pguy2981

Alright get ready for some dream salad... I had this dream where my so and I were in a hotel that doubled as a bdsm play house. You check in like any regular hotel and get the key to your room. You can either bring up your stuff or have stuff brought up for you. Each room has a bdsm playroom hidden in the closet, equipped with something for every kink and fetish imaginable. My brain for some reason made the rooms beige with a mirror in the back and a large table in the middle of the room with another table having all kink equipment on it. There was a two way mirror on the floor, and

Knowing cyclists, I'm surprised she didn't just let go in her shorts. Though that wouldn't make the story interesting I suppose.

I like this. Getting off and getting paid to do it lol.

Is there a date on that article? I'm reading that every club in Germany closed down, and this one re-opened as an art center as of recent. I haven't heard anything else about it

I know how that is. I live in a decent sized apartment building with a basement, so whenever I go out and I don't feel like stopping what I'm doing whenever the urge hits, I just go where I am or find a discreet place. Once I felt the urge while going to walk my dog, so I took it out and pissed on the wall next to the staircase. Other times when certain maintenance doors are unlocked, I'll just relieve myself all over the floor, the basement, or the staircase going down. Usually it hits at night, but I'm in a meeting now and all I want to do is piss under the desk, but I just started here so I

I moved into this place near my university so I could restart school and graduate with my degree. I chose it due to the lack of roommates and it's furnishings. This place came with a couch, tv, bed and desk. I thoroughly made use of the desk as I am a workaholic. But every once in a while, especially when my only roommate isn't in the four bedroom apartment, I like to sneak out to the living room and piss underneath the couch cushions, or on the couch. The communal couch, now my extra toilet, is a firm but comfortable sectional with thick cushions. I'll wake up, get completely naked and

I don't see torture/ denial play enough. Maybe I'm too specific and/or looking in the wrong places. I'm thinking something along the lines of making a partner hold it for a set amount of time and making them do things in public while they have to try to hold it together. I actually made a bet with a kinky fwb that if I win a race, she's to hold it for 8 hours and if she needs to let go, she's going to do it where I tell her to, wear what I want her to wear, and there is a reward for successfully holding it in for that set period of time ( I give up control for the remainder of the evening

I'll admit, I giggled.

I know I'll probably get blown out the water here, but here goes: A classroom (a couple at really well known universities in the east coast, actually) In front of my siblings(I was young and we were under the covers but if you looked it was pretty obvious) Next to a stop sign on the curb of a quiet road, completely naked. On top of a dryer (pee was involved in this one) In the ocean not too far away from shore. Mother was present and again, I was young. In the woods, butt naked (mosquitos got rich that night)

Thus far I've pissed in his room four times; on the wall, carpet in a couple places, and his curtains. I really like pissing in between the couch cushions in the morning because I'll pee for 45 seconds straight. I'm about to leave here so I think I'll stop and let it be innocuous before anyone gets suspicious.

Which means the toilet has become an option rather than a requirement. I've already sprayed the couch, the bar corner meeting the wall, and I pissed on the welcome mat outside the apartment. If the roommate left the door unlocked, I would have pissed on his wall or carpet for fun!

I'm not able to view that first one. What's the name?

I mean maybe she had a small pee kinks, and if that was the case, I wish she told me in confidence. It'd be nice to share with someone who isn't serious about you.

To be fair, I'm sure if I walked into a club bathroom with ladies in it ( i've seen men and women use a one toilet bathroom, not sure how...), and they saw me whip it out and piss on a wall, I would expect looks of disgust and horror. We can't just go anywhere easily, I feel its not as accepted as you might think. That being said, I am B.) in this scenario.

The freedom is truly a godsend. Living life on your own terms, pissing where you want on your own terms without fear of judgement, it's amazing and I wouldn't give it up for anything (willingly).

I had a good friend back in community college, lets call this friend P. We met in a community college club where I met most of the friends I have today. I was told to come to the club by someone who had walked into the club the semester before and had impressed everyone. This man was super into P at the time, and I was told that I should come see her because she was a kind of cute that was to die for. While I didn't quite understand, i figured it was my excuse for going down to the club and making some new friends (at this point in my life I didn't have any). I came into a dark room lit only b

Mine has become having tea in my dead grandmother's victorian era style household with Queen Elizabeth the II and Princess Mary. I did everything wrong, and at one point she walked up to me and aided me with something and I said "Sorry I'm screwing up so much, back home I..Im not--" then she interrupts, looks at me with such a haunting face that you could see all of her history, and says "This isn't your, home anymore". I woke up in my own sweat after finishing tea. That was coupled with my dad being omni-man for a day, if anyone here knows the show Invincible and is aware of the things o

Hissing is not limited to women. After a decent orgasm, I find that I hiss as well, leading me to believe it has something to do with the urethra, and less so to do with body type. Maybe the position but I couldn't say for sure.

I would like to say I'm more reserved about this, but virtually all my friends know of my pee fetish to some extent. Out of all the people I've ever known in my personal life, only one completely abhors the idea and isn't very into it. They didn't shame me for it but the did judge me and that's enough. Others, close friends mostly, have been supportive and some have gone as far as to indulge it. That being said, I won't let it play a huge role away from the keyboard. If a decent sexual partner comes along and is into the vandalism, brazen pissing where you shouldn't part of it that

I see this too often, and then people catch a misdemeanor for pissing in public as if they had a choice. Better the alleyways or outside than messing up some restaurants bathroom

The aftermath: Hers

I had posted this in another forum, but seeing as it's more on topic with real experiences, I thought it would be better suited here. I've had a few experiences where I've brought up pissing in public or where one shouldn't in a casual setting. Other times I've been told stories about my friends (mostly female) where they've pissed somewhere they shouldn't have. These are there stories. Let's start with J. J is a long time friend whom I know through a college news paper club. She and I only became good friends right before I left for university. Since then we've been out to bars, clu

Not a total gearhead , but a friend of the family (who's now deceased) was super into cadillacs, which got me really into cars at the time. I always tell myself that if I ever had enough money to start playing around with cars, I would like to restore something.

Mine is a short list: 1.) Rosenfeld - Do it for me (slowed) 2.) FKA Twigs - Two Weeks 3.) Explosion in a Four Chambered Heart (All piano and it's pretty intense, like someone's slowly squeezing your lungs but in a good way)

I'd attempt this when and if I got myseld up to peak fitness. Sadly with my bulky football player body, that's a far fetched goal. I like cycling but I'm not very good at it.