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  1. I’ve had this fetish for the majority of my life and I’m still pretty ashamed and coming to terms with it. Today I decided to finally experiment with wetting and ended up doing it twice. First I peed into my cotton underwear and my cozy sweatpants before I took a shower. I liked it but it didn’t feel totally satisfying so I kept drinking water until I felt the urge again before peeing a pair of light blue underwear and this pair of jeans. I liked the way the warm wetness spread after starting from just a small patch. I think I’m still missing the desperation and I might be more into hearing about other people getting desperate and wetting, but I think tomorrow I’ll try and hold it until I have an accident.
    16 points
  2. Had some fun pushing the limits of my diaper last night.
    12 points
  3. Biku's art

    gloria session
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  4. Desperate to pee while filming a blowjob instructional video, Alisha tries to hold on, but ends up having a wet accident in her pants. Alisha has received no shortage of compliments regarding her cock-sucking skills. To share her knowledge, she has decided to film this video where she instructs the viewer on how to give a blowjob, while demonstrating her technique with a silicon prop. There is, however, one thing Alisha didn’t plan for: She needs to pee. At first, Alisha simply simply tries to ignore her bladder. But, as her need becomes more pressing, she is forced to take action to maintain control. It starts with simply squeezing her legs tightly together, but soon she needs to holder herself in order to not have an accident. Despite her desperation, she pushes ahead with her instructional video, trying to get it done. With her attention focused on the instructional video she is filming, she fails to focus enough on her bladder. Even though she is holding herself, she starts to leak. With the seal broken, she can’t help but completely flood her pants. Warning: The following images contain phallic imagery.
    4 points
  5. https://nl.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5e159db466fd9
    3 points
  6. Here are three videos I made years ago, they are examples of my favorite scenarios that I would like to see. Almost made it - https://www.erome.com/a/DImQpTDM - This was always my favorite scenario, I start pissing myself walking to the toilet and end up with a very large wet patch while trying to take my cock out in front of the toilet Desperate wetting in front of locked bathroom - https://www.erome.com/a/0T0YnniK - Another favorite is desperately holding my pee in front of the locked toilet door. Of course, eventually I lose control and wet myself fully Wetting the bed - https://www.erome.com/a/uTNgA3zw - Finally, I really enjoy bedwetting videos. Either when the guy/girl is wearing pajamas or just panties, both are enjoyable. In this example I was wearing underwear and shorts, both of which get soaked. In other examples I just wear underwear and more piss spreads across my stomach and thighs.
    3 points
  7. Biku's art

