Peeing your pants

1. 2017-01-30 at 11:26 PM UTC

   #41
   

   infinityshock Black Hole

   Originally posted by greenplastic Obvious infinityshock alt.

   
   i have no alts, nigger
2. 2017-01-30 at 11:28 PM UTC

   #42
   

   infinityshock Black Hole

   Originally posted by RisiR PISS PANTS FAG! PISS PANTS FAG! HAHAHAHA!

   
   let play a game.
   
   its called...lets see how far i can cram my cock up your crapper before you squeal like a piggy getting raped by a brontosaurus...
3. 2017-01-31 at 12:07 AM UTC

   #43
   

   trippymindfuk African Astronaut
   When I was little my mom used to tickle me until I would piss, just so I wouldn't wet the bed....shit traumatized me to this day.
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   • The Self Taught Man
4. 2017-01-31 at 12:12 AM UTC

   #44
   The Self Taught Man Black Hole

   Originally posted by trippymindfuk When I was little my mom used to tickle me until I would piss, just so I wouldn't wet the bed….shit traumatized me to this day.

   
   That's fucking terrible, haha.
5. 2017-01-31 at 12:12 AM UTC

   #45
   cerakote African Astronaut
   i shat myself at a little league baseball tournament
   
   i played catcher so every time i popped a squat i could feel the doodoo against my bung
   
   fuck
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   • mmQ
6. 2017-01-31 at 12:13 AM UTC

   #46
   

   Zanick motherfucker [my p.a. supernal goa]
   Yes. When I was a toddler my morbidly obese older sister used to have wild mood swings and sit on my lungs to make me gasp, and I learned that urinating all over her was the only way to make her get off. Even after I got too big for her to subdue easily, wetting myself had become a conditioned response to stress. Wherever I was, be it at home or school, in the car or at social events, I peed myself against my will. My secret weapon had become a shameful constant in my embarrassing childhood, and I'm very lucky I got control before hitting my teenage years.
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   • mmQ
7. 2017-01-31 at 12:15 AM UTC

   #47
   

   mmQ Lisa Turtle
   Yes. YES. NOW we are getting somewhere. Let it out. Let it allllllll out.
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   • cerakote
8. 2017-01-31 at 12:23 AM UTC

   #48
   The Self Taught Man Black Hole
   Where were your parents.
9. 2017-01-31 at 7:32 AM UTC

   #49
   Malice Naturally Camouflaged
   Hahaha, oh, sadism...
10. 2017-01-31 at 8:32 AM UTC

    #50
    The Self Taught Man Black Hole

    Originally posted by Zanick Yes. When I was a toddler my morbidly obese older sister used to have wild mood swings and sit on my lungs to make me gasp, and I learned that urinating all over her was the only way to make her get off. Even after I got too big for her to subdue easily, wetting myself had become a conditioned response to stress. Wherever I was, be it at home or school, in the car or at social events, I peed myself against my will. My secret weapon had become a shameful constant in my embarrassing childhood, and I'm very lucky I got control before hitting my teenage years.

    
    Lol just go around wearin a rubber and nobody will know