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I was thinking that we might have sufficient material now to make an initial print version of 'Wet Carpet' magazine. We would have to abide by the rules and only use material which we have the appropriate copyright permissions of course, but if we collaborate I think we could make something quite readable. We would need:- Cover photo @puddyls @MiaDarling Anyone else like to offer? A leader column @steve25805 @Sophie Real life wetting experience @puddyls Nappy News @MiaDarling Dear Wet Carpet agony column (questions from @Kupar) Cock Corner men's inter

The Sleepover: Part 4 Molly tells her fantasy….. “Alright,” Molly began. “My fantasy…” I adjusted my legs to sit differently, the way Molly had when she was trying to hold her pee, and listened intently to what she was about to reveal. “My biggest fantasy ever would be to go on a ‘pee getaway’ for couples with Jeremy.” She looked around the room, as if gathering her thoughts. “We would check into a ‘pee resort’ and piss everywhere together! The room, the bed, the pool, the spa! Maybe even meet other couples who enjoy peeing just as much as we do!” I felt a wet dribble

That's nice. I like to pee when I go to bed, it is nice when my pee soaks away in to the mattress so there is warm wetness but no puddle. I usually wet the bed when I am tired so I have no trouble sleeping.

Not the response I'd hope to get, but whatever... This might be as long as the last one. I got in the next morning and my boss pulls me into the office. I am literally sweating, thinking they're going to fire me or who knows what. I mean I'm part time and that was a pretty weird situation. I wouldn't be surprised if they just dumped me and moved on. Again, turns out that the client had returned with a note, "for my eyes only." My boss was a bit chuffed, so I got sorta congratu-scolded? Like they were happy the client was pleased, but this extra nonsense was not going to be a regular thing

In considering a pee being a "naughty" piss, I factor in the distinction that it is an intentional act. To be naughty is to understand that what you are doing is "wrong" in terms of social norms and then do it anyways. For this reason I find it incredibly sexy when girls have this mindset -- they know they aren't supposed to uncover their pussies in public, they know they aren't supposed to pee outside the toilet, and they know they aren't supposed to make a mess without cleaning it up. Yet, they do it anyways. For whatever reason, they decide that they are above the rules and can pee wh

I just moved into a new apartment a week ago and I had removed my matress protector for the move as I did not want to damage the cover. I decided I was going to christen my new apartment by peeing on my matress unprotected. I peed on it a few days ago just enough to dampen it and not soak it. I do this by peeing through my pajamas so it only dampens my bed and let it dry naturally. I just peed on it 3 times today and it slightly damper than before. My new apartment has wood follows not carpet so I can be a little more brave with my bedwetting.

Pulled over and did this on the side of the highway https://www.erome.com/i/ywiDHjjw

Just pissing in the rain while doing chores https://www.erome.com/i/KMigMOe5

I think I enjoy naughty peeing for the thrill of it. To be able to just stop, pick a spot, and pee is just great fun for me. Or to decide, "here is good!" Is even better. I don't get to have a naughty pee often, but the few times I have left me feeling wetter than when I can normally get myself off. It's not so much ruining stuff for me, as I enjoy peeing directly onto the floor most. So daring. So naughty lol. How can you not walk away feeling turned on after leaving your mark?

This is the same reason why I enjoy so much piss vandalism. Too bad there are few videos where girls do pee vandalism.

When I was at a swimming pool, I heard a torrential gusher of piss for about 30 seconds, coming from one of the toilets (The toilets were not split by gender) The girl just came walking out after, as though nothing had happened Maybe not the longest piss, but the force means that it was probably the most piss in terms of volume, that I have ever witnessed (Only with my ears sadly)

For me, it's the control factor and everything the comes with it. The ability to fuck something up just like that with my piss, the sheer fact that I hold the power to ruin a toilet or a room and face no repercussions. I love the way I can just destroy a janitor's day, make them work hard for their coin lol. Not that I had anything against the person, but just because they were my lucky victim. Their undeserved misfortune puts a smile on my face.

I went for a walk with my husband on Wednesday. It was the first bit of nice weather we had here this year and I wanted to make the most of it, and what's a better way than peeing outside? I had finished work so I got changed into a loose flowy dress that reached my knees and a white thong underneath. I also put on some heels, Mark really enjoys the sound they make when I walk and I was more than happy to indulge him! I left the house feeling rather full and I made it my personal mission to relieve myself somewhere other than the toilet, and I definitely wasn't allowed to return home with a fu

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A few of my ex girlfriends and female friends. I’ve had ex girlfriends and female friends who could easily piss for a straight minutes. At high flow too. I mean if you were walking up on them pissing on the ground you would hear it. If you look back in my posted stories you can read them, in detail.

