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  1. Here is the most recent video of a sexy Filipino I've been paying to pee her pants for me. She's gotten real good at making these videos, thanks to direction from me, and lots of practise. 😌 She's sent me 15-20 videos, so let me know if you like/want to see more, and I'll post here if anyone is unable to use vk (I have all of them uploaded there) P_L_PEES_HER_WHITE_COTTON_PANTIES_AND_TIGHT_JEANS_360p.mp4
  2. I've never posted in this forum before so idk if it's okay for me to make this post here or if it would work better as a status update but I don't have anywhere else really to talk about this so okay here we go. I write fanfiction. I've been a writer my whole life, literally since before I could hold a pen, and I've been writing specifically fanfiction since I was eleven, way back in 2004/05. I made my first online account for fic when I was fourteen, summer of 2008, and I never looked back. My ex and I used to write a lot of original works together and we had a bunch of OCs (original characters) that we'd created together over the years but as it's doubtful I'll ever speak to her again the likelihood of me ever writing something that's not purely fanfiction is pretty slim now. Not that it matters, because fanfic is my life blood and the one thing I've always consistently enjoyed doing, and known I was good at. People tend to look down on it as a lesser art because I guess it's stereotypically full of preteen girls who write about their fav male characters or celebrities hooking up with them in random, unrealistic scenarios, and the writing is usually really cringeworthy. Not that there's anything wrong with that particular type of writing as we all start somewhere and I know I wrote a fair amount of it back in the day. But the fic I read and write nowadays is often better than most traditionally published novels. Anyway, onto the point: after my ex left me the fifth time, back in February, I spiraled just as hard as I did the first four times. You'd think I'd have learned by now, but I'm a slow learner. The first two times she left me we went low contact so she wasn't totally out of my life and I was like, okay, I'll just write my way out of these feelings. It was really easy, especially the second time. I always turn to writing first when I need something. The third time she left we went no contact for six months and this was in 2020 so you can imagine on top of every other fucking fuck-awful thing going on in the world, dealing with my depression over not having her in my life at all for the first time in seven years was... impossible to deal with. I spiraled so bad I had a mental breakdown. My OCD and anxiety both got well out of my control and I ended up damaging my relationship with my parents, brother, and sister-in-law pretty badly before I finally caved and got a therapist, and then a psychiatrist. During that time my ex came back unexpectedly and I was beyond thrilled, but while she was gone and my OCD was overtaking my life I lost the ability to write. I became scrupulous with religion and I thought if I wrote God would punish me, my family, and the whole world. I had heavy serious debates with myself about whether I should just delete all my accounts, as well as all the files on my computer. Maybe even get rid of the computer entirely. I was looking into becoming a nun. I was so miserable. It was a shitty, lonely time. So when my ex returned I was happy to have her but I still couldn't write. It took almost two months to work my way back into being able to write again, and I had to do it in stages: I remember reading all my old works, essentially in chronological order, and when nothing happened I'd move on to the next "era" of my writing career. Eventually I got over not cursing (I had to write curse words in code, like first I said 'f off' and then 'fk off' and so on) and once I was there I figured I could write like before. And I did. And it was spectacular. From very late August 2020 to Feb. 2021, things were back to normal, plus I was mentally better off, my ex and I were communicating more clearly, etc. Then like I said she left again, second time going no contact, and I spiraled. But I hit the brakes this time. I didn't want to go back into that sheltered, scrupulous, pious, terrified life. I physically and mentally didn't think I'd be able to handle it a second time. And with my medication and my therapy I was able to rationalize to myself that I didn't have to, and now I'm here almost five months later, still mostly functioning, listening to the music I want, reading the fics I want, writing, etc. Things are fine except that my ex isn't here, but things are fine other than that. Certainly better than last year at this same time. What an utter fucking disaster. But without my ex I have very little confidence in my writing. This year was our eighth year of knowing each other, and essentially since we met everything I wrote went to her first. We met because of writing, and more specifically because of my writing, so it was a major topic of conversation between us, even when things were falling apart and at their worst we always had writing to fall back on. A few weeks ago I did try to tell myself that I wrote without her for the first twenty years of my life, and the only reason her presence gave me confidence was because I'd write something, hate it, send it to her, get her feedback that she loved it, and then decide it was fine. So really my writing has always been fine, I just liked having the confidence boost. Once I figured that out, I wrote a little more. I've published two things to AO3 since she left (well, really I've published three things since she left, but I wrote one