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  1. My new c4s store if anyone is interested. Im not posting here to advertise but me and my friend have been working hard at making good videos for the past few weeks. Should be opening in the next few days. She wants to raise money for tuition for school! We work very hard and spend a few hours editing, shooting, etc making good videos of Shannon wetting her pants, as well as drive many miles as we find places to make the videos. Not to mention she loves energy drinks so I get her one each time before she wets. Do not upload any videos here please or anywhere else! Show some love if you're interested! The clips are mostly done in public situations https://clips4sale.com/studio/115952/shannons-sexy-wetting-clips
  2. Hey i was wondering if anyone had the lovewetting video "out of gas" with licky lex. Ive attached a screenshot
  3. Hi everybody, I have a request. Can you help me find the videos of this "trailer"? 1.mp4 Here some pictures too:
  4. this is a comic im working on, some people said they'd be interested so imma upload it, it is nsfw and depicts pokemon in sexual acts and suggestive situations. they arnt anthro either. this comic isnt only about pee but covers various things, but it hasnt gotten that far. so enjoy.
  5. Hi community, I have often wondered this, when you fantasise about people wetting, or even when you watch people or partake in that kind of fun, do you prefer to see a clear stream or a yellow one. Personally I'm a fan of lightly tinted pale yellow. Also, what are you thoughts on the smell? I find it quite erotic. Love to here what you think! x
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    Original: https://blankieplush.tumblr.com/post/158513061533/cadyr-winding-down-after-a-long-day-at-work I thought it felt incomplete without sound so I added the sound in myself. It took me all day to do. I hope it enhances the experience.

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    Okay, it's just one this time, but I will post on this thread whenever I make a new one :). I drank 2 cups of coffee and 2 pint glasses of water before this. I wear my cute rainbow socks and short black skirt. I try to hold it but I end up soaking my pad so much that my panties get wet too. Partial nudity I guess, you can see my bush at the end. Apparently pad wettings are rare, so I wanted to make one :)... Rainbow socks wetting pad and panties.wmv
  8. I couldn't find a dedicated topic for this subject. Usually, I only have about 10 ounces in me when I get the urge. But earlier, I had to pee but the bathroom was occupied. So I did what any young male would do - grabbed an empty water bottle! Then I was faced with a worry that I've never dealt with before. The bottle was getting full and I was still peeing! Luckily there was no overflow but it's the most I've ever peed at one time, a little less than 20 ounces. It went for about 60 seconds. I might have done a lot more in the past, but I don't remember and this time was measured. I imagine it's possible to hold a lot more than that but sadly I get crazy urges sometimes that feels like I'm going to explode. Holding is often an uncomfortable thing for me. So, do you have a personal record for volume of urine expelled at one time? You can also answer with how much time you spent peeing, for those who don't measure. I hope this question isn't too strange. I'm just always curious to learn more about the wonderful community here.
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    Here are 3 more videos of DeineGier from MDH

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  10. Summer Sneezes We have had some beautiful hot days here in Vancouver, but this has also meant that the air has been full of fuzzy pollen. Now I’m not one to get bad allergies, but for some reason this summer, there is a certain pollen in the air that apparently makes me sneeze really badly. This is something I didn’t know until this afternoon at work (actually a rather involved volunteer position), when I was sitting in a chair in the office, having some lunch with my colleagues, when I had a rather significant sneezing attack. For someone with stress incontinence, sneezing often causes me to release little spurts of urine, usually this is a small spurt, enough to wet my panties (I’ve posted pictures of these kinds of accidents I’ve had elsewhere). As a result, if I have a flu or know that I’m likely to be doing a lot of sneezing (pepper smelling competitions, dusting ;), I’ll wear a pad and this usually takes care of things. I also leak a little when I’m going impact-related training, and as a result I’ll wear protection when I’m jogging (hills, stairs or just jogging in general, as there are a tonne of hills around where I live). For working out, a pad sometimes isn’t enough, and I always take the precaution of also wearing black jogging shorts which make wetness almost imperceptible. Yesterday, Tuesday, was not one of these days when I knew I was prone to leaking and so I was not wearing any protection while sitting around the