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    vexer6 got a reaction from Dunney in how to get archive of members.easyshag?   
    I would disagree that they don't care, but the whole removing pictures thing did always baffle me, i'm OK with the layout being the same, as too many times i've seen websites change their layouts and only make things much more confusing to navigate.
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    vexer6 got a reaction from pt133 in 'Stalling' - Looking for an old youtube video   
    Ok, here it is.  

    Now if only I could find that interview video I was looking for:https://omorashi.org/topic/15898-looking-for-video/#entry625936
    Stalling.mp4
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    vexer6 got a reaction from hanpi in Worst Job In History of Human Kind?   
    Eh, I'd still prefer being a cashier over doing a job that's either extremely disgusting and/or dangerous, like working at a sewage treatment plant.
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    vexer6 got a reaction from throwawaynumbe in 'Stalling' - Looking for an old youtube video   
    Ok, here it is.  

    Now if only I could find that interview video I was looking for:https://omorashi.org/topic/15898-looking-for-video/#entry625936
    Stalling.mp4
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    vexer6 got a reaction from frosty in Super Extreme Public Pissing   
    Honestly, I wouldn't mind having to clean it up at all ;)
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    vexer6 got a reaction from Babyfxce3 in Relief   
    Yeah, I feel bad when people wet themselves and get humiliated, i'd rather they make it on time.
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    vexer6 got a reaction from BB1BBB in What is your favorite pee scene from a movie/tv etc.   
    Some more good scenes:

    All the S-Club 7 shows-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=Miami7
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=SClub7
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=SClub7InLA

    Seinfeld-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=Seinfeld

    Frasier-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=Frasier

    Eastenders-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=EastEndersTV

    French film Le Derriere(one of the scenes is even used for the DVD cover, very interesting...)
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=DerrireLe

    ABC Manhattan-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=ABCManhattan

    Da nv dang jia
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=DaNvDangJia

    CSI:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=CSINY

    Married With Children:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=MarriedwithChildren

    Men Of A Certain Age:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=MenOfACertainAge

    Mad About You:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=MadAboutYou

    Love Shuffle-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=LoveShuffle

    Lie To Me:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=LieToMeKorea

    Last Scandal:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=LastScandalTV

    Kiss Of The Dragon-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=KissoftheDragon

    Just One Of The Guys-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=JustOneoftheGuys

    Joan Of Arcadia-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=JoanOfArcadia

    I Need Romance-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=INeedRomance

    I do I do
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=IDoIDoKoreaTV

    House Of Anubis:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=HouseOfAnubisTV

    Hitch-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=Hitch

    Hana-Kimi(both versions)
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=HanaKimiKorea
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=HanaKimiJapan

    Gore From Outer Space-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=GoreFromOuterSpace

    Les gaous
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=GaousLes
     
    FamiliaDeDiezUna
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=FamiliaDeDiezUna

    High Heels And Low Lifes:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=HighHeelsandLowLifes

    Related:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=RelatedTV

    NCIS:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=NCISLosAngeles
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=NCIS

    Las Vegas-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=LasVegasTV

    Queen Returns-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=QueenReturnsThe

    ER-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=ERtv

    iCarly
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=ICarlyTV

    Trophy Wife
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=TrophyWifeTV

    Soulmate-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=SoulMateTV

    Shasta McNasty-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=ShastaMcNasty

    Shallow Grave-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=ShallowGrave

    Screen One-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=ScreenOneTV

    Samantha Who-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=SamanthaWho

    Raising Hope
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=RaisingHopeTV

    Pastekwa-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=Pastewka

    Olivia-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=OliviaIndonesiaTV

    The Office
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=OfficeThe

    os Normais-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=OsNormaisTV

    Victorious
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=VictoriousTV

    Ned's Declassified:
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=NedsDeclassifiedSchoolSurvivalGuide

    The Nanny-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=NannyThe

    My Wife And Kids-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=MyWifeandKids

    Mr Brain-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=MrBrainJapan

    Mile High-
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=MileHigh

    City Hall
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=CityHallTheKorea

    30 Rock
    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/search.do?searchText=30+rock
     
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    vexer6 got a reaction from omofan01 in Favorite Character Omorashi   
    Just thought of one:

    Fandom:Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
    Character: April 
    Scenario: April gets captured and tied up by Shredder while she's desperate to pee.
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    vexer6 got a reaction from GreenChile in Your Favorite Omorashi Video/Story?   
    I think Gillian's stories are well written, my only issue with them is that they occasionally overdo it on the humiliation(one story has a girl physically beaten by her father, talk about an arousal killer).

