willbill 345 Posted October 26, 2020 Share Posted October 26, 2020 What were the details and the result? Quote Link to comment
Calvin1 340 Posted October 26, 2020 Share Posted October 26, 2020 Short story, bit the single most amazing desperation I saw was when my roommate turned to me in the store and wide eyes whispered voice said: " I have to pee so bad I've got goosebumps." and then showed me her goosebumps on her arms. We were squaring down looking at something on the lower shelves and I noticed she stayed squatting a little longer then usually, when I got up she said "just a moment, if I get up now I might pee." After she got up is when she said those words. Needless to say she went to the restroom, not sure if her panties were a little wet or not, as she was wearing a dress at the time. Still not sure whether she secretly enjoys desperation, but she does drink a lot of energy drinks and has to suddenly "go potty". wetting_fan, JensH2, amugeR and 3 others 6 Quote Link to comment
WiiGuy86 641 Posted October 26, 2020 Popular Post Share Posted October 26, 2020 Really hard to pick out just one, but I think my favorite one of all time may have been in highschool It was in class, I sat next to a girl who was your classic little miss perfect, never got a B in her life type of student. Very pretty blonde. Typically in this class, the teacher would teach for about 10-15 minutes then it would be independent work. Many students would go to the bathroom during the independent work portion. The girl, who I'll call Ellen, walks in to the class just before the bell, sets her things down next to me at her seat, then turns and asks the teacher right behind me if she can go to the bathroom. It immediately caught my interest as I knew she had to be pretty desperate to ask and not just wait for the independent work time. The teacher told her she could go after the assignment had been given. Not the type to argue or beg, she sat down next to me and the class began. She was clearly very uncomfortable, unable to sit still and with a stressed look on her face. 10 minutes later, fire drill. In the chaos of an unplanned fire drill, I kinda forgot about the whole thing although I remembered thinking that she was in a pretty bad spot. We went out to the field and got in our lines, and after a few minutes I spotted her a few lines over. She was constantly walking in circles, only stopping to tightly cross and uncross her legs. This was in the late fall so it was pretty cold and no one had the chance to get their jackets or anything from the locker so I'm sure that wasn't helping her. She was wearing tight jeans and long sleeve shirt. Turns out, it wasn't a planned drill (as many suspected due to the cold weather) and a fire truck actually had to come and clear the building for whatever reason. We were probably out there for 20-30 minutes, I couldn't take my eyes off her the entire time, I felt bad watching her but was far enough away for her not to notice. She was pacing and squirming and breathing heavily this entire time. Finally we get let back in one group at a time. Her group was closer so she got to go in before me. Usually in these cases you are supposed to go right back to class, but when I got there she wasn't back yet, only showing up a few minutes later. She was the last person back, face bright red from embarrassment as she had clearly taken a detour, unable to wait long enough to come back to class and get proper permission. Luckily the teacher didn't say anything as she probably understood. Good thing she did though because several other people immediately wanted to go and only one person was allowed out at a time. Bisonwin, Doc Wet, amugeR and 5 others 8 Quote Link to comment
LeakLife 128 Posted October 26, 2020 Share Posted October 26, 2020 A few months ago, I saw a woman about my age in the park. She seemed to be quite desperate, but trying not to show it. It's possible that she had an omo kink and wanted to feel the sensation of wetting and hiding it. I didn't fully see the wetting, but I could see a decent-sized puddle on the sidewalk later on. It was quite a turn on. I also saw her a few hours later with a jacket wrapped around her pants, giving further evidence for my hypothesis. fetisher, Calvin1, Selena Luna and 1 other 4 Quote Link to comment
i like wet bikinis 302 Posted October 29, 2020 Popular Post Share Posted October 29, 2020 It was late at night, after the bars had shut. I was sitting on a wall, waiting for someone. On the other side of the road were two girls together. One was on the phone. I think she was arranging for their lift to collect them. The other was clearly desperate for a pee. She couldn't stand still and she kept grabbing herself through the front of her shorts. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. I was sure she was about to dart away somewhere to pee in a dark alley, a shop doorway, or between two cars. Clearly she wanted to stay with her friend and she kept trying to attract her attention. But she was too engrossed in her phone chatter. I've sometimes seen desperate girls grab themselves from behind, as well as from the front. This girl started doing that too, reaching behind her bum, and then squeezing her fingers up between her thighs. And then she did so with both hands, on from the front, and the other behind. She bent, then straightened her legs slightly, as if to pull up as hard as she could. Then she let go and leaned back to rest her bum on a shop window, and her pee came flooding out and ran down the glass. Right in front of me she had gone beyond the point of control and was now wetting herself, publicly peeing in her shorts. She remained still, the only movement being the huge stream of pee and the puddle at her feet, growing quickly and running over the pavement and into the road. Now she had lost it, she didn't seem to try to regain control, she just let it all flood out of her and through her knickers. She stood up when at last she finished. Her friend was still on the phone. It was only when she ended the call that she showed her the damp patch on her denim shorts and told her what had happened. Neither looked back at the puddle on the ground as they walked away down the street. jango, LilMiss, wether and 14 others 17 Quote Link to comment
VinylMyGFF 104 Posted December 18, 2020 Share Posted December 18, 2020 When I was way young (in reception to be precise), the teacher would be wearing a long skirt and would occasionally press her hand against her bum - almost like she had to go for a #2, she would do this a lot on one particular day. I'm sure that day she looked super desperate and it was cold out, she was only wearing a small black coat over her purple long-sleeved top and a long dark grey skirt. If my memory is correct - she whispered something to an assistant teacher who was with her and she hurried inside, where she stopped a few paces short of the hallway. We didn't see her at all after that point for the rest of the day - for several days she came in with something completely different on for lower body clothing (still skirts and the occasional pants). My only guess is that she may have had an accident just before she could make it to a toilet, which is a huge turn on for me! ^^ Hopefully she was ok afterwards though, not to embarrassed or upset. i like wet bikinis, LilMiss and fetisher 3 Quote Link to comment
SoBursting 497 Posted January 31, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted January 31, 2021 So many desperate sightings but probably the most desperate without wetting or public peeing was when I was at an outdoor event with big screens to watch the action, this girl caught my eye as she was sitting on the grass with 2 male friends just a few rows in front of me, drinking alcohol as we all were, she was sitting but shifting around changing her position clearly to me very desperate to pee, she was talking to the boys all the while then she got up and headed for the porta loos not far from us to the right she was walking fine no signs of desperation, I casually followed her, she was medium height slim blonde pony tail wearing a vest and checked shirt and very high cut off denim shorts, long shapely legs, about 20, she joined a line of women in front of one of the porta loos to wait her turn, there were about 10 in front of her, she engaged in conversation with the women in front as she stood behind them immediately pacing around on the spot as she had no room to keep walking, she used very exaggerated body movements to try and conceal how desperate she was but it didn’t work she was clearly about to wet herself or so I thought, as she paced around in a small space behind the women who had turned to keep chatting she was constantly moving around doing everything to stop her pee coming out pacing and bobbing up and down squirming around doing every movement she could to keep on the move in that small space everything except crotch holding I was sure she was dying to do so and would if she had no alternative, this went on constantly for about a minute then she walked past the women up to the porta loo then back down the 8 or so paces To where the chatty women were in line then she turned and did the same walk again over and over she paced the line as this was her preferred way to keep in control of her very desperate situation, now more women joined the line she stopped for a few seconds at the end of the line chatting to the new women who had just joined the line constantly moving on the spot (probably explaining she was next after the women in front) I couldn’t hear the conversations unfortunately, then she back on her walking the line again now flicking her legs out a bit in an exaggerated way as she walked, the standing chatting must have increased her desperation to new levels, I thought she’s going to lose it soon nothing is helping her control her need to piss, the porta loos were mounted on a step all along together, when she reached the front of the line this time she sat on the step between the 2 porta loos and opened and closed her legs frantically this time with both hands in her crotch pressing hard into her shorts, I thought there’s no way she’s going to make it, yet with her so clearly desperate no one let her skip the line? I could see her pretty face now, she had a worried wide eyed grimace look yet she kept on looking up at the women chatting, about 4 women to go in front of her now, i looked around and there was no where discreet for anyone to go pee, people dotted around