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  1. Not sure if this counts since I didn't completely wet myself, but this was probably the most desperate I have ever been and I did leak a bit into my perfectly good underwear. :/ I don't know, I'm sure someone will appreciate this tale I have to tell! So, my uncle and my cousin invited me on a trip to Lake Tahoe when I was about 13 so we could take snowboarding lessons. The long drive was perfectly fine and fun, and the first day was a great experience. The second day is when things got stressful. When i woke up that morning, My uncle's girlfriend was hogging the bathroom. I didn't think much of it, I got changed just fine and I didn't really feel like I needed to pee so I just got ready and left to have breakfast with everyone. Little did I realize that a morning pee is almost necessary. I ate my breakfast and the 4 of us went out to check out what the city had to offer. We browsed plenty of small shops and found plenty of quirky little thing along the way. When my cousin and I stopped and a cute little Western gift shop, I began to feel the warning signs coming from my bladder. Still, I didn't pay it much heed because a) it wasn't that bad and b) I didn't think we would be out for too long anyway. We continued going from shop to shop, and my desperation grew quicker than I expected. I jumped from like a 4 to a 7 almost instantly. I remember quite vividly that we stopped at a Harley Davidson shop and there was a small bathroom in the back with the door wide open and I could see it clearly. I was so tempted to just make a B-line for it, but I wasn't sure whether or not it was a staff only restroom and I was way too shy to admit my desperation to my cousin. I figured I could just hang on until we got back to the hotel room. Then, my uncle and his girlfriend dragged us into a wine shop. They spent ages there trying so many different samples from the sales clerk who was desperate to make a sale on them. I was definitely at a 9 by this point, and my bladder was all that was on my mind. I was pacing around, trying desperately to keep my mind off of it but nothing could do the trick. I even went so far as to put a hand down my pocket so I could subtly hold myself. My anxiety went through the roof as I began to think I was seriously going to wet myself in front of my family in a public space. I had to think of a way to get to a bathroom fast, and since I didn't know of any clear route to a bathroom in the shopping area, I had to think of a way to get us all the way back to the hotel room. So, I made the excuse that i wasn't feeling very good and needed a place to lie down. (Which wasn't a complete lie, since the pressure in my bladder was starting to hurt, and the stress was making me nauseous.) The adults bought it, and we started making out way back to the hotel which wasn't too far. We could easily walk there. Of course, the adults still made several excuses to stop or slow down and check something out. There was one little bench with cute cowboy statues leaning on it, and they demanded by cousin and I stop to sit down and take a photo. My bladder was way too swollen to sit properly, so I took a spot at one of the hand rails and on so subtly pressed my crotch against it as I sat just so I could keep all the pee in for god's sake. In fact, when I sat I could feel a distinct wetness in my crotch area and I prayed that there was not a visible damp spot on my pants. Finally, we made a B-Line for the hotel. I was leading the pack and walking fast enough to probably look suspicious but I just didn't care anymore. I was on the brink of wetting and needed a toilet right then and there. When me made it back to the room, my uncle and his girlfriend left to play in the casino on the first floor. My cousin sat on his bed and played on his phone, and I just sat on my bed for a short while. I felt that if I went straight to the bathroom, my desperation would be too obvious, and I was still determined to keep it a secret. So, even though my desperation was at a solid 10 by this point, I continued to torment myself and lied down on the bed for a short while just to prove it to my cousin that I actually needed to lie down like I said before. Then, once I deemed the bed time to be sufficient, I rushed to the bathroom. When I pulled down my pants, my underwear was pretty damp, but I was thankful to see that my pants had gotten no damage. I hardly had a chance to sit down before the pee just started gushing out and let me tell you, even if the desperation was a stressful experiences, actually being able to make it was near orgasmic. I peed for a very long time, close to 2 minutes if I'm remembering right. I even flushed in the middle of it all, because I'm sure my cousin could hear it and I wanted to cover up the sound and give the illusion that i finished way earlier than I did. But seriously, I was in there for quite some time and the pee just did not want to stop. I have to say as stressful as this was, this was probably one of the best desperate experiences I've had because I managed to get out of it without humiliating myself and the best feeling of relief it gave me. I walked out of that bathroom feeling like a new me, and I was super proud of myself too. 10/10, probably won't do it again but I'm glad it worked out the way it did.
