Anubis

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About Anubis

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    Resident Goa'uld of Omorashi.org
  • Birthday 12/01/1992

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  • My pronouns are..
    he/him

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    Bathroom Control
    Watersports
    Bondage
    Master / Slave
    Pleasure control
    Sadism / Masochism
    Spanking

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  1. Anubis

    The Guild Apprentice

    Touch them!
  2. Anubis

    Ask Scarlett

    Have you smoked weed before, Scarlett? If yes, do you prefer smoking it or eating edibles?
  3. Hey, it's good to see you on the site again. It's been a while.

    1. NerqTheMighty

      Yes it has been. My senior personality doesn't let me out to play very often.

  4. Anubis

    The Guild Apprentice

    This is my choice. It was a difficult choice to make, but it works for me.
  5. Anubis

    Do you smoke weed ?

    I do smoke it, yes, but I don't do so as a part of any kind of omo-play and I'm not into diapers either. I really only smoke it to help deal with stress or to help me sleep. Sometimes it relaxes me enough to put me in the mood for omo, when I wasn't beforehand, which can be nice sometimes. Since I suffer from episodes of severe depression on a regular basis, which cause me to have no interest in things that would normally make me happy (including omo), it can bring my interest in those things back when I smoke. It makes me grateful that it is now legal where I live, since at one time, that wasn't the case, and it's helped quite a lot since then. Even though I don't suffer from chronic pain, I can understand your house mate's situation to a certain extent. During particularly bad episodes of depression, I just turn into a very angry person and I've lived with other people who have had to put up with my behavior. I haven't had much luck finding a medication that actually helps me (maybe this is true for her also), but luckily, smoking weed does the trick!
  6. Anubis

    Plush voting!

    *votes* Good luck, I hope your drawing wins the contest.
  7. Anubis

    Pistons, Shafts, and Pressure Valves

    This is the safest option. Perhaps they can go to the constabulary afterwards.
  8. This was a beautiful video, Redshirt! I'm looking forward to seeing more videos from you.
  9. Anubis

