RawHumor
Creepers Gotta Creep
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Thank you, Captain Random.
It turns you on and you know it.
I think i was drunk when I posted that... probably sick of pissing out beer.
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Thank you, Captain Random.
It turns you on and you know it.
I think i was drunk when I posted that... probably sick of pissing out beer.
wish i knew you. i love drinking itI have a very unshy bladder.
You could literally just walk up to me at any random time of any particular day and ask me if I could pee, and you'd get an affirmative response.
wish i knew you. i love drinking it
never in a jillion years would i have thought piss play or being a piss whore would've been on my list of things to do. it's opened up a new level of humiliation which has led to a new level of trust -- if that makes sense.
Daddy makes me hold his thing and aim it in the toilet in the morning sometimes. Its harder to aim than i thought would be and i'm always getting everything wet. i don't think he has any interest in me drinking his pee.
Uncle Jackass liked me to drink it and to pee all over me and get my clothes all wet, especially if it was a cute outfit.
A lady I knew very well back in the '50's had a BF with a long, uncut cock. The foreskin completely covered the end of his cock and was what they call a "tunnel" foreskin. They were also good drinking buddies and while she often wore either a garter belt and stockings or a garter girdle and stockings she liked for him to piss all over her. I saw them a couple of times and he never skinned his foreskin back when he pissed on her. He just let it roar out of his cock and blasted her all over with his piss. She got it in the face, the mouth, on her teats, and on her cunt.
When he was done she took it in her mouth and sucked him off till he came in her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, then they had a bottle of beer and she washed the rest of it down with beer. Then she would go out on the porch on the side of the house, spread her legs wide apart and stand there and piss all over the place.
Yes, there could be a pee bank and people could contribute the needy, such as yourself, the pee deprived.
Yep. These things seem to go together. After nearly 3 years with my Master, it's still the envelope pushing that really brings us together and reminds us why we work so well.