Modelling and pissing...

[colette888 6,967]

The catalyst which triggered the writing of this post was offered to me two days ago, when near the beach I go to quite often these days, there was a photo-shooting with two delightful German models as protagonists.

After more than a couple of hours of intense and certainly tiring work, I saw that the taller one left the set quite in a hurry and looked around for a while, before disappearing behind a couple of rocks... 

What she did there was quite obvious to me and anybody else who thought about it.

But the purpose of this post isn't to describe the natural urge of a poor soul, perhaps in distress.

It's that her actions reminded me of when I was modelling too, and, so, with some knowledge now I dare to forward the theory that pissing is quite often an integral part of a photographic session.

Well, at least, that was happening to me most of the time...

[colette888 6,967]

Since it seems that this subject is of some interest for a few of you, let me elaborate a little further...

I often read here and on other sites where our so-called "fetish" is evaluated as a very unusual one, that we are a weird bunch whose impact in society is minimal..

Well, during my short but intense modelling career, the number of pissing episodes I took part in makes me now seriously reconsider that interpretation!

I vividly remember that almost every time I was posing in the nude, even before finding myself in the need to discharge the bladder, not just the photographer, but also assistants and art-directors, if present, would inquire, more or less discreetly, about my pissing habits...

And, almost inevitably, when the situation was evolving, more or less politely, they were asking to watch my pissing action... 

[Alfresco 11,631]

8 hours ago, colette888 said:

And, almost inevitably, when the situation was evolving, more or less politely, they were asking to watch my pissing action... 

And I trust that if you satisfied that desire you charged an additional fee for the extra content...

[Kupar 13,339]

9 hours ago, colette888 said:

Well, during my short but intense modelling career, the number of pissing episodes I took part in makes me now seriously reconsider that interpretation!

I vividly remember that almost every time I was posing in the nude, even before finding myself in the need to discharge the bladder, not just the photographer, but also assistants and art-directors, if present, would inquire, more or less discreetly, about my pissing habits...

And, almost inevitably, when the situation was evolving, more or less politely, they were asking to watch my pissing action... 

Ooh @colette888! You are just the person to tell me whether my fictional story is anywhere near the truth as to what happens! 

Also ... @gldenwetgoose will, I am sure, be very interested in anything more you have to say about peeing during modelling sessions. For purely professional reasons, of course 🙂 

Edited April 11, 2023 by Kupar

[colette888 6,967]

49 minutes ago, Alfresco said:

And I trust that if you satisfied that desire you charged an additional fee for the extra content...

In reality, then I never even thought to increase my fee if some pissing was part of the session... I was finding the whole thing quite curious though!

[colette888 6,967]

46 minutes ago, Kupar said:

Ooh @colette888! You are just the person to tell me whether my fictional story is anywhere near the truth 

 

 

Your fictional story is quite cute indeed, Congratulations!

By my own experience it might have happened in reality, even though, in my case, most of the time, it was just a mere exhibition not such a complex action as you masterfully described...

[Kupar 13,339]

2 minutes ago, colette888 said:

Your fictional story is quite cute indeed, Congratulations!

By my own experience it might have happened in reality, even though, in my case, most of the time, it was just a mere exhibition not such a complex action as you masterfully described...

You're very kind ... and it is wonderful to know that sometimes our dreams aren't as far-fetched as we think 💗  You've made an old man very happy 😉 

[colette888 6,967]

1 minute ago, Kupar said:

You're very kind ... and it is wonderful to know that sometimes our dreams aren't as far-fetched as we think 💗  You've made an old man very happy 😉 

I'm usually quite straightforward and sincere, so please believe I wasn't just trying to flatter you out of kindeness or other hidden purpose... It's that your so-called "dreams" are quite real indeed...

[Havelock 1,526]

 

20 hours ago, colette888 said:

Since it seems that this subject is of some interest for a few of you, let me elaborate a little further...

I often read here and on other sites where our so-called "fetish" is evaluated as a very unusual one, that we are a weird bunch whose impact in society is minimal..

Well, during my short but intense modelling career, the number of pissing episodes I took part in makes me now seriously reconsider that interpretation!

I vividly remember that almost every time I was posing in the nude, even before finding myself in the need to discharge the bladder, not just the photographer, but also assistants and art-directors, if present, would inquire, more or less discreetly, about my pissing habits...