    Flowing Creek

    3 Your blood starts to boil from the way that Penelope is treating Officer Miller. After everything she has done to help you and Sydney, you aren’t going to stand there and do nothing. “I think you are an evil bitch, Penelope!” you say to her. Sydney, Miller, and the slave all gasp. Sgt. Hilltop bursts out laughing again and your lawyer puts the palm of his hand over his eyes, but says nothing. Penelope continues to stare at you and the room goes quiet for a minute or so. The silence is finally broken when she laughs and steps back over into her slave’s wet spot. “I like your sense of humor, Zanthia! But, I want you to tell us what you’re really thinking.” Sydney lets out a relieved sigh, but everyone else in the room, except for Sgt. Hilltop, remains tense, when you make your request. “Is there someone else other than me and Officer Miller, who can hold it during the trial? She doesn’t deserve this.” Penelope giggles again. “I’ve already decided that I want it to be her. Who do you think it should it be, hmm?” You quickly glance around the room, trying to think, but the dictator doesn’t give you a chance to decide. “Zanthia, I might let you choose someone else when we all get to the courtroom, but not yet. I’m even starting to think that you should be the one to hold it, after all.” Now you start to feel afraid and the dictator’s grin widens, indicating that she has caught onto it, but all she says is, “Officer Miller, lock Zanthia’s belt back up and unhook the slave. Follow us down when you’re ready.” “Okay, Penelope,” Officer Miller says, as she comes over to you with the lock and her keys in hand. “We’ll be there in just a moment.” Penelope then steps back and motions for Sydney to follow. “Come with me, Sydney. The others will join us soon enough.” Sydney looks at her and gasps. “But, I…” Then the dictator scowls at her. “Come!” Your friend glances at you briefly, before she makes the decision to obey. Penelope leads her, Philip, and Sgt. Hilltop back to the security door that you came through, when you first got here, with the remote still held firmly in her hand. “Sorry, Zanthia,” Officer Miller says as she puts the lock back onto your belt, once again trapping you in your pants. “I don’t know what you were thinking when you… called her a bitch like that, but uh, she’s probably not happy.” You glance over and watch as the security door opens for Penelope and the others. They go out and it shuts behind them, leaving you completely alone with Miller and the bladder slave. Once you’re sure they are gone, you say, “But she seems like she handled it well.” Then Officer Miller looks into your eyes. “She took it as a joke and moved on, sure, but I’m certain she is pissed off. The last time someone said something like that to her, they ended up in the cornfield. Luckily for you, you’ve only been here for one day, but that other girl who did it, had been here for years, so she knew better.” At first, you wonder what your DEO is talking about, but then you remember that earlier in the day, she told you that the cornfield is the nickname for a dungeon beneath the Octagon. You don’t even want to think about what it must be like to be there. “Oh, that sounds bad,” you say. Officer Miller nods and smiles at you. “Yeah, it does. Just don’t say things like that from now on, okay?” “Okay,” you say, now that you realize that you need to be more careful. Then, Officer Miller looks over at the bladder slave and smiles. “Hey, how’s it going, Jess? Been a while since I last saw you.” The blonde girl smiles back and marches in place, so that her thighs rub against the catheter tube that is poking out of her undies. “Okay, I guess… I’m just glad Penelope opened the clamp!” You look down at the yellow monitor and shudder, as your attention is once again drawn to the Cath-belt. It now says 64% “I just hope she does it again soon, before I get filled back up!” Jess says. “I’m very hydrated and it won’t be long before that happens.” Then, the slave looks at you with her blue eyes and you suddenly realize that her name seems familiar, but due to everything that has happened to you today, it’s difficult to remember why. “You’re really lucky, Zanthia,” Jess says. “To have an enforcement officer that you can trust.” When she says this, you suddenly remember the golden pin and the note that Sydney found beneath the sink, in the kitchen of your apartment. It makes you wonder if she was the person who left them there, for someone to find. The redheaded cop unhooks the chain from the chair and reaches up to pet her on the head, in between her cat ears. “Aw, that’s nice of you to say! Now, we better get moving. We don’t want to keep Penelope waiting for too long, if we can help it.” With the chain in her hand, she leads Jess towards the security door and you follow along as well. As you approach, it opens automatically, making you wonder if Penelope meant for it to do that. Then, the long, soulless, hallway of metal that you walked through earlier, appears before you. At the far end, you can barely see the others, just as they step into the elevator and the doors slide shut behind them. “Alright, now all we have to do is go one floor down,” Officer Miller says. “Hopefully we can get this trial done and over with, as quickly as possible.” The three of you then make your way towards the elevator, while you try to imagine what the courtroom must be like. You already know that you will have to stand behind a podium, possibly on a stage of some sort, with your wrists likely cuffed to the sides. Since you’re not desperate anymore, the cuffs seem unnecessary, but it’s impossible to tell if that is the case. *** After you take the elevator down and follow Miller through a maze of hallways and security doors, at last, you and Jess are brought to the door that leads into the courtroom. “Well, here we go, I guess,” Officer Miller says. Jess nervously taps her sock-covered feet on the metal floor beneath her, as it slides open in front of you, revealing Penelope’s courtroom, for the first time ever. For the most part, it looks somewhat like any other courtroom, except that at the far side, there is a stage with four podiums on it and curtains concealing whatever is behind them. “So, this is it,” you say, as you realize that your time has finally come. The three of you make your way past all of the rows of chairs, on either side of the narrow aisle that leads up to the stage. Already, you see Sydney and Sgt. Hilltop being taken up there by Penelope and Philip Wright. The Sarge is taken to the podium that is on the far left and her wrists are then cuffed to both sides. Sydney is taken to the one on the far right and the same thing is done with her. “Well, we caught up with you guys!” Officer Miller announces. Penelope spots you and smiles. “Well, it’s about time! Zanthia, get up here! I have an idea for who gets to hold their pee, during this trial!” Officer Miller takes a seat in one of the empty chairs, but Jess remains standing, while you approach the stage. On the left side of it, you see a small stairway that leads up onto it from the side. Doing as you’re told, you go up that way and then come to a stop in front of Penelope, near the middle of the stage. “You get to stand there!” she says, as she points at the podium that is to the right of Miller’s superior officer. “That is where the defendant goes.” “Okay,” you say, as you go over behind it. Once you are in position, you look down at both sides of the podium and you see small, metal cuffs sticking out of the wooden material, which are wide open and ready to clamp down over someone’s wrists. You find yourself hoping that they don’t have to be used on you, while you wait to hear Penelope’s plan. “Okay, Zanthia,” Penelope says. “You don’t need to have your wrists cuffed to it, since you’re not bursting anymore. Listen, I realized that you were right, about Officer Miller not deserving to endure this struggle, so I have decided that it will be Sydney!” “What?!” you cry, wondering how she made that decision. “Why?” The dictator points over at your friend, who you notice is blushing and shifting her weight from foot to foot. Oh god, she needs to pee again… “Unless you want to fill yourself up and delay the trial a little longer, I think, I would like to get it started, right away!” Penelope says. “What do you want to do?” What would you like to do? 1) Allow Sydney to endure this struggle. The sooner you get the trial over with, the better. 2) Tell her that you want to be desperate after all, even if it means delaying the trial again. 3) Ask if someone else can be desperate during the trial.
  10. Anubis