at the very beginning of the year before she was gone, so that's two things I've written and published since she left). I like both, one more than the other, but I do like both, I know they're both good, not to sound pretentious or cocky but I am a good writer and I know I'm a good writer. I always have been. I don't bang out as many little private short fics as I did before because I have no one to share them with but aside from the two longfics I published to AO3 I've also written multiple angry freeverse poems (about her, obviously) which I've posted on Reddit, as well as a few short fics for Tumblr. The poems don't get much interaction but I didn't expect them to, so it's fine. The short fics don't either and that's also fine, they're for a small fandom. The longfics on AO3, though? They should've gotten more interaction. One is in the Batman fandom, and the other is in the Captain America fandom. And they're both kind of niche, and one is for a rarepair, but I've posted about them on other forums before and people acted interested, especially wrt the Capt. America one. Like, I've made I think four posts on Reddit asking for advice on that fic and people have responded big time and acted interested in the topic. And because I'm moving this week and also am very impatient, I decided to start posting said fic before I was done writing it, just to get it out there. Nothing. I posted it yesterday, over 24 hours ago at this point. Literally nothing. It's gotten five kudos, which is a shitty turnout for this amount of time, at least in my experience. It has well over a hundred hits, though, which means it's been looked at and ignored by fifty times the amount of people who have interacted with it. No bookmarks. No comments. None. Not even one of those pathetic comments people leave sometimes where they're like "good so far!" Just... zilch. And it's the same with the Batman fic. That one's about a really niche kink (not omo) but the pairing is popular, and people tend to like BDSM type stuff so I thought it would get traction, but I posted it about two weeks ago and it has 17 kudos. For comparison, the best reaction on AO3 I've ever gotten was when I posted Kylux, both times I got over 100 kudos in under 24 hours, and the number climbed steadily over the next few days until it hit about 400 on both. My other Batman fics have 222 kudos over the course of four months, and 81 kudos in three months (that's the omo one). And the last time I wrote anything Marvel-related was almost ten years ago, but back then I got a good turnout, and my writing was fucking shitty! I was writing for a more popular pairing but it wasn't even the most popular, and you can definitely tell I was eighteen/nineteen when I wrote it. But it still got a good-ass viewing. Idk my feelings are just really hurt. I tried to push past that uncertainty I felt about my ex not being here to support me and reassure me and just post stuff and get attention anyway, because on Reddit I've gotten a relative amount of attention on most of my posts (I've been much more active on there since she left), so I thought maybe people were paying attention to me. And like I said people expressed interest even in my niche Capt. America fic, but as soon as it went up they all vanished. I just... never know what to do when this stuff happens, especially because it doesn't happen to me very often. I'm going to be 28 in less than three months so you'd think I'd have my shit together by now and wouldn't get so hung up on whether people are paying attention to my writing or not, but I'm an unemployed fuck-up still living in her parents' home and they're literally forcing me to move out because they can't get rid of me otherwise, so I guess I shouldn't be surprised.
  3. So... before I start this, I feel like I should repeat what I have said in a few threads: I’m really shy. Sometimes. It depends on how I’m feeling, but even when I’m feeling my best, I really struggle with starting conversations. Recently, I’ve been having worse problems with this than usual, and I haven’t really spoken to many people; I’ve just been by myself. The Story: (Part 1) In university today, I had a large mug of tea before leaving for my afternoon classes. I was smart enough use the toilets beforehand, luckily. I went off to my first class with a thermos full of the equivalent of another large mug of tea, and sat down. Throughout the next class I drank the thermos of tea, as well as drinking from the bottle of water I carry everywhere with me. By the time came to move rooms for the rest of the afternoon, about 2 hours, I had to go. Kinda bad. But I thought I could manage, and I’ve been deliberately testing myself more by going longer between each bathroom break, especially in the afternoon where if I don’t go before leaving, I usually get a great desperate experience at home. I set off for the class, passing a set of toilets on the way. I felt a twinge as I walked past, but I ignored it. In this class, I was seated right next to my crush, and we were surrounded by a few girls we were friends with. She was much more friendly with them than me though, as she can start conversations easily without worrying endlessly about what everyone is going to think and how they'll react. About half an hour in, I felt the urge grow massively, going from a little uncomfortable to highly distracting, although I could resist it still. It stayed at this level until I was about 75 minutes into the 2 hour lesson. When it got worse, it pushed me up to a 6/10 level, which for me means when the urge is constantly on my mind, and I can only hold on by moving my legs around or holding myself occasionally. It was getting harder to ignore, but I kept trying to work. At 90 