Mostly About Omorashi Stuffs.

First you get the sub completely desperate to pee. (Squirming, hard to have legs apart, the whole bit. Probably an 8/10 would be good, since the game will go for a while. Set the desperation level by the subs bladder capacity, so there’s an even chance of the Dom or sub winning) Then you take them to the bathtub, and sit them down on the far opposite side of the faucet. You have their hands tied either above them or behind their back, and their feet are spread apart. The Dom is outside of the tub, but may tease the sub however the couple sees fit. (Establish touching rules before playing.)

Now the game begins. The Doms goal, is of course, to make the Sub lose control. The Subs goal is to maintain control. (Establish what the winner gets before playing.)

If the sub is already used to being ordered when to go, this will be especially difficult. The Dom gets 3 chances throughout the game to order the sub to wet themselves, to which the sub must resist if they want to win. The Dom should use them wisely.

The game will commence by the Dom pressing the squirmy subs bladder and making the sub more and more desperate as time goes on. The Dom will have no problem checking for leaks since the sub has their legs spread, and the Dom is allowed to provide their sub 3 cups of water throughout the game. This can go for as long as you want. If the Sub is clearly able to put up a fight, then it’s time for the second half of the game.

The Dom then will go to the faucet of the tub, and turn the water on (a nice warm temperature). After seeing the nice reaction from the sub (if there is one), the Dom will close the drain. The water sneaking toward the crotch of the sub will act as a timer. The Dom can have the water pressure as thundering or as painfully slow as they want. If the subs crotch gets fully submerged with water, and there’s no traces of yellow in that water, the sub wins. And of course, if the sub loses control in any stages of the game, the Dom wins.

THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.

The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.

AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.

I SAW THIS ON MY DASH THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT “ITS WORTH A TRY” SO I WISHED I COULD GET A 3DS

LITERALLY LIKE 4 DAYS LATER MY DAD SENT ME A PICTURE OF THE 3DS XL HE BOUGHT FOR ME WHILE I WAS AT SCHOOL

GUYS.

HE FUCKING CALLED ME 20 MINUTES LATER

20 FUCKNG. MINUTES. LATER.

This is my first time writing a Mystic Messenger fic of any sort, and my second time writing omo.

Beta read by: Anonymous. _____________________ It was the fourth day since a new member had been introduced to RFA, and Yoosung Kim was excited to get to know them. However, now he found out that he might pass out and never wake up in a few hours! Thank goodness Seven had warned him he had the rare ‘Pass Out After Drinking Caffeine Syndrome’ or he might have left this world without saying goodbye to MC. At least they said that they would wake him up with a kiss, so he wasn’t worried as he downed 2 litres of chocolate milk as was recommended by Seven. It was 9 am when Yoosung finally finished drinking all his milk. Time to report to Seven! He logged into the RFA Messenger to see that Seven and Jaehee were online. They were talking about donations or something. Yoosung didn’t really care, he just had to tell Seven that he had drank all of the chocolate milk.

