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  1. I know accidents happen sometimes, but it doesn't make me feel better when they do... I definitely should have been wearing a pull-up. Next time I'll play it on the safe side.
    60 points
  2. I left my chair and my floor covered in pee today .. I only planned to leak a little, but once I started I couldn’t stop 🫣 Vont.mov
    50 points
  3. these aren’t as long as I hoped they would be but I hope they are enjoyed nonetheless ! IMG_6157.mov IMG_6310.mov
    49 points
  4. Yesterday I was at a carnival parade with a group of other girls. After the parade, the party continued at a gym where a famous local band played some carnival music. Next to the gym there was also a big party tent so there was place for a lot of people. Annika and me went to other party location together. As most of the people moved to the gym entrance at pretty much the same time after the parade, the security and people at the checkin were very busy. After about 5 minutes in the queue Annika told me she needs to pee. But it was clear we would have to wait for at least another 15 minutes. Shortly afterwards I realized she was quite squirmy and crossed her legs. She had at least 2 beer during the parade and it was clear she really had to go. She could not hide it anymore. Problem was, the queue was between the side of the gym and a fence. So if she left the queue to pee somewhere she would have to rejoin the queue at the back. And there was a small risk that the place would become too crowded and she would not get in at all. This also happened in the years before when people who came later where not allowed to come in. So she tried to hold on. She mentioned a few times that she really needs to pee and she really thought about leaving the queue, even when we were close to the entrance. In the end we really had to wait for 30 minutes. Finally we got in and she directly headed to the bathrooms and I followed her. To her disbelief there were about 15 girls in front of us, waiting inside the room with the sinks. And there are only 4 cubicles. She moaned and said something about her ending in wet pants if the other girls won't hurry up. After about two minutes of squirming in that queue she suddenly left the queue and headed to the men's restroom. After it was my turn to relieve myself I met her outside the restroom area and asked her what happened and if she is ok. She said yes, but said that she would have peed herself if she didn't go to the men's restroom. This whole scene and what she said made me horny somehow and I decided that I would wet my jeans when I am back home. But first we partied with other friends. Annika, who lives close to my place got pretty drunk and left the party around mldnight with other friends to catch the last bus. Normally we would have walked home together, as we live in the same town. But as she was gone I changed my plan again and decided I would pee myself on the way home. I was wearing a blue jeans and my costume was a long sleeve cow girl shirt, jacket and a cow girl hat. So nothing special, because I don't like dressing up for carnival. The party was planned to end a 2am so I knew that I shouldn't go to the toilet after midnight. I also had lots of drinks to fill up my bladder and to become brave enough for my walk home. I used the toilet a few times before midnight, but at the end of the party I really had to pee again and decided to now hold it as long as I can. I managed to hold it until the band stopped playing and then talked a bit with friends. But soon enough the security asked the last people to leave the gym and the tent. At this point my bladder was really full and I was bursting to pee. But I walked past the toilets on purpose. I said goodbye to the remainig group of friends and started my walk home. It normally is a 40 minutes walk. But with my full bladder I had to stop from time to time, cross my legs and use my hands to keep it in. I really tried to make it and then my plan was to pee myself somewhere close to my home. But about 2 kilometers from home I felt a first big spurt into my panties. The spot in my crotch was about 10cm and was already visible on my jeans. I continued to walk home. About 5 minutes from home I tried to stop the next wave and stopped walking again. But it was impossible to stop the flood. I realized I had to give in and felt the warm torrent of pee running down between my legs. It felt amazing. What a relief. I peed a huge torrent for about 15 seconds. When I was able to regain control, my crotch was soaked and between my legs I had a wet trail down to my ankles. Afterwards I continued my walk home. I hope you enjoyed my little experiment and also the story about Annika, which initially got the whole thing rolling.
    46 points
  5. 2,520 downloads

    Incredibly desperate woman drinks and holds. She does several challenges before she cannot hold any longer. I have a couple more, let me know if you are interested in seeing!!!
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    45 points
  6. So, my wife is not into this kink in anyway that I am aware of, and I've been with her for many years... I spoken on here about her handful of accidents over the years, 90% of them alcohol related, and one due to just trying to hold on for too long (She's a teacher and normally has 'teacher bladder' syndrome where she can go for a whole day without peeing, but on one occasion, was caught out and didn't make it...) So it is a very rare occasion that my wife would normally even get close to losing control and wetting herself. She teaches Drama, and so we go into London often to see shows in the West End so that she can keep across what's current in theatre. Last weekend we went to see "Stranger Things - the stage show". Ordinarily she is not a fan of anything scary, or that might make her jump (She is on a hair trigger for that sort of thing, and will squeal and jump quite easily..) but because the staging of this show has been highly praised, she decided to brave it and go and see for herself. We arrived at the theatre in good time, and so went to the bar beforehand. She had a large glass of wine, which she would normally before a show, but this was more to steady her nerves on this occasion. I won't give away any spoilers or plot points here, just in case anyone else here was planning on seeing it (Do, if you can..it's good!) but during the first act, after tension has been building for a while, something happens that makes the whole theatre jump and scream together. My wife, as usual did just that. This time however, just after everyone had calmed down, I heard my wife swear under her breath. I leaned over to her and whispered if she was ok. She leaned back and whispered into my ear "I'm pissing myself" My heart rate rose (as did other parts of my anatomy...!) and I looked down into her lap. In the darkness of the theatre I couldn't see anything at all, so I whispered. "Was it just a little bit? I can't see anything" She leaned back again and said "I'm still pissing...now I've started I can't stop...I've totally lost it"... Not long afterwards we reached the interval. As soon as the lights started to come up in the auditorium, my wife almost leapt out of her seat to get to the toilets to deal with the damage. As she passed in front of me, I saw the fact that the whole of her backside was soaked, and it was quite obvious in the light blue jeans she was wearing... I was by now struggling to hide my growing