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Jaieee

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  1. It changes from moment to moment! Whenever I go on dirtyroulette, I sit on the floor and roll onto one hip. That way the camera I'd pointed at my panties so we can both watch them get wet. It's also fun to see it trickle down my thigh. If I'm feeling really naughty, I get on my hands and knees to piss on the floor, or I stand and piss with my legs together ❤️ I think my next fixation might be chair wettings.
  2. I have no real preference as it changes from day to day based on where my mind wanders to. Sometimes I piss every pair of panties I have. Sometimes I wet exclusively in denim.
  3. Thanks everyone. My guess is I'll never be this lucky again haha! And you're right, the beach is a great place for seeing stuff!
  4. Last week I went to the beach. The weather was surprisingly warm so I set up along the shore to watch the sun eventually go down. I had been there for an hour before more people started setting up nearby. There was an older couple with a child and a dog to my right, and a group of young adults to my right. The younger crowd had brought lots of beach accessories. Two coolers, a large umbrella, some portable blenders... it was clear they had plenty of adult drinks! I sipped my drink and watched as the two guys of the group set up. The four ladies applied Sunscreen to each other. Two of them were already dressed down to their bikinis, though one had a sheer beach dress over the top. Another girl wore a long red skirt and a black bikini top. The final girl who was short and brunette was wearing what looked to be a green one piece swimsuit and blue denim shorts that came to her mid thigh. She walked to grab another drink from the cooler and I could see her slender figure. Despite the alcohol, she looked to be younger than the rest of her friends. Underneath her backless swimsuit, her breasts were small and perky, and her thin waistline led right to her shorts that hugged her rounded hips. I knew it was rude to stare, so I tried my best to stay focused on the book I had brought. Tide was going out and exposing lots of rocks and tide pools. Everyone on the beach naturally went to the shore to check things out. Two of the girls went walking with the guys, and that left the brunette and her tall blonde friend to keep an eye on their belongings. They brought their drinks to the shore and waded in to their ankles. The tall girl was wearing athletic shoes and began climbing the rocks to go further out into the ocean. The petite brunette stayed on the sand, held her drink in one hand, and held her belt loops with the other. She walked along the shore from side to side, never staying in one spot for long. When the two couples came back, the entire group reconvened at their umbrella. Most of them grabbed another drink, but the girl in the shorts shifted from side to side, looking distracted. She asked her blonde friend where the bathroom was and she replied that she would have to walk back to the hotel. I got up and walked towards the ocean to see the tide pools. I looked behind me and saw the dog nearby running up to the young crowd. They were excited to see the dog, and as everyone else leaned in the pet the dog, I saw the younger girl casually squeeze her crotch. I have never seen anyone desperate in public! I couldn't believe such a beautiful girl would need to go this obviously in public. I was so turned, as I had wet myself on the beach the day before. I always hate having to walk all the way to the public beach restroom. I tried to wait and hold it yesterday while sitting in the sand. I had a blanket under me but I had to go really bad. I pissed into my swimsuit to relieve some pressure and then I couldn't stop. People were walking by as I sat and pissed all over my blanket. Luckily sand is so absorbent! Everyone eventually walked back to the tide pools together and pointed out the various creatures they found. I couldn't help but watch the brunette as she stood near, but not too close to the water. It was like she wanted to seem interested but didn't want her urge to get worse, or for people to notice her. I walked back to my towel. Five minutes passed before she suddenly turned and started walking further down the coast line. She stopped and squeezed her legs together before turning towards her stuff and quickly walking over. She stepped behind the umbrella so she was hidden from one side, but she had her back to me. Her pale back curved as she bent slightly over. She hopped from one foot to another as her hand darted to her shorts. The bottom of her shorts quickly darkened as she lost control and pissed her shorts. She was right in the middle of unbuttoned them when her accident caught her by surprise. She kept wetting her shorts and I thought for a moment she was going to leave them on, but she quickly slid them down and kicked them off, while piss ran down her legs. She pressed her legs together and kept wetting her green swimsuit until she was done. The girl grabbed a towel to dry the crotch of her suit and sat down so no one would see her wet spot. I grabbed my book so I would stop staring, and I pulled my blanket over my legs so I could start rubbing myself...
