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  1. Had a nice long hold the other day. The toilet is just so boring though. I'd rather spray down my shower with my full bladder instead. Felt sooooo good to finally let go. 20220523_043348.mp4
  2. I did a little desperation play while I was filling my bladder for my last post's bedwetting/attempted loss of control. Here's the aftermath: 20220404_150343_1.mp4 And this last vid is the same one from my previous post. 20220404_141957.mp4
  3. Another video! You guys were so supportive and seemed to love my first video so much so I was confident enough to post this! I hadn't peed for at least 10 hours before this and was drinking fluids the entire day so it felt incredible because it just gushed out of me. I've posted these red underwear before and now you guys get to see them be flooded! Enjoy 20220403-001156_U0Ei3EGz.mp4
  4. Well after much debate on this video I finally decided to post my first video for you guys, it felt AMAZING it was a solid 50 second long piss right into my boxers loudly hissing the entire time except.. I cut it down because I moaned a little and didn't like how it sounded, I'm not confident in my body either. But here it is! Trying to bring new male omo content on here that hope people will enjoy. Maybe I'll start selling it eventually if you guys want this but that will be a little while from now when I can make videos more frequently! Hope you enjoy.. I will be posting another video soon enough! Feel free to chat with me! I love talking to all of you ^^ 20220322_113716.mp4
  5. Hello, I have been a lurker for awhile, but finally created a profile just to ask this question. I once saw an old video of sundoll (a/k/a sunshine--babydoll, aly-loves-daddy, this-baby-loves-daddy back in tumblr times) on thisvid that I have never seen before or since. It was a video of her in a onesie with a pullup underneath, which she then wet. After wetting herself, she then masturbated (as I recall with a hitachi wand, but not certain). By any chance does anyone have this video that they would be willing to share? Or at least confirm for me that they've seen it too and that I'm not crazy? I haven't been able to find any trace of it anywhere.
  6. Hiya all! Considering how well my X-Mas Adventures thread did, I decided to start another thread, where I am planning on posting my padded adventures. The current plan is for me to mostly post my adventures, images, video's and stuff in this thread, so they're all in one place Anyhow, enough explanation, time for some wet content (I do like to note, a lot of the content I'm planning on initially uploading will be some of my older content) This was the first video I ever recorded 321714711965999105.mp4
  7. Hi, I’m wondering if any females that are goth or really any women have a pair of Tripp Pants that you’d like to piss in on video. That would be so hot if a woman can piss in Tripp Pants please media attachments for example to piss in :
  8. This was filmed at the launch party of Lady Gaga's new perfume "Fame". Some celebrity commentators are saying that Lady Gaga peed into a bucket. Here is a video I found on youtube. Does anyone have a better video, knows what happened. Any ideas? Possible peeing starts around 1:30 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=10rlWjyJyRk
  9. Its a long shot but if anyone has any home made wetting videos theyd like to share i'm sure all of us would like to see! Something about knowing that a video doesnt contain a paid actress makes it 1000% sexier.
  10. I was just wondering if anyone still had the old Ivy Hernandez wetting videos. I heard they were pretty good, but I can't find them anywhere. I know the backstory and everything, but I hear people talk about them all the time and I want to see them for myself.
  11. Hi all ! I hope you will like it ! . I really love to pee my bed every day and night and you can see how long i pee into my bed very very wet ,matress completly soaked and smells good. VIDEO HERE
  12. HI people !! I have something specially for you,because i know you like loud hissing videos... I pee trough my panties on the floor and you can see big stream in my panties and can hear that . Please..give me feedback if you like it ! I want to know what you mean about this :! Thank you so much ! Your pissy Leilawet xoxo. VIDEO
