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  1. Hello Everyone, I'd like to tell you a story of something that happened to me this morning. A short pretext: I'm actually living in a shared house with some friends. I'm working remote and am lucky to beeing allowed to choose my place of residency. So these days I'm in this nice house with a room for myself (nice view from my desk and good, peaceful working conditions), a shared kitchen and a shared bathroom. Yesterday I had made dinner for all of us and we had quite some beer. I've been to bed quite late. The bathroom was occupied at this time so I had to wait and just lay down for a moment. The moment became the whole night, since I fell asleep quite immediately and still with all my pants on (it's cold up here, so I'm wearing my standard boxer-briefs under some long underwear and thick, warm joggers). I was ripped from my sleep by the alarm today. Knowing I had to attend some meetings today I had to get up in time. It was then I realised how very, VERY badly I needed to pee. I had only fifteen minutes to the first meeting, so I jumped out of bed and wanted to dart to the bathroom, when I heard someone enter it closing and locking the door. I was still in my room and my door was closed. Within seconds my desperation became dangerous. I felt quite well that I was absolutely not going to make it. I paced my room up and down, pondering my options. Every other step I had to stop and clench my legs together. My bladder was going to explode. And it was this kind of desperation you have after drinking beer. Honestly I'm impressed I didn't wet the bed. I was at a 9.999 of 10 and realised I would not be able to hold it. Again I was looking around for options, when I felt the first spurt escape into my pants. I quickly undressed the joggers (they're sooo comfy and warm and I wanted to wear them all day!), rumamged in the basked with clothes to be washed, found dark joggers and while frantically dancing on the spot and holding tried to put them on. Looking in the mirror I saw an already quite visible wet patch between my legs. It became larger by the second and I had to be quick. I managed to put on the dark pants, when even more spurts violently shoot into my pants, wetting my boxers and the long underwear. These long underwear-pants did soak up most of my pee, which kept the joggers quite dry. At least for the moment. I still tried to hold. I didn't want to have a full-blown accident in my room. I still have to think about a way to smuggle my wet pants into the washing anyway. But however as much as I tried to avoid it, I really couldn't help but slowly piss into my pants. I fetched some clothes, fresh boxer-briefs, a new pair of long underwear, a t-shirt and the comfy joggers I wanted to wear today and positioned me at my door, ready to dash to the bathroom as soon as I would hear it being free again. I wanted to check in the mirror whether there was anything to see on my pants, but I couldn't move without loosing control. So I just stood behind my closed door, pressing my legs together and trying to control my bladder muscles, with decreasing success. And then I heard the bathroom door unlocking. My heart was racing. No one here does know anything about my fetish and this should stay this way! And I really, really don't want anyone to see me in wet pants. If I would leave my room now and there was anyone else wanting to use the bathroom, maybe already lined up, I would have to stand and wait there, probably with anyone else around to see me. I couldn't perform my already lost pee dance. No, I had to be absolutely sure, that - a - I could enter the bathroom immediately and - b - there was noone around to see me. I heard the bathroom door opening. Someone came out and closed the door. My muscles spasmed and the biggest spurt yet escaped into my pants. My heart was beating really fast, half of anxiousness and half of excitement. It felt so unbelievably good when the pee left my body, soaking up my pants, feeling the wetness in my croth, between my legs, the warmth, the naughtyness. When I didn't hear anyone else approaching I dared to act. I held the new clothes in front of me as normal as possible, opened my door and entered the hallway. There was someone sitting at the kitchen table having breakfast. I said good morning as casually as possible, while yet another strong, long leak filled my pants with joy, and entered the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind me. As quickly as I could I undressed the black joggers. Their damage was in fact minimal, the long undearwear had taken up most of it. The view in the mirror was thrilling. Without further thinking I stepped into the shower, put the water on and violently shaking with joy, excitement and relieve I full force pissed into my pants. It was pure bliss and I just hope I didn't moan involuntarily. It took ages to empty my bladder. I can't remember when I peed that much the last time. Even when I thought it was finished, there came more. Enough for another full blown accident. I was so aroused that peeing felt like orgasming. I undressed in the shower, washed myself and rinsed the pants. Even then I had to pee more and just let it all go with the running water. Afterwards I smuggled the wet pants rolled up in the black joggers and put everything to the other clothes in the basket in my room. Now I only have to find a good moment to smuggle everything into the washing without anyone noticing. 😄 Now I'm sitting here, working. With this wonderful view and a very intense sensation between my legs. I feel like I want to pee myself the whole day. But I can't with everyone else around. What a start into the day. Yeah, I wanted to let you know. Now I have to concentrate on this concept again I'm working on. 😉 C PS: sorry for any typos.
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    So yeah, I love these types of videos! Two cute wet dream videos. Just a couple of guys, innocently climaxing in their sleep, waking up with wet sheets. Yum. Enjoy, Rach
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  3. Personally. What made me get into omo is just the fact I always held my pee as far back as I remember. And I just always enjoyed seeing guys desperate to pee. There’s not really one specific time that I remember that made me get into omo
  4. Hi all, I’m Alex62 and I’m trying this out!! It will only be with males. It might not come out good but I will try. I also might not keep up with this if it’s not going well so we just will have to see. This Interactvity will have a story to go with someone and at the end of each story will be choices you can choose from. After I receive a certain amount of replies I will add up the % of each choice and put the choices to a random draw based on there %. Let’s see how this goes! Who would like to do this with me?? Who should I start with?? Robin: a slim skinny 22 year old. Wearing red briefs and black skinny jeans. Robin has short black hair and blue eyes. Robin is a quite person who keeps to himself. He’s out with friends doing tons of fun stuff. Will he make it? Jack- a average 19 year old who’s kinda know to cause trouble. Wearing blue jeans and white boxers hes found a way to get after school detention. Will he make it? AJ- a heavy 21 year old who home alone playing video games. Wearing gray gym short and white briefs, keeps playing Call of Duty online with his friends. Will he make it? Leave a comment if you’re interested in this and which guy you will like to start with.
  5. More pics from a rare weekend alone filled with bedwetting fun,my personal favorite. The perfect combination of EVERYTHING, that I just couldn't pass up. Here are 2 sets (2 wets) from night one. There were already several rounds of daytime fun. Enjoy!...more to come
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    Guy wets himself after being locked outside by his girlfriend.
