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Hey everyone. I've always enjoyed voyeur pee footage. I love watching women in their natural methods, without the influence of performing for the camera. My favorite by far is the hidden cam stuff of women hovering over public toilets. Anyone know of some really good free websites? I am familiar with eropofile, notonlyporn, even pornhub has a decent selection. It would take too long to name all of them that I've checked but I was hoping someone knows sites I don't. For example I love realvoyeur but its a pay site. A lot of free sites have some of their stuff but there are always ones I cant find anywhere but I know there has to be some out there. So where do I find the premium stuff, basically. I've tied file sharing sites too but they never work.
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I love this. Very good visual. Nice touch with the 50 Shades of Grey and people unknowingly touching the books she soaked.
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@Brutus that is so different to any other stories - very fascinating and I agree with Steve that you have a vivid imagination! It is an intriguing concept for sure. Well done.
Thank you Alfresco. Glad everyone seems to enjoy reading them as much as I enjoy writing them.
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Brutus, you are certainly highly imaginitive. And this alone makes your stories highly readable and interesting, with the added attraction of erotic peeing scenes.
And anyone into serious female domination would likely find these stories highly erotic on that level too.
Keep up the good work.
Thank you, I appreciate the feedback and encouragement. When this concept hit me I couldn't type it fast enough lol. Glad you like it. Also, I don't know if you read Femulsio part 6 but I did eliminate the unwilling sexual sadism as promised. No more lines being crossed there.
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When I was 15 I went to live with my dad for the summer. Never had a really close relationship with him but my mom pushed me to try. So she drove me to his house 2 hours away. I was miserable at the idea of a summer away from my friends until I saw his new girlfriend, Monica, a tall curvy brunette. She was 34 then. She greeted us at the porch when we arrived and she was wearing just a long t-shirt with no bra and nothing covering her legs. I don't know if she had underwear on or not. Her legs were silky smooth, long and her calves were to die for, they were very thick and her tits were also really big and you could see them flopping around under her shirt since she didn't have a bra. She drank a lot of beer, smoked about 2 packs a day and also chewed tobacco and had spit cups around the house, it was the nastiest thing watching her spit brown juice all the time and her breath smelled horrible but she was very sexy looking.
She made it clear pretty early that she was not thrilled with me being there. She told me that I am no son of hers, that she was only tolerating me for my dad and to stay out of her way. I said look I don't even want to be here so avoiding you will be easy. After that we hardly spoke all summer. She started being passive aggressive to annoy me, farting around me, spitting her wad of tobacco in the bathroom sink for me to see and walking past me holding her crotch saying that she has to "take a fucking piss" as she walks to bathroom. One time she said I might want to go out for a walk because they were going to have sex. I heard them doing it at night very often, banging the bed against the wall and her screams keeping me awake. Then the next morning she would see me in kitchen and talk about how good she feels and ask if I slept good. She was a professional cunt on Hell's payroll.
She usually wore thongs and a tank top around the house or no underwear with a shirt or blouse. I caught many glimpses of her bushy pussy when bottomless or a lip slip and stray hairs hanging out of the side of her thong when she was sitting down or going up the stairs. Sometimes she would stick her arm up her shirt to scratch something and a boob would fall out and show her big brown sausage nipples. But the best thing about this summer for me was that the entire time, I got to listen to her trips to the toilet just 2 doors down from my room. The door was just one of those paper thin plastic accordion type of doors that folds as it closes. They don't conceal sound at all. She would go in there and open the floodgates in the toilet. It was a loud deep low-rumbling gush and echoed through the hallway. I especially loved her morning leak. She had a beer before bed and was filled to the max when she woke. I used to time her pee and they usually went for 80 -100 seconds in the morning. Her regular during-the-day pisses were between 15 and 30 seconds but they were EXTREMELY high pressure power floods. My luckiest day came when I went out to the store one day. I forgot my list and doubled back home. She didn't hear me come back and I walked past the bathroom and she had the door wide open hovering over the toilet. I saw everything, her bush and the thick clear colored stream gushing out and when she saw me she yelled ''get the fuck outta here" and then she quickly stood up and leaned forward to slam the door and pissed all over the toilet seat and splashed the wall next to it in the process. Later on, you could see the dried piss drops on the wall. I finally got to see her in action. Had a boner all night thinking about that. Still think about it today. She really hated me after being caught like that.