    Hard to say really pick a favorite, but some stories that spring to mind that I live are Quietpr's Friends series(too bad he's no longer on the site) and most of Omo-Secret's output(missed him so much when he took a hiatus from here).
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    vexer6 got a reaction from Yoshi in Request Thread   
    I'd like to see a Star Trek Enterprise fic with Hoshi.
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    vexer6 reacted to Lisk in Hate to bring up politics, but breaking news of Trump's alleged omorashi dealings in Russia   
    Loss taking. They didn't expect to lose, not after the effort money they've spent and the media campaign they got. This is actually the weakest spot in my pet conspiracy theory; however, I can't help but think that the current team is desperately grasping at straws. I can't blame them, I was very surprised by Trump's victory myself, but this is probably the most hostile transition I've seen in my life. The usually indecisive Obama is literally doing everything in its power to make things harder for Trump in order to solidify as much of its achievements as possible. It almost reminds me of the time when George [the button above S is missing, please replace] Bush took the office.
    I believe that John McCain is either in on the con, or his judgment is very clouded, given his past (especially the military service part of it), personality and his previous statements. I will elaborate further on that matter in the next post if you would like me to do so, because that would require digging up quite a bit of source material that I've had at some point, but didn't keep for the future use.
    Yes, that was my point exactly. But that brings us back to the media distrust issue I've brought up before. Where exactly should we draw the border between a biased opinion and a blatant lie?
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    vexer6 got a reaction from Supaiku in Confessions   
    I know virtually nothing about sports and i'm glad I don't.
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    vexer6 got a reaction from •ᐰʙʀᴧcᴧᴅᴧvᴇЯ• in Girls Und Panzer Interactive Story   
    Tease Amari then force her into the tank.
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    vexer6 got a reaction from jlewis96 in What is your favorite pee scene from a movie/tv etc.   
    Another one I just remembered:

    http://174.133.81.218:8080/pml/full.do?movieId=MyBrotherThePig
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    vexer6 got a reaction from OmoCommando in Rage Thread   
    You seriously think anyone who has an abortion is a bad person that deserves to be punished even if they were raped?  That's beyond fucked up. I can't respect anyone who has such abhorrent viewpoints. 
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    vexer6 reacted to Zapp Renfro in Recess Shennanigans (A Recess Fanfiction)   
    A/N: A commission told in three parts, here is the first one.
     

