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  1. A little background information is needed before we start. I am looking to create a story where a girl, or multiple girls are desperate to pee in a school setting, like middle school or high school, and the school rules are set up to where you can't be late to class and can't use the bathroom during class. (One exception: If one of the stalls is non-functional during one of the breaks, and that is what causes a line, the girls that need to use the facilities will get a tardy pass to their next class to get the tardy excused). But under any other circumstance, any student that is late or has to leave class to use the bathroom will receive a 30-minute after school detention the next day, and it will be an "office" detention, with one teacher in charge of all detentions for the day, so the detention may not be with the teacher whose class the student was late to. The class periods are 50 minutes long, with 5 minutes between classes, and lunch is between fourth and fifth periods, and school is over after 7 periods. There are three stalls in each girls bathroom, and there will probably be a line in the bathroom at most of the passing time periods. Each girl will need at least a minute in the stall to do her business before exiting. At a later time, we can decide whether cutting in line, peeing on the floor, sink, trash can, water bottle, desk, chair, etc. will be allowed, but that's not the immediate concern. If a girl gets a detention, the situation will be where the parents have to be notified of the detention before it can be served, and the detention might interfere with another after-school activity for the student (like basketball, volleyball, or cheerleading, but I haven't gotten that far into thinking what it is yet). And if the student misses a practice because of a detention, she might very well be kicked off the team depending on how many other practices she has missed. But, before I get to the meat of the story, we need to make a few decisions. The main character's name will be Jessica (14 year old freshman, and the school is grades 9 through 12), and there may be other characters to introduce later. We will assume for the sake of argument that she does her morning pee when she gets up in the morning, and when she eats breakfast, she'll eat toast, cereal, and drink some juice, and that may or may not come into play later on. 1) What should this girl wear for the day? A) Standard (shirt and blue jeans) B) A skirt or dress (one piece or two piece) C) A cheerleading outfit (or sports uniform if she is on a sports team) D) Other (please list) 2) How does she get to school A) Parents take her B) School bus C) Walks D) Bicycle E) Other (but she's not old enough to drive) 3) How long does it take to get to school A) Less than 5 minutes B) 5 to 10 minutes C) 10 to 15 minutes D) Other (please list) 4) What kind of special clubs is she on (if any) A) Volleyball B) Soccer C) Cheerleading D) Other (please list)
  2. I had tried this topic before, but something happened like some of my responses wouldn't post until after others had replied, so I'll try this one more time. This may not work because I don't know how realistic this scenario really is, but it's worth a try. As some of you may know, boys can generally get in and out of the bathrooms pretty quickly (sometimes as quickly as 20 or 30 seconds), but it's not as easy for girls because there might be a long line and you don't know what's going on. They have to undo pants, and don't know if they have to do #1 or #2 or both. At the very least, you can pretty much guarantee that it will take each girl a minimum of a minute to get into the stall, do their business, and exit the stall. You may also know that some schools may not let people be late to school or a given class, or use the bathroom during class. So, I thought I'd spell out the general rules before asking questions for the interactive story. 1) There are five minutes between classes, and 50 minute class periods. 2) Can’t be late, and can’t use the restroom during class without some sort of disciplinary action, and asking the teacher to use the restroom before class will not work. 3) There are three toilets available in each girls bathroom (and there are either two or three total sets of restrooms in the building, not counting the nurse's restroom or the gym locker rooms. Exact number will be determined later). 4) There are at least 800 students in this school (and at least 400 of them are girls). There may be more depending on what we decide the grade distribution is (see below). 5) There is a tall, skinny blonde girl (probably more than one) that really needs to pee during one of the passing periods between classes. 6) This girl in question arrives at the restroom closest to her next class somewhere between the 1 and 2 minute mark (probably closer to the 2 minute mark) of break time (meaning there are about 3 or 4 minutes to go before the next class). Here is the first group of questions for the interactive part: Now, this is the first group of questions for the interactive part. 1) What should this girl's name be? 2) What is the age and grade of this girl (should be between 11 and 18 years of age, and between grades 6 and 12)? 3) What is the grade range of this school (for example 6th grade only, 7th/8th grade only, 9th through 12th grade, or even 6th grade through 12th grade)? I think the grade range should be at least 2 or 3 grades. 4) What is she wearing on that particular day? 5) On a scale of 1 to 10, how desperate is she to pee (or to put it another way, how full is her bladder)? 6) How many girls are ahead of her in line, and how desperate do they look? (Remember that there are only three toilets available in each girls bathroom. Also remember that there are only five minutes between classes and that they can't be late and also can't use the bathroom during class). Later on, I can get into other decisions, such as whether or not she has a spare set of clothes, or whether cutting in line is okay, or to pee in a trash can, sink, or on the floor. But these constraints and questions should make for a good starting point.
