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  1. All people have different sexual fantasies, their own fetish, what I like to do, I don't even know what to attribute. I like to pee in my underpants and then go wet.Yes, yes, you understood correctly, it is urinating through them. Now I'll tell you how I came to this. In the summer I lived with my grandmother in the village, there I met a very strange girl.Then I was almost 15 years old, and she was 2 years younger than me. And the strange thing was that from the first days of dating, she constantly said that she knew ways to please herself. On this day, she said that she would show me one cool way, but on condition that I didn't tell anyone about it. We went into an abandoned building and I was very interested in what she would show . We went up to the 4th floor and went where it was brighter, she squatted down, lifted the back of her dress a little and said look. She closed her eyes, in front of me I saw a girl sitting in a short skirt on her haunches with her knees apart. She was wearing thin panties. And then I see how she starts rubbing her clitoris through her panties, slowly at first, then faster and faster. At some point, there was a hiss, the panties got wet and urine poured from them onto the floor. She only sighed weakly at this. After that, when the last drops fell to the floor, she stood up as if nothing had happened and said and now you. I'm standing and I don't even know what to say, I just surprised this, I've never seen anything like this in my life. . I told her something like you're a fool why are you doing this. She said that she had urinary incontinence as a child, when she walked wet, she became very excited and sometimes experienced an involuntary orgasm. Then at the age of 9 she was cured, but the habit remained. I didn't repeat it and we went to the beach. But I thought about that case almost every night, something did not give me peace. I even had dreams that I was pissing in my underpants . And the more I thought about it at night, the more I felt that I was getting excited. After I got into the computer and started looking for something similar on the Internet, and even then the Internet and I found a couple of topics related to this. I saw pictures where other girls urinate in their underpants, it turned me on, but I didn't dare to try it myself. And then my birthday is 15 years old, adults left unfinished champagne, I drank a couple on the sly. After that, I went to see my friends off, and on the way back I wanted to write and quickened my pace. When I went home , I was already drunk . There was an idea to try what kind of feeling it is when you pee in your underpants. I came home, there was no one at home. Undressed leaving only a thong. I went to the toilet, my heart was beating terribly fast. I stood over the toilet with my legs wide apart , my knees were shaking , I slowly relaxed and a thin stream poured through my underpants , the first thing I felt was a strong warmth and a slight vibration seemed to pass through the labia . This made me very excited. I went lay down on the bed and began to caress myself through wet panties, quickly enough experienced a strong orgasm. After that, I realized what a fool I was that I didn't try it with her then. I didn't take off my thong because the wet fabric gave me pleasure, and I wildly began to turn my wet business. I got myself a small vibrator, I drive it through a thong.Panties for wet affairs wore only a thong, so as not to leave wet traces when you need to sit down. After writing, I wipe it with toilet paper. And so I'm already 22 years old, I still pee almost every day through my underpants. I don't even know what to do and I can't stop, the brain is already so used that I do it in them that when I take off my underpants, it's harder for me to write in them right away. Although it used to be the opposite. I am also excited by the topic of pissing on the beach,lying or sitting on the sand. That's my whole story. I know I'm not the only one. I want you to say something about me. How do you think it's worth stopping this case and if so, how and if not, why too.
  2. So I replied to another post about a time I peed in a hotel bed and my experience and thought I'd make it its own topic. As a bedwetter this was a genuine accident and not staged or on purpose. I would not purposefully pee in a hotel or anyone else's bed. So here it is: Better than one would expect. I was in my mid to late 20's when it happened. I usually wear a pull-ups to bed when I am not sleeping at my place or my moms place. But for what ever reason that time I just went to bed in my boxers and basketball shorts. After realizing what I had done I got out the bed and got the wet sheets off the bed. Thankfully the mattress cover was a protect-a-bed product. Not a plastic bedwetter cover but apparently waterproof as the mattress was not wet under where I had peed. That was a big WHEW!!!!. I bundled/folded up the wet sheets and folded the mattress cover so that the wet area was on the inside of the folding and them placed it at the foot of the bed with the folded wet sheets on top, again trying to fold so the wet area was on the inside. I am not a heavy bedwetter so the wetness was confined to an area just bigger than the size of my body mid section. I wrote a note to the person who had to clean my room explaining what happened and that I was sorry. I also left a $10 tip for the trouble. Now here is the twist, this was the first of a three night stay. So I struggled in my mind, do I tell someone at the front desk or not. Will the note and tip be enough. Will I be called over to the front desk when I got back later that day to ask me about the bedwetting? In the end and since I would be there several days I decided to tell the front desk about my accident on the way out. The person was really kool about it. I approached when it was just the front desk guy there and I just kinda said, "Uhm, I kinda wet your bed last night. The mattress didn't get wet but I folded th wet sheets and stuff and have them at the foot of the bed. I left a note for housekeeping but I wasn't really sure what to do so I wanted to tell you incase I needed to pay extra or something. " At first he had a kinda slight look of shock, not judgment just shock. but he went right into oh don't worry about a thing. We can let housekeeping know so they can clean your room first and have fresh bedding for you. He even pointed out that they used a non plastic water resistant mattress protector at the hotel just in case situations like this happen, and that I was not the first person who had wet one of their beds.
