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  1. This evening I had a Skype meeting for a volunteer organisation I'm involved with starting at 18:30 (yes, that is a very strange time for a meeting). Before the meeting I had a slight urge to pee, but nothing too bad. Instead of going to the bathroom, I made myself a large cup of tea and filled my water bottle once more. The meeting went fine, and nothing to special happened, except that my need to pee kept growing as I first finished my tea and then started (mostly absentmindedly) drinking from the bottle of water I had next to me. Around 19:15 my hand occasionally slipped between my legs to hold myself - nothing that could be noted on Skype as only my face was visible and I kept on discussing with my co-workers/volunteers. It remained this way for the rest of the meeting, as my need kept growing. At 19:45 my meeting was concluded, and I said goodbye to my people and closed Skype. I went to clean up some things left from dinner, dancing through my kitchen and dining room. My light blue skinny jeans were digging into my bladder, which did not make holding, or bending down to put things in the dishwasher, any easier. For context, I was also wearing grey socks, and hipsters in a shade of red. I was wearing a blouse over my jeans. After cleaning up the kitchen and dining room, which took about five minutes, I went upstairs and closed all my documents, saved and uploaded the minutes I had taken of the meeting and logged on to this forum. I was dancing around behind my computer while answering some private messages and reading some topics. My desperation was growing inmensly fast, probably because there was a natural build up of liquid before I decided to dump a large cup of tea and a bottle of water in my bladder as well (plus that I also had a tall glas of water with my dinner). As I was replying to private messages and looking up some fun videos, the feeling of pee trying to escape grew and before long I truelly and unintentionally lost a first spurt of pee in my pants and jeans. I could feel the wetness while holding and was surprised that I had lost it that quickly. For about ten minutes I was steadily leaking, while dancing around and occassionally freeing my hands in order to type a message - it was at these times that I often leak. When I would remove my hands from between my legs, I would have to wipe them dry on my jeans. Then I lost another spurt of pee, and I tried to hold it in, but seconds later I was losing more and instead of stopping I could only decrease the stream I was peeing. With two hands between my legs, I hobbled to the bathroom. As if my bladder sensed relief was near, the small stream of pee turned into a large stream and I was quickly soaking my jeans while standing on a mat in front of my shower. I gave up on trying to take the step into the shower, as I could only sigh in pure relief as my bladder emptied into my jeans, through my socks and onto (and into) the mat. After I finished wetting, I admired my fully wet jeans in the mirror. They had turned dark all the way in the front, only the glinstering of the material giving away that it was wet. The back of my knees was dry, but my butt and around my ankles were wet. I stripped myself of wet clothes, dried my feet and put all my clothes (including the mat) into the washing machine. Then I took a quick shower to clean myself of all pee residue, before returning to my computer to share this story with you. Have you ever lost it faster than you anticipated?
  2. A couple nights ago, i challenged my friend Michaela to a holding challenge. She thought she had such an iron bladder, and she told me there was no way she would pee her pants by 9:30pm (it was 7pm when we started). The holding challenge was pretty typical. We would drink alot of water, go pee for a second and stop about every 10 minutes. Michaela was wearing a loose top, some really tight, sexy dark blue jeans with a belt, and at the end i found out she was wearing zebra striped panties. So nothing really happened in the first hour, as she was just starting to really fill up her bladder and get ready for the upcoming desperation. About an hour and 30 minutes in, i could tell she couldn't really sit still. I asked her how she was doing, and she would say "eh not too well" with a really distressed look in her face. This is when i knew she was starting to lose the battle. Every couple minutes, we would take a HUGE gulp of water, and she was taking less and less sized gulps, as she couldn't bear the fact of putting more water into her already struggling bladder. At around 8:30 i told her to hold up her arms, open up her legs, and see how long she could hold her pee in with just her bladder muscles. She agreed hesitantly. She opended up her legs, put her arms out, and started. 10 seconds in her legs started shaking, she started biting her lip, and started moaning to show her desperation and struggle to hold in her pee. She crossed her legs, bent over for a couple more seconds, and then instantly shot her hand into her crotch like a cannon. 