erection!.. About ten minutes later she came back from the toilets, now with her jumper tied around her waist. She was bright red and avoiding eye contact with everyone. She had also got another glass of wine in her hand and was shakily drinking it! I asked her if she'd managed to sort everything out.. She sheepishly admitted that she hadn't arrived at the toilets first, and had had to queue with some other women. The woman behind her in the queue and asked if she was ok, as she had obviously seen the evidence of what had happened. My wife said she was fine, but needed to try and dry things out. At this point, much to my wife's embarrassment, a conversation struck up around her. with several women admitting that they had come close to accidents, and commiserating with her for not being able to hold on. It was one of these women who suggested to my wife to use her jumper as cover for what had happened, and also to take a handful of paper towels back to her seat, so that she didn't have to sit on a completely soaked chair for the rest of the show. She finished the rest of her wine in silence, silently fuming with herself that she had had such an accident, and also too embarrassed to look up in case anyone around us had seen her jeans before being hidden. The lights then went down for the second act, he last words to me as the did were a whispered "My seat is soaking..it's all cold...!" I struggled to concentrate much on the second act, as I was playing the situation over in my mind constantly, and wishing that I had somewhere private to go to relieve some of the tension that was building up inside of me! Mid way through the second act, there is another point where something happens that makes everyone jump and squeal. (It's that sort of show!) My wife, again joined in with this reaction. This time I looked around at her, just to see how she was. I fully expected her to be looking sheepish at the memory of the first half. What I didn't expect was her look of shock, and then for her to lean into me and whisper "I've f**king done it again!" Now my mouth went dry, and I whispered back "What? the same as last time, or just a little bit this time?" She leaned in and said "It's all come out...I'm soaked again.." She then paused and said "Well at least my seat's warm now!" The rest of the show passed by in a blur for me now.. There were some other scares, and I checked with my wife each time, but by now she had clearly emptied her bladder, because there were no further accidents. At the end of the show, when the lights came up, she asked if we could hang back and wait for everyone else to leave. We did that, and when we were the last people in the auditorium, and the usherettes were coming around with bags to clear up litter, she stood up. This time the wet patch was clearly around her crotch and had soaked down between her thighs too. There was no hiding what she had done. As an usherette passed by in the row in front, my wife sheepishly said "You will probably need to dry that seat out before it can me used again. I had a little accident" The usherette, who was probably 18 or 19, around the age my wife teaches, looked at my wife, looked down at her piss soaked jeans and said "Don't worry madam, thank you for telling us. It's not the first time we have had to sort that out, and I'm sure you won't be the last one." And then in a kicker that twisted the knife, she said "It's usually the teenaged girls though. You are a bit older than who normally wets their pants!" We then left the theatre, my wife doing a walk of shame that even her jumper couldn't fully cover. She insisted on going to s bar, because she was very grumpy and wanted to drown her sorrows. I was dispatched to get the drinks, while she went to the ladies to try and dry herself a little for our drive home. About an hour or so later, she was quite drunk. I by now had plucked up the courage to ask her about what had happened, and she was drunk enough to talk about it. She said that there had been a moment in the first act, where something had happened (no spoilers here!) and she'd jumped a little. She said at that point she had felt like she was about to lose control, but had clamped her thighs and pussy muscles together and regained her composure. She didn't think anything of it, because she normally has complete control over her bladder when sober, and so dismissed the incident from her mind. Then the first big jump had happened, and she said as she was squealing and her heart was racing, it took a couple of seconds for her to realise what was going on. She said that she felt her knickers getting warm and wet, and couldn't understand what that was (for a split second she even wondered if she had suddenly started her period) but then as the wetness spread and continued to flow, she had realised what she was doing, and could do nothing to stop the flow. She said that in the second half, when the big jump happened, she didn't notice the wetness, as her knickers had never been dry, but it was the warmth that made her realise that she had leaked again. I was struggling to stay focussed and act nonchalant, but then in her drunkenness, she leaned in to me and admitted that as soon as she had felt the hot gush in her knickers, she had briefly regained control, but then had decided that as she was so wet anyway, and as it was inevitable that there would be lots of other little leaks, she decided to get it over with, and just let go in her pants there and then! I was slightly shocked by this admission. She laughed at my expression, and just said "Well. It could have been worse! I could have shit myself as well!.. I did that when I saw Nightmare on Elm Street when I was 18!" (Way before I knew her...more's the pity!") I was then sent off to get her another drink from the bar, and on shakey legs I managed to get there and back without spilling much!.. By the time we left the bar, she was quite drunk. It was colder, so she put her jumper back on, and even though her jeans hadn't fully dried out, and the wet stain was still visible all over her backside and between her legs, by now she didn't care who was looking at her and guessing what she had done. We had a walk back to the car, and it was quiet chilly. We hadn't gone far before the cold had an effect in her bladder, and she started to complain that she needed to pee. With my heart in my mouth, I 'joked' "Well, you've peed yourself twice tonight, why would another time be a problem?!" and I laughed, to try and hide my suggestion behind a completely-not-serious-at-all-honest joke type comment. She laughed as well, and told me to f**k off..her standard response if I'm making a joke at her expense.. and we carried on walking toward the car.. A few moments later though, she stopped and said "You know what...what the hell..." She spread her legs apart a little, and then in the street lights I saw her jeans start to glisten and a large wet patch re spread around her crotch. I nearly had a heart attack! Several passersby turned to look at what she was doing, the puddle leaking at her feet making it quite obvious what was happening. A couple of girls stopped and looked with their mouths open and then scurried off laughing.. After about a couple of minutes she looked at me and said "Right, if you tell anyone that I pissed myself three times in one night, I'll kill you." and then we continued our walk back to the car!... So..that was my Saturday night...I think I will be reliving that evening many, many times over in my mind!
