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Dont send a good morning text send a whimpering audio of you struggling to hold your morning pee and wating for premission
the first rule of omorashi is to have fun and pee yourself
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
7 - What was the longest time that you’ve ever held your bladder? And did you make it to the bathroom?
Great question. @daddyslittlesnugglebunny2 and I were just talking about this one and realized we don't really track the exact hours we've held it, just how desperate we were in the situation!
If we're talking about pure time, it has to be one of many busy workdays where you are so slammed that the day flies by and you suddenly realize you haven't peed all day. But if the question is geared toward pure desperation, a few absolute core memories stick out for me (as an omo enthusiast). I had one super desperate experience in 4th grade, another intense one in middle school, and one where I had to hold it on a long road trip and then still wait in a long line to check into the hotel before I could finally go haha! Thank you for the asking. :)
When daddy approves of your outfit…and then makes you all giggly with his extra special daddy powers 🙃🥰 @jay-saun
Who couldn't resist pinching such a cute behind. @daddyslittlesnugglebunny2 😘
Imagine you like really have to pee...and youre somwhere with a toilet...but dom just tells you you cant go...so you just go wash your hands and then leave without realive
hey, boys peeing their pants and getting all nervous and embarrassed about it and having to walk around with their pants all soaked, ok?
List of omo things that live rent-free in my head:
~ fidgeting / hip movements
~ potty dancing
~ leaking
~ quiet, small whimpers / gasping / whining 
~ teasing / bullying someone who is holding
~ someone being condescending to the desperate person
~ “aww poor baby”
~ “are you going to have an accident”
~ the word potty vs bathroom (>⸝⸝⸝<)
~ pushing on their bladder
~ blushing / getting teary-eyed
~ visible wet spots on clothing
~ someone trying so so hard to hold it but ultimately wetting themselves
~ having to ask permission and then being told no
~ begging / “please”
~ physically being denied the bathroom (tied up, locked out, in a car, being held down, …) (//◉_◉//)
~ desperation
~ humiliation
~ (((funishment after …)))
What little diapered cucks get - marked beta safe 😘🍼💦
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I want to go on a cute date where you hold my hand, and also your bladder <3
getting drunk and having to pee and getting really horny about it reblog if you agree
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Daddy? Like, as in my daddy @jay-saun?? As in the bestest most snuggliest daddy ever in the whooole world?? 🙃🥰
But for real though, can we please turn this into a daddy/mommy/CG/“big” appreciation post (cause they really are so special and deserving of some appreciation and gratitude 🥹)??
If you’re a little and you wanna share some of your favorite things about your CG and/or just give them a sweet shoutout for being that extra special person in your life, feel free to comment on this post and/or tag your CG to let them know how much you appreciate them and the things they do to keep your littlespace bucket full and put a smile of your face! 🥰
that feeling when you’re jerking off with a full bladder and can’t tell if you’re going to piss yourself or cum first and you honestly don’t know which you’d prefer
Eyes up here little one, Im in charge now 🍼💦
college student taking an online exam with a lockdown browser so they can’t get up or move or anything but they’re oh so so desperate to pee and they can’t squirm so they just keep leaking into their underwear and they start to cry and they’re so pathetic and whimpery 🤤
Somebody crying and panicking, their partner asks, “Sweetheart, what’s wrong?” “I’m h -,” the person gasps out. Their partner leans in closer.
“Yeah?”
Around sobs they whimper, “I’m h-having an accident…”
awww 🥺
a little who’s finally been able to hold and make it to the potty without wetting himself. it’s still a slight struggle at night but less and less often.
so what does mommy do? she decides he doesn’t need pull-ups anymore! he’s so proud of himself for getting to this point.
but then, as soon as he’s finally in his big boy undies and jeans, the fear of wetting is lingering over him heavily.
he doesn’t want to disappoint mommy, so he’ll be a good boy and keep holding and going in the potty.
but then he’s so scared of losing control that the second evening in his boy clothes, scared of disappointing mommy but still convinced he can be good, he has an accident.
it’s warm out, so they’re in the yard. soft, calming music is playing, they’re both enjoying some iced tea, and the urge escapes him, as does his control.
“i’m sorry mommy” is all he makes out as he stands up, holding onto the back of the chair, spilling into his jeans.
mommy looks at him sadly as he starts to cry.
“i’m sorry, i thought i was a big boy,” he’s got tears streaming down his cheeks as his pants get soaked and it starts to drip onto the ground.
“oh buddy, it’s ok. too much pressure i guess, don’t worry baby.” she’s gentle with him and reassuring. “shh, baby it’s ok, no need to cry!”
he’s still dribbling. “i just had to go. i’m sorry.”
she cups his cheeks. “it’s ok baby, i promise. let’s get you into a diaper, yeah? would that be better?”
he’s immediately struck with disappointment and guilt over his accident, but he knows she’s right. he’d always feel more comfortable padded.