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  1. lightman

    The Little Thief

    hi, I want to say right now that I am not the one who wrote this. a few days ago, a friend of mine helped me big time by finishing one of my chapters. as a thank you, they asked that i post one of there new stories on Omorashi. they tried to post here before but didn't really like it. anyway, This story is based on an RP called The Little Thief. on dailydiapers.com Full credit to the original story/RP belongs to cute little kokiri girl and Diaper_teen66. story writing credit goes to PinkTheDinosaur The Little Thief chapter one: a little Thief. It was a cold and dark night in the of Fox-Heart. It was 12:30 Am as the dark blue Ford drove down the street with its lights off. The only lights on this street were from the glow of halloween decoration. “Okay Alice, you know what to do right?” Joe asked as he pulled to a stop right out front of one of the houses. “Just get in and unlock the front door. Then search the house for any valuables.” Joe was an average sized man with a balding head. He was in his mid 40’s and had a bad attitude. Just give him a cheap suit and a cigar and he would look just like a used car salesman. “If you find anything heavy, give me a call and well grab it last.” Joe said before he gave the little girl next to him the stink eye. “And remember, don't fuck this up.” This was a routine Alice was familiar with. Joe always gave the same speech and it always ended with Joe telling Alice that if she got caught to pretend she did this alone. Because if Alice told anyone about Joe, he would find her, and make her life a living hell. “T-this is not my first time Joe.” Alice stuttered to Joe. “a-and besides, t-the old bats on v-vacation. How could i f-f-fuck this up?” Before Joe could answer however, Alice grabbed her black bag and jumped out of the car. Alice was 4 feet tall with shoulder length blonde hair tied up into a bun. She was wearing an all-black outfit with a black hat to cover her hair. “Ok joe, i'll call when im done or if i find something.” Alice told Joe “Whatever, just don't fuck this up you little freak.” Joe told her. “This is a big job.” As Joe drove away, Alice flipped him off. ‘Well fuck you to.” Alice whispered to herself. ‘God i hate working with him.’ Alice took a deep breath of the cold air and relaxed a moment before she went to work. She had been scoping out this two story house for the last month. Only one person lived here, a women in her late 30’s, early 40’s. From watching her, Alice learned that the women was going on a 8 day vacation to mexico and left earlier today to the airport. Alice ran to the fence leading to the back yard and saw the lock on the fence. Not like it mattered to Alice as she moved a loose board to reveal a small hole in the fence. This was one of the few perks of being small as she slipped thru the hole with ease. Once she was in the backyard, Alice went up to the glass backdoor. She pulled out her glass cutter and a hole near the handle. Despite her hight, she was able to get the door open with ease. ‘Ok, first unlock the door for a fast getaway and check upstairs first.’ Alice told herself. She quickly unlocked the door and hurried upstairs. Once she was up there she noticed a few doors. She went to the first one and saw that it was just a bathroom. Not what she was looking for. The next was a door that had unicorns on it and a name plack saying Nina. curious, Alice takes a peek into the dark room. While she couldn't see anything inside, Alice could tell it was a kids room and she doughtid anything of value would be in there. The final room at the end of the hall however was just the room Alice was looking for. The woman's bedroom. After flipping on the lights, Alice went to work filling her bag. Unbeknownst to her however, a car pulled up the the house and a older looking woman got out, it was the owner of the house Madeline Tendet. Madeline’s flight to mexico was canceled not once, but twice, and the older women decided she didn't feel like waiting another few hours at the airport for another plain and decided just to cancel her vacation. She can just have a nice staycation she thought. Just stay home and relax. As she went to the door and put the keys in, Madeline was tired and didn't releases the door was already unlocked and slipped inside without making much of a sound. “I'll just get my stuff out of the car tomorrow. Right now i just want to go to sleep.” Madeline told herself as she made her way up the stars. But when she got upstares she noticed her bedroom light was still on. Did she forget to turn them off when she left? Madeline though when she heard something from inside. Someone was in the house! Madeline reached into her bag and pulled out a can of mace and slowly made her way to the bedroom. Alice had already took all the jewelry, some money, and anything else that looked of value. She was standing right next to a nightstand and was looking at a picture of the women she was stealing from holding a little girl in her arms. Alice could feel the knots in her stomach return. She hated doing this. She didn't want to do this, but Alice had to push those thoughts away. Joe will be expecting her soon. Alice grabbed the picture and set it face down so she didn't have to look at it before grabbing a little statue beside the picture. As she picked it up, she relised it was a little heavier than she thought and accidentally dropped it on her foot! “OW! MOTHER FUCKER!” Alice screamed as she dropped her bag and began jumping on one foot while holding her hurt one. Behind Alice, in the doorway, Madeline watched the little girl jump up and down. Madeline was shocked. She was expecting a full grown adult to be robbing her, not a little girl. From the looks of it, Madeline could see Alice was unarmed so she put her mace away and walked into the room and stood behind the little thief. “Well well well now who are you sweetie?” Madeline asked and startled the little thief as Alice let out a quick sreek and spun around. “O-ow shit…” Alice said as she looked up to the owner of the house standing over her. The Little Thief chapter Two: A pain in the bottom Alice’s little heart was beating in her chest like a jackhammer as she looked upon the owner of the house ‘OH FUCK!’ Alice’s head screamed. ‘She shouldn't be here! She should be on a plain to Mexico right now, how is that old bitch here!’ “Well? Just what do you think you’re doing young lady.” Madeline asked calmly as she kept her eyes on the “Little Thief” in her room. Alice, on the other hand, was shaking slightly. Her eyes darted around the room for a way out. The older woman was blocking her path to the door and there was a bed to her left. Beside the bed was a window that she might be able to use, but she doubted. Even if Alice could get to the closed window, the old lady would grab her before she got it open. And Alice knew there was no way her body could smash the glass either. “YOUNG LADY WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?” Madeline asked again, but this time using her mom voice. it had been quite a while since she used it, but it did make the little girl jump a little bit. Alice was the most sacred than in all her life as a thief. this had never happened before, sure she had some close calls early on, but nothing like this. “W-what are y-you doing sniff here?” Alice asked trying to sound brave but failed. hard. Being caught really through her off her feet and the shock in Alice’s voice made her sound even younger than she already looked. . “Well,” started Madeline. “I live here, but I am asking you, what are you doing here?” “W-well y-you see um DISTRACTION!” Alice yelled out before tossing her bag at the older woman before running to the door. “HAY HOLD IT YOUNG LADY!” Madeline yelled as she caught the bag in one swift motion before she tossed it on the bed before she spun around to grab the little girl’s arm with ease. “H-HAY LET ME GO YOU FUCKING OLD BITCH!” Alice yelled out as she struggled to get free from the older woman’s grip. Madeline on the other hand easily dragged Alice back into the bedroom over to her queen bed then after sitting down on it she then pulled the little crock over her lap with just as much ease. “H-HAY WHAT THE FUCK A-ARE YOU D-D-DOING!?” Alice yelled out as she went over the older woman’s lap every second looking more like a little kid then a grown up. “Now are you going to tell me why you are here young lady?” Madeline asked as she held one of Alice’s arms behind her back. “F-F-FUCK YOU I DON’T HAVE T-TELL YOU SH,” Alice yelled out but was immediately replaced as the old woman slapped her little bottom. “OWWWWWWWW!!!!” Alice started to kick her feet madly just to try to get free from the older woman's grasp. “HAY W-WHAT THE HELL! OW! ST-OW-STOP YOU CAN’T D, OWWWW! DO THIS TO ME!” Alice yelled out as the older woman started to give the little intruder a spanking. Even with Alice wearing black jeans she could still feel the strong slaps to her little bottom, Alice felt humiliated not just at being caught but getting a spanking at eighteen years old! “L-LET ME OW! GO N-NOW! Y-YOU CAN’T OW DO THIS! I AM, OWWW! *SNIFF* EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD! OWWWWW!” Alice yelled out as the tears and snot started to run down her face. “Would you rather I call the cops” the older woman stopped and asked. *sniff* “no” Alice sniffled out trying hard to hold back her childlike crying. Madeline then let out a sigh. she hated having to do this but she had too. “Now sweetie, can you please tell me what are you doing here and why are you trying to rob me? And more importantly, you said you are eighteen years old? but you look eight or nine years old. so that only means you have youthlock right?” Madeline asked “F-f-fuck you, you old bitch! I don’t have *sniff* have to tell you shit.” Alice said stubbornly not wanting to give up. But to Alice horror, the older woman grabbed the back Alice black pants and pull them down to her knees! “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU D-DOING!” Alice yelled out, her eyes going wide as her pants went down. But before she could yell more the older woman asked something. “Are you wearing a thong young lady?” the older woman asked as she was surprised to see something like this. Hell, she did not know a thong could be made for someone so little. “Y-yes s-s-s-s-so what! i-it’s not your fucking business!” Alice said her face getting as red as a beat. Madeline was getting really sick of all the cursing, so just like with pants she took down the black thong making the little girl kick and curse. Soon Madeline started a new round of spankings. Alice's eyes went wide as she got her first bare bottom spanking in years! Alice kicked and fought, she was even able to kick off not just her pants and shoes, but her thong too. Alice screamed out every curse she knew, but soon she could no longer fight anymore, she soon she burst out crying. “WAAAAAAAAAA! N-NO MORE PWEASE! N-SOB-N-WAAAAAAAAA-NO PWEASE! I W-W-WILL BE GOOD! SOB I WELL BE GOOD! I SORRWE! WAAAAAAAAAAAAA!” Alice cried out sounding just like a little kid getting a spanking. Madeline then stopped as she took some breaths and then asked. “Okay little one, are you going to be good?” Madeline asked. “Or do you need another round?” It emphasizes her point, she gave Alice bright red bottom another smack. “Y-WAAAAAAAAA-YES! SOB Y-Y-YES PWEASE NO MORE WAAAAAAAAAAA!” Alice cried out. her little bottom felt like it was on fire! soon Alice was taken off the older woman lap. but before she could beg more, scared of what might happen next. to Alice’s surprise, the older woman pulled her into a close hug and started to rub Alice’s back. “Shhh. it's ok. It's over” the older woman said to calm the still crying child. Knowing there would be no way to get anything out of her while she was crying. Before Alice could ask or say anything, the older woman got up. Alice squeaked like a mouse in surprise before being carried out of the room. “Okay honey, let’s go someplace more comfy.” the older woman said as she carried Alice out of the bedroom. as she did, Alice sniffled, her bottom very sore from the spanking. her eye’s red from crying, her bottom lip quivered a bit, and her throat sore from screaming and crying. Madeline then noticed something odd about the little thief. but decided to wait until they got to their destination to confirm her thoughts. Soon, Alice’s nervous tick kicked in and her thumb was in her mouth. she started to suck it without realizing it. Madeline soon got to Nina’s old room. she took some deep breaths. it had been a while since the accident, and besides doing some cleaning now and again Madeline never went in there. It was just too hard too. But it would still have what she needed for the little one in her arms so, soon after one more deep breath, Madeline walked in turning on a light. After closing the door and she put the little Adult down on the floor and saw to her surprise the little Thief still had hair done there. ‘Weird.’ She thought. ‘How can she still have hair down there? most people with her condition have it permanently removed to stop diaper rash by now.’ As Madeline looked Alice blushed and decided to distract herself by looking around the room. to her shock, it was the kid’s room saw when she was first upstairs, but know with the light on she could see it was more of a nursery than a kid’s room. She looked around at the nursery, as she looked it was not just any nursery it was one of the most beautiful nurseries Alice had ever seen. From the cream-colored walls with little pictures of teddy bears, rocking horses and fairies on it. to the light pink carpet, she was standing on. to the unicorn lamp sitting on a nightstand next to the light green armchair. To Alice, the whole from felt warm and made with love and care. As she looked more at the room, she saw to her surprise a crib in here. but to her shock it was bigger than any crib she had ever seen, it was way bigger than for a baby. “S-someone like me could fit in there and s-s-still has room to spread out,” Alice said out loud to herself, not realizing she had said it. Then Alice saw the changing table and like the crib, it to was big. Then it clicked what was going on and she faced what older woman had said. “N-n-no way I-I am not going t-to be some f-fucking big b-b-baby!” Alice said starting to shiver a bit from a mixture of fear and lack of pants. “Sweetie we will talk about that later, but right now can you take your shirt off for me please?” Madeline asked. She knew something felt off when she was carrying the little girl. “W-WHAT N-NO NO NO NO!” Alice could not believe what she was hearing, how could someone just ask that? What the fuck is wrong with this old bitch. She thought. “Calm down little one, you see when I was carrying you, you were a lot lighter then you should be.” The older woman said calmly but with a look of worry. “I-I d-d-don’t care! you’re a lot bigger than me, of course, I would be lighter!” Alice said holding her tummy knowing that's not what the older woman meant. But she still didn't want anyone to see. “Now little one you can take off your shirt yourself or I can take it off for you but I need to see if I am right,” Madeline said one last time to give the girl a chance. Alice got mad not wanting any more of this, so just flipped her off. “L-l-look, just call the c-c-cops because there is no way I am l-l-l-letting a crazy old bi,” but Alice was cut off as the older woman grabbed Alice’s shirt and pulled it up and off before Alice could do something. To Madeline’s shock and horror she was right. the little girl was all most skin and bones. Thoughts of Nina came to Madeline’s head but she pushed them away, she then got on one knee and looked at the little girl who was now covering her chest and stomach. “When was the last time you had a decent meal? I mean look at you, I can see your rib lines.” Madeline asked. “Th-there are not m-m-my rib lines!” Alice lied with a mixes anger and fear then said. “You see these are my um, womanly curves!” Madeline let out a sigh and shake her head. “I can tell you’re lying and that your starving aren’t you?” Alice could not speak, all she could do was fight back the tears and frustration. “What about your parents? do they know about this? More importantly, do they know where you are right now?” Madeline asked when she saw Alice’s body tense up, her face a tidal wave of anger. “F-FUCK YOU AND FUCK THOSE M-M-MOTHERFUCKS! I-I-I DON’T NEED THEM I-I DON’T WANT THEM I HOLP THEY D-D-DIE!” Alice screamed as she stomped her foot down and balled up her fits. A single line of tears coming from her right eye. Her entire naked body shaking with pure anger. Madeline was almost taken back by hearing this. But at the same time, she knew exactly what it meant. abuse... She immediately grabbed Alice and pulled her close. Alice began throwing punches and kicks. Alice even bit her shoulder, but none were effective as the older women raped her arms around Alice and once again held her. Alice continued to struggle, but anger fueled rage soon subsided. All she could do, was pant as she tried to catch her breath once more. “Now little one, before I get you something to eat and drink let’s get you into something more appropriate for you to ware,” Madeline said before lifting up the girl and took her to the changing table and laid her on it. Alice was shocked when she heard about getting a meal, but before she could say something about it she was already picked up and put on the changing table and a strap placed across her stomach. “Wait w-w-what are you doing?” then it dawned on her. “N-NO NO NO NO! I-I AM NOT WEARING A FUCKING DIAPER! D-DO YOU HEAR ME!” “Sorry about this, but a lot of people with your condition have day and/or nighttime accidents so this is just in case.” Madeline said as she reached under the table and grabbed the supplies she needed. “N-NO FUCK YOU! I *SOB* I DON’T HAVE A *SNIFF* ACCIDENTS.” Alice cries not wanting to be put in yet another diaper. “Hay its okay if you do, my little Nina needed diapers as well,” Madeline said as she got an old but still unopened box of baby wipes out. “W-WELL I DON’T! AND YOU’RE FUCKING NOT PUTTING ME IN ONE!” Alise screamed and kicked with all her might. “Sorry but I don’t want you having an accident on my floor so you’re going in one whether you like it or not,” Madeline said as she tried to stay calm with the little girl. “FU-FUCK YOU! YOU CRAZY BITCH! I AM NOT L-LETTING YOU! H-HAY NO!!!” Alice stopped yelling as the older woman lifted the little thieves lags up and started giving her another spanking. like before, Alice fought, cursed and screamed, but just like before she soon broke down in tears. “WAAAAAAAAAAAAA! N-NO MORE PWEASE! *SOB* N-NO MORE! I *SOB* WAAAAAAAAAAA! I-I’LL BE GOOD! PWEASE NO MORE!” Alice cried out in desperation. “Okay young lady, I have had enough of your temper tantrums. now, are you going to be a good girl and wear your diaper?” Madeline asked when she stopped the spanking. “Y-sob-yes. I-I well, but pwease, n-no more sp-waaaaaaa-spankings pwease,” Alice said not meaning for it to sound so childish, “Good girl,” Madeline said as she the baby wipe box.she looked and saw that Alice had, in fact, peed a little during the spanking, no doubting from the pain. But she said nothing as she got to work wiping the little girl clean. Alice squirmed and cried as her bottom was wiped. then to her horror, her kitty was getting cleaned too making her squirm more. blushing and all most moaning too. “N-NO PWEASE NOT TH-THERE MO-MO…” Alice covered her mouth stopping herself from saying, mommy. “Shhhh its okay just relax, now let’s get you something for your little bottom,” Madeline said as soon as she got done wiping and throwing the wipes away. she got some aloe-Vaseline out and started to put it on the little girl’s bottom. Alice’s eyes went wide again making her kick and cry, not to fight the woman, but from the pain, as the cold cream was put on her red and very sore bottom. all the while the older woman shhhed her and told her it was going to be okay. Soon Alice’s thumb found its way right back in her mouth, and she then started to suck it just as the older woman got the baby powder out and started to powder Alice’s little bottom. After what felt like forever to Alice, a diaper was finally put under her and soon it was taped up. “There we go now that was not so bad was it?” Madeline asked as she sat the little girl up and using one last baby wipe, wiped away the tears and snot from Alice's face. Alice looked down to her horror and humiliation the diaper was pink and had baby cartoon animals on it. Her mind was all a mass like a mixed up puzzle, she had been spanked, striped, and diapered like a child. Alice kept thinking on how did this happen and why me as she sucked her thumb. “Do you want me to get you something to wear?” Madeline asked. Alice could only nod a yes as soon Madeline got a t-shirt out of a drawer she then came back to put it on the little girl, after that Alice looked at the pink shirt and started to tear up as she saw what was said on it, “mommy’s little girl” in bright gold letters. Alice could not take it anymore and started to cry. Madeline seeing this give a hug to the little one “Shh, it’s okay. there, there it’s all going to be okay. how about we get you something to eat and some warm milk to drink?” the older woman asked. Alice just shook her head no. “P-p-waaaaaaaaaaa-pwease, n-n-no more pwease. j-sob-just call the cops pwease j-just take me to jail waaaaaaaaa.” Alice cries wanting her humiliation to end. “But if you go you could be hurt or worse,” Madeline said with a look of worry in her eyes. “I *sob* don’t care just give sniff me my c-c *sob* c-clothes and call them pwease.” Alice said with a face full of tears again. Madeline let out a sigh she did not want to do it but she could not keep her if she did not want to be here. *Sigh* “okay but I will give you my number if you change your mind,” Madeline said as she turned her back and picked up the little one’s black shirt. But as soon as she did Alice jumped off the changing table and made a run for it, making Madeline turn and run after her. “HEY GET BACK HERE YOUNG LADY!” Madeline yelled out. But Alice didn't listen. All she could think about was getting to the front door. If she could just get outside she might be able to get to Joe and get away! Alice ran down the stars, nearly slipping and falling down them, and turned to the door. She was turning the handle when her diaper was grabbed and lifted up into the air! Alice was now kicking screaming, and even biting just to get free. But Madeline had the little girls arm in one hand and holding the diaper in the other. This gave Alice a wedgie but that was the least of her problems as they went back into Madeline’s room. Once there, she opened the one drawer Alice didn't get the chance to look through and pulled out some old handcuffs. she then walked to her door and handcuffed the little Thief to the doorknob “W-WHAT *SOB* FUCK LET ME GO! *SNIFF* I-I AM NOT INTO THIS K-KINKY SH *SOB* SHIT! HOW DO YOU EV-EVEN! FUCK! WHY DO YOU EVEN H-HAVE HANDCUFFS?” Alice yelled out. “Well, every cop even retired ones, have a spare pair.” Madeline told the girl and saw Alice's face go pale. “W-w-wait c-cop you’re a cop? B-bull-crap! n-no way you’re a cop! this house is big and nice! y-y-y-you must be dirty or something.” Alice said not believing the older woman was a cop and if she was, she hoped to at least blackmail her with the dirty cop bit. “No I was not dirty, this was my father's place before he passed away. and I was a sergeant before I was forced into retirement.” Madeline told her as she went back to the drawer and pulled out an old badge as proof. “F-Forced retirement w-why because you were in league with someone?” Alice asked. “Honestly honey.” Madeline said. “This is not a true crime drama or something.” “I-I d-don’t care let me go!” Alice said as she pulled on the handcuffs. “Sorry you wanted the cops here and they will be here.” Madeline said as she walked past the little girl. trying not to cry herself as she heard the little Thief beg, curs, and scream again as she kicked and punched the door. https://pinkthedinosaur.deviantart.com/
  2. Sosha has a potty accident in her pants, so Alisha spanks her bare bottom and makes her wear a pull-on diaper. In this video we get to check in on Alisha and Sosha, as Alisha attempts her own special brand of potty training Sosha. Sosha is tied up, so desperate to pee that she is trembling, while Alisha threatens her with spankings if she wets her pants. Despite trying her best to hold on, eventually Sosha can’t take it any longer; Humiliated, she pees in her jeans as Alisha watches. Her pee soaks down the legs of her pants as a stream escapes her jeans and splatters on the floor. Extremely embarrassed, Sosha fights back tears as Alisha strips off her wet jeans and panties. With her wet clothing removed, Alisha spanks her several times for wetting herself before putting her in a pull-on diaper. Since she had an accident, Alisha leaves her tied up for a while in her diaper as additional punishment.
  3. View File Diaper and Wetting Grab Bag! Another collection of random videos I've stumbled across on Twitter and Tumblr recently, hope you enjoy them! Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 07/15/2018 Category Diapers and ageplay  
  4. DuffMan

