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imleaking

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About imleaking

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  • My pronouns are..
    she/her

My Kinks

  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Hyper wetting
    Biting
    Bondage
    Cuddling
    Gags
    Humiliation
    Immobilization
    Licking
    Master / Pet
    Pleasure control
    Public humiliation
    Sadism / Masochism
    Spanking

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  1. Max's eyes fly over to the stall. They're his only hope if he wants to make it back home dry. To his dismay, he can't see if they're locked or not, even from his doubled over position. But his bladder doesn't want his excuses, it wants sweet relief. He lets out a small squeak when the longest leak yet escapes him and leaves a quarter size wet spot on his trousers. Panicked, he quickly stands up and tightly pinching his cock, he runs to... A.) the stall on the right B.) the stall on the left Time holding: 4 hours 25 minutes Desperation level: 92%
  2. Haha, yes you do! Originally I was going to drag out Max's desperation, but after re-reading it altogether, it seemed unrealistic he'd hold on so long. So I thought the only thing better than one wetting is aiming for two
  3. Max ends up standing there for a while, stuck between the three choices. Sadly, when he's worked up the mental courage to just run for it, she turns her attention back to him. "Sorry about that! Where were we?" she asks rhetorically and picks up her notecards again. "Right, question number two. You ready?" she beams. "I, uh...yeah." he resigns with a defeated sigh. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad? He might get the next questions right and leave this whole ordeal unscathed. ... Max stops in his tracks for the sixth time as he subtly bends over and squeezes
  4. Max decides a walk around the station can't hurt. After all, it's Penn Station so it's not as if he'll have to travel far before he finds something to occupy the time. He walks down the busy area, his eyes casually sweeping over the shops and stands. After walking for several minutes and with no luck, he almost quits the idea when a booth catches his eye. It's an artist drawing the passing landscape of people on the way to their trains or on their way up into the bustling city of New York. They have their other works displayed in front which are just as vibrant and beautiful as the p
  5. I feel sad I've been away from here so long! I also feel bad to have left my readers hanging. I'm updating my live action series and currently drumming up something new and exciting :reimuwink:

  6. I definitely do! I try to write as much male desperation I can bc of the lack of content.
  7. it really would be! one can dream lol
  8. a/n: so this is my first time doing an interactive story but i've been wanting to really try it out because it looks like a lot of fun. i didn't see a lot of male desperation interactive stories so here's to changing that (don't worry, i'll be sure to rope in some female desperation as well). hope we can all have some omo fun with this! I'm taking inspiration from @empress for this interactive story series (if you haven't, go check out her "make the shy girl pee" series, it's seriously an amazing interactive story
  9. I'd love to see another story from you! This was a great read and a cute ending too ^^
  10. i'm sorry you had to go through such a humiliating situation but hopefully now it makes a good wetting story for you. thanks for sharing!
  11. I find drunk people always find a "logical" excuse to pee anywhere nice read!
  12. This took place this past Sunday. For context, I'll give some background. I was heading out with some friends to the beach because it was sunny out and we were all finally off from work at the same time. The others in the story I won't bother mention by name, except my male friend. I've yet to give him an alias on here (he had no name in wet roadtrip) so let's call him Mark. I typically like leaving the appearance up to the reader's imagination, but since this isn't a fiction post, I'll give a small physical description. Mark is tall (he's around 6'2"), he's lean and muscular (but li
  13. Thanks for reading! I've thought about filming before. I almost did once but my phone was dead. It does make me nervous though, I'm camera shy ^^' maybe someday though!
  14. I hadn't thought of that, to be honest, haha. I'm sure I would have come up with a good enough lie on the spot.
  15. @wettingman Omg I never ever saw this reply to my live story ;;-;; I feel so bad that I'm replying like three months late. I'm going ahead and replying now so you don't think I ghosted this (hopefully this is ok, I know this thread is for lives and all). I made the first post at around 11ish pm and lost control at about 11:30 pm. My sister would never think I'd wet myself so she didn't suspect anything but she did remark that something smelled like pee. I laughed it off and quickly cleaned myself up in the kitchen. She never said anything afterwards. Thank you for welcoming me! And a
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