35 seconds i counted, not too bad! At 8:35 i told her to go pee for a second and comeback. "Already?" She said, in shock that it had been 5 minutes. I told her it had actually been 20 minutes, and it was time for her to go again. "Ugh, fine!" she said, and hobbled to the bathroom, holding her crotch the whole way there. The wait for her to return was agonizing, i knew the second she came out of that bathroom, her desperation level would be over the top. Michaela exited the bathroom ever so quickly, trying to find a way to walk back to the webcam without completely soaking herself. "AH! I can't hold it anymore!" she gasped. Bending over, grabbing her crotch with all her might, she managed to regain control. "I kinda wet myself a little" Michaela said, with a weird look on her face. "Did you now?" i said, getting slightly hard. "Yeah, look!" She unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled down her jeans a little bit, and you could clearly see the pee spot on her zebra panties. "Uh oh! Looks like you aren't gonna make it till 9:30!" i said, around 8:50pm. "I can make it, i can make it..." Michaela said, doubling over grabbing her crotch. 8:55pm shortly came around, and i told Michaela to go pee again. I knew this would be the last time she would be able to do it, and she kinda knew that as well. She looked at me with a face that screamed out "ARE YOU CRAZY!??!" but silently, walked to the bathroom crossing her legs, and grabbing her crotch the whole way there. About 30 seconds went by and Michaela came out of the bathroom ever so slowly. She would take a deep breath, take a cautious step, and repeat the process a couple times until she returned close to the webcam. "I can't hold it anymore! i'm gonna pee my pants! What time is it?!?!" "Only a couple minutes after 9pm Michaela, you got about 30 minutes to go. Michaela's face said it all, she had almost given up at this point, she knew she couldn't make it 5 more minutes, let alone 30. "Oh damn it! AH!" she gasped. She crossed her legs, attacked her crotch with all her might, and bit her lip. I could see her perfect ass start to fill up with her warm pee. Her jeans were completely soaked from the back, and pretty soaked from the front. "Well, i still held it for a really long time!" Michaela said with a smile on her face, probably more so because her bladder was relieved then she was happy about wetting herself. "You did great Michaela!" i said. "Thanks!" Michaela said. She then took off her jeans and showed me her soaked zebra striped underwear. It was an amazing sight to see, and i hope to do this again with her in the next upcoming days. Hope you guys enjoyed my experience. This is my first real experience and attempt at writing stuff like this, so please let me know what you think, i think i would like to write more of these in the future. Hope you liked the experience everyone! Much love! -notagain!
  3. Equusquagga

    Feel so bad...

    I feel so terrible right now, for many reasons. I have been getting into this community and absolutely loving hearing and reading about stuff, so I thought I'd try going on cam with someone, but it became extremely overwhelming. Firstly, i've only ever held for me and written about it later Secondly, I feel like it would be crossing a line with my bf, who I love dearly, and I can't bring myself to do that. Thirdly, even just being watched like that reminds me of my traumatic and abusive childhood, and i feel so sick right now getting small flashbacks to it. I am sorry, to the guy so much, maybe I will be ready in the future but right now, I feel like I am unable to do it, its something i need to discuss with my bf, and even then I feel like something this intimate although it isnt always sexual, the lines do get blurred. I didn't mean to lead you on, I'm sorry... I think I will just stick to writing posts with the occasional pic, but I am trying so hard not to be afraid of saying no, and my brain is going so crazy because I want to give in and let him watch, but I am scared and it will not be fun for me whatsoever, and probably quite scarring... I'm so sorry
  4. Caydency

    Help wanted...

    I need somebody's help...I'm just having a lot of issues at home and need someone who's just...open to hearing anything and everything about the problems to help...to listen to me. I don't take well to...adults over like, 19...or below 15...because I communicate better with those who are my age... If you are able to voice chat on skype, leave your skype-id's below...and I'll add you.. Thanks for reading this... -Luna
  5. Hello all! I've wanted to do this for such a long time, but i have never found a girl who's been willing to do this. The challenge is a holding contest via skype or whatever webcamming thing we can both use. I want to see who has the most iron bladder on this site! So, if any ladies are interested in doing something a little different, feel free to let me know!
