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  1. A youtube I just came across. She plays it so calmly. Then again, how else would you behave if you got caught short at the till? Lady pissed herself in the liquor store.mp4
  2. My first ever story. Enjoy. Hermione finished her third cup of coffee before tucking into her bacon sandwich. She knew she was going to need the caffeine to get her through the day’s lessons, after her sleepless night. She had twice been woken up by a commotion in the Hogwarts’ grounds and a third time by her incredibly full bladder. The clock had said 05:34 when, despite crossing her legs under the covers, she could wait no longer. She hurried to the toilets, hoping to find them empty, she hated peeing when other people were around. To her relief there was no one in there so she dashed into the first cubicle pulled down her pyjama shorts and started peeing almost immediately. Back in the great hall the bacon had made her thirsty so she drained a large glass of orange juice. She was slightly concerned about the amount of liquid she was taking in, but knew she had double charms this morning. Professor Flitwick would let her nip out to the loo if she needed it. Just as she was wondering if Harry and Ron were going to be late as usual she heard her name. “Hermione” bellowed Ron, with a half-eaten bacon sandwich in his hand. “Charms has been swapped with Care of Magical creatures, we said we’d go and help Hagrid set up” “What? Why?” said Hermione confused. “Hagrids got to help Dumbledore with something this afternoon, so they have swapped the lessons” said Harry. Oh no, thought Hermione as she followed Harry and Ron, she’d have to wait until lunch time to use the toilet. She’d also have to change, she couldn’t do Care of Magical creatures in her robes, this would also give her a chance to nip to the loo. “Okay, I’ll just nip and cha-“. “No need” interrupted Ron, as if reading her mind “were having our clothes sent to Hagrid’s, we can all change there”. Hermione, offering no argument, followed the other two. She would never be able to use Hagrid’s toilet, with just a thin curtain separating it from the sitting room, there wasn’t enough privacy. Half an hour later the lesson was ready to begin and Harry, Ron and Hermione were all changed. The clothes bought for Hermione from her dormitory were light blue jeans and a figure hugging red T-shirt. She had changed into them in Hagrid’s toilet. Standing there in her red bra and pants she could already started to feel her bladder filling. She had pulled her pants down to her knees and hovered over the toilet, but couldn’t go with Harry and Ron standing almost directly outside. Now they had moved away from Hagrid’s hut and skirted round the forbidden forest, Hermione was starting to get desperate to go. She was secretly pushing her thighs together as Hagrid introduced the lesson. “Right we’re gonna head into the forest a bit to see some Hippogriffs” boomed Hagrid. Malfoy sneered and muttered something about telling his father, normally Hermione would have argued with him, but she had other things to worry about. One hour later they had reached the Hippogriffs but Hermione couldn’t concentrate. I’m absolutely bursting she thought as she stuffed her hand into her pocket attempting to hold her crotch with great difficulty. She now had her legs fully crossed and was bobbing up and down without making it too obvious she needed to pee. They had paired up to tend to the hippogriffs, Harry with Hagrid and Ron with Hermione. She was absolutely frantic by now, even if she could go back, they were over an hours walk away from the castle, she wouldn’t make it. She had to do something or she was going to wet herself and there would be no hiding it in her blue jeans. She was going to have to find somewhere to squat, this mortified her, she would have to sneak off, she couldn’t face the embarrassment of people knowing she was desperate enough to pee outside. “Ron, can you check with Hagrid if we can groom the feathers” she asked, already knowing the answer. As she asked her bladder felt like it was about to explode, she bent forward and crossed her legs as tightly as she could. “Err.. yeah sure” said Ron, surprised she didn’t know they answer already. “Are you okay Hermione?”. “Yes, just go” she snapped. As Ron headed in the direction of Hagrid, she snuck into the bushes. She broke into a run when she got out of view of the group. She was desperately searching for a private place to go, her hand jammed into her crotch. I’ve never been this desperate in my life she thought to herself. She found herself a spot, it wasn’t perfect but she couldn’t wait any longer. She bounced from foot to foot as she struggled with the button on her jeans and with difficult got them down to her knees. As she wrenched her red pants down she started peeing a violent stream, noisily splattering on the floor. The relief was amazing, it felt brilliant, despite being in an awkward squatting positing, she wasn’t used to this. After 20 seconds she heard a rustling noise and a voice called out. “Hermione, where are you” Ron came out of the bushes followed by the whole class. Hermione screamed, she couldn’t stop the flow which was still going strong. The whole class stood open mouthed staring at Hermione’s bare backside. The peeing didn’t stop for another half a minute, after which Hermione whose face was as red as a beetroot yanked her pants and jeans back up. “Sorry, Hermione, we thought there was something wrong so we came to look for you” said Ron. “There WAS something wrong” she bellowed angrily “I was dying for the toilet”. She stormed past them in the direction of the castle, her face still glowing red. Harry and Ron looked at each other, but didn’t try to stop her. They both had the image of Hermione’s bare bum fresh in their minds and were both thinking this was the best Care of magical Creatures lesson ever.
  3. I'm sitting on the toilet atm, what a coincidink. Sooooooo... I was at work, drinking too much coffee. I thought I could make it home without wetting my pants. I always think I can do things without wetting myself but I GUESS NOT. I was on the bus and I ran into an old friend, and he walked me home as we live close by. I live by a soccer feild and his friends were out there playing. We played for a bit but then I forgot that I really needed to pee... And let me tell you, these boys are very attractive so that makes this story 10x more embarassing *sad* Anywho, I scored in the net and my friend decides to pick me up by my sides which is very ticklish to me. He was holding my legs onto his chest and spinning me around. I am pretty tall so the spinning made me dizzy and I just started peeing! I was wearing my black leggings and I could feel my butt getting a little wet and I just held on for dear fucking life. I just yelled "don't pick me up again I need to pee!" I looked at my bum and I didn't pee enough to see it. I went to the washroom when I got home and my panties were wet, started to dry a little from getting home fifteen minutes after my accident (oops.) Luckily, the boys didn't notice my legs were a little wet... I SURE HOPE NOT (kinda)
  4. View File Adventures in Pee - I Here is the first collection of Pee Adventure Clips. These are taken from larger video sets, and I've tried to take out as many of the legitimate wetting videos. *warning not all of these videos contain wetting, some are simple desperation and some changing in public after and before accidents* Some cute public desperation and wetting, most of them roadside. Good quality, and lots of changing clothes. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 06/13/2016 Category Pants Wetting
  5. I'm trying to find a video right now. It was on YouTube before, but it either got deleted or made private. I found a gif of it on tumblr from one of the shots. here's a description of the video: it has like 2 or 3 different shots, one from afar, one from in close, and one from the back. it shows each shot after one another the woman is an asian woman i found it by searching just "omorashi pee" on youtube back a while before the woman is wearing light colored jeans and here is the gif of it i found it's a really great find and its one of my favorites. but i just cant find it anywhere anymore. i know im not the only one who's seen this before, if someone could send me the link to it, thatd be great thanks! more stories coming soon!
