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Wet Compilation Magazines
Some Cascade Magazine History!
The Wet Compilation Magazines came out of demand: readers of Cascade suggested that some of the older pissing mags
which were out of print and really scarce, had early wetting stories and watersports peeing letters & pictures.
It turns out our subscribers were talking of content taken from the now
extinct wet sex magazines of the 70's & 80's: Search, Relate, Extra, Caprice, Fiesta, Quirk & Astra etc.
An appeal was sent out to subscribers and an advert in 'Forum' magazine and together they bore fruit, so we set about compiling WC1 and WC2 and still the packets of old mags just kept coming to PO Box 21, so we kept going too!
Unfortunately, when we had our police raids, loads of irreplaceable content was 'confiscated' and never recovered, also new WCs that were ready to print went into the cops van as well, so some extracts aren't available and never will be.
So, these Cascade Wet Compilation magazines are the last glimpses you're going to get of the wonderful world of watersports as it was pre 50s & during. Having a sneaky peek into lavatory life during the 60s & then of course, the sensual 70s with it's odd sensory laws which still persist today.
Click the WC link, you'll go to the WCs page.
Read some of the Cascade Magazine history by the original subscribers' comments here on Omarashi
The girl, Joanne, thinks to herself, also as usual, "why didn't I go pee when
I dropped X off?" and as usual, she doesn't have a good answer. But the girl
really has to pee badly. She's wearing a skirt (blue?), pretty short and white
cotton panties with a lace panel on the front. The ten minute drive seems to
take longer since Joanne has to go so badly and seemingly so suddenly. By the
time she gets to the parking structure bursting
to piss, although she hasn't (yet)
dribbled at all. But Joanne's desperate to pee. But once out of the car she
can't really control herself any longer. Joanne has to walk down the stairs,
across a yard, up a ramp, through a longish hallway before she gets to even the
first bathroom. The walk takes perhaps 2 minutes, but standing up is harder to
control herself than sitting. On the stairs Joanne feels the first sign of
loosing control and she stops and contracts the bladder muscles, but as always
in doing this she releases a small spurt of pee. This happens also at the foot
of the stairs. As Joanne walks she's really afraid and won't be able to control
herself and have a massive wetting accident, but manages to avoid it. While
walking she's only able to control herself by contracting the bladder muscles,
but each time Joanne releases a little more warm pee into her panties. By the
time she reaches the building she's walking more slowly and trying to push her
legs together to keep from wetting the pretty panties completely, but this slows
Each time Joanne tries to hold back what feels like a dangerous flood, she slows down even more. Once inside the building and contracts her muscles - and this time feels the hot pee begin to run down the insides of her thighs. It feels warm, but Joanne's panicking that she will leave a trail of wetness for all to see. She doesn't but is still afraid of totally losing control and having a major wetting accident in the hallway before getting to the toilet. Finally after two more spurts through her panties Joanne makes it to the toilet, but by now the pretty panties are totally saturated with warm pee and the insides of her legs are wet almost to the knees. Dashing to the toilet stall and pulling the wet panties down, Joanne sits down and finally releases the pent up bladder full of pee. Her panties are just above her knees, their crotch spread out and still almost dripping. Joanne looks at them, the yellow pee discolouring the lovely pretty cotton panties. She rubs at them with toilet paper, absorbing some of the pee, but leaving them still soaking.
Joanne says she thinks of me and how turned on I would be if I was watching. She pulls up the soggy wet panties, feeling their now cold wetness, thinking about how this happens so much.
"Why can't I learn to go and pee even when it's not urgent?" Joanne asks herself. She feels the wet panties against her walking down the hallway, thinking of how she once spoke at a meeting with soaking panties on.
Joanne had doubled checked her skirt to make sure it wasn't wet. By the time she gets home the panties have dried, but it's clear form the large yellow stain that Joanne had had a wetting accident.
Excerpt from Panties Wetting Stories (Cascade WC1) by Aquavite
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