Popular Post peeLIZZ 835 Posted May 31, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted May 31, 2021 I haven't been here for a long time This story is a cross between fiction and collecting my real stories. Who does not represent me, I am Liz, a Russian 19 year old girl 162 cm tall and weighing a little over 50 kg. I have dark red hair and black hipster glasses. According to my classmates, I'm pretty girl. This is a story about what my life looks like after I completely relaxed and gave myself up to my fetishes. I want to link many interesting stories from my life into one cool story. It will naturally have a lot of vandalism and naughty pissing. It's good that everyone is wearing masks now. Today I passed the hotel and I saw how the girls lost the key. I decided to go to her room. It was cool. It looks like she's one of ours. She had a piss on the floor and a dry pee stain on the bed. I also saw characteristic spots on the carpet. Apparently she was having fun, but carefully. I noticed a liter bottle of water and drank it in one gulp. I think she was here for work. On the table lay some estimates from Excel I opened the closet. There were some pretty dresses, blouses and skirts. seemingly expensive. From the sight of them, I began to flow and realized that my periods had intensified. I took a white blouse, wiped off all the blood and threw it on the floor. It's also full of her piss on the bathroom floor. I took off a pack of blouses and threw them on the bathroom floor and moved them with my shoe. I picked them up by the hangers. They were completely wet and covered with mud from the floor. Apparently the maid was not allowed here for a long time. I hung them back in the closet. At this point, I wanted to piss. I sat down on the bed with my shoes on and relaxed. A stream of urine with blood hit the bed and poured onto the carpet underneath. At that moment I saw a suitcase. I stopped, walked over and opened it. There were other clothes, apparently dirty. I sent the stream straight into the suitcase. Apparently I kept it to myself for a long time... I decided that this was enough. I took her lipstick and wrote my Nickname on the mirror in one of the Russian social networks and left, leaving the door ajar She wrote to me. And she was furious. But it turned out that when she came back to the hotel, at first she was shocked by what she saw. But when she understood everything, she became very excited. We agreed that she will come to my house and be able to do whatever she wants in revenge. She wrote that many of her things never be washed. She had to throw out half of her wardrobe. An angry girl will come to my house and I promised not to restrain her in any way. I can't even estimate the damage to which I agreed. I realized that I want to feel this humiliation completely. Let a girl I don't know and let her use everything I have We talked, it turned out she has similar fetishes. At first she did not believe that I would not restrain her in any way, but when she realized that she was pleased. When she came, the first thing I noticed was that she was in a very short dress and sneakers heavily smeared with mud. -You don't mind, do you? I got a little dirty on the way. -Of course, come in. She entered, leaving marks on the floor and immediately went into the living room. Seeing that I was watching the series, she sits on the sofa and throws her legs on it. Only at this moment I understand that my apartment will have a hard time. She sat with the shoe on my favorite couch. I saw dirt on his textile. She looked at me maliciously and, seeing the pain on my face, deliberately moved her foot along the fabric. -Was it nice to ruin my clothes bitch? -Yes very! It was a delight for me She stood up and looked around. went to the chest on which there was a vase of flowers and other things. She brushed everything to the floor. Glass flew across the floor I didn’t react to it and just watched in silence. She realized that there were no restrictions and walked further around the room, looking around. went to the kitchen. opened the refrigerator with all her might, so that the door hit the countertop and left a dent in it. I looked at it in silence. Scooped up a handful of cream cake and ate. She wiped her hand on the wallpaper From my reaction, she realized that I would not do anything. She opened the cabinets above the table and began to dump everything from there onto the tiled floor. Bottles, jars, dishes, cups. A couple of blows shattered the tiles on the floor. She looked and realized that I could endure this too ... 3 3 8 Link to post