    Errant Servants

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    Servants get punished and one wets herself in fear.

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    While this file uses Omutsu in its name it does still have a lot of straight up omorashi as well. The video starts with a girl walking on a gravel path and lifting up her skirt so we can see her panties. We then see another girl wet her panties and then walk off to make a phone call. The same girl wets her panties again while she is making a call from a phone box. She then heads into a fast food restaurant. It then cuts to another girl wearing a diaper which we can see poking out from under her dress. She then also enters the fast food restaurant. The two girls then meet up with a third girl and talk for a bit while they get their food. The group of four girls (no idea where the other one came from) now head outside and walk down the street. There is a cut to one of the girl's showing their panties on the bus and then two scenes of two girls wetting themselves on the street. One of the girls gets a piggy back from a stranger and he lifts her skirt up. The girls then get on the bus. Then there is a close up of one of the girls wetting her diaper. The next scene has one of the girls putting a diaper on another girl. Then another girl is diapered. There is a cut to the bus where one of the girls wets her diaper. I think it leaks. Next three girls are talking on the street and showing off their diapers. They talk to a lot of people with pixellated faces . Then one of the girls wets her diaper. Two of the girls have their diapers removed. One girl wrings out her diaper to show how much she peed. Everyone eats some food. Then the third girl has her diaper removed and is spanked (lightly). Then the girl who spanked her is also spanked. Then both girls are spanked by a fourth girl. In the next scene a girl is given an enema while she kisses another girl. Then three girls kiss each other. The girl who had the enema now releases it into her pyjamas then receives a hug. Another girl rubs the mess in with her foot. Two girls kiss. One of the kissing girls pees on the enema girl through her pyjamas. A girl is given a laxative and joins the other two girls. The laxative girl is then put into a diaper. The two other girls stroke the laxative girl while she is encouraged to let go. The laxative girl lets go and is then embraced by the other girls. The laxative girl has her diaper removed and the enema girl is given a second enema. The enema girl and laxative girl both mess themselves. The scene ends with the girls sucking on each other's nipples. The rest of the video seems to be some sort of advertisement for other videos with various wetting and messing situations. Sorry about the randomness of the description but I just wrote it as I saw it. The video is kind of hard to follow but can be good if it is what you are into.

