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Kasey

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  1. Absolutely love the power dynamic of desperate men at the mercy of a sadistic Goddess! Love this one!
  2. @Heloctre I'm a big fan of academic settings in my omorashi too @Rexone_312 Thank you! Hot off the presses! @univgirlkelsie Haha no I'm definitely more of a Professor Hayes “I don’t take kindly to being interrupted, particularly in Etiquette.” Professor Hayes continued, “To make up for Cassandra’s disruption, she’ll happily volunteer to stand in as a visual aid.” Cassie’s cheeks burned. She slowly shifted her thighs and began to slightly bend at the waist. THWACK!! “Posture!” Hayes instructed as she slapped the ruler across her desk. “Next time it’ll be your rear.” Cassie shot straight up and clenched her thighs tightly. She had a little shock as her bladder was jolted and a tiny spurt made it down through her piss hole. It stung like hell. “Now everyone, this is what happens when you don’t take care of your needs ahead of class.” Professor Hayes lowered Cassie’s skirt and folded up her blouse to expose her bulging bladder. The class whispered amongst themselves. This was an eccentric teaching method, even for Hayes. “Do you see that?” she asked the class, gesturing toward Cassie’s bursting bladder, “All that accumulating piss has made our volunteer here very desperate. Unfortunately we can’t just leave an event to go potty.” Cassie felt a spasm run through her bladder and instinctively grabbed her crotch to stave off the flood. Suddenly, she felt a hot stinging pain on her hands that forced her to let go. It was Professor Hayes’ ruler. “That’s absolutely unacceptable!” she spat. “Sit down!” she instructed, pulling out a chair for Cassie as dragging it to the center of the room. “Hands under your bottom!” Cassie felt the compression on her bladder as she complied with her professor’s demands. She exhaled methodically as she shifted to find the least awful position. “You may tuck one ankle under the other, but you may not cross your legs,” Hayes explained, “Now squeeze your inner thigh muscles to hold your bladder!” Cassie's eyes welled with tears as a second spasm ran through her bladder. She jumped in her seat a little and gripped the both sides of her chair to keep from squeezing her crotch. She felt a tiny trickle escape, but get safely soaked up by her cotton panties. She squeezed her thighs with all her might before tucking her hands back under her seat. “Well done, Cassie! See class? You can always engage in self-discipline. It’s a matter of choosing it.” Professor Hayes continued on for a bit about the importance of self-discipline, but Cassie could barely pay attention with her bursting bladder. Cassie began to get goosebumps down her arms and legs. Uh oh. She’d been here before, and she knew her body was serious this time. If she could just get her attention before-- “Professor!!” Cassie yelled as the third spasm rocked her body and Cassie released a decent sized spurt. “Oh no, god no!” Cassie pleaded with herself. She buried her face in shame as the wet spot became more apparent on the front of her pleated gray skirt. Parts of the class snickered while some felt bad for the girl. "I’m finished with your interruptions, Cassandra.” Professor Hayes stated as she pulled out a yardstick from her desk in place of her ruler. “Palms flat on my desk. Bend over with your bottom to the class.” Cassie shuffled and squeezed as she tried to complete the task. Hayes tossed up Cassie’s skirt, revealing her white cotton panties, and all the piss she was hiding. Cassie’s wet, squirming ass was on display for her entire cohort. “Count for me, dear.” THWACK!! “O--ONE!!” Cassie yelped. Her bladder gave way again and there was nothing to plug the flow. What if she-- THWACK!! Another jolt to her bladder. “TWO!!” Cassie cried. “Please Professor--” THWACK!! “THREE--EE!!” Cassie hiccuped like she was having a tantrum. The floodgates finally burst. Her piss flowed as freely as her tears. THWACK!! “FOUR!” The relief came with a catch. As she sobered up, she realized she was letting a roaring waterfall of piss go in front of her entire class. Her thighs were covered in a golden glisten, and her ass was visible to a quarter of the student body. THWACK!! “FIVE!” Cassie crumpled and hid her face on the desk. Hayes slowly walked over to the girl and placed a reassuring hand on her back. She began to rub Cassie’s back to comfort her. “You did so well today, Cassandra. I knew you had it in you.” She paused and smiled sweetly, “I might just ask you to volunteer for a couple more of my classes.”
  3. Thank you, @Pain! I appreciate the kind words, esp being a fan of your Iron Queen series.
  4. Aw, thank you @Pain! I need to second guess less and write more haha Thanks @desplover69, I intend on continuing but a little encouragement never hurts!