    you get genderbent avery cuz biku dum
    3 points
  8. FMHT3

    From the album: Fill-Me- The Human Toilet

    The 'Fill-Me' gets delivered! Despite my frequent uploads, I will not always have this series updated this quickly! These take multiple hours each, and I've spent a ton of time on these! It's a fun series to make, but I have to get back to requests and Zone Pink soon!
    2 points
  9. Well, as I promised elsewhere, I ended up getting rather trashed on New Year’s Eve. I left out a Goodnite and Peepod bed pad on my bed in anticipation of getting rather drunk, and these preparations completed headed off on a fun evening with friends. We went out to a larger public party and got up to all sorts of drinking and fun. Life’s gotten a little busy, so I won’t share all the details of the evening in my usually fashion. But I will tease some of the following: the panties in the picture below are not the panties I left the house in (they were the backup panties in my purse) and that I did end up changing the pad I wore out of the house (and my panties) after I giggled myself into a rather large accident while walking outside with my hubby. Fortunately our friends had already taken off at this point, so I think only a couple of random strangers saw pee running down the legs of a woman in a knee length dark dress, and the ground was wet so I was able to avoid an obvious puddle of shame. I strategically wore a dress just in case, so I was able to change without too much hassle and spend a little more time at the party without anyone knowing I’d wet myself (ok, enough time for us to find a cab home as it was late and I was at the pissing herself in public stage of drunkenness). When I say ‘I was able to change’ I should correct that, and note that I was a little far gone at the time of the accident, and it was in fact my husband who helped usher me into a family washroom and literally helped dry my legs and get me changed into a dry pair of panties. I do remember trying to reward him for his chivalry with the proffer of sex or a blow job, but thankfully he declined (the washroom floor was gross and we were both rather drunk, my more than him). He helped get me out of my dry things, but I remember being very insistent that I was more than capable of putting on dry panties myself, and then almost bailing on the wet floor trying to get them on. I don’t remember putting in another pad and I think changing my pad was a little too much for the hubby. I was at the stage where at previous parties (one on New Year’s Eve actually) I’d wander into a toilet to change or pee, and then end up just sitting on the toilet in wet, or soon to be wet, things. Anyhow, I’ll leave the rest of the details up to your perverted imaginations, but I made it home, thanks in large part to the efforts of the hubby convincing a cab driver that we’d not mess up the back of his cab. Once home I was helped to bed and stripped of my dress and I think my hubby mad an effort to change me into the Goodnite I had intentionally left out but I was apparently having none of it and once again irresponsibly went to bed in nothing but panties and makeup (and contact lenses, ugh). The next morning when I woke up, it was probably like 2 in the afternoon and I had the bed to myself. Further inquiry revealed that I’d taken up most of the bed once I was deposited there, and my husband had opted to sleep elsewhere. I think it was partly because he was too lazy to try to muscle some space on the bed, but also, he’s a pretty smart guy and knows that if I’ve drunk and I’m not in a diaper, there’s going to be a puddle (and because he’s heavier than me, he might get the brunt of that puddle). Anyhow, so I woke up, rather hung over (ok very hung over) and I was laying in an actual puddle. You know how sometimes when you wet the bed you wake up in a wet patch, but the fabric of the sheets (or bed pad) has soaked up most of the wetness, so you are really laying on a damp sheet? Well this was nothing like that. It was like when I was younger and we had an actual plastic sheet on the bed, and if I forgot my Goodnite, I’d wake up in an actual puddle. So the depression caused by my body collected A LOT of pee in a puddle that gathered around my butt. When I say a lot, I mean like two or possible more Rachel bladders worth of pee, because there’s no way I could hold all the pee in my moderately-sized bladder at one time. The pink panties my hubby had helped change me into were drenched and were literally dripping. My eyes were almost glued shut as I’d forgotten to take my contacts out the night before (attempting to do this might have blinded me, so all in all it was the right decision, but it still sucked). So before I could properly appraise my situation, I had to first figure out how my eyes worked. I also had to get out of bed. While the wetness I felt indicated that I’d likely wet the bed a couple of times in the night, I was bursting to pee. This was likely what woke me up, as I could have slept for another couple of hours (we were up late). I groggily thought through my options. Despite my hang over and reduced capacity to reason I quickly came to the conclusion that if I got up a certain way, or even in general, I was going to dribble on the carpet. I also felt shaky and really didn’t want to get up. So being careful to stay generally in the same wet spot I had created innocently in my sleep, I rolled over onto my belly and spread my legs slightly. I also pulled the sheets and blanket back to prevent them from getting any more wet (they were a little damp in places but all in all not bad for a night time accident of this size). My entire middle section was sticky, clammy, and wet, and the cold puddle made me shiver. I immediately relaxed. The warmth of my fresh pee mixed with the cold from my puddle and made my skin tingle. I think if I’d not been so hung over I might have appreciated the sensations more, but it did feel good, and it felt even better not having to get out of bed. I appreciated the warm puddle and carefully rolled over again. I thought to myself, ‘if I weren’t so hung over, I’d reach over into the nightstand, grab a toy, and masturbate myself silly.’ But I was hung over, and all I wanted to do was shower and pry the dry husks that were last night’s contact out of my eyes. I was in a bit of a predicament, as if I’d been worried about leaving dribbles on the floor before, this was definitely a reality now. I sat up and immediately felt my fresh pee (that had cooled somewhat) pool around my butt cheeks. With my eyes dried slits, I carefully shimmied my panties off, all the while making sure to keep my centre of gravity in the puddle. I was worried that if I shifted it would run off the pad and into the sheets and mattress. Fully nude, I contemplated my options. I finally settled on the top sheet, which I pulled off the bed and folded into a makeshift towel. I could have called my hubby for a towel but that would have been way too embarrassing. So in one inelegant motion I stepped off the bed and wrapped my nether section in a make-shift diaper/towel. I did a mediocre job and later when I was cleaning up I scrubbed a couple of drips off the carpet. Anyhow, I dragged myself to the shower, and prodded my eyes under the water to get my contacts out. After a very lengthy shower, were I felt rather dizzy and queasy, I dried myself off and went back to the bedroom to inspect the damage. As you can see, I absolutely soaked the bed. However, my careful morning wetting and bed existing technique prevailed and I managed to keep the sheets dry! Happy New Year Everyone! Rachel
    2 points
  10. Version 1.0.0

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    A small video of a woman wearing a huge diaper in public
    Free
    2 points
  11. A young woman explosively shits her skirt while getting a tattoo. Cute story - very humiliating.
    2 points
  12. On Dry Land