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  7. This is a new story I'm working on. It involved male wetting and embarrassment and a little female desperation. I'm thinking about adding more chapters after this one. I'm open to suggestions about where it may go. Maybe something with Abby having an accident next? Let me know your thoughts! "Come on, it will be fun, plus if win, it's a $1,000 prize" Abby was begging her twin brother Adam to come join her team for a bar night trivia, after one of their friends dropped out. Adam was reluctant though, "I don't know, who else is going to this thing." Well, it's just me, Megan and Katie." Adam could take or leave Megan, she was fun to hang out with sometimes, but she tended to be just a little too sarcastic for his taste. But Katie, that could sway him to come out. "Katie will be there?" Adam asked excitededly. Abby knew her brother always had a little crush on Katie and smiled slightly "yep, she sure will... and she's single now too you know." Adam was excited now at the chance to cozy up to Katie , but still tried to play it cool "Yeah, I guess. If you guys need a fourth. How are you getting to the bar tonight?" "How about you meet me back here at 7:00, we can take my car to Katie's apartment and meet the girl's there, then take the street car down? said Abby. Adam agreed, then went home to get ready for what suddenly became a very big night. Adam meticulously rubbed product through his dark brown hair, pushing it to one side. Then put on a pair of slim-fit light blue jeans and a white button down shirt and rolled up the sleeves. It was simple, but complimented his body that he worked hard on. He wasn't a model by any means, but his youthful face and muscular 6'1 figure did grab plenty of girls attention. He took a big drink of water before he left his apartment, then drove his car to his sister's Abby's place. Abby looked amazing herself. She had this mass of blonde, very curly hair that went halfway down her back. Her hair suited her, her feminine face, slim figure and piercing green eyes were in perfect contrast with her wild hair. Tonight she was dressed in a pair of skin-tight black jeans that made her very perky and round butt look amazing. She showed off a hint of her C-cup cleavage in a silky black low cut top. As soon as Adam walked in the door, his sister greeted him cheerfully "Hey, you ready to go." Yeah in a minute Adam replied "I actually just have to use the bathroom quick though." "We actually are in a bit of a rush, and you know how Megan is with getting ready, she'll take forever, can you hold it until we get there?" Adam was feeling a bit of pressure in his bladder, but understood Abby's point and agreed. Abby playfully said "You sure you'll be ok, remember what happened in 6th grade." How could Adam forget, the most embarrassing moment of his life was in 6th grade when he peed his pants on the school bus. Thankfully his sister was the only one who ever found out, and kept his secret. Adam fired back at Abby "oh right, you're one to talk, I'm pretty sure you were still wetting the bed at 17." Abby got defensive "ok, you what, stopped wetting the bed a month before I did, I don't think either of us can talk shit in this category." Abby had a point. Both twins wet the bed regularly until they were 17. And Adam didn't know it, but Abby had been struggling with small daytime leaks for the past year, and was rushing to the bathroom at least every two hours. Abby was actually wearing a panty liner right now inside her purple bikini cut panties. It was one of the reasons she choose black jeans, because it was less likely to show the liner. But after very carefully looking at her butt in the mirror, Abby determined there was no way anyone could tell, and felt confident in it. When Adam and Abby got to Katie's apartment, Katie opened the door, and instantly gave Abby a hug. She had to reach up a bit to do it. Abby was 5'9 and wearing heels, and Katie was only 5'4. Katie looked incredible. She had this dark brown wavy, silky hair that flowed onto her shoulders, beautiful and massive light brown eyes and soft, somewhat pale porcelain skin. She was wearing a short black pleated skirt that flared out showing off her slender legs. She was also wearing this skin-tight long sleeve white top that show off a little of her D-cup breasts. "How are are you guys doing, can I get you anything?" Abby asked warmly. Adam was feeling the pressure in his bladder, and if he were alone would definitely be doing a bit of a pee-pee dance, but given the circumstances kept his composure "actually could I use your bathroom real quick"? "Megan's still getting ready, you know how she is, can I get you guys a drink though?" Adam was a little annoyed that he had to deal with his aching bladder as he was trying to flirt with Katie, but thought he could manage. Abby on the other hand was getting worried. She was feeling a strong pressure in her bladder. She didn't want to leak and use up her panty liner, especially not this early in the night. Abby got everyone a beer for the fridge and they sat down at some barstools next to the kitchen counter. Abby sat down and tighly crossed her slender legs and began to sip. Adam folded one leg over the other as well as he sat down. "So how's work going, are you busy down at the pharmacy?" Adam asked Katie. While she was only 26, Katie was the owner of a small private pharmacy. A bit of an odd profession for someone so young, but Katie always had a mind for business, and it definitely paid well. "Good, yeah, we are crazt busy lately, I actually had to just hire another person to keep up with the load." Katie was making very direct eye contact with Adam the entire time, and giving him subtle hints she was into him. As Adam was talking to her about his work as an engineer, she was tucking her hair behind her ear, and gently brushing her fingers along her cleavage. Adam was definitely starting to feel his bladder now, he uncrossed and recrossed his legs while sitting, just to keep himself from fidgeting too much in front of Katie. Abby, was struggling more. She had been quiet this whole time, with her legs twisted around each other tight, as she rocked her hips back and forth. "You doing ok there Abs?" Katie asked Abby. Abby didn't realize she made it that obvious she had to pee. But she was very close friends with Katie for years, and her twin brother and her were basically inseparable, so she didn't mind saying "I actually really need to pee, hopefully Megan is done soon." Just then, Megan came out of the bathroom. Her long straight blonde hair flowing past her shoulders. She was wearing light blue mom jeans, but still tight in butt, showing off her ample curves. She paired it with a green crop top, showing off her toned abs. Abby sprinted up from her stool as soon as she saw Megan "you look amazing! gotta pee though" as she rushed past them. As she did, Abby felt the tiniest drop off pee release, hitting her panty liner. Abby tensed up her thigh muscles and rushed into the bathroom, ripped open her jeans and pulled them down as fast as she could before flinging her cute butt on the the toilet seat. She exhaled as she released an absolute torrent of pee into the bowl. Once finished she inspected her panty liner, it was definitely a bit damp. She hated that she had to wear these things, but it was better than going in her pants. Abby took a fresh liner out of her purse, slipped it into her panties, and flushed the old one down the toilet. When she pulled up her jeans she took a very close look at her butt in the mirror, just triple checking that no one could see any awkward lines with her panty liner. She was still a little on edge about the whole thing seeing how tight her black jeans were, but determined there was nothing to see. When Abby stepped back out into the living room she was greeted warmly by Megan. "Oh my gosh, you seriously look hot tonight." said Megan as she gave abby a pinch on the butt "I mean, damn girl." Abby was more than a little uncomfortable with the butt pinch, worried that she would feel her panty liner, but Megan didn't seem to notice. Abby muttered out a chuckle "ok, how much have you had to drink already Megan?" Megan snapped back "oh come on, don't be such a prude, I just had one drink. You seriously look amazing though." Megan than put her arm around both Abby and Katie "Hey Adam, which of us three is the hottest." Katie gave Megan a sharp look, a little