(posting this here instead of my main blog in case he see it) my mom made me take a break from my bf for 3 months (which is insane im literally in my 20s but whatever) and im so fucking lonely and desperate for attention i want to go on dating apps just for attention and social interaction but ik he would consider that cheating and i genuinely dk how to get through this without caving and trying to contact him (which would get me kicked out if my mom finds out) or going on dating apps (which would make him leave me permanently if he finds out)
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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
if you’re a fan of forcemasc you might enjoy the story i’m working on, wherein the main character is a depressed, self-hating “girl” who gets accused of murdering her twin sister and goes on the run, deciding that the only logical thing to do is become a man so that his parents will never find him, helped along by an older trans guy who shows him how to be a man
i dare you to press a vibrator right against your clit while you have a full bladder. press down on your bladder with your free hand while the vibrator works.
it feels so different with a full bladder, doesn’t it baby? when your bladder’s empty, the vibrator feels good. but when it’s full? oh, poor thing. it feels incredible. almost too good. every vibration hitting differently. stronger. more intense. your full bladder making everything more sensitive.
aww, and you’re getting so wet from it. feel how much wetter you get when your bladder’s full like this? your body responding so much more. dripping. the combination of fullness and vibration making you soaked.
poor baby. you’re going to have to try so hard to hold both. i know it’s difficult, sweetheart. with an empty bladder you could edge yourself for hours. but like this? with all that pressure? holding your bladder while getting so close to cumming? both needs building at the same time? it’s so much harder, isn’t it?
turn it up higher, baby. press your hand down harder on that full bladder. i know, i know it makes everything feel even better but also makes it so much harder to hold. that’s why it’s better this way though, right? feels so much more intense than it ever does when you’re empty.
you’re starting to leak a little, aren’t you? can’t help it. the vibrator feels too good. the pressure too much. poor baby can’t hold it perfectly. that’s okay, sweetheart. just keep trying. feel how good those little leaks feel mixed with the vibrations.
getting so close now. so wet. so full. so desperate. the vibrator working your clit while your bladder’s screaming at you. trying so hard to hold both but it’s getting impossible. feels too good. better than it’s ever felt with an empty bladder. your body wants to let go of everything.
and when you finally can’t hold it anymore.. when both releases happen at once and you’re cumming and pissing and making such a beautiful mess, you’re going to understand why a full bladder makes it so much better, baby.
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sorry i turned your shy, innocent daughter into a rowdy and unashamedly horny man. yeah he's so much happier now. yeahhh sorry it's permanent too. might do it again tomorrow
"Military forcemasc, police forcemasc" fuck that. Cowboy forcemasc. We’re outlaws in the American west and you’re gonna show me how to shoot ride and fuck like a man.
boy who is squirming and desperate but managed to survive the handjob without peeing is now spurting helplessly once his underwear is pulled back up. send tweet
Guy waking up hard and half asleep and deciding to jerk himself off. It feeling so good as he moves up and down, using his precum as lube. Mistaking his need to pee as arousal. He's so turned on and feels good all over as he keeps jacking himself off. Feeling himself start to twitch and going faster until he cums. It's a great orgasm, moaning and thrusting more than usual, hips bucking up even after he's finished cumming. And that's when he starts to pee. He feels the warmth on his skin, and then his clothes, and then his bed. He grabs it, of course, tightening his muscles, as he tries to stop soaking himself. It's useless. He keeps peeing, his pajamas and bed soaked. His cheeks are flushed, embarrassed of his accident and his mistake.
what if you sat in my lap and we made out all sloppy and you needed to pee really badly and I started jerking you off to help you distract yourself but you couldn't hold it and kept letting out little spurts of piss all over my hand and made everything even wetter and both of us hornier
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Assisted peeing is great but as someone who likes the desperation part of omo the most I LOVE assisted holding.
A dom wrapping a hand around their sub’s cock through their underwear and squeezing it, maybe putting a finger right over the spot where they know their pee hole is and pressing to make sure any drops don’t come out. The sub squirming and crying and apologizing when the drops come out anyway and there’s no way to hide it because it’s slowly getting even more warm and soaking wet where their dom is gripping onto them. They manage to stop dripping for a few minutes but when their dom removes the grip it starts again and they’re begging for their dom to grab onto them. Their dom smirks and tells them how they can’t believe that they can’t control their bladder and need someone else to help, all while reaching back towards them to help them hold again and their sub is whimpering “I’m sorry I know I can’t help it” and thanking them through their tears.
