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  2. "ladies, do you consider yourself good at holding when in a situation where there’s no bathroom and you have to go badly? If so, what factors/life experiences do you think contribute to you having a good bladder?" You know I have always thought about this as to whether I actually am good at holding it. I find that I have to go to the bathroom frequently but if I can't go to the bathroom I can hold it if I have to, but I am extremely uncomfortable through most of it. For example I could hold six or seven hours and regularly do, but when I do I spend at least half or two thirds of that time desperately wanting to use a bathroom. So I think that it's a matter of if I can go to the bathroom I will go a lot but if I can't go to the bathroom my can hold it if I have to because the alternative of having an accident is not appealing to me at all. So I guess I have good self-control if I really have to, but again mostly only if I have to cause even if I can hold the need to go will still be hard to ignore comfortably. I think that some factors that go into that is the fact that I was very often in a situation where I didn't have a toilet when I was younger when other people did. I think that when you are a woman you just get used to holding it in general simply because there are lots of circumstances where you won't be able to go right away. I just happened to have been a lot of double standard situations where others could pee and I often had to hold it for a long time so I guess I just have a lot of experience with being forced to hold it from my childhood experiences right up to my current job without a bathroom all day. "My girlfriend has told me how great she is at holding when using the toilet isn't an option. Her job often requires her to go the whole day without using the bathroom, so she just holds it. She has even said that she is often busy enough that she doesn't think about it." "You see this is where I wonder if I am really good at holding it or if I just hold it because I have to and I think it's more the later. Because I currently have a job where I can't go to the bathroom all day but I spend at least half the day really needing to go constantly and thinking what am I going to get to a God damn toilet! And at the end of the day when I finally do get to the bathroom and practically knocking people down running to the bathroom "gangway I have to pee!" I'm curious what job does your girlfriend have where she doesn't get to go to the bathroom all day because I'm feeling increasingly isolated with my job without a bathroom and I like hearing about other women who are stuck in the same crappy situation! Is it an outdoor job?
  3. Wow, I've seen and made a fair share of wet beds in my day but this one really takes the cake!!! Impressive, though admittedly I'd probably start to feel a little cold after the first few wettings.
  4. Chapter 12 “Happy Birthday Hannah” The sound of glasses clinking together accompanied the cheer as they toasted the birthday girl. Kayleigh took a drink of her cider before putting her glass down and picking up the menu. When they had gotten off the tram at the North Pier they had seen signs at the entrance to the pier advertising what was along the pier. Amongst the attractions was a bar that looked like it served food so they decided they would head there for something to eat before going to the end of the pier for the show. As she looked at the menu she thought it had been a good choice. Lots of classic pub food on offer. The more she looked across the menu the harder it was to choose, it all sounded so good. After much deliberation she eventually settled on a gourmet stacker burger. Burger topped with bacon and cheese, a grilled chicken breast and pulled pork, with onion rings, chips, coleslaw and salad. Yummy. She was definitely hungry and her mouth was salivating just at the thought of it. She gave her decision to Mike and Tom who went to the bar to order and she sat back, sipping on her cider, enjoying the view. All around the bar were big windows giving amazing views of the beach and sea, which looked great in the evening sunshine. When Mike and Tom came back they had got another round of drinks so Kayleigh finished off her bottle of cider and poured the new one into her glass. When their food arrived Kayleigh had definitely made the right choice. Her burger looked amazing and as she ate each element of it tasted fantastic. By the time she had finished her plate was empty and her belly was full and content. She sat back in her chair waiting for the others to finish. Once they had dessert was suggested and Kayleigh could never say no to dessert. She looked over the menu and they had some really nice sounding sundaes. In the end she settled on a strawberry cheesecake sundae that just sounded heavenly. When it came it was just as delicious as it had sounded and it didn’t take long for her to devour the sweet treat. With her last bite of ice cream she dropped the spoon into the sundae glass, pushed it to the centre of the table and sat back, completely stuffed and feeling good. She checked her watch and noted they had about 30 minutes until they needed to head towards the end of the pier. She also noted she needed the bathroom and decided it would be best to go now before they went to the show, she would hate missing any of the show because she had to go off to the bathroom mid way through. She excused herself and went to the bathroom. When she came back she definitely felt better and as she sat down the conversation had turned to the show, more so Hannah wanting to know what it was. She knew they were going to see a show for her birthday but it was a surprise what it actually was. The only thing she had been told was that it was something she would thoroughly enjoy. Over the past few weeks she had thrown out hundreds of guesses of people she loved. Musicians, comedians, bands. The best part was Kayleigh knew no matter how many guesses she made the chances of her guessing right was very slim. Though she definitely knew the moment she found out she would absolutely freak. Kayleigh had been really excited about it when Tom had been looking for something to do and had found that this show was on. Now here she was again making guesses only to be met with the response “You will just have to wait and see”. Ten minutes later they decided to take a slow walk down the pier. Partly because if they were taking a leisurely stroll they needed to set off in plenty