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  1. I had been preparing for this session for a week at this point, and nothing was stopping me from having a day of fun 🙂 so I got my morning pee out of the way (to ensure the best wetting ppissible), grabbed a SmartWater 1 liter bottle, and put on my first outfit! Blue bikini underwear for men, tight grey yoga pants, and a bright shirt. It took about 3 hours, and 2 liters until I was jumping around trying not to burst.. I ran yo the bathtub, and before I could even press record on the camera, I was spurting out and audibly ready from all the groans and moans I was letting out.. It was a fail. The grey leggings aren't as good as I thought they'd be, and ends up, they don't show too well, so as punishment, I wore this outfit for the next few hours until I was about ready for my next run 😛 so, I begin again. 2 liters of water, a lot of waiting, and making up other slave tasks as I go along, that I think may trouble me, or dirty me in some ways or another. But to keep it to topic, 3 hours pass by again, and I slip off my damp old clothes, and put on my new pair of pink panties along with my pink yoga pants, that have white stripes on either side. I was already about to burst when I put on my new pants, so I got ready in the bathtub.. and as expected, a mess insued. My pants barely soaked. But the stream wouldn't let up. It just kept flowing, no control oflver my own bladder, as I start to stand in a thick puddle of my own pee, it's almost orgasmic!! After both wets, I kept my outfit on for a bit longer, then cleaned myself up! All in all it was really fun, but I would like better outfits to be able to show you guys the videos from dry to completely soaked!! 😮
  2. ssjammerz

    Cycling wetting 33

    Happy holidays all. Here is a wetting I did while I was out running an errand today. Enjoy! cyc33.wmv
  3. That two hr drive was waayyy too long!!! With no where to pee on the turnpike I had to hold it as long as humanly possible. Finally I got off an exit making it to the rest stop. I became so desperate to pee I could barely make it out of my car before I lost my warm pee soaking my panties pussy thighs creating a puddle in both boots. In response my body relaxed so much once after the control was lost and I just couldn't stop the stream. It felt so orgasmic to let the warmth spread across my body that I didn't even notice how many people were around! I drenched my jeans it's crazy to think I still couldn't make it home before losing it again! You aren't going to want to miss this one! I get wet now every time I rewatch it all. I cum thinking about how amazing that warmth felt spreading across my pussy and watching it glisten as it streams down my legs.
  4. ssjammerz

    malefemale Cycling wetting 22

    It's been a while since I did a wetting and I was a bit excited with my new skinsuit, so my first wetting wasn't that great...so that's when I decided to do a re-wetting afterwards. Definitely can't wait for summer to officially start--I plan to do more bicycle wetting videos! Enjoy. cyc22a.wmv cyc22b.wmv
  5. melikai

    Messy Diaper Girl Danni

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    This dirty girl gets tied and forced to get an enema and diaperd. She the tries to hold it until she unloads in her diaper untill it starts to leak and overflow. You can see a big brown and yellow situation in her diaper when it's all over I have this entire collection of wetting,messing and diaper as well. Will upload overtime

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  6. Here is a special holiday video from Alisha and HD Wetting just for the community here at Omorashi.org- omo_promo.mp4
  7. ♡~Nikolai~♡

    Messing and wetting stories?

    Hello all! I wanted to start this thread so we all can share our messing and wetting stories to the community! They can be accidental or on purpose, and can be from the past, the recent, or even current! Looking forward to hearing all your stories, and I'll be sure to share some too!! ^-^
  8. Personally, I have to set some goals or requirements before I can wet, just to make a challenge. I'll usually try and clean up my bathroom for clean use, or other random chores. Usually, I'll try to involve required clothing types or styles, or any other odd tasks I can manage of thinking up. Does anybody else find enjoyment from this? What sort of goals, or tasks do you, or your master/Mistress set yourself? Is there any tasks you enjoy the most? Feel free to share!
  9. yeshhh

    female A bad day...

