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  1. Here's my latest video! I thought I'd incorporate a skirt and nudity into it, as those were the two most popular choices! And people enjoyed the last vid so I wanted to keep something from it! I'm really sorry if this wasn't what you wanted or if you wanted more! I'll hopefully be able to understand y'alls taste and what you wanna see soon. Until then, enjoy! 💞🩷 20240326_134037_compressed.mp4
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  2. Here's another hold! Actually surprised with how I managed to get another one done so quick 😭 I did a bit of no hands holding and bladder squeezing to challenge myself a little too! Tried editing this down (unnecessary noises, cutting it down etc.) but I do apologise if it is a little intrusive! If this is the case, I'll leave the editing out of it next time! Enjoy a much longer video 💕 InShot_20240320_225203935 (1).mp4
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  3. I am a 29 year old female with an athletic build. todays accident began in rhe middle of a work meeting. I worked from home, so I was wearing gray sweats with a more work oriented shirt. Overall, pretty casual. My roommate was home and off today, so I had to work from my bedroom, on the couch I have in there (it isn’t as big as it sounds, I swear haha. I didn’t have room for it when my roommate moved in). A side note that’s relevant, I have a hypertonic pelvic floor. Meaning my muscles are too tight (and yes, you can have a weak pelvic floor with this). Because of this, I struggle to pee and sometimes have to strain. I’ve been having to strain a lot the last week, like more so than normal. Due to this, I feel like my pelvic muscles and/or bladder is sore from all the straining. I’m listening in the meeting, and out of no where my urge to pee is rising. And my bladder is sore, so I feel the need to go a little sooner than usual because of the pain of my bladder + needing to go. Without even fully noticing, I started to hold myself because I couldn’t ignore it. I felt like I was going to break out into a sweat. I felt a little dribble come out of my urethra, very little. Not enough to wet my underwear (this is how my leaks normally are. Once in a while I’ll leak a bit more). I wasn’t fully desperate yet and fidgeting non stop, but I also was at the point where all I could think of is “how soon until I can pee?”i Then I thought that I could just let a little bit out to alleviate the pressure. Remember, I need to strain to pee. So I had to strain without looking like I was, and I managed that. A little bit of pee came out. Enough to wet my underwear. It did relieve some of the pressure. The meeting kept going, so I let out a little bit more. It was still in my underwear and not yet visible on my pants. 20 minutes go by and I decide to let out another spurt. ~this is where I fucked up~ I didn’t even need to strain to pee, it just came out. My stream isn’t super heavy, but came out at my full force (which is still a slower stream than my friends)….. it didn’t stop right away. I was peeing full force for about 4-5 seconds. Which was a enough to do damage. But the urge to pee did die down. my light gray sweat pants were now wet and dark gray. The wetness didn’t travel to all of my butt- it was about a softball size at the bottom. From my crotch to my butt, it was probably a watermelon size. I didn’t have to sit too, too long in my wet clothes. Trying not to act embarrassed that I peed (again) while working from home on a call. The meeting finally ended, and I wasn’t desperate. I didn’t need to rush before exploding, but I couldn’t wait before my next meeting either. When I got to The bathroom, that latch key incontinence hit, and I started peeing my pants again. I quickly untied them and made it to the toilet, with a very mini puddle in front of it. this wasn’t an intentional hold or intended accident. I really just wanted the couple little spurts so I could listen more attentively. I’ve had the rare occasion I peed myself while in the office. Luckily, the one I was wearing a dress, so no visible damage was done that day. And the other I lied and said I got my period and needed to run home and change. well. The others barely dampened my underwear or I could hide easily. I primarily work from home, but I still feel shame and embarrassment when I have little accidents while on calls. Generally, my accidents that become visible don’t happen super, super often. But I’d say 2-4 times a month I have accidents that require me to change (i wonder if that would be a lot to some 😅). So I’m a rarity who both has a bladder of steel and a weak bladder. It truly depends, and sometimes depends the way I’m sitting. I am usually tempted to tell some of my stories here, but I don’t want to be annoying with always posting about my mild incontinence issues. soo, I’m curious, have any of you let a couple spurts out to alleviate pressure? What happened?
