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#female omo
ichasewaterfalls · 5 months
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CAR OMORASHI.
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I tried to keep the heightening urge to pee in the back of my mind as we sped down the highway towards the mountains. We’d only been driving for an hour or so, and I didn’t want to inconvenience Jake just yet. I was sure that I had a good few more miles left in me before it escalated to emergency status. I’d turned down the initial toilet break before we left, confident in my holding ability and wanting to keep to our strict schedule in order to get to Jake’s parents house before Christmas Eve.
Dismissing the thought from my mind, I instead scrolled the plan I’d written for our trip. Itineraries for each day, special activities for us all, and even a family photoshoot for the entire group. I’d taken joy in planning every family reunion since Jake and I got married 4 years ago. Admittedly, I’d also taken control the 2 years we were engaged, and the 3 years of dating. So with 9 years of planning under my belt, I was confident I knew how to create the perfect festive bash.
That wasn’t the only thing under my belt. My bladder reminded me of its existence as Jake merged rapidly into the left-most lane, and I shivered randomly as a wave of urgency fell down my spine.
‘What the hell? You’re supposed to be in the right lan-‘
Before I told him off for his directional mishap, I looked up quickly to see the lane was blocked off, a massive spill of hay all over the road. Should’ve thought of this as a possibility, since we were just passing the thresholds between country farms and mountainous ranges. My bladder seemed to be passing a threshold too, between uncomfortable and urgent.
‘We’ll have to go the back way. It’ll be about 45 extra minutes added to the journey.’
I sighed with frustration, 45 minutes? Not only did it throw us off schedule, it meant longer for me to hold my increasingly aching bladder.
‘I’ll text your mom.’ I scoffed, quickly shooting the group chat a text to let them know we’d be a bit late. As I put my phone down again, I crossed my legs and placed my hands on my lap, preparing myself to have to place a hand or two between my legs to hold myself.
I must have been shaking without notice, but Jake obviously did. He always did.
‘You alright there? Need a bathroom break?’
‘N-no, I’m fine. I- Yes I need a bathroom break.’
‘I’m not sure where the closest facility is on this road. I don’t normally drive the backroads to mom’s. I’m sure we’ll figure it out babe.’
The drive continued, and so did my need for a bathroom. I now had one hand between my legs, and another hand scanning Google Maps, trying to find any relief stops near us. But of course, rural mountain roads aren’t the most reliable source of internet connection. I thought about asking Jake to stop so I could get out and go, but since everyone was diverted, like us, we had cars in front and behind us. And with narrow, slippery roads, there wasn’t enough space to stop and pull over, or safely get off the road. A sinking feeling set in. My sense of chivalry was no longer important to me, he was my husband after all.
‘Jake it’s getting worse, I need to find relief ASAP.’
‘I don’t know how to help babe, I’m trying.’
He was obviously noticing the severity of the situation, as he placed his foot on the gas, going up to the safest speed limit for these roads. I watched him stare at me anxiously as I shoved both hands inside my pants, trying to hold back the pee from escaping.
As the car climbed higher into the range, my need for a bathroom reached a breaking point, and the urgency in my voice became palpable. "Jake," I gasped, my face contorted with discomfort, "I really can't hold it much longer."
"I know, Clara," Jake signed, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of civilization or a restroom. "Just a little longer, okay? Let's try some deep breathing together."
He reached over, placing one hand on my shoulder to guide me through deep, calming breaths. "Inhale deeply...hold it for a moment...now exhale slowly," he coached, trying to keep his voice steady despite the rising panic.
I squeezed my eyes shut, gripping the seatbelt tightly. "It's not working, Jake," I whimpered, my voice trembling with desperation.
But as the minutes ticked by, my resolve wavered. I clutched the dashboard, my face flushed with embarrassment and defeat. "Jake," I whispered, tears forming in her eyes, "I can't...I'm so sorry."
Before Jake could respond, the inevitable happened. My efforts to hold it in proved futile, as the pee rushed out of me, soaking my jeans and the car seat beneath me.
For a moment, silence filled the car, save for my muffled sobs and Jake's stunned expression. The weight of the situation hung heavy between us.
"I'm so sorry, Jake," I managed to choke out, tears streaming down her face.
Jake took a deep breath, reaching over to comfort me. "It's okay sweetheart," he said softly, his voice filled with empathy and understanding. "Accidents happen. We'll figure this out together."