    The two of them moved in through the front doors and saw that this place was considerably more well stocked than the last store that visited, such that it made Melody wonder how the other had stayed in business this long. She made her way over to the Mermaid section and quickly found her answer. “150... what the hell!” She shouted. “This isn’t even made well I could find something better than this in Atlantis for half the price.” ”Well you see.” A voice sounded from behind her. “We don’t see to many Merkin in this part of the country so not to many people stock this.” She turned around to meet the saleswoman that spoke to her. “And that’s a excuse for this? Come on El...” She turned around and noticed that Eladre had disappeared. “Where is she off too.” “The wood elf that was with you is trying something on.” ”What? I wouldn’t expect her to spend the prices here.” She sit herself down on a bench to wait for her. She sat there as her tail began to slowly squirm back and forth. She resisted the urge to press her hands into her lap to help alleviate her current sensations. “What’s taking her so long. I feel like i’m going to spring a leak any minute. I’ve been looking for two hours and I haven’t found a single bathroom that was broken down or occupied. Why are things so complicated up top? In the ocean you could just swim a few feat away whenever you needed to pee. Up here it feels like everything is a mile apart.” Her thoughts were disrupted by a voice coming from behind her. “Hey Mel, how do I look?” Melody turned around. Eladre was standing behind her in a green one piece swim suit with a light green drill around the edges that complimented the few curves she had perfectly. “This one was on sale, it actually fits too. You think I should get it?” ”You look great.” Melody said as she propped herself up, sending a jolt through her bladder. “You should get it. Anyway I’ll be back soon, if this is the last place you want to go then i’m ready to leave.” ”Ok. I’ll go get the car after I checkout. I’ll meet you at the door out there.” Before Eladre could finish, Melody had rushed off, or at least as fast of a rush as she could manage, in the direction of the nearest bathroom she could find. “If I remember the map correctly, there should be a bathroom over here somewhere. Man I wish being able to just piss while I was swimming. But I can’t let anyone see me do it here.” She hobbled her way to the part of the mall that the map lead to, only to be disappointed by the sign on the door. “Out of order! This is the biggest mall for 100 miles, why is everything broken! Oh well, I’ll just find another one before-“ she was cut off by a text message alert on her phone. “Hey i’m out here, where are u?” The message from Eladre completely disrupted her plans. “Forget it, I’ll just hold it till we get home. It’s a long drive but I can do it.” She thought to herself before replying. “On my way.” She made her way out as fast as she could, the constant jostling and bouncing not doing her condition any favors. “Hey Mel, drop your bags and let’s get moving.” Eladre yelled. She threw everything in the back of her dirty and beat up car and cleared enough rubbishy out of the front passenger seat to sit down again. “Ok let’s go.” Melody said, resting her hands on her lap. They drove off and began the three hour drive home. Eladre put on a song from her favorite Western singer, Nicoli Arrowhead. “Can you not play that every time you drive? It’s just Guitar with some guy singing about how he lost his dog or whatever.” “Hey it’s better than most of the emo rock bands you listen too. If ya want to listen to something else then you can drive.” The drive was uncomfortable at first but quickly became unbearable as the bad shocks on the car made every bump a close call. “You can do this girl, just don’t think about it. Think about something else like school or-“ Her train of thought was interrupted by another bump. This one hit her hard, so hard that she felt a small warmth growing from her front. She gasp and shot her hands down. “No no no please stop!” She shouted by accident, barley managing to get her leak under control. ”area ya ok?” Eladre asked. “Is anything wrong?” ”No I just...” she turned her eyes away for a second. “I need to pee...” ”is that all? I thought that it was something bad.” Eladre said. ”We’re miles away from a bathroom and I feel like i’m holding a riptide back, that’s bad!” ”Oh you don’t need a bathroom. Look the road isn’t that busy or anything, I’ll just pull over.” ”But I can’t do that up here, people will see me.” Melody said with a flustered tone. “Not anyone that cares. Everyone’s had to pull over and do this once or twice. Hell im a Elf, do you know how many times I’ve had to ask someone to pull over or something? We take 30 years to potty train.” Eladre said as she pulled over and stopped the car. ”Im afraid if my hands come off I’ll start leaking again...” “Fine, I’ll carry you out. I don’t want my seats stinking.” Eladre said as she walked around to Melody’s side and opened the door. She wrapped one arm around Melody’s waist and picked her up, propping her body against her own and she walked a few feet away from the car. “Go ahead, nobody cares.” Melody let out a defeated sigh. “Thank you.” She pulled up the front of her blue dress and slid down a white band that was around the same point a human’s panties would be. Her body in that area was smooth and features save for a single long slit that was now damp and glistening. She moved her tail back so that it was no longer directly underneath the opening. Before she could move everything, a small stream of clear piss erupted from her. “Ahhhhh...” She felt herself being moved slightly as Eladre was adjusting where her feet sit. She looked over and saw her moving her two feet apart and hiking up her skirt. She lowered her panties and spread her slit open slightly with two fingers. ”What are you doing?” Melody asked. ”Sorry, I’ve been holding it since this morning. I thought that It could wait till I got home but, well I don’t think I can.” Eladre looked forward as a stream of golden piss spring out in a arc in front of her extending for a good three feet. Melody looked on in surprise for a moment as her own stream slowly turned into a trickle. “Is that a wood elf thing or...” ”You live in the woods and you have two choices, live with getting poison Ivy in places where the sun don’t shine or this. Plus it let me beat my brothers in a pissing match once. If you want I could show you how to do it.”
    2 points
  13. This is so crazy! This actually happened to me too while i was getting my back done! I wasnt wearing a skirt though so the mess was contained.
    2 points
  14. When Annie was younger, she wet herself. She wet herself like thousands of others, in her uniform after holding too long. It was maybe a bit strange for someone of her age, but it was still a regular occurrence. What was not typical is how she felt. She felt humiliation and relief, horror and sadness, as was to be expected. But she also felt good, horny, and satisfied. She had been able to hold her pee for 10 hours after drinking 500ml, quite the achievement in its own right, and had not once thought about using the bathrooms. Even as she cringed, every time the taps came on in the cooking class. Even as she danced around frantically behind the sports hall. And not even when she lent against the underpass wall and felt her floodgates open, not once. For some reason; it felt improper to her to waste such a huge pee in a toilet for the millionth time. As she returned home, her now see-through panties stuffed in her bag, she did not visit the loo. For the rest of the night; a bottle was her only source of relief. That night she learned many things about herself as she peed into that bottle. She learned that she enjoyed peeing. She learned that she loved doing it both in and out of clothes. But most important of all, she learned she was a lesbian. Stories of women pissing themselves in all sorts of situations did more to stimulate her; then any porno had ever had. Annie made a promise to herself that night, One day she would find a girl who also liked "Omorashi, as she learned it was called, and they would fall in love. It sounded like a fairy tale, one dreamt up by a horny teen who barely knew anything about her newfound fetish. For years she resigned herself to that fact, it was simply a dream. Then one day, a blonde-haired girl sat next to her and asked for a pen. She introduced herself as Madison, she had just emigrated to the UK from America and was new to the school. Annie knew from the second she looked at Madison; she was in love. Little did she know Madison felt the same way. Nerves prevented either of them from making a move. so for years, they were just friends. Tonight she was sure that would change. "Annie you in there?" Madison's voice snapped Annie out of her daydream. She was carrying two 300ml water bottles in her hands "I got the stuff, wanna do the rest of this on my bed?" Annie nodded and followed Madison in a love-filled daze. "Annie, are you okay?" Annie nodded again "Just a bit excited, that's all." Madison gave her a puzzled look "Excited about what?" Annie thought carefully about her reply "Just to see who wins the battle of the big bladders." Madison slowly nodded, apparently accepting her explanation. The two girls propped pillows against the headrest and lay against it. The 300ml bottles would bring their total intake up to 1.8 litres, the same amount Madison had when she wet after the football game. Information Madison had unknowingly provided Annie when she wrote her account of the accident on omo.org. They opened their bottles and prepared to drink. "May the best holder win" announced Madison. "Which is me" whispered Annie. "You fucking wish, I will beat you no matter what" replied Madison. Her burning passion for victory was present in all things. Keep telling yourself that as your about to pop Annie thought to herself. The water quickly disappeared on its journey to their bladders, and the real contest began. TOO BE CONTINUED Sorry for the shorter chapter
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  15. Version 1.0.0