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  6. lightman

    No-No in truble

    this story does not belong to me but pinkthedinosaur. https://pinkthedinosaur.deviantart.com/ this story was made with Nowigreen. https://nowigreen.deviantart.com/ I do not own the story or art. I was just given permission to post them here. Nowi sat bored out of her mind as her caretakers looked threw rows and rows of fabric. The 21-year-old hated having to go to the mall just for Taffy and Toffee to get fabric for there tailor shop. Taffy and Toffee were sisters and trailers. Everything they ware was specially made by them. Including all of Nowi’s clothes. Taffy was a blonde haired girl who loved to wear pink dresses. Toffee had brown hair and loved wearing blue dresses. Just by looking at them, they looked like normal 21-year-old girls. But in reality, they were much older and had the very important job of watching over Nowi. You see, Nowi isn't a normal 21-year-old woman. No, she is a goddess, a goddess of age. Nowi looked up from her chair and noticed both sisters were busy talking to a store employee. something about needing softer fabric. Nowi smirked as she saw this as her chance to have some fun. She snuck out of the store and quickly made her way to the closest bathroom. Once inside, she quickly checked the other stalls to see if they were empty. As she did, she walked past a mirror and smiled. In the mirror, she saw a beautiful 5’2, Brown-haired girl with blue and pink hair clips. She wore a bright pink shirt with a little red flower near the bottom with a bright yellow skirt. Nowi smiled at herself as she placed a hand on her cheek as her hand began to glow. Then, Nowi watched as her body began to shrink. It got smaller and smaller. Or more accurate, younger and younger. When Nowi stopped shrinking she was happy to see her now 4-year-old self staring back at her. All of her clothes had now fallen off her so she had to get changed. Nowi carried around a special bag, one specially customized just for her. She pulled out the neatly folded clothes and began putting them on. Soon she was in a child-size version of her big girl clothes. Nowi let out a little giggle as she twirled around to get a good look at herself and even caught a glimpse of her treasure as her skirt rode up a bit. Now that she was dressed, Nowi took her bag and folded it inside out to turn it into a small backpack. Nowi quickly gathered her old clothes and placed them into the backpack. With that all done, Nowi made her way back into the mall and went to a place that wouldn't bore her, the toy store! Once inside she had her own fun just looking around and staring longingly at a few toys and dolls. There was at least one stuffed animal that Nowi found that she absolutely wanted, it was a pink teddy bear with fairy wings and a blue and pink dress! Sadly, Nowi didn't have any money to buy it. Toffee and Taffy have all her money and don't trust her with it. Not after the candy store incident…. Despite really wanting it, Nowi decided to leave the story and go explore the rest of the mall. But her mind went back to the stuffed toy. Oh, how she wished she had the money to get it! maybe if she went to ask Taffy, she would get it for her. That's when Nowi noticed something in the middle of the mall. A bunch of people tossing coins into a water fountain. Nowi walked over and looked into the shallow water. There she saw a bunch of coins scattered throughout the fountain. “There must be enough to buy a store!” Nowi said out loud in her squeaky 4-year-old voice as she stared at the money. Then she thought of something. “Or maybe just a toy…” Nowi wasn't really thinking as she got up onto the fountain and jumped in. the water was very cold, but Nowi doesn't mind. She just splashed around a bit before she started to collect a few coins. There was a small crowd watching as she jumped around and collect the coins. Most of them wondering where her parents were. But Nowi ignored them. She was 4, it wasn't like they were going to punish a 4-year-old for playing. After a few minutes, as Nowi is counting some of the coins she had collected, a large hand suddenly grabbed Nowi by her arm. Forcing her to drop the coins “Young lady, what do you think you're doing?” a female security officer asked Nowi. Nowi was completely stunned, she hadn't expected this to happen. She tried to pull herself away from the officer but the woman held onto Nowi and easily began pulling the small girl out of the fountain. Nowi was now starting to think she should just regress the officer and get away in the confusion, but then Nowi noticed the crowd gathering around her. Most of them with cameras out. She couldn't risk letting so many people find out about her powers. With no means of escaping, Nowi did the last thing she could think off. “AAAAAAAA!” Nowi screamed and began flailing around to try to get away from the officer. “Calm Down little one, I'm just going to help you find your parents.” the officer said as she finally pulled Nowi out of the fountain. They both were dripping wet and Nowi was still flailing around and trying to get out of the officer's hand. “NO-NO!” Toffee yelled as she ran over to the officer and Nowi. “Toffee!” Nowi yelled as the officer let go of Nowi’s hand and let her run up to Toffee. Toffee immediately picked up Nowi and held her close. “Oh thank god you're alright!”Toffee said as realized Nowi was soaking wet. “Why are you so wet!” “She thought it would be fun to play in the fountain.” the officer told Toffee. “I-im so sorry, she just ran off when we weren't looking.”Toffee explained. And it was true, as soon as they noticed Nowi was missing, the two sisters split up to look for Nowi. both knowing the type of trouble she can get into when unsupervised. “Please keep a better eye on your child ma’am.” the officer told them and gave a light scolding to Nowi about not playing in the fountain. When the officer turned around, Nowi stuck out her tongue at the officer before Toffee carried the girl away. Just then Toffee’s phone rang. “Hello?” toffee said as she answered it. “Toffee, I've searched at least 5 stores and 2 bathrooms! Did you find her!” Taffy asked in a panic. “Yes Taffy, I got No-no right now,” Toffy told her sister using Nowi’s little name. It was just a little nickname they gave Nowi when she was small, but because Nowi liked it so much, she had it become her name whenever she turned small. “Hi, Taffy,” No-no said into the phone. Taffy let out a sigh of relief as she heard No-no’s voice. “So what did No-no do this time?” Taffy asked. “She was playing in the water fountain.” toffee told her. “And now we're both very wet. I'll meet you at the car so we can go home.” With that Toffee hung up the phone and looked at No-no. “What are we going to do with you?” Toffee asked. "love me and give me a cookie?" No-no asked trying to play the cute card and hope she wouldn't get in trouble. it didn't work... 10 minutes later, toffee and No-no reached the car where Taffy was already waiting for them. The moment Taffy saw them she ran over to get No-no and hug her. “No-no! You scared us to death!” Taffy said as she also got a little wet from No-no’s wet clothes. “Why did you run off like that!” “I was bord,” No-no said with her sad eyes. Hoping to get some sympathy from Taffy and not get a punishment from her. Taffy just sighed and opened the trunk of there minny van. Back here there was a car seat meant for no-no when she was in this state. Taffy handed the car seat to Toffee and asked her to get it set up. Then Taffy sat down and flipped No-no over her lap. “What!” No-no yelled. “No-no needs a punishment for running off like that,” Taffy told No-no. Taffy is definitely the sweeter of the two sisters, normally liking to play with No-no and give her extra sweets when Toffee isn't looking. However, she isn't above giving Nowi punishments when she is naughty. No-no knew exactly what this meant and immediately tried to get away and protect her treasure! “No! You can't!” No-no yelled. But Taffy already lifted up No-no’s skirt and saw what she was wearing. “You got into the diaper pail again didn't you!” Taffy yelled. Around No-no’s waist was a 3-day old wet pull-up. Pull-ups were something Nowi absolutely loved. She wore them 24/7. What made them better was when they were nice and wet. Thankfully being a goddess, she has never once gotten diaper rash from the constant wet pull-ups. She enjoys them so much, Nowi would happily wear them for days without being changed. This leads Taffy and Toffee to force Nowi to change her pull-up. And every time Nowi throws a tantrum over it. One other big problem they've been having lately is that after a change Nowi would sneak back to her diaper pail and pull out her used pull-up and put it back on. She just loves the wet pull-ups to much. “Ok, now you really need a spanking,” Taffy told No-no. NO!” No-no yelled and struggled to get away. “You can't do that! I'm Nowi the all powderful!” Taffy smiled at No-no’s little lisps there. For some reason, she can't say all powerful while she's in her 4-year-old form. “Well, from where I'm sitting missy, I'm the all powderful one here,” Taffy told No-no as she raised her hand. No-no eyes went wide as she saw the hand raised and again tried to move out of the way. But the hand went down. SMACK! “NO!” No-no screamed as she felt the hard smack on her butt. SMACK! “STOP!” No-no yelled again. Tears now coming out of her face. “SMACK! “You'll break it!” No-no yelled again as she made one last desperate attempt to save her treasure. “SMACK! POP! No-no started baling. Not so much because of the spanking, but because No-no’s treasure, her wet pull up, finally popped. “Looks like you can't use that one anymore,” Taffy said as she preceded to pull the destroyed pull up off of No-no before going back to the spanking. After 7 more swats on No-no’s bare bottom, No-no had accidentally regress herself further from a 4-year-old to a 2-year-old. “Shhhh, it's ok baby,” Taffy said as she lifted the infant and hugged her. She began to rub No-no’s red bottom as she tried to calm the crying child. “Here I got her now.” Toffee said as she just finished putting the car seat in. Taffy handed over No-no and Toffee began pulling out the changing supplies they had in the car. Toffee began with striping the 2 year old of her very wet clothing before placing her on a changing mat. Taffy then oiled, powdered, and diapered No-no. By now, No-no was just sniveling as she looked at Toffee smiling down at her. Then she saw Taffy stand up and held up a clear plastic bag that now had the remains of No-no’s treasure. The moment No-no saw this, she immediately began crying once again. Toffee just sighed. She was partly hoping No-no would change back and put on her somehow dry big girl clothes, but now that she was a crying baby, it would be a while before No-no could turn back. Thankfully she had an idea. She grabbed No-no’s travel blanket that she used on large car rides and wrapped the baby nice, warm and tight. “There we go. our little bundle of joy.” Toffee said despite No-no still crying. While Taffy threw the pull up away, Toffee placed the wrapped up crying child into her car seat and strapped her in. Thanks to being wrapped up, there was no way No-no could possibly get out, especially once the buckles were all in place. Once No-no was nice and safe, Toffee pulled out a pacifier and placed it into No-no’s mouth. No-no was surely hushed to just a sniveling whimper as she now sucked on the pacifier. “That's a good baby girl.” Toffee said as Taffy walked over to check on the little girl. Taffy knew they would need to think of some way to fix No-no’s naughty behavior, but right now, Taffy could only smile at the cute little thing sucking on her pacifier. Both Taffy and Toffee gave No-no a kiss before they got into the car and began driving back home.
  7. Rina Li

    female Woman Spanks Girl

    A blonde girl had peed on the floor or had weed(🌿)? [Even after listening ten 10 I can't figure out what they are saying] and another woman was beaten for it. This woman spanks that girl. She removes her pajamas and spanks her bottom with a slipper and the girl starts peeing after a mild desperation(holding her crotch and shaking). Warning: very low quality and contains nudity. Also I did not find any watermark on it. If it by chance a video on the Do Not Post list, please feel free to take this down. Spanked&Pee.mp4
  8. murphdog