And, almost inevitably, when the situation was evolving, more or less politely, they were asking to watch my pissing action... 

 

@colette888 forgive me if I missed this, but what kind of modeling where you doing? Fashion or more sexy? I think we would be interested to hear about any outdoor peeing sessions during your work.

My wife modeled when she was young but mostly in studio/runway and I dated a couple of other girls that did fashion modeling. I have tried to inquire about peeing on shoots. Their responses indicated that non-runway modeling often took them to shoot in locations without a bathroom and required flexibility about nature peeing. I will try recount some stories when I get the chance but they were very matter of fact about the subject. In a way that is perhaps even hotter. In a similar vein I found some of these girls rather flexible about public nudity, changing in public etc. which I gathered came from the fact they would often have to change clothes in front of people during a shoot. The same girls were pretty nonchalant about peeing outside while out partying which I assume came from the same level of comfort with their bodies in the public eye. 

[nopjans 1,178]

I would love to hear and read more stories about this. When I was younger I always liked to imagine the models in the Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue having to piss during their photo shoots and just going right there on the beach. 

[colette888 6,967]

My public and private life is fairly quiet in this period, so I can easily find the time to participate here, and contribute by writing posts which might be read with interest.

As you've understood by now, when I was younger, before going to College, the modelling was an occupation I often was required to perform.

And many are the hot episodes which happened during that time.

Those directly or indirectly related to pissing & wetting could be subject of a few posts here, because they were really mind-opening for me and hopefully interesting for you too.

The comments of some of my courteous readers here jogged my memory and so now I can report something that I witnessed a little more than ten years ago...

That photo-shooting was to be performed in a posh suite of one of the most prestigious Hotels in Sydney, overlooking the Bay, starting at ten a.m.

I didn't know much about it, just that there was another model of my age, from the same agency, and we had to wear lingerie for some glamour poses together.

I arrived twenty minutes after nine, when they told me that the esthetician had a road accident and we models should have taken care of the make-up without any help..

So we were given two separate kits which came out of a huge bag, where I saw there were also a few condom-packs of different brands and sizes...

Suspecting something, I immediately called my agent and directly asked her what was supposed to be happening then.

She, not without a certain embarrassment, told me not to worry, that everything was under control, the session should have been quite smooth, we girls had to interact sexually a little, but without reaching porn-level...

The pictures taken would have been published in a glossy book, a limited edition destined to very wealthy collectors!

I said: «OK, I understand, that's fine, but what are condoms for?»

After a long awkward silence, she replied: «Well, that I'm not aware of, but if there is sex make sure it's paid separately, they didn't negotiate for that with me...».

I was still on the phone when the photographer and his assistant arrived, just when the other girl had locked herself in one of the bathrooms.

Ten minutes later we all got ready and the session started.

We were given at least ten sets of very sensual lingerie plus a few loose pieces and accessories, which we had to try on alternatively...

That part lasted a couple of very long hours, and when we thought we were reaching the final poses, things got much more complicated, the photograph made us position together on the main bed, and told me to get rid of any garment while she kept a harnessed bodysuit which wasn't really covering anything, her erect nipples and puffy sex were quite protruding under the mesh bra and crotch.

Following the instructions we were given quite arrogantly, and somewhat incoherently at times, we girls began to kiss on the mouth, and then we went down and used tongues and fingers to pretend we were stimulating each other.

I suppose it was quite intense the show we were offering, at least for the guy behind the camera... in fact he didn't take long before freeing his erected dick from the trousers. 

Since it seemed just a natural reaction which wasn't directed against us nor threatening in any way, we acted as if we were ignoring that. 

I couldn't help but notice though that he got extremely horny when our effusions became much more intimate, and then was when he shouted we all needed a half-an-hour pause... 

Lizzy recomposed first and when we were both ready to stand up, was whisked away to another bedroom by the photographer and his helper

So I sat on the edge of the bed, exhausted and a little puzzled, thinking of being there alone, ready to recover during a very deserved break! 

But... not so lucky I was!

A minute later, from a tiny side-door which had been partially open all the time, a middle-aged man I had never seen before, appeared..

While moving briskly towards me, he introduced himself as the "Producer" of the whole thing!

Quite surprised, I didn't even have the opportunity to think of something or cover my sex a little, I was totally exposed, my legs were well spread.