lunch table with my colleagues and friends (about 8 of them, and a pretty diverse group as well). This was also no ordinary sneeze. You know how you might sneeze once, or even a couple of times and then stop? Or how you might have a little sneeze or two and that’s all? This was not what happened yesterday. Instead, I got that tingling feeling that I might sneeze, very quickly. I scarcely had a chance to cross my legs, a precaution that sometimes cuts down on leaks. Instead it was just pre-sneeze feeling, and then boom! One huge sneeze that rocked my body, followed by 5 or 6 additional sneezes in quick succession. I could feel the pressure from the sneezes hammering my PC muscles and large squirts of pee blasting out as each sneeze rocked my body. While my body was being taken over by a strange nostril-focuses evil demon, I concentrated as best I could on a) not spraying people around me or their food, and b) crossing my legs and bearing down to keep my panties as dry as possible. I got the usual round of comments from my table-mates as my fit subsided, and I tried to brush it off as though nothing had happened and avoid blushing too much. I’m not the most outgoing person (although this new position had helped with this) and being the centre of attention as a result of my horrendously ostentatious sneezing fit was quite enough to make me blush a little. My cheeks were further darkened by the knowledge that I had also soaked my underwear. Now the gusset of your ordinary pair of cotton panties (my preferred undies by the way) is reinforced and will usually hold a decent sized sneezing-induced spurt. They will be wet and clammy, but the pee won’t go through to your clothing and be visible. Believe me, I have tested this theory out more than enough in my day. A pair of panties can also even absorb two small spurts, depending on how big. What you are wearing over top of those panties will determine whether the accident is visible (think thick jeans versus light white trousers). The panties I was wearing, polka dot day of the week panties (Tuesday of course), are an older (stained) pair, and not suited to absorbing anything more than a single spurt. My sneezing fit had forced more than 5 serious spurts out of my bladder. I could feel that my underwear were soaked and that the wetness had gone through to me skirt, and possibly beyond. Because I was surrounded by my colleagues, around the jovial lunch table, I was in no position to evaluate the damage. But I felt wet. Instead, I moved my chair a little closer to the table, and carried on the lunch discussion with my best attempt at looking as though nothing had happened. Fortunately, my colleagues, if they suspected anything, didn’t let on, and I don’t think they did. Having leaked like this all my life, I like to think I’ve grown decently competent at giving my accidents away (at least on my face, sometimes there’s no hiding wet spots on clothes). I was in a bit of a predicament. I could feel the warm wetness of my panties slowly turning cool as we sat there and continued to chat. I could also feel wetness around my bum, which was not a good sign, and indicated to me that I had wet more than my panties. Of all the times to have had an accident, this was not the worse, I could have been wearing tight-light jeans or slacks, or something else which would have made it immediately apparent that I had wet myself. It could have been better too. I could not have wet myself to begin with, or I could have been wearing dark tights under a skirt. Instead, I was wearing a flaired black skirt (slightly shorter than my knees) made out of a synthetic fabric (so not all that absorbent), and nothing more. The kind of skirt that would almost certainly show a large(?) wet spot on my bum when I got up. Also unfortunately for me, while the skirt is not tight, it is long enough that I was sitting on it on the chair. Also who wants to nothing but a thin pair of cotton panties between their girl parts and a filthy office chair? So my skirt was definitely wet, the question was, just how wet. I did some quick thinking, and implemented my usual course of action in these situations. I carried on the conversation, and as all my colleagues slowly wrapped up and get up from the table, I lingered. When there were only a couple left, I made an excuse and began checking my phone. I slowly scrolled through emails while I waited for the last two people go finish and leave the room. I was not confident enough to stand up and try to work my way out of the room without revealing my likely wet bum to the room or pull off the kind of concealing operation I had in mind with people in the room. So once I had the room to myself I waited a few seconds in case anyone came back my heart pounding, and then I sprang into action. I stood up only slightly and ran my hand over my bum, sure enough, I could feel a wet spot. Still half-standing at the table, I carefully rotated my skirt, so that the wet spot was on my hip and not on my bum. I then pushed the chair away from the table and stood up fully. I was mortified, not only had I wet