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hallie

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About hallie

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  • My pronouns are..
    she/her

My Kinks

  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Bedwetting
    Diapers
    Watersports
    Biting
    Bondage
    Crossdressing
    Cuddling
    Humiliation
    Master / Pet
    Pleasure control
    Sadism / Masochism
    Spanking
    Stomach bulging
    Tail pulling

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  1. Hi! I’ve been extremely busy and inactive for a couple months now but I’m hoping to post more soon! Lately I’ve been spending a lot of time playing Detroit: become human & spiderman and it’s been keeping me very glued to my seat. I’ve also been upping my water intake after accidentally becoming dehydrated a few times recently. This has lead to many leaky situations. I subconsciously started wearing pants that were more absorbent like thick sweatpants for this exact reason and only realised recently, it made me laugh. My brain just kinda knew I’m not gonna get up to pee, and by the time i do, it’ll be dripping down my thigh before i get to the toilet. I’ve been using checkpoints in games as guides of when to go to the bathroom next rather than pausing- like complete three chapters of DBH and you can go. So far I’ve only had small/half accidents, but I’m definitely pushing my luck, so we’ll see.
  2. Yes to all of that !! That’s such a good element to add to this, the choice of using puppy pads is cute i like that
  3. Yes totally!!! The most memorable time that happened to me was maybe a year or so ago when i was driving along a long stretch of road in rural area. It was really beautiful, tall lush trees, pretty patches of wildflowers, the music was chill too- i was so relaxed, and i was sitting there with an extremely full bladder. I wanted nothing more than to relax completely and let my lap spread with warmth but i had a family member in the car. Still mad about it lol
  4. So today I’ve been thinking about something i used to do while playing the sims. I did it as a kid with the sims 2, and then again with the sims 4 in more recent years. For anyone unfamiliar with the game, it’s a life simulator. You create a ‘sim’ (a character) and you can get them a family, buy a house, go to work etc. (it’s actually a lot less mundane than my description of it lol) You can do anything you want with your sim really... you have complete control. Of everything. Including their bladder. There’s stats in the bottom corner with a little bar that shows how long they have before they can’t hold it anymore. As someone who’s had this kink since they were a kid, this was definitely... an outlet. For as long as I’ve played I’d get rid of their toilet, or removed their bathroom door, watching them struggle as they try to go to the bathroom and can’t. Sometimes I’d have them with other sims too, and they’d hold themselves and do a desperate dance before losing control, completely soaking themselves making a huge puddle on the floor, mortified as the other sim watches this all unfold. So now i have a current fantasy of bringing this into real life with a partner, forbidding them from using the bathroom, and not allowing exceptions like the shower/bath/sink/bottle or cup Etc. They’d have no choice but to hold it until they absolutely can’t anymore- watching that unfold would be incredible. It would be all fun and games until they’re leaking and panicking and have the realisation that they have to make a choice between soaking their clothes or removing them to reduce mess. There’s gonna be a puddle no matter what though Bargaining with them would be so fun. They way they’d assure me they can hold it, blushing when i remind them they’ll have to give in eventually- it’s cute. Joining in would be fun too! Making it a competition seeing who makes it the longest. Or imagine them making it to bedtime, only losing control once their mind is at rest and their will power is gone to sleep. Feeling the warm puddle spread beneath me and hearing their little relived whimpers before they wake up and realise- adorable
  5. Pee-lazy oh my god, I’ve never heard that term before, made me laugh a little. I guess some people are pretty unmotivated to do basic tasks haha. But i think there’s a pretty good chance that they’re into it- at least down to a physical level, as in it feels good and it’s not so much a kink for them. Before it was much of a kink for me I’d put off going cause it just felt really nice, so maybe it’s that
  6. Oh my god- bless. Something really similar happened to me when i was younger too. Going off these comments it seems trampolines have been pretty unforgiving lol
  7. Your stories are amazing. I can’t wait to hear more about you and your friends settings. The more detailed the better 😀 💧 