everywhere, she had no alternative to wait or wet as she didn’t seem the type to pee in public, only 2 women to go now before her turn and just one hand in the crotch now the other supporting her position on the grass behind her as she leaned back a little legs still opening and closing constantly as she chatted to the women, I could detect she had at last gained some control as the legs opening and closing became more controlled, less frantic, a few moments later it was almost her turn she stood up to wait to go in as the last woman who was in front of her entered the porta loo, now standing at the door waiting and not walking or sitting her desperate pacing on the spot returned this time both hands in the crotch, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, it was about 10 mins of full on near wetting desperation I was watching, the woman still not out she started pacing the line again one hand in the crotch the other slapping against her side as she walked the line a few times then at last the woman came out and she ran in for her turn to pee..... DespAndHold, Doc Wet, Despguy123 and 8 others 11 Quote Link to comment
DespAndHold 337 Posted January 31, 2021 Share Posted January 31, 2021 9 minutes ago, SoBursting said: So many desperate sightings but probably the most desperate without wetting or public peeing was when I was at an outdoor event with big screens to watch the action, this girl caught my eye as she was sitting on the grass with 2 male friends just a few rows in front of me, drinking alcohol as we all were, she was sitting but shifting around changing her position clearly to me very desperate to pee, she was talking to the boys all the while then she got up and headed for the porta loos not far from us to the right she was walking fine no signs of desperation, I casually followed her, she was medium height slim blonde pony tail wearing a vest and checked shirt and very high cut off denim shorts, long shapely legs, about 20, she joined a line of women in front of one of the porta loos to wait her turn, there were about 10 in front of her, she engaged in conversation with the women in front as she stood behind them immediately pacing around on the spot as she had no room to keep walking, she used very exaggerated body movements to try and conceal how desperate she was but it didn’t work she was clearly about to wet herself or so I thought, as she paced around in a small space behind the women who had turned to keep chatting she was constantly moving around doing everything to stop her pee coming out pacing and bobbing up and down squirming around doing every movement she could to keep on the move in that small space everything except crotch holding I was sure she was dying to do so and would if she had no alternative, this went on constantly for about a minute then she walked past the women up to the porta loo then back down the 8 or so paces To where the chatty women were in line then she turned and did the same walk again over and over she paced the line as this was her preferred way to keep in control of her very desperate situation, now more women joined the line she stopped for a few seconds at the end of the line chatting to the new women who had just joined the line constantly moving on the spot (probably explaining she was next after the women in front) I couldn’t hear the conversations unfortunately, then she back on her walking the line again now flicking her legs out a bit in an exaggerated way as she walked, the standing chatting must have increased her desperation to new levels, I thought she’s going to lose it soon nothing is helping her control her need to piss, the porta loos were mounted on a step all along together, when she reached the front of the line this time she sat on the step between the 2 porta loos and opened and closed her legs frantically this time with both hands in her crotch pressing hard into her shorts, I thought there’s no way she’s going to make it, yet with her so clearly desperate no one let her skip the line? I could see her pretty face now, she had a worried wide eyed grimace look yet she kept on looking up at the women chatting, about 4 women to go in front of her now, i looked around and there was no where discreet for anyone to go pee, people dotted around everywhere, she had no alternative to wait or wet as she didn’t seem the type to pee in public, only 2 women to go now before her turn and just one hand in the crotch now the other supporting her position on the grass behind her as she leaned back a little legs still opening and closing constantly as she chatted to the women, I could detect she had at last gained some control as the legs opening and closing became more controlled, less frantic, a few moments later it was almost her turn she stood up to wait to go in as the last woman who was in front of her entered the porta loo, now standing at the door waiting and not walking or sitting her desperate pacing on the spot returned this time both hands in the crotch, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, it was about 10 mins of full on near wetting desperation I was watching, the woman still not out she started pacing the line again one hand in the crotch the other slapping against her side as she walked the line a few times then at last the woman came out and she ran in for her turn to pee..... Wow what an incredible sighting and well done to that lady she showed incredible control to stay dry in those circumstances and I hope she enjoyed incredible relief as reward for her efforts Quote Link to comment
