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  1. Know how much that sucks, had a plumbing issue that took some time to fix like 6 months ago. Usually peed in the backyard
  2. Had this happen once. Had been holding it for like 6 hours, needed to go very very badly. Was driving <luckily at night> and got some bad stomach cramps while I was already very much in need of a bathroom break. Luckily I was able to pretty much immediately find an empty parking lot, but it started coming out as soon as I had one foot on the ground. Barely managed to get my shorts down a couple inches before dropping a huge poop on the ground and letting out a massive fart while standing next to my car. Immediately felt 100x better. Got back in the car, went to the closest gas station, finished going to the bathroom, got cleaned up and went home. It was touching my underwear by the time I got my shorts down but luckily no real damage was done. Didn't have diarrhea, just a very large regular poop. Physically couldn't stop it from coming out, guessing the muscles down there were pretty well shot from holding it in so long
  3. Only had food poisoning once, very thankful to have not experienced that since. Got some odd tasting food while out to eat with a group of friends, had an hour drive home. Long story short I made it probably 2 miles before stopping to spend 15 minuites throwing up and having diarrhea simultaneously on the side of the road. Eventually set off again thinking I could make it to a gas station or something, but by the time I could see the next exit I had already lost control and spent the last minuite or two going in my pants. I decided to just head home, and drove the rest of the way back having waves of diarrhea while struggling to not throw up again. Miraculously I managed to not throw up on myself but by the time I got home I was covered in poop from the waist down, exhausted, and still otherwise feeling horrible. Had to call off work for a couple days, and at one point I was considering going to to the hospital. Was not a good time
  4. Similar deal here. The building of the highschool I went to was old as hell. Some of the stalls had doors added, but every bathroom had at least a few without them, and one bathroom on the upper level had no doors at all. During passing periods it wasn't uncommon to see the stalls full, and people using the ones without doors. I had a good bit of anxiety about this, and usually tried to wait until class started so I could find an open one with a door, but I did have to use an open stall once and I felt like I was going to die of embarrassment. I was having stomach problems that day and while walking to my english class on the upper level I was suddenly left with no choice but to rush to a bathroom. The one I ended up in had a couple stalls with doors, but they were occupied. There was one stall with no door open, and faced with the decision of either using it immediately or pooping on myself, I reluctantly pulled my shorts down just past my butt, sat down, and tried to pee and poop as quietly as I could while staring at the ground and fighting horrible stomach cramps. Occasionally I'd look up to see people walking past and glancing in at me. If that wasn't embarrassing enough I accidentially made eye contact with someone in my next class while I was peeing, and right as I saw them a fart slipped out, and I began having very loud diarrhea. I was so embarrassed I wanted to curl up in a ball and cry. Once I was finally done it was 10 or so minuites into the next period. I couldn't bring myself to go to class knowing I would have to explain why I was late and then sit there knowing someone in the room just saw me peeing and pooping as hard as I ever have in my life, so I went to the nurses office and went home sick for the day. Luckily it was a Friday, and by the time Monday rolled around I was able to settle my nerves enough to bring myself to go back to school, but the whole experience definitely made me more anxious about using the bathroom in public than I already was.
