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HEYYYYY I'm back! How were your holidays? Mine were pretty good, but It's time to get back to work! Now, this thread on twitter gave me an idea to illustrate yet another story, using both my and @AlphaHyoudou's OCs. So without further ado, here we go! "Everybody to the assembly hall in five minutes" Principal: "So as you may know, this establishment is very involved in enviromental issues. Which is why, starting tomorrow, you will all be required to download the "School Reduce" app on your phones. It will control your usage of electricity, heating, and water while you're on school grounds. You will abide by it at all times, or be punished. Dismissed" Felicity (right): "What the hell was that about? A mandatory app? I'm sure as hell not deleting any of my Messi highlight reels for that!" Daviana (center): "And I'm not deleting my... uhm, uh. "content?..." Well, I'm not deleting anything" Cynthia (left): "I wonder what they mean by 'control' though" THE NEXT DAY "What the hell? They're doing phone checks to see if we have the app?" "This is absolutely ridiculous!" "Hey girls, I did install the app, and I just got a notification" "Bathroom break counter? What does that mean? 'Tap here to see how many breaks you get today... That's ridiculous!" "What the hell? This has to break several laws, perhaps even the Geneva Convention!" "I wouldn't go that far, but still, it's definitely illegal (they'd kill me if they found out it was me who anonymously proposed this)" "I got... 4 breaks. I should be okay with that... phew Are they really gonna count how many times we can pee" "I got... 6 breaks! That's got to be lucky!" "What about you, Fel?" "Gulp... o-one... oh no..." So that settles the introduction for my new series. Don't worry. The maid café series is certainly not stopping. I plan on creating a separate thread for it in a couple days, and update each whenever I come up with new ideas. Ask Alpha though, my mind is already racing with the possibilities this series can bring! See you around, and happy New Years!

Lately, I have discovered the magical effect cranberry juice can have one one's bladder (many lazy mornings in bed interrupted by intense desperation), so I figured I'd have a little fun with it. After loading up on a couple large glasses of juice, along with a little bit of water, I decided to head into town on a rapidly-filling bladder and see how long it took me to lose control after doing a little shopping. [Spoiler Alert: It did not take very long] After quite a bit of squirming in the car, I barely had enough time to set up the camera before my initial leak turned into a waterfall. After a few vulnerable moments, and a decent-sized puddle, I drove to a quieter spot and came super hard all over myself. Full video link: https://www.redgifs.com/watch/unusedsandybrownasiantrumpetfish

Hello, everybody. So I am actually on this site for a long time and the fiction section is my favorite. I always wanted to post something but didn't have the courage. Today I decided to try for the first time 🙂 I plan to tell this story in parts, according to your responses and feedback. The story focuses on pee desperation and wetting. The first Part does not have a wetting or much desperation yet, but it planned for Part 2. WARNING: I do want to put in nudity and Sex content. I will put a warning before those parts (Nothing in Part 1). And of course, this story is purely fiction and doesn't apply to real life fitness training (I am a fitness trainer, so it was important for me to mention it). ***************************************************** H.I.D.T - Part 1 "High-Intensity Desperation Training" in groups or private. for those how feel out of control! The new ad at the entrance to the gym intrigued Sophie. She was coming to this ladies-gym for the last 2 years and saw a lot of weird courses. High-intensity Pilates, pelvic-floor Yoga, and even feet muscles strengthening. But this was new, and rather interesting. As she understood it, the new course was about dealing with urination problems while working out, mostly with weights. Sophie was not really a "buffy" woman and didn't work a lot with weights, but she really wanted to. she was in her late 20's and had an averaged body of a woman, who is working out. Her arms were not thin, but not too muscular; her belly was not totally flat, and she obviously didn't have a sixpack; her butt and legs looked nice, although her friends (mostly the girls) would say se had an amazing ass, and guys would stare at her behind. But no! She was averaged. She comes to the gym for her health, not her look, and one of the trainers told her that "weight lifting is really important for the bones". But there was one problem. When she worked with weights, she would sometimes... "leaked". It was really embarrassing, although she wasn't the only one. she could smell the reek of urine here and there, and even see the wetness on the crotches of some of the women (some women really didn't care, because there were all women). 'Maybe it's time to face that fear' Sophie thought to herself. "Sophie! It's so good to see you!" called a familiar voice that interrupted Sophie's train of thought. Sophie jumped back and turned embarrassed to the trainer that approached her. she blushed as she recognized the smooth and deep voice. Of course it was Peter. The 30-ish years old trainer and her secret crush. She just hope he didn't see, what she was looking at. "Hey, Peter!" she called nervously "How are you?" "I am good, even better now, after I saw you." he said and smiled at her. Sophie felt her cheeks reddening "What did you plan for today? Jogging again?" "I thought about trying weights workout again." not a complete lie, but not the whole truth. "That's awesome!" called Peter enthusiastically "I think it is great that you try something new! I myself don't really think that you..." at that point Sophie didn't listen. She looked at this gorgeous man talking so passionately about the training and the benefits. his smile sits perfectly above his strong jew line; his eyes sparkling with excitement, like a teenager; his muscular arms moving around as he speaks. Sophie could resist but looking down for a quick moment as Peter's tight shirt came up above his belly button and revealed the sculpted shape of his abdomen. "So would you do it?" hearing a question, Sophie finally snapped out of her daydreaming. "Would I do what?" asked Sophie and felt immediately so embarrassed. "Lora's new training programm. She is really excited about it. Free of charge for you, of course." Peter repeated himself, not even upset that Sophie didn't listen. "Sure! I will give it a try." said Sophie without thinking. "Amazing!" called Peter "You are an angel, Sophie. I know Lora would be super thankful." "Happy to help." said Sophie, still a little confused. "Lora is already in training room number 4. She will meet you there. you can change first and I will tell her that you will be there soon." with that statement Peter left and waved Sophie goodbye. Sophie was really nervous now. What the hell did she agree to? on the other hand, if Peter recommended it, it can't be that bad, right? Sophie went to the dressing room and put her bag down. she took her shirt and jeans off and stood in front of the mirror, only in her underwear. she was already wearing her gray sports bra that held her breast tight and her favorite pink thong. she always looked at herself from head to heel, before and after training. then she wore her pink spandex that match with the thong and a loose white shirt. she took her water bottle and her phone. just as she was ready to leave, she felt a little tingle in her bladder. she needed to pee. she went to the toilet, bet all the stalls were occupied (there were only two). 'It's not that bad. I can hold it for a little while.' Sophie thought to herself. She went out of the dressing room and directly to training room number 4, as promised. The big room looked empty at first. A lot of training equipment in one corner and mirrors all over the walls. In the middle, stood Peter and talked to a woman in really short black shorts and tight black training bra. She was beautiful. Her body was as it came out of Victoria Secret magazine. Her blond long her was tied up to a pony tail and it looked like she didn't wear any makeup. "Sophie! you are right on time!" called Peter as he noticed Sophie coming into the room. "So this is Sophie! I am so happy to meet you." said the 'model' and reached her hand for a handshake "My name is Lora, I don't think we met." So this goddess is Peter's colleague?! Sophie felt a wave of jealousy going through her body. "I do believe that we haven't met yet." said Sophie with a fake smile on her face. "Although Peter talk about you all the time. I am so happy that you agreed to help me with the new programm. I really want it to succeed. It is a dream of mine." 'He talks about me? All the time?' Sophie was so happy to hear that. the smile on her face just became real. "Of course! how could I say no." "I believe that Peter already told you all about the programm." Lora looked at Peter. "Oh yes, I did. To the last detail." conformed Peter. Peter did explain apparently, but Sophie didn't listen. Of course she can't say now in front of Peter that she didn't listen to him, so she just nodded and smiled. "So before we will start with the programm, I want to test your abilities, if that's acceptable for you, of course." said Lora. "that sounds reasonable." said Sophie. "Excellent!" called Lora happily "Let's start then!" "I will leave now." said Peter "You girls have fun." Sophie looked at Peter leaves, watching his round butt from behind and wishing she could bite it. Just a little. "He IS into you, you know." said Lora teasingly after Peter closed the door behind him. "What?!" called Sophie defensively "Why would you say that?" "I don't know." Lora reached her hand to a bag next to her and pulled a water buttle with red colored juice inside, looked like an energy drink "Drink up!" "no, thanks. I have my own buttle." Sophie raised her water buttle and shacked it a bit. "If you wanna do it right, you need to show me ALL what you got." stated Lora and handed Sophie the buttle again "That means good stamina AND good durability." Sophie looked at the buttle and then at Lora. She knew that she already committed, so might as well role with it. But now that Peter was not there, she could ask what she wanted. "I am sorry for the dumb question, but what are you testing me for?" Sophie took the buttle from Lora and start drinking. "I thought Peter already explained." "He did! But..." Lora just laughed. "It's fine, but I will do it quick because we have to start." said Lora "I started the new programm and I have a lot of women how want to take part in it. I don't think that I would be able to teach them alone, so I asked the crew for assistant. Of course everyone is 'busy' with his and her own life, but then Peter recommended you. You don't have to teach anything! Just repeated what I say and show. And we can't pay you, so this class is free for you. I hope it is still acceptable." "It sounds fair." said Sophie, chugging already half of the buttle without noticing "I am in!" "I am SO happy to hear you say it! you are my savior!" called Lora. Suddenly, Sophie felt a pinch from her bladder. With all that chit chat, she forgot she needs to pee. And the drink in her hand didn't help. "Do you want more?" Lora pointed at the buttle. "No, thanks." Sophie handed her the buttle and pressed her legs together "I think I will go quick to-" "No time! We have to start!" Lora cut her mid sentence and took the half full buttle from her hand. She downed the whole buttle in one go and tossed it a side. "But I-" Sophie tried to explain her situation, shifting her bodyweight from foot to foot. "The clock is set! we are ready to go!" called Lora, ignoring Sophie completely. Sophie didn't want to argue. It is really not that bad. She can Hold it, right? To Be Continue...