  3. Joey1234

    omo girls high

    This story is based in an all girls high school where for some unforseen reason makes girls (and teachers) constantly need to pee. thus the school had to install more toilets to deal with the overwhelming amount of girls needing to pee going so far as to install squat toilets to save money. funny thing no one acts any differently at the school and there is still a bathroom policy meaning students may not always have permission to pee. these story's will follow a girl called Amy who has recently just transferred to this school and has no knowledge on the effect it has on girls. chapter 1 Amy was hesitant as she walked through the gates of her knew school as she had not really met any students when she had gotten shown around and she almost felt a chill down her spine as she walked through the doors and headed towards the rectors office (rector being what a principle would be referred as in the UK) whilst she walked around the school towards her office in her school uniform she noticed there were quite a lot of bathrooms in fact there was nearly one on every floor much different than her old school which only had two large bathroom one for boys and one for girls in fact a she doors swung open she saw a lot of the bathrooms were occupied even though it was still early in the morning she thought they must have missed their morning pees at home as she arrived at the office and knocked at the door. The door then was opened and standing their was a tall slim woman in with almost frizzy black hair greeting her with a smile "hello you must be Amy I'm your rector Mrs May" Amy greeted her with a hello and she was lead into her office which already had a pupil waiting for her an average height slim girl with brown hair who was introduced to her as her guide to the school who's name was Jasmine. They shook hands and Amy was given her time table by Mrs May and they were on their way together as they shared all the same classes "Mrs May seems nice" said Amy trying to make some conversation "oh she is" she replied. she continued by saying she would show her around as the day went on as they shared the same classes it was at this moment that Amy was feeling a small need to pee in her bladder. she thought to herself that it was strange as she went to the toilet before she left the liquids she drank shouldn't be making it down their already she shrugged it off as they were nearly at class and she didn't want to announce her need to pee in front of a girl she just met. slowly they both prodded into class which was maths and she was introduced to her maths teacher miss johns and took a seat at the back with Jasmine helped her understand what the heck that teas her was talking about but as the class went on her need to pee grew which caused her to be slightly uncomfortable. when the class was near over jasmine told Amy she had two other friends called Danielle and Mary who would be cool with her hanging out with them. the bell for the next class rang which then made them both go to their next class which luckily for her was biology which she was good at.the class started with the teacher going on about animal parts and such, standard biology stuff. but at the same time her need to pee was growing faster than usual by her standards and halfway through the class she was forced to cross and uncross her legs to relieve the rapidly growing pressure in her bladder and by the end of the 50 minute period she had to place a hand in her crotch to relieve the pressure. the class ended and her and Jasmine headed towards her final class before break luckily for her this class was close to a bathroom bad news being she had to go so bad that she could barely focus but when she glanced to jasmine she noticed she had her hand at we crotch and was staring at the door Amy thought to herself "she must have to pee too it seems like forever but the final bell finally went and when it did both girls ran out of class and ran for the nearest bathroom Amy burst in first hand in only to see all three stalls taken and one girl with her legs crossed grabbing her skirt saying "hurry up and finish I'm about to leak!" Amy then heard the girl from inside the stall reply with "be patient I'm emptying gallons here ive had to since before I left home Jasmine then ran in the room also holding her crotch and saying " oh hey Mary " she didnt get a response Amy guessed the petite brown haired girl at the front was Mary the stall the door opened and standing inside was a tall developed girl who Jasmine referred to as Danielle Mary pushed and past her and ran in the stall locking it behind her leaving Amy and Jasmine out holding their crotches listening to Mary's loud stream of pee hitting the toilet bowl followed by a moan another stall opened with a girl walking out of it Jasmine gestured to Amy to go in and She ran in locking the door behind her she then raised her skirt lowered her leggings before sitting on the toilet and releasing a thick powerful stream from her pee hole she sat on the toilet puffing and panting while her stream kept on going it was well over a minute before it stopped. she then wiped pulled up her pants and leggings and then walked out of the stall to find Jasmine bolting past her into the stall to leave her outside with Mary and Danielle both girls stared at each other before Danielle said to her and said "Jasmine didn't tell you this school secret did she " Amy looked at the both and said "what secret" to be continued
  4. Is using the bathroom a right or a privilege for students? Here in the U.S., I'm really not sure if some teachers are trying to teach discipline to their students, are so insecure that they believe students are lying to get out of their lesson, or are just evil. Most of us have been at the hand of one of these teachers who would not let us go when we really needed to and suffered embarrassing accidents because of it... I personally think it's wrong for a teacher to deny someone needed bathroom privileges because they speculate and assume that a student might abuse it. It's true that bathroom breaks can be abused for the bad students in order to get out of class, cheat, or cause trouble. But should a few bad apples ruin the whole bunch? My Thoughts: - The discipline over learning to control one's bladder should not be taught by the teacher but should be left to the parents or guardians of the students to teach and encourage them in a safer setting. Bathrooms are there for a reason and sometimes, you just gotta go, especially if you drink a lot during the day and younger students have much smaller bladders and lack of self-control. If they are trying to teach, then you don't teach by forcing someone to hold it and have an embarrassing accident in front of their classmates, hoping they'll learn. Even for good and/or shyer students (like myself) who were embarrassed of asking to be excused is torture and such should never be reprimanded by a teacher. - If teachers think it's a disruption for students to go to the bathroom while they're teaching (or assume that everyone else will have to go because they let 1 person leave) does not always apply. The alternative solution goes back to the "potty break/team" line up idea is much better than outright denying access to a bathroom, but is patronizing and rather strange for older students. - If teachers are too insecure and think the students are just making excuses to get out of class, then they need to gain more confidence. Bad students do exist, but this should not be the case in every situation like I've observed in schools. Teachers are smart enough to know who the real trouble makers are and take note. What do you think? Do you have any stories about these dreadful experiences?
  5. GentOfPee

    Elementary school memory

    I recently remembered some things that happened when I was a kid. These were probably 2nd or 4th grade (I’m certain they weren’t 3rd). I was always a shy kid. I hated to draw attention to myself, and that included raising my hand for any reason. I’d get nervous about interrupting the lesson, so I usually tried to avoid going during class. One time, we were watching a video and I really had to go. I’d tried to ignore it, squirming in my seat. Before too long, I realized I wouldn’t be able to make it to the end of the video. I raised my hand, got permission, and rushed to the bathroom. My elementary school had restrooms between the classrooms with a door into each. I was already peeing by the time I closed the door, so I just sat on the toilet with my pants on and let go. While I was sitting there wetting myself, the door opened! One of the kids from the neighboring class had apparently gotten permission at the same time I had. We stared at each other for several seconds, me still audibly peeing through my pants. Eventually they closed the door. I finished up and went back to class. As far as I remember, no one said anything to me. Another time the same year (I think), I needed to pee near the end of the day. I’d decided that I wasn’t going to ask to go. I didn’t. Unfortunately, my bladder didn't ask permission either, it just went. When we put our chairs on our desks so we could go home, the kid next to me mentioned my chair being wet. I made up some dumb excuse about my butt being sweaty, and I never heard another word about it.
