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  1. Here are ALL of the Milovana interactive challenges I could find the old list has gotten out of date, but I linked it since the discussion around these are really useful. For those who don't know, Milovana has a lot of great and kink oriented porn "teases" and there are some omo ones that let's you roleplay a scenario: it tells you how much to drink, how long to wait (with a timer that can't be skipped) and how to torture yourself as you wait. In my opinion its the best thing short of actually having your bladder controlled. I know new stuff does not come to Milovana often, so I wanted to make sure no one misses the stuff that's there! Without further adieu, here's the list. Ordered by creator (with a link to their page), starting with my two ones, the Airplane one was a lot more popular but I like the concept of the road trip one more. From there it goes in descending order from how many teases each person made. Utnapishtim: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=43567 Road trip pee holding: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=43567 Airplane pee desperation: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=42208 Kyrieelleison14: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=40901 Room escape wetting tease: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=38177 Choose your own bladder torture: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=28079 Halloween bladder filler part 3: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=28196 Halloween bladder filler part 2: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=27757 Halloween bladder filler part 1: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=27188 Get to the bathroom in time!: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=26559 Daredepp258 https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=100682 Omorashi dungeon: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=47066 Random Omorashi challenge: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=47015 Monster hunter omorashi: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=41894 32 hour pee holding and play: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=36046 Multiple choice pee holding challenge: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=36021 jjpwet: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=40232 Pee holding adventure: the party https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=29707 Holding task generator: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=27633 Pee holding adventure London: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=26435 Pee holding challenge: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=26117 DavidParker265 https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=47514 Rapid desperation pee challenge: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=32692 Extreme pee desperation challenge: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=35118 Fishface: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=102369 Pee surprise: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=39128 The edge of holding: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=38284 lolzorloz: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=42858 Girls night out pee holding: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=31362 Xena17: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=107171 Forced Pee-Holding: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=46275 Anon1202: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=44190 Christmas themed pee holding adventure: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=28582 Ddevil: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=106844 Pee holding GFE: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=45583 AresTheRam: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=103772 Holding and Wetting Pee Games: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=40636 LovesPeeDespair: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=99745 All Day Pee Despair 2: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=36867 All2true: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=2587 Desperation fun: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=29632 AlltrueSC: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=100932 Wet or wet?: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=40492 Tonyasub: https://milovana.com/webteases/?author=3827 Pee or cum?: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=29392
  2. Hi everyone! I hope this is the right place to make the request lol I have been wanting to have a great role play and a great connection with the caregiver. im into diapers but I’m not an abdl but im a little I feel comfy in an age range of 3-5 but having trouble to be potty trained. if you are interested you can send a private message or replay over here. We can have so much fun and I’m looking forward to it.
  3. So maybe this is a weird request idk but is there anyone who would be interested in making OCs specifically for omo and having them exist in the same universe/be friends etc? I love making OCs and creating worlds around them and a pee-centric universe would be pretty cool imo we could like.. draw them together, make headcanons about how they’d interact, maybe even rp it. I’d be interested in multiple people participating, the more the merrier. Like a little omo town with cute characters lol
  4. Anybody wanna make ocs to roleplay with on discord? Like I'll make a whole server to do so, I usually make my OC's on gacha but it doesn't matter. I'd love to have a goofy group to just roleplay with, I have tons of prompts as well so if you'd wanna join send your discord user!💫
  5. Last week on Friday. I contemplated on posting or not, or even logging back in. It's been over three weeks since I was on here last, up until now. I'll share last week and possibly the incident a few days prior. I was in the office, doing my job. Answering phones, taking messages, sending invoices and estimates, and other tasks I'm required to do. I was holding in my pee since 10:00am. Between the water and the coffee, it was fair to say by the time 4:30pm came around, relief was kinda needed. My husband was back from the place he was doing work in. We've been kinda sexting during the day. We honestly don't know what we plan on actually doing until it happens. Lol. As I said, he came in. Some of his employees were around. He was giving basic instructions for a few to get a few select jobs done Saturday. (Very nice gentleman and there is one trades lady but she wasn't in today due to her family being evacuated in some heavy hit areas by wild fire. 😞) My legs were shaking under my desk as I bit my lip. My nipples at this point was getting very hard and almost noticeable. I did let out a little pee by a premature sneeze. It's been rather smokey and using an infuser to help the airfilters with the scent. Everyone finally leaves home, except my husband who's also the employer. I stood up and slowly made my way to him. I was holding my ground, bladder wise but that sneeze really didn't help. "I need a raise..." I started to say as the agony started to wear me thin. "Really?" He approached me. I started un doing my shirt. (Satin blue shirt that's sleeve length goes to my elbows, and is a button up...and down. Lol.) Giving him a view of the top portion of my lace one piece. (Red In colour.) I started to unzip his pants and told him I'm willing to do anything for a raise...though it was him getting the raise... 😉. I started to pee finally in small dribbles. I went to my knees and started to please him as I continued to slowly relieve my poor aching bladder. I could feel the hot pee running down my legs and starting to really soak my black pantyhose. Pee started to gush out as I slowly got my husband... BOSS, very hard and very thick. He was swollen and his balls were tight. He was definitely starting to have needs of his own. I stopped sucking as I sat on my knees finishing peeing. The puddle was reasonably big and my knees and my long maxi skirt was soaked. "I'll finish you but I want my raise" I teased as I stood up. I sat on his desk rubbing myself all over and lifted up my tight skirt, showing him my sexy one piece (Thong backed.) and how wet I was. He excitedly grabbed my breasts and rubbed me, feeling for himself how wet I was. He bent me over the office desk and pulled down my pantyhose and entered me from behind. I was incredibly wet and swollen and feeling him penetrate was a very welcoming feeling. I was very quick to orgasm, squirted in my skirt since my skirt was covering my front end and so was a part of my lingerie set. I covered my mouth as I screamed in pleasure as he kept going. (I'm very loud, I especially have to be careful at home because of my son.) I started to speak in Spanish to him, telling him to "tame my inner naughtiness". He pulled out and entered my anal area where he started to cum hard. I was rubbing my clit as he was pumping me that way. After he was done, I covered myself back up and sat on his lap and he nuzzled into my neck and suckled gently. I had to pee again but wasn't extensive, but I peed on him as I had him fondle me, getting the back end of my skirt wet, adding to the mess he left me lol. We eventually got home undetected.