A few more fun facts. Monica hardly ever wiped after peeing because sometimes I would purposely not open a new roll after finishing off the last one to see for myself how lousy her hygiene was and she would never get a new roll out. When doing the laundry I could see her thongs were stained with dried piss. They also had thick discharge and shit stains on the back. I made the mistake of putting the ass part against my nose one time and got dizzy, started coughing and my eyes teared up. It was the worst ass odor I had encountered in my life. I still smelled her thongs after that but I made sure not to shove it up my nose and keep some distance. Then I started sniffing where her ass had been on the couch and any pants or shorts she had worn and they all had that rotten shitty smell on them, just not as strong as the underwear itself. I found it to be arousing knowing that this incredibly well shaped round ass of hers stank so bad. My dad married this cunt that fall and she cheated and divorced him 8 months later. So shocking.
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Another great story!! Keep them cumming. ( pun intended)
Can't wait to get to read the next chapter in the series.
Thanks. I figured that this new idea would be too much to stuff into the Femulsio story line so I just made an all new series. I'll add chapters to both now.
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Urine of the Goddesses-Intro
Introduction:
135 years after the war between women and the testervians (a female designed sex of miniature males created for labor and oral pleasure), some women, itching for new ways to conquer and control the world, decided to begin a quest to travel from Femulsio-Eta, to a newly discovered nearby planet with the intention of carrying out this plan. They named this planet Estress. They made men build 100s of ships to carry thousands of citizens to planet Estress. 1000 men and 2000 women. Testervians were not permitted to come.
Days after landing men mysteriously fell ill. It was discovered that a native parasite, later named EvePoxia X, infected both men and women in different ways. Men, already slightly smaller and weaker than women, became lethargic, demented, malnourished and weaker over time. Oddly, the parasite mutated womens bladders and caused them to produce more urine following sex. Deep vaginal and g-spot stimulation makes the bladder expand and contract, pulling more urine from the kidneys. It was discovered through mens perplexing fascination with womens urine that drinking it would counter the effects of the parasite. As a result, the economy evolved around womens urine as a premium high quality item for men to purchase. The higher the price the older and more potent the urine. There are also certain women who carry the highest price for their urine, usually heiresses to wealthy families, women with the most ravenous sex drives and especially the Supreme Empress Glendella herself, ruler of planet Estress.
Twice per year, she publicly urinates into a gold plated 1 gallon canteen. This event called the Mighty Goddess Gush, is considered an honor for all in attendance and is broadcast live across screens throughout city streets. The premium piss is then stored for one month in the empress's palace, guarded by armed soldiers. The piss is then bid on and sold to the highest male bidder. Due to her unique genetics and the tremendous amount of piss she produces, this lucky man has enough to last 6 years. Additionally, twice per year the Supreme Empress grants a special privilege of peeing directly into a lucky mans mouth, in her palace royal bedroom. This privilege is very difficult to attain however, as the man chosen by the empress herself must have a very large penis and be able to sustain sex with her for 2 hours, ensuring that she has at least 10 orgasms so that she can quickly produce a full gallon of urine. If he completes the task, taking piss straight from the Empress's pussy will put the parasite into remission, likely for the rest of his life, freeing him from ever needing another drink. If he cannot satisfy her, he is banned from purchasing urine and will eventually die from EvePoxia X within 6 months. This challenge is a harrowing event for the male, as his life hinges on this performance.
Men who have overcome this challenge have said that the Supreme Empress is totally overpowering and very aggressive during sex. Most have suffered injuries to their penis, pelvis, internal organs and lower back. One survivor recalls “she thrusts and bounces on you like a hydraulic powered piston, you're pinned under the weight of her massive body smashing down on you for hours, carelessly torquing your dick in directions its not meant to go in and feeling its ligaments popping out of place as its locked in the vice grip of her hungry vagina, soaked in her dripping sweat, feeling the bursts of her warm breath on your chest and face making it hard for you breathe, the room hot and steaming with the stinking aroma of her musky pussy and ass, your face bruised from her humongous breasts and rock hard nipples slapping you, hearing the increasingly loud squeaks from the bed struggling to hold up under her powerful thrusting, as she screams from the pleasure and then realizing its only been 15 minutes so far... Its challenging but the reward of her hot golden urine straight from the source is priceless. I am a free man now, symptom free for 13 years."
The constant threat of the parasite, the quest for womens urine and the high price they place on it, drives men to endless labor and destructive levels of competition to cover the costs, sometimes ending in death. They will rob and fight each other for the urine or for money to purchase it. Some desperate men often resort to sneaking into womens restrooms in an effort to find an outhouse toilet to drink it from, even though the piss they need is often undrinkable due to the presence of fecal and menstrual waste. It is no easy task however, as the restrooms are patrolled by automated turrets. Regardless, some manage to evade the turrets gunfire and find an acceptable puddle of piss in the bucket. The women on the other hand, devoid of any and all empathy for men, very much enjoy this reality and find humor in the dark situation men face. The female sex reap the benefits of a never ending supply of male labor that continuously develops infrastructure and technology so they can afford their yellow medicine. Most women don't work and live comfortable luxurious care free lives from mens tax revenue (75% of their wages). A common joke women play on men is to offer them a cup of urine and then dump it on the ground in front of them, laughing as they try to slurp it up.