  3. As requested... Dirty College Girl couldn't hold her morning pee! Woke up this morning and got ready for class. Decided I would try to hold it as long as I could even though I was already squirming!! Tried to keep my legs crossed so I wouldn't wet myself. Did pretty good for a minute or so and then I started leaking... grabbed myself to keep it from coming out. Danced around a little bit more and then I completed soaked myself and left a huge puddle on the floor. I couldn't just leave the puddle so I mopped it up with my skirt and panties. Now headed to class. I doubt anyone will notice... Right?!
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  4. From the album: Whatup69 Art

    A lioness walks into her moms room to tell her she wet the bed and finds that she has as well. Original idea by peelion art by whatup69.
  5. Wet Twink

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    From the album: OMO Alex

  6. Hey guys, I noticed that we don't have a topic dedicated towards wetting pink clothing. So, I decided to kick off this topic by including an image of me wetting my pink panties. Everyone should feel free to join in with their wet pink clothing :)
  7. LydiaPrower8

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    From the album: LydiaPrower8's Padded Art

    There's not much else that can make a loss more humilating.....except that, I suppose. Seriously though, why isn't there more diaper art of this game?
  8. From the album: LydiaPrower8's Padded Art

    And of course, I couldn't leave him out. X3
  9. From the album: LydiaPrower8's Padded Art

    Same as the first picture, only with the reason everyone's on this site.
  10. View File All DiaperMess Odette All Diaper Mess Odette videos Submitter leo198 Submitted 10/20/2021 Category Female  
  11. First Release on February 10 2011 as "Gala Dress Wetting 1" This is very old art. As matter a fact this is the very first fan art of MLP I ever did. This as well a few more omo picture of the main six wetting their gala dresses was just rediscover today after for some time being consider lost. This was a part series of omorashi of the main six wetting their gala dresses that were release on the same day as Twilight here. I was able to also find Rarity, Fluttershy, (however only a black and white copier machine print version only exists) and Pinky Pie, who I first mistakenly called her Inky Pie when I first made her omo. As for Applejack and Rainbow Dash, their gala dress wetting omo are still lost. Release six day after the episode "Suited for Success" first premiered. This was my first attempt at a MLP omorashi. When this omo was first made I had only just discover the show and up until then I have only seen one other episode of the show. That episode being "Fall Weather Friends". I watched more episodes as they premier until I fell in love with the show. So I was fortunate enough to witness the premiered of a lot of the MLP episodes up until season four. Anyway seeing the main six in dresses gave me the opportunity to have them wet their dresses. Even though they never wore panties. Like I said before this was part series of omo first release on Deviant Art. Twilight was my first choice as she seem like the main character. Then I did Applejack, then Rainbow Dash, Pinky Pie, Fluttershy, and Rarity was the last one.