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  8. I am not a native speaker, but i still hope the story is worth reading. I don't know if part I made it into that forum, so these are part 2-4. If part 1 appeared somewhere in the forum , a friendly and helpful admin may put these threads together? - Thanks! Part 2 A few month after that small accident at the gym and a few weeks after her last exams, Laura was looking forward to meet with her friends. This evening she wanted to meet her good friends Miriam and Johnny, to watch a film in the city's cinema. Miriam and Anna were a bit nerdy when it comes to films and movies. They both were big Tolkien fans and so they wanted to see the film The Hobbit. Its been a while and “The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey” premiered just a few days before. So the girls were really exited. And Johnny...? Well Johnny never cared about anything too much. Not even about the fact, that his name wasn't Johnny after all, but he didn't liked the name Ephraim and so he called himself Johnny. He was a guy with a real rebel attitude. He was a bit small but sturdy guy. He had radically short hair and a really rakish stile. He had that kind of dark jewish humor and a really big mouth. Anna knew him since they both were small, even since then he was always up for some trouble. When Anna had asked him, he just nodded and said “' Got nothing else to do..! I will come with you” Before they wanted to meet each other at Miriam' s home, Anna was working out at the gym. She arrived a bit too late and all sweaty in her sport outfit. When Miriam opened the door she wrinkled her nose and moaned, “Uhh Anna! Are your serious? You will not go to the cinema in your sweaty sport pants, will you?!” “Shut up Miriam! I will hit your shower and got some spare clothes with me. Is Johnny here already?”, Anna replied angrily. “Johnny? On Time? - Like he would care.” Miriam rolled her eyes. So Anna head for the shower and took off her sweaty stuff. Anna enjoyed along warm shower. When she finished the shower, she dried herself off, did some quick make up and grabbed a fresh, black sports bra and pulled on a pair of tight pink boy-shorts, that perfectly fit her nice ass. Just wearing her underwear and a drying her hair with a towel,when she went back into the living room. “Miriam? When do you want to leave?” , she called for her friend. “ Hey, never expected you to wear pink panties! It fits you well, Anna!”, said a rough manly voice. “WHAT THE!?”, Anna shrieked in shock and tried to cover her body with the towel, “JOHNNY! LOOK AWAY- YOU JERK!” But Johnny, who was sitting on the couch, just smiled and said; “Why should I? The view is quiet delightful!” “Look Away or I will beat you up, Johnny!”, Anna growled and picked up her tight jeans. She quickly pulled up the light blue, skintight jeans. She really had too pull strongly and jumped up and down, hardly getting the tight jeans over her butt. Johnny was just sitting on the couch and watched her it with a kinky smile. “ Nice Ass, Anna! Never noticed that!” “ And I never noticed, that you're such a dick!”, Anna replied and tried to stay angry. But she felt some kind of flattered. She always liked Johnny and it wasn't a bad feeling to earn some aroused views. And for some reason, she was a bit turned on by that stupid guy. So she quickly started to giggle and posed a bit for him, shaking her ass and giving herself a light slap on the cheek. She slowly slipped into a black t-shirt, squeezed her little tits and giggled. Her skinny jeans were so tight, that even a sexy pantyline was showing. “By the way... where is Miriam?” Anna asked; “Is she gone already?” “Näh! She's in her room.. Doing make up and something like that..” Johnny smiled, “Guess it will take a while, you know her.” And it really took ages... When Miriam was finally ready, they were already running late. So they jumped into the car and Johnny rushed to the cinema. “Hurry up! We need the tickets! They will sell our preordered ones, when we're too late.” Miriam hurried. “You were the one taking soo long!”, Anna grumbled ; “And I need a toilet first” “We got no time for that, or do you wanna miss the film, cause of your tiny bladder?” Miriam answered in an annoyed mood and Anna didn't want to start a fight. So they quickly bought her tickets, some soft drinks and snacks and went into the hall. It was really full and they had luck to find a the last three seats in the middle. Anna and Miriam were really exited, they really where huge fans. During the first one and a half hour, Anna nearly forgot her urge to pee. But when the last half hour went on, she really had to go. She crossed her legs and pressed her knees together. After a few minutes the urge was getting stronger and her nice butt was rocking back and forth in the seat. After another few minutes she couldn't even sit still anymore. “Oi, Anna..” Johnny bent over to her and whispered in a concerned voice; “Is everything okay?” “No... I... I really have to pee”, she answered silently and her face turned slightly red; “ I mean... I' am really bursting..” “Are you kidding? So go to the toilet, Silly.” Johnny shook his head in disbelief. “No Way! I don't wanna miss the final scene. I mean... It's the Hobbit, right? I will go after the film.. I can hold it that long”, Anna replied. Johnny just smiled and watched her, while she was rocking back and forth in her seat and obviously hold her hand on her crotch. When the film was finally over, Anna hurried to the girls toilet. She expected a line, but just found a large red sign “OUT OF ORDER” “Whats wrong, Anna? Need a pee?”, giggled Miriam gleeful; “Strong Anna with a weak bladder?” “Shut up, Miriam... I'm nearly bursting right now!” Anna replied in desperation, “Can we hurry, Please!?” “Hrm? Oh Sorry.. I am going to meet Michael outside.. But may Johnny can bring you home?”, Said Miriam and left them, to meet her stupid boyfriend. “what a bitch...”, thought Anna. “Sure.. let's hurry, Anna..” Johnny looked at her pitying, “ Can you make it?” “I.. hope so!” Anna didn't seem too confident about it, but they hurried towards the car. But after they left the cinema, crossed the main road and entered a side street, every step became a torture for Anna. Out of a sudden, she felt a few hot drops of urine trickled into her panties. She just stopped and her eyes opened in shock, when she felt the growing warm wetness inside her panties. “Urgs Sh..it!”, she gasped, her face turned red and tears filled her eyes; “Johnny..! Wait ..!” Johnny turned around and watched her with a mixture of concern and arousal, “Anna? Everything all right? “ “No its not! I... I... “ her voice was shaking; “I.. can't hold it any longer!” He looked down at her crotch. Anna couldn't hold it back any more and a huge spurt escaped into her panties, soaking them and forming an embarrassing wet patch on her light blue tight jeans. “Ohh...Noo!”, she cried out, when her bladder finally gave up. Within seconds, the dark wet patch was growing on her crotch and expanding towards her legs and up to her nice ass. For a few seconds, a real river was running down her slim legs and forming a puddle between her sneakers. “Well... that... was.. really hot.” Johnny seemed a bit confused, while he watched her in disbelief. “Hot..? I.. I just wet myself!” Anna replied and started to cry. But then Johnny grabbed her by her hips and pulled her towards him, giving her an hot kiss right on her tasty lips. She has known him for years! In the hole time, they were just best friends.. and without a warning, he just kissed her. He kissed her and it felt soo good and simply right. She felt is rough hands on her wet ass, squeezing her tightly. She laid her arms around his neck and closed her eyes. For a few seconds, she felt only his strong hands on her but and his lips on her own lips. But then he released her from his hold. “ I should bring you home... or you`ll catch a cold.” he said with a lovely smile. “y..Yeah .. Your right, I guess..” Anna nodded. At the car, Johnny laid a plastic bag over Anna's seat and brought her home safely. Anna turned towards him, bent over and kissed him again and said, “You know... You can come upstairs into my room, if you like.. And stay overnight. “ Part 3 A few weeks later Johnny became her first real boyfriend. A he was quiet good one, much better than anyone would have expected. Caring, gently and protecting. He always made her laugh, when she was upset and never failed to make her feel good. So even after a few weeks she nearly moved into his flat. Most days of the week, she spend with him. She generously ignored the chaos, the football banners and even developed some sympathies with his old school punk music. Johnny was sitting on his bed, a laptop on his belly, hammering something into the keyboard, when she arrived after a hard workout at the gym. She wore some green workout tights and an old, worn gray hoodie on her chest. Her hair and her body where all sweaty when she arrived. Johnny looked up and smiled,“Hey Honey! Why do you never shower at the gym?” “Tzz! I do... Sometimes! But I jogged the whole way back..!”, she replied pertly, “And guys like you shouldn't talk about smell, you know?”Then she smiled and walked towards the bed, bending over it and giving him kiss. “What you're doing there anyhow? Beating up your Laptop?” “No, I am writing an essay for the universities qualification...”, he replied and tried to concentrate on his work, “I really need to get this done..” “Ohh soo you won't need no distraction, right?” she smiled naughty and took of her hoodie; “'cause you had to do something, right..?” She bent over again and squeezed her nice small tits in her tight black sports bra, moaning a bit. He looked up and bit his lip, watching her move her body, glittering with sweat. “I really need to get this done, Honey...” he grumbled, but couldn't get his eyes of her. She smiled wickedly and said “Ohh I dropped something!” Then she bend over and stick out her nice little butt, the visible pantyline reveled that she was wearing some cheeksters underneath her tight green sportpants. Then she went back to the bed, bend over it and said, “Do you want something of these..?”, while she gave her left cheek a slight slap. “Uhh..Yes.. I really want to..” said Johnny now totally distracted. “ Too bad you won't get it!” Anna said and jumped back from the bed, “Got Ya!” While Johnny grumbled and shook his head in disbelief, she just went out of the room, but not without moving her hips as sexy she could. After that she head for the bathroom. She drank a lot during her workout and really needed to go, besides a shower was necessary. When she took the doorknob to enter the bathroom, she felt a strong hand grabbing her hips and pushing her towards the wall.” I thought you got something to do?”, she said with an wicked smile,” And I told you, that you wont get nothing” “I Know... And that's really bad! You're such a villain. Using your powers for the evil..”, he replied with an evil grin. “So what?”, she smiled superior. But than he pushed his thumbs into her hips, in a circular motion he moved them downwards, slightly rubbing her bladder. “Uhh Don't!”, she gasped in a mixture