Ashi

Waah, thank you! >3< They're my favourite to wet as you can always see everything! ~

I had quite an eventful morning, and I figured I would share it here with you guys too! I had been working on art late last night and with the warm weather we've had in the UK this weekend, I was drinking lots of cold drinks with ice. Towards the end of my evening I must have had about four bottles of water/juice and with tiredness setting in, I headed straight to bed. I'd usually go for a pee before bed, but I was far too tired to even consider going. Stirring from my slumber I felt the familiar panging of my bladder telling me it needed me to get up to relieve myself. Figuring it could wait a few minutes I rolled over to grab my phone and check up on a few things... after checking emails I popped into my Discord server that has a quiet little channel for Omorashi chat/discussion. I responded to some nice feedback I got on some art I'd been working on, and the lovely @Max Capacity seemingly knows me very well... and knew I'd woken up desperate. After some flirtatious chatting for about twenty minutes, I had become so needy for the bathroom that I was curling my toes and clenching my thighs together in bed. Max had told me the toilet was off-limits, for drinking so much last night and having assumed that I could freely use the bathroom in the morning. Deciding to play along, and with a slowly growing audience within the server, I questioned what other options I had, if the bathroom were off limits. Max had previously suggested I wear my infamous grey leggings (the ones I wore in the video I posted on here a while back!) so I decided to go hunt them down in the depths of my wardrobe. This was the first mistake. As I rolled over and stood up I felt the heavy waves of an impending watery fate crash against the insides of my bladder. I was absolutely full to the brim and could feel everything. It took me a few seconds to gain my composure, knowing I was limited on time I rushed over and slung open my wardrobe doors, searching for the grey leggings I knew they would be on a shelf near the bottom. Squatting down was my second mistake. Another wave of urgency hit me, but this time it was much more dire as I felt the twinging of my desperate body holding in what it possibly could. I rushed to get the leggings on as I then checked the server chat, stood in the bathroom as I could feel my demise starting to leak out of me. At this stage, a few others had joined in, and requested I do some poses in said leggings, with proof of course. I was requested to take photos standing, legs apart, legs bent and crossed. At this stage I couldn't hold back the sighing and slight panting and just about managed to lean forward and take a picture, legs squeezed shut to prevent the leaking that I felt was starting to dribble out of me. Grasping my top I tried to distract myself from the spurting sensations coming from between my legs. Once I felt myself reach far beyond my limit I chose to disobey the orders I'd been given for the poses and jump into the shower. Audibly moaning at this point I grabbed my phone and tried to take some shots as I finally let loose the torrent of piss that had been stretching my bladder beyond it's limits! It's been quite a while since I'd done a hold of sorts, so the sensation of finally unleashing the seemingly endless stream was almost as good as the feeling of the piss running down my legs, warming them as they created an almost steaming pool around my feet. When I had finished I meekly went to let my awaiting audience know the results of my predicament, before throwing off my baggy shirt and enjoying a few moments in a post-piss afterglow, before turning the shower on to wash away the sizeable puddle of evidence I'd left at the bottom of my en-suite's shower. ~

This is amazing Biku, it was fun watching your WIP process over on Discord. The panting/breathing is great!

Chances are, that because you're in a relationship now and have that sexual outlet, you're not going to masturbate as much as you used to. There isn't really a 'normal' amount to stick to as everyone else is different, you might find over time you stop, or you might find that you still go 1-2 times a day even with sex thrown in there. I wouldn't worry about it. Condoms have a bad reputation for dimming down the 'sensations' you'd expect whilst having sex, so that's to be expected. Sometimes guys find it hard to finish with wearing protection, and that's fine too. If it's your first few times having sex, I wouldn't be too concerned if you're having to finish via methods that aren't just sticking your dick in her and rutting. I personally have a love/hate relationship with diapers. Some days I can really crave wanting to use them, and others I can be completely turned off at the thought of it. Sexual interests are weird and can fluctuate, just take it as it comes, don't be worried if you're feeling off about diapers. You might get the interest back at some point. Haha, no. You don't need to do exercises, Sex is tiring! Try switching up positions (have her on top if you get tired, and switch back when she gets tired). Pace yourself and don't feel like you have to nail her as hard as you can 100% of the time, change up the pace once in a while. You'll get accustomed to it over time, as it's all new to you currently!

I occasionally have Omorashi/Omutsu based dreams, usually I end up waking up with a full bladder, so curious if that has some contributory factor to it. 🤔

Lancs, UK here. I prefer piss for general terms, but tend to use loo/pee whilst I'm at work. "Nipping to the loo, won't be long". Wee - I'm similar as most, find it a more childish thing to say. Might use it if I'm in a 'sub' state of mind though. I love the word tinkle, I rarely hear that being used, though again I think it's something you'd use to address a younger audience and/or directed towards a sub.

Hi Ethanboi, and welcome to the community! Very cute story, you'll have to share more sometime since you mentioned it's become a more frequent thing! :3 Good idea stashing the boxers in laundry too haha

I got recommended to read DeadTube, probably not to everyone's tastes, but morbid curiosity has had me read it when I'm not doing much and have a free bit of time.