  6. Alex Cubed

    malefemale High School Assembly

    Once again I bring you a tale from yet another friend of mine. This story is told from their perspective, with some minor edits by me. Posted with permission. The break shows where the omorashi part starts, so you don't have to read before that. I will be sharing your comments/questions with to person who told me this story, they would love to hear them and respond. ---------- The day started like any of my other normal days. I wake up on a Monday morning at sunrise to have breakfast and get ready for school. I was 17 and it was my last year at my high school, which was a catholic all boys school. I had my usual breakfast of toast before getting ready. Due to sleep deprivation I also drank a large mug of coffee in my favourite special mug, which really helped me get through the day, but the mug was basically a small bowl with a handle. I hopped in the shower to have a quick scrub and shave what little facial hair I had before I got dressed. The shower probably lasted longer than it should have, I typically take way too long in the shower, found it helps me to wake up. I hopped out and scrubbed myself down with a towel and began the chore of getting dressed. Winter uniform consisted of a long sleeve button up dress shirt, underwear, black socks, grey pants, black leather shoes, belt, tie and finally the blazer. I grabbed my laptop, schoolbooks, phone, headphones and wallet and shoved them into my school bag along with my grey wide brim bucket hat. I fill up my water bottle before leaving and place it into the little slot for it on the side of the bag. Parents woke up just as I was beginning to leave to lock the door behind me and get ready for work. Saying goodbye, I walk into my driveway and begin walking to the train station. Grabbing out my headphones to listen to music, since the walk was about 15-20 minutes usually. I liked to get the exercise and groove along the sidewalk of my suburb to relax. The walk was uneventful but it was still a little exhausting. As I arrive at the station around 7:30, I take a swig from my water bottle and wait for the train to arrive. It takes a little bit of time but the train finally arrives and I hop on. Even though it was early, it was impossible to find a seat on the train, it was packed full of people travelling to the brisbane CBD for work and schoolkids. After about 10 minutes of commute, the train arrived at the station closest to my school, despite still being another 10 minute walk away. I walked up the stairs into the main courtyard towards the building with my locker. I opened my locker and shoved my bag in, grabbing my school diary out to check what subjects I had today. The first two periods were taken by a school assembly. I closed my locker and walked upstairs to the second level of the building looking for my friends. I saw one of my best mates Ariel, he was a short filipino, as I walked up the stairs. Looking at my watch to check the time, 8:10, no wonder no one else was here. "Ariel, how are you doing?" I say walking up to him. "Yeah im doing alright thanks." We proceeded to chat about things that we did during the weekend, which was probably about what happened in our Dungeons and Dragons session the previous day for a laugh. Slowly, the rest of our friends would show up and join in the conversation. First was Daniel, a white south african, followed by Chris and James, which were typical high school students and basically interchangeable. ---------- As the first bell rung, we ended our conversation and began moving towards the school assembly building, which was just the indoor basketball and netball courts. Slowly, all ~1200 students made their way inside the building and sat in their designated areas based on school house. My friends and I were all in the same house, but in different tutor rooms so we had to split up. I sat down next to other seniors from my tutor room and waited for the assembly to start. Assemblies were always boring, they talked about so much sports shit that I just didn't care about like cricket or rugby. Most of the time I just leaned forward and put my head in my hands and tried to not fall asleep. This assembly started off a little differently though, the first 15 minutes was designated to charity in East Timor. Once the sports announcements started, I was off in my own little world. Time seemed to move to a crawl, and slowly the urge began. Completely neglecting that I hadn't gone to the bathroom before the assembly started. At first the feeling was typical. I just tried to not think about it about get through the assembly before running off to the bathroom. I glanced at my watch to check the time. I still had to sit in the hall for another hour. Over time the feeling gets worse and worse but I try my best to hold it and weather the storm. The pressure builds and every minute feels slow. Constantly glancing at my watch hoping to see time speed up so that I could get relief. Sitting there I could do nothing but think about going to the bathroom just to pee. The feeling had built over time. I resorted to using tricks to stop myself from experiencing the feeling. Purposefully getting an erection to stave off the feeling. Unfortunately, the urge was overwhelming and my erection didn't even last 5 minutes before disappearing. I had waited for 45 minutes since I first need to go before I finally had to do something before I pissed myself. Thankfully, I was seated by the sides of the hall and stood up to make my way to the bathroom. There was a bathroom located behind the main stage of the hall by the entrance and I moved towards it, barely able to hold myself in. Just outside the front of the bathroom, I push on the door to enter. Locked. Holy fuck. I calmly walk to the front entrance of the hall to not make much noise. I walk outside and close the door behind me. I proceed to run as fast as I can to the next closest bathroom. Every single step causes legitimate pain and I'm sure that I'm not even gonna make it. The only thing keeping me from pissing myself is the reassurance that I'm already so close to another bathroom. I ran across the courtyard to the next building and booked it to that blocks bathroom. As I was running there, I was leaking small dribbles into my underwear. I run inside and find a stall. I close the stall door behind me, unzip and lower my pants to my knees. I'm immediately going before I have time to grip myself and aim. I feel the best feeling of relief I have ever felt in my entire life. I have never spent more time peeing in one go than I did that day. I was peeing a solid stream for at least a full 15-20 seconds and it continued for over a minute longer, my eyes were watering. After the feeling of euphoric release, I shake my dick and absorb the droplets of piss in my underwear with toilet paper. Looking down, the entire crotch of my underwear was wet. I pull my pants back up and redo my belt. I sheepishly walk back to the hall and take my seat in the assembly. Sitting through the last ~10 minutes, just happy that I was able to pee.
