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scinosensation

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    Bathroom Control
    Diapers
    Immobilization
    Messing

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  1. There were times I walked around my part of NYC with wet pants or even have “accidents” on the subway and nobody ever seemed to pa any attention except whatever small children were around, at late hours. I did get glares from some mothers of these kids so I said something loud enough to be heard about being sick. There is indeed a very big difference between the anonymity of big cities such as NYC, andd the San Francisco Bay Area for that matter, and the suburban/small town area. @GBlackyou have planted another in a another life fantasy!
  2. @CuteNWet, you are the first person I’ve known about who did som of the things I did. Thank you for your description! I was the oldest of 4 and the only boy. When I was 4 and 5, especially in summer,s, I would get ready for bed by taking off my clothes except my underpants. Then I would go into the bathroom and stand in front of the toilet. I did not open the fly or take down my underpants. When my bladder felt empty I stood there while I enjoyed the feeling of the warm wet fabric. When I was almost 11 1/2 my family went to see relatives, at the time about a 4 or 5 hour drive. As we were in the car ready to start back I did something that mad my dad furious with me. He yelled at me so much that I was afraid to say anything. We supposed after a bit over an hour and I was asked if Inwanted something to drink, to which I shook my head yes, but when asked if I wanted to get out I shook my head no. We were about an hour and half from home and my bladder was full. We stopped again. I again shook my head yes when asked I wanted something to drink. When asked if I wanted to get out I again shook my head no. Once everyone was in the car we got back on the road. We were driving through the big city (before the interstate highway system, and before cars had seatbelts} when my bladder became painfully full. I didn’t say anything. We got through the city and drove past the last place to stop. The sudden intense pressure wave in my bladder was too much. I felt an explosive release as my underpants rapidly warmed in the front, my crotch and my butt. The obnoxious middle sister was sitting next to me. She saw my pants darken and told my mother I was a big baby because I went wee wee in my pants. My dad yelled at me. When we got home I went in my pants again walking to the house. My mother changed me and was very sympathetic while I was out of earshot of my sisters. A few months later at 11 1/2 I was at school. I suffered an injury that made walking difficult, slow and painful. The next day I went to the Dr. who put a cast around the area. By the next day the broken bone came unset and walking was very painful,even when slow with short steps.When my mother made one excuse after another for not helping me out of bed I held until I couldn’t hold. The release felt so good I wanted to do it again. I didn’t get to a toilet “in time” until the injury had been adjusted. After I was wet I told her what happened and my sisters heard. My mother told n=me I was too old to do things like that but when she got me alone her tone became very sympathetic. My mother kept me home from school for two weeks but got all my homework assignments. I did not do the arithmetic homework. I got an F in arithmetic for that period and when I got home with my report card I was responsible for the biggest disaster to ever befall the world. After dinner I went to my room and pretended to to do homework. When it was bedtime my mother came in and she found I had gone wee wee in my pants. I told her I was worried about the F I didn’t knowI had to go until it was too late. Her mood changed completely. The same thing happened for the semester and for the year. Somet9mes my mother took my sisters to the big city for a shopping trip that lasted from early morning until mid afternoon. I so very much wanted to wear diapers but I couldn’t find the cloth diapers that my youngest sister stopped using. I would go through the dirty laundry and dig out all my undies. I pur them on then made no effort to use the toilet. I just took off all the wet undies and put on dry clean undies and pants. Like you, @CuteNWet I could write much more. One difference between us is that I stopped all these things when I turned 14.
  3. @GBlack, you bring back memories. I used to leave parties and walk 15 blocks in NYC at 2:30 or 3 AM. I don’t ever remember getting home dry. The one thing where we differ is that I always thought I peed in my pants a soon as my underpants were warm. I never sought out a place to hide because I always feared being charged with indecent exposure, and it was a lot more fun to hold until I couldn’t hold. Wonderful set of photos! Thanks.
  4. @Hamr, I used to set myself up for exactly the situation you describe. (Now, due to a spinal cord injury I live with the condition you specifically, and imho correctly want to exclude from the discussion. I enjoyed the feeling of an overfilled bladder and would make no effort to empty my bladder until after I was wet.
  5. @Nirwetsherself, I want ask for a clarification. You refer to a kidney infection, which is a serious issue that if anything would most likely reduce urine formation. On the other hand a bladder infection, also known as a urinary tract infection, uti, is easily treated. Many utis cause sudden urgency as in if you are not in a bathroom you will likely become incontinent. I fully understand and appreciate your desire to continue “incontinence”.
  6. Hi DesperateKaiya, I hope you feel welcome here. I had been interested in omorashi, and wishing I could freely choose to use diapers as my underwear. I had given up all things omorashi when I turned 14. When I went to college about 4 1/2 years later things changed. During my first semester two of my women friends had wetting accidents then after the freshman Christmas party I had my accident. During the the the spring semester I had a severe paralytic panic/anxiety attack and was denied a desperately needed trip to the restroom. Several friends saw me with wet pants before I was taken to the campus health center. I was put in a hospital bed wearing a diaper and plastic panties! Once I calmed down, and after a diaper change I realized the diaper was even more comfortable than I imagined. Each year of college at least one girlfriend wet her pants and each year I had wet pants=ntscat least once. I want you to know that you should feel comfortable discussing whatever you want and know you will be accepted.
  7. I very much hope this award helps Hailie find a ride, preferably in the Xfinity series. I think the trucks and other truck drivers are a bad match for her talents. She has always run respectably when she was in one of Tony Stewart’s SRX races, over two seasons
  8. Anyone else see? Most Popular Driver in Cup is Chase Elliot, for the 5th year in a row. Most popular Xfinity drives us Noah Grayson, and most popular Truck driver is Haile Deegan wh so far has no ride for 2023
  9. Sorry it took so long. With the new p;under I was able to clear the clog so @Racergirl1404’s bathroom is back in action! Again sincwre apologies for the delay
  10. @Racergirl1404, do you have a better plunger? I fear I clogged your toilet and there are other people waiting.
  11. Thanks @Racergirl1404, I have my own diaper. I fear the cleanup I need to do is a bigger job than I anticipated.
  12. Ok. Thanks very much @Racergirl1404 for your kindness.
  13. @Desperationpee, if you are desperate please go ahead of me. If you can wait I’ll go
  14. Sorry but what I need cannot be done in the port-a-potty
  15. @ola93, thanks but I may be a while and there is no harm if I wait a few more minutes
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