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Some pics of my full diaper I woke up to this morning

Haiii ^-^ these are my eettijgs for this month! Sorry there arent many, i was quite busy with youtube and everything, sorry ;-; Ill hopefully do more wettings soon :3

Just found it on Pornhub and it's new to me. Sorry if it's a repost : https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5c84032a91c3b Here's the rip (with better view) : Girl pees her shorts in the bathroom.mp4

Hi all, About a year ago I stumbled across two really cute amature wettings. It was a girl under the covers of her bed wearing batman leggings like the ones in this photo. She bed seemed to not have any sheets on it, just a duvet and an exposed mattress. The videos were filmed as though they were POV with you looking down under the duvet as she pees through her leggings and plays with her self a bit. If anyone has these videos or knows a link to them that would be amazing! Cheers! Joe :)

I decided to do something about the lack of male content, not only here, but also elsewhere. I spent the day pissing my pants and videoing it. I tried for a bedwetting shot as well, but my bladder was bursting and my incontinence kicked in. That's why my legs are wet in that part of the video. The clip is the best I could do under the circumstances, and it's turned out better than I thought it would. The video is 1080p. There is sound, but nothing much. I was tempted to put in something from the Water Music, but decided not to upset the music industry's copyright-checking robots. I piss myself.mp4

I'm having another weekend where almost every bladderful goes either into my pants or my bed. I didn't think of it until late, but next time I'll set up my camera, put on shorts that show wetness, and make a video of a day's wetting. I may be able to get some bedwetting too, but I have to think of how to do it. Usually I get into bed, let go, then go to sleep (eventually!) Perhaps I could let go, turn off the camera and then get back into bed. Seems promising. Next weekend, perhaps.