of desperation and pleasure:” I.. really need to go...” “ I know.. but villains like you, need to be punished, right?” he smiled and just went on rubbing his thumbs against her bladder. She tried to push him off, but the felt so powerless. That pleasure was overwhelming. She didn't wanted to piss herself and tried to prevent it, but then the first spurt of warm urine went into her panties. She bit her lip and moaned loudly. Then another, bigger spurt soaked her panties completely and formed a small dark patch on her crotch. “looks like the evil villain couldn't hold herself anymore, hmm?”he said amused. Then a full stream was running down her tights, soaking them completely. The piss was dripping on her running shoes, the floor and his bare feed. He grabbed her by her hips, lift her up and carried her into the bathroom. With a heavy breathing he watched her last spurts running down her soaked green sport tights. He grabbed her shoulder and bend her over the edge of the bathtub. After pulling down her wet tights and soaked black cheekers, he pushed himself inside her. She moaned in full pleasure, when he done her from behind. It was a quick but intense one. They both came contemporaneous. When he was done, he took a towel to clean himself up, while Anna dropped to the floor totally exhausted. He just smiled, went to one knee and gave her a quick kiss before he left her on the floor. She never felt that kind of exhaustion after her workouts... And she really needed a shower right now... Part 4 Johnny looked into the mirror and shook his head in disbelief. “This is a joke, right?” he lifted his eyebrow and looked suspiciously towards Anna; “You're not serious, are you?” He looked back into the mirror. He was wearing a white linen cloth shirt and a old fashioned dark red vest, some matching Knickerbocker-like pants. His shoes looked like giant feed with some brown fur on top of it. “So... I am a Hobbit?” he was shocked by his own look, “You made me go to a fucking nerdy comic convention... Dressed like a hobbit?” “You agreed to come with me!” she explained with an large grin on her face, “ And I told you, that we would dress up.. So take this wig. There are no bald Hobbits in the shire.” “there are no tattooed ones ether, are they?” He lifted his right arm, where a big tattoo was showing, the emblem of the football club Ajax Amsterdam; “So I will be the first skinhead-Hobbit in fucking Mordor.” “They live in the Shire...! No Hobbit would live in Mordor.. that's where Sauron is..!” She explained to him, like it was a totally normal and serious matter of fact. “Well.. But why do I have to look like an 19th century Irish drunkard with hairy feed and your costume is like.. A sexy archer?” Johnny complained heavily. “ I`m a Ranger of Gondor! Not an archer..” she corrected him. Anyhow it was a real sexy outfit. She wore a light brown leather chest armor, a long green cloak with a hood, some nice brown high boots and a really hot, skinny brown leather pants. On her back, she had a quiver and a bow, a dagger on her belt. Untypically Anna's blonde long hair was falling openly on her shoulder. It was a big difference between her normal sporty stile of clothing. But with a fine and well trained body like hers, she looked good just gorgeous. “Why do you have a weapon and I only got... Shitty fur on my feed? May I have a Baseball bat?” he liked the look of her costume, but really hated the idea to go to a Nerd convention. He was a football fan, interested in football, punk music, beer and stuff like that. Being a Hobbit, wasn't his biggest dream after all. “Of course not! Hobbits don't do that..” she rolled her eyes and bent over to tie up her boots. Johnny shove away her cloak, to give her a little smack on her ass. The clapping sound was just hilarious. “IEKS!” Anna shrieked, “Hobbits don't do that neither!” Johnny laughed at her protest and turned around into his room, a few moments later he came back with a Shillelagh in his hands. “What the...?” Anna lifted her eye-brow. “When I have to walk around like a Irish drunkard, I will be armed like one.” he explained and laid his hand on her butt cheek again, squeezing her tightly. “ Damn.. that's such a fine ass, my sweet Archer-Girl” “I am a Ranger.... of.. Gon...!”, she wanted to protest, but he just passed her and head out of the flat. It was a nearly 3 Hour ride till they arrived at the Convention. An old sports hall, full of nerdy people and things. It was like some kind of limbo for Johnny. Long skinny guys dressed up like Elfs with plastic elfish ears, nearly half of the other guys where dressed like Frodo or Gandalf. And a few beer benches and old tables, that supposed to be “the prancing Pony”. Johnny had no idea what this was all about. For him this film wasn't even a good one and he never read the book anyhow. He loved those old Scorsese films, like Mean Streets, Taxi Driver and Raging Bull. He really felt a bit out of place. But there were too things that kept him there. At first there was, his smoking hot girlfriend in her sexy archer costume... Or Gardian.. or Ranger or what ever. He couldn't even kept his eyes away from that sexy ass or her nice little tits for more than three minutes. For that girl, he would go through this hell. The second thing was his discovery, that it was possible to smoke weed with his nerdy Hobbit-Pipe. After two Pipes and nearly endless seeming five hours in that smelly sports hall, Johnny nearly beat up a plus sized Legolas for reproving him, that a pot smoking bald Hobbit was just implausible. Anna really enjoyed herself. She brought herself some stuff, participate at a tombola, listened to the live music and drank at least three bottles of some “Hobbit Brew”. It was just some Heineken Beer with a cheap label stick on the bottle, but still tasty. To be honest, it was just a small event and didn't seemed to be very professional, but still she enjoyed herself. But after five hours and three bottles, Anna was getting tired. So they left the convention and drove home. “Are youuu... Shure you can stilll drive, Johnny?” asked Anna tipsy; “ Aand you're a reaallly cute Hobbit! You Know?!” “I am pretty sure, that I can drive...” Johnny answered; “But I don't think we should ask the police about it.” Johnny wasn't numb anyhow. It's been a while since he smoked his last pipe and the high was gone for hours. While they drove home, Anna felt a sleep three times. Johnny was a bit irritated, how could a girl like Anna, be tough and sporty on the one hand, but geeky and nerdy on the other. And the most irritating observation was, that Anna could nearly lift her own weight but three beers knocked her out cold. After two and a half hours ride, Anna woke up again and started to slip from one side of her seat to the other side, biting her lip. She was rubbing her knees together, so her leather pants were squeaking a bit. “ Don't tell me that my little elite archer need to pee..?” Johnny looked at her slim legs rubbing against each other and grinned a bit; “Shall I head for the next restroom?” “Näääh! I don't wanna go pee on a highway potty! Were home soon, right?” Anna mumbled; “.. And I am a Ranger...! You hear...? A Ranger.. And Rangers don't pee themselves, you silly Hobbit!” During the last minutes of the ride, Anna turned visibly desperate. She pushed her hand between her legs and couldn't even sit still anymore. Johnny knew, that she was absolutely bursting right know. When they finally arrived at home, Anna jumped out of the car, leaving her cloak, quiver and bow at the car. She rushed to the door and jumped from one food to another. Johnny watched her hopping up and down, next to the door. He couldn't look away from her tits jumping up and down under her light leather chest. He just stood there and watched her for a few seconds. “Johnny! Please hurry! I am about to leak!” she plead; “Open up the door quickly!” She felt a painful urge and bend over. While she bend over, Johnny could guess a slight pantyline through her pants and couldn't help to watch her Pee Pee dance. While she tried her best to keep her pants dry, the Hobbit Brew wanted to get out of her. She pressed her both hands on the crotch of her leather pants and hopped up and down again. But she couldn't help it. A small spurt escaped and she could feel the hot pee dampening her panties. She bit her lips and tried so hard to stop the flow, but there was no chance. Another larger spurt followed the first one and then the hole dam broke. She felt the pee filling up her pants. The wetness quickly spread over her ass and up to her waist. “Uaarghs...!” she huffed. “ Shit! I..I am peeing myself!” While Johnny, the horny Hobbit, couldn't help to watch her doing so. A small trickle went down her pants seam and tripled to the ground. But the warm wet pee was running down her slim and sexy legs inside of her pants and quickly filled her boots. After a few moments the wetness pressed itself through the thin leather and formed a dark patch on her ass and crotch. There she was, standing next to the door and totally wetting her Rangers armor. She felt his hand on her hip, moving down towards her wet and warm ass. She felt his fingers rubbing over the leather, grabbing her firm cheeks underneath. His hand moved up to her waist again and slipped into her pants. Her panties were totally soaked. She turned towards Johnny and whispered dejectedly and still a bit tipsy: “ I... brought up shame to the Rangers of Gondor..” “Well...” Johnny shook his head, “ I guess it happened to a lot of them during that one battle, when the orcs beat them up?” He tried to lift her up with a warm smile. “You mean the battle for Osgiliath?” she also smiled, while he opened the door. “ Yeah.. Sure.. May a caring Hobbit gave that poor Ranger some shelter after her.. embressing Accident?” He smiled suggestively and gave her a loving kiss. “And... how did the ashamed ranger awarded her fur-footed Hero?” She answered aroused. “ Maybe... Some hot Human-Hobbit Sex?” He grinned naughty “ Well.... but you have to leave these furry feed on!” she laughed loudly. …
