Posted by someguy on June 09, 2001 at 13:02
Have you ever, deliberately, MADE someone wet their pants? I have, under as many as three ossaciasions:
1: I was at my friend's house, and his little brother (9 years old) started teasing us. So I chased him, caught him, and held him down tight on the floor. Then he said to me that he had to pee, and that I had to let him go. I was thinking that he was probably just making up an excuse for making me letting him get away, so I just said "yeah, right", and held him down. But then he started to try to cross his legs, as if he was bursting and just about to pee. By then I realised he really had to go, but I actually wanted him to wet his pants (thought that it would be funny to see ;)). His brother was actually getting at him, saying things like "come on, hold him down"..
After about five seconds with legs crossing, and desperate attempts to get loose, a dark spot appeared at his pants, growing wider, and his brother said "he's actually doing it, let him go!", and I let him go. The day after his brother told me that he'd found his little brother's pants hidden in a pile of clothes in the washing room. They were SOAKED, seriously SOAKED. Apparently, he'd been peeing all over himself even as he made his way to the bathroom :)..
2. There was a school party held at the gym (lots of soft drinks and the like), and I locked the door to the boys room from the outside (you know, it was one of those school/public toilet doors which can be opened from the outside with a screwdriver if a student happens to be trapped inside..). Anyway, I stayed in the bathroom waiting for a victim, standing by one of the the sinks.
After a couple of minutes, a 10-11 year old boy appeared in the bathroom, and tried to get inside the cubicle. I stood there pretending to drink from the sink, and turned to him and said that somebody was in there. I had to leave the bathroom to prevent him from thinking my presence had anything to do with the locked door, but not long after that he came out with wet pants..
3. I was alone home with my little brother. We were both drinking Coke (a lot of), and watching a moviem, and my brother mentioned he had to go. Still, he waited, wanting to watch the movie. But after a couple of minutes, it looked like he had to go a little more. Then I got a cruel idea: I pretended I had a sudden urge as well, and yelled "me first, I have to go to!", and raced to the bathroom, making it there before him, and locked the door. Then, I climbed out of the window, sneaked into my bathroom, and got a book. Even from my room, I heard my brother calling to me to hurry it up. I climbed back into the window, and sat down on floor against the wall, and called back to him that I was pooping. I sat there for two minutes, then placed the book outside the window and opened the door to the bathroom. My brother wasn't outside. I went back into the living room, and called to him saying that the bathroom was vacant. He had went into his room, saying that he "didn't have to go after all". I then went into my room, allowing him to sneak into the bathroom and change. I found his wet pants later.