  12. Another long one. I left the beginning in bc you can hear my desperation as well as my reaction to my old frenemy, the speed bump. You can fast forward to about 2:05 if you want to jump to the JUICY bits. Seriously people, speed bumps: they feel like an orgasm but wreck your suspension. Priorities.... Was on a long drive and had to GO. The only gas station I knew of in the area was closed. Permanently. I chalked it up to another covid business casualty. So, as I was now off the main drag I turned into a development thinking there's gotta be like a bush or something I can hide behind. I had no idea idea how vast the complex was and got lost on my way in and out. That was incredibly frustrating but it served my purpose well in the long run. Eventually I just had to pull over because it was either piss myself in front of the landscapers or ruin the leather seats in my new car. I had to strip down after this and continue my drive completely bare assed on the leather because my little black denim dress barely covers my fat ass when standing. Sitting down it rode up completely. Those shoes are dishwasher and washing machine safe. They are a godsend for a pissy gal on the go . ( Most of my videos that I've posted up until now are sort of a third person voyeuristic distance shot of me having public accidents. But I don't always have the time or desire to line something up up. When nature calls you just gotta make the best of it. Do you like this style too?) InShot_20210727_171354610.mp4
  13. Leaking Again II A follow up from my previous post – Leaking Again: See this post for all the background stuff (and for a decent little adventure if I don’t mind saying so), but the long and the short of it is that I’ve been leaking more often than normal – my OAB symptoms are back. I’m scheduled for a jab at the end of the month which will help sort this out, but until then I’ve been having more urgency-related leaks and a couple of wet beds. Here’s what happened with Work has been pretty crazy though, as the not-for-profit I work for has been trying to decide whether or not we should keep our offices, which are currently woefully underutilized, or just move things online and all work remotely. This has meant a bunch of extra meetings, and while most of these have been via Zoom, some of them have required a small number of the team to meet at the office. I won’t bore people with all the COVID precautions that are being taken, but we on these few occasions we have been keeping safe. So a couple of weeks ago, not too long after me accident at the grocery store, I was in the office meeting with a couple of colleagues and walking through the space. I had been a little nervous going into the office, mostly because of all the precautions and worries of taking the Sky Train (part of our local transit system), but it was also nice to get out of the house and meet with people in person. It was a little strange getting ready in the morning, as I had almost forgotten how to pick out a work appropriate outfit, especially the bottoms. In the past few months of working from home this girl’s become a ninja when it comes to quickly putting on makeup and a tasteful blouse minutes before a Zoom call, and then quickly scrambling into comfy PJs the second it is over. I decided to go with comfortable black slacks, a light purple blouse under a light blazer, a grey comfortable (Third Love) bra, and cute grey cotton Frozen panties with little Olafs on them. Because we were going to be doing a bunch of walking, I went with sensible flats. And because of the strict COVID protocols about using the kitchen, I packed a wrap and some snacks in one of my larger purses. I didn’t get into the office until about 10 am, as we had decided to meet up after the morning rush to minimize using transit at peak times. We spent the morning walking about through the space, and otherwise getting our job done. I had to excuse myself at about 10:45 to nip off to the loo. When I arrived I was the only person there, which was good, as one of our COVID precautions is that despite the fact that this particular washroom has three stalls, only one person is allowed to use it at one time. There’s a little sign by the door you flip to indicate that you are inside the washroom or if it is empty. I did my business, washed my hands for a lengthy period of time, and went back out to find the team. The rest of the morning passed uneventfully, and we all went outside to the nearby park. After this, it was back inside, but this time we set up in the conference room and continued to discuss things and run numbers. I used the loo before returning from lunch, as my mango juice had gone right through me, and this time I had to wait outside for at least 4 minutes while a co-worker used the facilities. While I was not desperate, or even anywhere past a 5 on the desperation scale, I reckoned I should use the bathroom ‘just in case,’ plus I didn’t know how long our afternoon meetings might take. After my co-worker had vacated the washroom, I bobbed in and went about my business. I thought, momentarily, that the ‘only one person in the loo’ policy had the potential to be a problem if I were really desperate or had another sudden urge like the incident at the mall, and momentarily considered sticking a pad in my panties, again, just in case. I didn’t have any on me, as I had left my overly large purse in the meeting