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  1. View File so how did u get into diapers ?(33) confessions Submitter robster67 Submitted 08/01/2023 Category Female  
  2. I’m a 21 year old male planning on a pretty serious hold sometime soon. I’d like to share the experience with someone! If you’re a girl that’s somewhat around my age and you’re down, feel free to DM me! I want omo mutuals;)
  3. I have recently decided to write about all of my experiences with female ex partners as I am ready to share these amazing events with the world. They are a nice mix of close calls, accidents and one or two deliberate circumstances. I have posted my very first on tumblr but I feel there is better platforms out there to show them off. I will for sure share some on here. But I was just wondering if there was a market for something like an e-book so I can to collate them all together like a full on book. Would that be something omo lovers would be into? Bare in mind I am a male and my ex’s are females. The idea in my head is each chapter would be based on a certain partner. The chapter would begin with a description of that chapter’s girl but their real name would not be used for their own privacy and no pics would be used. After descriptions i would then go into each story in as much detail as I can recall. I would love though to finish each story with a cartoon illustration of each event. I would also either in between main chapters or a collection at the end, write shorter stories about experiences with strangers/colleagues/friends. What do you think? And if you like the idea does anyone have any idea on how to go about it? Thanks!
  4. I've been on this site for quite a while now, but always as a lurker, since I don't really have content to contribute, and since I'm generally not looking to make friends here (no offense to you guys, most of you seem nice), but I thought that I should celebrate the new year and my personal 5th anniversary on the site with a look back at my favorite content that I've found on this site, by this site (all of which happen to be stories, hence the title of this post.) I should mention that I'm only going to include finished stories for the actual top 5; I'll include unfinished or dropped stories in the honorable mentions. I also should mention that I absolutely haven't read everything on this site, so while you could call this a recommendation list, you've probably seen at least 1 or 2 of these before, and there's bound to be some blind spots here (for example, I wasn't into guys for most of my time on this site, and I still heavily prefer girls in omo, so this list will be almost all female omo stories). Without further ado, here's the list, in no particular order, and with synopses of each so you know what you're getting into if you're unfamiliar: 1. My Mom is Such a B----! by @Peter Pants This was one of the first stories I got into when I started actually browsing more often on here, (I liked it enough that the last comment in the thread is an old comment from me) but after reading it again last year, I can safely say that I think it holds up. The story follows a girl named Jane, a high school senior forced back into diapers by her very strict and overprotective mom, and is written from the perspective of Peter, Jane's childhood friend who has a crush on her that he's already shared, and a particular fetish that he hasn't. From there, the story turns into a (mostly) sweet romance story, with a pair of simple but believable leads with very genuine chemistry who are absolutely worth following for the story's novel-length duration. In terms of fetishes, it's pretty vanilla by this site's standards, and it's pretty tame when it comes to sexual content, but I think that adds to the comfy atmosphere the story has. I think I've read this story three times, and every time I have, I've gotten this fairly cozy and nostalgic feeling from it. Aside from the high-school setting and the sweet friendship the two leads share, I feel like the softcore content could add to that as well. 2. Desperate Demon by @satyr A lot of you guys probably followed this one back when it was coming out last year, but it still feels fresh and worth mentioning here, as Satyr is (Was? His account seems to have been de-activated) one of my favorite writers on the site, and this is, in my opinion, his best story. Described by Satyr himself as "a supernatural-horror-omorashi-romcom thing," the story follows Adam, a seemingly-normal down-on-his-luck guy in his 20s who, bored out of his mind, manages to summon and bind a high demoness of pride named Asha, who hates the situation about as much as you'd imagine. As a result of the summoning, she has lost almost all of her demonic power, and gained almost all of the downsides of human biology. And as a result of the binding, the demon can't leave Adam's side, can't harm him, and can't do much without a direct order from him. I think you can guess where this is going. Regardless, the two search for a way to return Asha home, but quickly end up developing into an odd couple while doing so, adding an extra complication to a process already involving highly-obscure and highly-specific occult rituals. Compared to the previous omo-romcom mentioned here, Desperate Demon has a much more complicated and fantastical premise, and has to walk a pretty narrow tightrope of both tone and genre, but I think the story manages to work with all of this well, only feeling tonally unbalanced for one or two scenes. 