A couple days ago, I had my first real accident. It started out with me not realizing how badly I needed to go. I was having fun with my roommate, watching TV, talking, and playing with her dog. I realized I needed to go a little bit, but decided to hold off until I went to bed. About an hour or two pass and we decide to go to bed. I grabbed two drinks, one water, one lemonade, and decided that I needed to finish one of them before I was allowed to go. Once up in my room, my need to pee increased exponentially. I downed my lemonade in one go and undressed with shaky hands. My legs crossing while I was trying to take my pants off made things harder. I kept having to pause to get control of my bladder before continuing to undress. I stepped into the tub, leaking slightly. I grabbed my crotch and tried to hold it in. I knew I was about to have an accident. It started coming out in spurts and before I could stop it, my piss was flooding out of me from in between my hands. It was exhilarating. I took a quick shower after that, washing my body and making sure I was clean. All of this happened while my roommate was in her room, right next to mine.

i wanted to challenge myself to hold on for as long as i could without using the restroom, while also adding pressure to my bladder. i wanted to start at 11am, and hold until 12am ideally… well, soon you’ll read that didn’t work out as planned - didn’t even make it to 7. i started my day by having to pee, so i went. i decided i wouldnt make it through 12 hours if i was still holding a lot of pee from last night, so i allowed myself to pee once before i really started the “hold” (i say “hold” because does it count as a hold if im starting with a voided bladder?) anyway, for breakfast i had 250mls of orange juice, and 250mls of water. a nice 500mls resting in my bladder for the beginning of the day. i ate my breakfast at 10:30, and didnt pee after that. i got ready for work, and commuted for 30mins. i had time to get a 500ml water bottle, and a 550ml bottle of iced tea, which i planned to drink throughout my 5 hour shift. when i got to work i could feel the water in my bladder, but i think only because i was paying so much attention to it. it didn’t feel like how 500mls usually feels resting in my tummy, maybe because i knew i wasnt allowed bathroom breaks for the remainder of me being out in the public. by 2:15 i had finished my 500ml bottle of water, and i could feel it. i could feel my stomach being a bit bloated, and my jeans feeling a wee bit tighter. i had my break at 2:30, which i had half my iced tea & a small salty snack. at this point i have 1,250mls in me. im surprised at how well im doing, but these next 2.5 hours go by very slowly as im very aware of my filling bladder. by 4:15 i had finished another bottle of water (+500mls) and finished the rest of my iced tea, so im sitting at a 1.25L worth of water in me, and 800mls of other liquid (250mls of orange juice, 550mls of tea) = 2,050mls of liquid. finishing the last drop of tea really made me realize how badly i had to go, and i was squeezing my legs together every now and then, feeling as if i didnt, my pee hole was gonna release the flood gates. i was incredibly desperate, but luckily, work was extremely busy so i feel like the last 45 mins wouldve gone by painfully slow otherwise. i was checking my phone every 5 mins, crossing my legs when it was appropriate (when no one was looking) and repeating in my head “just make it to 5, just make it to 5”. yes, i needed to make it til 5, but i had chores i had to do after work >:3 i had things to do… no peeing for me for a while… by 5 im desperate af. i have to refrain from talking to people as im worried if i ignore my impending need to piss, ill piss my pants. and i feel a little wetness in my undies, as im pretty sure i leaked a few drops from having to bend down/crouch for my job. i feel my tummy swelling & my jeans are really tight around my bladder. it feels hard and like a big rock is in my tummy pressing itself against my skin. i cant think of anything else but my desperate need to piss. at this point, 5pm, i havent peed for 6 hours, and i have 2,050mls — so a little more than 2L of water and tea combined — swelling and sloshing around in me. it feels like it. it hurts, and im so desperate to pee. rock hard, bulging bladder with a bloated tummy. so i say to myself, why not torture myself more? i work inside a mall, so i go about doing some chores (like buying tampons as i ran out my last period, floss, shampoo) and i also get another 550ml bottle of tea. i drink this before 5:35, and then head out on my commute home. i feel the extra 550mls in me immediately, and hold back a groan as i stand up. i reach for my tummy and rub it discreetly as i head out for my commute home. i feel so incredibly full. i wish i had a little plug to keep all my piss inside my bladder, as im a bit of a leaker. 2L has been the max i can hold, and usually can only hold it for tops an hour. theres no way for me to stop a stream once it has started, my pee hole does not allow it. by 5:45 i reaaalllyy feel it, i feel my stomach expanding and i have to walk a certain way as to not jostle my bladder too much. i feel pregnant. i feel completely filled to the brim with piss. everything possible to test my bladder happened. i live in a city, so we have a train/subway system. and theres a delay at a station, and when it doesnt get resolved by 5mins a big wave of desperation washes over me and i have to discreetly squeeze my legs together tightly as to make sure nothing escapes. i can feel my face get flushed as i panic like what if im stuck here with a massively overfilled bladder? i look around to see if anyone else is squeezing their legs like they have to piss, bc i fucking do! everyone seems normal though. its fun to think i have a little secret & to think if anyone notices how desperately full i am :3 would it turn someone on to know im full of piss? how long would they make me hold it? what would they do if i wet myself? naughty lil thoughts. luckily we get back on track 10mins later. when i arrive at my station, the escalator is broken, so i have to walk up THREE flights of stairs. when i get to the top, i feel relatively fine. obviously my bladder is swelled and i still feel how tight my jeans are on me, but i think to myself is 2.6L of liquid really even that much? yeah, thinking back, im probably a bit delusional from how badly i need to piss!! theres a little coffee shop near my bus stop, so i buy 250mls worth (approx, i think a small hot chocolate at timmies is 287) of hot chocolate to drink on the way home. waiting for the bus for me is very hard, and i have to sit down at a certain angle as to not put