Male Pee Desperation Omorashi Bundle #1

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A little", he admitted, glad that he other gut put his fidgeting down to a fear of flying. The man next to him nodded. He went to take his seat, which of course was at the very end of the plane. He tried to hurry, feeling the glare from some of the other passengers, but it's really hard when he had to pee worse than he ever had to before in his life. Oh God, why didn't he just go after he got off the train. To hell with making the bloody flight. I had to once, just 20 metres away from my house. Was no way of hiding it though, puddles of piss all over the place. Ben wished that he actually was trapped inside. This couldn't be happening. He'd never heard of such a thing before. Was she making this up? No, he was getting paranoid. But he just needed to pee and now there was literally nowhere to go.

When he was just a few meters away from the bathroom, he almost had an accident. His brain got ahead of him and he imagined the blessed relief again. He had to use his hand to clamp down on the flow threatening to spill out. He looked like a four-year-old who really needed to pee, but it was still better than the alternative, which would have been to actually pee himself. Source content used must already be NSFW (including SFW shots of known NSFW models). Mods will use some discretion on this, but any "SFW" source material is subject to removal, and will be removed if there is any doubt that all featured persons are of legal age. I can top that one! When I was at school we had one lad wet himself during one of the GCSE exams, believe it or not. He'd been in the same class as me throughout secondary school so I knew him quite well and although he wasn't an out-going bloke, he wasn't particularly shy either. I never really did know what happened but we were all sitting in the hall taking the exam and he was a couple of desks in front of me and suddenly there was this weird splattering noise and he was sitting there going in his pants!! Ben and Rey are involved online. He controls her bladder 24/7. One day, she misses her last chance for a bathroom break. Oops. Series It was like any ordinary Sunday. He got up, did his morning routine, and found himself sitting at his desk in front of his computer. The only difference about this Sunday in particular was that Billy had done all his chores the night before. That, and the fact that he purposely skipped one step in his morning routine—one that he was already beginning to feel the effects of as he listened to the dial up sounds pair with his loudly brewing coffee, slowly dripping into the pot.Excuse me, miss. I think there is something wrong. Whoever is in there is taking an awfully long time." He turned a corner and saw the final upward climb leading to the plane's entrance. He could see a stewardess waiting at the top and he reluctantly let go of himself and tried to straighten out his gait a little. Oh God, this was torture. After what seemed like an eternity he arrived at the top, greeting the stewardess with a pained smile. He spent twenty minutes like this, twisting and turning, trying everything in his power not to pee himself. During that time he stopped the stewardesses three times, but there was no change in the situation. He groaned. Oh God, he couldn't hold it. He couldn't hold for 3 hours. Hell, he couldn't hold it for another three minutes. He was going to pee himself.

Sorry, mate, how much longer will you be?" There was a definite pleading tone to his voice, but he didn't care about that either. He just needed to pee. There was no answer from inside the toilet. He stopped a stewardess on the way by.Even if he could himself picturing peeing into a bottle on a plane, that thing would do nothing to relive his need. On the other hand, he didn't have any other choices left. It was either that or pee his pants. Maybe it would take the edge of a little. My son has a condition and if he needs to go for a number 2 he has to go immediately. I have to get a letter from his consultant to this effect so that his teachers will let him go. He let go and the torrent started up once more. He moaned in pure pleasure already afraid of the moment when he would have to clamp down again, which would come all to soon. Even through the haze, he heard the sound of frantic movement on fabric next to him and a small grunt, then there was silence. Cas looks down through teary eyes to see a tiny drop escape the plug. “W-what?” He asks, confusion written across his face. I remember one of them in the classroom, he was too afraid to ask the teacher to go to the toilet and just peed himself.

I was about seven. It was awful! I just stood there and let it happen and then all the kids standing next to me started screaming and going "aeeeee" and laughing. He made the last few meters and gripped the handle. The door wouldn't open. It was like a nightmare come true. He moved the handle several more times, unable to accept this cruel turn of fate. Surely, there hadn't been anybody leaving their seat to use the bathroom before him, had there? He couldn't recall seeing anyone. Then again, he had been quite busy trying not to piss himself. She gave him a pitying look, but he didn't care about that either. If it made her more likely to get this door open for him, he'd take it.It's 99% descriptions of holding and desperation. Language: English Words: 1,804 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 8 Kudos: 292 Bookmarks: 11 Hits: 5,568 I wet myself at the school once. We were standing outside the church and the teacher wouldn't let me go to the toilet. I was desperate and nearly crying with the pain.

He focussed all of his mind, all of his will power and stopping the flow. He managed to restrain it to spurts, but that was all. He was about to lose it completely and there was nowhere to go. He closed the bottle again, so at least he wouldn't add the liquid in there to the mess that was about to unfold itself. At least his pants were still almost dry. Which couldn't be said for the floor.Posts must include some level of creative work. Captions should be original and tailored to the images they describe. Short, overly-generic, or repetitive captions may be removed. The smell of pee invaded his nostrils. He was still out of his pants and it took an incredible effort not to continue letting go just there and then. Why did he keep fighting the inevitable anyway? Yes, I'm fine", he tried to keep his voice neutral, but he really, really needed to get on this plane right this very second. Maybe he should have gone to the toilets and risked missing the flight. Would have been better than having to sit through a 3 hour flight with drenched pants, as he could see himself do in about 5 minutes if they didn't hurry this along.