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May 2md 1993

I don't know what it is with some guys. In the last few days I've kept having guys approach me in the club offering various amounts of money just to have me piss in their faces. And usually they open their mouths and start drinking my piss, the dirty bastards, lol. I suppose it's kind of funny really and no big deal for me. Easy money. After all, I'm the one doing the pissing. They're the ones getting piss in their eyes and in their mouths. And if they want to pay me good money to let them drink my piss, so fucking what. I'm quids in. And if I got to piss anyway, I might as well do it in some guy's face and get paid for it. Why the fuck not?

One guy last night paid me to piss in a glass, then watch him gulp it all down, lol. Fucking freak! But really easy money.

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May 12th 1993

I let this guy pick me up last night.....just wanted a good fuck, basically. We'd had a bit to drink by the time we were walking to his place, and en route I needed to pee. I went into this back lane, inviting him to join me, where I lowered my jeans and panties and crouched down. I could tell he wanted to watch but was unsure how I'd react. So I just told him with a smile that I didn't mind at all if he watched.

I think he enjoyed the show as my piss splashed down onto the ground.

Afterwards, he took his dick out whilst facing the wall and started pissing. I made a point of walking over beside him and gazing at his pissing cock, more to turn him on than me really, I knew he'd enjoy me watching him and he was semi-erect by the time he'd finished. Mind you, I got a bit of a cheap thrill out of seeing him piss too, I suppose.

Back at his place, a small single bedroom flat, we quickly ended up naked in his bedroom, having sex on his bed. At one point I was on all fours on his bed, masturbating furiously, as he knelt behind me, his tongue licking my asshole. A couple of minutes of that and I was having an orgasm, lol.

Once we were done, I needed a piss but felt like being naughty. Toilets are way too boring when you want to really enjoy pissing. So I dropped a couple of hints, hoping he'd bite, for example telling him with a grin that I really needed to pee but couldn't be bothered going out to the toilet.

And I struck gold dust! Because he pointed down to the carpet and told me to piss right there on the floor!

Awesome.

So I squatted down beside his bed, about to pee. Just to make sure I double checked that he didn't mind. He actually said, "Nah, my last girlfriend used to do it all the time"

So with a broad grin I let the flood gates open and pissed right there on the carpet beside his bed. I peed for ages too and made a fucking enormous puddle. The loud hissing and splashing sound it was making, and the sight of it splashing onto the carpet was quite a turn on.

I love doing things like that when I feel in a dirty bitch kind of mood, lol. I don't know what it is about it. I just find it so erotic sometimes just to piss any fucking where without giving a fuck. I don't really know why, but ruining some guy's carpet by pissing on it right in front of him, with him watching and letting me do it, gives me such a buzz. Maybe it has something to do with totally breaking all taboos regarding decent peeing behaviour, I don't know. It just feels so liberating just to pee wherever the fuck I want because I can. It is like giving the finger to everything you've been taught since you were a kid.

No sooner was I done than he was peeing on the carpet on his side of the bed. Whatever floats your boat, mate, lol. I rolled onto the bed so that I could see his piss splashing onto the carpet. I kind of got a buzz out of seeing that.

I was intrigued by the fact that his last girlfriend supposedly made a habit of peeing on his carpet whenever she felt like it. I asked who she was, just in case I knew her. And it turned out to be someone I'd gone to school with - Jennifer Bradfield - who was always a right stuck up bitch who looked down on most of us because she had a big house and high earning family. She always thought she was better than us. I wish I'd known then what I know now about her pissing on her boyfriends' carpets. If that had spread around the school it would have taken her down a peg or two. Dirty fucking cow, hahaha.

Mind you, I can't talk, really, can I?

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May 17th 1993

 

Got paid £1500 today for another custom-made specialist pee video. Most of the time I never get to know anything about who pays, but this time Mike did say that it was a wealthy couple in their 50s who both had a thing about wanting to see a young lady - moi - pissing somewhere naughty. They wanted a top notch job vid for their money, performed by someone genuinely into it. So I guess that's me then, lol.

Anyway, I was plied with several cans of lager to drink and told to wait until I needed to pee very badly. They wanted their money's worth and expected as long a pee as could be managed, the more the messier. So inevitably a fair bit of waiting around was necessary until I really badly needed to go. I have a large bladder capacity and am good at holding when I have to, so I knew I was going to pee loads and carry on for ages. And actually, I was looking forward to it.