my panties and skirt, but I had also managed to wet the chair. It wasn’t as large a wet spot as I had dreaded, but I had still wet the chair, like little droplets (see the picture). I felt myself blush a little, and quickly snapped a picture on my phone (because I wanted it to help me recall the butterfly feeling of embarrassment that was not washing over my body). I touched the chair, and it felt only a little wet - the kind of wet spot that dries quickly, so I pushed the chair in all the way and just let the warm air of the office do the rest. I then gathered up my lunch bag, purse, and cup of tea, and holding my purse on my right hip (the side with the wet spot), I sauntered out of the lunch room. Operation ‘wetting accident cover-up’ was not done yet however. I worked my way back to my desk and deposited my lunch bag and tea cup, avoiding colleagues on the way over. While I was moving, I could feel the cold clamminess of my wet panties against my inner thighs. I then hurried to the washroom. The washrooms are single rooms that lock, so I had a room all alone, in which to compose myself and do something about my wet things. Without removing my shoes, I slipped off my underwear to inspect the damage. They were very wet. I dried them with a bit with some paper towel as best I could, and let them sit in some paper towel while I dried myself off. I inspected my skirt. The wet spot was not as bad as I had though, about the size of a soft ball, and I padded this with paper towel as well, rotating the skirt again so that the wet spot was in the front for ease of drying. I did all these things as quickly as I could, aware that I was already the last one to leave lunch, and didn’t want people to think I was taking a ridiculously long lunch break. I then rummaged around in my purse for my emergency back-up panties (yes I still carry these) in their little plastic baggie. I slipped them on, after one more careful wipe, and slipped my wet pair into the bag. I buried this evidence deep into my panties. Because I could not trust myself not to sneeze any more, I also stuck a decently absorbent pad into my panties, another artifact which lives in my rather spacious and full purse. The washrooms do not have hand dryers, and so after a few more goes at my skirt with paper towel, I rotated it again, so that the wet spot was on my hip, checked my makeup, slowed my breathing, and left the washroom. All afternoon I could feel the cold wet spot on my hip, a constant reminder of my accident. I was also glad that I had taken the precaution of a pad, as I had a couple more sneezes throughout the afternoon. All in all, I used up all three of the pads that I had in my purse by the end of the day. I took the precaution of wearing a pad from the start of the day today, but so far, no sneezes or leaks. I also made sure to bring a fresh pair of emergency back-up panties in my purse, and I’ll be choosing my clothing carefully for the next few days, as an additional precaution. I hope you enjoyed this recent experience of mine. I didn’t enjoy having the accident in the presence of all of my colleagues, who would? I did get away with it, as no one commented or even indicated that they had noticed, and no one noticed or cared about the wet spot on my hip all afternoon. I did enjoy the embarrassing/naughty feeling of having a wet pair of panties in my purse, the rush of adrenaline I got when I went into accident clean-up mode, and the whole other raft of emotions that whirled around the accident. I hope you enjoyed this experience. Later when I got home, I snapped a picture of my panties to show people the damage, they were still very wet. Sorry these first to are blurry. Rachel
  11. View File Male Dark Jeans Pee Wetting After holding for a few hours I felt the need to pee and was home alone...browsed a few female wetting videos got very horny and had to have some fun :) Combining my favorite viewing pleasures with the sensation of wetting never gets old. Enjoy! Submitter WettingFan91 Submitted 06/12/2017 Category Male videos Clothing  
  12. I took a class and my bladder was semi full. it was only a 30 minute buss ride from the class to my house. Their was a major car accident which caused a lot of traffic so it made the trip a lot longer. My bladder was filling up severely and I had no idea what to do accept hold it. Traffic was not moving so I was forced to wait. My major problem was that I was becoming increasingly desperate to pee, I have a small bladder I cant wait that long. It got to a point where my bladder was so full that it started to contract a lot. A half hour passed and I just couldnt wait any longer, I started to tear up and leaking into my shorts. Every time my bladder contracted I would pee a little more, I couldnt hold myself anymore I was wetting myself in a bus. I tried so hard to hold my pee, but it coming out. It got so bad that the pee started dripping on the ground from my shorts. It got to a point where I completely lost control and I burst into my shorts. The puddle on the floor got bigger and bigger as I peed hard into my underwear.
