Someone Holding Themselves While Wearing A Sweater Or Jacket With Oversized Sleeves And They Leak And

Watching omo videos and internally yelling KEEP YOUR CLOTHES ON. PLEASE. PLEASE ITS HOTTER WITH YOUR CLOTHES ON.

Making someone with a full bladder hold two overfilled glasses of water

If they try to potty dance or will make the liquid slosh around and splash to the floor

I don't want you to just ask me for permission to use the bathroom. I want you begging, pleading, telling me every little detail of how badly you have to go, how you don't think you can hold it much longer. Persuade me. Tell me how much you've had to drink and how long it's been since your bladder has last had relief. Tell me how good you've been, staying nice and hydrated, not even thinking about asking for the restroom until you're squirming and your bladder is heavy in your abdomen. Let me feel it. Let me run my hand over it and test how firm it is, pressing down on it, poking and prodding it to make sure it's full enough to warrant mercy.

Cross your legs and shove your hands between your thighs if you need to, but don't you dare complain. You know that I get to do what I want. You, you wouldn't know what to do with that kind of control. You're better like this: a submissive little thing who knows your place, who knows that you couldn't possibly tell what your body really needs, who knows that you need someone else to tell you what you deserve and when.

You're going to have an accident? It has been an awfully long time since you last went. And you have had so much to drink. I can see you trembling, your eyes welling up with tears from how badly you think you need it, the way you're holding yourself like the pressure is the only thing keeping it all from coming out. Wow, you do feel pretty full. All that liquid making your bladder nice and firm under my touch, making it swell out, bulging as it tries to make room to hold more. Tell me how much you need it, again? Enough that it aches? Enough that you feel like you're going to explode?

Hmm. Well, your bladder seems to have been able to fit it all so far. Have another glass of water and come back to me in 20 minutes. Maybe you'll deserve some relief then.

characters who arent allowed to wear complicated outfits because they have a poor bladder

like theyre dressed up with friends to go out or something and one of them comments either lightheartedly or as genuine advice that maybe they shouldve worn something easier to take off, as theyre prone to accidents; much to the characters embarrassment, who now wants to prove that as long as theyre responsible they wont have a problem with it (whether they verbally insist that or just get flustered and silently resolve to is up to discretion)

of course, even if they are responsible, theyre out with their friends, and even the most readily available toilet is still not right there, and when they do get there, they suffer from a sort of latch-key incontinence before they can get their overly complicated clothes off, and end up wetting somewhere between the door and toilet, still mostly fully dressed, aside from maybe a single button undone, or single belt loop unhooked. they dont even bother to redo it, as it affects the structural integrity of their outfit absolutely none, and after halfheartedly trying to clean the puddle on the ground with shitty public toilet paper, they just wash their hands and leave, bracing themselves for the 'i told you so' awaiting them on the other side of door, which they absolutely get as they step out with visibly soaked pants.

now every time they wear something more complicated than basically one button, even if they dont get comments, they get questioning looks that they can tell are in reference to the effort required to remove their outfit

maybe they actually arent allowed to wear complicated outfits anymore, like, no belts, actually no more than one button, no overalls, no layered pants (like that shorts-over-leggings look ? nope), etc.

maybe one of their friends is a roommate, or maybe theyre just hanging at the characters house, but they absolutely refuse to leave until the character puts on something they can take off right away, and as much as the character argues, theyre usually the one to relent, to their dismay, since one, the others are absolutely right, as much as they hate to admit it, and two, its far less humiliating to just change and get it over with than to argue indefinitely that theyll be fine when its potentially not even true.

watching a guy squirm around desperately trying not to piss himself is one of my favorite things on earth

how normal people think of pee: ew gross

how i think of pee:

((This isnt fancy prompt or anything lol... but I miss talking about bedwetting cause it just so darn-👍🏻✨💛👌🏻👌🏻✨-Lolol sooo wanted to share!~💛))

Where are you going? The bathroom? You're not allowed to go there! :3

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I've been needing to wash my sheets for awhile now . . . feels like a waste not to pee on them first