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Cutiepie135

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Cutiepie135 last won the day on July 19

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  1. Hi all! I know it’s been a while since I posted. School started a couple weeks ago so I‘ve been a bit preoccupied. This story happened yesterday. No wetting, but there is a small bit of bladder control at the end. So I’m at my boyfriend’s, the same one from my other story. We’re cuddling in bed, and cuddling leads to some naughty activities. He tells me he has to pee, but he can’t atm because of his boner. I opened my mouth jokingly, and told him to go ahead. He looked at me and said “You..want me to pee in your mouth?” This is where my nerves get shot. “What? Nah, nah!” ”You sure?” ”I’m sure!” But I give him a look that says I want him to. He raised an eyebrow. ”(Name), you would actually like that? I mean, I’m down, just I’m not drinking pee.” This is where I realize. It’s over. He knows. I have to tell him, now or never. ”Baby..I have something to tell you.” I am visibly nervous, so much so that my body is shaking uncontrollably. He smiles at me. “What is it?” After a minute of awkward silence and fumbling of words..I say it. ”I have a piss kink.” ”Wait, really?” ”Yeah..I’m sorry. I’m really ashamed of it. I try not to delve into it.” He looks at me with a loving expression and just holds me. “It’s okay. To be honest, it’s one of the tamer ones of those weird kinks. I don’t even think that’s weird. Honestly..I think it’s hot. How did that come about?” I told him that I had a few accidents when I was younger that led to me developing the kink. I’m still embarrassed to hell, face red, breath shaky. “I never wanted you to find out.” ”You know..now that I think about it..I want you to piss on my dick.” That made me BRIGHT red. The fact that my boyfriend of almost 5 years, is not only not grossed out by my fetish, but is ALREADY fantasizing after I told him 15 minutes ago, had me floored. This was the best case scenario. “Do you..have a piss kink?” ”I didn’t think I did. I mean, I’d watch porn, and like it when pee was involved, but I didn’t think..” I smiled at him. “You have one too.” So not only does he think it’s hot, but he wants to try stuff too. So I experimented with that when he asked me what I wanted him to do, the kind of things I liked. Immediately I said, “I like you telling me I can’t go pee. That I have to hold it.” “Interesting.” Timeskip to a couple of hours later. I’m getting ready for us to go Walmart. I’m wearing an anime t shirt and a pink skirt that’s a little too short. He said he would take me so I could grab a couple of items. I go to the gas station first, and that’s when it hits me. ”Daddy?” ”Yes?” ”I..have to go pee.” ”No. You have to hold it. You’re not allowed to go pee. We don’t have time for that and I don’t want to be left alone.” I bite my lip as my heart races. I fantasized about this for damn near our whole relationship, but this is ACTUALLY happening now. “Okay..” I whined. I pump the gas and head to Walmart. My need isn’t dire, but it’s there. Probably a 5/10. We walk inside and we look around at clothes, makeup, and Magic cards. He’s taking an awfully long time looking at the Magic cards, so I ask again. I’m too shy to ask out loud in public, so I text him. “Can I go pee now? Please?” He checks his phone and smirks at me. “No. Don’t ask again.” I whine slightly, and he grabs the cards that he wants and we check out. On the way home, I’m squirming a little in my seat. It probably wasn’t that bad, but I like to perform in front of him. So I was really squirming and whining. “Aww, what’s wrong? Do you have to go pee?” ”Yes..” I whimpered, my hand on my thigh. “Maybe if you’re nice and sweet, I’ll let you go. But you have to be good.” Normally, I would protest. I’m a bratty sub, and I usually take issue with his orders. But not this time. I don’t say another word and I try and be quiet and good. “I know what you could do to spice things up.” I say after a minute or so of silence. “What’s that, baby?” ”Push on my bladder. That makes it so much better.” He obliges, and I whimper and moan a lot more than I thought I would. He only did it one time, but it was enough. Not only did I have to focus on driving, I had to focus on my bladder. We get near his house. I ask again. ”Am I allowed to go pee now?” ”Wait until I get in my room, and I’ll tell you.” We park and head inside. Here I thought relief would be coming soon. To my horror, I realized that wouldn’t be the case. As soon as I was about to ask him, he got called to do dishes. This takes about 15 minutes. I thought about going pee while he was gone. As long as I told him that it was getting actually uncomfortable, and I did NOT want to have an accident, I know he wouldn’t mind. But I stuck it out. I held it. I played on my phone while he was doing dishes. He comes back after a while. “I guess you can go pee now.” I get up immediately, but before I leave, I turn to him. “This was my fantasy. You have no idea what you just did.” I go into the bathroom and pee for a few seconds. Nothing spectacular. But my mind is racing from yesterday. I’m pretty sure there will be a lot more stories to come from us in the future.