  6. I've shared this story with a few folks privately but realized I had never posted it to the forum for everyone, so here it is. --------------------------------------------------- So I had it all planned out. I was going to be home alone all day, a great chance to do a major hold. I even made plans to Skype with someone. So for a couple of hours, I'm drinking and filling up. About 20 minutes before I was supposed to Skype I was starting to get desperate, like a 7 or 8. I started to worry if I could hold it until then. I couldn't sit still and was just pacing around, doing that little "dance" we all do when we've really got to go. I already had my pants unbuttoned and partly unzipped. I was about to go up to my computer and see if maybe the other person was already online. And then the doorbell rang. I was hoping it was just somebody selling something who I could get rid of fast. I zipped and buttoned my pants which was torture. I opened the door and it was my mother. Ugh. I was in a panic. Had I been able to think straight, I could have made up a story about having a call scheduled for work (I do some phone conferences occasionally) but in the moment, I was just totally focused on holding in my pee. So in she comes and we sit and talk for a few minutes. Actually, I'm not sure if I actually sat down or not. I was doing everything I could to hide my condition. I REALLY had to pee BAD. If she stayed more than a few minutes, I was going to have to give in and go to the bathroom or else I would have been in trouble. I did everything I could to keep the visit short without being rude or make her think something was wrong but my heart was racing, I was sweating, and I really could not stay still. I'm sure you know the feeling. Finally she left. I locked the door, opened up my pants again (which helped very slightly), and got upstairs as fast as I could. I logged into Skype, not even sitting down because I had to pee so bad. Fortunately, the other person was on already. As soon as we connected, I told her the story, the whole time holding onto myself for dear life and totally doing the pee dance. I can't remember the last time I was that desperate. I was actually afraid I was going to wet myself. Being a big desperation fan, she loved the story, especially hearing it while watching me in that condition. She tried to encourage me to keep holding and talk about how bad I had to go, which I did best I could at that point, but it turned out to be a very brief conversation before I hit my limit. No matter how hard I tried, there was no way I could hold it any more. I bolted for the bathroom and barely got there in time before the pee started spraying out of me. It's a good thing my pants were already undone or they would have been wet for sure. I'm embarrassed to admit it but I didn't even make it to the toilet. I just peed into the tub/shower. I literally couldn't hold it another second. Talk about relief. It doesn't get any more relief than that.
  7. Was on Skype when a friend on there (not from this site) was on after I'd heard about her trying to come home from work incredibly desperate. (to keep discretion, will just refer to her as "C") The story: C works in a place where she has to wear scrubs and had tripled knotted them for work, then left that evening to go home for the day, but she has a slight problem: she has a very (and I mean very) short span of time where she goes from no urge at all to either seriously desperate or even straight leaking her pants. Lucky for her that day, she just felt herself become pretty desperate heading to the bus station with no bathrooms in sight. As she was walking up her block, she was already walking funny, and since her keys were in her backpack, she had to stand there hopping from foot to foot while searching for them. Eventually, she did get ahold of them and got into her apartment sucsessfully, still hopping from one foot to the other. After she set her backpack down and disrobed a bit, she went trying to undo the scrubs so she could get her much wanted relief, but she just couldn't manage to untie them. She got the bow undone, but couldn't loosen the knots. She even resorted to posting online asking for help with getting these knots out since she was bent over and cross-legged. She was really bursting at this point. She tried pulling the ties to loosen things up, but the knot just slid along and got tighter also. She kept trying to work at it, but eventually the inevitable happened. Her body reversed on her and she started leaking quite a bit. She did manage to stem the flow for a few seconds, but as she tried to hold on to everything left in her bladder, what had leaked out had started to cool, and once that cold pee had run down her legs and touched the back of her knees, she lost everything that second. She wasn't happy about having an accident in that uniform, but there is definitely one thing: She loves wetting herself.
