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  2. A bunch of us where driving home from a bar. Before we left, one female complained about having to pee badly. The driver offered to stop, as the bar had a bathroom she could use. The female said no—that she would be fine. She was getting dropped off second, about twenty minutes away. After about five minutes, she asked the driver to be careful not to hit any potholes or she may loose it. From then on, there was some playfully teasing her before we arrived at the first drop off spot. There, this female still didn’t want to go, even though the friend offered to allow her to use their bathroom. By the time we arrived at her house (luckily my location was after), she was exhibiting tell-tale desperation signs any moo veteran would notice. She was fidgety and couldn’t work straight, seemingly attempting to not grab her crotch. Unfortunately, once she entered her house we pulled away. I wish I’d been able to delay her return slightly, so that she may have not made it to the bathroom (even if I could I actually wouldn’t—just fantasizing about her not making it). It was a fun drive.
  3. Not sure where to post this. This isn't really an experience, but it doesn't seem worth making a new post for. So here's a little question. Had a new idea for a suggestion, I'm going to see if I can try it some time. I've seen a few threads on the subject of video game desperation; holding while you play a game. And I was wondering if I could speed that up. Lately I tried a puzzle game I hadn't played in a while (Puzzle UoPoko to be precise; the underwater imagery seems kind of appropriate). The music when the pile of bubbles is within 3 lines of the top gives an amazing sense of urgency. And I was thinking of using a hypnotic suggestion so that I feel my bladder getting more and more full as the screen fills up, causing an accident when I lose the game (assuming I can't finish it without continues, which I've only ever done like twice). If I did something like that, does anyone else have any ideas? Should I write it up afterwards? (Though I'm not sure how well the story would read). Should I make a video? What should I wear? If I'm doing a video, should I have the camera pointing up or down? Should I record the gameplay footage and do picture-in-picture like gameplay videos on youtube? Talking or not talking (given that a leftover suggestion seems to make me talk in a dumb "little kid" voice which I hate when triggered)? Should there be some kind of treat if I actually win the game? Or is hypnosis a niche-within-a-niche that nobody else is into?
  4. Răzvan2000

    Abdl Swimsuit in public

    You look gorgeous in them! 😍😍
  5. MasterXploder

    Post A Ecchi Pic a Day thread

    Once again, the creator of Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid embracing a sexy new trend in his own way.
  6. TJC

    TJC's digital art

    Korra is peeing strongly!
  7. BlueWetter

    Desperate Skype Meeting

    My goodness 😍 That sure was exciting to read..
  8. And the winner of ARMS' final party crash goes to everyone's favorite noodle girl Min Min! Speaking of, anyone remember that time I tried making an interactive story in the ARMS universe?

     

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  10. Batman007

    Astrid Hofferson's desperate journey

    Very good chapter
  11. Batman007

    Film Scene Fan Art

    Very good
  12. Sambaker2505

    Kayra_latin_, Our Queen of Pee.

    She did previously say that, but she has personally approved all these gifs herself, I showed them to her yesterday.
  13. OMG, RAYSCO! My childhood is still intact 😍😍😍
  14. Dravid61+

    Kayra_latin_, Our Queen of Pee.

