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minors go away immediately this is an 18+ blog!!!!!!!
hi i'm emmy :^)
about me:
wrapping my lips around her clit and sucking on it while i finger her pussy with my index and middle finger
I just think uhm overstimulating a girl until she pees all over herself (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)
Reblog if you are into Dad bf and younger gf Size and age difference
*points and laughs* You're never gonna be just a sex object like you wanna be! People care about you and they like hearing what you have to say! Your body isn't the only thing about you that has value! Loser!
i want to touch you exactly how you want to be touched. i want to hear you say it out loud, what you need, where, how, how much pressure, how slow. i want to be the only one who gets to know exactly how you like it.
i’d take my time learning you. the spot on your neck that makes you go still. the way your breathing changes right before something is exactly right. the difference between the sound you make when it's good and the sound you make when it's perfect. i need to know all of it by heart. i want to get there faster every time. i’ll memorize your body better than you know it yourself and use that knowledge like it belongs to me. because it does. you gave it to me. every tell, every sound, every place that makes you gasp..that's mine. i collect it and i keep it and i use it every single time.
i want to get so good at you specifically that your body responds before your brain even catches up. that i know exactly where to put my hands before you have to ask. that you relax the second i touch you because you already know i'm going to take care of you. that you stop having to think about it at all and just get to feel. i want to condition you to that. want you to associate my hands with relief. with being completely taken care of. with knowing you don't have to do anything except lie there and receive it.
and i need it. i genuinely need it. need to hear your breath catch when i find the right spot. need to feel your hips shift toward my hand. need those sounds you make when something is exactly right. they do something to me i can't explain.. every sound you make is proof that i'm doing something right, that i'm giving you something you need, and i am so hungry for that proof. so desperate for it. i could spend hours just chasing those sounds.
i need to make you cum. need to feel it and hear it and know i did that. know my hands and my mouth and my attention did that to you. there is nothing…nothing… that feels better than that. than feeling you get there because of me. because i paid attention. because i needed to learn you. because i wanted you to feel good more than i wanted anything else.
i want to be so good at you that you forget anyone else ever tried. i want to ruin the comparison entirely. need you to think about my hands when you're trying to fall asleep. i want to be the standard you measure everything against without meaning to. not because i want to control you, but because i want to matter to you that specifically. i want to be that embedded in how good you feel. i want my name to be the thing your body associates with finally getting exactly what it needs.
only me. only my hands. only the way i touch you.
some omo things bc i'm an omo slut
i always love the trope where a person has to pee but they're with their friends and either they're too prideful or too shy to announce they need to go take a quick leak and they'll be right back aa u//w//u
at a party! A is super desperate from all the soda they drank at the party and they're squirming a lot but it looks like dancing to other people, so they don't say anything. their friend B notices since they've been in this situation too many times to count. they go up to A and ask if they need to pee, to which they respond by going red in the face and looking away, shaking their head, or saying something like "n-no, of course not! what makes you think that??" so B's just like "ok, whatever man" and gets back to partying
at a sleepover! everyone's having fun doing whatever more than 3 people do at a sleepover, and A feels that familiar feeling tugging at them. they need to pee! and kinda bad, too.. they blush and squirm a little, going silent and tugging at their pant legs. friend B notices and gently taps them and asks if they're ok. A blushes harder and quickly nods, smiling. "y-yeah, im fine!" B shrugs and just goes back to talking to the other friends while A squirms silently, hoping nobody notices.
at a restaurant! A and co. are at a restaurant ordering some food because they were out somewhere and it's a ways away from their houses and they're hungry. after they order, A starts to feel all the water they drank earlier hit them, and fast. they slip a hand under the table to hold themselves for a few moments so nobody notices, and they squirm a bit. the friends seem to notice but they don't say anything about it.
possible outcomes:
A realized they're about to pee themselves once they leak a little, so they quickly (and embarrassingly) excuse themselves and bolt to the bathroom, just barely being able to pull their pants down in time. they're a little wet once they come out, which is super embarrassing. they try to dry off a little even though it's barely noticeable and head back to their friends, red-faced. thankfully, to save A from further embarrassment, their friends don't ask what happened.
A makes it to the bathroom in time, only to find it's in use/out of order. "no, no, no it can't be," they whine, crossing their legs tightly and bringing a hand down to hold themselves. they leak suddenly, and then it's too much to bear! the rest of the pee spills out into their pants and hand and they just lean on the locked door, sighing in bliss and relief as their pants and the floor underneath them rapidly gets soaked. they finish and then realize what happened, slowly starting to cry. they have to go back to their friends all wet now and embarrass themselves even further.
