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richard3

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About richard3

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  • My pronouns are..
    he/him

My Kinks

  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Bedwetting
    Cuddling

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  1. I probably had at least a few accidents as a preschooler. Don't recall them that well though. They weren't that embarrassing at that age. But the earliest accidents I remember as making an impression due to the attention they got were: 1) First day of first grade. Actually years later my mother informed me it was the second day of first grade. Wet my pants in the morning and afternoon sessions due to being too shy to raise my hand and ask 2) 3rd grade, Confirmation. The church part took forever! Afterwards I was wandering around in the crowd looking for my folk's car and peed in m
  2. -I have absolutely no knowledge of daycare or small children beyond myself and peers as a youngster. I would concur with your observation/those of your friend.
  3. I was much worse when I was younger. Many accidents and near accidents as a kid even into teen years. It eventually caught up but has never been what I would call normal like everybody else's. I have always needed to go more often or sooner than the people I have been with, and usually with more intensity i.e. desperation
  4. It's hard to say if my parents caused it or I'd have migrated to the fetish anyway. Or maybe mother maybe made it more than it would have been...? My own opinion is, yes. The parenting environment likely caused it by making it a focus of my life. Mother did seem to like making me wait to use the bathroom. Would never pull over on long drives unless she had to go too. Always said we never had time for me to go to the bathroom if we were out and insisted I had to wait till we got home. Would often have the bathroom tied up as I was getting home from school. She knew what time I got home eve
  5. I've tried bringing it up indirectly with a few people over the years just to test the waters (pun!) It never clicked. At best they didn't have any questions or follow-up curiosity or they very obviously got uncomfortable and changed the subject.
  6. My background was similar to those above. I was not "beaten" outright for it but was often scolded, demeaned, made to feel ashamed etc. As mentioned above sometimes I was made to keep sleeping in he wet bed or if I had wet my pants (and I had accidents till I was like 14) I'd have to stand in the corner or otherwise have to keep wearing thee wet clothes until my mother said I could change.
  7. Mary Poppins when I was 8 years old. Extreme desperation. Barely made it to the bathroom in time at the theater. It's a really long movie and I didn't get a chance to go again before it was over. By the time we got home I was needing to go again very badly. Tora Tora Tora! The class went to see it as a field trip. 'nother long movie with some kind of hold up with the bus going home. Managed to make it out of the theater but couldn't wait till we got back to the school. Wet my pants on the bus trip back. I was 13 years old. Super humiliated in front of the whole class.
  8. Several times as a youngster, age 6-7-8. Back in those days new dungarees were always kind of stiff and the zippers needed to be broken in. They needed to be worn and laundered several times to ease up. It happened again later when I was maybe 11 or 12. One of the worst occasions was when I was 14 and had one hand in a partial cast due to an injury. Not only peed in my pants but did #2 too. Had to call for mother to get everything open for me
  9. I went to a Catholic school for 12 years, so I had several accidents and may close calls in formal wear suit, white shirt, necktie. One was the first day of first grade. A reputation that lingered through high school Holy Communion day in 2nd grade. 7th grade after a Christmas show we put on. For some reason everything got delayed and delayed. Was all I could do to hold it till after the show 8th grade. Detention.
  10. I'd have to say both appeal to me and I use both in fantasy. In real life when I was a kid I experienced both reactions from adults and peers but stern/mean or ridicule/humiliating were more common. (As you probably imagine)
  11. It wasn't so much the swat that would cause me to wet or more often nearly wet. It was the getting caught and the "in your face" yelling I found more intimidating. In school I don't recall more than maybe one or two minor accidents from that. At home however, my mother was the master of that art.
  12. That's pretty much my story too. I was a bedwetter a few years longer than you. I think starting puberty while still waking up in a wet bed from time to time created an erotic association with it. Ditto being the kind known for peeing in his pants. Again. I'll just say till well past the age of 7 or 8 when most kids pretty much have control over the situation.
  13. I've never "struggled" with shame, confusion etc. Just accepted that it's a thing that I like. Yes, some parts of the genre I like more than others. Like anything else I guess.
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