    41 points
  7. It feels so good to go to bed dry and wake up wet. I woke up this morning to the feeling of me peeing my goodnite, it was just a little slow stream but I could feel it filling the front so I shifted how I was sleeping to on my back and let it finish filling out my bottom. Now Im all warm and fluffy, and I almost don't want to leave my bed. But I can take care of that too 🙂 Just sharing for fun 😌
    37 points
  8. Feast your eyes... Pee Desperation While Pumping Gas ThisVidcomHQ.mp4
    37 points
  9. So I haven’t posted much on here, mainly just a lurker, but figured I’d share almost getting caught at work today. So a bit of back story, my boss and I are the only ones that work this job. He is self employed cutting and delivering firewood. For the most part, I run the log splitter while he stacks and delivers wood. So for a good portion of the day I’m working on a dead end road by myself. It’s hard work but I really like it, partially because I can hold for so long without worrying about having to hide my desperation. There’s been a few close calls but I’ve always been able to hide my desperation fairly well. Or at least I think so. I know my boss could tell I had to go one day because he approached me and said I can use the bathroom whenever I need to. Anyway I was scheduled to work today because he had a lot of deliveries to do and wouldn’t be there most of the day. So I filled my gallon water jug and showed up to work at 8 as usual. Everything was going pretty normal, I was drinking a lot and enjoying some moderate desperation, and was about to use the toilet until he told me he’d be gone for a few hours due to a delivery about 90 minutes away. So I decided to hold it around 1pm. Fast forward to 45 minutes later and I was completely bursting. I had to pee so so badly, but I brought an extra pair of jeans with me as usual, (pretty normal for people in this line of business) so I figured I’d hold until I wet myself. 2 o’clock rolls around and I couldn’t function I had to pee so badly. So I shut the log splitter down to collect myself and refill the gas tank and I just kept getting more and more desperate. About 2 o clock there was a noticeable wet spot on my pants, I couldn’t keep my hands off of myself and my legs felt like jello. I tried to pull start the splitter but was too desperate to move that fast and lost control. Fought to regain it, and did for about 2 seconds until I started peeing again and just let it all out. I think I peed in my jeans for about 2 full minutes straight and all of the sudden I HEAR MY BOSSES TRUCK HAULING ASS BACK TO THE SHOP!!! So there I am, in completely drenched jeans, still actively pissing myself and my boss shows up, I ran as fast as I could to the shop, run from the front door to the bathrooms leaving a trail of piss on the shop floor and locked myself in the bathroom. It was at this moment, I knew, I fucked up. I LEFT MY JEANS IN MY TRUCK!!! So as I’m sitting in the toilet, still leaking alittle from being so full, my boss comes in the shop and hollers my name. Apparently the 2pm delivery canceled and my boss was back an hour earlier than expected. I didn’t know what to do, I was completely freaking out. I thought maybe I could tell him if started raining but looking at my jeans I knew that wasn’t believable. So I’m sitting in there for 20 minutes, as my boss calls around to see if anyone needs a delivery a few days early, and he gets off the phone and asks if I’m ok since I’d been in there awhile. I told him I wasn’t feeling well and he asks if I need anything. Deep down I wanted to ask him if he could grab my clean jeans from my truck but that’d be weird so I tell him I’ll be fine in a few minutes. Luckily, he said ok and went out to finish up my pile at the log splitter, and once he was distracted I made it to my truck without getting caught. Ended up changing my pants in the truck but by this point I already had to pee again due to drinking so much water. So right as I get my pants on and I’m getting ready to get back to work, he walks up to my truck and tells me if I’d like to I can leave for the day. Meanwhile my completely soaked panties are right on the passenger seat and he’s just looking at me talking about dumbass that call to cancel shit the day of deliveries, and he looks down and saw the panties. I don’t know if he noticed because he didn’t say anything but I think he noticed. I was so embarrassed but so turned on at the same time. Overall it was a good day. 😁
    36 points
  10. here’s a vid of me trying something new.. my first post please be gentle 🙂 IMG_8393.mov
    35 points
  11. So I may have been a bit... Naughty. I've been having a few more days off recently and love taking naps in the cold weather. I put on my comfiest clothes and a diaper and have a few cups of tea while a hypnosis audio plays in my headphones. Most of the time I end up just doing this until my bladder is full and I'm either too bothered to hold it or I fall asleep. It doesn't always result in being wet, but it definitely triggers those muscles to spasm! I've started to use the audio and coach myself throughout my holds and when I struggle to end them. Sometimes I get so full and tense that I can't relax, but breathing through the audio usually makes me lose it all! Naturally, I've started doing the same thing right before I nap just without the audio. I tell myself all of the things the audio would, and think about what my goal for my nap is. And I've been waking up wet more and more! It doesn't seem to be my full bladder everytime, but I'm definitely leaking over the hours. Today's wetting wasn't too big, but it was fun to wake up to 😇 I've got a fresh diaper on now and I'm ready to conquer the rest of my chores for the day 👑
    34 points
  12. Hey everyone! Been lurking for years now and finally decided to make an account literally a few minutes ago so might as well talk about my experiences with omo. This all started in the spring of last year, I was using multiple hook up apps like bumble and tinder yk stuff like that. Eventually I matched with this woman with jet black hair and an emo/alt style to her (real turn on honestly) let’s call her marie for the sake of the story. Anyways we start seeing each other regularly but made it clear it was nothing serious. One day she was over at my place and we were in the shower and asks me something along the lines “do you have any other kinks that you haven’t told me about?” We had asked each other this before but because I had been seeing her more regularly I felt like I could trust her I had only told one other person my kink before (my ex) and they were not supportive at all. But for some reason I felt marie was a lot more understanding. “Yeah I’m not gonna lie I do, I kind of have a piss kink, it turns me on when someone wets themselves,” I said somewhat nervously, “but I don’t really like wetting myself honestly,” I said waiting for a response. “Oh” Marie said and at this point I was thinking “well shit dude you blew it” until she followed up with “I was really hoping you would say something like that” then when on to explain that she loves wetting herself and peeing where she’s not allowed. I was ecstatic and knew we were gonna have a lot of fun. After a few months of fooling around and discovering different things to do omo related, marie would text me almost daily sending me pictures and videos of her wetting herself in jeans, shorts, diapers you name it. On this faithful day she had to drive 3 hours between her parents houses but we realized my place was in the middle of the two, about 2 hours from where she was. She said she wanted to see me so the plan was to drive the 2 hours to my house, spend the night, and then drive the final hour to her mom’s the next day. I saw this as a perfect opportunity, so I gave her some rules for her drive. “Ok you can only start the drive from your dad’s place on once you have reached an 8. On the way you can pee outside, leak, use a diaper, you just can’t use a bathroom.” Marie seemed thrilled about this and notified me when she was on the road. I didn’t hear much from her until I got a text saying that she was about 10 minutes away. I was so excited to find out what happened during the drive and it did not disappoint. There was a knock at the door and I opened it to see marie standing there dancing desperately and I could see a small wet patch in between her legs. This poor thing tried to hold it for the ENTIRE 2 hour drive while starting at an 8! She slowly walked inside and I gently touched her bladder which caused her hips to recoil backwards “Please let me pee baby” she said with a desperation I had never heard from her. “Oh no when did this happen?” I said playfully ignoring her and pointing at her wet spot. “That happened a little down the road I thought I could make it but I had to let a little out to relieve some pressure” she explained and then again asked to let her pee. I lead her into the bathroom where instead of pulling down her jeans to use the toilet, she stepped into the shower, looked down and both of us watched herself release a torrent of pee into her jeans. It all came out so fast it was as if she couldn’t have held it for a single second longer. I could see the relief on her face and the enjoyment of having warm wet pants. I helped her get her clothes off and threw them in the wash and proceeded to have a great time in the shower lol. Sorry if I didn’t do this well it is my first time I hope y’all enjoyed it though!