This experience is going to be pretty short because there wasn’t a huge build up of desperation before hand seeing as I was sleeping. That being said I hope you all enjoy it anyway. As always every story I’ve posted thus far have been from my real life experience. If I ever end up writing a work of fiction I’ll be sure to add a fiction disclaimer. While this was a few years ago I was definitely still an adult at the time (probably 20 years old) ______________________________ I’d really like to chalk this up to having an odd or stressful day or even something out of the ordinary happening but I can’t. The day before had gone on like any other day, nothing was out of the ordinary. I had gotten up, had an easy morning, went into work around noon and left at maybe 9pm that evening. When I got home 45 minuets later I didn’t do anything differently. I stripped out of my work clothes, put on some comfy pajamas (a T-shirt and panties), relaxed for a while, had some dinner & water, and got ready for bed around midnight. All of those things add up to an uneventful, boring work day. What’s not boring, however, are my dreams. My dreams typically consist of something like ‘a flying neon purple tiger is walking on top of buildings made out of violins and I have to save the Pope from evil talking vacuum cleaners who are trying to take over the world.’ Those are the kinds of dreams I have, but I always have them. When I went to bed that night I turned out all the lights (save for a hallway night light, I don’t like the dark), flicked on my ceiling fan, plugged my phone in, got under my covers, and started to drift off. I soon fell sound asleep and my dreaming began. I only remember parts of my dream but I know I was in a pretty fancy museum or antique shop of sorts and I was talking to someone, perhaps an employee, who I didn’t know at all and she absolutely would not shut up. I really didn’t want to be talking to this person because in my dream I was trying to get to the bathroom and I couldn’t duck out of the conversation politely. She was wearing this historical costume gown like Marie Antoinette style and shuffling along after me as I walked around. I was going from display to display and getting more and more annoyed because she kept following me. Finally, I ended up in front of a painting and she ran off to join a parade of other people dressed in historical gowns that all looked extremely beautiful. Briefly I began to feel left out and cursed myself for not dressing up for the museum gown parade. At this point I had held it so long trying to get away from this dream woman I was absolutely shaking with the need to pee. I looked around desperately and eureka! I spotted a single restroom across the hall and sighed in relief. At the thought of relieving myself my bladder pulsed and twitched and I almost lost control but held my crotch just in time. Getting control of my need wasn’t easy but I straightened up and looked around to make sure the coast was clear. Not a person in sight, perfect. This was my chance, I was finally alone and I can head to the bathroom. I power walked, almost jogged, down the main hall past beautiful statues, paintings, and fine jewelry on display. I quickly made it to the bathroom and opened the door without bothering to knock first but it ended up being empty anyway. I turned to lock the door behind me with a smile on my face because I knew I had made it just fine. I lifted my skirt, pulled down my panties, and began to pee....ahh so much better.. Shit. My eyes snapped open at the feel of wetness around me and my body automatically stopped the stream. Wait, was that real or was that all in my dream? I sleepily and timidly lifted my blanket to clearly reveal I had absolutely wet the bed. My panties were soaked, my sheets were soaked beneath me, my blanket was damp, the hem of my shirt was a bit damp as well. My heart was pounding from being so abruptly startled out of a dream and I squinted over at my alarm clock, the red letters reading 3:30am, great. And I sill had to pee pretty badly because apparently I had emptied only half my bladder. I knew I couldn’t keep my stream stopped for too long so I jumped out of bed to run to the bathroom across the hall. The ceiling fan making me shiver from the wetness around me. I practically kicked