  2. Hey all! I’m back with another story, and unlike the other two, this one is freshly finished. Like, my legs are still sticky type thing. So, I have been wanting to do a hold all weekend. I’m at my bf’s on the weekends, so I don’t do anything but fantasize about it when I get home. Normally I don’t even try to do it, bc of laundry or it not being the right time. But not tonight. At around 6, I had 3 solo cups worth of ice water. Those that know me, know I drink water like nobody’s business. I left my bf’s at 9, so it was already settling in my bladder and making me a bit squirmy. When I got home, I snagged two water bottles (591) and went to my room, getting everything prepped. Everyone was still awake, so going to the bathroom and releasing in the tub was not an option. Plus, they were bathing our dogs, who were indeed quite stinky. So I get everything ready and hop on the site. I decide to document my hold, and a fellow user tells me I should drink one of my water bottles, which I do quite fast. This is at around 10~ish. My bladder is a solid 7/10 so I keep going strong. I was confident I could make it by 12. That could not be further from the truth. I was laying down, doing what girls do at night and when I finished, I noticed that my bladder had gone from a 7/10, to a 9/10. But it didn’t feel like I was dying, just a bit more pressure. Then I stood up, and oh my godddd, I knew I wouldn’t last long. This was at 10:40. I danced around, struggling to put on my polka dot leggings. I originally wanted to wet in my shorts, but I decided leggings would be easier to hide if for some reason someone came in my room. And my shorts would show just about ANYTHING, and they were new, so I didn’t want to wet them yet. I honestly thought I was going to wet myself before I even put on the leggings, but miraculously I did not. I didn’t even leak. I set my towel down and sat down on it, but then got antsy and stood up. Standing up was the end. There I was, legs crossed, trying desperately to suppress the ocean that was inevitably going to come. I whimpered and squirmed, and then my first leak. I crossed my legs tighter, leaking some more into my leggings. I was actually panicking, thinking “oh god I’m about to piss myself.” I crossed my legs even more and I felt the next leak snake into my ass, and when I let my legs go to adjust, piss was hitting the towel and I tried to stop it. But eventually, it got to be too much. I stopped trying and just let my piss soak the towel and my poor leggings. I tried to stop it one more time, and when I let my legs go, it just kept going. I pissed until I couldn’t anymore, and it felt really good. Will be doing this again
  3. Holy shit. I just pissed myself. I stood up Bc I didn’t want to piss on the bed, and I crossed my legs the best I could. Pee still leaked out, so I gave in and let my bladder go will be posting about this!
  4. It’s definitely got way more pressure now, but I’m not squirmy yet. 7/10! Oh it’s getting kind of bad this is the point where I would definitely go to the toilet Bc i am way too scared of pissing myself
  5. Thank you! I am going to check back in about 20 minutes to see where I’m at. I’m sure I can make it
  6. Dang!! You guys have really big bladders I feel like I do too, I haven’t tested the waters (pun intended) so I feel like I can hold a lot more than I give myself credit for.
  7. Done. I drank roughly 500 ml. Desperation is still 6/10, but that will shoot up VERY soon. Aaaaand I lied! I polished off the rest of the water easily. Getting a little nervous
  8. 500? Ahhh, that’s so much! >.< I have a 591, so I will just drink that.