  5. I wear diapers at night because I wet the bed, and despite this my bf and I still often get at it first thing in the morning. If I wake up wet and still needing to go I just go in my diaper, and sometimes this leads to having to tell him to wait to pull it off until I'm done. On one such occasion things escalated a little too quickly, and he pulled my diaper down before I was able to announce that I was in the middle of a much needed pee. I wasn't really able to stop, and as hot as we both were instead of trying to put it back on we just got on with it while I peed all over the two of us and the bed. We haven't done that since but that was probably the best orgasm I've had in my life. That's the only real sexual experience I can think of, although I did poop in front of him once while we were camping, and we very rarely make it through a shower together without one or both of us peeing
  6. Pooped in my car last week, probably the biggest I've ever done outside of being sick. Months ago I had a really bad time peeing myself while driving on the highway following some heavy traffic. Since then I've always kept an emergency diaper with some supplies in my car, and was very glad to have done so last week when using it became the best option. Long story short I hadn't pooped in 2 days which is not normal for me, and when the time finally came I was in the middle of nowhere on a road trip in a blizzard. It hit me hard. I was already scanning the sides of the highway for a gas station because I needed to pee, but now it was an emergency. I briefly considered pulling over and going in the car (it was -8, 30mph wind outside), but the shoulder was buried in 2ft of snow as far out as I could see. After frantically driving as fast as was reasonably safe for another 5 minuites or so I finally spotted a small, run down looking gas station off the side of the highway. I made it there, parked and got inside as fast as I could just to find the restroom was a single toilet, and currently out of order. At this point I was incredibly uncomfortable, and holding everything in was exhausting. I knew I wasn't going to be doing any more driving without a much needed bathroom break, and was very thankful to have a diaper and a car with well tinted windows waiting for me in the parking lot. I went back to the car and pulled it to a space further from the building, before pulling my pants down and getting the diaper on as fast as I could. By the time I had the last tape done I was peeing, being lifted off the seat as a huge ammount poop expanded under me, and starting to feel a lot better. I put on some music, and relaxed for a bit sending some emails while I continued peeing, farting, and pooping more than I thought was physically possible. After 20 minuites or so I thought I was done and took the diaper off, just to end up pooping more while lifting off of it before cleaning up. Once I had nearly filled a whole gallon ziploc bag with used wet wipes I pulled my underwear up, very carefully moved the open diaper to the passenger seat, and began the task of getting the smell contained. I ended up having to dump most of the poop into a separate gallon bag before the diaper would fit in one. After doing so I got as much air out of the 3 bags as possible, put them into a Walmart bag, tied it off before putting it into another Walmart bag, and tossing it in the back seat for the ride home. Luckily the poop was very solid so the clean up was not terrible relatively speaking and I was able to continue on with the day as planned, making one more stop at a storage unit before getting home and taking a shower.
  7. Thanks, ended up doing exactly that. Now I always keep a good diaper, some wipes and a gallon ziploc bag under my seat. Also got my windows tinted. Had to use that setup for the first time the other day, similar situation. Just went back to the car, relaxed for a bit and went to the bathroom while replying to some emails, cleaned up and went about the day as planned. Way better than having an accident and having to rearrange everything
  8. Just kind of shot out all at once, it burned some but otherwise pooping felt very good. I was done in probably 4 or 5 seconds, and felt a lot better immediately. I got a bit more out once I made it into the stall but not much. It was very warm all over, pullup was full front to back and it came out with so much force that I also peed. I was feeling absolutely awful, and it was a huge relief to finally go but if my face wasn't red before it definitely was after. It was very loud, my shorts moved around, the smell was terrible, and some of it ran down my inner thighs. After I had to stand there for minuites waiting for the stall to open having very obviously just pooped myself, and the place was packed. Once the stall finally opened I rushed in. I pulled my pullup down as slowly as I could to try to keep most of it contained but a good amount still fell on the floor and into my shorts. I sat down, finished peeing, and cleaned myself and the floor/toilet the best I could while occasionally farting/pooping a bit more. Once I was sure I was done I put on a fresh pullup, bagged the used one, and got out of there as quickly as I could. I was terrified I'd make eye contact with someone while throwing the bag in the garbage or washing my hands, but luckily I made it out alive Long story short finally pooping and the feeling after was such a relief I could have almost cried, but having a huge accident in front of 20 strangers was terrible, and the clean up sucked
  9. Yep. Sometimes wake up in the middle of the night already wet and either needing to pee, or already going. I wear diapers at night because I'm rarely dry by morning anymore, so if either of the above happens I just do what i need to in my diaper and go back to sleep. The accident already happened, so no point in getting up, going to the bathroom, and changing again before going back to bed. I rarely wake up in the morning needing to pee, and when I do I almost never make it to the bathroom anyway. Usually if I loose it and start peeing before I can get out of my room I'll just let it happen and go about my morning. I have this problem where sometimes if I'm really over full I can't seem to get a good flow going, so I'll end up constantly peeing slowly while I'm making breakfast, eating and pooping before my morning shower.