  13. This subject has come around before. Just about every pop-culture community (anime, cosplay, fantasy, manga, science fiction and many others) holds conventions. In prior discussions we’ve concluded the world is not (yet?) ready for us. We’ve pretty much also concluded omorashi.org seems unready for a virtual convention. So I’m proposing a virtual agenda (or schedule) for a virtual, virtual convention. Schedule (your local and mostly mythical time): Friday – The convention plans no group meals on Friday. Fri 2:00 PM to 7:30 PM – Travel to convention. If you expect staying home to allow too many distractions, consider booking a motel room, cabin or tenting site with internet access. Fri 5:00 PM to 8:30 PM – Arrival and registration. This means that from your arrival time to until your departure your put 60% or more waking time into DL and AB activities. These can be anything you feel relevant. Setting up whatever you want handy during the convention, reading this schedule, exchanging greetings, and most anything else you think suits your convention experience. Fri 3:00 PM – Game hall opens to impromptu gaming Fri 5:00 PM – Dreaded chain story writing may commence. Each chain story is written by a “tag team” with the first team member writing a paragraph. Then the member tags the next team writer and so on until the team agrees the story is completed. Fri 8:30 PM – Convention staff welcoming participants. Fri 9:00 PM to Sat 1:00 AM – Game hall and anime track (Probably favorite public-domain anime re-posted to omrashi.org Diapered and ABDL Videos) Saturday (your local time. Saturday’s times pretty much pretend for the sake of writing a convention-like schedule.): Sat 8:00 AM to 9:30 AM – Breakfast – on your own. Sat 8:30 AM onward – late arrivals Sat 9:30 AM – Noon and 1:00PM to 5:30 PM -- Panel discussions. Usually subjects on which panelists have experience or have done research. Each of 3 or 4 panelists introduce the subject from their viewpoints. The moderator then asks additional questions. Toward the end the audience asks questions. In a virtual convention the topic would probably work like any other thread. It would continue as long as participants remained interested. Subjects suited to a convention might include: How to Draw Diapered Characters, How to Organize Training Charts and Bladder Diaries, How to Light Staged Wetting Scenes, Tips for Better Omutsu Writing, How to Change Another Person's Diaper. . . Sat 9:30 AM – Noon and 1:00PM to 5:30 PM – Video track, huskers (a person who sells small items from a stall), art, craft and story halls open. The huskers would be omorashi.org moderators offering group and member creations for sale. Just more conspicuous during the convention. The art hall would be the usual gallery. Sat 10:30 AM to 11:30 AM – Virtual banquet – Post recipes in two categories: adult and age-play. Sat Noon to 1:00 PM – Actual lunch. Those staying connected can engage in a lunch-time chat room (mostly with your own or adjacent time zones – remember schedule time are fictional). Optionally, enjoy food services in your physical surroundings. Sat 1:00PM to 5:30 PM – Panel tracks, halls and anime tracks open. Sat 2:00PM to 3:00 PM – Optionally post your potty training or bladder diary for the previous 24 hours. Sat 4:30PM to 5:30 PM – Masquerade – Optionally post photos, clips and/or drawings of yourself and your friends in masquerade mask, diaper/pull-up/training pants and/or cosplay attire. (The norm is keeping faces and private body parts hidden.) Sat 5:30PM to 6:30 PM – Virtual Banquet – Those staying connected can engage in a banquet-time chat room (schedule times are fictional). Optionally, enjoy food services in your physical surroundings. Sat 5:30PM to 6:30 PM – Art, writing & costume awards announced Sat 6:30 PM – Sun 1:00 AM – Game hall and anime tracks reopen. Sunday (your local time. Sunday’s times pretty much mythical.): Sun 8:00 AM to 9:30 AM – Breakfast – on your own. Sun 9:30 AM – 11:00 – Huskers and art halls open. Sun 9:30 AM – Noon – Panel tracks, anime tracks and game hall open. Sun 11:00AM to noon – Thanks to volunteers and closing ceremony. Sun 11:00AM to 12:30 PM – Optionally post your potty training chart or bladder diary for the previous 24 hours. Sun 11:00AM to 1:00 PM – Check out of lodging or pay hotel for an extra night. At a real convention 5% - 10% attendees would buy the extra night to chill with close friends. This is only a fantasy of what a virtual, virtual convention virtual schedule might look like. If someone did iron out the glitches and conflicts in the above and filled in behind the scenes requirements (special-purpose chat rooms, special-topic areas, etc. etc. etc.), they just might take us a step closer to a virtual convention – if that’s desirable. You see, most pop-culture enthusiasts don’t really desire the chaos and silliness of an amateur convention.