open the door and yanked my wet panties down to the floor where they made a damp fabric sound on the ice cold tile. I didn’t even sit down all the way when my body gave out and continued my stream. I audibly sighed, it felt so good. All the built up pressure finally leaving me. It felt like my bladder was empting itself forever but of course it ended up stopping eventually. “Time to see the damage I did” I thought as I stood back up. I automatically pulled up my underwear without even thinking and by now they were FREEZING. I shivered again at the feeling. I glanced up in front of me at the full length bathroom mirror and pouted at what I saw. Me standing there with hard nipples poking through my shirt from the cold and totally soaked pink lacy cotton panties. I decided to leave them on while I washed my hands and checked on my sheets. I got back to my bedroom, flipped on the light switch and walked over to my bed. Fuck. The puddle was bigger than I thought it would be and it had spread out considerably. My blanket wasn’t too bad but definitely had gotten wet. I quickly stripped my sheets and walked downstairs. The wetness from my lower half was rubbing me the wrong way, but it felt exhilarating being out in the open totally wet with no way to hide myself. Laundry was started and I jogged back up to my upstairs bathroom with the intention of jumping in the shower but I decided to hold off. While this wetting was totally unplanned I still prefer punishments to come after accidents. So I sat in my bathtub with my freezing cold soaked lacy panties and shamefully did kegel exercises for the entire length of my laundry cycle. Thankfully I was alone in the house and I didn’t have to sneak my bed wetting sheets past anyone but I still felt utterly humiliated. I mean, I’m an adult not a little girl who has to wear pull-ups to bed. I should be able to control my bladder, not keep having accidents. Oh well, at least I get to share this experience with you guys. :-)

Hai ^-^ i wanted to make this request for a while, but... is there any wetting pictures or vidsos where the person is cuddling/snuggling a teddy bear or someone, and then they pee themselves while cuddling/snuggling~? Id also love to see some cosplay wetting, that would be fun, if you have any id love to see it ^-^ By the way, id love to see videos from any gender, male, female. Trans, etc. :3 thank chu ^-^

View File Cute Cross Dresser Pees on Bed Not exactly bedwetting, I mean someone wets a bed, but well yeah. A very cute ruffly dress on a cute boy. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 01/10/2019 Category Bedwetting  

Haiii ^-^ i just thought id upload my wettings of 2018, pletu of pics for chu all to enjoyyyyy :3 These were all different pics taken throughout 2018, but all on the same pjs ^-^ Also i added one last lil diaper pic just for fun, aint i a super cute little kitty potty pants? :3

There have been some real treasures brought to the shores here so I figured I'd ask for the lost content I'm after. I found out on the original PMD that in 1998 there was an episode of "Home and Away" in which Sam makes his older step sister Tiegan wet the bed with the hand-in-warm-water prank. Some of you might know that this is a VERY long running Australian soap opera, well over 5000 episodes it's one of the record holders. Now episode descriptions and other multiple sources confirm that this is a plot line lasting from episode 2358 to 2361, with the peeing happening in episode number 2360 which aired in April 1998. Dozens of older episodes from the 90s have been uploaded online, but the closest I've gotten to this one is finding episode 2368, uploaded mainly because of one character cross-dressing. Some channels here and there upload them in chunks, so I'm assuming they're all still in reruns; but being in America I'd never know when or where to look and would have no way to watch or record it anyway. So if you have access to this show and could keep an eye out for episode 2360 that would be fantastic. I've done everything short of attempting to contact Sally Marrett (the girl who played Tiegan) or others involved in the production of that very episode, which I'm hoping to avoid doing given the subject matter. I'm sure little was shown being a daytime soap but I'm still curious.