annoyed that she was making her flirting with Adam more uncomfortable. Abby saved Adam some face though, replying "umm, did you seriously just ask my twin brother if he thinks that his sister is hot." Megan bit her lip and giggled, "good point.... are we ready to win this trivia night thing or what?" Adam interjected "actually I need to run to the bathroom before we go." Katie, didn't really understand just how bad Adam needed to go and carelessly blurt out "we're actually a bit late because of MEGAN over here" and we can't miss the start of the contest or we'll be out, you can go when we get there. Adam didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Katie. Despite feeling a good amount of pressure in his groin and fighting the urge to dance, he made the decision to just hold it for now, and pee as soon as he got to the bar. They all walked down to the streetcar, which would take them to the bar where trivia night was. It was standing room only on the street car, Adam and Katie both were hanging onto the same metal pole, while Megan and Abby were on the pole right next to them. Adam didn't even realize it, but he was swaying his hips side to side, trying to ease the pressure building up in his bladder. Despite going just 15 minutes ago, Abby felt her bladder start to build up too. She crossed her legs in front of her as well, relieving just a bit of pressure on her bladder. Abby spoke up "ok, don't make fun of me guys, but I seriously need to pee again." Katie joked to her, "I don't know how you live your life with how often you have to pee." Megan joined in "seriously, do you routinely just pee your pants or what?" Abby was a little embarrassed, knowing she did have frequent leaks and bedwetting issues, but joked back at them "very funny guys, no, I can honestly say that I have never peed my pants." Megan still in a light tone said "I don't know, you just seem like someone who peed their pants at some point past the age they were supposed to. Adam, was your sister a bedwetter, be real with us?" Adam looked at his sister, and they gave each other a knowing look before Adam said "Yeah, I can honestly say I've never seen her wet her pants, nor her bed." Katie came to Abby's defense "You are being ridiculous, Megan, chill out." Abby then changed the topic, "hey have you seen any good movies lately?" As Adam chit chatted, he felt the pressure of his bladder get more intense. He was definitely shifting his weight from side to side. And just then, he felt a wave of pressure overtake him. Adam tensed every muscle in his body, and thankfully was able to stem off his pee before any released. He looked to the group, and none of them seemed the wiser, but he really had to be careful now, and run to the bathroom as soon as he could. When the group got to the bar, both Adam and Abby immediately started looking around for the bathroom. Adam spotted them first, and was disappointed when he saw the large, two room bar only had two single stall bathroom and a line of 8 people had already formed. Abby did a quick, short stepped shuffle, swaying her hips back and forth as she darted to the back of the line "ok, are there seriously just two stalls for this entire place?" Abby said to the rest of the group, as she shuffled in place. Adam did not want to embarrass himself in front of Katie and do a "pee-pee" dance, but his bladder was incredibly full, and he had to tense up his leg muscles to just keep back the waves of pressure. After a couple beers, Abby's ability yo hold her pee back was compromised. She pressed her palms deep into her thighs and bent forward slightly "hey guys, I seriously need to go first, I gotta go" Abby said. Katie laughed a bit "you are seriously ridiculous Abby, you went like 30 minutes ago. That's cool though, I'm a big girl and can wait 30 seconds for you." Adam needed to distract himself from his bladder and made small talk with Katie while in line "So, when people at your pharmacy buy weird items together, are you just numb to it, or do you notice when someone comes in for icy-hot and condoms at 2 am?" Katie laugh at his comment "oh I definitely notice. I mean, I don't really work my own register too often. But I definitely make up stories and question people's purchases when I do. I don't say anything obviously but I'm totally judging them silently" Katie laughed. As Abby waited in line, her legs crossed like pretzels she felt an immense wave of pressure, she took a sharp breath in, then felt just a tiny drop of pee come out of her, and hit her panty liner. She tried to play it off cool, but her eyes bulged out and her face dropped as she felt the small leak. "You sure you're alright there Abby?" Katie giggled as she noticed her face. Abby's face turned a bit red. "Yeah, totally fine, why?" "Because you made a face like you just pissed your pants a little?" Abby's face turned red as shot back "totally dry, don't worry" and gestured to her crotch then turned to show her firm butt to Megan and Katie, proving it's dry in a cheeky sort of way." Adam wanted to laugh along, but his own intense pressure of his bladder was in a similar spot. It was getting difficult to stand in one place without leaking into his light blue jeans. Just then someone came out of the bathroom stall and Katie rushed in. She slammed the door behind her, and yanked down her tight black jeans. Before her butt even hit the porcelain a strong jet of pee escaped out of her. It was a close fall for sure, but she made it out ok, and didn't even need to change her panty liner. She had to be careful not to drink too much during the trivia contest though. Adam was next up line, and the two minutes waiting for his sister seemed like hours. As soon as she stepped out he was ready to rush in and release the pressure building up inside him. He then felt a soft hand on his chest. Katie's beautiful brown eyes were looking at him "Hey, I actually need to go pretty bad, can I cut in line. pleeease" she asked as she did a cute little curtsey." Adam wanted to scream no, but she just looked so sexy with her slender legs in that pleated mini skirt, he couldn't say no to her. He could hold it another 30 seconds right? "yeah, go ahead not a problem Katie" he answered. Now that Katie was out of sight, Adam started shifting his weight back and forth, and pressed his palms into his thighs, trying to hold back the waves of pressure. He could feel his pee trying to escape, and he had to fight just to keep it from leaking out. After what seemed like an eternity of waiting, Katie came out of the stall. As he was about to walk in, Megan came up behind them. Hey guys, we gotta go trivia is about to start and we gotta get signed in or we'll lose our spot come on. Adam looked longingly at the empty bathroom, but Katie just grabbed his hand and led him to the separate bar area where trivia was being held. He didn't want to embarrass himself and admit how bad his situation is and pull away from Katie, so he just went along with it. He could just go after the first question right? The group walked over to small circular high table without any chair. Adam immediately leaned forward on it, to help ease the pressure in his bladder. Katie, Abby and Megan all crowded around him, setting their drinks on the small table. "Listen up contestants!" the announcer, a larger build man with a beard and a flanned shirt called out in a deep voice "This is the geeks who drink finals, and that means the winning team will walk away with a $1,000 prize. While want you to drink and have fun, we take this seriously. That means if we see your phone out, your disqualified. And don't think you can look up answers in the bathroom either. Anyone who leaves this area, can't come back in. Alright let's get onto the first question." Adam and Abby both looked at each other. Abby knew hot bad her brother had to pee, and didn't know how to help him. Adam, worried about his own bladder, also worried about his sister, knowing she struggled with holding her pee as well. Thankfully, Abby was good for now as she just went, She just had to watch how much she drank so her bladder didn't full up too quickly. She looked over to Adam, and could just read the dread on his face. He was leaning forward and one hand was in his pocket. She could tell that he was struggling. "First question" the announcer called out. "If you order white tea in China, what would you get." Adam knew the answer "Oh, the answer is boiled water." Megan was a little taken