room, and I didn’t feel like using one of the free period pads that are available by the sink – given my OAB leaks, in the event of an accident they would do little more than funnel pee more quickly to the sides, or down the back if I was sitting. I considered putting in a pad next time I visited the loo and went back to join the meeting, which was waiting for me. The next 30 minutes were to be all numbers and complicated maths. Only 20 minutes into the meeting I got a very sudden and strong urge to pee. In classic OAB form, my bladder, which had just been relieved a scarce 20 minutes earlier, was telling me I needed to pee now. NOW! It went from a 1 or 2 on the desperation scale to a 9 in seconds. I colleague was in mid-sentence and it was not a good time to interrupt. But I knew I had to visit the washroom right away. I crossed my legs tightly and bore down, hoping the urge would subside. I knew I didn’t need to pee this badly, it was impossible for my bladder to have filled this quickly, but none the less my bladder was screaming for release. The leg crossing helped keep me at a steady 9, but the urge did not subside. As soon as my colleague paused for breath, perhaps a minute later (thought it seemed interminable), I excused myself without giving a reason, and tried to leave the room with as much decorum as possible. The second I was outside and out of the line of vision of my co-workers, I turned in the direction of the washroom and took a step. For whatever reason my sense of urgency which has been a 9 in front of my colleagues, shot past 10 the second I was out of sight. When I say my bladder urgency shot past 10, I mean it released. Straight into my panties and work trousers. Scarcely 5 steps from the conference room door my bladder released itself into my clothes. I was unable to bear down at all, and it was as if I door had been abruptly opened and a wall of water inside just whooshed out. My face, already warm from needing to excuse myself so suddenly, grew even warmer, along with the fabric between my legs. Fortunately it didn’t last long. I had just emptied my bladder, so there wasn’t too much pee. After a good solid 5 or 10 seconds of peeing I managed to bear down and stop the flow, assisted in part by my hand, which I had shoved firmly in place to offer additional support. While I did get things under control, it was enough to thoroughly soak my panties – as I could feel the warm wet fabric against my vulva – and also wet my pants – I reached down and could feel a considerable wet spot between my legs. The second my bladder had started emptying I had frozen in place, and the second I felt the extent of my bathroom accident with my hand I sprang into action. I hurried down the hallway and around the corner to the washrooms. As I moved, I could feel the wet patch from my accident cooling rapidly and the wet fabric of my clothes rubbing against the soft delicate skin between my legs. I pulled up at the washroom hoping it would be free, and to my enormous relief it was. I barged through the door and made towards the stalls. I made for the furthest stall and locked myself in. And only then did I inspect the damage I had done to my clothing. I could feel a significant wet spot all around my crotch, larger than an open hand, with wet portions running down each thigh and up in the front. I carefully removed my trousers and hung them on the door. My panties were soaked. Something about grey fabric really shows off wet spots and I had made a serious wet spot. I carefully removed them. I was holding my wet panties in my hand, standing in the stall bottomless, my wet trousers hanging on the door when I felt another squeeze from my bladder. I quickly spun around and plunked myself down on the toilet. I was surprised there was any pee left in me, but I apparently had enough to go for a solid 20 seconds. My saturated panties dangled from my right hand as I peed and then wiped. When I got up I could see that they had dripped on the floor! My heart was pounding. I decided I’d take a quick couple of pictures of the scene before going about sorting out my wet clothing situation. I was in a slight predicament. I did have spare panties in my purse (I’m always packing, just in case, well almost always), but in my haste I had not grabbed my purse. So I was going to have to do something about that. I was lucky, the black material of my trousers showed absolutely nothing. These were the kind of trousers I wore a lot of in high school, and they are like stealth wetting pants. I padded them dry carefully with toilet paper to avoid little bits of paper accumulating on their surface – this was not my first time at the rodeo, I have lost count of the number of times I’ve done this in my youth. Content with the status of my trousers, I went about wringing out my panties and drying them more aggressively with toilet paper. Then two things happened almost at once. My phone buzzed with a text, and I heard the door of the washroom open. I had forgotten the flip the little card that indicated that the bathroom was occupied. “Someone’s in here!” I shouted. “Oh, ok.” I heard from the door. “Will you be long?” They inquired. “Um…” I was embarrassed by the idea of sharing details about my toilet visit with a stranger (or colleague), so I struggled to find the right words. “Um… yeah, it might be a little while.” I hedged. I recognized the voice, it was one