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This is my first created topic in the wetting experience group. I decided it’s time to get in better shape and to take better care of myself. You know, the usual eat better, less thc, and to workout. I used to run daily, now I’m just lazy. What better way to get health than with some omo. I went for jog walk today and decided to let loose on the trail as the bouncing had taken its toll.
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ParkingGarageWetting View File A German girl from MyDirtyHobby wets her jeans in a parking garage for fun and appears to get caught in the act. Submitter sj420 Submitted 09/15/2019 Category Public wetting Clothing Jeans
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Warning: This chapter includes a reference to bullying in high school that involves omorashi. CHAPTER 1 Ryu knew she had a bad habit, she understood normal people didn't do what she enjoyed but she couldn't help it. Every time she felt the urge to pee she ignored it and kept going until it became unbearable and she leaked a bit. It's not as if she had many friends who would notice her strange behavior or call her out on the loose clothes she always used for confort and to hide her distended bladder anyway. Yet she yearned for more, more strength, more endurance, more capacity. By the middle of the semester she had lost track on how many times she had found herself in class crossing her legs and wishing she had not forgotten her morning pee. She guessed it came from her time in high school. She had never been popular, her sickly pale skin and wild black hair did not contribute at all, neither did her bonny and skinny constitution. So because all the pretty mean girls saw the bathroom as a safe heaven she learned to avoid it like the plague, going full school days without stepping on it. Of course the kink if she dared to call it so had begun a Tuesday where one of those girls had noticed her squirming and decided that she and her goons would do anything in their power to stop her from going to the bathroom, as if she wasn't trying to do that herself. Somehow that memory had a weird warmth to it, it had been uncomfortable and cold sweat had formed in her back as she took notice of the girls blocking the exits at the end of class, one even decided to ad to her torture and buy her a cold can of tea that Ryu sipped frightfully hoping that somehow it fit in her already brimming full bladder. That last class had been torture, as she sat there legs crossed as hard as she could and a hand forgetting all about decorum as she pressed it against her pee hole with her skirt. She had rocked back and forth as the girls giggled and she had never felt hornier. Just the thought of loosing control in front of everyone and being teased for it made her pussy tingle with want, she was so tempted! In the end she had come on top and the girls lost intrest as she stood up and gathered her things as if she didn't have the bladder stuffed to full capacity and two minutes away from fully loosing control. She ended up peeing herself on the way home and then arriving to her thank fully empty house where she proceeded to rub herself raw trough her very soaked panties. Because history tends to repeat itself that spring day she had found herself in her third class of the afternoon struggling to keep the pee in and dutifully taking notes. She had of course noticed someone looking at her, he always looked away shyly when she caught him staring but those warm brown eyes always came back after a minute. If she remembered correctly his name was Leo, another fifth row enthusiast like her, although he was mostly surrounded with friends while on her end she only had her backpack for company. That in itself presented a problem, because as much as she would have liked to just wet herself in front of everyone in reality she couldn't even bring herself to hold herdelf with her hand, and all because Leo was watching her with a pleasant smile. Ryu was shy at heart and now that a cute guy was watching her she didn't want to ruin it just because her pesky bladder couldn't hold a few hours of pee. When the class ended she took her time gathering her papers reasoning that if she was going to the bathroom before it was time she better enjoy it a bit more. That way she wouldn't wet herself in her last class and hopefully avoid Leo from noticing anything was wrong. Yet it seemed the boy in question wasn't in a all for the plan, as when Ryu lifter her head he was there waiting for her and smiling. Looking at that smile she knew she was doomed.
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Some of my personal favorite videos are of girls who have an unexpectedly long stream of pee while peeing in public. You can tell they are trying to finish up but it just keeps coming. Anyone have any videos that fit the bill?
