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puppyboy rui staring tsukasa right in the eyes as he pisses through his underwear onto a puppy pad. tsukasa can see every ounce of pleasure on his face, calls him a “good boy” as he finishes making a mess ~🎈
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need to makeout with a guy while he has a full bladder, press down on it while he begs and pleads for me to stop. like slowly alleviating pressure then boom, he absolutely soaks his pants. poor baby couldn't hold it </3
guy who is a heavy sleeper being woken up by his bladder. sleepy and comfy, he just ignores it and tries to go back to sleep. as he drifts in and out of sleep, his need gets progressively more urgent, but so does his resolve to actually catch more solid sleep. subconsciously, he goes to hug his comforter between his legs, eventually ending up with it bunched up high between his thighs, his ankles crossed to help. he starts to squirm and rock back and forth, trying to suppress the need for a bit longer. the motions have his soft dick slowly drag inside his loose pyjama pants, providing a gentle friction that toon have him not so soft anymore. he ends squeezing his thighs and grinding, now not only as a way to hold back his need to relieve himself but also because it just feels good. having an erection does help him hold, so much so that he manages to fall back asleep for a while… until he awakes again, now positively desperate. he finds himself already humping the bunched up comforter, softly panting, when he comes to realize his predicament. he needs to go now. he’s still sleepy tho, sluggish from waking up, and also finding it hard to think, because of his pressing need, and also the jolts of pleasure coursing through his groin with every shift. he’s fully hard, hard and leaking precum in his pyjama pants. the urgency of the situation means he can’t just stop grinding or he fears he’ll lose control. if he was more awake, he’d trust himself to make it to the bathroom quickly, but he isn’t, and he also can’t deny his slightly delirious self that this feels good. unable to reason, all he can do is hold onto the comforter tighter so it’s pulled taught between his thighs, providing both much needed pressure to help his bladder, and pleasure that makes his eyes roll back behind his closed eyelids. he desperately humps the blanket, feeling his desperation heighten and his muscles weaken—he has no idea how ling he’s been holding like this, but it must’ve been a while for how tired he feels already. pissing the bed isn’t an option tho, so he continues and can only moan in pleasure at the friction on his hard, leaking dick. a particularly good thrust sends him twitching in near overstimulation, and he has to halt his motions for a moment. doing so is what makes him leak for the first time. the feeling of warmth blooming on his dick head makes him frantic, he immediately resumes his humping with urgency. his pyjamas are too rough on his sensitive skin now, threatening his very control, but he he does dare stop or slow slow. he yelps and his hips stutter when another leak escapes him, and then another, and then another. feeling the limits of his ability to approach, he starts humping with desperate and renewed vigour, only speeding up every time his muscles spasm and another spurts escapes him. through it all, the pulses of warmth make his precum-slick pyjamas feel good like nothing else on his throbbing erection. unable yo think of getting up and making mad dash for the toilet—unable to think at all—the guy only moans and gasps as he begins losing control, though he never stops trying to hold it. he’s not done having an accident, and trying not to, when the pleasure in his stomach reaches a peak. he leaks forcefully, gasps, twitches, and then ruts against the blanket in short little trusts, until he forgets everything about holding and can only chase his imminent orgasm. he comes like that, hot and intense, inside his pyjama pants. for a brief moment, he forgets all about his desperate need to piss and just lays there, grinding, milking it out, until the pleasure begins to recede and his desperation comes back all at once. he leaks, a strong spurt that hisses, and immediately doubles down on his frantic grinding, only, this time, the movement is nothing but overstimulating his sensitive dick, so soon after coming. it has the opposite intended affect, as the sensation makes him twitch and his exhausted muscles spasm, allowing more piss to escape him. he tries to cling to control, he really does, but it’s futile.
moaning from the harsh overstimulation, he doesn’t stop grinding, too far gone to reason that it’s no use, besides, it still feels good through the pain. with every rut, more piss leaks out of his dick, which refuses to fully soften under the constant stimulation. just like that, he slowly loses control of his bladder, until a near continuous stream is pouring out. elated, he continues to rub his hard dick through it. he doesn’t stop when the stream finally dims and stop, still turned on beyond relief. right away, he grinds to another orgasm, not satisfied until his dick is throbbing in his pants again and the pleasure overwhelms him.
while he lays in the aftermath, soaked and twitchy, his bladder throbs again, and he can’t help but moan as the very last drops escape him, feeling almost as good at the other type of relief he just got.
I need to be dry humped, but we both have a full bladder and we have to see who ether cums or pisses first ^ _ ^
controlling someone's bladder until they go from begging to be allowed to use the toilet to begging to be allowed to wet themself. they're so desperate and full of pee that they don't even care anymore they just wanna go, please, even if they have to make a mess, even if they have to go all over themself. or maybe they've been holding it in too long and they know they're not gonna be able to make it to the bathroom even if they start running right now, they're about to have an accident, so they become increasingly desperate in their pleas to be allowed to just let go in their clothes before they start pissing themself uncontrollably without permission in the next few seconds
this kink is so funny what do you mean I'm wildly horny because I'm experiencing a basic bodily need
I don't want you to just ask me for permission to use the bathroom. I want you begging, pleading, telling me every little detail of how badly you have to go, how you don't think you can hold it much longer. Persuade me. Tell me how much you've had to drink and how long it's been since your bladder has last had relief. Tell me how good you've been, staying nice and hydrated, not even thinking about asking for the restroom until you're squirming and your bladder is heavy in your abdomen. Let me feel it. Let me run my hand over it and test how firm it is, pressing down on it, poking and prodding it to make sure it's full enough to warrant mercy.