    1,190 downloads

    These are videos that are converted into VR, though its mostly a visual effect that works with google cardboard or vr box. Im sharing it because its interesting. Personly for the best result I suggest you watch them with these settings: screen pano 180, video type 3D SBS, projection fish eye. Enjoy 😉
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  16. I didn't get any pics of the accident, lol my phone was left by the couch when all of this occurred. I have tons of pics of the "culprit." Lol.
    2 points
  17. F56-03

    Version 1.0.0

    3,924 downloads

    Beautiful girls hold there pee to the limit and wet themselves in desperation over a container. Some will strip down to there underwear and hold it while some choose to stay in there clothes Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy
    Free
    1 point
  18. Version 1.0.0

    4,352 downloads

    So I've been a busy girl, and spent a bunch of time grabbing videos off Twitter. I offer you these 800+ videos as a holiday gift. This is the first installation. I can't guarantee there are no reposts but there is a lot of new content. They typically range from 30 seconds to a max 2 minutes. This collection are wetting videos, so there's everything in here from cute desperation, intentional panty wetting, and accidents. I've helpfully numbered them all, so if you find one you really like, give a shout out to the number in the comments Here’s the next 100! Enjoy! Rach
    Free
    1 point
  19. So today I went exploring and didn’t make it across the muddy water. 🤦🏻‍♀️
    1 point
  20. Hi guys just wanted to share a wetting experience I had recently! I was driving back from a few counties over after locking up after a dogsitting gig. They lived about an hour and a half away. I thought I'd be fine but j had been drinking a lot of tea that day as usual but I knew I'd make it home. I started driving feeling like I had to pee a lil but I could hold it. It got worse and worse and I felt the pressure begin to build. About 30 minutes into my drive I had to push my thighs together and turn up the music. I could forget about it at least for a while if i listened to my favorite bands. God i had to pee so bad about an hour into my drive... i got off on the exit. Too bad though i live in a rural area so i still had about 25 minutes to home. I drove on the back roads. I hit a bump.. omg i lost control for a split second and i let a little loose... i tended up to not let any more... but even just that little bit gave me the slightest taste of relief... I touched my panties and felt the warm dampness of the slightest dabble of relief. Oof... just about 20 minutes longer I'll be home. I turned onto the twisty, windy, 1 land road that leads me home. Suddenly the car in front of me stops abruptly. Construction. Oh no. The whole road is shut down.... theres people on both sides in their hard hats, moving around bustling. Fuck. I cant just sit here. I have to go so bad... I move my hand down my leggings. I let our a little whimper as I let a little more loose, feeling it squirt ever so softly hitting between my fingers. I look into my footwell. No cups... I just cleaned my car. I cant believe it. Usually I'm such a slob theres a few taco bell and mcdonalds trash in the footwell but since I gave a friend a ride the day before j had just cleared it out. Nothing. Fuck We havent moved. Shit. I have to piss so bad. I push my thigh together so hard I feel my clit throb. About 15 minutes later the construction worker flags us forward. We are moving again! I'm thrilled. I moved my legs apart to press on the gas. Mistake. I start to piss a little. Fuck. No I'm so close to home! I readjust to drive. I'm making it home ok. I'm wet now from the little leaks but nothing serious. I make it to my place. Thank god. I pull in. Yes. I made it. I turn the car off and adjust. I take my foot on the gas and..... Too late. I all comes out. With vengeance. With pressure. I pissed so much it pooled in my seat...onto the floor. It wet my leggings through the fabric up to my knees. It hissed and dripped to the footwell of the driver's side as I sat there in shock. Car parked. I was Meters away from the toilet. I spent the next couple of days cleaning my seats.
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  21. Version 1.0.0