    Okay so back in middle and high school I used to be very known around for always wetting my pants and acting like a baby. I could spill out many stories but theres one that spikes me the most, the first time I ever had a accident in class. It was first period and I was just starting 7th grade, at this point I was still heavily in to AB/DL and only liked some omorashi nothing to out there (guess I still had some innocence). Well as it was I ended up having a homeroom teacher that completely hated my guts because of the previous year of not fully completing classwork and never doing any homework. I never really liked focusing or doing any work at school so I always had to occupy my mind with my surroundings in a sense. Which usually ment day dreaming till the bell rang, but seemingly it was one of those days where it was incredibly hard to focus on anything, including the sexual abyss of my mind. I drunk alot that morning at breakfast only cause the food they served was uber dry, but with that the need to pee started kicking in right at the beginning of class. At first it wasn't entirely all to bad, I barely aknowleged the need to pee so I didn't really ask to go to the bathroom. The teacher then got up, presented herself to the class, just in case there was people in there that didn't recognize her, and passed out to everyone their assigned Chromebook, due to all the work being transferred to computer. Afterwards she sat down at her desk and told the class that the work was on the cromebook. I opened my cromebook and almost instantly went to the browser instead of the classroom setting and searched up AB/DL fan fics. The same stuff I spent the whole previous year procrastinating upon. As the time past my need to pee grew, by the time my bladder was bursting it was 20 minutes before class and I was getting knee deep in a fan fiction and had no intentions on stopping even though I was bursting, I figured I could read it before it was to late to use the bathroom, but it ended up being longer than anticipated. With that I glanced up at the clock and realized I had 5 minutes before class ends. Already knowing the answer if I asked to use the restroom, due to the previous year, I realized she wouldn't let me go due to it being apperently a school rule not to let kids out 5 minutes before the bell rings. My stubbornness got the best of me though and I still gave an effort to ask, as I did it was an almost instantly no, and I'm not one to plead in front of a classroom. So I was forced to wait. Getting passed the 5 minutes felt like an eternity, within the first 2 minutes I was already leaking into my panties. I remember thinking about which panties I was wearing hoping there not one of my good ones, knowing after today there gonna have to be thrown out. (They were black laced btw for those who wanted to know ;) even though that didn't help anything) I felt the warmth grow more and more as I leaked, by then I was practically in tears and holding myself, rocking back and forth not caring about my surroundings. I felt my bladder about to give out as soon as the bell rang, but an instant adrinaline kicked in and I jetted out the door only to my horror to meet the one hallway in the entire school to be already crammed with students. (It was a private school and it was REALLY small, the whole school only had 12 rooms in all, and it was only one hallway). Since I jetted out the room, my klutzy self ended up running into one of the schools biggest bully. Almost instantly he pinned me against a wall and mocked me with the usual. The only reason he bullied me was because of me not finding interest in him and dating him like the rest of the girls in the school did, I was way more into girls than guys at the time hehe, but anyways he pinned me down and threatened me. As this quick swift happened, I felt my bladder instantaneously give out. In my own horror I blocked out my surroundings and felt as my heart sank feeling my crotch fill with wetness and warmth as my bladder forcefully releases. As soon as I snap back into realization, him and his friends notice due to my facial reaction and the obvious black streak getting bigger and going down the leg of my skinny jeans, as reflex due to just getting humiliated anger came in and it turned into instant reaction to start throwing punchies. I felt as my fist hit him multiple times, but at the same time without much thought I felt my stomach churning and my bowels start to release as well (ethier from fear of fighting or adrinaline, not entirely sure why it happened as it did) it angered me more as I was feeling as I was pooping my panties too. After he fell down I came to my senses, and this is when I actually honestly noticed I soiled myself as well. With that my face became ever redder than it was before. By now tears were flooding down my face and my first reaction was to run to the bathroom. As soon as I got to the bathroom I peeked in and it looked like nobody was in there, but as I actually entered I noticed someone crying in the corner of the stall. I slowly approached her and asked her what was wrong, after closing the bathroom door behind me. She didn't really reply she just continued crying, she didn't even look up. Upon staring at her I slowly came to realization on what happened, from what I could infer from her style of dress and her ponytails she seemed familiar like a big baby, her skirt was really short and (not all to proud to say this lol) but I could clearly see up her skirt by the way she was crying, that she was clearly wearing a diaper. So with that, I sit next to her and lay my head on her shoulder. At this point she looks over and asks me what I'm doing, and I tell her waiting here until the office freaks out and starts trying to find out where I'm at. She asked me how come and I calmly explain to here what happened, figuring she would be in the same boat. Afterwards since she seemed to calm down a tad, I asked her what had happened to her, and she said that one of the kids at the school saw that she was wearing a pull-up and told everyone she was wearing a diaper, and when no one believed him he lifted up the back of her skirt and showed everyone. So she just ran and cried in the bathroom. I almost instantly feel sympathetic kind of understanding the feeling, I hug her and pet her lightly and say...today's just been a bad day all around for everyone.
  10. Version 1.0.0

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    DLEE-245: Neat Girls Disgracing and pissing themselves Japanese OL's try to hold it too long and end up having a wetting accident. Some can't get away from a meeting or office work, others find their bladders distressed while outdoors or knocking on the door of an occupied restroom. Lots of nice skirt and panty wetting in this video. Enjoy!