    It’s a troublesome situation for everyone involved when the bathrooms on the playground are closed for a few days. Anyone who has to go to the bathroom during recess is forced to use the one in the Ashleys’ clubhouse, but since those girls have that small bit of power, they find themselves tempted to take advantage of it. Naturally, that temptation is too much for them to resist, and so they begin charging a fee, not allowing anyone to use their bathroom until they pay it.
    They reason this by saying that if the fee is too much, then whoever is unlucky enough to need to use their bathroom can wait until they go back into school later. Naturally, this causes quite a few desperate situations, and no one is able to resist paying up when the time comes. No one, that is, who can actually afford it, but two unfortunate friends find themselves in equally unfortunate situations, both without any money left to their names for that day.
    Their guy friends are in just as much of a pickle and unable to help them out with paying, though they don’t have to worry, seeing as they can just go behind trees. Neither TJ nor Mikey nor Vince nor Gus has any sort of problem, but Spinelli and Gretchen are not so lucky one afternoon.
    Both of them should have known better, and it’s really no surprise that they ended up like this, but they just weren’t thinking when they did what got them into this situation. Spinelli had taken a bet at lunch, unable to resist a challenge, and tried to drink a large amount of water to beat some record or other; only now does she realize that whoever had started that bet probably intended it this way, for her to end up desperate and forced to hold or pay the fee.
    On the other hand, Gretchen had been working on an experiment, modifying water in a way to try and contain as many nutrients as possible while keeping it as flavorless as possible, or something to that degree, though her friends really weren’t sure what she meant when she tried to explain it. The point is, it had the unfortunate side effect of going through her body and settling in her bladder very quickly, leaving her just as desperate and out of luck as Spinelli. The two of them were likely not going to be able to make it through this recess without going to the bathroom, but the Ashleys would not have sympathy on their plight.
    Now, they are both nearly at their breaking points, pushed close to wetting themselves, and naturally, neither are happy about it, though Spinelli is a bit more outspoken about it. Or, rather, more demanding.
    “We’ve gotta get into the school,” she says. “It’s the only way.”
    “But we can’t go in there!” Gretchen protests, shifting her weight from foot to foot while she speaks. “We’re not allowed to go back in the school until recess is over, and we’ve got ten more minutes!”
    “Well, I can’t wait ten more minutes! Do you think you can?” Spinelli has her thighs squeezed together, and definitely looks like she’s only minutes away from losing it completely.
    “Well, no, but…”
    “So we have to get in before it’s too late!”
    “But how are we going to do that?” asks Gretchen, because she has a very good point. The children are guarded pretty strictly in terms of getting off the playground and going in the school, which means that the two desperate girls would have a very rough time trying to pull something like that off.
    “The doors aren’t locked,” replies Spinelli. “All we have to do is make sure that no one sees us until we get to them. And for that to happen, we need a distraction!” Her eyes fall to her male friends, and even with her bursting bladder putting a strain on everything she does, she is still able to strongarm TJ into coming up with a plan for them to create a distraction, allowing the two of them to sneak into the school.
    Spinelli doesn’t seem to care to listen to all the details of the plan, instead getting Gretchen ready to sneak off the playground with her. When the first sign of the plan begins, she drags her friend to the fence, while the other girl quietly complains that she’s making it harder to hold it. And it’s true that it’s difficult to keep their bladders in check at a time like this, meaning that they have to go a bit slower, sacrificing some of their time.
    But they make it out of the fence without being caught and begin sneaking along the side of the building, heading for the nearest door. Trembling with her need, it is all Spinelli can do to keep her steps even, and she looks back again, making sure that there’s no chance of them being spotted before she opens the door, ushering Gretchen in first before following her.
    Once they are inside, they both heave sighs of relief at having not been caught, but that doesn’t mean that their battle is over, and now they have to finish the walk down the hall to reach the bathrooms. It’s a short walk, but their bladders have nearly been pushed past their limits, and each step they take has to be careful. Gretchen pauses for a moment, letting out a soft squeak as she feels herself leak, and Spinelli has to convince her to keep going, or else it’s only going to be worse for her.
    While she is trying to get Gretchen to keep going, she shoves a hand between her legs, feeling herself spring a brief leak. They’re both just barely going to make it, but they can’t stop now. Trembling, Gretchen takes a few steps forward, hesitant until she’s going again, and Spinelli follows her, wincing as each step creates a fresh pang in her bladder. Finally, they reach the door of the bathroom, and she shoves it open, the two girls hobbling inside.
    Gretchen has to pause again, mumbling, “I’m not gonna make it,” as she leaks again, leaving a large stain on her panties, but Spinelli will hear none of it.
    “We’re already in here, it’s just a few more steps!” she says, doubled over as she staggers forward. As much as she wants to make sure her friend is okay, she can’t afford to wait much longer herself. Fortunately, her words seem to spur Gretchen into movement, and the taller girl takes the remaining few steps into a stall.
    She is just barely able to get her dress up and her panties down before she starts to lose complete control, making it in the nick of time with only slightly damp panties as a result. The sound of her letting go makes it harder for Spinelli to maintain control to the last second, and she spurts a few times while she’s getting out of her own clothes, leaving a sizeable wet patch on her own panties.
    The two of them just barely make it, but they do make it, though they’re left with the uncomfortable cold, damp panties for the rest of the day as a result, and they have to worry about sneaking back onto the playground. All the while, Spinelli can only think about getting revenge for being put in a situation like this.
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    vexer6 got a reaction from Bismiris in Girls Und Panzer Interactive Story   
    Talk to girls in the truck and ask if they are desperate to go.
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    vexer6 got a reaction from Foxlover in Shemale pee desperation   
    Yeah I would totally be into this, two of my biggest fetishes combined sounds like heaven!
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    vexer6 got a reaction from Anubis in The Assistant   
    This story just gets better and better, you are a truly amazing author.
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    vexer6 reacted to Xeno_ in Leaky Layla   
    It's been quite a while since I've been at all active on these forums, but a recent development in my life now causes me to break my silence. In fact, I do so only at the request of my significant other. This is intended to be the beginning of a series, and these posts may get a little long. I'll go ahead and put asterisks ahead of the fun paragraphs for those of you who just want to skim to the juicy bits. A general warning: some of these stories include will sex, though this first one doesn't.
     