  6. View File Recent JAV Finds - IV More of the same. This collection is a little more varied in content. From staged public peeing, to desperation and wetting in public, to desperation and wetting in the class room. Cannot guarantee nudity free. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 06/08/2016 Category Female Wetting
  7. View File Recent JAV Finds - III See the description of 'Recent JAV Finds I' for more details. This collection of 10 is almost exclusively public wettings in skirts and shorts, where the Japanese woman is followed by the camera after it interrupts her trying to desperately pee in public. The last one is a strange on where the woman is pushed down while trying to desperately hold on, it's the first of its kind I've found. A little strange. The three in a series all involve public panty wetting in washrooms, standing right in front of the toilet, the kind of video clip which I'm sure makes more sense if you actually speak Japanese. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 06/08/2016 Category Female Wetting
  8. View File Recent JAV Finds - II See the description of 'Recent JAV Finds I' for more details. This collection of 10 is almost exclusively public wettings in skirts, where the Japanese woman is followed by the camera after it interrupts her trying to desperately pee in public. E Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 06/08/2016 Category Female Wetting
  9. View File Recent JAV Finds - I A small collection of wettings I found on various JAV sites. These are mostly public wettings, including skirts and pants (rare in JAV). About half a staged in public and the other half are the classic 'desperate girl looks for a place to pee, is interrupted and followed, and then wets herself' genre. I believe there are a couple of vibrator 'wetting's' thrown in for good measure as well. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 06/08/2016 Category Female Wetting
  10. Since I joined this site last week, its been like taking the lid of a bottle! Today, I went to a nearby wavepool. Actually, there are three large pools in the complex, but the one I want to talk about is the public funpool. Its got a wave machine, slides and fountains. I knew I was going to indulge my peeing fetish, (not in the pool - too gross) - so I just paddled as I wanted to keep my bikini bottom dry until the moment! So, I was just hanging, checking out other people, and wondering if any of them have the same fetish I do. There is a large warm area, almost like a beach with sunbeds where you can chill when not in the pool. I was there, on a sunbed when I noticed another girl about my age just checking me out. Iresponded by moving slightly, just allowing my legs to open enough for her to see my crotch. She walked over and after a bit of small talk told me that my bikinis looked wet. I told her that I wasnt surprised as I was horny and needed to pee as well. She was quiet for a moment and then just whispered, "can I watch?". I slipped off the side of my sunlounger and just squatted on the sand beside it and in front of her. Then I let it go into my bikini bottoms. There wasnt much, but it felt so good, especially to be doing it in front of a total stranger. It turned out her name is Nikki, and after watching me, I got to watch her. The best part? Well, that would be that we are in bed together right now. We drove to my flat and went straight to the bathroom, still in our pee-soaked bikinis. Then, I knelt down in front of Niki and she peed herself all over me. I got to do the same to her (something Ive always wanted to do). Then we went to bed. She's beside me as I write this. I do wonder though, peeing panties etc is great, but do others get turned on by being peed on?
  11. This was a few days ago. I'm really into Pokemon Go, so I went biking a few miles away to a trail and stopped at every gym and stop along the way. I was out for about two hours. I put a pull up on, mainly to cushion my butt because I'm not used to biking yet. This would be very useful. It was an absorbent one, the bathrooms at the trail were only open during the day, and it was too early for them to be unlocked yet. I was fine hitting up all the places in town, but by time I got to the park where the bike trail starts I was starting to get desperate. I tried the bathroom doors, but they were locked. I continued down. I took my time and retraced my steps throughout the area and at one point I had dismounted my bike to catch a Growlithe and a sudden urge hit me really strongly and I began to lose small dribbles. I was able to stop them but I knew it'd either be really painful to, or I wouldn't make it to a bathroom anyway so I just wet the pullup where I stood. It help up pretty nicely, and I just continues on my bike as planned afterward. After I got home, I had to go pretty bad again. The pullup managed to contain it all again. I was cutting it pretty close for time to go to a group therapy and I knew I'd still be filling very fast by time that came around so I put on a tabbed diaper. I took the bus and then began walking from the stop to the place. Before I made it an urge so strong hit me again. I ran late so I went straight to the appointment without changing. I feel as though I have truly crossed the line into weirdo. It lasted about an hour, and yes, I had to go yet again during that. By some good grace I did not leak. It was in a large building with multiple medical specialties, so I used the bathroom closest to the entrance to change so they'd just assume the wet diaper in the trash was from someone who is actually incontinent. I put another one on. Because Pokemon Go! utterly destroys your phone's battery life while it's running I went to the library to charge it. I had to pee a couple times while in there but I decided against using the diaper. By time I left I was producing urine at a regular rate again. I was okay with peeing in a secludedish area in the early morning but I was very worried when I was in the city at my appointment. I should have listened to my better judgment when I was deciding whether to put off being diapered in the woods until another day. I drank the water from 1-5am and peed whenever I felt like it.
