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  1. Some people happen to like diapers, myself including, and they were found on tumblr. Having diversity in a thread isn't a bad thing. There are plenty of wetting videos to watch so far in this thread. :). That being said here's another jean wetting from http://lovemywetjeans.tumblr.com/ tumblr_nnsg47q3mQ1uuu37w.mp4
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  2. File Name: Blonde wetting at gas station File Submitter: wetbandit File Submitted: 27 May 2015 File Category: Pants Wetting A sexy blonde woman in overalls needs to pee. She goes to the back of the Station, drops her overalls and is about to pee when someone comes along. She pulls her overalls up and continues peeing. Alas she can't stop and totally soaks her clothing. Click here to download this file
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  3. So I found this older video, which probably has already been posted. I couldn't find it and it's super cute, albeit orange. Enjoy! :) Sauce: http://averyconfusingcouple.tumblr.com/ tumblr_njxj9nUQNC1u9po7b_480.mp4
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    From the album: AnimePee

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    From the album: AnimePee

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  6. Yesterday morning, my girlfriend (Lesbians) challenged me not to pee in the toilet for 24 hours. The other rules were I had to drink four liters of water throughout the day, and I couldn't pee the same way twice. She would be the judge of what the "same way" meant. Here's the progression of how the day went. 7:00 AM: We just woke up, and the challenge is made. I gladly agreed, and we both made our way to the bathroom. I watched her wee in the toilet as she grinned at me, and I stepped into the bathtub. I spread my legs, and she rubbed me as I let it out over her hand and into the tub. 10:00 AM: I had two bottles of water already and I was feeling the need to go. We were on the couch watching Game of Thrones at the time, and I decided to hold it until the show was over so as not to cause a distraction. I was bouncing in my seat by the time the credits rolled, and she finally noticed it. I leaned back on the couch and slid my PJ bottoms down, taking the large glass off the table which had contained my last half-liter of water. I placed it between my legs and started filling it. She was wearing a black T-shirt and panties, her usual in-house attire, and she started playing with herself as I went. I filled the cup and stood to pour it out in the toilet, and stuck it under me again; I still needed to go. But she told me... "No! You already peed in a cup, even if you didn't finish, it counts!" She took the cup away from me and went to wash it. I decided I could wait for the second half of my pee, and sat back on the couch. 12:30 PM: After she washed the glass, she sat back on the couch and put on Captain America 2, as we planned on seeing Age of Ultron later that night and were in a big Marvel mood. I was bursting after two more hours, during the final battle of the movie. I had no choice but to pause. I found myself already having difficulty thinking of a place to pee. She said a bottle was too similar to the glass. Finally I had an idea, and she followed me into the kitchen. I dropped my PJ bottoms again and jumped onto the sink, and started weeing almost instantly. She started kissing me and touching me. I peed for a long while, but finally we got back to the movie. 4:00 PM: Since it was becoming harder to come up with ideas where to pee, I decided to wait as long as I could. I still had to drink my water, I was at two and a half liters now. Three and a half hours passed since I went in the sink, and I reached my limit. I was shaking, holding myself, even leaking a little before I just had to let it go. I already knew what I was going to do, but I wanted to put it off just as a safety. I hobbled into the bedroom and changed out of my PJs and into a long sun dress, that reached quite a bit below my knees and almost touched the ground. She followed me into the back yard and I barely made it down the stairs before I started wetting myself. I opened my legs, and the panties kept it from spraying out and hitting the dress. Anyone watching from outside would see nothing over the fence, but she had full audio and visual of the hissing and splattering on the concrete walk. I almost collapsed from the relief of that one, and we went back inside. 5:30 PM: Time to leave for the movie, which started at 6. I knew what I had to do. I ran into Walgreens and bought a small pack of adult diapers. It was the first time I had ever used them, and they aren't a part of our fetish, but if I were to adhere to her rule throughout the movie, they were the only choice. I pulled a pair on under the sun dress that I still wore, and she made me drink two more bottles of water as we drove, bringing me up to three and a half liters. I already felt pressure as we walked into the theater and purchased the tickets. We sat down all the way in the back of the small theater, and as the previews finished, I was already jiggling in my seat. This was the best kind of theater, one of those small five-room ones where there was nobody in there after opening weekend, and even less so on weekdays. The only other person was a lone man all the way in the front and on the other side. We might as well have been in