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This story concerns an older woman held in a police station for being in a car in which drugs were found, and having to wait handcuffed with a full bladder because there is no female police available to search her. No hard sex, no brutality. A bit of watersports (hold–it, mostly) with some (reluctantly consensual) exhibitionism, mild bondage (handcuffs). MMM/F Exhib W/S Mild Bond It was two thirty in the morning at the small town police station. Not much happened in this area of interest to police, and this was a rather quiet night, much as usual. In the front room of the station only three people were present. Sergeant Alvin Russell busied himself with paperwork at the main desk. There wasn't anything…
Read →This story is laid in the years of World War II, when female soldiers first began to enter the American Army in numbers. It involves a training march through open country, with a small detachment of women surrounded by male soldiers, and their tough female sergeant, determined to show her charges as both rugged and proper. No real sex, just a bit of "hold it" and some wetting in a military situation, and on a somewhat mass basis. F, w/s The time was the mid–1940's; the war in both Europe and the Far East was in full swing. America's military was growing daily, and women in uniform, once a novelty, were in increasing numbers. Sergeant Dorothy Showalter had the army in her blood. The daughter of a career army…
Read →This story is based on a real incident related to the author, although the names and some details have been changed. It involves a female soldier driving male officers around isolated construction sites in the American southwest in the midst of World War II. Restrained by female modesty and military decorum she endures a long drive without the opportunity to relieve herself, until eventually necessity becomes so great as to overcome restraint. W/s, mostly "hold it" In the spring of 1943 it was warming up in the American southwest. The war was on in earnest, and military construction was under way in many formerly isolated areas. Women were beginning to appear in some numbers in the army, and were no longer a…
Read →This is a story involving action mostly between young teenagers (no pedo, no child abuse involved). The principal character is a shy young teenaged boy who finds himself temporarily assigned to a girls school, where the facility is marked by a lack of male bathrooms. No hard sex, just a bit of watersports, desperation (male, mostly), and a touch of exhibitionism. mf (teen) w/s exhib. Eddie Michelson was, perhaps, not entirely a typical fourteen year old. In his midwestern locality, morals and family values were held in high esteem, and this was especially true in his own family. His father, an engineer, and his mother, a physical therapist in a local hospital, did the best to get their two sons quality…
Read →This little story is a personal experience, and the one which aroused my interest in writing stories about desperation. I have always had some interest in desperation situations, but not until this event did I realize how arousing a woman's badly distended bladder could be to her male companion. In this case it was mine! This was such a personal matter that it took me a long time to muster the courage to relate it. Now that I have recorded it, others may enjoy reading it. While I can recall the event with some enjoyment now, and my interest in desperation is as deep as ever, I do not again want to carry it this far! For those who have an interest in an experience where a lady's bladder became so full it…
Read →"Why'd I not go when we got here!" though Jenny as she squirmed desperately, crossing her tanned legs as she sat on the metal bench. Arriving just and hour ago, their coach had told them to use the bathroom before stretching, but Jenny being anxious as she was didn't need to, or at least not thinking they did. Stretching finished and first call going out for her event, signals from her filing bladder coming in quickly got her attention. Own nervousness adding to the dilemma, coach's pep talk wasn't helping at this point. Hoping no one would notice her light bouncing crossed legs, maybe a bathroom tip before the race could be worked in. " All runners for the girls 400 meter report to the starting line." Shit!…
Read →On joining the army the first thing you learn is to obey the orders of your senior officers. Little did Beth know how difficult that was about to become the day they trudged into barracks that cold, damp November morning. Their first sight of sergeant Willis was that very morning as they gathered on the parade ground. He was a fiercesome character, tall, muscular; an imposing figure if ever there was one. Willis loved his job. He loved making soldiers out of raw recruits. He loved being a hard man and in the army the only way was the hard way. It didn’t matter to him one bit that it was women he was in charge of; to him one soldier was just like any other at the end of the day no matter what sex they were.…
Read →When Barbara’s date suggested a coffee back at his place she really wasn’t sure she should accept. They had just spent a very happy couple of hours in a bar just chatting and although it wasn’t their first date she was not sure she was ready for the next step in their relationship. Anyway before she knew it she had accepted and she found herself standing to leave with him. Standing reminded her that she could really do with a wee. Her bladder felt uncomfortably full beneath her short skirt but with her boyfriend set to leave plus the fact she didn’t know where the loo’s were and was too afraid to ask, she resigned herself to wait until she got back to his place. The short walk to the car park saw her trotting…