Yoosung has entered the chatroom. 707: Anyways I donated my talent and gave some lectures. lol Yoosung: Seven T_T Jaehee Kang: That’s awesome. 707: Heya Yoosung: It’s time for me to pass out soon T_T Yoosung took a picture of the empty milk boxes he had littered around his floor and posted it to the chatroom, much to Jaehee’s annoyance. Yoosung: I drank chocolate milk. Jaehee responded with an emoji of herself looking disgruntled and four black dots along with a black bird flying behind her. She just decided to let Seven and Yoosung do their thing, whatever it was. 707: Oh. U did? Yoosung: I’m just laying on my bed right now covered in a blanket. Yoosung was laying down in bed wearing his shirt and brown jeans. He felt really cold for some reason, and he also was starting to feel the chocolate milk make its way to his bladder. Naïve as he was, Yoosung decided to tell Seven that he was going to pee. Yoosung: Wait… Yoosung: Nevermind… Yoosung: Gotta go pee T_T Seven responded with an emoji of him looking shocked and his glasses cracking, startling Yoosung. Yoosung crossed his legs as Seven went on to explain. 707: Oh!! Right!! 707: U can’t go pee… Yoosung: …Why not? 707: You must hold it. Yoosung: Why?! 707: That 707: is 707: because Yoosung: Hurry!! Yoosung: I'mm geytting desperhaobte Back in his room, Yoosung crossed his legs the other way and waited for Seven’s response. 707: If u pee now, your blood sugar will drop to dangerous levels… 707: And you will 707: Die. Seven put an emoji of himself crying as Yoosung just got more and more confused. 707: Yoosung 707: I’m sorry, but you can’t go pee 707: I don’t want to lose you! Yoosung believed Seven 100 percent even if his explanation didn’t make sense. He was quickly becoming more desperate and now had to stand up and pace around his room to contain the flood inside of him. Yoosung: Sevnee! asasddfat i cann;t tporee 707: lololol so many typos, but I believe in u 707: You can hold it, Yoosung! But Yoosung didn’t think he could, he was now alternating between crossing and un-crossing his legs and pushing his thighs together. He looked at his bedroom door, contemplating running to the bathroom. Yeah, his bladder would be relieved, but he would die! Yoosung: us tgere reskky no othre wya? 707: Yup. Yoosung thought that he might start crying from the pain he was in right now. His bladder was weak and as he posted an emoji of himself crying to the chatroom, he felt himself leak. Not enough to show on his jeans, but enough to startle him. Holding himself with one hand, he tried typing another message. Yoosung: I can’t hgoold iutt! 707: If u hold it u won’t pass out! He couldn’t reply to Seven and put his phone on his bed, holding himself with two hands and crossing his legs. A tear slipped down Yoosung’s cheek from the intensity of his desperation. “It feels so…-” Yoosung was interrupted as he leaked again, now enough to show on his jeans. The brown denim had a small wet spot on it. He wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer. Time to accept his fate. “I’m sorry, MC…” Yoosung said as his bladder gave out, the relief making him cry even more. Now he was crying from the relief, embarrassment and the fact that when his bladder was emptied he would die. He felt warm pee run down his legs and pool at his feet, creating a small puddle. When he had finished he waited for the inevitable…but nothing happened. “SEVEN!” Yoosung yelled, wiping his tears away and going to pick up his phone. His wet pants were starting to get cold, but he didn’t care, he had to tell Seven off. Yoosung: SEVEN!!!!! Yoosung was so angry that he spammed an emoji of himself being angry three times. 707: Ya? Yoosung: I just wet myself because of you and I’m not dead!!!!!!! T_T 707: lololololol rlly?! u might die of embarrassment though. Yoosung: Why…? 707: You can’t delete messages once they’re sent. 707: lol 707: Can’t believe u wet yourself! Jaehee, who had until now just been watching the conversation, entered again, posting another emoji of her looking disgruntled. Jaehee: I cannot believe it either. Jaehee: You are not a child, Yoosung. Yoosung blushed and sent a crying emoji. He was so embarrassed, and he hated himself for telling Seven and Jaehee about his accident. 707: lololololololololol Seven couldn’t stop laughing. He had been enjoying teasing Yoosung and decided to take it a step further. 707: eww Jaehee: ? 707: I smell pee! 707: so smelly! Yoosung: Seven T_T… stop 707: Okie Jaehee: ;;;;; Yoosung: I think I’m gonna take a shower… Yoosung: and then play LOLOL. Yoosung: I don’t feel like going school today Yoosung has left the chatroom.

•making a sound when they start to lose control

•pee trickling through their fingers while they’re holding themself

•getting caught wetting on purpose

•trying to tone down how much they need to pee but there’s a wet spot on their pants

•getting tickled or play wrestling with a full bladder

•clothes that make big puddles

•grinding against the bed bc they need to pee but don’t wanna get up

•peeing in shorts or undies and the pee running in rivulets down their legs

•peeing in nice dress clothes and the front of the dress shirt getting all wet because it was tucked in

•distressed noises when it starts to get urgent

if you are in an SUV style vehicle or newer model car you may be able to find the automatic trunk release wire, pull on it, it will pop the trunk

ambris-art:

insight-jd:

HOW THE FUCK 

That has got to be one of the most clever uses of transparency I’ve seen on this site yet.

But last time I reblogged one ten/fifteen minutes later I got a call offering me a job

But I reblogged it because I was waiting on hearing back from the job. So there you go.