  12. This is a teaser from Nikko's latest video, where she pulls off a public wetting as a high school student. The full video is available on HD Wetting and Fetish Geek. teaser.mp4
  13. View File Diapered Humiliation A girl is diapered and publicly humiliated in front of her friends. This one gets me really turned on, I like the concept. The acting isn't totally perfect but it's great. Also a cute bonus with diaper actors getting shot in the bum with paintballs, because we all need a kick in the ass from time to time... Enjoy! Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 08/13/2016 Category Female Diaper Play & Wetting
  14. View File Rachel's Summer Diaper Grab Bag Rather than upload these individually, I thought I'd upload them as a bundle, so there's a wide range of videos and clips here. Most are from Tumblr and other sites. They are all diaper themed, though some might have wetting, or just ageplay in them, there are some pooping ones, usually indicated by the title of the clip. They are of varying lengths and qualities, so I'd say download them and keep what you like, and feel free to mention in comments which ones you like the best! Enjoy Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 08/13/2016 Category Female Diaper Play & Wetting
  15. This is happening live. I am on five days rest, so I decide to empty out some old clothes. In the pile, I find my old school skirt and tie. It gives me a rather dirty idea. I try them on. The skirt is too short now. Not by much, but it's mid thigh. The staff would NOT have approved. It's pleated too and billows a little. I grab a white uniform shirt. Too bad there are epaulette tags, but that won't matter. I pull on a pair of white panties. Then some dark tights. Finally, I put some joggers over the top. (not the skirt...not yet). The bra comes off, the shirt goes on. I hardly need a bra anyway. I stopped growIng at the 'a' cup stage. My boobs look now like thy did when I was 13. I grab the tie and my car keys. I drive to....well....I won't say where. It's very well known, and my old alma mater is still very much there. I find a car park, and slip my jogger off. Even doing this makes me slick with wetness. I wriggle into my skirt and put my tie on. I survey the finished effect. I could easily pass for a sixth former. (No civvies at THIS school...uniform till the day you leave.) I get out and lock the car. then, I simply go for a walk. I can feel the breeze playing with my skirt, and I know that, now and then, it lifts it enough so that dirty old men can catch a glimpse of my bum. (What am I saying? The best lover I ever had was a 'dirty old married man'. He taught me that my body has pleasures that I had never dreamed of.) As I walk, I'm getting more slippery with every step. I can imagine, should anyone see, that my little white virgin panties are visibly stained. I'm also needing a piss. i buy an ice cream from a seller near the river. I sit on the grass cross legged making sure my skirt is well out of the way at the back. I love the feeling of the cool grass. I know anyone who passes me can see straight up my skirt. I can smell myself. I lick at the ice cream. A man old enough to be my father has just sat on a bench near me. He is pretending to read the newspaper, but his head is twisted my way and I know he is enjoying the white panties hiding under my dark tights. What is he thinking, I wonder. Is he wondering if I am a virgin? Is he wondering if I shave? Would he like to be my first lover? Maybe I should let him take me into the trees and fuck him? i can see a slight bulge in his trousers. It might be just the cut of the material....on the other hand..... i ignore him and change position. I am sitting unashamedly with my knees up, my feet flat on the grass and my legs spread. He is definitely hard! I've finished the ice cream now and I put my hands behind me and lean back. I let my head flop back and close my eyes. I take a moment to feel the steady pulsing of my clit, I squeeze and I know more pussy juice is leaking from me. I am very aroused. Thats when I do it. I take a deep breath.....hold it.....and as I gently exhale, with my 'dad' watching me, I piss myself. I intend to do it slowly, but I'm too full. I push and a little jet forms. Oh, his eyes! His mouth is open too, and there is a visible wet spot on the end of what I am sure is a painfully hard cock. i finish my wee, and quickly get up. I love the feeling as it slowly trickles down my tights and into my trainers. I walk back to my car. once there, even before I get in, I slip the tights and knickers off. I leave them where they fall. In the car, I push the drivers seat right back, spread my legs, and rub furiously at my throbbing clit. In my mind, the old man has dragged me into the trees, torn my tights, pulled my knickers to one side and has fucked me. In my mind, I feel my hymen tear. In my mind, he is raping me, but I am enjoying it, pressing hard against him with each thrust. Then, in my mind, my 'daddy' cums deep inside me. in my car, I cum with him, squirting onto the carpet as I do so.
  16. Hey fellow omo lovers! I had a really interesting experience today that I would like to share with you. So, as the females of OmoOrg probably know, maxi-skirts are pretty trendy right now. Last Christmas, my mom got me a few of them. My favorite is a black, heavy cotton one. Today, I wore it while out on errands, grocery shopping and whatnot. I had planned on a little desperation, so I was wearing tights underneath, in case I leaked. About an hour into my expedition today, as I was leaving the local tire and auto center from getting my oil changed, the need to pee suddenly hit me with unexpected force. I was in my car, driving across town to go to Walmart. As my town is quite small, there are no other places between where I was at and Walmart to use a public restroom, but I thought I was fine. My need was only at about an 8, and the drive was about ten more minutes. When I arrived at the Walmart, I had to sit in my car a moment with my hand in my crotch to avoid leaking. In the ten minutes it had taken to drive across town, my need had grown to a 9, and I was clenching my muscles as tightly as I could to avoid leaking. I made my way into the store, and when I arrived, the bathrooms were closed. After my initial few seconds of panic, I asked an employee nearby when they would be opened back up. He explained that the store is currently being remodeled, and the bathrooms were being moved to the back of the store, so there would not be an open bathroom for another week or two. I cursed silently, wondering how I was going to make it. I would either have to leave the store to find a gas station nearby, or I would just have to grit my teeth and try to make it through the grocery shopping and make the ten minutes home afterwards. At that point, there was no way I was going to make it through the entire grocery list, so I opted to go about five minutes down the road to the nearest gas station, where I would have to ask an employee for the key, as the bathrooms are around back and have their own locks. I started walking back out to my car, when the first leaks hit me. I lost control for just under two seconds, and I could feel a small wet patch on my panties and my tights, about the size of a softball. I walked a bit faster, fighting the urge to grab my crotch in the busy Walmart parking lot. When I had reached my car, I had to dig through my purse to find my keys. While I was looking for my keys, another jet shot out of me, this time lasting about four or five seconds before I got myself under control. I could feel the wetness spreading down my tights, and it was about at my knees by this point. Finally, I found my keys, and I hopped into my car and started my journey to the gas station. As I was driving, I was in the privacy of my car, and I was able to hold myself to prevent any more leaks. I arrived at the gas station, and I quickly walked inside, shuffling with my thighs pressed together, to ask the attendant for the key. He turned around to rifle through the cabinet for the keys, and while he was doing so, despite my best efforts, another, longer jet of pee forced its way out of me. The wetness was down to my ankles, and I knew that I was about to lose it if he didn't find the key quickly. Just as I thought I had reached my breaking point, and another jet of pee shot out of me, he turned around with the key. I rushed outside, and around the back of the gas station. As I stuck the key in the lock, I could feel the wetness growing. Pee was slowly dribbling out, and I was unable to stop. The key stuck in the lock, and no matter which way I jiggled it, would not turn! I could feel my body giving up, and I did what any sensible omo lover would do. I spread my legs wide enough so that the pee wouldn't touch my skirt, and let loose. Pee gushed out of me in torrents, and I sighed with relief. After about two minutes my stream slowed to a tiny little trickle, and I headed back inside. I handed the attendant back the key, and informed him that it didn't work. He sheepishly took a closer look at the key, and apologized, telling me that he had instead given me the key to the stock room, and turned around to find the right one. I just assured him it was no big deal, not an emergency, thanked him, and left. I resumed my outing, knowing that I was hiding wet tights under my skirt the whole time, and it was thrilling!