  5. I was staying in a hotel/beach house last week with some friends. It was a big place, but only one bathroom. We also had a hot tub, so people went in and put of the bathroom constantly to change their clothes or do their hair. On the last morning, I woke up early and went swimming. The cottage was facing away from the town, so I chose to go nude. I hadn't consumed all that much liquid, but the feeling of the hot water made me feel a fake urgency. I always feel like I have to go really bad when I'm around hot water! Eventually the feeling was annoying because I wanted to relax, so I grabbed my towel, covered the hot tub and went back inside. Right as I opened the hotel door, my friend Tasha went into the bathroom and closed the door. I figured she wouldn't be long, so I sat on the edge of my bed and waited. It still felt like I had to go pretty urgently, but it wasn't a big deal to wait. I took my towel off and started drying my hair. As I was wrapping the towel around me again, I heard the shower turn on. Immediately the urge to pee increases and I began to squirm in the doorway. I knew it would be at least 15 minutes before she was out of the bathroom. I sat on the edge of the bed and wiggled from side to side. I thought if I just relaxed, the urge would go away. I folded the clothes on the floor to distract myself, but with each passing moment, I became more desperate. I jumped up off the bed and danced around as it felt like I would leak at any moment. I crossed my legs frantically and knew I couldn't keep waiting. I took off my towel and looked around my room. I was still naked and knew I would have an accident if I tried to get dressed. I had no idea where everyone else was so I couldn't run outside to pee either. My muscles ached holding it in. I love wetting, but I didn't want to make a big wet stain on the floor before we checked out. I am not at all interested in diapers or anything like that, but I knew I was running out of time. I squeezed my legs together and picked my grey towel off the ground. I kept dancing around desperately as I stuffed as much of the towel as I could between my bare legs. I wrapped it around my waist to make sure my whole pelvic region was covered. I finally relaxed and felt the towel grow warm and wet. The feeling made my brain react and I got so nervous that I instinctively stopped peeing. I pressed my pussy into the towel and let the desperation take over. I closed my eyes and held my crotch as I pissed full force into the towel. It got darker and heavy until I finally stopped. I put the towel in my laundry bag and kept packing my bags. Luckily no leaks! 😚
  6. I'm still trying to figure this out! I film myself all the time. I want to make money off the clips- not to make any real money... just because the idea of someone wanting to pay to see me piss my panties really gets me off 😄 I have a business paypal, but I just don't know the safest way to actually send the videos!
  7. *I know I've been gone, but if I wanted to talk about it, I would, so don't ask 🙂 Last week I decided to start my garden. I don't have a lot of space so I am using planter boxes filled with soil. I live next to a large supermarket with a garden center, so I was able to walk over when I ran out of supplies. I finished my bottle of ice water and walked over to the store. I hadn't been to the bathroom in a while, but I was feeling fine. I grabbed a basket and gathered a few items for dinner. After that I headed to the outdoor garden center. It's a large area and it was pretty empty. I picked out some seed packets, paid for my items and headed home. I refilled my water bottle and finished planting my vegetables. At this point I was definitely ready to pee, but I didn't bother because I was at home. I filled my third planter box and ran out of soil. I was really disappointed because I thought I had grabbed enough, but I was glad to live minutes away from the store. I grabbed my purse and headed out the door again. As I was locking the door behind me, my bladder twinged and I paused for a moment, wondering if it would be easier to go now. I remembered how empty the store was and decided it would be fine. I regretted my decision with each step closer to the store. The water I had drank was catching up to me, and just being at the store was making me feel frantic. Just like when your key is in the latch... I ran to the garden center and went to the soil section. I looked around and saw no other customers, so I