Cross your legs and shove your hands between your thighs if you need to, but don't you dare complain. You know that I get to do what I want. You, you wouldn't know what to do with that kind of control. You're better like this: a submissive little thing who knows your place, who knows that you couldn't possibly tell what your body really needs, who knows that you need someone else to tell you what you deserve and when.
You're going to have an accident? It has been an awfully long time since you last went. And you have had so much to drink. I can see you trembling, your eyes welling up with tears from how badly you think you need it, the way you're holding yourself like the pressure is the only thing keeping it all from coming out. Wow, you do feel pretty full. All that liquid making your bladder nice and firm under my touch, making it swell out, bulging as it tries to make room to hold more. Tell me how much you need it, again? Enough that it aches? Enough that you feel like you're going to explode?
Hmm. Well, your bladder seems to have been able to fit it all so far. Have another glass of water and come back to me in 20 minutes. Maybe you'll deserve some relief then.
Making them hold even past their usual, humping my leg, begging, sobbing. Making them leak and calling them a dirty slut for leaking, making them hold for long, denying their desperate begs to piss. Till finally they can hold it anymore and piss all over themselves.
controlling someone's bladder until they go from begging to be allowed to use the toilet to begging to be allowed to wet themself. they're so desperate and full of pee that they don't even care anymore they just wanna go, please, even if they have to make a mess, even if they have to go all over themself. or maybe they've been holding it in too long and they know they're not gonna be able to make it to the bathroom even if they start running right now, they're about to have an accident, so they become increasingly desperate in their pleas to be allowed to just let go in their clothes before they start pissing themself uncontrollably without permission in the next few seconds
I wanna be ordered not to pee. And spend the next few hours squirming in my chair begging to be allowed to go to the bathroom. Eventually I'd start leaking.
My panties would have a huge wet spot at this point. I could rub my fingers over the wet cloth (super hot) . It'd get to the point where i have to physically plug the hole to prevent peeing.
Finally my partner grabs my hands and holds them above my head preventing me from stopping it. And then the pee would start gushing out drenching my pants. And id have to sit in a warm piss puddle.
Then get mocked and humiliated by them for peeing myself. Then they don't let me clean myself up. Sitting in it while it gets all cold. I only get to clean up after they creampie me repeatedly.
Making a sub choose between being able to cum and being able to empty their bladder is the hottest thing.
Make them edge every day for a week (or longer), so they're a desperate, needy mess by play day.
Then lock the bathroom before they wake up on play day. Keep that bladder nice and full on play day. Keep plying them with drinks, so it keeps getting fuller, until the evening when they're bursting and begging.
Once they start begging to pee, have them lay naked on the bed, and spend an hour or two teasing and edging them, until both of their needs are at their peak.
That's when you give them their choice.. piss, or cum. Only one.
But here's the part that doesn't get talked about enough:
Consequences of their decision.
Ok, so you chose to piss. Probably a good idea since you look like you're about to wet yourself any second. But you're going to spend the next 24 hours being teased and edged, with only enough breaks to eat, sleep, and piss in between. You might get to cum tomorrow night. Or you might have to just wait until we play again next weekend...
OR
Ok, so you chose to cum. I can see why, you're so needy you can't even form a coherent sentence. But I hope you didn't think you were going to get to cum and then just hold it for an hour or two until you wet yourself and let that be the end of it. No. From now until bedtime tomorrow night, you're holding. If I decide it looks like you really can't hold it anymore, I'll let you piss for 5 seconds. Just enough to keep the dam from breaking. Then you'll cut it off, pull your pants back up, and we're going back out. Yes, we're going to be in public. Did you think I would just let you stay home so you can have as many "accidents" as you want?
If you *DO* have an accident, I'm just going to have you drink enough to fill right back up. So don't even think about it.
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Let each consequence be enough torture that they want to choose the other next time, every time.
I’d choose to cum just to experience that torture
favourite omorashi things: when he refuses to stop holding even when he clearly cant anymore. he just leaks, against his will, tiny and unsatisfying before forcing himself to hold it again. and the cycle repeats as you can see exactly when the little drops come out of his tip slowly leaving small dark spots on his pants. he doesnt get to feel the pleasure of release even as he wets himself, only the pressure in his bladder getting more and more unbearable.
controlling someone's bladder until they go from begging to be allowed to use the toilet to begging to be allowed to wet themself. they're so desperate and full of pee that they don't even care anymore they just wanna go, please, even if they have to make a mess, even if they have to go all over themself. or maybe they've been holding it in too long and they know they're not gonna be able to make it to the bathroom even if they start running right now, they're about to have an accident, so they become increasingly desperate in their pleas to be allowed to just let go in their clothes before they start pissing themself uncontrollably without permission in the next few seconds
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