3. Weekend at the Grandparents' by @TheGreatNobody Probably one of the most famous stories on this site, partially because of the fact that it took over half a decade to finish, and partially because of the genuinely captivating writing that made people willing to wait that long. The premise here is simple, following two sisters, Julie (18) and Kathy (16), as they go with their parents for a short weekend-long vacation to their grandparents' house. However, for some strange reason, the more time the two sisters spend there, the more their bladder control seems to weaken. While this doesn't affect Kathy much, seeing as she already wasn't the best at keeping her clothes dry, it really gets under Julie's skin since she's so close to adulthood, and she grows distant from her family for a short while as she struggles with her newfound continence issues. Julie manages to find the source of this problem and turn things around for herself later on, but I won't spoil how, as it honestly took me by surprise the first time I read this story. That being said, this story is less about plot twists and more about the atmosphere and characterization. By keeping the scope of the story so small, and by laser-focusing in on one perspective, TheGreatNobody really manages to effectively get you inside of Julie's head, and by the time I was done with this story, it felt like I'd been following her life for a month, rather than a weekend. 4. The Pressure To Pamper by @MasterXploder Now, everything I've included up to this point has been original stories, but the topic these go in is fiction and fanfiction, so I thought I should include one fanfic, and maybe it's just because I found it again in the featured content page, but MasterXploder's 3-Part Senko-san fanfic is my favorite finished fanfic on the site, and I think it's a treat from start to finish, regardless of whether you've seen the anime it's based on (I haven't). Senko, the title character of the anime, is a Shinto(?) fox spirit, sent to watch over a busy software developer by the name of Nakano, and she fulfills her divine duty by pampering him relentlessly when he's home. She often puts his own needs above her own, and in this fic, this includes bathroom needs. The first two parts of the fic take this premise and tell a simple but detailed desperation story, with the first part being a literal prologue to the real struggle. The third part takes place a few days later, and involves an arrogant rival fox spirit named Shiro challenging Senko to a holding contest, which is fittingly drawn-out and contentious, considering the literally divine holding abilities we're dealing with here. You'll have to read for yourself to see who wins the contest. But yeah, there isn't much else to say here. It's just a fun and comfy little short story, with the three entries giving you a good sense of the characters and their dynamics without overstaying its welcome. 5. Desperation Dungeon by @Bulge_Lover Another very famous and long-running story on the site, and one that kinda breaks the rules I set, but I just couldn't resist including a story this detailed and ambitious, especially when the first part of the story was essentially stated to be finished by Bulge_Lover. The story here follows a young woman named Megan, who works as a camgirl to pay for her college tuition. However, one day a mysterious woman simply called "Kay" shows up on her stream with a large donation and a request for a private show, which she says is for "research, of a sort." The research she's referring to is a test of bladder strength, which Megan passes with flying colors. Because of the show she put on, Kay offers Megan a job as an adult film actress, but it's far from a standard gig. Kay offers Megan millions of dollars for just 5 days on set, and rather than having any sex, Megan, alongside Kay's other hand-picked actresses, are simply asked to hold their pee to their absolute limits. From there, some of the most vivid and detailed desperation writing you'll find on the internet ensues, with an equally-lively cast to join in on these tests of human capacity, and a setting just pushing the limits of reality enough to enhance the fantasy. Honestly, it's been a little while since I've re-read this one, but there's little doubt in my mind that it'd be just as erotic the second time around. (Especially if that planned revision/remaster comes around soon 👀) Anyway, my phone's starting to have trouble processing this self-indulgent textwall, so I'll post the honorable mentions separately, probably tomorrow since it's pretty late.
  5. So I’m a writer and I’m chipping away at a story that I want to share with y’all. Just bit by bit I’d add things and slowly get things done. Have any other writers been doing this lately? (don’t expect this story for a while by the way. Just expect it to be better than the other little story I wrote)
  6. I have decided to take requests for translating omo comics (and possibly stories in the future) from Moonspeak (Japanese) to English. God only knows how this will turn out, and I'm willing to bet that I'll regret this in the future, BUT FOR NOW: Submit your requests, peons! Just note, I won't be doing gigantic things, I'll probably stick to things that I can do in under a week. Credentials: I have decent knowledge of Standard, Oosaka, and Kyouto dialects (although I have trouble with spoken Standard), because family.
  7. Very interested in custom wetting/messing stories, willing to pay a little for anyone who likes writing and would like to write them for me 🙂 thanks. My email is [email protected] that's a faster way to contact me
  8. I can write a story for you, so please comment if you’d like a story from me. To be accepted, you must meet the criteria: -Be kind about how you say what you want. I’d expect this from all of you though. - Tell me what tags to add, etc. - Names, characters, and appearances, and setting! All these matter very much. - Tell me if it’s too NSFW / inappropriate for some. I can put warnings. - Tell me if you need me to add a Trigger Warning. Just in case. - I am not going to swear in any of my stories. Words like ‘sexy’ and ‘hot’ and ‘attractive’ are fine.