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  4. InShot_20240324_024053406.mp4 sowwy
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  5. 6 bottles of gin tonic and a closed pub later…
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  6. Found on VK Video by Jonny Günter [609711430_456239359].mp4
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  7. Woke up with a slight need for morning pee so decided to warm my pjs a little, it felt a lot warmer that I was expecting which was really nice x3 and since I'll be home alone until this evening, I'm in no rush to change, gonna stay nice and fresh (and wet) VID_20231229_0102513802.mp4 ^w^
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  8. I uploaded these 2 short videos on thisvid. Here are the links if you want to see: https://thisvid.com/videos/short-pee-desperation/ https://thisvid.com/videos/little-despereation-n-2/ I am planning on making a full wetting video tomorrow evening. Tell me if you have any sugestions about what should I wear. 🙂
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  9. Download.mp4 Here's a rip
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  10. https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMMAmwH1S/
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  11. A couple days ago I was testing the absorbtion capacity of my incontinence pads. I held it as long as I could and ended up wetting the pad. As you can see it leaked a lot haha. It looks like they are not good enought for some secret outside wetting. I made 2 short desperation videos as well but the files are too big to be posted here :(
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  12. I've got the day off!! Which means I'll be diapered and wetting myself all day long. I always end up having to pee really bad halfway through the morning, even though I pee as soon as I wake up. On days I diaper up, I try hold that second pee as long as I can, which usually ends in slow failure. It feels so relaxing to fill a diaper up and sag around all afternoon. All the tightness in my body just drifts away with the 45 seconds of flooding 🫠 I theorize that having to hold my bladder all night makes my muscles weaker and my bladder larger by morning. It's hard to find a diaper that can handle a sudden massive flood. Usually I go to megamaxes, but I ordered some crinklz original that I wanted to try out. The diaper was easy to put on, and the design helps me line up my tapes so that everything's all snug and secure. The diaper is very soft and not too bulky (until it's wet...) It only took a few minutes for my tea and water to kick in, and I found myself shivering in my diaper around 10am. The perfect time for me to care for my aquariums!! They were in need of a water change, which involves using a siphon to drain the water and then filling it back up with clean water. It requires a lot of listening to running water and having to stand in one spot so nothing overflows 😇 I started to shiver more and more as I connected the siphon, and I had to start clenching my legs together as soon as the water started pouring from the tank. Overall, the process usually takes 15 minutes, but it felt longer hearing all the rushing water while I had to pee so bad. After a few minutes of draining the water, I then had to get my tap water up to fish tank temperature. This meant that I had to stand at the sink with a thermometer and adjust my faucet to get as close to 79°F as possible, all while trying not to wet myself. I could feel myself leaking into my diaper now, but thankfully I'm pretty quick with finding the right positioning for the handles I closed off the valve and the tank started filling back up. Now, I had to stand at the tank and wait for it to fill up. If I walked away, I risked overflowing the tank. I stood and clenched as best as I could, but my muscles were constantly spasming and releasing pee into my diaper sporadically. The water rose to the top of the tank while I prayed that my diaper would protect my pants when I had to run to turn the faucet off. I knew it was coming but I couldn't stop myself from leaking. I danced around and felt my diaper start to swell up a bit, all while watching the water meet the frame of my tank. Now, I had to do what would usually be a quick run to the faucet in the next room, but I could only manage a bent over little jog. It didn't help anything, and I began flooding my diaper at the sink. I stood again and let the water clear out of the hose and my bladder at the same time. It took a few minutes to completely empty my bladder off everything, but my diaper held it all in. I think I still had room to spare, but I wanted to start another hold right away. 😅 It held up against my full bladder much like my megamaxes do. The back of the diaper was barely full, but the front swelled up so nicely! I think it even stayed warmer than my other diapers😈 I'm off to change and eat some lunch! Anyway, here's some pics. As always, ignore the cat hair
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  14. I Reblog Things I Like destroit96 Pee my leggins while pla.mp4
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  15. Be careful where you're looking at!
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  16. There's more about the same Download (1).mp4
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  17. Found on VK 82D906B-720p [237217398_456239045].mp4
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  18. A few weeks ago I had a bad accident in front of a friend due to my problems with being pee shy. I had agreed to help a guy who is a landscape gardener and we had to spend a couple of hours at this property. We had lunch first at a cafe and I had two cups of tea. It was cold and that would eventually fuel my need to urinate. Sometimes my pal Kevin knows the householder and often gets invited to have refreshments and the opportunity to use the toilet. But on this day the woman wasn't at home. I asked Kevin if we would be finishing soon and explained I needed to pee. H said he wouldn't be long and said to go behind a tree if I was that desperate. I declined because I knew I would have trouble urinating with someone close by. Even in a public toilet I have to go into a cubicle. So I told him I would be okay and just struggled on. As we were packing up I was at about 8/10and I was worried about how long the journey back would take. " Think I might just have that quick pee, " I exclaimed and drifted into the bushes as far away from him as I could. I'd just whipped it out when I heard a dog barking and the kitchen lights went on. The owner was back and now there was no way I could empty my very full bladder. I zipped up quickly. " Too late chum you should have gone earlier. We'll be back in 15 minutes, " said Kevin. The problem was that because we had finished later the traffic was much heavier than usual. As we slowly drove along I was now at a 9/10 and really concerned that I wouldn't hold it in. Kevin was giggling because of my plight and said his little boy could hold it better than me. That didn't help! I just couldn't keep still but was resisting that real urge to squeeze my cock through my jeans. Then disaster struck and a small jet of pee went into my boxers. I forgot my embarrassment and instinctively grabbed at my privates through my jeans and dare not let go. "Bloody hell mate ... just hold it!" said Kevin. "I'm trying to I exclaimed," as more piss escaped and I could feel the wetness. "I'll try and find somewhere to pull over," said Kevin. But we were in a residential area and it was difficult. At least I knew my pee shy would not be a problem now. I somehow held it in for another few minutes and Kevin drew into my road. Then an excruciating pain hit my bladder and I just lost control and peed in my jeans. I squeezed my legs tightly together to stop it soaking through to my bottom and the seat but it was not very effective. Kevin was very sympathetic and told me not to worry. He actually confessed that he had done it once waiting for the toilets at a concert which mad me feel better
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  19. Pissing jeans 2(360p).mp4
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  20. Found on VK. AFAICS she does not leave a mess on the floor anywhere. Otherwise I wouldn't have posted it. twittervid.com_bf18a4 [645247649_456239292].mp4
    11 points
  21. From the album: Monsters girls need to go

    Damn it’s been a while since I posted here Winner gets to go to the bathroom room, loser wets themselves. Vote for either Rei or Ren. edit: Poll numbers Rei- 4 Ren- 4 next vote is the winner
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  22. A hot vid I found and managed to download! Hope y'all enjoy it too! Please let me know if this person is on the DNP list, I'll take it down if that's the case! Until then, enjoy 🩷 PS. I will be getting on with more stories, folks, just hit a bit of a writers block at the moment! Please bare with! 246.mp4
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  23. I peed my pants earlier today and was really feeling the aesthetic of that pee stain 🙂
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  24. 1,291 downloads

    Found on VK. I've never heard of her, but she's pretty cute and the scenario isn't bad, nor is the acting.