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From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard
Here's the request I did for @Big Boss featuring, their OC! The upskirt was more revealing without having her thighs clamped together for dear life... But I imagine that she's actually not allowed to cross her legs and / or hold herself! Maybe she's having a bit of fun in the second floor of a university library? 😆 I wonder how long she'll be able to keep those cute panties dry with willpower alone! -
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4 videos from Anja Fiala on Pornhub in 1 zip file. Model: https://www.pornhub.com/model/anjafialaFree
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I’m curious... when you guys are holding for fun, do you prefer to have a bathroom nearby? Or is part of the appeal knowing that even if you wanted to go, you couldn’t? the reason I ask is that I’m actually very shy about needing to pee in “real life.” I’ve never tried getting desperate in a situation where I might not be able to go to the toilets even if I desperately want to. I get the most pleasure when there’s a bathroom available, but I’m holding a full bladder anyway. My dorm room is about 100 feet from the nearest ladies room this year, which means that when I’m truly bursting, I just have to make it that far. But I’m thinking of doing a longer hold— maybe trying to go to the library for a few hours? My goal would be to make it back to my dorm and use the restrooms there afterwards, but if I end up having a really bad emergency, I could probably use the toilets in the nearby cafe. Thoughts? Dares? Recommendations? 💛
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[Female] Anja Fiala Public Peeing Videos (.Zip file)
Reeve posted a topic in Video links and uploads
View File Anja Fiala Public Peeing Videos (.Zip file) 4 videos from Anja Fiala on Pornhub in 1 zip file. Model: https://www.pornhub.com/model/anjafiala Submitter Reeve Submitted 09/07/2019 Category Peeing -
View File Times Square Diapers This is a collection of YouTube videos featuring people wearing (or discussing) diapers for the New Year's Eve celebrations at Times Square in New York. Getting a good spot to see the ball drop means arriving in the morning and waiting until midnight, but with no restrooms. As such, some people choose to wear diapers. Please understand there is relatively little diaper content in these videos. Most are vlogs about the experience of seeing the ball drop. But if you want to see girls (and guys) who would normally never wear diapers deciding to try them in public then here you go! Submitter Geomutsu Submitted 09/04/2019 Category Diapers and ageplay
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Having prepared materials for a public wetting a few days prior, I seized the moment when I was desperate running errands in the country. Here I drive along country roads- slowly leaking- until I am compelled to pull over and soak my jeans on the side of the road. You can't tell from the video but I am actually facing the crosswalk of a hiking/biking path. I was very lucky that no one crossed or drove along the road while I was soaking my pants. However, I jumped in shortly after wetting as cars began driving by again. You can see cars driving by after I had changed into khakis. There was also a man and his dog walking- as well as a couple jogging- along the cross walk as I was changing in my car. Close calls! My apologies for the shaky camera during the driving portions of the video. I fixed my camera into the gap between my mirror and roof to capture the growing wet spot. The wetting proper begins at 2:36. Enjoy!Free
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public Do you ever feel empowered when you wear a diaper in public?
Ajax7408 posted a topic in Diapers and Ageplay's Discussions
Some days when I wear in public I feel nervous like everyone is looking at me but there are other times where having that extra padding between my legs makes me feel protected and like I can accomplish anything. I hope this doesn't sound really cliche and I'm not the only one who experiences this. -
Have you ever seen someone in public wearing a diaper?
Will1994 posted a topic in Diapers and Ageplay's Discussions
I went through 10 pages of discussion topics and didn't see any other threads like this one. So I thought it'd be fun to rehash it. If you can link an old thread for me, that would be awesome. Also, first post, I think. Still new to the site, even though I've been lurking for the past year or so. Also, any other tags that might be relevant? Thanks! When in public, or in a public setting, have you ever seen someone possibly or definitely wearing a diaper or something similar? Or even coming across a discarded diaper. They can be anyone besides someone like a partner,spouse, or someone you introduced to the idea and they are trying it out. ( And certainly not children) That goes without saying. I'll go first. A coworker of mine that I had a thing for always looked like her butt was padded. When she came in after giving birth, I was almost certain. Particularly due to the possibility that women will wear some sort of light protection after giving birth. -
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By request, I think the file name is something like DLP37 Enjoy! RachFree
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View File Seeping into Panties in Public By request, I think the file name is something like DLP37 Enjoy! Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 09/05/2019 Category Public wetting Clothing
