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Hello to all I'm new in the world of pee I want to talk Email me here or on WhatApp +48 572 682609

Here are some clips of me on a blanket in the woods while video chatting with another member of the site 😈😈 https://www.erome.com/i/HF1Xwjd1 https://www.erome.com/i/AICaKTcE https://www.erome.com/i/e0AYjXz4

@Lilipee, @Sweets, @spywareonya Aren't you just a bunch of hot and horny women lol

Lucy was in German class with me. A culture freak extraordinaire, she was a super dork. Whenever she spoke up to answer, everyone cringed because she would have a lengthy, intellectual answer… irrelevant and annoying to all but Lucy and the teacher. She had looks though – more than adequate to cover all her quirks and flaws. Standing about 5’ 6” she was slender with over half her height made up of a gorgeous pair of legs. She wore an abnormal percentage of short skirts, undoubtedly because she looked great in them. Ever-so-slightly bronzed skin and silky, straight dark brown hair. A perfectly

Does anyone else ever drink an unnatural amount of water at home and just wait for you bladder to explode all at once? One time my ex girlfriend called me while I was on my last break at work saying she wanted to have piss fun as soon as I got home, so for the last hour and a half at work I drank as much water as I could, and I bought a case of water and left it in my car for one such occasion, it is about a half hour drive home for me and I drank as many bottles of water as I could, I was so full of pee and so excited and horny for when I got home thinking about it the whole drive, I had to p

I'm fully with you on that one. I've ruined a lot of my life by allowing my weight to get out of control, and losing my fitness. I can never get those years back.

Today, I had my riskiest pisses yet. It started the other day when I realised the Library has so many blind spots in terms of the cameras, I thought it'd be fun to piss under the desk while I was working. So today I did that and more. Computers were arranged in rows, I was sat in the corner with three people to my left, the closest being a friend of mine. Every now and then I'd pretend to look through my folder so I could pull my dick out. I'd then sit on the edge of my seat and piss to the left. The dark carpet absorbed everything without a trace. There was a slight splashing noise but my fri

@steve25805 @Peefreak99 @Riley @Sweets @Chicklover99 @will64 @Paulypeeps @Alfresco @HitEmAll @Adyguy6970 @polecat @cheekyfe11a This is chapter THREE. If some of you missed chapter TWO check it first as the characters are introduced in that one This chapter will delve more spiritually into Nancy's capacity to show people new levels in exploration of their own viscerality. It will be darker, but there is guidance in her darkness. I will, from now on, notify you of the advancement of the bok itself. Last night I wrote chapter F

It was a warm summer night, the temperature still up around thirty degrees, even though it was past ten o’clock. I heard music and laughter coming from the house next door. Seems like the girls were having another party. My neighbours had two daughters – Jessica, aged twenty four and Melissa who was a year younger. When their parents were out of town, they would often throw parties for their friends, usually on the large back verandah of the house. Being much older than them, I had never been invited, but often heard them. It sounded like they were having a lot of fun. Just then, I r

I changed into my swim trunks, a tee shirt and sandals and headed out the door for the beach. No need to carry anything else… I had “the glasses.” It was a cool cloudy day and there was not much happening on the beach. I put my magic glasses on and the sky cleared and the temperature rose 15 degrees. Nearby was a party of college kids or maybe young twenty-somethings. Not a bad view as the girls were pretty hot and barely dressed (“a very fitting combination” I thought). I looked down at the sand for my towel and there was none. Then I spied a lovely little cabana with a sign over

Her new jeep was soooo coooool!!! She could feel the breeze on her porcelain skin and the night was so dark and mysterious… She adored the night, altough it wasn’t so safe since the Arrival. The foulest creatures imaginable (and many completely unimaginable) were hunting for food, or simply for the twisted pleasure of the kill. She pushed on the gas, the engine roared, it was magnificent. She lifted an asscheek and farted, the vibration reverberating on the leather seat. She exploded in laughter: “This is Fart&Furious, bitches!!!” and speeded even faster on the deserted lane. Wa

so yesterday i had a doctors appointment to check on my mental health and telling how i feel so after talking he conclusion that i have low esteem and confidence also he going to send latter to this place that help people on the autistic spectrum so i have to wait and see what happnes but for now what am going to is to try and boost my low esteem and confidence like what spywareonya say's too me your are strong and More than you think! 😀 also i migth take up programming basics its like lego {which I STILL LOVE building by the way YOU NEVER too old for lego} but in numbers am looking in to

Been a lurker for years. Love desperation, going in naughty places, and holding my pee to the point of almost having an accident. It’s taken me a very long time to come to terms with my fetish but I think I’m okay.

I'm no psychologist, but it sounds like a lot of frustration at authority prioritising and doing the wrong things. That and maybe eat less cheese before bedtime lol.

Im very proud of you coming out of your comfort zone. 💗

once a day on average now that I am single again. usually in the evening.