  9. So I been on this website for years just lurked around so I thought I should at least share some stories of friends who been in desperate situations. I have a few so I will randomly post stories, feel free to post your own stories if you want to. Lets start with some extreme ones also I asked everyone one of them if I can talk about this and they didn't mind. Just don't want names mentioned and change the story a bit. So I know a girl who is a bit of a spaz and is very weird, she is doing a lot better now but she would drink and obscene amount of water. Ranging from 1 gallon to even once 1.5 gallons a day, naturally she went to the bathroom quite a bit, like a lot. Didn't even bother to hold sometimes which is understandable because well no way anyone could manage to hold that. This was due to her having constant thirst and waking up with dehydration headaches. Just so you know she is doing better , but she has told me a few times she tried to hold which went well, aka no accidents. Now she usually stops this insane drinking about 2 hours before bed, she is not that foolish enough to mess with her sleeping pattern that much . One day she drank about a liter before bed and just knocked out no clue why. She is a very heavy sleeper and usually nothing wakes her up, this includes going to the bathroom. To her it was a surreal experience she had a dream that night and what felt like forever to her but by her own estimate was like maybe 7 hours give or take. Her whole dream was about her needed to pee, and the need started off annoying till it got a bit painful. She needed to go so badly when she looked down her bladder its was bloated and to her crying in her dream. She slept her usually time and woke up in pain and was tightly crossing her legs as she laid in bed. Just like in her dream her bladder was properly distended outwards, she was pretty much suffering on her bed and even leaked a bit. Till things where under control she got up and hobbled to the bathroom where thankfully no one was using it and had the best piss of her life. After this she never would fuck up that badly again as she herself said she is pretty sure if she drank just a bit more water would of wet herself in bed that morning. Had a friend who ran away from her home and crashed at my place for a few days, and she told me her journey to my place. Now her life was very rough and stuff but I find her to be a decent friend. So her trip started with walking to a light rail, sipping on a bottle water. For the most part she didn't have anything but her wallet with some cash. So hoping from light rail to light rail she just drank alot of water. Eventually she needed to do but couldn't find a place to stop, she was at this for like 7 plus hours and at that point till she was a hobbling mess of a woman. Eventually she got around to my place and she looked like shit, tired and hungry so I opted to let her in plus it was late at night I rather not have her roaming around at night on her own. She just collapsed on my couch properly, in a way that would of just ruined her back, corrected her posture and just left her there. So I slept woke up and was taking a shower till I heard this intense banging on my bathroom door. It was her she woke up and was dying she needed to pee so badly, I swore she would of broken down my door with how hard she was hitting it. I told her to hold on and all I can hear was her cursing, moaning and pacing outside my door. While I wanted to just pretend to take my time, I knew she been though hell and the last thing I wanted to do was keep her waiting for a kink. When I opened the door she straight up looked bloated as hell and worst for ware. Once she got in there she let loose a waterfall that I swore went on for a full two minutes. After that she asked if I had like clothes she could wear, which I didn't but I would arrange something so she showered right there. We then spoke about that and realized she managed to hold it for like 13 hours, which was insane. Now a days when she brings it up as a story she would meme about it and say stuff like: " I had to walk to his house for 42 years and then pee like 3 gallons". Obvious joke but I would always back her up and say yeah she held it for 13 hrs, 99% sure that is not healthy. I will go though a few more stories and tell them here, they are burned into my memory and I want to share.
  10. Curious to hear if anyone's got some wholesome desperation stories. I've been fantasizing a few and I'd like to hear some actual stories to keep brainstorming. 😛
  11. Hey guys, I initially posted this in 'Omo General' but as is often the case, it got drowned out but the sheer number of new posts that come in daily, so I decided to post here to see if I had any luck. In my boredom I'm sat here putting together a compilation of photos of me and my friends throughout uni as a goodbye video(I'm graduating this year), and seeing one of the girls I lived with in first year I actually remembered a fun night we had drinking with the flat. This particular girl, who for the purposes of the story we'll call 'Marianne', was in the UK for her year abroad, so not knowing anyone, she lived in our halls as a slightly older student while we were all freshers. We spent a night in having a few drinks and given that it was early on in the year we had the idea of playing "Never Have I Ever" to get to know each other better. As is usual the questions started out quite tame and got progressively more personal/deep. Inevitably someone eventually said "Never have I ever wet myself as an adult." At this point we looked around, no one drank, until Marianne sheepishly picked up her beer and took a sip. As was expected there was a bit of laughter followed by "Oh go on, what happened?" and "STORY TIME!". The story was that Marianne was in a shared flat when she was in her first year of uni in her home country. She said that she woke up one morning absolutely desperate for a wee, and ran to the one bathroom she shared with the 3 other girls in her flat and to her horror she found it locked as one of the girls was showering. Her two housemates apparently also came out to check if the bathroom was free but they weren't in Marianne's predicament. She said she tried her damnedest to hold it but eventually lost the battle and wet her pyjama pants in front of the other 2 flatmates. Needless to say this story was quite exciting to hear from my point of view, but obviously being quite private about omo, I didn't ask for further details or anything like that, and just enjoyed the rest of my night occasionally thinking back to the story. I had a thought about the whole situation. It may be a slightly devious way of subtly getting stories out of people who aren't necessarily into omo etc. but has anyone else found it to be a way to get an enjoyable anecdote out of others?
