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  1. I wasn't brave enough to drop my shorts outside to do that - this was my first time doing something like this. I will try to work up the courage to do this in the future. Glad you enjoyed the pics I did take - I did it again on Friday, which I am still writing up and because my shorts and underwear (briefs this time) were still damp when I had to come in I did take a picture or two of my damp underwear. Hopefully I will post those soon 🙂 I've always characterised myself as a DL (hence my profile name) - turns out I like wetting my clothes too, I just hadn't tried it before!
  2. So here are some pictures and a short video of me wetting myself in the garden - the story of what happened is below them (to save anyone who just wants to look at the pictures from suffering through it). These were from just after I wet the first time (my shorts were still dripping as I snapped them) - the back ones are not very good, I could not see my phone screen and take the pictures at the same time: These photos are from 2 minutes later, when I sat down to carry on working: After I'd been sitting still (drying) for about 20 minutes: After 30 minutes of sitting and drying out: After 40 minutes since I initially wet, I needed to pee again, so I re-wet myself - which I managed to record. I will have to upload the video below due to the attachment size limit. Here's the photos from just after I wet again: After I sat down, post 2nd wetting: About 15 minutes of drying out after the 2nd wetting: About 35 minutes after the 2nd soaking, there is still a little dampness visible: Any by 45 minutes my shorts appeared visibly dry (they still felt a little damp, more so at the bottom of the legs and my boxers were still very damp too): This is what happened: After a lovely warm bank holiday weekend, unusual for the UK, we have had nearly a full week of sunny weather (except for a couple of very brief, very light rain showers) with temperatures above 25C for the first half of the week. Having missed out on a perfect opportunity to get away with wetting myself last week, I have been fantasising about the idea. Towards the end of Tuesday, I need a pee and the thought of going in the garden and just letting go in my white boxers and blue shorts was in my mind. This is something entirely new for me, despite using incontinence protection frequently, aside from a few times as a teenager either sitting on the toilet and going through just my underwear or my pyjamas in bed, I have not wet my clothes while awake since toilet training (which I have no memories of). During the latter half of the afternoon my need to pee was gently growing, aided by my regular intake of fluid - as I mentioned, the weather was warm and the temperature in the bedroom we converted to a home office was stifling (like many people I am still working from home full-time due to the current pandemic lockdown rules). As it got towards 4pm, the intermittent pangs of my bladder alerting me through the meeting I was in that it needed relieving soon became a constant urge to go for a wee - a steady 8/10 urgency. With just over an hour left of work and no more meetings and my wife was busy and then would be teaching an online fitness class at 5pm, after which I would need to walk the dogs and start cooking dinner, I had about an hour-and-a-half to myself. I decided that it was now or never so I refilled my glass with some squash from the kitchen, pocketed my mobile phone, grabbed my spectacles & a hat and started unplugging my work's laptop. My hope was that I had enough time to also dry out in the hot sunshine before walking the dogs. Whether it was the water from the tap pouring into the glass or the thought of imminent relief approaching, I'm not sure, but while unplugging my laptop my desperation shot up to 10/10 - I was moving my weight from foot to foot, such was my urgency, and caught myself unconsciously holding my crotch a couple of times. I have not been this desperate for the toilet in a long, long time and was at the point that I was going within the next couple of minutes, involuntarily, my only choice was where. My wife and I had already been outside that day and were planning to eat outside later so the patio table and a chair were already set up. I hurried outside and put my drink and laptop on the table's glass top, pulled off my slippers and socks so as not to get them wet and rushed onto the grass. I spread my legs slightly and immediately started peeing into my underwear - as someone with a normally shy and uncooperative bladder when it comes to going to the toilet, to be relieved without spending time relaxing into it shows how close to losing control I was (I could not say with certainty I did not lose control but I did make it onto the grass, which was my intended place to let go). The relief as my bladder emptied was huge and not having to coax my bladder into going added to my enjoyment of the experience. The wetness spread around my penis and stared downwards, I quickly felt my inner legs getting wet as the warm wee went down the inside of my short legs and started pouring out. As the torrent continued it started making a noise, like water pouring out of a watering can, as it hit the ground. I am sure it probably was not very loud but it seemed like it to me and I could hear my neighbour shouting at her dog in her garden, which made me self conscious and nervous standing there peeing myself in my blue shorts, which did nothing to hide their rapidly