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wetvett · 1 year
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pissycat8 · 1 year
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I just finished my lunch and decided to go to class early. I'm in the lecture room, sitting in the back. I thought back to the large bottle of iced tea I drank, and how I haven't gone to the bathroom in 5 hours. I should be fine. I feel like my bladder is at around a 2/10. No big deal. The lecture starts. We're learning a final chapter before our test, the professor said it's important to listen. So I do. Around half an hours goes by when I start to feel uncomfortable. I think I'm around a 5/10. No big deal, I should be fine. Just don't think about it. 10 more minutes pass. Still feel uncomfortable. I should be fine, just focus on the lecture. My bladder starts to pulse. I bounce my leg. I feel the urge to start squirming, but I'm too self concious. I look around, everyone is either on their phone or listening to the professor, and I'm in the back row. I should be fine, right? I slowly rock back and forth, feeling my bladder tingle and pulse. I really shouldn't have drank all that tea. I breathe deeply, I'll be okay, I can hold it. I can't go use the restroom, this lecture is important. I have to listen. 5 minutes pass. I can't take it anymore, my bladder is so full. All I can focus on is the tingling sensation. I continue rocking back and forth, slowly, as to not bring any attention to myself. My bladder is pounding. I unknowingly start squirming faster, but quickly stop myself. My bladder is aching, pleading for me to let go. I close my eyes and try to calm down. These feelings, these sensations, it all feels so... good. I focus on how nice it feels to move around in my chair. I start to breathe heavily. I squirm faster. I feel like I'm about to burst. I start to feel a wet spot, and I'm not sure if it's from my bladder or from my pussy. I don't care anymore. My aching bladder, my pulsating pussy, my wet panties. It all just feels so amazing. I can't stop squirming.
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thesecretomoblog · 1 month
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marameowmeow · 1 year
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Okay but girls peeing standing up needs to be normalized! Especially when desperate just to make it easier to finally piss and get sweet relief. Why should guys have all the fun and convenience? Am I right? 
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omoguydesperate · 9 months
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edging + omo
i know there’s a lot of overlap between people with an omo kink & edging kinks… i can’t be the only one that LOOOVES combining the two😳🥵
like… picture this.. you’re controlling someone’s bladder (or having your bladder controlled)… they’re getting extremely desperate, but you tell them they won’t be allowed to c*m if they pee without permission…
so you have them edge, until they’re a desperate mess (desperate to pee & to c*m)… begging you to let them pee.. “you better not leak a drop, if you want to org*sm tonight”… 🥵😇
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subbybabyenby-2 · 7 months
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Story Time!
I love having my bladder controlled.
When I was in college, I discovered that I loved having my bladder controlled. One person who controlled it, gave me a bladder schedule, meaning that I was only allowed to pee at certain times throughout the day, and other times throughout the day I had to drink a certain amount of water. I was allowed to drink tea and coffee or anything else I chose, but I had to do everything by the schedule.
It was so difficult to make sure I went by the schedule. The more I was instructed to drink, the fuller and fuller I got. The permitted release times were spread further and further apart as the day(s) went on. At first, the schedule allowed me to pee every hour, then every two, then four, then six. At one point I was only allowed one release time. And I wasn’t allowed Ben allowed to go when I first got up in the morning.
It was one of the hottest things ever.
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kitkatomo · 1 year
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Here's a little omo challenge for you
1. Get nice and desperate, past the point you'd normally go to the bathroom
2. Stand with your feet shoulder width apart and your arms up, out to the side, or behind your back. No holding yourself or closing your legs! That's cheating!
3. Stand still. That's it. Just stand absolutely still and let your bladder muscles desperately fight against gravity as all that liquid tries to leak out. You'll be squirming and sweating in no time, wanting nothing more but to close your slutty legs but unable to. Can you feel all that pee sloshing around inside you? Oh no, you lost your concentration for less than 5 seconds and leaked, didn't you? Can you hold the rest of the stream back?
Extra challenge: alternate between 5-minute periods of walking in place and 5-minute periods of standing still. The still periods become so much harder that way. Happy holding! 🍋💦
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whispering-coffee · 3 months
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Okay so this post is LONG OVERDUE but I decided to do it now cause someone reminded me.
There was this one time a couple years ago back in New York City where I had ended up having an accident like, in public.
Basically what happened was I was going out for a restaurant and had some food and drinks. After that I decided to take a trip around the area and just explore, maybe buy something if I see a neat souvenir.
After a while unsurprisingly I start needing to pee, so I start looking for a bathroom obviously but can’t find any that allows use without having to be a customer (stupid rule honestly) but anyways, I held it off and went to this place called The Oculus, it was a very cool looking place and I figured it had bathrooms and well, it did but..