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  2. Back story: last summer I was out at a neighborhood bar on a Friday evening drinking with friends and actually planned this wetting. I live with roommates, so after leaving the bar I decided to be extra naughty and wet myself in public. I found a dumpster hidden in a nearby alley and just let loose. This is my first time seeing the video in months and I never realized how much I was enjoying myself. The best thing about peeing in Nike Dri Fit pants is that they dry almost instantly (or at least appear to look dry ). I walked into a 7-11 after the wetting to grab a bite and no one noticed that my pants were wet ME_20150724_232705.mp4
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  3. Our guys were home from work during "Aussie Day" so we decided we would travel to a nearby city to watch the fireworks that night to celebrate. We had booked rooms in a motel within walking distance of the foreshore where the night spectacular was going to take place to avoid drinking and driving . In the afternoon the guys took us to lunch, bought us wine while we relaxed and took in the atmosphere of our national day. At night we moved down close to the foreshore to get a good vantage point to where we could set up and party while we watched the nights proceedings. By now Lauren and I were feeling a little tipsy, but still in control . I think the guys had planned for us to get drunk anyway as we both have reputations to play hard. Maybe there was also an Altera motive for later in the night, which neither of us really needed any persuading to perform anyway. By now I had also set about wearing a path to the " Portaloos " set up for the grand occasion, alcohol goes straight through me, especially since we had both switched to beer with the guys. The night was a huge success as we were treated to a beautifully choreographed display of brilliant bursts of colour , punctuated by the crowd gasping in amazement as the sky lit up for miles around . Eventually it was all over, we gathered up our stuff and set off for our motel rooms. I really needed to pee but standing at the line waiting to use the Portaloos didn't do much for me, so I decided to risk walking back to our room with a full bladder. I knew my decision was fraught with danger, I didn't really want to piss my pants in front of my best friend and her partner so I walked and held on like grim death all the time trying to ignore my frantic urgency. We made it back to our rooms although I was sure I had leaked a little bit on the walk . Matt had noticed how desperate I was and true to form took his sweet time opening the door . I was glued to the spot, hunched over with both my hands pressing into my pussy through my jeans to avoid the impending flood of pee down my legs . Matt's next move caught me totally by surprise. Thinking I had right of way to the bathroom because I was on the verge of wetting my pants, I had slowly walked little baby steps expecting to go first, but no ! my self serving partner had decided that he should go first and seeing he has a bladder the size of a race horse I was forced to wait . My partner happily made comments of how good it felt to pee and what a relief it was . The situation of hopelessness and listening to Matts stream hit the water started me giggling . I called him a " wanker" and resigned myself to the fact that the glistening wet spot growing in between my legs was not going to stop anytime soon as I stood helplessly as pee flooded my jeans filled my shoes and puddled around my feet . Matt had deliberately made me piss my pants !! I began to think of revenge as I showered. I dried myself and put on my satin shorty pyjamas as if to get the message across that sex was not on the menu tonight for making me wet myself . Who was I trying to kid !!! My resolution lasted all of 30 seconds . I dropped my diaper and plastic pants beside our bed and thinking "cow girl" climbed on top of Matt . We didn't need foreplay, I ripped my satin shorts to one side and settled myself onto his "man toy" OMG ............. Matt had inadvertently fired my desire by making me piddle myself . We made love , I took my now subsided anger out on his chest as I drove my nails into him hoping I would make him bleed !!! All was forgiven, I lay beside him panting, both of us totally spent . I reached over to give him one last cuddle before putting my diaper and plastic on then beddybyes . I had the stupidest dream. I dreamt that we were still watching the fireworks and I needed to pee . There were no toilets, which was totally bizarre considering there were people everywhere . So I decided to go over to the foreshore and jump in and pee clothes and all . As I stood up Matt stuck his finger through one of the belt loops on my jeans to stop me going, so I went to slap it away. I couldn't get his hand off , so I was sort of " moon walking " on the spot still trying to get to the foreshore to wee. Eventually I broke free and got to the water and jumped in . I remember , water , water everywhere then I peed . The relief was amazing !! it was so warm, I remember sighing in relief at the beautiful warm wet sensation that had now swallowed me up . I awoke !!! Matt was shaking me. Sel ................ you have pissed the bed !!! Still groggy from sleep I tried to ignore him not wanting to believe what he had just told me, until my hand wandered down ............. and I felt wet everywhere . Then I smelt it !! I turned on the light . I hadn't just wet it , I had drowned our bed, my pajamas and Matt as well, but where was my nappy . I looked over the side of my bed and there it was, right where I left it . We were both that tired from our day and making love that neither of us thought me putting my night diaper on !! Part of me smiled inside, revenge is sweet !! but part of me also knew I had to confess to reception that I had peed myself in one of their beds . If there is anything that annoys me about my occasional bedwetting problem its this. Doing it in someone else's bed !!! I got up and showered, stripped the pissy sheets off and hoped the bed had a waterproof mattress protector . It didn't !! So the mattress now had my pee stain on it . Terrific !! We packed up and I went down to reception to book out . I was dreading it, I waited until everyone had booked out before me then worked up the courage to make my embarrassing confession . Ummmmmmm , I had a little accident " I said trying to hide my now ever reddening face " What did you break " said the receptionist in a suitably professional manner . " I wet my bed " She looked at me as if I had just ridden in on a straw broom !! OMG this is not going well "Oh ............ umm , I will have house keeping take care of it " she seemed to realise just how embarrassing it was for me to admit to being an adult that wets the bed . " Next time you stay please tell us and we make arrangements to help you with your problem " I said thanks and hoped she was truthful . So ended our celebrations , but I couldn't help wondering if she would have told all her friends who probably had a really good laugh at my expense. Maybe next time I will be a little bit more careful
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  4. Hello everyone! I've just moved into a new place for 4-5 months as is required for my course at uni, to travel about! Luckily we have lovely omo friendly floors here, so I am hoping to post a bit more frequently. The other day after having moved in I was bored and tired, and lying around in my living room in some cropped sweatpants and a random t-shirt - lots of travelling and unpacking and stuff you see! I was on facebook messenger to homeanddry and we were chatting, about nothing omo related, and I vaguely complained that I was needing to pee, but also thirsty. Our convo carried on when he said "btw, drink first" Now, I never expect that, H is usually a lot more calm and more of an audience I'd say omo wise as to what I'm doing, and rarely gives instructions, however, having not participated in it in a while, I was more than happy! I had two glasses of water, and went about doing stuff, not really feeling the need that much and listening to whatever my housemate was doing. I had to go quite badly eventually but decided to drink another couple of glasses of water. I then went into my room to charge up my phone, and sat squirming on my bed and holding myself with one hand whilst on my phone, H was also holding during this, so it was certainly lightening up my boring evening! I was starting to get tired, and it was a bit late, so I went off to brush my teeth. As soon as I saw the toilet I had to go right then and there, but of course I didn't. I hurriedly shut the door and squeezed my legs tight crossed, whilst I brushed my teeth. I had one hand in my crotch and was squeezing my legs shut, and holding on so tightly internally, but the sound of the water made my bladder spasm three times, with each time forcing out a huge stream. I wanted to hold just until the last minute with only one or two leaks, but that was wishful thinking. I regained control and finished brushing my teeth and pulled down my clothes. I'd completely soaked my purple panties, and had a huge wetspot on my pants. I then chucked them in the wash and went to sleep! That was not the plan but I can't say I didn't love that feeling of losing control! Anyway, I have a pic of moments before I lost control, and after i'd regained it, but they're blurry/poor condition because I was shaking so much haha! Hope it's okay EQ x
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  6. Fandom-Final Fantasy VII Character-Tifa Lockheart Scenario-Tifa is captured either by the Turks and wets herself while being interrogated by them. Or when her and the group are facing Emerald or Ruby Weapon Tifa wets herself in fear because she is scared.