aback "What, how would you know that?" Abby chimed in "Trust me, I definitely brought the right guy, he's a fountain of useless information." Katie gave Adam a smile "you're just very cultured aren't you" Adam in a sarcastic British accent said "well, compared to most people in the colonies, I am quite a cultured man." Katie gave him a playful smack on the arm. Adam would normally be in heaven, but his aching bladder put a damper on things. Adam felt a huge wave of pressure overtake him, forcing Adam to suddenly slam his thighs closed. He thankfully was able to keep any pee from escaping, but Abby noticed his face drop. She gave Adam a knowing sympathetic look, but didn't want to say anything and embarrass him. Megan however blurted out "What was that little move Adam?" Adam was a little embarrassed but tried cracking a joke "just need to rearrange things down there sometimes." Katie smiled at him, and his line seemed to work perfectly as she didn't realize just how bad his aching bladder was. He didn't want to mess things up with Katie and leave after a couple questions, if he just distracted himself he should be ok. And if he was ever in danger of having an accident he could just run to the bathroom, it would be fine right? Several minutes went by, and Adam's' bladder slowly gut fuller and fuller as the group drank their beer. The announcer came out to the middle of the room "OK, next question. What is Lady Gaga's real name." Katie looked to Adam "OK, Mr. cultured, what's the answer?" Adam had no idea "Well, as a man of culture, I don't concern myself with such pedestrian things" he joked to Katie. Katie looked at Adam "don't worry I got this one, it's Stefani Germanotta" Katie then reached over and grabbed the pen out of Adam's hand to write the answer down. As she did, Katie batted her beatutiful brown eyes and she shifted her bodyweight, making sure her hips gently pressed into Adam's side. The amazing feeling of having Katie toned butt press into him was short-lived, as he felt a very quick, but very real short burst of warmth hit his boxers. He stepped back an inch and his thigh muscles tensed up as tight as he could. He was able to stop the flow of warm piss after just a half second. He prayed it didn't leave a stain, but he didn't want to draw attention to his crotch, and couldn't even look down and inspect the damage, especially not with Katie essentially in his lap. But he had to do something. He couldn't bare the thought of wetting himself as this this beautiful girl was pressed against him. Trivia had to be over soon. He could make it a few more minutes right? He didn't want to embarrass himself and disqualify the team just because he has a small bladder. He just needed something to distract himself. He noticed both his and Katie's drinks were empty. "I think it's time for a refill" Adam said as calmly and smoothly as possible, as to not give the girls any indication how bad he needed to be. Katie grabbed her glass and handed it to Adam and smiled "Ah, a true gentleman" with a sort of playful British accent. Adam looked to Abby. Abby was doing ok with her bladder, she was feeling a small urge to go, but could manage. She didn't want another beer though and risk things. "No, I'm good for now, thanks though" Abby said. As Adam walked towards the bar, he took a quick look down and was relieved there was no stain from his small leak earlier. but he his bladder was in worse shape than he realized. He took very small, steady steps, and it took every ounce of strength to not just release it all. Despite his best efforts, it was too much. He stopped dead in his tracks as he felt another release. This time, roughly a second long before he was able to cut it off. He felt a little trickle of warmth hit his boxer briefs, and start to run down his upper thigh. He looked down and felt the blood rush from his head as he saw a small grape sized wet stain appear on his crotch. The good news, was this relieved just a little pressure from his bladder, and Adam felt he could go without anymore leaks for a bit. He made a beeline to the bar and made sure to stand close to it so no one could see his small accident. Thinking on his feet, Adam set the glasses down and grabbed a stack of napkins and started to dab at his crotch, hopefully drying it before he had to go back to the table. As he was doing this he heard a giggle "umm, can I help you sweetie." He looked up and the cute blonde bartended had a smirk on her face as she clearly watched him dab at his crotch. Adam tried to play it cool and made a fake laugh "ha, yeah I spilled something on my lap, sorry... can I just get two more beers please." The bartender just pursed her lips and took the glasses away, and Adam turned his attention back to his predicament and started dabbing his crotch again when. After a few second he heard another round of giggles. He looked to his left and saw two cute brunette girls starring at him "doing ok there guy?" One of the girls. Adam turned bright red with embarrassment "I just spilled something, bad spot right?" Adam tried to play it off. The two girls just covered their mouth and continued to giggle to themself. Adam just had to put the girls out his head, and focus on getting through the last bit of trivia without embarrassing himmself in front of Katie. As the bartender came back with the beers he took once more look down at his crotch, and was thankful that it was MOSTLY dry an invisible. He just had to make sure he walked back to the table away from the girls line of sight, and hide position himself behind the table. I mean, why would they look at his crotch? He would be fine. He would hand off the beers, than run to the bathroom. He couldn't risk it anymore. Dropping out of thee competition early would be better than peeing his pants in front oof Katie. He just had to hold on another couple minutes, then he could run to the bathroom and the whole evening would be saved. Right? Adam was able to make his way back to the table and plop down the drinks without the girls being wiser to his predicament, but he was in pain. It took every ounce of his strength to not just start doing a potty dance on the spot in front of Katie. "Hey guys, I know the rules and everything, but I'm going to sneak out to the bathroom. I'll be back when it's over." Adam squeaked out embarrassed. Katie then rest her hand on his should "aww come on we need you" she said. Megan chimed in sarcastically "don't make the guy pee his pants Katie, geez." Katie snapped back at Megan "He's not 2 years old, he is not going to pee his pants." Just then, the announcer came over the loudspeaker, the next question, is 80's movie trivia" Katie got excited "see, who here knows that better than you, just one more question." Adam's bladder was about to explode any minute, the waves of immense pressure constant, the only was he could hold it was to sway his hips side to side and tense his thigh muscles as he possible could. Adam looked at his sister, and his sister could do nothing but give him a sympathetic look back. Seeing the color drained from Adam's face, she knew how bad he needed to go, but didn't want to embarrass him further. Adam was able to mumble out "sorry, I do need to go kinda bad." The announcer then asked the question "how many giga watts were needed to make the Dalorean travel through time in Back to the Future?" After the question Katie placed both hands on Adam's shoulders and mouthed "please." Adam just couldn't say no to Katie, even though he knew that he should run to the bathroom, he stayed. He could make it 5 more minutes right? Adam had seen the movie so many times, he KNEW the answer. But with his bladder screaming he couldn't think. If he was really thinking clearly he would have found a way to pee earlier, but his desire to impress Katie was messing with his judgement. Adam searched his brain for the answer, but all he could think about was the pressure in his bladder. It was no longer waves, it was a constant pinch in his groin. He felt that if he even moved an inch it would all just start flooding out then and there. His eyes met Katie's, and that's when he started to feel it. A VERY powerful jet of warm pee hit his underwear, and he felt it cascade down his left thigh. It was about 5 seconds of full-force peeing before Adam was able to stem the flow. He didn't dare look down and inspect the damage, but he could feel the wetness on his jeans about 4 inches down his leg. "OH. MY GOD!" He heard