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Hi! New on the board but not new to the site! (Long time visitor!) are any of you keeping this kink a secret and would love to chat about it?

Has anyone come across any Overwatch wetting in any art or comics yet. Huge props to anyone that knows about some, I would love to see it. I think I posted this in the right place and I had a search before I posted this and didn't find anything.

Did anyone know where to find Mr.Desperations videos?? I remember he posted some really good ones on tumblr but once the porn ban happened they were wiped. So I’m curious to know if anyone here has knows where an archive or something is.

pajamas View File Had to soak my feet after...let's just say a very rough morning. Only problem was, I really had to take a leak. So, I figured that before I go ahead and dump the dirty water in the bathroom sink and head off to the laundromat, I give one more good use for the setup I have here. (apologies if it's a bit hard to see, I'm wearing dark clothing) Submitter DarkPhantom Submitted 05/06/2022 Category Male  

Complete this sentence however you wish In a world where you can be anyone be… for me it has to be a man who holds his bladder or a desperate business man how would you end it?

My fiance was gone all day yesterday so I had 14 hours to fully indulge myself in wetting, plus I put on the waterproof mattress pad last week to prep for when I'd have alone time. Unfortunately he doesn't share my love of wetting, so I'm always going solo. Anyway, obligatory description period: I'm female in my 20s, 5'3, 100lbs. I had my shoulder-length purple hair tied up, an oversized gray long sleeve shirt on, pastel purple panties, and some soft navy pajama pants. I woke up, took my morning bathroom trip, and started filling up on drinks. First 8oz of an energy drink, then 20oz of water over the next hour. Around 10am I started to feel the pressure from my bladder. I came to this lovely website to read some experiences and kept sipping my flavored water. At 11am I was at about an 8/10 on the desperation scale and decided to play some among us on my switch for a bit of a challenge. Every time I die or my team loses, I have to let out a few drops. Doing this quickly made my desperation build, and I soon gave in to the tingling pressure of my bladder. I can't tell you how good that initial wetting felt, I was shaking with arousal as I relaxed my muscles and emptied my bladder. I sat in my warm, wet, exhilarating mess savouring the feeling until it started to cool. Now as usual with wetting (for me at least), the desperate need to pee grew quickly after my initial wetting. I noted the location of the bathroom key and locked it, deeming the toilet off limits for the next 12 hours, and sat back down in my (now cold) puddle on the bed to watch tv. I won't go into too much detail about the second and third wettings, they were the same as the first one just with the oh-so-great re-wetting feeling. At this point it was early afternoon, sun blaring through the window, and I had drank another 12oz of water and 6oz of V8 smoothie. Reading experiences on here got me worked up again and I wanted to try something new. I pulled an old throw pillow out of the closet and folded it in half, stripped down, and sat on it. I've never done this before so it was hard to relax, but letting out slow leaks and just enjoying the warmth on my lady parts was plenty satisfying. I was definitely wet in more than one way. I still had more in my bladder after soaking halfway through the pillow, plus I was scared I'd drip on the carpet if I continued, so I decided to try something else new. Still nude, I went back into the closet, took a deep breath and picked a light gray pair of [fiance]'s boxers. I slipped them on, they're too big but with my bulging stomach they stayed up. I stepped into our walk-in shower with my vibrator (magic wand - well worth the money!) and sat on the small bench, leaning back against the wall. I did my thing with the vibrator and soon my muscles were contracting and my yellow goodness was flooding his boxers, spraying everywhere due to the vibrator, and running in streaks down the front of the shower bench. After this I put the wet boxers in a plastic bag as to not get the floor wet, dried myself off with a hand towel, and put my wet purple panties and pajama pants back on. An hour later the need was back and I fully flooded the bed for the fourth time that day, loving how the warm fresh piss crept up and out, making the entire puddle warm again. At this point I could smell the pee so I knew I had to start doing laundry, and the pressure in my bladder had left completely. But oh no no no, this doesn't mean I'm done! Four hours later I still hadn't peed and I knew I wanted to have one more purposeful accident before [fiance] got home. I spread out towels on the floor in the laundry room, knowing I only had 10-20 minutes before he got home and I didn't wanna get caught. He knows about my fetish, but doesn't want to be involved or have to clean anything up, so I try my best to leave zero evidence. I started throwing my last load of laundry in, letting out a leak every time I leaned over the machine. When I got done I relaxed my muscles and completely released the contents of my bladder, first flooding my panties, then my thick, soft pants, all the way down my legs, puddling at my feet. I soon realized I didn't have much time, so I stripped, threw my clothes and the towels in the wash before starting it, and hurried upstairs to put the now-clean sheets back on the bed. Best part? He didn't suspect a thing. I love that he knows about it but I can still get the exhilarating adrenaline rush from hiding it. Sorry for the long post! If you made it this far, thanks for reading

Happy Friday everyone! I hope all of you are staying safe. I’ve always had this question ever since I joined this site, and I still can’t answer it now. I knew that when I joined this site I was one of many, but what about those people who don’t join the site. The ones who don’t even know about our site. What about those who deny their kink and put it aside saying it’s no big deal? What magnitude of people are there out there? It’s an interesting question to say the least, it’s a question that can’t be answered either, since you can’t read the minds of thousands. But one thing is certain: there are some who can’t enjoy their kink due to their environment or the lack of acceptance for their kink to be incorporated into their everyday lives. Some people are just to scared to adventure into it. It really is too bad. Here at omo.org our culture is very accepting and open to those new members. We often encouragement and never leave anyone out. You often hear about people joining, not people leaving. I’ve only been here for 12 months and I never want to leave. You people are amazing. I always wish that those who may not fledge out their kink would just visit this site and I know they would be presented with nothing but good times. I can safely say most of the people I talk to on this site are from an English background, and I already have talked about my respect and envy that I have for their overall great culture. What about those countries with less access to technology in general? Without a source of entertainment to further the kink, no advancements can be made. That automatically rules out wetting videos and online stories, the two most prominent ways of gaining access to omo. Overall, we will never know the number of people who never get to express their love for omo, but we know that as time goes on, we will continue to welcome in new members everyday and will hope to break new boundaries. Thanks for reading.

