guys i've had this fucking perverted piss blog for ages and i STILL havent made a pinned so... hiii hewo hru!!!! :3
my name is cinna (short for cinnamon) and i'm 21!
im a queer, demisexual, cis woman w/ a husband! i use this blog to express my kinks and fantasies!
irdc what pronouns u use but i mostly use she/her :P
this is mostly an nsfw blog! (sometimes i post sfw omo, like soft omo, but my acc is still nsfw, like... 1000%. if ur looking for a strict sfw account, this isn't the place friend! :c )
u should defo expect me to talk about these
omorashi / bladder control
wetting / desperation
intox (weed / alcohol)
humiliation / degradation / dumbification
bondage / restraints
SOME watersports
petplay / cgl
cnc / dubcon / free use
somnophilia
sickfics (no emeto tho, thats one bodily fluid i can’t handle 😭)
knifeplay / gunplay / blood
body worship
overstimulation / orgasm control
whump
footjobs (the only thing abt feet that i like)
choking
tentacles (sorta)
dacryphilia
drugging / sedation
things i dont necessarily like but it also doesn't bother me if i see it! i might like a post related to it but i won't ever post abt it <3
mes/sing
feet
dia/pers
emeto
i'm pretty kink friendly, so u might see more kinks being posted than i listed tbh. if any of these bother u and/or is a part of ur dni, feel free to block me! i won't mind <33
i only have a couple tags! i'll add more if i ever feel like it
#cinnaxrambles = my own rambles, probably omo related
#cinnaxfics = my omo fics
#cinnaxart = my omo art
i also don't do a lot of anon asks, but if i do, i'll use 🍪 so you guys know it's me! <33
also, don't be shy to dm me! i miss roleplays and actually talking to others about omo >~< just don't ask for pics / videos. that's for my husband only <3
dni if ur a map, racist, transphobe, homophobe, nazi, or any other weird, gross and hateful shit. including raceplay, rcta, necro, proana (feederism is on THIN ice), and irl sh!!! i will deadass block u if i ever see this. im also NOT fond of trumpies or fuckass maga weirdos, so bye! MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI TOO!!!! stay so far away from me and my profile!!
anyways, drink ur water friends! being hydrated is good for u and ur bladder! farewell! :3
my bf has to take trips a lot (like monthly for 3 days BUT ITS A LOT OKAY I MISS HIM) and when he’s coming back he tries to edge himself or hold his piss so that as soon as i see him he just starts begging…
like he’s genuinely come back and just gotten straight on his knees begging to piss himself. he came in, locked the door, and just got straight on his knees and looked up at me with the widest teariest eyes just begging please please please. AHHHHHH
and yes it happened tdy again and so i’m posting about it whatever
Hiiiii I just wanted to say that I love your page sm, and WOW you go through lots of tropey omo scenarios at work lmao luckyyy (or unlucky)
Does your husband know about your piss kink? And if so, is he accommodating/supportive of it, or does he have one of his own? :D
haii, im glad u love my page!! 🤎🫶🏽🤎 the only reason i even have all of these scenarios is because my bladder is stereotypically small *and* a bit weak ^^;; i'd call it an inconvenience but since i have a piss kink, it's pretty balanced loll!!
as for my husband, yes he knows about my piss kink andddd he also has one as well!! he lovessss it every time im desperate or wet myself >< he's always the first to know about any kind of omo situation im in :P he isn't necessarily into holding, but he'll do it just for me <33
character who casually mentions they’d like to stop soon for a bathroom when it’s convenient then drops their pants and pisses on the pavement for two straight minutes behind the car door as soon as it’s parked because they’re not going to make it inside, or character who has been begging for a rest stop for forty five minutes and whining and holding themself and is nearly in tears in line for the bathroom only to spend all of thirty seconds in the stall?
someone desperate to pee and their partner is leading them to the toilet and theyre sobbing the whole time because it hurts so bad and they dont want to have an accident and
when they finally reach the toilet they slump down and they pee and pee and pee and theyre still sobbing so hard, their emotions all messed up and the relief hit so hard and the whole time while theyre peeing their partner is just rubbing their hand and kissing their cheek and wiping their tears trying to comfort them
"shh you made it you did so good youre doing so good"
wetting in office clothes is so good and so many of them are Thin and Not Absorbent like.... the drops rolling down, instantly darkening the fabric but it doesnt even catch any of it. pressed trousers and pencil skirts, pantyhose and high waists with tight belts..... shirttails tucked in...... how unprofessional!