    Free
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  25. 8583337.mp4 That was great! Love wet Latinas! Here's the rip, pervs!
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  26. Of course. PEE: I feel like PEEING but he wants a FOOTJOB with my little feet first! [ph620ba97a11abc].mp4
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  27. Was hanging out in my soaked jeans and decided to do a photo shoot 😁 Warning: I show off my penis in the last two pics!
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  28. We are many who prefer to wet because we just feel like letting go. It´s a common misconception that omo should be all about desperation and accidents. I don´t do desperation play for bladder health reasons, but I often try to make things exciting with other challenges, such as timers, lottery, or involving someone else who tells me when to wet. Other times it´s just all about being relaxed.
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  29. Interesting topic. As being part of the community for women with post childbirth injuries I think I have some insight. It´s true that the main view among both women and specialist that are engaged in these kind of issues is that it would be wrong to see diapers or pads as a first solution for an incontinence problem. But I wouldn´t say this is a medical lobby thing, rather the opposite. It´s way too hard to get medical help and be examined properly. Pelvic floor injuries/weakness is so much more than just bladder leaks. The pelvic floor is a very important part of your body. If it fails to do its job you can experience or develop chronical pain, especially when exercising or even just during daily life. You can have problems with emptying bladder or bowels, you can lose sexual functions, and you can become pee/gas/poop incontinent. You can develop prolapses that bring other issues along. Sometimes it starts with one symptom (like pee leaks), and other develops over time. This is why it´s so important to have these injuries examined, and perhaps repair what can be repaired. My country has good healthcare in general, but when it comes to post childbirth problems it really sucks. There are way too many gynecologists that have no clue at all, don´t take the women seriously, and just say “No, everything looks fine, just do more kegels”. We have to search for help over and over until finally hopefully seeing someone who can confirm that there might be a muscle injury that should be examined more properly and treated individually with physiotherapy, surgery, pessars or other procedures. Just doing kegels can even make things worse if there is an injury that makes it impossible for your muscles to work correctly, and those muscles that still function work too hard to overcompensate and become too tense. So, wearing protection isn´t something you should just accept, because you don´t get any other help, or because you´re too shy to ask for it, or because you just blame yourself for not having done your kegels, like many women do. For stress incontinence, the mesh surgery someone mentioned is in most cases an easy and efficient procedure that women are happy with but I would personally never do it because of the small risk that it may cause serious problems. It doesn´t mean it´s not worth the risk for others. There are also a number of other treatments depending on your problems. With that said, incontinence problems can´t always be fixed, and I think it´s sad to see that there´s such a big stigma around diapers. Way too often I see comments from women like “I can´t play with my kids/go for walks/ because there´s no pads big enough to take my leaks when they happen”. Women stop doing activities they like because they´re afraid of leakage, and even more afraid of wearing a diaper that might show. Pads seem to be easier to accept, but they´re not always enough. I´m very grateful for my kink that has made my own mild stress incontinence a non problem. A small accident can turn me on, and I don´t mind wearing protection in case I would need to ( I don´t need it in my daily life at the moment). I hate that I need to worry about my pelvic floor becoming weaker with age, but at least I don’t have to worry about becoming more incontinent because that won´t be a big issue. But for someone who is not an omo/diaperlover it´s very different. Realizing you might be needing heavier protection to live the life you want to will always be a very hard step to take. It would be great if it was more normalized and accepted, but I don´t think it will ever be, to be honest.
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  30. And another one that belongs here. It’s always so much fun to add to this thread. 😊
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  31. Just now. I had some alone time this evening and just couldn’t resist flooding my trainers after I read some of your recent wet adventures on here. It felt sooo good to just let it go. I‘m completely soaked as I type this😊 IMG_7444.mov
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  32. SL-615

    5,161 downloads

    SL-615 - Sports club hidden camera: girls peeing desperation situations. Enjoy
    Free
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  33. There is nothing I love more than holding my pee. It feels better than sex.