    Male Growing Pains

    If I remember those child development classes that I had to take to satisfy my humanities credits, how we view things as adults has a lot to do with how we were brought up. Kind of a duh. For me and many who were raised in the time period that I was (born in the early 60's) wettings ones pants without a very valid excuse had a high probability that your little bottom was going to get warmed twice. Certainly as a child the second was not so fun ( much more fun as an adult). In general, care givers were reasonable tolerate of a legitimate accident. I remember once the button on my pants got stuck and I could not get it open until it was too late. I got a lot of empathy and my mom reworked the button so as to prevent that from happening again. This is a story about when I had an accident that was not so legitimate. Growing up we had a grand total of two channel on TV and that was a maybe. VCRs would not show up for another ten plus years. Cartoons were limited to Saturday Morning. I was about seven or so and like most kids I could really get into cartoons. One of my favorite was the Pink Panther that came on at 7:00 am. Note before this there was nothing on TV except a test screen. The station signed out at Midnight and returned at 7:00 there was nothing on between those hours. On most Saturday mornings I was up well before 7:00 and had time to use the bathroom. This particular morning I was a bit late getting up and the PInk Panther was already on. I figured that I could hold it and check the bathroom between the Pink Panther and the Bugs Bunny Road Runner Hour. My mom was up shortly after I was and noticed right away that I was fidgeting. She asked if I need to use the bathroom, and I told her that I could wait no problem. In retrospect I am sure I showed way too much bravado. She gave me one of those mother looks, all as she said was "Don't wet your pants". Well I got to laughing at the antics of the Pink Panther and before I knew it I was in trouble. I tried to make a dash for the bathroom but didn't quite make it. I soaked my pajamas and did it right in front of my mom who was in the kitchen. Mom was not impressed, but did not say a whole lot, always a bad sign. She finished what she was doing and without much conversation marched me into the laundry room where she had me strip off my wet pajamas and underwear. She promptly put them in the washer. Now in the laundry room was a dirty clothes hamper and right on top were a pair of my dads work pants. In those pants was a large leather belt. Without a word my mom slowly pulled the belt out of my dads pants, setting it aside while she put the remaining clothes into the wash and got it started. She folded the belt in half took me by the hand and lead me to "The Chair" in the living room. I didn't have to be told what was about to happen, and I am sure that I was crying my eyes out as I bent over the chair and assumed the position exposing my bare little bottom. Dads belt hurt like hell even when it was still on his pants which was kind of the point. I am sure I never got more than maybe half a dozen light taps that made her point quite clear. Needless to say I never made that mistake again. This was pretty much the standard for when and where I grew up. Consequently the two acts will always be tied together to a certain degree within my demographic. For the record being spanked for wetting your pants was generally a light spanking and you were on your way again. I was paddled one other time for peeing my swimming suit in the sprinkler. I had a co conspirator in the neighbor girl but that is a story for another day.
  9. Soulbringer

    Female Birthday fun

    So I have recently talked to my wife about omo. She seemed ok with idea and suggested that on her Birthday we would try. Names will be changed for obvious reasons ;). Here's how it went last night. At the start of the day we discussed what we were going to do that night. We has decided that wetting was on the cards but I didn't want to be selfish and I asked is there anything she wanted. She suggested a couple of things like spanking and anal. That was me spanking her (both bum and fanny) and anal for both of us. I agreed as I would do anything to please her and she me. Anne went shopping while I got the kids ready for their sleepovers at the grandparents. I had a few drinks of water and I was feeling a little desperate. Once the kids were away I set about getting ready. I pottered around the house cleaning and gathering my clothes for that night. I trimmed my pubic hair and ran the shower. The sound of the water made my bladder twinge and a little pee dribbled down my leg. I grab myself to stop the flow but I was beyond saving. Pee ran through my fingers, down my legs and into my jeans and boxers. This was not intended to happen, but the thoughts of tonight were obviously very prominent in my mind. I cleaned up the mess and put the wet clothes into the wash. Usually I would have enjoyed myself but I wanted to save it for tonight. Showered shaved and dressed I was ready to go. Anne arrived home with her new outfit. "Hi hunny" she said and gave me a hug."I'm just going to shower and get ready" and off she went for the next hour. When she had finished she looked gorgeous. She was wearing a dark red skirt with a dark coloured top and black leggings. I popped open a bottle of prosseco and toasted her birthday. "So what's the plan for tonight" she asked "First dinner, the pub for a few drinks" I replied "oh and you can't go to the toilet from now until we get home, if I let you that is" I said with a wink "Oh" she started. "I've never know you to be dominant before, I like it" Off we went to dinner, we had curry and they were hot. Anne drank about half a jug of water and half a bottle of sparkling wine. We finished dinner and walked to the pub. I couldn't tell yet if she needed to pee, she is very good at hiding it. We got to the pub and she ordered a wine, I had a rum and coke. We drank those pretty quickly as we had booked a taxi in 30 minutes. Next Anne wanted a cocktail, a strawberry daiquiri, I complied with her requests. "There you go hun" I said handing her the cocktail She took a sip and I saw her body shudder. "Ok, that might not have been a good idea" she said looking up at me " I really need to go now" The taxi was due in 10 minutes, I told her this and asked if she was able to hold on. Anne nodded her head slowly and sipped at her cocktail. I watched as each sip brought a squirm or shudder. I could feel myself getting turned on. In no time the taxi arrived and we were homeward bound. I paid the taxi and ushered Anne into the house. "Oh Dave, I really need to go" she begged, her hands pressed firmly between her legs. "Not yet hun" I smiled "first we need to get changed" I didn't want her wetting her new outfit. She stripped there and then in the hall and put her blue panties on. We had agreed that if a wetting was going to happen it would be in those. She started up the stairs and I followed, grabbing some towels on the way, just in case. When I got upstairs Anne was kneeling on the bed with just her blue panties on. I went over to her and placed the towels on the bed. She looked at me and said "here?" "Just in case you don't make it" I said. "They won't hold it" she stated. I knew she was right but I really didn't want it to happen in the bathroom. I then remembered that we had disposable waterproof sheets from my daughters potty training era. I grabbed them and lay them down with the towels on top. "If we do get the bed wet, don't worry, we need to change the sheets anyway. And these should protect the mattress" I reassured her. "If you're sure" she said I started by kissing her, slowly lowering her to the bed. I moved down her neck and gently squeezed her breasts. Anne groaned slightly as my weight shifted on to her. I moved down further and pulled her panties to the side. "You must not pee while I'm down here" I said firmly "Mhm" was all I got from her. I ran my tongue slowly around her clit. She let out a louder groan. My finger slowly pushed into her wetness. My tongue picking up speed. "Stop!!" She cried out. I pulled back, removing my tongue and finger from her. I could she her face straining to hold her pee in. It began to relax as she regained control. "Spank me?" She asked I told her to get on her knees. I rubbed my penis up and down her ass. I was still wearing my boxers. I gently slapped her right cheek. She groaned. I continued to spank her ass when I suddenly moved my other hand down to her bladder I squeezed and slapped her fanny at the same time. Her whole body shuddered. "You bastard" she said.." oh I'm so wet, but I don't know what from" She was panting. I knew she was close. "Fuck me!!" She demanded. I pulled her panties to the side and saw her glistening pussy. I slipped my cock out of my boxers and pushed it into her ass. She screamed. "Oh god! You fucker" but with all her protests she still had not moved or shown me in anyway that she wasn't enjoying it. I slowly moved in and out. Slapping her ass a with each thrust. "Ohhhh I need to pee" she groaned. "Do you want me to pee?" She asked. I pushed myself in deep. My balls positioned against her damp panties. "Pee for me" I whispered. She froze. Nothing happened. I waited. Feeling her body trying to release. Still nothing. "I don't think I can" she said apologetically "It's just not the right position" I said. I took my penis out of her ass and I lay down on the bed and put it back into my boxers. "Sit on me and we'll try it that way" I suggested She fixed her panties, which looked very damp already, and sat squarely on my crotch. We stayed like that for about 2 minutes. I was running my fingers over her body, sending shivers cascading through her. She groaned. I felt warmth. It started slowly and then began to spread. I felt her pee soak into my boxers. It began to run down my balls and pool at my ass. She pushed and my saturated boxers could no longer direct it. Pee flowed over my belly and legs. She began to grind. Rubbing faster and faster. She stopped and more pee flowed out. I was almost screaming at this stage. Hot pee flowing over my body. Anne groaning and grinding. I was about to cum when she got up onto one knee, I saw her soaked panties positioned above my crotch. She was panting, her eyes closed with concentration. I saw the wet glistening of pee fill her panties once again as it ran on to my soaked boxers. After the last drop hit my body she open her eyes, looked down and grabbed my cock. Her other hand pulled my boxers to the side and she rammed her fingers up my ass. I screamed, loudly. She was furiously rubbing my cock while fucking my ass. She had this almost possessed look on her face. I couldn't hold myself any longer. I began to orgasm. My cum shooting up over her body. In the end she collapsed on top of me and we lay there. Soaked in pee and cum. I asked if it was ok. If she was ok. She simply replied "We'll be doing that again"
  10. ctang190

    female Oneshou

    File Name: Oneshou File Submitter: ctang190 File Submitted: 04 May 2014 File Category: Pajama Wetting two videos. the first one, a girl wets her bed during a school trip and is punished and humiliated in various ways by the teacher. in the 2nd one, the student gets her revenge. sorry, no subs, but if someone who knows japanese can translate that would help! Click here to download this file
  11. File Name: Spoiled wet schoolgirls (おむつ の すすめ) File Submitter: kirstine File Submitted: 10 Aug 2014 File Category: Female Diaper Play & Wetting Girl wets the bed, gets spanked by mom and put in diapers. Click here to download this file
  12. File Name: Omutsu 3 - Asian girls omorashi and diapers in public File Submitter: SIMAB File Submitted: 21 Sep 2013 File Category: Anime / Japanese Videos Clothing: Various While this file uses Omutsu in its name it does still have a lot of straight up omorashi as well. The video starts with a girl walking on a gravel path and lifting up her skirt so we can see her panties. We then see another girl wet her panties and then walk off to make a phone call. The same girl wets her panties again while she is making a call from a phone box. She then heads into a fast food restaurant. It then cuts to another girl wearing a diaper which we can see poking out from under her dress. She then also enters the fast food restaurant. The two girls then meet up with a third girl and talk for a bit while they get their food. The group of four girls (no idea where the other one came from) now head outside and walk down the street. There is a cut to one of the girl's showing their panties on the bus and then two scenes of two girls wetting themselves on the street. One of the girls gets a piggy back from a stranger and he lifts her skirt up. The girls then get on the bus. Then there is a close up of one of the girls wetting her diaper. The next scene has one of the girls putting a diaper on another girl. Then another girl is diapered. There is a cut to the bus where one of the girls wets her diaper. I think it leaks. Next three girls are talking on the street and showing off their diapers. They talk to a lot of people with pixellated faces . Then one of the girls wets her diaper. Two of the girls have their diapers removed. One girl wrings out her diaper to show how much she peed. Everyone eats some food. Then the third girl has her diaper removed and is spanked (lightly). Then the girl who spanked her is also spanked. Then both girls are spanked by a fourth girl. In the next scene a girl is given an enema while she kisses another girl. Then three girls kiss each other. The girl who had the enema now releases it into her pyjamas then receives a hug. Another girl rubs the mess in with her foot. Two girls kiss. One of the kissing girls pees on the enema girl through her pyjamas. A girl is given a laxative and joins the other two girls. The laxative girl is then put into a diaper. The two other girls stroke the laxative girl while she is encouraged to let go. The laxative girl lets go and is then embraced by the other girls. The laxative girl has her diaper removed and the enema girl is given a second enema. The enema girl and laxative girl both mess themselves. The scene ends with the girls sucking on each other's nipples. The rest of the video seems to be some sort of advertisement for other videos with various wetting and messing situations. Sorry about the randomness of the description but I just wrote it as I saw it. The video is kind of hard to follow but can be good if it is what you are into. Click here to download this file
  13. murphdog

