It’s Christmas Eve, and I just can’t wait to get into the festive spirit with you! I’m wearing skimpy red lingerie, a cute Santa hat, and a pair of sexy black stockings. I absolutely love this time of the year, and I thought it would be really nice to read a poem to you. I kneel on the floor and start to recite the poem, but almost straight away I can sense my bladder beginning to stir! But I hold onto my load and keep reading, letting the tension build up so that my bladder is really straining ;) However, the pressure becomes too much, because all of a sudden my bladder opens and a powerfu...

It’s Christmas Eve, and I just can’t wait to get into the festive spirit with you! I’m wearing skimpy red lingerie, a cute Santa hat, and a pair of sexy black stockings. I absolutely love this time of the year, and I thought it would be really nice to read a poem to you. I kneel on the floor and start to recite the poem, but almost straight away I can sense my bladder beginning to stir! But I hold onto my load and keep reading, letting the tension build up so that my bladder is really straining ;) However, the pressure becomes too much, because all of a sudden my bladder opens and a powerful liquid jet bursts out through my lingerie and soaks the rug I’m kneeling on! I’m aware that my stockinged feet are getting absolutely drenched underneath me, but I carry on reading the poem and just allow nature to take over! Here’s wishing you a very merry (and soggy) Christmas :D