It doesn't get much more 'girl next door' than this, does it?

Dear Wet Carpet I am a bad girl. I peed in a store fitting room. I got caught, and I was properly punished. Is it wrong that I loved every minute? It was last Saturday, and I was going shopping for clothes in the big department store in town. I’d chosen some leather pants to try on, so I took them to the fitting room. I’m a curvy girl, and I wasn’t sure they’d pull up OK over my hips – I was kinda hoping I could wriggle into them so they’d be super tight, but I just couldn’t. Man, I must’ve tried for like five minutes! And I knew the store didn’t have the next size up. I was so

I think I have rationalised to feel empathy for those denied, unless they have been offered an alternative... ...Now if someone mentions that they want to pee, and are then told it is OK to wet, if they still hold out for a toilet that is very much their own fault. My friends sometimes mention that they need to pee, and I give them chapter and verse on how they can get away with wetting themselves there and then, and they don't of course so that is the point I start taking great delight in their predicament. I am not a sadist, so when it turns to masochism all bets are off! I th

I've posted many times and it may even be in my profile... I absolutely love female pee and almost every aspect of it. BUT there is a big condition, ONLY if the lady in question is not hurt, humiliated or traumatised through it. So in the case of a lady stuck in a line, I sort of enjoy seeing the desperation, but what I am really enjoying is the thought of the relief she'll enjoy. If a lady was to actually accidentally wet herself either in photos, videos or real life, well it would depend if she could laugh about it and just put it down to one of those things that'd be ok. If she wa

That happened to me once when checking in after a long journey. I thought I could check in and get up to my room before using the toilet, but my bladder had other ideas once I had got out of the car and was stood at the reception desk. I kept losing little spurts. The girl behind the desk realised what was happening and offered to pause check in and directed me to the toilet.

"Wow!" Betty looked around. "Mike this house looks cleaner than I remember. I think we have squatters." "There's noodles in the refrigerator if you're hungry." Mayumi flashed a guilty smile.. Chris grinned sheepishly. "There's clean sheets and blankets on the beds upstairs. If you guys want to get some sleep before Buck comes to get us." Sara rolled her eyes. "Michael, I don't even want to know." She turned back to Brett. "Let's take the kids upstairs and try to get a little sleep." "Mayumi." Betty laughed, "I love your blonde wig!" "Thank you Betty, your black curly

The best thing for me about peeing where most people would think it a bit naughty is that I am doing it and getting away with it while no one knows that I am doing it. If I am peeing in the pub while chatting there is such a smug feeling of what I am doing that no one else is.

It was a beautiful warm night tonight, unusually so for Easter, and Alana bought us tickets to see a live show - a singer we used to see a lot when we dated in the late 90's when she was my illicit teenage lover. When I arrived, Alana was already on her second drink, and told me she'd been drinking tea all day - so by the time the show was over, she was ready to pee. She moved to go to the toilet but I waved my finger, and she knew what I meant. After the show I took her round the corner to a car park I knew of, but it was crawling with people so we found an alley and headed down it.

Yeah, I almost never have (properly) used a toilet in a club. I’ve straddled one while standing and peed but only some got into the bowl, the rest on the seat. It’s also been where I’ve waited in line and go in and see the the room is so messy and I’ve just pissed on the floor, it didn’t make a difference. When it’s dark and loud enough I would go into a corner of the club room and piss myself while standing. I’ve also relieved myself on couches and chairs in clubs, especially when they’re more plush - they’re not the cleanest so I’m sure I wasn’t the only one lol. There’s one sofa I would pee

1. Movie theater seat (twice during one movie. Long movie and I drank a lot) 2. On top of a pool table 3. In a rain boot (pressed my pussy against the opening and pissed inside and left it) 4. In a dog bed that was in my dorm bedroom closet (I stayed in one of those college dorms where you have to share with like 6 other people and I was too lazy to get of my room and go down the hall so I kept a dog bed as my pee place in my room when I didn’t want to leave the room) 5. My bed. A Classic 🙂

It has been a little bit silent in my topic, but that doesn't mean I don't have any more peeing to tell about! Corona is unfortunately an ongoing thing, so for the time after the meeting I described in my last post, we kept meeting on the same basis. We didn't sleep over at one another's place anymore, we just met up somewhere outside, did a lot of walking and would return home in the evening. Luckily, there was no curfew in our country during the first corona wave last year, so we could make these evening as long as we wanted. Ofcourse, we didn't like the basis on which we had to see eac

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I find it is easier to pee in the pub before going to the club, and no need to leave the club to pee, there is always somewhere in a dark club where you can get away with peeing.

did i forget that i’m wearing a skirt? or am i just naughty for careing that i am? teehee. 😇☺️ i mean sometimes the one you’re wearing just shows things anyway. 😝 so like either way, it was fun wondering if maybe someone got a peek of an uppie or two. 💕

Great idea @Paulypeeps. Are you wanting to use stories I have already published here or are you asking that I compose new ones?

