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View File Pee may jeans and Converse sneakers Soaking my jeans wearing Converse sneakers. I love lost control wearing shoes, feeling my feet warm and wet. Also i love walking in squishy soaked shoes Submitter LETU9519 Submitted 07/15/2019 Category Almost made it Clothing

Came across another hot jeans wetting video on Pornhub. I haven't seen it before so hopefully it's not a repost. Link: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5afdd82f03791 Here's the rip: Jeans Wetting and Fully Clothed Bath - Pornhub.com.mp4

Taking a quick pee on my socks. Sorry for the weird as fuck angle 20181217_005815.mp4

I found this nice video of a girl wetting her jeans wearing white socks. I have never seen it before, and I hope its not a repost. http://www.eroprofile.com/m/videos/view/Jeans-joliment-mouill I dont know the original source, please tell if anybody knows. I think wearing sock while wetting makes it even more sexy :)

Just a quick piss while sitting outside. I tried to go for some distance peeing as well but I think I can do better. 20180311_011112_1.mp4

As I haven't written anything in a very long while, I thought I should start posting a chapter-based fiction based on a number of roleplays I've had throughout time. I must warn you that if you are into toilet control, forced wettings, submission-domination and other stuff like that, this story will surely get your blood boiling. The first chapter is rather long as it sets out the setting as well, but it's sure worth a read! I am writing this for my own enjoyment but I sure hope you will enjoy it as much as I will! What's left to figure out is whether I (or you, my dear reader) actually identify more with the Mistress or with her helpless prisoner... Chapter 1 - A strange encounter Saturday evening...I think...I can't remember anything, my head's hurting and I am feeling weird...dizzy... Suddenly, reality strikes as I get a powerful, strange feeling from my lower abdomen. I realise what it is, but I do my best to not acknowledge it. It's my bladder. It is begging for relief. That is the point I first feel the cold shackles on my wrists. Iron chains hanging from the ceiling are holding my hands up above my head. It must be at least an hour I've been in that unnatural position, as it doesn't seem to be uncomfortable anymore. "I can't believe this is happening!! Hello?! Hello, is there anybody here?!" I shout as I realise I am tied up against my will in a room I've never seem before. It seems a regular room, as I can see a desk and some cupboards on the far left, as well as a wardrobe towards the right. Immediately to my right there's a lit fireplace, with a fresh load of wood burning in it. In the middle of the room, a fuzzy oval shaped carpet covers the hardwood floor, with a very stylish armchair sitting on it. The only weird thing that strikes me, apart of the chains I am tied up with, is the lack of windows... "Hello? Can someone help me?" Suddenly, I can hear footsteps coming up on what seems to be a flight of stairs behind me. "Yes! Someone is coming!" A door opens and the foot steps start getting closer. "Finally! Can you please help me? I have no idea how I ended up here but I think there's enough time before whoever tied me up is back, please untie me!" "Hmm hmm hm" a soft, feminine chuckle breaks the silence. "Oh Jean, but I tied you up." After locking the door, the mysterious woman paces behind me, with her high heels clacking on the hardwood floor. "What?! Who are you? Why are you doing this?" I ask, "And how do you know my name?" "Shh shh Jean, I am the one asking the questions here." she says as she comes out of the shadows and stands in front of me, covering my lips with her index finger. I am shocked to see a tall, slim lady, probably in her early thirties stand in front of me. I notice her long, blonde hair and I soon find myself gazing into her deep blue eyes. "You should thank me for not wearing a mask, Jean!" I realise I have now seen her face and for a kidnap victim, that sure isn't a good thing. "So, are you still feeling dizzy?" "Yes, a bit..." I answer as she hands me a 500 ml ice cold water bottle from the cupboards at the back. "This should help a bit with that" I start drinking as she takes the water bottle to my lips. I must have really been thirsty, as I empty almost half of it. I try to stop drinking but she manages to force the rest of it down my throat. "Half was enough, why did you do that??" "Be polite, Jean, don't raise your voice!" Ashamed, I apologise "I'm sorry Miss, it's just I'm really uncomfortable...Who are you, why am I here?" "Well, since you finished all your water as a good boy, I'll answer some of your questions. My friends call me Ashley, but that is Miss Ashley for you. As why you are here..." "Please, all my money is in my back pocket, you can take it, please let me go!" "Are you saying I'm a thief?! And don't interrupt me, Jean! It's not your money I'm after you silly boy, I could've taken it while you were asleep...." she stumps her right heel on the hardwood floor. That surely startles me and sends a sharp spasm to my bladder, making me cross my legs. "Sorry, Miss Ashley! I don't mean any disrespect, but I am so scared right now, why did you bring me here?" "Oh, you'll find out soon enough