It’s a lovely day and I’m walking through the suburbs. I’m wearing a black and white striped t-shirt, a white shirt over the top tied in a pretty knot, a tight pair of navy blue leggings, and on my cute little feet I have on a black pair of socks and my white pumps. I pan the camera over my body as I stroll along, and as you can see, these leggings are extremely tight ;) My bladder is full to the top, but I’m loving holding onto my liquid for as long as I can :) The pressure mounts with each step that I take, and it’s all I can do to keep my concentration, but I push on with my walk and all...

It’s a lovely day and I’m walking through the suburbs. I’m wearing a black and white striped t-shirt, a white shirt over the top tied in a pretty knot, a tight pair of navy blue leggings, and on my cute little feet I have on a black pair of socks and my white pumps. I pan the camera over my body as I stroll along, and as you can see, these leggings are extremely tight ;) My bladder is full to the top, but I’m loving holding onto my liquid for as long as I can :) The pressure mounts with each step that I take, and it’s all I can do to keep my concentration, but I push on with my walk and allow the desperation to build :D In the end it just becomes too much, and my bladder suddenly opens mid-stride! A wet stain appears on the crotch of the leggings and then spreads as my warm release runs down my legs, and I know that someone might notice the wet patches! But I keep on walking as my release continues to flow, and I savour the feeling of my soggy leggings sticking to my legs. I do adore holding on for as long as I can...it makes the eventual wetting all the more satisfying ;)