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  11. joshnolan

    female Satin panty wetting

    Satin panties are my favorite but unfortunately there are not so much satin wettings on the web, so this one is real treasure to me, haha. Hope you like it. Wetting satin panties.mp4
  12. Really cute girl pees her white panties, takes them off and sucks on them. There's nudity in the video. https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5c1dc60c0c2b3 The rip : Cutie pees her panties then sucks on them.mp4
  13. A really desperate woman with a very beautiful body wets herself in some grey dress (tunic) with pantyhose and panties underneath. https://thisvid.com/videos/cute-girl-wetting2/ Cute girl wetting.mp4
  14. https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/she-pees-herself-38605061 Here's the rip : She pees herself.mp4 P.S. Check the uploader's profile in xtube, they have other good videos beside this one.
  15. Started off doing a capacity hold but half way through realised I wasn’t in the mood but already desperate decided to do this instead! 9423A952-B010-4E9B-9898-48E375E2B398.MOV
  16. Gamerman

    Wetting on my chair

    Made this a couple months ago and figured why not post it. 1CCC567D-1A02-4298-8A7D-984EE89B6D7C.MOV
  17. ....so I treated myself to a wetting in the shower....it felt so good to feel it all flowing out 😊 ACB5690E-4237-43EC-83A8-AE1D917427E8.MOV
  18. water.wizard