    33 points
  13. My bulge from drinking sake and water endlessly last night 🤭 (that belt was torture at the end)
    32 points
  14. So recently, I went to a movie with friends. I was wearing black leggings with a white and black striped top. [In the house] I had just eaten dinner and drank 200ml of water before leaving for the movie. I drank about 500ml more water to ensure I wouldn't be dehydrated during the movie. [Before the movie] We had some cold drinks and ate pizza. I drank some more drinks, and after we finished our food, we got our tickets and sat in the theater. I felt a bulge in my bladder but ignored it. Being an introverted person, I was shy about going to the toilet in front of my friends, so I thought I could hold it until the end of the movie. The movie was 1 hour and 45 minutes long. [The Movie] After the movie started, I felt the urge to pee at around 5/10, which could be easily ignored. After about 20 minutes, the urge started increasing. I squirmed and fidgeted in my seat, trying to focus on the movie and distract myself from the urge. After 40 minutes, I couldn't ignore it anymore. I was about to go to the bathroom, but being shy, I preferred to hold it. However, I also didn't want to miss any part of the movie. The urge continued to increase, and at the 1-hour mark, it was at 7.5/10. I had to constantly squirm and fidget in my seat, and my movements would easily reveal that I needed the bathroom. At around 1 hour and 20 minutes, I was bursting, constantly squirming, and grabbing myself at times. The last 30 minutes were the worst, and at this point, I started leaking. While everyone else was enjoying the movie, I was sweating to hold my pee. I grabbed my crotch, leaked constantly, making me damp. At this point, I could no longer focus on the movie and was about to go to the toilet. When I tried to get up, I leaked out a 2-second spurt. I grabbed my crotch and regained control. At this point, I was fidgeting aggressively, trying hard to stop the leaks. After the movie ended, everyone got up, and we started walking. While getting up, another spurt escaped. I told my friends that I would catch up at the end so no one could see my desperation. I walked with my legs pressed together, experiencing some leaks and having to grab my crotch at times. When we reached the toilets, we found them locked, and another 1-second spurt escaped. I grabbed my crotch hard to make it stop, getting damp. Then, my friend said, "Ahh, I had to pee badly," and started fidgeting. I got excited that I wasn't the only one who had to pee; the only difference was that their urge was light, and mine was intense. At this point, I was at 9/10. We went outside, and it was incredibly cold. I felt the cold and let out a HUGE spurt, grabbing my crotch, and somehow, no one saw me. [Going home] Since my friend needed to pee, she said she couldn't hold it until we got home and mentioned finding a bush to pee. That's when I let go of all my shyness and said I'm coming too. I walked with my legs pressed together; that huge spurt surely helped. We found a park with bushes, my friend went, and I went too. Before I could take off my leggings, I started peeing, feeling the pee going down to my foot. I finally took them off and continued peeing. It was a long pee. One of the best desperation stories I've had recently. Also, sorry if my English is bad. English isn't my first language
    31 points
  15. Howdy y'all. Haven't posted in a while, so here goes. My school has an entire dorm building that is out of commission. I figured out a way to get in, and after wandering inside the place as my natural explorer self tends to do, and making sure there wasn't anyone else inside, I decided apart from the dead bugs this would be an awesome place to do a hold. So a few days later, I did my normal morning routine, and then made my way to the abandoned building. Once inside, i stripped down to a bikini, as it was so hot inside it felt almost like a beach (just how I like it 😋). Then I pretended that the empty dorm next to the women's bathroom was mine, and pretended to be "waking up" desperate to pee, then running to the bathroom door and pretending it was locked, danced around at the door, and then went to a nearby also-empty dorm room and pretended to be "visiting" a friend and hanging out with them while i waited for the bathroom to "open". The dorm had a mirror built in and i spent a while looking at myself dancing around, grabbing my pussy through my bikini bottoms, and then pretending to be doing makeup or something while ignoring my need to pee 🙂. Then I got on the bed and pretended to be "having sex" in my desperate state (which was actually just masturbation ofc, lol), mostly edging but making sure not to climax as that would ruin my ability to hold. Next, I pretended that the friend "took me out" to a "party" in the dorm common area, where I would pretend to be talking with people while "drinking wine" (not actually drinking anything, as I was pleasantly full and I did not want to end that equilibrium), and pee dancing while doing so. Then I pretended to be actually hula-dancing in the center, as i felt tropical due to the temperature and my outfit, savoring every moment of my bladder's desperate throbs and my pussy's needful pulsating as I jarred and shook my body and my urethra and g-spot with it. After that, I decided to go on a loop around the building, pretending to be trying every single women's bathroom there was on this floor and also the above floors in the "hope" that just one would be accessible, but each and every one having a different scenario keeping me from using them (a long line, occupied, closed for cleaning, etc). After the last bathroom, I stopped for a while in the hallway and moaned with both struggle and pleasure, and pretended to be thinking "why is there no place for a woman to relieve herself?" while grabbing myself, crossing my legs, marching in place, bending over, etc. My clit bursted with need from all the stimulation from my bladder, so I rubbed myself constantly and pleasantly. I did that for the entire rest of the day, dancing around, holding myself, being a desperate student in her dorm, and enjoying every minute of it. Until it got dark and I got paranoid about safety, and it had already been around 9 hours so I decided to more intensely rub myself while watching Truth or Cosmoquences (the episode where TT really has to pee and is constantly denied the bathroom! so hot, I wish that would happen to me!) until I climaxed. Then I released, feeling an entire day's worth of hot pee run down my legs and my bare feet onto the carpet. My pussy still quivered from all that consistent stimulation, and my g-spot was so sensitive I felt like I could orgasm 20 more times in a row even though I had just done so. I left the building that night feeling so satisfied. After dinner, I went back and fantasized about all I had just put myself through, and climaxed again before spending the rest of the night studying. I spent the night dreaming about the next time I could enjoy a wonderful hold in there. But unfortunately, I later discovered the entrance had been sealed. So no more adventures there sadly 😞