A dom encouraging their sub grind on their thigh to keep holding it in which of course makes the sub start getting super wet. So their dom asks if they’re dripping already but they turn red and admit that it’s actually how turned on their are. All the while their dom is telling them how pretty they look while desperate and they’d keep their good boy/girl full every day if it were possible. And when they eventually do let out a leak of course it’s a huge spurt and their dom smirks and says “I don’t think even I can get you THAT wet” and the sub is bright red and starts grinding even harder trying to hold back the next one.
The sub is instructed to leak for a certain number of seconds before stopping. But of course once they start they feel like they can’t stop even though they’re trying so hard to clench and squirm and cut it off. So their dom moves the sub’s hand to grasp at themselves and pinch their pee hole shut. The sub can feel the pee bursting right at the edge practically begging to come out but their dom is holding their hand in place so it can’t get out even if they forced it.
figured the audience here might appreciate this. i’m a bit of a casual omo enjoyer but today i almost pissed myself at work and it was like. really hot. so
i’d had a hectic day and realised before i left home to go to work that i needed to pee pretty badly. i went to the bathroom but my sister was in there so i just decided to hold it until i got to work. it’s a 20 minute drive to work from home so i didn’t think it would be a big deal. haha!
about halfway into the drive i realised my mistake. my need had genuinely skyrocketed from maybe 6/10 to 8/10. i was squirming and holding myself and all i could think about was peeing. all the little bumps in the road were driving me crazy.
finally i pull into work and i make a beeline for the bathroom. fucking lo and behold, they’re out of order. i’m fully pee-dancing at this point, i can feel my body begging to let go. even then, i decided to make my next stupid decision: commit to waiting until i got home. surely i could hold it, right?
haha. well. about an hour later I’m filling up water troughs and i feel it hit me. i can’t clench in time. i leak into my underwear. just a little, but once i leak, I’m done for. genuinely panicking at this point, I hold myself shut and climb through the fence into the field and hobble to the back. there’s old stables that are no longer used and i was just praying there were no cameras (haha. ha. ha.) i sort of frantically looked around but i could feel my hand getting wet through my pants and i just had to go. got into the corner of one of the old stables, tore my pants down and immediately started gushing. fuck it felt so good. i was gasping in relief and trying not to whine. all i could think was holy shit i’m going. i’m peeing. i’m finally peeing. went for a solid minute and had to stay and catch my breath. eventually went back to my shift like nothing had happened 🫣
omfg anon you’re right this is crazy hot. ticks almost all my boxes!!
glad you made it, even if just barely ;p i’m sure it felt soooo good to go
and omg am i finally getting omo story anons?! keep them cominggggg!!!!
edging you for hours while your bladder is full. bringing you close over and over, never letting you finish. it started this morning when i handed you water. “drink this for me, baby.” being so sweet about it. you drinking obediently. me bringing you glass after glass throughout the day. “finish that one, sweetheart.” you not thinking anything of it at first. just doing what i say. but then your bladder getting full. starting to feel uncomfortable. “i need to use the bathroom—” me shaking my head. “not yet, baby. hold it for me.” you whimpering but obeying. more time passing. me still bringing you water. you getting desperate. squirming constantly. “please, i really need to go—” “i know, sweetheart. just hold it.” then starting to touch you. hands roaming your body. getting you worked up. sliding my hand between your legs, touching you through your clothes. you gasping. “what are you—” “shh, baby. mommy just wants to make you feel good.” rubbing you slowly. building you up. getting you right to the edge. then stopping. you whining in frustration. “no, please—” “patience, sweetheart.” doing this over and over. touching you, working you up, bringing you close. then stopping. hours of this. your bladder getting fuller and fuller. you begging. “please, i need to cum and i need to pee so badly—” me finally pulling you to the bedroom. laying you down. “okay, baby. now you get to cum.” sliding three fingers inside you with ease. you crying out, the fullness too much combined with your bladder. “i can’t, it’s too much—” “you’re going to do both, baby. cum and pee. in