    I'll start by saying that 6 months ago, I met a wonderful, beautiful woman who is a fellow musician and we've fallen in love. For our purposes, she's going to be named Layla. I hinted early on that I had some interest in kink, but wasn't specific. Two months ago or so, she asked me if my kink was something I'd picked up through experience with other lovers or if I had discovered it on my own. I had to say that it was my own discovery, but still couldn't tell her out of shame and fear. Layla was very curious, but let me take my time about telling her. About a week ago, as we were laying in bed, she asked me again. I had wanted to tell her before; I knew at my core that she would accept it but still felt an irrational fear of rejection. On a rational level, I was very unsure of what her reaction would be. In the past, I've gotten everything from enthusiastic participation in my fetish to a kind but firm, "sorry, not my thing," from my partners. I struggled in silence to find the right words. Finally I said, "I'm into panty-wetting." Layla looked at me in confusion. I don't actually remember exactly where the conversation went from there, but  I showed her the forums and one of Snuppa's videos and as we watched Snuppa squirm she said "I know that dance!" As it would happen, she's got a weak bladder and always has had. She had been doing her best to hide all the times she got caught short during her day from me, and in my thick-headed obliviousness I had completely missed everything except for a few moments here and there where she said "omg I really have to pee" and then ran off to the bathroom. I had never even thought that her damp panties had anything to do with anything other than being really turned on. In reality, leaks and moments of intense desperation are just regular parts of her life, and always have been. As we lay in bed, she told me a story that happened a few weeks earlier:
     
    *** -editor's note: this is my paraphrase, by memory. "I had been hydrating well all day. As a reward for another day of not smoking, I picked up a 32oz juice and got in the car to go and give my talk. Those juices are so delicious that I managed to drink the whole thing before the drive was halfway over, and I already started to feel like I needed to pee. I figured I'd be able to hold it, but I know that when I get a strong urge I have a short window of time before it gets really bad. Once it gets bad, I need to do something quick or I will actually pee on myself. Anyway, I figured I didn't have much longer in the car and I'd be able to pee before giving my talk so it'd be fine. That's when I hit traffic. After 5 minutes of stop and go, I could tell that I was in serious trouble. I had to start holding myself when the waves of desperation hit me and that's when I knew that I was going to pee before I got where I was going. I was starting to freak out and was looking for someplace to get off the freeway but I could tell I was running out of time, fast. I saw the juice cup and decided my best option was going to be peeing into it. While I was driving, I pulled down my pants and was alternating between trying not to crash, rubbing myself to keep from peeing on the seat, and trying to figure out how to position the cup. I ended up just pulling over to the side of the road and letting it all go into the cup. I almost filled it up. Then I put the top back on, put the cup back in the cupholder, and drove the rest of the way to my talk. I felt really accomplished, like I did really well by not peeing all over my car."
     
     
    I was amazed that this was everyday reality for her, and she was amazed that a part of her normal life that needed to be hidden from everyone she'd know so far was a huge turn on for me. Since then, we've started playing some fun games, mostly ones that involve me getting her bathroom privileges and having control over her fluid intake. Here's another story that she shared with me that happened about 3 days ago, this one in Layla's words as she texted it to me:
     