different towns. It also has those brilliant cup holders that go up and down, allowing us to cuddle as much as we wanted. I was too preoccupied with my bladder, but she leaned into me and wouldn't let go of my tits for the first hour of the film. I was sweating after an hour and a half. My legs were clamped shut and my bladder was throbbing, I had to grind myself against the seat to keep it in. Of course, I could have peed by now, but I knew that she would not allow me to wee in the diaper twice, and besides; it would probably overflow if I tried. She must have known I was on the verge, because she kicked up the cup holders on the rest of the seats in the row and spread out across them, giving both her arms full access to my body. She started pressing into my bladder with a fist and kissing it, obviously way more interested in me than the movie. I was just sitting there thinking "And now I'll have to pay another fifteen pounds so we can pay attention to the bloody film." I couldn't complain much though, as despite the pressure, it felt AMAZING. I gave up on the movie and leaned back, letting her go to town on my bladder. She pulled the dress up and pushed on it harder, and started moaning quietly against my leg. I couldn't see in the darkness, but I knew she was getting herself off to me. I was horny as possible as well, but the diaper prevented me doing much about it, it was too tight to get a hand in. This went on for another fifteen minutes before I lost control. I grasped her wrist and navigated it to the front of the diaper, which was quickly swelling in size. I was glad I bought max-absorbancy, any less wouldn't have done the job. Still I had to cut it off with more to go, because I felt the pee welling up inside of it, ready to leak out. I whispered to her to let it settle for a minute, then she tore the side tabs and let it fall open. I was SOAKED, and it took me less than a minute to come once she started going at my clit and G-Spot. We watched the remainder of the movie in a haze, wrapped the diaper in a plastic bag and put it in my purse, and left the theater. 10:30 PM: I was tired from my efforts that day, but I was desperate again and needed to let it out before I slept. I had finished my four liters, and it would be my last pee before the morning, and the challenge's end. But she had me by the balls, despite my complete lack of said balls. I couldn't go in the tub, or the sink, or a bottle or cup, outside, or in one of the remaining five diapers. I thought of many things, but all of the thoughts ended in the same problem: I didn't want to ruin any of our stuff. We talked about peeing on furniture, houseplants, curtains and whatnot before, but both of our neat-freak-ness greatly outclassed our fetishes, and all of these things were resounding nopes. By 11 I was truly afraid of wetting myself. Some people say animals can sense their owner's feelings. This was nearly proven to me last night, when right as I was on the verge of giving up, my cat Gipsy jumped on my legs. He startled me and I squirted a bit through the dress, but the solution hit me instantly. I stood and shambled pathetically into the bathroom, where I pulled the spare, clean cat pan from under the sink. I filled it with fresh litter and tore off my dress just as Girlfriend entered the room, looking at me stunned and saying "Fuckin' 'ell, Bulge_Lover, are you honestly going to do that?" I just giggled as I squatted over the catpan and burst into it, saturating every inch of the sand. It amused me that she looked more surprised / amazed at my audacity than turned on by it, but I didn't care, I found relief and thought I had completed the challenge. We were awake another two hours, having fun with each other, before I fell asleep. 5:00 AM: I woke up as desperate as I had ever felt. I immediately squeezed my hands between my legs and inhaled. I thought it had been long enough since I drank before the cat litter last night, but I was wrong apparently. I absentmindedly got up and headed for the toilet, and I only remembered the challenge when I saw the cat litter still sitting along the wall of the loo. I whispered up a storm of cursewords. Girlfriend is a very heavy sleeper, a nuke going off in the yard probably wouldn't wake her. I could have easily gone to the toilet without her knowing, but I have my dignity. I climbed back into bed with her and opened my legs. My bladder was throbbing, and I apologized to myself in my head. Accidents happen, and we've had the same mattress for five years anyway. Time for a new, better one. I closed my eyes and burst through my PJs into the bed. 7:00 AM: Challenge completed, alarm rings, Girlfriend shrieks. I fake ignorance, stating that it "must have just happened" as I slept. She wasn't mad, actually a little turned on. We flipped the mattress and plan on going out for a new one later today. Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed.
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  7. File Name: My girlfriend wetting while browsing Netflix File Submitter: josephbaggins File Submitted: 25 May 2015 File Category: Panty Wetting My girlfriend wetting her panties while browsing on Netflix, enjoy! Click here to download this file
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  8. The title, tags and description should be descriptive enough for you, there amateur videos of girls peeing in different articles of clothing, what more do you want to know?