Mr Mercedes 47 Posted May 31, 2021 Share Posted May 31, 2021 Fantastic story! Having an angry woman trash my house would be awesome. I love when they walk inside with muddy shoes especially on beds and couches. 1 1 Link to post
peeLIZZ 835 Posted May 31, 2021 Author Share Posted May 31, 2021 If there are many positive assessments, I will continue. I have many more ideas... Are there any problems with English? Link to post
peeLIZZ 835 Posted May 31, 2021 Author Share Posted May 31, 2021 I'm pretty lazy about everything. Because of this, I just got my panties wet again. They have already turned yellow-brown from snow-white for a week of such wearing... It is necessary to understand whether people are interested in reading this. I just took the beginning of the story from a dialogue with a friend on this forum Link to post
Mr Mercedes 47 Posted May 31, 2021 Share Posted May 31, 2021 The English is just fine. The whole story was fantastic. I loved that there was so much more aspects than just peeing. The menstruation for one was a welcome touch. Same with writing on the mirror with lipstick. I wish I had the talent to write stories. I can't wait to read more from you. I love how dirty you make your panties. That's pretty damn awesome! 1 Link to post
peeLIZZ 835 Posted June 1, 2021 Author Share Posted June 1, 2021 7 hours ago, p1ssputz said: Good to see you back. Are you going to share your real life stories as well? Or are you only going to share the versions that are mixed with fantasy? I wanna write both, but now it’s more interesting 2 Link to post
nopjans 1,178 Posted June 1, 2021 Share Posted June 1, 2021 I look forward to reading the next installment from you. Link to post
pee01 1,521 Posted June 2, 2021 Share Posted June 2, 2021 Welcome back on here. I cant wait to read your stories. Link to post
WetMart 1,128 Posted June 2, 2021 Share Posted June 2, 2021 Welcome back, great story I’m looking forward to reading more of your stories. Link to post
expererg 1,185 Posted June 7, 2021 Share Posted June 7, 2021 On 6/1/2021 at 10:44 AM, peeLIZZ said: I wanna write both, but now it’s more interesting Did it really happen that a girl forget the key to her room at the hostel, that you took it and went into her room ? Or is it fantasy ? If it's real, what did you do there ? That's super hot ! Link to post
Popular Post peeLIZZ 835 Posted June 13, 2021 Author Popular Post Share Posted June 13, 2021 The refrigerator began to squeak due to the fact that it was open for a long time. She turned sharply and kicked the door with all her might, closing it. There was a crash inside. I looked at the refrigerator. There were noticeable dents on it. She grinned. -Well, how long are you ready to endure me? -I said, that let you go to me, do what you want. The last words were hard for me. I've already been assessing the damage. Cleaning the sofa (if possible), refrigerator, almost all dishes, broken tiles on the floor ... why did I just agree to this ... but for some reason I could not stop and kick her out. I was very excited. My pussy was running down my legs and she noticed it -Wow, you freaked out. So happy with what I've done? I did not answer and silently swallowed, looking into her eyes. - You ruined my things. Would you like to share yours? - she said -Sure. If you want to. She went to the bedroom. Her shoes were not so dirty anymore (they wiped them well on my sofa, bitch). The bedroom had carpet throughout the room, a large wardrobe with glass sliding doors, a double bed with a padded headboard, and two bedside tables. She opened the closet doors. -And there are a lot of things. We must take something. Give me a suitcase. I brought my suitcase and opened it. She took out a bundle of dresses. One by one she looked at them, and then threw something into the suitcase, and something on the floor. Then the same with skirts, blouses. When the suitcase was full she told me to carry it to the door. When I returned, I saw that the window was open. She gathered a bunch of things, went to the window and threw them away. She threw a bunch of my clothes out of the window that she didn't like. I went to the window and saw my beautiful blouses and dresses lying on the ground under the window, in puddles hanging on the bushes. I turned around hearing a crash. She pulled the drawers out of the closet with all her might. They rolled out breaking the stopper and fell to the floor with a crash. The