    6,524 downloads

    So I've been a busy girl, and spent a bunch of time grabbing videos off Twitter. I offer you these 800+ videos as a holiday gift. This is the first installation. I can't guarantee there are no reposts but there is a lot of new content. They typically range from 30 seconds to a max 2 minutes. This collection are wetting videos, so there's everything in here from cute desperation, intentional panty wetting, and accidents. I've helpfully numbered them all, so if you find one you really like, give a shout out to the number in the comments Here’s the first 100! Enjoy! Rach
    Free
    1 point
  22. I am at home in my bed. I layed down to sleep wearing my grey, fleece lined sweatpants, with no panties in underneath. They had already been dampened earlier when I had sneezed, which released a small spurt of pee. I my 24 oz of water and fell asleep for awhile, but then woke up thirsty. The level of pee in my bladder was pretty much low enough that I didn't feel like I had to pee at all. There was my water bottle next to my bed, so I refilled it and drank it pretty quickly. Filling up my tank went so quickly that as I lay there I could literally feel it go from my stomach down through all the channels, and into my lower abdomen. There's a pretty good amount of pleasant pressure right now. It's making my pelvic muscles and the outer regions lower than that throb nicely. A noise had startled me a bit ago that caused my belly to jump. If the quick tightening tension had a taste it would have tasted like copper. I went from a 1 to a 4 in no time. Now it's just about a 6 because I am lying here relaxing and debating whether or not to let out a few little leaks. It feels so nice; the steady pulsating, me in my warm bed, feeling the soft fabric brushing against my skin. It makes me want to continue leading my body to an orgasm. Every once in a while there's this little electric tingling that makes me rethink the sexual arousal and think about the growing desperation. Either way, I want to put my hands between my legs. It's making my toes curl and making me squirm in bed. It's about a 7 now. I bet that if I get up to refill my water bottle, gravity will change that number to a higher one. I bet if I fell back asleep, all those nerves doing their job of keeping my dry as I dream will cause me to come in my sleep. I can't sleep, so I am going to go get my water. Just imagining wetting myself, my nice thick pants, my towel, and my bed, is all causing some really great little muscle spasms and urges to pee. I let out a tiny leak just for fun. I went to refill my water bottle. The gravity and the running water did it's thing and I'm now at an 8. I sat up and slowly drank half of my water as my legs slightly squeezed together and a few more dribbles escaped. The tightness is greater now. The throbbing a bit harder. I laid back down. Sometimes when I can't sleep at night, I rock back and forth without thinking about it. I started doing that just now and it's causing little waves in my bladder. It's making the twitches that call for release to increase. It feels so good inside; the holding, the fullness, the nerves inside going haywire. It's making my legs twitch and my belly tighten. I am getting the pee chills, my body quivering. It's making me breathe heavier and quicker. I'm now consciously squeezing my pelvec myscles tightly and pressing my thighs together. My hands are shaking a bit too. I want to make these little moans of pleasure. If I were standing up I would be doing that cute little pee pee dance. I am lying on my side, curled up in a ball and squirming. It's getting really desperate now. The erotic pleasure of foreplay before the climactic release is stronger now. Now I'm squirming in bed in all directions and making those little noises. I am about to leak some more. I am throbbing and pulsing and tingling even more now. It's a hard choice. I want to feel the sweet release. I want to prolong this perfect pleasure that I feel. I want to lead my body to orgasm. I am both desperation-aroused and sexually aroused. I sat up and slowing drank the rest of my water.i am at a ten. I'm in the edge of the bed, kicking my legs, squeezing my muscles. Breath fast, heart racing. Leaking a bit. I really desperate right now. Moaning more. Sitting on my heel to stop the pee from gushing. My other leg is bouncing. My crotch is even more wet now. It's seeping toward my bottom. The towel under me is getting wet. I am leaning back, half sitting up, against the pillows and headboard. Waves of tension pushing inside my body. My body wants to let off some of the pressure, it's the natural urge. I don't want to give in. If I peed now, I don't think I could stop it. My foot is tapping, my legs are squeezing together, my breathing is even quicker. I want to make even louder sounds. It's the middle of the night and I should be quiet. My toes are curling. I'm wriggling so much in bed. I'm squeezing so hard inside. I want to put my hand there and feel the pee seep between my fingers, I want to feel the wet patch become a soaking mess. I want to flood my bed so much that my back and shoulders get wet, my bottom gets wet, alll the way down past my thighs. I let a spurt out, my pants are officially wet. It wasn't enough to stop the desperate urgency. If I relax my muscles now I would never be able to stop peeing everywhere. Being here on the very edge losing control is so intense. Feels so amazing. It's an unbelievable euphoric natural high. Letting up just on the muscle squeezing, feeling that wonderful stinging, then tightening back up so sharply, makes the sensations even more exotic. Everything from my knees to my belly, my thighs, my chest, my back, my shoulders are all tense. Going to lose control any second now. I'm so desperate. If I don't run to the toilet now I'm going to pee my pants, soak my bed... I hurried to get to the toilet, hand clenched between my legs, pressing tightly against my wet crotch. At the last second I decided to give myself a few more seconds of torturous waiting. I quickly take off my socks with shaky hands. I step into the bathtub, and begin to pull my pants down. The urgency made me want to hurry to a squatting position, but in my desperation induced fumbling hands, I almost didn't get the timing right and I began to pee. The hissing stream just barely hitting the back of my waistband before I yanked them away from the flood. I listened to the hissing flow, the spattering as it hit the tub, the gurgling as it trickled away down the drain. I watched as it crept away between my be feet. I felt the hot liquid tickling against my feet and across my toes. I smelled the salty smell drifting off of my fresh piss and the pungent smell of the older piss that had seeped into my pants. The release felt delicious. My tummy relaxing. My whole body relaxing. Post desperation calm.... I pulled my pants up, feeling the now cooling pee against my crotch, and headed back to my bed. I laid on my back, pulled the waistband of my pants back down and lifted my shirt, exposing my belly. My skin now hot from the excitement. I run my palms and fingertips against my tummy. My now relaxed body releasing calming seratonin chemicals inside my brain, flooding my body. My grazing fingertips sending even more relaxation to my body. My breathing is slow, my heart is beating quietly and steadily. My eyes close. I'm calm and ready to sleep.
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  23. Hey y'all I have been gone for a while looking for Pictures to upload so take this as a late christmas gift I found these on a twitter account named @peeingpeeing
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  24. On Dry Land