    Ask Scarlett

    Only if he liked it... My next question is this, are you the dominant one, in this relationship you have with Rolo? Also, do you have a sister named Agnes?
  11. Anubis

    Flowing Creek

    2 This torture device horrifies you so much, that there is only one thing that you have to say about it, “Oh god, that looks horrible!” Penelope stops squishing her heels into the wet carpet and giggles at your response. “It’s not really as bad as it looks, but I appreciate your honesty!” She then waves the Cath-belt’s remote around in the air, as she says, “Like I said, I only save it for the worst offenses. As long as you aren’t guilty of those, then you won’t ever have to wear the belt! Now, it’s time to start the trial, so I am going to have to get down to the court room!” At the very mention of the court room, the bladder slave standing by the chair shudders, causing her pink tail to sway back and forth. She also starts to nervously twirl her blonde hair, while she bites her lip. Penelope catches onto her fear and flashes her slave a smile. “Aw, what’s wrong? Do you not like it in the court room?” The bladder slave sighs and presses her hands against the sides of her pink panties. “No, it’s not that, I just thought you were going to tell them about what we discussed earlier.” What did they discuss? You wonder. Whatever it was, Penelope said that she would tell us all about it. I thought that she was talking about the Cath-belt! Penelope shakes her head and rolls her eyes. “Oh, right, how could I forget? Okay, Zanthia, I have good news for you! I was so impressed by your success in making it through the scanner, that I have decided there is no need for you to be desperate during the trial. Someone else will have to endure it, in your place.” This surprises both you and Sydney and you can’t help but ask who that someone might be. “Who is it going to be?” The purple-haired dictator claps her hands excitedly and says, “Well, I was thinking that it should be my bladder slave, but since she is approaching the end of her sentence, it should be someone else. I think, since Officer Miller is your disciplinary enforcement officer, then it should be her!” You glance at the redheaded cop, who gasps in shock, while Sgt. Hilltop just laughs. “I don’t mean to be disrespectful,” Officer Miller says. “But why me? I thought I have done everything I was supposed to!” Penelope turns her attention away from you and steps over to your DEO, so that she can put a hand on her arm. “Well, I want it to be you because your success as an officer of the law, depends entirely on the behavior of those citizens you have been assigned to. Since Zanthia and Sydney like you, they will be more likely to tell the truth on the stand, to get your predicament over with as quickly as possible. In fact, if either of them lies during the trial, then it will be you who will wear the Cath-belt next!” You and Sydney both look at each other again and you can see that your friend is just as surprised by this twist as you are. You feel like you want to say something to help, but you are not sure what. “The-the Cath-belt?” Officer Miller asks, suddenly looking afraid. “But I haven’t been convicted of anything! I…” Penelope laughs and pinches one of her freckled cheeks. “It’s only a precautionary measure, in case they don’t tell the truth, so there should be no reason to worry…” Then she looks over at Sydney, causing your friend to gasp. “Isn’t that right, girls?” Sydney nods her head. “N-no reason to worry with me!” The dictator points at Sydney and winks. “Excellent, because you will be a witness in this trial!” Then, Penelope looks at you and she seems to notice that something is on your mind, because her smile fades. “What do you think about all of this, Zanthia?” What do you want to say? 1) Tell her that you want to be desperate during the trial, to take the pressure off of Miller. 2) Tell her that she doesn’t have to worry about a thing. 3) Request that someone other than you and Officer Miller endure the desperation, during the trial. 4) Tell her that she is an evil bitch. 5) Other
  12. Anubis