    30 points
  16. I recently started a new job traveling around the state to deliver documents for a title company. It's not a bad job and I get paid well. Last week I was running late and was tired and had a long 2 hour drive ahead of me so I stopped quickly for gas and something to eat. I decided I needed a big coffee to be alert and I also got my favorite Arizona iced tea. I got into the trip with a great podcast and everything was going great. Around an hour into the drive I started to receive warning signs from my bladder but knew that soon there was an exit to a gas station I usually stopped at. As the minutes passed it began to get uncomfortable and I sat up straight and squeezed my.legs to make sure I made it. I saw the sign to pull off but as I approached, the exit was coned off and shut down. A portable sign read (Next exit 14 miles). Panic set in an I clenched ally Kegan muscles realizing it was going to be a possible problem. I was now about 30 minutes from my exit for delivery but I knew I needed to stop asap. Just then a call came in checking status for the document I had as it was needed right away...the pressure from work added to the desperate situation that was growing. Panic amd anxiety pushed me almost to tears fearing thr worst. By now the emergency signals were radiating from my bladder. I looked frantically on my.phone for services at the next exit. There was a small park and ride with no facilities and 2 miles further was a strip mall with dollar tree, and a diner. I decided the diner would be my best chance and mustered all my control to make it. As I neared the exit the pulsating waves of alarm became almost dizzying. I turned off and as i hit a red light I bounced in my seat holding myself. I looked over to see a family stating at my display of absolute frantic desperation. Leaned foreward darting eyes from the road to my pants to make sure I was dry. Finally I saw the strip mall and sped up, oh God made it I said through clenched teeth. I don't think I even hit the brake as I pulled into the first spot at the diner. And slammed the car in park. I darted from the car half bent over rushing and holding myself, what a scene I was making. I hit the front door and it flew open slamming the wall. I was stopped my the hostess and I had to use all.my strength to stop and gasp bouncing from foot to foot and ask for the restroom. I felt my hand get warm and i gasped again using every ounce of control i had to stop the leak. Seeing the situation the hostess promptly directed me and I was off. My Head down in sheer determination and desperation. I rounded the corner of the hallway that said restrooms and pushed up thinking I would enter the women's door and it was locked. I gained composure for about 3 seconds and as I heard a flush my body rejected my efforts and for a moment I wasn't in control anymore. it was as if time stood still. I knocked urgently and then it happened every muscle spammed and my body was involuntarily directed to evacuate my bladder. I moaned in pain as My crotch erupted with heat spreading rapidly back and up my jeans as my panties filled with piss before it could even absorb. The door opened and I stumbled past the lady exiting, who gave my pants a glare, by now feeling the warmth rush across the back of my legs and down past my knees. I codnt even lock the door as I fumbled with my button and zipper. Before I evenanaged that the warmth wrapped around my ankles and I felt.my boots begin filling with hot pee. I sat down without managing to remove my pants and finally let go. The relief as I finally relaxed was interuppted when the door swung open and a family waiting for the restrooms caught a look at this absolute disaster. After the flood was over immediately panic set in as I looked down and saw the worst pee accident I could have ever imagined. I stood up and began to try and paper towel my pants. It wasn't working.. the reality set in and the sound of dozens of people in the diner got louder and louder. Someone knocked on the door.. my face was flush red and I was frozen. Another knock more aggressive." Occupied" I mumbled. Another knock," hello" I heard. "Occupied" I said. Panicking. "Hello! Is someone in there? We have patrons waiting to use the restroom mam" "just a moment" I looked up I to the mirror at myself red in the face and a clear wet patch from the top of.my zipper down the front of my.legs. I shivered at the sight I turned and saw a wet patch that surprisingly made its way up to and across my back pockets and soaked the entire way down the back of both legs. Only a small strip on the sides of both legs remained dry. I slipped jeans down to see my baby blue panties soaked across the entire bum and the front up to the elastic... I cod hear my heart pounding in.my ears as another angry knock broke the sound. Tears filled my eyes as I turned the handle and eyes on the floor walked hastily out of the women's room. I was so distracted I walked past the door and had to turn around. As I looked up I saw the dozens of eyes glaring at my pants. Smirks, and chuckles followed me oit the door. As I made my way to my car I watched a van pull in an saw all eyes glaring. Finally at my car I fumbled around to find something anything to sit on. I heard someone behind me say look look, over there oh gosh that girl peed her pants. I found some grocery bags and sat down and got.out of there as fast as I could. Back on the road I stl had my delivery to.make... knowing the people I was delivering to there was no way I could walk in like this. I made it to the exit and pulled into a Walmart. I could smell coffee and pee and felt humiliated. I was sitting in soaked jeans and had to made a delivery my phone began to ring ND the number was the receiving office surely wondering.my I wasn't there. By now I was an hour late. Another call came in and it was the main office I worked at. I picked up the call. I was told the receiving office was in a meeting and needed the document and wanted to know how long I would be. I told them I got held up on the drive by an "accident" and was almost there. I hung up and called the o ly person I could think of. My mom answered and I broke down. " sobbing i cried Mom I I didn't make it and and I peed my pants, I couldn't make it and I really peed pants...I don't have any other clothes and I I have to go to the west state office right now.. " "oh gosh honey, it's ok, it's ok accidents happen, where are you?" I explained I was at Walmart. She said, ok it's going to be hard but it will be over soon, this happened to me once. Do you have a jacket or sweatshirt? "I don't know" I cried. "OK the accident happened, it's going to be hard but you need to take care of it now. Can you get out and look in your trunk for something?" "I I think so" I looked around fiercely and opened the door the wet fabric clung to my legs as I stood up. I went to the