Megan yell out. Did you just "PISS your pants" Megan cackled as she pursed her lips together. Adam looked down instictively and he could feel the color drain from his face and his heart start race as he notice a pee stain the size of a grape fruit on his crotch. Adam looked up at his sister Abby who was just starring at Adam's crotch in shock. He then looked to Katie, whose beautiful brown eyes became as wide as saucers as she stared down at his pee stain. Katie let out a tiny "oh" and then covered her mouth her hand. Adam became panicked "I... I, no I spilled my drink, I mean come on.. I, I didn't... you know.. Katie, you believe me right." Megan was full on laughing out loud at this point "dude, that is NOT a spill" Adam couldn't take his eyes off Katie though, whose eyes were transfixed on the stain as she was clearly trying the best to suppress a laugh. Abby was starting to feel bad about her brother's total humiliation. She tucked her curly hair behind her ear and said sweetly "maybe you should run to the bathroom." Adam was at a loss for words, all he could do was turn and book it as fast as he could to the bathroom. In his panicked state, he started releasing a few more quick spurts of warm pee as he rushed to the toiled. "Great, a line" he though as he saw 4 people waiting for the single stall bathroom. "What kind of bar has single stalls?" Adam tried desperately to hide the wet patch with one hand, he went up to a girl at the front of the line and touched her on the shoulder "excuse me I really, need to go, can I cut in front of you." The girl, to Adam's horror was the same cute brunette girl who watched him dab at his crotch at the bar earlier. The brunette girl was startled by Adam and clearly saw Adam was in bad shape as he was dancing on the spot and grabbing at his groin. All the girl could muster out was an "oh" and buried her head into her friend's should as they both started giggling to themselves. One of the guy's in the back of the line chimed in, "bro are you serious right now." Adam looked around in a panic. He realized several eyes of the people at the bar were on him, and worst of all, he saw that Abby and Katie both followed him to the bathroom line. At that moment, Adam's bladder fully gave out. He felt a powerful, warm and steady stream release out of him. The pee instantly soaked he front of his pants and started traveling down both legs. The crowd around Adam just gawked, girls were giggling, he heard one one guy shout "look that guy's peeing his pants!" Adam was in a state of shock and just stood there as his torrent of pee continued to pour out of him, down his legs and onto the wooden. He looked over at Abby, who just said shyly "oh Adam" and gave him a sympathetic smile. Abby then slowly walked up to Adam, as the crowd started to form a circle around this grown man who just wet his pants in a bar. She stood in front of him and grabbed her short skirt to flare it out and try to block the crowd from seeing his pee stain. Katie put her other hand on Adam's shoulder and whispered "it's ok, it's ok, these things happen." As someone finally came out of the single stall bathroom Katie went turned to the brunette girl next in line and said "hey, my friend here needs to go next." Adam slumped into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. Once allow he started to asses the damage and it was bad. He was completely soakeded down both pant legs to his ankles, and with his light colored jeans it was incredibly obvious. He finished releasing the small amount that was left in his bladder into the toilet, and then did his best to clean up. He took big chunks of toilet paper and started wiping furiously at his pants, but it did almost nothing. What was his move now? He already pissed his pants in front of Katie and an entire bar full of people, it couldn't get any worse. Does he try to duck out and get home without talking to the girls? but how, they were his ride, and he didn't want to call an uber in this state. He hated this option, but he figured his least embarrassing bet was to ask Abby to give him a ride home. He took a deep breath and prepared to walk out of the bathroom in his obviously wet pants. Several people watched Adam as he came out and he could feel all eyes on him, as murmurs and giggles echoed through the crowd. As he walked up to his table where the girls were Megan's jaw dropped and she doubled over laughing. Abby looked forward and stared at his crotch in shock. Katie was the only who actually looked sympathetic. She gave him a shy reassuring smile then turned to Megan and said sharply "cut it out, it's not funny." Adam swallowed in and said meekly to Abby "hey, are you able to give me a lift home." Abby looked at him and regretfully said "Sure, but hey, the thing is my car new and I don't want to ruin my seats, we need to find a towel or something first." Adam was a little annoyed by her answer, but understsood, but he just wanted this humiliation over as soon as possible, and in this state of mind didn't even know what to suggest. He just stared blankly back at Abby "I mean, I guess, I, I just don't have one, I mean, what am I supposed to do here." Katie tried to cheer the whole situation up and chimed in "hey you know what, my pharmacy is just a block from here, why don't we go there, I can get you some sweatpants, and there is a company car we use for for deliveries, I can give you a ride back." Adam hated this option, he didn't want to have his dream girl help clean him up after peeing himself, but at this point her didn't have any better options. And he just sheepishly shook his head yes. Adam followed Katie outside as they made their way down to her pharmacy two blocks away. As they stepped out, a young couple instantly saw the state of Adam's pants, and he heard the girl make an audible gawk and whisper something to her boyfriend. Adam just looked down sheepishly, then glanced at Katie whose face turned red as well, now clearly embarrassed to be seen with Adam. Adam said sheepishly "I'm sorry if I'm embarrassing you." Adam could tell that she was, but Katie would never admit that "no, of course not. It's ok, really, these things happen." Katie said trying to force a smile back at Adam. Katie and Adam walked in total silence until they got to the pharmacy. It was closed, but as the owner Katie took out her keys and opened the place up. "Hey, why don't you just head to the bathroom in the back, I'll grab a couple things for you." Adam was completely humiliated in front of his crush. He just nodded his head and slumped to the bathroom. Once inside he started to desperately dry his pants with a paper towel, but it was futile. It was still glaringly obvious, with his light blue jeans soaked down both legs to his ankles. Plus, he already embarrassed himself in front of Katie, in front of his sister and in front of an entire bar full of people. How much worse could it get. Katie knocked on the door "can I come in" Katie asked shyly. Adam gave her the ok and she slowly creeped into the bathroom, tucker her wavy hair behind her ears and tried to force being cheery "so I figured you were a large in sweatpants" as she held up some gray sweatpants for him to change into. Katie started to cringe as she brought out a package of depend diapers from behind her back "and, umm, we don't have any underwear, but we do have these. I'm not saying you need them.... you're, just an option if you didn't want to go commando, I'm sorry.... it's ok though if you do need them... it's just, yeah." Adam turned beet red "I don't need them" he said adamently, "but thank you, I think I'll just go without...." Katie just gave a shy smile, gave another long look down at Adam's wet pants and said "I'll just wait outside" Adam changed into the sweatpants, and put his wet pants and underwear into a plastic bag and headed out of the bathroom to face Katie. "Hey, I just want to thank you for being so sweet to me, after, you know, the most humiliating moment of my life." Katie gave a genuine smile "don't mention it, it could have happened to any of us" as Katie wrapped her arms tight around Adam. Adam embraced her hug, putting his hands on the small of her back. He wanted nothing more to kiss her in this moment, but after what happened, he wasn't so sure she was into him anymore. Katie gave Adam a quick peck on the cheek, and all of Adam's worry faded away. He didn't want to ask her out in this state. But maybe his chances weren't over yet.