    Haunted House of Omorashi

    9 Kate continued tapping her feet on the floor and groaning while Angel tried to think of a solution. She thought about knocking on the door and asking if she could get her cup back, but she wasn’t sure if that would work. Her girlfriend would have to find another dark place to hide in, if she was going to pee in it, and even then, there was no way of knowing if the person in the suit would even bring it to them. “What am I going to do now?” Kate asked. “Candy and the crazy witch haven’t gotten back yet… I’m about to burst and there is no way I can make it through this entire tour!” Angel suddenly remembered the wet patch in the carpet of the skeleton’s room and she smiled. “Well, what if you peed a little bit in Candy’s wet spot? We could go back to the skeleton’s room and you could do it there!” Kate’s eyes opened wide with surprise and she laughed at the thought. “Okay! The floor is already wet there, so no one will care!” They both looked around, to make sure that no one was watching, and then Angel led the way back to the skeleton’s room again. Along the way, she stuck the puzzle piece into her pocket, so it could be safely stored with the key and the first piece she had found. She pulled the door open and allowed her desperate lover to go in first. Kate went inside and then she followed her in, allowing the door to swing shut behind them. Kate went over to the wet spot on the floor and started to fumble with the button on her jeans, but she groaned and put both of her hands against her crotch again. “Shit, I’m going to need help, my little Angel!” Angel went over and unbuttoned her pants for her. “Okay, but you will have to make it quick! Candy and-” Before she could finish her thought, the Mistress’s voice called out to them, from out in the main hallway. “Angel! Kate! We are back!” Angel and Kate locked eyes with each other again, since they were once again unsure about what they wanted to do. They could hear Candice grumbling about something out in the hallway as well, but it was difficult to tell what. “Damn it, they’re already back,” Kate whined. “I wanted to win this thing, but now I can’t…” Angel reached for her zipper and pulled it down. “Yes, you can! Just a little spurt is all you need to do!” Kate groaned again and pulled down her pants, exposing some lacy, pink panties, which were already a little wet in the crotch area, from when she had leaked earlier. She started to slide them down, but before she could get anywhere, there was a knock on the door. “Shit!” she stopped what she was doing and reached for her jeans. Angel gasped when she heard the hiss of pee and saw the wet spot on her lover’s panties grow a little bigger. “Hey, are you guys in there?” Candice asked, from the other side of the door. Kate started to pull her pants back up, just as their friend yanked the door open. “Oops!” Candice cried, as her face suddenly turned red. “I didn’t mean to interrupt!” The Mistress of the house was behind her, with a grin on her face, staring at Kate while she pulled her pants up the rest of the way. “What, if I may ask, is going on in here, hmm?” Kate’s face turned red as well, when she zipped up her jeans and fumbled with the button again. “Well, I…” Angel smiled back and gave the Mistress the best explanation she could think of. “Oh, she was just showing me a wet spot on her underwear! The hand in the box scared her good!” Candice stepped back, allowing the Mistress to enter the room, who then went over to Kate and asked, “Is that so? Hopefully you found more puzzle pieces, while we were gone.” Kate put both of her hands against her crotch again and resumed tapping her feet. “Oh, yeah! Angel found two!” The Mistress clapped her hands and laughed excitedly. “Excellent! Now, you just have to find the other eight! With Candice here to help you, that should be easy!” When Candice followed her inside, Angel looked down at her friend’s feet, which she noticed were clad in the same boots as earlier, even though she was wearing clean jeans again, so she decided to change the subject. “You didn’t bring any other shoes, did you, Candy?” Candice made an irritated face and shook her head. “Nope… It looks like I’ll have to keep wearing these wet boots for a while. At least I have dry pants, now.” Ignoring the conversation, the Mistress kept her eyes on Kate, who returned her stare. “Someone seems awfully desperate. Will you be able to make it through the tour?” Kate smiled and nodded, but the movements that she was making with the rest of her body contradicted that response. “Oh, yeah! I’m going to win!” “If you say so,” the Mistress