  5. Cassie chewed the top of her pen while bouncing her left leg incessantly. The professor was droning on about something… Cassie’s parents were very comfortable. Wanting the best for their daughter, they sent her to a renowned college that used to be a finishing school for fine young ladies. The school still had mandatory classes such as speech, culinary arts, ballroom dance, and of course, Cassie’s least favorite: Etiquette. Cassie’s legs were both bouncing at this point, and she began to nervously tug at her hair. She knew it was no use to ask. Etiquette was right after lunch, and Professor Hayes wasn’t known for being understanding. It was a 2 ½ hour class, and Cassie had at least an hour left. She tried to concentrate. “Psst!” Cassie raised her head. “Are you ok?” asked Cassie’s friend Lara. Cassie just gave her a little shrug and crossed one ankle over the other. It was clear to Lara that Cassie was desperate to piss. She watched Cassie’s body become more still to avoid uncomfortable bladder sloshing. Lara’s eyes lingered on her friend and she felt an intense, anxious heat rise inside her. She’d never looked at anyone with such hunger before. “Pssssssst…” Lara whispered, “I know how you feel. I had to go so bad last week in Daskov’s class. I had sooo much coffee and it went right to my bladder. All my thoughts were about getting to the bathroom and taking a piss, so I could finally stop the stretching, sloshing, clenching--” Shut the fuck up Lara! Cassie thought, but tried to play it cool with a light chuckle. If there’s anyone she didn’t want to upset, it was Lara. They had been friends since childhood. Lara had a little dirt on Cassie, and grew up to have quite the mean streak. Cassie continued to focus on class as Lara taunted her. “Don’t think about it too much, Cass. Don’t focus on the pressure. Don’t give into the waves of desperation. Don't think about how badly you want to let it go." Cassie finally gave in and sat on the heel of her foot. Professor Hayes noticed immediately. “Young lady, do you consider that to be a proper way to sit during class?” she posed. “Um, no, I’m sorry. I just-- I really need to go to the bathroom right now.” “Cassandra you know that I don’t allow--” “Please! Please, it's an emergency!!” Cassie shoved both hands against her crotch and wriggled desperately, to the entire class’s amusement. The professor groaned and told Cassie to come down in front of everyone. Cassie gently waddled and danced to the front of the class. “Class, we have our very own etiquette demonstration today. Cassandra had plenty of time to use the restroom before class, but she chose not to. Most of you will soon find yourselves at tea or dinner with established gentlemen, where you can’t just run off to the potty whenever you have the urge!” Professor Hayes explained. Cassie burned with shame. The humiliation in front of her classmates combined with the constant bladder spasms was really starting to get to her. “Cassandra, will you stop fidgeting? Remember your posture. Stand up straight, graceful, chin up…” Hayes tilted Cassie’s chin up with her ruler. “Now class, take notes…”
  6. Hey there, I'm a bisexual domme looking for a sub who likes having their bladder controlled. I have a strong lean toward women and enbies. Littles are welcome, as I've been told I give off a soft Mommy domme vibe. Send me a message or drop a comment (and I might just send you one). <3 Kasey
  7. Welcome! Looking forward to reading about your experiences :) I'm looking for a sub interested in bladder control myself. Glad you two found each other!
  8. Deleted for discord info, but will send a message :)
  9. Welcome! Lovely to see other chronically ill folks open about it on the site, makes us feel less alone. Congrats on your new full commitment, and you deserve your joy!!
  10. Kasey

    Hey all

    Welcome Pridepan :) I'm a cis domme. Technically bi but have a 99% lean toward women. Would love to hear more about your unusual kinks! I'm definitely a fetishist
  11. Hey everyone, here's my first attempt at writing anything in years. From the perspective of a crafty ultrasound tech (non-con). "Alright, hop off now. You're all done" I told my patient. She carefully slid off the table before taking quick, ginger steps outside my office and toward the bathroom. I went into the waiting room to see my last patient of the day. He was freckle faced cutie in his mid-twenties with curly locks. His name was Parker, and I saw him for a pelvic ultrasound a couple weeks ago. Last time the poor thing practically tripped over his jeans as he ran out of my office, leaking and spurting. Parker was doubled over, tensing his thighs and breathing laboriously. It was 5:15 and he had been scheduled for 4:30. "Hey Parker, come on in." The young man stood up slowly and followed me with an awkward gait. "Hop up on the table. I'm sorry for the wait, I scheduled you for the end of the day to give you a little more privacy" I half-lied. He blushed and darted his eyes to the ground. I locked my office door behind us and he didn't seem to notice. The privacy was perfect, but it was only part of my plan. He wasn't getting off easy this time. I gave him a little step stool to get up on the table, and told him to lie down. "Alright Parker, raise your shirt a little, unbutton your jeans and slide them just past your pubic bone," I instructed. The anxious boy followed while squeezing his thighs together tightly. "Now just relax, take a couple deep breaths," I said. Parker took a breath and shivered, getting goosebumps all over his body. I like to keep the office a bit colder than necessary and wear a cardigan myself. I love the effect it has on my desperate patients, especially when combined with the cool gel. My poor boy was sweating, shaking and I hadn't touched him yet. I dabbed his forehead with a paper towel. He opened his big brown eyes, looked straight into mine, and I could see tears start to well. "Don't worry, Parker. We'll get through this quickly and you won't have to come back, ok?" I whispered sweetly in his ear. "Ok" he closed his eyes again and braced for the ultrasound. He tried to keep from shivering as I applied the gel. I grabbed my probe and gently laid it on his stomach, right above his