  8. On Friday evening I was chatting to another omo guy on Discord. He was doing a hold, and I took great delight in teasing him that the toilets were locked, there aren't any other toilets, you'll just have to hold it, etc. I had to go to the supermarket at some point that evening, and I told him I slightly needed a pee. It hadn't been long since I last peed, and he suggested I had a weak bladder. WHAT. I do NOT have a weak bladder! To prove it, I drank two glasses of water before I left for the supermarket, and I didn't use the toilet even though I normally would have done. After chatting a bit more I said I had to go to the supermarket now and I'd be back in an hour. I didn't expect to wet myself, just be mildly uncomfortable. I'm a grown-up, I can hold it, right? At his suggestion, I wore some tight skinny jeans that would show up any leaks. No problem, I thought. I don't even need to go that badly, I'm not going to wet myself in the supermarket, am I? 😏 I sent him the picture and set off for the supermarket. There was just one problem... I'd done a big hold the previous day and wet myself several times, so my bladder WAS perhaps a bit weaker than normal, and it had also got very accustomed to emptying itself into my clothes. A few times earlier in the day I'd had a sudden urge to pee and had to stop what I was doing and go to the toilet. Perhaps that should have been an early warning sign. As soon as I got in my car I was already regretting not going to the toilet before I left. I don't think there was a massive volume of fluid in my bladder, but it was urgently nudging me for release, a bit like when you don't need the loo that badly but your need suddenly increases when you walk into the bathroom and see the toilet. Anyway, in about 5-10 minutes I arrived at the supermarket. At first I was fine, just going round the shelves, taking the things I needed and putting them into my basket. But before long I realised my situation was worse than I thought. I noticed I was deliberately avoiding standing still, and every time I did have to stand still to take something off a shelf I instinctively crossed my legs. By the time I'd got everything I needed, I realised I was occasionally grabbing myself with my hand as well. My urge to go was getting very intense. I only had a couple more items to get, and while I found them I couldn't stand still. It was like the pee was slowly forcing its way down my urethra in spite of my holding it. I thought, oh god, I can't piss myself, I'm in a supermarket, there are other people around... for some reason it was busier than it usually is in the late evening, so it wasn't even quiet. I distinctly felt a spurt gush out into my pants as I did an awkward curtsy while putting the last thing I needed in my basket. 😲 I looked down at my jeans and thankfully it hadn't showed through yet, but I needed to pay for my stuff and leave, NOW. I speed-walked to the self-checkout, hoping that spurt had bought me some time. It hadn't. As soon as I stood at the checkout and was no longer walking, I felt my piss spurt in my pants again and I couldn't stop it. This time the spurt was a few seconds long and there was a wet spot on the front of my jeans. I was facing the self checkout so at least nobody could see it directly, but at some point I'd have to turn around... I tried to stand as naturally as possible and scan all my items, but I was so tense and on edge that I must have looked very uncomfortable. I could feel my face blushing red and my legs quivering as with each item I scanned, a few more drops dribbled out despite my efforts to hold it in, please, just hold it in, just for a few more minutes.... oh god, it felt like everyone was staring at me even though in reality they were probably just minding their own business and hadn't noticed... well, hopefully! I looked down and realised my wet patch had grown. I crossed my legs firmly but it didn't help, except to stop them wriggling. I was still spurting, right there at the supermarket checkout with a load of people walking past. I just had to scan my stuff as quickly as I could and get out of there. 😳 By the time I finished scanning and paying, the front of my jeans had a big wet patch. Luckily it hadn't gone all down my legs or on to the floor, and I don't think anyone actually noticed or said anything, but it was definitely visible. I got back to my car, and... well, you can see what it looked like. I guess it could have been worse! I was all right driving home, because I'd leaked enough to relieve the pressure, but as soon as I walked in through my front door I just started pissing uncontrollably and couldn't stop. It was a genuinely accidental wetting, but it was my fault for deliberately skipping the loo break I needed. With that and the fact that I'd drunk two glasses of water that I shouldn't have had, I realised I'd totally deserved that deeply uncomfortable public humiliation. Next time I'll make sure I go to the loo beforehand!
  9. So this is something my boyfriend deals with, and I was wondering if it's a thing for other amab folks. I'm afab nonbinary, so I have different parts than him. My boyfriend is super into omo and piss play, and because of that he gets aroused pretty much every time he needs to pee. The problem is that once he gets hard, it's really, really difficult for him to pee. This scenario happens at least twice a day; He needs to pee, he gets hard, he can no longer pee, the longer he holds it the more aroused he gets, which makes it harder for him to pee. Usually he jerks off, then pees after he cums, or if me or his fiance (we're polyamorus, she knows and she's cool with it) is around, he has sex with one or both of us, then pulls out and pees right after he cums. I always love it when he does that. Nothing like a creampie in your pussy, and piss on your tits. Sometimes if he's out in public, or just doesn't feel like fucking or beating his meat, he can force himself to pee if he really focuses on relaxing, then I think he tucks his boner up into his belt. Do other guys struggle to pee when they're hard?
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    Peeing and spilling some at work
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    I am making an attempt to hold for my master, accidental peeing, and do manage to find my phone and get to the shower but not by much. I explode piss right at the start and then empty while rambling (stoned/horny). God these are fun to make and share. Yawl the best!
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  12. I'm certainly NOT dry at the moment. are you?
  13. Considering the threads which I've seen in my many years on this site, and the content in the gallery, I have always felt like there is a major lack of interest in male omorashi on this website. I've always wondered why exactly this is. As there do seem to be quite a few women on the site, so you'd assume there should be a quite visible amount of male attraction to match. But it doesn't seem that way. Shouldn't the act of wetting oneself be more humiliating for guys, because of toxic masculinity (unfortunately)? I've also wondered if it has anything to do with the fact that it's considered normal for guys to pee outside (though not all do)? Or maybe it's because guys can easily stop themselves from wetting by squeezing their private parts to stop the flow (ouch)? I'm looking to mostly hear from people who are normally male-attracted but aren't in the case of omorashi; although anyone is welcome to contribute what they can to the thread, of course.
  14. Like the last few stories I've posted, this was originally written using characters from a non-kink book I've written. So, name-changes were made and the setting was kept vague to keep it from being recognizable, I hope the vagueness does not distract from the desperation content. As a warning, the characters appearing in this one are from a horror/comedy book that I wrote; They are serial killers and, while there will not be any graphic violence or murder here, there will be references to it. So, if that’s not your cup of tea, you can skip this one. *** “Okay,” Julian declared as he twisted the final knot around Jesse’s wrist. “That should hold you… How much time do you want me to give you down here?” Jesse considered it. The ropes binding his legs together and keeping his arms behind his back were uncomfortable and he didn’t want to be in them for long. But, they were supposed to cause discomfort, and he needed enough time in them to ensure a person wouldn’t be able to free themselves from the rope they’d chosen, or the knots they’d learned to tie. “A couple hours,” Jesse answered. Julian gave him a quizzical look, “Really? That lon—“ “We can’t have one of our subjects escape,” Jesse said. “I have to make extra certain that such an act would be impossible.” “Well…” Julian looked down at his feet. “if you’re sure, I guess… I’ll go get some stuff at the store, then. You just… Stay here and… Try to get yourself out of those binds.” “Okay,” Jesse said. As Julian climbed the stairs to leave their basement, Jesse was already wriggling his fingertips. He could scarcely bend his fingers at all, the ropes were so tight and firm. He doubted he’d be able to escape from them, but that was a good thing; It meant none of his future victims would be able to, either. He figured he ought to try a little harder