Bladdershy character A trying to pee outside for the first time.
Character B is starting to get annoyed because theyre taking so long
B: "I thought you said you really had to go"
A: "I'm-I'm trying just. shut up."
B: "you know we really need to get moving soon"
A: "Just give me a moment! I need to go."
a moment later and A has only managed to produce a few small leaks
B: "Here, do you trust me?"
A: "Wh-Yeah, I'll do anything it-it hurts"
B reaches over and to A's suprise, presses hard on their bladder, which has since appeared on their body as a noticeable bulge, Instantly, A thick stream is produced, splashing loudly to the ground.
When they have to pee so badly, and see a single-user bathroom, and the urge redoubles, and then the person inside leaves and it's free, and there's just a rush in to the bathroom pulling down pants or skirt, and release, totally not caring about even closing the door behind them.
hii my loves!! sorry for the inactivity, my mental health was literally down in the dirt 🫠</33 howeverrrr i have a worthy omo story that occurred while i was at work last monday 💋
i was working at the drive through from 5pm - 1am, taking orders, packaging food, cashing customers out, *and* helping my other coworkers since it was rly fucking busy that night. my manager (let's call him J) helped me in drive through so i wasn't alone, thankfully.
less than an hour into my shift, i chugged some coffee since i hardly had any energy. it perked me up immediately, so i casually laughed with my coworkers and breezed through the first couple hours of my shift. in between orders, i sipped my water from my stanley so i didn't become dehydrated ;^)
whenever i felt the slight urge to pee, i went without a second thought. as time went on, the drive through line *remained* full and the lobby was filling up by the hour. i really didn't want my urge to piss in the way while i worked, since i *need* to be concentrated. otherwise, im fucking up orders </3
at some point, the coffee was wearing off and i needed another pick me up. one of my managers (K from my first story!) let me chug the rest of his energy drink while my coworker (we'll call him E) ran across the street to buy more energy drinks for everyone. we had a bit of down time even after E returned, but it was soon short lived....
our place is VERY popular at night and it becomes busiest at 7pm until we close. it was around 8pm when both the lobby and drive through exploded with customers. every time i finished taking an order, the beep rang off, signaling another customer was right behind the other. because i had to talk SO much, i had to keep my water nearby at all times, sipping and sipping.
sooner rather than later, though, my need suddenly became so much more pressing than before. for a bit, i was able to quell the urge by shifting from foot to foot or crossing my legs in the most "casual" way possible. i tried my best to move as fast as possible, hoping to find a moment where i could run off to the toilet.
eventually, i found the perfect time where there wasn't a customer waiting for their order to be taken. i pressed the button on the headset to communicate with anyone who has the headset and whispered, "restroom break, brb!" (yes i said brb.. it takes too long to say be right back... fight me). i quickly yet rigidly moved towards the restrooms, avoiding any customer's gazes as i knew i looked slightly desperate.
as my hand gently pressed on the handle for the women's toilet, it didn't give way. i felt a slight wave of panic through my body as i turned to the men's single stalled toilet and gently tried the handle. it didn't budge as well.
with a burdening weight on my chest, i had no choice but to return back to my position, lower body aching and desperate. as i returned, E gave me a look, as if he was "studying" me. i could feel his curious gaze as i embarrassingly whispered into my headset: "...both of the restrooms were full..."
"of course they were, it's so typical," J replied.
i tried to hang on by distracting myself with the orders, even though i couldn't sit still by this point. my brown face was flustered and my voice began to waver as i spoke with the customers. i definitely stuttered more times than i ever have on drive through, just because i was *dying* for a piss.
right after finishing a customer's order, i felt a sharp yet small leak escape my faltering hold. my body jolted, my body suddenly cold and stiff as alarms began to ring off in my head. mentally, i knew i only had a few minutes before that one small leak turned into many uncontrollable ones.