belly button. His bladder was bulging and his muscles were all tensed up. "You're doing so good for me" I whispered, this time a little sultrier, "such a good boy". He seemed to notice the change in my voice and shifted his body. I started moving the probe gently across his abdomen. As I looked at the monitor, I noticed his bladder was way too full for the scan. Normally I would have my patient release a little and return, but I couldn't let this squirming little cutie go. Parker's face was pink with effort, and his whole body was shaking trying to hold in the flood. Once I moved the probe lower onto his bladder, he groaned in discomfort. "It's ok, sweetheart. Why don't you grab hold of your cock for me?" He looked up at me a little bewildered. "Well, wouldn't it help you hold if you could squeeze off the exit?" The desperate boy, in no position to argue, grabbed hold of his cock and started squeezing against the contractions of his bladder. "Turn on your right side" I said softly, tucking a curl behind his ear. His cock stiffened in his hands. He groaned and turn his body over slowly, so as to not aggravate the contents of his bladder further. "That's my good boy," I said and wiped the gel off his stomach. Since I wasn't going to get any images, I wanted to feel his bladder for myself. I stood behind him and gently placed one palm on his lower abdomen, pushing the rest of his body back into me. His cute little ass ended up grinding against my pussy as he tried to escape my hand. I gently palpated his bladder, bulging from his pubic area all the way past his belly button. It was so firm to the touch and I wondered how much time he had before the inevitable. "Please!" he yelled out, surprising even himself. "Ok, I'll help", I said as I grabbed his cock too. I squeezed nice and tight below his head. "Nothing is coming out until I say so, ok? We have to finish your exam." I said sternly. He whined like a puppy and flapped his thighs before squeezing them tight again. Poor thing, I thought, knowing he would have to come back and go through all of this a third time. I started slowly pumping his little cock, and Parker began to moan. At this point he must've been seeing stars. His arms slumped, he stopped trying to exert control and gave himself up completely. I continued to stroke his little cock firmly while breathing a little heavily into his ear. "Please" he said more quietly, with wanting. I didn't know whether he was asking to piss or for me to continue, but I took the opportunity to lead the way. "Stay nice and hard for me, sweetie. It'll be so much easier for you to hold it." I purred. At this point my patient was drooling on the table, desperately in need. I could feel his heart pounding fast and his cock getting ever harder. I pinned his left shoulder down, forcing the boy to fall harshly on his back, sloshing his bladder. "Fuck!" he yelled out. "Now, there's no need for that kind of language in my office young man," I reprimanded him. "Sorry--gotta piss--sorry" was all I got out of him. His eyes were squeezed shut and his breathing became shallow. "You'll have your time," I said "right after I'm done with you, you can race down to the bathroom and finally have a nice, long, relaxing piss" I teased. He whined again as I kept a steady hand down on his bladder and continued stroking with the other. He groaned in pain and tried to curl into himself. "Please please I have to pee so badly can we reschedule please?" he begged me. "Sorry dear, I'm all booked up and won't have another appointment for six weeks. Let's try to make it through this one and it'll be your last," I lied. "AH!!" He yelped and his hands flew down to his cock, squeezing mine too as he desperately fought for control. "Please I can't anymore I can't!" he cried. He tried to get up, but couldn't fight with his bladder so full. He gasped and tears started to flow down his pretty cheeks. "It's ok, I know it hurts but it's going to be ok. You're a a big boy and you're going to hold all that hot piss inside for me until we're finished." I tried to pry his hands off his cock but he kept squirming away. I gave him a quick slap, which took him by surprise, and grabbed his jaw in my hand. "Listen to me Parker, the only way you're getting through this is by following my instructions carefully. Is that understood?" The scared young man nodded in submission. "Good," I said, "Now take your hands off that cock." The sweaty, pained boy carefully lifted finger after finger, with a gentle sob. "PLEASE--" he cried, and I slapped him again. This time harder. The sting felt warm against my palm and I lingered on his cheek, wiping away his tears. The other hand went down to squeeze him. "Watch your tone with me," I told him. To his horror, I loosened my grip on his cock, and he immediately began to spurt. I squeezed him shut and he groaned loudly. His piss dribbled down, wetting his jeans and briefs. I started to let go every few seconds, and spurt after spurt leaked out of his abused little cock. Bit by bit, I allowed him relief, a few seconds at a time. By the time Parker was able to empty half his bladder, he was completely exhausted. He managed to gather himself once the worst of the urgency wore off, and wiped away his tears. "You were such a good boy for me," I whispered tenderly, and let him empty the rest of his bladder uninterrupted. His eyes rolled back into his head with pleasure. "Let's get you cleaned up and send you home."
  12. Hey cutie :) I'm a top but would love to control your bladder if you're interested
  13. Hey cuties, I can't message so yet so try and message me if you can
  14. Hey everyone, I've been lurking for a couple years but been into omorashi ever since I can remember. I'm a domme who was active in my local kink scene before covid. I'm bisexual (hard lean toward women & enbies) and poly. I enjoy controlling my submissive's bladder, orgasms and other kinks along those lines. While I love to make cuties squirm and beg, I've also been told I'm a natural Mommy domme due to my soothing voice and saccharine sadism. Littles are cute, so I'm definitely open to ageplay. Looking to connect with others and share experiences, ideas, stories... - Kasey
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