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  7. No preview yet, but i will update just as soon as they are released!
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  8. One day, around 8:30 in the morning, Ankita was emerging stealthily from her coveted bathroom stall having taken her morning dump. The toilet was majestic, as always, and it looked eerily similar to: While sneaking away she bumped into the hottest boy she'd ever seen. He was blonde and had blue eyes, he looked incredibly foreign. He was wearing a pale white T-shirt and denim jeans. He gave Ankita a quick smile and her heart tripped on itself. Lest she never see him again, she struck up a conversation with him, during which she discovered his name was Luke and he was the chancellor's grandson. He invited her out for a drink that evening and without a second though Ankita agreed. Her simple grey panties moistened between her lips at the prospect. Ankita returned to class, and recounted all that had just happenned to Sonakshi who quietly gasped when she heard the name Luke. It seemed he was well known and admired by all the girls. Sonakshi demanded she come along as well and eventually Ankita accepted. That evening Sonakshi donned a loose black patiala and a metal T-shirt with a nose stud. She looked like the perfect tomboy. Ankita on the other hand, adopted a more traditional approach. She wore a pale green pair of loose salwar and a tight grey top. At 7 they were picked up by Luke who drove them to the outskirts of the city to a shady pub called 'L'Anguinal Subramanium'. As they entered Luke flagged a waiter and ordered 3 pitchers and a Chilli Chicken. As they sat and drank, they ate more and more, till 6 to 7 empty plates lay scattered around the table. Still they drank. A drunk Sonakshi twirled her hair playfully and was hitting on Luke. "So, Luke, how is the college?" "Good, Good" "What do you think of the infrastructure: the buildings, the bathrooms, the classrooms..." "The bathrooms are disgusting!", Luke laughed out loud, "They don't even have a toilet, just a tiny hole in the ground. I can't squat!!", he burst out laughing. Sonakshi joined in the laughter quickly but soon returned to her own well-thought out line of questioning. "So then tell me Luke.." , she twirled her hair playfully, "How do you go if you can't ... squat??" She giggled cutely. Ankita thought that her roomate was acting weird but strangely enough, she didn't say anything, as she also wanted to hear Luke say something. anything. To admit he shat and voided his bowels like us. Luke whispered, "The trick is...." , both the girls leaned in "The trick is that I don't", he began laughing again. Though both Ankita and Sonakshi knew far too well what he meant, they put on quizzical faces and acted as if they didn't understand. They were growing damper every second. Sonakshi's panties were a marshland by this point. Even still she managed to moan out a , "What do you mean, you don't?" It seemed as though Luke genuinely thought these girls had no clue so he elaborated it. He explained simply how , ever since he had arrived a week back, he had defecated only once in the airport upon arrival. Since then he'd cut off contact with his sphincter. The girls looked at him with mock wonder and proceeded to ask him more and more questions. "Umm.. then", asked Ankita innocently, "Don't you really have to go?" Luke smiled sweetly, "Not really, in fact hardly at all" Sonakshi chimed in, "Well, Luke; have you ever seen anyone using a squat toilet?? Like I mean, do you know how to use one?" This question was weird. Even by foreign Luke standards. Still he looked at them and with a fixed eye contact that melted their pussies, he answered. "I have seen, but I do not know how. In this college there are only girl's toilets. I've been told I can use them, but more than once when I've entered I've seen 2 - 3 girls squatting all along the floor in these little steel holes and there's only one western proper toilet. So, I see, but I don't know how". Sonakshi felt as if she'd cum right then and there. She was gently gyrating her hips on the seat, driving her mushy crotch into the fabric of the seat and rubbing it on it. Ankita looked as though she was equally short of breath. After another hour of equally weird conversation, yet more food, and everyone trying to finish their pitcher without passing out, everyone was very very drunk. Sonakshi burped and bellowed out to Luke, "Hey, how do you go so long without messing yaar! You're fine after a week but I'm bursting and I've