shoved my dress between my legs. The pain in my pelvis was growing and I knew I couldn't wait much longer. I couldn't make it through the store without having an accident so I froze and stayed next to a display of gardening gloves. I squeezed my legs together and felt my dress dampen as I started leaking into my grey panties. I was glad it was a black dress! I pulled out my phone thinking at least I could get some footage of my bare legs as I squirm to hold it in. It was almost too much to bear! Not wanting to be near any products, I shuffled out the gate and onto the sidewalk right on the corner by the parking lot. Not technically on the premises, but pretty close to the exit. My panties were warm and soaked. I set my purse down and pulled my dress up a little as piss dripped down my legs. The relief was immediate, but I started to worry about my shoes. I quickly slid them off and then relaxed back into flooding my underwear... Only seconds later, I heard someone's cart rolling towards the exit doors. My heart skipped a beat as I looked down and saw my bare feet against the wet pavement. I dropped my dress and dropped my phone and squatted down to cover my wet spots. I reached for my shoes, hoping they would think I was just adjusting my shoes. I turned my back until they passed before grabbing my purse and running back into the garden center. Luckily that was enough to stop me from having a worse accident somewhere else! I grabbed my bag of soil, and went to the cashier before heading back home 🙂 * I have a short clip of this... I'm interested in selling my short clips for small amounts of money... but I'm not sure how as I am very new to this, and my messages don't work here. Send me an email? 😘 [email protected]
  8. I wanted to apply to sell content, but in order to do that I need to send a PM to an admin. I chose No PMs when I signed up, but now I can't find how to change it. I've looked everywhere. Anyone know where it is? Or how to apply to sell content without turning on PMs? Thanks 💞
  9. "It's only a 20 minute bus ride" Lauren thought as she locked her front door. The pain of her bladder had just become noticeable, but it was nowhere near the desperation she had experienced in the past. Lauren had drank 3 glasses of water today, but she had only been to the bathroom once. She could feel her bladder with each step on her way to the bus stop, but this did not worry her. As she reached the bench, Lauren glanced at her phone to make sure she hadn't missed her bus. It was almost 2pm and the bus was scheduled at 2:03. Lauren leaned against the pole and casually crossed her legs. She was nowhere near having an accident, but occasionally, the urge would hit her and Lauren had to tighten her pelvic muscles to refocus. Annoyed at her bladders insistence, Lauren mused, "I've held for way longer and was just fine." She shifted her weight from one leg to the other just as an older woman joined her on the corner. The two ladies exchanged smiles and continued to wait for the bus. Lauren's bladder was starting to hurt more. Her olive green skirt clung tightly around her hips. It wasn't quite dark enough to hide a wet patch, but her grey leggings underneath would help conceal any leaks that might happen. As the bus arrived, Lauren forgot abput her need to pee, and boarded the mostly empty bus. She sat in one of the side facing seats in the middle of the bus. She squeezed her thighs together and watched the storefronts pass by the window. Lauren was still not worried about the possibility of peeing her pants, though her bladder had become a constant nagging feeling. Lauren began to daydream and remembered the last time she rode the bus. She was going home from college last winter on a greyhound bus and decided to skip the dirty restroom facilities at the station and wait until she got to he parents house. She quickly hopped in her rental car and started driving, but soon realized she was going to piss herself if she didn't stop ASAP. Not wanting to ruin the seats of a car she didn't own, she found the nearest exit and headed to a grocery store. Lauren's legs jiggled frantically as she parked, and she dashed awkwardly towards the store without locking the car. She hadn't been in this store many times, so Lauren went right to the cashiers and pleaded to know where the bathroom was located. The cashier pointed to the far corner and Lauren walked as fast as she could without drawing attention to herself. Her tight jeans were