  7. Jackson_notta

    Doing a hold during school

    Hi this is my first story ive ever written so I dont know how it will be but this is a challenge I decided to do today . I decided to do a hold today during school and this is how it went. (btw i have block scheduling so i only have 4 classes) I didnt go to the bathroom at all the night before and on the bus ride i drank one bottle of water(16oz). On a scale of 1-10 I would say im about a 5 now. The bus ride was not the best actually, it was really bumpy and long. By the end of the bus ride i was at about a 6-7 and I didnt drink any more because i didnt want to have an accident in school (even though that would be the best). I went to first period and I tried to make it unoticable and i dont think anyone noticed, I had biology so we did a project. After that i went to second period which was lifting and it was by far the hardest, I felt the pressure on my bladder every time i went to pick up a weight or even do anything. I Somtimes had to give my bladder a couple seconds to rest before i could begin. Next up was flex (free period), which was surprisingly the easiest, little urges here and there but nothing too strong. After that was trigonomatry which was pretty boring so all i could think about was that fact i needed to pee. religion was next and was pretty bad by the time class ended It felt so good to go to the bathroom finally. Maybe next time I will try to be around an 8 and even hold it when i get home
  8. Your middle school or high school school has a strict bathroom policy that says that you can't be late to a class more than once or twice per class per semester, and are only allowed maybe one or two bathroom passes per class per semester. So you are to use the facilities between classes, at lunch, before school, or after school. Depending on how many facilities your school has and how long passing time is, the bathroom lines may be too long to wait in line, do your business, and get to class on time, especially for the girls. What do you do? This scenario assumes that you are a girl and if you are late to your next class, you will get a 30 minute detention. Also, you can’t go to the bathroom during class or you’ll get charged with a tardy and have to serve a 30 minute detention. Asking the teacher to use the bathroom before class won’t work either, because you already used up any emergency bathroom passes you had during the semester (probably only had one or two anyway). This scenario assumes that class periods are 50 minutes long, there are five minutes between classes, and three stalls in each girls bathroom. There are two or three sets of bathrooms, but trying to navigate from one bathroom to the next if the line is too long probably won’t work because it will take time to get to the other bathroom, and the line may be just as long there. Also assume that you can’t use the boys restroom because the line is too long in the girls restroom. In addition, also assume that you can’t pee on the floor, in the sink, in the trash can, in a bottle, on the desk or table. Also, if there is a line, cutting in line is not allowed unless everyone ahead of you in line from the place you are to the place you want to cut into says okay. So basically, it comes down to waiting in line to pee (and probably being late), or possibly peeing your pants at some time within the next hour. Although doing #2 is a possibility, most of the focus is on #1 (peeing). Assume that it will take each girl at least a minute to do their business in each stall. 1) What would you do if you had to pee in the middle of class and your teacher told you couldn't leave, and you said it was an emergency, and they told you it would be a 30 minute detention if you left class? 2) Suppose your name if Tiffany and class periods are 50 minutes long, and you have 5 minutes between classes. You enter the girls bathroom about 2 minutes into the passing time, so you have 3 minutes left. Your next destination is probably about 30 seconds away. When you get into the bathroom, you see that there are 3 stalls all in use, and there are about 5 girls ahead of you in line. You are probably about 5 minutes away from peeing your pants (10 minutes at most). If you are late, or have to go to the bathroom during your next class, it's a minimum of a 30 minute detention. And asking the teacher first to use the restroom won't work. What would you do? (Note: Trying another bathroom probably won’t work because you’d have to come back down this way anyway to get to class, and the line is probably just long there). 3) Suppose your name is Emily and you are the girl right in front of Tiffany in line for the bathroom. Tiffany is practically in tears and asks you if she can cut in line. You could probably wait another minute or so, but it could be the difference between being on time or being late for class. You do kind of need to pee but could probably wait another hour if you have to. However, you’ll probably be very desperate towards the end of next period. What would you do? a. Let Tiffany cut in front of you in line, realizing that it might be the difference between her peeing her pants vs not, but also might be the difference between you getting to class on time vs late. b. Tell Tiffany that you can’t let her cut in line because you were there first and you have places to get to as well. c. Give up on waiting and go to class and hope for better luck next hour. In that scenario, you’ll get to class on time, but might be very uncomfortable halfway through the next period. Tiffany will have a slightly better chance of getting to class on time or not peeing her pants since you decided not to go. d. Other
  9. A story I wrote a few years ago that I recently found on my hard drive, hope you enjoy! It involves two 18 year old final year British secondary school students, Alex and Amy, who are part of the school council (a group of students who are elected to represent the views of all pupils and to improve their school), and find themselves in a rather desperate predicament during a council meeting, along with their teacher. “Alex, are you coming or not?” Alex looked around to see his friend Amy calling him over. She was, of course, talking about the school council meeting, the last one of the term, scheduled to last until at least 5.00pm that evening. He sighed inwardly, he’d been on his way to the toilets just the other side of the hall, but he was too shy to admit to Amy that he was badly needing a pee. He could probably hold it until the meeting finished, he reasoned as he followed her up to the classroom, it’s not that bad. But it was. It had been a warm day, and he’d had a couple of cans of coke as well as downing a large water bottle. It was just after 3.30pm and he had not been to the toilet since he woke up early that morning. All that liquid had made an impact on his bladder, which was uncomfortably full, and although he hated using the school toilets and would rather wait until he got home, he’d urgently set off towards them as soon as the bell rang at the end of the school day. That’s when Amy, a friend he’d known since Primary School, had called him over, and he’d reluctantly joined her, trying to forget his discomfort. Little did he know, Amy was far from comfortable herself. Unlike Alex, she would usually use the school toilets at lunchtime, but today she had not