said. “Come girls! There are more rooms to search! Once you find the pieces and return them to their owner, we will continue the tour!” For the final time, the Mistress led the way out of the skeleton’s room, and she shut the door after the three girls were out. “Alright, now, if we can let this guest rest in peace for the remainder of the night, we should be good!” She cackled again and led the way past the cat creature’s hallway and the clown’s room. Kate kept hopping from foot to foot along the way, with both hands firmly pressed against her crotch. Angel also found it interesting that Candice’s boots were still squishing as well. This is turning out to be a crazy night, Angel thought. There is no way that Kate is going to win! I wish I could win for her, but I don’t think I can do that. At this point, the redhead’s bladder was starting to cause her a noticeable amount of discomfort, but she didn’t think it was necessary to use the key yet. Regardless, she doubted that she would be able to make it to the end, if she gave up the key, and she really didn’t want to walk around in wet pants, if that turned out to be true. The Mistress glanced back at them as they were led past a few more doors, but did not turn around. “I am going to take you to another room, where Wendy loves to hide things! It’s just around the corner, up ahead.” She led them past several other doors, without opening them up to reveal what was inside. The end of the hallway grew closer and closer, while Kate’s predicament grew increasingly dire. She kept giving Angel looks that indicated that she was on the verge of wetting herself at any time, which made the redhead very horny. When their group at last made it to the end, the hallway turned to the left, and Angel heard the Master’s booming voice behind her, from all the way back where they had started, causing her to glance in that direction when they made the turn. “Now, let me introduce you to Sophia, friends! She always has lots of tea to share!” Hey, those are Candy’s other friends from outside, she realized, when she saw the people that were with him. I wonder if they will catch up to us, or if we are going to stay separated. Things look like they could get even more interesting. As they left the first part of the hallway behind them, Kate groaned loudly. “Oh, fuck… This is getting bad…” Angel pulled one of Kate’s hands away from her crotch, so that she could hold onto it with one of her own. “You can hold it, Kay. I believe in you…” Kate did not resist, but she did protest. “Angel… I need that hand! I’m bursting here!” When the Mistress finally stopped, she grabbed the dragon handle of one of the doors, but she smiled at the two lovers before opening it. “Aw, you two are so adorable! Come, this is the toy room!” She pulled the door open and the three girls went inside. What they all saw next was the most horrific toy room they had ever seen. The carpet was blood-red and every single wall was covered by large shelving units, which were painted black and full of Halloween decorations, random books, and more jars like those that were in the skeleton’s display case. On the floor, there were deeply disturbing abominations which had been put together using an amalgamation of various toy parts. There was a severed head, from one of the Mistress’s dolls, attached to the chassis of a remote-controlled car, which was doing donuts in the middle of the room, all by itself. The other body parts of the doll were scattered all over the floor. There were also skulls with the legs of spiders crawling about, using their mechanical legs to drag themselves across the carpet, and there were mutated, humanoid creatures with the claws of lobsters attached to the ends of their arms, wandering around aimlessly. “Wendy does like to play in here a lot,” the Mistress said. “I figured this would help to narrow down your search, so that you have less rooms to look through.” Kate bit her lip and did a pee dance while she looked around at her new surroundings. “I guess this… helps.” “I will go a little ways down the hall, to another room Wendy likes to play in,” the Mistress said with a chuckle. “If anyone there has seen her recently, they will tell me.” Candice smiled at her and nodded. “Thanks! We’ll take it from here.” The Mistress then pushed the door shut, leaving the three of them alone in the room. Kate groaned again and Candice laughed at her. “Well, well, well… It looks like you’re not going to make it after all!” Kate pretended to look angry for a moment, but then she bit her lip again and started to look very nervous. “I will, but I just… I need to find a place