that order.” starting to fuck you with my fingers hard and fast. build you up. you’ve been edged for hours. you’re ready. my thumb finding your clit, rubbing it in circles. the pressure overwhelming. your bladder screaming. the pleasure intense. “but i can’t—” “yes you can, sweetheart.” not slowing down. pumping my fingers deep. curling them to hit that spot. rubbing your clit relentlessly. you squirming desperately underneath me. trying to hold your bladder while chasing your orgasm. hands gripping the sheets. breathing ragged. “please, i’m going to leak—” “then leak, baby. i don’t care. but you’re orgasming first.” working you even harder. adding a fourth finger, stretching you. you gasping at the fullness. my thumb never stopping on your clit. watching your face. seeing you get closer. seeing you struggle. your whole body tense. fighting to hold on. “i can’t, i can’t—” “yes you can. focus on my fingers. feel how good it is.” curling them perfectly. hitting that spot over and over. rubbing your clit harder, faster. you starting to shake. getting so close. the hours of edging making everything more intense. every nerve on fire. “that’s it, baby. let go. cum for me.” pumping my fingers relentlessly. your back arching. finally, finally tipping over the edge. orgasming hard, harder than you have in so long. clenching around my fingers. but the orgasm too intense. your bladder giving out. losing control while you cum. warm liquid flowing. soaking my hand, the sheets beneath you. mixing with your wetness. but not stopping. still fingering you through it. through the orgasm, through the leak. “there you go, baby. good girl. you did so well.” prolonging your orgasm. making you feel every second. you crying out, shaking, overstimulated. orgasming and leaking and unable to stop either. finally starting to slow as you come down. “so perfect, baby. you did exactly what i wanted.” pulling my fingers out gently. looking at my soaked hand. the wet sheets. your flushed face. “such a good girl. took everything mommy gave you. came so hard for me even though you were so desperate.” stroking your face tenderly. “let’s get you cleaned up, sweetheart. you did amazing.”
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like when people just keep peeing and peeing at full force for over a minute and they’re breathing heavily and moaning and their eyes glaze over and just yeah
His legs are twisting around themselves and his hips are wiggling back and forth in the seat across the table from yours at the cafe you chose for your date. It's noon on a weekday. One barista on staff. The only other customers are outside on the patio enjoying the sunshine while the two of you are inside, tucked into a dark booth at the back of the room, completely concealed from view. He's panting, but he's doing a good job at keeping quiet. Every once in a while his face betrays his agony and he buries it in his hands, muffling the strained moans he can't completely stifle.
He's held out well, you think. Two hours in public with a remote-control vibrator in his ass and he hasn't broken yet.
You drag your thumb smoothly up the face of your smartphone and the waves of vibration get more intense. He lets out a surprised "ngh-!" and claps one hand over his mouth while the other hand flies to his lap.
"Baby, please--"
"Shh."
You tick the vibration up a notch for just a moment before dragging it alllll the way back down to a low, steady thrum. He gasps as the tension melts away and he collapses into the table, exhausted, fucked-out, edged. He closes his eyes, forcing tears to gather on his eyelashes.
Your own dick twitches at the sight.
"I'm seriously gonna have an accident," he warns, voice low and strained. It's practically a groan. "I can't hold it much longer."
You both know what he means by "accident." You reach out to hold his hand, which he takes with gratitude and blows out a long breath, trying desperately to ground himself.
"Hold it. You're doing so well, you only have a little longer to go."
"I'm still so fucking close."
Shit. You try not to squirm in your own seat as you nudge his mostly-full, still-hot latte toward him. He doesn't even look, just shakes his head.
"I can't, I gotta focus--"
He draws in more long, trembling gasps and blows them out slowly. You stroke the back of his hand with your thumb. The two of you sit like that for a minute, alone in your quiet corner of the cafe, until he seems to regain control of his body. He wipes his face with a sweater paw, sits up, and takes a sip of his drink.
"Gooood job."
He gives you a teary, pleading look and speaks with a whine so tiny you can hardly hear what he's saying. "I can't take it anymore."
"You can do it. Just a little longer."
You can tell he disagrees, but what can he do?
