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April Nine

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  1. April Nine

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    I've done it before. Dunno how much you are trying to do but I just lock up my jean belt hooks on a slightly bigger pair (or sometimes just at the sacrifice of my stomach - I don't recommend it, I have never not gotten indigestion from it) but theres no particular risks with something so minimal. Just wear a top that'll cover it up if you don't want people staring
  2. Frequent diarrhea runs, friend encounters usually
  3. Long distance is just a given for me, but a slightly mistimed daily commute can easily screw me over. Easily to feel like I know the route
  4. You shouldn't bet on people being desperate all the time. Almost every subtle gestures are also just common gestures that people do- especially when they're bored
  5. I don't think I've peed properly in the toilet in months
  6. I mean if I'm so desperate I'm already leaking then I just have to relax, on a normal pee I push a little and then it all flows on its own
  7. This is one of the best ways to induce an accident if you enjoy gaming I think. Especially if you have to talk you fill yourself up really fast without noticing it. Time flies, your throat is dry and you're concentrating. And then when it hits, you can't just alt f4 the game
  8. So as I'm chugging water and eating up the ice cream at the grassy area, I realized that all but one chaperone/instructor was already gone to the pool and I knew my turn to be dragged to the pool was coming. Literally as I stood up to empty the bladder that surely must've filled the same group of girls from before came towards me and tugged me away. I wanted to be that other chaperone in the grass area so bad... I guess for the one time in my life I'm popular its a detriment (lol). More or less the exactly same thing happened as before. I had to pee REALLY bad and I had no way to escape the place without risking a kid hitting her head on a diveboard and drowning. So as I'm standing there waiting for kids to jump off the diving board and into the pool where I'm at, I'm leaking all the pee in my bladder. I started leaking at like the 2nd kid jumping and I kept leaking continuously. My legs were crossed and I was squirming all over the place, pretending I was just you know, moving around in water like a normal person (I definitely did not look normal). I leaked so much into that pool (I'm sorry guys) that I just naturally stopped peeing after a while. My bladder was just done emptying itself. After they all finished diving and were getting bored, I nudged them along the slides area where there was already another group of kids with a chaperone. I felt fine in water but as soon as I left the pool I was hit with that cool air that hits you when you leave the pool. So weird how that works even when the weather is swelteringly hot. That made me flinch. I started leaking little by little again, filling the water trails left by other visitors with pee. After I successfully left the kids off, this time, I fully sprinted to the nearest bathroom only to find it locked. But at this point, my bladder was so empty that I had no trouble holding it- just with a lot of pee dancing. With like 10 bathroom trips and 2 wettings under my belt, I knew my bladder would be absolutely screwed. This 2nd wetting had come within an hour of my first and I still had another 2 hours to hold out. I'll spare you the details. I wet 2 more times that day- actually thats incorrect, I wet myself 8 times that day, but I'll get to that. By the time the camp had ended, I was already leaking pee into the ground sitting as the 2 instructors finished their blah blah whatever speeches to the children wishing they had fun all that stuff. I was dying to pee and leave. I couldn't let myself pee myself for the 5th time >.< But that dream never came true. You have never seen a more full changing room in your life. I swear all these elementary girls have iron bladders- I've never seen them excuse themselves at the pool and now here they were all lined up and peeing for like minutes per. Luckily my neighbors kid wasn't standing in line. As she left the changing room, I went in. As soon as i closed the door I began squirming intensely. I could no longer tell what on my legs was pee, water, and sweat. I crossed my legs multiple times a second hit the walls of the changing room with my back on numerous occassions. Unless I wanted to let pee flow all around the changing room I had to hold it. And I sort of succeeded. After some mild leakage, I made it by. I had already given up on changing, I just put on my T shirt and shorts so that I could escort my neighbors daughter out to my neighbors car. As you can imagine, the walk to the car was brutal. In order to stop myself from peeing, my steps were sporadic and my left hand was clenched tightly rolling up my shorts while my right hand hovered between the daughter's back and my thighs back and forth. As I waved goodbye I could feel my sandles flowing with pee. Moral of the story? Don't chaperone little kids if you have a weak bladder. Just don't. Btw you want to know why you never want to experience this? I peed myself on a 15 minute drive home after this. In the car. It was not fun. Another reason? Peed myself at the door of my house. Another reason? Just randomly wet myself going to the bathroom. Another reason? Every bathroom trip for the next like 2-3 days was close calls or full wettings. I never had to wash all my panties in 2 days.