had time to go on account of an urgent meet-up of the yearbook committee, which she was dragged along to by a friend before she could protest. Now, as she climbed the stairs next to Alex, she felt her bladder throb slightly with every step she took, but it was too late to go back and pee now, and besides, she didn’t want to annoy Alex, who seemed troubled by something. She’d just have to bite her lip and wait it out. As they entered the classroom, they were both surprised by how hot it was. “Sorry folks” said Miss Stelfox, the attractive young teacher chairing the meeting, “the windows in here don’t open, but there’s nothing I can do I’m afraid. It is warm, I know, but there’s plenty of water to go around”, and she placed the last few water jugs on the tables. She was dressed in her usual outfit of tight fitting shirt, skirt, black tights and high heels, and Alex admired the curves on her perfectly shaped body. They found a couple of empty seats to the side, and sat down next to one another, noticing how few people had turned up, and after a few minutes of chit-chat the meeting started. Alex had some points he wanted to raise, and he temporarily forgot about his need to relieve himself as he concentrated on perfecting the arguments he would put forward. It was 45 minutes into the meeting, and as Alex drained his glass for the second time, he felt a twinge of discomfort in his bladder, the feeling of fullness much more pronounced than before. He crossed his ankles under the table, and sighed quietly as he saw how long he still had to wait. Miss Stelfox was pressing them eagerly for new ideas or solutions to the proposals they had put forward, quite the slave driver, and Alex was finding it harder and harder to concentrate on the task in hand. He looked around, and noticed that Amy had her legs crossed quite tightly, and was jiggling her foot around. She must have sensed his eyes on her, because she looked at him, smiling sheepishly. “I really need the loo”, she whispered, and Alex noticed the anxious look on her face. He just smiled sympathetically, as he was too nervous to tell anyone about his own need, which was growing by the minute. He bit his bottom lip, crossed his ankles the opposite way, and jiggled his knees. It was no good, he was really bursting now, and would have to find some way of easing the pressure on his bladder. Despite his need, Alex was thirsty again, and took hold of the jug, trying not to wince as the water trickled into his glass. He briefly considered asking if he could quickly go to the toilet and come back, but he was embarrassed just thinking about it. No, he could hold it. 15 minutes of the meeting left to go, and now he wasn’t so sure. All he could think about was the relentless, throbbing ache in his bladder. By now, he had lost all track of the meeting, and kept glancing up at the clock every few seconds, appalled at how slowly time seemed to be ticking by. He looked across at Amy, and noticed the way she was leaning forward slightly, onto the table. As he watched, she crossed her legs the other way, then back again, frantically bobbing her knees and tapping her feet on the floor. She looked up at him, and Alex saw that she had placed her hand between her tightly crossed thighs, squeezing it between them, so high up that she was almost reaching up underneath her short school uniform skirt. She had been drinking several glasses water throughout the meeting and was clearly just as desperate as he was, if not more so, and he felt a strong sympathy towards her plight. Amy whispered ‘I’m so desperate for a wee… I don't know if can hold it, aah oh noooo!’ She gave a little squeak, so quiet that only Alex heard it, and thrust a hand deep into her crotch, and leaned forward so far that her head was almost touching the hard wooden surface of the table. Alex looked up and noticed Miss Stelfox giving him a questioning look, and he lied ”Pen, she’s er, dropped it under the table.” The strain in his voice was obvious, but the teacher didn’t seem to notice. The discomfort Alex was feeling was merciless, and it felt like his bladder was the size of a balloon. He reached down, and discreetly as he could, he loosened his belt, squeezing his dick through his grey school trousers for a second, relishing the temporary relief it gave him. Forgetting his embarrassment, he whispered to Amy “There’s ten minutes left. I need to go too, really badly, it’s not long now’. She looked up at him, and nodded, glancing up at the clock and bobbing up and down in her chair. ‘Thanks for that, by the way, what you said to Miss’ she whispered, drawing in a tight breath through her teeth.. Alex could only nod, his mind focused on holding on for the final few minutes. All this went unnoticed by Miss Stelfox, of course, as she was also totally desperate to pee. Like Alex, she had meant to use the toilet before the meeting, but she had got caught up in conversation with the head of department. She had been drinking plenty of water all day to stay hydrated in the hot weather, and had drunk a cup of tea at break, and two cups at lunch. She would normally have used the lady’s toilets at any chance she got, but as she was covering lessons for a couple of teachers who were away on maternity leave, and had been in a rush all day, she hadn’t emptied her bladder since 7.00am that morning. Having a teacher’s iron bladder helped, and she was used to holding her pee for prolonged periods of time. But now, incredibly desperate, and was struggling not to break out in a full blown pee-pee dance. Whenever she got a chance to sit down, she would pretend to smooth down her skirt, secretly pressing a hand against her crotch, crossing her legs tightly. Just as she was addressing the remaining couple of points, she had to stand up and write something on the board. As she rose from the chair, she felt a small jet of pee leak out into her panties. She gasped, and bent forward, hands pushed into her vagina. She heard muttering and giggles behind her, and, blushing furiously, she turned to face the room. Crossing her legs tightly, she leant forward, one hand resting against the desk and one on the front of her skirt. There wasn’t a wet patch, but there would be one soon if she didn’t release the ocean of urine inside her tortured bladder in the next few minutes. ‘Guys, we’re gonna have to finish. I’m sorry, I need a wee, I haven’t had a chance to go all day, we’ll pick this up next meeting, sorry but I have to go right this minute. God, I need a wee, I need a wee, I need a wee’. She muttered this to herself as she packed up her laptop, stepping from foot to foot in a frantic effort to halt the flow of urine aching to escape. Alex and Amy both jolted up, immediately making for the door. There was a scrum of people, all trying to get out at the same time, and they had to wait a few more agonising moments. Now that they had stood up, they began to feel the effect of gravity on their heavy, sloshing bladders, and the pain rose to an almost unbearable level. Amy crossed her legs, and gave a moan of frustration, bending forwards with her arms crossed over her bladder. ‘Hurry up, come on, come on’ she moaned quietly, but Alex, conscious of Miss Stelfox only a few paces away, could only give himself a quick grab when he thought nobody was looking, and stood with one foot out in front of him. Seeing that