minutes in however, it was getting very hard to focus. I was constantly fidgeting, although I tried hard to stop myself, as I was at a quite bad 7/10. For the last 10 minutes, I was into 8/10 territory, focusing at all was impossible. My mind was consumed with how badly I needed relief... But I couldn’t go. If I left my seat to go to the bathroom, my friends... and my crush... would ask where I was going, and I wouldn’t be able to explain where, it’d be too embarrassing. I was worried about how they’d react, and I knew they’d want to go with me because too many girls seem obsessed with that... I didn’t think I could do it. Especially not in front of my crush, it’s hard enough to act normal around her already. I thought I could endure it until the end, and luckily I was able to. My crush and friends left before me, as they had to drop some coursework off. I’d sent mine in already, and I pretended to be filing up some notes or something while my friends left, meaning I could walk off to the bathrooms on my own. I picked up my stuff, and left, trying to resist my desire to hold myself to suppress the need to pee. I kept my legs as close together as I could without looking suspicious, and reached the closest bathrooms: Out of order. Typical. My bladder ached at having it’s plans for release postponed, and I had to find another set. Unfortunately, they had a huge queue, so I squeezed my legs together for a moment to alleviate the need for a bit and went looking for some more toilets. When I finally found some without a queue, I eagerly ran towards them, only to encounter my crush walking towards the girl’s room from another corridor. I quickly stopped running, and tried to hide my desperation while she stopped and approached me. ”Hey, Rosalynne! Were you just heading for the bathrooms?”, she asked me. My face went red upon just hearing the question. It’s worth mentioning here that my feelings for her are more than just that of a schoolgirl crush, I really, absolutely are completely in love with her. I can’t focus on things when she’s too close to me... I find myself watching her whenever we’re together... I want to make physical contact with her whenever I can, even though I’m too shy most of the time... it’s so hard to talk to her too, my anxiety just goes mad; if I do something to make her not like me, I think my heart would break. ”I-I-I... u-uh... n-no!”, I insisted, before taking a moment to regain my composure, and continuing: “I-I was just... just walking past...” ”Oh, okay. I was considering going myself. I haven’t been all afternoon!”, she said to me, doing a comedic fidget to exaggerate the situation. I tried to stop myself blushing, but with limited success. ”I think I’ll wait though,”, my crush said to me, “I can manage until I get home, and I really don’t like public toilets.” ”Okay.” ”Actually, before you go Rosalynne, do you want to go shopping? Me and a couple of other girls are going to town.” Despite the fact that my bladder was telling me that I should under no circumstances say yes, and should focus on getting home to pee, and that all my social instincts where telling me to say no and run away and hide before I said something that would ruin my chances with her forever, I blurted out: “Y-yes! I’ll go sh-shopping...” ”Great!”, my crush replied, “The others’ll get here in a minute.” End of Part 1 I wasn’t going to make this a two parter, but it’s 1AM and I need to sleep. This first half took longer to write then expected. I’ll write the rest in tomorrow, by editing the post if I can.
  4. Hey all! Void here! Basically, I wanna see what started your fetishes! It's quite interesting to learn we have a fetish to something! Here's what triggered my fart fetish! When I was around 11-12, I had a friend who was a girl, yeah? Well, we were having a sleepover like the good couple of innocent ones we were, and we had our own sleeping bags! I remember the night of the sleepover, I woke up in the middle of the night to find her in MY sleeping bag. I remember sitting, well, laying there thinking "how the f**k.." Anyways, She was all cuddled up to me I think, and then she farted. In my sleeping bag. With the cover over my nose. Basically, I got a Dutch oven when I was 11-12. I think that's what really sparked the whole fart orientated fetish of mine because when I got that oven, I actually didn't mind and quite fancied it. The next morning, I woke up to her still in my sleeping bag, and it smelled so.. What's used to describe sharp and strong farts? Lol, I was enjoying myself basically. Then my father, erm, walked into the room. He was rather pissed that we slept in the same sleeping bag. If course, innocent little me didn't understand why he was angry, but things happen. But yeah, that's basically what triggered my fart fetish! Now go on and share your stories on how it all started! Don't worry, we won't judge! :3
  5. So, I've been thinking about my fears recently. Not what I'm scared of, but my fears. The difference is that being scared refers to things like spiders, thunder or heights. My fears, however... - I fear that I am / will become an uninteresting and / or boring person that nobody will care about. - I fear my depression won't go away, and I'll be forever stuck in a worthless prison of sadness - I fear I won't amount to anything and only let the people that believe in me down - I fear that one day I will seize to exist and nobody will care - I fear my self destructive tendencies will cause my inevitable downfall - I fear monotony in my life As you can see, this is more than a simple "I'm scared of the boogeyman", this is deeper, more personal and sadly, more realistic. So, now I wondered; what are your guys biggest fears? And how do you hope/plan to not make them come true, or at least postpone them? ~ Glenn