    My Mentor part 2

    Nap time and our big talk I sat down beside Laura on the bed accepting her invitation to take a nap. She seem pleased that I would take her up on the offer. "Before you lay down could you get me something to drink" she asked politely? "Sure what would you like babe, I think there is some 7up or would you prefer ice tea" I replied. "7up would be nice, I will save the caffeine until after our nap" was her response. She paused for a couple of seconds "thank you for being so understanding I owe you one big time" I just smiled as I headed to the kitchen. When I returned she was sitting up in bed, with a bit of a disheveled look about her, it was unusual for Laura but I found it very cute. "Sit down on the bed with me we need to talk" her voice was inviting but sincere. I thought to myself that this might not be good, my body language must have betrayed my thoughts. "Will you relax it is not going to be that bad" she jokingly scolded. Laura took me by both hands, her smile reassured me that all was well. "First I want you to know that you have been so kind to me and I want to thank you for everything that you have done, not just for last night but always" her voice was warm the kind of warm that reaches right into your heart. " You have also been a gentleman and have respected my boundaries without complaining or pushing" she continued "I trust you". Laura hesitated a bit "I am asking a lot of you but....." There was an awkward silence. "I am not wearing panties under your football jersey and I am not sure that I can trust me" she confided. "I am just not ready to make love to you yet and ...... would it be ok if you kept your shorts ( I was wearing a set of track shorts under my sweats) on while we take a nap" she asked? "I have not made love to anyone since the night before my husband was killed and I am doing my best to get my head around it but I need a little more time". I kissed her gently on the cheek "I am good with that, but how will I know when you are ready" I just had to ask. Laura thought about it for a second, "When I am ready I will take your clothes off and when that time comes young man you are going to get it like you have never had it before". "Deal" was all I said. "NOW shut the light off and come cuddle in with me" She snapped in her own little sarcastic but joking way. We cuddle in tight to each other my chest to her back. Laura whispered softly to me " you may message anything that you like as long as I am the one that takes your panties down". Laura drifted off to sleep rather quickly, surprisingly, I never made it long until I was also sleeping wrapped in the peaceful bliss of her body. I woke a couple of hours later, Laura was still lightly sleeping but woke as I stirred. "How would you like a nice back rub" I asked already knowing the answer. She smiled big, and we worked together to get her shirt off. I got some lotion and proceeded to give her a great massage starting at the base of her neck and slowly working down to her bottom. I spent a lot of time on her bottom we both enjoyed it. About 15 minutes into the message Laura started to fidget, a little at first but increasingly as time passed. She started to clench just a bit, I just could not help myself and I lightly goosed her. "Ah" she squealed "you will make me wet the bed". "Now that would be naughty young lady" I mused. "Don't get any ideas if I wet the bed because you are tickling me that is your fault mister" she snapped playing of course. I added more lotion to her body and continued the massage. She almost drifted back to sleep when I saw her clench her legs. "Oh god I have to pee" she stammered as she scramble up out of bed and headed for the bathroom. There was a small wet spot on the bed and I saw a trickle run down the inside of her leg. I followed her into the bathroom and sat on the side of the tub while she peed. We teased back and forth about whose fault it was but in the end concluded that it was a very small accident so no harm no fowl.
  14. ((I had no muse so this took forever, someone on tumblr asked for a holding game and I really wanted dirk to get humiliated and spanked soo.....)) Jake walked into the room, his shoulders high and a broad grin on his face, “Well I did it,” he announced to Jane, currently the only person in the room, “I’ve had dry nights for two weeks, I’m officially over my problem,” With his announcement out, he tossed a pack of good nites into the garbage. Jane looked up from her book, a rather large novel, “I’m proud of you sweetie, but I hope you tossing those is only symbolic and not wasteful. It’d be a good idea to keep those around, just in case some else needs the code or you rebound for whatever reason,” Naturally, he pouted, “It is symbolic. And if I take the out now, it’ll be symbolic as well, but with a negative appeal.” She sighed, “Fine, you can leave it there for now. But in all honesty, I am proud of you.” His already bright smile grew bigger, “Thanks! But you know symbolism only goes so far, I was thinking we do something else.” He sat on the couch next to her, “I say a holding game.” “Why on earth would we do that? You have a tiny bladder.” “No! If I didn’t wet the bed in two weeks, then obviously my bladder got bigger, and I should be able to hold it. Plus, I’ve already wet myself in front of you so many times, that I want to prove I can actually hold it like an adult.” She shook her head, “This is a bad idea.” “No! I already got Roxy and Dirk to agree. Well, Dirk. But Roxy said she would ref, we just need one more player! Please Janey.” “Why don’t you ask one of the other kids?” “Because, I like you better!” She sighed again, “Well I’m glad, I only did spend years with you before you knew they existed.” “Mmm, technically I knew John existed way before I knew you,” She pulled a blank face and stared at him, waiting for him to catch onto his own mistake. Finally, recognition showed on his face, “No! I meant I still like you better, and I know you a lot better. I never had a conversation with John, I just sent him a letter. And you have been around for me, so, yeah. Play with us?” “Fine.” She relented, patting his shoulder. “Great! It’s in the kitchen so we don’t make a mess.” He took her arms and dragged her to the kitchen where Roxy and Dirk were with cups of water. Roxy looked pretty surprised, “Huh, you convinced her? Good job. What’d you say?” He blushed, “I’m not telling,” Naturally, he told a different story to Dirk and Roxy for why he wanted a holding contest. Roxy shrugged, “Well as long as you’re not selling your body, I’m good. kay, so, crocker babe, the rules are p simple. Chug a cup of water every fifteen minutes, no physical holding, and the loser is the first person to pee. That’s it.” Jane nodded and sat down. Roxy took out a timer, “Kay, chug!” All three of them started chugging, and immediately, Jake felt the ice cold pressure travel to his bladder, seeming to completely bypass his stomach. He glanced at the other two, none of them seemed to be affected. He squirmed a bit, kind of regretting this, maybe Jane was right. Again. A light conversation started up, but he didn’t join, he was too preoccupied trying to hold it, without grabbing himself of course. But he did take pleasure in knowing Dirk was squirming now. “Kay, take another chug,” announced Roxy, snapping him out of his day dream. Jake took his second cup and downed it along with the rest of them. Immediately, he shoved his hand between his legs. Fuck, now he really regretted this. Dirk noticed immediately, “Lalonde, isn’t holding yourself against the rules?” “Yeah,” The blonde looked at Jake, “First warning, next time, you’re disqualified.” With a low groan, he took his hands away from his legs and placed them on the table, still squirming madly, and pressing his thighs tightly together. Fifteen minutes passed hellishly for him. He had to squirm to keep it all in, and every time he squirmed, he could feel the urine sloshing against the sides of his bloated bladder. “Fifteen minutes,” Announced Roxy, “Go ahead and drink.” Jake groaned loudly this time, evoking a giggle from Dirk. “Can it bedwetter,” He spat his way, actually having the rights to say that now. Dirk’s already pale face paled, “How did you fucking know?” He snorted, “Please. I’m pretty sure the whole house knows. And we all know you wake up in the middle of the night crying if you don’t sleep with somebody and you crawl to Jane or Roxy after soaking your good nites.” “That doesn’t explain shit, you idiot. I think you’re just lying; I don't wet the bed.” “I know you do. Where do you think Jane got the code for good nites in the first place? And that time you said you had rash cream for your skinny jeans?” He made a a ’psshaw’ noise, “Face it Dirky, you’re a big baby.” Roxy frowned, “That’s enough out of you two. Just drink your damn water.” Dirk glared at the shorter though his shades as he picked up another glass and drank it, it increasing his squirming noticeably. Jake gulped and stared at the cup, dreading it’s weight already. But he had started this, so he would finish it. He started drinking it, this proving to be his downfall. He stopped halfway through drinking it, wrenching the still full cup away from his lips. The liquid spilled from it and onto his lap. Not that it really made a difference, he was already wetting himself. He gasped loudly at the cold water on his warm lap and stood up, pushing his chair back with a clatter. The blonde across from his started laughing. Jake flushed with shame. No tears were in his eyes, but he felt stupid for losing. He had known what he was getting into, but he honestly thought he would last longer than half an hour. Then the ridicule started, “You’re the baby here. A bedwetting baby who needs diapers in the day and someone else to ask for him to go pee, but he just ends up wetting himself.” “Shut up!” He growled back, small buds of tears forming. “No. Why should I? You get to tease me, but as soon as I give you a taste of your own medicine you give up? You give up at everything. You nearly killed three people out in the game while wetting yourself constantly and getting along with the enemy. And when we had to confront problems you made, you just gave up and wouldn’t talk to anyone. You’re a passive aggressive piece of shit that can’t handle anything, not even a little teasing when you wet yourself in the stupidest way possible.” A tear ran down his tan cheek, that was just unfair! “Well you’re being an ass, this is why we broke up.” “We? I broke up with you because you were an ass to literally everyone and ignored everyone and made Jane cry on her god damn birthday after friend zoning her. I broke up with you for all that shit. And then you proceed to cry about it and had a brain ghost Dirk for god knows how long. You are a twat Jake English, and you have no room to speak, not in this matter, or in any matter.” “Dirk! That’s enough,” Jane intervened, but it was too later, Jake had already sunk to the floor, sobbing his heart out. Roxy frowned at him, “You had no right to do that. It’s just mean and cruel, and you should know better but now.” “I’ll say,” Jane walked over and gripped his upper arm, hoisting him to his feet, “I think you do know better, you just choose to ignore it and do bad things. And your attitude and rudeness isn’t just a current issue for this specific time, it’s been going on for a while. Too long,” Dirk yanked his arm away, “Oh yeah, what are you going to do about it?” he sneered. That only deepened her frown, “Personally I think you should get a smack on the bottom for being such a brat, but I’m not your mother.” He winced slightly at the mother part. He knew he didn’t have a mother and that never hurt him, even now. But did she really not consider herself some sort of protector over him? His own scowl deepened, “True. And I pity the fool who ends up with you as a mother. And spank me? You would never, you’re too much of a puppy. You roll over every time this idiot on the floor in his own puddle gives you puppy eyes.” She grabbed his arm again, though this time he wasn’t able to break free. She pulled him over to the couch where she sat down and yanked on him arm. Normally, that would bring him over her lap, but he pulled back, his eyes widening, “Wait, janey-” He was cut short by her sharp tongue, “Don’t janey me mister. You had the gall to talk back to me just a moment ago, but now that I’m holding true to my promise, you try to back out? No, so shut your mouth mister.” She let go of his arm, only to yank down his pants and boxers. Before he could protest again, she pulled him down, practically throwing him across her lap. Before he could even get a word of protest out, she pushed up the hem of his overly large shirt and brought her hand down hard. Naturally, he helped and bucked forward with the slight kick of his legs. It was then he realized how stupid he was to get himself into this position. Hs still full bladder rested against her thigh, and every time she brought down her hand, made strong by the game, it pressed against it. After a couple smacks to his bottom, he was already squirming terribly. Jane frowned, “Keep still or I’ll get the spoon,” At that, he winced. He had never gotten the spoon before, Hell, he hadn’t even had a spanking before. But if Jane could beat up skeleton monsters with a baking spoon, imaging the damage she could do to his ass. Once she was sure Dirk was keeping relatively still, she continued. But the fifteenth smack, he was teary eyed, and all too aware of the bright room; his glasses had fallen off moments before and he was too afraid to grab them, not with the spoon threat hanging over his head. With the next spank, he held back a sob, but just barely. He didn’t know why this had hurt so much, especially considering he had suffered so many beat downs in the past. The next swing felt particularly hard. He bucked again, this time unable to catch the sob as it escaped his mouth. What’s worse, he was even more aware of his aching bladder. It seemed every time Janes hand came down, both his rump and bladder took the blow. His bladder throbbed and he felt a trickle of urine escape. Immediately, he tensed. No way was he going to piss himself on Jane’s lap as he was getting his ass handed to him. Without thinking, he reached a hand down and grabbed himself. “Hey,” Jane punctuated that with a sharp blow, “Stay still,” He just whimpered in response; he had leaked again, and no amount of pressure was keeping it in. She sighed, “Roxy, could you please get me a spoon?” “N-no,” he managed to stutter out in response to Jane; it was all he could manage to say. But Roxy returned nonetheless and handed Jane a wooden spoon. With a small crack, she brought it down on his ass, making a bright red mark. He let out another yelp, though it quickly devolved into a sob. Tears were freely running down his face now, and his nose was starting to run. He leaked again, but this time, matter how hard he squeezed, it didn’t stop. Another whimper escaped his lips, there was no way he wasn’t going to piss himself while on her lap. He was wrong. As soon as Jane lt wetness on her thigh, she tensed and let go of Dirk. He bolted upright and placed a second hand at his crotch, willing the ongoing stream to stop. Jane shook her head at the sight, her nearly black curls bouncing around her always pink cheeks as she did, “Sweetie, don’t hold it. You and I both know you aren’t going to make it, and you’re just going to make yourself sick by forcing yourself to hold it,” “No,” he responded monosyllabically again, but it was no use, he was already peeing. His bladder was just so full, and it hurt and standing up somehow was worse than over her lap. The small leak got bigger, dripping past his fingers and traveling down his thighs. He couldn’t stop it, and it just kept spilling, getting bigger and bigger. It would have soaked his pants and underwear if he hadn’t kicked those off, instead it got his socks. Finally, he just ran out of pee. His hands dropped to his sides as his breath hitched, allowing his large t-shirt to drop and covered everything. Almost everything; his red rump still poked out. She sighed and patted his cheek, “Why don’t you go take a shower.” He whined, tears still falling down his moderately chubby cheeks. “M’ hands are wet,” He mumbled. And it was true, small droplets of his urine dripped off his fingertips, rippling in his reasonably sized puddle. She nodded, “Don’t touch anything but your dirty clothes and the shower faucet, I’ll grab you some clothes and shut the door, okay?” She then turned to Jake, who had stopped his theatrics and was watching on with wonder. “And you two mister. Take a shower together for all I care, all I know is that I need to clean the floors and you need to clean your body.”
  15. trebledeath