    *** "Today has been great, I've been getting so much done. I went back to my house after I left to clean out my car and pack more stuff and then I went to the pharmacy. I peed when I got back to my house after drinking coffee at your house and didn't think anything of it. In that hour I drank maybe a third of my water bottle while I was doing errands before I went to acupuncture. I had a cup of nettle tea while I was waiting in the lobby. I wasn't thinking about having to pee at all."
    "I got into my appointment and talked with the doctor and he puts needles in my hands, legs and feet. He leaves me in the room for the rest of the treatment, which is normally 30 minutes. At the beginning I realized I was a 1 and thought 'no problem, I'll pee before I leave' but maybe 5 minutes after that I was a 4 and 5 minutes after that I was a 6. Now I'm in trouble because I know I need to pee but I have 20 minutes left in the treatment."
    "So I'm waiting for time to pass just trying to breathe deep and think about how rad it is that I'm treating myself to acupuncture but another 5 minutes goes by and I'm a high 7, kind of squirming on the table. I'm listening at this point for the timer to go off because I can't tell how much time has passed but I'm starting to get desperate. The timer goes off and I feel relief and then I hear the doctor go into another room and I start to panic. At this point I'm an 8, I can't ride the urge without holding myself. And I'm trying to figure out how to signal to the doctor to come take out the needles. Even If I wanted to go and use the bathroom I can't because I'm literally covered in needles."
    "I'm getting to be a high 8 when the door opens and a staff member comes in to get some paper and I just blurt out, 'hey I need you to take out the needles! I have to pee.' She's kind of startled and tells me she'll be right back. She closes the door and I'm totally panicking because I'm afraid of leaking and definitely a 9. She opens the door again and takes out the needles and I leap off the table and run to the bathroom down the hall, feeling myself leaking a little. I make it to the bathroom, but the light is off. I fumble around for the light but can't get it and I can feel myself spurting so I just gave up and pulled my yoga pants down and peed. Such a relief. But then when I got to my car I noticed this:"
    Layla texted me a series of pics, showing a large wet patch on her light grey yoga pants, maybe the size of a large pancake, reaching from the middle of her crotch back around about a quarter of the way up her cute, round butt. These pics are, unless Layla allows it, for my eyes only...
     
    It blows me away how much we've delved into omorashi in just a week, and even though I've run out of time to write up stories there is so much more to tell and so much more planned. It was, as I stated in the beginning, by Layla's request that I put our stories on the forums. Maybe I'll make her write a few of them up if people would like more of it from her perspective c:
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    vexer6 reacted to LucyVersion2.0 in Goldenshowers and Hotel Pissing   
    Okay folks, here it is, part two of how I spent my Sunday night.
    After I peed on his cock, we switched positions.  I sat on the edge of the bed, and he pissed hard on my clit (mmmmmpf!).  Of course, it got on the bed, too, and the carpet; he pissed a lot.  When he was done, he told me to put on a nappy, so I did, and we settled down on the bed to talk and drink more water.  Before long, we needed to go again, so we got out of bed I pulled the front of my pull up out, and let him pee inside it before I sank down to the wet carpet to drink him, of course I wasn't very neat about it, let a lot run down my chin, on my breasts, and spat some back at him, playfully.  Then, I took the pull up off, because he wanted to drink me.  He sat on the floor, and I straddled him and tried to pee nice and slow, but I couldn't, but he still got a nice drink.  He got up, and we held each other.  I kissed his chest; something so erotic about tasting your piss on someone else's skin.  Then, back to bed, time to play with ourselves and wet the bed.  We peed on each other again.  He wanted me to cum first, which I wasn't sure I could do, since I was spent from jilling off a couple times earlier that day, but somehow I pulled it off, even though I strained my wrist with all that rubbing.  As soon as I was able, I peed in the bed again, for his viewing pleasure, and he came, too, and when he recovered, he peed on my clit again, in the bed :)
    After that, I needed to raise my blood sugar, so we threw on some clothes and went down to the lobby.  I bought a Snickers.  Then, back upstairs.  Time to pee again (yes, we'd both prepped very well for this, so we could just keep going).  This time, he wanted me to go directly on the carpet, so I got naked again, and squatted like I was peeing outside, and did it.  Then, he peed on my clit again (which almost made me cum again), and added to the puddle.  Then, back to bed for more snuggling and chit chat.  I straddled him, and peed again.  I grinded on him, and he began stroking himself.  I had to leave soon, so I pushed really hard, and blessed him with a few more spurts of my sweet nectar to bring him to climax once more.
    Then, back into my clothes.  He walked me to my car, he's a gentleman, even if he does like to pee destructively all over innocent hotel rooms ;)  I only got three and a half hours of sleep, but it was very worth it.
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    vexer6 reacted to Equusquagga in Can I get away with it? Hold (Pics)   
    Hi everyone,
    Sorry I haven't posted anything with pics or held to any extremes recently, however, I don't know how often I'll be doing this BUT.
    The trains aren't running so I have to take 4 days off uni. What a shame!!
    Yesterday I was discussing with legend jeanvaljean when I would next be holding, and the topic came up that I was going to be home alone for a few days during the day. However my mum has a complicated laundry schedule that I cannot mess with, so I didn't want to go for a full soaking!
    I decided that I was gonna just not go to the toilet in the morning like one normally would, and go about my day.
    I woke up at about 5am needing to pee, but put it off and rolled over, going back to sleep. I woke up at about 9ish because there's birds that live above my window and they were being exceptionally noisy. I came out of my sleepy state and needed to pee badly already, which woke me up. I grabbed my laptop and went on facebook and omo.org replying to a few messages and stuff, whilst sat cross-legged and wriggling with the need to go.
    I took off my pj shorts, and put on some jeans and socks that need to go in the laundry, over my underwear that i was already wearing yesterday/whilst i slept. I was bouncing around and having to hold myself already. I decided it was time to brush my teeth. I went into the bathroom where I had to squeeze to control everything for a minute.