  6. Over the past two decades (plus) since my teenage years I've learned a bit about myself regarding my likes and diapers. To get over my depressed thoughts on needing diapers for bed I said f'it... Decided to try wearing diapers out publicly under my clothes. It was exciting, I was scared... But always feel better each time I did so. In contrast to the bed-wetting I have slightly severe pee-shyness in public... Even while diapered publicly I cannot. I can pee in front of friends, with a little bit of concentration. Ive been on many car trips where I've needed to hold it in, brought to tears on occasion for it. During the same time I was going out in public, embracing my courage, and growing positivity, I had a growing interest in dressing up in girls clothing. My body-type appeared to agree with the clothing, and the first time I dressed up over a diaper I was wearing a sleek polyester shoulder slip and white stockings. I slept in it, and remember it felt so freeing! I hid beneath the blanket and snuggled closely to the pillow I had, feeling at the fabric covering my skin and diaper. Sometimes I feel like utterly losing myself in the diaper, not wanting to take it off until I soak it completely. I've even become more open to embracing being messy. I hate wasting diapers, and sometimes have even put a slightly wet diaper from a night or two before over my current diaper to make it thicker. Leaking my diaper is exciting, even while wearing clothing... Feeling the warmth trickle down my legs, sometimes fully saturating my socks, or pants, or stockings. *blushes tremendously, hiding a smile* *sighs contently* I love diapers and I love dressing up, both are a lot of fun! I have in front of a few close friends who've accepted me. I've lost a few... Saddens me, though not as much now as it had after the fact. I'm rather happy-go-lucky! ^w^;;; ~super wet fox bun
  7. Just had an urge to make this topic out of sheer curiosity. I'm sure some of us here already have information like this on our profile info, but I feel like this is something people don't often think about. And if you can't pick a single favorite you can always just list two or three that you really like or list secondary or third choices. Let's see how varied the tastes are around here. I'll start. Favorite Food: Chicken Pot Pie Secondary: Pizza Favorite Drink: Brisk Ice Tea Secondary: Orange Juice
  8. Well again I was out today since 9:30 in the morning I drank one whole 500 ml drink than left to go and fetch the items I needed to get I had to go to 4 different shops to get all the items I needed but didn’t realise they were all shut until 10:30. luckily the drive took about that long but that’s when I started to feel the effects of the drink but I ignored it I decided to get the hardest item first which was a washing machine as my old one packed up after that was out the way. I went home to clear up car space forgetting about my urge I drank another cup full than I left straight away to go to the next shop which about 10 minutes into the journey a sudden wave of desperation hit but I continued to hold on well once I got to the shop the urge was strong but didn’t want to show that in public so I continued as normal once I was done fetching the items I quickly paid for them than rushed back to the car just stuffing the items in at that point I was bursting I started to drive off when about 5 minutes into the drive I felt a leak escape after that point I knew I could no longer hold on so I just let go soaking everything around me the relieve felt so great but I was a little embarrassed though. (sorry if it don’t have enough detail this is my second proper post and if the title not good)
  9. I was a little younger when this happened I was in the town center just for the day out to go and treat myself I did have a lot to drink that afternoon so I was bursting to go but I just decided to ignore it and continued to look around until 30 minutes later I got a desperate nudge from my bladder so I started to look around for a toilet but had no luck when I did find one it was out of order and I already started leaking at that point whenever I moved a little would leak until I couldn’t hold it any longer and had an accident straight their I was so embarrassed and humiliated but have to admit it was a little fun though first time that happened to me. (Sorry its a little)
  10. It's getting a bit closer to the end of 2015, yet i haven't even found some inspiration on anything yet, but it'll come up something soon in my mind. 'til then, I'll try to keep you guys updated, and maybe post some artwork soon.
  11. Does anyone here besides me have an interest in MBTI? Or study it? Bonus points if you know your type! For those of you who don't know what I'm talking about, and popped in anyway, congrats! MBTI (Myers-Briggs Type Indicator) is a scientific valid, yet controversial tool used to determine your personality "type" out of 16 possible major groups. MBTI is sometimes used in workplaces to determine the best fit for a given worker, whether that be out front dealing with people, or behind the scenes handling the infrastructure. Like I said, however, MBTI is scientifically controversial and there are only so many valid studies to determine its actual reliability. My type is INTP, by the way (which is where I got my name from)!
  12. It's been pretty much a long while ever since i posted some new art in a while, so.. i'll try my best to submit some new art when i can get around to submitting them as soon as possible. Speaking of which, i have submitted new art just recently, so enjoy this new submission.
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