I'm rolling out some homemade pie dough for a quiche that I'll be making for dinner and I am bursting to pee. I haven't worn these purple American Eagle jeans in awhile, and they're feeling tighter than ever. The pressure on my bladder is excruciating. I'm trying my best to hold it so I can finish rolling this dough out because I don't want it to get too warm (it's all butter), but the pressure is just too much. The initial stream of pee shoots out uncontrollably and jets up into the seam of my jeans. I manage to hold on a bit longer, but these pants are pressing so hard into my bladder. Damn you low-rise jeans! As I bend forward and push down on this dough, my bladder just releases and releases. I literally have no control of it. Finally, the flood gates open and I lose all bladder control. The piss just streams out of me and onto the floor of my kitchen. Even after this huge release, I manage to flood my jeans again, this time, from the front. I love the way it looks spreading out from my crotch and all over my thighs, glistening and shining. So sexy. Enjoy! xo