Read →I’ve never known a need to pee like it. I was so desperate as we pulled up outside his house I thought I was going to die. My legs were crossed so tight I didn’t dare move. He came round to open the car door for me but I just sat there, convinced that if I moved I’d pee a flood in my knickers, which were now stretching to accommodate the swelling of my over full bladder. We’d been into town for a few drinks and half way through, as I rose to go to the Ladies he had asked me not to, saying it turned him on so much so see a lady bursting for the loo would I mind waiting until we got home. I’d fancied this guy for ages and would do anything for him. Without even thinking I just said, "Okay!" and sat right back…
Read →Eight–thirty at night on 31 December 1999, the beer and wine is ready, as well as the buffet. Finally the last phone calls are made and the fifty plus employees of the data electronics company in the centre of town are finally allowed to relax for the festivities. The impressive boardroom in their plush state of the art office is bedecked with streamers and banners and the party is about to begin. Most of the guys head straight for the beer while most of the girls disappear to the Ladies rooms to change first. Katherine enters the loo on her floor where Louise, Amy and Paula are already down to their underwear and tugging on tight fitting party dresses. Katherine smiles as she drops her rucksack on the floor.…
Read →Having not had a girlfriend for several months I found myself phoning up an escort agency the other day. The girl I arranged to meet was about 5’8’’, slim build, a lovely figure, firm ample sized breasts and a fit firm body. I met her at a bar in town. She was wearing a short patterned skirt and a white top, high heeled shoes, no tights, just bare legs that went up to goodness knows where. I had hoped, of course for some kind of watersports fun with her before the evening was out, even if I just escorted her out of the bar to her car and she confessing that she could do with the loo. As it turned out the evening was even greater fun! We sat chatting and drinking and naturally the topic of conversation turned…
Read →Hello all. I've decided to try my hand at writing a little. This time it's based off of a joke my teacher told me when I was in grade 6. Even back then (and before) I knew I was into peeing and desperation, and accidents. I still remember the excitement of the image as my teacher told the joke, and I think my eyes must have bugged right out of my head while all my classmates were laughing at the punch line. Too bad none of them wet themselves laughing. *tee hee* As I mentioned my story will be based off the joke. I will be adding a lot more details then one normally would telling this joke. Hell if my teacher added those details when he told it, I'd probably would have had my first orgasm right there in grade…
Read →On the Tube Jane had been trying for ages to find a decent toilet to relieve her aching bladder. As she had boarded the tube, she resigned herself to a long painful journey home. At least the carriage was empty, but they nearly always were this time of night. She pressed the play button on her Walkman and tried not to think about her full bladder, and how badly she needed to empty it. The tube rattled out of Baker Street and headed north. She had always been funny about using public toilets, and how they were usually filthy and disgusting. Coupled with the fact that they never had any paper, which meant wet panties. She liked the moist feeling between her legs, but felt it was dirty and wrong. Sweating and…
Read →Pam is a secretary at the company that I work for. She is really hot. She is about 23 and has long, brown hair and deep, beautiful brown eyes. She has an unbelievable body. She is about 5'7", 110 lbs., long sexy legs, an incredible tight round ass and huge, firm boobs. Yesterday was the day before Thanksgiving, so it was a casual dress day. Pam had on a tight pair of faded blue jeans and a sexy tight pink top. She was also wearing a pair of black platform shoes that are so popular these days. She looked totally hot! Anyway, it was about four o'clock and most of the people had already gone home because we were let off early due to it being the day before Thanksgiving. I was still there because I needed to…
Read →This story is partially based on a true event. Karen is a commercial real estate broker. She is about 28 years old, has long brown hair, green eyes, a very sexy smile and a great body. She is thin, though she has very nice boobs for her size. But what I really love about Karen is her slender waist, long legs and firm little round ass. This day Karen was wearing tight jeans and a light grey, fairly tight sweater. She had on a pair of black platform shoes. She looked very hot, as she always does. One this particular day, I was to meet Karen at the coffee shop near her house. I got there and Karen was already there drinking a grande latte (not sure of the proper spelling). Anyway, she had been there for a…
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