  14. This one is a little more...shy then the others. I had to drop something off at the post office after work. I also knew I had to GO. Could I, dare I, see if an accident can happen?! I think by now y'all know the answer is a resounding " yes!" There is a giant gym there and it was late rush hour so there were so many bros in their Beemers coming and going. Not trying to be coy but was feeling a lil less sure of myself this day. Most of the traffic was behind MY car so I keep hiding behind this tree, intimidated. The hot golden piss was running down my leg before I even got out of my car and then I froze and then it started GUSHING. My sandals had suede cushioned footbeds and with each step I was pushing more pee out of the sides of my sandals, barely able to keep them on, the most amazing sloshy slurpy sound. And this song is my theme song. I found my bf with this song ( long story/mixed blessing?) and well, it keeps me from going insane InShot_20210821_164714918.mp4
  15. So here are some pictures and a short video of me wetting myself in the garden - the story of what happened is below them (to save anyone who just wants to look at the pictures from suffering through it). These were from just after I wet the first time (my shorts were still dripping as I snapped them) - the back ones are not very good, I could not see my phone screen and take the pictures at the same time: These photos are from 2 minutes later, when I sat down to carry on working: After I'd been sitting still (drying) for about 20 minutes: After 30 minutes of sitting and drying out: After 40 minutes since I initially wet, I needed to pee again, so I re-wet myself - which I managed to record. I will have to upload the video below due to the attachment size limit. Here's the photos from just after I wet again: After I sat down, post 2nd wetting: About 15 minutes of drying out after the 2nd wetting: About 35 minutes after the 2nd soaking, there is still a little dampness visible: Any by 45 minutes my shorts appeared visibly dry (they still felt a little damp, more so at the bottom of the legs and my boxers were still very damp too): This is what happened: After a lovely warm bank holiday weekend, unusual for the UK, we have had nearly a full week of sunny weather (except for a couple of very brief, very light rain showers) with temperatures above 25C for the first half of the week. Having missed out on a perfect opportunity to get away with wetting myself last week, I have been fantasising about the idea. Towards the end of Tuesday, I need a pee and the thought of going in the garden and just letting go in my white boxers and blue shorts was in my mind. This is something entirely new for me, despite using incontinence protection frequently, aside from a few times as a teenager either sitting on the toilet and going through just my underwear or my pyjamas in bed, I have not wet my clothes while awake since toilet training (which I have no memories of). During the latter half of the afternoon my need to pee was gently growing, aided by my regular intake of fluid - as I mentioned, the weather was warm and the temperature in the bedroom we converted to a home office was stifling (like many people I am still working from home full-time due to the current pandemic lockdown rules). As it got towards 4pm, the intermittent pangs of my bladder alerting me through the meeting I was in that it needed relieving soon became a constant urge to go for a wee - a steady 8/10 urgency. With just over an hour left of work and no more meetings and my wife was busy and then would be teaching an online fitness class at 5pm, after which I would need to walk the dogs and start cooking dinner, I had about an hour-and-a-half to myself. I decided that it was now or never so I refilled my glass with some squash from the kitchen, pocketed my mobile phone, grabbed my spectacles & a hat and started unplugging my work's laptop. My hope was that I had enough time to also dry out in the hot sunshine before walking the dogs. Whether it was the water from the tap pouring into the glass or the thought of imminent relief approaching, I'm not sure, but while unplugging my laptop my desperation shot up to 10/10 - I was moving my weight from foot to foot, such was my urgency, and caught myself unconsciously holding my crotch a couple of times. I have not been this desperate for the toilet in a long, long time and was at the point that I was going within the next couple of minutes, involuntarily, my only choice was where. My wife and I had already been outside that day and were planning to eat outside later so the patio table and a chair were already set up. I hurried outside and put my drink and laptop on the table's glass top, pulled off my slippers and socks so as not to get them wet and rushed onto the grass. I spread my legs slightly and immediately started peeing into my underwear - as someone with a normally shy and uncooperative bladder when it comes to going to the toilet, to be relieved without spending time relaxing into it shows how close to losing control I was (I could not say with certainty I did not lose control but I did make it onto the grass, which was my intended place to let go). The relief as my bladder emptied was huge and not having to coax my bladder into going added to my enjoyment of the experience. The wetness spread around my penis and stared downwards, I quickly felt my inner legs getting wet as the warm wee went down the inside of my short legs and started pouring out. As the torrent continued it started making a noise, like water pouring out of a watering can, as it hit the ground. I am sure it probably was not very loud but it seemed like it to me and I could hear my neighbour shouting at her dog in her garden, which made me self conscious and nervous standing there peeing myself in my blue shorts, which did nothing to hide their rapidly growing wetness, even though I was fairly sure she would not be looking over the fence (we do not get along). It was about this time that I noticed 3 things: 1) I was so desperate I had not taken my phone out of my pocket before wetting myself - thankfully the wetness did not reach it, 2) because I had been sure to keep myself well hydrated all day the pee that was still flowing off the