The titanic and the desperate Rose.

[pee2poop 113]

 story includes, desperation. relief and peeing. 

Everyone  on the titanic was tired from being awaken in the middle of the night. The decks though had washrooms  that people could use if desperate but the boat was sinking and nobody was thinking that way. 

Rose and Jack felt the ship hit the iceberg, Rose began to wish she had decided not to drink so much earlier  as the sloshing around inside her was worse then the water pooling around them sinking the ship. 

As Rose frantically looked for Jack and  trying to find the closest bathroom. Reality struck in, they were going to die... or she would pee herself before being rescued. 

As the boat filled up with water and all the small boats had left she was running out of options as she didn't want to go down with the ship.  So they jumped into the freezing water. As  they struggled to keep upright and swim  in the cold water making her need to pee greater and not knowing when the relief would be, they found a piece of plastic big enough to sit  or lay on but only room for one. 

As she now sat in the cold air wondering where the boats were and Rose realizing she was alone  as Jack was not on the piece of plastic and was tòo cold to save, she stayed holding on for dear life. 

  She moved around careful not to tip the plastic over, as she  layed back and  pulled her stockings and underwear down and  off with her shoes  then sat up   moving her body over the water, but  not in it,  the breeze   feeling cool, she was  waiting for the rescue boat, she sat thinking about Jack and promising herself  not to forget him.

Moving closer to the edge laying back  a bit to keep her legs out of the water,  she sat up  and   leaned forward    peeing  into the ocean  emptying her bladder and   relief finally showing on her face as the pressure left and her body relaxed pee jetting out of her pussy rappidly as she hadn't gone in a long time. Minutes went by and it continued until her pee  started  dwindling down and slowly coming to a stop, she took her underwear  and rubbed her pussy dry  with  it and decided to forgo putting it back on as it was wet, pulled her stockings on and  up and her dress down and stuffed the underwear in her dress pocket and sat up cross-legged  as the rescue boat came into sight and using every breath she had she blew into the whistle she had on her neck until the ship stopped beside her.

As she got on the other boat, she slowly looked at the very  cold water and the yellowish tinge she had left slowly disappearing into it,  she covered up with a blanket and  started warming herself  up  as  they went to safety, getting other survivors as they went, but also seeing the poor folks who didn't make it. 

Her  feeling glad to be alive and finally empty as they came to shore,  Then she sanitized her hands with the boats sanitizer and  went to shore looking around at all the people who survived but knowing a lot more hadn't. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Edited January 30 by pee2poop
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