Posted by Sandra on January 02, 1999 at 11:34
Hi Everyone, I'm new here as I was recently introduced to this board thru a chat room. I am a 30 something divorced bi-female and I've been a wetter as long as I can remember. Wetting must run in my family as my mom and sister and some of my aunts have been know to wet their pantys. I have may storys to relate and will make multiple posts. This post will relate two of my very early wettings.
As I said, I was always wetting my pants either from laughing, sneezing, fear or just wetting for who knows what reason. The first significant wetting I did was in school. I'm not sure why but at the end of the day I had to pee real bad. I had on a skirt with white pantys. We were probably a minute or two from being dismissed and I knew I could hold on. I was talking as was everyone else when all of a sudden I just started to pee. I was shocked. I just sat at my little desk wetting away, soaking my pantys and skirt. This one boy just stared at me in shock, then the teacher saw and asked me why I didn't ask to be excused. To this day I don't know why. She offered to call my Mom or just let me go home. I had a coat that covered me to my knees so I went home wet and Mom never knew. I was very ashamed and got teased for a few days about peeing my pants in school, but then another girl wet her pants and mine was forgotten. My closer friends knew it was no big deal for me to pee my pants and made no big deal of it.
The next time I wet in school was in middle school. We had a substitute teacher that day and we all gave her a a hard time. I was really mouthing off and at the end of her class I said something really nasty and the next thing I know is this teacher yanked me out of my seat by my arm and gave me two swats right across my butt. I didn't have to pee but as soon as she yanked me and smacked me I peed in my pantys, not a lot but enough to know I was wet. She told me to sit down and shut my mouth. I did and put my head on my desk and was crying. I felt under my skirt and I was wet but not enough to wet the back of my skirt. When class was over the bell rang and we filed out, the teacher told me to wait, I was expecting an apology. When the class left she came up to me and slapped me across the face at least twice and yelled at me. I never heard a thing, my eyes were full of tears and I felt myself lose control. I totally lost it and managed to get my legs together so at least my pee ran down my left leg and not straight down onto the floor, I was devistated. Finally she let me go, I had just enough time to get to my next class and came in still crying. My best friend saw me and I told her what I did and she told the teacher who was very kind to my sistuation. She told me to go to the girls' room and put myself together. I washed my face and had to remove my pantys and socks. I never was mean to a substitute again.
As I said, if you want to hear more I will relate my whole history of wetting, let me know.
sandy