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  34. Spoilers for all of How I Met Your Mother, since this story includes the titular mother. It wouldn’t be How I Met Your Mother without flashbacks, so there will be some bonus wettings with those. This story wound up taking longer than I hoped, so I will post it in chapters. I already have most of chapter two written and I know what I’ll be writing for chapter three. Every chapter will have at least one wetting, flashback or otherwise. Chapter One *Fall 2015* Barney and Robin were back in New York for a few weeks, so Ted, Marshall and Barney had decided to enact their traditional viewing of the full Star Wars original trilogy (which they did every three years.) Ted and Tracy agreed that it was very important to introduce their daughter Penny to awesome things like Star Wars and Renaissance fairs as early as possible, so Ted had taken her with him to Lily and Marshall’s apartment. Lily and Marshall’s own kids were being watched by Lily’s dad so that she, Robin, and Tracy could have a relaxing girls night at Ted and Tracy’s house. Tracy was in her early thirties, just over 5’2” with wavy brown hair tumbling down to her shoulders and dark brown eyes. She wore blue jeans with a loose-fitting green and white striped shirt. She was wearing pink socks and no shoes, as there were no plans to leave the house. Tracy had been the last addition to their little gang, but she got along with all of them very well. She did a quick scan of the living room to make sure everything was clean (no small task with a baby in the house) and prepare some popcorn and drinks. A few minutes later, Tracy heard a car in the driveway. She stood up to see Robin and Lily exiting a town car driven by their favorite driver Ranjit. “Goodbye!” Tracy heard Ranjit say before driving away. Lily was only slightly taller than Tracy, with red hair halfway to her elbows and green eyes. She was wearing light blue jeans and a denim jacket over a red sleeveless top. Robin was the tallest of them at 5’8”, with dark brown hair and blue eyes. She was wearing grey pants and a paisley shirt, with a white boucle jacket. They both had overnight bags, as there was a chance of flooding according to the weather forecast. The girls were going to re-watch season four of Game of Thrones to get ready for the season five premiere. They kicked their shoes off and all settled in on the couch. Tracy hit play on Ted’s DVD player to start the show. As it was a rewatch, they continued to catch up over some of the slower scenes. “- and Barney got us like a two hundred dollar ticket because he pretended to think the speed limit was in miles instead of kilometers!” Robin was saying. “I can’t believe Barney is still so bad at talking his way out of a ticket. Remember when he got like ten tickets in a row trying to prove that he could get out of them? And he tried to convince us that he seduced a lady cop to get them all cleared?” Lily reminisced. “Even if he could, it wouldn’t have helped us here. The cop was an older gay dude; he wouldn’t have been attracted to either of us,” Robin said. “Oh, I’ve gotten out of a ticket from a gay cop before,” Lily said. “What did you need to do to swing that?” Tracy asked. “Well…” *Summer 2008* Marshall and Lily were driving back from a trip, and got pulled over right before they crossed the New York state line. It was just after Marshall quit Nicholson, Hewitt & West, so they were very short on money. Marshall and Lily looked at each other in a panic. “What do we do? We cannot afford a ticket right now!” Lily whispered. Marshall looked in the mirror at the officer and said “I’ll do what I can, but lawyer talk usually just makes cops want to write us a ticket even more. And we were going like 20 over the speed limit.” The cop walked to Marshall’s window and asked the usual police questions. Lily thought about bursting into tears to try and soften him up; but then she saw he was wearing a pride pin next to a nameplate reading “Ofc. Harris”. She would get no help from simply being a pretty girl. Marshall looked at Lily and they had one of their “telepathic” conversations (which was a way of saying that they know each other so well they could basically communicate with just a look) Marshall: I am freaking out right now, I have no idea what to say to him. Lily: I have an idea, but it’s a real Hail Mary. Marshall: Anything, just get us out of this! “Officer, we’re sorry we were going so fast but I need to pee really badly,” Lily said in a very fast voice, bouncing her leg and pressing her hand into her lap. “Oh, you need to pee?” Harris said, looking like he’s heard that line a thousand times. It wasn’t really a lie. Lily had a notorious habit of interrupting any road trip with countless bathroom stops, Marshall once hyperbolically suggesting once an hour. She usually drank copious amounts of whatever beverage was on hand, be it water, coffee, Tantrum, tea, or anything else. This meant that she did actually have to pee; it just wasn’t urgent yet. “This should only take a few minutes ma’am, there’s an exit four miles north. Stay in the car.” The officer walked back to the car, and Lily looked at Marshall. “Baby, I think there’s only one thing we can do.” Marshall looked at her and realized what she was about to suggest. He looked down at the car seat and said “Do it. We can clean the seat easier than we can take a hit to our insurance rate.” Lily nodded, then closed her eyes. She had never deliberately wet herself before, and it was more difficult than she expected. She was wearing teal panties and grey road trip sweatpants that will show a pee stain quite clearly- if she can produce one. Lily thought of rushing water, of dripping faucets. She could feel the liquid within her and tried to will it to rush forward, but nothing was working. She pushed, but only a few measly drops came forth. “I’m trying, but this is harder than I thought. I peed like a little bit, but it’s just in my underwear.” She spread her legs and checked to see if there was a visible stain. No such luck. Lily pushed again, this time letting out a two second spurt before instinctually clenching again. She looked down to see a pee stain the size of a coaster; not enough to be convincing . “Come on baby, you can do it,” Marshall encouraged her. He picked up his coffee and said “here, drink this.” Lily looked at it, and remembered the old urban legend of dipping a sleeping person’s hand in warm water. She unscrewed the lid and dunked her left hand in the coffee with her eyes closed. She let the sensation wash over her, and something about the warmth on her fingertips managed to make it easier to fully relax her bladder. Lily began peeing freely into her panties, feeling the hot liquid pool around her butt. She pressed her legs together to ensure that the stain would cover the front of her thighs, and the pee simultaneously wicked up the back of her sweatpants towards her waistband. Lily sighed as she felt her bladder drain, listening to the hiss of her pee saturating her panties, sweatpants, and car seat. She opened her eyes and looked down at the now impressive stain she had made in her pants, and Marshall said “Great job Lilypad! Now just look upset so it’s not obvious you did it deliberately.” Lily obliged, putting a tremble in her lips as her pee stream tapered off. She had made a sizable pool in her chair, and the scent of her urine filled the car. She shifted in her seat, feeling the puddle rippling with her movement, and said in a small quivering voice “do we have anything in the back seat? I want to start trying to dry off.” Marshall turned around to look at his backpack on the