dear" she says as she caresses my chin softly with her long fingers. As I notice she is rather starring at my crossed legs, I quickly uncross them. "I almost forgot, Jean" she smiles naughtily at me, "don't you remember what you were doing before you woke up here?" "Uhm, not really no...I think I was out with my friends..." "That is correct." she acknowledges as she sits in front of me on the leather armchair, crossing her legs teasingly. I can't help but notice her well defined legs and purple, expensive looking high heels. As for the outfit, she seems she just got here straight from work, as she still is wearing her dark grey suit. She must be a lawyer or something. "You were out with your friends, I know that because I followed you. You had quite a few drinks, it must've been at least three pints of Stella you had, plus the sambuca shots, which were...mhh....five... or more? Naughty boy, tsk tsk!" "But how did I get here?" "Before that, are you sure you don't need anything else? Maybe some more water?" "Oh no!" "Oh no what?" "Oh no, Miss Ashley. Thank you but I had enough." "Anything else you might need, food, a toilet?" The way she said "toilet", slowly, stressing every letter sent another powerful spasm to my bladder and I cross my legs once again. "Are you sure?", she smirks at me from her armchair, "you don't need to be shy you know." "I am alright Miss Ashley, thank you." Now, why would I say such a stupid thing? You clearly remember what you were doing before you woke up here Jean, you were looking for a toilet! You left the first pub where all your friends were because the toilet line was too long and you went into the pub next door. You did get to the toilet, but that's the last thing you remember...She probably knocked you out with something, ether maybe -that should explain the sweet taste in your mouth-, before you even got a chance to use the toilet. Now, why would you be so stupid and deny the much needed chance to use the loo? "Ok, if you say so, I believe you", her smile and the way she stares into my eyes, however, indicate the opposite... "In that case, you need to drink some more!" and she promptly forces another half liter of ice cold water down my throat before I even get a chance to object. "You seem so nice, but still you treat me so badly" I say as she wipes off the water that spilled out on my chin. "Oh no Jean, you will learn that I am a very good person, it just depends on you." "What do you mean?" "What I mean is that if you are a good boy and do everything I tell you, only good things will happen. However, the opposite is also true, if you don't, there will be dire consequences for you and your bl... that you will have to face!" "Ok, I fully understand, Miss Ashley! I will be good!" "There you go, you are a quick learner" and she gives me a quick peck on the cheek. While she goes to the cupboards and fixes herself what seems to be a mojito, I am left to face the cold reality of the state I am in. Bursting, absolutely bursting to pee, all tied up with no toilet in sight and too ashamed to ask for a toilet... And thinking about all of this sure isn't helping as I find myself bobbing up and down with my legs double crossed...Hmm, good thing she didn't tie my legs up! I quickly stop shaking as she turns around and goes back to her armchair, but I am unable to uncross my legs. "Now Jean, I think you have been a bad boy..." she says as she smirks and takes a long and loud sip out of her mojito. "No Miss Ashley, I wouldn't dare!" "Oh I think you just did, you just lied to me...I am very disappointed, Jean. However, I'll give you another chance. And you better make the most of it, cause they are very rare: Once again, would you like to use a toilet, Jean?" Blushing, I can't help but admit that my bladder will soon take over "Yes Miss, I think I would!" "You just think? Cause in that case it means you won't be getting one!" The idea makes my urge ten times stronger, and I start doing the most childish pee dance ever. She starts laughing as my face turns red and I admit: "You are right Miss, I am actually very sure! I really really need to use a toilet now. I mean, I had so much to drink at the pub, plus one liter of water I just had here..." "That's better Jean, I appreciate your honesty. And I know how bad you need to go, it's obvious... And also bearing in mind you were in search of a toilet even before I brought you here... that should have you now very VERY full." Biting my lower lip, I acknowledge "Yes Miss Ashley, I am bursting! I need to go so bad, it feels like I'm about to..." "To what, Jean, don't leave me hanging?" "To...to let go any moment" I stutter "I really have to use the toilet now!" She slowly walks towards me and kneels right in front , lifting my shirt and exposing my overfilled bladder. A huge smirk covers her face as she begins to gently caress my bladder "Oh my Jean, you really do need to go. And you need to go soon!" she says without even lifting her eyes from my bladder. She stands up and softly whispers in my ear "Now what could we do about that?" ........................................... That's the end of the first chapter, but there's more to come my friends! Your comments and feedback, be it positive or not, are truly welcomed! I hope you enjoyed this and there sure is more to come! Jean