  12. Hello all! Found this on wetset.net, and thought I'd share it here. A male and female radio talk show host in Atlanta discuss an anecdote about a football fan so excited his team won that he wet his pants. Then they take callers as "Comfort in numbers for adults who have wet their own pants". It's all very tame, of course, but really fun, and funny. And awesome. The callers begin around 3:35 or so, and all of them female: 1. 3:36 -- Emily got stuck in traffic and peed in a ditch. ("I didn't wet my pants, thank goodness, but I peed on the side of the road".) 2. 4:18 -- Melissa tells a story about a contractor who came to her house and "peed in his pants, and he acted like nothing had ever happened". 3. 5:18 -- Courtney, wets while trick-or-treating: "I peed myself in front of my kids, and my husband". 4. 6:37 -- Tammy totally wets herself trying to release a little to take "the edge off", while working at a mall store. But "the floodgates released; twenty second pee". 5. 8:03 -- Michelle has a pop-a-squat turned accident while walking with a friend when she was 17. ("I'm peeing all over my pants...") 6. 9:36 -- Lauren jumped on a trampoline with a full bladder, and "had a pee accident". 7. 10:12 -- Katie and her sister both "end up peeing in our pants" laughing while visiting NYC with their mom. 8. 10:50 -- Whitney -- Drinks too much just before a flight and ends up with "soaked shorts" on the plane. According to LM who posted it: "This is not new stuff; the show aired in December 2017." The raw link to the audio is here: https://star941atlanta.radio.com/blogs/jeff-jenn-show/i-couldnt-hold-it-anymore Enjoy! -PPN I Couldn't Hold It Anymore Star 94.1.mp3
  13. So I was wondering if any of your friends have tell you a story that include desperation or even wetting. I know that people don't use to talk about this, cause it's too personal, but in friend groups, some times people open themselves. For instance a friend of mine told us one day, that once she peed her pants from laugh (unfortunately not my thing) Also did you have hard time to cover your excitement during the story telling?
  14. Queen Hasnat heard Lord Patrick calling to her merrily from the top of the serpentine steps. Pretending not to notice him, she waddled a bit faster. “See that no one disturbs me, I’ll be having my supper with Sir John tonight.” Sir John was her husband’s guest at the capital but this supper was just a practice of courtesy and nothing more. Two knights had the door guard. Hasnat greeted them pleasantly, and grimaced before starting up the stairs. Though she was still young the climb to her bedchamber made her legs ache. Within she found a girl of twelve laying out clothing on the bed. “Your dress, my Queen,” the girl mumbled when Hasnat entered, staring down at her feet. Even when she worked up the courage to speak, the girl could never quite manage to look at Her Majesty’s face. “Very good. Help me dress.” The dress was black velvet covered with golden patterns in the shape of lions’ heads. The Queen’s private audience chamber was not so large as the king’s, nor a patch on the vastness of the throne room, but Queen Hasnat liked its Persian rugs, wall hangings, and sense of intimacy. Being a Queen wasn’t easy, her day was hectic and she met so many people. Of course she couldn’t remember their names, she had always been bad with names, but what she definitely never forgot were the Bible verses she had memorized. Her ability to recall Bible verses was astounding. She had all of the New Testament and large sections of the Old Testament committed to memory. All the people of the court were profoundly impacted by her immersion in the Scriptures. “How did you come to memorize so much of the Bible?” was the question Her Majesty was asked the most. And she always answered with the same words, “Well, I never really tried to memorize but before I prepare to preach a series of sermons to the ladies of the court on a book of the Bible, I first read it out loud fifty times before preaching it. Since I prayed a lot in my younger years, I had lots of opportunities to read passages over and over again.” “My mother’s dedication with prayer was a helpful turning point for me in my own commitment to memorize the Scriptures. I had already tackled some large portions of the Bible and committed them to memory, but the process of getting there had been rather painful. I looked at the verse, covered it with my hand, looked into the air and tried to quote it by memory, uncover the verse with my hand to see what I missed, correct whatever mistakes I made, tried again. It was hard work, and the results were not always satisfying.” Bible reading wasn’t the only thing that kept Her Majesty’s interest. She liked singing hymns and braiding her girls’ hair. She was a woman of utmost elegance and discipline. The Queen’s chambers were decorated with tapestries and paintings of the most fabled painters. The food was well prepared, with large roasted goose, sweet potato pie, boiled ham, and some desserts that awaited on the table. “Well, you know, what happen was like this. I took out my sword and charged towards this big man ….,” John looked serious, “Oh no, my Queen, are you scared?” “Oh, please go on, Sir John,” Queen Hasnat said, “I just find these war stories…. a bit unsettling that is all.” Her Majesty forced a smile. “I apologize for