seat, which had nothing but bottles of Tantrum in it. “The cop is coming back. Oh! Try rooting around in the backpack yourself! That will show off the pee stain on your ass when he gets to the window.” “Good thinking,” Lily turned back to reach into Marshall’s bag, subtly positioning her ass toward the driver side window where her wet grey sweatpants would be on full display. “Alright sir, you are receiving…” Harris started, not looking up from his notebook until he heard a fake sniffle from Lily. He saw the unmistakable pee stain on Lily’s ass and grimaced. He tapped on his notebook and looked sympathetically at Lily (who was still digging in the backpack to avoid meeting the man’s gaze.) “I apologize ma’am. But this is just the worst stretch of road to be speeding on. There are no street lights, and deer dart out all the time. I’ve seen more than enough people ejected onto the road because they were going ‘just a little bit over the speed limit’.” Lily nodded slightly at Harris’s words and made to sit back down in her seat. As she made contact with the puddle again she winced and lifted her ass back up, a few drops of urine falling back onto the seat with barely audible drips. “But… your record is otherwise clean, and it’s clear you did have somewhere to be. So you’ll only get an official warning. No fine, no court date, no insurance hike, and no points on your license. It won’t show up at all unless you get pulled over again in the next year,” he told them. “Thank you officer,” Marshall said. “We’ll be more careful.” “See that you do. Thank you for your cooperation, and drive safely,” the policeman then went back to his car and drove off. “I can’t believe we pulled that off,” Lily sighed in relief, sitting back down in her puddle without care. It was rapidly cooling and soaking into the seat. “I know, right? And it’s totally worth having to clean the seat, because our insurance is high enough as it is,” Marshall said. He started the car back up and drove onward. They made it back to their apartment with no further problems (Marshall got Ted to meet him in the bar so that he wouldn’t see Lily in her wet pants) and Lily settled in for a long shower. *Fall 2015* The girls laughed as Lily concluded her story. “I can’t believe you deliberately peed your pants just to get out of a ticket,” Tracy said incredulously. “I can’t believe it worked,” Lily said. “Honestly, I think it’s more surprising she hasn’t peed herself more often,” Robin teased. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Come on Lily, you always have to pee. I mean, a road trip with you is like a grand tour of every rest stop and gas station between New York and our destination,” Robin said. Lily insisted “I don’t go that much!” “We met on a three hour train ride and you spent more time in the bathroom than in your seat,” Tracy argued. “I was pregnant! I was a kindergarten teacher for years, I can hold my pee when I need to. I just like to go as soon as I feel the need. In fact, I bet I have a bigger bladder than either of you.” Tracy and Robin snorted at Lily’s claim. They’ve known her for years, there’s no way she could hold her pee longer than them. “Fine. Snort if you want. There’s no way to prove it anyway,” Lily said. “Wanna bet?” Tracy asked. “Huh?” Lily and Robin looked at each other. “What say we have a little wager? Whoever goes to the bathroom last wins?” “Wins what?” Lily asked. “We can think of something. Because there’s no way you can hold your pee longer than us.” Robin said. They didn’t usually do money bets in their group due to how varied their incomes were, and they didn’t do slap bets anymore because Marshall and Barney’s would be impossible to top. “Oh! I’ve got it!” Tracy said with a mischievous smile. She walked over to the shelf on the back wall, saying “I may have been talking about you and Barney to Penny’s pediatrician… and he may have recognized you as Robin Sparkles…” Robin’s face fell and Lily’s face lit up at Tracy’s words as they realized that she must have found some previously undiscovered video. “And he just might have had a VHS tape of the Space Teens pilot episode!” Tracy finished triumphantly, brandishing a tape she had pulled out of the cabinet. Lily cheered and Robin groaned. “How the hell did you find that!? They didn’t even air it!” Robin demanded. “We need to watch it right now!” Lily said excitedly. “No no no,” Tracy put out her arm to stop Lily. “It’s on the table as the bet. If Robin loses, we watch it together. If that’s okay.” Lily and Tracy looked pleadingly at Robin, who sighed. “Fine. But only if you both bet something of equal value.” The two ladies thought for a while at those words. Tracy stood up and said “I think I have something similar.” She ran upstairs and came down with a stack of stapled sheets. They were marked over where Tracy had been making revisions; she found it easier to mark on a physical copy so she can see her progress. “This is a copy of the rough draft of my children’s book. If I lose, you two can read it before anyone else. I haven’t even showed Ted.” Robin considered it, then said “I accept the stakes.” She then turned to Lily and said “What about you? Can you top an embarrassing TV pilot and an unpublished manuscript?” “I can’t top it, but I’ve got an idea that I think is close. I still have my college application essay in storage at home. If I lose, we can read it.” “How are you supposed to get it back here?” Tracy asked. “I’ll call Marshall and have him email it to me. We can print it out, too.” “Ok, we have the stakes,” Robin said. “What should the rules be?” Tracy said “I’ll lock the bathroom door, and put the key on the table with the rest of the pot. Winner takes it all.” “Wait… you’re saying only the winner will even be allowed to use the toilet?” Lily asked. “I thought we would just see who can stay out here the longest.” “If we do that, then it won’t be a real measure of who can hold it the longest. This puts another barrier the way to relief, so that no one chickens out and goes before she really needs to,” Tracy insisted. “But what about your couch? And the floor? And our clothes?” Lily asked. “I’ll cover the couch, and the floor is hardwood. Easy to clean. And you two brought overnight bags, didn’t you?” Robin nodded, and silently hoped that Lily would agree. The night had turned quite unexpectedly into very exciting territory for her. Robin had always had a pee fetish, mostly to do with bathroom control and wetting herself. She had been incredibly turned on by Ted’s assistant withholding the bathroom key during the brief tenure of Mosbius Designs, but other than that she had never naturally stumbled into a situation that checked so many of her boxes. The thought of being denied the bathroom in a social situation, one in which she only had a 1/3 shot of even being allowed to use the toilet before having an accident, was undeniably exciting. Robin only hoped she could keep her cool. Lily finally nodded in agreement, and the three women shook on it. They hashed out the rest of the details: the girls were all to use the bathroom one more time. After 9:00 PM, they would lock the bathroom door. Only the winner will be allowed into the bathroom; the other two will go in their pants. They had water and Mountain Dew, and would drink at least one bottle of each. Any drink consumed by any participant would be matched in both volume and variety by the other two; so Tracy can drink an extra bottle of Mountain Dew to force Lily and Robin to drink an extra soda as well and vice versa. They placed the bathroom key on the table with the VHS tape, manuscript, and Lily’s freshly printed essay. The winner would take all of them.