When he reached and touched my thighs the huge erection was impossible to ignore and so I asked which were his intentions...

As an answer, instead of a phrase, he showed a small box and extracted a condom.

«Wait a minute!» - I exclaimed, pretending to be furious.

My reaction didn't take him totally by surprise, but, at least, gave me bargaining power...

So, I could quietly explain that I wasn't there as an Escort, my job was modelling and when I had to be available also sexually I had to be compensated properly.

He nodded enthusiastically and said:« certainly, just tell me how much!».

I pretended to think about it for a long while before asking what I had already accepted in a couple of similar situations, when my modelling had bordered on prostitution, but I added: «only cash and only before anything, now!»

Whether I was bluffing or not, I frankly I'm not totally sure about, but we'll never know, since he opened his wallet and handed me the exact amount I had requested.

And so he lowered that pair of wide blue trousers and the penis appeared immediately, glossy and completely ready.

I kindly offered to help with the condom but he stubbornly refused, indicating where he wanted me to position, just in the middle of the bed.

And so I did, thinking he'd have immediately covered me, and got over with in a flash!

But my reading of the situation wasn't totally accurate, instead of fucking straight away, he was thinking of going through a series of preliminaries... 

When I understood it wasn't going to be a quicky, my bladder complained and so I had to take measures... and I asked him if he could give me a minute for a pit-stop!

«Do you need to pee right now?» - he immediately exclaimed, looking quite interested about it...

«Yeah, it's much better so then we can do everything without any inconvenience..» and since he was looking at me like a child who's staring at the window of a pastry-shop, I added: «you can come with me to the toilet if you like!».

«Do you mind weeing here instead?» was his imperious suggestion, to which I answered: «OK, from the edge of the bed to the floor, right? or you want something else?».

«No, no, you do it just where you are, please,....!»

Well I was lying on immaculate sheets, only slightly wrinkled by the precedent movements of us entangled girls, it didn't seem correct what he was asking, but he was the one paying, and so I started to do as told...

As soon as my first spurt was discharged, he, extremely aroused, got rid of the condom and started wanking furiously.

Then the dickhead approached closer and closer until it was under the flow of my spring... and I must admit that it was a very exciting sight.

Just when I had begun to feel lighter and thought to stop peeing, maybe to let him inside me, the inevitable occurred and a very abundant sperm discharge ended up exactly where the bed was extremely soaked already, right in the middle of my knees...

He humbly thanked me at that point.

I went to wash up and dry, he regained his composure, just a few instants before the other people reentered the room.

Of course the photographer couldn't avoid noticing the mess we had produced on the "set", but said nothing.

He only proposed that, to continue the session, we had to move to the balcony and then to the suite-lounge, on the carpets.

And no juicy stuff was allowed any more!

Edited April 12, 2023 by colette888

[colette888 6,967]

5 hours ago, nopjans said:

I would love to hear and read more stories about this. When I was younger I always liked to imagine the models in the Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue having to piss during their photo shoots and just going right there on the beach. 

I never had the opportunity to pose for Sports Illustrated, but I must tell you that lingerie and swimwear were quite often the reasons why I was contracted for photo-shoots... and, yeah, on a deserted beach or any other secluded location, where no public was allowed, when the urge to pee was becoming unbearable we models would satisfy it quite openly, more or less nonchalantly according to the instructions of the photographer(s) and other members of the stuff who happened to be nearby..

Edited April 12, 2023 by colette888

[colette888 6,967]

6 hours ago, Havelock said:

 

 

@colette888 forgive me if I missed this, but what kind of modeling where you doing? Fashion or more sexy? I think we would be interested to hear about any outdoor peeing sessions during your work.

My wife modeled when she was young but mostly in studio/runway and I dated a couple of other girls that did fashion modeling. I have tried to inquire about peeing on shoots. Their responses indicated that non-runway modeling often took them to shoot in locations without a bathroom and required flexibility about nature peeing. I will try recount some stories when I get the chance but they were very matter of fact about the subject. In a way that is perhaps even hotter. In a similar vein I found some of these girls rather flexible about public nudity, changing in public etc. which I gathered came from the fact they would often have to change clothes in front of people during a shoot. The same girls were pretty nonchalant about peeing outside while out partying which I assume came from the same level of comfort with their bodies in the public eye. 

