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    DLEE-245: OL Wetting Accidents

    I really like these videos. Some of the girls are really attractive ! Sheer panic and desperation followed by uncontrollable floods, soaking their skirts and legs - very well done.
  2. LISA THE TRUTH IS DOWN THERE! When I was a Research fellow, I used to earn some extra income by supervising examinations. . I was supervising a final exam for some Biology students. One of the class members was Lisa, about 22 years old. She was slim, dark haired, and really had long sexy legs to die for! I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her, especially since she was wearing a fairly tight dark blue dress which, I had noticed as she walked in to her desk, came down to about three inches above her knees, so I had a glimpse of tantalizing slender thighs as she sat down. As I said, I had a real problem keeping my eyes off her. I was walking up the aisle from behind when I saw her quickly snatch something – looked like a little notebook – of the desk and quickly put it into her backpack which was hanging from the back of her chair. As I passed she bent her head down and seemed to be engrossed in her work. When I was collecting their exam papers I asked her to come up to the front desk. I leant back against the table and told her what I had seen her do. I asked her to show me the contents of her bag. She placed them on the table – the ususal, change purse, lipstick etc. And a small blue notebook. “Is this the notebook I saw you take off the desk and place it in your bag as I passed you during the exam? I asked firmly. Lisa got really flustered – “I had been reading it before the test papers were given out, and forgot to put it away when the exam started. I hadn’t looked at it during the exam!” she started to stammer, really scared now. I looked at the notebook, it was indeed a very well organized collection of study notes for the course she was being examined on. “You know that if this is reported, you could be expelled from the College, and won’t get your degree! The regulations strictly forbid bringing any material like this into the examination” Now while this was true, we never subjected students to a search as they entered the exam. As soon as I said that, Lisa just stared at me, her lovely large eyes were wide with anxiety. Her mouth was open slightly as if to say something. Her face flushed, then she turned very pale. She leant over on the table and closed her eyes, biting her lower lip. She began to tremble slightly, and I could see she was physically going into a state of shock as she realised the impact of what I had said. Lisa, her eyes still closed, moved her other hand and placed it low over her tummy. She bent her knees slightly, and squeezed her legs together. I heard a faint hissing sound, and as I looked at her legs, saw a little trickle run down between her thighs, then splash around behind her knees and curving round her calves and splashing over her ankles onto the floor. Lisa was wetting her pants I had often fantasied seeing a pretty girl like Lisa doing just this, and I was fascinated, watching the streams splash down her legs. I imagined her soaked pants, warm and wet, and the sensation of those trickles running down her sensitive thighs. The exam had lasted over three hours, so I wasn’t surprised she had to go quite badly. But this !! Well, this was fantastic !! She turned sideways to hide her face, then turned away from me, so I could see the streams course down the backs of her legs behind her knees. After about 10 seconds or so she stopped wetting her pants, and the streams slowed to just a few drips which still ran down her legs, drop by drop. She started to sob, her face now blushing deeply. I walked over and gently placed my hand on her arm. She turned towards me, her face bent down as she looked at the floor “Lisa.” I said quietly, “I believe you. I won’t report you, of course you can go now.” She briefly glanced up at me, her face was wet with tears, and her lips were trembling as she muttered “thanks” and ran down the