farted, but the pain and pressure in her stomach were too strong, and the girl could not help herself because of the sudden release of gas, so after a second, a trickle of urine escaped from Kelly's crotch. A wet spot about 5 centimeters in diameter appeared on the tights, and tears of pain shed from Kelly's eyes as she strained to the limit, squeezing the sphincter again. "I lost. Please, I wet the leggings, please, let me go to the toilet now, please ... ”, - her voice subsided, and Meg realized that Kelly is now writing. Maggie at this time stroking Kelly's crotch with her fingers, but now she realized that the girl could wet her entire hand, so Meg moved her hand, began to stroke the inside of Kelly's hips, and again took the video camera, pointing it at the girl's face. When Maggie saw the girl's face in the viewfinder, she even felt a little sorry for her: tears ran down Kelly's cheeks, her eyes were wide open from pain and tension, and her lips were trembling.

Maggie realized that this girl could write at any second, so she aimed the lens at a wet spot between Kelly's legs, and after a few seconds, moved away to shoot her in full growth. “So, Kelly, I can forgive you this trickle and pretend that I have not noticed anything, but until the end of the stipulated hour is almost half an hour. Do you think you can take another 27 minutes? ”Asked Maggie with a grin, deciding to continue the“ interview ”. “Nah, I beg you, I can't stand it for another half an hour, I can't stand it anymore! I can't stand it, I really want to pee, I have to pee !!! ”- Kelly loudly screamed in a trembling voice, squeezing her hips with all her strength and clenching her fists, although her hands were fastened. A second later, Kelly felt the strongest urge to urinate and the most severe pain in her bladder. Her crotch muscles could not stand, and she released another small stream, which immediately increased the spot on leggings almost twice. Almost immediately, the poor girl couldn’t hold a second stream in a row that blurred with a spot on the inside of Kelly's hips, but after a second she managed to shrink, although Kelly knew that this was a useless effort and she could not bear it much longer.

Meg walked over to her and spread her legs, after which she saw wet drips on her leggings. Suddenly, Kelly screamed out loud as the unbearable wave of pain passed through her stomach, and the girl's tortured bladder began to suffer a defeat. Kelly was not in the toilet a little more than 4 hours, but more than two hours ago she drank one and a half cups of soda, about the same time - a liter of Pepsi in the park near the store, and half an hour ago - a liter of cold tea. Her crotch muscles, even strained to the limit, could no longer withstand the tremendous pressure in her bladder, and Kelly began to release short strong streams of urine one after the other. The girl of the last forces tried to stop them, and she almost succeeded, but every time she squeezed the sphincter and the jet stopped, her bladder pierced a flash of pain, from which Kelly again involuntarily opened the sphincter, and a new trickle broke free. Kelly very quickly realized that she could not stop and cried out in a panic: “No! Oh, God, not-e-e! ”- still trying to slow down the flow a little. She poured non-stop, hot and almost transparent urine escaped from her crotch with such force that by the appearance of the stream it was not even possible to say that it passes through underpants and leggings, it seemed that these obstacles simply did not exist.

The inner parts of the hips were completely wet, a puddle of urine spread between the girls on the floor. Kelly stood motionless in a pool of her own urine, tears streaming down her face, her eyes were round with shame and horror, but she continued to urinate through clothes. In a puddle of urine, lamps on the ceiling of the room were reflected on the floor.Meg filmed it all on tape, although from such a spectacle her own desire to pee grew stronger. She also wanted to piss herself like Kelly, to feel what it means to pout into clothes (the last time Meg pissed herself either at 5 or 6 years old, and almost didn’t remember about it), but she wanted to write about without specifically letting a stream in panties, and so that this happens by accident due to a bladder that is too full. Her own bubble suddenly began to hurt and demand to empty it, but Maggie suffered because she would be ashamed to wet herself before Kelly, whom she had just so humiliated. Finally, Kelly's bladder was empty, and a puddle of more than a meter in diameter remained on the floor. The last drops flowed from Kelly leggings and fell to the floor, the girl was sobbing with shame, realizing that she was pissing off before Meg, and she took it all off on tape. Earlier, Kelly was very angry with Meg and tried to keep herself more or less proud, but now she understood that she could not stand it, and thus humiliated herself in the eyes of her tormentor, so now Kelly resembled a junior schoolgirl who wrote herself at the blackboard in class.

Meg unfastened it from the wall and said, patting Kelly's crotch: "Go, change clothes, you need to wash yourself." Kelly, blushing, went into the bathroom, leaving wet marks on the floor, and got into the shower. Ten minutes later, she came out of the bathroom, dressed up, and bashfully approached Meg, who asked her: “Do you feel better after a shower?” Kelly, embarrassed, said: “Yes. I hope you don’t tell my parents about the theft or what happened in this room? ”Maggie just grinned and said,“ Why is this? You had to endure a little more than twenty minutes, and you could not do it, it means that you did not fulfill the persuasion. Okay, I will not talk about the incident in this room, since you really tried to endure, but I will not be silent about the theft. ” Meg thought Kelly looked very sexy in a white miniskirt and a thin denim shirt that she wore after a shower. Maggie also noticed. that the girl did not put on her bra, and her hard nipples clearly appeared through the fabric of the shirt. Kelly did not say anything, and just went to the trtiy floor where her room was, Maggie went after her and quietly turned on the camera, removing from behind and just below everything that Kelly had under her skirt. Meg was surprised to see that Kelly did not wear not only her bra, but also her underwear, and her crotch was clean-shaven. They went up to Kelly's room, and Meg entered there after the girl, thinking that Kelly really had an almost perfect body.

Meg turned off the camera and put it on the bed, saying, “Ok. I will not say anything to your parents, but in a week we will repeat it all. I'll take a few videotapes, we will go to the supermarket, only you will not steal anything, you will drink a liter of soda again, then we will come home, I will fasten you to the stairs, I will drink as much liquid as today, and you will have to endure an hour . And, if you can do it next time, I promise that I will give you a note from the seller, although I will keep the tapes for memory. I agree to this only because I want to take it all next time from beginning to end, and not just the last fifteen minutes. ” "Not! I won't do it again, ”Kelly shouted. “Well, then I will give the note to your parents as soon as they arrive,” Maggie replied. Kelly thought for a second, and, as it seemed to her, having thought up how to try to get out of this situation as a winner, she said, smiling: “Okay, we will repeat it in a week with the condition that later you will give me a note from the seller. Rest assured, the next time I can stand it until the end of the hour, and win the note. ” Maggie, not suspecting anything, said: “Agreed. Sit here, I need to go to the toilet and shower, I will be back in a while. ” Maggie took the cassette with her from the camera, hid it in her backpack, then went back to the gymnasium room, took the handcuffs off the stairs, then sat down on a stool.

Now she herself terribly wanted to go to the toilet, but decided to endure as long as possible, in order to experience the same feelings as Kelly herself before she pouted this puddle .... Read more →