A cover photo is fine.. just not a face pic.. we can choose a current one here or I can always upload a new one. And I DEFINITELY would want Pampers or Pampered for the title. Prolly Pampered cos "Pampers" might be an issue for Kimberly Clarke... but Pampered for sure because, no offense to anyone's language, but I don't call them nappies or diapers so Perfectly Pampered or the Pampered Princess or something like that would be more fitting.

The bit at the front where the editor or other senior authors offer their opinions on usually topical matters, but often campaigning or supporting a campaign. Suitable subjects might be the effect of lockdown on the opportunities for public peeing (both positive and negative), or perhaps the state of the carpet industry related to the quality of carpet in terms of being suitable for peeing on, or perhaps a suggestion that hotels should have a rating scheme so you know in advance how much you can pee in the bed each night with a personal reflection on why it would help. Getting autho

Looks a little chilly outside. Do u need help warming back yup 😘

Why not try to take the animal out of the toilet ? If you're afraid or unconfortable to grab it directly, why not try with some toilet paper around your hand ? If it was that much an emergency for her to pee and you hadn't the time to do that, why not exceptionnally pee in the bath tub or shower, to give you time enough to grab the insect and put it outside ?

In my garden. On top of towels Bathroom floor Mug n measuring jug. Nothing exciting apart from years ago when I pissed on my husband then he peed inside me. That was heaven

A total of ten lawyers showed up Sunday afternoon. I told them about Griffin Thompson's warning. A lawyer named Mark snickered, "He's saying you don't know what you're doing and you need to get out before you get yourself into trouble.." "But aren't we Innocent until proven guilty?" I asked. "We don't have to prove ourselves innocent? They have to prove us guilty? Right?" "Look, we can check everything out. If it checks out we'll send a letter to the city. We'll say; 'We have examined 'The Arc's' daycare program. To the best of our knowledge the program is in full compliance wit

I wonder if Pastor Rick knew the original Pastor, of if he just found this place." I wondered out of the tunnel and into a small room that had been set up as a lounge. It contained a vinyl couch, and a large old TV set -- with a tiny screen -- on a flimsy looking stand. "I have a hunch he just found it." Betty walked over to a bulletin board covered with newspaper and magazine clippings. "The type of person who would build a place like this would keep it secret….. Huh.. he was obsessed with the Jesuits." "The Jesuits?" "A Catholic order. They call themselves the Society

I got caught again the other night. Public toilets were closed (which I knew before I went there). I parked in the car park, walked up to the toilets and peed in the entrance. A lady who looked about 50 years old walked past and looked in my direction. I spotted her out of the corner of my eye and looked towards her over my shoulder. She looked at me with a bit of disgusted view, but didn't say anything and carried on walking, so I carried on peeing until I was done.

I walked around the chapel with a plastic bag, and the type of mechanical stick designed for picking up trash, and picked up little wads of tissue. The pee stains weren't particularly visible, and I didn't find much tissue, but Chris and his team would be coming in later in the day to thoroughly clean the chapel. Betty quietly walked down the aisle and over to me. She unzipped her stretchy form fitting jeans, and pulled them down along with her lacy pink panties. "Mike.." She sat her bare rear down on the edge of one of the cinema style seats, "..my step-father is a pastor." She smirked a

"Betty, you were right, Chris looks totally different with short hair." I watched as Chris and his crew set up tables in the churches large cafeteria. "We would have been a little overwhelmed without their help. "Mayumi wants to fuck him." Betty smirked, "Shhh.." I glanced at Mayumi, Heidi, and Rachael. They were setting up church instruments on the right side of the cafeteria stage. Their personal instruments were outside on the temporary stage next to the patio. "I think Chris already has a girlfriend. I heard him talking with 'Sara' on his phone." "So?" Betty snuggled

Betty was both intimidatingly beautiful and shockingly wild. "Okay.." I felt myself growing hard as I pulled Betty close. She blinded me with a feverish kiss on the lips. "Woah!" I fumbled to unzip Betty's dress, as she popped buttons off of my shirt. It was aggressive, awkward -- and passionate! We tumbled onto the floor. Betty took hold of my warm swollen cock with one hand and guided my hand to her warm soaking wet hairy pussy. "Ohhh!" Her legs went rigid as I touched her swollen little member. "Just rub around the base..." She began playing with my overly sensitive balls with