the crowd had now dispersed, he beckoned for Amy to follow him, and with gritted teeth, he headed out of the door. They walked quickly (or as quickly as they could in their current desperate state) down the stairs, into the small lobby where a number of corridors in the main school block met. The other attendees had all gone straight out, and it was very quiet, as the cleaners had already been and gone. He was about to open the door leading to the corridor which housed the boy’s toilets, when he saw a sign taped to the wall: Notice: If you are using these corridors in the evening, please remove your shoes before entry. Footwear may leave marks on the floor surface as the new varnish has just dried – Maintenance Staff. Sighing with annoyance at the delay, he bent down to untie his school shoes, and Amy, reading the sign, gave a little squeak of frustration, but did the same. It had been a very warm day and Alex's black socks were a little damp with sweat, and as he struggled to take off his shoes his bladder pulsed agonisingly. He had no choice but to stop for a moment to hold himself, hoping that Amy hadn't noticed. Eventually managing to kick his shoes off, he let go of himself and opened the door to the corridor, turning to Amy as he did so. “Meet you back here” he stammered, and, letting the door close behind him, he hurried down the corridor in his socks. Now he was on his own, he finally undid his belt, letting it hang loose in front of him. Grappling with his fly, he unzipped his trousers and thrust a hand down his pants. Gripping his dick tightly, he felt a couple of drops leak out as his bladder screamed in protest, expecting a chance to release the torrent of urine forcing its way out. After what seemed like an eternity, Alex reached the door to the Boys toilets. He breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed. It didn’t move. He pushed again, and briefly wondered why it wasn’t opening. His bladder throbbed hard, and the pain in his urethra was excruciating now he was so close to relief. Suddenly, a thought hit him like a physical blow. The cleaners… they’d finished for the night. And part of their job was to… ‘Clean the toilets, oh fuck, no, arrrrgh’ he groaned in frustration. They’d locked the toilets up for the night, and Alex swore out loud in annoyance, stamping his foot before bringing it up quickly behind him, then doing the same with the opposite one. Relief had seemed so close, and now he was helpless, unable to move for fear of wetting himself. He stood there for a minute or so, bending almost double, one hand on the toilet door, the other gripped tightly around his leaking dick, legs crossed under him. Grunting with the effort, he twisted himself around, leaning back against the locked toilet door, the only thing preventing him from finally satisfying his urgent need to urinate, pressing his thighs together. He slid down until he was in a crouch, and sat there, breathing heavily, shuddering as he desperately waited for the wave of pressure to subside. But it didn’t. Shaking and gasping in pain, he felt his bladder give one last pulse, harder and more urgent than before. He could feel the drops leaking from the tip of his cock turn into a trickle, and he barely had time to stand up and whip out his leaking dick before a mighty stream erupted from him. He aimed directly at the toilet door, and his golden urine arched in the air before hitting the door with a heavy splash, gushing down it and gathering on the newly varnished floor in a rapidly growing puddle of warm piss. The feeling was incredible, the never-ending gushing flow forcing its way down his urethra and out into the open, drenching the corridor. Alex didn’t notice any of this, however, as he had his eyes closed, in a world of bliss. Meanwhile, Amy was having problems of her own. Hampered by her overfull bladder, she had kicked off her shoes and hurried slightly bent-over along the quiet corridor, taking small steps while trying to keep her thighs pushed together, her navy blue knee-high school socks sliding over the slippery floor as she walked. The girls' toilets were right at the other end of the corridor and several times on the way she had to stop to reach underneath her skirt and give herself a hard squeeze through her knickers with both hands, bending over while crossing her thighs tightly over her hands, but eventually she made it to the toilet door. She held herself one final time; it would be all over in just a few seconds, and pushed into the door with her body. She bounced back away from it, and in her surprise, another spurt of piss had soaked into her underwear. ‘Oh for God’s sake please, not now, please not now, oh!’ she muttered under her breath, desperately clamping off the flow. It was locked, and Amy briefly considered rushing off to try the other girls' loos situated in the same building, but the thought of running made her tremble as she imagined her bladder bouncing around inside of her. She was bent double, both hands forced down between her legs, dancing frantically from foot to foot. 'Ooh I'm gonna wee myself, what do I do, what I do?' she whined. Suddenly, she gave a gasp of alarm, feeling more warm pee trickling out, soaking her fingers and soaking her underwear even more. She couldn’t believe she was even thinking about what she was planning on doing next, but there really was no other option. She was right on the brink of completely wetting herself right outside of the locked toilet door, with absolutely nowhere to wee. She glanced quickly up and down the corridor as another spurt of wee trickled out of her, longer this time, and began to dribble slowly down her thighs. She gave a loud sigh, and in one swift movement she squatted down and relaxed. She felt a pleasant, warm sensation as her knickers quickly dampened then a quiet hissing sound as her pee trickled through her underwear and slowly puddled onto the shiny floor beneath. She moaned out loud with relief as her piss flowed out of her, absolutely drenching her underwear and trickling steadily into the ever-expanding puddle around her feet. She thought about stopping the flow, after all, surely she had released enough pressure, surely she could wait now until she got home. But she couldn't stop it. She wouldn't have stopped it for the world. She closed her eyes and smiled and she continued to noisily relieve her bladder, the sound of her sighs, moans and the steady trickling and hissing of piss filling the quiet corridor, not even caring that the puddle had reached her feet and the bottom of her socks were quickly becoming drenched in her wee. As the slow waterfall of urine escaping from her resided slowly into a trickle, a massive puddle of warm pee surrounding her and covering a fairly large section of the corridor outside the girls' toilets, she couldn’t help but give a shiver of pleasure and moan softly again, muttering 'Ooh that's so much better'. She looked around again, smiling contentedly, and stood up before walking slowly back down the corridor, stepping through her puddle carefully and leaving a trail of wet footprints on the varnished floor behind her. The soles of her socks were drenched with pee and her knickers were soaking wet, clinging to her uncomfortably, and she was slightly sweaty and red faced, but that didn't matter to her at all. After hours and hours of desperately