  17. Hey guys, I know I've been away for some time, and I keep getting a bunch of messages from people asking for more experiences to be shared, so here I am, sorry for the absence. So this is about my friend named Amy, her and I are still friends and every now and then I still remind her of this incident and she gets upset about it. So, as always, here's the description of her: long, brown, curly hair, but she would normally keep it in a bun. She's short, but her breasts do pack a punch. I've only seen her wear jeans a few times, because 9 times out of 10 she wears black tights. (Sidenote, I'm not sure why so many girls like wearing tights/yoga pants so much, I asked one of my friends and she said she hates wearing them) So it was senior year and we were in some science class, I think it was biology or chemistry or something. But we had to grow plants near the school's greenhouse, like carrots and spinach and radishes and such. We had to go every other day to tend to the plants' needs, which was fine by me, since it was a break from doing the normal schoolwork. Amy and I were productive lab partners, but for some reason, we just couldn't grow anything but mold. So while everyone else was ahead of Amy and I, with their vegetables blooming, we were stuck with nothing. So we would spend about 15 minutes trying to fix our problems while everyone else finished up watering their plants in 5. This happened every day we'd water them and this would often frustrate us. Anyhow, class started one day, and I walked in expecting a typical day. But when Amy walked in, antsy, I would soon realize it wouldn't be so typical. She put her backpack down and said to my teacher, "Is it alright if I go to the bathroom before class starts?" My teacher, usually being very fair, surprisingly said no. "You should have went before you came into class." Amy looked at her with begging eyes. "Please? My last class I had a really long test and I couldn't go then and I was running late for this class!" "Sorry Amy, but you're gonna have to wait it out, but class is about to begin so take your seat." Amy sat down next to me, to which she crossed her legs. "Ugh, she won't let me go pee!" Amy told me. My teacher gave a quick lecture, then told us it was time for us to water our plants. We walked around the entire inside of the school to the end doors, to go to the greenhouse. As we were walking, Amy walked alongside with me with her hands pressed against her crotch. She would make a few remarks every so often about her urge to pee. When we got to the greenhouse, we realized, yet again, nothing had been grown in our box of plants. So we spent a good 15 minutes replanting and watering, while everyone finished up. My teacher saw how far behind we were, and she said- "We're gonna go back to class, but you guys can just finish out here with your plants and come back when you're done. I'll leave the door open for you guys, don't forget that it locks when you shut it." So the rest of the class went back inside while Amy and I were stuck gardening. Amy wanted to hurry up, because she said she "REALLY NEEDS TO PEE" as she told me. She did the pee dance, while I watered the plants. (Or should I say, mold :/) I joked. "Want to help water the plants? You won't have to pee after." "Haha, very funny," Amy rolled her eyes. We were almost done with our gardening, and Amy said she just needed to sprinkle a little bit more seeds on the soil and we'd be done. "Ah just go back to class, I'll be there in a minute, okay?" Amy said. So I agreed, and walked to the door my teacher left open. I kicked the rock that was keeping the door open, not even thinking. The door shut behind me and I walked back to class. I sat in my seat when I got back to class. Two minutes went by with no Amy in the class. My thought at the moment was that she made a stop to the bathroom which was why she was taking so long, but I suddenly got a text from Amy as I was thinking that. It read: Amy: You shut the door on me! im locked outside Me: Sorry, just go around the front of the school the doors are unlocked there Amy: I won't be able to make it pls just hurry up to the door where im at Me: I dont understand?? Amy: no time to explain pls come open the door So I told my teacher that Amy was locked out, and she told me to go open the door for her. As I was walking to the door I texted her: Me: im on my way but why do you need me to hurry Amy: i told you i really need to pee and if you dont hurry up theres gonna be a huge mess Me: ok im on my way ill be there in a min I realized at that moment, holy shit. I'm what's keeping her from pissing all over her pants...Since I've been genuinely attracted to her (and who doesn't want to see their crush piss themselves) I wanted to experience something phenomenal. At the same time I didn't want to see her embarrassed either. So what did I do? Alright. Maybe I took my time walking to the door. Does that make me a bad friend? Maybe, but she didn't know that I took my time. It's like the saying, if a tree falls in the forest and no one's around to hear it, does it make a sound? Well, if a person does a douchy move to their friend, but they're unaware of it, is the person really a douche? You decide. Walking to the door, I got several texts from Amy, to which I didn't reply. where are you? pls hurry literally im about to piss in my pants theres gonna be a huge mess pls hurry When I got the door, I saw Amy outside, crouched with her hands shoved against her crotch. She saw me, and she yelled for me to hurry up and open it. As I opened it, she quickly walked through the door. "What took you so long? Ugh....." I looked where she stood outside and saw a tiny puddle. "Is that from you?" I asked, chuckling slightly. "I don't think you understand just how bad I have to go! I'm about to pee in just one second, I swear to God..." "Well instead of just standing here, why don't you go to a bathroom?" I said. "Oh yeah," Amy replied, to which she started power-walking to the bathroom, at the end of the long hallway. I walked with her, but suddenly the principal came out of a classroom and saw us. "Why aren't you guys in class?" he demanded. Amy stood there, her path of travel blocked. "I'm just going to the bathroom," Amy said frantically. "Alright, and as for you?" he said to me. "I'm just going to class," I said. "Very well," he said. "Carry on." He walked away and Amy and I started walking again. She started to jog, and when we got to the bathroom............"out of order", a sign read. "The next bathroom is on the other side of the school," I said. Amy groaned and said she didn't think she would make it, but hurried up and started jogging to the bathroom again. Obviously, I jogged with her. (The class we were supposed to be in was right near the bathroom, so it's not like I was trying to be creepy to her) We were about halfway there when suddenly Amy started to slow down and she stopped. "Why are you stopping, Amy?" I turned, and saw she was staring down at her crotch and a stream came from it. It got all over her tights, mostly along the back of her thighs and ass. She started walking slowly as she was peeing, creating a trail of piss. Now look. When people have accidents, everyone has their own way of coping with it, especially if it's public. Some laugh it off, some try to cover it up with a sweatshirt, some act like an attention whore and show it off, some freeze up, not knowing what to do, and some get emotional, being completely embarrassed. Amy was a crier. She saw the mess she was making, on both the ground and her tights, and started sobbing. She stopped walking and covered up her face with her hands, silently sobbing to herself as she peed. Me? I just stood there, amazed, with a massive boner, staring at what I just witnessed. I got a hold of myself, and hugged her. "Are you okay?" I asked. Amy....well...she got a little angry with me, saying that if I had come quicker, and hadn't locked her outside, this wouldn't have happened. As far as the locking out part- I didn't mean for that to happen. As for the "not hurrying fast enough" part, although that was true, I said that the teacher wouldn't let me leave the classroom at first. Amy believed me, and we walked back together. She went into the bathroom as I walked back to class. A minute later, she came back into class, red-faced, looking down at the ground. She sat next to me and whispered in my ear, "don't tell anyone this happened. This stays between you and me. Okay?" And that was that.
  18. Fellow omo fans, I need ideas! I'm planning a very wet weekend for myself and I'm considering something a bit more daring than usual: enjoying my fetish in public. I've done a little bit of public desperation before, but I'm looking to push things to the next level, provided I don't chicken out and can avoid being discovered. So: what are some good ideas for public peeing and sneaky wettings? What have you done in the past that has been really exciting and worked well? Desperation is great but not imperative, I plan on doing a lot of peeing over the weekend. Ideas for guys are ideal, since I am male, but I'll take any past experiences that I might be able to morph. (This whole thing was inspired by this girl's video from Reddit, which seems like an incredibly daring and fun outing [warning, contains nudity].) So let's hear it! What should I plan for my weekend out?
