pee-holdin' blog

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[squirmywet]

👋 Hello hello!

I'm N. and I use she/ they/ it. I also have a dick. It's like that sometimes

Things on this blog (including but not limited to):

-omorashi ⭐

-orgasm denial

-petplay

Things not on this blog:

-people under 18

Stay safe out there chums. drink your manners and mind your juice

[justpottytime]

Love the train omo btw, here's a quick addition! The bathroom's clean, and they make it, but some other people form a line outside and they're getting impatient, but their presence and audible grumbling is giving the person pee shyness! And oh my god, they have to go so badly, but they can't do it knowing that so many other passengers are standing outside, and they're so scared and starting to tear up. Maybe in a rash decision, they wash their hands (trying not to wet at the sound of water) and rush back to their seat pretending they used the bathroom, and now there's no way they're gonna make it back again without going in their pants. The walk's just too far away! (cause sometimes bathrooms can be a car or two away from your seat, ohoho)

Oh YEEEEEEP, this is an absolute nightmare scenario for a peeshy or people-pleaser type of character! They can hear how annoyed everyone else in the line is, can hear people wishing they'd hurry UP already - and suddenly they can't go at all! So what else are they supposed to do but pretend they're done and let in the people who can ACTUALLY go? Poor thing, they're not making it to their stop dry...

Thanks for the ask!

[justanotheromoblog]

of course you dont need to pee. youre still holding it, arent you? if you can hold it longer you dont need the toilet, dont be silly. what if someone else needs it more than you do?

you let a little out? well then you should be able to hold it longer, shouldnt you? you made some extra space in there. youll be alright, you dont need to pee. you just did! you look sweaty, have something to drink.

[fizzywhizy]

terribly into precum/squirt soaking through clothes…. now why would that be….

[usedfucktoy]

digital somnophilia!!! (leaving naughty messages in my inbox while i sleep so i can wake up and immediately get wet)

[restroom-door-lock]

I have a numbers and statistics fetish. Let’s measure your bladder capacity by making you drink and drink until you can’t hold it anymore and make you pee in a beaker like you’re being tested for drugs. Would it be less embarrassing for you if I had scrubs and a lab coat on or more? What if we had to do lots and lots of trials to make sure we find the absolute most you can possibly contain? What if I made you hold until it hurt and you were scared you might literally burst a seam?

[squirmywet]

okay I NEED to hold again soon I literally am tossing and turning thinking about it

[fizzywhizy]

hell yeah pissposting -> oh god the embarrassment. what if someone finds out and hates me for it. oh goddd -> hell yeah pissposting (infinite cycle)

[twinkleomorashi]

Something about the specific phrasing “I didn’t make it in time” is soooo hot to me. Like aww your bladder really was just a ticking time bomb. It was just a matter of time before it came out, it doesn’t matter how hard you were trying to hold it.

[fullbladdergirl]

if i push on your bladder and nothing comes out....that means theres still room to be filled and you dont need to pee.

[omotrix]

Having fun with your cute pee maid!

Your adorable maid is full to the brim yet again grinding their thighs erratically as they beg for another partial release. Telling them to prepare tea for the both of you and you'll consider it. 

Watching in amusement as your maid rushes to the kitchen, hands shoved deep into their crotch as they squirm in front of the boiling kettle. 

Seeing them return with a platter containing two cups, shifting from foot to foot as they set down both cups onto the table below- wincing at the pressure brought by bending down. Watching your maid beg once again for some relief, making them wait as you consider. 

Massaging their poor bladder as they twist their legs, whining and begging, trying not to leak. Lifting their skirt up to see the distended bladder they've adorned- admiring the way it bulges out with all the liquids you've made them drink. 

Finally you stand up and lead your poor maid to the bathroom, slow and steady as they pause occasionally to overcome waves of desperation. Reaching the bathroom as your maid stumbles in and clumsily sits on the toilet seat- awaiting your permission to start peeing. Letting them wait a couple of agonizing minutes as you take in the beautiful sight as they shift desperately, hands clasping at their crotch as they pant and look at you with pleading eyes. 

After a couple of minutes you let them pee. Your maid immediately starts gushing, sighing loudly as torrents of piss pour out of them- moaning at the relief of pressure. You observe your maids blissful expression before commanding them to stop. 

Your maid stops peeing instantly. With a whine they clutch their crotch forcefully as they attempt to stop the small leaks threatening to spill. Their bladder much smaller than before- but still slightly bulging, still extremely firm to the touch. Your maid grinds their shaky thighs together and cautiously stands up. They tap their foot on the ground, bucking their hips as you press on their screaming bladder- a few drops of piss splattering on the ground as your maid shakes violently. Finally making your maid wash their hands, streams of water teasing them before heading back to the couch together.