first contained underwear. She put a sneaker into it and kicked it to the floor with her foot. -Nothing interesting, she said sadly. The second contained perfume and cosmetics. She grinned and pulled a third. He fell from above and there was a ringing of broken perfume. Smelled like a mix of Givenchy and Chanel -fuuu, it will stink here. She yanked the perfume drawer out from under the other and emptied its contents out the window. -Now it will smell like this here. Well, rubbish. I do not like other people's smells. She took off her panties and threw them on the floor. Then she spread her legs wider. I realized what she wanted to do and my heart began to pound and my pussy started to flow treacherously again. She rolled her eyes and sprayed a jet onto my carpet. It was dark yellow. Smiling, she twisted her hips, watering everything around. A carpet, a box of underwear, a box of documents (it was crushed the perfume with himself). For a moment she stopped and looked at me. I stood trembling and looking at her in dismay. My juices ran down my feet. She jumped onto the bed and kicked the covers onto the pissed carpet. She stopped holding back and released a powerful hissing stream onto the mattress. She pissed for another 30 seconds, and at the end she turned around and bending her body back and launched a stream onto the wall behind the bed. She burst out laughing and fell on the bed pouring the rest of her urine on the pillows. The room smelled like a public toilet. Urine dripped from the wall over the white wallpaper onto the fabric headboard. She stopped noticing me and began fiercely fiddling with her clitoris. After a couple of minutes, she released the last trickle from herself and went limp with a smile on her face. -Kaif ... And how did you endure all this? She turned and looked at me, waiting for an answer -I do not know. I don't know what to do next, but I was so excited -Well, you and the sick bitch. Okay, I'll come to you again. She got out of bed and looked around -Not bad! Lipstick was lying on the floor by the bed. She lifted it up, climbed onto the bed and wrote "toilet" on the wallpaper above the bed. Throwing lipstick on the floor, she jumped off the bed. The carpet squelched underfoot. She went into the living room. She looked at the dirty sofa, the shards and the terrible mess in the kitchen, she took the suitcase, my keys and turned to me -Do you have second ones? -Yes -Then these are mine. She took my suitcase and went out 2 2 6 Link to post
peeLIZZ 835 Posted June 13, 2021 Author Share Posted June 13, 2021 Now it’s time to start writing a little. I hope the story came out colorful. This is just the beginning of the story P.S. Did you know that in Russian “to write” and “to pee” this one and the same spelling word «писать» 1 Link to post
radu 130 Posted June 22, 2021 Share Posted June 22, 2021 On 6/13/2021 at 9:00 PM, peeLIZZ said: The refrigerator began to squeak due to the fact that it was open for a long time. She turned sharply and kicked the door with all her might, closing it. There was a crash inside. I looked at the refrigerator. There were noticeable dents on it. She grinned. -Well, how long are you ready to endure me? -I said, that let you go to me, do what you want. The last words were hard for me. I've already been assessing the damage. Cleaning the sofa (if possible), refrigerator, almost all dishes, broken tiles on the floor ... why did I just agree to this ... but for some reason I could not stop and kick her out. I was very excited. My pussy was running down my legs and she noticed it -Wow, you freaked out. So happy with what I've done? I did not answer and silently swallowed, looking into her eyes. - You ruined my things. Would you like to share yours? - she said -Sure. If you want to. She went to the bedroom. Her shoes were not so dirty anymore (they wiped them well on my sofa, bitch). The bedroom had carpet throughout the room, a large wardrobe with glass sliding doors, a double bed with a padded headboard, and two bedside tables. She opened the closet doors. -And there are a lot of things. We must take something. Give me a suitcase. I brought my suitcase and opened it. She took out a bundle of dresses. One by one she looked at them, and then threw something into the suitcase, and something on the floor. Then the same with skirts, blouses. When the suitcase was full she told me to carry it to the door. When I returned, I saw that the window was open. She gathered a bunch of things, went to the window and