    As a prefix to this world, it’s set in your typical fantasy world just set in the modern day. If LotR is the Middle Ages then this would be the space age. I thought about the fun of this idea and for whatever reason I decided to write about a mermaid attending college inland. Mermaids are accustomed to living in the deep sea where beach rules apply. So long as you aren’t close to someone just taking a leak while you’re swimming isn’t rare. Combine that with heavy water consumption requirements, a smaller bladder, and not being used to having to hold it and you have a recipe for problems. And our friend Melody here is not having a fun time. Anyway, Preface over. Melody hobbled around on her crutches, slithering around with her tail. She looked somewhat typical for a mermaid, with a body that was almost entirely human from the waist up and possessing a blue greenish tail that looked something like a combination of a shark, a sea snake, and a angle fish. She was wearing a short blue dress that went down to just above where a human’s knees would be. She brushed her brown hair out from in front of her face and plopped herself down at a table in the center of the mall food court. ”hey Mel, we got your food for ya. I figured there was no good reason for ya to have to go over there yourself.” Said a short haired wood elf girl holding two bags of food. ”El, you didn’t have to do that. I could have got it myself.” Melody and Eladre had become fast friends since they both started classes at Briraven. Despite their different backgrounds, El coming from the sticks in western Arcadia and Melody coming from the City Atlantis, the two got along surprisingly well. ”No offense Mel, but I makes me feel bad to see a girl with crutches carrying things. You just look pitiful like that.” “Listen theres nothing wrong with me, my tail just doesn’t work that good up here. How would you feel if you came to Atlantis or some other Merkin city and I was dragging you around everywhere because you couldn’t swim as fast as me.” Melody replied. ”Well I can’t rightly breath underwater so I’d probably feel like I was drownin’.” Eladre Said as she stuffed a handful of fries in her mouth. “So I’d probably need some help with that.” She said while still chewing. Melody laughed. “I suppose that’s true. But I can breath perfectly fine up here, so I don’t need the help. By the way did you get my drink?” ”Diet Wz Merlin, extra large with no ice just like ya asked. Still don’t understand why ya hate ice so much.” Melody unwrapped the cheap cheeseburger from her meal and took a long gulp of the massive drink in front of her, lowering the level of the beverage inside by an inch and a half. “Because it’s how they cheat you out of your drink, and i need as much as I can get.” Eladre stared her in the eyes for a uncomfortable minute, looking like she was trying to figure something out. Just as Melody was getting uncomfortable, Eladre took a bite of her burger and spoke. “How do y'all eat under water? I’ve been tryin’ to puzzle that out for a while now. Doesn’t the food get soggy?” ”Uhh... We eat in air pockets most of the time... Surface food doesn’t taste good wet so most resultants have the tables and kitchen above water in a air bubble. Also don’t stare like that, it looks creepy.” She said as she washed down a bit of her burger with another massive gulp of soda. ”Sorry Mel. Anyway don’t ya think you’re drinking that a little quick?” ”Why?” Melody asked while chugging another drink, bringing the drink in cup to half it’s original level. ”Well ya don’t want me to get your refills for you, plus aren’t ya worried about having to take a leak?” She said whispering the last bit. Melody choked on her fries for a second. “El! Don’t talk about that while people are eating, besides it’s not as if i’m a child. I can hold my punch just the same as anyone.” ”You said that last week and you had to run a red light driving home.” ”Just drop it. Now im finished, let’s get back to shopping. I just need to get me a refill first.” She said as she reached for her crutches. “It’s fine Mel, i’m gettin a refill anyway. Let me grab that for you.” She said as she snatched the cup out of Melody’s hand. ”That girl, if she was a man I’d think she was trying to get me in bed or something for as much misplaced concern as she has. Then again I’ve never seen her with a guy. Is she hitting on me?” Melody thought to herself. Her thoughts turned to her agonizing drive home last week and the damp underwear she had to slip down her tail in the bathroom of their dorm room. “Maybe I should go, just to be safe.” She turned her eyes to the restroom only too see a line extending 10 people outward. She took a moment to notice a pink haired mermaid riding a wheelchair, another common option for mermaids living on land, with her hands pressed up against her lap. “Nevermind, I am not waiting for that to thin out. I don’t need to go, I’ll be fine.” ”Hey Mel, I got ya drink.” Eladre said as she walked up to her, helping her to a standing position and putting her crutches under her arms. “Now, you wanted to check out that swimsuit place right?” ”Yeah” She said as she started drinking again. “Let’s get going.” The two of them walked across the mall, through halls full of shops. Some of the more noticeable places where a sweet shop ran by a elderly Orc woman selling chocolate battleaxes and candy skulls, and a hobby shop selling replicas of legendary magic weapons from history. It didn’t take too long for the two of them to arrive at a small surf shop. Melody hobbled in and began looking through a pile of discounted swimsuits. “Oh look at this, don’t you think the pink brings out my eyes? Oh but the green would look good with my tail! What do you think El?” Eladre let out a sigh while she looked through the typically small Elf section. “Why do they always have to be so big, I can never find anything with a snug fit.” She mumbled. It wasn’t odd for wood elf’s of her age to be more... lithe for lack of a better word. But Eladre was a even smaller than average. Most elven women don’t grow into their full proportions until they hit 500 or so, which unfortunately for her was a good century off. ”Cant you wear an a cup?” “The only thing I can get to fit are children’s suits, and I have to cut those in half and wear em as a two piece.” ”Hmm...” Melody looked through their selection, trying to find some made for a Mermaid. “Hey, do you have any mermaid suits?” She asked the sales person. ”Why don’t ya just wear the tops?” Eladre asked. ”Oh I don’t know, why don’t you just go around naked? I’m not a doll you know. Just because we look like fish to most people doesn’t mean I want to go around like that!” ”I’m sorry miss, but we don’t carry those.” The salesman replied. ”You could always buy one of those with the skirt things and cut the bottom out.” Eladre said. ”grrr... Forget it. I will be taking my business somewhere else.” She started towards the door and noticed a slight tinge coming from her abdomen. “Great. I guess I should be finding a bathroom soon.” She thought to herself. she looked at the map to try and find one before Eladre grabbed her by the arm. “Hey, I asked someone and they said there was another store on the other side of the mall. Ya wanna go?” ”I guess I can hold it until we pass by one.” Melody thought to herself. “Sure.” She replied. The two of them slowly crossed the mall, all the while the twinge in Melody’s abdomen was becoming a annoyance. They came to a circular area with a large fountain in the middle. The loud babble of the water reached Melody’s ears. “Great, that’s doing wonders for the situation. On top of that it’s making me thirsty. This heat, im sweating to death.” She thought to herself. To Be Continued
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  25. Save4.rxdata yup! i hope you mind a level 20 overgrinded file though lol
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  26. The problem is so obvious, but still many chose to wear a mask. Quite a few end up having accidents as well. WATCH IT - FEEL IT.
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  27. Speaker, T.J. (n.d.). “Sexual infantilism in adults: Causes and treatment.” MA Thesis. No Abstract or link. ts_masters_thesis.pdf
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  28. What kind of diaper?
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  29. Humiliation applies to pee accidents too; so does the mess. I’d say both of those things apply heavily to the content on here. Does it only count if everyone wins and someone brought their own mop? Most people aren’t into what we’re into; most desperation isn’t planned, and most accidents are not enjoyed. That hasn’t stopped anyone from talking about it though. I think it’s time to leave this alone. If you don’t like, then just don’t like it. To each their own.
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  30. 🙂

