "Karisma, hurry up!! There's three of us out here and we all really have to.." Aankita's voice was cut off by a loud fart from inside the stall followed by a timid voice, "Sorry Aankita, but I think.....", a loud splat reached our ears," I think I'll be a while...". "We don't HAVE a while!!!", Aankita shouted, banging on the door. Suddenly she keeled over slightly, clutching her stomach. "Uh, Aankita; are you okay", Preethi asked, though she knew the answer. "Not really", said Aankita, her voice strained. "My roommate Karisma and I, we .... well we had some bad food in the PG for lunch. By the time we noticed, we saw that the restrooms had been closed for maintenance,a busted pipe or something...", Aankita moaned slightly and bent over,"...They told us it'd be done in forty minutes and so we thought we'd wait. By the time we realized we couldn't, it was late. We asked the heads of the PG where the nearest bathroom was and they directed us here, it's about a ten minute walk from our PG. I've made it till now but Karisma", she lowered her voice," She actually had kind of an accident on the way here. We stopped to ask a cop for directions and well..... it must have been having to stand still, but whatever it was, it didn't fare well for her." "Oh..", Preethi said, unsure of what else to do, "I'm sorry.....", her voice trailed off. "It's okay", Aankita continued in her strained voice, "What about you though, are you fine??" "N..Not entirely..", Preethi stuttered, "I just really have to pee though.." "Ah", said Aankita, looking at the trickle on Preethi's leg, "I can tell", she said with a half smile. Suddenly, with no prior warning, the smile dissipated and a worried look covered Aankita's face. She clutched her stomach tighter as another wave of desperation hit. Bent over, she slammed her fist into the cubicle door twice with such strength Preethi jumped back in alarm. "KARISMA!!!", Aankita shouted,"Open the door right now! Just take a pause, and hold it for half a minute, it's an emergency out here! I ca..can't.....", a loud wet fart crackled and Aankita's hand shot to her but, patting it, as if searching for signs of damage. "Karisma please", she lowered her voice,"Come out right now, it..it's coming.." Preethi, despite her shuffling legs and her hand, which had been buried deep in her crotch for the last 5 minutes, couldn't hold off the tide forever. She fought her bladder for control but couldn't win completely. Another small spurt of piss escaped from between her dark pressed legs, soaking the fabric of her dark green panties. A soft sob cut through the air as Preethi nearly began to cry. She had never wet herself before, to the best of her recollection, and she most certainly didn't intend to start now. She pulled her hand out from between her thighs for just a second, and inspected her palm. It was wet, very wet. Droplets of urine trickled off of it onto the tiled floor below. Aankita banged on the bathroom door once more, hand now tightly clasping her ass, and shouted, "Hurry up!! What's taking you so long??!!" A timid and embarrassed voice came from Karisma inside the stall, " Well, i..it's kind of a m..mess in here", her voice quivered. Aankita was not to be swayed, she banged relentlessly on the door, tears forming in her eyes and shouted tearfully, "Please Karisma... Please!!!...." she yelled, on the verge of crying. At that moment the stall door opened and Karisma stepped out. The smell was incredulously strong, and even the lady from the village gave a gentle cough. In stark contrast to Aankita, Karisma was clothed very traditionally, and stepped out of the bathroom looking just like this: A split second before Karisma opened the door, another gush escaped from Preethi, much larger than any so far. She frantically managed to stem it's flow, if only for a moment, by bending over and placing both hands firmly between her legs, but it was to no avail. Another spurt came, and another spurt directly after that. Preethi was seconds away from full out wetting her Salwa Kameez. The moment the door opened, Aankita dashed inside, followed by a sobbing Preethi, leaving a trail of piss droplets behind her. Aankita's own need far too urgent to care about anything else, saw Preethi enter the one toilet stall and just glanced away, frantically unbuckling the belt on her skin tight jeans. Preethi took this as a sign that no objection was present from Aankita's side to sharing a stall. Preethi frantically lifted up her Salwa, and began to untie her Kameez, even