    female Kigh's Adventures

    ((So I was thinking about posting more fics here. And I'm going to post my oc stuff, since this site is more open to ocs than tumblr or ao3 which are the main sites I use. People just go there to see fandom stuff, and even my fandom stuff isn't that noticed OTL. So, upon the encouragement of people, here is some of my writing. Please critique me. fair disclosure, this contains spanking and a bit of noncon. Only a little wetting. It originally had none, but you know, since this is an omo site, I figured I could add some in. Sorry if it's inconsistent in names, I changed one ocs name.)) Kigh was hanging out at the apartment as usual. Though it was a little misleading to call it the apartment, that made it sound like it was co-owned with him as a part owner. But it was just Mira's apartment, and it was rather nice as well. But it was still usual for him to hang out there, usually on her pristine bed while she stationed herself at the desk. Currently, he was throwing a rubber ball against the far wall and catching it as it bounced off the floor. After a minute, he just let ball fall as he turned on his side to face her. “Hey, Mira, let’s have sex,” She looked up at him with a slight frown, “No. I’m not interested in that. Plus I’m writing a paper. You should do your own work.” He groaned, “Work stresses me out and I’m horny.” “Failing stresses you out too, and I’m not. End of discussion.” “But-” “No buts. We’re done talking about this,” she looked back at her work and started typing away again. He let out another groan, “Fine, I’ll just rub one out,” with that, he unzipped his pants. “Don’t you dare,” she warned, not looking up from her laptop. “Too late,” he teased in a singsong voice, palming himself through his boxers, “Don’t pretend this doesn’t interest you,” With a soft sigh, she pushed the rolling chair away from the desk and turned to him. Not moving the chair, she grab his hand and pulled him to his feet. He stumbled, confused at her actions. But as soon as she tugged down his pants and boxers, he smirked, “Oh I see, you can’t re-” he was cut off by being pulled over her lap. “Mira?" his voice got softer. She brought her hand down, smacking his ass abruptly, “You’re being rude and disrespectful.” That was the only explanation she gave before bringing her hand down again. He yelped at the skin on skin contact and tried to get out of her grasp. “M-Mira” He managed to stammer out, squirming in her grasp. “Stop! Please stop,” A sob managed to escape his mouth. The next thing he knew, he was on the floor. It wasn’t that Mira abruptly stood up, causing him to tumble out of her lap and onto the floor. No, she helped him down. He drew his knees up and buried his face in them, all too aware of the tears quickly gathering in his eyes. “I’m sorry,” Mira's voice had gone soft again. He expected her to reach out and run her fingers through his dark wavy hair, but she didn’t. There was no hair playing, or back rub, or even a reassuring hand on his. She always did that when apologizing. But there was no touch other than his naked ass on the carpet. He took a shuddering breath in, unaware of how badly he was shaking. She wasn’t apologizing then. If she wasn’t comforting him, she wasn’t apologizing for spanking him. That meant she was probably apologizing for something else and no longer cared about him, oh god she was leaving him and she was making a lame apology before she kicked him out and never saw him again and he would have to be alone forever because he’s a piece of shit, why else would he get his ass handed to him by a girl who was about to break up with him? “Kigh honey, I need you to calm down.” Her concern tinged voice broke his thoughts causing him to look up slightly, still breathing hard with tears rolling down his cheeks as he shook. She gave a soft smile at him, though it didn’t reach her eyes. He knew it was just to get him to calm down, and that really didn’t help. “Kigh, let’s get you to bed. Come here,” She took his hand and helped him to his feet, pulling up his pants. “Do you want to take the bed while I sleep on the couch?” It took him a while to respond, “I’m not going home?” His voice was raspy, meaning he had been screaming. That’s what he hated about panic attacks, he had no idea what happened during them. But according to Mira, he shook and hyperventilated then just started screaming. That was probably when he started over thinking. Usually after the screaming, he would pass out from stress and lack of breathing. “No, you’re not going home. I don’t really trust you to make it home in this state. I know you’re freaked out, but is a couple rooms’ distance good enough for one night?” Oh god it was true, she was kicking him out in the morning. Her face flashed concern, and indicator that he was getting worked up again. “Okay. What do you want me to do?” “S-stay,” He managed to stutter out, quickly looking at the floor instead of her. There was a beat of silence before Mira hugged him. “All right, that’s not what I expected, but okay.” He nodded slightly before Mira pulled him onto the bed and kissed his cheek, “Sorry for overstepping boundaries.” He shrugged, “It’s fine, it just startled me.” The two fell asleep in eachothers. The next morning, the bed wasn't as comfortable. No, instead it was wet and cold. Luckily, Kigh was the first one to wake up, noticing the puddle's center was his own crutch. Had he been alone, he would have cleaned it up. But it didn't look like it was going to work out that way. With a bit of a whine, he sat up and shook Mira to wake her. When she came to, she blinked her grey eyes at him, trying to process her surroundings. Eventually, she addressed the tan boy sitting in a puddle, biting his lips. "Had an accident? It's probably just because of last night, don't worry, go take a shower, I'll clean up here then join you." She reached up to run her fingers through his almost curly hair. Relieved, he let himself smile, "Okay. Shower sex?" She rolled her eyes but smiled with a short laugh anyway. "Sure." With the promise of sex, Kigh scrambled out of bed and went to shower.
  16. thomascromwell2

    female Little Cutie Pie Videos

    Hi everyone! I'm from Brazil. I love omorashi since always and my girlfriend likes to wet herself for me. She asked me to make a topic here for her. You can call her Little Cutie Pie or just Lilly. For me, she is the most amazing girl in the world :) She sells some of her videos at ManyVids: https://www.manyvids.com/Profile/309147/Littlecutiepiie/. Feel free to explore her page! We made a new video recently, in what she wets herself wearing schoolgirl outfit during an spanking for being a bad girl. Here is the link: https://www.manyvids.com/Video/431876/Cutiepie-gets-wet-during-spaking/ and I’m going to post the teaser here too. She loves wetting herself and she will be very happy to know that you also like to see her doing it. I'm attaching some pics of her, four teasers of her videos and a quick full video for you guys :) If you want more, visit her page at https://www.manyvids.com/Profile/309147/Littlecutiepiie/ or her page on PornHub https://www.pornhub.com/users/littlecutiepiie Thanks and have fun! :D Cutiepiie full bladder handcuffed and whiped- teaser .mp4 jeans - Bathroom not Allowed.wmv jeans spanking - teaser.mp4 legging masturbation - teaser.wmv schoolgirl spanking - teaser.mp4
  17. View File Exam Wetting and Humiliation A nice long clip of a Japanese school girl who clearly should have use the potty before the big make up exam. She's desperate, has an accident, is humiliated by her teacher/the exam supervisor, and has to clean up. There haven't been enough uploads lately, lets go people, we can do this, there's plenty of great content out there :) Enjoy Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 11/07/2016 Category Skirt Wetting  
  18. ctang190

    Bedwetting treatment clinic

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    a nice vid i found. mostly spanking, but for bedwetting

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  19. From the album: OverFlo207 - 2017

    Birthday Gift for NowiGreen Celebrating naughty sister's second birthday with a surprise birthday spanking... Enjoy it, my naughty sister! XD
  20. murphdog