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This is a collection of YouTube videos featuring people wearing (or discussing) diapers for the New Year's Eve celebrations at Times Square in New York. Getting a good spot to see the ball drop means arriving in the morning and waiting until midnight, but with no restrooms. As such, some people choose to wear diapers. Please understand there is relatively little diaper content in these videos. Most are vlogs about the experience of seeing the ball drop. But if you want to see girls (and guys) who would normally never wear diapers deciding to try them in public then here you go!Free
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From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard
It wasn't a long class. Fifty minutes is standard for university courses, after all. But this was her first week of classes and her first year. She'd just finished setting up her dorm room the night before, and it was perfect. A cheap bookcase proudly displayed the creased, tearing-in-places spines of her entire manga collection. The club expo would be next week, and she was ready. Maybe she'd even meet a cute boy there... That morning she had slipped into a navy off-shoulder sweater, pulled on a pair of mint thigh-highs, and unfolded a pleated mini skirt to match. Now that she was officially out from under her parents' control, she could finally express herself in the way she wanted to: a little sexy with a bit of her personal, eclectic flare! She grabbed the 32oz water bottle that served her well over the past two days of going over the syllabuses in her classes; that August heat was killer. Literally. The Sunday headlines had stated that at least six students had already succumbed to heat stroke. And everyone else she'd seen had had a bottle... Which is why she hadn't considered exactly how much she was sucking down during the first two classes. She'd refilled it twice already! And with it nearly half-gone she topped it off before last class too. While watching the arc of water dribble down the transparent edges of the bottle that last time, she noticed an uncomfortable desire to urinate, but decided she could wait through her third class. It was only fifty minutes... Ten less than an hour! She was a fully-grown woman with adult responsibilities, and a trip to the little girl's room would make her several minutes late. In the first week of classes, there was no way in hell she would subject herself to being ogled by the peanut gallery for being late! Never mind her absolutely not wanting to start off on the wrong foot with her instructor Rumor held that college instructors could ruin any chance she'd have at passing a class if they so much as found her even slightly unlikable. She was an adult now... at least, now she was an independent adult. And she'd decided to use the interim time between classes filling her water bottle. If she had to pee, she should have thought about that before taking up that time. At least she wouldn't be thirsty. She held onto this fantasy up until the moment she sat down in that warm, plastic-seated chair. An icy chill of reality seized at her sides the moment she leaned forward to open her notebook. She needed to pee. But the pressing feeling didn't keep her from subconsciously swigging from her bottle to bring much needed moisture into her mouth. OK, so what? As if this was the only time she'd ever had to pee when starting a class. She'd just do what she'd done all throughout high school: hold it. Uncomfortable memories bubbled up from the faint, stomach-twisting concern she felt. There had been more than a few times where she'd left class shaking with desperation. But she reassured herself, and pushed the anxiety down into her gut: while those times were uncomfortable, she had always made it to the toilet. But as the instructor opened the class for the day's session, that concern erupted full-force from wherever she'd managed to keep it... She badly needed to pee. And as much as she wanted to keep her focus on her instructor, her mind wandered toward escape strategies. She'd stupidly taken a seat front-and-center. There was no way she could duck out unnoticed. The thoughts were fond ones, though. She realized that she didn't exactly know where the bathrooms were, but surely there was one somewhere on this floor. At half-way through class, she was folded at her desk with her hands pressing hard against her thighs. Every time she moved her legs, a nauseating wave of boiling, excessive desperation crept across her abdomen. She sweated both from the heat and intense anxiety. She'd made a mistake. A really big mistake. She would have taken being late, so long as she could have released the ocean of hot urine from her twitching body. Her mind played over and over again the torturous, sensation of letting go... but each time, it ended with burning, stinging fullness and not relief. It was as if her body was repeatedly urging her: "This. You need to do this. Remember this? Are you ready to do this?" No. Hold it. Hold it. Part of the problem she faced was a question as to whether or not she had to ask permission. She was in a classroom of a sort, and the instinct was there from all her years in school... But what if she wasn't supposed to ask? She was an adult, now. What was she supposed to do? Hold it. She wondered what it would be like to pee her panties as the instructor wound down the class. The horrifying pulses of her defiance of nature came closer and closer together, like waves against shore stones during a hurricane. "Alright! See you all next week!" Horror snapped away in a bolt of lightning as only sensation remained. Hot, scalding pressure. She shifted upward and out of her seat with a notable lack of grace and briskly