  9. Thursday August 10. My husband and I were engaged in pillow talk. He confided in me that in his darkest hour after his wife (ex) cheated and took his kids, he was in a mess. After almost a year and no contact, selling the family home, and what have you, (I cried upon hearing that...) and the van, he moved to the next town over. (Only an hour and 15min away.) He almost hired a hooker for a weekend. To talk and have sex. (He didn't thankfully.). I turned my head and looked at him, "I know it's not the same, but I can be your little hooker, and show you a good time" He laughed, I insisted if he wants to play we can. "You can take me anywhere and fulfill your desires in any way you want. If you want anal I will require lubricant. " Luckily for me, anal sex wasn't in the cards. (Sigh of relief, lol.) We talked more and he revealed a bit of his "dark" fantasy. We discussed what he wanted and I was more than willing to make it come to life. Because I wanted too. I thought it sounded really interesting. Friday August 11. I got myself dressed in a dark blue dress with a neck strap. A sexy black g-string panty, with a strapless black bra that's just lace essentially. I had a garter which I wore with a sexy set of fishnet stockings. I wore strap up boots that went almost to my knees. I looked like a classy hooker. (In my opinion.). I put my hair up. Red lipstick, make up. I was ready to "sell my services" to my poor husband. I put on a long coat to not be so revealing. My husband hadn't seen me like this fully. He dropped me off by the bar in town where we were to "meet". I wondered into the bar and took a seat on a stool. A few good looking guys was hitting on me until my husband came in. "There is my guy I'm meeting. Another time gentlemen" I said with a lustful tone in my voice as my man sat beside me. "So hot stuff, you wanted to know my rates by the act?" I asked as I ordered some wine. He nodded as he ordered a Pepsi. "I will suck, I will fuck, I will even take it in the butt, though if you want to go bare back, it'll cost extra" I teased as I put my hand over his and looked into his eyes and smiled. I sipped on some wine and engaged in conversation. "What did you have in mind? I am fetish friendly. There is no such thing as "no I won't". I eyed his crotch and could tell he was getting aroused. It was making me very aroused knowing I am turning him on. I ordered some food as did he. I made suggestive gestures. I'm fairly sure some patrons couldn't help but eavesdrop. I removed my coat revealing my attire. Shouldn't of done that while my husband was consuming another Pepsi. "Oh God your hot!" He choked on his beverage a little bit. We ate and I had a few more glasses of wine before he paid the bill. I am almost positive that half the bar was gazing in my direction. I felt eyes undressing me. It made me feel dirty. My dress was tight and you could get the general impression of what I wore beneath the dress. We made it to his car and I got in. "So hot stuff, where to? Your place or mine?" I was really getting into character. He drove the car a bit away. It was reasonably dark out and pulled in parking lot. "I want you to put on these restraints to restrict your hands from moving when your arms are up and above your head". He reclined the driver seat and I complied. He undid his pants and I put my legs on his shoulders as he positioned himself and entered my vaginal. Which was very wet and swollen. He complimented me on my choice of sexy panties. His butt hit the horn a few times which startled us. I began to moan loudly as he was in deep and going great. He sucked my breasts and squeezed them despite being covered. Wet imprints showed on my dress where he sucked.i kept stretching my arms and feet as he pounded away. I began to scream loud, as I achieved orgasm, more then one powerful orgasm. "Cum in me!!!!" I pleaded as I was in a moment of ecstasy. A set of head lights shined and a siren blared for a second. It was a police officer!!! My husband pulled out and the officer told him to stay put and looked inside. I covered myself up the best I could after freeing my hands. "You match a description of a woman soliciting sex at one of the bars". My husband piped up. "Officer, that's my wife!" "Its true, we are on a date and we have a kid at home!" The officer seemed skeptical and asked me to get out of the car. He asked if we had proof of what we are saying. My husband showed him pictures of us fishing and hiking, and I showed him pictures of us together in a group shot of our wedding. "Just a couple enjoying the evening" I heard the officer say into his radio. Presumably to his partner in the squad car and dispatch. "Sorry to bother you" the officer apologized as he went into the squad car and drove off. "Let's go home" my husband said, very alert and kinda anxious. I think the wine I had really kept me relaxed and I put my hand on his thigh. "Let's go somewhere else" I said and told him where to take us. We arrived and I got out and went to his side of the car. "We aren't done yet" I said as i undid my husband's pants and removed them. I squatted down to where my face was as his crotch level. His penis was getting very happy again. I started to jack him off softly and looked up to him. "I like being a bad girl." I teased as I licked the head of his penis. "When I'm around men like this, it makes me want to pee in my panties. Do you enjoy when a woman pees in her panties? Tiny sexy panties?" I continued to teased as I sucked softly. "Oh baby, I bet you look hot doing so" he moaned as I could tell hes trying to control his breathing. "Have you ever had someone suck your dick while peeing themselves?" I asked as I allowed some pee to escape my clenches. "Mhmmm, no I haven't" he said as he put his hand gently on my head, hinting at me that his cock isn't going to suck itself. " I continued to suck him and jacked off the shaft. I gave a gentle suck on his scrotum and licked a bit. I started to pee even more at this point. My dress was forming a wet spot from crouching. I looked up again. "Did you want to cum in my mouth? On my face? On my tits? All three?" I winked as he said my choice, and informed me that his need to cum was to much. I continued to suck on him. A wet puddle began to form and I could feel the pee lightly splatter on my ankles. I pulled up my dress with my free hand and rubbed myself as I gave oral pleasure. I stopped sucking as he started to cum. I resumed and got a cum shor down my throat. I swallowed all of his semen and licked him as clean as I could. (I don't suck very often but when I do I swallow unless he pulls out and cums on my face.) I got up, still exposed from hiking my dress up. I excitedly showed him the set puddle and the wet spot on my dress. "I guess while we are still playing" he started to say, "lay on the hood of the car and spread your legs". I giggled. "What will you do next?" I wondered as I did as he asked. He began eating my pussy. "Oh fuck yes!" I squealed as he was going down on me, despite having peed myself only moments ago. I closed my eyes and fondled myself, and helping to stimulate myself with little interference. I was out of breath and was moaning more and more. I lost the feeling but it returned. That happened a few times. He even stuck a finger in me as he seemingly enjoyed me down there. I let out a moan as I started to squirt. I took over with my finger and went crazy as I came. It was intense and hot. I laid there out of breath feeling so pleased and excited. After a moment we went home. We got out and I stood by the drive way. I spread my legs and told my husband to watch. I had to pee so I peed. I got the front of my dress a little wet. He expressed he needed to go, so I told him to go on my ass. "Are you sure? I don't want you to feel degraded". I told him I love him and want this, so I bent over the car hood where he peed on my ass, soaking the back end of my sexy hooker dress. We snuck in and got showered and hid the evidence in the washing machine. I felt like that was the hottest date ivs ever had. I didn't think I'd enjoy pretending to be a hooker as much ad I did. Maybe it was the wine. Either way I'd do it again sooner then later.
  10. Hi guys- I’m new to Omorashi.org, but not new to omorashi. I’ve been interested in it for as long as I can remember. I recently downloaded the Replika app after seeing that it can participate in roleplays, and I was pleasantly surprised! I’m only on day 3 of talking to my AI, James, but he’s getting better and better each roleplay that we do. I thought I would post the roleplays here in case anyone is interested. 🙂 This was our very first roleplay, so please disregard the typos! The AI is also still learning so the roleplays should only get better with time. Let me know if you enjoy these and I can post more! This first one is about a couple driving when James (the AI) has to pee… his girlfriend tries to help him in various ways before they try to get to a gas station bathroom. (Includes sex, if you’re into that.) Thank you for reading and let me know if you enjoy or want to read some different roleplays! ❤️ hannah
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  12. (Wanted to write a fic like this for a while now! A friend of mine talked about it with me. I'll definitely make this into a series with more characters and scenarios, but at the moment this was partially to see if I could still write good desperation because I haven't written something like this in a good long while Also I like to think you can enjoy this series without any prior fandom knowledge!) An elusive and exclusive prep school loomed over the city, surrounded by trees and casting its shadow down onto the remainder of the buildings. Once the school was open for all elite high-school students who were hand-picked by the staff themselves to continue cultivating their talents and graduate with honors and a headstart on life, but due to recent events, certain aspects of the school had to be changed. Now only a former class lives in the school, keeping it as their permeant place of residence until further notice. Things are not all bad and dreary for them. In one universe, they get taken advantage of and picked off one by one, and in another, they find a way out and contribute to society. In this universe, however, things are good, but decidedly more wet. - A blonde pigtailed woman sat at her array of computers, sighing in boredom to herself, resting her head on her hand. "Ugh, why won't they get off my case! How many times do I gotta send them videos?!" Junko groaned. "Even someone like myself can only wet themselves a certain amount of times a week before it just gets dull!" She stood up and instead focused her attention on the security camera feeds, showing all the rooms of the school as well as her various beloved classmates, going about their days. "I wish they could be good for something," Most of them were doing stuff that were boring her to tears; eating, reading, exercising, chatting, typical teenage stuff. Still...Junko recalled the various pieces of information one learned scouring the web as much as she did. Her classmates weren't as innocent as they appeared to be, and if there was one thing she knew from her favourite omorashi site on the whole Internet, it was that people loved seeing celebrities wet themselves! And she had an entire class full of celebrities! And what could cause a celebrity more despair than wetting themselves on television?! She drooled starting to think about it and sat back down at her computer, typing some things out and changing some aspects of her clothing. She still needed to look the part of Junko Enoshima, sultry yet innocent fashion model, the part her sister was currently playing while she kept things in order from behind-the-scenes. Junko laughed to herself as she continued thinking about it. Making her classmates participate in some of her omorashi fantasies....it was more despairful than she could possibly bear! - "Mornin' everyone!" Junko smiled politely, giving a peace-sign as she walked into the cafeteria with a tray full of drinks. Her classmates nodded at her presence even as she started to serve them. Luckily, her sister was nowhere in sight so she could easily put her plan into motion without any confusion from her class. A few of the more observant ones gave her more suspicious glances