pressure on my bladder. i feel so utterly and insanely desperate, when i stand up for the bus i let out a tiny leak. the panic starts to set in as im worried im not going to make it home before i piss my pants, but i sip slowly on my hot chocolate and will myself to. its not too long of a bus ride… the bus ride is so bumpy its comical, every bump causing irritation to my bladder. i feel it every time, and even let my eyes rolls back into my head as i squeeze myself desperately. i get to my stop, and chug the rest of my hot chocolate before getting off and i feel how wet my panties are when i stand up. nothing that shows through on my jeans, but like a little secret only i know. its wet and cold against my pee hole and clit which is NOT helping. i go the long way around my building so i can throw out my hot chocolate cup, and decide to check my mail. what a mistake! i am literally holding back waves and waves of desperation, with my legs permanently crossed while i stand sifting through my mail. luckily my building is quiet and no one sees, i even drop some mail and bending down to pick it up makes me let out another fairly large leak. i think to myself ok time to really get going now or im going to piss my pants. i walk up the stairs, having to squeeze my legs together at each landing, pleading myself not to piss my pants. i get to my apartment & i am so incredibly desperate im full on pee dancing. bouncing my legs up and down, holding my crotch, having to stop every few seconds to really hold on as i take off my coat, mitts, hat, shoes (and i have lace up combat boots, they take a while to get off!) all of these one by one is torturous as i eye the open door to the bathroom. i think oh god oh god oh god im going to pee my pants. i want to hold on for longer! i want to weigh myself too, to see how much piss is in me. i was planning to at least hold for another hour, but at this point i dont think its happening. and i dont want to pee my work pants, i only have one pair. i have so many good pants for wetting & these arent the ones! they are black, so you cant even see a satisfying pee stain. i run to the kitchen and wash my hands (bc the subway is dirty! i gotta not bring those germs into my home) and this causes me to be non-stop desperate like holy shit gonna pee if i dont pull down my pants rn. the rushing water makes me even more desperate, i am doing everything i can to hold back my pee — moving my legs like im jogging on the spot, holding my crotch, willing myself to hold it longer! i am hyperventilating at this point, groaning and moaning, non stop moving my legs wanting to get my pants off first and also weigh myself before i pee. none of this happens. i get to the bathroom and even just the sight of the toilet makes me let out a very large spurt in my panties. at this point i have 2800mls in me, and i feel every drop of it. i even want to take a look at my pregnant ass belly and rub it a bit but my bladder has completely other plans. i get my pants halfway down before im peeing uncontrollably, and dont even get to pull them down before im sitting on the toilet uncontrollably flooding my panties & struggling to gain control. i sit on the toilet with my panties on, willing myself to stop peeing, doing everything i can to hold it back. when i finally stop the flood, i strip naked and drink another cold glass of water, 250mls, and this rests in my stomach for no longer than 5mins before im getting those intense desperate waves again. i have enough time to get my measuring jug. by 6:30 i completely void my bladder, peeing out 750mls into the measuring jug. i start peeing the second i open my legs. when i finish i stand up and let little drops of pee run down my legs and it feels good. i cant help but let out a groan, my bladder and stomach feeling loads lighter although i still feel some tightness in my bladder. i throw on a tshirt no undies or bra or pants and just lie on my bed touching myself. i cant help it, i am so incredibly horny from this. an hour later i get the intense desperation waves again, and its so sudden and desperate i have to hold my bare crotch until im standing over my jug again. i piss out another stream, this one even stronger than the last, finally peeing out over a litre in piss all together. although i really enjoyed holding & feeling so desperate i couldnt even get my panties down without flooding, im a little disappointed honestly! maybe i expect too much, but i really want to hold on longer than i did this time! maybe next time i should just drink water as i love when my pee is lighter in colour, and when i pee a lot. i feel like i see other girls holding for so much longer, when i didnt even really hold my piss that long. yes i started at 11, but 4pm was when i started feeling really desperate, and still then i only held on for another 2.5 hours after that! maybe i am expecting too much of myself as i did have a genuine accident in my panties… i just want more! i want to feel more desperate without feeling sick. i felt a bit sick this time. i may have overfilled myself too much. i felt this challenge was really easy and i failed it! i want to try again, but i dont think i can hold even 2.5L in me for more than an hour. i want to feel so rock hard and full, but also still be able to hold on. i think my mistake was trying to push for 3L in me, that was maybe too much for my lil bladder to handle. does anyone have any suggestions for how i shouldve went about this? i know i probably drank too much liquid in too short a period of time, which is probably why i wasnt able to control the waves of desperation i felt when i got home. i eventually want to hold for 24 hours without going pee, next time should i just chug 1L within an hour and hold for as long as possible? any suggestions? i will literally try anything & will experiment anything. i love holding my piss & getting rewarded with being able to pee it all out, or an orgasm. i love uncontrollably flooding my pants, although it happens not very often as i usually will myself to hold on as long as possible unless im absolutely bursting at the brim. even today, i feel like my bladder wouldve exploded sooner if i had not been in a public setting, but holding at home is harder for me as its hard not to be like “ok im too uncomfortable & scared im gonna rupture my bladder, ill just piss its not that deep”. having a long, steady strong piss really turns me on, and not being allowed to piss is really hot to me! today was a genuine accident as i wanted to hold on for longer. maybe after my accident i shouldve just kept the soaking wet panties on and tried to keep holding :3 let me know what you think! i love being able to post my pee holding adventures here :3