trunk and popped it, there was only an old t-shirt and papers and jumper cables. "Mom there's nothing! There nothing.. I begin sobbing as I plopped back down o to the plastic bags feeling the damp fabric. "Honey your going to have to go in amd buy some new clothes. I. Sorry but it's your only choice...how much time do.you have?. "I need to be there asap they are waiting for.me!!.. oh.my God no..." "It's ok honey it happened to me once and I had to walk in and buy new panties and pants. It's ok.." "I can't mom I just can't,..." Another call came in. And a text. We need an ETA now this is time sensitive!.. The pressure from the office finally pushed me to decide. "OK mom I, I have to go get dry pants." "Your going to be ok, it's not as bugaboo deal as it feels like hun, call me when you get back" "OK thanks.mom" I took one last look at my jeans and just made a move. I got out and felt my soggy jeans cling to my legs as I hastily walked toward the door. I did my best to ignore the snickers and stares. I approached the women's clothing section and being somewhat hidden took a moment to select a pair of jeans that would fit well. Then I moved to the panties isles and found a pack of x-small Hanes bikini panties and turned to the front. I hid behind a rack and waited for an open register. I scurried to the line but as I got there a mom and her kids pulled in behind me. I did my best to ignore them feeling the stares and heard a smallest ask mommy did that girl have an accident.."shhh" I walked directly Into the women's room catching my last stare from a lady as I entered the closest stall. I peeled off my jeans and saw my blue panties were drenched. I pulled them off and opened the pack and slipped on dry panties. I could tell the ladies coming in and out were curious about the heap of wet pants and panties and the pack of new panties on the floor as I tried to hastily get this done. Finally I was adjusted and place my wet clothes in the bag and walked out dry, normal, but still red in the face. I made.my delivery and got home. What an embarrasing adventure...
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  17. From vk (Higher Quality) 5534654925376.mp4
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  18. 29 points
  19. 1,241 downloads

    Another video of an absolutely bursting woman. This time much more naked and many more challenges!
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  20. I would like to make more of these with different types of underwear that I have 🙂 these were filmed about 2 weeks ago! IMG_6701.mov IMG_6712.mov
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  21. From Twitter, SophiesWetWrold. Lots to check out, and she seems to ave some good paid content. 4E2i79kp9pFhSvpp.mp4
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  22. 1,766 downloads

    The third and final video! This time she again gets her bladder nice and full before putting on some tight leggings and holding for as long as possible. Before long she explodes in the bathroom and soaks her leggings.
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  23. I like this angle. From VK Pov pee pants [844138199_456239030].mp4
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  24. Cassie chewed the top of her pen while bouncing her left leg incessantly. The professor was droning on about something… Cassie’s parents were very comfortable. Wanting the best for their daughter, they sent her to a renowned college that used to be a finishing school for fine young ladies. The school still had mandatory classes such as speech, culinary arts, ballroom dance, and of course, Cassie’s least favorite: Etiquette. Cassie’s legs were both bouncing at this point, and she began to nervously tug at her hair. She knew it was no use to ask. Etiquette was right after lunch, and Professor Hayes wasn’t known for being understanding. It was a 2 ½ hour class, and Cassie had at least an hour left. She tried to concentrate. “Psst!” Cassie raised her head. “Are you ok?” asked Cassie’s friend Lara. Cassie just gave her a little shrug and crossed one ankle over the other. It was clear to Lara that Cassie was desperate to piss. She watched Cassie’s body become more still to avoid uncomfortable bladder sloshing. Lara’s eyes lingered on her friend and she felt an intense, anxious heat rise inside her. She’d never looked at anyone with such hunger before. “Pssssssst…” Lara whispered, “I know how you feel. I had to go so bad last week in Daskov’s class. I had sooo much coffee and it went right to my bladder. All my thoughts were about getting to the bathroom and taking a piss, so I could finally stop the stretching, sloshing, clenching--” Shut the fuck up Lara! Cassie thought, but tried to play it cool with a light chuckle. If there’s anyone she didn’t want to upset, it was Lara. They had been friends since childhood. Lara had a little dirt on Cassie, and grew up to have quite the mean streak. Cassie continued to focus on class as Lara taunted her. “Don’t think about it too much, Cass. Don’t focus on the pressure. Don’t give into the waves of desperation. Don't think about how badly you want to let it go." Cassie finally gave in and sat on the heel of her foot. Professor Hayes noticed immediately. “Young lady, do you consider that to be a proper way to sit during class?” she posed. “Um, no, I’m sorry. I just-- I really need to go to the bathroom right now.” “Cassandra you know that I don’t allow--” “Please! Please, it's an emergency!!” Cassie shoved both hands against her crotch and wriggled desperately, to the entire class’s amusement. The professor groaned and told Cassie to come down in front of everyone. Cassie gently waddled and danced to the front of the class. “Class, we have our very own etiquette demonstration today. Cassandra had plenty of time to use the restroom before class, but she chose not to. Most of you will soon find yourselves at tea or dinner with established gentlemen, where you can’t just run off to the potty whenever you have the urge!” Professor Hayes explained. Cassie burned with shame. The humiliation in front of her classmates combined with the constant bladder spasms was really starting to get to her. “Cassandra, will you stop fidgeting? Remember your posture. Stand up straight, graceful, chin up…” Hayes tilted Cassie’s chin up with her ruler. “Now class, take notes…”
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  25. I managed to pull this from ThisVid before it sadly was taken down. Does anyone know who this is? Leaking diapers is probably my favourite sub-fetish and I'd love to see more of it! 9388643 (1).mp4
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  26. I can't hold it any longer... I'm so sorry I really tried... I moved into the shower for when the flood comes
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  28. IMG_9713.mp4 I 100% love this video and thought I'd share with y'all! The begging, the clear desperation, the fast paced sex? Yes yes yes! LMK if y'all wanna see me write a story with this video for reference?