    I ended up dancing around in desperation as I turned on the tap and really struggled to get it under control, but I regained composure by squeezing everything super tight, before gingerly reaching for my toothbrush. 
    As I brushed my teeth I was hopping from foot to foot, and leaking consistently. My bladder was heavy and hurting and I was basically spinning in circles, leaking all the while. Nothing was showing yet, but I wasn't going to give in, and even took some brave gulps of water from the tap! I quickly went to the separate toilet and stood holding on for dear life. My bladder leaking slowly but surely whilst I squeezed with all I had to get it to stop.

    It was either hold on and clench both with my muscles and my hands, or relax for a minute and leak. I decided I was going to hold on. I was wriggling and dancing, bending over and straightening up, one hands, two hands in my crotch when I felt the first spasm and heard my urine patter against my underwear. I held on extra tight now jumping up and down but the second spasm came, and no matter what I did, and I fought massively, a massive jet shot out and soaked through my underwear and the crotch of my jeans. It was with such force that a stream shot down onto my foot!

    I then ripped my jeans and underwear down and finished on the toilet, to avoid soaking myself and the floor and my parent's bath mat thing! In this time I noticed the pattern that jet stream had made on my foot and snapped a picture haha!

    I took my jeans and socks off back in the main bathroom and started running a bath, then came back to my laptop for a bit which was on my bed. I didn't realise how wet my underwear really was until I stood up and realised I'd left this patch on the bed!!

    Sorry if you were reading that part way through I accidentally pressed published way before I was done! All fixed now
    Hope you enjoyed it
    EQ
     
