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  3. Unfortunately, due to work and family situations, it only happens a few times a year that me and my partner S get the chance to spend a whole weekend together on our own. There´s so many things we´d like to do together. We could record music, plan an art exhibition, watch a ton of great movies, or go for a long hike in the wild nature. But what we always end up doing is to engage in our fetishes. We have one each. So we dress up and pee our pants, sometimes at home, sometimes in another town. You need to know what to prioritize. This weekend started with a four hour train ride, checking in at the hotel and some recovery. I had a stomach ache at first, while the stress slowly faded away. It gave room for excitement and tension. All those ideas I couldn´t really think of when I was in the middle of all that work stress started to steam. We lay on the bed and made some plans for the following day. This was going to be good. But first, our standard evening activity. Leave our jeans and hoodies on the floor, dress up in suits and go out. The three piece grey suit was my (or probably my partner´s) choice for the night. We had a drink at one bar, and then moved to another one. I hadn´t been to the bathroom for a while (of course) and was starting to feel signals from my bladder already in the first bar, but then it eased down. We had some great food at the second bar, a popular and cozy place, except for the bad music they played. When we were done there and went for a walk my bladder was well ready for some fun. We walked along the waterside, and I spurted a little bit into my pants every time we stopped to make out. Hard to say how desperate I actually was. I probably could have held it without too much effort, but I had no such self discipline. When we started to walk back to the hoteI I could feel that the wetness had soaked through my pants in the crotch, but S said that nothing showed. We stopped one last time to kiss before leaving the walking path and cross the street, and I took the chance to wet a little more. Just a little… One second, two seconds. I stopped when I felt the chilly trickles down my legs, almost reaching my shoes. We were almost at the hotel when S saw a sign of a grocery store and remembered that he needed something from there. To visit a store after having wet my grey suitpants hadn´t been a part of my plans for tonight, but I didn´t resist. S checked me up again from behind in the streetlights, and once again said he saw nothing, and I thought that if he, who was looking for it, didn´t see anything, then I was probably safe. But once inside the store he strolled behind me again, and… “hey… I think you should know that…” “Don´t tell me NOW that it shows…” “It does. Let´s just do this quickly.” There weren´t many people in the store, but it was still a bit stressful. I tried to act causal while at the same time trying not to turn my back against people. I´m not dead scared of being seen with a wet spot on my pants, but right when it happens, when I find myself in a situation I can´t really escape, I do feel nervous, and I definitely don´t want anyone to see. I don´t know if someone did this time. S claims it´s a good camouflage to be dressed up like that, because my whole appearance is what people are looking at… But I guess that depends on what kind of fetishist you are. On the way to our hotel room we didn´t meet any more people. S was now getting desperate to pee and said we´d better take the elevator. “As long as it doesn´t get stuck”, I said, “but then we both know the deal”. I have told him about this fantasy I have that if the two of us ever get stuck in an elevator while he´s desperate, I´ll happily let him pee in my pants instead of his own to save him from the embarrassment. We realized though that it wouldn´t have been such a brilliant idea in this elevator that had transparent walls, so maybe it was good that the elevator didn´t stop. Once in the room, while S rushed into the bathroom, I checked my behind in the mirror. There certainly was a darker shadow on my butt and crotch, but it wasn´t that bad really. The night ended like it should. A full pantswetting in the shower, sex, clean-up and bed. If that night was our normal “vanilla” thing, the next day would be more psychologically challenging and adventurous to us. A kinky relationship opens up for so many “first times”, and apparently we never run out of them. We took it slow and easy with the breakfast and morning routines, but then it was time to go out. S started to pick his outfit for the day, and then I said “well, I´d better be gearing up too”. But this time didn´t mean dressing up in his fetish gear, the shirt, tie and suit. Instead I nervously picked up a pull-up from my backpack. S smiled when he saw it. I had told him the day before that this was something I wanted to do with him, but Since I had never involved him in this exploration before I felt a bit insecure about it, but also excited. This would also be my first time wetting a diaper in public. Even if pantswetting has been my main interest, I´ve had some fantasies about diapers too. I have just needed some time to accept it and find out what it´s all about. I´m still in that process, I guess. I slipped into the diaper, and put on my underwear, showing S that it was hardly visible. Also with tight jeans on, this thin pull-up didn´t show as my jeans were still a bit baggy in the crotch. We took the bus to a shopping mall with secondhand stores just outside the town, and there we looked around, found some stuff to buy, and had a coffee. I didn´t need to pee yet, but just wearing the diaper all this time, feeling it, knowing I could pee anytime I wanted to, was such a comfy feeling. And to know that my partner knew I was wearing it. We were both in that kind of nice and slow fetish buzz, as if we had taken the same drug. When I first started trying diapers I expected them to give me the same feelings that I get from omo play (and tended to be disappointed), but that isn´t really fair. With omo, especially in public, so much is about planning how to get away with it, the nervousness about getting the timing right, measuring the desperation level, the imagined humiliation, the inconvenience of the wet pants and feeling them against my skin. I love that. But wearing a diaper is like the opposite of all this, and I have realized it gives me an experience that I don´t get during omo play. Something more chill, slow and relaxed without all that focus on exactly when, how and where those seconds of peeing will take place. It´s interesting, still a bit of a conflict for me, and I love my partner for being so sweet and supportive about something that has been tricky for me to be honest about, even with him. We left that place to go to a shopping centre at another bus stop, but the rain started pouring down, and the stores weren´t the ones we expected, so we just got back up on the bus without even leaving the bus stop. Even with this fail we were just happy. I could feel a slight need to pee, but the desperation took it´s time to grow, and I felt no restlessness about it. Back in town we went to a couple of other clothing stores, and now I was ready. I started intentionally leaking, in the middle of the store with lots of people around. A little bit every time we stopped to look at something. And a little bit more. S found himself a two piece suit that he wanted to try, and we went to the fitting room. While S tried it on and was happy to see it was a perfect fit for a great price, I was standing there wetting myself in slow spurts, feeling the heat pool around me before it got absorbed by the pull-up. It was nice to do it slowly and a little bit at a time, but I didn´t really need to be that careful. In case of a diaper leak, I had jeans with great absorbance, and I had a long rain coat that would cover the patch. This was a wetting with 0 % risk taking. We made one last stop at the pharmacy and I peed some more at the checkout. Then we went back to the hotel room. The diaper had swelled quite a lot of course, but it hadn´t leaked a drop. Even the seams of my underwear were still dry. And now that I had the chance to put my hands inside my pants I realised I was horny as hell. Perfect. I decided to save this tension for our next adventure, and we just took a shower. If you´re familiar with BDSM-terms and hear the word “switch” you probably think about switching between the dominant and submissive positions, but when me and my partner first started talking about doing switch scenarios long ago, we had something different on our mind. Our plan was to switch fetishes. This means in one of the scenarios I would be the suit fetishist instead of my partner, and in the other one he´d be the omo-lover instead of me. A serious and intimate role play, as a way of changing the dynamics and getting to know each other even better. We have already spent so much time inviting each other into what turns us on, talking for hours and joining in the practice, finding our own ways of liking it. Now ready for the next step, this isn´t supposed to be just one scenario, but many. Today we were going to make the first try. In scenario A, my boyfriend was invited to a wedding with a strict dress code, and since he wasn´t used to dressing up he had borrowed some clothes from his brother. Me, his girlfriend and secretly a suit fetishist, had offered him some help, all excited about it of course, but trying not to let it show. Carefully and a little hesitant I picked an outfit for him. The black pants. The blue shirt. I helped him with the buttons. I picked a vest for him and a matching tie. And then as I slowly succeeded to do a nice necktie knot, everything got even more intense. All that pent up sexual energy from my earlier wetting adventure was combined with the many memories of my partner starting to shake in front of me with his full focus on me and my clothes. The fire within me found it´s right direction and the switch was complete. The desire and attraction was so big I had goose bumps on my arms. And it couldn´t be hidden, of course. My scenario partner didn´t fully understand what was going on with me, but he liked to see me like that and responded to it. While we took some photos and had him try another outfit, the tension just kept growing between us, leading us straight to the bed, where we fucked, as a great and inevitable ending to our first and very successful switch scenario. Sobering up after sex we realised we