  8. I was chatting with a friend on skype talking about some of our past experiences. Wetting jeans, humping said jeans, licking said jeans, making puddles, wetting the bed, and wetting naked. This time she wanted me to try something different, a bit more public. She told me to walk outside my apartment, and we were skyping on my phone, so I obliged. I still had to pee quite badly, and it was starting to really tingle. she told me to sit down on the stairs outside my apartment, so I did so. "Pull down your pants" she told me. It was late and I had a few adult drinks, so I obliged. "Now pull out your dick and pee all over your chest, face, and pants. This really turned me on. Of course I let the warm yellow stream go, and I was really soaked. The pee was dripping down the stairs. I went back into my apartment and got on all fours and licked and rubbed myself on my wet jeans for her. Was quite the adventure, would love to do it again
  9. A couple nights ago, i challenged my friend Michaela to a holding challenge. She thought she had such an iron bladder, and she told me there was no way she would pee her pants by 9:30pm (it was 7pm when we started). The holding challenge was pretty typical. We would drink alot of water, go pee for a second and stop about every 10 minutes. Michaela was wearing a loose top, some really tight, sexy dark blue jeans with a belt, and at the end i found out she was wearing zebra striped panties. So nothing really happened in the first hour, as she was just starting to really fill up her bladder and get ready for the upcoming desperation. About an hour and 30 minutes in, i could tell she couldn't really sit still. I asked her how she was doing, and she would say "eh not too well" with a really distressed look in her face. This is when i knew she was starting to lose the battle. Every couple minutes, we would take a HUGE gulp of water, and she was taking less and less sized gulps, as she couldn't bear the fact of putting more water into her already struggling bladder. At around 8:30 i told her to hold up her arms, open up her legs, and see how long she could hold her pee in with just her bladder muscles. She agreed hesitantly. She opended up her legs, put her arms out, and started. 10 seconds in her legs started shaking, she started biting her lip, and started moaning to show her desperation and struggle to hold in her pee. She crossed her legs, bent over for a couple more seconds, and then instantly shot her hand into her crotch like a cannon. 35 seconds i counted, not too bad! At 8:35 i told her to go pee for a second and comeback. "Already?" She said, in shock that it had been 5 minutes. I told her it had actually been 20 minutes, and it was time for her to go again. "Ugh, fine!" she said, and hobbled to the bathroom, holding her crotch the whole way there. The wait for her to return was agonizing, i knew the second she came out of that bathroom, her desperation level would be over the top. Michaela exited the bathroom ever so quickly, trying to find a way to walk back to the webcam without completely soaking herself. "AH! I can't hold it anymore!" she gasped. Bending over, grabbing her crotch with all her might, she managed to regain control. "I kinda wet myself a little" Michaela said, with a weird look on her face. "Did you now?" i said, getting slightly hard. "Yeah, look!" She unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled down her jeans a little bit, and you could clearly see the pee spot on her zebra panties. "Uh oh! Looks like you aren't gonna make it till 9:30!" i said, around 8:50pm. "I can make it, i can make it..." Michaela said, doubling over grabbing her crotch. 8:55pm shortly came around, and i told Michaela to go pee again. I knew this would be the last time she would be able to do it, and she kinda knew that as well. She looked at me with a face that screamed out "ARE YOU CRAZY!??!" but silently, walked to the bathroom crossing her legs, and grabbing her crotch the whole way there. About 30 seconds went by and Michaela came out of the bathroom ever so slowly. She would take a deep breath, take a cautious step, and repeat the process a couple times until she returned close to the webcam. "I can't hold it anymore! i'm gonna pee my pants! What time is it?!?!" "Only a couple minutes after 9pm Michaela, you got about 30 minutes to go. Michaela's face said it all, she had almost given up at this point, she knew she couldn't make it 5 more minutes, let alone 30. "Oh damn it! AH!" she gasped. She crossed her legs, attacked her crotch with all her might, and bit her lip. I could see her perfect ass start to fill up with her warm pee. Her jeans were completely soaked from the back, and pretty soaked from the front. "Well, i still held it for a really long time!" Michaela said with a smile on her face, probably more so because her bladder was relieved then she was happy about wetting herself. "You did great Michaela!" i said. "Thanks!" Michaela said. She then took off her jeans and showed me her soaked zebra striped underwear. It was an amazing sight to see, and i hope to do this again with her in the next upcoming days. Hope you guys enjoyed my experience. This is my first real experience and attempt at writing stuff like this, so please let me know what you think, i think i would like to write more of these in the future. Hope you liked the experience everyone! Much love! -notagain!