  9. In my life I've had a fair share of REALLY bad accidents but I might've hit a new level 3 weeks ago- I was so embarrassed I didn't really even want to talk about it at first but now I'm over it again so here to my and everyone elses entertainment. My neighbor has a really young daughter (like kindergarten elementary around that age) and my neighbor asked me if I could chaperone her while she was away at a summer camp for just the first day. I mean no offense to her or to comment on her ways but shes kind of the "if I don't have my eyes on her then its not ok" type of parent and so she wanted someone she knew to be a chaperone because she couldn't that day. It was an all day camp so I wasn't very comfortable at first but the itinerary consisted of a school building and the gym alongside a pool so I thought that bathroom shouldn't be that big of a deal and I had some personal debt to pay to my neighbor for a different issue anyways. So I reluctantly took the offer. Because it was a sports camp I did expect lots of moving around so I couldn't quite wear my diapers, especially with athletic shorts and I didn't have any incontinence panties... I should've quit the deal when I realized that but it was a little too late. They really do say accidents happen from many small errors... Anyways I show up and its intense, I wasn't expecting that many kids with that few chaperones- I guess no parent can really run around for the whole day with their kid. I was moving around a lot and drinking lots. Ate lunch, rinse and repeat. Outside weather was pretty hot as well- it was a really humid day. I noticed I peed an excessive amount of times but I wasn't even that close to wetting myself so I thought nothing of it. Me and the 3 other adults just swapped out. Afterall, how many adults need to supervise a bunch of kids playing kickball. Maybe one to make sure nobody jumps off to the streets and one to "pitch" the kickball. The problem came with the pool, I already had to kind of pee when we started walking to the pool from the school but quite frankly I was really embarrassed to hault a group of like 50 kids because a chaperone had to go pee. I wanted to change quickly and go pee at the pool but luck wasn't quite on my side. I'm more a bikini person normally and the only one piece swimsuit at the time was a bit too tight- another small error. On top of the that, screw the bathroom, I was quickly forced out to a pool by a horde of girls. Needing to keep my composure was getting a harder by the second. Even as my bladder was feeling the effects of all the water I drank, the day was so hot and humid my body was simultaneously desperately asking for even more water. 10 minutes passes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes, an hour... these children showed no hopes of getting out of the pool. Theoretically, I could've just left for the bathroom but I want *you* to be around a group of young girls enthusiastically playing in the pool with you. Besides the pool was a big community pool filled with many other visitors and with the deep end going up to 7ft deep I didn't quite feel comfortable leaving the children either. Even though I was smiling on the outside, my bladder was crying for release. Within maybe like 10 minutes, or maybe even shorter in actual time, I started to leak. My entire body twitched as I felt myself lose control. I couldn't hold myself, couldn't cross my legs, just silently suffering and peeing into the pool. A little later another chaperone showed up with one of the "instructors" to call all the kids back to our "base camp". I felt the need to return with the kids but any sense of duty was relieved as I saw the kids leave, and also heard a huge splash... from underneath me and I can tell you it was not the pool water. I told the other chaperone I was going to the bathroom and figuratively ran to the bathroom. Now that the children and the chaperone were out of sight I held onto myself desperately. I hide around the bathroom before I entered to stop the pee trail I had been making up to now. I had finally managed to control myself- for about 5 seconds. As soon as I entered the bathroom I began to leak once more. I stormed into a stall as quick as I could and let loose to all the pee I had been holding. BUT as unfortunate as it is, this would've just been an ordinary accident day for me if it stopped there. Remember, the camp was not over, and the weather was not any cooler. As I took a shower to clean off any pee off my swimsuit (oh and my entire lower body) and returned to the grass area my body decided the accident I just had wasn't really anything of concern. I was so thirsty and despite knowing what I might suffer I just couldn't stop myself from drinking water in front of me. I emptied the whole one of those green squeeze Gatorade bottles, however much waters in there... another error... a REALLY big error This is turning out to be really long... maybe because it was a long day so I'm splitting into 2 parts
  10. Depending on how bursting I am I might completely flood it to be honest. Spiders are like my arch nemesis. Not like I lose it completely when I'm scared though so definitely depends on how desperate
  11. I mean unless you're like me trying to hide the leaks by peeing into a towel and only trying to contain the mess I think it'll be fine. You can always stack on more to see how much your bladder wets it right?
  12. Beach- spotted 2 people *probably* peeing on the beach/ocean this vacation
  13. I didn't have any traditional 'im desperate' issues- just a lot of sudden urge strikes and leaks in the stall which is not uncommon
  14. Make my bathroom a maze so its hard to get to the shower because the toilet should be non-existent. Floor should have a drain for easy clean ups. Easy to grab towels to shove down my panties when I wet
  15. Landed the flight with a soaked pad. No marks on the seat or my skirt which is good. I was next to a mom and her little girl and when I was boarding the little girl was already on the window seat staring out the window. I bit the chance and pretended like I didn't want to cause much hassel and doing a favor to the girl and offered up the window seat happily. The plane ride was rough though, it was a really windy ride until about half way through. Had a flight attendant stop me midway in the isle which was pretty embarrassing but I'm taking copium in that I didn't wet myself. Legs are completely cramped up now too haha. Because of covid its been 2 flights since a while and reminded me how much my bladder hates the plane. I normally don't suffer from urge incontinence or leaks from incontinence but whenever I get on a flight my symptoms are identical. I know some of ya'll wanted to see me have an accident on that plane but that would've been pretty extreme.
