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scinosensation

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About scinosensation

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    Bursting

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  • My pronouns are..
    he/him

My Kinks

  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Diapers
    Humiliation

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  1. That is some teaser. I’ll eagerly read this upcoming chapter.
  2. You have this forum so you can see that you are not alone. One of the most important events of my life was the discovery that other people had the same or very similar fetishes. On this forum the are several people with doctoral level degrees (including me), several physicians and several nurses. I have never been able to get away from my fetish although it has gone dormant sometimes for over a year.
  3. For me it was a popular brand of lemonade. A few days earlier I drank several glasses then I was relaxing at home with my then wife and 2 young kids. Next thing I knew I pooped in my pants with liquid poop.
  4. I knew I liked it in one case. I had moved to New York City and my boss invited me to stay with her and her family. One weekend we went to a concert in Central Park. As we were leaving my boss said she pissed her pants. Not only did I like it, it triggered me. A second time was a couple years later. I was with my wife and many of the women with whom she worked. We were walking to one former coworker’s house when a big dog came bounding toward us. Several people expressed fear. I went to the dog and in a friendly way got the dog to leave. When I came back to the group I noticed one woman was
  5. I’ve had similar experiences when I had something I treated successfully as if it were cholera, and when I had a bad reaction to some drinks.
  6. Wow. What a story. Erica’s punishment seems harsh.
  7. I hope very much there is more.
  8. This event was brought to my memory by the fiction story of Naomi’s fFirst Day by @segaface This story is not fiction although it is based on memories that may be embellished by the passage of time. In the spring of my 4th year of college I was taking the last course I needed to graduate. It met once a week in the evenings after dinner. On this day after dinner I had not used the restroom because I felt no need. I did drink several glasses of iced tea at dinner, then went to the class. The class took breaks about every hour or 1 1/2 hours. This day there was just the one break. At the
  9. I was very much into female friends wetting themselves after I had a fully developed love of wetting myself. I discovered that holding until I could not avoid wetting myself was more pleasurable than having the “on demand” sex with my then wife.
  10. That was an absolutely amazing video. I always made sure any roommates were not aware of my wetting unless they were girlfriends or people I knew were into wetting themselves.
  11. I hope this camping trip lasts several days and Alisha comes up with a truly terrifying story that causes Olivia to wet her pants out of fear.
  12. I’ve wet walking home from parties several times. I wet myself at parties but was wearing pants that didn’t show. Nobody seemed to notice. I was drunk in each case.
  13. When I was 11, 12, 13 I would put on 15 to 20 brief style undies. Sometimes they would contain a full desperation wetting, sometimes not. In my early 20’s I would get drunk or simply drink 2 liters or more, put on 20 or so briefs and go to bed or go on a very long walk around the neighborhood in the very early hours. The undies usually held a wetting if I were in bed. If I were on a long walk I would wet uncontrollably several times and stay put until my pants were visibly wet. The multiple undies seemed to have a larger capacity if I were in bed on my back than if I were walking. My brie
  14. Involuntary peeing at the end of a hold was way better than an orgasm.
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