just gone this morning!" Luke gave a drunken laugh but quickly got a sober face as he said, "Naah, actually I'm gonna try find a toilet here. That food's not sitting with me well..." With that he got up and went and talked to the nearest waiter who pointed him round back. A drunk Ankita moaned, "What does he mean by food not sitting well ya?" Sonakshi chuckled and replied, "Woh mutlub woh itne bada shit toh chaiye (it means he needs to take a big shit!)" Ankita and Sonakshi chuckled together for a few seconds before a distraught Luke returned, "No toilets?", Sonakshi asked. "No, just holes", said Luke. Sonakshi grimaced at the word. 20 minutes later and they were loading back into the car. Their stomachs full, their bellies filled with beer. A driver drove them back as Luke sat nervously with them in the back seat. When they reached the main college, the security let them in instantly upon seeing Luke. He drove them down till he was right outside their block. It wouldn't take an expert to see that something was wrong with Luke. He looked rather pale and was sweating, not to mention looking visibly uncomfortable. He dropped them off hastily and, wishing them both, sped off in the car. "What was the deal with him??", asked Sonakshi as she stood in the silence outside the block. "Dunno", replied Ankita, "If you ask me though, it looked as if that week-old shit's gonna be born soon", and giggled. Sonakshi giggled in accord as both stood there in the freezing night. Ankita broke the silence, "Hey, wait here no, I'll pee and come back." This was met with a loud curse from Sonakshi, "Ey Chutiya! Mujhe bhee toilet chaiye (I also need). " "We both haven't gone since we left the college no? Like 3 litres of beer ago" Sonakshi stood squirming, thinking for a moment before nodding her head in agreement. "Yeah I guess.." They both walked alongside the block till they reached the 'staff only' toilet. As Sonakshi reached out for the handle however, Ankita barred her path. "Pleasse yaar!!", Ankita moaned, "I need to pee so bad. Itne urgent mera toilet karna hai!" Sonakshi wasn't moved, "Wait yaar, I need to go too. I know you can wait, but really I can't, Woh khana acha nai tha ( that food wasn't good)", she said, rubbing her stomach. Ankita refused to budge an inch, squatting and standing, jumping in place and rubbing the top of her thighs frantically. She began to feel a small wet patch growing. And it wasn't because of Luke. All of a sudden Sonakshi's concentration wavered. She relaxed her tired sphincter muscles for just a moment, only to feel a solid unstoppable log slowly emerging from her. She tried to clench frantically, but to no avail. Her muscles were pointless right now. So she resorted to the universal last measure defense; she crossed her legs very tight and squeezed her butt cheeks together as tightly as possible. Sonakshi cracked, "Acha, aao under me mera saath (okay, come in with me)" Ankita needed no further prompting and ran into the stall unimpeded. Sonakshi waded behind, hobbling awkwardly as she still strained to clench her motion back. Ankita was determined not to let this evolve into yet another embarrassing toilet episode as they had suffered in the hostel toilet. She hoped to make it out of this with her dignity and her trust in her bladder intact. She ran towards the toilet, and reached as Sonakshi was still just hobbling in. Ankita flicked her kurti up to beneath her chin where she held it in place as she tore down her still-intact green patiala and fell whilst bursting, onto the welcoming seat. Her worry, her anxiousness, her concerns all melted peacefully away, dissolved in her gushing pee stream. It struck the bowl with a strong noise, similar to that of a spray on a tiled floor. Instantly the room began to smell, not bad, but strongly, of a mix of urine and sweaty pubic hair. Sonakshi cried as she stumbled into the bathroom. She slammed the bathroom door shut behind her and frantically waddled over to Ankita, all the while keeping a hand on her ass, as if checking for any leakage. Sonakshi stood over Ankita shouting, almost in tears, legs tightly crossed and a smelly hand on her butt. But Ankita was too busy shooting her pressurized bladder all over the toilet bowl to care. While Ankita was still in the middle of her stream, a loud fidgeting sound came from the door, the sound it makes as someone presses the lock to open it. Someone was entering the bathroom!! Sonakshi panicked and looked as if she were going to faint. In those crucial seconds, Ankita's presence of mind saved them