Your maid thanks you for the relief, picking up a cup of tea and drinking it swiftly, bending over as it hits their unrelieved bladder. You smile at your maid knowing that they’re wondering when they will get a full release… (hint: no time soon~)

[hyenagirlpenis]

Woosh! ✨🪄 A magic curse! You must cum at least once every 24 hours or else you'll just finish at the 24hr mark involuntarily, no matter where you are or what you're going. Every orgasm resets the 24hr timer. How do you like your new cursed life?

[hyenagirlpenis]

Excellent points made so far!

Timing so that it happens in your sleep: oh, you poor thing, nightly ruined finishes, making a mess in your panties? Or worse, you get jolted out of sleep for it exactly too late to prevent it or enjoy yourself! How sad 🤭

Timing it intentionally to set yourself up for fun: maybe try to aim for mid-play session with a friend! Or so that you're positioned for maximum humiliation, trying not to make a peep in public.

No impact on libido: maybe you think you're in the clear with a low libido, but, oops! You slipped up again because you so rarely think about jerking off, and now you're cumming handsfree, confused for a split second before the rushing dread of inevitability that feels better every time...

Slightly off 24hr timer: how much of a nightmare would 20 or 16 hours be? One slip up and suddenly you realize with sinking terror, doing mental math in the middle of a work meeting, realizing you're seconds away from embarrassing yourself unless you can hide your tells!

Eroticize that general forgetfulness: well, I love a confused little pet! Did you forget to get off earlier and now you're paying the price? I'll just enjoy the show while I tease you for being so needy and easy as you whine in embarrassment! Maybe I'll force another finish out of you right after, too, just for fun 🥰

[endlesspee]

A full bladder feels so urgent, but it’s lying to you. When you have a bladder that’s so so full, you need to relax into it, let it be huge and heavy, run your hands over the bulge of your lower belly, and feel how perfect it is. You need to force all that pee that’s screaming at you to let it go to be still.

Because there’s no release coming. You’re never going to pee. You’re just going to hold it and hold it and hold it and get fuller than you ever thought possible. It’s no use squirming or being impatient. You’ll just have to learn to love the way your bladder swells, the ecstasy of pressure, the maddening spasms that will only get worse the longer you hold. You have to love being desperate like it’s the best thing in the world.

[omo-posture]

Trying to sleep while holding is heavenly. Drifting in and out of sleep. Dreaming about making a warm puddle right under me, my hands unconsciously move towards my crotch. My achey bladder pressing against me so nicely. My throbbing clit making me sleepy groan as I try and ignore it. I lay there squirming helplessly. God it’s so nice

[squirmywet]

👍

[decaffeinatedgalaxyprince]

last night teased my gf and pressed her full bladder until she came without permission, and when i felt it dripping on my leg i asked awww what happened sweetheart? and she whimpered 'i had an accident'. and my boner. has been throbbing ever since

[omowhimper]

had a genuine half-accident (kinda sorta made it) last month i'll tell y'all the story

so i won't say what kind of program i'm in for privacy reasons but just know foley catheters are part of it. i was doing a simulation where i have to put a foley into a mannequin

the problem was that i had drank a lot of water because i was nervous, was late that morning so i didn't get to pee, and it basically just SLAMMED me while we were watching the video demonstrations. i'm rocking back and forth a little, tapping my foot, but i'm good. and i'm thinking like oh i won't be the first up to do my demonstration so i'll have some time to go while other people are in the demo room. WRONG. i get called first

so i have to put the catheter into this mannequin, explain to said mannequin how it drains the bladder and will help with him feeling so distended. keep in mind inserting one of these is a long and sterile process so i absolutely cannot hold myself or really potty dance at all. and you have to keep your hands pretty steady. so i'm standing there trying SO hard to stop shaking. i know that my instructor is watching the cameras in the room to grade me so i'm hoping i just look nervous and like i'm not bursting

it takes me ten minutes. when i put the catheter itself into the mannequin i have to say things like "so you should be feeling your bladder becoming emptier" and "did that help relieve the pain?" so as you can fucking imagine i am genuinely dying

as i'm cleaning up all of my supplies i feel myself leak. it's so tiny and thank GOD i'm wearing shorts under my scrub pants bc i was planning on going to the gym after class. it's coming out in little spurts and im trying to nonchalantly cross my legs while i'm forced to basically stare at this hunk of plastic that's getting more relief than i am. imagine

my instructor dismisses me and i basically grab my stuff and run. didn't want to use the bathroom in the building because i knew the second i saw a potty it was going to be over and i'd be walking out in wet scrubs

thankfully i live very close to the building so i got in my car and i'm using one hand to drive and one hand to hold myself. i'm still leaking and they're getting longer and longer. you can definitely see them on the outside at this point but i literally don't care i'm getting tunnel vision from how bad i have to go. i got to the last red light to turn into my complex and started crying. i had to pee so bad i was panicking and i couldn't make it stop coming out

i was peeing as i was walking into the building. stumbled into my apartment and tore my scrub pants down and just peed through my undies into the toilet. didn't have time for anything else. i was shaking so bad