Hey guys, I just came here I like to wet tight fitting clothes and gymnastics clothes I also like to wear ballet clothes to hold my urine This is a very pleasant thing

Fair warning this does contain messing. A few days ago I had a very interesting conversation with my fiancés sister. We were having a conversation about the law and how so many laws are either unsuitable or need adapting for use in the modern world. During the wide ranging discussion I brought up public urination and how people have and can be prosecuted for indecent exposure because of something as trivial as being caught short. Her opinion surprised the life out of me and that is why I’m writing it here. When I asked for her take on the matter she opined thus; “I understand why people do that, most people are brought up to believe anything is better than peeing yourself and because of that, some people go to extreme lengths to avoid this. I actually think this is something society should look at again” I thought her take was both liberal but also very pragmatic at the same time. Neither of these things surprised me that much. In the couple of years I’ve known her, I’ve learnt she is a very good natured person and try’s to see the world in a positive light. To be honest, regardless of my (and our kink as a community) kink I genuinely thought her opinion to be enlightened. Anyway, after listening carefully to her response, I challenged her on what she defined as extreme lengths. “I’m sure we’ve all done it at some point or another and it might be hypocritical to say it, but I think the very manner of holding until it’s painful is extreme. Is it really worth it? When we were younger we all wet ourselves, it’s considered a natural part of human development and nobody bats an eyelid if a young person has an accident and whilst I understand the developmental reasons why this is the case, would it really be so bad to allow adults a similar leeway?” Her question wasn’t rhetorical but I only gave a half answer, I wanted to hear her opinions, untainted by my own. “I’ll put it this way; in any other facet of life it’s considered totally normal and practical to avoid pain and discomfort at just about any cost. Yet, when it comes to bodily functions, it’s the opposite. Society considers pain preferable to potential embarrassment. I’m not saying people should be running around peeing whenever the mood takes them, but rather society should be more tolerable when an accident does occur” She was speaking passionately, as if she really believed strongly in what she was saying. So, I asked how she came to this opinion. “The first time the thought occurred to me was 4 or 5 years ago, (she’s now 25) I was at summer cottage with a friend and their family and we were out on a long walk through the forest. We’d been walking for a while and I needed the toilet. I didn’t know their family well so I didn’t dare suggest going back so I could use the toilet, so I held on. I kept holding on for what felt like a long time, I was in pain. I still remember the panic I felt when my underwear suddenly turned warm, and then my legs, and ankles. I didn’t say anything or make a fuss I just silently had a wee. My first reaction was panic but then I started to think; that wasn’t so bad. My friends’ parents reaction was one of anger. They said I was shameful to be doing that at my age and that I had embarrassed them. I remember crying, but it wasn’t embarrassment, it was their anger that made me cry. I went home the next day and told mum what happened and her reaction was the total opposite, her reaction was like; well, you didn’t turn into dust did you? Do you think you’re the first young woman to have an accident? After this, I really started to think about the morals behind it” I’ll be honest, I was a little aroused listening to her recount this story and I really wanted to know more but it just didn’t seem appropriate, but I did gently probe the subject. I feigned ignorance at her story and just asked; so you wet yourself? “Yes, I’m not even entirely sure it was an accident” when she said this she laughed at the same time as if sharing an inside joke with herself but then went on, “I mean, it wasn’t a choice I made, but neither did I do much to stop it? I don’t know if that makes sense but I think I had unconsciously just given up” Then a thought occurred to me so I asked; why didn’t you pee in the trees somewhere, surely there’s plenty of privacy in a forest? “It wasn’t about privacy, it was about comfort. I didn’t want to pee in the bushes like an animal, I wanted a toilet but I didn’t have one. I never considered peeing in the bushes” I smiled at that. Partly because I admired her conviction, but also because I’m a pervert who wanted to hear more about it, so I said; “so you peed in your pants instead of a bush?” I asked sarcastically. “Yes” she said “and If faced with the same choice I would do it again” “Really?” I asked eagerly in genuine surprise. “Yes. What I learnt that day was that the pain is just not worth it. I was in agony and for what? My dignity? To avoid embarrassment? I didn’t feel any of that. I didn’t turn into dust, I haven’t turned into dust. The only outcome was that at first it made me warm, then it made me cold and then I had to wash some clothes. What’s so bad about that?” I knew she was serious but I could hardly believe it. If I hadn’t of known her so well I would have thought I was being trolled. “When you out it like that…” I said vaguely, as if I knew nothing about such things. “Seriously. The only bad part about it was her parents’ reaction. Without that it’s nothing to make a fuss about. Which proves my point. If society becomes more tolerable, it immediately removes the only bad part about such things” I felt the subject found trail off at this point but I was eager to avoid that outcome. I still wanted to know more, I wanted to dig deeper but I also didn’t want to sound weird. So, I decided to impress upon her academic instincts and challenged her theory. “Yeah…” I said distantly “but one example doesn’t prove a theory, does it? It’s very easy to categorise a single event as not that bad because by its very nature, a one off is just that, a one off event not to be repeated. It just seems too easy to say it’s not that bad. Particularly as time has probably clouded your judgement” Even as I posed my challenge, I was nervous of the response. My fiancée knows of my kink but I didn’t want it to become common knowledge, I really believed I was walking a thin line. Of course, I wasn’t actually in danger of outing this secret but it felt like it at the time. “Fair point” she said “but it’s not a one off event is it” As soon as I heard the words come from her mouth my heart started beating heavier. “It happens loads when we’re children” she said, and immediately my heart sank again. Then she chuckled. “I’m being facetious and hypocritical” she said, still chuckling “I have wet myself since then, it just seems weird to say it out loud” I really couldn’t believe me ears. When I started out down this path by bringing up the public urination, I never once thought it would go this far. I hoped to maybe hear a couple of stories about close calls, but I never would have hoped for an outright admission. However, as surprised as I was I was also aroused by what I was hearing and I didn’t really know how I should react. In the end, I didn’t really react at all, at least as far as I realised. In my mind my face was stone, but I don’t know what the reality was. Nonetheless, whatever by reaction actually was, it couldn’t have been that bad because she continued to talk. “I blame society for that too. It shouldn’t feel strange to say that I have and do wet myself” “So” I said blankly “it’s happened since?” I said trying my best to hide my interest. “Yes” she said “If I’m away from home I will hold until I start to feel uncomfortable and then, if I still have no access to a toilet, I’ll just have a wee wherever I am. That’s how I look at it really. I don’t really see it as wetting myself. I just see it as having a wee, and if I’m having a wee through my clothes, so be it, but I’m still just emptying my bladder” she said seriously. I was staggered by her honesty but I also couldn’t help but agree inwardly at what she was saying. It just sounded so reasonable. “People stare” she said “but I don’t think that’s