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galaxyfruit

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galaxyfruit last won the day on September 15 2015

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About galaxyfruit

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  • Birthday 11/18/1994

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    they/them

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    Ageplay
    Bathroom Control
    Bedwetting
    Diapers
    Humiliation
    Messing
    Parent and child play
    Public humiliation

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  1. Great story, but remember that this forum is for real experiences there is a section for fictionalized accounts as well!
  2. Then perhaps it should be in the fiction section.
  3. I really hate the be the voice of reason and rain on your parade, but it's really not cool for Libby to intentionally damage someone else's property without their consent. What the heck?
  4. She was buzzed, but really didn't seem all that drunk. She appeared sober enough to be aware of her surroundings.
  5. I was working at a convenience store yesterday, selling lottery tickets and minding my business. It was pretty slow. A woman came in. She was probably about 30, blonde hair in a messy bun, tall, thin, and had large buck teeth and spoke with a slight lisp. She wore a red tank top and medium colored jeans. I didn't pay her a lot of notice when she came in, just gave her a quick hello and went back to what I was doing. She came to my counter with a bottle of Jack, ready to check out. She said "Hi pretty girl! Oh, wow. I'm a little tipsy. I forgot something!" And jogged toward the founta
  6. Once I was working in a store with a girl who was about six months pregnant; let’s call her Bethany. So, Bethany isn’t feeling well, and she goes into the bathroom. She comes out a few minutes later and instead of going back to her register, runs into the back office. I notice her jacket is tied around her waist when she comes out. I asked her if she was okay, and she explained that she threw up too hard, and combined with the baby kicking her bladder, it made her pee her pants.
  7. Sorry to necro this topic after over three years, but I wanted to update the masses and let everyone know that this man is now my husband!
  8. Hello friends! It's me! I've come out of lurking to tell a tale that may sound as if it comes from a bad omo fanfic, but was my reality last night. When I came into work, my coworker was grumbling and taping an out of order sign to the bathroom door. A customer somehow managed to break our only toilet. For context, we work in a gas station, and our bathroom is pretty much always occupied, with customers in and out. As you can imagine, there was a lot of disappointment and even a bit of outrage over having no access to a toilet. I saw my share of discomfort, if not desperation, and a
  9. Yep! It's me! I've been pretty inactive the last few years but I wanted to share that experience!
  10. Thank you for your support ?? that's why I feel safe here!
  11. You're yucky and I don't like you. I'm not your baby and trying to force accidents in public is straight up abuse.
  12. Usually in the loop area, I will opt for the Shell station at Delmar and Skinker (now closed down), the big bookstore (I don't remember why that didn't work), or Snarfs (moved locations). I was at a total loss. Which Wich works too but that's on the other end, like a mile away. If you have any other suggestions, I'd love to hear them! I get stuck in that area a lot. No, I didn't feel that way at all! He was just kind of annoyed like "Oh, here we go again." He did his best to comfort me and make sure I was okay, but it was a very public setting and I failed to be inconspicuous. He has r
  13. Anyone else from St. Louis? The lack of public bathrooms is sure something in urban areas, huh? For those of you who may be familiar with the area... There I was, with my husband, walking down the last bit of the Delmar Loop (very busy strip, full of specialty shops, restaurants, and city life), ducking in and out of buildings in an attempt to find relief for my aching bladder, only to be thwarted by locked doors, "for customers only" signs, and exclamations of "No public restrooms!" So, what do you do in that situation? You wait, and you hold it. Fortunately, our train was due any
  14. I think because that person believes it to be in the wrong section. I love the discussion and it applies to most everyone, but it's not a specific wetting experience at all.
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