Despguy123 2,699 Posted January 31, 2021 Share Posted January 31, 2021 The hottest desperation situation I've seen was probably the time I was living in Germany and went to the Karneval. So many gorgeous women wearing fancy dress, drinking too much and then having to stand squirming and crossing their legs in really long queues for the public toilets. The were nowhere near enough toilets so the queues were easily 15 minutes or more. It was really cold and windy as well when I was there which must have made it even harder to wait. I've never seen so much desperation in one place before! The highlight was a stunning blonde girl dressed as a fairy who ended up so desperate that she was bending over and reaching under her skirt to hold herself between her legs and moaning for the people in front to hurry up. Download Festival in the UK was also great for witnessing desperation, both in the arena and at the campsites. i like wet bikinis, pguy69, nappypants and 3 others 6 Quote Link to comment
wether 578 Posted February 1, 2021 Share Posted February 1, 2021 There are few memorable situations that my ex-girlfiends had. One of them is as follows. We were lying in her room, watching a video tape with a movie, I don't remember the title, but we were very absorbed with it. Typically, she needed to pee quite often, so I was surprised that this time she didn't want to pause watching. After the movie has ended, I wanted to kiss her, but before I did, she said "I need to pee so much I can't move". I asked her if I should carry her to the bathroom, but she refused. She managed to get up, and walked a little bent over and with one palm on her abdomen. Quote Link to comment
fetisher 161 Posted February 2, 2021 Share Posted February 2, 2021 One of the hottest desperation I’ve seen was in last summer. A 30 years old lady was looking intensely for a place to pee in a local park. She might be truly desperate, because while she was walking around the bushes, she grabbed herself through her short denim skirt. Finally she found a place to squat and at least from the distance I couldn’t see any signs of leaking. But who knows what was happened under skirt. The other hottest desperation sighting that stuck in my childhood memory was with a woman at the bus stop. She was looking about in middle forties. She was slim, didn’t look so hot, but the way was holding herself was very impressive, especially for a little boy like me. I was about 12-13 years old and didn’t believe that a mature woman could be so desperate to pee, that she couldn’t hide it. The woman kept walking back and forth all the time, which drew my attention. At one point, I noticed that she grabbed her crotch and continued to make circles in the shelter. I still remember that she was in a knee length grey skirt, she carried a handbag over her shoulder and kept walking and holding her crotch. She even didn’t try to do this more discreet. There aren’t other people in the shelter. I couldn’t get off my eyes from her and she noticed that. She tried to remove the hand from the crotch for a while, but shortly after that she grabbed again. Obviously she was bursting to pee and couldn’t hold it without helping herself with a hand. Probably because of my young age, she didn’t care so much, that I watching her. Finally (10-15 minutes later), my bus arrived and I had to go. She was obviously waiting for another bus. Or maybe she was waiting to be left alone and pee in the shelter. I thought for a long time and fantasized about how the situation ended. Why she couldn’t find some secluded place to pee instead of openly holding herself and risking to pee herself. wether and LilMiss 2 Quote Link to comment
OakHarborMan 75 Posted February 2, 2021 Share Posted February 2, 2021 I was outside chase bank and just got my money and went to my car facing the ATM and saw a fit tall brunette wearing long running pants like adidas big sunglasses and a tight ponytail that swung side to side pee dance over to the atm doing the final pee dance, not the dance where you gotta pee but the one where your about to loose it, imagine Snuppa videos pee dances and then make it more vigorous, she was vigorously doing the pee dance and grabbing her crotch and she got her money, and went back to her truck out of sight, i know without a doubt that she either started pissing her pants with her door open, or peed in the car, and i mean 100% i've seen pee dances and this was the most vigorous i ever seen and she looked way too hot and unapproachable to give up her posture easily, like she was clearly out of my league and only dated elites. RainbowPrideK9 and fetisher 1 1 Quote Link to comment