Men who cannot afford the price of the urine are given 2 alternatives to consider. Similar to the Supreme Empress Glendella, many women will supply urine to men that can perform sex adequately. These men, like those performing for the empress are also required to have a very large penis. Unlike the empress's extra condition though, failure to satisfy a civilian woman will not result in being banned from purchasing urine. However, it will earn the man a strike on his sexual record that all women have access to, and this can make it very difficult for him to pursue the sexual route of securing a urine supply from that point on, as very few women will supply a man that failed the previous woman's sexual needs. There is one final option for men to get some urine, who cannot afford it nor have the penis size requirements or the mandatory sexual stamina to earn it. The battle arena. In this pit like field reserved for these events, men compete in hand to hand combat while an audience of excited women spectate. Most of them also place bets and some even sweeten the deal to competitors by secretly offering them additional urine for free if they win. The reward, a half gallon jug, will be filled by a female volunteer as soon as the winner is announced. The woman offering her golden nectar, usually stands on a platform a few feet away from the fighters and dances seductively with her privates exposed as motivation. Women believe that simply showing men their pussies so they can see how close they are to their reward, encourages a more entertaining fight. Most men on this planet wish they never volunteered to come here, their lives forever changed by one parasite. Women couldn't have hoped for a better outcome.
This concludes the introduction to Urine of the Goddesses. More chapters detailing specific mens quests for urine to come...
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This is very good. Very well thought out. The backstory here is rich and the pee scenes are really hot. I've been afraid to write stories this long fearing readers would lose interest but your story proves that's not the case at all. I feel confident to make mine longer now. Looking forward to your next one.
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When I was in 12th grade I went to take my SAT for college one Saturday in the fall. One of the teachers instructing us was this hot new brunette, Mrs. Smith. I cannot put into proper words how hot she was. Mid 20's, about 5'9'' curvy, big rack, and kind of muscular because she was ex-military. Not manly bulky but ripped. She had served in Iraq. Her face looked similar to the actress Olivia Wilde. She was so attractive it was painful to be around her and impossible to focus. She was definitely an alpha female, spoke loud and clear, stood up tall and stiff, was assertive, strong handshake and just had a general arrogant attitude. Quite intimidating to a teen boy's ego and masculinity.
After she passed around the test books and got us started she sat down at the desk and starting drinking a big Starbucks coffee. We were given a break after one hour so I went to the restroom. After I came out I was heading back to class and I heard a thunderous piss stream coming from the women's room. I couldn't leave, had to hear the rest of it and see who was producing this freakishly strong stream so I doubled back to the water fountain right between both restrooms and started taking a verrrry slow drink. Heard a flush and once again no hand washing, (the unexpected common occurrence in my posts at this point.) And guess who came walking out, with her perfect military posture and overall intimidating presence. Mrs. Smith indeed. I stood by the fountain a few extra seconds to not seem too obvious with my eavesdropping before I went back to class. For the rest of the morning it was very hard to focus on my exams with her sitting right there in the room and having just heard her killing a toilet with her stream.
Something else to add to this is that her husband was also a teacher there. She taught English, Mr. Smith taught math and chemistry. He was also ex-military. A few months after the SAT's I went into the restroom between classes and he was standing at the urinal and I caught a glimpse of his dick and it was huge like porn star huge with a big ass mushroom head. At least 8 inches and that's flaccid. I thought to myself damn that's what she takes every night, that's what is required to satisfy such a woman. There is something extremely arousing about a woman who is tougher than you as a man and who likes penises WAY bigger than yours. It's also ...depressing but still provides good mental images to fantasize about. I wish I was him, can't even imagine how good the sex with her must be...