  16. I don't quite remember how old she was- she was young but not newbie young I'd have to guess somewhere around her 30s I was freshman year (?) Might be wrong I wrote this one some time ago
  17. Nah nah I'm not trying to risk it on a plane man. Disrespectful to intentionally risk an accident on a plane, I'm just scared I'll leak into my skirt throughout
  18. I can cross my heart and promise you I won't last 14 hours. The plane makes me pee so much
  19. I have chosen that the shower is a superior location than the toilet for number 1. You can do anything there without consequences... And it just feels so much better to sit there than the toilet!
  20. I hope so too 😢 And while we're at it I hope the people next to me automatically get upgraded to better seats and leave the row empty🙏 Anybody tried wearing multiple panties before 😨
  21. I just got my tickets to go back home and I'm at the window seat what do I do >.< I went so many times on my way here I moved all my panties to my carry-on (not for this reason) at least...
  22. Repost from a long ago post of mine I've witnessed a teacher half wet herself once. She had it kind of rough because she had like 3 classes back to back or something (this is my assumption but I think she had it especially worse that day because apparently it was a teacher meeting day during lunch time - another teacher was complaining about it earlier). This day, we had a short review lesson then an exam to take. Midway through the lesson, I noticed that she had her legs crossed, leaning back against the table near the front board and her hands kept fidgeting on her pants. She kept uncrossing, crossing, shifting weight, rubbing her pants - all typical desperation signs. At the time I didn't think much of it, sometimes regular people just do that too. However as the lesson ended and she began the exam, it became more clear. Whenever we took exams, she usually stood behind the podium upfront of the class. I think she thought that nobody would notice her desperation due to the podium. Unfortunately for her, it was impossible to not notice her fidgeting when I went up to her to ask a question. Shortly afterwards, she made a short dash for her desk, which was behind us and stayed there until the end, which was pretty unusual for her. When the exam ended, she was noticeably uncomfortable walking around to collect the papers. With about a minute until the bells rang, she stood near the front podium once again, right next to the door. (It was school policy to remain seated until the bells rang at this time). Usually, when the bells rang, she let the students go, walk back to her desk, pack up and leave for the teachers office, however this time, she bolted out infront of all of us and left the room quickly. She was wearing dark jeans so Im still not sure to this day, but Im quite certain I saw a small dark patch as she left (could've totally been shadows I genuinely don't remember). She began to reach for the stairs which lead to the staff bathrooms and the bigger bathrooms in general (this class was in a small basement area that was being developed while we were there, for some time, the 4-6 classrooms there only had a small, 2 stall bathroom). Then, she suddenly turned back and slowly and awkwardly walked back to the bathrooms. I was semi-desperately headed for the bathrooms too and it was an awkward moment when our eyes met each others. It was an extra awkward moment when she discovered that both stalls were full and we both stood in line. She was trying her best to appear professional in front of me, but it was noticeably difficult for her to keep her hands still yet alone keep her body still. Her hands kept reaching for her crotch but it kept rubbing back and forth as if it was bouncing off. She was bent forward, legs shaking while crossed. We made eye contact again and she made an awkward smile at me. When the student in the stall came out, she almost lunged for it, she went it so fast that the stall door rattled, she tried to close the door before even turning around which only made it bounce harder. You know those videos where people slam the door too hard and they struggle to lock the door? Exactly what happened. I heard a small gasp and a wimper and then one of the loudest peeing sounds I've heard to that point. She peed for at least a minute, maybe even longer. Then she took like an extra 4 minutes - probably cleaning up after herself. I was extremely lucky that day that I didn't have attendance check for the next period - I had to check in to the library for tutoring which basically gave me a free hall pass - because the other stall never opened up even after I left. Anyways, after the teacher left the stall, we had eye contact AGAIN, and she was quick to ramble about how they didn't get to the bathroom blah blah blah. I smiled back (partially to show I understood and partially because I needed to pee as well) and went into the stall. As I walked in, I noticed a semi noticeable puddle of "water" (go figure), I quickly glanced over at the teacher and now she had a noticeable patch and streaks down her pants. She quickly left the bathroom trying to cover them up with her hands, but an accident of that magnitude you couldn't cover up with just your hands.
  23. Ill wear discreet ones when I wear pants occasionally. They don't do much but I dribble often so its nice to have so it doesnt show. When I wear skirts I lets my panties catch them 😉 Unless the pants are really tight... Then I pray to my bladder gods.
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