were really hungry so we made ourselves ready for our night out, now both of us dressing up. The dinner at the eritrean restaurant was fantastic, and the drinks we had at the first bar too. In the second bar they made them all too sweet, but I didn´t care much about the taste of my drink because I hadn´t been to the bathroom all night, had been a bit desperate already on the walk between the bars, and now I was all excited and ready for Switch scenario B. An omo-lover in the closet having his dreams come true as his girlfriend is having an accident… Almost too much of an omo-cliché. We all know which website that inspiration comes from. What I was going to do to stage this accident, I had done before, and I knew it would work out just fine, but I was still a bit nervous. When our drinks were almost finished I complained about being more desperate than I thought, and went to the bathroom in the back of the pub. I locked the door. I sat down on the toilet. I peed. Everything good, except for the little detail that I didn´t take my pants off. I just peed right through them. It felt weird to hear the sound of my pee stream hit the water while at the same time my underwear became warm and wet, but the relief was nice. Once finished peeing I stayed seated to let the last drops fall. I was standing up a bit too early and could feel some pee that hadn´t yet made it through the fabric drip down the inside of my legs. A few drops landed on my shoes and the floor, and I wiped them off, and tried to see in the mirror if something showed on my pants. As always my black suit pants didn´t let me down. Nothing seemed to show. But still it was a big rush to unlock the door to let someone else in, and then make my way through the crowded bar, after having peed a full bladder into my pants. Now it was playtime, Switch scenario B had started. “Let´s go now” I told my partner. “Are we going already? Alright.” he said, and we left, while I tried to compose myself, knowing I was way too shiny with excitement for the character I was supposed to play, someone who just had an embarrassing accident that didn´t turn her on at all. Out on the street my boyfriend was confused. “What´s wrong? I thought we were gonna stay out all night” “Sorry… But I kind of messed things up a bit…” “What do you mean?” “ Have you ever had that experience… You know, when you really need to pee and then you finally get to a bathroom and it´s getting hard to hold it just because you´re so close?” “Yeah, of course…” “Well, it happened. I got wet. I need to change.” “What? Did you wet yourself?” He looked almost chocked. “Just a little, but…” “Go ahead, let me see…” He went behind to see if something was visible. Then he asked me again what exactly happened. I waited until the people passing by were further away and then I explained that the only bathroom was occupied, and I had been squirming a bit outside the door. Then it opened and I had rushed inside and was just about to pull my pants down when I realized I couldn´t because I was wearing suspenders that I would have to get off first, and in that moment the pee just started coming. I managed to stop the flow so that I could finally get my pants down to pee the rest, but some damage was already done to my pants. My boyfriend listened to my story with big interest. I had decided that my own character would be one that was outspoken and not particularly humiliated by this event. A bit embarrassed but laughing it off. And also confused when suddenly in the hotel room my boyfriend asked if he could feel with his hand how wet I was. “You don´t have to… well, alright…” He touched the wet fabric in my crotch and now it was obvious something was going on with him… He was way too excited. I took my pants off and showed him my light blue panties. There was a huge soaked patch reaching from the front and almost all way up my ass to the back. “Oh my god, you´ve wet yourself a lot!” he said, and couldn´t get his eyes off my underwear. Not his hands either. “You know this is pee, and not lubrication, right?”, I smiled. “Yes. I´m sorry you had an accident, and this might seem weird, but… I find this really hot”, he admitted. He started to explain, that this was a thing he had often been fantasizing about, but never had the courage to talk about. I asked him a few questions and he replied. I was surprised and puzzled about this whole situation, but not put off. “If this can make you happy, well then at least it was good for something…” I said, amused by the look of his face. He was hypnotized by my wet underwear. When he started touching me I allowed my character to become just as turned on as I was myself. We put some protection on the bed so that I could lie down and he continued his hand work while I had my wet panties still on, until I climaxed. Then I begged him to cum over my body, and he did. It was a fantastic experience to step out of my fetish and hand it over to my partner. To have him admiring my wet accident, to see and feel his desire. So much acknowledgement in this. What a gift. We fell asleep in each other´s arms with hearts full of love. Next day we went to a couple of museums before taking the train ride home. Then we had at least a couple of things to talk about if someone asked what we did last weekend.
  4. I´d like to share another public adventure I had this summer with my partner S. This will also be one of those threads circulating around the steps I´m taking to understand more about my fetish and how to practice it, so be prepared for that kind of philosophical rant too if you keep reading. We had planned a scenario /staged accident, like a role play but not far away from our own characters. We´ve played accident scenarios before that have been very intense. This time I would wet myself somewhere outside, and then I would have to go into a shopping mall to buy new pants to change into, while my partner would join me in my embarrassment, and constantly remind me of how much it showed. The plan was to wear pants that in fact didn´t show much wetness, but I had this idea that with some little help from my partner I could trick myself into believing everybody knew, and experience some of that public humiliation that I found so hot to imagine… Could that work? Well, let´s find out. I was wearing my black jeans that I had only worn and wet once before – that time they were amazingly discreet. I had completely emptied a full bladder, filled my shoes and left a puddle in the woods, but still the only remaining evidence on the pants was an invisible dampness in the gusset. The pantlegs didn´t soak anything of it – they were left dry as the pee rushed by. Probably because the jeans were brand new and somewhat water resistant I thought, so what my wetting would look like this time I couldn´t be sure of, and it added to my excitement. We pretended to be on a day-trip to the city, having some time to kill before a big dinner hosted by some friends/relatives of my partner, people I had never met before, so I was a little nervous about it all. And (surprise) I needed to pee. We walked into a park where we wanted to hang out for a while, and I saw the WC-sign. “I´ll go check out the public restrooms” I said, and moved along, with the plan of making up some story about why I couldn´t use it, but a true omo cliché made things easier for me – the bathroom was only open until 4 pm, so it had closed just 20 minutes ago. Too bad! “Ok, I´ll just hold it a little longer”, I said, as my partner wanted to go look at some monuments. I wanted my accident to seem realistic, but since I didn´t need to pee that bad yet I didn´t think I could just press a button and do it. I was afraid I would go “Oh shit, I´m wetting myself” and then just stand there unable to let anything out. That would ruin it. So, as we walked around in the park I tried to leak a little bit into my underwear just to see if I could, while still acting like I was ok. There were dark clouds in the sky, and we started talking about where to find shelter if the rain showers would come over us. “But I really need to pee too…” I said, while my partner stopped to look at another statue. There were no other people nearby, and once again I relaxed just to see if I could wet myself a bit. I could. The warmth filled my underwear and overflowed down my thighs. It felt nice and I allowed it to keep happening. I could feel the pee running down both legs now, reaching my socks, until the long spurt slowed down, and then, BAM, – back to, ehm, unreality. Distress. Emergency. Embarrassment. It struck me hard for real. “We need to find a bathroom now!” I nervously said. My pants were wet, my heart pounding and my cheeks blushing. My partner caught up on the intensity of my emotions. “Come on, let´s go ”. He took my hand and we started speed walking towards the exit of the park. “Will you make it? Are you ok?” “I don´t know…” I lied. I knew very well it was too late. I stopped again, bent over with my knees tight together, while my partner stared at me. “Is it happening now… what I think is happening?” I didn´t reply. Just started walking again. My tongue didn´t work, but I tried to blurt out something like “Things have gone pretty bad for me”. Whatever I said, he understood. “Yeah I can see that. Damn” He had a closer look. “You really peed your pants did you. Are you… ehm… done?” he said. “I think so”, I mumbled. “At least I think I can hold the rest”. In that moment the rain started falling, and people were approaching us, so we changed directions and rushed towards a closed building with a roof reaching out on the sides. We took cover there for a while. I was swearing and apologizing, trying awkwardly to explain that it came so fast, I really thought I had more time, and then I went back to swearing again. My boyfriend was more into talking solutions. Going to the party like this was not an option, but we still had time to go somewhere and buy me new pants. Maybe the shopping mall just outside the city with less risk of bumping into any of his friends. S was checking my jeans once more from behind, and suddenly stepped out of the game. “Ok, pause! You know that bdsm-language, the red-green-yellow thing, right? This is actually kind of yellow. It shows pretty much! I don´t know if we should do this…What do you think?” I was wondering if he was just trying to fool me with this talk. If he did, it was good shit. But even if he didn´t… To cancel was not an option for me. Visible wet patch or not, I wanted to go through with this. “It can´t be that bad? It will soak