    Emma's Big SAT Day

    This story is centered greatly around desperation and humiliation. Comment and let me know if you want me to continue writing stories about Emma. --- Emma woke up ready for her big day. It was the SAT's and she had be preparing for weeks. She got up early to start her day off with a workout to pump herself up. She started with her morning coffee and a big bowl of granola cereal drowned in milk, then left for the gym. It was a nice warmup jog to the gym, and by the time she arrived she had already finished her water bottle. She entered, refilled her bottle, and then headed toward the tracks. She was a strong runner and it was her favorite way to get some exercise in. By the time she finished her workout, Emma's water bottle was empty again. She refilled in, took another drink, and then headed for the women's bathrooms. Once she got inside, she saw there were three girls in line in front of her. She checked her watch and realized her workout had taken longer than she intended and she was starting to cut it close. She left as she knew she'd be able to use the bathroom outside the room her test was in. As she left, the sound of a flushing toilet twinged on her bladder and she felt an unexpected urge to start peeing. She paused for a second and pressed her thighs together slightly, then kept going. "Ahhh, thank god. I was busting for a piss." She heard a guy exiting the men's bathroom say. It was a guy she saw go in at the same time as her and she wished so badly she could use their bathroom to relief herself. Emma rushed to her school where the test was being held. It wasn't a long walk from the gym but she wished now that she had driven instead. She walked swiftly with her posture stiff and her ass clenched, feeling the pressure building on her bladder. She thought about the coffee, milk, and copious amounts of water she drank sloshing around on her bladder and felt the pain of how bad she needed to go. She made it to the building where her test was held and determined that she needed to find the room first, then find the nearest bathroom, just to be safe. She couldn't mess up this test. It was on the second floor and the walk up the stairs was torture. Lifting her foot up the step forced Emma to spread her legs just enough to make her want to pee right where she stood, and it took every effort of her muscles to stop the warm urine from running down her legs. She took small breaths and rushed up the stairs, assuring herself that she would find relief in just moments. When she arrived at room 245, it was completely empty. Panic filled Emma's body and the nervousness caused her to body to misfire, pee starting to spill into her panties. She gasped and bent at the knees, snapping her thighs together tight and pressing her hand hard against her pussy. She rubbed herself with her hand furiously, trying to quell her need to relieve herself. Her fingers felt good against her now wet clit which mortified her to be feeling in public. Emma successfully fought off the wave of urgency and was able to stand again. She actually felt better now than she did before she leaked in her panties and felt like she would definitely make it to the bathroom. She luckily didn't have to search for long to find the room. She spotted some students heading downstairs and another painful set of steps led her to the right place. 'Thank god,' She thought. Emma looked left to right for a bathroom. She didn't see one immediately. She knew she didn't have time to search and so asked one of the women checking students in where the nearest bathroom was. "It's right down that hall to your left, dear, but you ought to be quick because you need to be checked in before you can enter the test room." Emma looked at the line of students and felt a hard twinge in her bladder that made her bend at the knees slightly, and she blushed bright red at showing her need to someone else. She always hated anyone knowing she had to pee, let alone an authority figure. "Do you mean even if I'm in line you won't let me in?" The woman shook her head. "Once that clock hits 9, nobody goes in. And once you go in, you don't come out until you turn in this section of the exam." She seemed to smirk at Emma's desperation, which made her even more mortified. The fact that this woman was also hot as fuck and made Emma's pussy twitch didn't help the situation, but that was neither here nor there. Emma's thoughts raced. She decided she had to try to make it to the bathroom first and then get checked in. She still had 10 minutes. She walked swiftly with her thighs close together. She felt like she was walking forever. Where was the bathroom? "Please, please, please," She began to say to herself. She finally saw a sign and her heart leapt, and a small spurt of pee entered her panties. Her hand shot between her legs and she shuffled toward the bathroom. Her stomach sunk. It was closed. How could the woman not know this? Emma turned around and ran back to the testing room. A few spurts escaped into her panties that made her feel embarrassed and wet but also slightly relieved. She had no choice now, she needed to get signed in first and then try to rush to the bathroom right before the test. She couldn't risk not being signed in. Emma got in line and her body tingled all over. The pressure on her bladder was uncomfortable but slightly arousing, along with the wetness of her panties. Emma found this to be frustrating and humiliating as she stood there, aching to pee and unable to stop her body from getting hot all over from the sensations. Emma tried to look composed as she waited in line. She thought she might be imagining it but the woman from before seemed to glance at her every so often. Emma determined to not cross her legs or hold herself, standing straight up and trying to look cool. Soon she was second in line. The time seemed to drag on forever now. The woman seemed to take significantly longer checking in this student, and minutes started to crawl by. Emma began to get frustrated and felt like the woman was doing it on purpose. She was definitely glancing over, and she was definitely smirking. Finally it was Emma's turn. Stepping forward pulled her thighs apart and she strained to hold her pee in as she approached the woman. She was incredibly beautiful with dark hair and cleavage that Emma couldn't stop looking at. Emma was still conflicted about her attraction to women but her hormones were going wild and she felt her pussy get even wetter. "Name?" "Emma Phisher." She blurted out before the woman even finished. Emma fidgeted as she stood and rubbed on her outer thigh, unable to