  13. **Based on a true experience I shared before. Different names, more exaggerated, and hot!..........It's long but reads fast. Worth it. Promise.** Becky was a good-looking woman in her 30’s. That night she wore tight blue jeans and had high heel boots on. She wore a tight black t-shirt, and her short brown hair waved down just past her ears. All night long she had been sipping from a big plastic bottle with a fruit drink inside. Inside her body the liquids flowed through her gut, and poured into her bladder, making it expand. By the time it was full she did not notice since she was downstairs listening to the band at the party play. She was with her friends. Everyone was at her friend’s house that night. The house was filled with almost thirty people, and had two bathrooms. She danced to the music downstairs which unknowingly to her made the liquids slosh around and hit her sides. A guy named Bruce from behind saw her. He saw her butt cheeks in those tight jeans shake back and forth. Bruce got more and more turned on to the point he felt like an electrician had enlarged the cord in his pants. As the band ended, Bruce developed a brilliant idea. An evil plan. Becky stopped dancing and was walking back upstairs. She stopped halfway and felt a huge bump in her belly. “OOH!” She said. Her lower belly felt expanded over her jean’s waist a bit, and she felt a boiling load of pee inside bursting to come out. She looked to the side and saw that the bathroom was occupied. She went upstairs. Bruce stood by the bathroom door. It was shut…but no one was inside. Becky’s face resembled her discomfort in its expression. “Occupied?” “Yep,” said Bruce, smiling. Becky let out a breath of annoyance. She leaned against the wall across from the bathroom. Her legs out, and she dug her hands into her pockets that were tight against her leg. The boiling pee hurt her a little. She imagined wetting herself since she had to go so bad. Thank God that would not happen….ha ha ha. Five minutes went by. Becky asked, “Someone is in, there, right?” She held one hand on her belly. Bruce, who was very turned on, knocked on the door. He faked to make it look like he was listening to someone. “They said just a minute.” “I didn’t hear anyone,” Becky said. “You sure?” Bruce knocked again. “You said a minute, right?” Bruce mumbled, “Mhm” under his breath. Becky believed it was from the other side of the door. Five more minutes went by and Bruce almost could not control his drooling. “Damn, they done yet?” Becky had her hands against her belly and crotch and her legs crossed. She looked a little worried. It was VERY hard to hold in at this point. Becky walked up to the door and knocked. “Excuse me! Are you done? There’s a line out here!” Becky turned the handle and to her shock, it opened. She smiled briefly and the joy almost made her automatically lose control. But Bruce put his arm in front of the door. He was there first. Becky looked disappointed again. “You’ll be quick, right?” she said in a discomforting groan. Bruce nodded….and had his fingers crossed. Becky’s legs shuffled back and forth. Her hands went in her pockets to help lean some pressure on and hold it in, and then to her crotch. Then repeat. “Oooooh!” She groaned. She knocked. Bruce said he’d be out soon. God knows a man that turned on what he was doing in there. Someone walked up the stairs. Becky hated people knowing she had to go to the bathroom. She uncrossed her legs and took out her cell phone. She pretended to talk and walk back and forth. Bruce left the bathroom, and Becky, not wanting people to know she DESPERATLY had to go, waved that she was fine. The person occupied the bathroom. Becky put her phone away and hopped in discomfort. As Bruce went downstairs he saw her tight butt cheeks move back and forth. Becky had to hold on! She just had to! She could not face the embarrassment of wetting herself. But that nightmare she realized started to become a reality. “EEEeee mmh geeerrrr…” she mumbled as she tried to focus on controlling her bladder which was winning the fight against her crotch. Two more people came upstairs. Still, even this desperate, Becky did not want anyone to know she had to go. She walked away as the other two people lined up. She prayed the bathroom downstairs was unoccupied. It was! She speeded walked into the bathroom and shut the door. There it was: a sink, a mirror, soap, but most of all, A TOILET! She lifted the lid. She reached for the button on her jeans. She tugged at them. They would not unbutton. “Oh…no,” she worried. Her bladder had grown inside of her and pushed on her muscle which expanded her lower belly that it pressed hard on her jean’s waistband. Being in the bathroom and so close to relief only made the pee’s pressure worse! She could feel it. It felt like more pee was pouring into her overworked bladder. “Nnnno No No no! Please, not here!” MEANWHILE, Bruce saw the bathroom upstairs had a line. Seven people. It was a nicer and bigger