You were one of the popular girls. A bully, if you will—everyone loved you. One of your randomly chosen targets was the weird nerd who sits alone at lunch. When it finally got to a point, he intimidatingly warned you to stop or else he would humiliate you. You laughed at the thought, him? Embarrassing you? Likely story. And so he just stayed quiet for the rest of the period, silently planning his unsuspecting revenge on you. ⏔⏔⏔ It was now your next period class, Sae seated next you. He kept glancing back and forth at you, anticipating his big revenge. And that was when, it felt like a shit ton of weights were pressing on your bladder. And grinding down too. The pressure was so intense, so unbelievably harsh. You glanced down and discreetly lifted your skirt, you see your bladder bulging, almost like you had been holding in pee for years. It became unbearable, until it began gushing out of you. The feeling was insanely pleasurable—unreal even. It felt like the best piss you’ve ever had in your life. Unable to help yourself, you moaned, humping down on your chair. A small puddle quickly pooled beneath your feet, though you payed no mind to it, solely focused on your pleasure. There were various glances at you—disgust, amusement, and pure, utter confusion. Sae was part of the amused group of people. The classroom was now filled with giggles and the arousing spray sound of your pee raining out, the stream feeling like it was never going to end.