Kapitan

I've had girlfriends send me pee voice notes before. It's the shyness the first couple of times before the tinkle that always gets me, the I can't believe I'm doing this tone. Makes it hotter!

When I was in primary school we had pissing competitions. I used to start my flow standing in front of the urinal and then back away, see how far I could get before I had to walk forwards again as I emptied out. We got really good at that! Much later, in my last year of school, I went for a naughty piss over a costume basket behind the stage. I don't really go in for that but it felt kinda satisfying and taboo at the time. Anyone could have walked into the hall.

I think I'm in a very small minority here by enjoying the humiliation and loss of control. For me it's the control aspect which 100% ties into my other kinks. There's just something about an increasingly desperate girl, not allowed to go, who ends up losing control altogether and wetting herself. Or having her usual privacy taken away so she has to unwillingly put on a pee show for 1 or more dominant figures.

I want to recreate this video: https://m.spankbang.com/eio8/video/master+controls+his+slave+s+piss The control, domination, trust, submission, obedience, pee... sorry, back shortly 😉

Am I the only one who started reading that in Ray Winstone's voice? 😂

I've pissed on the beach and in the sea. Usually I wander off to find some quiet rocks to pee over, out of sight. Its quite freeing to have just the sea and the wind and the wet rock in front of you! Very easy to slip your cock away quickly if someone starts coming over too.

My naughtiness must have been a moment of true desperation years ago on the last tube home. I sneaked to the back of the train and slipped my cock into an empty water bottle. It was great until the air pressure pushed my cock out of the bottle mid stream and sprayed the seat in front of me!

Trimmed but not too short is perfect for me!

For me the earliest time was playing with the kids next door. They had a little wooden play house at the bottom of their garden and when we wanted to pee we would just go behind it. Sometimes we would watch each other, the girl and me. We must have been about 6 or 7 years old.

Common theme I guess, I would have accepted that the beautiful girl who posed for impromptu photos and invited me to touch her breasts "if you want" really was being sincere! If I had a time machine I'd go back and beat myself around the head for not having the confidence to take that opportunity...

I found this place through a potnhub comment, of all things. And it seems really friendly and welcoming and nice! I'm a 30 year old London man looking to make new pee oriented kinky friends.🙂