So today Daddy made me hold my pee while we were at the mall today. I already had to go when we got there, so when we first walked in I asked him permission to go potty. He usually says yes when we're in public, but today he told me no, and all I could do was pout about it while we went into our first store. I was already at a good 5/10, and while I was looking at dresses he slipped out and went to the vending machine to get us both waters. And he told me I had to drink it all before we leave or he wouldn't let me use the potty at all, even when we got home.
We went to a few different stores, and when I thought we were done, I finished the last of it very quickly so he wouldn't punish me for not finishing it. Then I realized the mall had a basement and he wanted us to go look and see if there was anything there we'd wanna look at.
By this point I was getting closer to a 7.5/10, and I asked Daddy again if I could please go potty. He said no, and that because I finished my first water so fast, I clearly could hold it. So he made me finish the last of his water, to make sure I stayed hydrated.
We only went to two more stores, and I was shifting around on my feet the whole time. Luckily, all of the little shops had radios so I tried to play it off by just sort of swaying my hips to the rhythm, but Daddy clearly knew better, so he told me to quit squirming.
Just as we were leaving and in the parking lot, I let out the littles leak into my panties under my skirt and I whined and asked Daddy one last time if I could go potty, since it was at least a half an hour drive home. I was told no again, and that if I asked again, he'd spank me until I peed myself, for the first or second time, at home.
He was driving, thank god, so I got to squirm around in the passenger seat without having to focus on anything else. The whole time, I kept letting out little leaks onto the seat and soaking my panties. Daddy noticed and told me not to ruin his seats. I barely managed to make it to the driveway without completely wetting myself, and even then, there was a huge wet spot on the seat when I got out. I was waiting for Daddy to get out the keys and unlock the door and he told me he wasn't going to let me in the house until I peed myself right there, as punishment for soaking his car seat. I couldn't even say anything before I completely lost it, pee running down my legs and creating a huge puddle on our porch. Luckily, none of the neighbors were outside, but Daddy still teased me for it while helping me change into clean panties.