terribly surprising. One time I was walking back home from the city. It was a Saturday afternoon and the streets were busy. I didn’t know the area well and I didn’t feel comfortable trying to stop in a random bar. So, I just had a wee in my underwear and jeans. That was one of the first times I had done that but it felt good and I didn’t turn into dust. Now it just feels normal. My roommates are used to it. They found it weird at first but now they understand. Really, it just heavy I do more washing than them” she said and then laughed. My penis was hard listening to her words. I hid it as best I found but I wanted to know more. “Does it happen often?” I asked. “Why?” She asked. “I’m just curious” I said as innocently as I could. “We’ve been talking about this for a while, you’ve asked a lot of questions” she said. “It’s an interesting topic” I said. “So, you find me having a wee interesting?” She asked with a hint of something I couldn’t quite identify. “We’ll… um… I don’t know” I stammered. “Do you want to know something interesting?” She asked. “Depends what it is” I said nervously. She said nothing at first, but just smiled. She looked me dead in the eye and held her gaze for several moments. She licked her lip gently and then ruffled her hair. Her eyes never left mine and it felt as though she could see straight through me. “I need a wee” she finally said. I felt like a deer in the headlights. “Well, the um toilet is there” I said meekly gesturing to the bathroom. “The toilet is pointless now” she said. “I don’t know what you mean?” I said honestly, I really didn’t know what was happening. “What’s the point of peeing in a toilet when I’ve already started in my underwear” she said. A moment later she stood up from the sofa. She looked tall stood above me but I knew she was actually much shorter than myself. Her body was lithe and petite and her dark sports style shorts seemed to hug her thighs. My head was at the height of her crotch and being so close, I could make out a faint wetness against her crotch. Then, without a word she dropped her shorts to her ankles. In my face was now her pissy pussy. She wore grey underwear which showed the evidence of her words beautifully. She had indeed already started to pee in her underwear. “A little bird tells me you like a girl with a weak bladder” she said. I stammered some useless noises in reply. “I’m a girl with a weak bladder!” She said in an inflated cute voice “and I realllly need a wee!” I had now realised what was happening but I still didn’t know how to deal with it appropriately. How does someone prepare for such a thing? “Don’t ignore me!” She demanded in a childish manner and then started to wee in her underwear again as if to grab my attention. A trickle of pee bounced off the laminate floor and made a small puddle by her feet. “I’m not ignoring you” I said trying to maintain my compose. “Touch me” she demanded. I didn’t move a muscle at her demand, so she did it for me. She took a firm grip of my right hand and pressed it firmly into her pissy crotch. It felt wonderfully warm. I pressed my fingers gently against her pussy and warm pee began to trickle through my fingers. All of my senses were tingling with delight. “Do you want to know something?” She asked. “Yes” I said somewhat breathlessly. “When I woke up this morning I was horny as hell” she said “I was horny because I woke up in a puddle of wee. I had emptied my bladder in my sleep and I knew nothing until I woke up and I was soaking wet and cold. But being cold is a turn off, so I peed a little more, just to warm myself up. Then, I fingered myself through my pissy underwear and I peed even more as I came. Would you like that? If you had have been there this morning?” “I’d have taken you there and then for being a naughty little girl” I said firmly. She bit her lip. “It’s not that naughty…” she said feigning innocence. “Is it not?” I asked suspiciously. “You’re too innocent for me” she said haughtily. “Try me” I replied. “Do you want to know what I did last week?” I said nothing but just nodded. “Last week I was at the beach with my roommates. I was wearing these shorts and an old pair of purple knickers. I’d already had a wee on the boat on the way to the beach so I was already pissy when I got to the beach. So, later on when I needed a wee again, I just stood and peed in my underwear again. Problem was, I didn’t only need to pee and my rule doesn’t just hold for pee. So, not being one for hypocrisy, I took a poop in my underwear too. How does that make you feel? Knowing that I pooped in my pants” “I don’t believe you” I said teasingly “you’re too much of a good girl for that” I suggested. She stared back at me, her big blue eyes seemed to shimmer. Her brow seemed to be damp with sweat and she was licking her lips regularly. My hand was still resting against her pissy crotch which was now beginning to cool as no more urine had left her body in the last few moments. “You doubt me?” She asked. “You’re too much of a good girl for that. A little bit of wee, sure, but poop? Nope” I said. “Fuck you” she said. A second later warm pee streamed through my fingers again. The urine steam sprayed off in several directions but it all ended up pooling on the floor by our feet. There was a stream running down the inside of bother her legs and a separate torrent seemed to be pouring from her rear end. She took a hold of my hands again and placed them both on her bum cheeks. She was still having a wee and the grey cotton of her rear end was growing darker with every passing second. Her bum was pert and shapely, her perfect shape made more defined by the soaked grey cotton which hugged her contours. Then it happened. A second later she moaned audibly and then true to her word, she took a shit in her underwear. The grey cotton sagged slightly as it struggled to hold the weight of the load she had dropped in there. She continued to moan breathlessly as she forced more and more poop into her beleaguered underwear. All the while she was still peeing and a huge puddle had formed on the floor. I was horny and without even realising it, I had begun to tug myself whilst staring at disbelief at her soiled bum. “Never say I’m a liar” she said. Then she turned around swiftly and saw me tugging myself. She rested her hand on my thigh and gestured for me to stop. “Don’t waste it” she said. Then, she started to lead me towards the bathroom. Her underwear was soaked, they sagged tremendously under the weight of poop she had dropped there and she smelled overwhelmingly of fresh urine and poop. “Look in there” she said gesturing to a wicket basket. I opened the basket and was hit by the unmistakable scent of stale urine. Under her instruction I started to rummage through the laundry and pull out ladies underwear as I found them. I later out 8 pairs of knickers on the floor in front of us. There was a variety, of briefs, boyshorts, hipsters and a thong. “Get closer” she instructed me. I grabbed a pair at random, a pair of purple briefs, and held them to my nose. The aroma of urine filled my nostrils. I looked at the gusset and obvious pee staining was visible. “You like?” She asked. I nodded, so she gestured for me to take more. I went though them all one by one. They were all heavily piss stained and the thong was caked in skid marks and stale urine. “Someone is a messy little girl” I said. “She is” she agreed “but they’re not mine. They’re my roommates” I looked up at her in astonishment. “I thought they were yours?” I said. “Nope. She hasn’t realised that I know. But I’ve known for a while” “How?” I asked in genuine curiosity. “Sometimes it’s as simple as a wet spot on her jeans, sometimes she smells of pee. It’s not difficult” she said evenly “point is though, how you feel now is how I feel when I see her with a pissy wet spot in her jeans. I want her like you want me and you’re going to help me get her” I stared at her blankly unable to fully understand exactly what was happening. I was beginning to think I was being played. “I’m proposing a threesome” she said sensing my confusion “I’m yours right now, but I want you both in the future” she said. I couldn’t resist. I would done anything to have her in that moment. The smell of her piss was enough to drive me crazy, but her soiled bum was the cherry on the cake. “Fine” I said. Then she smiled and then we had sex.