in. Let´s do it” I said, and we returned to the scenario. When the rain held up we walked to the bus stop nearby. Nothing showed at the front of my pants so I was reminded to try as much as possible not to flash my wet butt to people, to always have my back facing a wall or something. We had to wait for a while and then got on the bus. S walked behind to cover me. There were only about ten people on the bus, so there really was no reason not to take a seat. Unless you had peed in your jeans of course. When we were standing there in the middle of the bus waiting for it to leave, S made sure I had my back facing the textile coated wall but not so close that I´d leave a wet mark on it. I talked about how clumsy I was to sit down in that puddle of water, just in case anyone had heard or seen something. The ride was 12 minutes long. I was cool with it. We reached the shopping mall bus stop, and got off. The mall was full of people as we walked in. My jeans still felt very wet and cold against my skin, not for a second could it be ignored, but S kept reminding me of it anyway. I automatically started to turn the back against walls as soon as someone was nearby, but it wasn´t always possible of course. I was still cool with it. We walked into the first clothing store, but I didn´t find anything. Since I needed to buy the jeans without trying them on I didn´t want to buy anything too expensive, but it still had to be something that seemed ok to wear so I wouldn´t totally waste the money. Here I was in pissed jeans in a store, among lots of people, needing to buy something dry to wear after my accident. Maximum public humiliation. And I was cool with it. We passed by the bathrooms and both needed to go. My bladder was still half full, but before I pulled my pants down to pee, I looked at myself in the mirror, and snapped a few photos of my ass. It was a little rush. The bathroom lighting may have been bright and unforgiving, but the wetting actually did show more than I thought it did. There was a darker patch in my crotch area and a little bit down the inside of my thighs, not obvious, but visible if you looked for it. It looked just like having been on a bicycle ride on a very wet saddle. Or having had a little pee accident. I was still cool with it. We had to go through a couple of more stores before I found some acceptable jeans of acceptable price. I realised I needed new underwear too, and found a pack of three that costed more than the jeans, but now I wanted to get done with this. I walked up to the shop asssistant, handed her the items. She asked me if I needed a bag. S was behind me and said he had his backpack, and I quickly said “I think we still need a plastic bag” and he was like “Oh, yeah you´re right…” Still cool with it. One of the things that has been hottest to think back on, probably because it felt so much like having had a genuine accident, was the changing. Going into the bathroom with my pissed jeans, peel everything off, investigate the wet patch on the back of my jeans before I put them in the much needed plastic bag together with the soaked panties. Wipe myself off a bit with soap and water, put on my new underwear and dry clean blue jeans, and the socks and shoes that were still a little damp. Then walk out again to my waiting boyfriend. We stopped playing. I was more relaxed now, but when S wanted to go into another store I realised all power had gone out of me and I just needed a break, so we went to the café to sit down and have a snack. It was that kind of nice thoughtful exhaustion. What did we just do? This was crazy. It felt good. It felt hot. But there was still this big question mark. Why didn´t it work the way I thought? Why didn´t I get those intense feelings of humiliation and embarrassment? I did in the park, but not in the mall. If role playing works so well that I can trick myself into believing I´m embarrassing myself in front of my partner, so much that I get bodily reactions and can´t even speak properly for a short while, why can´t I do the same trick in front of a crowd of strangers? It took me a couple of days to find a possible answer. The thing is – I was not disappointed with the experience. It´s still on the list of one of the hottest things I have done. It didn´t exactly go the way I thought emotionally, but something else happened, and now I think I know. The feeling I had planned to experience was one I didn´t want in the end, that´s why I didn´t get that feeling. When I walked around there with a wet crotch, I didn´t want to feel embarrassed and humiliated. I didn´t want to play that game. I wanted to be the cool one, the one owning this, the one who didn´t care, the one confident that if I didn´t let my wet pants bother me it wouldn´t bother anyone else either. That thing was hot and turned me on. Just like every public wetting I´ve been having fun with on my own before. I´ve been fascinated about those two sides of the coin, the humiliating accident, and the deliberate sneakiness. They both attract me. But how are they connected? When I wet in public in a risky way, it´s the challenge of staying cool that is the turn on, the contrast between letting go of control and still be keeping it, and the bigger the challenge the hotter it gets, if I still make it. I want to make it. I want to hide it in the best well practiced sneaky way I can without appearing nervous, and if anyone would still notice a wet patch I want them to assume it´s anything but this kind of accident, since I act like everything´s fine. So that´s why this scenario actually did work. First I had the intense embarrassament of the staged accident in the park, only witnessed by my partner. Then my mind changed track, and I had that great hot public challenge in the mall. Walking around with pants that didn´t completely hide what had happened, having a partner reminding me even more about it, and I still managed to stay cool. When I succeed in waking up the powerful feelings of humiliation and shame, while playing with my partner, I can go there if I know I´m safe. Even if it´s in a public setting, it´s between me and him. Same thing if I´m wetting myself at home. With my head full of fantasies, I can imagine the worst case scenario and go deep into it. When I´m kind of inviting another audience into my game I can´t do that. My exhibitionism isn´t about having strangers feel sorry for me. I should have known this already. This is a quote from the story about my most intense and shameful roleplay almost a year ago, and the walk home in flooded blue jeans: There were a few people on the parking lots between the buildings we were going to pass by before we could get inside. I could feel myself raising my head, slightly changing my body language approach, from the “just had an embarrassing accident and want to disappear” to the more familiar to me, “just deliberately wet but if I act like everything is fine they may not notice”. Even in that moment I did what I did at the mall, I went into the other headspace, the cool one. Thinking back on it, I can still create a story where that walk of shame is a part of the hot embarrassing scenario, but right in the moment I stepped out of it. A couple of weeks after the mall experience I was on a long bike ride with the plans to wet (like always). I was wearing light coloured shorts and the wetting would make obvious patches, so it was not until when I was at the secluded gravel road in the woods at the ends of the ride that I dared to let go more than a few spurts. I really flooded those shorts just before I was going to reach the outskirts of the village. Jumped off my bike with pee still dripping down my legs, and thought “Oh shit, this was a lot!” I had a change of clothes with me, and even if I knew I was alone, and the risk that someone would come this way was as good as zero, I went behind a tree to change. And it was just so damn hot. I realised afterwards that, without even trying, I did this time manage to mindfuck myself into believing what just happened was a very embarrassing accident, and I quickly needed to get rid of the evidence before someone saw me. I could go there just because I was safe. All alone there in the woods, nobody nearby. Realising this difference between shame scenarios and sneaky public stuff has been a relief to me. Probably because sometimes I´ve been a little worried about where to go with this kink, if my urge to experience humiliation would drive me too far publicly, concerned as I am about the consent issues. Now it should not be the case, since I seem to have best access to that core emotion when I´m on the safer side of public play, or not in public at all. This doesn´t mean I won´t keep on doing my daring public wettings. Like the bike ride in black jeans the other day – when I let go and the warmth grows down the front of my thigh that becomes glistening wet for a while, and I think for a moment that this was too much, if I pass someone now, they might see the dripping down under my saddle, but I´m lucky, the only one I´m passing by is busy with her phone, and ten minutes later my wet jeans are lying in the grass next to me while I casually speak to some acquaintance sitting on the beach enjoying the sunset. I got away with it again. Nobody knows (at least I think so). Am I going too far with this? Maybe. But I get a reminder every now and then, a close call that let´s me know what I don´t want from this, and I keep the risk-taking on an acceptable level. There´s one last thing I´m thinking about. What´s with the cheerful public talk, that triggers something so hot in me. When my partner, usually while we´re in a “dry” situation, talks or give hints about me having/going to wet myself with a voice loud enough for someone to hear it. I´m loving it, but where does it fit in here? Is that public humiliation I´m after? I don´t know, I think it might just be that it shakes me up a bit, challenges me to keep my dignity in that public situation, as I do my best not to blush and reveal our little secret, just try to smile and shrug it off, like a joke. Maybe in another scenario we´ll explore that mechanism more. It actually feels similar to what I described above, when I do a public wetting, fail in my self control, pee a little more than I thought, and then I just have to deal with it and stay cool anyway. Sorry, but I don´t think this will be my last post going on like this, and I´ll probably realise some of these conclusions aren´t quite right later on anyway. But this fetish of is way too interesting to stop analyzing!