bottom of my shorts' legs was quite clear and so I expected that even though my boxers were white, there would be very little yellowing when the dried (I was right about this) and 3) having realised my phone was still in my pocket I wished I had recorded the wetting. I finished peeing and the flow from the bottom of my shorts slowed to a steady drip, so I grabbed my phone and snapped a few pictures of myself, doing the best I could with the back since I could not see what I was taking as I snapped. I went and sat behind my laptop on the patio chair, which had a fine mesh seat and back rather than being solid or having a cushion so I figured would probably be okay to dry out on. After a few minutes I realised the table was shading my shorts, so I shifted my chair to the end so the sunshine was on them to try and dry them more quickly. I returned to working on my laptop, taking a quick break periodically to snap some pictures as I dried. After about 40 minutes my shorts were looking fairly dry again but my underwear still felt very damp. I also was feeling the urge to pee again, and since I had as long as it had taken my shorts to nearly dry to go before I had to walk the dogs (in public) I decided I could re-wet myself and still be dry enough to not be noticeable by then. This time I did record it, although as you can see when I was to go voluntarily it takes me a while to pursued my bladder to relax. Again I took periodic pictures as I dried and while my shorts were still slightly damp to the touch they had dried so that it was not visible when I took the dogs for a walk. My wife and I ate outside as planned about another hour-and-a-half later. My shorts had nearly completely dried, apart from the seams, but my boxers were still damp at this time. When we were done eating and playing some board games, they were completely dry though so I did not need to change before we sat down on the sofa to watch TV. Intermittently I could smell the faint odour of my dried urine as we were sitting there, which was also exciting (I normally wear incontinence pads so she may have thought I just needed a change rather than had wet and dried without one). Here is the video of the 2nd/re-wetting (skip to about 30s for the actual wetting): 21-06-01 16-47-45 3434.mov
  16. So a while back (around 7 months) on YouTube I saw this diaper messing video and it since has been removed off of YouTube so I was wondering if anyone has a download I could have and I will describe it now I believe it was made by diapermess or some other big diaper filming company so it was most likely downloaded and uploaded to YouTube It featured two girls one in a pink diaper and the other in a white diaper and the one in the pink one was tied up to something that forced them to stand with their arms up with the legs separated with a leg cuff (don't know correct name) and she was complaining saying she wanted to be let go and the other girl just walked around her humiliating her and saying she gave her an laxative and she will be back later It cuts to pink diaper girl moaning saying she needs to go so the other girl holds her diaper as she messes then plays and squishes it then saying she will be back later to where the video ends I do believe someone has a download due to it being popular (had around 60 thousand views) and I really want to see it again so if you have it please reply with it or what I would prefer if you could post it to the download page and just let me know here (to avoid fake links) Do ask if you need any more info Thanks
  17. haha I love it really so much I hope you like it Bedwetting,jeanswetting and yes !..LOUD HISSING :PP VIDEO HERE
  18. Outside at a home improvement store yesterday after I initially wet my shorts. I let a lot more out this time. You can see how soaked they were after the first time. It was such a turn on. IMG_5059.mp4
  19. Just curious where everyone goes aside from omo.org I use thisVid mostly, but a majority of the videos are locked so it can be a bit of a crapshoot, and pornhub, well it doesn't have THAT much new content any more, every time I go there I find myself seeing that its more of the same, I like to find new content consistently in a "surprise me" sort of way stuff and ppl who are different in their approach
  20. (I'm sorry if this is short, I'm kinda new to all of this..) I have a lot of shame and guilt surrounding this fet so I don't really like to talk about it. I used to be so terrified of people learning about it, that any bathroom humor pulled violent, fake disgust out of me as I scrambled to hide the pleasure in my eyes. Later I would practice apathetic reactions in a mirror, sometimes even while reading stories on this site, so my shocked disgust wouldn't out me. It developed into a secret that would rule my social life and ruined my first few relationships. Even so... I've always wanted to indulge in a public wetting. The idea is so utterly terrifying and humiliating that I can't help but writhe in pain at the thought. When my partners learned of this, they inevitably pushed me to hold (— and wet —) in public. A few nights ago, they finally got what they wanted. The drive there was hell. I ended up downing two water bottles in the first few minutes and within 30 minutes afterwards I shot from a 2 to a vicious 7. 90 minutes left to go and I knew I was filling up way too fast. I shifted my weight the whole drive there with a blanket locked immovably between my thighs. As I grew near 8, my girlfriend’s audiobook faded into an inaudible whisper, and the blanket wasn't solid enough to help me hold on. I had to switch to using my phone and my fists, bearing all my might between my legs and trying, as much as I possibly could, to maintain cleanliness. By the time we were entering the city I was squeaking and shivering in painful delight — and shame. We pulled into a barbecue restaurant in the middle of the city, teeming with customers. In a sadistic flash my partners decided to go in and use the restroom without me. My girlfriend parked across from a police officer guarding the establishment. They got out of the car. Made me get out to stand next to it. Outside. In front of the fucking cop. Cautiously, I pulled my legs onto the pavement, holding tight the weight of at least 32 ounces of water and half a can of monster in my fist, and pushed myself upright. 