  10. My sweet girlfriend is away on a business trip, and last night she called me up on Skype from her hotel room. The connection was pretty dreadful...but my sweetie wanted to show me something during our conversation. It sort of sidetracked the conversation...but made my blood pressure rise significantly She sure knows how to make me miss her...and where do you find girlfriends like this? ...unless they happen to fall from heaven or something
  11. Hello all! It's been a while since I've wrote a new experience. So here it goes! note: Hitachi wand is sometimes called "Magic Wand" in case some may be confused why I made this title as such. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It all started last night when I was skyping with my friend...Let's call him Sean (Not his real name obviously). We were talking, goofing off, cracking jokes each other, etc. you know what friends do. and then he asked if I needed to pee. I answered with "Yeah" as if it was a normal thing between us, but we both knew it wasn't. Sean playfully told me not to go to the bathroom and hold it, I just looked at my computer screen and playfully laughed and just said "okay". In the nearly 3 hour skype call we both were on, we were teasing each. He would ask every now and then if it got worse, most of the time, it did after an hour. I just kept drinking water, knowing what was going to come next. next thing i know, i was very desperate. on a scale 1 - 10, i was at a 7. which for me, was bad enough. And he took plight in my desperation, but then again, so did I. We both were very horny at this point. We both started masturbating with him giving me instructions. I began to play with my clit with two of my fingers helping me, I did leak in my bright pink thong which caused a small wet spot on my computer chair. But then after that small leak, I closed my legs again with my right hand in between them to keep from the rest of the pee flowing out. But after 5 minutes, he requested for me to spread my legs. I did just that with my right hand still in between my legs. only for him to tell me to remove them. I complied. now I was doing the most that I could to not leak anymore. surprisingly, I did well. But then I began to play with my clit again while rubbing my breasts, only to leak a little more. by this time, every cloth of my body came off except my pink thong. I began to get my favorite sex toy called Hitachi Wand. But I couldn't do it at my computer desk, so I let him know I was gonna call him when I got to my bed instead. I still had to go pee, But I couldn't put this idea out of my mind. I plugged up my toy, got in my twin size bed, and proceeded to call him on my cell phone. He answered with "hello in the sexiest voice possible. I couldn't help but to smirk on the other end of the line while I positioned myself, then the dirty talk and the masturbation began. I was playing with my pussy once again while he stroked his hard dick on the other end of the line. After a few minutes of doing this, I grabbed my hitachi wand, turned it on the lowest setting (since it only has two settings) and pressed it against my clit. I was on the verge of orgasm and wetting not only myself, but my bed as well. But I didn't care, I was in the moment and I couldn't have felt more alive and satisfied. I kept teasing myself with the wand for more than five minuets. But I decided to push myself farther, I kept pressing the vibrating tool against my clit, feeling the orgasm and pee starting to come out. At first, I let out small moans and then got louder and louder, while the pressure was still building up. a few moments passed and I let Sean know I was about to cum. and he alerted me the same on his end. I started squirming but not because i was trying to keep my piss in my bladder at the moment, but because my body arched when i let out an orgasm and piss began flowed down to my pink thong I was wearing, my thighs and my ass. (I was laying down while doing all of this). By that time, Sean and I was catching our breath. After a few moments, I admitted to Sean that I still needed to pee, but not as badly as before. He responded with "oh really?". I said yes and then asked him "Did you want to go for round two?" I could tell he was smiling on the other end and responded with "sure."