Tales of Desperate Wettings: Book 2: Three short desperation wetting stories

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Tales of Desperate Wettings: Book 2: Three short desperation wetting stories

Tales of Desperate Wettings: Book 2: Three short desperation wetting stories

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The quart of water she had drank earlier along with the Coke she was sipping as she ran around made their way through her body, her bladder again slowly filling. The other cheerleaders were consoling the poor girl, who was still crying and sobbing uncontrollably as droplets of pee dropped from her body along the floor out of the restaurant. I was late for class as usual today, so I just took my seat at the back of the room and hunched over my desk. Another spurt, this time bigger and I can't control myself, the warm liquid gushes down my legs as I desperately cross my legs to stop the flow. Hey Melanie, would you like to come with me to the pub in Midtownstreet to have our own exam party– I think it will be more fun than this one?

While some of those girls had found relief, the rest of the girls that hadn't peed in a bottle or out the door had still made the conscious decision to continue struggling to hold it in, either with loud moaning or constant pee dances as they had no choice but to listen to the sounds of relief that their fellow teammates were having and that they so desperately needed. She expressed her pain and stress by a stream of muffled cries, “Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm…” They came out faster and faster the longer it took me to empty the thermos. She immediately released a powerful stream of pee, thick and foamy, that equaled in distance to her teammate as she leaned back with only her hands to support herself. I had made it and somehow managed to keep my panties dry, suffering nothing worse than an aching bladder.By 4:30pm, Amber had to pee badly, the days drinking once again taking their toll on the athletic girl. She could only sigh as she made a foamy puddle between her legs and labia easily outmatching the girls she was coaching.

However much I wanted to wait, I simply could not keep up this level of effort for more than ten minutes, let alone an hour. Her crotch and inner left thigh were soaked within a second, pee streaming seemingly by the gallon out of her crotch, gushing stream after gushing stream bursting from within, soaking her panties, soaking her pants. Amber fought another wave of pressure, realizing now the emergency desperation SHE faced, and cashed the coach and his table out.Another one of the girls, a defender, said as she stood up, going to the back where the emergency door was located and pushed it open.

You know that I’m used to waiting from all the times I’m out at the park watching the twins while Carlos plays baseball. A change of management policy in our office bought in the supposedly popular idea of casual dress permitted on Fridays, so whereas girls had been expected to wear skirts and look smart, we were now allowed to wear 'casual clothes' i.Emersyn, on the other hand, still seemed to be trying to hold it, and she was folded over, whimpering in pain as she tried to stop the stream of pee. While Maria was screaming this stream of anguish, she handed me the filled thermos, which I took and with one movement turned over outside the window. Also, the coach was full, so if I soaked the seat with my pee, I was going to have to sit on it for another 2 days and unless the driver unloaded our luggage, wear the wet jeans and panties. It was not the luxury coach I had hoped for, but an old Greek coach which didn't even have a loo, potentially a disaster for me. A scene from the same miserable morning in the life of the avocados, told from Foggy’s, Karen’s and Matt’s points of view respectively.

Prologue As she was pulling into the parking site at the largest supermarket in town, she felt her bladder tingle. Coach Reinhard was rather taken back by this question as she thought the girls had used the toilets before they got on the bus and left to go back to their school and wasn't prepared to deal with emergencies such as personal needs. Amber panicked, clutching her muscles tighter, taking her hand away from her crotch, in total and absolute desperation. I’ve just been informed that we’ve suffered a huge radiator leak and we won’t be going anywhere soon.I tried to walk normally, but I had only just got off the coach when I felt my bladder starting to give way and regardless of who could see, I had to hold between my legs with both hands again. If I had to stop for Maria to pee, I would have to get off and look for a place; I didn’t know of any.

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