unforgiving and pressed against her bladder with each step. As soon as Lauren saw the restroom sign, she clenched her muscles but was unable to stop the steady stream of pee soaking her panties. Lauren hurried into the bathroom and was relieved to find it empty, but her bladder gave in and Lauren began pissing through her jeans onto the floor, just inside the doors of the bathroom. She moved towards a stall as her pants darkened between her legs. "Fuck no, fuck!" Lauren cried and pulled down her pants, pissing on the floor before finally reaching the toilet. Her jeans were dark luckily, but you could tell she wet herself if you looked closely, so Lauren still left the store as fast as she could. Lost in the memory of her accident, Lauren had missed her stop. She pulled the cord to get off at the next stop. This meant she would have to walk 4 more blocks to get to the bank. Lauren was reaching max capacity and was becoming very uncomfortable. She reassured herself that it wouldn't be much longer and headed up the street to finish her errand. There were only a few people at the bank, but they were taking a considerable amount of time. Lauren sat in a vinyl chair along the wall and silently shook her foot. She imagine what it would feel like to let go in that chair and have an accident in front of everyone. How the wetness would fall over the smooth chair and splash onto the floor. She was becoming more desperate and found it hard to keep her thoughts straight. Finally she was called forward. She spoke with the bank teller for a while and deposited her check, trying not to do any funny pee dances. At last, she was free to head home. Lauren walked back down the street and was horrified when she saw her bus taking off just a block from where she was. She hurried towards the bus stop despite knowing she wouldn't make it in time. Lauren also began to worry if she was going to make it to the bathroom in time. The next bus was 10 minutes away. Maintaining control was becoming her only thought and it was becoming obvious that she needed to go. Lauren sat down on the bench and stuck her hands between her legs. Her ass wiggled back and forth to distract her from the increasing pain of holding. Her pelvis ached for even a little bit of relief. Lauren lowered her head and carefully relaxed her muscles until she felt her underwear dampen. Her fingers pressed against her crotch and she looked up just in time to see a man approaching the bus stop. Her hand darted back to her side.. He looked to be about 45, more than 2 decades older than Lauren. She found him very handsome, but was more concerned about getting home in a timely manner. The gentleman stood a few feet from the bench and glanced at Lauren's legs bouncing up and down. Lauren avoided eye contact, but knew the man was watching her. She squeezed her legs together again and could feel the wet patch underneath her skirt. Her legs trembled as she fought against the urge to keep wetting herself. She stood up, not wanting to get carried away, and walked further away from the man. She took small steps and looked at her phone to distract her. Only 5 more minutes. Her body was on full alert holding back her pee, but she was becoming more and more aroused by the second. She could feel her pussy dripping onto her already peed panties. Lauren's hips moved back and forth and the older man nearby watched her with intrigue. Lauren crossed her legs and looked over at the man. To her surprise, he was already staring at her, and flashed her a coy smile. Lauren's face went flush as she imagined what his body would feel like pressed against hers. Her body reminded her of the desperate situation she was in, and Lauren quickly turned her body away from the man. Her body continued to dance slightly in a desperate attempt to keep her leggings dry. "Know what time the bus comes?" The man asked as he stepped towards her. Lauren was startled by his voice and began leaking in her underwear again. She strained to regain control as she replied "Soon, I hope!" The man stayed a couple steps behind her and watched as Lauren put her hand back between her legs. Her movements were becoming more frantic. Her breath quickened as the bus turned the corner and headed for their stop. It was taking all of Lauren's energy to keep from having an accident. Her bladder ached and she was disappointed to see all the bus seats were taken. Lauren found a place to stand near the back doors, and the older man stood behind her , watching her skirt intently. Lauren needed one hand to hold onto the bus railing, making it harder to hide her urgent need to pee. Her legs twisted together and she continued to wiggle her hips. More people boarded the bus and all the passengers shifted closer together. The older man was standing close to Lauren, turned slightly towards her. He could see her shifting back and forth. The bus was full so the man took a step closer to Lauren. Their bodies were nearly pressed together. Lauren looked up at him and half smiled, hoping he wouldn't notice her free hand shoved between her legs. She lowered her eyes and imagined his bare chest hovering above her. "What if I took him home?" she pondered... Her soaked panties brushed against her clit. Lauren quickly snapped out of it as the bus came to a stop and the driver got off to switch with another employee. Lauren clenched her jaw and took a deep breath, meanwhile the man studied her awkward posture. Her legs were crossed and her free hand stayed close to her crotch. He knew the signs of someone desperate to pee, and still had been wishing for a more urgent display from the young girl. His member, hidden by dark jeans, was half erect from standing so close to her petite frame. The new bus driver came aboard and Lauren let out a moan as her body was jerked back into motion. Piss was slowly leaking down her thighs, the wet patch still hidden by her green skirt. Lauren knew the man was watching her every move, and this only aroused her further. She began to imagine what his fingers would feel like against her wet underwear and couldn't stop herself from pissing a little more. Laurens subtly grinded against her hand, still between her thighs, and she felt her leggings soak through to her hand. She gasped, knowing she had gotten her skirt wet. Lauren straightened her posture and looked down to see a wet patch starting to run down her leg. Several people had left the crowded bus and there were several seats open, but the older man continued to stand withing inches of Lauren, right near the back door of the bus. Lauren's whole body shivered as the bus came to yet another stop. "Are you alright?" The man asked as he scanned her outfit for dark spots. Lauren had turned slightly and it was clear to the man Lauren was wetting herself. The bus was only two stops away from Lauren's house, and she was starting to lose control. Aroused and embarrassed, Lauren pressed her fingers hard against her pussy. She briefly looked up at the man to tell him she was fine, but the moment she opened her mouth, she knew wasn't. Her wet panties filled with piss and began running down her grey leggings and onto the floor of the bus. Lauren looked down at the mess she was making and tried to explain to the man... "I think I'm going to have an accident.." She took her hand off the bus railing and used both hands to try and stop her accident. The bus turned slightly and Lauren lost her balance, still pissing all down her legs. "I can't hold it" Lauren whimpered. The small wet streaks between her legs had slowly grown to cover the entirety of her slender legs.. The older man squeezed his hard cock through his pants and steadied Lauren. It has seemed as though the young girl had finished wetting, but the older man was surprised to notice her wet clothing still streaming with pee. He continued to massage himself with one hand over his pants, and let out a moan as he got closer to finishing. Lauren stopped pissing and straightened her body when she noticed the man touching himself. She was incredibly aroused, but too embarrassed to say anything. Lauren averted her eyes, but continued to listen to the man's heavy breathing. Her accident had gotten her so close to orgasm, and she longed to be touched. Lauren pulled the cord to get off the bus. She apologized to the man and stepped off the bus, but the man joined her at the stop. He asked for Lauren's number, and she hesitantly gave it to him, hoping they might share a fantasy or two in the future.
  10. Just sharing pictures from today. I wet myself in a parking lot next to my car earlier and almost got caught! I was filming my feet because I was wetting in a skirt. The people who walked by wouldn't have seen anything unless they looked down and saw the wet pavement around me... I'll post the video later 😂 So after that I went home and put on this amazing blue dress I got last month! I've been drinking bourbon off and on today and it really does something to me!
