One fun omorashi game I sometimes play when I have to run errands or go out for just a few hours is to not use a bathroom until I get home. Of course, this can lead to some desperate situations where I still have some stops to make, and I feel like I'm racing my bladder to finish them before desperation turns into a genuine pee emergency.
This morning I peed before going out, but I also had a lot to drink before leaving, and I also got coffee while I was out because, well, reasons. I thought I was okay leaving my second-to-last stop, but once I got back in my car I started needing to squirm in my seat and hold myself. I made it to my last stop and got what I needed to, but by the time I was back in my car, it had become an emergency, and I was bouncing in my seat saying to myself don't pee your pants, you're almost home, don't pee your pants.
I very nearly leaked while parking my car, and after parking I took a few seconds to gather up everything so I would only have to make one trip inside. That delay cost me, because between getting out of my car with my hands full, then having to close the door, I must have taken my mind off holding it for a split second. I felt a spurt of pee slip out, and it went straight through my underwear (bodysuit) and actually ran down my leg. It wasn't enough to be visible, but I knew I had to get to my door, unlock it, and make it inside as quickly as I could, because I knew I was moments away from having an accident.
I was too frantically focused on making it inside to remember exactly if I leaked while unlocking my door, but I felt another spurt come out just after getting inside. I told myself I would just quickly set things down where they needed to go, then I would go to the bathroom before my pants had anything more than a few small, hard-to-notice wet spots.
I didn't make it. I took an extra moment to look for something that I thought I might have left in my car, couldn't find it right away, and stopped looking to dash to the bathroom while holding myself and spurting into my pants. By the time I got to the toilet, I was having an accident. I tried for a second to unbuckle my belt, but it was too late. Pee was starting to gush into my pants and down my legs, and drops were falling onto the bathroom floor. I was peeing on the floor trying to get my already soaked jeans down, so I just accepted the fact that I was already having an accident, sat down on the toilet with my pants still on, and peed straight through them. I was relieved, but my jeans were soaked.
I knew I needed to change, but first I wanted to post about what happened. So here I am, still wearing my pee-soaked jeans, finishing writing this post before I...(well, you know), rinse off, and pick out a fresh outfit 🥹😉😇💕
I don’t know if any of you remember Kennedy (Soft-omorashi, was her username) & I think OmoQueen98? who was more recent? Anyways, they were both dommes that would help people with their holds & they both used those “try not to pee challenges” videos on Youtube with them, and I loved it.
Basically, before she up and disappeared, Soft-Omorashi said that she reused the same ones because there weren’t many long ones for a real hold, so I decided to go for it and make my own! Either listen to it to get yourself desperate, or listen to it when you already are, either way, I hope it adds a challenging layer to your holds!
The only thing I ask is you keep me posted & tell me how I did! If this goes over well I might make some more challenge stuff.
So, I've said the idea of being made to hold with others around who knows your holding, and they help fill you up and play with your bladder.
But, when you get squirmy, they take you upstairs, towards the bathroom, wait, are you being allowed to go?
Of course not. They instead tie you up in front of the bathroom door, so whenever anyone else goes to pee, you have to watch. In agony, as everyone else sighs and empties themselves, but you just keep getting fuller
NOT maintagging this id literally rather die but uhhhh pissing another guys pants and making him endure teasing and humiliation bc nobodys gonna believe its not his piss 👍
Allow me to deliver you an idea that has an unbelievable cracky quality to it:
Imagine you’re online, just browsing around, reading omo fics and looking at omo blogs. Little do you know, your FBI agent is desperately waiting for you to log off, because they really have to pee. They can’t leave you unattended, though, so they have to keep squirming in their seat until you decide to get off. All the omo stuff you’re looking at is also making them even more desperate.
He’s shifting in his seat a little more than usual. His legs are pressed tightly together. He pulls at the lower part of his seatbelt so it isn’t pressing into his bladder. He wiggles in his seat and lets out a shivery breath. When he catches me looking at him, he tries to act like nothing is wrong, even though he is so obviously desperate.
Not piss kink as in "I'm going to pee in/on you", but piss kink as in "You're going to sit there and squirm, and beg me to go, and I'm going to say no because I decide when you're allowed to."