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Hi I'm Britt! 27 yo bisexual switch, he/him pronouns. I am disgusting and sexually deviant, but I keep my public interests pretty vanilla, so I started this blog to ~release~ some of my more niche thoughts and urges.
Main kinks on this blog:
Omorashi
Sneezing
Sickness
Emetophilia
Orgasm denial/overstimulation
With light themes of:
BDSM
Bondage
Psychological elements
Humiliation
Praise
Intox
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you've been a bad dog... what? no, i'm not gonna punish you. animals respond better to positive reinforcement. you should know that. i've only talked about it a thousand times.
weed and groping night when??? marijuana and grinding on your thigh when??? pot and sucking you off when??? bong rips and hickeys when??? joints and biting when???
Man something about the weekend just makes me want to take dab after dab and fill up on tea and water and just a littttllleee bit of wine and try to go as long as I can without pissing. The thing I never account for is how hard and horny it makes me and daddy is taking a nap and I don't want to wake him up just so I can get off š well back to getting high and holding it.
I have concocted an elaborate omorashi game, and thought you all might like to know the steps involved in case you're interested in one or all of them.
Step one: Get yourself to about a 5/10, then open up a video game that is fairly open world. Keep drinking and playing until you're really wanting to pee.
Step two: Find a place in game that your character would be able to relieve themselves. The designation of this is up to you. My game of choice is Fallout, and I like to try to find the remains of a bathroom with a toilet, but you can really adapt this to a variety of open world games.
Step 3: open your first Roulette Wheel, which tells you if you get to use the bathroom on that trip or have to spin again later. This is mine, for reference
Step 3: If you land on "go to the bathroom", congrats! You get to piss! But wait, there's a second roulette wheel you must pass first, which tells you where and how much you get to go. Again, mine is below for reference
After you've spun the second roulette wheel and peed, no matter how little, the cycle continues. Go back to your game, and next time you have to go, you must find a different location and repeat the process. Please play responsibly!
boy who is squirming and desperate but managed to survive the handjob without peeing is now spurting helplessly once his underwear is pulled back up. send tweet
Men DO need to orgasm regularly, actually, and that's why you should make them hold it until there's no controlling it and it's coming out, wracking their body and dampening their boxers, their body stuttering as they're overtaken by pleasure. Let's hope they're in private when they have their little accident :3
just to let you know ever since I saw your public service announcement I've been secretly working up the courage to tell my partner about my piss fetish. well I finally did today under the guise of it only being a kink and it went really well!! and I think he's a little into it because he mentioned having an easier time finishing with a full bladder šš it's all very innocent right now but I feel like I just opened the door to a whole new world of possibilities with him and it actually does mean everything. I hope someone else sees this positive experience and tells their partner soon!
Thank you for endorsing my message and providing your review anon. No judgement towards people who decide they don't want to reveal their kink to their partner, but don't let fear be the reason you decide not to when you want to. If the circumstances indicate you can trust this person, you should tell them. You should take the risk. Glad this worked out for you and I so hope you share (with their consent) some of the fun you get up to!!
storytime. (Iām high rn and was also high last night so hopefully this retelling doesnāt sound weird. itās about my hold yesterday)
so last night I got high and decided to go for a walk. Before I left the house I had ended up holding in my morning tea until I was desperate, and I mean eye watering teeth floating desperate, but used the toilet before leaving. I then walked around my neighborhood for like 2 hours, high listening to Steven Universe lofi and watching the light through the trees and brick. I didnāt have to pee, but I did have a Diet Coke and then a green tea while I was out. I was thirsty.
I was thirsty still when I got home. Two waters added in. Cut to 40 minutes later, Iām fidgeting. Iām feeling it. The drinks. The trickle. The fill. I decide I should go back out and take my bladder for a walk. Itās nighttime now, so Iām a little protected by the dark, but there are still house lights and streetlights and people walking about. My bladder jostles around apprehensively inside me as I walk along the sidewalk, keeping my pace normal, everythingās normal here! I donāt need to pee!
I need to pee.
I pause, cross my legs casually by a tree, take a deep breath. Ok. Iām ok. I donāt need to pee. I start walking again.
Another block and then -
I need to pee.
Pause, casual leg squeeze, deep breath. I. I donāt. Need to pee. I start walking again.
Iām walking faster now, my bladder hurrying me along. I continue to deny it. Yes, Iām going home now, yes, but donāt think that means Iāll use the toilet when Iām back. No no, for having to go home before I was done my walk, I donāt get to use the bathroom. I just get to hold it in private now.
I make it home dry, hips wriggling as I lock up. Ok, ok Iām home now. And I still donāt get to pee. I get to just hold it. And hold it. And hold itā¦.
