Tell your partner about your fetishes. No, seriously, tell them. If the worst case scenario happens and they're rude or weird about it, they're probably not the one for you.
A good partner wants to satisfy and pleasure you through sexual activity. If your sexual partner is someone you know and trust, a core tenet of that bond is the desire to give each other enjoyment and excitement, and that desire should express itself in a majority of interactions, sex being a primary one. A partner who will reject a sexual suggestion with disgust towards you is not one you want to be with.
I know it's scary. I know it's hard. Take your time and find the comfortable way to express it. Let your partner earn your trust in other, smaller ways. But best case scenario, they're into it and indulge in it with you, and that is one of the best experiences in the world.
A lot of us on this site are nervous about kink play IRL. But it is not shameful to have uncommon sexual interests, and while online spaces are a great place to begin the process of unlearning the social stigma and shame imposed upon people with fetishes and more niche kinks, getting validation from someone you know on a personal level is a new level of affirming and confidence boosting.
Tell your partner about your fetish and reap the rewards. You deserve it.
the tail of a bunny fluttering furiously while you fuck his soft mouth.
using his long floppy ears as anchors to pull that pink tongue onto your cock, his twitchy nose pressed against your trail and his leg thumping in excitement when he can tell youre going to spill your cum down his throat. lifting that active cottontail up once you finish, because now its time to give his drippy hole the same courtesy as his soft throat.
a recent omo fantasy that won't leave my head, college house party edition!
the location is the shared house of some of my friends, and i've spent the evening talking and giggling with the girl i have feelings for as she downs drink after drink. it's not long before she's complaining about needing to pee but not wanting to break the seal yet. i shrug, putting on my best "who cares?" face and tell her to just go. this makes her get pouty, and she insists she doesn't want to be running to the bathroom over and over again for rest of the night, so she'll hold it as long as possible before going.
time passes, and her movements get more and more squirmy as the conversation continues. she's huffing and twisting her long legs together and it takes everything in me not to outright stare. eventually, she lets out a slurred whine and says "m sooo full, but i don' wanna stop talking to youuu~" i, again, suggest she goes to the bathroom, but she frowns before clumsily climbing into my lap and slotting my thigh between her own. i just sit there, stunned for a moment, before she demands i continue talking to her while she keeps holding. the alcohol mushes my brain as i start telling a completely random story, much more focused on the fact that there is a hot, desperate girl in my lap who is actively rubbing slightly against my thigh. she hums along in acknowledgment for a while before resting her head on my shoulder, mouth just inches away from my ear as i hear the shifting of weight pull a small whimper out of her. i stop rambling at this point and just gently rub her back, thankful that the party has settled on a rambunctious game of jack box and is not paying us any attention.
and then i feel it: a little gush of warmth. the girl gasps and tries to squeeze her legs together, but that only presses my thigh further into her core as she squirms and pants. "i need-- i need to go now i think" she says before stumbling back off of my lap. i almost pull her back down, beg her to let me slip my fingers down the front of her damp panties and wring every last drop out of her, but i don't. instead, i watch her hobble away to the bathroom with a sheepish smile and a wet spot on the front of her jeans.
Looking for a pee holding challenges/schedules to try, maybe one where I can use my wand if I want to 👉🏻👈🏻. Im not huge into wetting. More the desperation and fullness.
˚⟡˖your boyfriend Kai's always been one to try new things out in the bedroom, to keep things alive. Kai's got you sat on his lap as he plays games, your 5th cup of water in your hand. There's only one rule, you must hold it.˚⟡˖
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ bladder holding, desperation, begging, crying, reader wets self, fingering, teasing, spanking, degrading, condescending praise, mentions of reader being locked outside, mentions of pet play, butt plugs, daddy kink
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"Keep drinking your water baby," Kai's voice is quiet in your ear, quiet enough that Soobin on the other end of the mic can't hear you. You nod, thighs squeezing together.
Kai had ensured you had drank enough water to have you squirming, to feel the slight bulge of your bladder through your stomach. He knew you were desperate and it only turned him on more.
His game play was slightly worse than usually since he was only playing with one hand, his other hand was lazily rubbing at your cunt. Your hips bucked, thighs trying to shut so you don't accidentally let go.
"daddy I really need to go," Your voice is soft, wide eyes looking up at Kai as he slips 2 fingers inside of you. A wail rips from your throat, thighs trembling when Kai's fingers press into a little too deep.