as pressurized spurts of piss shot out from her tight brown lips, streaming steadily down her kurti legs. "Karisma really wasn't lying though", Preethi said gasping, trying to untie the knot, to Aankita, trying to take off her belt, "This stall is really a mess...". Preethi's eyes wandered furtively around the stall, and the toilet in particular: "I wonder how bad that food was....." Preethi mused out loud, just as Aankita got her belt off and began to frantically yank her pants down over the firm curvature of her shapely ass . A split second later, a deafening continuous splat filled the air as Aankita literally exploded, unable to control her sphincter any longer. A large amount missed the toilet bowl, but Aankita deftly re positioned herself to a neat squat above the hole in the ground. Within two seconds of Aankita removing her belt, Preethi managed to untie her kurti. As there was just enough room on the toilet for one of them, Preethi, without a second thought, yanked down her wet kurti along with her saturated panties, and, exposing her damp privates to the chilly winter air, squatted right where she was, right opposite Aankita, and stopped fighting her bladder. The moment that Preethi's panties were at her thighs, the dam broke. No more spurts and leaks, this was a full out flood. Preethi squatted on the floor embarrassed, unable to do anything as she drowned the floor in her piss, even getting some on Aankita's shoes. Aankita's face was also red and hung as she looked down at the ground in front of her and continued to violently evacuate her bowels. The door shook and both heard Karisma shout: "Hurry up, please... I told you I wasn't done, I really can't wait, GET OUT NOW!!" Aankita shouted, "Wait one minute", and all was quiet except for the hiss of urine on tiles and Aankita's splatter on porcelain. 10 seconds later, and both were still performing their duties. Preethi's eyes moved slightly upwards, to the soiled panties stretched between Aankita's knees, pure white with a noticeably large brown smudge. Preethi felt a warmness growing in her extremities, and it wasn't just the pee. Within a minute, Preethi had finished peeing and Aankita was almost done <or so she said>. Preethi stood up, and pulled her wet and clammy panties up, tightly over her crotch. Not wanting to expose the squatting Aankita to a stranger, lest they be waiting outside the door, Preethi turned her back and waited for Aankita to finish. Within a minute, the tell tale sound of water hitting porcelain informed Preethi that Aankita's need had been satisfied. Aankita stood up, and removed her jeans entirely, taking off her soiled panties and leaving them in an undignified heap in the corner of the stall. She then put her jeans back on and tapped Preethi on the shoulder and gently whispered, "You can turn around now.." Preethi hesitantly turned around, but upon seeing Aankita fully clothed, she relaxed. Aankita moved in close to Preethi and seductively whispered into her ear, "I saw you watching me, give me a call sometime and I'll give you something worth watching...." Aankita's hand made its way up the inside of Preethi's inner thigh and grasped her pussy, squeezing it gently, as Preethi let out a sharp moan. Having never been exposed to such sexual excitement before, Preethi was on the verge of coming, every cell in her body was begging for it, every particle craving for release as she grasped Aankita's denim-clad ass. Aankita squeezed more, harder and harder; Preethi's eyes rolled back in her head in anticipation of climax, when a loud banging on the door interrupted them. "OY!! It's Karisma, open the door now, da!! I really can't wait anymore!!". Aankita pulled back, looked Preethi in the eyes playfully, tapped her crotch once and opened the stall door, and was almost knocked down by a charging Karisma barging in, the hem of he saree being dampened by the residual piss on the floor. Aankita and Preethi were awkwardly pushed out of the stall as the door was hastily slammed and latched behind them. Aankita handed a torn sheet of paper with her phone number to Preethi and whispered, "Call me..." Karisma's splatter echoed in the hollow bathroom and both giggled slightly before going their separate ways. Preethi arrived home within an hour, and, after an unbelievably embarrassing conversation with her mother as to why her pants were wet and she was late, she made her way to her room. She entered the room, slammed the door behind her, and already taking off her Salwa, rushed towards the bathroom and sat down on the toilet, naked. She spread her legs, once more exposing the dampness between her thighs to the chilly winter air, but this time, she had her fingers to warm it. ________________________________________________________________________________________________ Thanks a lot everyone! Hope you enjoyed the story. To all the fans of Indian desperation out there, if you want a sequel or new stories, don't hesitate to ask, message me. Also, if you actually had the patience to read through the whole thing, here's a hot Indian desperation video http://95.211.228.117/watch/231036419_167311108 Have a good time!! Please comment