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  35. This morning, in the kitchen cooking and trying to hold on, until I couldn't!
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  36. So…I’ve (20F) been on this site for almost 3 years now and I’ve been into omo and diapers for way longer. I’ve got an apartment now, with roommates but we all have crazy work schedules so when we’re off we’re mostly alone. I listened to the little Devil on my shoulder and bought some incontience underwear to finally see if I was actually into this or if I was just being depraved and horny. I’d wet myself but I’m afraid of the mess >~< but god the relief I felt when I put it on the first time. It was like Link pulling out the master sword level of right. I’ve always had a strong bladder as a kid so o never felt that feeling of just peeing…I love it! I love the wetness, the warmth, the way it expands between my legs and how it looks so babyish and feels so heavy when it’s completely full. I kinda love it but I’m also afraid. If I ever get into a relationship (I’ve only had one and it was online, I never even told him about my piss kink which was all I had at the time) I don’t think I’ll ever be able to tell them how much I love it. I just want to be taken care of but honestly this is okay for me for now 🙂
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  37. So after reading some awesome snow pants posts here, I was inspired to buy a pair made of flannel lined nylon, deep blue color. It snowed a few inches here yesterday and, it being Sunday, I decided it would be a good time to have a wetting adventure in the woods. My outfit consisted of cotton panties, gray leggings, and denim short-alls with my new snow pants on top and a denim jacket. I looked every bit the lumberjack as I headed to the woods with my saw and lots of water to drink. Before I even started the saw, I could feel the urge to pee and, since there was no reason to hold it, I just let it flow, soaking all three layers under the snow pants with no visible wet patch. Such a thrill with all of my secrets contained. Took it a step further by going into town to get some coffee at Starbucks, peeing on the way in the truck, squishy on the seat but no stain. Standing in line and ordering, I may have gotten a whiff of my indiscretion but it was covered up by the smell of coffee I'm sure. I left feeling so blissed out, soaked in my girly outfit, with no one the wiser as far as I knew. I love my new snow pants!
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  38. 643 downloads

    The scenario makes no sense whatsoever really. It's utterly ridiculous, but she wets herself twice, so i'm not gonna complain. I think it's from the same producers as the Lissahil videos. not sure though. Found on VK
    Free
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  39. I had always been fond of diapers and 3 years ago my mom had left the country with my dad as they went on a vacation for a month. I knew what I had to do straight away as right after they left within 15 minutes i got ready and walked to the nearest pharmacy where they always had a stash of DryNites pull ups diaper. I went over to the diaper isle and took a good look at all the other brands of diaper they had before choosing my DryNites. I went over to the billing counter and paid for my diaper and left hurriedly to go home. It was my first time going back in a diaper, but i was scared as my parents had informed my neighbours about taking care and keeping an eye on me before leaving, so before i entered the wing which led to my apartment I took a good look whether anybody was outside my apartment door, when I saw nobody was there I took my chance and ran straight to my home as fast as I could, I had the keys ready in my hand and i quickly opened and shut close the door locking it. My dreams were finally true and I'd get to wear diapers day and night for the next month or so. I took out a diaper from the pack and it was a bright pink coloured diaper with butterflies imprinted around it, I slid one under my crotch before feeling the wooly thick padding between my thighs. Withing 1 hour of wearing it i started feeling the pressure on my bladder but I didn't just wanted to start peeing, rather i held it in for 30 more hour till I couldn't hold it in anymore, suddenly i felt a small squirt of piss come out of my pussy and within 5 seconds I lost complete control of my bladder with the piss exploding out in my diaper and filling my diaper turning it pale and heavy and the pee had now filled my entire diaper from middle to the back side. I couldn't believe that a barely 18 year old teen had pissed in her diaper like a baby while sitting on a couch. I stood up and the diaper felt really heavy. I wore my panties over it and also my shorts but the bulge was kind of visible and the diaper band also peeked out a little over the top of my shorts. I had to go to my neighbours house for dinner as I was invited over and i dared to wear my already wet diaper with the bulge slightly visible. I rang the door bell and the door was answered by my aunt and then I was welcomed inside everything went fine and we finished our dinner. After our dinner I was playing with the neighbours child and suddenly i heard a voice from behind saying "What's that peeking out from behind of ur shorts nora?" I turned around frightened and she said "Are you wearing a diaper?" I was ashamed but said at last that I had woren a diaper. I thought of all the worst case scenario that could have took place but I suddenly heard a soft caring voice saying " it's fine nora, you are getting to know yourself, you are in that age group where most childrens stay confused but you're brave." I was so scared and had adrenaline pumping through my body that I started peeing in my already soaked up DryNites again, it really started to bulge out of the shorts and even leaked just enough for my aunt to notice it. My aunt said "awhh looks like somebody needs a change, it's fine nora go and get a fresh diaper from your house I will change you up". I went to home and started crying and was so humiliated by what had just happened with me. I went to my room room a fresh diaper out of the pack and went to their home where my aunt changed me on the table counter top, I could fit on it as I wasnt too big for my age. I watched a movie with their child who now knew that I wear diaper, he questioned me saying why do I wear a diaper, my face turned red like a tomato but I told him that I wore them because I had a medical condition and we moved on. I went to my home and went to the washroom but since I was already wearing a diaper i sat on the toilet without taking of my panties and let out small squirts of pee into my diaper before completely flooding my diaper once again, and since it was already quite late (12:15 am) i went to sleep in my wet diaper only. It was my first time sleeping in a wet diaper I couldn't sleep because of the thick warm padding feeling between my legs but eventually went to sleep. I had woken up once in the middle of the night as my diaper and turned extremely cold but slept after some time. When i woke up in the morning I went number 1 in my diaper and it was really full as I had wet it again. The odor of piss was a turn on for me and my privates became extremely grooly and wet. I went downstairs and cooked myself a breakfast, had my toast and tea and i felt an urge to go number 2 well I was in a dilemma whether to go in my diaper or go and do it like a big girl on the toilet, well I chose option 1 and sat on the toilet once again wearing my diaper and panty, but i couldn't poop in my diaper as i couldn't force my mind. After probably 15 minutes I gave one final push and all the poop came out in the diaper and spread everywhere in the diaper. It was a warm mushy feeling but I felt very grossed out and quickly took off my diaper and went and took a shower as it was quite disgusting for me. Well this almost went on for 2 weeks till I didn't completely fulfil my desire and fantasies regarding diapers and I also wet my panties and i even wore my panties once inside my DryNites. I even messed my diapers and sat in it. Well all these stories are for another time but it was good sharing my experience with y'all and hope y'all like it. Thankyouu!!