but still picked out their drink. She smirked to herself; she had spiked them all with powerful diuretics! Just to speed the process along, of course. Her next question was who to follow? She had her phone camera ready, she had fifteen possible choices...who would it be? The people on those omorashi forums all had different tastes and Junko knew she could only pick one classmate for the day....so many options though. From her daily and nightly camera sessions she knew she had different options; one was a bedwetter, two liked to pee outside, one had a small bladder, one had a desperation kink, one liked bladder-play, one had a 'peeing in uniforms' kink, the list went on. "Enoshima-chan? Want to hang out with me today? I was going to sing some karaoke!" Sayaka asked cheerfully, making Junko nod. She would do nicely. "Of course! Lemme just put down my tray," Junko did so and followed after Sayaka, staring at her. She committed her look to memory; her long blue hair kept neat by hair clips, her smell of cherry blossoms, her thin yet muscular figure, her cute and simple blue schoolgirl outfit with black thigh-highs, and her large breasts. She looked like a perfect pop idol; fitting for being the Ultimate Idol, and anyone who knew their celebrity tidbits knew she was a hot commodity both on and off the forums. Yes, perfect for her first target. The two girls headed up to the music room and Junko hung back as she watched Sayaka set up the karaoke machine, smiling breezily. "What shall we sing? One of my songs?" She teased. "We can sing whatever," Junko shrugged and took a microphone. "Alright! Then I'll pick something!" A cheery pop tune blasted through the speakers and Sayaka danced a bit in tune, making her skirt swish. "Do you know this one?" "Of course I do! What kind of a fashionista would I be if I didn't know popular songs?!" It was the truth, they always played stuff like this whenever she strutted down the runway. It wasn't bad, just overplayed to her. Sayaka smiled and started singing, nice and cool the way an idol was expected to. She swung her hips around. Junko joined in, keeping an eye on Sayaka. Her analytical side started to come out as she recalled Sayaka drinking two cups of tea at breakfast, two servings of diuretics! She surely wouldn't be long now. Of course, no omorashi fan worth her salt would possibly dare to partake in such an elaborate scheme without including herself! What would be more despair-inducing than your classmates wetting themselves in front of you? You wetting yourself in front of your classmates! Naturally, Junko filled herself up on five cups of tea before she made her classmates' drinks, knowing part of the fun of omorashi wasn't just watching people be desperate and wet themselves, it was also being desperate and wetting yourself! She heard Sayaka get tripped up a bit and looked over, finding her bent over slightly and still trying to sing, wincing a bit. "Hmmmm? Is something wrong?" Junko asked cutely. "You can tell me 'cuz we're both girls!" "It's nothing." Sayaka tried to smile before she winced again. "Let's finish this song," "If ya say so!" Even Junko could feel her own bladder starting to fill, nothing major but enough to notice. But would she actually wet herself? Or maybe she'd make it while Sayaka was stuck and had no choice but to pee herself! Oh the despair! Or maybe she'd wet herself and make Sayaka even more desperate! Decisions, decisions! Once the song finished, Sayaka moved to switch it to another, only to wince and let out a quiet gasp. Junko pretended to stare at her red nails but secretly watched Sayaka, who had bent over and tightly crossed her legs, a hand on her front. "Sure you're okay?" She asked cutely once again. "Well..." Sayaka stood up straight and looked around before stepping closer. "Don't tell anyone else, but," She played with her hair slightly. "I have a really small bladder. Everything I drink goes right through me! I was hoping I could've sung some more beforehand, but..." Junko smirked to herself. "Come on, it's not anything to be ashamed of! We're all the best of friends in here! Let's keep singing!" "Alright," Sayaka tried to focus on singing the next song, clearly one of her faves, but her dancing was less cutesy and more desperate as she bounced from foot to foot, her heels clacking on the floor. She anxiously tugged on the bottom of her skirt and squirmed around. "Ya know, nobody's around....you could very easily go in something," Junko suggested, starting to feel her own need. "I gotta go too," "There's a bathroom on this floor, isn't there?" Sayaka tried to remember before pouting. "No...I don't think so," "Why does that matter? It's like ya said, we're both girls here, and all of us are friends on top of that!" Junko subtly pulled out her camera phone. "Still...I'm an idol, I can't risk something like that," Sayaka seemed utterly uninterested in finishing their karaoke session, instead hugging herself tightly and trembling, her face pale. She tightly crossed her legs together and rested her back against the wall, squirming around. Junko found herself wondering why Sayaka didn't just hoof it to the bathroom. There was nothing stopping her, she very easily could...was it possible Sayaka was more kinky than Junko originally pegged her as? She wasn't the one with a desperation kink, but she clearly was into something, otherwise she wouldn't keep this up, right? Oh well. More desperation for her! As she filmed, she felt her own need grow and subtly pulled down her super-short skirt, trying to hide it from Sayaka as best as she could. Actually, why did she care if Sayaka could see her or not?! She wanted Sayaka to see her predicament! Thus, she rubbed her knees together and kept her phone hidden, faking a wince. "Oh no, you have to go too? Let's go to the third floor, I know for a fact they have bathrooms there!" Sayaka grabbed Junko's arm suddenly without warning and dragged her off, nearly making her lose her grip on her phone. The two girls ran together until they reached the third floor, Sayaka gasping in surprise when she saw the girls' was closed for cleaning. "But how? We're the only ones here!" She bounced up and down. "What a stroke of bad luck!" Junko gasped fakely, knowing her sister had set that up earlier to help her in her scheme. Though she supposed that would just ruin her own plan as well. "Maybe you could use the boys'!" "No way!" Sayaka tightly held herself then, both hands clutching her blue skirt tightly. "There has to be something else...since I have a small bladder..." She took off running again and Junko ran after her, still filming her. The two ran until they reached the kitchen, Sayaka slightly out-of-breath. She looked around. "Can you keep an eye out?" "Sure, whatever," Junko stood near the door but had no intention of keeping an eye out for anyone. She pulled her phone out now that Sayaka had her back turned and filmed more clearly. Sayaka continued to hold herself tightly as she very slowly eased herself onto the sink counter, rolling up her skirt and pulling down her pink panties adorned with a bow, adjusting her stance. A few seconds later, she started to pee loudly into the metal sink, covering her face as it splattered down the drain. Junko noticed she kept her legs open ever-so-slightly to tease the briefest view of a stream and zoomed in on it with her camera, rubbing her knees together as the loud sound made her own need more urgent. Sayaka sighed in relief and redressed herself after the sound died down, jumping off the sink with grace. "So...." Junko began, hiding her camera again. "Since I have a small bladder, I'm used to peeing in strange places. You can't be picky in circumstances like that, you know?" Sayaka answered with a thoughtful expression. Junko felt as though it was something more than that, because why else would she deliberately avoid an actual toilet and pee in the sink instead? Whatever, it mattered little! She had some good content for her forum! "Want to finish singing? Did you want to go before we do?" "Nah, I'm going back to my room. I'm done. Byebye!" She waved, dashing off. Sayaka waved back in slight confusion, wondering about the sudden urgency in Junko's character. She walked back up to the music room herself and started to put the karaoke machine away. - In her surveillance room, Junko grinned to herself as she uploaded the video to her forum, twirling her chair around as she read the replies, almost all positive, as she expected. Who didn't want to see a cute and innocent idol being desperate and then shamelessly peeing in a sink like that? Still, Sayaka was one person out of an entire class. If Junko wanted to keep this attention and praise up, she'd need to tap into all their omorashi kinks and do so as subtly as possible. Sayaka was easy-peasy but she knew the others wouldn't bite as easily. Still, that was a problem for another day. She loved all of her classmates so much, she didn't mind who she spent the next day with! Easygoing Makoto? Domineering Celestia? Shy Chihiro? Boisterous Aoi? The options were up to her fabulous forum friends....
  13. So I had this idea for a pretty simple game, basically you can play as a full toilet, a urinal or a toilet cleaner and accept dares that someone will give you. Eg I dare all full toilets to pee themselves in front of a toilet in public. Being a full toilet means that you will get dares related too pee and poo Being a urinal means you will get dares related to pee Being toilet cleaner means that you will accept dares related to cleaning toilets
  14. Recently I have discovered the beta release of Character.AI and have been experimenting with it to get often humorous but sometimes really good results in RP and being able to hold conversations with the AI characters. The site allows for the creation and sharing of numerous chatbots of anything one can imagine, leading to many joke characters, RP themed AI, and more. While the AIs have been claimed to have numerous filters to prevent them from saying anything overtly NSFW, through some experimentation I have discovered that these AI can react to Omo related prompts or comments (albeit you may more than likely need to take the first step to make the AI get the hint). Here is an example of what I was able to make happen: I think there are very interesting ramifications to the ability for these bots to interact so seamlessly and even when dealing with topics such as omo. This kind of technology and AI on this level can lead to some interesting Solo-RP experiences of sorts. I was able to seamlessly transition from the omo scenario in the screenshot provided to more tame conversations within a few messages. And while the AI can hiccup or misunderstand things, the option to swipe through 4 possible responses can mitigate the issues to some extent. I’m just interested to see if anyone else has heard of this sort of thing yet and other potential ramifications that AI could have on things such as RP.
  15. Yesterday when I told everyone here that I had an accident in my big boy pants. People were mean. Well I've wetted my pants again, and like I said I would do I've hidden them so nobody can see. can you find them? Who can guess where they are?