  5. (This was sent to me by my hubby <3) 02/13/2017Today I did not know what to expect. I haven't been on a date for many years, let alone a blind one. The day has been wearing, and honestly, I was not looking forward to a mysterious date with a mysterious woman. A commitment is a commitment never the less. Some young lady named "Dominika". I made reservations at a nice place so I can easily locate her.In a few short moments I arrived at the place of interest. I observed the whereabouts to see if I may locate this lady of mystery, before the hostess may escort me to the table. Then I laid eyes upon her, she was gorgeous. A very beautifully presented woman, in a sexy black cocktail dress. She was absolutely stunning. Very pleasing to the eye. I was determined that I must have my way with her and make her mine. I went up to her with great haste and introduced myself and greeted her with a kiss on the hand. She was wearing a very sweet fragrance, which inadvertently had a very arousing effect on me. I tried establishing eye contact with her on several occasions but with every attempt, she shied away every time. She was extremely nervous, something about that, makes the inner beasts desire to dominate very strong. We engaged in idle chit chat, her soft spoken quiet words, the way her lips even move was a turn on. I was highly distracted by this point. I put my hand on her leg and squeezed ever so gently. The feel of her nylons through the fabric of her dress was a major sensation over load, and her pushing my hand away only added to the lustful desires."I apologize" I said very convincing, holding onto the sensations I felt not so long Ago.The meal was wonderful, and so was the desert. I insisted it was on me and hoping she'd be on me soon enough. With the salary she makes, the cost of our evening could cover groceries for her for a week or even more. "Thank you, I had a great time" she spoke. As she walked out the front doors, I couldn't help but check that firm ass out. I was ready to prounce, but I chose to pay the tab instead, planning for a future opportunity, if the door opens. She's the stunning image of perfection. I paid the hostess and could not help but hear her on the phone getting upset that her ride has been delayed. "An hour you say?" I thought to myself. My mind was filling fast with bad thoughts, perhaps my time to strike will happen sooner then I expected. Here's to hoping. "Where do you live?" I inquired, taking advantage of the moment."Oh please, Mr. warden, I don't want to bother you" Honestly I wasn't paying to much attention to her declination but I persisted again. This time she caved and allowed me to take her home. "Excellent" I congratulated myself.We drove according to her directions but I know this road and a minute past Is a roundabout which is very secluded at night. I deliberately drove past."My sincerest apologies, can I turn around?" I offered, fooling her."Just up ahead" she piped up. She was squirming some, the urgency in her voice was an indicator. I felt stiffening. I pulled around, then backed up. "It's a clear night, what better to end our date then by star gazing?" I said looking at her walk abit scrunched. "Can you please take me home?" She said softly.I popped open the latch back and sat her there."Warden!" She protested. I covered her mouth and used my other hand to inch my way from her leg to under her dress. My needs became over whelming. "Please!" She protested agAin trying to sho my hand away.I put my hand on her soft firm breast and laid her down. I put my hand over her pelvic area rubbing her gently as she protested and whimpered. "Please stop, please let me go" she cried softly. I felt her continue to get wet, continued wetting to where it's implied she peed herself. This was the point of no return. I lifted her legs and tugged down her pee soaked stockings and revealed to her my erection."Dominika, you are far to desirable to not want to make you mine" I whispered, as I felt myself penetrate her tight pussy. "Oh God!!" I heard her moan as I soon had my way with her. Her breathing was erratic and mine to match. I covered her mouth and felt her tighten around my thrusting cock as she began to experience deep waves of pleasure. The vibrations of mouth on my hand, told me her body enjoyed what I was doing unto her. I soon came inside her then rolled off. "Warden..." she started but I looked at her and got myself together.She pulled up her sexy thong and nylon stockings and looked down."I'm sorry I made a mess in your car.." she said sadly.I focused more on her wet spot liking what she's done."It's on me" I said driving her to her house. "Bye..." she said walking slowly to her door.
  6. February 13th, 2017 I found out that my hubby likes nervous, nervous to the point of peeing. I figured I could do that for him. Also I'm a sucker for a back story so my hubby agreed to act out with me how mr warden and dominika met ^^ (And my hubby even agreed to write his side of it too for me to post <3) I bought a black dress that's above my knees, sheer shiny nude coloured pantyhose, I had on pink lace thong and push up bra, a white shrug. High heels even. I had my hair done very eloquently. I even put on red lipstick. It was 6pm and I had someone drop me enough at the agreed upon restaurant where I were to meet my blind date, Mr. Warden. I was seated in a nice establishment where I waited for a few minutes. Then I saw a tall man in a suit, coming towards me. I stood up. "I'm dominika" I said, introducing myself. "Charmed" he said As he kissed my hand. "Warden" he said as he we sat down. The waitress came by with our menus. "I can't afford this..." I thought to myself looking for a cheap salad. "Your a very lovely young lady" he stated looking at me. I looked up then back down. "Thank you..." I squeaked as my face turned bright red. I quickly scanned the menu then the waitress came for our order. He looked at me and insisted I get what I want, he'll take care of the bill. He seemed nice enough, I see him glancing over at me every so often. Maybe he likes me? ^^ I felt his hand on my leg and squeezed. "Excuse me" I sAid brushing his hand off me. "I'm sorry" he said. He seemed charming though maybe just showing me he likes me? I started to feel the need to pee but I figured I'd be home soon anyways. We enjoyed our entrees and he even got a cheese cake! Mr. Warden has class and good taste. We finished. I couldn't help but notice him looking at me, I wonder what he's thinking. Maybe he likes my hair? My dress? He was really charming, and really good looking. He thanked me for joining him and I got up see if my ride was ready. I waited outside and called. "An hour!?" I steamed over the phone. I was frustrated, they promised 8:30pm not 9:30pm And I'm really needing to pee. I was going to turn around to use the ladies room then I saw Mr. Warden towering over me. "Can I give you a ride home dominika?" He offered. I told him not to worry about it, but he insisted. I had to pee really bad as it was and I'm kinda hoping he'd ask me out again on a non blind date. I allowed him to take me home. I gave him directions. "I'm sorry, I really do appreciate this" I quietly peeped. We soon approached the strip to where the house was. "Which one?" He asked. "1201, your side" I saId as he drove. We drove past! "I'm sorry, can I turn around?" He apologized. "Up ahead there is a place to turn around" I pointed out. We approached the turn around and he turned around then backed up. He got up out of the van and popped the latch. "It's clear out tonight, have you ever just star gazed?" He commented. Aw, such a romantic normally I think I'd go with it, but my bladder is killing me!! I'm gonna pee myself and in front of my blind date too!! Ahh!!! He sat us down then I felt his hands come onto me! "Mr Warden!" I protested,but he continued and laid me back. "Warden please!" I begged again, feeling his hand on my private region starting to rub. I whimpered but started to lose control of my bladder. I peed as he rubbed, I think it was exciting him. "Please..." I said quietly as pee came gushing out! I felt him remove my pantyhose and thong and produced his manhood. It was huge!!! How is it gonna fit!!! Then I felt it slide inside, moaning escaped my mouth, I tried to muffle. I felt him go at it taking for a few minutes! I was so confused because it felt so good but this was my right either. Oh my goodness!! He made me climax really hard. He had to cover myself then I could feel him climax inside of me. He got off and fixed himself. I managed pull up my pantyhose and thong and he took me home. I was confused, and wet, and ooZing his stuff, I wouldn't say no if he asked me out again ^^