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  7. Chapter 1 Jess was a hot, mid twenties woman at a neighborhood party. Her huge boobs in that tight black top matched her tight jeans a she walked in those high heels. She went to the bathroom to freshen up halfway through the night after everyone already had plenty of drinks and danced in the house. No one was outside the bathroom yet to wait. So Jess took her time. She didn’t even need to pee. She saw a makeup kit on the shelf above the toilet and went to grab it. For some reason she had not been thinking and left the top of the toilet seat up, so she was balancing on the sides. As her legs wobbled, her boobs caused the weight of her body to unbalance as she tripped and her foot went straight into the toilet. “Shit that hurt!” She said. As she felt the pain ease in her ankle she looked down and said, “oh gross.” She tried to step out of the toilet but she did not. Her foot was stuck! “Crap!” The cold toilet water sent a chill up her spine and she shivered then after regaining focus heard a knock at the bathroom door. “Um...hello?” Someone on the other side said awkwardly. And in discomfort . “Um,” Jess said. “Just a minute.” Amanda was on the other side of the bathroom door in the hallway. As Jess unwillingly occupied it, Amanda stood there in her latex black tight short shorts that showed off her long white shiny legs. She wore flips flops, and a white hoodie sweater. Her brown hair tied up. She had a few glasses of wine tonight and was a bit upset she did drank that much in a full house with one bathroom. She looked worried as he fingers twiddled over each other and she gave a hop here and there to squirm the discomfort away. Not long after Chris showed up. A tan, in shape fellow with brown hair, glasses, fresh shaved face, and black t shirt and tight blue jeans. He was always a little awkward over his need for a bathroom. The fact he now had to wait behind a hot girl like Amanda only made him more shy. Erin had just had a great night dancing with her friends. She smiled as she went upstairs, each step another pulse to her well filled bladder. One of those hot brunettes with a perfect model body who held it until the last minute. Boy, would she regret it tonight. Her sparkling short black dress in high heel black boots made her a treasure for any mans eyes. “Ah shit!” She said. Seeing two people in front of her. She held the sides of her dress as she looked down at the door and asked if the person was going to be a while as she felt her panties in danger of being flooded and her facing huge embarrassment. Amanda knocked. “Um, you’ve been in there a while. Like five minutes. Something.” She was getting nervous. Nerves tensing up would not help her bladder hold. Her back foot kicked back and stood on the toes. Her exposed legs squeezed tight. In the bathroom, after numerous hard pulls off the wall Jess’s foot remained stuck in the toilet. Keeping a needed potty break from everyone on the other side of the door. “Almost done!” She said. Then something bad happened. She looked to the sink and saw the faucet had stated to drip....drip....drip.....“Oh, oh....”. That and the feeling of toilet water on her foot, and being so close yet so detailed form relief Jess felt the drinks in her bladder start to boil. She moaned as she grasped her crotch and grinder her teeth. TO BE CONTINUED....