  10. I did the same once like 6 years ago. Started off slow but ended up just kinda going until I was done standing over a grate. Mostly went down my leg but if anyone was looking I bet it was noticeable. Probably happens more than you'd think at large water parks
  11. I peed in an ambulance twice. Was hospitalized for a couple weeks when I was younger following some health complications that were almost the end of me. The first few days were terrible for a lot of reasons, one of them being that they were pumping so much fluids into me I had to pee every 20-30 minutes. Two days after I was admitted they deemed I was stable enough to ship off to a bigger hospital to seek care from a team of specialists. It was about an hour and a half ambulance ride, and as you can probably guess I did not manage to make the whole trip without peeing. I went before I left the room I was in at the hospital, but by the time we were 30 minutes or so down the highway I was again on the verge of peeing myself. I told the emt riding in the back with me I needed to go, he asked if I could hold it for another hour, and I said I probably couldn't make it another 5 minutes. They didn't send me with a urinal or anything, and apparently those just aren't kept on ambulances for some reason. After some searching the emt confirmed they had nothing for me to pee into, and I was bed bound and hooked up to a bunch of stuff, so it wasn't like we were stopping at a gas station. At this point I had to go so bad I was having a hard time forming complete thoughts, and was leaking over bumps, at one point letting out enough it was audible. The emt put an absorbent pad under me and presumably having seen that I already peed a little, told me it was ok If I couldn't hold it, and that he sees way worse stuff on a daily basis. Having had any bit of dignity I had left worn out of me in the last two days I was pretty much used to peeing in bed with people around. I was going to go whether on my own terms or not, so I confirmed with the emt that i couldn't hold it, and asked him to sit me up as much as possible. Once the bed was in position I peed for what felt like 5 minutes, apologizing profusely the whole time. I was able to get my gown and the sheets mostly out of the way, but the pad couldn't absorb everything and I ended up sitting in a puddle of pee that kept spilling off the sides of the bed and onto the floor. After a while he asked me if I was done, I said yes, he pulled the pad out and we wiped the bed up as best as possible. He slid 2 new pads under me, and laid the bed back down. I tried to sleep but like clockwork in another half hour or so I was left with no choice but to pee the bed again. At this point I was too exhausted to care, and just went. The emt must have heard me peeing because he just said something along the lines of "tell me when you're done and we'll get you cleaned up again". I had to have someone find me a urinal right when we got to the hospital, but somehow managed to make it the rest of the way there without going a third time.
  12. Poop: an abandoned building Skipped my morning coffee/poop one day because i was in a rush and forgot about it until later that night when exploring an abandoned building with some friends. We had gotten pretty far into the place, and were in a large open room on the like 3rd or 4th floor when it hit me. Didn't want to leave, was too scared to sneak off somewhere alone and go, and to embarrassed to ask someone to come with me. Held it for a while and was eventually holding my legs together to stop it from touching my underwear. Luckily after a while we were a bit behind the group, and my friend said she had to pee. After a couple seconds of working up the courage, I told her I really needed to poop. We hung back until everyone was out of the room. By the time my friend started saying we should go back the other way I had already ripped my shorts down, bent my knees a little, and was pooping on the floor where we were standing. Pee: at the dmv, in a diaper I have a pretty small bladder and wet the bed regularly, so I always have diapers at home for night time use. Knowing I would potentially be in line at the dmv for hours, I wore one. I was glad I did, because I got there a bit late, and there were a couple hang ups with some of the paperwork. I ended up being there for almost 5 hours in total, and had to use my diaper 3 times
  13. Yep. Usually if my alarm wakes me up and I'm wet, I'm either empty, or close to empty and already getting the last of it out. Not sure but I think I must be going multiple times in the night. Sometimes I'll wake up early needing to go. If I'm dry I'll get up and go, but if I'm already wet I'll usually just do whatever I need to in my diaper and go back to sleep. Doesn't really make any sense to get out of bed if the accident already happened
  14. I'd say probably once or twice a month on average. I pretty much always wear on longer road trips, and I'll usually end up going through at least a couple. If I'm wearing and I really need to go ill just pee wherever I am, and change when it's convenient. If I'm in public I try to still use the toilet for bms, but I have been caught short a few times. Last time I wore in public I'm pretty sure I got food poisoning. Made it to a bathroom but there was a line, and I ended up having explosive diarrhea standing in front of an occupied stall
  15. Thanks, was indeed a bad time. Definitely going to wear a diaper if I ever end up in that area again
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