The two of you get to talking about your individual and mutual plans for the weekend; the chores that need doing, the books you're planning to read, the meals you want to share. You wait until you're both finished with your coffee and he's distracted talking about a project to open the app again and push the vibrator back to full power. You catch him mid-sentence. It's so cute, the way his breath hitches. He stammers through the rest of his thought as quickly as he can and clamps his mouth shut.
You pulse the vibrator up and down, up and down, and his back arches, pressing his ass down into the vinyl cushion of the booth seat like he's hungry for more. He rides the sensation in silence for a minute before his expression changes. You know the look intimately; he's about to cum. You turn the vibrator off but you know you pushed it too far.
"Baby. Now. Now." He's panicked.
You move to stand, to take him to the bathroom, but it's too late.
"I'm g-- I'm--"
He's a good boy and white-knuckles the edge of the table with both hands as he cums untouched. He trembles, bites his lip, and gasps as he looks down helplessly at his lap, watching his hips grind into the seat and his legs twist harder in attempt to give him the friction he needs as his load releases into his boxer briefs, one agonizing spurt at a time. When it's finished, he stills, gaze fixed on his lap.
Oh, the poor thing. You almost give him your sympathy, almost apologize, but god, it's all too hot. You can't help yourself. You decide to push it just a step further.
"What happened, baby?"
His chest heaves and all at once he folds his arms on the table, lets his head in fall into them, and cries.
You move to his side, both so you can comfort him and so you can hide him from view in case anyone walks by. You check over your shoulder to confirm: the barista is busy washing dishes with her back turned to the whole cafe. There's no one else here. No one could possibly see either of you unless they walked all the way to the back of the room, and behind your frame no one would see him or what the two of you were doing until you moved out of the way. It's completely safe. There's no doubt in your mind.
You stroke your boy's back with your fingernails and assess the damage. The wet spot on his jeans is sizable, visible, undeniable. And his cock is still rock-hard and twitching. The ruin provided no relief.
He's sweating. Heat radiates from him like a furnace.
"What happened, baby?" You whisper.
"I ha-had an accident..."
You coo and pull him to rest his head on your shoulder. "It's okay," you reassure. "You're doing so well. You're so perfect."
"How am I-- how am I-- how are--"
"Shh. Don't worry about that now. Just keep being good for me." It's all you can do to keep yourself from bending him over right here and now, but you manage to contain yourself. Instead, you gently stroke his cock through his pants, and he's immediately moaning a stream of barely-audible begging into your ear.
"I need it. I need it. Baby please, please, please I need to cum, please--"
"Fuck," you groan, and take one of his hands to guide it to your own crotch. He gets the message and paws at it.
"Oh god, baby, ohhh god--"
Fuck, he's so desperate.
Fuck, it's making you desperate.
"Listen." You grit your teeth and speak in a murmur. "I'm gonna take my jacket off and you're-- fuck-- nnh you're gonna put it on, okay? It's long enough to cover your accident. You'll be quiet and wear it just-- hh-- long enough to get back to the car and then you can take it off and be as loud as you fucking want all the way home."
You grab his thigh, hard, and pull away to look into his eyes. "And then I'm gonna pin you down and make you fucking cum, you hear me?"
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh."
"Let's go."
You both straighten yourselves up and in no time you're a perfectly innocent-looking couple with dirty dishes to drop into the bus bin on your way out of the cafe. The door rings as you open it.
"Thanks for coming in!" The barista calls over her shoulder.
"Later!" You hurry your boy out the door.
He looks adorable swimming in your jacket. He walks ahead of you, giving you a moment to pull out your phone and tap around on the screen without him knowing. His knees buckle slightly as the vibrator switches back on and his legs cross as he turns to shoot you a look, but you're right there in an instant, turning his shoulder and marching him urgently forward, then opening the passenger door for him and guiding him to sit. His head is thrown back and his eyes are glazed over by the time you have the car started.
"Drive, fuck, get us home," he pants, broken moans finally loud enough to fill the car.
"I don't care how close you get or how many times you cum, you sit on your hands until we're home. Now."
He obeys. "Drive. Dr-- oh fuck, drive! Aah--!"
And for the whole drive home, you keep one hand on the steering wheel and one hand on the smartphone in your lap, tracing random shapes on the screen and listening to your boy as you wrench beautiful noises from him with every curve.
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