TheIrreverend 485 Posted June 12, 2019 Popular Post Share Posted June 12, 2019 (edited) Yesterday, I had an exam for my circuits class that I really didn't feel prepared for, so I ran to the library beforehand to spend a few hours going over my notes, only stopping to grab a coffee. My bladder has been very irritable lately, and I'll get sudden and powerful urges to pee that will make me leak if I don't go to the toilet right away. Caffeine doesn't help matters, but I'd had an awful night's sleep the night before, and I needed to get my brain going. Another important thing is that the spot in the library where I love to work is quiet and well-lit, but the nearest ladies' room is down a floor and on the other side of the (very large) library. That distance has been responsible for more than one accident of mine. Also, it has been extremely hot here lately, so I've had to drink tons of water to stay hydrated. You can probably imagine none of this does good things for my bladder control. Long story short, I've learned to always wear protection that can hold a full Jessica bladder if I plan to really get into my work. Yesterday, I was wearing a loose sky-blue sundress that reached down to my knees, and underneath, one of my Abena M4's with black spandex workout shorts over it to cut down on the puffiness and crinkle. Sitting down in my spot, I smoothed my skirt down, making sure no signs of my diaper were showing, then drank a bit of my coffee and gulped down most of my water bottle. Setting out my book and notes, I started working, only pausing to take an occasional sip of coffee or swig of water. I was totally engrossed in my work, but inevitably, the awareness of my filling bladder intruded on my concentration. Without concern, I relaxed my muscles, allowing the warmth of my pee to rush from between my legs into the seat of my diaper. The emptying of my bladder let me regain my focus, and another two hours and mindless wetting flew by. Checking my watch, I realized I had to leave the library immediately in order to make it to the exam room on the other side of campus in time. I'd been distracted and lost track of time, and I needed to hurry to not be late to my exam. I quickly packed everything up, only pausing to finish off my coffee and empty my water bottle before having to go outside into the heat again. I was in such a rush that I didn't go pee or change into a dry diaper on my way out of the library. Instead, I walked as fast as I could to the engineering building where my exam was scheduled, arriving just a couple minutes before it was supposed to start and taking a seat near the back. As my professor handed out the test papers, my heart started pounding. I tried to breathe deeply as the last few seconds before the start ticked down. Flipping over my test, I started working, and forgot about my nerves. By the fifth problem out of ten, I started to feel an urgent need to pee building, but I did my best to ignore it. With each minute passing, though, my need got worse and worse. By the time I was on the sixth problem, I was squeezing my legs tightly together, pressing wet padding against my sex in a way that would have been intensely arousing if I wasn't worried about letting loose a flood and almost certainly leaking. Halfway through the seventh problem, I resorted to holding myself with my left hand while I continued writing with my right. I needed to use my calculator, though, so I had to take my left hand away from pressing through the fabric of my dress and my padding so that I could press the buttons. My body was trembling with a sensation that was half-pain, half-orgasmic pleasure. Inevitably, I started to lose control. I felt the first spurt newly dampen my padding at the beginning of the eighth problem, and then the next spurt came, and the next one, and the next one, until I wasn't spurting so much as I was peeing, a trickle and then a stream making its way into padding that was already saturated. I clenched every muscle in my pelvic floor as hard as I could, but they simply weren't up to the task, even with my legs still welded together and my hand jammed into my crotch. There simply wasn't anything else I could do, my bladder had reached its limit, and I peed and peed and peed for what seemed like ages. I felt the hot flood rush out from my crotch, into the seat of my diaper to pool around my ass, and let out a gasp as I felt the wetness run out the legs of my diaper and onto my thighs. As I let loose the last few drops into my now completely saturated diaper, I heard a soft "drip.....drip......drip" as a few drops of pee ran over the edge of my