You know first hand I am. When am I not horny lol

Sexy Nancy

Ok now that you know her quite a bit, let's go with the first chapter!!! Nancy woke up. It was such a sweeeet lovely day uuuuuuuh she got out from the bedpans and the sun was soooo warm. She was just wearing her sexy nightdress only, all black and red silk, but with embroidments in violet, people considered it a bit silly, but it just felt great in the complexity. She opened the window and yelled Hi!!! at the world. Inhuman eerie growlings came from below her window, surely some monster was chewing some humans, oh such kinky creatures, sneaking up from manholes to catch p

Here's a series of images that show the shame and degradation of drinking piss - a little like what I was after in my pee-drinking experience. xxxx

Here's how I've pieced this together in my head over the years. I think the admiration for anything a woman does in a naughty way, be it peeing or even dirty language, is a result of the perception of women being shattered for that moment. On a society wide level, women are seen as wholesome, clean, proper, gentle, cute, angelic and so on, while men are seen as smelly, foul-mouthed, aggressive, and reckless. We are even said to be toxic now and in need of being more feminine. Basically woman is good and man is bad, and that perception hasn't really changed much through human history in many re

This is inhuman!!!

Witch😋

@Newtonh had the same fear losing you would be such a sad thing

that girl is fucking amazing And I am so badly needing some pussy by now… I mean, beside my own!!

Really need a girl To taste, fuck, caress, smell, and cum...

agree with each line so I'll see a pic of your deed

ok, no problem!!! let's just keep having fun

You could talk about yourself in my secret, serious club, The Nancy'shookup club it's made for that Rules are simple: people there are sincere like in PM So all that is said there remains there I find funny you are single Unless you are the most monstrous hideous ugliest creature of Earth, I melt down there almost every time I read the comments you post, you're such a naughty boy

it's realistic

Complicated She's often at home and my pee is stealth, usually at night I'll try but cannot promise when I wrote somewhere in this very thread I don't pee in my water On a general stance, wetting, self pissing, holding, getting peed on unless by Alex NO My piss is a communication, and act of power but also a transmission, I give it to anything "NOT-ME", so not in bath water of ME if you get the point BUT when I make ritual baths before powerful rituals (they are not symbolical nor psychological, they are baths with herbs that got hormona

sadly true I tell people, but not at work, nor family I tell to people at concerts, or when trying to hook up with girls in nightclub All my friends know about my fetish but it's because I select people carefully!!!

and THIS is the kind of pics we all adore more than anything… UNSTAGED AND REAL!!!

When I see a girl come out of a bathroom I tell myself "Ahahahaha what a waste!!!"

Ok this is glorious thank you!!!

I don't control it!!! usually it is just a single stream!!! Fanny is right, by now new things are for Goldmembers only… The only thing I can do is pointing you to this It's the collector of all my main threads... have fun!!!

I am starting to miss the point You are looking for a deterrent from public debaucherie, or are we trying to find a way to stop exceeding public piss while still protecting the interests of us fetishists? because if the point is stopping public piss, in my country there are up to 30 000$ dollars fines and up to 4 years of jail WE still do in rural areas (and I still do also among town) but this indeed stopped many from daring BUT this is NOT what is right right is that we re-take this world which is our, and laws should just stop criminals, NOT us explorers of f

I can do, as you saw in my vids!!!

It's in those situations, more than in anything else, that we women shines in the solemn glory of the daily difficulties nobody beside us women can actually understand I'll never be a male-hating feminist, not at all indeed I am so in love with male brazeness that I laugh at rape jokes,but our period is the most intimate thing a woman has. I admire you for posting these pics of you. I never will.

Well, as the boss said, introductions written with passion are great bumping them is good anyway!!!

A narrative delicatesse that indeed struck some chord deep down in me A marvellous story, short, to the point, and weirdly full-frontal in its erotism Compliments man...

They are made of impossibly rare materials that are the basis of genetical life on planets… they fly, and spread their seeds...

Another one that strikes a chord in my depths Marvellous Thank you man, awsome

I'm not, but I would like to be, so we could be flesh-and-blood friends!!!

Exploration is Always good but cautiousness is more important With all the persons I had sex with, I could have got some STD if I wasn't that careful

Yes man!!! Looking forward for your posts wherever! A kiss!

Never feel under pressure It creates falses/impossible self-imposed standards in your unconscious and destroys the happiness of writing Explore the forum and take your time We all love you here

It does feel nicer to pee when I am wearing my smart skirt suit with nice heels and stockings and tasteful jewellery while sitting on the train on the way to work... PP

This is kind of the point of social acceptability, or lack of, mainly because ANYONE you see on the subway, on the bus to work, or cute little blonde in a car next to you in gridlock, anyone can do anything like this, you can never tell just by looking at them in normal life. We've been to the Melbourne Cup Carnival, and to get into the posh area, you need to pay conserable $$$ or be invited into a corporate marquis. Late in the day all sense and sensibility goes out the window, and it's hard not to notice some leggy upper class girl casually going when she stands. A lot of this doesn't make

Part 5 The following day Sharon and Jenny went to the library as planned. The library was composed of two floors with books in addition to a basement that housed computers for public use. On this day, the entire library seemed relatively deserted. There was the odd person here and there, sitting comfortable in the cushiony chairs and couches spread throughout the building, their minds engorged in some book. A little unsure of where to actually look for books on the subject of sexual fetishism, Jenny spoke up. "Got any idea of where to begin? Maybe we should ask someone." "What? No!