Together Ashley's eyes snapped open to find her boyfriend laying on top of her, squirming around. Her eyes widened and she immediately screamed, "What the hell are you doing!" Skyler jerked awake startled, taking in his surroundings. "Wha-It's not what it looks like, I-" "What do you mean it's not what it looks like? It sure looks like it!" Ash said, outraged. She couldn't believe her boyfriend would do this. Especially as it was there first night sleeping together, or forget that the first time Sky had even been to her house. She honestly hadn't thought Sky was the type to do such things. I mean they were freakin' sophomores, not even having turned 16 yet. She definitely had no such thing in mind, all she'd wanted to do was have him come over and spend the night at her house as her mom and dad were going to be out for the night. Skyler didn't know what to say. He squirmed uncomfortably and looked into her crystal blue eyes dumbly. Ash got up and snapped, "You stay in here, I'm going to go sleep somewhere else, somewhere without dirty boys. Bye the way, you can leave first thing tomorrow!" She walked out of the room slamming the door shut behind her and snapping the hall way light off, then headed to her parents room. She didn't even think about how dark she'd left the room. Sky watched Ash leave the room shocked. Dirty! Sky thought. He was not most definitely not into sex yet. Sky sighed, pulling himself back into the bed suddenly realizing how dark it was in here. He fidgeted nervously, trying to strain his eyes to see though the pitch black. It wasn't as if he was scared of the dark, or anything. God, he was way to old for that. But, being scared of something he couldn't see, or well not being able to see at all basically didn't count as being scared of the dark, right? Sky bit his lip nervously and shifted once more, his current- or I guess you could say what started this- problem came back to his mind. He had to pee. It wasn't like it was an emergency or anything, but still...he had to pee! He'd woken up having to pee, on top of Ash, and if there was anything good out of this it was that Ash hadn't seen him holding himself, or he thought miserably, she had and had interpreted it differently. Sky rolled over onto his side crossing his legs, trying to refrain from grabbing himself like a child even though no one was in here. You see, it was bad enough asleep, but awake? No way, could not happen. It would break his pride. Sky was a popular boy. Athletically built with golden bangs that framed his soft, sculpted face perfectly. Then possibly his most attractive feature, the blue green eyes that shone like both emeralds and sapphires. He was also a starter for the school's high school soccer team. A little while later, despite what he thought, Sky found himself having to give himself a squeeze her and there until finally, he had to grab himself permanently. He fought the tears that tried to come out. The deal was, he could of easily walked out, but the problem was that as a child Sky had been afraid of the dark. Even now, he still to his embarrassment, kept a night light in his room. Also, the main reason he tried to tell himself, was that he had no clue were the bathroom was having last used it while they were out watching a movie at the theatre, after dinner. Finally, he carefully got out of bed squeezing his eyes tight shut in nerves to prevent the tears he new would come. He stuffed both hands in his crotch and walked stiffly out of the room, anxiously looking around, shivering with the tickling sensation his back always got when he was in the dark. He couldn't help but whimper. Starting to panic when he reached the door, he snapped it open and entered the dark hallway. He started doing a little jig, while tears started to fall he searched frantically for a light switch. His breathing increased as he couldn't find one and his bladder gave a desperate spasm causing him to leak a bit leaving his underwear uncomfortably wet. Were was it? He sobbed as he felt another leak escape, surely making his pants damp. Finally his hand caught something against the wall and to his utter relief light flooded the hall. Now all he had to do was find the bathroom. Sky started opening door after door, body shaking at the thought that the next door could possibly mean relief. He was practically having a panic attack, when suddenly he swung open a door and got so shocked he nearly peed himself right then and there. Ash was on her phone in her parent's bed as she couldn't get back to sleep after the big ordeal, when suddenly the door was flung open. She looked up shocked to see Sky, who had tears streaming down his face and a hand clenching his crotch. Sky bent over with legs crossed as he felt himself start to leak. He squeezed with all his might, and finally got it to stop. He now though had a noticeable wet spot on the front of his pants. He whimpered. Suddenly, none of the stuff that happened before mattered to Ash at the moment. She quickly got up and walked briskly over to Sky, "What's wrong?" She asked, even though she had a pretty good idea what was wrong. How could she not? "N-need t-to p-pee!" Sky managed to get out through sobs. "Right, okay. This way..." Ash said, carefully leading him to the toilet down the hall. Sky had to walk slowly so as not to let any out. He'd walked maybe three steps when he felt himself start to leak despite his death grip on his bladder. "W-where is it, I-I n-need to...W-here!" He sobbed out desperately as he felt his control start to slip even more. "Two doors down to your right." Ash told him, giving him a concerned glance. The instant he heard that he was dashing to the door, and wrenching it open, all the while peeing. When he finally got into the toilet he hadn't even shut the door. He then tried to undo the knot on his sweat pants that he'd worn to bed. It wasn't actually a knot, just a bow. But in his hurry to undo it he'd turned it into a knot. He tried to just pull his pants down, but the wouldn't, he tried to stop the flow to no use, and even tried yanking the string out of the pants. None of it worked. He finally looked down at himself as he felt his flow start to slow. His pants were drenched with pee, and there was a puddle around his feet. Ash suddenly popped her head in the door to make sure everything was all right. "Sky..." she took in the mess, "It's all right. Come on..." When Sky didn't budge she walked over to him, careful to avoid the puddle and carefully started to guide him to her room. Sky followed her, forcing his feet to move, and in all trying to stop sobbing like a stupid baby. "Mmm... sorry." Ash looked at him surprised, "For what?"she asked. "F-for making such a mess and ruining o-our night." Sky mumbled sadly. "Hey... calm down. It's not your fault." She said comfortingly as she heard his breath hitch. She led him into her room and asked, "Where are your clothes for the morning?" "In my bag, over there." Sky said pointing to a spot near her desk. Ash got him his clothes then, asked, "Do you want to take a shower?" Sky nodded. 10 minutes later Sky came back clean and dressed. Ash came over and gave him a hug, then asked, "So what exactly happened?" Sky sighed. He went over to sit on the bed and Ash followed. "I woke up and really needed to go. I guess I somehow ended up on top of you." he mumbled face turning red. "I promise it wasn't what you thought. I do not want to do that for a long time." "So why didn't you just get up and go?" Sky was silent for a moment, then he said, " I didn't know where the bathrooms were." Ash could tell he was hiding something, she just didn't know what else. "So...Why did you wait so long to look?" Sky didn't answer right away. "I, well..." his face had turned a deep shade of red, "It was really dark." He whispered out barely audible. Realization passed of Ash's face. "Please don't laugh at me!" Sky begged. "Don't worry, I won't. I'm sorry I shut that light off, I wasn't thinking." Ash said. "So, do I really have to leave in the morning?" Sky asked. "Of course, not. For now though let's just go back to bed."

