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newromantic

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  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Hyper wetting
    Public humiliation

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  1. I like genuine wetting accidents the most. This requires a scenario where a bathroom is not available or the subject can't make it to the bathroom in time like waiting in line for a public bathroom, peeing pants in a car/train/bus/plane, or peeing in pants while laughing/sneezing/exercising. Simply standing in the shower and peeing in pants can be hot, but never feels genuine since the participant could easily just pee in the toilet or "give up" instead of really holding it until they have a genuine accident. For this reason, I like public wettings the best since it is easy to believe that the wetting is genuine and there is an added shock value of "OMG they peed in their pants!" Also sexualizing the peeing (e.g. masturbating while peeing) makes it seem less genuine to me so I would usually prefer a video focused on just desperation / peeing.
  2. There are a few types of public wettings that I personally like Genuine accident - unable to make it to the bathroom in time, peeing pants while waiting in line, peeing pants in a car/bus/plane/train (where bathroom is not available), peeing pants in class or at work, peeing pants unexpectedly while laughing/sneezing/exercising Convenience Wetting - peeing pants intentionally because getting to the bathroom would be inconvenient (e.g. peeing pants during a rock concert so you don't lose your place up front near the stage, peeing pants at the beach or park, peeing in the pool, peeing pants in a night club, peeing in underwear under a skirt because the wetness is hidden) I don't like it when public wettings are intentional and pornographic / sexualized (e.g. a woman doing a stripper dance in the street while intentionally publicly peeing pants in front of everyone). I'm also personally not a big fan of fear wettings (I prefer if people are not being threatened or hurt) as well as drunk wettings. Finally I prefer if the wetting happens in a scenario where someone would not be able to easily just remove their pants and pee (e.g. peeing alone in a forest far away from anybody) I feel like a public wettings should always have plausible deniability (even if intentional, it should appear to be an accident) otherwise it just doesn't trigger the fetish for me.
  3. It is both for me, although if I have to choose between omorashi or sex I'd choose omorashi any day 🙂 Also similarly I don't mind male omorashi even though I'm a straight dude.
  4. Amazing story 🙂 Did you have any extra clothes? Or did you have sit in your peed pants for the rest of the night?
  5. For me it starts as a series of urges. They are mild at first with 5 or 10 minutes between but become progressively stronger and more frequent. Eventually during a powerful urge or spasm there will be a small spurt, followed a minute or two later by another strong urge and another spurt until the urge is basically constant and the spurts are seconds apart. Typically once I have peed enough that my crotch is soaked and my pants are wet half way down to my knees the urge will stop - although sometimes it can be more or less severe. If I continue to hold, the process will start again after 10 or 20 minutes (depending on how well hydrated I am) until my pants are completely drenched.
  6. newromantic

    AI Women Peeing in the Pool

    A collection of AI generated art. Women peeing in pools.
  7. newromantic

    AI Contributions

    My AI Generated Images - Women Peeing themselves in Various Situations
  8. Couldn't make it video right in front of a public bathroom. Frontal view with lots of squirming and some leaking before losing it.
  9. Your videos are great! Great public wettings are a rare find.
  10. Don't you have a mattress protector? They make them soft, waterproof, and machine washable. Definitely convenient and worth it.
  11. So a few days ago I decided I would do a hold. I was hanging out around the house, drinking plenty of water and generally enjoying my afternoon. I was just about bursting when a thought crossed my mind; why not make things a bit more interesting with a challenge? The challenge was simple, just try to make it to the bathroom without peeing in my pants. Simple enough. The only catch was that the bathroom I had to use was the one in the student center in the middle of the local university campus 10 miles away. In addition to the drive, the student center is another 1/2 mile walk from the pubic parking. I figured this would be a tough challenge, but certainly doable. I hopped into my car, already squirming and very close to losing it. My bladder was bulging, making my light colored, slim fit stretch jeans feel that much tighter around my waist. My heart was racing and I shivered from the desperation as I made my way through traffic toward the university. About 10 minutes into the drive I was held up at a stoplight when I started to feel bladder spasms. Instinctively, I forced my hand down onto my crotch and bounced up and down in my seat. This did little to help, but luckily after a few seconds, the spasms subsided - much to my relief. Repositioning a little, I realized that my underwear was damp. I had already leaked. Fortunately, the wetness was not visible on my jeans, so I rationalized that the challenge was still on and I kept driving. After what felt like ages, I finally made it to the parking lot, and skid into an open space. The campus was bustling as usual as I began my long walk down the campus sidewalks toward the student center. I was pretty sure several people noticed my obvious desperation as I briskly walked toward the central building, stopping occasionally to bend over, cross my legs, and regain my composure. At this point I just wanted to give up and let it happen, but I resolved to complete the challenge and carried on. After several minutes of walking, I finally reached the doors of the student center and walked through into to the big, open central lobby. Students were seated at tables around the hall, working on homework, chatting, etc. I was thrilled to see the bathroom sign (and success) just at the other side of the lobby, only a hundred feet or so away. I picked up the pace. Perhaps it was the thought of the bathroom being so close, but after about a dozen steps I suddenly felt the spasms again, stronger than before. I bent over and crossed my legs shamelessly in desperation. This caught the attention of an attractive college girl sitting at a table nearby the bathroom door. She was next to a friend who was working on something with a laptop. I gave the girl a nervous smile, uncrossed my legs, stood up sharply, and adjusted my glasses nonchalantly to save my dignity. I took a few more steps and then looked down again. I stopped suddenly. To my horror, I realized that there was a wet patch about the size of a baseball centered on my crotch between my legs. Terrified, I looked up again and made eye contact with the girl as the spasms hit once again. "Oh God" I whispered out loud and involuntarily pressed my legs together again in a pigeon-toed stance. The girl had a look of shock on her face, likely matching my own expression as I felt the warmth spreading down my thighs. I stood there, breathless and shaking, watching my jeans become soaked down to the knees until the spasms finally stopped. The challenge was over. I didn't make it. I looked up to see the girl tapping on her friend's shoulder. She whispered something. It was hard to hear, but I could clearly make out the words "peed" and "pants". I forced a sheepish smile at them while they shifted their glances back and forth between my face and my jeans, both with expressions of absolute shock. I don't know how many others saw my accident in that crowded hall. I was too embarrassed to look at anyone as I quickly turned around and walked back out the front door. I mostly stared at the ground and tried to ignore everyone passing by as I made the long walk of shame along the campus sidewalks back to my car. This was definitely the most embarrassing accident of my life.
  12. Wow! I'm glad to hear someone else tried the game and enjoyed it ;) I definitely relate to your comment "holy shit, what if I don't even make it to the timer?" The end result is always a bit random and sometimes inconvenient, but I think that's all part of the fun :) Thanks for sharing your story.
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