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wishfulomo0572

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    she/her

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    Bedwetting
    Hyper wetting
    Messing
    Stomach bulging

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  1. So I recently moved my computer from my bedroom to a separate study room. The downside to this is that mom is more likely to walk past this room because it's on the way to the bathroom. This is relevant. I don't normally keep my door closed, so I usually leave it slightly ajar when I decide to pop on this site for some "self-love", in hopes of minimizing questions. Unfortunately, in the middle of me flicking my bean, I hear my mom's voice "Am I interrupting something? Is that why you had the door closed?" I wanted to die. Pulling my hand out of my panties, I harshly turned around and answered. "YES!" She questioned what I was doing, but I didn't know how to answer so I just stayed silent. Fortunately, she eventually took the hint and left, closing the door fully behind her. Now I'm just sitting here wishing the floor would eat me. It's possible I lucked out and the angle meant she couldn't see what I was really doing, but I don't know what I'm gonna tell her when I finally leave....
  2. Probably alluding to the fact that it doesn't matter how long it takes for you to get to a scripted rival fight, he'll be there waiting for you.
  3. My workdays right now are about 5 hours. Even though I'm pretty sure I drink more at work than I do at home (working those fryers is sweaty work; I usually end up gulping down a couple small size cups of water; I work at Wendy's to give an idea of how much that is), I generally don't even feel a need until I arrive home and get changed into my PJs, at which point I notice I need to go pretty badly. If I have a longer workdays that get a meal break (common back before everyone's hours got cut because coronavirus), I use the bathroom during that whether I feel a need or not, just because I don't fancy spending the last hour or so of my shift desperate. I like to save that fun for when I'm home.
  4. So I got my first pap smear today, and good lord was I unprepared. I assumed I was just gonna have to pull down my pants, they'd get in there with a cotton swab, and that'd be that. I was wrong. So. Very. Wrong. First thing that caught me off guard was the fact that they had me strip completely (even the shirt, because they also intended to examine my breasts) and put on a gown open to the front. Second was when they had me lie on the bed and put my feet in stirrups like they position women in labor. Finally, instead of a cotton swab, they shoved what they called a pendulum up my lady parts, and good lord was that painful. Solid 8/10 minimum. No fewer than three times I was crying out in pain and wanting it to stop. They kept emphasizing that it was painful because I was tense; yeah, kinda hard not to be in that case. To their credit, each time they asked if I really wanted to stop, and probably would have if I said yes. Each time, I took a couple seconds to compose myself and let them continue because I knew this had to be done. They also said it was worse because I wasn't sexually active. Guess that meant my vagina wasn't as loose? When it was over, before leaving to let me get dressed, they handed me a pad and said that was in case of any spotting. Fair enough; I made sure to put it in my undies before pulling them up, just grateful that the worst was over. On the way out, mom pointed out that not only was I not sexually active, I was "unbroken" (she grew up in the age where everyone thought the hymen was the indicator of virginity) which might have also made it worse. Afterward, mom and I (I don't have a license, so mom still has to drive me places) went to walmart to get milk as well as a bunch of goodies to cheer me up. While I wasn't in "kill me now" levels of pain, I was in enough pain that I couldn't really walk properly; I'm pretty sure someone noticed me waddling, but it's walmart so no-one cared. Some hours after we got home, me still kinda in pain, I went to the bathroom as normal, and found out that the "spotting" was more like I had my period all over again. That's what alarmed me into making this post. Was this all par for the course? Was it really so bad because I'm a nervous virgin? Is the same thing gonna happen when I go for round two in a few years or does it get easier?
  5. On the contrary, the days immediately before and after my period are the only days I can make any omo plans, because they're the only days I can get away with wearing a pad without it's capacity hindered by blood.
  6. How do you post it so it shows the video and not just the link?
  7. I used to detest the idea of peeing in the shower, to the point of taking just-in-case pees before getting in. When I discovered my love of Omo, I tried to deprogram myself to be less shy about letting loose in the shower, since that would be the only other place I could safely release a hold apart from the toilet, but that plan went down the drain when we moved into a house with only one shower; I don't like the idea of mom showering where I peed.
  8. .*googles EHCP* OK so you're in the UK. IDK what the laws are there.
  9. If you had a 504 or IEP that that note was added too, they could have gotten in actual legal trouble for ignoring it.
  10. I felt the same when I first got my period. You just get used to it after a while
  11. Only two glasses plus a random extra drink? I wouldn't call that a holding challenge from hell. Maybe I'm underestimating your definition of a glass.
  12. Yeah. It felt so weird to not have to ask for permission to leave to go to the bathroom once I got to college. X'D
  13. TBH, nah. Yeah it's not pleasant but it's not like you eat or touch things with your ass. I'm not into having an involuntary accident in public so I'll take what I can get to avoid that.
  14. Yeah; in general the high school teachers (where the graffiti happened) were nicer, so prior to that fiasco I'm sure they would have let me go normally if I asked. (One clear exception was a teacher who made it clear from the start that we were only allowed one toilet break per week in his class. I didn't often use it, but the few times I did were because I needed a breather from my classmates; end-of-day classes are the worst even without me being a rare breed that loves math while everyone around me hated it.) It was the middle school teachers that were bad enough to warrant that addendum. The same doctor that added that also added "Student will be allowed to carry a water bottle if necessary" and gave me doctor's notes to that end to hand out. This was more for use while I was still recovering from the UTI; IIRC I didn't carry that privilege into high school, or at least didn't use it.
  15. Yeah, in my case it was more common because my ADD meds at the time were diuretics, so they basically had the same effect on my kidneys as coffee on steroids. I actually got UTIs for a while because teachers were reluctant to let me go, until my doctors slapped "Student will be allowed to go to the bathroom upon request." on my 504 plan. As I grew up, I got into the habit of using the toilet between classes so I wouldn't always have to ask. However, one time when a graffiti issue caused them to restrict bathroom use to clear emergencies, I made sure all of my teachers were reminded that that sentence was there, just in case. I should point out that it wasn't until well after I finished my 2-year degree that I truly embraced my thing for Omo. Until then, I was really freaking paranoid about letting myself get desperate--I even have memories of using the toilet right before recess every day in Kindergarten after having an accident on the playground, because baby!me was too stupid to think to ask the teachers if I could go back inside to pee.
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