All quite true, I agree!

[Kupar 13,339]

1 hour ago, colette888 said:

My public and private life is fairly quiet in this period, so I can easily find the time to participate here, and contribute by writing posts which might be read with interest.

As you've understood by now, when I was younger, before going to College, the modelling was an occupation I often was required to perform.

And many are the hot episodes which happened during that time.

Those directly or indirectly related to pissing & wetting could be subject of a few posts here, because they were really mind-opening for me and hopefully interesting for you too.

The comments of some of my courteous readers here jogged my memory and so now I can report something that I witnessed a little more than ten years ago...

That photo-shooting was to be performed in a posh suite of one of the most prestigious Hotels in Sydney, overlooking the Bay, starting at ten a.m.

I didn't know much about it, just that there was another model of my age, from the same agency, and we had to wear lingerie for some glamour poses together.

I arrived twenty minutes after nine, when they told me that the esthetician had a road accident and we models should have taken care of the make-up without any help..

So we were given two separate kits which came out of a huge bag, where I saw there were also a few condom-packs of different brands and sizes...

Suspecting something, I immediately called my agent and directly asked her what was supposed to be happening then.

She, not without a certain embarrassment, told me not to worry, that everything was under control, the session should have been quite smooth, we girls had to interact sexually a little, but without reaching porn-level...

The pictures taken would have been published in a glossy book, a limited edition destined to very wealthy collectors!

I said: «OK, I understand, that's fine, but what are condoms for?»

After a long awkward silence, she replied: «Well, that I'm not aware of, but if there is sex make sure it's paid separately, they didn't negotiate for that with me...».

I was still on the phone when the photographer and his assistant arrived, just when the other girl had locked herself in one of the bathrooms.

Ten minutes later we all got ready and the session started.

We were given at least ten sets of very sensual lingerie plus a few loose pieces and accessories, which we had to try on alternatively...

That part lasted a couple of very long hours, and when we thought we were reaching the final poses, things got much more complicated, the photograph made us position together on the main bed, and told me to get rid of any garment while she kept a harnessed bodysuit which wasn't really covering anything, her erect nipples and puffy sex were quite protruding under the mesh bra and crotch.

Following the instructions we were given quite arrogantly, and somewhat incoherently at times, we girls began to kiss on the mouth, and then we went down and used tongues and fingers to pretend we were stimulating each other.

I suppose it was quite intense the show we were offering, at least for the guy behind the camera... in fact he didn't take long before freeing his erected dick from the trousers. 

Since it seemed just a natural reaction which wasn't directed against us nor threatening in any way, we acted as if we were ignoring that. 

I couldn't help but notice though that he got extremely horny when our effusions became much more intimate, and then was when he shouted we all needed a half-an-hour pause... 

Lizzy recomposed first and when we were both ready to stand up, was whisked away to another bedroom by the photographer and his helper

So I sat on the edge of the bed, exhausted and a little puzzled, thinking of being there alone, ready to recover during a very deserved break! 

But... not so lucky I was!

A minute later, from a tiny side-door which had been partially open all the time, a middle-aged man I had never seen before, appeared..

While moving briskly towards me, he introduced himself as the "Producer" of the whole thing!

Quite surprised, I didn't even have the opportunity to think of something or cover my sex a little, I was totally exposed, my legs were well spread.

When he reached and touched my thighs the huge erection was impossible to ignore and so I asked which were his intentions...

As an answer, instead of a phrase, he showed a small box and extracted a condom.

«Wait a minute!» - I exclaimed, pretending to be furious.

My reaction didn't take him totally by surprise, but, at least, gave me bargaining power...

So, I could quietly explain that I wasn't there as an Escort, my job was modelling and when I had to be available also sexually I had to be compensated properly.

He nodded enthusiastically and said:« certainly, just tell me how much!».

I pretended to think about it for a long while before asking what I had already accepted in a couple of similar situations, when my modelling had bordered on prostitution, but I added: «only cash and only before anything, now!»

Whether I was bluffing or not, I frankly I'm not totally sure about, but we'll never know, since he opened his wallet and handed me the exact amount I had requested.

And so he lowered that pair of wide blue trousers and the penis appeared immediately, glossy and completely ready.

I kindly offered to help with the condom but he stubbornly refused, indicating where he wanted me to position, just in the middle of the bed.