exited the room. Her mind was blank, and her vision flew with sparks at the exertion. She cared only about making it to a toilet. Her back was angled stiffly away from her hips to provide as much room as she could for her quivering bladder. First... "Restrooms" was listed on a sign next to a hallway name. Then the little, black plastic rectangle that carried the familiar, female symbol. It denoted that sweet, sweet place where humanity had designated it appropriate for females to empty the bladders that their kidneys had so rudely filled to burst. Then, there was a problem. Physically, she was so close. But the line of women on the inside kept her painfully distant. Again and again, different toilets flushed. Other women emerged. But the line scarcely decreased in length. Two over-worked stalls just weren't enough for the post-class rush. The pulses rolled constantly, like a penny winding down its spin on a counter top. "You've gotta pee. Don't you think you should pee? You're in the room... don't you think it's time to... pee?" That last one didn't end with the now uncomfortably familiar stinging. No. It ended with a hot jet that caused her thighs to instinctively clamp together. She shifted, hoping to spread the little wet mistake thin and thus save her thigh-highs. She pulled with all of her internal muscles and breathed shallow, panicked breaths. She wasn't going to make it. The ferocious disconnect between her iron-clad will and her body had at last made itself terrifyingly known. Soon, she would disgrace herself with unstoppable squirts and a deluge of ecstasy. Her legs carried her out of the room in some futile hope that she could make it to another restroom in time. But without thought, she found herself entering the men's room... The boundaries of society melted to the heat of her desperation. Two men stood in line for the stalls. She didn't have time. Already, her mind clambered to explain exactly how she was supposed to do this. But as the man at the urinal finished up doing what she needed to do... she turned to do the best that she could. Here's a request I did for someone on Discord! -
From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard
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It's been a long Monday holiday for me. Started at 5 AM, lots of driving. A specialty flea market 100 miles from home, and a family party starting at 1:30. It wasn't very hot and I drank a normal amount of fluids. Normal bathroom practices. Left around 7PM and had just enough gas in the tank to make it home. It was raining like mad, and just getting dark. I drank a bottle of water on the drive. So I stopped at the Self Serve gas station a couple miles from the house and started to fill the tank. It hit me like a tsunami. All of a sudden I had to piss like a race horse! I stood there squirming as much as I dared and it was a waste of effort. Looking around there was one other person in sight, facing the other direction. I was wearing Black Nylon shorts with (as is my custom) no undershorts. Before I knew it I was pissing full into my shorts. The relief was so intense I started getting hard! Pumping gas the whole time, my sandals were soaked! I held back the urge to rub myself a bit. Fortunately no-one noticed the large puddle forming around my feet, soon it blended in with the regular rain puddles. When I finished up I just got in the car and looked down at my masterpiece. There was a large, nearly invisible wet spot partly down one leg and a mach larger wet stain all the way down the other leg. I arrived to an empty house and changed my shorts, leaving them to dry. The wife (who does not understand OMO and is disgusted by the thought) walked in about 5 minutes later, another normal evening at home... Peace, Derek
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I am not used to write in english or such many words so pls be forgiving fo mistakes😊 Yesterday evening I started drinking 300ml every 20mins so I was well hydrated after a while. So when getting desperate I put on a diaper and continued drinking. Soon I leaked and spurted into my diaper but I kept holding. I started some round league of legends to keep my busy and distract me from my bladder but my "Drink Timer" still reminded me of having a glass full of water every 20mins. When my diaper was nearly full I put on a slim jeans, slipped into my old boots and packed my backpack with some spare clothing, a towel and my camera. I drank my last glass of whater, then let out a spurt of pee for 2 sec (at least i tried to stop but it endet up beeing 3 spurts) and took of my diaper. If I am not wearing diapers I feel like i can hold my pee better and I dont leak so much but when loosing it, it will be a lot less controllable. So I started walking around my district, and I tried to always stay at the most busy streets. (When I am alone the urge always is very strong but beeing at busy places makes my bladder shy, but I wanted to force my bladder to get rid of that behavior). Eventually I had some leaks and my crotch got dumb but it was not visible. I went to some quiet streets and the urge hit my like a train, having a big spurt and now wet thighs. I quickly got to a small park area and sat on a small wall and "inspect the damage". But know beeing not in motion I had a big accident and despite of punching my sphinkter my pee flooded the wall and flew down to the grass. I managed to get back control after a while. My pants where soaked and the urge was gone for now but I my bladder wasn empty and there was a lot of water in my body. It was rather dark at this corner and no one in sight, so I got a near bench, and changed my pants into a dry pair. This time