    1. hallie

      Aw I’m glad you’ve enjoyed them! I hope to share more soon 😄

  8. Quite a few years ago i had a trampoline in my backyard, it since broke, but i got a lot of fun memories from it. It was absolutely perfect for naps in the sun. I also used to find myself on the trampoline while holding. Leaking wasn’t uncommon, and I’d often get little wet puddles on the black material that would dry extremely quick in the sun, so it was very sneaky. My panties stayed pretty wet, but they stayed hidden under my skirt. Quite a few times I’d kneel with my knees parted, and pee slowly through my panties. As the material dips under weight, the pee would pool into the one area and simply soak through and drip onto the grass below. It was thrilling. The loud pitter patter onto the grass always made me hot- it felt so exposing in the best way possible. I’d let my panties finish dripping before laying down away from the glistening dark patch feeling absolute bliss as i soaked up the sunshine. I miss that trampoline. Bonus story! If you live anywhere really hot in the world you’d probably know that spilling liquid onto burning hot pavement/concrete makes a little fizzy sound. Around the same time as the trampoline fun, I’d hold for hours outside until I was absolutely bursting, forbidding myself from going inside. When i couldn’t hold it anymore, either leaking or on the verge of leaking, I’d go to a hidden spot in my backyard behind my house, and squat with my back resting against the wall- my thighs often shaking, and let go, watching the light gray concrete turn dark as it spread across the ground, and i’d always hear that soft fizzle sound of the liquid meeting the scorching ground. Good times. Has anyone else noticed that fizz noise too? I don’t think I’ve ever asked anyone about that lol
  9. Oh she definitely could of went when we got up! She didn’t though, so at the time I was thinking to myself “oh she’s just shy about me knowing when she’s using the bathroom” and although she was shy, that doesn’t seem to check out haha. It’s only after it happened that I realised that she must of enjoyed holding just as much as i enjoyed seeing her desperate, which is nice. As for your questions- she didn’t hold herself, which must of been a challenge for her, but she did dance from foot to foot. She also did make little whimper-y sounds whenever i had my back turned while cooking which was pretty adorable. Any time i heard her struggle I’d subtly glance down to see if she’d made a puddle yet lol. Also, she didn’t say anything about her desperation since the first mention, but at one point she did scoff at me when i asked her to stand back up and i just laughed and said “i know, but c’mon” and giggled at her awkward stance with her thighs pressed together haha. And it was noticeable towards the end that she was more desperate than ever- that she was at her limits. She stopped responding normally in our conversation and her eyes were stuck in her lap, i looked away before she looked back up cause she seemed embarrassed. The final straw was when i asked if she’d like some more orange juice- she declined really politely and said “be right back”. When she came back she was bright red, and i just sipped my own orange smiling at her as she avoided my gaze entirely lol. That’s all i got for ya. Thanks for the comment
  10. Ooo that’s a fun statistic haha, that’s interesting to think about
  11. Welcome !! I’m new here too, it’s been pretty fun so far! I love your energy
  12. Hi! Just wanted to share a story today. This happened a few years ago now. I was having a sleepover with my friend who was quite notorious for being pee shy. To me at least, as I’m not sure how many others noticed that sort of thing haha. She never used the bathroom back in school, she went every day without using it once. Even at my house she was quite hesitant too. I often found her squirming. I never had a crush on her, but it was quite enjoyable to watch. It was the morning after our sleepover, and she was sleeping in my clothes. She was in my pink leggings. I woke up before her on the air mattress on the floor. She was up on my single bed, so i looked up to see if she was awake yet. Her back was facing me and the blanket was no longer covering her- and i audibly gasped as i saw the dark pink patch over the back of her thighs. I was so sleepy and shocked that i just stared for a whole minute, my heart beating out of my chest. I sat up quietly not wanting to wake her, trying to make out any mess she’d made. She had been sleeping on her side, and the mattress was completely dry, only her thighs had been marked. I was literally buzzing knowing she had only leaked, that she must still need to go, and how she must of gone to sleep desperate- leaking into the leggings. My leggings. I laid back down to try to sleep more, not wanting to be awake when she woke up. I definitely didn’t get back to sleep, but it didn’t take long for her to wake up. I heard her shuffle around for a long while, she obviously realised what had happened and was accessing everything. Then she “woke” me, and i opened my eyes slowly, waiting for her to tell me what happened- she didn’t, she simply came onto my air mattress and sat on her heals, her blanket over her lap. We just spoke for a while and laughed about a few things. I could barely focus. I knew she still needed to pee, and i knew she was in wet panties. They must’ve looked so pretty. Very soon into the convo she was wiggling around quite a bit, squirming in her place. I had no idea why she wasn’t going. I asked her if she wanted to get up and she paused, a little panicked, and blurted “i kind of need to pee...” i just nodded, saying that i didn’t mean to keep her. She was quiet for a moment before telling me “i kinda have a habit of holding my pee and um... i don’t wanna go just yet.” I was absolutely losing my mind. I barely knew how to respond. We stayed in bed for a while longer, about an hour before we finally got up. When i looked for the wet spot it was pretty faded, probably her plan, and she kept things in front of her while we made breakfast- like standing on the other side of the table and such. She knew that i knew that she had to go now, so she was less discreet about squirming. It was fun to watch. It wasn’t till around 11am that she went to pee. She never ended up changing out of the clothes. Since then we’ve drifted apart, and i never told her that i knew about her desperate leaks, but i still think about this occasion often. I wonder if she leaked into them any more while holding- i didn’t get to look. I suspect she did, it’s kinda fun to think about haha
  13. Oh wow. This is super elaborate. 87 huh? That’s a lot of people getting relief at once : D Also I don’t have too many people in my life rn that I’d wanna imagine desperate lol! But i have had a couple friends over the years where I’ve daydreamed about how they’ve probably wet themselves before haha
  14. Hey guys! So I’ve lately I’ve been thinking about something that i can’t get out of my mind. I had some thoughts come to mind (literally while i was in the shower haha) when i was holding, bouncing desperately as i tried to wash my hair and such. I realised that somewhere someone else on this earth was also desperate during that very moment. Now I’m thinking about it again, but this time more in depth. I can’t help but think about how somewhere someone has to be holding their crotch right now, squirming and flushed- that’s wild. They must have to go so so so bad and they can’t. I wonder why. Maybe someone is laying in bed right now, comfy and warm as the sun is just rising- and they don’t wanna get out of bed. They’re way too sleepy for that. 10 minutes from now they might wake up in a warm puddle- who knows. It’s also fun to think about how at least one person in the world has wet themselves today. Maybe they’re still in the wet clothes. Or maybe they’ve been put in the laundry shamefully, and they’re going about the rest of their day with a permanent blush on their cheeks. Adorable.
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