  19. As the previous story indicated, Karen was liberal about some of her body issues. That first squat was not the only time I got to see her pee. Later that year she and I and some others went to a demonstration. It was an overnight drive away, and a bunch of us got into a cargo van that one guy "borrowed" from the place he worked. No major hitches, no arrests for us, but when it was over we all piled into the van for the long ride back. Some beer was procured, and some substances had already been taken. I had been hoping that on the the trip I would have some time with her and advance my idea of a closer relationship, but she was taken with another guy. As night fell, we made ourselves as comfortable as possible for like six people in a cargo van. I would have liked to fall asleep but was all keyed up from the day, and Karen and her new friend were snuggling in a corner of the back. It didn't help my frame of mind that she quietly gave him a handjob. It was a rough ride and I could barely sleep at all. Sometime in the middle of the night there was a commotion. Karen got up and crawled to the front of the van. "Hey, when are we going to make a stop?" she asked the guys in the front. "We're not stopping until we need gas," the driver replied. "I have to get the van back before anybody gets in to work. An hour or two." "We have to stop sooner than that," Karen replied. "I really have to take a piss." "That's your problem. I'm not stopping," the driver said. "There's a bucket back there with the tools." And there was a bucket holding some tools, in the corner of the van by me. Karen pleaded with them a little, but they just cruised down the highway. She crawled back to me. Her new friend was fast asleep, or at least pretending to be, just like I had during their handjob. "Give me the damn bucket, Donnie. I really have to go." I emptied the tools out onto the floor, Now they'd be part of my "bed." I handed her the bucket, about a two gallon galvanized metal affair. Karen undid her jeans and tried to sit on it, but the movement of the van made it a little unsteady. "Shit!" Karen said. Nobody wanted her pee all over the van. Well, maybe me, under slightly different circumstances. "Help me, Donnie," she asked, "I'm about to bust." I suggested she slide her jeans all the way off and kneel over the bucket. Even in the dim light I could see her sweet little bush and I could barely contain myself. I placed it between her legs and she reached out one arm, holding my shoulder to steady herself. And she pissed. The sound of her urine hitting the bucket was quite dramatic, and she was not shy about letting loose. Some of the sleepers stirred, and the guys up front snickered. "What's going on back there?" one of them snickered. "You shut the fuck up!" Karen answered back. Holding the bucket, I could feel the sides warm slightly by her pee, and I could smell it. We shared a strangely intimate moment there, and as she pushed out the last bits she looked me in the eye and said, "Thanks, that feels a ton better." "No problem," I said, trying to be cool, even though my heart was racing and my dick was straining against my jeans. As she got back into her jeans, I decided to take a risk and said, "Do you mind if I use your bucket, too?" Karen smiled and said "Go for it." She watched as I clumsily unzipped and extracted my dick, not saying a word, although she certainly noticed what condition it was in. I also kneeled, stuck it over the lip of the bucket, and through a great act of willpower, managed to start spurting out a little piss, and then eventually relaxed enough to let it flow naturally. Our piss swirled together in the bucket, and I held it carefully as I zipped up. I was wondering how we could avoid spilling the bucket, when Karen took it from me, crawled back up to the front of the van, and handed it to the guy in the passenger seat. "It's your problem now." She crawled back as he cursed a bit before tossing our piss out the window and all over the side of the van.
  20. First of all, I'd like to say that as much as I enjoy omorashi, I think this was a very sad situation and I wish I had intervened. I thought a story like this might happen after I saw a dad ignore the pleas of his tired 4-year-old (or something like that) son in order to keep playing Pokémon Go last week, but I never expected me to witness it myself and especially not so soon or to someone older than 5 years old. The girl who had an accident was still underage though, and while there's nothing sexual about this story, consider yourselves warned. --- So I was out alone tonight playing the game myself and went to an area well known to be a great location for catching Pokémon (there were 4 lures active within less than 20 seconds of each other at the time and they were constantly being replenished, which is probably why the mother didn't want to leave). There were a bunch of players but one of the closest to me was a young mother, I guess around 35 years old, with her 2 daughters. I estimate the older girl to be around 12-14 and her younger sister to be around 7-8. The mother was busy playing the game on her phone (and by the looks of her power bank had been doing so for quite some time) while the two children were playing together (not Pokémon)some metres away. I wasn't really paying attention at this point so I'm not sure how long this went on for, but at one point the older girl went up to her mother and said she needed to go to the toilet extremely urgently. You could hear the desperation in her tone. The mother told her that they'll be going home soon. The girl went back to playing with her sister. We were standing close to a restaurant/cafeteria and I'm not sure why the girl did not use their bathroom at this point. It's the kind of place with tables outside in the open air and I'm certain nobody would have questioned whether they are customers and simply assumed the girl's family was eating outside (I did this a lot when I was a child, both when we really were customers and when we weren't). I suppose she was just too shy to go inside a restaurant on her own. Now paying more attention, I noticed the girl crossing her legs occasionally as she played and she was doing a subtle pee pee dance. After about 15-20 minutes, she went up to her mother again and, this time putting a hand on her crotch for added effect, pleaded with her to go home. The mother snapped at her and told her they won't stay much longer. I don't think she realised how much time had passed since she asked or how desperate the girl really was. I noticed the girl started crossing her legs more frequently after this but she didn't hold herself again (like I said, probably shy) until around 10 minutes later when she told her mother she was going to have an accident while holding herself with both hands and bouncing up and down. She was not crying but she sounded very close to tears. The mother got visibly frustrated at this point, raised her voice and told her not to make a scene and to set an example to her little sister. I should have intervened at this moment as it was evident that this was horrible parenting, but I didn't. After the mother got angry the younger daughter stayed next to her watching her play Pokémon Go and getting excited about all the new Pokémon she was catching (from what I overheard I think the mother was a fairly new player). The other girl showed no interest, either because she thinks the game is stupid or because she was too desperate to care. A few minutes later, as I was busy looking at my own phone trying to catch a Dratini, I heard a loud wail coming from the girl as she half-shouted that she was peeing her pants and started crying loudly. I obviously looked up and saw her with her legs crossed (but not holding herself), looking down and staring at the crotch of her dark pink (and darkening) shorts. The bottom of her shirt (I think lime though the lighting wasn't too good) also got slightly wet. I must admit I was surprised by the accident which is probably why I didn't say anything to the mother before it happened. I live in a small place where a toilet is never too far away and my omorashi memories are almost limited to my own memories. I have a few memories of schoolmates but I was always sitting too far to see the accident actually happen. This is the first time I actually saw one. The girl was visibly very upset and couldn't stop crying, drawing everyone's attention to her. I can't imagine how embarrassed the poor thing was. As I said, this is a popular location with Pokémon Go players and was full of players at the time, not to mention how she must have felt to have an accident in front of a sister 5-7 years younger than her. The younger girl laughed at the situation while the mother started shouting things like "You should be ashamed of yourself peeing your pants at your age" and "Even (sister's name) can hold it" (roughly translated). At least she did have the decency to take the girl home then, though she left the app on so I suppose she was still playing on the way.