hallway to the exit. ====== Several months later I was at a college reception/dance at the opening of a new arts building. I saw Lisa across the room. She had graduated, and was now working as a research associate in the biochemistry department. She was completely out of my jurisdiction now, so I went over to her, and after introducing myself, she indicated she remembered me, asked her to dance. She quickly agreed, and soon we were on the dance floor. It was an old fashioned party, with some of the quieter hits from the 70s playing, so the dancing was slow. After a few moments we were dancing closely, and when the music stopped playing just stood there together, my right arm around her waist, my left hand clasped over hers which she was resting on my shoulder,. Neither of us made any indication of moving apart, so I drew her slightly towards me, and she did not resist. I suggested we go out on the balcony for a drink, and she agreed, so we walked out handin- hand. We stood together, looking over the city lights laid out beneath us like a view from a plane. “Dr. . . . . she began. “Jeff ! . . . . .” I emphasized. “Jeff” she said, holding her glass with both hands and turning to face me. “I never thanked you for believing me at the exam last June.” She looked up at me. “Thanks for giving me a chance!” Then she raised her face and kissed me on the cheek. I gently took the glass from her hands and set it on the table beside us, I took both her hands in mine and she moved close, turning her face to one side she rested her cheek on my shoulder I moved my mouth closer to her ear and said quietly: “I knew you were telling the truth when I saw you wetting your pants!” “Oh God!” she moaned “That was the worst moment of my life – I really mean it. I don’t know what you must have thought of me wetting my pants in front of you!” “Well” I said, as I held her just a little bit more tightly, “If you had really been cheating you would have been prepared for what I said to you.” “Yes” she said – “I would have been on the defensive with my excuses. But your accusation literally took my breath away – I was in shock, I could feel my legs give way, and if I hadn’t had the table to lean on I am sure I would have collapsed onto the floor. Instead, I just hung on to the table. I could feel myself starting to wet my pants, but was paralysed – couldn’t move or stop it from happening. I was so embarrassed afterwards” she went on, with a hint of a laugh in her voice. “You seemed like a really neat guy, and I was so humiliated by my accident I didn’t sleep at all that night for thinking about it!” “I have thought about you a lot ever since then,” I said after a few moments quietness. “I really liked you right from the start, I found you incredibly attractive, and I am so happy I have met you again like this!” “I am so happy too.” Lisa whispered, pulling my head down towards her face. “I was so sure you would have been completely turned off and disgusted with what happened ?” “Oh no!” I whispered back – “Actually” and I hesitated – this could make or break the relationship – “Actually I know this may sound kinda kinky, but seeing you wet your pants was , well, was very, eh, . . .” “Interesting ?” Lisa finished for me, then giggled as we began to kiss, mouth to mouth. “Yes, very, eh interesting, and exciting!” And that was the start of a memorable relationship. Lisa never really got into wetting herself on a regular basis. But once in a while, when she was feeling particularly sexy, or naughty, she would dress up in that blue dress. I knew what was going to happen, and I was never disappointed!
  3. My girl friend Nicole wet herself while wearing nude colored pantyhose with a cotton gusset. You can see in the video how the streams flowed down the backs of her legs, soaking her nude colored pantyhose: In the other video she is bare legged, and wets flimsy frilly panties. The stream flows down directly between her thighs and legs Which do you prefer ? Nicole with bare legs wetting flimsy frilly panties.mp4 Nicole wetting Nude pantyhose with cotton gusset.mp4
  4. watcherw