bathroom. It had a window too in case someone had to air out a stink. He looked through the closet and found a roll of dirty socks. He took them and went downstairs. Becky wrestled harder with her button. She needed a knife or something. Things were getting serious. She could NOT in a million years pee herself here, she was a grown woman. She left the bathroom and closed the door to make it look like occupied. Bruce knew the truth. He went in there and to fulfill his devilish needs of willing to torture someone’s bladder for a turn on, he stuffed the socks into the toilet. He stuffed as far down the drain as he could. Becky came back and was DYING to go pee already. It felt like a load was breaking through her bladder and skin down there. It was hot as hell. It hurt!!!! She went in and shut the door. She got the button undone with a knife. Having let go of her waist the release of pressure from her jeans spiked the desperation level. She saw toilet paper and pee in the toilet. Someone didn’t flush. “Nasty,” Becky said. She flushed the toilet. The socks clogged the drain and forced water to raise and spill over the top. Becky watched still in horror. “What the hell!?” Water spilled over the clogged toilet. It splashed on the floor. The pouring over and splashing cause multiple hits of desperation to her filled-way-past-the-limit bladder. She hopped very fast and place and backed out of the bathroom. The friend who owned the house went and looked. Becky’s legs crossed as her hips shook. She bit her bottom lip and almost cried. “Crap!” her friend Josh said. “Toilet is clogged.” “Well,” Becky said. “Dddo yyyyou hhave anything like a plunger or something to fffix it?” “You okay Becky? Do you have to go?” Becky blushed. No, she could NOT let anyone know. The only thing more humiliating than people knowing you had to go is wetting yourself in front of them. She feared greatly for that. She never had to go this bad in 30 years. “No, I’m fine,” she said regaining control. She put her hands behind her back and pressed them against her kidneys which started to fill as well. It hurt like a backache. She could feel it was starting to break towards the exit like it or not. “Well good,” Josh said. “Cause that toilet is broken. I don’t have anything to unclog it. The one upstairs still works.” Becky could not believe her ears. She grabbed Josh by the arm. “AAArre you sssure th-there…you don’t have anything to fix it?” “Sorry Becky, no,” Josh said. “You really gotta go, don’t you?” he said noticing her crossed legs squeeze tight. He laughed. “No I don’t,” Becky said. Josh looked at her legs and she looked down. How embarrassing she thought. “I don’t have to go, I just wanted to fix my hair.” She uncrossed her legs. It killed her on the inside. She spread them apart until there was space between the legs at the crotch he could see and she put her hands on her hips like ‘whatever.’ “If you say so buddy,” he left behind her and gave her a friendly slap on the back. Her eyes widened as she almost lost control. The slap shook her body and vibrated her muscles. One legs went in the air up to her chest and back down. Her arms stuck to her sides and she shut one eye and gritted her teeth. One leg kicked backwards like a cartoon character. The pee inside spiked as a shot to exit her body and she leaned forward quick and squeezed back. She HAD to hold it. She could NOT wet herself here. She filled her facial cheeks with air. She was bloated everywhere now. She tried to go back upstairs. Her shyness and Bruce were destroying her! Each step was slow and painful with a feeling of a squirt coming closer and closer out and into her panties. Her bladder had cracking marks in it from being way overloaded. Her breasts even began to get bigger due to raging hormones from the nerves inside and sweat made her shirt stick to her. “Ah,” she said with each step. “Ah, oh, ah, ah,………..” Becky froze in terror. “Nnnno…” she saw horror. A line with five people outside the bathroom door. Three of which holding their stomachs which meant they were likely going to go poo and take longer. They were guys and she could tell. She started to cry. She bit her bottom lip into her mouth as tears ran down her face. Her body shook all over. Her feet made a tapping noise on the floor from her high heels. They shuffled on the floor. Becky rubbed her arms around her upper self. She FELT IT! She felt a line of hot liquid glistening her crotch. She squeezed her legs tight together. She was holding the load inside from pouring like a waterfall but for how long? “Hey,” said Bruce. He looked at his work well and done. This guy was going to Hell. Just like all the politicians. “Gotta pee Becky?” The tears burned her eyes. She was losing sight from the lack of focus. She crossed her legs so tight she hurt the upper part of the leg that had the other going over it. Her heel kicked back after it crossed. Becky pressed her fingers into her crotch. “YYYeah I ddo,” Becky said. Her gorgeous