So this happened Sunday just gone, figured I'd share the little story I have ~ So if you guys had caught my status update the other day, I unfortunately had to undergo a 24 hour urine sample collection (to check the health of my kidneys). So the general gist of the collection was that you had to empty your bladder before starting and THEN, for the next 24 hours, collect all urine into this one large 5L container. Since I'm a girl and can't just go straight into it, I opted for using a makeshift-cup and transferring the fluids into the large one. This was the same day I had decided to plan a little hike up to the peaks district with @Zest, and I wasn't going to let it get in the way of our little day out. ❤️ I start this 'collection' around 8am, and we set off around 10am to go for this nice little venture out. Now, for those who might live outside the UK, the Peak District is a bunch of mountains and hills, it gets quite high and you definitely need to be a bit more prepared than just heading out in a coat and some trainers (oops). Alas, me and Zest drove there, and since they're literally mountains we found that it was quite thick with snow, ice and fog with the cold wintery weather, nothing like the milder rain we'd been having where we live. (here's a photo of when the fog began to clear up - doesn't really show well but that valley had a very steep drop to it with a river at the base! You can just about make shape of the windy path that goes all the way back and wraps around.) So anyway, we spent a good hour and a half hiking through all this snow and mud, we got to the 'peak' of the particular mountain we'd walked around and decided we'd probably best start heading back as we had a limited time on parking. It was at this point I finally realised that I actually needed the bathroom, the aching in my legs from the climbing and walking had been a good distraction for the most part. I was also very much aware that I still needed to do this 'collection'. In the car I'd brought a container and a bottle to store the urine in until back home, on the off chance that I may have needed to go pee, but unfortunately that was an hour away in the car's boot. It was almost like I had a timer to beat, we started heading back down at a far quicker pace than when we climbed, though we slowed down considerably at some slippy, muddy parts, which made the urge to go even worse! We'd gotten a little over half-way back and Zest slipped and fell in some snow. As he was ahead of me I got to witness the whole thing and it's not even like it was just a quick slip. He full on fell over in a comedic fashion, legs akimbo in the air and straight onto his butt in the snow. It broke me. I burst out laughing and couldn't contain myself. It wasn't until I felt that brief feeling of loss of control that I actually started to worry and had to squeeze my thighs shut. Amidst trying to control my laughter, hold myself and make sure Zest was okay, I indeed felt myself leak. >////< I haven't ever laughed so hard to end up losing control for a few moments, so it was such a weird sensation. I felt my underwear grow warm and damp in contrast to the cold weather. Being slightly worried about messing up the 'collection' sobered me up a little, and after a few moments I managed to gain a bit of composure, to stop myself from releasing the whole torrent I had waiting to burst back out. I fessed up to Zest, who found it endearingly cute and... probably more (ahah). He encouraged us on and after what felt like forever, finally made it back to the car. Coming off the mountain it was a good 10-15 minute walk to get back to the car itself, the mixture of finally touching solid, un-slippy ground and finally having a chance to pee felt like bliss as I had to hurriedly walk, bladder feeling achingly full and sloshy. There was a bathroom at the car park, and with my bag containing the bottle and little makeshift container in hand, I practically bounded for the restroom. Inside there were three small cubicles, a few sinks to wash hands and a clunky sounding hand drier. Stumbling into the women's bathroom I was suddenly aware that it was quite busy within. There were two ladies at the sinks, seemingly getting ready to head up into the peaks, and the middle stall was also occupied. Rushing into the nearest one I hoisted my leggings and underwear down, pulled the container out and squatted over the toilet, hand awkwardly holding the container in place. The sudden relief was bliss... ...however the obvious sound of the urine pouring into something other than the toilet filled me with utter embarrassment. When I was done I pulled the water bottle out and timed transferring the pee as soon as I heard the rattly hand drier turn on. I cleaned up, hid the bag between my legs as I washed my hands hastily and rushed back to the safety of the car. So, not quite a 'full' accident, but such a close call I was worried I'd mess up! >///< Also for the record, though I forgot to take a picture right at the end, I filled up a little over a third of that 5L collection bottle, which I had to awkwardly carry back to my doctors the following morning, in a green biohazard bag! o_o

I found out the hard way that it's virtually impossible for me to hold and have a shower. It's just a natural instinct to go as soon as the water hits me! >.< But yeah I think I legit pee everytime I go shower whether there's an urge to go or not o.o

I've changed career since I originally posted this thread and I see this a lot at my current workplace (minus the using bottles) but clinicians coming out of their rooms and telling me to let the patient know they'll be a few minutes because they've nipped to the bathroom - after having held it a good couple hours seeing patients back to back.

It's been a while since I have, but yes I do. I'm more art based in what I create but I have posted stories/pictures/videos on here before. I'd like to do the latter more often but quite a few things get in the way of doing holds like work and other commitments etc. So it's always nice to pop on and read what fun others have been upto... gives me ideas for future ~ I can easily enjoy both as it's more the story and scenario that I get enjoyment out of, rather than what gender is experiencing said event. That being said, if I had to choose, I'd probably pick watching male content, but that's just my preference sexually. Yeah, not too sure how I can answer this? I don't objectify the people in the pics/gifs/art/stories, The whole desperation, embarrassment and 'neediness' to go part of holding is probably my favourite part, and then the aftermath~ I like to put myself in their position and imagine how fun/cute/embarrassing it would be. Similar to ourwetsecret above, I casually browse through it when I'm bored or more likely someone will send me pictures of art or something in my Discord server. It's very rare I'll see a picture and be instantly turned on. Maybe if I've been chatting about it for a considerable amount of time with people, or my mind's wandered a little too far off course then maybe I might choose to slink off and have some 'fun' time to myself. I'll then purposefully choose to browse twitter or something. Yeah I'd say so :3 I have quite a few friends I talk to about Omo/NSFW stuff a lot, and like I mentioned prior, my own discord server (NSFW for the most part) and I also like to browse and lurk the Omoorg discord! :3 So lots of people to talk to about it! Nah, a fetish is a fetish. It's not something you can really control. So I'm happy with what I like :3 That being said, it's something I only talk about to people online and maybe very few close people IRL, or my fiancé. ^_^