of my colleagues. “Ok, please hurry.” She said, a hint of exasperation in her voice. “I’ll flip the sign for you.” I didn’t respond but waited for to hear the door close. Still naked from the waist down, I check my text, it was from another colleague, letting me know that they were going to be out walking about, and that I should join them in a specific room as soon as possible. I sent back a quick – OK, and sprang into action. Apparently I’d taken more than 10 minutes with my cleanup and drying. I felt my trousers again (Pro-Tip: always start by drying your trousers first when you have an accident, so they can start to dry while you sort the rest of the situation out). They were damp to the touch, but wearable. My panties, being cotton, were considerably more wet, and I decided against wearing them. I folded them up with the wet portion covered by the rest, and tucked them into the inner pocket of my jacket. I then pulled up my damp trousers and worked through the initial discomfort of having cool wet clammy fabric against your more sensitive parts. I gave my bum a little wiggle, testing them for rubbing. I also ran my hands all around my diaper area, and felt the slightly damp and cool fabric against my skin. The seam of the trousers was considerably more wet than rest, and as I wiggled, it rubbed against my lips uncomfortably. I would need to change into my emergency panties ASAP. But in the meantime I would slip in a pad. Put my shoes on properly, and I unlocked the stall door and made to make a dash over to the little basket of pads by the sink and grab the thickest one. Knock, knock, knock. “Will you be much longer?” I heard from outside the washroom, with a little more urgency this time. “Sorry, not much longer, one sec.” I shouted and checked to see that they had not opened the door. While I was no longer half naked, I still didn’t want a colleague seeing my nipping out of the stall to grab a pad. I’m not sure why, it’s totally natural and that’s why they are there, but I would have been embarrassed. I grabbed a pad and went back into the stall. I don’t know if you’ve ever worn a pad without panties, but the trick is to stick it onto your trousers and try to have it sit flat, otherwise you’ve just created a little absorbent wedge that will funnel liquid down either side and subsequently your legs. Well getting this pad to sit flat was not going to happen given the nature of my trousers and the limited time – I was conscience of my colleagues predicament – so I made do, and vowed to change into proper panties with one of my spare UI pads as soon as possible. Pad in place, I washed my hands and hurried out of the washroom. I apologized like only a Canadian can to my colleague who was waiting by the washroom door in what appeared to be mild discomfort (it’s hard to tell with everyone wearing masks), and hurried back to find the group. The next 30 minutes of walking around was uncomfortable, was the wet fabric of my trousers rubbed against my skin, but I could feel the trousers were noticeably drier as the walk about wound down. None of my colleagues commented on my hasty retreat from the meeting, and none seemed to notice my trousers. This, it turned out, was the last thing we needed to do for the day and so we all gathered our things and said our goodbyes and everyone headed off home. I grabbed my purse and made a b-line for the washroom again. It was occupied, so I waited patiently for at least 3 minutes. Another colleague exited the washroom and I headed in. I sat on the toilet and peed as much as I could, as I was about to embark on my commute home and definitely didn’t want any further accidents. As I did so, I removed the pad from my trousers, it had turned into an uncomfortable wedge, balled it up, and tossed it into the little bin. I then removed my trousers, pulled on my spare panties (white panties with red lines – classic shimapan), and carefully stuck in one of my pads. I realized that I was still carrying around a pair of wet panties in my jacket, so I pulled these out and put them into the little plastic bag I keep my backup panties in. I padded my trousers dry one last time, washed my hands, and then headed out into the world. ----- My trip home was uneventful. I changed into PJs immediately upon getting home and tossed my trousers in the wash. Because the workday was not yet over, I spent the last few hours of the day catching up on emails. After work, I went back to my purse to clean up my lunch Tupperware, and I noticed the baggie containing my wet panties. I had a naughty thought and decided to have a little more fun with my underwear. I removed them from their bag, and as you can see, they partially dry at this point. As they had been confined in a bag most of the day, they were quite wet, but not sodden as they had previously been. I slipped off my shimapan, the pad was dry, and pulled on my previously wet panties. The wet gusset was cold against my skin and gave me tingles. I wiggled about for a little while, enjoying the cold clammy feelings of panties that had been wet a while ago. I don’t know if anyone is into temperature play, but there is something exquisite about wetting a cold wet article of clothing. I remember growing up and waking up in a cold wet bed on occasion and experimenting with intentionally wetting it further, enjoying the contrasting feeling of cold and hot. Well, this was what I did, I sat on the toilet and peed. The fold wetness of the fabric was chased away by the hot flood of pee, and I reveled in the contrasting sensations. I sat there for a little while, thinking almost exclusively about my labia and the dance of temperature and wetness that they were experiencing. Now the warm pee from my second wetting of my panties was beginning to cool, and I decided that playtime was over. I padded my crotch with a large wad of toilet paper, to stop my panties from dripping on the floor when I took them off. I removed them, and dried myself as best I could, some parts of my just didn’t want to get dry… I hung the panties up to dry, and then bottomless, wandered out into the flat to find my husband. Rachel