  11. Omg, YES! This is exactly how I like to do my holds. I feel like I can never get to 8-10 though because I get sooo horny either make myself cum or just let myself pee in my panties and ruin the desperate effect 😅
  12. I dont have very many skirt videos... I also don't have many skirts! I wanted to film one today, but I made that decision when I was already feeling a little desperate. I knew it could be done quick- all I had to do was find my skirt! I checked the laundry, and my pack pack, noting how full my bladder was. Skirt wasn't there. I went to my dresser and checked the top three drawers like I usually do. Still no skirt. I didn't think I was THAT desperate, but I definitely had to keep my muscles tight! I went to my travel back and found nothing, so I checked the laundry a 2nd time, this time dancing around just a little. My mind likes to trick me into leaking, particularly when I'm trying to finish a task! I really didn't want to ruin my plan, so I hopped up and down and continued my search. I went back to the bedroom and searched my dresser again. I wiggled my hips to stay in control, checked the 4th drawer, and behold! There was my skirt, ready to be slipped on. I looked for my orange panties but quickly realized I had no more time to waste. I grabbed a pair of red underwear and pulled them on under the skirt. I frantically located my phone and set it up in the kitchen just in time 😜 20210714_165606_1 (1).mp4
  13. I like being in a scenario where maybe I don't know when you're finally going to wet your panties 😉
  14. Couple of my favorites are "I think I'm going to have an accident" or "I'm not going to make it...." like I can't quite tell if it's an emergency or not, but they know they are going to wet. I also like the other variations- I'm going to wet myself, piss my pants, etc. Once they are wetting, I think its fun to hear them calmly say "I'm having an accident" almost like they aren't trying very hard to stop it.
  15. Decided to hold while laying down. I kept leaking to begin with... the desperation would die down right after, but then a wave would hit me again and I would wet some more! I was so aroused that I couldn't hold it in and let myself piss the blankets beneath me. Title_1_1 (1) (1) (1)_1.mp4
  16. I'm recovering from surgery, so here's an old video... My panties were ready wet because I was on Chatroulette. I always start with dry panties, but it's so hard to not piss them once I start masturbating. I also LOVE watching men react when they see I've wet myself. Some don't notice or care, and others mention it- noticeably aroused. This particular day, I was having trouble connecting to the internet. I had already wet through my panties, but lost my partner due to the internet. I still had to go really bad. I was incredibly turned on by the soaked underwear between my legs. I couldn't tell if they were still really wet from before, or if I was reaching my limit and pissing my panties right there on my blankets. I knew I couldn't get up without having an accident somewhere I shouldn't, so I stayed right where I was and slowly peed through my wet underwear on my blankets. It felt so naughty that my muscles kept tightening up because I knew I shouldn't be wetting the blankets. I kept forcing myself to relax and felt the wet patch growing beneath me. I finally fully let go and felt the stream pouring out between my legs. I could tell beneath my underwear my lips were wet and swollen, and incredibly sensitive. I reached around to feel my underwear and continued to piss myself. Mmmmm writing the story was just as good as when I filmed it 😊 20210501_180627_1_1.mp4
  17. When I was 7 or 8 my best friend on the school bus would sometimes tell me she thought she was going to have an accident. I thought it was fascinating to imagine having to go that bad because it never really happened to me. One time while I was home I had these little dolls that had a school bus, and I used to pretend that they would wet themselves while on a school trip. Eventually I wanted to know what it felt like, but I knew I couldn't hide wet underwear in the laundry, so I went to the bathroom and rolled up a bunch of toilet paper. I stuck it in my pants and then I would try to pee while I was pretending the doll was desperate. After that, I think I tried wetting my underwear in the backyard for the first time when I was 18, just after I had discovered wetting videos online.
  18. Lately I've been fantasizing about my friend and I sharing a cab with a couple men, sitting on their laps. I let the guy know I have to piss really bad, and he encourages me that I can hold it. Once I start leaking, I make him press his hands between my legs to help me hold it. I'm quite worried about having an accident in the taxi, but the man says I won't. He keeps telling me I can hold it as I pass straight through my panties and wet myself all over his lap. Another one- every time I see a delivery guy outside, I imagine needing to sign for a delivery, and wetting my pants in the doorway.
  19. I struggled with this too. It helped me to try in a dress and with no one around. Once that was easy, I tried wetting my panties in a dress in a place that had people, but I wouldn't be seen. I always tried this when I had to go pretty bad. It just takes practice!
  20. I spent the weekend doing all the different scenarios I wanted. The last one was a dress! I love the color when it gets wet. I pissed myself in so many outfits, and by this point, I was so horny I couldn't fully let go anymore. I eventually had to give up and make myself cum. I will definitely try again with this dress. 20210501_200904_1_1 (1).mp4
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