fully hide her need. The woman smirked at her from above her glasses, making Emma's face burn red. "Oh no, did you not make it to the bathroom?" Emma was mortified as her need to announced out loud and for the two students behind her in line to hear. She felt like eyes began to turn to her and nervousness again made her feel like she might pee, and she was forced to squeeze her thighs together. She held onto the table between her and the woman with both hands. "No, I didn't." Her frustration leaked out in her voice as she was pretty sure the woman knew the bathroom would be closed. "Please sign me in." Her voice broke into a whine without her volition, continuing to further her embarrassment. She felt powerless to this woman and she hated it. The woman seemed to take her time searching for the name. "Emma, Emma, Emma..." She dragged her finger down the pager of names. "Ah, there you are. Go on in." The woman smiled at her. Emma looked at the clock. She now only had only two minutes before the test began. She realized with horror that she could not risk going to the bathroom, but felt that her need had subsided for now. Also, she would be sitting for the whole exam, which would make it easier to hold it, and once this section of the test finished she could pee during the break. Emma found a seat and took it as fast as she could, welcoming the wood against her aching pussy. She rubbed her thighs together under the desk but stopped when the pressure on her clit sent a wave of pleasure through her body. She tried to sit perfectly still. The exams were passed out and Emma began. She went as fast as she could, trying to do her best though her mind was preoccupied. Even if she didn't do as great on this part of the exam, she could ace the others after she relieved herself and still get a good score. Her stomach turned with nerves. She had to get a good score. The minutes crawled by and Emma fidgeted, squirmed, rubbing her thighs together, and even resorting to hold herself under the table. She alternated between rubbing her pussy and not for fear of getting too turned on. Her crotched was soaked and warm and it felt good though she tried to not acknowledge it. Emma listened with horror as the student diagonally in front of her fumbled with their water bottle, the contents sloshing around. They dropped it and the bottle splashed to the floor. Emma's body reacted before she could. She was peeing. Both of her hands shot between her legs as pee started to fill her panties. She was able to stop the flow but her face burned red. A few students looked at her, especially because she was already close to the spectacle at hand. But she was able to gain control over her bladder again and resumed her test, one hand rubbing her pussy. The teacher began to clean up the water and the sound of paper towels sloshing around the water tortured her, and her ears burned hot with frustration with her predicament. Her bladder began to ache and she started to jiggle uncontrollably in her seat, feeling like she could pee herself at any moment. She began to rub herself furiously. She realized that she needed to just finish this section before she humiliated herself in front of all of her peers. She guessed for the rest of the answers and braced herself to walk to the front. Her heart began racing as she realized she had waited too long and she wasn't sure she could even walk that far. The feeling of pee filling her up and weighing heavier and heavier on her bladder started to become unbearable and she knew she had to go. Now. Emma stood up and began walking to the front. Every step put her at risk of losing control of her bladder completely and it took all her effort to use her muscles to hold it in. She brought her test to the front to find to her great dismay that the woman from before was also taking the exams. Her stomach turned as she approached her. "What are you doing?" The woman asked. "I finished my exam," Emma sort of stuttered, her body aching for relief. She crossed her legs completely. "Please take it," She couldn't hide the plea in her voice. The woman's eyes sparkled. "Oh, honey, you have to stay until the break. If you leave now, your entire test will be forfeit. Do you think you can hold it?" Emma's jaw dropped. She felt her muscles twitch and a spurt of pee shot into her panties, and thus her hands between her legs. The woman said everything loudly for the class to her and Emma felt the eyes of all her peers behind her now on her. Her face and ears burned red. The thought of so many people knowing how badly she needed to pee was absolutely humiliating and she felt herself start to cry. "I-I don't think..." Emma's voice trembled. She looked at the unbelievably attractive woman in front of her, watching her intently as she crossed her legs, squirmed and rubbed her pussy. She felt completely debased. She couldn't leave the exam. She couldn't hold it. "Come on now honey, I'll help you back to your seat," The woman stood up and walked over to Emma, grabbing her gently by the arm. She was tall enough that her cleavage was right in Emma's face and Emma felt her body tingle all over. She was pulled out of her daze at the woman began to guide her back to her seat. "Wait-" She said, her thighs clamped tight together, but it was too late. The woman pulled her arm, not hard, but enough to force her to step and uncross her legs. Her short athletic shorts provided little protection and pee began to spill from between her legs onto the tile floor. The splash could be heard throughout the room and Emma was horrified. This couldn't be happening. She clamped her legs together again but it was too late. All eyes in the room were now on Emma as she fully released her bladder into her shorts, down her legs, into her shoes and in a growing puddle on the floor. With both hands rubbing between her legs, Emma desperately tried to stop the river of pee with no avail. A few murmurs and hushed laughs could be heard as most students stared speechless. She was paralyzed as she continued to relieve herself in front of everyone. She peed for what seemed like an eternity, the puddle growing and growing below her. It continued to pour out of her no matter how hard she tried to stop the flow. She held back tears as she began to cry, finally losing the fight. Her muscles let go and she peed full force what was left in her body, down an excruciatingly long and embarrassing trickle in the silent room. Everyone continued to stare as Emma stood in horror. She couldn't believe what happened. The bell rang, signifying that this section of the test was over. Emma ran out in tears.
  19. DarthBane93