    Looking at photos

    I like to wet myself while looking at photos of my favorite girtl(s), so I can experience something of what they would feel if they wet. Does anyone else do this ?
  5. watcherw

    Does choking cause people to wet themselves?

    Yes, it can ! My girlfriend started choking when we were having our evening meal. It got serious, and she wet her self. Whether choking results in wetting depends on 1) how full her bladder is, and 2) how seriously she is choking If her bladder is full, even the strenuous coughing/gagging at the start of her choking will cause her to wet. If she chokes seriously, her body spasms will force out any contents of her bladder (and bowels too !)
  6. For me, the phrase "She is wetting her panties" is much sexier than "She is wetting her knickers." "Knickers" for me means those voluminous undergarments which my Grandmother wore, but my girlfriend wears "panties". And YES, in case you are wondering, her panties have got very WET sometimes !!
  7. watcherw

    Favorite Terms for Wetting

    My favorite terms "She is wetting her pants" or "She wetting her panties"
  8. watcherw

    My WETTING

    MY WETTING I have the apartment to myself this weekend, so a rare opportunity presents itself ! The pain in my bladder is now extending along my left side towards my kidney, so I know it will soon be time to exploit this opportunity. I have already spurted “emergency fashion” for a few seconds, not enough to show, but sufficient for me to feel “warm and wet” down there, inside my shorts ! I have to clutch myself to prevent another spurt as I stumble, legs almost crossed and waist bent over, to sit on the chair in front of my computer. The chair is covered with a plastic garbage bag, and overlaid with two folded beach towels. Sitting down relieves my discomfort, but I know such relief is only temporary because 20 minutes ago I drank two large glasses of warm water, preceded by two cups of coffee. My computer has crashed, so I start it again, cursing the delay because of the growing pain in my lower left side. I am having to jiggle and clutch myself with my left hand to hold on, while keyboarding and mousing with my right hand. This is agony, but I know the relief will be orgasmic! Ready at last. On my screen is a montage of my girl of the moment. I lean back in my chair and relax, pressing on my crotch lightly with my right palm my left hand under my thighs. I gaze fascinated at my girl of the moment. She is so lovely and pretty – these are not pornographic images, but what you would see on the cover of many magazines intended, perhaps for teenage girls. Oh, the blessed relief as the flow relieves the pressure on my bursting bladder ! I am feeling what the girl experiences when the pressure in her bladder is uncontrollable, a warm wetness spreading all over my sensitive regions. “Ah” I feel the warmth dribble down the front of my crotch and soak down between my thighs as I gaze at the girl on my screen. This is not another emergency spurt, but a complete blessed release ! The warmth reaches my lower thighs, and I feel the warm wetness on my left hand as a little pool forms in the towel, over the garbage bag. I am feeling what the girl of the moment feels as she wets her lovely pantyhosed body. My girl is so amazingly sexy – I wish she were sitting on my lap and doing what I am doing. I estimate it will be another 20 minutes or so before I am forced to release again. But, no problem. My girl will be waiting alluringly for me, on my screen.
  9. watcherw

    Final Test

    I was sure I had posted this befoire, but can't find it, so here it is again. It is quite long Test Anxiety.pdf
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    Spurting, or Flooding ?

    After hydrating myself by drinking 5 large glasses of water, I had to wait before I had to let the first spurt out. I wet for 5 seconds each time, and pressure starts building again after 5 minutes, by 10-15 minutes I have to release another spurt. Right now I am waiting (struggling) to hold it until I release Spurt # 6
  11. watcherw

    Spurting, or Flooding ?

    When I wet, I like to do it in spurts. I wait until my bladder is close to bursting point, and let out a spurt. I manage to stop the flow until pressure builds up again resulting in another spurt, and so on . . . . I enjoy doing this because it makes me experience what a girl experiences when her bladder is so close to bursting that she has to let go a little, spurting into her panties, to relieve the pressure. Such relief does not last for long as her bladder fills up again, and she has to release another spurt. The way she grimaces and maybe clutches herself or rapidly presses her legs against each other to stop the spurt, is very arousing for me. I imagine that the first spurt is invisible, at least that is what the desperate girl hopes. After the second spurt however her panties are saturated, and subsequent releases will either trickle down her legs if she is standing and wearing a skirt, or else form a damp patch on her jeans. Am I unique in liking 'spurting' or do the majority just prefer the all-at-once flooding release ?
  12. watcherw

    Who is this girl ?

    I have a video of this attractive girl wetting her jeans, but the video is very poor quality. Does anyone know who she is, and if high quality videos are available ?
  13. watcherw

    Wetting in combination with other fetish

    For me it's BreathPlay. Watching a girl with a full bladder holding her breath until she is "bursting" to breathe, and her spasms make her wet herself !
  14. watcherw

    Chem play

    Talk to your pharmacist about using a suppository to relieve constipation. Even if you are not constipated, a suppository may induce rapid and uncontrollable "fecal incontinence"
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    What your ideal type woman for a wetting?

    My favorite type ? Petite (slim), cute, sexy legs. Age ? Late teens to early twenties Complexion - Flexible, some of my 'ideal' girls are blonde and blue eyed, others dark hair and deep brown eyes (e.g. Hispanic) Ethnicity ? Western Caucasian, Japanese, Indian sub-(in)continent and Thailand (!!)