holding on, she had finally relieved her bladder, and it felt amazing. Meanwhile, on the opposite side of the building, Miss Stelfox hurried down the stairs as fast as her heels would allow her to, her footsteps echoing loudly, making a beeline for the women's staff toilets. As soon as the few remaining students had left the classroom she’d thrust a hand in between her legs, pushing against her vagina, feeling the dampness of her underwear, and grabbing her bag, she’d hurried out the room, dancing frantically from foot to foot, struggling to lock the door behind her. Presently, she reached the bottom of the stairs and hurried over to the corridor where the staff toilets were located as quickly as she could. She skim-read a sign about removing footwear, the same one Alex and Amy had seen just further down the hall, and sighed as she stepped quickly out of her heels and bobbed down to pick them up. She threw open the door and padded down the corridor in her tights, trying not to slip on the floor, and just as she reached the women's loo she gasped at the sign taped to the door, at the same time involuntarily raising her right foot up behind her and stamping it down. Out of Order – Please Use Toilets in Technology/Geography buildings ‘Oh you’re joking me’ she said out loud, looking around. But there was nobody about, and she tried to push open the door anyway, but to no avail. It was firmly locked and wouldn’t budge, despite her pressing her body against it and pushing it as hard as she could, several times. Her desperation had tripled now she was so close to relief, and she couldn’t help but do a little pee-pee dance, her black tights rasping loudly against her skirt as she tried to subdue her aching bladder. Taking quick shallow breaths, she leant back against the wall, her right leg raised behind her ass, cupping her crotch tightly under her skirt through her tights. She moaned out loud in frustration. What was she going to do? She couldn't remember ever being this desperate to pee, ever having to hold her achingly full bladder for so many hours, ever being this close to letting go and totally soaking herself. She didn't know if she could hold on long enough to walk across the school to the tech block, and even if she did manage to get there without peeing herself, would she be able to get in now that most of the school was locked up for the night? She wasn't even sure that she had the key, as she never usually taught any lessons in that building. She would have to think of something on the way, standing around wouldn’t help. Sweating slightly with the effort, she hurried further along the corridor towards the exit, her feet slipping and sliding over the shiny surface of the floor, before eventually reaching the end of the corridor, where a doorway led into a small foyer, then out onto the school yard. She put down her heels and stepped into them carefully, gave her crotch one last hard squeeze under her skirt, took a deep breath and set out across the concrete, struggling to keep her thighs pressed together as she walked. Her heels clicked erratically on the ground, her legs all over the place, and she had to stop suddenly, feeling a few trickles of wee running down her tights, dribbling down slowly towards her feet. ‘Oh god, oh god, please no, oh god, no, please’ she muttered under her breath, and she bent over, pretending to be searching for something in her bag. Hoping against hope that nobody could see her, she thrust her free hand under her skirt, feeling the dampness of her tights, and glanced around for somewhere discrete where she could finally squat down and relieve her rock hard, throbbing bladder. But there was nowhere nearby, and she had no choice but to bite her lip and straighten up, carrying on slowly towards the tech block taking small steps, in the hope of finally reaching a loo. She had only been walking for a few seconds before she had to stop and cross her legs, feeling herself leaking pee again, just a few more dribbles at first, slowly soaking her underwear and trickling down her tights, before a sudden waterfall of piss exploded from her, quickly soaking through her already wet knickers and steadily pouring down onto the concrete below her, as well as down her legs towards her shoes. She moaned quietly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment, and realising that there was just no way she could hold on any more, she hurriedly uncrossed her legs and kicked her heels off, letting the feeling of relief slowly wash over her as she spectacularly emptied her bladder right there in the middle of the school yard, absolutely soaking her knickers, tights and skirt with warm piss that she had held back for so many hours. She couldn’t move, she couldn’t do anything but stand and sigh quietly with relief as a never-ending torrent of urine escaped her and pooled steadily around her feet, the puddle underneath her spreading out impressively far across the concrete. After a couple of minutes, the last few drops dribbled out of her, and she looked around, blushing harder than she ever had in her life but relishing the feeling of finally being able to relieve herself after an entire day of holding on. There was nobody around, and she felt a little better knowing that her very public accident had not been witnessed by anyone else. She glanced at the huge puddle of pee she was standing in and actually felt a small sense of pride, as she couldn't believe that she had managed to wait for so long or hold such a huge amount inside her bladder. She walked over to where she'd left her heels and picked them up, happy that she had at least avoided peeing all over them. Unfortunately though, her underwear, skirt and tights were absolutely soaked with pee, which were starting to feel quite cold despite the warm evening air, so she hurried to the car park, leaving a little trail of pee footprints behind her. Luckily for her, she made it to her car without being spotted, and was able to discretely take off her sodden tights and put them into a plastic bag in the back of her car. She left her soaking wet skirt and underwear on, and put down some more plastic bags to protect her car seat, driving home barefoot. After she arrived back home, she put her clothes in the wash, and had a long, hot shower. Despite the embarrassment she was still feeling, as she let the hot water run over her body she couldn't help but think back to the moment when she had lost control and pee had finally exploded out of her, and how incredible it had felt to relieve her bladder after being absolutely bursting to go for so many hours. She dried off, and lay in bed, naked, waiting for her fiancé’s imminent return from work. Fortunately for her, Alex and Amy hadn’t noticed Miss Stelfox at all. Still tingling with the pleasure of their relief, they had met back the entrance to the corridors, each assuming that the other had found the toilets open and emptied their bladders in the usual way. They walked home together, not saying a word of what they had just done, but each secretly thinking about it for the rest of the night. Over the weekend, the various puddles around the school slowly dried up, and nobody else found out what had happened. The following week, Amy had asked “When’s the next council meeting, is it the first week back after the holidays?” and Alex couldn’t help but laugh.