does anyone know who these girls are/have other videos of them? they're super hot and i'd like to support them if i can. the first is from the just/almost made it thread and the girls get to their front door. the one girl won't give the desperate girl the code to the front door and she slowly wets herself. the other video is them walking in a parking lot and the desperate girl is slowly leaking again. she wets herself once they get behind her car but then people come so she has to stop. the other girl asks if she's finished yet, and she gets out and pees some more. https://thisvid.com/videos/pee-jeans-at-parking-lot/

**WARNING: This video does contain some nudity! You will see my male parts and my pee partners female parts at the end** Some were asking me to see this video... so here it is! Having some pee fun with a partner, where she gave up her bladder for me to control... after almost 6 hours, she became really uncomfortable... so... I wanted her to let a little out... which made her want to release it all. Having her sit over me, while I laid there naked, with her legs apart, just made it worse for her bladder... Unintentional leaks started escaping... against her will, pissing through her blue panties... After finally allowing her to release her bladder, you can hear the relief in her voice... Of course... I needed to release my bladder too, as she laid there straddling me, I started to release my bladder, with her enjoying my release. I finish off emptying my bladder with my cock placed inside the front of her already peed blue panties, seeing the piss rush through them and down her legs! When all is done, the mess of what we just made can be seen all over the floor! What happened after this... well... I cant share that 😛 I have blurred out my pee partner's face as she requested and have been given permission to post! I hope you all enjoyed living through the experience! It's not often we have piss play amateur videos floating around, apparently they are a rarity?! Especially authentic and real wettings with bladder control, and piss play! TheSpookyOne_PissPlayWithLadyFriend.mp4

i've been really enjoying playing MyCall's omorashi challenge on Milovana. I've been using the rapid pee desperation technique as well, where i drink water and pee every 15 minutes until im ready to hold. for a few hours i do this until im looking forward to peeing, and i pee in strong streams. when peeing starts feeling good is when i know its time to start a hold :3 hehe MyCall's challenge is so fun and hot, i love doing everything he asks me to do. the praise you get when you do a good job or play along with the extra tasks is so rewarding. I love doing everything it prompts, regardless of the prompt, for those bonus points and the extra praise :3 i dunno it really turns me on today i was doing a hold with MyCall's challenge, and theres a naughty task at level 3 i think, where you're asked to go on a 15ish minute walk and mid way through let out a spurt of piss in your pants. you're also instructed to chug a cup before you go out, so this added to the excitement for me. I had a lot of pee in me at this point, i could feel it sloshing around in my tummy. i went out when it was dark but people were still walking around, it also happened to "wet" outside (perfect, right?) it has been raining all day. i got to my midway destination and let out, WHAT I THOUGHT, was going to be a little, controlled spurt as im usually pretty good about this, but it ended up being a BIG spurt and i struggled to get myself under control. I guess i had abused my piss hole all day (i started the pee/drink every 15 minutes from the moment i woke up) It was pretty cold out, so i got really turned on by the massive warm wet spot that was growing in between my crotch... it was really fun walking home. i had to go the long way around my building because i wanted to avoid seeing anyone! AND my building only has stairs, so the stairs were pretty hard as i didnt want to have an accident before i arrived home and got to hold more. i unfortunately failed on one of the challenges that was to piss into a cup through my underwear, when i let out a spurt in attempt, it was farther back than i had anticipated and i ended up not being able to control the spurt that well and i almost had a complete accident. i made a huge puddle on my floor. it ruined it for me a bit as getting to the end of a tease is really satisfying to me, and i like the feeling of holding in waves of desperation, and denying myself until i cant anymore... i didnt really want to lose most of my pent up piss on one challenge as i have a pretty large bladder so its hard to fill up enough to have an authentic accident. and i had such a horny experience walking outside with the perfect weather, i was a bit peeved at myself. but thats the fun !! this is no fault to the challenge obviously, but i ruined my own orgasm this way. i dont have a dom to be disappointed in me and punish me so i have to punish myself >:3 oh well will have to try again soon :3 maybe prolonging will make the orgasm even better... i say to myself wishfully XD

took a couple edibles and getting really high~ not sure how long this hold will be so i guess we'll find out !

It appears I can no longer make the hour drive home without peeing myself so I'm gonna take a picture every time I have a leak or accident and post it here.

Does anyone else experience a phantom feeling of pee running down their thigh when they release some times? So at the moment I'm in diapers and pull ups 24/7 while I have a cough and even though I'm padded due to leaking i just like wetting my diaper too much to go to the toilet on occasions. However sometimes when I properly flood my diaper, I'll feel like I've leaked and swear I can feel a trickle of pee flowing down my thigh. It happen yesterday. I was stood in my kitchen and really needed to pee so I leaned on the counter and concentrated on relaxing my bladder. Within seconds. A hot jet of pee shot out and started flooding my diaper. Now this was an M4 so a very sturdy diaper but it was a lot of pee and when I was about half way though my release I swear I felt a trickle down my leg despite knowing that diaper can hold at least 2 full wettings and then some. In panic I quickly clenched my muscles and patted my leg but there was nothing there. No dampness, no wet patch and when I went to the toilet and checked, my diaper wasn't even half full. This isn't the first time this has happened and I'm curious what causes it and if anyone else experiences it.

Happy to announce that I have made an updated 2.0 version of the Omorashi Desperation Challenge. The original was surprisingly popular and it seemed like a good idea to bring a few fresh ideas into the mix. If anyone is curious there are a fair few posts on this site describing what happened when people attempted the original challenge. Changes include: Extra tasks Extra teasing New explicit tasks that can be unlocked in level 2 A few more options on where to pee when you finally let go Plays a bit more smoothly Punishment for cumming to soon in level 4 Bug fixes If anyone has any additional challenges or ideas that could be incorporated into the mix to make the game more fun, please feel free to add them to this thread or DM me. Happy wetting and enjoy. https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=58190

Another try with the Temu pull-up, this time without plastic pants, and I can see how necessary the plastic pants are 😂 This thing barely holds more pee than regular panties material. Hope you enjoy the leaking as much as I do though! vcompress_41.mov

When I have a genuine accident, my bladder doesn’t typically empty. I usually pee just enough that I have a wet patch on my pants and sometimes I’ll have a little puddle or wet whatever I’m sitting on. but I know everyone is different, so I’m curious for others, what happens for you when you have an accident?