Here's a video I found at the Pee Movie Database in their downloads section that doesn't seem to have made its way over here yet. In the time I've had it it's become one of my favorites. It's one of the most natural looking bedwettings captured on film - this girl pees a solid 30 seconds before her stream starts to break, and even then her anatomy quivers and moves the exact way you would expect a bladder deciding it's time to go and empty itself, even if its body appears to be fast asleep. I love the way her belly rises with each breath, also forcing urine out of her creating a higher arch. Beautiful sounds, a great angle that stays in focus, this one is a diamond. Enjoy it! 480_600_bIHyu-S430-.mp4

http://www.voyeurstyle.com/watch/3009/pink-panties-on-girl-peeing-in-her-bed

Here is a sample... Would love the whole video. sample.mp4

I knew I was going to be wet last night. I began drinking water and coffee early, and a glass of wine as well. I put a towel on my chair and watched women piss themselves on vk. I wet my pants, and overdid it because my carpet got wet and I'd rather it didn't. I found out when I put my foot on it and it squished. Then I continued watching women pissing in their beds and their panties until my bladder refilled. While I was waiting, I kept drinking, The glasses were fairly small, so I wasn't taking in much at any one time, but it turned out to be plenty overall. Eventually I dived into bed and let go. I felt piss wicking under my calves and up my flanks to tickle my armpits. I was wet. Later that night, I woke to feel that the water I had drunk had done its work, I pissed again, and soaked my whole body. I repeated the process later, with another bladderful, this time listening to the splash as the piss hit the puddle I was lying in. I splashed it all over myself and lay there totally content. I was drenched. Clean-up wasn't any worse than usual. The washing machine and drier are wonderful. I can't wet tonight though. I've got visitors coming in the morning.

Well, everyone, it's been a long while. But I had something happen to me this morning and I HAD to write about it. I went to bed last night with a semi-full bladder, put on some yoga pants over my gray thong and a t-shirt, and went to bed. I actually went to bed at like 7:00 PM which is early as fuck. It felt like I was asleep forever. But suddenly, in the middle of the night, I woke up and my bladder was screaming. It actually hurt, and I had to curl up with my hand against my crotch. A little tiny stream was rolling down my ass. I knew I wouldn't have made it to the bathroom. I didn't even bother. I let it rip, and soon enough, my whole fucking bed was covered in piss. My yoga pants were drenched and stuck to my ass. It felt really uncomfortable. A huge puddle lay underneath my ass and around my legs. I checked the time. It was 4:10 AM. I still live with Emily, and I made sure she was still asleep. Then, I grabbed my vibrator that I keep under my bed, and turned it on, and began rubbing my clit with it. It probably wasn't a good idea to have gotten too invested in it, because by the time I orgasmed, (which made my body tingle from head to toe) I let out a huge moan of relief. Like a scream, almost. And I kept rocking back and forth on my bed, and it was making a lot of noise. Just then, the light over on Emily's side of the room flicked on...I woke her up. I tossed my vibrator underneath my covers, and tried to pull up my pants, but it was too late. Emily rubbed her eyes sleepily, and said "Molly...what the hell are you doing?" "Nothing, Emily! Nothing!" "It's 4 in the fucking morning. Go to bed..." The vibrator was still on. "And shut that thing off.." she said. "I wasn't doing anything Emily....I just woke up..." I tried to come up with an excuse. At this point, Emily was wide awake. She eyeballed my bed. "Ew! Molly! Are you serious? You wet the fucking bed? What the fuck?" I started getting emotional. "Please just go back to bed, Emily..." She shut off her light and I threw my blanket over me. I fell back asleep, and when I woke up this morning, sure enough, the bed was still a mess. Emily and I didn't say anything to each other for a bit, and finally, when I started cleaning my bed, she started digging into me about how gross it was that I peed the bed again. She asked if it's a health problem with me. I told her no and that sometimes I just can't hold it. It was an embarrassing talk. But god damn. I'm still wearing the panties that I wet myself in. And I'm super horny as fuck. Sorry for the inactiveness, y'all. I'm gonna go now, like I said, I'm really horny and that vibrator is calling my name.

I decided last night I was going to wet the bed when I got up this morning. If I could, I'd wet, then go back to sleep in it. When I woke up this morning (hours before my alarm of course), dad was about to leave and mom had yet to wake up. It took a while to get my body to let go. For some reason I wasn't very comfortable and I hadn't slept well. However, after a minute or so, I was able to finally let go and pee myself in bed. It felt pretty good laying in bed under the blanket peeing myself. It was relaxing but I wanted more than just to wet the bed. I wanted to sleep in it. Unfortunately, no such luck. I laid there on my back, I flipped over onto my side, my stomach, but I couldn't get back to sleep. Once I'm up, I'm up and summoning the will to pee myself was enough to wake me up it seemed. I had no choice but to lay there waiting for mom to get up, get ready and leave before I could wash the sheets (and later the blanket, comforter and pillow). As you can see from the attachment, it was quite a lot. Some got on the pillow cases, there's some pee on the blanket and the ad-hoc mattress pad I threw together last night out of some trash bags and packing tape proved insufficient, as there's a couple of faint stains on my mattress (one right under where my midsection was, one off to the side where I wasn't able to get the cover to reach all the way). Usually they hold up but I lacked the full supplies (extra bags and duct tape) to make a fully leak-proof cover that covers the whole bed. I've considered buying a real absorbency pad or even diapers but to be perfectly honest, this incident kinda turned me off bedwetting for a little bit (though I have to be honest with myself, I will in all likelyhood wet the bed on purpose again at some point). That and I don't know the first thing about brands, nor do I have that much money to spend on pads or diapers.