both. Unable to stop her forceful stream completely, Ankita shut it off the best she could, jumped to her feet and yanked up her patiala, not caring about the droplets of pee running down her soft brown thigh. She swung open the cabinet door, and shoving the cleaning equipment to one side, swung open the fake side. She pulled a shocked Sonakshi inside, shut the cupboard door and, swinging herself into the hidden section, slammed that too behind her. The box seemed much bigger when Ankita alone entered it. Now, here with Sonakshi, they are very cramped and unable to move, in practically any direction. Sonakshi's hands were pinned on Ankita's waist and one of Ankita's hands ended up awkwardly caught between their crotches. Ignoring the trembling of Sonakshi's bladder on her hand, Ankita looked out of the view slot, to see Luke, struggling frantically to unbutton his jeans. Luke was groaning as he bent over and struggled to remove his jeans. His legs were tightly crossed and he moaned painfully intermittently. Ankita looked on, scared to blink should this disappear. Finally he appeared to get the better of the jeans and yanked them down, midway down his ass. Even at this level, the messy brown stains were clearly visible to Ankita who gasped at the realization. Luke had just crapped all over his pants. Ankita felt Sonakshi tremble, jiggling her legs slightly as she whimpered. Ankita responded with a disdainful sshh! Finally, Luke had managed to pull his tight jeans down till his upper thighs. The moment the jeans are down a log shoots out and by a fluke landed in the toilet bowl. He collapsed upon the seat, his semi-hairy dick gushing piss freely over the rim as he splattered the bowl with his stomach's woes. Sonakshi whimpered again, then gasped quite loudly. Her body stiffened as she shot back, into the wall of the fake chamber. She looked shocked. Ankita turned and reached out behind Sonakshi to give her a hug. As one of her hands touched Sonakshi's butt however, they felt a messy deposit. Sonakshi had finally lost control. Her log had squeezed between her cheeks and soiled her patiala. Her kajol was smudged with tears and perspiration. She jerked involuntarily as she voided her bowels and subsequently her bladder into her black patiala. Ankita's eyes widened with realization of Sonakshi's accident. When Sonakshi had jumped back, Ankita had had room to move both her hands into the gap between the two. Now her right hand dangled idly by her itching dripping pussy. Ankita peeked out of the slot again and saw Luke, still spraying shit, massage his cock; rubbing it gently and squeezing it till it grew into a towering beast that his hands rode on. That sight. The sight of Luke, the dignified, hot, dreamy Luke, messing uncontrollably while jerking off was too much for her. It gave her the balls to make a decision she'd been contemplating for a long time. In a deft fluid motion, Ankita flicked open the elastic of her patiala with her left hand as her right hand went in. Owing to the darkness of the trap room, no one could tell. Ankita's hand strayed down, down till it met her damp grey panties. She slid her fingers under the panties. She slid her fingers over her cum-soaked clit, throbbing and giant. With her free hand she reached out to Sonakshi's inner thigh. Sure enough, wherever she touched, Sonakshi's patiala was soiled. Her bowels had been emptied and her bladder was in it's final stages of relief. Ankita felt the slight trickle of more urine flow over her fingers. And she rubs her clit faster Glancing out the view panel, Ankita sees Luke, face contorted, muscles tensed, hand pummelling his dick as he drove ever closer to shooting his sperm all over this bathroom. Ankita rubbed her clit faster and faster and faster Her free hand finally found its way up to the joining of Sonakshi's legs; her garden of juice. She gave it a tight squeeze, massaging it's gooey warmth deeper still into Sonakshi's clit. Sonakshi didn't say a word. As Ankita flicks her fingers over her glistening cunt under her green patiala, she glances out at Luke, in an odd sitting/standing position, spraying his cum into the shitty toilet bowl. She reaches her hand further back and squeezes Sonakshi so deeply that Ankita's fingers sink into Sonakshi's shit-filled trevices near her ass, closest to the blast site. And she cums. Biting her tongue, she rides across the universe on the magic carpet of her magical fingers. Her grip tightens momentarily on Sonakshi's crotch only to weakly peel off a minute later as she returns to normality. Within