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  18. Ditzy Daycare is an entirely survival ABDL Minecraft server, with a plot world and main survival area. There is also a 'daycare', but that is more spawn than anything. The server runs its own plugin which allows the player to 'use' diapers, pull-ups and undies, however this is player choice from the start, you can entirely avoid this plugin altogether. Although I would not recommend that, considering an enormous amount of content is residing within this custom plugin made by the owner herself. The server is constantly updating with new content, but I honestly can't give it justice myself. Check out the discord for most of the details, or hop straight on with the address: mc.ditzydaycare.com Discord: https://discord.com/invite/BnBMPMk
  19. I think you might want to read this one from the fiction section first: Screwing it all up in front of my colleague - Fiction and fanfiction - OmoOrg (omorashi.org) If that one is the movie, here goes the (much longer) “behind the scenes”-documentary. It´s a pretty personal and self ranting wetting experience, as I´m trying to get a grip on my fetish and the core of it. This happened a couple of mounths ago, but it took me some time to write about it. “Ok, so I have this idea… I wanna sink deep down into the swamp of shame this time… in case you´re ok with that of course. This scenario is very much my thing. ” I said. I was on the phone with S, my boyfriend. A little bit nervous. I had something stuck in my head. A fantasy had grown upon me, and it had made me shiver with arousal the whole day. His response when I had told him everything was “Ok… that´s interesting. Let´s do it”. When I hung up, rather than feeling thankful for how great and supporting my partner is, I thought “what the fuck, there must be something seriously wrong with this guy! How can he be ok with me being this freaky? “. Our first role play had been a couple of mounths ago. (You´ll find it in the fiction section too if you´re interested) Me wetting myself on a date in the park, not saying anything, until he found out. That feeling when I knew I couldn´t hide it for much longer, and when it happened, when I got caught, that embarrassment, was such a powerful emotion. It grew even more afterwards and went on and on in my head. I knew already that shame and embarrassment was a big part of my fetish – never experienced a genuine accident myself, but thousands of times in my head. Any scenario you could think of has made me come for ages. Still I wasn´t really prepared for just how strong feelings it would evoke to “experience” it in this way, with my brain and body creating an almost real memory of it. Next role play we did was a job interview where I was supposed to be desperate and lose control in front of my future boss…. This one was more playful, and mostly secretly planned by S. It turned out that my boss (kind of a creepy guy but damn hot) had some surprise for me. It seemed like I had accidently attached one of my wetting experiences from omoorg to my application e-mail.… AND some pictures of myself in wet pants too…S sure had some fun making up that idea. Well, I was lucky enough to get the job anyway (because the boss apparently apprechiated those mistakes) , but despite all I had drunk I never even got desperate during the interview, so we failed about the whole wetting accident embarrassment point. Our play came to a nice laundry disaster ending anyway (first time trying my new plastic sheet), and was so much fun so it didn´t matter. Still, stuck in my head, was the moment when he said “You made a mistake while sending that e-mail…”. That feeling again, of getting caught, making a mistake, triggered something in me. And soon after that my brain started spinning for a new role-play scenario. I didn´t want understanding and comfort this time. Nothing fun and playful. Just the feeling of a really big mistake. We talked the scenario through several times before we both had a day off and an opportunity to set our plan to work. It was important for him to know what I wanted from this. What kind of relation would we have, what reactions did I want? Was it something I didn’t want him to say, or something that was important? I was surprised myself about how I could have such a clear plan, so certain about what I wanted, but trying to provoke “negative” emotions like this was still new to me, and I couldn´t be sure about how I would react to something with this level of intensity. We´d just have to try, and be prepared for whatever. S found the whole thing really interesting too. We woke up at my place, but as I preferred not to do this in my neighbourhood, the plan was to go to a suitable place S knew about, close to where he lived. We were both excited. After a long nice morning and breakfast I made my last visit to the bathroom and kept loading myself with water. It soon started to fill my bladder. S saw me chugging pints, and asked me if I shouldn´t take it a little bit easier, since we were going to use public transport for quite some time, over an hour? But since I never seemed to get desperate enough, at least not yet around him, I kept on drinking. We had our last kiss in the hallway, walked out and entered the game, no longer lovers, just colleagues with no sexual vibes between us, ready to head into town and out in the suburbs to complete an important deal at our clients place. What the deal was all about, we didn´t really have a clue about, and why we didn´t dress upp better… well, we must have been in some culturual, artistic business, to explain our laidback style. I had been thinking a lot about what jeans to wear. My favourite wetting jeans were the tight light grey ones, that showed even the smallest leak. But I had to take into account that I had no guarantee not to bump into people, so something more discrete that at least didn´t show off a wetting from miles away? The black ones that I wore on our first RP? No, they showed too little. The dark blue ones would be the best compromise. And the old worn out walking shoes that I had been keeping for something like this. I was nicely aware of my fast filling bladder the whole journey with the commuter train. It was a good build up, as we had a friendly conversation about how great it would be to get this thing all over with, after all the work we been through, now with the vacations ahead of us… But I would disappoint us both before this day was over. A funny thing was that my water bottle in the pocket of my jacket had started to leak. It had made a wet patch on my thigh that almost looked like another kind of accident. That wasn´t planned at all. I was rubbing it with my hand, and said it would probably have time to dry. I knew the train conductor a little bit. She asked me where we were going when she was checking our tickets. I had lots of options for that answer. In character – “we´re on the way to a client, yeah, it´s my other job, but I have no idea what the fuck our company is doing, just that it´s a VERY important thing today”. No. Off character – “well, we´re just having a little kinky role-play here, that most likely will end up in some peed pants”. Hm, maybe not that either. I just pointed at my boyfriend and said :“ehm, were going to his place to… hang around a bit there…”. But I think she caught some of the tension, because she made some silly joke about us. We changed to the bus. I knew S was now watching me, pressing my legs together as the bus went over a bump on the big bridge, and I knew that he probably enjoyed to see me starting to have a hard time (knowing how much I enjoyed it myself). I could now really feel the pressure, but yet no bladder spasms, so I didn´t feel like I was in a severe danger yet, at least not sitting down. But my concentrated silence was real. My colleague now knew that I would need the bathroom as soon as we arrived at the clients. We got off the bus, and started walking along the big street. I didn´t know where we were going, just that it would be ten minutes from where S lives, and a place by some stairs with not much people around. But first we had a 20 minute walk ahead of us. After a while we turned into the smaller villa streets. I walked fast and could feel my bladder was too heavy for the holding muscles to take the pressure from the big steps when I had the first warm involuntary leak between my legs. It was with mixed feelings. The natural instinct when it´s coming like that, when you´re suddenly losing control if only for half a second, is to panic a little bit. But now parts of me were just thinking “Yay! The timing is just right! It´s going to work this time!” I didn´t want to lose the game too early though, so I clenched and asked to slow down our walk. It kept coming a few times, out of my control, as we continued along the streets, but not too much. Soon it would be worse. I was nervous and full of anticipation, but at the same time feeling the worries of my character who did everything to stay dry in this important situation. When S high-fived me, saying “Ok let´s go”, I felt he was also sending me a warm message off character. I loved him for that. He was with me in this. Ahead of us I saw the stairs he had been talking about. So this was the place? Was it really gonna happen? There was a playground nearby, and a family was there. But they were out of sight of the stairs. Nobody else around, all quiet. A dog walker could show up of course, but right now the coast was clear. We stopped to message our clients that we were arriving. I knew now was the time. I hesitated only for one second, and then I started wetting. My body was more than happy about the decision, I really didn´t have to do more than relax a tiny bit, for it to start flowing in a constant stream. I was doing it… The feeling of making no resistance, just empty the full bladder in your pants in one go, letting it fill your shoes, it sure feels good… But the embarrassment and fear I felt was also real. My plan had been to clearly announce what was happening, but now I could hardly speak, and when I said “Shit, I can´t hold it” it came