Iām frantic. Iām grappling at my belly, lifting and squeezing and squishing my bladder, my own tickly fingers sending electric shocks through the trembling organ. Urine pinches at the sensitive walls of my bladder and I moan, stripping into nothing, just me and a towel. I stay upright, legs apart. I tell myself to just hold it, itās just piss you can handle it. Itās just Diet Coke and green tea and water and water-
You know what? Why donāt I go show myself what Iām not allowed to have. I go into the bathroom, and do a fake pee. Iām standing. Iām arching. Iām on the brink. I start tugging myself, flicking my tip with each stroke. I relax. Iām ok. Iām ok, I donāt have to go anymore. I made the feeling go away. Iām ok to leave the bathroom, I donāt need it. I go back to my towel.
A little time passes, Iām reading fics where guys have to hold their piss for a long time, through a whole day at the mall, or out on a hike. I have to hold it just like them. Which I can, now that I donāt feel it as much now - oh. Oh. Oh I read a story where a desperate boy is at the movie theater watching pirates on the ocean, and my bladder surges, my own ocean inside me reminding me STRONGLY that it is still here.
My thighs squish together and I bend into a curtsy as a first drop of pee trickles down to my tip. I grind and groan and breathe until the urge dies down and I can straighten up again. Phew. I held it in.
More time passes and I watch videos of other guys getting to pee, one in a urinal with his stream pitter pattering against the porcelain, another with his dick in a water bottle, filling it up with hot bubbling piss. Itās loud. Itās on loop, incessant relief incessant sound I canāt, I canāt!!
I crumple into myself, jiggling on the spot. Iām desperate! I have to pee now, right now!
Ooooh, but Iām not allowed! Iām not allowed to go! But I have to! I start panicking, thinking about where else I could pee that isnāt the toilet. I quiver into one corner, wishing it was an outdoor wall that I could just gush onto, fat drops of pee spilling out of me -
Iām shaking, my bladder thundering with need. I canāt go here! I canāt pee! I have to hold it! I have to contain myself! I manage to pry myself away from the wall and back to my towel. The videos are still playing, more and more guys getting to pee. Getting to pee in their pants, in the shower, in the toilet... Iām not allowed to pee anywhere. Iām going to explode. I hop from foot to foot, panting. Iām going to pee. Iām gonna loose it. Iām Iām Iām tugging myself again, oh god please donāt let me loose it, I can hold it, I can hold it in. I take a deep breath. I can hold it. I stand back up straight and lift my arms in the air.
Within minutes Iām writhing again, dick trembling as it struggles to contain the pounding river of pee pulsing inside it. Stay standing! Arms up! Donāt give in! Hold it!
I hold it. I collapse to my knees. I knead and shake and rock and moan. Itās too much! Itās too much pee! I canāt take it!! My bladder tingles, making my spine arch, little sparkles tickling up my back and neck. I fall on all fours, trembling.
I canāt hold it! I cry. I canāt hold it anymore. Iām bursting. I have to pee. Oh god I have to pee so badly. I imagine being stuck in this perpetual state of desperation, body strung so tightly Iām seconds away from bursting, nerves on fire. I canāt hold it and spurt for 3 seconds onto the towel.
I mewl and rock back and forth, my body in terrible ecstasy from the effort of stopping the leak. But I stop it, and I calm down. A little came out, thatās fine. It was just a little. And now I can hold the rest!
Spoiler: I couldnāt hold the rest, I tugged until I felt my orgasm and an accident crest over me and rushed to the bathtub where I exploded all of it all over that porcelain instead.
I have a numbers and statistics fetish. Letās measure your bladder capacity by making you drink and drink until you canāt hold it anymore and make you pee in a beaker like youāre being tested for drugs. Would it be less embarrassing for you if I had scrubs and a lab coat on or more? What if we had to do lots and lots of trials to make sure we find the absolute most you can possibly contain? What if I made you hold until it hurt and you were scared you might literally burst a seam?
Hold cancelled for tonight, forgot I have Family Obligations in a couple hours and I don't want to be piss brained during that because of a weak bladder that's begging me for release every 30 minutes š
Fuck, I lost another battle and I already have to go again with only 3 wins ... I have to go soon though I'll try to win 2 more, and only for 30 seconds this time... I'm rocking back and forth and a little shaky but I can hold it a little longer gotta keep playing just a little longer
I got to 5 xp candies and made it to the toilet dry! But since I lost a battle I was only allowed to pee for 45 seconds... I think most of it came out but there might be a spurt or two left in my bladder šµāš« but surely I should be good to open another soda, take a dab, and play some more. I'll go to the toilet again after I've gotten 10 more wins. I'll be fine so I don't need to worry about what I'll do if I can't make it that long >:3
Grinding in Pokemon scarlet doing raid battles, and I told myself I can't go to the bathroom until I've got either 5 large xp candies or won 10 battles... I've won 4 battles and have 2 xp candies, and I'm getting concerned I might not make it dry...