    My mentor

    Laura was the epitome of grace, tall, sender, with long light brown hair that flowed down to her waist. A women who was beautiful both inside and out. We were coworkers, that became close friends and on a couple of special occasions we shared our bodies, this is our story. I was a young upstart that had been with the company about a year. Fresh out of college I had the fortune of being in the right place at the right time with the right attitude and had taken two quick promotions the later landed me at a satellite facility faraway from the Corporate Offices. In retrospect it was just short of the career equivalent of a suicide mission. Had it not been for a very special co-worker I might have subsumed to the stress and infighting. Laura occupied a similar rung on the corporate ladder I was a receiving supervisor as well as having duties in procurement. It was my job to see that there was always product to process. Laura was the accounting supervisor who's job it was to insure that the producers who supplied us with the raw product were paid correctly. We worked hand and hand nether of use could go home until all of the income product had been accounted for. We had some very long nights trying to make things balance. She was 7 years older than I was, and had been widowed three years earlier. Her husband and a sister-in law had been killed in a car accident. Her brother in-law and been badly injured but survived. The driver of the truck that ran into her sister-in laws car was drunk. Because of her brother-laws injuries both physical and mental Laura had taken in her niece along with her own two little one. She had her hands full. For my part when I arrived I had been engaged but after six months of being separated my fiancée broke it off in part because she did not feel that she could leave her home area. I was heart broke but life had to move on. Besides I was working 6 days a week and showing up for work a 4:30 am and leaving around 6:30 pm. As I explained before it was brutal. Laura worked a more traditional eight till we left schedule . Normally she caught a ride in to work in the morning and rode home with me at night. Laura was my mentor, my sounding board. At work she insisted that things were done right but would roll her sleeves up and get right in there to help out. She also understood the corporate politics. At a time when our company was going through a reissuance sort of speak that was critical. The boys in the Ebony Tower (corporate head quarters) wanted to transform the company, become more safety conscious, create a better working environment, cutting edge stuff for the mid 1980s. Unfortunately not everyone got the memo and at least in our facility there was a lot of resistance. Doing the right thing did not always endear you to the powers at be. She taught me well how to enlist the support of the Ebony Tower and survive and on occasion even thrive. I was someone who she could call on to unplug the toilet, fix the lawn mower, kill the giant spider in the bathroom and do those assorted honey dos. Her house was just a few blocks away from my apartment besides Laura could cook and trust me man can not live on McDonalds all the time. I enjoyed her kids and baby sat from time to time especially when she was taking some night classes to get her CPA. Initial are relationship was pure professional, with the occasional after work function with co-workers. Laura was always very conscious of how things looked, and ever mindful of company edicts. Are relationship remained pure plutonic for the first year and a half although I was spending a lot of time at her house. That started to change when Laura took an in-house promotion become the controller over on the shipping side. Are relationship was no longer a taboo per company policy. For the record, while Laura and I had lots of chemistry neither of us had any illusions of a permanent relationship. We both knew that was not our destiny and while it gave us both pause we did cherish the time we had together considering it as a blessing. Another issue was that Laura was a mother first and foremost and believed that you had to set the example for your children. She was not going to be bringing any man home for the night around her children. Her own two children about 6 and 8 at the time were delightful. The little boy Ryan could get a little wild but what normal eight-year old boy can't. The little girl Cindy was very sweet. Then there was her niece Amanda who was 13 at the time. For those of you who are parents you know how challenging a 13 year old girl can be and to the fact that she was bitter over the loss of her own mom and the what at times she saw as the abandonment of her dad. She was a very good kid most of the time but lord have mercy when she got on a roll she did some pretty dumb things. Laura ran a tight ship, bad behavior was not an option but at the same time she was very devoted and kind. On the side of the refrigerator hung a paddle. In the three years I was around I was aware of it being used maybe half a dozen times. Generally the fact that mom would use it if you crossed the line was all it took to produce good behavior. Much of my own parenting concepts came about from watching Laura and realizing just how effective her parenting style was. Especially for a teenage girl who could have went to the dark side very easily. Laura was not afraid to bring me back in line when I strayed. On one particular evening I was out with some of the guys and maybe having a bit too much fun and still driving. Laura was out with some of the girls when we met up at one of the dance bars. She was furious when she realized that I had been driving (I am not even sure I was over the legal limit). She snatched up my keys and drug me out of the bar to my truck and straight back to her house. Point of order was remember that her husband had been killed by a drunk driver. Her kids were staying with her mom so it was just the two of us. I felt terrible when I realized what a big deal it was for her, I apologized profusely. She was still on fire till I suggested that would it make her feel better if I let her paddle my butt. I was half joking but she took me up on it. I understood why her kids would come right around when she threatened the paddle because it stung like hell. It must have made her feel better and maybe felt just a little sorry for me.....nah. That was the first night we ever slept to together but the key word was sleep and while I receive some wonderful cuddles and hugs and a few kisses that was all. I loved it just the same. At night to remember It was about six months after Laura had been promoted and was working in shipping. We still spent time together but not near as much as we had. Still we remained close. It was a Friday night and one of the rare times that we were not going to work Saturday. A bunch of us had decided to go out for Margaritas at this little Mexican Cantina that was famous for it's fresh Strawberry Margaritas and only a couple of blocks from my apartment. As usual I worked late and caught up to the accounting staff around 8:30. As soon as I walked in the door I could tell Laura was blitzed and that never happened. One of our co-workers quickly filled me in that Laura had been to the Doctor that afternoon and had been given a prescription for a new allergy medicine. Without thinking she had taken it and then drank a Margarita; not good. She was half way through her 2nd Margarita when I arrived. The general consensus was that I need to take her home. The good news was that her kids were at her mothers and she was going to stay at my apartment anyway because she had fumigated her house to get rid of the spiders. Although she had made it clear when we made the arrangement that I could have all the cuddles I wanted but that was about it. In fairness to Laura she had not been on any kind of birth control, and she was one of those women who could get pregnant very easily. When I once suggested we could use a condom she pointed out that her husband (then boy friend) said the same thing nine months before her son was born. I had walked down the Cantina ( yes I was protecting my butt) but Laura did have her car. Somehow we managed to talk Laura into going home and poured her into the car (I drove of course). She oozed up the stairs and into my apartment were she promptly crashed on my water bed. She was out in less than a minute fast asleep. I had tried to wake her to use the bathroom with no luck. I got her jacket off and her shoes and socks but left the rest of her clothes on. It was about 10:00 and I was tired so a crawled into bed and joined her. It was an early summer night but rather chilly still the air was fresh and I had a window open. Even passed out she still cuddled in tight, it was very nice and I to quickly dozed off to sleep. During the night a woke up to make sure Laura was ok and she was, but in a very deep sleep. As the night turned to early morning it got significantly chilly in the room so I got up and shut the window and cuddled back up. I could tell she was a little cold so a wrapped myself around her. Her head was on shoulder and her bottom was elevated slightly on the inside of my thigh. I fell back to sleep. I woke with at start at very warm and wet sensation running down my leg it took a couple of seconds but a realized Laura was wetting both me an the bed. I move away to avoid the ever expanding puddle at the same time I gently tried to wake her. No luck she was still out like a light. It was about 6:30 which was late for me. I had been wearing a pair of light gym shorts that were pretty soaked. I changed into a pair of sweat bottoms and a light tee shirt as I headed for the kitchen. I knew that Laure was going to need coffee once she regained consciousness. I fixed some toast and a sliced up a melon from time to time checking to make sure Laura was alright. Around 8:00 she started to wake up, by now she had moved out of the puddle to the edge of the bed. I sat beside her and gently rubbed her back while she slowly woke. It took her a few seconds to realize what had happened but once she did she sat up. "Oh my god please tell be I did not wet the bed" she blurted out. I genitally reassured her that it was ok and everything would be fine. Laura almost started to cry, so I pulled her into my arms and gave her a long loving hug. "Come on sunshine let's get you cleaned up" I said after a few minutes. She got out of bed and we lifted the covers back to inspect the damage. There was a huge wet spot, and her jeans were soaked. She was still very groggy as I lead her into the bathroom. Again she almost started to cry but a kiss on the cheek brought her back. Much to my delight she let me undress her, when I got to the part where I took her wet panties down and helped her step out of them. They had a very pleasant aroma that added to my arousal, I was shall we say at full staff. When I stood back up she noticed the bulge and joked that I needed to put that thing back in it's cage because she was still way to tired. I turned the water on in the shower she was still a little unsteady but improving quickly. I thought I had died and gone to heave when she reached down and slid my sweats down and helped me take off my tee shirt. She joked about saving water so we should shower together. Life was very good. Everything about Laura's body was sculpted I would say hard but her skin was silky smooth and soft to the touch. Her bottom was perfect, firm with just the right level of roundness that gracefully flowed into her legs. For having had two children even her stomach was flat . Her breast were firm not overly big, but perfectly formed. Like so much of Laura, her body was a thing of beauty. I helped her wash herself off but spent most of the time holding her. It was my first adult shower with a woman and I savored it. All good things must come to an end and so to did the shower. I got her dried off, and gave her a football jersey to put on while I ran out to her car to get her bag. She was still extremely tired and crashed in the chair while I stripped the bed. There was a knock at the door Katie one of the plant nurses and a good friend to both of us was there to check on Laura. It was Katie who had figured out what was happening. Katie is one of those people who is rather blunt and always extremely funny. Right away she saw the wet bed and pounced on the occasion. "Young lady you are lucky that is all that happened and I hope he gives you a damn good spanking for peeing his bed" she scolded. "They put those warning labels on those pill bottles for a reason, the intent is that you read them" she continued. Laura's purse was sitting on my dresser, Katie picked it up and shook out the bottle of pills, along with another flatter container of medication that at the time I did not recognize. Laura's face turned beet red. "And by the way what did the Dr. tell you about these" Katie inquired. "Ah huh we told you that your are safe didn't he" Katie answered her own question before Laura, who was now ready to crawl under the bed, could answer. But Katie was not done "Let's see oh ya Warning do not take with Alcohol may cause extreme drossiness" Katie was reading from the allergy medication bottle. "Have I made my point" Katie stomped her foot for added effect. Laura mumbled yes and Katie went over and gave her a big hug. Katie looked at me "we have some girl talk don't you have some laundry that needs washed". "Yes mama" I send as I grabbed my jar of quarters and headed to the laundry room with the wet bedding. The Laundry room was right down the hall from my apartment, it was still early enough on a Saturday morning that no one else was using it. I broke the laundry into two loads and got it started. I cautiously went back to the apartment and poked my head in the door. "You know you are way to obedient child" Katie mused. We all three chatted and laughed for about a half hour then Katie needed to go. Before going she took me aside and thanked me for being there for Laura. "Keep up the nice guy routine, it will pay off big time in the end" she whispered in my ear as she left. Katie had helped Laura put on clean sheets, and after earing some of the melon she went back to bed. I finished up the laundry and brought it back to the apartment. Laura looked up and patted the bed beside her "come take a nap with me" . She did not have to ask me twice. I will try and finish the story soon but for tonight I am a bit tired. Thanks
  21. Annie thought that she had died an gone to heaven when her mom Connie had suggested that she was now a young women and as such she was entitled to attend her cousin Sara's bachelorette party. Sara was the oldest of the cousins and the first of their generation to get married, as such it was a big event for the family. At 18 this would be a Annie's first bachelorette party, but more important she was now being recognized as a young women. In Annie's family that was not a right of age but something that had to be earned. Annie had earned that right by not only graduating from high school but by being a very good person that had made her family proud. Tonight with her family there would be no age restrictions, she was not restricted to the soft drinks or just sips of table wine it was up to her although certainly under the watchful eye of her female relatives. It was girl talk not the stuff that girls giggled about in the locker room but real stories about real life and what happens in the bedroom. For Annie it was an OMG night. Connie for her part proudly watched over her daughter, she was not there to dictate but to advise. In a couple of months Annie would be off to college tonight would be an experience to help prep her for the times when mom was not going to be there. As difficult as it was, Connie's oldest was about to leave the nest, never an easy thing for a parent. Sara and Annie were five years apart but still very close, she had always looked up to Sara and Sara had always looked after her little cousin. Annie was so excited and to be one of the brides maids in Annie's mind it was such an honor. She was a big girl now and she loved it. As the margaritas flowed so did the candor. Annie about fell out of her chair when the subject of bridal diapers came up. Sara turned a little red when she admitted that her husband to be not only liked the idea but thought she should practice wearing them before the wedding. When asked what Jed (Sara's groom) was going to do if she actually wet her diaper Sara answered with a giggle "same as he does when ever I have a little accident he spanks my bare butt". Annie was shell shocked, Sara her idle, some times wets her pants and gets spanked and judging from the comments being made other women she was not the only one. Even her own mother turned a little red and smiled one of those inward smiles that told Annie she was thinking naughty thoughts. Suddenly Annie's whole world was opened up, she was not so strange after all. Not that she was going to admit it here that she secretly wet her pants and sometimes wished her mom would catch her so she could get a spanking like she did when she was a little girl. At about midnight the party broke up, arrangements had been made for the shuttle bus to take everyone home so no one had to drive. I very good thing since there were very few in attendance that should have been anywhere near a steering wheel at that moment. Annie and Connie lived about 12 miles out of town and would be the last to get dropped off. Normally the trip from town to home could be made with easy in about 20 minutes. So from the prospective of Annie and Connie it should not have been that big of a deal to wait until they got home before relieving themselves. But the shuttle was not normal, and there were several stops to be made and it was slow, like molasses in January slow. Twenty minutes was turning into an hour and a half. It was Annie who broke the silence first. "Mom I really need to pee I don't know how much longer I can hold it" she whispered to her mother. "Me too" Connie whispered back, "we might have made it home sooner if we had walked and at least we could have peed in the bushes. Annie giggled at her mothers comment. Lots of times on their way home the two of them had stopped and watered the bushes. As bad as they had to go neither were about to asked the driver to stop so they could pee by the road side. Connie dealt with the situation by tightly crossing her left leg over her right and rocking back and forth. Annie used the classic sit on her ankle maneuver while she bounced up and down. As the ride drug on all efforts of discreetness were abandoned in an all out attempt at not wetting themselves on the shuttle bus. As for the driver if he noticed he certainly didn't make any effort to drive faster. Connie would later referrer to the guy as a robodriver not even really sure that he was actually a human. As they neared home both were rapidly moving from desperation to hopelessness. "Mom I am not going to make it" Annie whined. "Honey just make it long enough to get off of the bus" Connie whispered back. "Even if I make it to when we get dropped off I will never make it into the house" Annie whispered back. "Honey the second I get off this bus I am peeing my pants" Connie said with a bit of a giggle "I am not even going to try to make the bathroom". "Will daddy still be up" Annie asked. Connie shot her one of those looks like what do you think. "Mom what is he going to say if we wet our pants is he going to be mad". "Oh child your daddy is not going to be mad he is going to be..... uh he is going to uh" Connie struggled with the words she might have been a bit tipsy but telling her daughter about her and her husbands extra curricular activities was not very easy . "OH MY GOD MOM" exclaimed Annie "You and daddy uh well uh" it was now Annie who was struggling. Connie laughed out loud at her daughter "Yes honey your dad and I still have sex". Annie giggle and a little spurt escaped but she was able to quickly bring it back under control. "Mom so what is daddy going to do if you wet your pants" Annie asked coyly not really expecting an answer. Connie gave her inquisitive daughter another of her mom looks, normally she would have stopped the conversation right there but well tonight was different. Connie fought off bladder surge gathered what composer she had left and frankly leveled with her daughter. "Well you were at the party tonight what do you think he is going to do if I come home with wet pants" Connie replied in a rather mater of fact tone. Annie's eyes got big and there was a hint of excitement in her voice "will daddy spank you" ? Connie fighting off another bladder contraction answered with a little giggle in her voice "yes and both of us are going to enjoy it". Both girls about fell out of their seats at Connie's answer like the dampness gradually seeping into her panties it just slipped out. At last the shuttle made it to their house. Somehow the seat was safe except for a tiny wet spot that Connie covertly wiped up with the sleeve of her jacket. As soon as they got out the door and the bus headed back to town Connie looked at her daughter, "do you want to do this together or do you want to try and make the bathroom"? Annie was rocking back and forth her thoughts were running wild "so what about me will daddy give me a spanking too"? It was Connie's turn to be shell shocked a bit, "uh well ummm it is not exactly the kind of spanking you get when you are naughty" . "Mom we are in this together and if we wet our pants we have both been naughty girls and we both should get a spanking" Annie stated rather confident in her argument. Connie started to laugh but and to quickly get back to focusing on her desperation. "I can't hold it any longer Annie are we going to wet our pants together our not". Annie smiled "lets do this". Both women relaxed an relinquished themselves to the inevitable. It took a second for each of their bodies to react but soon the flood gates opened and relief came out in a warm wave soaking their bottoms and flowing down the legs forming a puddle at each of their feet. When they finished they took to time to examine each others handy work then proceeded to the house. Dan was waiting up for his two favorite gals to come home. The two bothers were staying at friend house for the weekend so Dan had the house to himself. When he heard the shuttle come into the driveway he had gotten up and looked out the kitchen window. Instantly he could tell that the two girls were desperate. He had hoped that Connie would come home needing to pee and maybe if he was lucky indulge him. He had not counted on Annie being in the same state. It was rather obvious what was going on and it was all Dan could do to contain himself at watching his bride of 18 years wet herself. Dan had no idea what to think about the daughter other than he had to smile at the mother daughter bond. Dan quickly took a seat at the kitchen table and waited for the girls to enter. "Hi honey" Connie greeted her husband as she came through the door. "Did the two of you have fun tonight" Dan asked nonchalantly? "Oh daddy we might have had too much fun" Annie replied. "Daddy mom and I well we had little accidents on the way home" Annie sheepishly explained. " What kind of accidents" Dan was doing his best to maintain composer. Connie laughed "Dan you know what kind of accident I saw you watching why do you think I turned my bottom to the window and bet over a little". "Oh that kind" Dan was smiling ear to ear totally focused on Connie. "So daddy just what do you plan on dong to us" Annie asked in her best little girl voice. TO BE CONTINUED
  22. Vicky Leaks