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  31. View File SpicyIren - Wetting shiny black pants Source: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5e15dbeb34fd7 SpicyIren: https://www.pornhub.com/model/spicyiren/ Submitter Reeve Submitted 01/08/2020 Category Peeing
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  32. I don't know if cute is the right word. That sounds awful for everyone involved.
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  34. This thread contains some unfortunate and unrealistic body standards for women. In particular I'm looking at "curvy with massive bum and thighs. No chubby girls though." I hope some of you can examine your attitudes. I understand that this is a place to describe your ideal and so you're going to be very specific and fussy and I don't have an issue with that but we do have to be careful how we talk about women and check ourselves whether it's respectful or whether we're perpetuating harmful stereotypes. Anyway, as a bi woman, I'll join in here. I love women of all shapes and sizes but for omo stuff in particular I do think it's a bonus for them to be slim enough that you can see and feel their bladder. However from personal experience I know this tends to have a lot more to do with the positioning of the bladder and its capacity.
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  35. I fly a lot and I wear a diaper every time. Often North Shores, Abena’s and sometimes a Molicare. Depending on the length of the flight I might wear a booster pad with the diaper as well. I have worn the same diaper for over 10 hours on flights and had no issues. And it was obvious on one long flight that no one noticed; near the end of a particularly long flight headed to Hawaii, the lady next to me said “you must have a bladder of steel, you haven’t got up once”, I kind of nervously laughed and I’m sure I blushed as she had no idea that I was wearing a soaking wet diaper. I believe I have only had one instance where I had a diaper leak on a plane; but I was wearing a cheap store brand diaper on a flight that wasn’t supposed to be long but we got delayed on the tarmac. I don’t think anyone noticed, or at least no one said anything and I didn’t notice any people staring at me..
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  36. I will be beginning work on a text game I've been wanting to make for quite awhile now to help practice my programming and logic skills. The GUI and overall program itself will be extemely simple (likely with some later updates as I get more proficient with C,) but the logic itself with be rather complex with a bend toward some simple, borderline A.I. stuff. My current idea board consists of a theme/age-range of early high school. Possibly centering it around 4 dates, each at a different place with slightly different results depending on order; or maybe doing 4 different concepts where one would be a date and the other 3 would be like at school, on a walk, ect. I plan on adding multiple 'random events' that can be as simple as stumbling/tripping and on up in complexity from there. Beyond that, there will be many intricacies to this that will be highly abstract and imperceptible lest one is looking directly at the code itself, to make things genuine. Most of the program and its conditionals will be emergent. My question is what people would like to see in such a game, as well as if there is any interest in such a thing (since obv it's a large time sink that could otherwise be spent building a portfolio project) Suggestions or comments can range from 'include print panties' to 'please base the entire thing on an obscure French philosopher's theory of comedy,' to 'this idea sucks horribly bad, C is shit, you'll fail at A.I., you're a moron, here's why:' Sky's the limit.
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  37. Can you draw a girl using the urinal?
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  38. Tonight was a fairly normal night. I was on my couch watching Live PD. I had been drinking some wine and relaxing. The last few weeks have been crazy with the holidays. I did get a little buzz from my wine, but nothing crazy. It was later in the evening. I was sitting on my couch, and I was feeling like I needed to pee. Maybe around a 7ish out I'd 10. About the time that I'm uncomfortable, and start having to cross my legs, and I can't focus on the TV anymore. Almost as soon as I decided I was going to get up and go to the bathroom, my cat jumped up in my lap, and her two front legs landed right on my bladder. I started peeing right there. I stood up, my cat fell to the floor, and I ran to the bathroom. My bathroom is up a flight of stairs. By the time I got to my there, my pants were soaked. So, I decided to jump in the shower and finish peeing in there. Afterward, I showered and put on my pajamas.
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  39. There's another one that I like: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=31362 Called "Girl's Night Out Pee Holding", created by a user named "lolzorloz", but it's their only tease. As the creator of the plane one, the end does happen close to the Samantha part but it should end on a screen that says "You lose" or "Congrats you made it" or something like that. There may be some hidden timers that may appear to be dead ends but aren't, but if an apparent dead end screen keeps you waiting for more than like 5 minutes its a bug and let me know right away. Hope that helped to answer your question.
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  40. Messing

