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Can I teleport to your room so we can make out already or is that too clingy?
watching a pretty boy play with his cunt and beg me to fuck him already but i just stare and keep reminding him he cant cum yet so when i get him all fucking frustrated and needy i can break his mind with just a bit of touch on his little dick
I bet it feels so good for you when you need to pee. It presses against that spot inside you, you ever tried humping a pillow like that ? Did some come out, I bet that embarrassed you. Did it feel good when you went after, next time tell me I wanna watch you let go. You can let go right now if you want, I wanna hear how good it feels in your voice, or you can save it and lemme press against your bladder first with my dick and then with my hand. Would you let me fuck you and press down on it, could you even hold it if you tried ?
@/tooesoteric2tboy - now
guy who is learning to do its hair properly and still has that stupid cast on (check rbs)
i get so soft for subs with heavy praise kinks. the ones whose whole body responds when i tell them they’re being good. who get more turned on every time i say “good girl” or “good boy.” who love asking for permission to cum because hearing “yes you can, baby” is what pushes them over the edge. the ones who love being talked through it gently, who need me to guide them verbally. “keep going, sweetheart. just like that. you’re doing perfect.” who need constant affirmation, who get off on being told how well they’re doing, how good they are, how perfect they feel.
i have a friend i've done some omo stuff with over video chat. she's super hot and loves watching me squirm. one of my favorite quotes from her is, "alright. well? where's the show? i thought i was here to see a girl piss herself."
the first time we did it, i asked her to yap about one of her special interests while i laid in the tub in my panties and squirmed around (this is why autistic girls make the best piss dommes). eventually i told her i was getting pretty close to bursting and that if she wanted a hand in this she should make it quick.
"ok then. lie back. spread your legs, make sure i can see it....good. ok. piss yourself for mommy."
and i, ever obedient, pissed my panties for her. but it's not the feeling of piss running over my hips and down between my legs that i remember, nor the feeling of my wet panties clinging to me as a puddle formed under my ass, nor even the hot red flush in my cheeks as i flooded with embarrassment. it was the look on her face that sticks out in my mind.
as my panties filled with piss i watched her mouth drop open in shock, in wonder, in surprise. she had never done this before, probably had never seen a grown woman piss herself, especially on command—her command. she knew what i had asked her for, she knew how the scene was supposed to go, but perhaps it's not something you can necessarily prepare for. it's one thing to read the script but another to see the show.
and seeing her expression turn from shock to excitement, to lust, to hunger—to something predatory—that is what i remember most about that first time. of course, i also remember her reaching into her underwear and pulling out her dick, watching her stroke herself as i rubbed my pussy through my piss-stained panties. i remember her command to "take your bra off. get your tits out". i remember the small gasp she let out when the second wave hit me and i started leaking even more piss through fabric too drenched to contain it.
we had a few more sessions down the line that went pretty similarly. the highlights there are when she made me take off my soaking panties so she could watch the pee leak out of me and when she made me piss on my own tits. the last time we did it i sheepishly told her i had peed in my own mouth before, and with that familiar wolfish hunger she leaned into the camera and said, "yeah? well then do it. i wanna see that."
and there's a lot to be said for pissing on your own face, in your own hair, in your own mouth, for a girl who's 1000 miles away. i treasure those moments too. but it will always be that first time, when i watched a switch flip in her brain and give spark to a primal desire to make a grown woman piss herself, that looms largest in my memory.
(author's note: yes this is a true story. no i do not use AI to write. you will pry my lists of three and em-dashes from my cold dead hands before i give them up to the robots.)
and heres the video !!! it started so suddenly i couldnt wait any longer (//.//)
Sorry, thinking of one-way catheters again... with, like, a flap so liquid can enter really easely but not get out.
Your partner installing one on you, telling you it's for a whole day, and you think it's just a normal catheter to keep you from pissing or even just leaking. Plus, they've been kind enough to let you go empty your bladder before, so you're pretty sure it's going to be easy! Just don't drink too much, and then you'll show them that you're not always squirmy and desperate. So you go on your date, you're mindful of your liquid intake, it's fine.
You go to the restaurant, get a kinda secluded spot. They notice that you're pacing yourself with your drink, and lift an eyebrow. You should not need to pace yourself, you can't leak anyway, that's what the catheter is for, silly! You haven't taken it out, right? They ask to see it, yes, here and now. The table will hide it, don't worry! So, blushing furiously, you slowly get your pants just low enough so they can see it... and suddently, they get a plastic water bottle lined up with the nuzzle, and squeeze it so all the liquid shoots out and hits your bladder at once. You hunch over, gripping the table as the sudden FULLNESS renders you unable to talk. They discard the scrunched-up bottle and smile at the waitress who is coming over your table to get your order. Better get back in those pants quickly!
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@///@ oh my GOSH this is so. 😵💫😵💫😵💫🥴🥴🥴💕
god the shock of a relatively cold water bottle suddenly FILLING my bladder mmmph... I thought I wouldnt be full until later in the day... didnt even consider that things could be pushed up there with this setup... hoo...
im still struggling to think, let alone speak, when the server is coming and I have to fumble with my clothes and cover up despite the sudden fullness and wanting to be gentle with my poor bladder...