of time but mostly because it seemed like Hannah would explode and lose her mind if they didn’t leave now. Once they were all ready they made their way out of the bar into the fresh evening air and set off slowly walking along the pier. They made their way past the gift shops and carnival games and wandered through the amusement arcade. Had they not been heading somewhere Kayleigh could have quite happily stopped here and played the 2p slots but they would have time for that tomorrow. They came out of the other side of the arcade and ahead in the distance she could see where they were heading. A beautiful looking building right at the end of the pier. The venue for their show that evening. They slowly made their way through the little funfair and stopped for a moment. Leaning on the railings looking out at the view. As they stood there Kayleigh thought she would have to pee before they went into the show. When she had been to the bathroom in the bar she had broken the seal and now she was already needing a wee. It was always the same when she was drinking, she needed to pee every 15 minutes. She definitely wanted to go before the show started. She would hate to miss any of it because she had to go out and pee. They enjoyed the view a little longer before continuing along. As they got closer to the venue they could see a queue of people outside waiting to go in. They obviously hadn’t opened the doors yet. They reached the back of the queue and leaned against the railings. Kayleigh turned around, looking along the beach at the few remaining people still on the sand. In the distance she could see the other piers, the roller coasters of the amusement park, something she was really looking forward to visiting and the many many arcades along the front, something else she was looking forward to. “OH MY GOD!!! NO WAY!!! AWESOME!!!!!” Kayleigh spun around at the sudden shouting. Hannah was jumping up and down in excitement and when Kayleigh looked at where she was looking she understood. Hannah had spotted the posters on the front of the venue advertising the show that evening. She knew who they were going to see and she was clearly happy about it.
  5. "What do you mean by the guys thought it was funny assuming they had no fetish? Did they show it off toe girls and rub it in girls face ? Do you think they know why girls had a longer line or felt bad for girls?" I think it's partially just a lack of understanding about the obstacles girls face trying to go to the bathroom between class. Mostly it was just a personal dig at me cause between every class I would always try to use the bathroom and they thought that was kind of ridiculous that I would try to go between every class even if they couldn't go every period. They just thought it was funny because they thought it was funny to see me not being able to go between every class like I normally would and having to wait, and they just found it humorous to see me kicking the door in frustration and getting all aggravated about it. But when you are teenagers nobody is mature about these things and seeing a person have to go to the bathroom and getting annoyed is always extremely funny. They definitely did not have a fetish though because years later I discussed it with both of them, they just thought it was funny at the time.
  6. Here's an idea that I never *quite* got to work, so I posted the half-finished results on a blog a few years ago. I may or may not repost that half-finished stitched-together set of cameos on the main story board. But, before I do, let's see if anyone else wants to try their hand at turning this into a short story: I have an idea that floats up when I'm fantasising: picture a household of three women - struggling fresh-out-of-college young professionals in the city - normal girls, bright and adventurous, and straight (it's not a fantasy about 'girl-on-girl action', if they're lesbian or bi, they're doing it off-camera). But, for some reason, they set upon a pissing game, with three simple rules: If one of us can piss herself, enough to make a puddle or a trickle out of her shoe, the other two have got a minute, starting NOW. They can either do the same - piss enough to make a puddle or a trickle on the ground - or take a forfeit. The forfeit is: you drink a water bottle, down to empty, right NOW. If you piss yourself completely - or keep it going for half a minute - you've got ten minutes' grace when you don't have to pee if someone else does. How much water is the forfeit? Half a litre? or the dinky little 300ml bottles you get at station kiosks? Now here's the fun: they choose to do it on a Sunday, or a Saturday, in the maze of lanes and churchyards and winding little alleys of 'The City', London's half-modern half-mediaeval 'Square Mile' of banks, offices, pubs and bars and sandwich shops, which is deserted at the weekend. I think it'll be fun. I have some cameos sketched out: shopping in Marks & Spencers for the sandwiches, and one of them peeing in her shorts at the checkout; waiting at the pedestrian crossing; and a halfway point at which they visit one of the few pubs that's open, and do someting most young women don't: buy a pint of beer and drink it. The reason that they can drink it is that, today, they needn't worry about the effect of all that liquid - and beer has effects - on a woman's tiny bladder. And in the cameos, an obvious scene is that one of them does it far sooner - and far more of it - than she intended: a loss of control someplace she really, really didn't want it. All suggestions welcome. I asked for comments in a post to Wetset's message board, years ago, but nothing ever came of it.
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  8. when i have any i just keep them hidden in my dresser drawers in my room lol,
  9. man.. im out of diapers and i wont have the money to get more for a while 😞

  10. I remember this episode! My family had a good laugh when she held up the depends and smiled
  11. I'd like to meet a woman or trans-woman... who is broke and in need of shelter a forever home invite her in and have her just piss all over my bed for the rest of her life.... ideally a thick girl age 18-26... who just wants to wet cuddle, and snuggle. My wife is too timid to do such things and finds them gross.... she's at the point of an open marriage. The Social Democrat in me wants to save poor people, the horny bitch in me loves to see a thick girl just ruin a nice mattress, carpets, rugs, couches.... My horny bitch side is an anarchist lol.