  21. View File Public Train Wetting Accident A woman is desperate to pee on the train but the bathrooms are locked. She desperately struggles for a little while, before she is forced to give up and has an accident in her panties. Fortunately she hikes up her skirt to avoid it getting wet. She then pulls off her panties, tosses them in the trash and hurries away. Unlike some videos of this genre, this one is filmed on a real train in public, it's grainy and voyeuristic but a good video. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 07/29/2016 Category Skirt Wetting
  22. Here's something I wrote a couple of years ago but never posted... ---------------------------------------- Tiffany had a problem Not her tendency to drink too much - although that was part of the problem. Not the fact that she was going home alone again - although that was part of the problem. Not the fact that she'd gotten turned around and stepped on the wrong subway and had wasted 10 minutes headed 180° in the wrong direction - although that was part of the problem. Not even the fact that, now that she was on the right train headed in the right direction, they were being held in the tunnel because of a signal problem - although that, too, was part of the problem. No, Tiffany's real, immediate, most pressing problem was that she had thought she would be home quickly, and she made a decision to enter the subway despite having to relieve herself of an evening's worth of liquid refreshments. Now she was in severe danger of relieving herself of those liquid refreshments in front of 20 or 30 strangers all over the floor of the F train. "Fuck fuck fuck," she said to herself. "Why did I get myself into this situation?" It was a rhetorical question which she didn't bother to answer, as a new spell of urgency swept over her. She walked back to examine the map, as if another look might somehow transform East Broadway to Carroll St., but really because moving helped her keep in control. She had not been desperate like this since that unfortunate incident on the sixth grade field trip. And she was not going to repeat that kind of embarrassment again. Tiff willed her bladder shut, and visualized a lock that could not be opened except by the sight of a real toilet. Or maybe a dark spot behind a dumpster. Or between two parked cars. Or ANYTHING except where she was right now. The announcement you could barely hear reiterated the fact that they were being held due to a signal problem. Tiffany's bladder was being held, too, but it was sending all the wrong signals. "This is not happening," Tiff thought, as she looked anxiously around. There was no place she could go. The doors between cars were locked. Worse, all her activity was drawing the attention of her fellow riders. The ordinary NYC subway cool could not stand up against a desperate girl in a glitter dress prancing through the subway car. She couldn't help it, though. Without clenching her legs, rocking back and forth, and nervous pacing, she had no chance of making it to the next station, forget about making it home. No matter how obvious her struggle was, the train sat silently in the dark tunnel. Tiffany knew it was only a matter of minutes. Maybe it would help if she sat down, so she said "Excuse me," and squeezing into one of the few open seats, between an older black lady and a young Spanish guy with a neck tattoo. This did not really help, for she could not keep still. The pressure on her bladder demanded that she fight to remain in control, and that meant fidgeting, toe-tapping, squirming, and jostling her seatmates. A flush of desperation came over her, and to hold it in, Tiffany bent over to hug her torso tight to her legs. "Are you alright, honey?" the old lady asked. "I'm fine!," Tiff hissed through gritted teeth. But she was not fine. She had almost started to pee right then. It would be bad enough to wet herself, but sharing her piss with that nice old lady and tattoo boy was not an option. Tiffany popped up again and quickly moved to stand by one of the doors. She couldn't help it if everyone wanted to watch, every ounce of attention had to be directed at one thing: keeping her piss in its place long enough to avoid complete and utter public humiliation. Her bladder was throbbing. It was only a matter of time, but Tiffany was not giving up. She resolved not to hold herself, but tightly she locked her legs together. It was looking increasingly unlikely that she could wait long enough to find a restroom. Even if the train started this very second, they’d have to get to the next station, Tiffany would have to exit the train, run upstairs, and find an establishment with a bathroom that she could get into without soaking her leggings. At some point she must have realized this was not going to happen. It could have been the point where, with her bladder about to make the decision for her, Tiffany decided it would be best to let a little bit out. But when there is so much pent-up demand, it is hard to let just a little bit go. Before Tiff could stop, her crotch was very wet. At least she managed to avert a full release. So maybe she still held out hope. Or it may have been several moments later when, her bladder having been teased with release, demanded more. With a spasm, another rush of urine shot out of poor Tiff, this time against her will. And this time not only escaping her body, but jetting through her leggings and falling to the floor. Tiffany looked, unbelieving, at the undeniable evidence of her distress now between her feet. Maybe no one else would notice, she thought, before becoming again preoccupied with her desperate struggle to hold on just a little while longer, as her swollen bladder kept insistently demanding relief, threatening moment by moment to burst through again. But it certainly happened when, all of a sudden, the train gave a small jerk and slowly started to move. This was when Tiff knew that all her her efforts would be in vain. Her holding capacity had been stretched to the limit and she now felt it coming, Even if the train was to somehow attain lightspeed, her feet were still fated to be bathed in her unwanted piss. As the train slowly gathered steam, she could no longer contain her bladder, and Tiffany started to pee herself. First another spurt further moistening her underthings, then another, and then her control was completely gone. The pee flowed freely from her, hot and shameful down her legs, the greater part bursting free to fall from under her dress hem to splatter loudly on the subway floor. It seems to go on for a looong time. Tiffany just stood there as she pissed. She looked helplessly down at what was happening to her. For a moment it was almost as if it was happening to someone else. She could see the spray of pee descending from her, to splash in the growing pool between her feet. She saw the stray trickle that had traced its course down her right leg. But Tiffany was no dispassionate observer. That trickle she saw run down her leg, she also felt running over her foot and into her shoe. She felt the warm wetness on her legs and the drops hitting her ankles. And she shuddered at the vast feeling of relief as her tortured bladder emptied itself. All the pain and anxiety drained away, replaced by the freedom of losing control. She was pissing herself on the F train, and there was not a thing she or anybody else could do about it. Of course, the rest of the subway car could hardly ignore what she was doing. Tiffany was aware of the stares. Even the ones pretending not to look were intently "not looking." Tiffany could almost care less. This might be the single most embarrassing moment of her life. But it felt so good to finally let go. She knew that in a minute reality would set in. She would have to look up, see the people who just watched her piss herself, who would have to step over or around the lake of piss she'd left on the floor of the subway car. She would have to make her way out of the subway, and make the four block walk of shame from the station to her apartment. But that would come soon enough. Right now, Tiffany just felt good. What are a few stares, compared to the blissful release of finally letting it all go? She might be soaked, but her bladder was at peace.