  7. January 6th, 2017 Today my hubby and I decided to role play ^^' I had on a red pleated school girl skirt, it was short, with a white top tied below my breasts, red lace push up bra with matching v-string, white pantyhose and my hair was braided. I was sitting in "class" when the "horn" (phone alarm) went off. The principal came in, Mr. Warden. "Do you know why your in detention? Ms. Jaylah" he asked. "No sir,.." I lied. "Skipping school, failing your test, and being caught using your phone when your supposed to be using the ladies room" he reminded me. "Okay? I'm sorry.." I sighed. I raised my hand. "Yes?" He said looking at me up from his desk. " can I go pee? I really need to go...sir" I asked quietly. "So you can play with your phone? No!" He said firmly. "Please!!" I begged. He stood up and told me to put my head on my desk and think about what you've done" he ordered, sitting back down. My legs were shaking, I let out quiet whimpering sounds. I heard him get up and come to the desk. "Quit faking it, I'm not letting you go," he said annoyed. "Please sir ..." I "cried" "I'll tell you what, I'll call your bluff, you down this litre of Ice tea right now, and I'll let you use the bathroom if you give me your phone" he said, handing me a pop bottle. "Down the latch" he insisted. I stood up and my legs were quivering, I couldn't take much more, but maybe if I'm fast enough...I can make it?. I opened the cap and put the pop bottle to my lips and began to drink it. "Faster" he said watching. I chugged back all I could, my bladder was failing me, it was gonna let it all out. I dropped the rest of the ice tea and tried to bolt towards the girls room. He grabbed my arm and this time I couldn't hold it, pee began to leak out, I trembled at my knees and kinda bounced up and down. "PLEASE!!!" I begged him, pressing my hand into the crotch of my skirt, trying to hold on as his grip tightened. "I'm not convinced" he said coldly. I felt pee rapidly rush out and ran down my leg. I began to "sob". Pee was getting into my shoe and I pressed harder and tried harder to get free. I closed my eyes. "Dear god!" I screamed out as suddenly it came rushing out with no control. I broke free only to hold myself with both hands. The front of my legs shined from the pee, the front of my skirt was drenched. I fell to my knees "crying" "I'm..im a mess!" I sobbed loudly. "You definitely made one" he said. "Now I have to pay the cleaning crew over time, now I'm angry, perhaps I should suspend you" he growled at me. "No! Please!" I begged "My dad will kill me!! I'll do anything!!" I pleaded "Anything?" He looked At me up and down. "Anything..please, I'll fess, I texted instead of using the bathroom ..." I started to say. "A confession is nice, but I'm wanting something else" he admitted. "S-something else?" I wondered He pulled out his man hood. "I want you to make this mess worth my trouble, now I want you to open your mouth" "But ..." I started shaking my head. "Or, I can suspend you, pending expellion" he added. I opened my mouth and put my lips around the tip of his member. I looked up at him. "Like a lollipop" he instructed. I started to suck him gently, I put my hand on his shaft and started to blow him nicely. "Good girl, keep going" he said enjoying himself. I felt him jerk in my mouth so I stopped. "Please, no more " I tried to reason. "Finish me" he ordered. I put his raging manhood back in my mouth. I kept sucking as he climaxed . I could feel some roll down my chin, as I struggled to swallow it all. " that was amazing" he moaned out pulling out of my mouth. "Can I go now?" I asked wiping my mouth "You served half your detection, soon you'll serve the last part of it" he said tossing me another icetea. "We will try this again, this time the whole thing without making a mess" I drank the icetea, until it was done, then he tossed me the mostly finished bottle and made me drink that too. I feel the need to pee sneak up on me. "I want you to stand and turn around" he ordered. I did as he asked, only for him to grab my butt and press me against the desk. I felt his hands on my breasts. I tried moving his hands. "Principal warden!!" I protested only to find his hand over my mouth telling me to "shh" He bent me over and slapped my butt hard. I bit my lip. He slapped again. "I'm going to take you, your mine" he whispered. (I'll be honest,I almost broke out of role play for him to take me, I was very very turned on) "I'm a virgin!" I yelped in defense "Was" he corrected as I felt him wrestle me to the ground. He began to rub me hard through my skirt where I began to pee again. I struggled and squirmed but he was to much, he had me on my stomach and was in top of me. I felt the feel pool and my stomach got soaked fast. "Get off me!!" I cried out. He turned me around and I felt him pull down my pantyhose and moved aside my thong covering. I felt him go in me. Oh god!!! I screamed as he began having his way. He kept pumping and covered my mouth. I started to breath heavy and hard, I felt him raging. (I was waiting for this for a long time it feels ^^') I arched my back and stretched my arms out, he grabbed my wrists and continued. I climaxed and screamed loudly, and he kept going and I climaxed yet again. He pulled out to get something. I tried to catch my breath but soon myself rolled over and he was lifting my butt up. He tore my pantyhose and I felt him lubricate me back there. "I hope your ready to learn" he said as he slowly started to take me back there as he covered my mouth. He pumped himself a few times slow but hard and I could feel him. He had what I felt was a huge orgasm. After he was done he pulled free and I laid motionless. (It was discussed prior, he's shy about it). "I've learned"
  8. Today has been a good start. Hubbies cousin is out for the entire day, he's checking out the Saskatoon area, and I'm all by myself! Yay! I decided to wear my red g-string thong, red push up bra, red shirt with a black belt around it, black skirt to my knees, and white pantyhose. I have my hair in a giant braid, I was good to go. Today I'm just gonna be lazy :} and started to brew my 4th cup of decaf coffee. I heard a knock on my door shortly after, and the voice saying "room service" Room service? I wondered, and that voice, nah! I'm like over 1000km away. So I got up to tell the bell hop that he must of gotten the wrong door. I opened the door. "Oh my.." I started to say, it was Mr. Warden, I don't know how he found me, or knew where to find me, I'm in trouble! Before I could run he gagged my mouth and blind folded me, pushing me onto the floor. "Mmff!!" I cried. I felt him man handle me forcing me up. He moved me to what in guessing is the bar stool that was in the room. He moved my hands behind the back of it then I felt him tie me up. He tied my feet to the base of the stool, but loose enough to spread my knees to his desire. He bounced me up enough to hike my skirt up enough to give him control. "Mmff" I pleaded trying to struggle to get undone. "Well well , you look nice today" he said cocky :( He began to spread my knees but I fought to keep them closed. "I just wanted to take a peak" he said lifting the front of my skirt up, revealing my red gstring. I let out a muffle scream, I could feel his warm hand touch my inner thighs, dangerously close to private area. I wiggled and struggled but it was no use. "I'll un gag you if keep quiet" he offered. I nodded my head and was ungagged. "What do you want with me??" I cried. (Those coffees were going thru me, my bladder was hating life right about now) "To make you wet, and to have my way in you" he said coldly. He pressed his hand into my crotch and rubbed. I gasped out of reflex. "Pls don't" I pouted. "Will you be a good girl and swallow what comes your way?" He asked. I could feel his manhood rubbing up and down my leg. I gasped and tried to catch my breath "and if I refuse?" I asked. Sitting there helpless. "I could make you sit on me, no guarantee of where it'll go" he threatened. Eek lol, "Okay okay" I caved and I guess he had a chair near by and stood on it. I could feel him thicken hard in my mouth, and he guided my head slow. I could feel him get close then he pulled out and started to un do my belt. "Hey!" I begged, he ignored me. I hate wrap shirts, he pulled open my shirt exposing my breasts to him. My breathing became heavier. Still blindfolded I couldn't see what he was planning, he's being cruel! I felt his warm mouth on my chest, I couldn't help myself I moaned. His finger began to poke my private region. Great, not even my pantyhose gives me any protection. He was making it hard to ignore my bladder, if I didn't get free now, I'm gonna burst and pee everywhere!! "Please!!" I cried out. "I..I need to go!!" I tried to reason. "N. No" I groaned as he began to rub my thighs between my legs. It was hard enough to hold as it was, this was cruel!! I felt the pee slowly seep out, still grasping to hold it. My legs were trembling and shaking, I couldn't close my knees or cross my legs, I've never been so helpless!! I felt more leak out but it only added to the torment. I cried lol. ".Let me go.." He gagged me again!! Mmff lol He tourchered me!! My nipples were so hard it hurt! And he would rub his hands around them teasing me. The pain and pressure was to great, I lost my breath and sanity. I managed to take a deep breath and exhaled. Pee erupted out of me like a mentos in diet coke, I moaned out and pee gushed out everywhere!! My legs had steaks of pee and the back of my skirt was drenched. It slowed down abit but more pushed out greater then the initial burst. It made me orgasm lol. I'm so embarassed, the stool was soaking wet dripping over what I hope to be towels. I pushed the last of it out. I let out a fake sob, "My, a little wet are we?" He teased as he undid my ties. I fell in his arms trying to get away. His one hand grabbed my ass and one of his fingers reached my clit and he rubbed. "Mmfmm" I moaned lol, causing the front if my skirt to dampen. He kept his hand firm, he was very aggressive and close himself. I could feel him raise my back end and he removed my pantyhose and thong. He began banging me doggy style , I didn't know he could reach this way, he was ruthless and kept going. I climaxed really hard. I felt him as well but I passed out lol, sex coma ^^' I was out for an hour, I was hurtin, limpin, but what a rush ^^'