fitting slim jersey pants I sewed a month ago. I headed to a near playground I knew I will be untroubled and on they way the urge came back. But now it was obvious that I couldn't resist for long anymore my pelvic muscels feld numb. But I had dry pants on and you're not allowed to wet your new pants right?! So I tried my best. But allready felt dribbles going into my fresh underwear no matter how hard i clenched my muscels. As I reached the playground I already hat a wet spot and I lost control increasingly more and more (<--is this correct english though?!) Aaaand from know on I was inavitable that I would utterly wet my pants. After another push from my bladder it gushed into my pants and i squatted down from exhaustion. After this I walked across the playground, while letting all out and went swinging, and peed my pants as it came. Eventually I took my Camera and made some pictures, and changed to another clothes and went home
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… and we were trying to hide it, how would I be able to tell that you had to go? Like a poker tell, but for full bladders. I've noticed that, when people have to pee really badly and are trying to hide it, they have different visible, involuntary "signs" no matter how good they are at pretending everything's okay. Do you keep a hand over your bladder? Do you rub your thighs with your hands ? Or are you so good at hiding your desperation, I wouldn't be able to tell unless I was staring at your bladder bulge? 😉 For example, my "tell" on this forum is the word potty. I literally never used that word as a child, but now when I have to pee urgently, I can't stop saying it. If you ever see me in the live action thread saying that I "have to go to the potty!!!!" that means that I'm about twenty seconds from wetting myself, and I'm really not going to be able to wait to pee much longer.
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View File Roadside Wetting Having prepared materials for a public wetting a few days prior, I seized the moment when I was desperate running errands in the country. Here I drive along country roads- slowly leaking- until I am compelled to pull over and soak my jeans on the side of the road. You can't tell from the video but I am actually facing the crosswalk of a hiking/biking path. I was very lucky that no one crossed or drove along the road while I was soaking my pants. However, I jumped in shortly after wetting as cars began driving by again. You can see cars driving by after I had changed into khakis. There was also a man and his dog walking- as well as a couple jogging- along the cross walk as I was changing in my car. Close calls! My apologies for the shaky camera during the driving portions of the video. I fixed my camera into the gap between my mirror and roof to capture the growing wet spot. The wetting proper begins at 2:36. Enjoy! Submitter themerger Submitted 08/28/2019 Category Public wetting Clothing Jeans
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Those two videos are the same but in the second one the last minute is missing, because not everyone likes golden showers. She gets caught in that video by the person who pees on her and in the short (and long) version she turns away in shame at the end and crouches because a car is passing. Long version PH link - if you want to add it there too 5d57009d99199_720.mp4 Short version PH link - etc. 5d57009d99199_720_1.mp4
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The most elegant video I watch so far. The only information I know is this vid made around 2010. Merry C.mp4 Thanks everyone!
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Alrighty so time for some context. Earlier during the day before this event I posted on a getdare forum page. This one to be exact https://www.getdare.com/bbs/showthread.php?t=140275. You can probably see where this is going. Alrighty so without further a do, it’s story time. I was walking through my usual route for Pokemon go. It’s a route not too far from my house and has a lot of pokestops and gyms on it so it’s pretty good considering. I got to my usual rest stop, a stone circle in the middle of a woods that very few people seem to go too but it’s also a pokestop. There’s a couple of benches around and the area is quite nice so I took a seat like I usually do. At this point I thought “hey, why not scroll through the forum and post a couple of things, maybe browse a bit. Now me being an idiot I forgot I posted on the pee now thread. I clicked on it and then instantly remembered. See somebody had replied to the thread, and as the thread rules state... well, I had too pee my pants there and then. So, still sat down I got myself into a good position and just let it flow. Luckily, since I’ve been home alone the past few days and have gotten used to peeing my pants on command, it was pretty easy. But that’s not where it stops. Somebody walks in right as I finish peeing. He’s with his dog which decides to run straight over to me. I panicked a little so I stood up and dashed to the nearest rock, not considering that the evidence was very much still there. There was a very fresh, still dripping wet patch on the seat and floor where I just was. What that guy must have saw was somebody jump out of there seat, look over, and then see the fresh puddle that was right underneath where they were sat. I sort of awkwardly stood around until he left, pee still dripping down my legs from my very wet shorts. Needless to say it was a fun venture, and afterwards? I just carried on playing Pokemon. The wet patch was kinda noticeable but after getting caught mid accident, it didn’t bother me. hope you enjoyed this lil story.
