Rain_Attica

Did some quality roleplay last night. I think the creative bones are back in my body! Gonna try to write tonight.

Out for a midnight neighborhood stroll. I've never lived so close to people like this- It feels amazing, to be up and wandering in the big city. I feel like some kind of night watcher- some midnight guardian, walking amongst all these sleeping houses.

These highway rest stops are so disgusting I'd rather just pee my pants. They're FILTHY. I open the lid and a cloud of flies come out and I'm like "Nope, no way, just gonna shit my pants and get back on the road".
I should have brought diapers.

There's something magical about desperately having to pee for an hour driving 65mp/h (110km/h) over bumpy ass, poorly maintained highway, then eventually not being able to take it anymore and pulling off somewhere, rushing into the woods, and pissing as hard as you can because its raining, smacking yourself all over because a dozen mosquitoes are trying to bite your ankles and ass.
And by magical I meant wretchedly miserable.

There's something magical about desperately having to pee for an hour driving 65mp/h (110km/h) over bumpy ass, poorly maintained highway, then eventually not being able to take it anymore and pulling off somewhere, rushing into the woods, and pissing as hard as you can because its raining, smacking yourself all over because a dozen mosquitoes are trying to bite your ankles and ass.
And by magical I meant wretchedly miserable.

In one hour from now I'll be starting a 5 day, 2,300 mile road trip to move for work. I'm so nervous I could pee.

In one hour from now I'll be starting a 5 day, 2,300 mile road trip to move for work. I'm so nervous I could pee.

There's something EXTRA naughty about wetting yourself in pants still damp from the last time you peed in them~

I don't usually feel this way, but I really want a cute lady to utterly humiliate me in a holding contest right now. ...And then spank me.

There's something EXTRA naughty about wetting yourself in pants still damp from the last time you peed in them~

Ahh! Oh no! Ahh, I- why? I was doing so good! I- I was trying to hold it just like before but suddenly, I just... I couldn't stop... I'm so embarrassed >///< I guess I'm not a big girl after all... I went potty in my pants... I really soaked myself like a naughty brat who needs diapers...
 
 


 

Ahh! Oh no! Ahh, I- why? I was doing so good! I- I was trying to hold it just like before but suddenly, I just... I couldn't stop... I'm so embarrassed >///< I guess I'm not a big girl after all... I went potty in my pants... I really soaked myself like a naughty brat who needs diapers...
 
 


 

I did it! I lasted the whole hour! Not only that, but I peed a whole liter! 1000ML! I'm a big girl ❤️

I did it! I took the challenge again and lasted the whole hour, and peed a perfectly respectable 900ml. I'm the iron bladder Queen!
Sheesh... it would be so embarrassing if I wet and pooped my panties after this.

Its very smokey out where I live. Wildfires are rampaging. It dehydrates me, so I have to drink a lot of fluids. 
Its strange... how, if you focus, you can feel how all the fluid in your belly goes into your digestive system. Into the kidneys, and then... well, you know.

Thinking of starting a wetting-only story thread... first story I have in mind would be for you cute pants wetting boys with a femdom fetish. Hows that sound?

Oh no! I peed my panties in the front yard for everyone to see! Good thing its 3:30 am! My legs are soaked!

Oh no! I peed my panties in the front yard for everyone to see! Good thing its 3:30 am! My legs are soaked!

Oh no! I peed my panties in the front yard for everyone to see! Good thing its 3:30 am! My legs are soaked!

Thinking of starting a wetting-only story thread... first story I have in mind would be for you cute pants wetting boys with a femdom fetish. Hows that sound?

Thinking of starting a wetting-only story thread... first story I have in mind would be for you cute pants wetting boys with a femdom fetish. Hows that sound?

Time to start my first attempt at bladder training! I'm not gonna do anything special, just see how long I can hold doing my usual fluid intake. ...I have some towels down just in case. This might end wetly... or worse.

Time to start my first attempt at bladder training! I'm not gonna do anything special, just see how long I can hold doing my usual fluid intake. ...I have some towels down just in case. This might end wetly... or worse.

Today, I got a reminder of what it feels like to be desperate. 
I didn't realize that I had to go when I left the house. Where I live, any sign of civilization is more than 20 minutes away, and across bumpy dirt and gravel roads. I went to the 'corner' store to get cigarettes, which was more than 10 miles away. I figured I could use their bathroom when I got there, but it was out of service. It turns out that it's going to be out of service for the rest of eternity- I guess people kept breaking the toilet or drawing graffiti or something. 
So, I got what I wanted, already needing to pee pretty badly, but I had a 20 minute journey back home ahead of me, half of which would be across bumpy, poorly maintained roads. I had forgotten what it felt like to need to pee that badly- the terrible burning pain, the way I could feel it in the very end of my urethra, spreading up into my body. Over and over again, I thought about just peeing my pants, but my car is too nice for that. 
In the end I made it home and darted into the bushes near my property to go pee. I wish I had been able to measure it, because I was sure it would have been more than 800ml. Thinking of this, I feel embarrassed, since I've heard of people who can hold more than 1 entire liter, even up to 1.2 liters. It makes me think I should try training my bladder again and holding it to see how much I can really hold, when pushed to shove.

Today, I got a reminder of what it feels like to be desperate. 
I didn't realize that I had to go when I left the house. Where I live, any sign of civilization is more than 20 minutes away, and across bumpy dirt and gravel roads. I went to the 'corner' store to get cigarettes, which was more than 10 miles away. I figured I could use their bathroom when I got there, but it was out of service. It turns out that it's going to be out of service for the rest of eternity- I guess people kept breaking the toilet or drawing graffiti or something. 
So, I got what I wanted, already needing to pee pretty badly, but I had a 20 minute journey back home ahead of me, half of which would be across bumpy, poorly maintained roads. I had forgotten what it felt like to need to pee that badly- the terrible burning pain, the way I could feel it in the very end of my urethra, spreading up into my body. Over and over again, I thought about just peeing my pants, but my car is too nice for that. 
In the end I made it home and darted into the bushes near my property to go pee. I wish I had been able to measure it, because I was sure it would have been more than 800ml. Thinking of this, I feel embarrassed, since I've heard of people who can hold more than 1 entire liter, even up to 1.2 liters. It makes me think I should try training my bladder again and holding it to see how much I can really hold, when pushed to shove.