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    vexer6 reacted to KozmoFox in I just wet myself in my sleep!   
    Hi everybody! KozmoFox here....And something just happened to me that doesn't really happen to me. I'm actually rather startled and worried.
    This isn't going to be a long one, as its not some extended tale of desperation. This was a very sudden incident and I'm not entirely sure why it happened...it was about 20 minutes ago, from me writing this.
    Description phase? Sure why not.
    You know me, average height, slender and skinny to the point its not even healthy (I've been in the like 100 poundarino area for a long time), pale enough to blind people in the wintertime, etc. Hairs no longer really black, I've been getting it to more brownish but with the dye tinkering I've done its almost like, an autumn brown-red now. Seasonal! Also not as long as it used to be, but still long. Today I was just wearing a Punisher T-Shirt, some simple jeans (with my skull and crossbones belt-buckle to go with the shirt), these are the only relevant pieces unless you somehow care about my maroon letterman jacket that I had outside.
    I went to uni today, tired as all hell. I've been having a bit of a stressful time as of late, so I haven't gotten much sleep. Life things, on top of mid-termy things, I'm just kind of dead a lot of the time, you know? Life is being shit, I have no desire to go into why, you just need to know how bloody tired I was and still am. Attended my classes, rode home, grabbed some McDonalds on the way back to reward myself for my A I got on one of my papers that was passed back today, ate it in the car, and drove the rest of the way home. I woke up really late because sleeping difficulties, so no breakfast, not even a drink before I left the house, so I tore into my angus combo and root beer like I had just crossed a desert. Got home, got in the house, greeted my many doggos, put my stuff down. I went into the living room, laid down on the couch, haphazardly pulled a blanket over myself and instantly poofed into lala land while my dogs positioned themselves around me. Didn't even have the energy to come upstairs to my room, I just crashed right there and then.
    You see, the issue arose when I woke up.
    I woke up, and I was rapidly feeling warm and damp, and still horribly exhausted. Knowing the feeling well however, I realized I was completely peeing my pants while laying right there. My first instinct wasn't to try and stop it, I just rolled off the couch (taking one of the dogs with me) and stood up, in shock. The wetspot on the couch wasn't TOO bad, but the crotch and ass of my jeans were SOAKED, some of my shirt too, thank god the majority of it was caught by my pants. I might have woken up the second my body let go out of instinct? I have no bloody idea. Like I said, I'm still really worried.
    Alas, I had laundry to do anyway and I'm home alone for like the next two days, so I just let go the rest of it where I was standing, I was too damn tired to care. I just peed what was likely only my root beer into my jeans, and watched it rapidly darken everywhere it touched until it pooled on the floor. Of course, me being me, I grew to enjoy every second of it, but simultaneously was still too tired to care about said enjoyment.
    I stripped off, threw on some underwear and a big T-shirt, gathered my laundry (now includiing todays wet clothes),  let my dog out, sprayed the couch and wiped it down, and now I'm in my room typing this.
    All I had was a root beer I don't understaaaaaaand v.v
    Wah.
    Anywho, there's my day so far. Sorry its not as juicy as my other experiences but its both interesting and worrying to me, and I felt some of you would like it anyway.
    Have a great day everyone xx I need to go let my dog in because typing about it just reminded me she's still outside.~
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    vexer6 reacted to Averylynn in Peeing on a trampoline   
    So lately I've been doing a lot of closings at work and since I wake up at 7 every morning I've been getting very little sleep. So on days like today, where I don't close, and I don't work tomorrow, I can't sleep. 
    So usually I stay up, get off, and browse tumblr. Tonight was only slightly different.
    I don't think I ended up posting the last thing that I wrote for here because of shitty WiFi,  but until nanowrimo (and throughout it too) when I'm sitting down to write, I'm going to hold until I reach my goal of 1700 words a day. Therefore my posts for the next while will get lengthy, and probably more frequent with the addition of doing this daily.
    Anywho on with my night!
    So a little bit of background knowledge, I have epilepsy. I had a seizure at work today (fucking kids leaving all the strobe lights on) I'm fine now, but I got sent home early. Most of my evening afterwards was spent laying in bed, although the last time I had gone to the bathroom was 6:30 pm, and I went home at 8:40. I got home and layer in bed until almost 10 (nothing really interesting, just laying quietly trying to register everything) when I decided to go smoke.
    Now usually, I don't pee before I smoke, weed makes me aroused and having to pee makes me aroused, you get the picture. So when I finally got up I paid no attention to my need to pee, and toked up. I went inside at about 10:20 and at this point I really had to pee but I wanted to wait longer. I wanted to pee somewhere fun, I was heavily interested in the idea of standing on my tip toes and using my STP to pee in the sink. I was even reading old stories on experience project of people doing similar, like I said I was really into this idea.
    I finished being really into the idea at about 12:50. I didn't realize how bad I had to pee, and I figured, "well might as well wait till I finish smoking. I can hold it for longer." But ad soon as I stood up it hit me. I still wanted to smoke first, so I sat down on a plastic lawn chair with my bong, and pulled my pants down just enough that they wouldn't get totally soaked, but had the potential to get discreetly wet. 
    To my horror though I couldn't get much pee out, and I had to go so badly! I sat there until I finished the bowl, and trying to wiggle enough to get some out. My biggest problem though was I didn't want to be peeing loudly, just in case someone at the apartment building next door was outside, so I culdnt get comfy. I gave up after I finished my bowl, assuming that my bladder just hurts but I don't have to pee. 