  23. Welp, here it is. I've been waiting a lot of years to write this, but it is finally time. This is a compendium of nearly all the experiences I have had relayed to me by others, primarily female, though there are some male accounts at the end. Somehow, this isn't all of them. Some were lost during a drug-inspired mass deletion, but a lot of it I still managed to dig up. Some are on an ancient hard drive and have been corrupted over years of storage. Some are based entirely on my memory, and I am sure a few have been forgotten or will be left out. However, let me make it clear: every single one of these is true. Some of the relayed ones may be exaggerated, there is also the slight possibility they were outright lies, but I will honestly inform you when I suspect something of being inauthentic. There is no pandering to fantasies or anything like that here. There is no need. Many of them were told to me by people I was close to, or in relationships with, and therefore, I have a better idea of whether or not they were true. All names have been changed, this includes mine. I am not using my normal handle for this, out of respect for the people I was with. There is the slim possibility they could stumble upon this and find something of their likeness reflected here, though this risk is almost entirely eliminated if my original handle is not used. I want to make absolutely sure I have taken every measure to make sure their identities are safe. I will do my best to relay these in the order they happened, though I can't make promises it will be in the exact order, as my archiving of these events was generally a quick copy and paste and then a quick name that was usually pretty generic. Nothing under the age 17 will be told in detail – not that the list is huge. Also, as a note, I do not recommend skipping any of the accounts within a single person's experiences. A lot of them, especially early ones, contain important details in other accounts, though they should never contain overlap with other people, so the people can be read it any order. Let's go ahead and get this started: THIS IS ONLY THE FIRST PERSON AMONG SEVERAL. MORE CHAPTERS WILL BE POSTED IN THE FUTURE. ALEXIS BIO: She was my first “girlfriend.” Met her on a popular forum for something tv related, though I stopped frequenting it after meeting her. It was long distance, though she didn't live terribly far. At the time, I was maybe 15, she was 17, and turned 18 while we were together. In retrospect, it wasn't a real relationship, and it wasn't real love, but it was fun and I don't regret the times we had. PHYSICAL TRAITS: I believe she said she was 5'7. She had long hair, brown, possibly more of a dirty blonde. She had large breasts, D size if I remember correctly, and she had a nice body, nice hips, thighs. She wasn't fat, and while I personally would not call her chubby, a person into skinnier girls potentially would, but regardless, she was well-proportioned. NOTES: These are all on an ancient hard drive, and a lot I don't want to dig up and deal with, so I will be relaying the better experiences by memory. ACCOUNT #1: The first account I will keep quick. This one she didn't talk about much, as she said it was quite embarrassing. It was the only time she ever wet herself in public, and it happened when she was in the first grade. Standard story, don't recall too many details. She had to go, asked, was told no, and ended up wetting herself on a chair in the middle of class. It's gets better, this is just a formality. ACCOUNT #2: There were many times where she held it for me, and would do it until it got too bad and she would have to go. Generally, in the private chat, she would play it up, act like she really had to go, and while I am sure she exaggerated sometimes, I doubt she did it super often and I believe she was really holding it for me. One of the first things I got her to do beyond simply holding it was to go in the tub and wet herself before a shower. The first time, I got her to agree while she was already holding it, and the original plan had been to get her to do it through her panties, but she took them off last minute, much to my disappointment. She did, however, do it, and down her legs as well. She described it as warm, and said she enjoyed it because I enjoyed it. It took several months of chatting to get to this point. ACCOUNT #3: After having had a taste, I definitely craved more. Getting her to hold it a bit wasn't a huge issue, but the wetting was generally harder. As a compromise, I would sometimes ask her to go a bit, so there wasn't a huge mess and there was no immediate need for laundry or a big risk of getting caught by her parents. On one of these occasions, she did it in a pair of sky blue shorts she tended to wear quite often – also, as a side note, she almost never wore panties unless she was on her period, so assume she is going commando unless I say otherwise. She said she was about an 8 on the scale of 1-10, but this was before there was an omorashi.org or an actual popular scale, and to her, 8 was bad, 9 was very bad, and despite my protesting, 10 was extremely bad, and an accident occurred somewhere higher up. So bear that in mind. Anyway, she went a bit sitting in front of her computer, and typed 'ok..rbbr ' instead of 'brb' in her hurry afterward. After about 4 minutes she returned. I asked her how much came out and she said “maybe about..more than a couple drops.” When asked how it affected her desperation, she said it “made it ante up” and that it made things worse, though she had no trouble making it to the toilet. ACCOUNT #4: One of my favorite accounts of all time. It happened before she met me, and was rather special. This is one of the only stories that involves her in panties, and probably the only one that involves her in just panties and a shirt, as most were experienced in the sky blue shorts, or tight, black running shorts, or jeans. She said she was watching tv with her mom, and she got up to get something to drink. She said she had needed to go, but didn't remember how bad. Anyway, she ignored it. On the way back from the kitchen, she sneezed and immediately felt something warm between her legs. When she looked down, some had dribbled down onto the floor and a bit was going down her leg. She said she hadn't expected this at all and her mom had quite the laugh. She quickly went and changed. ACCOUNT #5: Many of my favorite accounts, and you will see many of them throughout this, have been candid instances of desperation, some of them being close-calls -- the closer the better. This is one instance of a “moment,” as I dubbed them, that happened to Alexis. She was walking back to her car with her friends after a movie when she noticed she had to go, but I assume it was no cause for alarm, since she decided not to (this one was before she met me, and was therefore completely candid), though she did say it was somewhat bad. When she got home, she was very late, and her mom was angry with her. She said she had to sit down on the couch and endure her mother screaming at her, and the entire time she had to desperately go. When she got to go, she described it as a “never-ending fountain.” I asked her how long she thought she could have waited had she needed to, and she told me a minute, followed by “...seriously.” Imho this was probably a slight exaggeration, and she probably could have waited a bit longer, though it is worth noting this is the first time she had ever hinted to me about possibly losing control in such a short span of time, so I think it is reasonable to assume she was extremely desperate, and by this point she had held it for me several times. After asking what would have happened had her mom continued on for longer, she told she would have gotten up in the middle of her yelling and made a run for it, and probably would have only endured "30 seconds" more before doing so. ACCOUNT #6: Another one of my favorites. This one also happened before she met me, but was relayed to me immediately after ACCOUNT #5, where I first asked “Have you ever been to the point where you lost control, but you were close enough to the toilet to make it? “ I then specified: “I mean you actually lost control of your bladder before you were on the toilet.” She told me she thought so and needed to remember. What she told me after that was a story where she was watching the movie titanic. She said she was crying, and had not noticed she needed to go until fairly late into it. When the movie ended, she made a dash, but