    I’m a fan of messing, too, but only when it’s contained. Videos of women deliberately pooping in underwear or diapers turn me on, as long as they don’t then start playing with it or opening their panties/diapers to show it. I particularly like it when the woman wets while she is straining to poop. I think it’s the idea of it being done deliberately which I find most appealing - the sense of total freedom from having to try to contain it.
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  41. I love coming across videos where the woman is really enjoying herself. For me this is the most important ingredient. Right now there ares some awesome amateurs on PH that are making great content. Below I have highlighted a few of their accounts and some of my fav videos. ** warning there is nudity in some of these** Account: Zola AK https://www.pornhub.com/model/zola-ak Fav video: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5dfbc6a8be2c1 Account: Femdomommy https://www.pornhub.com/model/femdomommy Fav video: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5d780e622d808 Account: rockey9 https://www.pornhub.com/users/rockey9/videos Fav video: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5ade76167c165 Account: High_Sabrin https://www.pornhub.com/model/high_sabrin Fav video: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5e069941e8327 Enjoy fellow omo enthusiasts
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  42. Here's a rip. 1080P_4000K_160516722.mp4
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  43. Hahaha, no problem. Here you go with the second one! And merry Christmas everyone 🙂 720P_4000K_236930931.mp4
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  44. This is a story from a few years back, but I remember it being one of my first real experiences with desperation. This is my first post so sorry if the writing isn't great. This happened around 2014. I had started my first office job and it was pretty boring. This is when I really started to become intrigued by desperation and holding, as it made the days more interesting. I had decided one day that I wanted to drive home with a full bladder. As the day was winding down I started to drink decent amounts of water. I can't remember the exact amount, but I drank from the large McDonald's cup that had my tea in it earlier that morning. I drank about two of those before I left for the day. 5:00 came around and it was time for me to head home. I believe I was about a 5/10 at the time I left. I could have defiantly peed before I left, but I was determined to make it home. As I started driving home, the seat belt felt like it was getting tighter around my bladder. I believe I made it 10 minutes down the road before I started to feel a bit more pressure in my bladder. I started to shift side to side a little bit as my need continued to grow. Of course, traffic was not kind to me that day as I was basically being stopped at every light and getting stuck behind the slowest drivers on the road. I wasn't even halfway home when my bladder all of a sudden just filled to the brim it felt like. All of a sudden I went from being okay to being insanely desperate to pee. I think I was around 8/10 at this point. My body started to shake and my bladder started to spasm making it difficult to hold it all in. I wasn't sure I was going to make it home. I held my legs together as tightly as I could just trying to focus on making it home. As I got closer to home, it was getting harder and harder to hold it in as my bladder was ready to release. Just the thought of getting back to my apartment and running to the bathroom to pee made it so much more difficult for me to hold on. When I thought of it, I leaked a little in my panties. I jammed my hand into my crotch to stop it before I lost control. I did not want to mess in my car. I finally rolled up to my apartment at a solid 10/10. As badly as I wanted to get out and run to my apartment, I couldn't move. My bladder was ready to explode and I was afraid of losing control when I stood up. I sat there for about five extra minutes trying to regain control on my aching bladder. I wanted so badly to just get out of my car and go to the bathroom to pee. I finally regained control (or at least I thought I did) and jumped out of my car and rushed to my apartment. Unfortunately I didn't think this whole situation through and ended up having to dig into my bag for my keys. I fumbled around trying to find them, legs clamped tightly together and me bouncing up and down to try and not to lose control. When I finally had my keys in hand and went to open the door, I felt a huge rush of pee stream down my leg. I gasped and bent over to try and stop the flow. I was able to for a moment, and went back to the door. I finally unlocked it and ran inside, but by the time I got to the toilet, I completely lost it in my jeans. I stood there feeling slightly defeated, but just enjoyed the feeling of the release. After my bladder emptied, I stood there for a moment enjoying the feeling before quickly cleaning up before my roommate got home.
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  45. Wow you always outdo yourself! Amazing bulge and impressive capacity. Would poke 10/10 hahaha
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  46. Version 1.0.0

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    As promissed, here are the collection of 4 videos we made for now, the panties one is a request, thanks to: @Super awesome We will keep accepting requests, so feel free to comment and show us your support!
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  47. Version 1.0.0

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    A pretty Japanese girl has a good play with herself, cums and wets in her panties
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  48. wetting start at 2:20
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