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The girl sitting next to you in class has some secrets. She tries very hard, but at least one of her secrets is about to be spilled all over the bench and floor.-
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View File Pink swimsuit Here's one of my first videos. Peeing all over myself in a swimsuit, sort of work out clothes lol. If you enjoy please let me know, and i can create more maybe? Submitter JoeDuhBear Submitted 07/30/2022 Category Male
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The Heartwarming Flood is a sensual tale about a threesome relationship between two girls and a boy. It has Omo themes and other fetish content. I would like to share more detailed info about the characters we've seen in Part 1 and Intermission 1. Please enjoy, as always! Tracy Prancer Gender: Female Age: 22 Eye Color: Green, speckled with white Hair Style and Color: Two ponytails - one red, one blue Body Quirks: Large bosom, with each breast tattooed with the Orzhov Syndicate's sun; somewhat slender arms and legs; red armpit hair, unshaven; very large butt - she calls it her "tushie"; puffy vulva; red pubic hair, sparse - she calls it her "peach fuzz"; strong bladder Favorite Activities: Gymnastics; walking out in public; yoga, she doesn't care whether she's clothed or naked; a variety of more risqué activities, especially urination and masturbation Personality: Tracy is easily the most lewd out of all the characters. Her mind is very dirty, and she's willing to make love to anyone, even other girls. Even then, she's a very friendly gal. Potty Dance: I kid you not - with a smile on her face, she crosses her legs and literally starts to dance! View on Bathrooms: "We should definitely share bathrooms. I mean, I still go to the men's rooms on purpose! They smell so good..." ------------------------------- George Lee Gender: Male Age: 19 Eye Color: Red like a roaring fire Hair Style and Color: Medium cut - black Body Quirks: Slightly muscular arms; normal-sized butt; shaved armpits; smaller-than-average junk, shaved; abnormally weak bladder Favorite Activities: Walking around with Tracy; drawing doodles, sucking on pacifiers he finds Personality: George is very shy. He acts like a baby sometimes, i.e. crying when he wets himself. The one thing he wishes he had was an adult diaper... or at least a few packs of them. Potty Dance: He jumps up and down. View on Bathrooms: "They should be a haven for people like me." ------------------------------- Riley "the Dozer" Smith Gender: Female Age: 18 Eye Color: Lavender Hair Style and Color: Long cut, blonde Body Quirks: Small bosom, with puffy nipples; medium-large butt; shaved armpits; smooth vulva; blonde pubic hair, trimmed to look like a spade; normal bladder strength Favorite Activities: Arts and crafts; sleeping; masturbating in bed; bedwetting Personality: Riley is more of a nighttime person. She may be sleepy and lazy during the day, but she is very smart and hard-working. When in her signature trance, she's surprisingly aware of her surroundings. At night, she stays up late and acts like a normal person would during the day. Potty Dance: She presses her hands against her vulva, shifts uncomfortably, and looks for a suitable place to pee. If she's in bed, she doesn't hold it. View on Bathrooms: "I go wherever I can. Bathrooms are *yawning* just a best-case scenario." ----------------------- "Valentine" Hailey Enoshima Gender: Female Age: 18 Eyes: Pink with heart-shaped pupils Hair Style and Color: Bob cut with bangs, brown Body Quirks: Small bosom; normal-sized butt, tattooed with four hearts on each cheek; shaved armpits; smooth vulva; pink pubic hair, waxed in a heart shape; bladder strength depends on mood Favorite Activity: Arts and crafts Personality: Hailey is kind of a bully. She's known all around the school for spanking male students after putting glitter on their bare butts. Most know that Hailey loves to see her victims' terror etched on their faces. However, she's prone to mood swings and quick changes of heart when seeing someone cry. Potty Dance: She squirms and jumps and crosses her legs, but she never even touches her vulva. View on Bathrooms: "I often find the bathroom to be a perfect place for me and Riley to talk as we pee. We usually pee together and share some of our notes from class. And I'm very pee-shy without having Riley peeing next to me." ------------------- Noel Johnson Gender: Male Age: 21 Eye Color: Brown Hair Style and Color: Short cut, brown Body Quirks: Muscular arms and legs; normal everywhere else Favorite Activity: Being on the receiving end of torturous practices Personality: Noel is an "emo" masochist in a maid outfit. He used to spy on girls and watch them strip down, though, so he has some pretty messed-up origins. Potty Dance: He just asks if he can go. Nothing else. No moves, no hiding it, no embarrassment. View on Bathrooms: "No comment."
