NaughtyLynn

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Gender: Bi-Sexual Female
Age: 55
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Number of Comments : 32
Number of Confessions : 6
About NaughtyLynn:

Bisexual woman with a strong leaning towards women. Love teasing and being teased, especially knicker-flashing, upskirts and similar. Also love wetting myself.

Confessions by NaughtyLynn:

Vomiting Up My School Dinners

During high school I used to have hot dinners, but I hated them and thought the food was awful. I would ask my parents if I could take my own lunches in, but they always said it was cheaper and easier for me to have dinners at school. The food was always bad quality and I'd always end up feeling sick through the afternoon during lessons, so eventually I made a decision.

One afternoon during my first lesson after lunch I put my hand up and asked to go to the toilet, to my slight surprise the teacher let me go and I made my way to the girls' toilets. Luckily they were empty, so I locked myself in a cubicle and made myself ready. Nervously I bent over the toilet and put my fingers down my throat, feeling quite scared but also desperate to rid myself of what was making me feel so sick. I had been worried it wouldn't work, but seconds later I was throwing up the school dinner I'd eaten less than half an hour earlier. It must have barely got into my stomach because the whole lot reappeared looking pretty much the same. When I was satisfied it had all come up I flushed, quickly cleaned myself up at the sink, and went back to class.

From then on, if I felt sick after lunch I would be throwing up my school dinner in the afternoon in the girls' toilets. If the toilets were fairly busy I managed to find a spot outside at the back of the school buildings where I could hide and be sick on the grass, and somehow I was never caught. It got to the point where I could be sick really quickly, wipe my face and be back at my desk in about five minutes. I knew I had to eat at school else people would get suspicious, but somehow no one found out I was being sick during my afternoon lessons. I would eat larger amounts at home in the evening (nothing wrong with my mum's cooking!) to compensate for it.

I eventually began to strangely enjoy the feeling of being sick at school, and it actually felt kind of naughty sneaking off to the toilets or to my spot outside to be sick (I was careful not to do it outside too often in case someone saw the vomit). I continued to do it on and off throughout my high school years.

Happy to talk and answer any questions

Lynn.

Me And My Sister Wetting Our Knickers

When we were younger, me and my sister used to play together in our garden all the time, and this being quite a few years ago would always be in dresses. If one of us needed to wee while we were outside, instead of dashing in for the toilet the sister who needed to go would say "Me wet" then crouch down and wet in her knickers, making sure the other sister would see. The other sister would usually reply "Me wet too" and then squat down and also wet her knickers, and then we would go back to playing while we dried off. I remember it feeling very naughty as the wee poured through my knickers and made a puddle on the ground. I don't know if my sister still wets herself, but I do sometimes!

Wetting Myself On The Way Home From School

I've posted a couple of knickers-related stories on here before, well here's another...

It was an early summer afternoon and I was walking home from high school, wearing my uniform of a white shirt and short black skirt, with bare legs as it was warm weather. I hadn't been to the loo since the morning and as I walked I started to really need to wee, but figured I could try and hold it til I got home. The urge to wee got stronger and I got more desperate, and eventually I leaked a little into my big white knickers (which I always wore under my school skirt). I knew I had to find somewhere to go and pretty quickly, so I found a house which I was certain was empty and ducked into its front garden and hid behind the hedge.

I dropped my school bag, hitched my skirt up and squatted down, and as my knickers were a bit wet anyway decided to do it through them. Not having done so on purpose in public before it took a moment to get started, but a few seconds later I began to wee through my knickers. It felt such a rush as the wee gushed through my cotton knickers onto the ground and soaked them, and was so relieving after I'd held it in for so long.

I got back to my feet leaving a large puddle on the ground behind the hedge, rearranged my skirt and picked up my bag, and continued home. It felt very different and very naughty walking home with wet knickers!

Always happy to talk and answer any questions

Lynn.

How I Discovered An Odd Fetish

This is the story of how I discovered one of my strange and rather gross fetishes - emetophilia, aka a fetish for vomiting. If this grosses you out or makes you uncomfortable, I'd advise you to stop reading now.

Almost my entire life I have been fascinated by vomiting, even when I was little I remember my mum being sick in the kitchen sink when she was pregnant with my sister, and I would be watching fascinated. At school if anyone said they felt sick I would be interested instead of repulsed, and if I saw a reference to it in a book or a cartoon I would enjoy it. I would do things like look up references to sick in dictionaries and medical books, or in books on pregnancy at the library to see if they mentioned morning sickness. All the time I thought it was just a strange interest.

I remember clearly the day I realised it must be something deeper. I was in a lesson one morning at high school, sat working away, when a couple of desks away a girl called Gillian suddenly jumped out of her seat and ran for the door with her hand sort of held out in front of her, and the girl who was next to her called to the teacher "Sir, Gilly's gone to be sick". He said something to acknowledge it but I don't remember what.

As I watched her run out of the room, I suddenly went all hot and weird and felt like I had pins and needles all over, and I had to stop myself following her. I wanted to ask if I could go and check if she was alright, but for some reason I just couldn't move or say anything.

Gillian came back after being sick (I presume she got to the toilets OK) and sort of laid down on her desk, and I looked at her, still feeling hot and tingling all over, and thought "What the hell WAS that...what just happened to me?". That was the first time I remember being properly turned on, although I didn't know what it was then.

There were a couple of other incidents at school and elsewhere, and eventually when I learned what sexual fetishes were I realised what it must be. I was quite shocked at first, but relieved to know what it was. I experimented with it alone after that, but have only mentioned it to others when the internet came along.

High School Upskirting

I have mentioned in another story we had to wear short gym skirts in our PE lessons, well there was another girl in my PE classes. She was a very absent-minded girl and would always sit with her legs crossed (remember how you had to sit on the floor at school?) and forget she had her short PE skirt on. Many girls wore shorts or gym knickers under their PE skirts, but she never did, and she would always have her big white knickers on show. I would always make sure I got a good look up her skirt at her knickers in every lesson and she never noticed - it was things like that that first made me realise I was into girls.

I Was Sick While Playing Tennis At School

Same girl here who recently posted about showing off my knickers during PE lessons, well I've remembered another embarrassing and rather gross story I wanted to share.

I would always wear big white knickers in PE under the short skirt I was forced to wear, and used to love letting everyone get glimpses of them as my skirt rode up on my fat thighs or lifted up while we played our games. Well one afternoon we were playing tennis in PE and I had eaten a large lunch, and during the lesson I think I bounced around the court too much trying to show off (which wasn't easy anyway because of my weight) and I began to feel nauseous. I tried to ignore it but the sick feeling in my huge stomach wouldn't go away, and suddenly I felt my lunch starting to work its way back up. I knew I wouldn't be able to run back to the changing rooms in time to be sick in the toilet there, so all I could do was dash off to the side of the courts, and I bent over and was sick there in view of everyone else.

It was embarrassing having to be sick in front of everyone, but at the same time I knew my skirt had ridden right up as I bent over, and I knew my knickers were on view to the whole class. Even though I was feeling pretty bad as I brought my lunch back up, I was enjoying the fact I was showing off to everyone.

When I'd been sick the teacher made sure I was feeling better and I was allowed to go back to the changing rooms to sit out the rest of the lesson - as I went back I only half pulled my skirt back down, leaving a hint of my knickers on display. I never found out who cleaned up my sick!