    I thought that it was not allowed to show her face on this site
  15. herrokitty

    Desperation Vision

    Hey all, it's been a while but had a short chapter to continue. I probably only have about three or so scenarios in my head I want to write about for this series after this, but I haven't decided. Hope you enjoy. Unfortunately, I did not find a job in the same town as my college. I know, I probably look like an idiot passing up on the chance to be with a dream girl. But I was ambitious, I wanted a career, and I wasn’t likely to find something in journalism in my sleepy college town (or my sleepy hometown, for that matter), and if I did it wouldn’t go anywhere. So, with my degree and years of work at the student paper, I took an entry level reporter job focused on local government and affairs for a newspaper in San Diego. Not the most prestigious city or the prestigious paper, but a major city with opportunities for a career (including possibly moving to the nearby LA, which is where everyone ambitious wants to go to but also doesn’t want to admit they want to go to because it’s such a cliché to want to go to LA and it’s such an overpriced, clogged city that doesn’t live up to the hype at all). My dream is to become an investigative journalist, and being a political reporter wasn’t a bad place to start to get there. Still working on that dream, though. One thing adults don’t tell you about leaving college life is that your circle suddenly shrinks, especially if you move far away from everyone else. You stay friends, but you no longer see them all the time. You don’t make many new friends; you might make a friend at work, but mostly you want to keep them in the “friendly” area. No one wants their work life to dominate everything. So, what that means is that it’s a struggle to adjust to how much slower life is. And how much more boring. It also means that the rate of desperate ladies I saw went down a lot. But, after a handful of years in my early professional life, I did rack up a few stories. The first was a coworker named Selena who was a photographer. I had a lot of respect for her - she was a San Diego local who never went to college, but her talents with photography meant she was successfully employed by our paper full-time and had a side gig as a private photographer. I always thought she looked a bit like Michelle Rodriguez, and on this fateful day she was dressed in a way that helped the comparison - she was wearing a red crop top and camo pants, like Michelle Rodriguez in this picture. The crop top was solid red, not the somewhat outdated design in that picture, and of course Selena had buttoned up her pants and wasn’t showing off her underwear (though it was clear from behind when she bent over she was wearing a black thong… I noticed because, ya know, secret perv). I always liked the fact that she dressed how she wanted and didn’t have any regard for “office professionalism” (which is something I personally hate but am too meek to stand up against). She was a good enough photographer in a paper struggling to retain talent that I think they would let her dress how she wanted. On this day, about half a year into my career, I was covering a City Council meeting. One could guess what were the controversial policies of the day based on the agenda or previous stories, but you never knew what could blow up or sail through on any given day so my MO was generally to sit through the meeting, do a summary for the next day, and if there was any further controversial issues, interview community members and alders for a follow-up article the day after that. Some days there weren’t any controversial issues, but on this day, I saw the last resolution being discussed was about providing free tampons in government buildings. I know, SO touchy. I didn’t think it should be controversial, but we had one alder who was not only a die-hard conservative, he was the token old-school sexist and I knew this would get a rise out of him, if only him. Selena actually wasn’t there for the first half hour of the meeting. When she showed up, she grabbed a seat by me in the city council hall’s wings (designated for press and community members) and whispered, “Sorry I’m late, had to cover a story about the teacher’s union Quin’s doing.” Quin was a woman (the gender-neutral name doesn’t lend easily to figuring that out) who was our education reporter. I actually have a story about her too that I’ll tell a later time. I whispered, “No worries, you haven’t missed anything yet.” “I’ll get some pictures of the whole council and then I’ll come back and ask you which alders I should get pictures of individually.” “Sounds like a plan.” She stood up, but I noticed she crossed her legs when she stood up and paused for a brief second before walking out the wing to get a panorama shot of the meeting. I had seen a couple desperate ladies, but nothing substantial since I moved to San Diego, so my interest was piqued. I checked - yup, 85% full in her bladder. She must have had to hold it all the way through the last story and came straight here. I was distracted from the meeting, watching her take photos (which involves crouching, bending over, and other odd body angles to get the right shot - must have been a nightmare for her to do that while desperate), but I couldn’t imagine she really would be pushed hard, since there was a bathroom outside the meeting room. She came right back to me, though, and asked what to look out for. “Okay, so I think there will only be one agenda item with a lot of debate. We’re already halfway through the agenda and it’s been 45 minutes, so you haven’t missed anything. The last item is about free tampons and so you know you-know-who is gonna have a ton of stupid things to say.” Selena rolled her eyes. Latina artists are rarely sympathetic to sexist white guys, in my limited experience. To my surprise, Selena sat by me for the next ten minutes, probably hoping we’d breeze through fast enough for her to get the shots of debating and then head out. I didn’t have much to write so far, so I had plenty of time to side eye as she crossed her legs and tapped her foot. It was exciting and strange to see someone who usually exuded confidence and was a little larger than life have such a human need as being desperate to pee. Then something happened that I didn’t expect. The agenda item before the item I thought would get controversy exploded. Something to do with the fiscal details on some land purchase. I really couldn’t care less, but the price tag pissed off some conservative who began railing against it as big government. Selena knew she would have to take profiles of the politicians debating in case the story focused on one of them, so she reluctantly got up, now at 90% for her bladder. The alders were used to journalists taking photographs, so they weren’t phased as she stood on the sides and took photos. As the next legislator railed against the conservative, Selena bent down and stood in the empty space between the alders and the City Council President, who sat at podium facing the alders. She squatted to not block the President and got a front-facing shot of the alder speaking. As she squatted, though, I saw her bladder drop from 91% to 89%. The force of squatting must have caused her to squirt! I was personally glad I had my laptop on my lap… Eventually, about half an hour later, debate subsided and they voted, Selena snapping one more photo. She walked up to me. “Hey, do you still need me?” I was apologetic. “One more agenda item, then they’re done. I think it’ll have some debates so I’ll need you to grab a couple more photos.” She nodded, not letting on that she was at a 95% for her bladder at this point. As expected, the Republican I had pegged stood up to criticize the legislation. Selena walked back out to take pictures, taking smaller steps than before. She managed to be still and not let on many signs of desperation while she took photos (just the minor foot tap and she crossed her legs while she waited for the next debater so she could take their photo), but unfortunately for her the debate stretched out for another twenty minutes, and by that time she was at 99%. An alder on the front row was making a fiery feminist speech that I think Selena liked even despite her desperation, so she kneeled in front to get a shot of her speaking. As she kneeled, I could see disaster strike as her bladder dropped from 99% capacity to 95%. I didn’t see any sign from where I was standing, but Selena ducked out back to the wings and as she approached me, I saw a small dark patch that wasn’t really noticeable unless you were looking for it at her crotch. The debate was finally over so they were voting. Selena turned to get one last shot of them voting and I could see a larger wet spot the size of a fist on her butt. Again, with the dark camo, I didn’t think anyone noticed except me since I was staring and waiting for it to happen this whole time. As she stood in front of me taking the photo, I saw the wet patch darken and then slowly expand into two trails down her thighs, stopping at about a couple inches below her butt on both sides. She was down to 90%. She turned to me, and I saw the crotch was now pretty obviously wet. She asked, spurting between words, “Do… Umm… You need me… For anything else?” She could barely talk, she was so desperate. I shook my head. “Thanks, Selena. I’ll see you in the office.” She rushed out of the hall as I watched the number go down and the dark patch expand down her legs. 85%. 84%. 83%. 80%. She then disappeared from my sights. The meeting wrapped up after another minute and I had calmed down enough to get up, so I packed my things and walked out to beat the politicians out of the building. I got to the elevators just in time to see Selena get in one. She clearly had mostly peed in her pants, with the dark wetness going from her crotch all the way to past her knees, both from behind and in front. Her butt was totally soaked and I wonder if she just sat on the toilet and peed without taking off her pants. I pretended not to notice and dived into the elevator before it closed. I could smell the acrid pee wafting from her in the confined space as we descended in awkward silence. I could see her ears were bright red in embarrassment so I pretended not to notice anything. Her pants were so wet I actually could hear the occasional droplet falling off and onto the elevator floor, just residual drips from how soaked she was. As we exited the building, we parted ways to our cars and said our goodbyes like nothing had happened, which was also the vibe in the office when I saw her next, though I saw her cheeks redden as she likely remembered the embarrassing incident. I wish I could talk to her about it, but it was clear she wanted to never think about it again.
  16. Redd