a minute, Luke finished. He wiped his ass and left, leaving a tornado-worthy debris in his wake. After he left, Sonakshi and I silently came out of our hiding place. I stood near the toilet as Sonakshi peeled her patiala off and tried to spray entire logs of watery shit off of it. It did more harm than it did good. A pantiless Sonakshi in her white rock t-shirt stood near a shit-filled kurti, her pubic hair looking beautiful on her caramel skin. Eventually she had to slide back into her cold slimy patiala and rough it out back upstairs till the room. The moment we reached, she stepped out of her patiala, kicked it behind the door, and walked to a bed and passed out. Ankita slid out of her cum-soaked panties and threw them on the pile before going to bed. All that's left, is a pair of gooey panties and a shit filled patiala, bundled near the door of the room 404 of the hostel.
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  9. A-Ah! Senpai... ;///;
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  10. Brilliant Tory, you did so well waiting so long with so little leakage. I'm particularly impressed you hid the need completely and managed to wait even with a toilet so close. Have you ever come close to that level of desperation again since?
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  11. Pokemon Omorashi 19

    I love Misty pieces^^ Very Nice work! Side note: I just realized, I'm the only person who has left comments, on this piece. I think it's rad:3
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  12. Basically the face that people like this make. Just as bad as :^), >_>, <_<, and >:3
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  13. Explicit Content just gonna post a bit of my art here o3o
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  14. Well, my coworker was shocked, but didn't seem disgusted. She kinda joked around to lighten up the mood and even proceeded to call it cute, but I don't think that comment was going anywhere. I managed to gather up courage to show her a picture of it via text. Her emoji was of course shocked, but I can imagine her giggling/laughing about it, just as when I told her earlier. She did ask a few details, and being experienced in it, was able to give her descriptions so convincing that had her comment that it must've happened before and that I wasn't bullshitting: how my rear became soaked, how the pee soaked my pants and then seeped into my boots, my shoelaces being wet as well, etc. I even joked around the next time that I could even film it for her next time (albeit being a purposeful wetting at that point). Anyway, attached was a pic of what I sent her.
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  15. Do you have a crush on someone but don't know how to go about it? Here is the way to confess to that girl that you like. I call it...
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  16. D: Shado why. I'm back everyone thought this fit~
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  17. Molicare in my onesie
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  18. I decided to contribute today and wet myself on my way home from work. I stopped on the way home and bought some absorbent pads, the kind you lay on a chair or in bed or something, and slowly let go during my 1-hour ride home. I had to stop and take a few photos and a video. Plus, there's the aftermath when I got home. IMG_1832.MOV
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  19. Happy Holidays Everyone! I've been holding on to these for quite a while, most of them are from Tumblr, and I've not attached all of them in the spoiler, so be sure to download the whole lot.
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  20. Pokemon Omorashi 19

    Something about this piece, reminds me, of Radical Edward (Cowboy Bebop if you don't recall)
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  21. 11365899229249

    © http://mirusoft.jp/databank/gazouita_collector/script/nijicon.php?thread=1360282076&datp=thread&page=6

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  22. Did a decent hold today. Held for about 16 hours while consuming a fair amount of fluids. Didn't measure, but managed a nice bulge.
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  23. Not mine but damn.
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  24. 20

    Such translation. Many enjoy. Wow.
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  25. That was very good
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