though, pretend he was fighting for his life like the people he tied up would inevitably be doing. He tried to thrash and writhe, but without the presence of the heart-pounding adrenaline he’d have if he was actually on the receiving end of a drawn out, painful murder, he didn’t think he was putting his whole heart into getting free. Once he’d lost the circulation in his arms, it had stopped being that uncomfortable, too. So, even less motivation to fight with the bindings. He continued to put in a little effort, though. He fidgeted his legs as much as he could, he kept flexing his arms, but nothing seemed to make the ropes loosen. If anything, they were just getting tighter. The one wrapped around his lower torso was getting particularly tight… It was more uncomfortable than all the others, his middle felt really tense, and— He should have peed before asking Julian to tie him up. He definitely should have peed. Now that he’d noticed the urge within, it seemed to intensify. How interesting that acknowledging a pain makes it amplify a little like that… It was as if once he’d made note of the discomfort, he’d given it a megaphone. His bladder was now demanding all of his attention. He tried to ignore it for a while, but he couldn’t. It was throbbing and pulsating, and the fact he could neither cross his legs nor hold himself was making it worse. He finally seemed to find the motivation he’d needed to really fight against the ropes keeping him bound. Even if he couldn’t free his hands so he could get his zip down, he at least wanted the use of his legs so he could try and pin his opening shut between them. His hips hitched back and forth, the only part of his body he could move around that freely. He was trying to ease the ropes over his legs downwards, if he could force them down to his ankles, rather than around his thighs and knees where they were now, they’d be too loose and he’d be able to step out of them. Then he’d get to do all the leg-crossing he wanted! He couldn’t push the ropes down though. To do that, he’d need hands, which he knew he had even less chance of breaking free. He could sort of twist his ankles around, and he hooked them against one another, but that didn’t bring him much relief. The rope over his midsection was quickly becoming his worst enemy. Why did Julian have to put it RIGHT there? It was DIRECTLY over his bladder, and it seemed to squeeze itself more and more with each passing second. As if it wasn’t merely a rope, but a strangely camouflaged boa constrictor that was hell-bent on watching Jesse pee his pants. Wait… No. He wasn’t THAT desperate already, was he? A few seconds of steady breathing and Jesse determined that he was certainly close to having to worry about that. His bladder was so full, the rope squishing it was so tight, and he couldn’t do anything to help hold it in! If he didn’t get out of these ropes soon, he was going to get soaked. Wet pants weren’t too uncommon for Jesse. He’d had serious bedwetting issues for as far back as he could remember; Some nights he’d wet his pajamas, change his damp clothes, put a new sheet of plastic over the bed, fall back asleep… And then pee himself again before morning. He wasn’t sure what it was, he just could not for the life of him wake up when his bladder needed emptying. He’d wet his pants while awake not too long ago as well; He’d managed to get himself locked into a freezer overnight while he really, really, really needed to go. He’d known he’d needed to conserve his energy if he was to survive the below freezing temperatures for so long in his thin clothes, and that holding it in would make that difficult. He also knew that urine would be warm… So, he’d just taken a deep breath and let it flow. For a few seconds, his plan worked. He no longer had to put any energy into holding his bladder closed, and his legs were sieged by a pleasant heat that overpowered the frigid air that had been battering against them. He was actually feeling kind of proud of himself for being intelligent enough to use the tools at his disposal to warm himself. And then he remembered that liquid cooled off pretty quickly when in such low temperatures. He felt significantly LESS smart when his urine began to freeze itself against his leg. He shook his head back and forth to clear it of these memories. Not just because they were embarrassing, but because he could remember the relief he’d felt in that freezer as his bladder released its contents in a nice, steady hiss… He remembered all the pee dreams he’d had before waking up wet, how all of them had ended with finding a urinal just in time and crying out in ecstasy as he hosed it down… Sure, that was always followed with a moan of despair when he woke to find he’d drenched his bed again, but at least his bladder had been empty all those times! As he tried to block out the tantalizing memories of blissful oblivion, his bladder forced out its first spurt into his tight skinny jeans— Because, of course, he’d had to wear his tightest jeans today as well! He panicked and squeezed his thighs together, the only thing he could do to try and hold his need back. He was trembling, shaking and rolling about on the ground, trying to break through the ropes from brute-force alone. Of course, that didn’t work. He managed to roll himself on top of his stomach, though. The instant he did, it was like every bit of his weight was slamming on top of his bladder. Pain erupted beneath his sensitive flesh, his bladder shrieking in wild frenzy as a huge spurt poured from his tip. He quickly fought to roll over onto his back, but after such a brutal experience, his bladder was angry and thrashing, more and more leaks wetting the crotch of his pants. Jesse moaned into the darkness of his basement. He was positive now that the ropes were inescapable, because now he really had been fighting for dear life and he hadn’t managed to loosen them even slightly. “Julian!?” Jesse called, before remembering that Julian had been about to go to the store… He groaned, tensed his thighs and clenched his muscles as hard as he could, straining his ears out for Julian to return home. ‘All these years researching new, creative methods of torture,’ Jesse thought miserably in the dark. ‘And the worst one of all was staring me straight in the face the whole time…’ He didn’t like to think that his work, the experiments he’d done to see how much pain a human could withstand, could be outdone by a simple biological urge…But, this truly was a form of torture; One Jesse had never thought about before. To need to pee so badly while something squeezed the living daylights out of his bladder and he couldn’t even squirm in any meaningful way…That horrible throbbing ache that started in his middle, careened up his back and pulsated through his most delicate and sensitive areas… Could his experiments even measure up to this kind of pain? Perhaps this would be a good thing to try next time he acquired a test subject? He’d have to find a way to keep the subject from wetting themselves. Jesse was only fighting so hard not to pee in his clothing because he didn’t want Julian to come home and find him laying in a puddle of urine. A test subject would be unlikely to care what their captors thought of them or have any desire not to make a mess of the torture dungeon, so would have less incentive to hold… Perhaps Jesse should have been thinking of different escape methods and not of horrible things to do to whatever victims he managed to get his hands on in the future, but thinking about his work was always a good distraction. And he really, really needed a distraction! It only lasted so long, though. Then, he could think of little more than ‘Have to pee! Oh, please! I have to pee so bad! Please, I need to urinate! I have to go! I need the restroom right now! Please, please, please! I can’t hold it! I need to pee!’ Then, he heard the door opening. Julian was coming down the stairs, “It’s been about an hou—“ “Julian, please release me,” Jesse instructed. “You said two hours, th—“ “I recall what my instructions were previously,” Jesse said. “But, now I urgently need to void!” Julian blinked at Jesse for a few seconds. Sometimes it seemed like Jesse had blended up an entire thesaurus and then drank it like some kind of disgusting smoothie. He didn’t understand why Jesse always had to try and make people think he was some kind of super genius, all it did was make him talk weird and use words normal people didn’t understand. “Um… You need to do… What?” “I am experiencing a terrible exigency, my body requires me to pass water straightaway.” When he again received a blank stare, Jesse groaned; “I have to micturate, Julian.” “…What?” “I must urinate!” “You… Oh, you’re all jiggly! Do you mean you gotta take a piss?” Julian guessed. Jesse winced at Julian’s vulgar tongue, (Jesse hated swearing, he thought it made a person sound frightfully unintelligent.) as well as at the fact that his accomplice apparently had not previously been clear on what the word ‘urinate’ meant. But, he nodded. “Yes, dreadfully! Please, untie me!” “Okay!” Julian said. He knelt down next to Jesse and had him roll onto his side. Jesse cringed as turning over made his liquids slosh and push themselves against his opening. “Hurry…” Jesse said. “I am,” Julian assured. “Now… Um… Uh…. How do you take the knot back out?” “You didn’t consider it may be of the essence