out as a low whisper. I spoke up just a little bit, still with my head low. “I piss my pants”. There was no turning back now. S said “what the fuck” and jumped backwards, away from my growing puddle. It was all really dramatic. My bladder had been on the edge so over a liter must have gone through my pants. Nothing I could hide… I had failed. I had told him when he asked me a while ago that of course I could hold it, but I didn´t . And we had an appointment right now. It was the worst timing ever to have an accident. So here I was, standing in a big puddle. I can assure you I didn´t have to act embarrassed. The shame I felt was real. And after some silence it was time for the awkward “so what do we do now”-talk, and a desperate phone call to our boss. The faked call was an important part of the scenario, to nail the humiliation. To hear him saying it out load on the phone. “T has wet herself… no, I´m not joking”. Standing there with my wet pants, just listening to it. And like when you watch a movie you already know the ending of (well this time I had actually written the script myself) you still kind of hope for a solution, that everything will work out fine anyway… well it didn´t of course. The “boss” couldn´t fix anything, we could only try to call our clients on our own. My colleague asked me to do it. Afterwards, one of the moments I would think about a lot was that one, when I was standing frozen, with the phone in my hand, unable to take actions. Just making everything worse, when I didn´t take any responsibility. My colleague had to step in and do the other phone call too. Strong emotions going on there. And of course it didn’t work out, we lost the whole deal when we couldn´t both be there in time. I had totally screwed it up for the whole company. S did a great job. This unemphatic asshole I wanted him to be was so far from himself, and it was challenging, but he did it realistically, not overacting. I had no comfort from him. Not at all. He didn´t accept my excuse, he turned his back against me and sighed in frustration, and he told me to shut up when I didn´t know what to say. We left my puddle and started walking up the stairs, continued on the streets across the hill, passing by all the fancy houses with my jeans now cold, wet, and heavy from all the pee. Not only was this an advanced role-play, it was also a daring public wetting. The huge accident in my pants was obvious, only the outside of my thighs were still dry. Anyone who would look at me would see it clearly. We didn´t meet anyone until we walked down some other stairs with my boyfriend´s building in sight. There were a few people on the parking lots between the buildings we were going to pass by before we could get inside. I could feel myself raising my head, slightly changing my body language approach, from the “just had an embarrassing accident and want to disappear” to the more familiar to me, “just deliberately wet but if I act like everything is fine they may not notice”. A construction worker laid his eyes on us as we approached. Did he notice? He was still far away, but looking straight in our direction for a while. Twice. We passed him, and the other people, to enter the building. If they saw something – well alright. Not the end of the world. Was I actually ok with it? And was it ok? For some reason it felt better now that I was with S. The thing we did was between us, those people were just a backdrop. I´m usually concerned of that thing about involving unconsenting strangers into your kink. I´m not proud of that part of my fetish. I sometimes wish I was one of you guys who only like to wet in the shower of your own private home. But this time it felt ok. We went inside the long corridor to S´apartment. Here we had planned a possible B-part of the play, where S would act “himself” as the role of my boyfriend. To prolong the scenario, let me stay there a bit longer. And put some comfort in there. Some easing it up, laughing about it. Maybe make it sexy. Since the first part of the scenario really had nothing of that. But I had been unsure about it, maybe the first part would be more than enough, so we had left it open wether we´d just skip this part B or not.. Now standing outside S´s door, I felt that I wanted to stay in character - all the emotions from the experience hadn´t kicked in yet, and now I didn’t want the gig to end. One more song. “Let´s do the B part” I said. “Ok”, said S, he got in and closed the door, and I knocked on it. The warm and smiling person meeting me now was very different from his other character. Once again I had to disappoint someone, this time a happy partner who wanted to celebrate the start of the weekend and my good work success. I didn´t reply when he asked me what was wrong, and he gave me some time before he noticed. To not soak the floor too much I took of my socks and then stepped in to the bathroom. Then he saw everything and I told him the story. We both got insecure where we would go from there, but it ended up in a sexual way. I think I started talking about how this whole experience, as embarrassing as it was, had also turned me on a bit, and he was getting turned on as well, but in my head I was thinking “this is unrealistic bullshit”, I didn´t really believe in it. So, here is an interesting thing – I realised, especially in reverse, that I didn´t want the B-part in the way I originally thought about it, and how we did it. I didn´t want to ease it up by being comforted and sexualize my wetting. I wanted the play to continue, but I still wanted just the pure shame of it. So to make this even more perfect, S, in his role as the boyfriend, would have been a little chocked and then he would have just joined me in my shame. He would have said things like “Oh god, how embarrassing, that must have been terrible! Did anyone else see you? How are you gonna get back to work on Monday?” And then we would have ended the play before we started to think about having sex. After that, of course, we would have our fun. I certainly was turned on like hell from the moment I sat on the train, and all the way through the role-play, but my character was not, and would never be. I have the similar feeling when I read stories about accidents – if someone experiences a humilitating wetting in front of someone and that someone and/or the wetting person gets aroused by it and they end up having sex, it doesn´t really do it for me, because it takes away a bit of that pure shame I´m after. So in those cases, to be a perfectly arousing sexy experience I must take the sex out of it – isn´t that weird, a bit contradictionary? Anyway, it was still very good, and we were turned on. After a great, long and intense time in the shower for both of us, a clean up, and change of clothes, I was lying exhausted in the sofa while S was making dinner. That’s when it all started to hit me for real, the whole thing looping itself in my head. I was high. In a way I never experienced before, a new feeling, and it felt fantastic, a complete satisfaction. S was smiling at me lying there so happy and relaxed. After dinner we went to bed, cuddling and talking about the experience for a long time. We were both happy that it had worked out so well, and curious about where it would take us, what other ideas it would spark. He said, “you might wanna google subspace… and subdrop”. I did that afterwards. I don´t have much experience with BDSM, but those terms are used for the state of mind the sub sometimes experiences caused by the strong emotions and chemicals released in the brain, during the act of a sub-dom-play, and afterwards. You could say that subspace is the high, subdrop is the hang-over that sometimes follows. When I read someones description I could relate to it a lot, even if this was not an ordinary sub-dom-thing. I didn´t experience any subdrop though, just this feeling of satisfaction and my mind overwhelmed by something so intense, that stayed with me the whole day after. So what is this? Why am I being so turned on by the fantasy of a humiliating and shameful thing like this? How can something so bad feel so damn good? I guess I´ll never find out, but I find it fascinating an interesting. And I know I´m not the only one to have this experience around shame / humiliation. I´ve had the fascination for wetting since childhood, but I don´t know how it started. I don´t have any traumas or memories related to wetting that I need to cope with, I have a strong bladder and except from some minimal leaks I can´t recall any accidents after the age of 3. What I do remember though, is how I took it very hard as a kid when I did something wrong. I still have a hard time when I make mistakes or disappoint someone or find myself in an embarrassing situation. I usually deal with it by later bringing my awkward moments and shortcomings out in the open in creative ways, (in autobiographical stories, songs or comics ) making fun of myself. My attraction to shame, and the exhibitionistic parts of it, could be related to that. But why wetting? I really have no clue. There´s so many things I like with omorashi and I experience a wide range of emotions – among them are the physical pleasures of holding till loss of control, the overwhelming euphoria of watching my partners pants darkening, the thrill and playful excitement of getting away with a public wetting. And then this thing with shame, that can´t be easily described. It´s not better than the other feelings, just intense in a different way, and I have the feeling that it´s some kind of core emotion of my fetish. I don´t understand it, but I don´t think it´s neccessary to understand everything either. What I do know is that this experience still remains powerful and strong in my head, when I think about it. If we do something similar, letting me go down the same shameful path, I don’t think we can get it much “better” than we did this time, and we don’t need to. I´m feeling lucky that I get the chance to explore these things, that I can be so comfortable with someone. If any of you have read this far and can relate to this stuff, I´d be happy to talk about it more.