And so I did, thinking he'd have immediately covered me, and got over with in a flash!

But my reading of the situation wasn't totally accurate, instead of fucking straight away, he was thinking of going through a series of preliminaries... 

When I understood it wasn't going to be a quicky, my bladder complained and so I had to take measures... and I asked him if he could give me a minute for a pit-stop!

«Do you need to pee right now?» - he immediately exclaimed, looking quite interested about it...

«Yeah, it's much better so then we can do everything without any inconvenience..» and since he was looking at me like a child who's staring at the window of a pastry-shop, I added: «you can come with me to the toilet if you like!».

«Do you mind weeing here instead?» was his imperious suggestion, to which I answered: «OK, from the edge of the bed to the floor, right? or you want something else?».

«No, no, you do it just where you are, please,....!»

Well I was lying on immaculate sheets, only slightly wrinkled by the precedent movements of us entangled girls, it didn't seem correct what he was asking, but he was the one paying, and so I started to do as told...

As soon as my first spurt was discharged, he, extremely aroused, got rid of the condom and started wanking furiously.

Then the dickhead approached closer and closer until it was under the flow of my spring... and I must admit that it was a very exciting sight.

Just when I had begun to feel lighter and thought to stop peeing, maybe to let him inside me, the inevitable occurred and a very abundant sperm discharge ended up exactly where the bed was extremely soaked already, right in the middle of my knees...

He humbly thanked me at that point.

I went to wash up and dry, he regained his composure, just a few instants before the other people reentered the room.

Of course the photographer couldn't avoid noticing the mess we had produced on the "set", but said nothing.

He only proposed that, to continue the session, we had to move to the balcony and then to the suite-lounge, on the carpets.

And no juicy stuff was allowed any more!

What an amazing, hot story! Thanks so much for sharing this with us @colette888 🙂 

[colette888 6,967]

2 hours ago, Kupar said:

What an amazing, hot story! Thanks so much for sharing this with us @colette888 🙂 

I thought you could appreciate it... hehehe

[colette888 6,967]

13 minutes ago, Mrs.Bridger said:

Pissing while modeling sounds intriguing. I guess with many exotic poses and sexy wears, people can really take with it and run. 

Even doing a strip tease involving pissing would be very erotic.

Very clever comment, congratulations! You certainly hit the bull-eye!... In fact, most of the modelling implies posing sexily and pissing then adds a certain very exciting component... And, of course, even more so if we are strip-teasing... 

[PissDude 479]

I appreciate the candidness. I’ve only seen series of photoshoots. I’ve always imagined those at the beach or woods have no convenient place for relief, and the models get full and just have to go there. And that is hot. 

[colette888 6,967]

2 hours ago, PissDude said:

I appreciate the candidness. I’ve only seen series of photoshoots. I’ve always imagined those at the beach or woods have no convenient place for relief, and the models get full and just have to go there. And that is hot. 

Quite right, thanks a lot for your point-of-view about this type of situations... One would think that, during a beach shooting, if the water temperature is bearable, it should be convenient using the sea as a toliet, but, in fact, by my own experience, it's not what happens most of the times because it's imperative to avoid spoiling swimwear and body make-up, and also because very rarely we are offered pauses long enough to do everything in the proper way... and so, when one has to piss, she does where she is, either asking for permission or even without much warning... hehe

[colette888 6,967]

Honestly, when, a few days back, I began to write about my modelling past I wasn't quite sure that it could be such a rewarding subject.

At the time, more than ten years ago, my attitudes used to be totally spontaneous and direct, and so most of the episodes which I experienced then went almost ignored, or, at least, didn't represent much to me.

To be sincere, during photoshoots, I was often feeling exploited as a sexual object and very often had to confront very explicit proposals.

So, really, the pissing part wasn't even worth noticing, not something I was really concerned about.

Sure, I was often asked to be watched while peeing but that action in itself didn't seem to me such a relevant event.

Like me, most of the models I happened to work with then, seemed to share that attitude about pissing while posing. and, so most of the times, everything was going quite smoothly, we were not too upset if our little pissing shows provoked, in some members of the crew, evident sexual arousal...

In fact, that was quite flattering, rewarding!

Instead of making us embarrassed, those were the situations which were inciting us to become bolder and bolder...