to work that out prior to tying me up?” “Sorry…” Julian said. “Maybe I can just cut you free instead, do you think we’ve got something that could do that?” “Julian, you are presently in a torture dungeon,” Jesse reminded. “Everything in here is sharp, I’m sure something will get the job done.” Julian opened several of the drawers, each stocked full of various dangerous implements. He soon found a decent looking knife. Jesse squirmed on the ground and listened as Julian sharpened up a knife before returning to him. He felt a bit of relief when Julian began cutting apart the rope binding his hands. When they were freed, they stung with a million pins and needles as the blood flow finally returned to them after so long. The tingling was of no concern however. It didn’t matter that his hands didn’t feel right, what mattered was what they could do. And right now, all they could do was press against his crotch. He couldn’t get a fantastic grip through his tight jeans, but it was something and it was enough to make him give a tiny sigh. “Ahh…” Julian heard his little moan and flinched, “You’re not… You’re not ‘going’, are you?” “No!” Jesse cried out. “I’m just… I’ve been really desiring the use of my hands, and it… Feels better to be able to—“ “Oh,” Julian said. He then sliced through the rope tied around Jesse’s waist, then finally took care of the ones binding his legs. The instant Jesse’s legs were free, they were crossed, scissoring against one another, completely out of Jesse’s control. “Wow, I guess you do have to go really bad,” Julian said. “Silence,” Jesse commanded. He forced himself up onto his feet, and realized that he was still pretty far from being okay. To get to the restroom, he’d need to leave the basement. And to do that, he had to make it up a flight of stairs. “Are there any containers down here?” Julian shrugged, “I don’t think so… It’s not like it’s that far to walk.” Jesse hesitated for a moment before placing his foot up onto the first step. He immediately let out a sharp hiss of air through his teeth. An intense wave of need had snaked through his foot, up the line of his leg, and directly into his throbbing abdomen; He felt a short spray of urine shoot from his tip. He could not recall ever needing to relieve himself so urgently before in his life. “I have to do it right here,” he announced. “What?!” Julian asked, alarmed. Jesse was already working on his zipper. “You can’t be serious? You’re just gonna piss on the steps?” “I have been left with no other options,” Jesse said. “The pressures of nature are simply too much for me to bear at the moment, I have no choice but to—“ He stopped speaking abruptly as it registered to him that something was wrong; His zipper was not coming down. It wasn’t even budging. He gripped hold of it and yanked with his full strength, but still it remained up. His pants were much too tight for him to just yank them down by the waistband— Not that he particularly wanted to expose quite THAT much of his body to Julian, anyway… “Julian, my zipper is stuck!” he cried out in a panic. “Once you’re actually at a TOILET, I’ll help you!” Julian said. “Don’t pee on the steps!” Jesse bounced in place, continuing to tug the accursed zipper. His holding muscles were so exhausted, it took every ounce of willpower he had to keep his bladder’s contents where they belonged. He wanted to fire back that, whether his zipper came down or not, the steps were GOING to be peed on; The only difference would be whether or not Jesse’s clothes would get wet as well… But, before he could even open his mouth, it registered to him that the area around his crotch was starting to feel strangely warm. Then, he picked up on the sounds; A loud hiss had begun to fill the room, like the sound of air being let out of a balloon. This was underpinned with the distinct noise of liquid splashing against concrete. Panicked, he tried to get a good grip on his member, but all this did was get his hands wet as the deluge only continued to build in intensity. Jesse shuddered with equal parts embarrassment and relief… So much relief… He’d needed to do this for so long, finally having it come out felt nothing short of exquisite. But, every few seconds the textile sensations of his rapidly dampening clothing would register to him once more, and the humiliation would begin to outweigh the relief. The fact Julian was there didn’t help, Jesse found himself wishing he’d just gone ahead and had his accident BEFORE Julian had come home. Being found in a massive puddle of urine would have been slightly less embarrassing than being watched while CREATING a massive puddle of urine. The amount he was letting loose was also somewhat mortifying; he’d been spraying uncontrollably for at least a full minute, and he didn’t feel like he’d be done any time soon. Julian was just watching him, and he wanted to tell him to look away but he couldn’t even find his voice through the shock. Julian apparently COULD find his, though. “Hey… Um… Well, you piss the bed practically every single night, so at least this isn’t a totally new experience for you, right?” Jesse finally remembered how to talk, “You’re not helping!” he shouted overtop of the stunningly noisy hiss that was still emitting from his midsection. “Sorry… Feel any better at least?” Jesse scowled, but had to admit that he definitely did. A brief shiver passed through him as the last of his urine drained from his body and he gave a very soft sigh. The sigh wasn’t purely from relief, but also from dismay. As he stood there, soaked from the waist down and stinking of urine partway up the stairs of his makeshift torture dungeon, Jesse wondered what he could have possibly done to deserve this much humiliation. That would, however, forever remain a mystery to him.
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    In this video, I try to drink 6x0.5 litres of fluid, with 30 mins in between. The bladder, which is empty at the beginning, can be clearly seen to be more and more filled-up, until it is really bulging out like a melon. No actual wetting can be seen in the video.
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  16. Last night's bedwetting was one of the best I've had for a while. Everything came together perfectly. I drank just enough water to give me a good flood when I got into bed, and another in the morning, but not enough to keep me awake waiting for my bladder to fill. My bladder played ball too, starting to drip as my movie ended so that I could jump straight into bed and let go. I peed some more while I splashed around in my puddle in the morning, and eventually I finished off with an energetic masturbation. Bliss. Even the clean-up went smoothly.
  17. I recently discovered a new hobby: peeing in sync to music videos 🙂 I so far tried to do this for the song Try by Pink. Peeing is mostly during the three choruses (i.e. starting at about 45 seconds). It was a lot of fun to create these videos, and maybe you enjoy the videos, too. https://www.erome.com/a/wUQxY27C
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    Had been holding all morning whilst working 😀
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  19. I was holding my pee for a few hours. I drank a few bottles of water and I had some tea. All this water and tea hit me hard and I had to time to pee at work busy. 607475543_PXL_20220306_200957630(video-converter.com)(1).mp4.8eee247cbf1373048adc4c6e2f3754cc.mp4
  20. View File Japanese men holding contest in diapers Ripped from Youtube Submitter Frank123 Submitted 01/27/2022 Category Male  
  21. I just found this amazing author publishing original works on Archive of Our Own and I have been very impressed with the omorashi content! Here's a link The author is TheSecretOmoAccount
  22. Another fun wetting in bed video! IMG_2759_Trim_Trim - Copy.mp4
  23. Laying in bed and wetting gray sweat pants. Enjoy this for now, and eventually I will share more stuff from a weekend full of bedwetting fun! BW_ME_Complete - Copy.mp4
  24. This was a lot of fun to capture. From that first tickling trickle, to the spreading warmth...it's a strange form of enjoyment most would think, but focus on the joy. Don't forget to wake up and pee again. :)
  25. So I want to specify with upmost clarification that I. DO. NOT. HATE. WOMEN. This post is intended for those men, and women, who are involuntarily celibate because they are unable to meet a partner whether due to them being physically unattractive, mentally ill, or in my case, a combination of the two, combined with a third factor, I simply have no idea what the fuck I am doing. So with that said, if this applies to you, please, join my chat and throw some ideas around. If this DOES NOT apply to you, and you are in fact a misogonyst who hates women and blames them for your lack of adequate sexual relationships, please do me a favor and get the actual fuck out of my post right now. I WILL NOT tolerate any female bashing here. So yea, that's it folks, what do you think? To recap, I simply have no luck in meeting women. I am celibate because I cannot meet them, I do not know how to talk to them or gain their interest, and it has made me a social outcast. So what is the term for someone who is unable to have sex due to inability to meet the opposite sex, but doesn't actually hate or blame the opposite sex?
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