that, Your Majesty” John said, “I just don’t have other stories.” “It’s all right. It’s fine,” the Queen smiled, looking at Sir John bring the cup of wine to his mouth. “I just have lived those memories the most to tell about them precisely. I’m sorry for that. I thought I was so filled to the brim with stories, just like those story tellers from the streets, filled up to almost bursting,” John smiled, “Shall I go on?” “Yes, you may,” Her Majesty said, “But to be honest I am quite averse to these tales of wars that are on the lips of every other man that I see through my day, I want to listen to a ghost story.” “I have so many things to tell, but I’m very bad at ghost stories,” John looked worried, drinking once more. Her Majesty could see John squirm. She was curious if Sir John had to use the toilet. “It’s all right. Just tell the story,” she told John. “All right. It begins with my grandpa and his friends Judas travelling to a very small village to visit Judas’ uncle, where they were told that a werewolf was hunting travelers at night.” “Aha,” the Queen listened attentively. She could see him grabbing his crotch. “So my Grandpa and his friend Judas went there, asked for permission to stay with his uncle, but the folks who lived there were scared of the stories about the werewolf they had heard of and so my grandfather decided to kill the werewolf and free the villagers of the fear. His friend, Judas but felt the urge to piss when they started walking into the dark forest.” Queen Hasnat tried to suppress her laughter. “I’m sorry, Sir John,” she quickly apologized. “Ahem,” John resumed with the story, “so my grandpa told Judas to just pee in the forest but Judas said that although he really needed to pee he couldn’t do it out of fear.” Her Majesty again saw John grabbing his crotch. “Judas wanted to piss but he was scared that if he did the werewolf would catch him so he held his bladder and went back to the village after a while. In the morning the next day, my grandfather wondered why his friend hadn’t come up for breakfast, so he visited Judas’ cottage. Well, what he found was just a wet floor and a soaked bed.” John drank the last sip of his drink, “God, I need to pee!” “Can you hold on a little bit longer, Sir John!” Hasnat urged. “I am listening!” “OK,” John squirmed. “Well,” John smiled, “my grandfather couldn’t find Judas, so he went to the back of the cottage, and found Judas wearing his clothes, and spreading his soaked undergarments on the rope. Judas told him later that he dreamt of being attacked by the werewolf, just to wake up wetting himself. So he quickly got out of bed, but he just couldn’t hold it anymore. That’s it. That’s the end of the werewolf story.” “It wasn’t a ghost story, but it was good,” Queen Hasnat laughed. The laughter seemed contagious, and soon Sir John was laughing as well. “I think you need some dessert. I have had the cooks prepare my favorite pudding and mince pies!” Her Majesty said, “But you need to tell more scary stories in return for them,” she smiled. She got up to go to the door so she could ask the maids to bring in the desert and no sooner she saw John heading in the same direction, but rushing to the toilet just a few steps away. Queen Hasnat could hear very well the thick stream of urine as it gushed into the stony privy hole of the toilet she had recently rearranged the interiors of. The thought that he was so desperate that he could not even wait to seek her permission before using her toilet was making her horny. Listening to his piss had got her so excited and the thoughts racing through her head were making her go crazy. “I have never held my pee this long and this much.” Sir John said the first thing as he joined the Queen back on the dinner table. Though Hasnat had never met John before, she found him friendly, charming, talkative, and well-built, plus he was handsome, and had a really big bladder. At one point she almost told him that she loved writing in her secret memoir stories about men dying to urinate. She had been very busy these days. She thought that maybe she should tell him that she had been trying to write a story, but hadn't got any clear ideas, except of a man pissing very hard at night under the tree, or at the side of the street. She wanted to share those fantasies with him. She wanted to admit it to him that she was turned on by his rush to the toilet and long loud urination but decided not to. It was very unbecoming of a woman and she was the Queen, she was not supposed to have such vile thoughts. She was supposed to be classy and sophisticated and that she was going to be. John, who had so much to drink throughout the evening, again was feeling the need to hold his urine which was entering his bladder. He felt a slight need before he started with the second ghost story, and his situation was worsened by the Queen’s deliberate story of “The Mermaid in the River,” a short story she had read very recently. Then, to go even further, she began the tale of the haunted public pissynholes. Both stories made him wince, and made Sir John rush to the toilet once after the second story ended. He was almost on the verge of leaking. The Queen went wild when she heard John’s loud piss. She’d never noticed that the handsome John peed a lot and quite frequently. After he left, Queen Hasnat could not fall asleep for a long time that night.