A's bursting now, and they can't hide it any longer! they hesitantly announce their need and get up, but they get up too fast. the sudden gravity change is too much on their poor bladder and they lose it. pee slowly starts to soak their pants and the floor underneath, and they grab themselves with one hand, trying to stop, covering their now completely red face with the other. all that's heard is the hiss of the piss (hey that rhymed :D), the pitter patter on the floor and A's quiet sobbing. the friends watch on in confusion and surprise, but once A's finished they get up and hug/comfort the now very wet and sad friend, offering to help clean up the mess.
A makes it to the toilet but their belt is stuck! they try and try to undo it but it just puts pressure on their bladder. they hold themselves quickly again, knowing that if they move their hands they could leak a lot or pee right there, but they had to try! A slowly removes one hand to undo the belt, but one hand is not enough. eventually with all the struggle they leak, and then it's too much. the dam bursts and they whine in embarrassment and relief, their face going red. A comes back to their friends all wet, their red face stained with tears. the friends ask what happened and A explains embarrassedly. they hug A afterwards and say things like "it's ok" and "everyone has accidents sometimes" etc.
a c k i'm sorry i just really love this concept it's super cute to me n/////n
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Person A tries the "hand in water" trick on person B and is pleasantly surprised when they hear a faint hissing noise as soon as B's fingers touch the water. B's pajamas begin to soak with a rush of warm piss, the stream so heavy that they are laying in a puddle within seconds. When B wakes up, they are furious with A and blaming them for their accident, but it's clear they would have wet the bed anyways with how quickly their bladder gave in to a mild tease.
Maybe B still feels like they need to pee when they are stripping the sheets, but they don't want to prove A's point by running to the bathroom... So they try to slowly let go the rest of their pee, thinking A won't notice because their pants are already drenched... But A definitely sees how their damp crotch begins to glisten and subtly drip again.
is b taking applications
Since its officially spooky season, we know that it’s time for scary movies. What if you have to pee while watching a scary movie? A jump scare makes your full bladder leak a bit? I think fear wetting can be so cute and so little. Let’s have some nice fall drinks to get all hydrated, and settle down to watch horror movies. Absolutely no bathroom breaks though, no pausing the movie. Will everyone make it through dry, or are we going to have some dribbles and leaks in our panties, maybe get our pants wet too. Really scary scene comes on, is it making you leak and leak with each revelation? Maybe you can’t stop the leaks and completely wet yourself. Let’s see how much everyone’s bladders can take, and who wets themselves like a scaredy baby. Aww, it’s OK, maybe some need some protection and “special underwear” to watch a scary movie.
soooo i just had the blushiest dream ever....
i was taking a road trip in a campervan with a bunch of family and friends and um....ok so for some reason in the dream i was wearing um....just in case underwear. to be clear this is not something ive done or plan on or even have ever thought about. and i was also the only one. it wasnt talked about in the dream but....yeah. just me.
and when we were travelling i didnt wanna ask to stop so i just decided to.....and then i realised that my pants and the seat under me were both really visibly wet and i was so anxious about admitting it and people seeing- i was having the anxious hopeful 'maybe itll dry!' but i just knew it wouldn't and..... >/////<
I'm guessing you probably know about it, but i just want to share the most amazing piece of ancient graffiti, from an inn in Pompeii, someone wrote on the wall of a room "We're sorry for wetting the bed, but there was no chamber pot"
LOVE
poor bbs had to pee so bad but no pot to be found
I've read this one before and it fascinates me because why did they wet the bed because there was no chamber pot. Did they notice before bed that there was no chamber pot in the room, so when they woke up in the middle of the night, they thought "oh yeah, no chamber pot, guess I have to lie here and piss myself"? Did they wake up, reach under the bed looking for the chamber pot, give up, lie back down and piss themselves? Did they wake up, look around the room, shrug and piss onto the bed? Bedwettings usually happen while people are unconscious and a chamber pot would not prevent it because they would not be able to choose to use it, but if you're awake enough to choose where you piss and would use a chamber pot if it were there, why would you piss IN the bed where you hope to go back to sleep afterward instead of in the corner or out the window or something? I have so many questions about what their thought process was, but it is lost to time
i was imagining like....went to sleep without peeing first bc there was no chamber pot or woke up needing to pee and decided to hold it til morning bc there was no chamber pot and woke up wet/in the middle of wetting the bed bc despite what they thought they actually couldnt hold it til morning-
going somewhere with someone and noticing theyre a bit wriggly.
somewhere you cant just leave, like an appointment that you have to wait a bit for.
asking if theyre ok and they blushingly admit they thought you were going to go straight home, that they didnt realise....and they need the toilet really badly, they thought theyd just hold it til you all got home but now....
so theyre trying to act normal and youre trying to not notice how theyre squirming and how you can see a little wet spot between their legs when they move-
and then they start to cry and run and sit on a chair and after a minute you hear the drip drip drip of someone having an accident-
omo confession: today i was in a hotel trying to find my room and i REALLY needed to wee but my key card was for the wrong floor. i had to squirm back downstairs and get a new one while acting like everything was okay. i rode the elevator back up as wiggly as a worm praying that i wouldn't have an accident on the hotel carpet. luckily i made it to my room with my shorts mostly completely dry
Oh anon I'm sorry (because that must have been really blushy and scary to think that you might wet on the hotel floor or in the lift!) but thats ADORABLE. Were there people in the elevator with you to see your squirmyness or were you alone?
