Missypee

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Missypee last won the day on November 25 2016

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About Missypee

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    Female
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    Bisexual
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    I have always loved wetting my pants , wetting my bed , wearing diapers and recently I grown to love messing myself as well . I am slightly AB mainly DL

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  1. I wear to work all of the time and have never been noticed. I wear either Molicare pull-ups or Depend fitted briefs . Neither are plastic backed so they are virtually silent . Once you get over the initial shyness, you will cope ok. If anyone asks, tell them that you have to wear them, most people will except that you have a problem and have to wear encase you embarrass yourself. Hope this helps, first time can be daunting I know .
  2. I am from Ozz too and there are probably more here than you think
  3. Hey thanks for checking out my profile! :) 

    1. Missypee

      Just curious :rolleyes:  I am from Australia too

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      Missy

    2. Revolver_Kidd

      That's crazy!!! You might be right, more than we think are here hey! So what got you into omo then? If I could say that I am "just curious"... :) 

    3. canlem

      Geez the way we are going we could start our own site !:tongue:

  4. I have long suffered from "proximity syndrome" that is when I get near a toilet wether I'm busting or not, I start to leak. I don't mind it happening at home because I actually enjoy the sweet urgency feeling and I will deliberately hold on till I pee my pants
  5. The period when I left home and entered the big wide world was probably the hardest for me . I made a decision to stop wearing diapers, because I was too embarrassed to admit to anyone that I was still in "nappies" What made it hard was I really enjoyed being social, which meant drinking. Of course I would meet someone, and hopefully they would come back to my place . My mattress was protected with a vinyl cover which I used to say was for when that time of the month arrived . My partner would believe me until I wet the bed, which usually happened every time I went out drinking. Of course that threw all my credibility straight out the window. Some guys were ok with it , but the majority were not impressed and we would never see each other again . I wrote of one of my experiences some months back where one of the guys I went out with " outed " me in front of all his friends and girlfriends. It was probably the most humiliating thing I had happen to me. I didn't date anyone for a long time after that, it really did shatter my confidence so badly. All good things come to those who wait and finally as I got older, I found peoples attitudes change. A chance meeting with a couple of guys when my best friend and I were out changed my world. My partner knows of my problem , I wear diapers every night and its become part of our lifestyle. Admitting to him that I had a wetting and diaper fetish, probably because of all my years of wetting the bed was hard, but he accepts me for who I am and I have never been happier
  6. Yes I still wet my bed occasionally , well I would if I didn't wear diapers There usually has to be a trigger. I can almost be certain to pee myself at night if I have been drinking or gone to bed without going to the toilet before I go to bed . But then sometimes it just happens without any apparent reason, I sleep very heavily, so I just don't wake when I have to go. I once tried alarms to wake me but I slept through them as well , so with a weak bladder and being a very deep sleeper it was always going to be a challenge to keep my bed dry.
  7. I would wear them, I'm not sure if that would be in public, but home for my partner for sure. I had a pair of black vinyl pants I used to wear out clubbing, they were so much fun to wet myself in because nothing showed . It was really naughty to be surrounded by so many people with my panties drenched in pee. that sensation really did push my buttons . I have a thing for plastic anyway, so when my partner is away I am sure I could find myself wearing them around the house just for fun . I course I would give myself a liberal dusting in baby powder first just to let them glide over my skin for some extra " amusement"
  8. Yes Rachel, I have watched her videos too. It was truly heartbreaking to hear the anger and frustration in her voice about her condition. It too brought back memories for me, sitting in wet knickers after giggling too hard or simply not being able to stop the overwhelming urge to pee when it suddenly arose. I got really good at sneaking off to change my underwear with my spare pair screwed up tightly in my hand so no one would see. Bladder problems at school are so not fun !!
  9. I love wetting myself, and chance I get. I am so addicted to the naughty feeling of warmth flooding around my bum and kitty cat that I don't want to stop doing it ever.
  10. Yes I am into the desperation side of this, its my ultimate thrill to hold on either way till I have an accident. I think its the humiliation factor that turns me on, even if its a really embarrassing accident and I have been seen it still presses my buttons