chair. Almost certainly no one else heard it, but to me they sounded like hammerblows in the silence of the exam room. Blushing furiously, I mopped up the pee on my chair with a dry area of my skirt, then rushed down to the front of the room to hand in my test and out the front fire door so I didn't have to walk back past everyone there. I didn't see anyone look up from their work, and I had a whole row of desks to myself, but I was nonetheless absolutely mortified. I sprinted to the nearest ladies' room, where I locked myself in the disabled stall and ripped off my diaper, throwing it into the trash, and balled up my spandex to stuff into my bag. My dress had a giant wet patch outlining where my diaper had leaked onto the chair. Standing there in the stall, I tried to calm down, but tears ran from my eyes from the humiliation. I didn't trust my bladder anymore, so I taped on the spare diaper I had in my bag and went home, trying not to be seen by anyone. I hadn't planned to have an accident like that, and I certainly don't want to again, but at the same time, thinking about it after I've had the chance to calm down makes me strangely aroused. Certainly, in the future when I'm about to take an exam, I'm definitely going to make sure I'm protected, and that my protection is completely dry before it starts. Edited June 12, 2019 by TheIrreverend (see edit history) nappypants, rachelkirwan, JackedUp and 28 others 29 1 1 Quote Link to comment
AD51 581 Posted June 12, 2019 Share Posted June 12, 2019 I'm sorry, but I really enjoyed your embarrassment. I hope no one found out, and maybe you can enjoy it yourself once more time passes. Padded_girl 1 Quote Link to comment
TheIrreverend 485 Posted June 12, 2019 Author Share Posted June 12, 2019 17 minutes ago, AD51 said: I'm sorry, but I really enjoyed your embarrassment. I hope no one found out, and maybe you can enjoy it yourself once more time passes. I'm glad you enjoyed my story. 🙂Thinking back on what happened and how I felt now does make me aroused, but at the same time the memory is still a little too fresh to use it as a fantasy. Dl123457 1 Quote Link to comment
Stanley79 636 Posted June 12, 2019 Share Posted June 12, 2019 Really nice story. Hope you got a decent grade. A few times in two-hour finals I came so close to wetting I turned in the partially-completed exam and departed. Quote Link to comment
Ajax7408 341 Posted June 12, 2019 Share Posted June 12, 2019 I know exactly how you feel since I've been incontinent for three years now. Although big accidents have become much less frequent over that time. Quote Link to comment
Stanley79 636 Posted June 14, 2019 Share Posted June 14, 2019 Do I understand correctly that you only wear a day diaper when your bladder is irritable and/or you'll be some distance from a restroom? Quote Link to comment
TheIrreverend 485 Posted June 14, 2019 Author Share Posted June 14, 2019 14 minutes ago, Stanley79 said: Do I understand correctly that you only wear a day diaper when your bladder is irritable and/or you'll be some distance from a restroom? Yes, I wear in those cases, and I'll also wear a thin pullup during high-impact physical activity. Quote Link to comment
BlueWetter 500 Posted June 15, 2019 Share Posted June 15, 2019 Even though it was wet, sounds like a good thing you were wearing.. It would have been mortifying to make a lake in your seat and on the floor.. Quote Link to comment
CarmenCD 1,363 Posted June 21, 2019 Share Posted June 21, 2019 I know this feeling you had very well. I also feel strangely aroused after I had the chance to calm down after humiliating accident. I think it's very natural feeling for every omo fan. We know it's not socially acceptable to wet yourself as an adult, but we like to do it anyway, so first we get feelings of shame when it happens and than kicks in arousement when we are out of public eye and can relax and think back about the situation. Quote Link to comment
Drip 92 Posted June 22, 2019 Share Posted June 22, 2019 (edited) That was a really well written experience, but I'm terribly sorry you went through such a traumatic experience, though I'm glad you can look back on it and find at least some arousal now that you've calmed down. Edit: I hope you did well on your exam. Edited June 22, 2019 by Drip (see edit history) Quote Link to comment
DLswitch 0 Posted February 4, 2020 Share Posted February 4, 2020 I'm a bit late to this but wow that is quite an experience. I really want to know if you did well on the test lol. Sounds like someone is doing engineering? Quote Link to comment
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