    Boy was I wrong.
    I stood up and immediately started leaking. I was determined to reload though so I walked with my jeans down to my thighs with a hand in between my legs. As soon as I put my bong down, I moved my one hand slightly, and I spurted a three second leak in a nice arch onto the garage floor. I was so proud of myself! I'm trying to learn how to pee standing up, and it's more difficult than I thought it would be lmao. So I decided to just try doing outside, but as soon as I let a bit go it was so loud I had it stop, and in the process leaking a large amount into my jeans.
    Then I got another idea.
    We have a trampoline in the backyard, and this was the perfect chance to practice distance shooting! It was slightly after 1 at this point, and  I knew no one would be awake anyways, so I climbed up on the trampoline, stood on my knees, spread out my pussy lips and pushed as hard as I could.
    This time I only got a bit of an arch, bit it lasted for a solid 45 seconds before more ended up hitting my blue polkadot panties, and my jeans than the trampoline, so I sat down and let the rest go. I was sitting there for two minutes at least while it all flowed out, but when I finished I still knew I needed to go and I was probably being pee shy, so I got off, and sure enough I ended up pissing all down my legs for at least a solid 30 seconds. 
    My bladder hurt so much when I was finally done, for the last 45 minutes that I've been smoking and writing this,  I just let myself pee whenever I felt even a bit of an urge to. 
    Although now I feel better, and my jeans are really cold, so I'm going to get into my pj's, but after all this I'm probably not going to bed yet ;p
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    vexer6 reacted to lachwet in Wet & desperate sightings in public   
    Here is a sighting i had several years ago:
    A wet train ride - the aftermath of a small accident:
    It was quite early in the morning and i was on my way to work. It was in the middle of the morning rush. I take the local train to work every day. When i arrived at the train station this particular day i went through the platform and found a bench close to the opposite end. I was quite tired, and didn't want to wait in the middle of the crowd. I passed a girl and sat down on a bench a couple of meters from her. For a few seconds she didn't seem that comfortable when i got this close to her.
    It took some minutes before i noticed it. But after some waiting i spotted a dark streak on the girl's thigh. In the beginning i thought it was just a shadow. But after some time, when she moved her legs around, and spread them, the streak stayed in exactly the same place. This made me suspect it was not just a shadow. She was often glancing down on her lap, and looked quite unsecure.
    When the area nearby started filling with passengers, she put her hands and arms on her thighs. Hiding the dark areas...
    After some more waiting, the train arrived. I got onboard a little after the girl. She grabbed a seat, while i had to stand in the aisle, half a meter behind her. The lighting was much better inside the train than on the platform. So now i could clearly see the dark areas on her thighs. The uppermost part of it was covered by her jacket. But i could clearly see it on both her legs. It extended down to her knees on both sides. It covered more than half of the front on her right thigh, and a little bit less on her left side. It was hard to take my eyes away from her lap now. I did my best to make my sneek-peeking as discrete as possible. 
    At the next station several seats in the seat group got free. The girl moved to the window seat, and i grabbed the seat facing her. I noticed that she held the backside of her jacket, while she moved, preventing herself from sitting down on it. The other seats got taken by people who had been standing in the aisle. This gave me a very good view of her lap. And now i could clearly see that she was wet. The girl was wearing a black pair of corduroy pants, quite tight pants. She was glancing out of the window all the time, sitting with her wet thighs apart. I was thinking if it had been raining this morning. But it hadn't. The sky was blue, and there was not many clouds when i walked to the train station. So it could definately not be wetness from rain.
    Around 20 minutes later the train reached the station where i, and most other people on the train, got off. The girl in front of me stood up. Her jacket slid apart that moment, revealing the wetness even more. And yes, it extended to just above her crotch, forming a round top edge. From this point i got convinced she must have peed herself. It wasn't a big accident, but a good amound anyways. More than enough to make it visible. She looked like she was in the second half of her twenties.
    The moment before she went out, she used her hand to check the seat. Maybe she checked if the wetness had absorbed into the seat? That she was leaving behind a wet stain, or something? Nothing was visible at least, i could tell. I never got a good view of her backside, so i can't tell how wet her bum and the back of her thighs were, unfortunately.
    I left the train station, and i didn't see her anymore that day. The rest of the day i kept thinking about my little observation again and again. I tried to imagine how her accident had happened. 
    She hadn't peed herself completely. And she didn't seem desperate on the platform, nor on the train. She looked unconfortable, but not desperate at all. This indicated that she had gotten to relief herself after she leaked in her pants. So, maybe she had desperately tried to reach the toilet on the station. Then she lost control and started peeing before she got inside? Quite a lot of accidents happen that way, i know, that's why i landed on this as on of the more likely.
    Later i have seen her on the train every now and then, both before and after work. But not the recent years, though. So she was definately commuting between the city and this suburb back then. Like many people do here.

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