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  29. Biku's art

    As the line for the ladies became increasingly unbearable, the men’s restroom was forcibly raided by women desperate to empty themselves after a night of drinking…
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  30. Seriously yall how do I never learn my lesson? Alcohol and Mardi Gras crowds don't mix! Hit the parades with the family a few nights ago and enjoyed quite a few drinks out in the route. I definitely knew I needed to go towards the end of the second parade, and was feeling quite full on the walk back. I considered a stop at the Porta-potty but bleeech they're so gross! I thought to myself "I can hold it, home isn't that far away!" I have an iron bladder under normal circumstances! Goddamn double bourbon. A 30 minute drive home, interrupted by traffic, moving for an ambulance, and a construction detour...fuck. I was doing and excellent job of keeping a poker face in the car, and inside was in total agony. Made it home, dashed inside, actively dribbling into my panties. By the time I made it in front of the toilet, I was fully emptying my bladder right there, and still had to get jumpsuit down. I left a huge wet patch on the crotch and down the legs of my jumpsuit, soaked my panties, and splattered piss all over the bathroom floor. Managed to finish in the toilet so...small victories?
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  31. Biku's art

    Teacher took an unscheduled break
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  32. 273 downloads

    menina se mija de medo no brinquedo Vídeos___VK_2.mp4
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  33. last night I was up late watching a movie and forgot I needed to use the potty, and then when I thought about it I just went in my pullup instead. After the movie I was all tired and too lazy to change myself, so I went to bed in my warm and wet pullup and had plenty of good dreams. When I woke up I took some more pictures because of all the attention I got from this post the other day, sorry about it being the same pull-up design. 🥰 I liked the lighting inside my blanket fort "potty princess castle" 🙂
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  34. So I haven’t posted much on here, mainly just a lurker, but figured I’d share almost getting caught at work today. So a bit of back story, my boss and I are the only ones that work this job. He is self employed cutting and delivering firewood. For the most part, I run the log splitter while he stacks and delivers wood. So for a good portion of the day I’m working on a dead end road by myself. It’s hard work but I really like it, partially because I can hold for so long without worrying about having to hide my desperation. There’s been a few close calls but I’ve always been able to hide my desperation fairly well. Or at least I think so. I know my boss could tell I had to go one day because he approached me and said I can use the bathroom whenever I need to. Anyway I was scheduled to work today because he had a lot of deliveries to do and wouldn’t be there most of the day. So I filled my gallon water jug and showed up to work at 8 as usual. Everything was going pretty normal, I was drinking a lot and enjoying some moderate desperation, and was about to use the toilet until he told me he’d be gone for a few hours due to a delivery about 90 minutes away. So I decided to hold it around 1pm. Fast forward to 45 minutes later and I was completely bursting. I had to pee so so badly, but I brought an extra pair of jeans with me as usual, (pretty normal for people in this line of business) so I figured I’d hold until I wet myself. 2 o’clock rolls around and I couldn’t function I had to pee so badly. So I shut the log splitter down to collect myself and refill the gas tank and I just kept getting more and more desperate. About 2 o clock there was a noticeable wet spot on my pants, I couldn’t keep my hands off of myself and my legs felt like jello. I tried to pull start the splitter but was too desperate to move that fast and lost control. Fought to regain it, and did for about 2 seconds until I started peeing again and just let it all out. I think I peed in my jeans for about 2 full minutes straight and all of the sudden I HEAR MY BOSSES TRUCK HAULING ASS BACK TO THE SHOP!!! So there I am, in completely drenched jeans, still actively pissing myself and my boss shows up, I ran as fast as I could to the shop, run from the front door to the bathrooms leaving a trail of piss on the shop floor and locked myself in the bathroom. It was at this moment, I knew, I fucked up. I LEFT MY JEANS IN MY TRUCK!!! So as I’m sitting in the toilet, still leaking alittle from being so full, my boss comes in the shop and hollers my name. Apparently the 2pm delivery canceled and my boss was back an hour earlier than expected. I didn’t know what to do, I was completely freaking out. I thought maybe I could tell him if started raining but looking at my jeans I knew that wasn’t believable. So I’m sitting in there for 20 minutes, as my boss calls around to see if anyone needs a delivery a few days early, and he gets off the phone and asks if I’m ok since I’d been in there awhile. I told him I wasn’t feeling well and he asks if I need anything. Deep down I wanted to ask him if he could grab my clean jeans from my truck but that’d be weird so I tell him I’ll be fine in a few minutes. Luckily, he said ok and went out to finish up my pile at the log splitter, and once he was distracted I made it to my truck without getting caught. Ended up changing my pants in the truck but by this point I already had to pee again due to drinking so much water. So right as I get my pants on and I’m getting ready to get back to work, he walks up to my truck and tells me if I’d like to I can leave for the day. Meanwhile my completely soaked panties are right on the passenger seat and he’s just looking at me talking about dumbass that call to cancel shit the day of deliveries, and he looks down and saw the panties. I don’t know if he noticed because he didn’t say anything but I think he noticed. I was so embarrassed but so turned on at the same time. Overall it was a good day. 😁
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  35. Biku's art

    When it's late night and your bladder is screaming at you to let those beers out, but you can't afford another public urination fine.