    8 points
  40. Hard to see but I wet my pants running this morning. Was freezing cold out so it felt nice for a minute or two.
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  41. I got a mattress protector a while back, but have never built up the courage to actually have an accident on it. I told myself "maybe I'd wake up wet one day". But, I've never had a genuine bed-wetting accident. Maybe I can train myself for that one day... Yesterday while watching anime, I decided to test the waters and wet myself rather than going to the bathroom 🙂 After taking off the sheets, the mattress protector held up and not a drop hit the mattress. Although this was only a half accident. When wetting, I find it hard to empty my entire bladder. If your wondering, it's a "SafeRest 100% waterproof mattress protector". It's very soft, and you would never expect that you actually had a mattress protector on just from laying on the sheets. What are everyone else's experiences with mattress protectors? Is one usually good enough, or do you double up just to play it safe? Also, I only sat in my pee puddle for a half hour before removing. I wonder if the effectiveness would last over a longer period of time.
    8 points
  42. Once again, shout to @Apan for the continued inspiration! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 1: Anna gave her parents one last hug and one last smile before she turned and strode in to the arena. Over the past four years that she had been studying abroad at her relatively small college, she had been in this room several times. The small school wasn’t known for its sports, but Anna had recently made a few friends on the volleyball team and had since been coming out frequently to sit in the stands and cheer them on. Tonight though, the arena looked very different, as graduation time had come. Sitting in the small folding chair that had been reserved for her on the arena floor, she said hello to one of those new friends, Kate, who was seated next to her. As the audience filled in to the arena, they chatted idly, reminiscing about their experiences over the last four years. Anna looked up in the stands, trying to see if she could see her parents and sister. They had traveled a long way to see her graduate and she had spent the last day since they had arrived eagerly catching up with them about her final semester and showing them all around the campus. In just a couple days, Anna would be flying home with them, and was admittedly nervous about what the future held. Where would she end up living? Would she able to find the type of job that she wanted? Would she be able to maintain the friendships she had forged over such a great distance? As the ceremony got closer to starting time, Anna did her best to shake these thoughts from her head. She just wanted to focus on tonight. Despite her general introversion, Anna was really happy with the new group of friends that she had found over the past year, and was eager to have one last great night of memories with them. Following the ceremony, one of the girl’s parents had rented out a posh limousine that would be taking them to a nearby restaurant, where a private room containing delicious food and all the alcohol they could drink would await them. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ An hour later, Anna wished the ceremony would move along a bit faster. The speakers had unfortunately been a bit long winded, and honestly, she was much more looking forward to the after party. Quietly exhaling from boredom, she crossed her toned legs under her long blue graduation gown. She also wished this ceremony would hurry up because she kinda had to pee. The water she had consumed on the way over in an effort to hydrate before her big night out tonight was making itself known. It wasn’t really urgent, but the speakers were not doing a very good job of distracting her. A half an hour later, the speeches had finally wrapped up, and the process of each graduate walking up on stage to shake the Dean’s hand and receive their diploma had begun. When it was her turn, Anna didn’t waste any time briskly walking up, shaking hands, giving a smile and wave to the crowd, and then returning to her seat and tightly crossing her legs. Over the past 20 minutes, her need had really began to grow, and she was feeling relieved that her class was small and she’d be on her way to a toilet in just a few short minutes. Of course, nothing ever seems to move along as quickly as you would hope in such situations, and things seemed to take an annoyingly long time to wrap up. Eager to get going, Anna had found herself squeezing her crossed thighs together and bouncing on her a seat a bit in, both out of excitement to be done with the ceremony and also out of excitement to get to a bathroom. After the Dean finally thanked everyone for coming, Anna quickly stood up and looked around the room, another pang from her full bladder reminding her to immediately plot a course for the nearest bathroom. As she was making her escape plan, she heard Kate behind her start speaking quietly. “Dude, I have to pee so bad, that really didn’t need to be that long” “Oh my God” Anna responded with a smile, feeling a bit better that she wasn’t the only one in this predicament. “Me too, I was not prepared to be sitting here for two hours” It took a few minutes for the crowd to spill out of the arena back in to the hallways, and immediately the scene was complete chaos as all of the graduates tried to reunite with their families. Anna craned her neck to look down the hallway toward the large illuminated bathroom signs in the arena and of course a huge line had already formed. “This is crazy” Kate said next to her “I’m just going to head to the locker room” Anna also needed to head the locker room. She had picked out a cute outfit to wear to the party tonight, and needed to change in to it before heading out to the limo. Unlike Kate, who as a member of the volleyball team had her own locker in which her clothes were stashed, Anna’s parents were holding on her to bag for her, so she needed to find them before going to change. She informed Kate of this, and told her she would catch up. Wading back through the crowd, Anna eventually found her family and admittedly rushed through the congratulatory hugs a bit, taking her bag and quickly maneuvering her way toward the locker