nappypants 1,403 Posted February 2, 2021 Share Posted February 2, 2021 On 1/31/2021 at 10:04 PM, Despguy123 said: The hottest desperation situation I've seen was probably the time I was living in Germany and went to the Karneval. So many gorgeous women wearing fancy dress, drinking too much and then having to stand squirming and crossing their legs in really long queues for the public toilets. The were nowhere near enough toilets so the queues were easily 15 minutes or more. It was really cold and windy as well when I was there which must have made it even harder to wait. I've never seen so much desperation in one place before! The highlight was a stunning blonde girl dressed as a fairy who ended up so desperate that she was bending over and reaching under her skirt to hold herself between her legs and moaning for the people in front to hurry up. Download Festival in the UK was also great for witnessing desperation, both in the arena and at the campsites. You were unlucky not to witness a noticeable wetting (or the aftermath of one) given that description... Quote Link to comment
fetisher 161 Posted February 3, 2021 Share Posted February 3, 2021 I remember another case. One evening we were walking home with my mother. Behind us walked two girls. The street we were walking on was dark, narrow without sidewalk. At one point we had to stop aside for a car to pass. At this moment I overheard one girl said repeatedly to another “I have to pee, I have to pee…” with a strained voice. At first I was not sure exactly what I heard. I looked slightly at them as we waited for the car to pass and realized that I had heard correctly. One girl was bending her legs and obviously couldn’t wait to keep walking. As soon as the car passed we continued and these girls hurried next to us. Тhey were carrying gift bags and were apparently going to a party. It was during the winter, the desperate girl was in black jeans and long coat. I clearly listen how she complained to her friend how much stronger she had to pee and said that she wasn’t sure if she could make it on time. And the most excited was when she undid the button of her coat and put her hand inside. Although she covered herself with the coat, it was clear what her hand was doing there. She said something like this “I’ll go to the toilet first … if I could reach there at all …” Then we had to turn aside to our block of flats. I was really sorry, that I wasn’t alone. It would surely be interesting to walk a little bit after them. LilMiss and wether 2 Quote Link to comment
Guest Posted February 3, 2021 Share Posted February 3, 2021 (edited) I've written about my two favourite sightings, one where a girl sat through a whole 90 minute class incredibly desperate and at the end of class couldn't hold it anymore, and one where a girl nearly flooded herself and had to pee outside because she didn't have change for the bathrooms at the mall. Edited February 3, 2021 by Hopeful (see edit history) Quote Link to comment
Guest Posted February 3, 2021 Share Posted February 3, 2021 On 1/31/2021 at 11:04 PM, Despguy123 said: The hottest desperation situation I've seen was probably the time I was living in Germany and went to the Karneval. So many gorgeous women wearing fancy dress, drinking too much and then having to stand squirming and crossing their legs in really long queues for the public toilets. The were nowhere near enough toilets so the queues were easily 15 minutes or more. It was really cold and windy as well when I was there which must have made it even harder to wait. I've never seen so much desperation in one place before! The highlight was a stunning blonde girl dressed as a fairy who ended up so desperate that she was bending over and reaching under her skirt to hold herself between her legs and moaning for the people in front to hurry up. Download Festival in the UK was also great for witnessing desperation, both in the arena and at the campsites. My hometown has this "festival of light" in November where we gather around a lake downtown with torches and watch a concert and a fireworks display. It's a really "cozy" night for people to get together in the cold and dark of the fall. One of the years I went I went into a mall and realised there may not have been enough bathrooms for all the people who came to the city for the festival. The women's bathrooms had a fairly long line stretching out of the bathrooms, with plenty of girls visible desperate. Didn't witness an accident, but it's a hot memory. Quote Link to comment
wether 578 Posted February 4, 2021 Share Posted February 4, 2021 I recall another case with ex-girlfiend. We were spending our afternoon over a lake near our city. There were almost no other people. I was in the water and she was sitting on the grass and suddenly she started to look around. I asked what she was looking for and she answered she looked for a place to pee. But I told her we would be leaving within half an hour and asked if she could hold that long, she said yes. When we were going to a parking place, we walked by some trees and bushes and she told she wanted to pee there. I started to hold her body to mine and kiss her, she bent over a little and said "I'll pee my panties soon". She was standing with her beautiful legs thighty pressed together. So I let her go, I was too afraid if she peed herself because of me I would lose her. fetisher 1 Quote Link to comment