A story I have written with the help of AI and prompts and several revisions, as promised. Chapter 1 and Chapter 2. I will look forward to comments. Chapter 1: The Dilemma Meera found herself navigating the bustling corridors of the crowded mall, a place she hadn't initially planned to visit. Her presence there was an impromptu decision, driven by the need to find Ashwin's favorite toy, a reward for his excellent behavior and results at a school test. Her silk saree, chosen for its simplicity, clung to her skin as she wove through the crowds of shoppers, the fabric a reflection of her hectic life as a working mother. As she walked through the mall, her mind raced with thoughts of the day. She had picked Ashwin up from school earlier after work, intending to head straight home. But as the car approached the mall, a mere 2 minutes from home, Ashwin's persistent pleas to visit his beloved toy store had swayed her decision. "Mom, please, can we just go inside for a few minutes?" Ashwin's eyes brimmed with anticipation, and his plea tugged at her heart. She agreed, hoping to surprise him with a new toy that would light up his eyes with joy, her enthusiasm masked by the growing urgency in her abdomen. Time, however, was not on her side. Meera's day at work had been a whirlwind of tasks and responsibilities. Her role as a marketing executive demanded her full attention, and this particular day had been filled with back-to-back meetings, leaving her with little time to spare. By the time she left her office, she was already running later than she had intended. Ashwin had eagerly anticipated sharing his test results with her, and she couldn't bear the thought of disappointing him. She knew she should have heeded the restroom's call at the office before leaving, but her haste and focus on Ashwin's anticipation had caused her to overlook her well-being. The traffic had been unusually heavy that day, and with each passing minute, her sense of urgency grew. She silently cursed the congestion, willing the minutes to pass faster as she navigated through the sea of vehicles. Finally, when she arrived at the school, Ashwin was already waiting for her. The moment he spotted her, his face lit up with joy. He couldn't wait to share his recent test results, and his excitement was infectious. Meera felt a surge of pride for her son, who had performed exceptionally well, and she hugged him tightly, momentarily forgetting her own discomfort. The promise of a beautiful afternoon spent together at home overshadowed the discomfort slowly creeping in. Meera believed she could manage until they got home, as their house was just a ten-minute drive away. She didn't want to ruin the moment and decided to prioritize Ashwin's happiness. Little did she know that the consequences of her decision would soon catch up with her. The mall, usually a place of leisurely strolls and window shopping, had suddenly transformed into a labyrinth of chaos. With each passing moment, the urgency of her own needs grew, and she realized she should have heeded the restroom's calls earlier. Meera watched Ashwin's boundless enthusiasm carry him from one captivating display to another. The sheer delight in his eyes as he explored the mall's wonders was infectious, and it was difficult to say no to his innocent requests. But the growing pressure in her abdomen and the relentless passage of time were a heavy burden to bear. Her steps faltered, and she felt beads of sweat form on her brow, a testament to her inner turmoil. The mall's complex layout seemed like a labyrinth of distraction, with shops and shoppers forming a disorienting maze. She tried to maintain a calm facade for Ashwin, not wanting to spoil his joy, but the pressure in her abdomen was relentless, a growing urgency she could no longer ignore. As they navigated the busy corridors, Meera couldn't help but steal glances at the restroom signs. It was a subtle act, a discreet check to see how far they were from the much-needed refuge. Her steps, though graceful, bore the weight of her discomfort. The silk saree she wore, chosen for its elegance and simplicity, now felt like a heavy burden, clinging uncomfortably to her skin. The tension within Meera continued to mount as she navigated the ever-crowded mall, her graceful steps at odds with her increasing desperation. Ashwin's insatiable curiosity and boundless energy were juxtaposed with her urgent need for a restroom. The toy store and the mesmerizing carousel were just distractions, and although she yearned to bask in her son's joy, her bladder's demand for relief had become an overwhelming priority. She did her best to maintain her composure, but her discomfort was undeniable. Her patience wore thin as she followed Ashwin from one attraction to another, all the while struggling to ignore the relentless pressure in her lower abdomen. The saree, once a symbol of her grace, now clung to her like a heavy weight, a constant reminder of her predicament. Finally, when Ashwin darted toward a captivating candy store, Meera seized the opportunity to catch hold of him. She knelt, her voice gentle but trembling, and spoke to her son. "Ashwin, darling, we need to find a restroom now. It's really important." Her urgency was evident in her eyes, and Ashwin, sensing the seriousness of the situation, nodded and agreed to follow her, temporarily setting aside his fascination with the candies. Chapter 2: Desperation in the Labyrinth With Ashwin in tow, they embarked on a quest to find the restroom, every step filled with a sense of impending crisis. Meera's composure was a fragile veneer, masking the turmoil within. Her desperation had peaked, and as they continued their search, her efforts to hold back the tide of urgency were on the brink of failure. Meera's panic grew with each step they took, searching for the elusive restroom in the mall's complex layout. The disorienting maze of shops, coupled with the bustling crowd of shoppers, made her feel utterly lost. Desperation surged within her, and her body protested against the pressure, becoming more insistent by the moment. Then, in a moment of sheer panic, it happened. A small, involuntary leak broke through, and Meera's cheeks flushed with the heat of embarrassment. Meera felt like time had slowed down, and the world around her became a blur. She suddenly froze, her breath catching in her throat as the small, involuntary leak caught her completely off guard. It was as if the universe had conspired to put her in this humiliating situation, and her cheeks flushed with the heat of embarrassment, turning a shade of crimson that rivaled her vibrant saree. Amid the bustling mall, people hurriedly walked past, oblivious to her internal turmoil. The pressure had become too much to bear. Desperate to stave off the impending disaster, she clenched her muscles, cutting off the surprise leak. Meera clenched her muscles with all the strength she could muster, like a dam resisting the relentless flow of a river. The effort was visible in how her body tensed, causing her to momentarily sway on the spot. She felt the sweat forming on her brow and her palms growing clammy as she fought to halt the surprise leak. Amidst the cacophony of shoppers and the relentless march of time, an irritated passerby impatiently called out, "Move along, lady! Don't just stand there in the middle of the corridor!" The stranger's voice pierced through Meera's thoughts, a reminder that the world kept moving, and she needed to as well. Her heart raced as she forced her feet to obey, slowly resuming her steps, one shaky stride at a time. As she continued her determined march towards the restroom, her inner monologue was filled with self-reproach. She chastised herself for not heeding the restroom's call earlier at the school and her office. Regret mingled with her embarrassment, intensifying the turmoil within her. The mall had transformed from a place of leisure to a battleground, and Meera was determined to emerge victorious in her quest to find relief. Shelving her shyness, Meera approached a nearby security guard, her voice quivering with urgency. Her usual reserved demeanor was overshadowed by the desperation gnawing at her, and she needed help. "Excuse me," she said, her eyes conveying her distress. "Could you please tell me where the nearest restroom is?" The security guard, a man in his late fifties with a stern, weathered face and an air of indifference, gave her a curt nod, pointing in the direction of the restroom before turning back to chat with his colleague. As Meera led Ashwin towards the restrooms, she couldn't help but overhear the conversation between the security guard and his colleague. They were talking about how people treated the mall like a public restroom, and Meera felt a pang of anger and humiliation. She almost considered confronting the guard for his rudeness but was too desperate and embarrassed to do so. The thought of going home crossed her mind. The home was a mere ten minutes away by car, and her familiar bathroom offered comfort and privacy. However, the idea of driving home and leaving her unfinished shopping task - buying Ashwin's toy - nagged at her. The journey to the restroom felt like a never-ending marathon. Meera's elegant saree, once a symbol of grace, now clung to her with an uncomfortable weight. With every step, her desperation intensified, turning her composed gait into an anxious shuffle. Ashwin, the bundle of energy, was pulling her forward, utterly oblivious to the turmoil within his mother. When they finally arrived at the restroom area, Meera's heart sank as she was met with the disheartening sight of a queue of people. She quickly counted the individuals in front of her, noticing that there were only four women ahead, which offered a glimmer of hope in her moment of desperation. The restrooms, both for ladies and gents, were located nearby, and she couldn't help but envy the fact that there was no line for the men's room. As Meera stood there, she glanced at the men's restroom and wished she could simply rush in, but the societal norms and her inhibitions held her back.