  8. **Hey guys! So I found out most of us like the line scenario the best. I’ve done one at a party, done one at a wedding, and did one in the college dorms bathrooms with girls waking up with full bladders recently. This one is from the private school I went to. Now this didn’t happen, it is fiction, but we had limited bathrooms in this place. For teachers it was worse. They HAD to use the single teacher’s room. Using student bathrooms was forbidden. And I had some VERY attractive teachers lol**** Ms. Channy was a pretty woman in her late-thirties. She had short brown hair which was very dark, and her legs and hips had some weight on them, but she had nice boobs as well. Tight pants looked amazing on her as she taught history to her students. That day she had tight white pants and a tight white t-shirt. On her feet she had open-toe shoes. Her class was right across the hall from Ms. Leathan. A hot, skinny blonde whose hair waved down past her shoulders and wore a tight gray skirt and high heels. Down the hall was Ms. Maclen. A mathematics teacher. Tall, and blonde hair tied in a pony tail which looked sexy with her white skin that had a slight tan that day. She wore a purple top and her long legs were covered with black nylons as she was in her skirt. Although a tall woman, she did not have the toughest bladder. She had waited so long some days since being hired at this school that she ALMOST wet herself. The same could be said for Channy and Leathan as well. As the bell approached, each teacher stared at the clock. They were not dying (yet) but after two classes, a few morning coffees going through them, knowing they could be at a bathroom soon made them a little more desperate. When the bell rang, each teacher held their doors opened. Teachers could not leave their doors until every kid had left. Maclen pressed her arms on her tummy as she tapped her foot while kids strolled out. Leathan maintained an appropriate composure. Channy got rid of her kids and headed out. There were two women teacher lavatories’ in the school. One was out of order on their end of the school due to plumbing problems. Channy speed-walked to the other end. Each step adding more pressure to her bladder. She breathed heavy as she got to the bathroom door, turned her faculty key, and unlocked it. The beautiful toilet gave her joy. “Um…excuse me?” said a voice from behind. It was one of the new teachers, Ms. Bagels. She learned uncomfortable and was hopping place. “I’m so sorry but I did not get to go before I left home this morning. Can I please go first?” Ms. Channy turned to face the toilet and frowned. She gulped. Squeezed her cheeks and legs in those tight white pants. “Sure, go ahead.” Bagels ran in. Not long after, Leathan and Maclen got to the bathroom. As they saw Ms. Channy obviously uncomfortable, with her legs crossed as she had her hands in her pockets and leaned against the wall, they got behind her. Channy, Leathan, Maclen. Giving a squirm here and there as they waited in line. Five minute went by. Ms. Maclen and Leathan were hopping a little to deal with their growing discomfort from their full bladders, but Ms. Channy knocked on the door. “Um, excuse me!” she said. She was grumpy at this point feeling a hot, bulging pressure push on her lower belly. “Are you almost done? There’s a line out there and the bell is gonna-.” DING DING DING! The bell signaled the break between classes over and the teachers had to go back. They looked at each other, knowing they would be very desperate by the time next class ended. But there was no choice they headed back. In their class, Maclen opened her math book and froze at the sight of the story used for the equation. It was water-themed, talking about liters in a pool. As she always did, she read the math out to her kids who giggled noticing their teacher’s discomfort. “So Sarah pppoured watter into the pool, three times and-.” Her eyes widened as a jolt struck inside of her. Ms. Leathan was reading outloud to her students of a story about an old fart traveling the sea. The watery descriptions cause spasms of discomfort, bladder-filling pain into her lower body. Ms. Channy’s class was taking a test for this hour. Usually she would walk around the class to make sure no one is cheating, but everyone noticed her standing against the board, legs crossed, one foot tipped on it’s toes, and her hands pressed on her lower belly massaging it. “Um, Ms. Channy, you okay?” a male student asked, clearly horny. “Um…yyes Bbbilly. Let’s just continue.” Billy smiled and took out his water bottle. Shaking it slowly back and forth which caused agony for Channy. The next hour went by so slow. When the bell rang, she almost lost it in her bladder. “Gonna freaking pee my pants in front of all the students,” she whispered to herself. She headed off to the other side of the school. She saw the bathroom door and what was at it as well…she almost dropped down and cried. She said in her head, Noooooooo! TO BE CONTINUED….