  12. I've been trying, but it keeps coming out as black.
  13. *checking in to testing lab* Just wanted to see the current status of things, supervisor. Its been sometime and Papaya seems to be getting rather frantic and....swollen, I would say? Perhaps giving her a chance to relax a little with a massage chair and a nice hot bath could suffice (no relief just yet of course )
  14. Artist: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/omo-mad/
  15. My mother used to think CCR was singing, “there’s a bathroom on the right...”
  16. I'm interested in what everyone has to say on this. Do you keep your diapers out in the open? Hide them well? What are your best tips on keeping your diapers hidden (whether they're in the package or you're wearing one)? I used to keep some Tena overnight pull-ups bundled up in a grocery bag in the back corner of the closet...underneath EVERYTHING. The guy I was dating at the time and lived with never found out. I would only wear them when I was home alone, but I always feel so naughty and excited when I start opening up the package and pull out a diaper...
  17. Tik Tok I found on Twitter. Sources for the first and the second one. Iv2Ov3dNZt1J_c_e.mp4 nBb8SzSMkn5j0U7Y.mp4
  18. Minsk walked along the corridor. Her hips were tightly pressed against each other, and her hands squeezed the perineum. She pressed her fingers hard, trying to pinch her sex sponges. Because those may will let flow in nearest time. Her bladder was completely filled with urine and because of all her strength she tried to hold it all. That is why every step for this cute ship girl turned into terrible pain. Minsk stopped and breathed hard against the wall: - "My bladder's going to explode." The girl changed her breath and slowly went ahead. After a few minutes, she screamed, because a little stream of urine came out into her pink panties. After a few more cautious steps that allowed her to move a maximum on two meters she felt another jerk. It is worth saying that if we could get the opportunity to remove clothes from Minsk. Slowly remove her warm coat, skirt, and then gently tighten her wet panties, then you can see the bulge of her bladder. It is even interesting to imagine what would happen if we could put pressure on this bulge, although the result would be quite obvious. Her gateways are not titanium. At some point, she began to feel her fingers moistened by a lot of warm fluid. At first several drops of urine came out, then the drops went into the stream, which after a moment became a jet. This yellow river has not subsided for a long time. Although it was more likely a waterfall. Minsk orgasmed, because she finally received such a long-awaited relief. But at the same time, she quietly whispered to herself: "No! No! No!". The girl tried her best to stop, but it was too late. A huge yellow puddle began to appear under her. The puddle ceased to expand only after two minutes of flow of the stream, when the last yellow drops slowly fell into it. The ship girls's legs was not felt strenght to hold her and she fell into a puddle of her own urine. Tears rolled from Minsk's eyes. She considered herself an extremely strong girl, capable of enduring as much as necessary. But here she sits and cries. At that moment, someone's hand fell on her shoulder. It was Aurora. - "And this is the same girl that said that she could endure as long as necessary". - Aurora smiled "I couldn't endure it, Aurora. I only had a couple of minutes to go my room..." - The girl answered through tears and her hands were still clutching between her legs. - "Well...Well, do not cry. I'll clean up here for now, and you go change clothes. "- Answered Aurora. Minsk fell into the her room all in tears. After entering the bathroom, she began to examine herself. Wet hands on which there were still drops. Her hips were also wet. No, all the legs of the girl were wet. She pulled off her clothes and slowly took off her panties. Part of it was even nice to take them off, although they were pretty sticky. The girl quickly understood why her panties were so sticky and simply chose to go into the shower. Not now. When she take a shower with soap and went out into the hallway, everything was removed. And Aurora was just waiting for her. Then both girls hugged and Minsk quietly whispered: -"Thank you for all, Aurora". Another ship girl simply quietly stroked Minsk on the head. If this fanfic have one comment I will write omorashi story about ship girl battleship "Soviet Russia". And write you idea how this girl have accident. This toppic about the North Parliament. This is Minsk.
  19. I think that I was translated this Я думал что я его перевел.
  20. - Take the time to totally empty herself in the bathroom (in the shower)
  21. Re-wetting our bed 25 times in two nights really really wet bed !! T
  22. Lovely chapter, but is there any way you can change the text so it's readable on nightime mode?
  23. There's also the pressure factor, from the weight of your gut pressing on your bladder, especially if you're on the heavy side. Lying down, that pressure isn't there.
  24. Ok today is the day! I have all my stuff ready and after few hours of shut eye I can begin my diaper day. I will lock my toilet for 12h (at first) and I will use only diapers. I will also do simulated messing, maybe even real messing (we'll see). I still welcome new ideas what should I do. So feel free to suggest stuff, dares and challenges. See you in few hours!
  25. I think I remember one time in second or third grade that I was desperate the entire walk home, ran to the bathroom, dropped my skirt to the ground, and then stood there in shock as I began wetting myself right in front of the toilet. I think my panties were flowery or some other cutesy print. Stood there for a moment processing exactly what had happened.
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