room. Ducking in to the locker room, Anna was surprised to find that quite a lot of girls apparently had the same idea, and were laughing and joking as they changed out of their gowns and in to outfits more suitable for the night ahead. Feeling a bit shy about changing in front of everyone, and also quite eager to relieve her bladder at this point, Anna made her way toward the back of the locker room. She had never been in here before, and found a single door, labeled restrooms, which presumably lead to more stalls, she grabbed the handle, locked. Squeezing her thighs together, she let out a frustrated sigh. It made sense, there was no game going on, it was a bit surprising that the locker room was even open at all, but of course the bathrooms just had to have been left closed, probably because the stadium staff didn’t want to have to clean them at the end of the night. Understandable, but of course just when Anna was REALLY starting to NEED to pee and had been REALLY looking forward to a much needed bathroom break. Moving on, Anna set her gym bag down on a bench in the quiet part of the locker room. She pulled off her gown, revealing the pair of sweat pants and the t-shirt she had been wearing underneath. She pulled those off as well, stripping all the way down to her bra and panties. Something about undressing seemed to really trigger her bladder, and Anna felt a sudden intense wave of urgency. Hoping no one was paying attention to her, she couldn’t help but pace around a bit in her underwear, frequently stomping her foot on the ground and crossing one leg over the other back and fourth and back and fourth as she tried to focus on unpacking her outfit. Trying to think about anything other than the ocean of pee begging to be let out behind her tight thin pair of panties, Anna took a breath as she lifted her leg and began to pull a pair of stockings on over each of her legs. As she slid her second foot in, she slipped a bit and in the process of catching herself nearly let out a leak. Steadying herself against the lockers with her left hand, she quickly grabbed herself with her right. Pressing firmly against her distressed womanhood through her stockings and panties just long enough to be sure she had control. Taking another deep breath, she got dressed as a quickly as she could, able to stand still again with the support of her leggings. She put on a cute collared blouse that showed just the sexiest part of her neck, and over it a long, red, form fitting dress. She took a quick look at herself in one of the mirrors, it really was the perfect outfit for the occasion, other than the fact that she currently looked just the slightest bit bloated from all the liquid that was trapped in her belly. Not wasting much time admiring her fashion sense, Anna stuffed her graduation cap and gown back in to her bag, zipped it up, and hurried out of the locker room back toward the arena’s toilets.
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  43. Bit of an interlude chapter here, rest should be coming soon! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Anna was once again weaving through the packed halls of her college’s sports arena, trying to get back to her family and, more importantly, the bathroom. Now wearing her cute celebratory outfit, she noticed she was attracting a lot more attention as she squeezed through the crowd than she had been when she was wearing her graduation cap and gown. She turned the corner and could just see the symbol for the ladies room in the distance when she was suddenly intercepted. “Anna!” her mom exclaimed. Well, at least she had found her family, she was just about to hand her bag to them and excuse herself off to the bathroom when she noticed they weren’t alone. Just behind her mother, she saw a familiar face, Professor Jackson. She had taken multiple classes with him over the last four years and they had become quite close, she was happy to see he had apparently found her parents and that they were hitting it off, and after over an hour of boredom and frustration, she finally found something to distract her from increasingly urgent need to get herself over a toilet. They chatted happily, Anna’s crossed legs and occasional glances at the dwindling line for the ladies room going completely unnoticed to anyone as she pushed her urge to the back of her mind and focused on celebrating her final moments of college as she had promised herself she would do when the ceremony first began. About 10 minutes or so went by, and the conversation had just seemed to be wrapping up when Anna felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to see the smiling face of her friend Zach. She had met him a few months ago through some of her new friends. And while she was hesitant to get caught up in anything serious for obvious reasons, they had hit it off and she had grown quite fond of him. Following some brief introductions and pleasantries between Zach and the family, he turned back to Anna. “Are you ready to head out?” he asked “The limo is supposed to be leaving in a few minutes.” She glanced back over at the ladies room line, her bladder immediately reminding her of its presence at the thought of getting in to a car in this state. The line had gone down significantly for sure, but it will still snaking down the hallway, she suspected a lot of her classmates were using it to change, unaware that the locker room was even an option. She bit her lip in contemplation, just for a brief moment, as a million thoughts ran through her head. “Yep, let’s go!” She responded with a smile. She reasoned that the restaurant was only about a 10 minute drive away, she’d be on a toilet in 20 minutes at most. She could hold it that long. It would take her at least 10 minutes to use the bathroom here anyway and she was a bit embarrassed at the thought of asking Zach to wait for her or even worse, holding up the group. She said her goodbyes, and, taking one last longing look at the pink ladies room symbol, followed Zach out in to the parking lot.
    8 points
  44. Of courseI used em when I got them, but I just got home from a long day of working too and wanted to share the other design (freshly wet) ✨
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  46. Video by Edwin Jean.mp4 Love this stuff. This one is pretty great.
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