body, not too big or small shook. She could not keep it a secret. She HAD to pee NOW! “Their backyard is huge and has trees everywhere,” Josh said. “Just sneak out to the back. There are no lights. No one will see you.” Becky was LOSING IT. A small squirt escaped and splashed in her panties. The warm drops she felt on her body’s skin on the crotch almost made her lose all of it. ‘All of it’ could flood the first story of the house. “I’m not an animal!” Becky said. “You’ve looked like you’ve been dying all night,” Bruce said. “You can wait in that line?” Becky looked back to the line. “III have to try,” Becky said. She went to the back of the line. But just as she got there two more people ran up in front of her to spots in the back. She leaned against the wall to the side. Her eyes shut. She was so scared and desperate. Oh, what would everyone think if she wet herself? Her tongue dried up. The person in front of her had a water bottle that they shook back and forth. The slushing water inside tortured Becky. Come on come one come onnnnn! Her legs crossed and crotch tightened as a dam of yellow watery pee pushed against the gates of her body. The line started to pick up pace. She was soon down to only two people in front of her. I can make it! I’m going to! I have to and I will! The last person in front of her went in. Becky said, “Pplease hhhurry.” She could barely concentrate on what to say. She felt her bladder blowing up more and more. Cramps went all over her lower half. She almost lost her legs but had to keep them tight. She dreamed about the relief. Oh how good it would feel once she would go and pee. Her belly would deflate, her pants dry mostly, and-----STOP! Becky tightened. Thinking about relief almost made her lose it. She knocked on the door, “Are you almost done?!?” “No, sorry,” the occupant said. “EEeeeee!” Becky mumbled. Her bladder beaded like a heart. If her white panties had feelings, they would be paranoid due to fear of drowning. Becky was paranoid of peeing herself in front of all her friends. Some of them with kids here. What would it look like if an adult went in her pants? She knocked again. “Okay come on, I gotta go!” Becky hopped very fast. “Listen I’m gonna be a while,” the occupant said. Becky could not take it. She had to go in the backyard. She walked away, went slowly downstairs. She snuck through the crowd. RED ALERT RED ALERT her bladder rung. This was it. She was seconds away from exploding like a giant water balloon right there. “EXCUSE ME EVERYONE!” said Bruce from the top of the crowd. He stood on a chair. People stared and Becky walked to the back door. “Becky!” he yelled. Becky froze in terror. EVERYONE looked at her. She was sweating all over and shaking. “Ladies and germs, for those who don’t know I just heard it was Becky’s birthday!” It was not. Becky tried to escape. “Guys bring her up here.” People playfully pushed her. She said quietly to Bruce, “Why are you doing this?” She cried. Her muscles were giving out. They became cramped and numb. Her bladder started to pump the pee out. “Let’s all sing as I pour some champagne!” Bruce yelled. Becky was like No no no no no no!!!! “Happy Birth-,” as people sang, Becky watched Bruce pour yellow sparkling champagne into a glass in front of her eyes. They finished the song, “Happy birthday to you!” Becky said, “Thththtank you everyone, but I- Oh no…..” She felt leaking staining her underwear. People saw as pee stained across her leg slowly. She tried to hold herself and turned red and humiliated as she grabbed her crotch. “No, no, no NOOOOOOOOO! NO NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” BOOM!!!!! She lost. Becky’s floodgates shot open. Liters and liters of pee poured out of her like she was a champagne bottle being poured. “No no! she yelled. Becky couldn’t stop it. “This can’t be happening.” Her jeans quickly darkened and became very uncomfortable. She gagged as the bumps of the pumping from her bladder shot more and more pee out. Her bladder shattered inside of her and kidneys burned as her whole body deflated and the pee finally overfilled her panties and jeans, and shot out from the bottom of her pants. It spread all over the floor. “Becky what the hell?!?!” Josh yelled. People booed her for losing control of her bladder. “Ah ha ha!” a group of mean girls from Becky’s high school says (now grown woman as well) stared and pointed. One of them took video with her phone. Bruce took video as well. “Becky is peeing herself. Becky is peeing her pants!” Others laughed with them. Becky cried from the humiliation. She ran for the front door and out of the house, leaving a large trail of bright urine behind her. It stunk the house. She was still peeing. Her shirt even got wet. It looked like Becky went on a water ride at an amusement park. “WHHYYY hihi!!!” Becky cried out. She ran home, humiliated. She was so close and she knew it. She ALMOST made it. Her bladder ached. She cried harder and harder. All night long. THE END.