holding84 31 Posted February 4, 2021 Share Posted February 4, 2021 The hottest desperation I saw whas when I whas going to a party, after we left the girl I whas whit ask me if there where toilet at the train station we where going... I told her that I don't know and asked why, she told me she had to pee pretty badly. We had to walk to the train station, the walk whas about 20/25 minutes.. On the way to the train station whas a gas station. I told her maybe it's open. Whit Evry minut that past she got more and more desperate... She even Had to sit down for a moment. Finally the gas station whas there, she whas bursting... My luck it whas closed. So she told me she had to go in the bush, I whas trying to let her wait to see if there where toilet ad the station.. But she told me she can't wait anny longer... She gets in the bush and peed, strangely when we where on the train station and bin the train she gets to the toilet again but whas at least 10 minutes on the toilet... I always whas thinking she likes it to hold, but never asked. fetisher 1 Quote Link to comment
SoBursting 497 Posted February 4, 2021 Share Posted February 4, 2021 Awesome to be walking with a girl who’s telling you how desperate she is then pees with you close by, Quote Link to comment
justme 579 Posted February 5, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted February 5, 2021 I've had so many desperation sightings (some ending in accidents) than you can shake a stick at. Partly luck (vibes?), but also because I've dated or been in relationships with women who've been accident prone...what a coincidence! But the one the popped into my head, actually two are as follows: At a music festival long portapotty lines. I'm in one next to a very cute blond girl, wearing a pretty short white loose dress (vague pantilines). She clearly was desperate to pee, the usual: crossing legs, bending over, small circles, but not holding herself. She also was very vocal as in hurry up, people really need to pee, spoken to no one in particular, certainly not the person in the potapotty who was easily 8 or 10 people ahead of us. She was on the outside line, next to a small field. At one point she said, "fuck it, I gotta pee", and stepped out of line perhaps 6 feet, spread her legs and let go, obviously soaking her (white) panties...finished pee, with a very large audience looking at her, and then left. I was hard as a rock. Another time at a boating marina I had an electronic key to the toilets, only boaters had them. A woman, perhaps 35 or so, tight jeans and a tank top tried to open the women's room with no key. Obviously no luck. She was almost jumping around. She look at me as I had just opened the men's room, and said "Can you open the women's? I'm about to pee my pants." Ah, of course in fantasy the key wouldn't work, or I'd drop it between the cracks in the decking...but not, I opened it for her and she flew in. I debated waiting to see in what condition she came out, but went to pee myself, but did wait in front of the toilet for the people I was with. She came out and yes, wet jeans, perhaps 4 inches down the insides of her legs, around her crotch and on her butt some. She looked at me, clearly embarrassed as she came out, and said:"Thanks for opening the door, I guess it could have been worse." I was super turned on as she smiled and walked away..... PuddleofmyPee, fetisher, Selena Luna and 4 others 5 2 Quote Link to comment
harveywall 38 Posted February 9, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted February 9, 2021 One of my favorite desperation sightings was a female friend of mine in collage. A bunch of us had gone down to the local bar to drink some beer. It was two dollar pitcher night so the beer was cheap. Midway through the evening my friend excused her self to go to the bathroom for the first time. A couple minutes later she came back with a worried look on her face. She sat down next to me squirming in her seat, leaned over and confided that she really had to pee. Before I could say anything she told me that she couldn't get her belt undone and asked me for help. She wasn't too drunk to get her belt loose, rather she had a very unique belt. It was a metal link belt that didn't have a buckle, rather it had a hasp closure that had a little heart shaped padlock. The problem was, it was a real padlock and my friend couldn't find the key. She was trapped in her jeans. She desperately asked me if there was anything I could do. She had come to me not only because I was a friend, but I was also the maintenance man at the dorm we lived in. It was a pretty easy job and I got my room and board for free. I also had a work room on the floor my friend lived on. I told her I probably could but we would have to go back to the dorm. I explained that I had a set of bolt cutters and could cut the lock off, but it would ruin the lock. My friend assured me that she would rather I ruin the lock than to pee her pants, especially here in front of all our friend. We left the bar to make the 5 block walk back to the dorm. My friend couldn't walk straight, several times having to stop to grab herself between the legs to keep from wetting herself. After a couple of blocks she abandoned all attempts at modesty, forcefully planing a hand between her legs with a death grip on her crotch. She wiggled and jiggled along until we finely made it to the dorm and down to my work shop. All should have been