I was in 6th grade and my Mom chucked a pair of my Dad's old satin boxers in the scrap bin/cleaning rag bucket. I pulled them out when I was going to wash the cars one Saturday. She had probably bought them for him (He was an engineer and would never have splurged on himself.) They were so silky and smooth, I'd never seen silky (red!) boxers before and I thought they looked in too good a shape to waste in the rag bin. So I snuck them into my room. It was a few weeks later when I came across them again (I hid them well), and I slipped them on before climbing in bed. They were so smooth. I move around a lot in my sleep (I am told ... I am a narcoleptic and drop right into REM sleep). I remember waking up to a different feeling. I was on my stomach and toward the foot of the bed. I felt slick and wet, so I stuck my hand inside the boxers. I was very sticky and damp. It was strange being at the end of the foot of the bed, with the covers over my head and all, so I slid up. It wasn't as easy as I thought ... and the feeling of the satin on me was making me very aroused and giddy. I must have been part asleep (I thought) because as soom as I scooted up to the top, I started sliding back down the mattress. I felt myself drip / pour as I slid down toward the end of the bed, wondering if I was asleep or not. I tasted my fingers. They were sticky and sweet with a little bit of salty mixed in. I scooted back up and started to slide again, feeling like I was going to have to pee a lot. I was thinking 'OK, this is the part of the dream where I know I need to wake up and find the bathroom.' And I can usually drop out of a dream and wake if I have to go urgently - but this wasn't working. And everything seemed off. The room was tilted and I thought it was going to be another one like The Poseidon Adventure crossed with Amelia Bedelia's upside down house. (Yes, I still have those dreams of trying to pee up into toilets mounted on the ceiling because of the movie and book.) As I slid back down, It dawned on me that the room was OK, I was moving. And I could not hold on any more. I put my hands against myself and flooded the bed, feeling the warmth spread from the top of my boxers to my stomach. It was soaking wet. It was pee and sweet at the same time. I kissed the wet spot and licked it like it was a melted lemon sherbet on my fingers. I tried to suck all of the liquid out of the sheets. I came in my soaking wet boxers, my face buried into the bed, my toes against the floor. I took off the boxers and licked them clean. After, I was completely spent - and I know it was a long time after because the inky black sky was turning grey outside my window - I rolled over and realized that the slats under the box spring had shifted and fallen off the bedrails and the mattress had teetered the boxspring. I took a shower; changed my clothes; and then put all of the wet sheets and clothes into the washer. I reseated the slats and put a towel over the wet spot on the mattress.

Hi All- I have attached a video that I made of myself several years ago. I've always wanted to 'accidently' wet my bed wearing only a diaper. So one night I set up a video camera hooked up to a VHS recorder (again several years ago) and set it to record for nearly 4 hours. After drinking several glasses of alcohol, I fell asleep. I slept for nearly four hours straight, waking up to a dream come true. Several years have passed, I have finally been able to edit the video and create a timelapse of the footage. (Compressing nearly 4 hours into 4 minutes) The timecode shows the hour, minute, seconds and frames. It's interesting to watch 'it' happen. (I actually wet on several occassions) Hopefully, I can do another edit, and slow down the footage during the times where I am wetting. (You can hear sound in the real-time version - a few heavy breaths of sleep desparation and the pee hitting the plastic sheet underneath - although it takes 4 hours to watch!) I won't be able to do any new videos as I am married now. (I don't think the wife will approve) Anyway, I hope you enjoy. wetbed_timelapse.mp4