threw them away. She threw a bunch of my clothes out of the window that she didn't like. I went to the window and saw my beautiful blouses and dresses lying on the ground under the window, in puddles hanging on the bushes. I turned around hearing a crash. She pulled the drawers out of the closet with all her might. They rolled out breaking the stopper and fell to the floor with a crash. The first contained underwear. She put a sneaker into it and kicked it to the floor with her foot. -Nothing interesting, she said sadly. The second contained perfume and cosmetics. She grinned and pulled a third. He fell from above and there was a ringing of broken perfume. Smelled like a mix of Givenchy and Chanel -fuuu, it will stink here. She yanked the perfume drawer out from under the other and emptied its contents out the window. -Now it will smell like this here. Well, rubbish. I do not like other people's smells. She took off her panties and threw them on the floor. Then she spread her legs wider. I realized what she wanted to do and my heart began to pound and my pussy started to flow treacherously again. She rolled her eyes and sprayed a jet onto my carpet. It was dark yellow. Smiling, she twisted her hips, watering everything around. A carpet, a box of underwear, a box of documents (it was crushed the perfume with himself). For a moment she stopped and looked at me. I stood trembling and looking at her in dismay. My juices ran down my feet. She jumped onto the bed and kicked the covers onto the pissed carpet. She stopped holding back and released a powerful hissing stream onto the mattress. She pissed for another 30 seconds, and at the end she turned around and bending her body back and launched a stream onto the wall behind the bed. She burst out laughing and fell on the bed pouring the rest of her urine on the pillows. The room smelled like a public toilet. Urine dripped from the wall over the white wallpaper onto the fabric headboard. She stopped noticing me and began fiercely fiddling with her clitoris. After a couple of minutes, she released the last trickle from herself and went limp with a smile on her face. -Kaif ... And how did you endure all this? She turned and looked at me, waiting for an answer -I do not know. I don't know what to do next, but I was so excited -Well, you and the sick bitch. Okay, I'll come to you again. She got out of bed and looked around -Not bad! Lipstick was lying on the floor by the bed. She lifted it up, climbed onto the bed and wrote "toilet" on the wallpaper above the bed. Throwing lipstick on the floor, she jumped off the bed. The carpet squelched underfoot. She went into the living room. She looked at the dirty sofa, the shards and the terrible mess in the kitchen, she took the suitcase, my keys and turned to me -Do you have second ones? -Yes -Then these are mine. She took my suitcase and went out This story is very sexy. I really like stories where a girl hurt someone by pissing. The cool thing is that the girl pissed a lot and her pee was dark in color. In the movies, when a woman pee a lot, her pee has a bright color. Pee of women is usually brighter than men. Could you please describe the true story of your life where you pissed rudely? 1 1 Link to post
peeLIZZ 835 Posted July 4, 2021 Author Share Posted July 4, 2021 (edited) Part 3 Ever since that girl destroy my apartment, this has bothered me. As soon as she left, I started fiercely fingering my clitoris and powerfully finished twice. Only after that did I start cleaning up and assessing the damage. I called the furniture dry-cleaner and began to clean up gradually. I started with the kitchen. She scooped up all the pieces of glass into a large bag. I have almost no dishes left, I will have to buy a new one. But I was more sorry for the refrigerator. There are two large dents on its door. Okay dishes, but the refrigerator was really expensive and could not be restored. Cake was smeared on the wallpaper next to the fridge. I tried to clean it, but only smeared the greasy spot. I saw 3 noticeable chips on the floor tiles. One tile was completely broken, and a cast-iron frying pan was fall on it. In the same bag, I raked up fragments of a vase and flowers. She obviously walked over the flowers when she left. I didn't even touch the sofa, maybe it will be cleaned. But I don’t know what to do with the bedroom. The carpet was all wet, the bed was also covered with piss, there was a wet spot with yellow stains on the wall and the inscription "toilet" in red lipstick. I