to let a little bit of this pee out, so that I can make it to the end!” Angel let go of her hand, allowing her to put it back between her legs while she looked around for a place to pee. Before she had much of a chance, however, Candice stepped over one of the wandering toys and blocked Kate’s path. “Wait, you’re going to do what? Are you trying to cheat?” Kate started to fumble with the button on her jeans, using one hand, but she couldn’t seem to get it undone. “Sort of… I just need to let out a small spurt here and there. I didn’t bring extra pants, so I kind of need to do this.” Candice laughed. “But if you do that, then you will lose!” Angel stepped over to Kate, so she could help her with the button again. The two of them ignored their friend’s comment, while they got her jeans undone and pulled them down towards her knees. More pee leaked into the sexy blonde girl’s panties, causing some of it to dribble down into her jeans. “Shit!” Kate cried, as she went over to one of the corners, so that she was in between two of the shelving units, yanked her panties down, and squatted over the carpet. “Come on, I just need to let out a little bit… Just a little…” Candice laughed again when she and Angel heard the sound of pee spraying against the carpet and the wall. Kate tried to cut off the flow of pee after a couple of seconds, but she failed, because another powerful spurt that lasted twice as long, sprayed out of her body, onto the floor. Angel blushed and pressed a hand against her own crotch, suddenly wishing she was alone with Kate again. Oh my god… This is so hot! Kate groaned loudly when she cut off the second spurt and then proceeded to stand and pull her panties back up. When she did this, more of her pee escaped and soaked the material of her undies again. “Shit, I can’t stop peeing!” Kate cried, as she quickly covered herself up. “Come on… Come on… No more leaks!” Candice folded her arms over her chest and shook her head with a smile. “The Mistress is going to notice that you’re not as desperate now. It’s going to be very difficult to hide it, you know.” Angel noticed that Kate certainly seemed less desperate, as she buttoned and zipped up her jeans. Luckily, it wasn’t a huge difference, since she was still, obviously, dealing with a great deal of discomfort. “Well, I will tell her that I leaked a little bit into my pants,” was Kate’s reply, as she inspected the noticeable wet patch in the crotch of her jeans. “As long as she doesn’t look around, she shouldn’t be able to find out…” Changing the subject, Candice looked around at the grotesque toy room and said, “Whatever we do, we had better find these puzzle pieces and get out of here, before she notices the fresh pee.” Neither of her two friends expressed disagreement with that idea, so they quickly started to look through the various items on the shelves. There was no telling when the Mistress was going to return, so they knew they had to hurry. As for the abominations moving about on the floor, they simply ignored them, as they went about their business.
  13. Anubis

    Sadism?

    Yes, that is the immoral type that I was thinking of, which is probably beyond the type of sadism that Wkhope was referring to. I know you were not, but I was explaining that I realized that we were probably thinking of something different when we were discussing sadism. The way I worded it did seem as though I was implying you thought differently, but it wasn't my intention.
  14. Anubis

    Sadism?

    Looking at my response now, I can see that I was too black and white in my thinking regarding the word "sadism". What I was thinking of was the immoral type of sadism, which is when the individual behind it is desiring something more sinister than simply observing someone else's struggle. Even in the case of a situation where the goal at the end is to care for the safety of the other person involved, there is still an element of sadism in observing the struggle in the first case, even if it's more playful, without the intention to harm.
  15. Anubis

    Sadism?

    It really depends on what your intentions are, when you are finding enjoyment in someone else's desperation. If you get enjoyment out of seeing them in pain or publicly humiliated if a wetting occurs, then I would say that is sadistic. What it ultimately boils down to, is this: Do you enjoy seeing another person suffer? If yes, then it is sadism, but if not, then it isn't. There are ways to enjoy pee desperation that are not sadistic, so it really depends on what your motives are and what aspects of omo you actually enjoy. It's an interesting question, for sure.