[colette888 6,967]

Now, going back to the memories of when I was modelling, I have to concede I was either naive or silly, .. or both!

But the whole environment I was embedded into was so conducive and pervasive that during that period of my life I was letting situations evolve organically, without making the effort of questioning, criticising or taking a fierce stand! 

And my peaceful posture was very often rewarded, not just financially..

I must emphasize now that many have been my professional recognitions and satisfactions.

And, let's face it, as a consequence of my declared availability and ease, plenty of interesting opportunities arose! 

I remember though that one of the most prestigious ones was triggered by a number of fairly unpredictable circumstances.

Having gone through a very selective casting and having not heard back, my candidature for a three-day swimwear photoshoot at the Maldives seemed totally discarded.

And so, for the same week, I had accepted a very insignificant hostessing job, and to the  Agent I had assured my participation.

But, just when I was getting ready to travel to a not-so-distant location, an incredible phone-call made me change my plans completely! 

For health reasons, one of the three models chosen had to renounce, and so my name popped up and my presence was urgently requested...

Just a few hours later I was on a flight to Male, via Bangkok.

During the last leg of the journey, already at nightime, the fatigue took its toll and when we were about to land I had to be awakened by an Attendant 

Then everything happened in a rush, and the search for a proper toilet where to discharge my pretty full bladder had to be postponed.

So, I didn't piss on-board, and even in the Airport I missed my chance because a welcoming team rushed me away promising to take care of the luggage.

The reason why they, a young man and an older Indian lady, were in such a hurry was that a very long boat journey was awaiting us... 

We left the pontoon just after three a.m., being told that the sea wasn't too rough but that it could have taken not less than two hours to reach the Island resort, where I was supposed to make myself available for posing just after lunch...

That news didn't cheer me up at all!

The thought of such a busy schedule was provoking my worries but I was also experiencing difficulties because I was urgently needing to pee!

Unluckily, following the advice of a colleague extremely fearful of mosquito bites.. and rape!, in Bangkok I had changed outfit, discarting a fluffy short dress in favour of a pair of baggy jeans, and so the option of pissing discretely while seated on the bench had gone. 

I decided then to ask for advice from the only other woman onboard, she politely replied to be careful because men can get out of control if a pretty woman acts too "freely"...  but then she offered some help, positioning just beside me in the front part of that Dhoni.

I frankly wasn't minimally worried about whether some of the four sailors would understand what I was about to do, the urge had been growing exponentially and I was just at breaking point!

So, without even looking around much, I unbuttoned and lowered the trousers, while remaining seated on the edge of the wooden seat facing the bow where a flag was dancing.  I guess I didn't take more than half-a-minute to complete the whole operation, after which just a slightly smelly floor between my feet was proof of my indecent behaviour... 

Quite relieved, I was already thinking of standing up to move around the boat and stretch my very tired legs.

But, instead, suddenly, I became part of a very awkward situation, when a young sailor came near and asked, blunty, if I had peed there.    

I pretended to have difficulties understanding his broken English, but, when he indicated the little puddle barely visible in the pale moonlight, I nodded and admitted my crime, jokingly...

Simultaneously the woman had said something in their native language and quickly moved to the stern where everybody else was sitting,

So I was left alone to confront the guy, who was shouting at me but didn't look totally unfriendly...

And then I saw him unzipping the shorts and his tiny erected penis surfaced, very close to my face.

Perhaps I wasn't  totally surprised then, but I was definitely in trouble...  

But, very luckily, he wasn't able to control himself and ten seconds later he had already discharged all his sperm, and I could finally enjoy the rest of the navigation, without being bothered any more by anyone...

[PissDude 479]

12 hours ago, colette888 said:

Now, going back to the memories of when I was modelling, I have to concede I was either naive or silly, .. or both!

But the whole environment I was embedded into was so conducive and pervasive that during that period of my life I was letting situations evolve organically, without making the effort of questioning, criticising or taking a fierce stand! 

And my peaceful posture was very often rewarded, not just financially..

I must emphasize now that many have been my professional recognitions and satisfactions.

And, let's face it, as a consequence of my declared availability and ease, plenty of interesting opportunities arose! 

I remember though that one of the most prestigious ones was triggered by a number of fairly unpredictable circumstances.