  15. Hello all! I wanted to start this thread so we all can share our messing and wetting stories to the community! They can be accidental or on purpose, and can be from the past, the recent, or even current! Looking forward to hearing all your stories, and I'll be sure to share some too!! ^-^
  16. Hey all! Void here! Basically, I wanna see what started your fetishes! It's quite interesting to learn we have a fetish to something! Here's what triggered my fart fetish! When I was around 11-12, I had a friend who was a girl, yeah? Well, we were having a sleepover like the good couple of innocent ones we were, and we had our own sleeping bags! I remember the night of the sleepover, I woke up in the middle of the night to find her in MY sleeping bag. I remember sitting, well, laying there thinking "how the f**k.." Anyways, She was all cuddled up to me I think, and then she farted. In my sleeping bag. With the cover over my nose. Basically, I got a Dutch oven when I was 11-12. I think that's what really sparked the whole fart orientated fetish of mine because when I got that oven, I actually didn't mind and quite fancied it. The next morning, I woke up to her still in my sleeping bag, and it smelled so.. What's used to describe sharp and strong farts? Lol, I was enjoying myself basically. Then my father, erm, walked into the room. He was rather pissed that we slept in the same sleeping bag. If course, innocent little me didn't understand why he was angry, but things happen. But yeah, that's basically what triggered my fart fetish! Now go on and share your stories on how it all started! Don't worry, we won't judge! :3
  17. Hi Finally put up a new story and poll on my classroom desperation blog. Got a few more on the way but been busy due to tax season. The story is Samantha pees her panties in line for the girls room. The poll is on boys's attitudes and beliefs about girls peeing their panties in class. Enjoy
  18. Well I am up on Weeby http://desperate-in-class.weebly.com/ And I have significantly rewritten Allison Pees Her Panties and it is longer and I believe more engaging. So do read it. It takes in the input I have gotten from you in my fiction survey. What is neat is that when the bell rings you can take part in the aftermath of her pantie pee by taking a survey where you can play out what you would say and do if you were her or a classmate. It also asks what you think of the story Enjoy. Next story will have Denise peeing her panties in tight skinny pants or jeans...
  19. A fictionalized account from the girl's first person viewpoint of my first sighting of a girl peeing her panties in class Alexandria Pees her Panties During the Rosary Prayers Enjoy!
  20. does anyone have any desperate stories of either being in a job like that where you have to stay in a spot for a long period of time? E.g. security guard, help desk, cashier? if not have any of you witnessed a desperation coming from these people?
  21. made an instagram page for girls can share their desperation/omorashi stories anonymously and If I find something really good I can post it on this site. Feel free to follow it.
  22. Welp, here it is. I've been waiting a lot of years to write this, but it is finally time. This is a compendium of nearly all the experiences I have had relayed to me by others, primarily female, though there are some male accounts at the end. Somehow, this isn't all of them. Some were lost during a drug-inspired mass deletion, but a lot of it I still managed to dig up. Some are on an ancient hard drive and have been corrupted over years of storage. Some are based entirely on my memory, and I am sure a few have been forgotten or will be left out. However, let me make it clear: every single one of these is true. Some of the relayed ones may be exaggerated, there is also the slight possibility they were outright lies, but I will honestly inform you when I suspect something of being inauthentic. There is no pandering to fantasies or anything like that here. There is no need. Many of them were told to me by people I was close to, or in relationships with, and therefore, I have a better idea of whether or not they were true. All names have been changed, this includes mine. I am not using my normal handle for this, out of respect for the people I was with. There is the slim possibility they could stumble upon this and find something of their likeness reflected here, though this risk is almost entirely eliminated if my original handle is not used. I want to make absolutely sure I have taken every measure to make sure their identities are safe. I will do my best to relay these in the order they happened, though I can't make promises it will be in the exact order, as my archiving of these events was generally a quick copy and paste and then a quick name that was usually pretty generic. Nothing under the age 17 will be told in detail – not that the list is huge. Also, as a note, I do not recommend skipping any of the accounts within a single person's experiences. A lot of them, especially early ones, contain important details in other accounts, though they should never contain overlap with other people, so the people can be read it any order. Let's go ahead and get this started: THIS IS ONLY THE FIRST PERSON AMONG SEVERAL. MORE CHAPTERS WILL BE POSTED IN THE FUTURE. ALEXIS BIO: She was my first “girlfriend.” Met her on a popular forum for something tv related, though I stopped frequenting it after meeting her. It was long distance, though she didn't live terribly far. At the time, I was maybe 15, she was 17, and turned 18 while we were together. In retrospect, it wasn't a real relationship, and it wasn't real love, but it was fun and I don't regret the times we had. PHYSICAL TRAITS: I believe she said she was 5'7. She had long hair, brown, possibly more of a dirty blonde. She had large breasts, D size if I remember correctly, and she had a nice body, nice hips, thighs. She wasn't fat, and while I personally would not call her chubby, a person into skinnier girls potentially would, but regardless, she