9. Suddenly, gravity hit me like a train. I can't do this. There are families eating here. I have to move.. So, scraping at the bottom of my now empty well of energy and self control, I somehow managed to regain my composure and pull what hadn't leaked into my tights back into myself. I thought I was going to die. They went inside and I suddenly realized we were parked in the middle of the exit of the drive through. I rapidly logged into my phone and called my girlfriend. "Hey!" the officer shouted, "you can't park here!" My knees shook and I held up the phone meekly repeating "it's ok, I'm calling her." Eventually she answered and came outside to meet me, the cop, and her car. After driving it to an actual parking spot, she went back inside and I was left, once again, in agony. When they came back to the car we began walking down the sidewalk to an intersection. With every step I felt the burning glance of every passing stranger with a seeping paranoia. A man passed us by on his phone, and I felt a wrenching in my stomach: was he recording me? The wind cooled the wetness hiding beneath my skirt as I stared at the ground, trying to avoid passing eyes, breathing shakily into my mask. "Can we just.. go back, please?" "Seriously, can we leave?" A constant stream of requests for an escape shot down by my girlfriend— one by one. 10. As I felt myself losing control of my muscles, we were approaching another intersection after passing a man walking his dog. I felt a soft warm stream dribbling down my leg. Panicked, I clamped tight on my urethra for a moment, but the fatigue was too much and time was running out. When we reached the intersection, a woman struggled to get into her workplace, and a man chatted on the phone about business. Scared, shivering, I stood against a stoplight pole, begging to leave. I tried my hardest to hold on, but I could only do so much.. By the time I regained control, I was already standing in my own puddle. safe2post.mp4
  21. Hi everyone. I’m back with a new idea for a story! As most of my regular readers know, I like my stories to feature lots of wetting and desperation content, but only if it’s in someway realistic. I’m always trying to come up with new scenarios that fit this criteria. So, I’ve come up with an idea about two friends who decide to start making wetting videos for fun and profit. After this first, set up chapter, there is scope for a lot of wetting scenes. I hope you enjoy it. THE NECESSARY BACKSTORY Megan and Polly first became friends during their freshman year of college. They were probably drawn together by the fact that they were both vaguely outcasts in the highly defined social structure of their school. Megan was a chubby girl, slightly short of stature, with plain brown hair, wide hips, and black framed glasses. She had a very “loud” personality, and wasn’t shy at all. She wouldn’t take any crap from anybody, and could be very outspoken about any topic that she was passionate about, and she was passionate about a lot of topics. Although she wasn’t a typical “Popular Girl,” she was very social, and blended in easily with most demographics. If she didn’t, her “screw them” attitude served her very well. Now people say that opposites attract, and that certainly seemed to be the case with Polly. Tall, stick thin, quiet, and very shy. Polly spent most of her time just trying not to be noticed, or make any waves. She was a plain but pretty girl, with alabaster skin, blonde hair, and slightly green eyes, although she never made any major efforts to look any more than nice and presentable, preferring to just simply blend into the background rather than stand out. Neither girl could precisely recall exactly how or when their friendship had started, but somewhere along the line, they had become firm friends. They often joked with each other that they were like two sides of the same coin, and their differences offset one another perfectly, each being a perfect foil for their own individual flaws. ———————————— THE FIRST WETTING INCIDENT As with most stories of this genre, there is usually a moment or an incident that sets the ball rolling in the right direction. A “Butterfly Effect” moment if you will. For Megan and Polly, it was the night of the free concert in the park.... “Come on slow poke, drink up!” Polly took another little sip of her hard cider, and gave Megan a good look at her middle finger in the process. Typical Megan! Always wanting to get buzzed before they went out. Polly did like a drink, but her friend really went hard at it sometimes, and always tried to get Polly to join in too. She burped. “Get stuffed Meegs. I already told you, I’ll just have a couple. After all, someone has to keep their head clear enough to look after you!” Megan downed the remainder of her beer in three big gulps, and grinned at her friend. They were drinking in the basement of Megan’s parents house, where a small but comfortable flat was where she called home. Ideally, she would like to move out, to find her own place, but that wasn’t possible as a poor first year college student. “Come on Pol, I’m not that bad! I promise I’ll behave myself tonight, but we really should get a buzz going first. Won’t be anything to drink while we’re there!” Polly shook her head, trying to look disappointed, but failing to hide her grin. “You don’t HAVE to be buzzed every time we go out, ya know?” “Yeah. But that’s no fun, Miss Polly Perfect!” The friendly, tipsy banter continued for awhile, until the time came to eventually leave, and catch the bus. Being stereotypical broke students, going out to actual concerts was a rare event, but tonight, a Saturday, was a rare treat. Their local shire was hosting a free “Concert-In-The-Park,” complete with food stalls and various family entertainment, and a few friends (Of Megans naturally) were playing in a band. So after another couple of drinks, (Three for Megan, one for Polly,) they headed out to catch the bus. The park wasn’t far, and the ride would only take about twenty minutes. Being a warm summer evening, Megan was dressed in a short sleeved black slip on shirt, a mid thigh length denim skirt, and flats, while Polly was dressed more