  9. Hi guys!! I’m doing a hold rn if you guys want to watch. I’m roughly a 6-7/10 rn, not absolutely losing it, but I am pleasing myself in the meantime how much should I drink?
  10. Hi all! I don’t know if this is the right topic, and I do apologize in advance. Would anyone be interested in doing holds with me, or controlling my bladder? I want to hold until I can’t anymore, and I’m too nervous to take the initiative to do it. I want to do it when I’m home alone as well, and I really would like an omo friend. Thanks guys!!
  11. Thank you! I hardly ever use the bathroom at the beach. No one will notice, and the swimsuit is designed for being wet, so why not? Thank you! Isn’t it though? It was so naughty Ha, I would be so horny if my bf wet his swim trunks at the beach, so I feel you friend! You’re much more ballsy than me! I would be nervous to do it around people, because I don’t want anyone to see me get up and wonder why there’s a wet spot Yes!! It is amazing FACTS! I would totally do this if I was by myself:P I think I used it a couple of times, but more often than not, I let it go in my swimsuit. Same applies while I’m swimming! Oh wow!! You are certainly one lucky guy!! I’m much too nervous to try that
  12. Hey all! I wasn’t expecting my first post to blow up like that, so I figured I’m due for another story! This is my latest accident. I was at my boyfriend’s, and I was laying in bed and he was sitting in the chair. My bf and I were just chatting away about something, and he made me laugh. I have a little bit of giggle incontinence, so sometimes if I laugh too hard, I pee a little. This was one of those times, and I left a wet patch the size of a baseball on the bed. Totally unexpected, and I immediately became embarrassed, but luckily my bf didn’t notice. He got up to go get something to drink, and when I looked at the damage, despite it being relatively small, I knew I had to tell him. So I threw the blanket over it and decided to go use the bathroom. My pajama pants didn’t show, but I was wet halfway down my thighs. When we both came back, he started talking again, but this time I wasn’t paying attention, trying to formulate how I was going to tell my bf that I, at 22 years old, had a small accident on the bed. I thought the best thing to do was text him on discord, because I could not bring myself to physically say, “Hey, _____, I had a bit of an accident on the bed”. Even in the discord message, I was unclear. I said something along the lines of “Hey, I didn’t want to tell you this, but earlier while we were laughing I might’ve laughed a little too hard and something got on the bed.” He hears his discord notification go off and checks it, and turns to me. “Baby, what do you mean? Some got on the bed? What exactly got on the bed?” “U-um..” “Blood?” “No…” ”Water?” ”No, not that.” ”Poop?” He asked jokingly, a smile forming on his face. ”Ew, no!” I laughed this time. (Apologies if you enjoy messing, it’s not my cup of tea) ”Baby, what is it?” I realize I have to tell him, and can feel my face burning hot. “L-look, I was laughing really hard and might have.. peed..” He gave me a bit of a sympathetic look. “How bad is it?” ”N-not a lot..” ”Let me see.” He starts to get up, and I am shaking now, but I roll over and shut my eyes so he can see the damage. He gently grabs my shoulder and pulls me into a hug. “Oh, baby, don’t be embarrassed. It’s okay, really.” I immediately felt validated, and accepted his hug, closing my eyes and letting him hold me as I calmed down. He climbed over and laid next to me on the bed, and the next words that came out of his mouth had me absolutely floored. ”So, you just laughed too hard and peed a little?” ”Yeah, I do that sometimes. I’m really sorry.” ”Don’t be. I think it’s hot, actually. I don’t have a piss fetish, but the fact that you were laughing so hard you couldn’t control yourself turns me on. You’re so adorable.” He gave me a kiss on the forehead. From then on, I have considered telling him that the love of his life actually does have a piss fetish. I feel like he won’t judge me, but at the same time, I’m utterly terrified. I am almost 5 years deep into this relationship, and my bf has no clue. Sorry there’s not much wetting guys, but I absolutely had to tell this story. Feel like you guys would like it :)) Also, if you have a partner, can you comment how you told them about your fetish? Thanks guys, and have a great day!!
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