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This past summer I was in Vancouver enjoying the beautiful weather and the excitement of the big city. Shopping and sipping coffee at the outdoor patios so I could people watch and take in as much of the excitement as possible was the order of the day. When darkness started to fall I switched to a pub with outside seats for a couple of brew with my food. As I sat there I started to get a bit of a naughty feeling so I decided to hold my pee. The earlier coffee's combined now with beer quickly had the desired effect of deliciously stressing my bladder. Sitting was making it hard to hold back the pressure so I paid my tab and bid adieu to my lovely blonde server and left the security of an easily accessible restroom behind me. Out on the street night had fallen giving birth to beauty of neon signs and a horde of revellers scurrying to their favourite clubs and line ups. The police had cordoned off the street to allow more room for the crowds. Wandering around with a full bladder through the crowds was very exciting but I had not anticipated the heavy police presence. The people wandering about would soon be drunk enough that they would hardly notice or pay may attention me i reasoned, but the police would be a different matter totally. And I did not relish the prospect of a ride in the paddy wagon ending with a stay in the drunk tank at the police station. Now for me the problem that as much as I was enjoying the full feeling, loosing control and wetting myself was the ultimate goal of the game. The warm and wet feeling combined with the embarrassment of having a few people see me was what I wanted. But a ride in the paddy wagon was not what I wanted. So for the next hour I wandered about searching for exactly where I could wet myself and not get arrested. When I am desperate the most successful method of holding is to distract myself from thinking about how full I am. Well the sights and sounds and excitement of the crowds was very good fodder for distraction and needing to find the best possible place to wet was just extra ammunition for holding back the inevitable. I wander up the streets to the far end and discovered the crowds were much thinner there and there was no policemen in sight. Seemed like a very good spot for my impending wetting but if I did it there I would have to walk back through the crowds and past the police to get to my car. So with an overly full bladder that was actually making walking hard I sauntered my way back down the street stopping often to fight off the desire to release. Concentration and distraction, I needed both as much as i ever have. When i got to where the paddy wagon was parked I noticed a commotion as the police were putting a couple of party goers into it. Sorry for their luck but it was a perfect distraction for my discomfort so I stood and watched as the crowd quickly began to gather and shout drunken words of wisdom to the police. Several squad cares showed up to help keep the crowd in check. Al of a sudden I was hit with a sharp pain of disagreed from my bladder which forced me to bend over and breath deep. I did not want to loose control there! I needed to get further down the street. I started walking away and felt an uncontrollable spurt release into my panties. It did not feel like a big squirt as I was able to stop it quickly but I was sure that it was enough that a wet spot would be evident. No big worry for that but I was too close to the police. I scurried further away worried if another spurt would come soon and if i would be able to stop it again. I made it to the next intersection and of corse the light was red and there was a squad car there. My body suddenly shivered in protest and another involuntary spurt came forth. This was a much bigger problem than the previous spurt as this time the liquid spread easily through the small wet patch to search out dry fabric to infect creating a much bigger wet spot. I managed to stop the flow again and the light finally changed so I could start walking again. I did not look down to inspect the damage. I just concentrated on getting further down the street and tried my best to shield the wet patch from view with my purse. After crossing the street the crowd began to thin and the police were further behind me with each step. I spotted a bus station bench at the end of the street and notice there was only a few people coming and going. I scurried over to it and quickly sat down. The release of the two previous spurts had reduced the bladder pressure enough that I had a little time to pondered my predicament. There was still people walking by but only a few. The police were a full block away and busy dealing with the crowds. I was sitting on a wire mesh bench which could let my pee escape to the ground unobstructed after it escaped my tight fitting capri blue jeans. And I was only 4 blocks from my vehicle. It simply was the best I could hope for. So I released in spurts the rest of my bladders contents. It was wonderfully warm, exciting and naughty as I sat there hearing my pee splash down on the sidewalk under my seat. I am not sure at all how long I sat there letting out spurts to empty my bladder, However long it was it simply was not long enough because I was enjoying it too much to want it to stop. But stop it did and I continued to sit there revealing in my naughtiness. Soon the cool night air began to assault my warmth and I decided I just had to get a picture on my phone of this naughty deed. Now despite that I wanted to do this willingly to myself I was horribly scared to stand up and pose for a selfie so I waited until there was no people too close. Funny enough I had no problem with completing my walk of shame back to my vehicle but the thought of standing up and talking a few selfies showing my wetness was incredibly scary. While I was sitting there summoning up the courage and waiting for the right moment a street panhandler came directly up to me to ask for money. I knew he could see my wetness and saw that as an opportunity to get me to give him some money to get rid of him. What he didn't know was that I was already resided to the fact that people were going to see me in all my wet glory now no matter what I did. So I played the game and let him feel he had the upper hand in respect to my predicament. I wanted to make sure that when I gave him some money he would leave and not hang around thinking he had made a friend for life. He did ask if I have pissed myself or if I spilt a drink to which I did not answer either way. Finally I gave him some money and he scurried of to his next target. I got my pictures and then began with as much dignity as can at all be possible with pee soaked capris in public began my walk to my vehicle. For all the enjoyment and excitement of doing this to myself the walk to my vehicle was rather disappointing. I must have walked by thirty or forty people but none of them gave any visible notice to my wetness. Oh it was still intensely exciting but I would have thought someone would react to it.
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