    Punished School Girls

    accidently stumbeled on this one. It's from a porn/fetish/BDSMflick called Punished School Girls (I think it must be from the 70's) and in this scene one girl get's a spanking while the other girl wets herself overcome by emotion. It's pretty poor quality but I like the acting and I love the fact that it's vintage. (hope it hasn't been posted before) anniewets.mp4
  23. ctang190

    female stepmom

    stepmom View File girl wets her panties and gets spanked Submitter ctang190 Submitted 04/29/2014 Category Pajama Wetting  
  24. Hello everybody. I'm a long time lurker looking to start being a bit more active. I've started a story, although it's a bit different to some of the other things that I've seen on this site. It's not strictly an omorashi story so much as a humiliation story which will have omo elements. The first chapter is predominantly about spanking. I did, however, check in the chat room and was told that it would still be suitable for this site. Just to give everybody fair warning, this humiliation story will involve wetting (I don't think that will upset any here), spanking, nappies/diapers and reluctant nudity. Please be gentle with feedback, this is my first time. White Tights Chapter one Chloe Montague stood in the headmaster’s office with a look of smug satisfaction on her face. There were three other girls in the room with her. One, Sarah Daniels, was a prefect who was here to witness the punishment of the other two. Jessica Davis and Lily Kingston had been brought here because Chloe had informed Sarah that they were smoking in the bushes when they were supposed to be in class. Chloe had no problem with Jessica, but she took great delight in watching Lily squirm. They had never been particularly fond of each other, and this was just the latest occasion when Chloe had managed to get her in trouble. What was particularly thrilling for Chloe though, was that this was the first time she had been asked to attend the headmaster’s office as well, so she thought she would enjoy the show. You see, at St Margaret’s, there are certain offences which have clear and determined punishments. Smoking on the school grounds was one such offence, and Chloe was well aware that Jessica and Lily would soon have their knickers pulled down for a bare bottom spanking, followed by six strokes of the cane. Chloe thought that witnessing Lily humbled while her knickers were down and she was punished like a child would be nothing short of exhilarating. Both Jessica and Lily knew what was coming, and certainly didn’t seem to be looking forward to it. Lily had been punished in this manner before, and while she could deal with the pain easily enough, the humiliation of being exposed, and having to assume demeaning positions was the thing that she hated. Lily was just thinking that she would have to find a way to get back at Chloe when the door opened, and the headmaster strode in. The girls didn’t know his exact age, but he seemed young for a man of his position, which made it all the more humiliating to be punished by him. ‘It is very disappointing to have to resort to such punishments for three top year girls,’ he said solemnly. ‘Three?’ said Lily, ‘Only Lily and Jessica were smoking.’ ‘They may have been the only ones smoking, but the only reason that you were aware that they were smoking when they should have been in class is because you were not in class yourself. You may not be getting the cane this morning, Chloe Montague, but I think your actions still warrant a bare bottom spanking.’ Chloe gasped in shock, while Lily smirked at the idea of Chloe finally getting punished for something. Not only would Chloe be spanked, but Lily would get to see the spectacle herself. She thought that this made her own impending punishment seem entirely worthwhile. The headmaster pulled a chair in to the middle of the room and sat down on it. ‘Jessica, I’m very disappointed to see you here. I think I’ll start with you please. Place yourself over my lap.’ Jessica obediently did as she was told, and assumed the embarrassing position. Before she had a chance to fully settle into her position on the headmasters lap, he brought his hand down hard, hitting her bottom through her skirt. Again and again he brought his hand down, and apart from an occasional grunt, Jessica was incredibly well composed. After perhaps a minute of spanking over the skirt, the headmaster lifted it onto her back, exposing her flesh coloured tights, and her skimpy black thong beneath. Chloe could see through the tights that Jessica’s bottom had already started to turn red, and as Jessica realised that her skirt had been lifted, her cheeks flushed so that she appeared to be blushing at both ends. The spanking resumed over Jessica’s tights for some time, but she was obviously finding it harder to compose herself now, the assault on her bottom taking its toll. She was starting to fidget on the headmaster’s lap as he spanked her. Chloe watched as the headmaster then hooked his thumbs into the waistband of Jessica’s tights and brought them down to just below her knees. With nothing but a thong covering her nether regions, Chloe could see the full extent of the crimson bloom on Jessica’s bottom. It was at this point, as Jessica’s skimpy knickers were exposed, that Chloe had a shocking realisation. When she got dressed for school that morning she hadn’t expected anybody to see her knickers. To say that she wasn’t wearing her best pair was something of an understatement. She suddenly felt absolutely mortified at the idea of the other girls seeing her knickers, let alone the headmaster. As Chloe was having these thoughts, the spanking continued, and the slight fidgeting that Jessica had been guilty of before had become full blown wriggling. It was hard to believe that this girl had been seemingly unaffected by her spanking mere minutes ago. Next came the part that Chloe was truly dreading for herself. The headmaster unceremoniously yanked Jessica’s knickers down so that they rested at the same point as her tights, and immediately resumed spanking. Chloe realised with horror that as Jessica writhed on the headmaster’s lap, she was exposing herself to everybody in the room. Her legs flailed wildly, meaning that everybody present got a good look at the girl’s vagina and pubic hair. Her continual motion also meant that her arsehole was making a regular appearance. Chloe looked on with sympathy, and fear. She wasn’t sure that she could bear this terrible humiliation. As Jessica’s spanking drew to a close, Chloe realised that there was something worse than the other girls seeing her knickers. Chloe’s boyfriend had recently convinced her that it would be ‘sexy’ if she shaved everything down below. Feeling somewhat foolish, Chloe had gone along with it, only to decide that it made her look incredibly juvenile. Her embarrassing knickers being talked about afterwards would be bad enough, but she would be relentlessly teased if word got out about her bald fanny. As suddenly as it began, Jessica’s spanking was over. Her skirt was tucked into its own waistband, and she was told to stand with her hands on head. Her pubic mound was fully exposed to the room, and Chloe knew that she was in for an incredibly humiliating time when it was her turn. She was, however, granted a short reprieve when the headmaster asked for Lily next. Chloe had previously thought she would enjoy seeing this, but now that it was in front of her she couldn’t stop thinking about her turn. Chloe could not stop thinking about what was to come and hardly noticed Lily’s spanking occurring right in front of her. She was deep in thought, desperately trying to think of a way out of being punished when a strange sound brought her out of her trance. She looked in front of her to see Lily draped over the headmaster’s lap with her skimpy red knickers down, but the headmaster had stopped and was looking at Chloe. Even Lily, exposed as she was, was looking at Chloe and smirking. Chloe looked down as the sound continued and realised with horror that it was coming from her. ‘Sir, it looks like Chloe has had a little accident,’ said Lily with mock concern. ‘I can see that Lily, but your punishment isn’t finished yet. Sarah go to the office and get the white tights.’ As the last slaps came down on Lily’s naked bottom, she stared intently at Chloe, grinning from ear to ear.
  25. I find diaper punishment to be incredibly erotic, and what goes better with a punishment than a good spanking. Please add, either boys or girls with their mommies and daddies. Girls Boys