I finally have the chance today to hold through some meetings since I'm working from home! I have 3 meetings, but i'm planning on holding through only 2 of them hehe. Excited to squirm ❤️ 11:52am : Okay, just got through my first meeting! I had to actually pay attention and take notes during this one - but I realized as soon as the meeting started that I need to go lol. I drank a ton of water this morning and an energy drink and I've already peed several times lol so it's not surprising my need would shoot up out of nowhere. My next meeting is in just a couple minutes - this is a division wide meeting so I don't have to pay as much attention and there will be a ton of people on the call. It goes all the way until 1pm but I'm sure that there's no way I can hold this all the way through >.< Even just holding until the meeting starts I can't stop squirming!! 12:03pm : I'm in my meeting now, I am SO full. I walked around my house a bit before sitting back down and I'm literally on the verge of leaking already. I'm wearing a black pair of black tight pants - They're probably a size too small, the waistband definitely squeeze my waist hehe. They're not uncomfortable, just very nicely taut in the right places :3 I've wet these before and it's always satisfying - any black fabric that gets superrr shiny after being wet is so 😍🥴🤤🥰 I'm fidgeting a lot right now, trying not have my hands in my crotch (although my camera is off so it doesn't matter) just to add an extra challenge. My crotch is starting to feel ever so slightly damp - mostly because I'm just because I'm horny lol and I can't stop rubbing 😖 12:31pm : I'm so full and horny LOL. My desperation went down a little bit, as it usually does before i jump back up to being on the edge of bursting. At this point, my bladder is just expanding so much, it's really stretching against the fabric of my pants hehe. I really do want to try and hold until 1pm, even if I hold just til then and burst. I wonder if I can make it all the way without leaking hmmm (doubtful lol) 12:40pm : HUGE leak omg ugh it felt so good I'm having such a hard time holding it. It keeps coming out in spurts - I'm so close to just totally flooding my pants. This meeting looks like it's about to end too - how embarrassing to not be able to make it to the bathroom even though my meeting ended early and i should have been able to hold it... Another leak, my crotch is soaked and when I'm not typing I have at least one hand shoved down there trying to hold on. I just keep letting spurts out, it's definitely giving me some relief ~ but I'm trying really hard to hold the rest in before it makes an even bigger mess. I can feel how wet my pants are, it's leaking down to my ass. I really thought this meeting was ending early LOL I was definitely wrong. 12:50pm : I just released my whole bladder in my pants sitting here. Even holding with both hands it just came bursting out suddenly while I was sitting here. It just keeps coming - I'm simply shocked. I must have been holding an entire bladder which I don't even think I realized I was holding. Wow. I've totally soaked my pants and it's dripping onto the floor. Meeting just ended and I'm still pissing. I don't remember the last time I pissed for this long it's crazy lol. I definitely made WAY more of a mess than I thought I would lol I was only planning to leak while sitting. I soaked my crotch, my ass, it started to drip down the back of my legs as it flooded the seat and even got my socks wet. It felt so warm and so good. The orgasm afterwards felt AMAZING, even with my bladder empty it was so intense. I'm so glad I was finally able to make my silly little dream of wetting myself during a meeting come true!! I would never want this to happen in person, so I will only ever make it in an extremely controlled environment. But even then, it still felt amazing to lose control when I wasn't expecting it XP I would have taken photos but unfortunately I had to clean up and get ready for another meeting LOL I'm just going to chill out for the rest of the day now. I've been sick for a whole week now and I'm finally feeling better today and this was my little way of celebrating hehe ❤️

1. Skymouse (Wettingherpanties): I think they do overall a good job in production of videos. The models are super hot AF. I think in my opinion they lack a sense of storytelling and i will admit even though I feel that most of them try to add dialogue the producers just don’t really want them to say anything. That in actuality kind of makes the video boring or just lazy all around. Just my opinion but when Faye left I feel like they lowered themselves in terms of quality of their videos. (I remember someone told me that Skymouse is owned by someone else actually) 2. Diaperperv (Ineed2pee): I think they do pretty much the same as Skymouse however with some stories added to it. I do believe that the models are really interesting on that site. However honestly Diaperperv doesn’t really give the girls interesting storylines to really do much. Although to be fair they try their best with what they have. I just feel like it is basically a generic version of Skymouse but more pushing boundaries. Ineed2pee uses I think mainly models that already know each other. Kitty Quinn knows Vika for example. 3. Lovewetting overall is okay to me however they have become really lazy with how they use the models I think. Example is that most of them do pee themselves but don’t empty all in their pants they strip down mid way or aren’t wearing underwear which is boring in my opinion. Yes they do have really hot models and do diverse wetting. (Language is not really a big problem by the way) 4. HDWetting is okay but they don’t have anyone that is basically attractive as all of the models they have are kind of grungy or look exactly how you would assume lesbians look like. If I was watching a model I want to actually see them be more attractive than being kind of low budgety (That mainly comes down to preferences). I think they do pretty interesting videos but lately they have been all over the place in my opinion. The Bladder Big Blaster or something was just super random? 5. Realwetting has hot models but they don’t give a flying F about storytelling or dialogue which does impact the video in my opinion. I know that they do diverse clothing which is super appreciated compared to Ineed2pee. Most of the models I think speak either German or some other language which I guess could be the reason why they don’t really speak. However Lovewetting and FrDiapergirl have been able to get around it with Subtitles.

here's one from the vault!! i decided to tease myself and hold it for as long as i could sitting on the toilet in my panties after smoking cigs out in the cold. please enjoy!! 😘 if you enjoy my content and would like to support me please consider getting the full video here 🫶 also i'm so sorry for the clunky censoring 😖 if anyone has some free editing programs to rec for this kind of thing pls let me know 🥺 porch teaser.mp4