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  36. VK find. I don't know her... Kiki0119 - Wetting my leggings.mp4
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  37. Found on Reddit. AdoredPoliteSilkworm.mp4
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  39. Found on VK. I don't quite understand what they're saying. Girlfriend_Couldn’t_...id.com.mp4 [240768173_456239063].mp4
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  41. Hi all! When I woke up this morning I thought about doing a wetting, and I had seen some recently of doing it over the side of the bath and wanted to try it out! I put on some pants and panties that admittedly haven't been washed since their last wetting 😳 I taped my phone to the inside of the bath and let loose! I love the way these pants let the pee pool up inside them before dripping it's way out. Very fun start to the day 🤭 VID_20240217_121
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  42. So as you can probably tell from the title, I had an actual accident earlier. But it was really just my fault if you think about it. I was so distracted watching a movie with my boyfriend over discord. I didn't want to ask him to pause so decided to just hold it until it was over. I didn't make it at all until the movie was over before I started leaking into my panties. At that point I thought it was fine still and paid attention to the movie as much as I could cause maybe if I leaked a little it would feel a little better. But I think that made it more serious bc after a minute another really strong squirt came out. At that point I started to hold myself but I couldn't stop it from coming out no matter how much I squeezed my legs or pressed my hand. I sat in my chair pissing through my pants into my hand until it was all done and my boyfriend didn't even hear it I don't think. I would have been way too embarrassed to say something. So I just sat there in my pee until the movie was over and then I quietly cleaned myself up afterwards
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  43. enjoy💦 sXnoJm373wIJrv4w.mp4
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  44. Hi everyone! I decided that it would be fun to make a thread where I can talk about some of my favorite/most memorable wetting experiences. They won’t really be in any particular order, just which ones come to mind first lol. Anyways, here’s the first story! I’ve told it to a few other people on this forum. Wetting myself in a high school classroom. This story takes place when I was a senior in high school. Early 2022 I think. I was a leader in a bunch of clubs that would run pretty late in the day, and I would usually be the last person to leave, given I had to clean everything up. This day was no different, with me being alone in the late afternoon, cleaning things up. One thing that was different was that I could feel that my bladder was fairly full, and that I was feeling pretty horny. The thought of wetting myself at school was always a fantasy. I was a senior, so I would not have this opportunity for much longer. After a bit of debating with myself, I had decided: I would wet myself in school, crossing that off my bucket list. On this day I was wearing some grey skinny jeans, black CK boxer briefs, and classic converse high tops with white socks. I had my gym clothes in my bag that I would change into after I did it since I still didn’t really want to get caught, much less at school lol. I had finished up cleaning the room, setting up the last few chairs to the way we found them and put the last of the supplies away. I was incredibly excited for what was about to come, and my heart was pounding in my chest because I had never done something so risky. I soon started planning. The hallways and the cafeteria all had cameras in them, and doing it in the bathroom felt like a cop out. However, the classrooms didn’t have any cameras and the janitors wouldn’t come by to clean until at least an hour later, so I would have no risk of being caught in the act. I decided that I would just wet myself in the classroom I was in at the time. Next was the question of cleanup. Thankfully, the classroom had a bunch of paper towel rolls that I could use to clean up any puddles. I could also throw them away in the big trash can in the room that was already pretty full. Everything was settled, and by this point I was bursting. I stood up by the wall, aimed my hard dick up and pressed my legs together. The sound of my beating heart was deafening, as my brain went wild thinking about all of the things that could go wrong. It was too late to back out now, and I was determined to soak myself. I breathed in, held it in for a second or two and when I released my breath, I opened the floodgates. The wet spot soon appeared on the front of my jeans. The room was silent except for my heavy breathing, throbbing heart, and hissing noise from the piss flowing into my jeans. The wet spot quickly flowed down my jeans. Having my legs pressed together made it so the wetness showed on both legs. Once the wetness made its way down, it started to fill up my shoes, soaking my white socks. Once they were full, a puddle started forming on the floor on the floor. I don’t remember how long I pissed for but it felt like an eternity. After I was done I inspected the damage. The front of my jeans were completely soaked and it was obvious. The back was also heavily damaged! My shoes were filled with piss and needless to say my socks were also soaked. There was a massive puddle on the floor and I even managed to get a little bit of my shirt wet near the bottom. Using the paper towels, I cleaned up the puddle on the floor. I poured the piss that was in my shoes in the trash, padding it with extra paper towels as to not leave a stagnant puddle of piss in the trash, and changed into my gym shorts. I put my soaked jeans into an isolated pouch in my backpack. I didn’t have a change of socks, shoes, or undies so those had to say on. The cleanup was done fairly quickly, and because I was well hydrated, there was no smell at all. My walk home was around 20 minutes and my shoes squelched on the way home while I felt a constant cold wetness on my crotch. The coldness made me get desperate fairly quickly again, so when I turned onto my street, I released everything yet again into my grey Uniqlo running shorts. Again, the piss poured down my legs and filled my shoes a second time, cresting a streak on the pavement. My shorts showed the wetness pretty well, but I lived on a quiet street with trees blocking most people’s view of the street, so I knew I would be fine (I had wet myself on that road many times before so I had experience with doing it lol.) When I got home, I emptied out the piss from my shoes (again) and took a nice long shower. After that, I changed and laid down in bed, just thinking about how bold and amazing what I did was. Hope you all enjoyed!!!! There will be more to come!
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  45. this is just from holding overnight, so it wasn’t a lot but it still felt like a good start to the day! IMG_7091.mov
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  47. She looks familiar but I can't immediately place who she is... Video by Confused Nerd [737721502_456239365].mp4
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  48. Desperate times call for desperate measures
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  49. Peeabdlageplay from PH Pee in panties under a diaper. Abdl [ph5fe6f238044cc].mp4 One more of these. I think it's too sexy. Peeing in panties inside a diaper [ph604b33c0709d8].mp4
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