"i-i gotta go-" i tersely whined into the headset.
without waiting to hear from anyone else, i rushed off towards the restrooms again. i urgently tried the door handle for first the women's toilet, then the men's. however, both were locked again!
my chest twisted in panic as i slowly walked away from the restrooms. my body couldn't stop trembling and i nervously tugged down on my work sweatshirt, wishing i could hold myself soo bad.
as i finally returned to the back, i couldn't help but lean against my counter, nearly doubled over as i squirmed and shifted in place. before anyone had any questions, i meekly whispered: "they're still full......"
by this point, i couldn't make eye contact with anyone, not without wanting to cry. it was obvious to anyone who even glanced at me that i only had a few minutes left before i burst. all the while, customers continued to arrive and orders had to be packaged.
i was lucky (or unlucky?) to be stuck with an "uhhh...." customer. as he took an annoying amount of time to decide what he wanted, my mind raced as i bit down on my lip and pressed my thighs together. with how much tension that pulled at my lower abdomen, all i wanted to do was cry.
in my peripheral, i noticed J occasionally glancing at me, worried. i couldn't face him or anyone without having a panic attack. when the customer finally decided what he wanted, i took his order as tears dripped from my lashes.
as soon as i finished, i heard E's familiar voice saying "hey, there's no one in the restroom. let me take the headset."
i turned around, eyes teary with desperation, and snatched the headset off of my head, urgently handing it to him.
"oh my fuck.. th-thank you-"
feeling as if i was gonna leak any moment, i turned on my heel and rushed towards the women's toilet once more. i passed the *same* customers for the third time but i didn't care anymore. as E said, the toilet was open and i felt relief wash over me immediately.
a long spurt of piss leaked out of me as soon as i entered. i gasped, instinctively holding myself as the door shut. the warmth seeped down to my inner thighs, coaxing my body to release more. my entire body trembled as i fought for control.
eventually, i was able to physically feel confident enough to stagger to the toilet, one hand buried between my thighs and the other fumbling with my belt and jeans. thankfully, i was able to rip them off in time before i burst.
as soon as the stream started, i whimpered and whined softly- the overwhelming pressure and desperation now fading into utter alleviation. i let the tears roll down my cheeks as i emptied my bladder. once i finished, i hit my vape to savor the relief <3
since holding took pretty much all the energy from me, i took my time fixing myself up. i checked out the damage in the mirror and felt my face grow hot. the patch wasn't *that* obvious- unless i bent over. still, it was much better than completely wetting myself ^^;;
when i returned, E took off his headset with a smirk, studying my much more relaxed posture. "feel better now, Cinna?"
i nodded gratefully and took the headset from his head. "you have *no* idea.. thank you!"
and for the rest of the shift, if i ever needed to run to the toilet, i just let E know. it's honestly no secret that i have a small bladder... all of my employees and managers know ><;; like, it's a running joke that my bladder is weak but "i'm an adult so i should be holding better" </3
anywayssss thank u guys for reading my loves!!! i hope u enjoyed my stressful desperation 🫶🏽🤎
i usually dont like lap wetting because i dont like purposeful omo in my fantasies and thats most of the lap wetting promps i see but
lately thinking about accidental lap wetting
a group of people are packed in a car and theres no room so someone has to climb on their partners lap and end up getting desperate on them
or a pair end up getting trapped somewhere pressed up against each other
either way they end up wetting on their partners lap and the whole time theyre being comforted by their partner, assuring them they dont mind getting a little wet and they can take a nice long shower once theyre out of there
pretty girl doing a hold while i fuck her stupid when ?? pretty girl squeezing around my strap and whining that she has to go bad when i hit something that makes her head go all warm and fuzzy when ?? pretty girl finally letting go and having an accident around me when :((
someone trying to be nonchalant about how badly they need to go but theyre white-knuckle squeezing their crotch and blushing so hard they can barely see
i love it when desperation makes people a bit stupid... like awww your little bladder's too full? is it really distracting you that much that you can't think straight? the need to pee's taking over your brain? seriously? that's adorable!
Omo Things I Lowkey Love (Outgoing Character Edition)
~A character grabbing themselves, hopping from foot to foot as they wait for someone to get out of the only available bathroom.
~Characters who always exaggerate how badly they need to go, so when it really <i>is</i> an emergency, no one believes them and they end up wetting themselves.
~Openly admitting that they are about to soak their pants.
~Crotch grabbing. ‘Nuff said.
~A character who is usually shameless suddenly becoming shy and reserved when they really need to piss.
~Outgoing character who is actually bladder shy and can’t pee in public.
~An outgoing character asking for the restroom because their shy friend needs to go and is doing a subtle potty dance next to them but still won’t admit their need.
~A character who will threaten to piss “on the floor”, “on the car seat”, “on another character” if they don’t get permission to use the toilet/get to a toilet, etc.
~A character who isn’t embarrassed if they wet themselves. They walk it off and shrug.
~A character that says things like, “I’m so full!”, “I’ve never had to go this bad in my life!”, “My back teeth are floating!”.