well and the problem should have been quickly solved except my friend had to pee so badly that she couldn't stand still. With one hand firmly planted between her legs she tried to hold the lock out with the other so I could get the jaws of the bolt cutters over the padlock bar. The problem was she couldn't stand still long enough for me to get the bolt cutters where they needed to be. She was dancing around in a full blown pee dance, moaning almost to the point of tears. I finely told her she had to stand still for a moment. She was able to stop her gyrations just long enough for me to get the bolt cutters into position and cut the lock open. With savage desperation she ripped her jeans and panties down hopping up on the edge of the large stainless steel cleaning sink that was in my shop. The sound from the torrent of piss she let loose reverberated in my shop. Finally with a huge sigh she finished emptying her bladder. I handed her a paper towel which she deposited in the trash can after using it to dry herself. After straightening herself up we returned to the bar, but she left the belt behind. amugeR, jaynebursting, BewitchedG1rl and 8 others 11 Quote Link to comment
harveywall 38 Posted February 17, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted February 17, 2021 Another desperation situation with the same female friend happened a few weeks later. Several of us went to the same bar to party and drink some beer. Every Wednesday nite was two dollar pitcher night. To make the most of it a lot of college students would arrange their class schedule so they either had afternoon classes on Thursday or better still no classes at all. The bar, had for many, many years been a gas station and garage. The bathrooms were accessed from the inside where in the back corner between where the gas station office/cash register had been and three bay shop. They were typical bathrooms for an old gas station consisting of a small room with a single toilet and a sink that hung on the wall next to the toilet. As a result as the evening wore on the line for the ladies inevitably became longer. On this particular evening we had been drinking for a while, and generally having a good time. This particular bar was one of the first in the area to have a foosball machine, which was as popular as the pool table. I had been playing a game of foosball, when the game ended I knew it was time to drain the main vein. I turned my spot over to a friend and headed to the bathrooms. The bathrooms were side by side with a short hall in front of them. The ladies was the second one at the end of the hall. This made it possible for a longer queue for the ladies yet not take up space in table area. There was one person in front of me for the mens when I got there. The line for the ladies had 5 girls waiting. A couple were shuffling a bit, but no one appeared to be terribly desperate at that point. As I stood there a moment my friend came hurrying up. I could tell by the look on her face when she saw the line for the ladies that she was not happy. She joined the line, trying to nonchalantly lean against the wall, with little success. Her foot was tapping rapidly out of beat to the music. We talked as we stood there and she quietly admitted that she was dying for a pee. She started to shift as unobtrusively as possible from foot to foot, trying not to break into a full blown crotch grabbing pee dance. Her bladder apparently wasn’t having any of it, screaming for relief. The guy in front of me went into the bathroom as the ladies line stayed as it was. By now my friend was making quick grabs to her crotch, looking quite worried. She was not longer engaging in any conversation other than to whisper to me that she was about to pee herself. The door opened for the mens and the guy before me walked out. I turned to enter the mens room only to find myself followed by my female friend. There had been no one behind me, otherwise I’m not sure that she would have followed. As it was the door closed and I locked it. My friend stood there dancing in place with her hand firmly entrenched in her crotch and looked at me. She apologized telling me she just had to pee and that she just couldn’t wait any longer. With that she unfastened her jeans sliding them with her panties down to her knees, before seating herself on the toilet. Not wanting to have people see us in there together for too long, I stepped up to the sink and proceeded to empty my bladder as well. Neither one of made any pretense as to not observing the other person. We finished our business and both left as quickly and quietly as possible. As we were walking back to the table my friend confided to me that she wouldn’t have had the courage to do that and would have surely wet herself if it had been anyone else. After all I had seen her just a few weeks earlier pissing in my shop sink. wether, amugeR, drthunder and 7 others 10 Quote Link to comment
JoeSchmo 2 Posted February 28, 2021 Share Posted February 28, 2021 When I was in Middle School, my English teacher started to cross her legs. I don't think anyone else noticed, but I did, and I got excited. I got even more excited when the fabric on her chair started to get a little dark. Unfortunately, another teacher walked in at that moment, and she rushed off to the bathroom. nappypants and fetisher 2 Quote Link to comment