  11. The fullness in my tummy was trying to remind me that I needed to go to the bathroom, but I ignored it and kept shopping. I had time to enjoy the gorgeous sexy feeling of needing to go and the naughtiest thought that I might wait too long and fill my panties. Oh the mere idea of being so naughty made me tingle and I was sure I was getting a little damp "down there" ! I didn't have to pick my partner up from the airport for three hours, so I was planning to amble home, avoid going to the bathroom and wait till it was too late and have the messiest accident. I was just in the mood !! I had finished shopping and began to make my way to my car. Feeling adventurous I was half in the mood to do it then and there, it would have been so easy, but I managed to hold on at least till I packed my shopping into my car. I had left my phone on the charger, and as I stared my car for maybe the messiest journey home, I checked my messages out of sheer habit. Oh one from Matt.................... " Sel been bumped to an earlier flight, due in at three, can you come and pick me up ? " I checked the time OMG.......... I had less than an hour, I thought about going back to the shopping centre, but I didn't have time, oh I should have checked my phone earlier. Now I was in a mini panic, not wanting to be late. I started out for home, my focus now was on NOT pooping my pants and now to make matters worse ................. I had to pee !! Every light seemed to turn red just as I needed them to be green, I found myself quietly cursing my bad luck with the stop light gods. Every stop now was a ritual of pushing my hand deep into my crotch, as I attempted to gain more time with my impatient bladder, but instead I only seem to make myself a little more horny. Oh how good it would be just to let go and feel that soft sexy sensation magically fill my panties or that that sexy warm flood around my bum and my lulu as my pee burst from me. But as much as I wanted to let go, the reality of having an accident now would be disastrous. I renewed my survival focus, no messy pants girl !! get a grip. My partner was coming home, oh no sex for a month is Soooooooooo frustrating. Mmmmmmm my mind drifted ............... we so hot for it once we did it in the airport. I smiled to myself, the mood I'm in ............ Ohhhhhhhhhhh I could be up for that again, go home change my jeans for a pair of cut offs of course forget to wear underwear . The more I thought about it the more turned on I became, but first to get home without peeing or pooping my pants. Finally I rolled into our driveway, I pressed the remote for the garage door. Oh why do these things work so slowly . I parked my car, gingerly got out of the car crossed my legs as a last gasp to clench everything together before my mad dash to the loo. I approached the door, bobbing frantically as I searched my bag for the allusive key. Oh one false move and I'm cleaning my panties !! I found my key jiggled it in the lock with trembling fingers as I felt the first warm squirt of pee dampen my knickers. I opened the door .................. standing in the way was my partner, he had set me up !!! He had caught a lift home with one of his mates and wanted to surprise me. I squealed with delight, hugged him momentarily forgetting my situation. My urgency rebounded savagely....................." I have to go !! " I went to rush to the bathroom. The moment I said it I realised my fatal mistake. Matt is always willing to satisfy my addiction to wetting my pants especially being denied access to the bathroom. He grabbed me and started tickling me, in an effort to get me to wet my pants. I fought for breath, laughing uncontrollably, I tried to remember our "safe word" ......................... Too Late !!! The warming flood around my bum and lulu told me I was wetting myself, but worse was still to come, my belly laugh was too much for my pretty " flower" to maintain its once strained control . I felt it come, I felt my panties sag, it spread to places forbidden !! OMG ............... I just pooped my pants !! Matt either heard it or smelt it !!, He stopped tickling, the colour drained from his face, he gained a shocked look, one like " I just made my partner Sh*t her pants !! I stood frozen, tears welled in my eyes. Our sexy moment was lost .............................. Matt mumbled something about " being in so much trouble " walked out jumped in his truck and left . I was stunned, I had just pooped my pants in front of my guy !! I was shaking, excited, but oh so guilty. My guy had left thinking he was in trouble and I did nothing to stop him. I felt like such a bitch. I waddled to the toilet, I was wet to my knees, I felt my backside, my wish had come true in the most embarrassing way. I had completely pooped my pants. Strangely I still felt so turned on. Undoing my top button I just had to explore. Mmmmmmmmm I had been making "silk" I couldn't waste the moment. I gently , slowly and deliberately slid my hand down till I found my button . It took my breath away, I stood rubbing and trembling until my body rocked and quivered . I panted in after glow, gathered my thoughts ................. all guilty ones !! My poor guy !! how selfish, my guilty pleasure now feeling so dishonest. I cleaned up, showered and was about to ring to apologise for messing myself . I heard a knock on the door, it opened slowly, first a beautiful bunch of flowers. Then peering around the side Matt the terrible !! He was so apologetic, I hugged and kissed him as if there as anything to forgive. If only he knew! I lead him to the bedroom, after all its not everyday a girl gets flowers for pooping her pants
  12. I can remember seeing a very early episode of " Funniest Home Videos " the bride was reciting her vows, then half way through she abruptly stopped, stammered " I have to go to the bathroom " then left the ceremony . The groom looked stunned, until you see him look down at the floor where his dearly beloved was just standing and his jaw drops . She had obviously just wet herself, poor girl. Nerves will do that to you
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  14. We have peed our pants together, but it was nothing to do with any sex play. We both wet ourselves when we get the giggles, so on a few drunken moments when we crack each other up we have both ended up standing in a puddle. Of course it turns me on seeing my best friend wet herself, which often leads to the bedroom instead of the bathroom
  15. I wear diapers most nights, and wet them at least once, so the fact that I have my period doesn't really alter much except my mood. During the day is a little different, I wear a pad and sometimes pull-ups as well, I am probably a little more careful wetting myself, but I still do it because the feeling of letting go really excites me.