    Fun with jeans

    62063B48-3BB9-475F-8CD1-2EBE31C1C4B8.MOV Needed a shower anyways. Figured I never get any jeans wetting in. Fan of how it looks coming out. I know most are into female wetting but hope you guys appreciate 😉
  20. ♡~Nikolai~♡

    Wetting my Sleep Pants

    Wow, I can't believe I'm finally doing this! Hello everyone! I have gone and had a little "accident" in my Sleep Pants right before my shower. It isn't much pee, but there is some! I had my hand placed on my crotch as I wee'd myself, and gave my hand a lil lick right after. ;3 But yeah, I actually peed myself and am uploading a photo! Enjoy!
  21. Hello everybody, this is a medium-length story that I've been working on recently. After having a discussion with a few people in Dimwitrolo's Discord server, I received a few ideas for a story that is based off of a haunted house experience that I had last weekend. I do hope you guys like it and if you have any constructive criticism or comments, then please let me know. Enjoy! *** 1 Angel furrowed her brow as she stared agonizingly at the computer screen in front of her. She’d already wasted most of the evening looking for something fun to do with her girlfriend, Kate, for Halloween, but had failed to find anything good in their area. There were a few haunted houses a good twenty to fifty miles away from their hometown, but the two of them had already been to those places so many times, that they weren’t quite as interesting as they used to be. With an irritated sigh, she ran her hand through her shoulder-length, red hair. “I just don’t know…” Since she was all alone in their apartment, it had been a while since she’d heard the sound of her own squeaky voice. After having spent so much time sitting in the dark, trying to make plans for Kate’s favorite holiday, while she was at work, it was nice to hear it again. Her gorgeous green eyes were starting to burn from staring at the screen in front of her for so long, so she closed them for a couple minutes, as she thought, My god, I’m stressing myself out over nothing! I know Kate wants to do something fun on Halloween, but it’s only four days away… After resting her eyes for a little bit, she at last opened them again and glanced back at the screen in front of her. “I guess we should have planned something sooner, hmm?” For the past month, both she and Kate had been attending college, while working at their own separate jobs, which had prevented either of them from doing the very thing she asked of herself. Even though they had both been fortunate enough to get time off, so they could spend time together on that holiday, they had no plans for it. “We could always just lay in bed and cuddle,” she said aloud, as a faint smirk appeared on her face. “There are certainly worse ways to spend our time on Halloween…” With that idea now in her head, she felt like she was ready to give up on her search, but that was when she suddenly received a call. Her phone began to vibrate, instantly catching her attention. She snatched it up off of the desk in front of her and took a look to see who was calling. It was Kate. Angel’s eyes lit up as she answered the phone, happy to hear the sound of her lover’s voice. “Hey Kate, how’s it going?” Kate’s voice was a little deeper than hers and it always carried with it a confident, almost authoritative tone, which she absolutely adored. “How’s my little angel doing?” she asked. “I’m finally heading home and I just can’t wait to see you. It’s been a long day…” Angel raised an eyebrow. “Rough day at the diner?” Kate replied, “Oh yeah… So, about Halloween… I know you’ve been working so hard to find something fun for us to do, but Candice told me about a different kind of haunted house. It sounds interesting, to say the least.” Candice was a friend that the two of them had in common, who they have known for several years. The three of them had gone to school together, as teenagers, and remained good friends all the way into adulthood. Angel had always found her very interesting, despite having a stronger attraction to Kate. Even though the three of them had a few kinks in common, there has always been one that has set Candice apart. She has always had an unusual interest in holding her pee, which has resulted in some very public, desperate situations, any time she managed to outdo herself. “Oh really?” Angel asked. “What kind is it?” Kate chuckled. “It’s a fetishy haunted house.” Now Angel was very interested in this place. “What kind of fetish?” Never in a million years would she have expected what Kate had to say next. “It’s an Omorashi house!” The very idea that such a fetish could be mixed together with the horror theme of a traditional haunted house, sounded so incredibly bizarre, that Angel just couldn’t help but laugh. “I’ve never heard of such a thing.” “I’ll tell you more about it when I get there,” Kate said. “I’ll see you in a few, my little angel.” “See you in a few,” Angel said in return, before they both hung up their phones. Once their conversation was over, she found herself wondering where this place was and how they were supposed to get there. She wondered if the attraction was run by the members of one of the groups Candice was a part of, on Fetworld, a kinkster’s online paradise, of which the three of them were all members. Even though Angel wasn’t necessarily into Omorashi, she at least found it interesting, so she just couldn’t wait to learn more.
  22. I remember that there was video on vk.com where two girls were in the store shopping new clothes and they went to fitting cubic and both wet their jeans. I can't find it anymore. Does someone have it?
  23. satyr

    Another tumblr archive

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    I went through whatever stuff I'd saved on tumblr over the years and downloaded what seemed most worthwhile. I put it all in a zip file because that seemed easiest to up/download. There are 100+ images, in addition to 17 video files. I can't guarantee that any of this is unique; a lot of it probably exists in some folder somewhere on this website already. The content is a mix of wetting, diapers, and a little bit of softcore messing (sorry if that isn't your thing). I've tried to confirm that everyone is 18+ even though some of these ageplayers do dress very young.