growing wetness, even though I was fairly sure she would not be looking over the fence (we do not get along). It was about this time that I noticed 3 things: 1) I was so desperate I had not taken my phone out of my pocket before wetting myself - thankfully the wetness did not reach it, 2) because I had been sure to keep myself well hydrated all day the pee that was still flowing off the bottom of my shorts' legs was quite clear and so I expected that even though my boxers were white, there would be very little yellowing when the dried (I was right about this) and 3) having realised my phone was still in my pocket I wished I had recorded the wetting. I finished peeing and the flow from the bottom of my shorts slowed to a steady drip, so I grabbed my phone and snapped a few pictures of myself, doing the best I could with the back since I could not see what I was taking as I snapped. I went and sat behind my laptop on the patio chair, which had a fine mesh seat and back rather than being solid or having a cushion so I figured would probably be okay to dry out on. After a few minutes I realised the table was shading my shorts, so I shifted my chair to the end so the sunshine was on them to try and dry them more quickly. I returned to working on my laptop, taking a quick break periodically to snap some pictures as I dried. After about 40 minutes my shorts were looking fairly dry again but my underwear still felt very damp. I also was feeling the urge to pee again, and since I had as long as it had taken my shorts to nearly dry to go before I had to walk the dogs (in public) I decided I could re-wet myself and still be dry enough to not be noticeable by then. This time I did record it, although as you can see when I was to go voluntarily it takes me a while to pursued my bladder to relax. Again I took periodic pictures as I dried and while my shorts were still slightly damp to the touch they had dried so that it was not visible when I took the dogs for a walk. My wife and I ate outside as planned about another hour-and-a-half later. My shorts had nearly completely dried, apart from the seams, but my boxers were still damp at this time. When we were done eating and playing some board games, they were completely dry though so I did not need to change before we sat down on the sofa to watch TV. Intermittently I could smell the faint odour of my dried urine as we were sitting there, which was also exciting (I normally wear incontinence pads so she may have thought I just needed a change rather than had wet and dried without one). Here is the video of the 2nd/re-wetting (skip to about 30s for the actual wetting): 21-06-01 16-47-45 3434.mov
  3. Funnily enough I was caught in a horrific rain storm yesterday (spoiler, in case anyone is getting over excited: I didn't pee). It was slightly drizzling when I went out to walk our dogs but after about 5 minutes it turned into one of the heaviest downpours I have ever been caught outside in. By the time I got back my jeans were soaked through, despite the rain coat I was wearing on my top half, and it went through the "waterproof" rain-coats the dogs had on, which usually keep them completly dry in rain, in a couple of places. From the bottom of my coat down to my knees, in particular, did not have a single dry spot on them and even below the knees had several continuous patches of wet fabric. When I got back to my home, my wife said "are you a little damp?" to which I replied "it's all rain, although I would probably be dryer if I had only peed my pants" (she knows about my fetishes). Thing that annoyed me was, until that point it hadn't occurred to me that I could have got away with peeing myself (not sure I had anything to pee out but I could have tried!). Like @WetDave suggested, even as someone with the fetish my focus was so much on getting where I was going and out of the rain that my brain did not have room to contemplate taking advantage (the dogs were also very keen to get back, so I was being encouraged to head home quickly by them too). My trousers were so wet I had to change them - even my handkerchief in the pocket was wet through! I have never wet my pants outside, past being toilet trained, (I wear protection if I know I am going to need or want to pee and the public toilets are going to be a problem) and I missed this perfect opportunity.
  4. From about 41mins in to 48mins is the entire segment, from the description by op.
  5. When I was still at school we got given a free mini-book, with a selection of Paul Jennings short stories (I think the idea was we’d go on to buy one of his full books). One of the short stories was called “ringing wet” from his book “Uncovered” - I read it over and over as a child. This is the synopsis from Wikipedia and I don’t think it ruins the storey to say the protagonist doesn’t just wet the bed.... https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uncovered_(short_story_collection)
  6. Hi, Have you thought about an external hard disk or USB stick instead? A 1TB disk shouldn't set you back more than £40 and 256GB USB memory sticks are pretty cheap these days too. They won't be quick, but for bulk storage of large files I'd personally lean that way. I've not used it myself, but something like boxcrypter (at least I think it's called that) might be your friend if you want to go the cloud route - basically something that encrypts your files before they go into the cloud, then apple (et al.) can't see what you've put there anyway. P.S. I grew up in Leicestershire ?
