My bladder stretches out even further from my stomach. My whole lower part of my body is tensed up from the pressure. Oh no, I can feel something. A surge of tension in my bladder stretches through my bladder and for a second, I worry I'm about to lose it all. But I hold on. I cross my legs on top of each other and squeeze as hard as I can on my semi. Still haven't lost a drop. There's also a mild enjoyment that comes from crushing my stomach that I've always had since I was a kid. It makes me want to squirm but I decide it would be best to just sit still and keep the pressure on. Will is still looking down at his work sadly. If he's going to ignore me than I'm going to just let him, I have bigger things on my mind at the moment. I swear I'm fine,' I tell him. Yeah, I'm fine, I can wait until after class to go to the bathroom but I'll be cutting it close. He looks at me unconvinced.

This was based on a sighting I mentioned in a thread in the experience section https://www.omorashi.org/topic/69722-ashley-mommy-really-needs-to-pee/?tab=comments#comment-1903437 I think that I have to go to the bathroom too mom, looking at my book about the oceans kind of made me need to go," Ashley said. Damn it, stomach! Why are you so loud? I glance at him from the corner of my eye without moving my head. It looks like he heard it too. He opens his bag and pulls out a red plastic bag. It’s a bag of chips. He holds it in from of me. I wave my hand in front of me. haters dni, requests open, and some questionable kinks. (you can always skip them if you are uncomfortable, i totally understand)

Legend

The excitement of the fantasy has made the holding part a little easier but I can still feel my bladder getting even closer to losing control. We walk to the stairs since we’re still on the second floor. We reach downstairs in no time. We walk to the front door. Samantha walked over to the cabinet and grabbed the ultrasound jell and ultrasound machine wheeling it closer to the bed. "Alrighty Morgan, I'm going to apply this ultrasound jell to your belly and then I'm going to see how full your bladder is" Samantha said. "Alright" Morgan replied. Ashley if you're going to throw a tantrum mommy is not going to buy you that book at all," Stacy said staring daggers at the bathroom door which was only a few inches away. She could see that Ashley was beginning to sniffle and looked like she was about to scream. "Okay Ashley I will buy you the book, just please do not have a tantrum right now." He grabs my shoulders, sits me down and straddles me, our skin separated by the shiny material of our gym shorts. It's just us two together. I ask him what he is doing but it's not long before I can feel something through the material of my gym shorts. I look down in alarm in my fantasy and see that there is a damp circle around the bottom stitching of Cody's pants. The dampening begins to spread and I soon realise that he's peeing on me. Not helping, brain! I shut down the fantasy while Cody is mid-stream and return to my own desperation.

For promoting or spreading the word about anything you want, and we won't tell anyone how we found it. Just make sure it follows the rules. I just pissed myself in front of everyone. I was so close to the bathroom and then something that I had always wished to happen to someone else had happened to me. I stand there saturated, not knowing what to do. Ashley can we discuss this later, mommy has something that she has to take care of that is quite urgent," Stacy said as she crossed and uncrossed her legs. Are you alright, can you hold it?' He asks with sincerity. I shake my head and begin to panic even more as a fourth rush spreads through my bladder and it hits hard. I bend in my crotch and grasp onto my pants with sheer desperation. It's not just Saturdays at 6 pm anymore, it's any day, any time. Nicholas and Vash explore their relationship, their families, and their lives, all while getting deeper into the BDSM lifestyle. SeriesAshley I promise I will get you some ice cream but first mommy really really needs to use the bathroom," Stacy said as she got in line for the bathroom. Sorry to those of you who prefer female desperation, this happens to be male. I'm not too sure which I prefer myself, I just know it's much harder (at least for me) to find male desperation (especially photos). Stacy was now dancing around in place and she saw an evil look spread across Ashley's face as Ashley seemed to notice the telltale signs of a full bladder on Stacy. Stacy continue to bear down and hold on for what seemed like an eternity, but what was probably more like 15 minutes, until finally she got into the bathroom stall and was about to rip her pants down. Before she could however Ashley pulled hers down and sat on the toilet.

Ashley we will get some ice cream in just a moment, but first mommy really needs to use the bathroom, now wait here with mommy," Stacy said grabbing Ashley's hand tight before looking at the woman in front of her in line. "If I go get my daughter ice cream do you think you could hold my place in line?" Still, he needs to get to a toilet as soon as possible, and it’s not likely that he’ll be able to hold it if he lifts himself out of the pool again. What is he supposed to do now? The nearest bathrooms are on the other side of the waterpark, and there’s no way in hell he’d let himself be seen hobbling around a family gathering area with his hands between his legs like some kind of pervert. Besides, he isn’t even sure he’d be able to make it to those restrooms without completely losing control along the way. He’s so desperate, he can barely think straight, and he knows for sure his face must be all red and twisted up in pain by now. Language: English Words: 10,235 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 4 Kudos: 175 Bookmarks: 36 Hits: 14,398 Well, I doubt we can open the doors. And I’m also scared to break my fingers trying to do that. If that happens I’ll probably bleed to death or something so waiting is the only option. I look over to him again. He looks up. Oh, there’s a window. In my fifteen years of using this elevator after school, I never noticed there was a window there. He was willing to try everything his husband wanted at least once, but he couldn't understand what was so arousing about stuff like this. To be fair, he had avoided arousal for so long his knowledge on sex was little.Where to go if you need a shoulder to cry on or advice about something. There will be no judging, criticizing, or harshness here; only love and support Yeah,' I say, lifting my hand so I can see it shaking gently from the tugging of my bladder. 'I'm just cold.' Dale, you're shaking,' I hear Will bring up from my side. He breaks my concentration on my bladder which I am thankful for as it relieves the suffering a bit.