THE LINES, like oh my god the lines were so long, like 50 people waiting outside just to use the bathroom. Now obviously my kinky self wouldve been insanely interested to stick around and see if anything happens but I had my own issues and I sure as hell wasn’t gonna wait in that line, plus by this point I’m already getting antsy and my bladder was getting pretty full.
So I’m like well what the fuck do I do there’s nowhere to go, so i opt to try to make it back to my hotel and my room, but because this is ME we’re talking about and I’m making an omo storytime post, you can imagine what happened on the way back.
I was basically speed walking back and doing subtle dances waiting for crossings to turn green, then eventually about half way to the hotel I lost control aaaand wet myself, on the sidewalk.
Super embarrassing buuuut I look back on it fondly at least :D
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wetvett · 9 months
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Omorashi YCH $10
Doing an omorashi YCH for 10 USD, any genitalia/ gender. will also draw canon characters (as long as their adults.) i’ll try my best at any species. Dm me for more info, Paypal only 👏
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thesecretomoblog · 23 days
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Bottle piss.
And today’s patreon preview.
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atomicbomb030 · 1 year
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Got trapped in a closet with the person you like. she's determined not to wet herself, and he's determined not to let her know.
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razzberrimango · 7 months
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AWW GUYS NEW OMO THING I LOVE THAT I DISCOVERED 5 SECONDS BEFORE TYPING THIS
so i was drinmking water and stuff and i started subconsiously wiggling my legs and squirming and THEN i felt my bladder and realized i was doin a lil potty dance🥹🥹 like i didnt eben realize i had to go i just thought the urge to fidget was my adhd thats so cute!!!
like just imagine your hanging out with someone and they started bouncing in tbeir seat or rocking back and forth and then they freeze and are like "oh- um ill be right back" AAAA SO CUTE I LOVE OMO
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omomewet · 4 months
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I’m at the point where I’d normally go pee so of course I’m gonna be watching nasty porn while using my vibrator in case anyone wants to make me wet my panties and be absolutely nasty in my dms 😉
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lisaaa72 · 2 years
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Just a wetting…
I was at my new boyfriends house 2 weeks ago, and I told him about my omo kink. I was a bit shy to tell him about it at first but he actually used to have one!! Till he got into squirting instead *hmph* anyway, I told him I’m usually dom when it comes to omo so I don’t like holding, but I was at his house all day and I was drinking lots of water and he even made me a smoothie. Before I sat on his couch I got up to use the bathroom and he said “no get back here and cuddle. You’re not allowed” We then laid on the couch and started cuddling, I was on my back holding him but his head started to become heavier as my bladder filled. I was at a 8, nothing too severe but I’ve been holding for 6 hours. My bladder is pretty big so it takes awhile for me to be desperate. So, we’re cuddling and I switch positions. My leg is over his dick and my head rests against his chest. I start to grind a bit bc everytime I have a full bladder I get soooooo horny. Ofc he noticed and put his hand down my pants. He whispered “you’re soaked 😍 you really like this piss stuff huh?🤤🤭”. I giggled and nodded bc I was enjoying it too much. I was at a 8.5 now and I started using my new vibrator. I told him the only way I’d cum during sex is with a full bladder, so if he wanted his chance before I got too desperate, now would be the time. We waiting another 30 min and I was at a 9 already. Ofc him fingering me and the vibrator distracting me a bit, but also making me so honey and wet I wanted to lose it all. Our show comes to an end and we get in his car, I told him we need to hurry up and get to our spot quick bc I really can’t hold it much longer. He smiles and says “you’re fine you can hold it” I looked at him nervously “no I can’t bby, it’s super bad we need to have sex soon” 15 min later, feels like forever with the bumps on the road. We finally get to the parking lot which is a 5 min walk from the park I was gonna fuck at, I couldn’t walk fast and I was hunched over holding my crotch. It was 9.5 by this point!! And when we got there, there were teenagers at the park 😢😣😡 I lost a bit and got a small wet patch on my jeans. I walked as fast as I could to his car just so we could fuck. It only lasted 7 min until I couldn’t take it anymore. I told him to stop that I was literally going to piss myself. I was at a 10 and all my strength was focused on me stepping out of his jeep. The minute I hit the ground I exploded. All over my legs, and. my pants! It felt so good to release finally after 7 hours of holding🤤🤤 I made a huge puddle on the ground it was the first real accident I had as an adult hehe 😉
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kitkatomo · 11 months
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i lost it so hard after only 5 minutes that my legs gave out and i was collapsed against the edge of the tub as it just kept spurting out oh my god there was so much it soaked through my underwear and my shorts and my legs oh fuck fuck pulling down my pants because i gotta cum fuck
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