  14. Hello again. Few weeks ago I was able to have a little fun again... I decided to hold it to my absolute limit! Usually I just 'give up' and wet myself without much effort to actually hold it in. But that day I decided to NOT give up so easily. I started everything by keeping myself VERY hydrated throughout the day. Drinking much more than usually, while still using the bathroom normally. I stopped using the bathroom at around 11 pm when my siblings started to get to their beds and I was FINALLY about to get some privacy. I was already kind of desperate, but I wanted to watch an film to the end. It was a film called 'Looper', but the name is probably the only thing I remember... Anyways, I drank around six cups of tea during the movie, and I was feeling quite freaking full when the movie was close to the end. When it did end, I started to setup my floor with an giant plastic bag and some towels on top of that. I have already ruined one part of our floor, I really don't want to do that again . I really regretted for not doing the setup earlier, it was annoying thing to do whilst desperate! I had just put the towels on the floor when my sister came in. I almost panicked, but then I just calmly lifted everything suspicious on my floor and threw them behind my armchair. I still can't believe she didn't notice anything, she was just looking at her phone . She said that she wasn't feeling sleepy at all, and wanted to talk to me instead! It felt so unreal, she has never came into my room at so late time! (She is 16 by the way.) At first my mind was like "Oh yeah, now I have to hold it! This is perfect!". But as time passed by and she noticed that she hadn't written her diary yet and started to write it RIGHT THERE, i started to panic a little. I couldn't sit still anymore. I tried to say to her that I would like to sleep now, and she was like "I'll be quick, just a few more lines! Then I'll go to bed!". Now something about her; she does her diary EVERY day. EVERY FUCKING DAY. And no matter what, she wants to fill the pages right to the end. Exactly one big page every day. A bit crazy behavior, if you ask me . So I knew that I just had to wait. Of course I could have used the bathroom freely at any point, but... I had decided to hold it. So I just crossed my legs even more tightly and tried to act like nothing was going on. At one point I had to stand up to do a little pee dance, it was hurting so much I couldn't sit anymore! I was actually really close to losing it at this point. Soon I sat down again and started to feel a bit better. And I still had to use both of my hands to hold it in... Then she said that she's ready to go to sleep. I'm not sure, but I think that she was around an hour in my room. I felt so happy when she finally left, I don't think that I'd have been able to last a lot longer! So when I was sure that she won't come back, I quickly dug the towels and threw them on the floor. I mean, I just threw them. I did not care to carefully set them or anything. There simply wasn't time for that... . Then I completely focused on holding it in. Legs TIGHTLY pressed together. My hands being the final hope to stop the flood. At one point I even tried laying on my bed, but it didn't help at all... I know that I have never been so desperate. NEVER. That's for sure. I leaked a bit, and felt SO excited! It felt so awesome to start losing control like that! It was my first time ever to actually pee myself because I simply could not hold it any longer. I tried to stop it, but... Oooohhh, I could not stop it. It felt far too good to be stopped! It didn't take long until my jeggins ended up being... well, quite damp . It was awesome. Absolutely the best wetting I've ever done. Wetting myself uncontrollably like that felt maybe 10 times better that 'just' wetting myself. HOW this ended up being so long post? I had just planned to post the pics and not to write a long story like this... Well, I don't know. Maybe someone will find it amusing. So, the pics: And my personal favorites: And pics from my panties for those interested: ps: Getting those tight wet jeggins off was NOT an easy task...
  15. Does anyone know if she is still making content? She is my absolute all time favorite and I know she is a member on here but hasn’t made any new videos in a while. I hope all is well and she is just taking a break
  16. View File Ruining my blue Underwear Had a little fun the other day I wanted to share to see what the women out there think! Might make other ones with different colors. Lighting could be better. Any ideas? Requests? Submitter X-51 Submitted 07/07/2021 Category Male  
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