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So in this society men are practically pets?

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Obviously it causes a bit of it, the embarrassment when i have an accident is really enormous especially if in front of someone i know, as has happened to me several times, when it happened i felt so mortified and embarrassed that i burst into tears. But then when i passed adolescence when I thought about it in the hours and days following those sensations i felt in those moments, i developed a strange sense of excitement, i'm a little ashamed to say it, but i found myself masturbating a few times while thinking about it. On the positive side of all this, it must be said that this excitement all in all helped me overcome these bad moments when I was a teenager. For example, once in middle school it happened that during gym class the teacher didn't give me permission to go to the bathroom because the day before he had caught some boys smoking in the bathrooms, and during the volleyball game, a girl to get the ball hit me making me fall when i was very concentrated on holding back my pee making me pee on myself in front of everyone, some classmates were laughing and i felt totally humiliated. Another time, however, there was a surprise test and it wasn't possible to go to the bathroom while it was in progress, and I wasn't able to go before class because I was late. Miraculously i managed to get to the end of the test but I had an accident in the corridor while i was running towards the bathroom. I was forced to call the janitor and my teacher for help and of course they saw me with soaked pants. Looking back on these situations later, they gave me excitement

I also hope to find a person who loves me for who i am. It would be nice to be able to share and open up completely ❤️

Over the years i have had several humiliating wettings due to my bladder problems. It must be said that looking back, especially in recent years, being so exposed and embarrassed gave me a sense of excitement. I'm a bit of a masochist. Obviously when i have an accident I'm mortified and humiliated, however i also get a bit of excitement from feeling so vulnerable and exposed, i know it's a bit strange, i don't know how to explain it. Even when i see other desperate girls or boys i have a certain emotion. Probably my problem, which often causes me to have to run to the bathroom, made me develop this fetish for desperation

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It's not easy, i'm already very embarrassed at the idea of confessing my urinary problems. When i went to school, having to often ask to go to the bathroom, considering my shyness and the fact that I'm quite introverted, caused me great embarrassment 😅 So there are people who would get excited for a girl like me who often has the urge to pee, but i would like someone who love me and not only considers me a fetish object

Yes, i hope that in the future i can find a partner to whom I can reveal this part of me and who will understand it without running away

Yes, that's how it is, i really like having moments in which i am cuddled and cared for, but i also like to remain myself, it's a partial regression more of sensations than mental. However, all things considered, this desire to be cared for is not an erotic thing for me. Let's say that at 20, having a diaper changed is not considered socially acceptable unless a partner does it in private. In the future, i would like to have such an intimate relationship with a person who can understand this secret side of mine. I'll tell you about an episode that always happened to me around that age in middle school: it happened that, due to a snowfall, while I was returning from school, the bus skidded on a slope on the mountain road and landed against a tree, so we were stuck there, waiting for the snowplow to arrive so we could continue. Due to my incontinence problem my situation was very difficult, because i was forced to hold my pee for longer than i usually manage (if i exceed two hours i am at serious risk of accident). Basically only thanks to the strength of my will i managed to hold it for about 3 hours, my bladder was on fire and i had tears in my eyes, but i absolutely wanted to avoid the humiliating accident in a bus full of kids my age. With great effort i managed to get to my stop and got off with my best friend to whom I had confessed my situation, so much so that she had offered to go to her house to pee which was closer than mine, only after a few steps, the pain in my bladder was too strong and i gave in and soaked my pants in front of her. I burst into tears, humiliated and mortified because my best friend had witnessed my accident. But instead of laughing, she hugged me and took me to her house where she helped me get cleaned up and lent me some of her underwear and trousers to change into. I remember us sitting there on her bed where i confessed to her about my incontinence problems and she cuddled me and comforted me by saying that she wouldn't tell anyone. And i admit that in that moment i felt good with me leaning on her shoulder and her caressing my head and reassuring me.

When i was about 12 years old and in middle school, i had several peeing incidents happen to me due to my incontinence, one even happened in the gym during gym class which was very humiliating for me, so to avoid further embarrassment my mother she decided to make me wear diapers/underpants all day also because she was a little tired of being called from school to bring changes of clothes. With the soul of a teenager i perceived all this as a punishment, and obviously i felt quite mortified and humiliated, i remember that i used baggy trousers and long sweatshirts that covered my bottom to hide the diaper to prevent my classmates from finding out, knowing how humiliated i would have felt for their possible teasing. However, as the days went by i got used to it and wearing diapers gave me some comfort, sometimes it happened that i wet myself because i discovered that i somehow liked the sensation of heat in the diaper. i remember that sometimes she would come home wet and I would go to mom to console me and she would help me change into a clean diaper. I had discovered that that type of attention made me feel good, even though I knew that at 12 i was no longer old enough, but in those moments i felt like a child and pampered. It was probably there that the regression thing sparked in me, now that I'm 20 years old obviously that thing is no longer possible, at 11/12 years old it's still acceptable, but not at 20. The only hope of being able to experience these things as well as in my fantasy now, would be to have a partner who supports you, it's not an easy thing to confess, it's already hard to confess that you suffer from urinary incontinence, however I don't lose hope Now i wear diapers at night to avoid nocturnal wetting, i wouldn't need them because my bed wetting is very rare, but it makes me feel safe. Or when so far in advance that i won't have easy access to the bathroom and as a result i wear a pullup which in an emergency saves me from the humiliation of an accident. However, to talk about my regression fetish, it's not that i want to go back to being a child completely, i'm really proud of my mind and my intelligence which has always allowed me to get high grades at school first and now at university, I would be terrified of lose it. My fetish consists of remaining myself but at the same time feeling pampered and cared for for a while, it's something that recharges me and makes me feel good, I don't know if I can explain myself

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Hi, I'm a 20 year old Italian girl, due to a congenital bladder problem, i suffer from incontinence and am forced to go to the bathroom often. I've had several accidents due to this in the past and sometimes, so i wear pullups to be more comfortable. As a teenager this situation of mine wasn't easy and i had some humiliating episodes, but now i deal with it a little better and can laugh about it if it happens. let's say that I have developed a bit of a regression fetish in post adolescence (obviously only in my fantasy, i still live with my parents)

I also really enjoyed "The Life and Humiliations of Lavender Fairchild" and "A Much Needed Vacation" but "You Know What They Do To Girls Like Us In Brighter Days?" it's crazy it makes you feel the discomfort that Rei feels. I am very much identifying with Rei I hope Riley understands what's happening to Rei and can help her. I love happy endings