  9. March 13th, 2017 ( I wanted high risk and surprisingly my hubby did too, on his birthday ^^ ,though we celebrated Saturday as I posted, and we got more then we bargained for ) Today I was expecting to have a hot date with my hubby. I even dressed for the occasion. I had a teal button shirt, long sleeve, a teal maxi skirt, even teal gstring and push up teal bra, lace. Natural colour pantyhose, black loafer dress shoes, I even wore my hair down with a clip. (I had a few buttons undone too ^^) I met up with a few unexpected colleagues at the mall, so we window shopped and just talked about what girls shopping would talk about. I was sipping away at a smoothie as we walked. I looked around and didn't see my hubby anywhere. I got a glimpse of a man in a black suit with a Bluetooth and aviators. I think ^^ Mr warden? Uh oh? I thought maybe my imagination so I kept walking behind my friends. I had to pee, I'll admit by this time, but I don't like using public bathrooms, but my friends saw no issue so we stopped. I was alone and no one else was in the hall, so I went to the entrance where the hall joins into the mall. My mouth was muffled! A guy with a black glove! Warden! I gave a small fight but he dragged me into the family bathroom to find it locked. So he took me into the men's bathroom, that was empty ^^ He tossed me (gently) to the ground and closed the door behind him and placed a maintenance sign up. "Warden..." I gulped scooting back into the wall. "Such a beautiful creature, tell me, have you peed for anyone besides me?" He pressed coming closer to me. "N-no!" I explained. Suddenly I heard the door rattle and voices murmuring the bathroom was closed. My mouth was quickly covered. "Stand up" he whispered harshly. I stood up, only to feel his hand press into my private region. "Please.." I pleaded "I'm with friends.." Pleading didn't help :s (and I don't think he actually realized I was with friends ^^ ) "Pee for me and service me and I'll let you go" he stated. It wasn't hard to notice how excited he was becoming. I really did want to go before any one would notice ^^ I spread my legs so my skirt wouldn't cling, only to find his hand pressing against me as I peed. "Oh no..." I groaned as pee began to make itself evident on my skirt. He pushed me on my knees and I did as he required. After he finished I stood up. "Good girl" he said as he carefully opened the door. Only to find one if my friends outside waiting...and I was behind him in my pee wet skirt with the pee line visable between my legs. "Aha!" My college shouted, looking very confused as she looked me and him up and down. "Oh f...." we both started to say. I was utterly terrified by this point lol. The rest of my friends called down the hall but our friend that caught us promised not to sayy a word but we owe her ^^''' My hubby gave me his jacket and I twisted my skirt to my side abit to better cover what happened. My heart was racing really fast and furiously!!
  10. December 22nd, 2016 Due to company coming over late tonight or early Friday morning, I decided to bake some holiday cookies and cakes, and a bunch of festive treats. Yummy yummy. Ivy is out doing her thang or she'd be helping. I turned on some holiday cheer music and got carried away. I was wearing some nice clothes, a red skirt that's loose, but had a silk like material, to my knees, white pantyhose, green wrap shirt with a black belt that goes across, light blue v-string, push up matching bra, and a golden tinsel thing for my hair, I decided to wear it down, for my hubbies enjoyment ^^' I was baking away, drinking lots and lots of water, it gets hot in the kitchen, and I was nearing completion, then I saw a tall man in a suit, aviators, blue tooth, and a Santa hat in my living room!! Mr. Warden!! (My hubby, we role play). I slowly backed into the kitchen shaking my head. He walked closer to me looking around. "Santa informed me your a bad girl" he started to say. "No sir.." I started to say as he got up to my face. "He sent me to deal with you personally" He started to run his fingers through a few strands of my hair. My knees where quivering a little as he began to look around. "Trying to fool Mr. Clause with all this decor, cookies, music" he continued. "Please sir.." I begged, as he grabbed my arm and led me to the table, on which he bent me over. "But sir!!!!" I cried (fakely) as his arm held my back so I couldn't get up and his free hand on my ass, feeling. I felt my skirt lift up and he held it up for a minute. "Your very naughty, now your teasing me with your sexy choice of panties" he said with a stern voice, as he let my skirt go, covering my butt again. "Teasing you...?" I cried out as he spanked me and looked at the giant heap of cookies. "I..i wanna see the list" I squeeked at him, by this time the need to pee was real ^^' but I was still holding. "All in good time" he assured as I heard the locks being locked, the Curtains closing. I think he has is gonna try something funny :s "If you convince me that you should be on the good list, I'll convince the boss" he gleaned. "What...what do you mean??" I stuttered, watching as he was getting closer. He placed one of his hands on my breasts and gave a firm squeeze. I bit my lip And removed his hand and slapped him (not hard) on the face. "Your bad" he said, and "forced" me to sit on a chair and from his suit jacket, pulling out a rope and tied me on the chair. "Nooo!" I cried out. Trying to losen my restraints. "Please...I need to pee" I started to plead "I'll be good, you can watch, please sir" I continued. "Okay, you can pee, I'll watch" he said getting my hopes up He stood real close to me, I got a good view of the bulge building in his pants (goody ^^') "I want you to show me how good you are" he instructed, pulling out his man hood. My eyes widened. "I'm married!!" I protested. "Show me how good you are" he said firmly as he circled his manhood around my lips. "Or are you naughty?" He pressed. I opened up and he positioned his man hood between my tongue rings. I looked up and he began to use my mouth for his pleasure. "Mmfmm" I tried to complain but he kept thrusting. (We have a safe gesture, and word, never had to use it yet ^^') He was going slow enough. I could feel him thickening and pulsate then he pulled out. "Will you prove your a good girl and finish up" he asked as he rubbed himself up and down my cheek. I nodded in agreement, I didn't want to be on the naughty list :( I put him back in my mouth and could feel his hand on the back of my head. I could tell he was close, he held my head close to his crotch as he blew his load, goodness it was really thick and lots! After he finished he pulled out and I could see some of the residual mess leak out so I licked him clean ^^' I really really had to pee. "Please, put me on the good list, I did what you asked, and please let me go, I need to pee so bad!" I begged. He losened my rope but wouldn't let me go. "You said I could go" I pleaded Ernestly. "And you may" he said "in your skirt" I blushed and gulped "my skirt...? He un tied my shirt and unwrapped it, exposing me to him. My nipples were painfully hard and obvious to my captor. He squeezed my breasts and told me shoved (lightly pushed) into the wall and turned me around. I felt his his hand rub me through my skirt. "Noo..." I moaned out as the need to pee intensified. I felt his hand go up my skirt, I desperately tried to get his hand away but he was to strong ^.^ I began to moan and felt my body shake from holding for so long. His hand came up and pressed against my area. "I know you need to go, I said you can, so go" I started to pee slowly, and he was rubbing me as I peed, making it hard to keep it slow. Pee runs formed and forked on my skirt. I let out a moan as he pressed hard. Pee gushed out, all over his hand. Pee streaked down my legs through my skirt, and pooled around my feet. "No..." I panted as he kept pressing. The front of my skirt was soaked and I could feel the sensation and tingly feeling sensitize. He made me show him my skirt "Good" he said He covered my mouth, lifted up my skirt and pulled down my pantyhose and I could feel his manhood. He made me climax fast. He finally finished with me "Message from the boss, you are on the good list, my bad" he said as he left.