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When I was a 19 I took a job at Burger King during the summer. We had a lot of managers and employees come and go, the place had very high turnover. Most of the people working there were lowlifes. Addicts, high school dropouts etc. We hired a young girl to be a manager. She was 19 and good looking. She wore low cut pants and always had a white or pink thong visible when she bent over or sat down. Easy on the eyes. She was also a TERRIBLE manager and a terrible employee. She would invite her friends over and they would sit in a car during work hours and smoke weed and drink while I was inside working. I either did double duty or she would just stop serving customers 3 or 4 hours early. A few times she bought her boyfriend over and they had sex in the restroom. I hated her. Okay now here's the pee part. One night I was cleaning restrooms and I had cleaned the toilets, all that was left was to mop but I got interrupted by an order. Afterwards I was coming back to finish the women's room and I caught her going in but she didn't know I saw her heading in. She had just been outside with her friends again, leaving me to do her job. I sneaked up and put my ear to the door and could hear her pissing loudly and forcefully and then she moaned in relief very sexually. Suddenly I was aroused by a woman I hated. I heard her wipe, flush and leave without washing her hands just like the teacher I spoke of in my last post...what is it with women not washing their hands after having them all over the dirtiest parts of their body? Anyway I manged to sneak into the men's before she came out and saw me. She went back outside of course. Now, this all happened after our dining room closed so I didn't have to worry about being seen going in the women's. Guys were only permitted to clean the women's after customers are locked out. So, I went in to see if she left any evidence of her visit and.....she had pissed all over the toilet seat and threw her bloody tampon on the FLOOR. Then I noticed her piss also hit the floor behind the toilet and ran into the next stall. The tissue she wiped with was lying in the toilet but above the water surface and was still dry. It had a huge shit streak on it. Not blood but shit. Think about that, she didn't wash her hands after wiping her filthy ass while working in the food industry. I left it because I was pissed that she left all that. Thing is, she had no idea I wasn't done cleaning the restroom, otherwise she probably wouldn't have trashed it like that knowing I would see and know it was her because the placed was closed. I never told her what I saw. Anyway she got fired a month later for stealing money from the store safe. Found out after the fact that she told the female employees that she wanted to sleep with me but didn't chase me because she sensed that I didn't like her. Haha she was right about that but I would've taken her up on it. I still think about the sound of her powerful stream and moan to this day.
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Glad I found a place to tell my stories where people are still active in the discussions. I have many stories to post. I'll start with my third grade teacher, Mrs. Robertson. This was 1997. She was very hot. Even at the young age of 8 I felt an attraction to her, perhaps not sexual but a typical 8 year old crush on her. She was white, tall, about 5'10'' very curvy, not fat but shapely. Everything on her was big. Legs, thighs, hips and her breasts were huge. We all stared at them often. She knew she was sexy because she always always wore tight clothing. Plenty of cleavage was on display and she usually had high heels, even with jeans. Her attire was very inappropriate for kids. Add to that, blonde and brown eyes. And I vividly remember the very strong perfume she always had on. Never failed. She told us she was 29 that year. Now for the pee story. This occurrence is what both forever changed how I felt about Mrs. Robertson and planted the seeds for my pee fetish. I was serving after school detention for forgetting to bring my homework to class. The classroom I was supposed to sit in was being painted so the principal put me in a corner room at the end of the hallway with just 2 desks in it. It was about 4 o'clock and I was sitting there staring at the wall counting the minutes until I could leave. All the classrooms were empty all the other kids went home but some teachers always hung around. Out of her classroom comes Mrs. Robertson heading straight to the girls room directly across the hall from the room I was in. She had no clue I was there. There were no doors on these restrooms just those sort of overlapping walls to block your view. But I could hear clearly as she walked in and closed the stall door. I heard clothes rustling and then she let out the most forceful stream of piss I had ever heard. It was unbelievable, it sounded like someone was firing a hose into the toilet or dumping a big bucket of water into it. It was kinda scary to me actually. It went on for probably 20 seconds non stop. This piss was monstrous. Then when it slowed down I could hear intermittent spurts as she was squeezing the rest out. A few seconds later she just walked out...I heard no toilet tissue dispensing OR a toilet flush OR a sink running. She flooded the toilet with piss, didn't wipe, flush or wash her hands, she just left. I saw her come out of the restroom as she was still buckling her belt and heading back to her classroom. My heart was pounding with excitement and fear that she may have wondered why I was sitting in that room but she never noticed me. Now...my image of her being a lady was just shattered but here is where she showed an even darker side. Another female teacher, Ms. Raccini I believe was her name, came over to Mrs. Robertsons room and said "was that you peeing like a horse?" and she laughed and said ''oh you heard that huh?'' Ms. Raccini asked her something along the lines of you didn't make a mess or something but I'll never forget that Mrs. Robertson answered ''I don't care, that n-gger will clean it up.'' She was talking about the school janitor, old Mr. Crawford, who of course was black and a really nice guy, kids never gave him trouble. As soon as she said that they both began laughing hysterically. At 5pm my detention was over and I went home. I'm biracial by the way, so I never liked either of them after that day. So Mrs. Robertson turned out to be a monster pisser, have terrible hygiene and be a racist.
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