Having gone through a very selective casting and having not heard back, my candidature for a three-day swimwear photoshoot at the Maldives seemed totally discarded.

And so, for the same week, I had accepted a very insignificant hostessing job, and to the  Agent I had assured my participation.

But, just when I was getting ready to travel to a not-so-distant location, an incredible phone-call made me change my plans completely! 

For health reasons, one of the three models chosen had to renounce, and so my name popped up and my presence was urgently requested...

Just a few hours later I was on a flight to Male, via Bangkok.

During the last leg of the journey, already at nightime, the fatigue took its toll and when we were about to land I had to be awakened by an Attendant 

Then everything happened in a rush, and the search for a proper toilet where to discharge my pretty full bladder had to be postponed.

So, I didn't piss on-board, and even in the Airport I missed my chance because a welcoming team rushed me away promising to take care of the luggage.

The reason why they, a young man and an older Indian lady, were in such a hurry was that a very long boat journey was awaiting us... 

We left the pontoon just after three a.m., being told that the sea wasn't too rough but that it could have taken not less than two hours to reach the Island resort, where I was supposed to make myself available for posing just after lunch...

That news didn't cheer me up at all!

The thought of such a busy schedule was provoking my worries but I was also experiencing difficulties because I was urgently needing to pee!

Unluckily, following the advice of a colleague extremely fearful of mosquito bites.. and rape!, in Bangkok I had changed outfit, discarting a fluffy short dress in favour of a pair of baggy jeans, and so the option of pissing discretely while seated on the bench had gone. 

I decided then to ask for advice from the only other woman onboard, she politely replied to be careful because men can get out of control if a pretty woman acts too "freely"...  but then she offered some help, positioning just beside me in the front part of that Dhoni.

I frankly wasn't minimally worried about whether some of the four sailors would understand what I was about to do, the urge had been growing exponentially and I was just at breaking point!

So, without even looking around much, I unbuttoned and lowered the trousers, while remaining seated on the edge of the wooden seat facing the bow where a flag was dancing.  I guess I didn't take more than half-a-minute to complete the whole operation, after which just a slightly smelly floor between my feet was proof of my indecent behaviour... 

Quite relieved, I was already thinking of standing up to move around the boat and stretch my very tired legs.

But, instead, suddenly, I became part of a very awkward situation, when a young sailor came near and asked, blunty, if I had peed there.    

I pretended to have difficulties understanding his broken English, but, when he indicated the little puddle barely visible in the pale moonlight, I nodded and admitted my crime, jokingly...

Simultaneously the woman had said something in their native language and quickly moved to the stern where everybody else was sitting,

So I was left alone to confront the guy, who was shouting at me but didn't look totally unfriendly...

And then I saw him unzipping the shorts and his tiny erected penis surfaced, very close to my face.

Perhaps I wasn't  totally surprised then, but I was definitely in trouble...  

But, very luckily, he wasn't able to control himself and ten seconds later he had already discharged all his sperm, and I could finally enjoy the rest of the navigation, without being bothered any more by anyone...

I appreciate your candidness. I’m sorry you had to endure that. The story is hot, but nobody should have to endure it. 

[colette888 6,967]

4 hours ago, PissDude said:

I appreciate your candidness. I’m sorry you had to endure that. The story is hot, but nobody should have to endure it. 

Thanks for the understanding and sympharhy, in fact those were really "enduring" and difficult moments... luckily things dodn't get much worse then...

[colette888 6,967]

Hey, like-minded people... Sorry to disturb your peace!

It's that I'm beginning to wonder if my posts of this thread are rightfully placed here, or should they be moved to the section of «Real Pee Encounters & Experiences» where, possibly, can get more visibility...

I'd be grateful if a Moderator could offer assistance in this matter!

[gldenwetgoose 21,487]

9 minutes ago, colette888 said:

Hey, like-minded people... Sorry to disturb your peace!

It's that I'm beginning to wonder if my posts of this thread are rightfully placed here, or should they be moved to the section of «Real Pee Encounters & Experiences» where, possibly, can get more visibility...

I'd be grateful if a Moderator could offer assistance in this matter!

Done @colette888 - as a post which is more based around experiences, then yes makes perfect sense.  So here it is, a quick and easy hop across categories.

[colette888 6,967]

gldenwetgoose

As usual, your intervention was quite efficient and useful, thanks so much!