  11. ((I wanted to go more extreme and wanted to share my experience ^^' no one was forced for real, just hubby and I having our hot fun)) December 28, 2016 I've decided to wear my black skirt that goes to the knees, a pink wrap shirt I got from my hubby for Christmas (I picked it out, no props for him, just his wallet ^^'), with a nice bow ties in the back, my hair was down with a clip near the back of my head. I wore black pantyhose and a pink g-string and push up bra. I was in the strip mall by the main mall, walking, drinking my 3rd coffee, minding my own buisness. I peeked in a few stores, did some basic shopping, and it was getting dark, the stores where closing except a few. I was needing to pee, but I can just go at home, I didn't like public toilets ^^' It was getting later and no hubby, he probably drove My brother and father to my brothers girlfriends parents. I saw a van pull up but It didn't send off alarms. I was walking past the van and the side door was opened, and a guy fiddling. I walked past only to find a hand over my mouth and around my waist. I began to kick and attempted scream but I found myself being dragged to the van. I kicked my feet out to resist but he pulled me back and shoved me in there. He came in after me and closed the side sliding door. I struggled and kicked about only to be over powered. He put a gag in my mouth and cuffed me to the handles. I thrashed about only to exhaust myself. I thought to myself "how do I keep getting myself into these situations?" I sat uncomfortable with my skirt bunched, but unfortunately I couldn't fix it or do anything. "Warden.." I muffled to myself. I tried to get his attention, I flicked a shoe at his head when he stopped at a red light. He looked back, peering between my legs. I was showing! He got a twisted grin on his face. My eyes widened and I thrashed even more. He continued to drive until we pulled into a drive way. I saw him unbuckle and open the sliding door. I was kicking with little success. He grabbed my leg and made it hard for me to move my other leg. "Pretty in pink" he said looking directly at my private region, cupping his hand over it "Mmff!" I groaned feeling him rub. I was desperate at this point to pee, but I wouldn't give him that if I can help it. I felt him lift me up and he pushed my skirt under my butt, completely revealing my gstring unto him. No matter how hard I tried to get away, it wasn't happening. He started to un wrap my shirt, then opening it up for him. I felt his hands grab my breasts. I tried to yank away and kick at him but it was useless. "I like a girl with fire" he laughed as he uncuffed me, dragging me out if the van kicking and swinging. "Oh the fun I will have with you" he said with lust as he pressed me against the door. Pee started to escape my clutches as he grabbed and squeezed my ass. I let out a moan. I felt his hands move my skirt above my waist and he grabbed my ass hard again. Pee slowly leaked, I bit my gag. He opened the door and put his arms around my waist and i was grabbing onto the door frame to break free but he was to strong and got me inside then closed the door. I huddled against the wall really needing to pee. Pee slowly came out as he got close, unzipping his pants. As he did that I tried rolling to my knees but he soon stopped me and removed my gag. "You will service me" he ordered trying to push me to my knees. "No!" I replied trying to get free, only for him to grab my arm and swing me back to him. I moved my head to the side away from his man hood. Pee ran down my legs steady now, forming a puddle. I felt his hand on the back of my head. I obliged his command and began to service him, while peeing all over the floor. I felt both of his hands push my head into him as he blew his load. I was quick to swallow it, he pulled out, I pretended to gag. I wiped my mouth as I pleaded for him to let me go. He looked me up and down. "Your sexy while your wet, wet for me" he laughed as he grabbed my leg. "Stop!" I (fake) cried trying to get loose. "You had your way!" I begged trying to shake him off. RIP!! "Ahhh!!!" I screamed as he tore my wet pantyhose. He dragged me to a counter and cuffed me, draped over. He spanked me! Then lifted up my skirt and tore abit more of my pantyhose. "No more..." I sobbed as he began to rub my private area. "So wet, surely you arnt turned on?" He asked as he continued. I began to moan as he moved his fingers under my gstring and inserted one of his fingers. He was teasing me :(, it was making me have to pee again. I tried to resist but it only added to my tormet. I closed my eyes as he was fingering me, he made me orgasm, I squirted all over my gstring, skirt and his hand. I panted as I looked at him. "Show mercy.." I pleaded. "I'm not done with you" he said as he left me there cuffed over the counter. I heard him use the bathroom. The bathroom!! I wanted to use it but I had to pee in my clothes and I gotta pee again! I saw him return and he told me if I was a good listener, he'd leave me be, but I had to agree with him. I agreed and he put a shackle on my ankle :( I'm restricted. He was half naked and uncuffed me. "I have to pee...again..." I groaned. "Then go" he said as he watched. "Hold your hand to your area and pee" he instructed. I gulped lol ^^' I did and slowly peed. "Now rub" he ordered noticing me get wet again. My eyes widened but I did as I was told. I pushed out the pee, letting it gush out from my skirt, moaning in the process. He laid on the ground fully erect. " come on top and ride" he insisted I did as I was told. I began to thrust myself up and down. In a few minutes it caused me to have a very large orgasmic experience, I was moaning like crazy ^^' I kept going then I felt his hands on my waist pull me still and felt him climax. "Mm" I moaned as he "allowed" me to roll off ^^' I laid there out of breath, panting, and very very wet!