I should have known they wanted me to be as full as possible for as long as possible @///@ why else would they help me hold like this...? fuuuck my bladder is gonna be MASSIVE later if they keep insisting on filling it up... hoo
ngl i want to hear your opinions on chamber pots. and your favorite chamber pot fantasy
muahahah i love this q!! as u can probably tell by my url i looooove chamber pots, bourdalous, privies, and other old-timey toilets so lets talk!
historical omo in general is suuuper hot. like the combo of lots of layers, but also less constricting undergarments (helloooo big skirt no panties), plus a more blasé attitude about peeing in semi-public. add a portable pee pee receptacle and there are just soooo many hot scenarios!! first some vocab:
chamber pot: u know it, u love it. a bowl, typically ceramic and stored under the bed, in a drawer, or even just behind a room divider. when nature calls, you squat over it and piss into it
bourdalou: basically a small chamber pot with a handle used primarily by folks with vaginas. you're meant to hike up your skirts and hold it up to yourself as you pee into it (drooling ok anyway)
close stool/commode: a chair with a lid, revealing a hidden chamber pot below! surprise!
and now some cutie omo fantasies:
an observant maid noticing her prince squirming a bit too much during a long dinner with several dignitaries, and rushing over with the chamber pot as soon as they leave the castle
a desperate partygoer in a sprawling palace opening drawer after drawer, searching for the chamber pot they know is somewhere. maybe they find one but it's already halfway full?
hands shaking as you try to center your bourdalou under a stream that's already going
how has the queen been sitting through royal court for so long without a break? (hint hint: it's the chamber pot built into her throne she's been slowly pissing into for the past hour)
just... seeing someone desperately hike up a big ass skirt, squat, and immediately hearing the tell-tale tinkle of piss on ceramic omfggg
did i say the SOUND already?? bc the SOUND
(p.s. perhaps controversial but i don't think bedwetting is super hot. so id much rather strip down and piss off the side of my bed into a pot if i gotta go hehehe)
i dare you to press a vibrator right against your clit while you have a full bladder. press down on your bladder with your free hand while the vibrator works.
it feels so different with a full bladder, doesn’t it baby? when your bladder’s empty, the vibrator feels good. but when it’s full? oh, poor thing. it feels incredible. almost too good. every vibration hitting differently. stronger. more intense. your full bladder making everything more sensitive.
aww, and you’re getting so wet from it. feel how much wetter you get when your bladder’s full like this? your body responding so much more. dripping. the combination of fullness and vibration making you soaked.
poor baby. you’re going to have to try so hard to hold both. i know it’s difficult, sweetheart. with an empty bladder you could edge yourself for hours. but like this? with all that pressure? holding your bladder while getting so close to cumming? both needs building at the same time? it’s so much harder, isn’t it?
turn it up higher, baby. press your hand down harder on that full bladder. i know, i know it makes everything feel even better but also makes it so much harder to hold. that’s why it’s better this way though, right? feels so much more intense than it ever does when you’re empty.
you’re starting to leak a little, aren’t you? can’t help it. the vibrator feels too good. the pressure too much. poor baby can’t hold it perfectly. that’s okay, sweetheart. just keep trying. feel how good those little leaks feel mixed with the vibrations.
getting so close now. so wet. so full. so desperate. the vibrator working your clit while your bladder’s screaming at you. trying so hard to hold both but it’s getting impossible. feels too good. better than it’s ever felt with an empty bladder. your body wants to let go of everything.
and when you finally can’t hold it anymore.. when both releases happen at once and you’re cumming and pissing and making such a beautiful mess, you’re going to understand why a full bladder makes it so much better, baby.
I conditioned my sub into pissing himself on command. No exaggeration.
Like, I say two words, and his body just obeys. No warning, no hesitation.
Just soaking whatever he’s wearing. It started as a joke during a scene. Whenever I let him pee, I’d whisper “go drip” while stroking his hair, praising him like a good boy. Didn’t even think much of it. Just something soft. A little degrading.
Except it worked.
Last time I used it, he broke. Full-body shaking, begging, crying while he pissed down his thighs and said thank you.
And the best part?
He doesn’t know when I’ll say it next. Could be during a scene. Could be at brunch. Thing is, he never knows.
Slow, sleepy sex. Where I’m still half asleep on my stomach and you’re already behind me. Kissing my neck, nipping at my shoulders. Hands roaming my back n waist and softly squeezing my hips. I ask what you’re doing, still half trying to go back to sleep. And your only reply is that you’re to make us feel good as your hand slips past the waistband of my boxers, your mouth kissing my neck again
i just want a boyfriend i can send sexy pictures to while he’s at work so he can get all hot and bothered and fuck me silly when he gets back, bending me over every surface in the house and taking what he wanted all day at work
Boys cumming inside their underwear is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen
So humiliating but so oddly gender affirming at the same time