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 The Bathroom

   BLADDER CONFESSIONS

   (C)2001-9 The Bathroom

   Tara had always been a problem child.  Ever since her teenage years, she
had always been pee shy....  meaning never using strange toilets.  She
always got excited at the point of having a full bladder and she held her
wee in to the point of desperation.  There were times when she was on the
verge of letting go, at other times she would just wet herself completely.

   One such occasion of her antics she gets herself in was at her sister
Hannah's wedding.  She was wearing a bright white dress with little red
sequins on it.  She looked smart in it, even outshining Hannah's effort, a
cream flaired dress with flower shapes at the sides.

   Tara was a bridesmaid and everything she had to do was almost
perfect.... except that she was to have an empty bladder when she goes out.
She often forgets to go to the toilet and when she got to the church, she
was bursting.  She had shifted from side to side, causing the church's
vicar to ask if there was anything wrong.  She said that it was alright,
but inside she was not...  serves her right for drinking two mugs of coffee
and glass of orange juice with her cereal.

   Of course she was nervous, getting her duties done and seeing her sister
get married, but it was putting all the pressure on her bladder.  With all
the people, relatives and friends coming in, she could not hold herself
like she wanted to in that situation.

   The marriage service soon started and Tara was getting more desperate by
the minute.  She discreetly pushed part of her dress into her crotch while
she was sitting and crossed her legs.  She tried not to fidget with all her
willpower.  The service lasted only an hour, but she was in extreme agony
and was on the verge of losing it on several occasions.

   Soon the service was over, and while the other guests were outside the
church getting their photographs done, Tara searched frantically for the
toilet.  She found the ladies toilet...  for some reason, however, she
stopped short of opening the door and letting go what she had been storing
up for so long.  She grabbed herself through her dress and started to do
the pee dance.

   "What's wrong with me?" she mumbled to herself.  "Why can't I just use
the toilet?" It was that pee shy bit again.  She wanted to pee, but will
only do so in the safety of her own home.  She was doing it for two minutes
when felt some pee seep into her knickers.  "Oh, no!  I can't pee
myself...NOT HERE!"

   But she did.  As soon as she tried to grab herself tightly, the heavens
broke.  She let out a huge gush of pee which soaked her dress almost
immediately.  She gave up as the pee drenched her legs and dress forming a
mini puddle on the church floor.  Suddenly, the church vicar saw what Tara
had done.  "I'm sorry," she sobbed.  "Don't worry about it," said the
vicar, and put an arm around her with a sympathetic look.  "Lets get you
cleaned up." She did not join the reception until much later, in a yellow
polo shirt and light blue jeans...and she was bursting to go there too!