conservatively in jeans and a yellow blouse, with Converse. She admired Megans self confidence. She just didn’t feel entirely comfortable in a skirt that didn’t go past the knees, and her legs were a lot more shapely than her friends. Maybe shapely wasn’t the right word. Megan’s legs certainly had a shape to them, just a much bigger, rounder, fuller shape tan what Pollys did. As per her normal attitude though, Megan couldn’t give a hoot about whether she was a bit on the larger size or not, and simply dressed for comfort. Once they were clear of the house, Megan paused, pulling a small tin from her handbag, then extracting a small, hand rolled cigarette, which had a strange, sweet aroma when lit. Polly rolled her eyes. “Not again Meegs? I thought you weren’t gonna mix weed with alcohol again? Remember how you spewed up everywhere last time?” Megan shrugged, taking a deep drag, then passing it on to her friend. Despite her previous objections, Polly did take a quick hit before passing it back. She didn’t mind a small smoke occasionally, but wouldn’t drink too much beforehand. Besides, even if she did try to refuse, Megan would no doubt badger her until she caved in. It was easier this way. “Relax Pol. I’ve only got this small one. Got it off my brother this morning. It’s hardly enough to do anything.” “Except you’re doing it on six beers,” she muttered, but to no avail. “Shit,” Megan muttered, as they approached the bus stop, just in time to see the rear end of the bus departing. “How long before the next one comes along?” This was a perfect Polly question. She was always the one with important stuff like bus and class timetables at the forefront of her brain, and she answered instantly. “Chill Meegs. Only about twenty minutes.” “Aw shit,” Megan replied. “I really need to pee.” Polly rolled her eyes. “Seriously? We just left home! Why on earth didn’t you go before we left?” “Because I didn’t wanna miss the bus?” Megan replied sheepishly. Polly burst out laughing, causing Megan to snort, then bend over with her hands in her lap, and her legs crossed. “Bitch! Don’t make me laugh! I’ll pee myself!” For Megan, the twenty minute wait was almost interminably long, then she had the bus ride still in front of her to go. Although she didn’t make a huge deal of it, Polly was well aware of how Megan kept her legs pressed tightly together, occasionally crossing her ankles, and mumbling under her breath with discomfort. Finally the nearly empty bus arrived, and with wobbly legs, she boarded first, dragging Polly all the way to the empty back seat, well away from the other few passengers. She slid to the side, so there was a bench seat in front of her. Polly had a very minor buzz going, and had to try not to giggle. “Why are we sitting in the back Meegs? Are we now the cool kids or something?” “Fat chance,” came the reply. “I really need to pee. This is more private.” Polly paused. “What? You’re not going to do it on the bus! Are ya?” Megan put a hand up her skirt, pressing her fingers against her pee hole, which was inside her hot pink satin panties. “Not on purpose, doofus. But seriously, I don’t think I’m gonna make it....” They lapsed into silence, Polly suddenly understanding the gravity of the situation, while Megan was distracted by her quivering pee hole, and the way her high kept increasing. She was already stoned, but it seemed to be getting deeper and heavier the longer she sat there. Normally, this would be perfect, but now, it was a distraction that she didn’t need. Her lower stomach was starting to ache, and she could almost feel the urine building up in her urethra, making every bump or turn of the bus almost intolerable. The bus went over a bump, and was travelling maybe just a little bit fast, and both girls were bounced up off the seat for a second. Megan still had her hand pressed tightly against her panties, and suddenly, her fingers got warm. “Shit! I just leaked,” she whispered almost violently to her friend. “Come on. We have to get off. NOW!” “But Meegs, we’re almost there. Can’t you hold on? It’s only like two more stops?” Megan stood up, and pressed the stop button. “Polly, I just peed myself a bit, and I’m about to lose it altogether. Come on! You have to stay with me here!” The bus stopped, and they got off. Once safely on the sidewalk, the bigger girl turned around. “Is my butt wet?” She asked. Polly looked, but her friends ample backside still looked dry, and the faded denim would certainly show up any wetness that was there, so she was quick to put her friends mind at ease, but one burning question still remained. “Now what, Einstein? There’s no toilets here! Toldya we should’ve stayed on the bus.” Megan grabbed her by the arm, pulling her towards a small, local park, that intersected some houses. It wasn’t really a park in the true sense of the word, more of a grassed strip between the houses with various paths leading into it for a pedestrian shortcut. “There,” she almost shouted, dragging Polly along with her. Polly didn’t quite understand exactly what Megans plan was. The grass area was almost totally devoid of trees or bushes that could act as a screen, and there definitely wasn’t any facilities available, but she let herself get pulled along beside an increasingly desperate Megan. Suddenly, their direction changed, as Megan led her onto a side path the dissected two groups of houses, which both had high fences concealing their individual back yards. Yes, nobody from the houses could see them, but the path itself was wide open and completely visible from both ends. There still wasn’t anywhere private that a person could seek relief. “Here. This’ll have to do,” Megan stage whispered, as she hopped from foot to foot, and started digging around frantically inside her handbag. Polly was smirking, but looking a bit worried at the same time. “Do? What do you mean, ‘Do?’ Come on Meegs! You can’t go here! Look! It’s wide open!” Megan was kicking off her shoes on the middle of the concrete path, which was more difficult than usual, as she was keeping her knees firmly pressed together as she searched her bag. She smiled as she pulled her cell phone out, unlocked it, switched it on, then passed it to her friend. “Here! I need a favour. Don’t ask any questions, just do as I say, ok?” Polly took the phone, with a look of confusion. “Oookayyyy.....what do you want?” Megan was flushed, with either embarrassment or desperation, but she was wearing what could only be described as a wicked grin on her face. “Film me,” she said, issuing a deep breath after forcing the words out. “Wait. What?” “Film me. Just not my face, if you can help it. I can always edit it later, but it’s a lot easier if you can just keep my face out of it. Also, not just me, I want you to like film where we are. You know, like pan around a bit? But make sure you have the camera firmly on my panties when it happens. Don’t worry about the sound, I’ll cut all the sound out later.” Polly was confused. “What do you mean, when it happens? When what happens? What am I filming?” “I said no questions, just start filming!” Megan hissed, wincing at the tingly feeling at her pee hole. It was about to come out. She couldn’t stop it. Polly was gobsmacked. She literally couldn’t think of a single thing to say, so she wordlessly took the offered phone. This didn’t make any sense to her at all, but Megans desperation was obvious, and if that’s what she wanted..... “Come on Pol, start filming. Pan around. Quick!” In a daze, Polly started filming. She looked back at the way they had come, then turned around slowly, her back to Megan, as she took in the area in front of them. At the moment, both parts were still vacant of people. “Ohohohoh! Quick! Here it comes,” she heard from behind. “Make sure you get this! Remember. No face,” Polly turned around, trying to keep everything in focus at the same time. What she saw, was enough to almost make her drop the phone in shock. Megan was standing there, legs slightly spread, barefoot with her shoes kicked well clear, and her denim skirt hitched up past her waist, showing her pink satin panties to anyone that should be looking. Polly had no sooner gotten over her shock, when Megan hitched those panties up firmly against her sex, and a dark shadow of wetness started spreading across the front of them. “Make sure you get this,” she whispered, as the pee started racing down both her legs, coating her feet, forming an ever growing puddle between and around them, her red painted toes curling as she breathed a deep sigh of relief. “My feet. Make sure you get my feet,” Megan hissed, so Polly dutifully let the camera pan down her legs, recording the solid waterfall that was cascading down, to where her feet were splashing in the ever growing puddle. Time seemed to freeze altogether, but Megans relief only lasted for around fifteen seconds, although the puddle on the cement was huge by the time she had finished. Polly kept nervously looking around, fully expecting someone to appear on the path at any moment, but it looked like luck was on their side. “Quick. Last one. Zoom in on my pussy,” came the instructions, and again, she did as she was told, refocusing on Megans glistening crotch, as the girl pulled her sodden panties up tight enough to give her a camel toe, as the last of her pee bubbled through them, causing her to shiver and sigh. Polly didn’t know what to expect next, so she kept recording, as Megan grabbed some tissues from her bag, and quickly wiped her legs and blotted the front and crotch of her panties, then stepped onto the grass and wiped her feet, and slipped her shoes on. They paused just long enough for a close up of the massive pee puddle, then hurriedly walked away. Just as they were exiting the park, a guy came jogging past them, and they burst out laughing and ducked around the corner, hoping to get away before he saw the lake that had formed on the concrete. Polly waited until they were safely down the street before she spoke. “Meegs? What. The. Fuck. Was. That?” Megan was flushed, and looked embarrassed, but she was grinning. “That, my dear Polly, is sixty dollars. Fifty of which is pure profit.” Whatever answer Polly was expecting, this wasn’t it. She just looked blankly at her friend. “Look. Poll. Jeez. This is hard. But I kinda started a thing. Like a Tumblr thing. Plus an OnlyFans thing. Something I saw online to make money.” “Make money how? I’m not following you. Christ Meegs. You just peed your pants!” “For profit Pol, for profit. I found out that there’s people who will pay good money for videos of me peeing my pants, even more if they get the pants to keep! Some guy is paying me sixty bucks to wear these panties for two days, and to pee in them. They only cost me ten bucks to buy! I wore them yesterday, and today, and I was gonna film myself wetting them in the bathtub later, but I couldn’t hold on! I wasn’t going to waste the opportunity to film it just because I had an accident!” “But now what? Your knickers are soaked!” Megan shrugged. “So what? They’ll dry out soon, and it’s easy money,” she lowered her voice, “Feels kinda good, too.” To say Polly was shocked at this additional comment would be a massive understatement. “What the hell do you mean by that?” Megan shrugged. “Exactly what it sounds like. I actually don’t mind the feeling. Makes me feel kind of sexy, and naughty.” She glanced sideways at her companion. “Tell the truth, Pol. You must’ve wet your pants before?” Polly blushed. “Yeah. Of course I have. Not a lot since I was little, but I’ve had accidents before.” “Did you hate it?” “Well I didn’t like it,” she spluttered. “It’s not a big deal if nobody knows about it, I guess. Thankfully, no one has ever seen me.” “Sooooo, you didn’t hate it?” Polly almost answered straight away, but forced herself to pause, and consider it. “Honestly? I guess it didn’t realllllyyyyy bother me, but mainly because nobody knew about it, until now I guess.” Megan threw the handful of tissues into a bin they were walking past, and wiped her hands on the back of her skirt. When she spoke, her voice had an edge of excitement about it. “You know Polly, I’ve got a great idea! You and me should totally go into business together! With both of us doing this, it makes filming a lot easier, and we could double the output!” Pollys jaw dropped. “Whaaaaat? Are you fucking insane? Why on earth would I do that?” “Two-three hundred bucks a week. Each. Tax free. What about that?” Polly had to admit, it sounded interesting. “Let’s talk about it,” she said.