said “lmao it went before I got myself to the toilet.” I asked if she had gone completely, and she replied in the negative and said it had only started. She said she had probably been wearing a shirt (no bra, as usual) and those silk shorts. ACCOUNT #7: She said her friends had tricked her into watching a screamer once, and when the thing jumped out and screamed, she peed a little. This was not a visible amount, and was probably only a few drops. ACCOUNT #8: She went to see a movie with her mom and toward the end her mom was having some type of “attack” and she had to drive her home while needing to pee 'BADLY' as she worded it. After that, she had to tend to her and get her something to eat, before she finally ran for the toilet and “made it just in time.” ACCOUNT #9: This one was on Valentine's day. She used to drive to a park and go running everyday, and beforehand she would always drink of a ton of water, partially to stay hydrated, partially to have a story to tell me when she got back. On this day in particular, I am guessing she drank a bit more, and she said she “leaked “ while running, though I suspect she may have deliberately let go, or at least started the process. She said she lost control for a bit, which I believe, though she claimed to have gone about 1/8th of a full bladder, which I suspect was an exaggeration. Of note, she was on her period -- toward the end of it -- and therefore did this in a pad, thus the reason she was willing to do it in the first place. When she got back she said she had to redo her dad's parking, and then park her car in the correct place, and then she had to take the garbage out, all while the urge was bad. She admitted to putting it off intentionally for me. ACCOUNT #10: Apparently this happened the next day lol. Not sure how I managed to make this happen, but I'm not complaining. Anyway, I managed to get her to stand in the bathroom and pee in her panties a bit (she had them on for her period but it had already ended, so no pad) and then immediately sit down on the toilet and finish. She did this and said she had trouble getting it started at first but managed to get a little to come out. She stopped it and sat down on the toilet and finished going through the panties, and said the only weird part was that there was some “sloshing around” when she was done. She then quickly got into the shower. This was in black shorts. ACCOUNT #11: She went jogging in some black shorts and had to go pretty bad by the time it was time to head out. She said she “remembered me” and decided to let a little go while she was sitting in the car before driving home. She wasn't wearing any underwear and figured if anyone asked she could pass it off as sweat. She said it left a golf ball sized wet spot near her butt. ACCOUNT #12: She was at school and was going to donate to the blood drive. She said had needed to go for awhile but was ignoring it. On the way to the drive the urge “blew through the roof” and she rushed to the bathroom, but all the stalls were occupied. She said that it came down to a matter of seconds and said she “almost pissed her damn pants.” When asked about dancing, she replied with “shifting my feet, tapping my feet on the floor, going in circles, shaking my leg, holding them together/criss crossing them. “ She said she was in short shorts. ACCOUNT #13: Later that same day, she went home from school and took a nap. When she woke up she said the urge was pretty bad and both bathrooms were occupied by parents. She said she tried to hold it for a bit but eventually said fuck it and “bust in” on one of them taking a shower and went. She said she could have waited longer had she needed to. ACCOUNT #14: Before I get to the grand finale, I feel I should mention this one. I have no record of it, and I am not entirely sure when it happened, though I am quite sure it was much earlier than a good bit of these. She was wearing boxers for this one, and was voluntarily holding it in. She held it a bit longer than normal, and judging by her text, seemed quite desperate. When I finally let her go, she said she started to pee herself on the way to the bathroom, and stopped in the tiled kitchen, where she promptly peed all over herself and on the floor. I have mixed feelings on the truth of this one, and while I do believe she peed herself, I've always been skeptical as to whether or not the accidental release aspect was true. I've personally decided that the most likely possibility is she did lose control to some extent, but had I not been a catalyst to the event, she wouldn't have stopped in the kitchen and would have continued to the bathroom, though, I could be wrong about this, because she explained to me the house was carpeted everywhere else. ACCOUNT #15: And here is the grand finale. There are probably a few I am not remembering or have not recorded, but for the most part, these are the bulk of her more exciting desperate moments, as well as the best ones I will not forget anytime soon. This last story is one my favorite all time stories, and I am to this day surprised it turned out how it did. It happened late in our relationship and was one of the last fetish things she did for me. She swore this one was not planned at all as well. She went jogging as usual and said she drank quite a lot, mentioning an energy drink, a glass of water, and another glass of water mixed with a nutrient supplement. Apparently, she said she was in a rush, though followed that up by saying she was late to return the car to her mother, but I will add it may have been in reference to being desperate as well, and possibly a double entendre. When she got home, she said she “burst through the front door” and to her “dismay” she found both bathrooms occupied. She stood outside one and decided to sit down, claiming it “covers up” better. While sitting, she said she “just couldn't hold it” and “was sweaty already,” so she peed about half a bladder's worth. I believe that amount to be exaggerated, as she said none leaked onto the floor, however she claimed her entire butt was soaked, so it had to have been a good bit. When asked if this was voluntary, she said it was a mix of involuntary and intentional, and that anything she let out would have come out on its own five seconds later anyway. She said when the bathroom became available she lost control as she ran in, but managed to keep it a secret. Anyway, that is my first “girlfriend” and some early experiences with her.
  24. What is the best diaper that you have tried that has the best Discreetness but can hold a large capacity? Ive tried 2 types so far, Tena Comfort Fit for Men and Depends Real Fit wasnt disapointed with discreetness but capacity was defintely lacking. Im more into diaper adventures than the AB thing.
  25. So this is the story of my first ever public wetting. I was 15 years old at the time and had been into omorashi for a while but had never had the courage to wet in public until that then, although a lot of it was just a spur of the moment decision. So my mum was out of the house for the weekend so I knew there was no worry of me being interrupted. I spent the entire day drinking and holding until I was really desperate to go. I put on some white panties and tight blue jeans (I prefer going in girls clothes, one of the main reasons I was too afraid to go public) and walked toward my usual release spot of the back garden when I just thought "hey why not just go pee yourself down the street or something". Now usually I would be absolutley against that because I would usually find it far too embarrassing, however as it was already getting dark I decided to just go with it. I put on some shoes, opened my front door and checked to see if the coast was clear. Once I was sure it was clear I started to walk until i got to my local park which was about a 10 minute walk from my house. By the time I had gotten there my heart was pumping ridiculously fast and the need to go had gotten higher. Without a second thought I preceded to pee right where I stood. The feeling was amazing, it had the usual perks, (warmth, wetness etc) however it felt so much better doing it out in public. After about a minuet or so of solid peeing the stream came to a stop. The inside of my legs and thighs were completely soaked and was literally impossible for anybody not to notice. I waited for a few seconds to catch my breath before proceeding to walk home, very glad at the spur of the moment decision I had made.
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