  10. I found something on my hard drive that I wrote all the way back in 2008, when I was a final year student at secondary school in the UK. Back then I had only just started trying out desperation and holding, and this is a true account of when I attempted for the first time to hold off from peeing for a full 12 hours, starting from my final pee just before leaving for school at 8.30am. My goal was to hold my bladder all through the school day and into the evening, while drinking my usual amount of liquid to stay hydrated, with a target of holding my piss and denying myself relief until at least 8.30pm. Throughout the hold I was wearing my school uniform of a dark blazer, dark red polo shirt and tight grey trousers, with smart black shoes, black school socks and dark grey boxer shorts. Did I manage to wait for the full 12 hours? Read on to find out! I have kept the original text I wrote at the time, complete with typos and spelling mistakes. 4.30pm – Last went around 8.30am, before school, am trying to wait until 8.30pm. Have consumed bowl of cereal (with milk), a large glass of water before leaving for school, most of a large water bottle during the school day, and since getting home have had a cup of coffee and two glasses of ginger beer. Not too desperate yet, though I definitely really badly need to go, and I've taken off my shoes and am jiggling a bit with my ankles crossed under my chair. Turning on taps makes me bob up and down, pushing my thighs together. 5.00pm – Need worsened slightly, by 8.30 I’m going to need to go pretty damn badly. Ankles still crossed, and I can feel my bladder filling up minute by minute. Gritting my teeth occasionally, haven’t had to hold myself properly yet. The urge comes and goes, almost in waves. 5.35pm – The coffee I had earlier wasn’t a good idea, I really urgently need to go now. Definite pain in my bladder, not too bad, but enough to distract me and stop me concentrating on anything. If I were at school or anywhere other than home, I’d actively seek to find somewhere to relieve myself. Occasionally pushing down on my dick to try and stop the aching in my lower abdomen, and squeezing the end of it seems to help for a few seconds. 6.00pm – Really bursting now, when I stand up I can’t stand still, and sitting down I have to keep shifting position. Constant nagging ache, and nothing I do can take my mind off it. Occasionally holding myself, seems to help, but by 8.30 seems a long way away. 6.30pm – Just consumed 2 more glasses of ginger beer/apple juice to make things a little more interesting. Between 8.00 and 8.30 I will tease myself, listening to running water, standing in front of the toilet but forcing myself not to pee, etc. Ouch just thinking about peeing makes my bladder throb. 7.00pm – Still need to go, but urges have subsided for now. Chances are they’ll come back in a few minutes, 10x worse. When I stand up I can feel the pee pushing itself against my urethra, aching to come out. Bladder is hard to the touch, but it is a different kind of desperation than drinking lots of water. Dammit writing this makes me need to go worse, occasionally have to grab my cock and lean forward. Will probably drink again before 8.00pm. Thinking about peeing forces me to make an effort to hold it in. 7.10pm- Let out a few drops but clamped off the flow, need is worse than ever after my bladder has tasted relief. Boxers feel damp against my cock. 7.35pm – Had to undo my trousers and reach into my boxers to hold myself more tightly… normally it helps to relieve my urge to urinate a bit but this time the urge was still there, just as strong as before. Also consumed two more glasses of juice, just 1 hour left, I’m confident about making it but it will be a challenge. 7.40pm – Huge urge just overcame me, and my bladder definitely contracted. Incredibly desperate now, this is a first for me; I’ve been desperate before but this is different. Those last two drinks hit my bladder hard, but I’m still fairly confident about holding till 8.30pm. 7.45pm – Forcing myself to keep holding when the toilet is just a few paces away is a real struggle. I want to use it so badly. Holding myself but it doesn’t seem to help anymore, fidgeting, can’t sit still. If I were at school I’d be in real trouble. Going to act as naturally as possible for 5 or so minutes, 7.50pm – Couldn’t do it. Hand now permamnently wrapped around cock. Hard to type much. Leaving typos in from now on ooo gotta go. Jiggling knees, increidlby desperate to pee. Last half hour will be hell. 7.55pm – Leaked some more into my boxers and it is taking a conscious effort not to let out any more piss. Time seems to be moving at a crawl. So so desperate to pee. Fuck I think some just leaked out a bit. Going to restart my computer and sit as naturally as possible until I have this loaded up again, as if I was in school. 8.00pm – God it was difficult but I managed to sit still until my computer restarted. Pain is overhwlelming, starting to sweat a little. I’ll try to summarise without pissing all over my chair. It’s been 11 and a half hours since I last peed. I’ve drunk milk (with breakfast cereal), glass of water in the morning (did I mention that before, cba to check aaaa?), nearly all of the water bottle I take to school, cup of coffee, and 4 or 6 glasses of juice can’t remember. Oh god that took so long. I can’t keep a straight face I am sooo desperate. Oh fuck 25 mins to go I can do this. 8.10pm – Fuck it, I couldn’t wait that long. I was squeezing my cock while reading a desperation story, and then the pain was too great, and really wasn’t funny anymore. Waiting another 20 minutes would just be too painful. Was SO relieving when it finally released, must have pissed a long hard stream for nearly a minute. (Edit: by that point I had started leaking uncontrollably and had no choice but to sprint to the toilet before I wet myself completely. I only just made it to the toilet in time, although there was a large damp patch on the front of my boxers). The feeling of relief didn’t actually come though until it was finally all out, but I can feel my bladder filling even now from all the drinks I’ve consumed. Abdomen still feels tense, as if I’ve just done some sit-ups or some similar exercise. 11 hours, 40 minutes in total. 12 hour mark WILL be beaten. Such a different experience than drinking lots of water in a short space of time, whereas that makes me feel quite bloated, this makes me feel such a fierce and intense urge to relieve my bladder for hours and I really wasn’t expecting that. Will definitely do again sometime.
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