And it sounds like you only wet yourself a little bit so well done on not completely soaking yourself!
Being gently nudged awake and realising that you're weeing the bed- having to try desperately to stop so the person waking you doesn't realise you're still going but still being able to feel yourself leaking more and more.
Being able to stop for a minute, only to start wetting again as soon as you're out of bed.
Being gently asked if you want to wear a pullup to bed so you dont make the bed wet again.
Knowing you can either keep your dignity or keep the bed dry but not both....
pussy from a femme who knows exactly what she’s doing to you but pretends to be all innocent and clueless just to get you more worked up
please
Um, hi…can I go to the bathroom?
I didn’t want to ask, but I haven’t gone in hours. Plus, I was really thirsty earlier and had a lot to drink. All that coffee and water has gone right through me.
What, I can’t go? Seriously? I really have to pee. Look, I’m trying not to move around too much, but it’s getting hard to sit still and concentrate. I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t really need to go.
Come on. Please? Okay, I’ll wait.
It’s been a few minutes, can I go now? You can’t see this from where you are, but I’ve been holding myself for the last few minutes. I seriously can’t stop moving my foot, and look how tightly I’m pressing my legs together. I’m not kidding around here. I really have to go! Please?
Seriously, it’s embarrassing to say this but I don’t know how much longer I can hold it. I’ve really got to use the bathroom soon. I literally feel like I’m going to start peeing any second.
No? Fine! I’ll hold it.
Oh my god please just let me go to the bathroom! I’m seriously having trouble holding on. I feel like I’m…oh fuck I think some came out. Please can I go?
You’ve got to let me go, I really can’t last much long…fuck please it’s starting to come out! I’m going to have an accident if you don’t let me go. No, I’m not exaggerating! Please let me go to the bathroom! I can’t hold it much longer!
no no no stop it
stop it
fuck I can’t hold it
oh fuck I’m peeing
it’s not stopping I’m sorry I can’t stop it I’m having an accident oh god
it’s still coming out okay okay stop it
I had to go so badly and you wouldn’t let me go! Now what am I going to do? I told you I had to go to the bathroom! Why wouldn’t you let me go?
girl who is very intrigued at the idea of diapers but still gets a little nervous/uneasy when she thinks about actually using them. maybe she's into wetting but is scared to bridge the line between that and diapers use, or maybe she hasn't ventured into any of it.
but either way, she ends up buying them. tells herself it's just to try wearing them, not to use. she plans to spend her night off watching movies on the couch, and decides to put one on. seems like a good enough time; there's no one around to see it bunch up or hear the crinkling. and she's home, so she can take it off as soon as she starts feeling weird about it.
and when she goes to change into it, she has to make a conscious effort to ignore how wet she is already.
it's embarrassing how comforting she finds the padding. she has to sit there for a moment just to process it. it's so soft, and so much more comfortable than the panties she usually wears.
she shakes off her thoughts and goes back to the couch, settling in with a snack and a drink. maybe some wine? starts sipping on it as the movie begins. the diaper fades to the back of her mind as she fades into tipsy, relaxed bliss.
but an hour or so later, she feels her bladder start to fill. the little twitch takes her mind off the show, even though it isn't that bad yet. the frustration at having to pause the movie and get up is at the forefront of her mind. the couch is just so comfy, and she's warm, and the bathroom is so far away-
and without thinking about it, she finds herself shifting her position on the couch a little bit. adjusting her hips and back so she's sitting up straighter. her eyes dart around the room, a little shy despite being alone in the house, and then lock onto the screen. taking a deep breath in, she begins to let go.
just a little. a few drops, if that. the gasp she lets out at the feeling is obscene and far closer to a whine than she'd like to admit. her hands clench on the blanket as she begins to relax her bladder even more, allowing a larger spurt to escape. and god, it feels good. the relief, even to her half-full bladder, is sweet and perfect and motivation enough to keep going.
with a sigh, she relaxes her body and lets go. her head falls back against the couch as her stream starts, tentative but soon strong. the movie is long-since forgotten; the only thought in her mind is "i'm peeing, i'm peeing, i'm peeing." the relief is amazing, and the feeling of getting it while sitting in her living room is so weird. but to her surprise, she doesn't hate it.
(understatement of the year.)
her body collapses down onto the couch as she finishes going, completely blissed out and riding out the high. the feeling of the warmth in the diaper is addictive, and she can't bring herself to get up and change, even though she knows she should. she just lays down on the couch, mentally calculating if the diaper can hold more (for when she needs to go again).