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  24. aquafan2

    Topless jeans wetting

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    Exactly as the title says - pretty girl wets her jeans - nice boobs too!

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  25. Author's note: Trying something different this time. I spend a lot of time and effort on my stories, which tend to be quite long, and people seem to like them. But when I post them in one installment, they disappear off the frontpage so fast that I feel like the effort's wasted. Almost nobody reads stories that fall off page one. I'm confident enough in my writing abilities and the audience's appreciation of it that I think I'd get a lot more readers if more people got the chance to actually read the stories. So for this one, I'm posting a teaser. More will follow later, possibly even later today or tomorrow. I just want it to get the attention I (hope and believe) it deserves. You’re not my daddy, boy One day, my girlfriend and I were lounging on the coach, watching a film on Netflix. I was looking forward to some forthcoming … and chilling, if you know what I mean. But Tanya seemed tense. Suddenly, she gasped, then sprang up from the sofa and ran towards the bathroom. I paused the film and waited for her to come back. Ten minutes later, she re-emerged, and there was a distinct bloom of wetness between the legs of her gray jeans. “Did you just pee yourself?” I asked, incredulous. “A little.” She shrugged. I just didn’t get it. “But… why? The bathroom is right there!” She huffed. “I was into the film, okay? I wanted to see the end of it.” I gave her a look of disapproval. “You shouldn’t just piss yourself when we can just pause the film.” She blew out her cheeks. Her face reddened, her brows arced downwards. “You’re not my daddy, boy,” she yelled, and stomped off to change. This wasn’t the first time it happened. One night a few months earlier, I was woken by a soft shake. “Babe, you need to wake up,” my girlfriend said. We’d been out drinking and had pretty much passed out during foreplay. “What?” I said. “I’m really sorry. I peed the bed.” Just then, I noticed some wetness around my bum. I got out of bed. Tanya pulled off the cover, and revealed a large, oval-shaped wet stain on her side of the bed, creeping towards mine. Her bikini-cut panties were soaked, as was part of her shirt. “What happened?” I asked. “I don’t know! I guess I drank too much,” she said. We stripped the bed, put down towels on the mattress and new sheets, and got back to sleep. We hadn’t spoken much of it after that. I’d actually had a conversation about this little “issue” with one of our mutual friends earlier that week, but still couldn’t really believe it would actually happen. I don’t remember how we got onto the topic, but Sarah and I had lunch together. We’re colleagues and she’s the one who originally introduced me to Tanya, and we’ve been good friends for years now, at work and off work. “She’s got this weird thing, Tanya does,” Sarah said. “Oh?” I said. “Yeah, she, like… She pees herself, okay? Only, it’s not, like, she’s incontinent or anything. I think she’s got quite a strong bladder actually. Often she’ll go all day without peeing and not piss herself. It’s just sometimes she… gets lazy, I guess. Or gets too involved in some activity and forgets to go until it’s too late. Or puts it off because she can always hold it until later, and then when later comes the way to the bathroom is too long.” Sarah then related several incidents over the years when Tanya had held it too long and ended up leaking. Once, on a bus trip, she’d full-on pissed her jeans after saying she didn’t need to pee at the previous rest stop. I didn’t know what to make of all this, so I quickly steered the conversation onto other matters. Then Tanya pissed the bed, then she pissed herself while we were Netflix and planning to chill. Dear diary, it’s Tanya again. We should get into the habit of doing this more often, sharing things, shouldn’t we? Except you never share anything back. Anyway, today I did it again. I peed myself. Ryan and I were just watching a movie and it was so engrossing and I just… I knew I had to pee, I really did. I was fidgeting a bit. But I thought I could put it off until the end of the film. Then, suddenly, I couldn’t anymore. A bit leaked out. I jumped off that coach like it was infected with Super-Ebola or something and ran to the toilet, but it was too late. By the time I got my panties down and my butt down on the toilet seat, my crotch was quite soaked. Ryan wasn’t very happy about it. I got pissed and gave him some choice words and stormed off to change. But afterwards, I felt like such a child. I mean, I did really just pee myself because I wanted to put off peeing until the end of a film we could pause at any moment, with the toilet one minute away. Ryan was just concerned for me, and I acted the petulant child. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I routinely go all day without peeing, and almost never pee myself. I’ve got a strong bladder. But sometimes, I just put it off too long. I just can’t seem to ever learn. A few weeks later, Tanya and I went on a day-long date.