nappypants 1,403 Posted March 2, 2021 Share Posted March 2, 2021 On 2/28/2021 at 8:38 PM, JoeSchmo said: When I was in Middle School, my English teacher started to cross her legs. I don't think anyone else noticed, but I did, and I got excited. I got even more excited when the fabric on her chair started to get a little dark. Unfortunately, another teacher walked in at that moment, and she rushed off to the bathroom. Could you see a wet patch on the chair once she got up, or on her skirt/trousers? Any sign of a trail of wetness as she ran to the toilet? Quote Link to comment
secretomoact 2,353 Posted March 2, 2021 Share Posted March 2, 2021 (edited) My partner F and I like to play holding games. One of us will drink a lot of water to get desperate, then we’ll lay in bed together cuddling and see how long we can last for. Whichever one of us isn’t holding will tickle and poke at the other to make it harder to keep it in. F gets so vocal when he needs to pee, he will mumble under his breath and make small gasping whines. Whenever the urge gets particularly strong, he will hold me tighter, so I always know when his bladder is giving him the most trouble. Once when we played one of these games, it lasted for a couple hours. The TV was on, but neither of us was really watching it. He was too busy focusing on holding it, and all my attention was on him and the way he coiled himself up, whining and whimpering in the back of his throat. I love to tease him when he’s bursting like that, pretending I have no idea what is bothering him. “Do you need something?” I asked him. His squirming ramped up and he dug his fingers into my body as he nodded rapidly. I kissed him and asked “Do you need it badly?” More nodding. “What is it you need so much?” “You already know,” he said tensely. “You need something to drink?” “No! I cannot hold it!” “Hold what?” He eventually began pleading with me for permission to go. “I don’t know,” I said. “I don’t think you need to pee that much, it’s probably just your imagination, try to think of something else. I’m too comfortable here, I don’t feel like moving.” Every time he begged, I’d tell him that I was sure he could hold it, I’d let him up when I felt like it. I’d keep rubbing him beneath his naval, adding pressure to his stretched bladder, enjoying how tense and firm that area of his body felt. He felt like he was ready to split and burst open under my hand, his bladder was so swollen and hard. He was bucking his hips and trying to squirm away from the pressure I was adding to him. “Ah, stop that. I cannot take that.” I relented, but his fidgeting had ramped up to a whole new level, his fingers were digging so deeply into me that I thought it would leave a mark, but I didn’t care. I loved that indication of how full and desperate he felt. I held his crotch with one of my own hands and he thrust into the needed pressure, but I let go of him only a few seconds later. He shuddered, “Please, I need that.” Again, I just told him he could hold it and that he didn’t seem all that desperate to me. This continued for a while, with him shifting, squirming and begging and me teasing, poking and denying. At one point I tickled him in the side and he sucked in a huge gasp of air and had this amazing, panicked look on his red, flushed face. I knew I’d probably pay dearly for that the next time it was my turn to be the desperate one. By now, we knew each other’s limits and how far we could push one another. The goal was never for one of us to have an accident, it was a holding game, not an embarrassment game. So when it seemed F really couldn’t take anymore, I told him he’d earned his much needed pee break. I expected him to bolt from the bed like he did every other time, but instead he just stopped squeezing me, coiled up on himself even more, and crammed his hands between his legs. This was the most desperate he’d ever gotten while we played this, and he couldn’t get up without peeing. I was the one who bolted from the bed this time, I ran to the kitchen for the empty water jug he’d drained to start the game and was back to the bed within a few seconds. He didn’t need to be told what to do, he fished himself free from his boxers and aimed at the opening of the jug before spraying a massive, powerful jet of pee into it. The sound of his long held liquid rattling against the plastic sent a huge bolt of desire through me as I rubbed his back. His moans and shaking only added to the pleasure I felt watching him do what he needed so badly to do. The string of incredibly thankful gibberish he directed toward me was one of the hottest things I’d ever heard. He just kept peeing and peeing and peeing. For a second I was worried he was going to overflow the jug and that he’d be forced to try to stop it mid-stream to avoid a mess, but the last few drops fell before it got to that point. He set the jug down on the floor and took several deep, steadying breaths before warning me that he was really going to get me back the next time it was my turn to hold it. Edited March 2, 2021 by segaface (see edit history) Selena Luna 1 Quote Link to comment
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