"Hold it baby girl," Kai's tone is slightly harsher now, fingers speeding up. "I thought you were a good puppy? Do we need to put you back in training?"
You tremble and shake your head at the thought of training again, remembering having to crawl outside by Kai's feet each time you had to pee. How you hand to whimper and paw at his thigh all so he'd actually listen to you and take you out.
"N-no daddy," you arch your back into his touch, a small spurt of pee spraying from your cunt. You turn away, hiding your face in Kai's shoulder. He lets out a disapproving tsk, pulling his fingers out and spanking your cunt.
You screech, another spurt of piss dribbling down your thighs to soak the fabric of Kai's shorts. "I told you to hold it puppy." Kai's fingers wander down to your ass, tugging on the fluffy tail attached to your plug.
"I can't!" tears stream down your cheeks as Kai thrusts his finger back into you, his other hand pressing down on the small bump of your tummy.
"Since you can't even hold it you mays well just fucking piss yourself," Kai presses down harder, your sobs only getting louder as your forced to let go. His fingers don't stop fucking you, making your pee spray slightly, splashing against his desk and the floor.
"Dirty bitch, marking everything in your scent," Kai groans, thumb rubbing small circles on your clit to try coax all the pee out of you, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek once you were finished.
Kai points at the still full glass of water on his desk, "Drink up baby, we're not done yet."
What do you think’s hotter? Making you drink piss from my cock while you’re bursting to pee, or me pissing through a portal directly into your overflowing bladder?
ohhh my god o/////o definitely the latter bc that has my legs TREMBLING just thinking about it... fuuuck I was just thinking about someone using my bladder as a bathroom, did you read my mind or something~?
I think my favorite thing about the portal is my inability to fight back or prepare. your piss is going straight into my already overstuffed bladder and I better just deal with it or else risk an accident 💖
plsss just use some portal as a urinal that links DIRECTLY to my bladder so it can keep getting stuffed~
was already thinking abt using bladders as bathrooms and that anon has driven me INSANE /pos
my scenario was someone taken out as a human toilet on a vacation... they're going to the beach, and no one in their group wanted to use gross beach portapotties or piss themselves in the water, so they voluntold this person they were perfect for the job. set them up so they could piss DIRECTLY in their bladder, either thru a catheter or thru some teleporting thing or maybe just magic that lets everyone either let go in relief wherever they are and it goes into them or they just. don't feel their bladder fill at all. it filters into his instead.
the others don't wanna exclude their toilet tho! they drag them to the ocean part way through, and then get surprised and giggle at the look of pained bliss on their face as they feel the pressure of the ocean on their bladder
this poor person also being used as a drink dump later... no one wants to carry the leftovers of water and soda so someone has the great idea to just let the toilet drink it all, his bladder can handle a lil more liquid, it's fine~
later, before the toilet is disconnected, some ppl start using them just. whenever. they agreed to the beach, but that gas station bathroom was just sooo gross, that rest stop is too far away, that bathroom is closed to the public, just easier to use their own personal toilet~
and of course, these are the toilet's FRIENDS... it would be an insult to their friendship if they dumped all the liquid immediately, when it was gifted to them so graciously... they need to hold on to their piss and appreciate it 💖 probably even after the vacation is done
truly would be a dream to jerk someone off while they’re trying not to piss in my hand. like the heavy breathing until they finally let go while they’re so embarrassed but it feels so good that i’m using their warm piss to make them cum
Omg, I wanna go on an omo date. We encourage each other to drink more and more and hold longer and longer. And it ends when someone's bladder finally bursts. Or, maybe it doesn't end there?
Aww, you want me to remove your plug? But it's only been a day, and you've been dehydrated! Drink more today and i might let you go tomorrow! although probably not, i wanna see your bladder be huge ;3
...You really want me to remove it? Fine, I'll put in a catheter and fill you myself ;3 Once you're full enough your break from the plug will be over, and it's going back in! awww don't try and back out now! you begged so much for this ;3
I am in love with the idea of holding to please someone. Oh, you want me to stay out of the bathroom all day until you get home from work? Yeah, you got it. You want me to stay achingly full for hours, just because you like to see me squirm? You’re the boss. You want me to cram even more water into my already overstuffed bladder just so you can get off? Your wish is my command. Take advantage of me, push my limits, and make me beg for relief suffer for your own selfish enjoyment. I’ll hold until you’re done, and do whatever you say in the meantime.
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