I'll begin with some background. I've been into wetting/omo since I was about 10 or 12 to some degree. I'm 40 M now, have had many girlfriends over the years but never married- some of which I've told about my kink, some I haven't. None that have ever obliged until now. Well, I told my current girlfriend (38F, upper-class, white 5'6", 126 lbs, blue eyes reddish brown hair, and face looks like Jennifer Garner) on a weekend together at a lakeside VRBO in Kentucky. She intently asked me all about my kink and omo, and I happily obliged telling her all about it. Her face was absolutely glowing and intent as I described it! Our first experience that weekend resulted in her drinking a couple twisted teas and then releasing small amounts into an already wet swimsuit while I felt her on a secluded rock beach and a dock (with pontoons maybe 150ft away)... let me tell you, my first ever brain-orgasm.. So today I was feeling kinky as I was leaving work. Didn't go before my 20-minute drive home, because it's Friday and I'd rather pee my convertible seat than stay another 5mins on Friday afternoon- although I didn't and haven't. So it's Friday, I live in TN and she lives in IN. I told her my intentions of drinking a beer on an already full bladder and putting on some clothes I planned to throw away. She asked if I wanted to call her while I did it! So of course I obliged. Here's the play-by-play: I started with two tallboys of Miller Highlife. I don't have a huge bladder - about 550-600ml is about all I can handle before my stomach starts cramping. My heart is beating so fast while I'm on the phone with her for both of the beers. We're talking about her day, work, kids, her house, etc. And eventually I tell her I really need to make a decision on whether I'm going to use a toilet or go in my pants. She tells me she knows what I'm going to do... and I ask her what that is? She says I'm going to go in my pants. So I ask her when, and she tells me I can go now. So I let out about 1/3rd until the pressure comes off, and my blue sweatpants are soaked down my left leg down to my socks and shoes. I stay on the phone with her for the next hour+, releasing two more times, and telling her about the second time. I live out in the country, so my neighbors can't see me unless they are really trying to. We talk about Dom/sub things we're going to do- handcuffs, go to a kink store and buy stuff. She asks me the process- what happens next? I say, "well, what would you do if you had peed your pants? I need to take off my wet clothes and take a shower." She starts snapchat videoing with me, which results in me showing her my wet sweatpants and charcoal boxer-briefs that were almost completely wet on the front except for the very top corners by my hips. I asked her how bad it was, and she said, "it looks like you peed your pants", and in like a... you DEFINITELY peed your pants type of tone. Then, i rinsed off my lower half in the shower, and we both got naked and pleasured ourselves with eachother on snapchat video! I can't wait for the next adventure! She seems open to wetting for me. She asked what i liked better- to wet myself or watch a woman do it. I said "to watch a woman do it is probably 10x better". So, we'll see if and when she obliges in dry clothes! I literally can't wait. Especially if it involves bdsm, which it almost definitely will. She's also told me she's an extremely heavy squirter, which I'm equally excited for.

View File SORA-529 Mitsuki Nagisa, A J-type Addicted To The Pleasure Of Peeing And Incontinence Release Date: 2024-05-07 Length: 117 min(s) Submitter hoangnv Submitted 08/22/2024 Category JAV collections