I had another drawn out bedwetting yesterday. I love laundry day! Obligatory description of me: 5'3 skinny-fit female in her 20s with shoulder length brown hair and tattoos. I started drinking a monster energy drink around noon, finished by 1:30 and chugged half a Gatorade. At this point I was at maybe a 4/10 so after letting my stomach settle I finished my drink. 2 hours of reading on here and playing video games later, I'm at an 8/10. Now, I've never had a genuine loss of control, so that's what I was going for. 4pm I started sipping on one of those mini wine bottles (raspberry - YUM) and my desperation quickly grew to a 9/10. I felt my bulging bladder and had a shockwave of desperation go through my bladder. I really wanted this loss of control so I ignored the pain and desperation and kept on playing on my switch. I felt like a little kid not wanting to get up to go potty. I even sat myself down on a stuffed animal (for those of you that don't know, I'm a little). At this point I was barely holding on. Whimpering "no, no not now" while trying not to lose my game or lose control. I paused and took a quick clip of my first leak for you guys (shown below the textpost) then quickly sat back down and shoved my hand between my legs to stop it. I went back to my game and kept trying to hold on. The leaks were coming in waves, one or two small spurts at a time, each one I'd whimper again and lean forward, I needed both hands to play so I couldn't use my hands to stop it. Eventually my mind got clouded by desperation and I just let it out. It felt sooo amazing. It started with small spurts, then the spasms made me push out a large stream. Safe to say I lost that game, but at that point I didn't care. I was soaked and loving it. That being said, I still haven't experienced a true loss of control. I've tried following tips, weakening my bladder, rapid desperation, etc., but this is the closest I've gotten and I still ended up losing control somewhat intentionally. TLDR; Gaming and too much to drink led to a daytime bedwetting. Clip of me leaking below. 20220404_141957.mp4

Home alone again today and I just had the experience of my life. This might get a bit long but I promise it's worth the read. Appearance: female, 100lbs, in my 20s, with shoulder-length purple hair and tattoos. For this wetting I put on a pair of light gray spandex leggings with some orange and pink at the bottom, silky magenta panties, and a light gray shirt with white lettering. I prepped the area I was planning to wet in, putting down plastic and a folded bedsheet. My convenient velcro restraints were hanging over the top of the door, getting secured as I locked myself out of the bathroom. I set a 20-minute youtube video to play on my phone and put it where I could see it, doing the obligatory "potty dance" all the while. I strapped myself into my restraints and tried my best to cross my legs. ((DO NOT DO THIS ALONE UNLESS YOU'RE POSITIVE YOU CAN EASILY AND QUICKLY GET OUT OF YOUR RESTRAINTS!)) Now I have my arms tied above my head, I'm at a 9.5 on the desperation scale, and I'm visibly shaking, partly from using only my muscles to hold and partly from the bliss and pure arousal I felt from the current situation. It's also 5pm at this point, and I haven't eaten anything. The slight lightheaded feeling from that helped me remain in that blissful state. Seven minutes later I'm still shaking and attempting to cross my legs, now at a full 10. I started involuntarily vocalizing my desperation, almost crying, "no no no I can hold it, fuck I can't I can't I can't please let me go", continuing to whine in blissful agony until I felt the warmth spreading down my thighs. By this point I could barely breathe, barely see, I felt like I was in my own little world of pure ecstasy. I soon realized I would pass out if I didn't let myself down so I pulled the velcro strips, immediately releasing the soft handcuffs. I must have sat in my own little world in my giant puddle for 5-10 minutes just absolutely revelling in the experience I just had. Came to write this and now it's time to go wash everything! [Fiance] works again tomorrow, any ideas for my next adventure?

Here's a list of things I don't like when it comes to various aspects of pee play, and why. Feel free to make your own. Toilet/urinal/diaper peeing. Too proper; all of those things are supposed to have pee in them! In videos: people just standing in a shower with their hands at their sides and wetting themselves. BORING. Drinking the piss of anyone who's drunk anything recently besides water, or not enough water. *Gag* Female desperation. It's just too commonplace to be a turn on for me. Men pissing outside. Just like #4, it's something I've become immune to caring about. Being forced to hold it to the point it makes me sick. Being desperate isn't a big turn on for me, anyway, unless it's a guy. Pissing into bottles or containers. Yeah, I do it sometimes to transfer pee on to my head or chest easier, and to see how much I can hold, but I always get this icky feeling of a lazy gamer or hoarder. Men wetting tights or panties, unless it's a full-on cross dressing thing, or a transgendered person. Just not my thing, since I hate wearing tights myself. Wearing and wetting tight pants, men or women. To me, baggy pants are more fun, more material to wet. And, I'm an idiot, I think I made this thread months ago... Nevermind! Happy holidays, people.