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  9. A "Joss Stone" from the same thread The Link #Feelnoshame - Joss Stone.mp4
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  10. What makes you say that? They're all still around except for the correct version of number 5, for some reason. I'm pretty sure they were all posted to this site before, but I don't see them anymore, so here's number 6. I'll be back with more as I am able.
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  11. you have to cut and past the user and pass in the member sighn in.
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  12. Its really not nice to copy other peoples work. This isnt mine, but I read it last year on this site. https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10811973/1/Emily-s-Diary Dont represent other people's work as your own!
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  13. my bladder is so full right now, my pussy is throbbing with pressure from my bladder and it feels so nice
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  15. Tumblr Finds

    Short but nice diaper wetting from http://little-netherlingqueen-scarlett.tumblr.com/! tumblr_norz2aCB5p1ut5n3d.mp4 And another from the same tumblr! Same king of diaper but a bigger wetting :) Enjoy! tumblr_nnhl3kTG0m1ut5n3d.mp4
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    And another! :) tumblr_nnp58vzfcV1uns7ev.mp4
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  17. Thanks for the links Rachel. I've uploaded them. WhitePanty-BedWetting - XVIDEOS.COM.flv Bedwetting And Let's Go Pee Redtube Free Fetish Porn Videos,.flv Diaper girl Sky wetting her diaper while in bed - xHamster.c.flv MDH Bedwetting - XVIDEOS.COM.flv re-post bed wetting - XTube Porn Video - PPWet1.mp4 sisters night bedwetting 01_35_06-01_37_40.mp4
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  18. I’ll talk about India since that is where I belong to. I apologize in advance if I deviate from the topic. My country has close to negligible public toilets and the ones available are usually dilapidated, broken , filthy and stinky. Even for men using public loos is a nightmare. The pee usually pools in the urinals (may be due to the blockage) and with no one to look after & clean the toilets , using them becomes really difficult. I literally have to hold my breath whenever I enter a public loo because the odor of urine is so damn strong it is almost nauseating. On top of that backed up urinals aggravate the situation. I feel disgusted when I have to pee onto someone’s urine and believe me it’s has usually been lying there for days if not weeks . Plus if you find water inside a public toilet to wash your hands, consider it your lucky day. No, consider yourself blessed by heavens. I have never seen a public loo with a running tap. I must also mention that the pipes from urinals that carry waste down to the drains are in most cases not even attached. So the pee goes to the urinal and before you know it , starts collecting near your feet, because there are no pipes to carry it to the drains! Coming to the ‘women’ part of the discussion, most women and girls I know do not use public loos. Leading to increasing chances of getting desperate. I can say this because I have witnessed it. In most rural areas in our country , people still don’t have toilets in their homes. They have to go to the fields to do their business which is again, easier for men. Women usually need someone to go with them because there is always a chance of animal attacks or you know ,molesters. Even in a place like Mumbai, most slums do not have toilets. They have to use the community toilets which are strikingly less for the number of people living there. There is only one toilet for thousands of people. Getting desperate cannot be avoided in such situations. Men usually pee in the open and on the other hand women have to hold it because they cannot do the same. I have read stories and newspaper articles about women holding it for the entire day because there is a never ending line for the toilets. Some government schools meant for underprivileged children in our city do not have toilets. Holding it for seven to eight hours is a painful and grueling task for them. Children, mostly girls avoid going to school because there are no toilets. I have heard plenty of these stories because I have worked at an NGO for underprivileged children. They would tell me about how tough it is to hold back. Boys would usually pee on their way back home but girls had to hold it. One can only begin to imagine the kind of plight these kids have to go through. I worked as a teacher in the NGO and the classes would start shortly after 5:00 pm (which was also the time their school got over). Most children would come straight to my tuition classes after school since their homes were so far away. Going home first and then coming to the classes would have just wasted time so they would put off going to the loos just for the sake of coming to my class on time. But most children would ask permission to go back home so they could use the loos . Even high school kids would leave in the middle of the class because it becomes impossible for them to control there need . I feel bad that our government is not paying attention to such fundamental needs of its citizens. Building more loos would definitely help.
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    What's with all the diaper vids?
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