catch up linen from the floor and threw the wash. Broken boxes also need to be repaired somehow. I put them on the balcony for now. All the same, I have almost no clothes left ... When I calculated the amount of damage, I was shocked ... However, the dry cleaning team was even more shocked. The sofa was almost cleaned, there were still marks on the mattress, just like on the wallpaper. But overall, it looked bearable. I spent 4 days on websites, ordering new clothes and cosmetics. After that I have almost no money left. The closet was repaired for me. The same tile could not be found as well as wallpaper. Of course, I could not change the refrigerator either. Apparently, I will have to look at this every day and explain to myself that it was not in vain that I ruined the perfect apartment. But. FUCK. Looking at these traces of happened, my pussy flow every time ... Edited July 4, 2021 by peeLIZZ 2 Link to post
peeLIZZ 835 Posted July 4, 2021 Author Share Posted July 4, 2021 Now Im writing a new big chapter of my story 3 Link to post
Mr Mercedes 47 Posted July 16, 2021 Share Posted July 16, 2021 I can't wait for the next chapter 2 Link to post
Protopain 2 Posted October 18, 2022 Share Posted October 18, 2022 On 7/4/2021 at 7:54 PM, peeLIZZ said: Part 3 Ever since that girl destroy my apartment, this has bothered me. As soon as she left, I started fiercely fingering my clitoris and powerfully finished twice. Only after that did I start cleaning up and assessing the damage. I called the furniture dry-cleaner and began to clean up gradually. I started with the kitchen. She scooped up all the pieces of glass into a large bag. I have almost no dishes left, I will have to buy a new one. But I was more sorry for the refrigerator. There are two large dents on its door. Okay dishes, but the refrigerator was really expensive and could not be restored. Cake was smeared on the wallpaper next to the fridge. I tried to clean it, but only smeared the greasy spot. I saw 3 noticeable chips on the floor tiles. One tile was completely broken, and a cast-iron frying pan was fall on it. In the same bag, I raked up fragments of a vase and flowers. She obviously walked over the flowers when she left. I didn't even touch the sofa, maybe it will be cleaned. But I don’t know what to do with the bedroom. The carpet was all wet, the bed was also covered with piss, there was a wet spot with yellow stains on the wall and the inscription "toilet" in red lipstick. I catch up linen from the floor and threw the wash. Broken boxes also need to be repaired somehow. I put them on the balcony for now. All the same, I have almost no clothes left ... When I calculated the amount of damage, I was shocked ... However, the dry cleaning team was even more shocked. The sofa was almost cleaned, there were still marks on the mattress, just like on the wallpaper. But overall, it looked bearable. I spent 4 days on websites, ordering new clothes and cosmetics. After that I have almost no money left. The closet was repaired for me. The same tile could not be found as well as wallpaper. Of course, I could not change the refrigerator either. Apparently, I will have to look at this every day and explain to myself that it was not in vain that I ruined the perfect apartment. But. FUCK. Looking at these traces of happened, my pussy flow every time ... The girl should come back for a visit anybe you shpuld join in the fun as well. 1 Link to post
Logart 10 Posted November 18, 2022 Share Posted November 18, 2022 Fantastic! I can't wait for this story to continue! I hope the next visit will bring even more destruction and urine! Link to post
Logart 10 Posted March 19, 2023 Share Posted March 19, 2023 I admire your story! How this sexy girl trashed and turned your entire apartment into her toilet! I love the elements of destruction and vandalism! Will there be a continuation of the story? This girl must definitely come again (it's not for nothing that she took a duplicate of the keys)! You're the best! I kiss you!🥰 Link to post
dan7494 41 Posted December 28, 2023 Share Posted December 28, 2023 Hot as hell. Unfortunately, the user no longer seems to be active. I would love a sequel to this story. In this area, piss and general destruction of objects or homes of submissives, you don't find much unfortunately. 1 1 Link to post
Popular Post peeLIZZ 835 Posted January 17 Author Popular Post Share Posted January 17 I'm back again! miss me? 2 3 Link to post
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