was well-proportioned. NOTES: These are all on an ancient hard drive, and a lot I don't want to dig up and deal with, so I will be relaying the better experiences by memory. ACCOUNT #1: The first account I will keep quick. This one she didn't talk about much, as she said it was quite embarrassing. It was the only time she ever wet herself in public, and it happened when she was in the first grade. Standard story, don't recall too many details. She had to go, asked, was told no, and ended up wetting herself on a chair in the middle of class. It's gets better, this is just a formality. ACCOUNT #2: There were many times where she held it for me, and would do it until it got too bad and she would have to go. Generally, in the private chat, she would play it up, act like she really had to go, and while I am sure she exaggerated sometimes, I doubt she did it super often and I believe she was really holding it for me. One of the first things I got her to do beyond simply holding it was to go in the tub and wet herself before a shower. The first time, I got her to agree while she was already holding it, and the original plan had been to get her to do it through her panties, but she took them off last minute, much to my disappointment. She did, however, do it, and down her legs as well. She described it as warm, and said she enjoyed it because I enjoyed it. It took several months of chatting to get to this point. ACCOUNT #3: After having had a taste, I definitely craved more. Getting her to hold it a bit wasn't a huge issue, but the wetting was generally harder. As a compromise, I would sometimes ask her to go a bit, so there wasn't a huge mess and there was no immediate need for laundry or a big risk of getting caught by her parents. On one of these occasions, she did it in a pair of sky blue shorts she tended to wear quite often – also, as a side note, she almost never wore panties unless she was on her period, so assume she is going commando unless I say otherwise. She said she was about an 8 on the scale of 1-10, but this was before there was an omorashi.org or an actual popular scale, and to her, 8 was bad, 9 was very bad, and despite my protesting, 10 was extremely bad, and an accident occurred somewhere higher up. So bear that in mind. Anyway, she went a bit sitting in front of her computer, and typed 'ok..rbbr ' instead of 'brb' in her hurry afterward. After about 4 minutes she returned. I asked her how much came out and she said “maybe about..more than a couple drops.” When asked how it affected her desperation, she said it “made it ante up” and that it made things worse, though she had no trouble making it to the toilet. ACCOUNT #4: One of my favorite accounts of all time. It happened before she met me, and was rather special. This is one of the only stories that involves her in panties, and probably the only one that involves her in just panties and a shirt, as most were experienced in the sky blue shorts, or tight, black running shorts, or jeans. She said she was watching tv with her mom, and she got up to get something to drink. She said she had needed to go, but didn't remember how bad. Anyway, she ignored it. On the way back from the kitchen, she sneezed and immediately felt something warm between her legs. When she looked down, some had dribbled down onto the floor and a bit was going down her leg. She said she hadn't expected this at all and her mom had quite the laugh. She quickly went and changed. ACCOUNT #5: Many of my favorite accounts, and you will see many of them throughout this, have been candid instances of desperation, some of them being close-calls -- the closer the better. This is one instance of a “moment,” as I dubbed them, that happened to Alexis. She was walking back to her car with her friends after a movie when she noticed she had to go, but I assume it was no cause for alarm, since she decided not to (this one was before she met me, and was therefore completely candid), though she did say it was somewhat bad. When she got home, she was very late, and her mom was angry with her. She said she had to sit down on the couch and endure her mother screaming at her, and the entire time she had to desperately go. When she got to go, she described it as a “never-ending fountain.” I asked her how long she thought she could have waited had she needed to, and she told me a minute, followed by “...seriously.” Imho this was probably a slight exaggeration, and she probably could have waited a bit longer, though it is worth noting this is the first time she had ever hinted to me about possibly losing control in such a short span of time, so I think it is reasonable to assume she was extremely desperate, and by this point she had held it for me several times. After asking what would have happened had her mom continued on for longer, she told she would have gotten up in the middle of her yelling and made a run for it, and probably would have only endured "30 seconds" more before doing so. ACCOUNT #6: Another one of my favorites. This one also happened before she met me, but was relayed to me immediately after ACCOUNT #5, where I first asked “Have you ever been to the point where you lost control, but you were close enough to the toilet to make it? “ I then specified: “I mean you actually lost control of your bladder before you were on the toilet.” She told me she thought so and needed to remember. What she told me after that was a story where she was watching the movie titanic. She said she was crying, and had not noticed she needed to go until fairly late into it. When the movie ended, she made a dash, but said “lmao it went before I got myself to the toilet.” I asked if she had gone completely, and she replied in the negative and said it had only started. She said she had probably been wearing a shirt (no bra, as usual) and those silk shorts. ACCOUNT #7: She said her friends had tricked her into watching a screamer once, and when the thing jumped out and screamed, she peed a little. This was not a visible amount, and was probably only a few drops. ACCOUNT #8: She went to see a movie with her mom and toward the end her mom was having some type of “attack” and she had to drive her home while needing to pee 'BADLY' as she worded it. After that, she had to tend to her and get her something to eat, before she finally ran for the toilet and “made it just in time.” ACCOUNT #9: This one was on Valentine's day. She used to drive to a park and go running everyday, and beforehand she would always drink of a ton of water, partially to stay hydrated, partially to have a story to tell me when she got back. On this day in particular, I am guessing she drank a bit more, and she said she “leaked “ while running, though I suspect she may have deliberately let go, or at least started the process. She said she lost control for a bit, which I believe, though she claimed to have gone about 1/8th of a full bladder, which I suspect was an exaggeration. Of note, she was on her period -- toward the end of it -- and therefore did this in a pad, thus the reason she was willing to do it in the first place. When she got back she said she had to redo her dad's parking, and then park her car in the correct place, and then she had to take the garbage out, all while the urge was bad. She admitted to putting it off intentionally for me. ACCOUNT #10: Apparently this happened the next day lol. Not sure how I managed to make this happen, but I'm not complaining. Anyway, I managed to get her to stand in the bathroom and pee in her panties a bit (she had them on for her period but it had already ended, so no pad) and then immediately sit down on the toilet and finish. She did this and said she had trouble getting it started at first but managed to get a little to come out. She stopped it and sat down on the toilet and finished going through the panties, and said the only weird part was that there was some “sloshing around” when she was done. She then quickly got into the shower. This was in black shorts. ACCOUNT #11: She went jogging in some black shorts and had to go pretty bad by the time it was time to head out. She said she “remembered me” and decided to let a little go while she was sitting in the car before driving home. She wasn't wearing any underwear and figured if anyone asked she could pass it off as sweat. She said it left a golf ball sized wet spot near her butt. ACCOUNT #12: She was at school and was going to donate to the blood drive. She said had needed to go for awhile but was ignoring it. On the way to the drive the urge “blew through the roof” and she rushed to the bathroom, but all the stalls were occupied. She said that it came down to a matter of seconds and said she “almost pissed her damn pants.” When asked about dancing, she replied with “shifting my feet, tapping my feet on the floor, going in circles, shaking my leg, holding them together/criss crossing them. “ She said she was in short shorts. ACCOUNT #13: Later that same day, she went home from school and took a nap. When she woke up she said the urge was pretty bad and both bathrooms were occupied by parents. She said she tried to hold it for a bit but eventually said fuck it and “bust in” on one of them taking a shower and went. She said she could have waited longer had she needed to. ACCOUNT #14: Before I get to the grand finale, I feel I should mention this one. I have no record of it, and I am not entirely sure when it happened, though I am quite sure it was much earlier than a good bit of these. She was wearing boxers for this one, and was voluntarily holding it in. She held it a bit longer than normal, and judging by her text, seemed quite desperate. When I finally let her go, she said she started to pee herself on the way to the bathroom, and stopped in the tiled kitchen, where she promptly peed all over herself and on the floor. I have mixed feelings on the truth of this one, and while I do believe she peed herself, I've always been skeptical as to whether or not the accidental release aspect was true. I've personally decided that the most likely possibility is she did lose control to some extent, but had I not been a catalyst to the event, she wouldn't have stopped in the kitchen and would have continued to the bathroom, though, I could be wrong about this, because she explained to me the house was carpeted everywhere else. ACCOUNT #15: And here is the grand finale. There are probably a few I am not remembering or have not recorded, but for the most part, these are the bulk of her more exciting desperate moments, as well as the best ones I will not forget anytime soon. This last story is one my favorite all time stories, and I am to this day surprised it turned out how it did. It happened late in our relationship and was one of the last fetish things she did for me. She swore this one was not planned at all as well. She went jogging as usual and said she drank quite a lot, mentioning an energy drink, a glass of water, and another glass of water mixed with a nutrient supplement. Apparently, she said she was in a rush, though followed that up by saying she was late to return the car to her mother, but I will add it may have been in reference to being desperate as well, and possibly a double entendre. When she got home, she said she “burst through the front door” and to her “dismay” she found both bathrooms occupied. She stood outside one and decided to sit down, claiming it “covers up” better. While sitting, she said she “just couldn't hold it” and “was sweaty already,” so she peed about half a bladder's worth. I believe that amount to be exaggerated, as she said none leaked onto the floor, however she claimed her entire butt was soaked, so it had to have been a good bit. When asked if this was voluntary, she said it was a mix of involuntary and intentional, and that anything she let out would have come out on its own five seconds later anyway. She said when the bathroom became available she lost control as she ran in, but managed to keep it a secret. Anyway, that is my first “girlfriend” and some early experiences with her.
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