  22. I have a bit of a textile fetish as well as Omo and had to find some new "wetting jeans". I took a week day off to catch up on some car work and appointments and had some time to hit up the local thrift store. I mostly had blue denim at my disposal for wetting purposes and watching some videos of black denim and how it also really shows the wetness I knew i had to find some better than the ones I had. I tend to shop both sections, men's and women's, although the latter I get a little shy but get bold from time to time and sneak some skin tight (ball crushers) to play with. I've really come to appreciate tight pants with this kink, Im a Jnco kid so baggy has always been my style. with the covid happening, fitting rooms are closed so it can be a guess how things may fit but am ok with guessing how it will fit and even better with how it will show wetness and always seek those that are hard to pull down;-) Anywhoo, I got lucky in the mens section, I found the tight black denim pants i was looking for! Nice and tight looking but was worried about the crotch because my experience with mens tight pants, they have a huge waist and i tend to not lean towards the aptly named "ball crushers" for fetish fun. I wasn't done though, I hadn't braved the women's section yet;-) I get shy since I'm in a smallish town and i see women my age looking through the selection but have gotten a lot better at "not giving a fuck" ever since my lady encouraged such behavior, She likes it I scoped for awesome vintage skirts like I do to no avail, and hit the jeans rack and found nothing but dark blue denim to my dismay, I had one more chance at the capri section and think I found my new favorite "fem" jeans. They have fake pockets, no belt loops, big elastic band and supper tight but not too constricting ( i do think its shitty the patriarchy on pockets..btw) but for personal fet fun.....score!!! Anyway, I had been desperate during this escapade and needed to make it home dry, they have been doing construction at my home so I knew I couldn't walk in wet like I have done before, I literally had to climb over scaffold to get to my front door. Since I've been on a wet escapade for some time pushing my bladder to the limits, I knew i didn't have much control over my needs so i knew i had to get home. didn't want to waste my desperation in a toilet nor lose control and have to change into my backup pants i keep in my car for such occasions in broad daylight so I hurried home bouncing and grabbing myself the whole time. I made it home, grabbed my "goods" and rushed upstairs of the jungle gym of scaffolding. I got inside and quickly rushed on my new pants i found in the men's section, they fit like a dream!!!! Grabbed my computer to shoot a video and here it is. I wanted to do more desperation as well as a close up but my desperation got the better of me and I wet my new pants, guess i can't return them now It felt soo good! sorry, not sorry for lack of desperation, once I edge myself for long enough, I become incontinent'ish, public accidents happen to me but once I get inside my own home, it becomes a latch key thing and It just comes out of me. anyway, enjoy! maybe Ill make a video of the supper skin tight pants I found too if their is some interest;-0 Movie on 8-27-20 at 6.07 PM.mov
  23. I just ordered a custom video of manyvids of Nicole Nabors trying on pants over a diaper, then pretending to be a TV weather girl and wetting her khaki pants on camera. Has anyone here ordered custom videos and would want to swap?
  24. I didn’t want to get out of bed this morning as I was enjoying a free day and woke up late, logged on here and have been enjoying reading others stories. The need to pee was growing and I was tempted to let a bit out in bed. I squirted a little but didn’t want to have to wash the sheets so clamped off and came downstairs to read the paper over breakfast. As I read I leaked a little and could feel the dampness in my pants. As I reached down to feel it I knew it wasn’t all pee, but some sticky pre cum too. Only after I started doing the puzzles did I begin to get truly desperate. As I struggled to find the P in the Codeword the dam broke, and I made a puddle on the tiled floor. I feel very naughty! A very short video as I lost control IMG_2133.MOV Hope people enjoy
  25. I needed to pee, and I was in a rare mood to do it in my clothes. This is my first time sharing a video. I never thought I'd be brave/reckless enough, but today I couldn't get the thought out of my head. (With sound, you can hear it splashing on the floor...) https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/wetting-my-white-skirt-42939931
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