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A story from the perspective of "Victoria", who discovers a cache of wetlook photos on her boyfriend's computer. I went through a public wetting phase in my teens. Always had a pee fetish for as long as I can remember but at 13 I started skipping bathroom breaks at school for fun and it sort of turned into a secret game -- The Don't Pee Your Pants Game.
Bathroom," Sol begged. He was squirming feverishly, and was aware of the constant dampness in his boxers. "Please? I have to go so bad...I..." Get out." Sol's father's voice was cold. "And take your faggot boyfriend with you." The words were cruelly said - the meaning of the words even crueler. Sol tried to apologize, but all he could hear was a loud ringing in his head, a loud chorus of voices saying, You're so stupid. You're so stupid. You're so stupid. His whole body was vibrating, trembling from head to toe, and he was heaving as he cried. Damien." Sol smiled warmly. "Shut up, okay? I'm fine. It just hurts a bit because of all that pizza."
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The stories are single episode encounters feature a variety of people. Google has flagged these as containing Jane: A collection of articles by "Jane", describing her past wetlook experiences and how they help form her
Sol whirled around, and made an "oomph" noise as the tingles from the ground rushed to his full bladder; the quivering organ full and round with piss. He knew it pretty pathetic to feel full after one glass of coke, but the coke had been extra large, and Sol wasn't used to holding it. He always took precaution to go every hour, so his bladder muscles had weakened considerably over the years. To top it off, he'd never had the largest bladder to begin with. Now, Sol's father had never been the nicest man, and although he was never quite abusive or outright mean, he was very big on being a man and not showing weakness. Always stern and rarely showing love or affection, his father had been quite unnerved by Sol's accident. Instead of offering support, he had told Sol he was acting like a girl and that that was the definition of weak. Sol could still remember the words his father had said to him before he'd went to bed that night. "My son would never do something as weak as this. You may live in this house, and I may support you with money and shelter, but you are, and never will again be considered my son." A TCW Age-Regression fic featuring Dogma! Language: English Words: 6,909 Chapters: 3/? Collections: 1 Comments: 5 Kudos: 13 Bookmarks: 3 Hits: 129 Sure?" Damien pressed. "You've ate more than that and your stomach never hurt before. Are you sure it's not a virus? What if it's food poisoni-"suchasinner Fandoms: บรรยากาศรัก เดอะซีรีส์ | Love in the Air (TV 2022), บรรยากาศรัก เดอะซีรีส์ | Love in the Air (TV 2022) RPF Those words still never truly left his brain. It wasn't just his father - as a fourteen-year old, wetting himself was exactly what his classmates needed to make him an official target. Sol was bullied endlessly for wetting himself, both physically and verbally. It was something that would never get away from him, even as he distanced himself from the event. Damien must have heard the whimper. "Is it that bad?" He asked from the front, voice filled with concern.
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