  12. January 14th 2017 Today, I've decided to have my hair down, with a nice gold coloured clip, blue g-string and bra, white knee length skirt, black pantyhose, red button shirt. (Of which I'm letting a bit of cleavage show ^^') It was mid day, and I was in the middle of a good book, until I heard a knock at the door. I put my coffee down and got up. I looked through the peep hole and I saw a badge, so I opened the door. "Excuse me ma'am" he started, "are you Jaylah Rose?" He asked. "Yes officer , what can I do for you?" I asked , wondering if I should be worried. "May I come in?" Asked the officer. I showed him in. "What is this in relations officer...?" I started to question. "Ward(en)" he finished. "I have on good authority that you've made a mess in several locations over a short period of time" he began. "Mess...?" I said, sounding a little guilt. "Let me read the list of charges" 1. Theater 2. School 3. My house 4. A workshop 5. Supposedly your home baking cookies 6. Your home again on your knees 7. Your home again on a ladder 8. By a supposed stalker 9. On top of a car in public 10. In your home with a supposed mr warden 11. In a private restaurant for money 12. Out in public caught by the police 13. In a hotel room after a dinner date 14. In your husbands cousins room at her old house, 15. Posed as a stripper, 16. Again at your house, "Oh..."I sighed. I finished my coffee and looked at the officer, who seemed to get an eyeful of my cleavage. "Maybe...we can work something out?"I asked as I un did a button of my shirt. "Bribing an officer?" Questioned ward(en). "I'm going to need to investigate the way the mess is made" he informed. "Excuse me?" I demanded "Are you implying that I'm guilty of your accusations?" "Well.." He started to say "your hot, you match the discription, show me what I need to see, plead guilty and I'll ensure the verdict goes soft on you" he stated. I looked down and un did another button with a mischievous smile. "I can't look guilty, but maybe I can cooperate with your investigation and lend u a helping hand?" I asked seductively looking down at his..."tent". "And how do you propose that?" He inquired. I spread my legs as I stood. "How did the suspect make a mess? Like this?" I bent over the counter "like this?" I lAid in a few compromising positions on the floor "any of these?" I stood up and went on my knees "like this?" I winked undoing his pants"this?" I whispered as I began to give him pleasure. I looked up and stopped "this?" I whispered softly as I continued, this time I started to pee, feeling the pee roll down between my legs onto the floor. "Like that" I heard him exhale as I continued to please him. It didn't take long to satisfy him, I finished peeing as soon as I stood up. He looked up and down at me. "I appriciate your cooperation in this investigation" he said. "Please come again soon officer" I said going back to clean up the mess ^^'
  13. February 8th, 2017 It's almost been a week since I've done any recent wetting, and it's been forever since I last played the role of a dominatrix. Dominika ^^ All day at work I was thinking about it, I ran a few scenarios in my head of how I want it to play out, but we all know sometimes it doesn't work. I gave my hubby a surprise text message and took a picture of my cleavage and an up skirt one, and sent it, though I'm not really suppose too. But knowing his plans only helped me to define mine. Once we visit Ivy, I think my hubby will be paid a visit by Dominika ^^ I found my old light blue dress I bought many years back in Edmonton. I made sure to get some black latex gloves that goes up my arm. One of my hubby's black belts will do. Black trench coat, Latex boots to my knees with enough flex, I was set, almost. Pending a full bladder;) It was late, and Dominika was out and about. I had my hair up with some curls hanging down, I was gonna get me a man ^^' I stocked my prey, and watched him head through the gate that goes to the back. I decided to quietly follow, catch him by surprise. I carefully opened the latched and snuck against the wall of the house. I peeked around the corner. Perfect! He's in the workshop and no one around :) He was sitting on the chair reading a book, getting quiet time for sure, and a breather from his wife ^^ A perfect set up, a work table, support poles, everything a girl like me needs. I put my arm around his neck and leaned into his ear. "Hello lover, nice and easy" I said with a lustful voice. "What would your poor wifey say if she saw you with me?" I said poutful. I undid the belt I stole and placed it around his neck. "Strip" I ordered. He slowly removed his clothes, hmm, such muscle tone and a hot tight butt, watching him made me wet :( I strapped his arms to the a rests and his legs to the base of the chair. I spun him around until he faced me where I leaned over to whisper. "Your mine tonight" I was feeling so naughty and dirty ^^ " let me go Dominika" he pleaded. I took off my trench coat and hung it. I stood there with my boots to my knees, gloves to my arms, my sexy naughty light blue dress that has a black elastic lace gently around my neck. I had on black pantyhose and the blue lingerie thong one piece (that I wore on the cruise ^^). "But lover, why would I let you go?" I asked looking at him rise. "How could I let A man like you go? Your tied up at the moment" I teased And drank some water. The motion light outside turned on and someone was calling for him. !!!! ( I almost packed it up, it would be really messed up if they saw my hubby tied to the chair naked and me dressed the way I am!! but I was clever ^^' ) "Tell them your tied up at the moment but you'll be out when your done" I cracked the belt. He was a good boy and they went away. Goody ^^ I swayed back and forth looking at him with a pout. "Your so sprung, what would your wifey say?" I taunted going up to him and sat on him. "Dominika please" he begged. "Hush it man slave" I snapped getting up. I put the belt a bit around his neck like a leash. "Talk back, don't listen, shy away, resist, ill pull it tighter" I promised. "Okay" he sighed looking down I walked up to him and lifted up my dress and set aside any covering I had. "Please me!" I demanded ^^ getting all giddy and giggly. I shoved his head in my private region until he made me climax. It was so hot, and it made me have to pee that much more. I looked down at him and saw he had a pretty big problem. "Aw, do you need some attention?" I crouched down running a ringer a long the back side of his member. I ran my tongue from his jewels to his member under I rested my mouth on the tip. I stood up. "Nope" "aww, did that excite you?" I taunted At him. I squatted some hovering inches above his manhood. I licked his lips with my tongue and leaned towards his ear. "I hope you don't mind your women wet" I continued to tease. My bladder was full enough at this point. I put my arms around th back of his neck and pulled his head into my cleavage and leaked a bit of pee in his throbing raging member. "Shh" I hushed him before he could protest. I continued to hover above his private region leaking a bit more stead. I pulled him harder into my chest and peed. It was a weird sensation this way and my poor victim had no idea on how to react. I never went out of my way to do this before ^^ "Oh my " is all he said ^^ "Shh shh" I giggled as I finished. I stood up and looked down at him. "Your a mess!" I scolded slowly stripping off my dress, revealing my lingerie onto him. I walked up to him and shook my head. "Silly boy, that won't scare me off to easily" I said pressing my foot on his chest gently. I loosened his hands just a bit before I straddled him. "Be a good boy and keep shush" I encouraged as I lifted myself a bit to move aside my covering. I could feel him enter in me, a moan escaped me, it's so big and thick, throbing even, it was so mine ^^. I started to ride him teasing him. I kept going a few times to make him very close. I could feel him thrusting but weakly. I was in control, at the moment. "Dominika" he started to say as I kept teasing. I was close too but this was fun ^^ Suddenly I felt his hands grab my butt and pushed me down and he thruster powerfully, he made me climax as he climaxed. I was very loud and he wasn't. I whimpered then got off. "I see you proved useful" I said untying him one of his arms. I got dressed and grabbed his clothes and put them around the corner by the door. "Bye bye lover, your little wifey may be here very soon, bye bye " I said and left.
  14. Has a simple role play gone ? I enjoy a role play if it is one to one, just 2 people enjoying each others company on line. This is getting harder to find and participate in ! Does anyone else agree ?
  15. I would like to bring this currently in development RPG game to everyone's attention, as well as collaborate with already beknownst members. It's strictly a roleplaying MMORPG but not with the likes of leveling and killing or grinding to progress. A realistic life simulator where most of the world is ran by the players, within reason. In fact it will only be a one time pay and there is no pay to play or pay to win bullshit. It's a game that is going for realism over fantasy, but keeping the some parts of fantasy intact. https://www.identityrpg.com/ Right now you can pre order and get the game a cheaper then it will be upon launch, which is expected to be between $30-$50. Here is a stream of videos where a lot of twitter questions were compiled with the answers from the developer, but it's a individual fan and not the dev themselves. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLQuEehbvqqYE-Q6N484wYqHgEdYlRXClY I am pretty hyped about this game and I have already pledged for the beta access.
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