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  15. something just crossed my mind. I remember I had a teacher this was one cruel lady. She would never let anyone use the bathroom only if they had note from the doctor. She would say your not baby's anymore you can hold it. by the end of that year 70% of the class had accidents. . i think she wanted me to have an accident because if shes in a good mood when some one asked to go to the bathroom she let them go but when I asked She said no you can hold it. She never let me to go to the bathroom. if someone would ask after i did she would sometimes let them go but never me. when class was over sometimes i would leave that class seconds away from wetting myself but somehow i made it. onetime i had to stay for lunch to finish something i was shaking my leg because i was getting restless and she came out of no ware and said you can go to the bathroom when your finished your work i said i dont even have to go. when I finished my work lunch was over and i asked her can i go to the bathroom because I didn't get to go at lunch because i just grabbed my lunch and hurried back to the class. she still said no you have to wait until class is over, and that was in 3 hour. and hour after lunch i asked her a second time and she said if you ask again you'll have to stay after school when class was over what ever i drunk at lunch was trying to get out. but when some girl asked she let her go. at the end of class I was just moments away from wetting myself but the bell ranged and i went to the bathroom. I swear she tried everything in the book to wet my pants but it never worked somehow I made it. I had to put up for a year with this teacher doing this to me. I don't know how I was lucky enough to make it threw that year with out wetting myself my bladder sucked then. good thing she got fired! (true story)
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  18. This story was from when I had a a older woman who loved making me hold it until I wet myself. She was very mean about letting me go to the bathroom when I was around her. I met her on here actually, she was in southern California. I remember one of my favorite times with her, This was probably 6 years ago, we use to play a lot of pee holding games. I was probably 22 or 23 at the time and she was 53 years old, She told me multiple times, I'm like her adopted kid. One day I was in a very bad mood, I forgot the reason why it was a long time ago. I was in my emotions and she came over to pick me up. I remember she asked my why am I so quiet, and I got an attitude with her and told her im not successful in life and why do you even care very very rudely. BIG MISTAKE, she slapped my in the face super hard then pulled the car over and yelled at me for being rude then gave me a motivational speech about life. We got to her house and she made me drink a lot of fluid, I can tell she was very pissed off with me because she would talked to me angrily. I told her I was sorry for being rude to her, but she was so angry she didn't talk to me, she kept giving me alot of fluids to drink. I needed to pee after a while, and she told wanted me to go with her to run some aarons. As she was driving my bladder started to fill up super fast. after an hour we went through the first few stores at the strip mall. We went back to the car to put her stuff up, we went to McDonalds and she bought me food and something to drink. Went to shop a little bit more and got back in the car and my bladder was really full. (Shes the type of person that would never let me pee myself outside of her home). She was quiet the entire time, When I told her I needed to pee really bad she just said oh well hold it. I asked her whats wrong, and she said that she was very pissed about me being disrespectful to her earlier. I told her I was sorry, but she was not being forgiving. She started driving on the freeway. I needed to pee so bad that I started to tear up and cry. I begged her to pull over, but she said no and never be disrespectful to me again. I started leaking into my pants really bad it was in the pee stain was in front of my jeans. I started crying a lot, sobbing a lot as I started losing control of my bladder slowly in the passenger seat of her car. eventually I couldnt hold it and I started peeing into my pants soaking her seat. I couldnt control my water, it kept coming out and I started crying more. She told me "thats what you get for being disrespectful to me, I treat you like one of my own because I care for you". Eventually she got remarried and we went our own ways, but I do miss her
  19. Hi Just wondered does anyone else here also have this happen? When ever I go in cold water or fall in cold water, be it the sea lake river " I kayak canoe" Like I say if I end up in cold water I find I just start to pee involuntary I just can't seem to help it or stop it, its almost as the cold water is a trigger not sure weather it does something to numb my bladder holding muscles or what I have been this way right form a child. Even if I go in a cold un' heated out door swimming pool say and I make sure I always have a wee before I get in I still seem to leak a bit of pee at some point its as if its like I say my muscles just give up the ghost in cold water. I wondered if this was just me and how I'm made or does nay one else do this totally involuntary peeing in cold water? Kev.
  20. Sometimes I like to wear jeans and normal clothes but underneath Ill have plastic pants on and soaking wet underwear. I drop the plastic pants and jeans, sit on the toilet and soak the undies and get dressed again. I might do this 5 or 6 times. Anyone else like to do this?
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