    Cory Chase wetting/diaper vids?

    Can you rip it?
  17. Keita123

    How did you hide it as a kid?

    I used to hide my slightly wet shorts inside my wardrobe. But at school, I could get away with leaking in my uniform pants and sweatpants throughout the day as they would be dry enough when I got home. I put them straight to the washer and my mom never complained.
  18. Celestia

    Five MDH Videos

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  19. Very happy to see this, I was hoping to write more after my Arya story, but it's great to see someone beat me to it. Great job so far, look forward to much more.
  20. peeople

    Women's Bathroom Lines

    15%girls have wet esexperiences not me
  21. shunlibiye

    Women's Bathroom Lines

    Many or just a few girls piss themselves?(primary school or middle school) Are you a girl yourself?
  22. Takumi41

    Fantasies you want to fulfill?

    I suppose one of my greatest fantasy would be having a cherished girl whom sits on my lap as we sit or lay down playing video games together. Obviously, she'd be wearing a diaper and would smile at me when she'd end up having an accident in her diaper--as she should.
  23. Manowar

    Poor her

    Fantastic start - that's right. But, if I could complain - why this chapter is far too short??? 😜
  24. With Kayra's approval i have created a new thread for her and her pee shows for everyone who still wishes to be a part of the pee shows of our Queen. As many of you know, she loved all the challenges and fun things you guys made her do, so feel free to come and join her in her room again soon and have fun like we previously did together. She has also given me permission to post Gifs and pictures, now and in the future. There may even be some short videos in the future. Any information about upcoming shows will be posted here. I will also post here everytime she comes online ( unless im sleeping lol ) The link to her page - https://m.chaturbate.com/kayra_latin_/ She hopes to see you there again soon, to torture her and bring fun and laughter. Please be polite and treat her with respect. Bladder bulges, Challenges, Beer shows, Pee dancing, Nude peeing, Wetting panties or pants, She does it all. Powerful pee streams - Sexy pee dancing - Bladder bulges - Wetting Jeans -
  25. peeople

    Women's Bathroom Lines

    YES. break time is only 8 minutes for girls use toilet. some weak bladder girls cannot hold it . teacher always refuse girls to go to WC during class
  26. MrSegasilver

    Just had quite an accident at work! :( (male)

    Poor thing! I'm so sorry that happened to you, though I can assure you the story is wonderful! Thank you for sharing, I hope it made you feel at least a *little* better to get it off your chest!
  27. shunlibiye

    Women's Bathroom Lines

    Have you seen girls piss themselves outside toilet?
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