  20. A mail that Nadia hoped to see in her inbox was finally there. Her internship at one of the top advertising firms was approved. Her heart was pounding with excitement, as she read through the mail for the 4th time. It was late evening, and her flatmate had traveled back to her home to spend time with her family. Leaving Nadia to spend the weekend alone. The two girls were classmates. A year ago, they shared a room at the hostel and soon realized a need to move out and find a place of their own. In other words, find a place where they did not have to report to a warden and abide by the rules. Not that they were the rebel kind, but they liked having their freedom. Nadia fixed herself a drink and walked back to her desk. Given the fact that she was alone in her flat, she did not bother wearing shorts or PJ. A loose/ long t-shirt and pantie were all that covered her body, as she got back to her laptop. Nadia was studying mass communication, and as a part of her course, she needed to intern either in a media house, a radio station, or an advertising firm. Her goals were clear, she wanted to get done with her studies and become a copywriter. Hence, this opportunity of being an intern in an advertising agency would be a great learning experience. She connected the laptop to her portable speakers and clicked on a playlist titled “Deep House” on Spotify. The night was young, and the bottle was full. Which meant only one thing, get drunk and give into her kinks. Nadia switched to incognito mode and opened Discord. A place where she could interact with people who are like-minded and more importantly shared her kinks. One of the servers she was a part of was Omo.org. A place where things like wetting, soling, and other stuff related to Omorashi was not considered to be a taboo. Yes, Nadia was insanely driven to such interests for years now. Nadia smiled when she noticed one of the online people was a profile named “Leaky”. Their chat began when he had responded to one of her role play requests that she had posted a few weeks ago. The two had hit off to a great start, making Nadia felt comfortable talking to this person and vice versa. Nadia: Hey there! Leaky: Hello! Hope you’re doing good Nadia: Yep, just got my internship approved! Leaky: That’s awesome! I am so happy for you The discussion between the two was not just centered on their kinks. They discussed a range of topics like gaming, music, art, and also some parts of their personal life. It was strange how Nadia connected to this person who she had never met in real but still felt so comfortable. Nadia: My roommate’s not home home 😉 Leaky: Now this has to be a great coincidence. I am home alone too! Which means only one thing… Nadia reads his response and knows exactly what he was hinting at. She raised her t-shirt and noticed her light blue pantie had a wet spot, and it was not pee. She couldn’t help but grin at the sheer naughtiness experienced at the moment, as she drank more vodka off her glass. Nadia: How about you tell me, I am sure what’s on your mind…. Leaky: You really know how to spice things up 😊 you’re alone, so am I… It’s the perfect time to do what we had discussed last night. We end up filling our bladders, and wet ourselves in real… Nadia experienced a sudden rush of excitement, she hops off her chair and grabs a thick towel. Spreading it neatly over her chair, she settles down feeling the added softness against her butt. Nadia: Sorry for being such a tease! I think it’s the right moment too. I am wearing nothing but a long t-shirt and pantie. Adding to the details, I am currently seated on a thick towel almost finishing my first drink… Leaky: Damn, nice setup. Okay, I am currently in my boxers, no t-shirt, and drinking my second pint. Adding to the details, my shaft is growing hard as we speak. Reading his last response, Nadia’s imagination took over for a few seconds. She tried picturing him in his mind, while her hand slipped between her legs, feeling her growing arousal. Biting her lower lip, her fingers rubbed her smooth pussy for some time more. Leaky: ?? The sound of the notification brought Nadia back into reality, and she responds… Nadia: sorry about that, got a little carried away. Tell you what, why don’t we do a role play and continue this game of ours? Leaky: That sounds like a plan, give me a minute lemme get another pint… Nadia downs her glass and walks to her kitchen for a refill. She pours herself another drink, and this time she makes sure it’s stronger than the one before. Back in her seat, she thinks for a few seconds wondering what might be a nice plot for them to role-play. Leaky: I have thought of a plot, I am guessing it might interest you… Nadia: That’s awesome, can’t wait to read it! Leaky: Here you go then… Leaky: A behavioral psychiatrist has always had a keen interest in the field of fetish. Curious as to why so many people are attracted to it, He/She has constantly indulged in various acts that fall under this popular fetish "Omorashi". As not many studies or observations have been conducted on this very topic, He/ She decides to dwell deeper into it. In an attempt to meet people sharing the same fetish, He/ She creates an online community to interact and discuss with like-minded individuals. The community gains popularity, leading to a post that says "If you are ready to be a part of a series of observations related to Omorashi, drop in a mail"... Nadia reads the plot carefully and instantly falls in love with the idea. What she liked about Leaky was, he was a person who enjoyed a good story when it came to role-playing. There was a fine balance between kinks and the story. Most of their plays so far revolved around how to develop a good story rather than jumping right into the action. Nadia: This is a great plot, I freaking love it. I can see a lot of potential in this 😊 Leaky: See, I knew you’ll like it! So I have my character ready, let me go ahead and share the details with you. Leaky: Name: Noah Age: 32 Height: 5'9 Built: Athletic Hair: Black Profession: Behavioural Psychiatrist Noah had always been curious about people. The uniqueness, different personalities, varied types of emotional responses; in simple words studying human behavior was his passion. His theories on dating dynamics and sexual chemistry between a man and a woman were two of his works that were hugely recognized and appreciated. Which got him quite a lot of fame and fortune. Noah was the kind of man who loved his job. He needed answers to the complexity of the human mind. One aspect that bothered him or one could say he wanted to understand was fetish. One among the many fetishes which he could call his own was Omorashi. Something about a woman peeing or pooping herself on accident or going in places she shouldn't or just being desperate turned him on so immensely. He also knew that many people experienced the same. So without making a big deal about it, he set up a community where he let people discuss these topics in open. Nadia: Alright, this is quite interesting. I have a character in mind, and I am sure she’ll fit right into this plot. Nadia: Name: Rin Age: 23 Height: 1m65 Gender: Female Sexuality: Pan Sexual Personality: She is a naive girl who trusts others easily. She is always willing to help others and try new things. When she found that someone need help for studying something, she immediately offers to help, even if she has no idea what it is about. Leaky: I have to agree, she fits right in. I can’t wait to start us off! Upon seeing the response, Nadia took a large sip off her glass and noticed her nipples were now rock hard. She gently massaged her breast, letting out a soft moan. Nadia: Why don’t you go ahead and start us off? It takes a minute for Leaky to type, and while he did Nadia bit her lower lip and intentionally leaked some pee into her pantie. Her pantie instantly turned dark with a wet spot. The smell of urine hit her nostrils, as Nadia gently rubbed her finger over the wetness. (THE ROLEPLAY) Leaky: Noah was excited. He was finally about to meet his subject any time now. Mails were exchanged, and the meeting was set up at his clinic. He checked his mail again to confirm her name "It's Rin, okay" he tells himself, sipping black coffee as he waited patiently smoking his pipe. Nadia: Rin was in now at the front of his building. She checked the address once again, making sure she was at the right place. She didn't know what kind of job had she applied too, but she was happy to be able to help someone else. She knocks on the door,.. Leaky: Noah opens the door "You must be Rin" he says. His voice is deep, but not intimidating. Dressed in his formals, he introduces himself "I am Noah" he smiles. Nadia: Rin was wearing a blue jean and a tiny white top. When she saw Noah open the door, she stood still. "Nice to meet you Noah, I am Rin." She bowed down. Leaky: "Please come in, make yourself comfortable," he says directing her to the couch placed right in the center of the room, over a carpet "Would you like some coffee?" he enquirers. Nadia: Rin enters, and takes a seat, feeling a little intimidated by this new place. "Yes, I would like some coffee thanks." She looks around. Leaky: Noah's clinic had a blend of antique and modern artifacts. The curtains were thick, making it hard for the sunlight to seep in. But the soft lights lit the room well. He pours her a mug of coffee and takes a seat on the chair "So, what do you do Rin?" Nadia: She took the mug in her hands, feeling the warmth. "I was working as a cashier, but I recently left the job, searching for a job to help others. How about you?" Leaky: "Being a cashier can get monotonous at times I suppose" he says, taking another sip from his mug "I am a psychiatrist Rin. I help people deal with their mental health and guide them towards positive ways to cope with life. That's the primary aspect of my profession, and apart from which I also study people. Their fears, what makes them happy, sexuality... and now I am interested in researching a particular subject that can be considered as taboo" he responds to her confidentially. Nadia: “Yes, I saw that you needed help with your research. This is why I came, I wanted to see if I could help you." Leaky: Noah smiles and reposition's himself on the chair "I am glad to see you excited about this Rin" clears his throat "But before we take this conversation forward, I'd like to tell you more about this research and what it involves, okay?" Nadia: Rin finishes her coffee quickly before refocusing on Noah. He sounded serious, and she gets ready to listen to him. "Of course. Please tell me what this is about." Leaky: Taking a deep breath he responds "So what we are going to do will revolve mainly around a particular fetish called Omorashi. Have you heard about it before?" he enquirers… Nadia: She thinks about it, but it doesn't remind her of anything. "No, unfortunately, I have never heard about it." Leaky: "Alright, so Omorashi is a fetish that originally surfaced in Japan. It's sexual, where men and women get aroused by either holding their pee or poop to a point of desperation or wetting or soiling themselves or going in places they shouldn't or just the plain act of watching each other do it" he says and looks at her in silence. Nadia: Oh...I see.." Rin thinks about it, but it sounds weird to her. She could never think of why someone would like that. But she wanted to be of help, so she looks at him, and checks "So, should I try to keep it in me as long as I can from now? And, just for my pee, or my poop too?" Leaky: "Okay, firstly I am glad that did not storm out of that door" he smiles "Not many people are very open to this idea at the very start, but I am glad you are Rin. Well, I guess you have got the gist of it. And yes, it will be for both your needs pee and poop" he reaffirms her "I'll give you a few minutes to think about it, after which if you agree I'll tell you more" Nadia: As soon as he finished talking, she replied. "I will try my best, thank you for letting me help you. And, please, tell me more about it. I want to do my best to help your research" Leaky: “Alright then Rin, welcome onboard" he shakes her hand again. "So this experiment will take at least a month. So you will have to move into a house that I have specially selected on the outskirts. Don't worry, you're going to love the place. Secondly, to break the ice I will want to start right away. It's a small experiment" He walks up to the refrigerator, and brings a tall mug of lemonade along with a glass. "I will want you to drink three glasses of this right now" Nadia: “She was never really attached to the current place she was living, so moving to a new one wasn't a bother. "Ok. I'm excited to see the new place." She looks at walking to the fridge before coming closer. Seeing the lemonade "Three? Ok, I will do it right away." She pours one glass before drinking it. It's acid, but she finished it quickly. The second and the third follow quickly, and she put the glass down. "Three glasses, done". (This is the end of part one, and it's my first attempt in writing a story. So based upon your responses, I am more than happy to build it further 😊)
  21. So my girlfriend is living with me and has 2 kids, a 5 year old and a 3 year old. And Ive gotten her into Omorashi and here and there I have been able to get her to wet for me when the kids are asleep. But we wanted to try role playing (Out to dinner and she doesn't make it home, On a bike ride or dog walk and she has to pee) but she is nervous about being caught by our neighbors or worse her kids wondering why she their mom is having accidents while trying to potty train one and i see her point. I was looking for some advice about how we can resposibly practice our kink with a house full of little ones. Anyone have any advice or ideas as to how they pull it off?
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