  7. I tried some Tena Men pants a while ago - while I still prefer tape-ons, I found them more than adequate to cope with a full wetting despite being less than half the rated capacity of my usual choice. Normally anything less than Maxi (from Tena) leaks for me on the first wetting, so my experience is that the position of the padding makes a huge difference. I'll probably use them instead of the Maxi pants when I get through my current supply.
  8. One of my former colleagues jokingly sent a picture of an adult bloke in a nappy round our WhatsApp group. I felt a bit awkward about it ??
  9. Thanks. I let out too much on this site, I know, but I hope that it's amongst company who can appreciate what it's been like to keep this all bottled up for years and now be trying to sort it all out in my head. I don't set out to hijack threads or cause any upset. Sorry when that happens. I like that "1+1=3" - we've always tried to have a fair, equitable relationship which does mean neither of us gets our own way all of the time. I'm very, very bad at putting myself first but she sometimes makes me choose to do things I want to even if I know its not her first choice. I'm a very lucky man.
  10. Me too but my solution was to not drink anything during the day, until I got home after school. My mum knew about it but didn't do anything - she'll still tell me how I wouldn't drink during the day to avoid using the toilet at school. I was extermely constipated as a result, I only went #2 once a week and it we very painful. I didn't know what they were at the time but I had hemerroids by age 8. A lifetime of being told how I "couldn't start school with my friends because you wouldn't use the potty" has left me feeling that it's my fault. Rationally and objectively I know that it's not but my feelings disagree. I don't even remember that time in my life, but 30+ years on she still tells anyone I know she meets as more or less the first anecdote about me. When I lived at home it came up over Sunday lunch every week, even if it was just the family who'd heard it hundereds of times before, without fail. I'm sure it's why I'm here - in my mum's words "given the choice you'd still be in nappies" and in my mind there's an ongoing struggle between my feelings that I'm an awful person for not potty training as she wanted and wonder about if she's right and I really do want to still be in nappies. The thing that really annoyed me was, I knew she would tell my wife (we got married 4 days ago) so I had pre-empted her and already told my girlfriend (as my wife was at the time) the anecdoate the night before and how embarrased I was about it. The next day my mum's recanting of it was word-for-word as I had told it the day before. Literally every word in the same order - she's told it so many times I subconciously knew how she tells it off-by-heart!!! Sorry, I'm just venting my anger at my mum now... My new wife's pretty furious that my mum didn't do anything to help me with either constructive, rather than vindictive, toilet training, about me not using the toilet at school or my OCD when I was about the same age and washing my hands so much all the skin peeled off.
  11. If you're going to steal a photo and try and pass it off as your own, you might want to choose one that's not a youtube preview picture...
  12. Mine's Tena Ultima Slip too, for all these reasons. Thin and discrete but I can fully wet twice before being in any danger of leaks. If I watch my fluid intake, 1 will last all day before needing a change. They also seem to contain the smell much better than others, like Abena M4 (as well as much bigger capacity), which is nicer because I want to keep it discrete. The other ones I use sometimes are the Tena Flex Maxi, because they're a belt-style rather than tapes which makes them look and feel a bit like a normal nappy but the padding bit can be easily undone without taking the whole thing off to go in the toilet, e.g. if do make it in time or for #2s. I sometimes try cheaper alternatives but always end up thinking they're a bit of a false economy - either very uncomfortable or leak after 1 wetting or both.
  13. I wasn't able to start school when I should have (aged 4, the start of the school year i would have turned 5) because I wasn't potty trained and the school wouldn't take children who weren't. An embarrasing fact my mother has reminded me about on a weekly basis since - she even told my fiancée the first time they met!
  14. They're for do-up baby nappies, so aren't going to help with Goodnites (which are pull-on style). I bought a pack of size 7 pampers earlier in the week (bit of a impulse purchase - I've not seen them for sale in the UK before) thinking I might squeeze into them because I used to be able to get into a size 6 in my late teens and they're weight guide is mid what the 8-15 Drynites suggest, which I also used to fit quite comfortably although I've not bought any for years. I've found they fit me now about as well as the size 6s did in my teens - I can do the tabs up but any remotely vigorous movement and they pop right open, so I've ordered one of these convertups (before I read this thread). Happy to let people know how I get on if there's interest?
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