The venue was some house - never knew whose or what money might have changed hands. Mike was present as ever at such shoots, with Catherine as camerawoman.

And it was a glass table shoot, Basically, this glass table was situated in the middle of a carpeted living room, with a sofa off to one side. When the moment came and I knew that I couldn't wait much longer, Catherine filmed me as I undressed. I deliberately took my time over it, ignoring the pressing need in my bladder, with a flash of a sexy smile here and there. Once naked, I strode over to the table - Catherine moving professionally to instinctively get the best angle. Then I stood astride the glass table, hands on hips, grinning as Catherine panned out to the best distance. As well as her camera, another had been placed under the table aiming upwards, to be started at the right moment to catch an under the glass view of my piss splashing down. There would be some editorial work involved later, switching from one camera view to the other, which would prolong the peeing action on tape even more. I requested a copy for myself when it was done, which was agreed. I suspect Mike also keeps copies for himself of all my pee vids.

I deliberately held back for just a few seconds to heighten the anticipation, then started peeing. I was pretty desperate so the hissing sound of my pee, and the sound of it splashing down on glass, was pretty loud. And my pee was a pretty forceful torrent. But what a rush! I was getting a real kick out of pissing on that glass table on camera, and the more I peed the more turned on I got. Catherine later said that my pleasure was obvious by the expression of glee upon my face which she caught on camera, saying how much the clients would love that.

The pool of piss on the glass surface grew ever larger and was soon literally flowing off the sides in several places onto the carpet, mini waterfalls of piss splashing down which Catherine expertly caught on film. It seemed like I was pissing forever - I think almost literally I peed for like nearly a minute and a half. I must have peed a couple of pints worth easily. The table was covered in piss with large puddles on the carpet. I was enjoying it so much that I was actually rather disappointed to finish. If I'd been alone I think I would have rubbed one out right there where I stood.

Anyway, I stepped away from the table, glancing back at the pissy mess with a naughty grin - all caught on camera - before stepping out of the shot. For a couple of minutes afterwards Catherine panned in at the piss-covered table, getting also the best shots of my piss continuing to flow off the sides onto the carpet. Then she switched off the camera, remarking on what a great job we'd done. And how much the clients were going to love this one. She also commented that the sounds were great too - presumably all the hissing and splashing, lol - and talked about amplifying them just slightly to enhance that.

Then she said something like, "Right that's me done. Now I need to pee." And she headed for the door.

Mike asked her where she was going to which she replied that she was going upstairs to the loo.

He grinned. "Why not just do it there?" He was pointing at the piss-covered table.

Catherine laughed, "What, just so you can have a cheap thrill? What would my husband say!"

"Who's going to tell him? Besides, it is not as if we haven't seen you pee before!" Mike then pointed out that we'd both seen her piss on the carpet at shoots before, and joked that it was therefore a bit late for her to take the moral high ground.

She laughed, "I suppose not", then rolled her eyes in mock exasperation whilst grinning. "Oh alright then, just for you."

And with that she climbed up onto the table, her shoes in my piss, as she unfastened her jeans. Then she lowered them and her panties whilst simultaneously dropping down into a squat. "Just for you". she chuckled as she started pissing right there, piss continuing to flow off the table's edges. Mike just watched with a grin as her golden torrent splashed down. Although nowhere near as long as my pee, she still peed for quite a while. When she climbed back down after pulling up her jeans, she looked at Mike and grinned, "Right, your turn now".

And as Mike stepped over towards the table, unzipping his flies and getting his dick out, I realised that there was a sexual buzz between these two when previously I'd only seen pure professionalism. I wondered about that. 

As Mike started pissing om the table, Catherine stood with her hands on hips, gazing at his pissing dick with a smile. "Nice", was her succinct comment.

Mike laughed," You can give me a hand if you like."

I couldn't help laughing. "Oh my god, you pair. Get a room."

Catherine chuckled without averting her gaze from Mike's pissing dick. "No need for a hand. You seem to be managing just fine."

I pointed out that Catherine was a married woman but I had no such hangups. and stepped forward to take Mike's pissing dick in my own hand as he let go.

Catherine grinned at that. "Nice one. That looks real good." Then she did something I'd never have expected from her. She stepped closer and placed her right hand in front of his pissing dick, hot pee splashing through her fingers. "Feels good too!" she laughed.

I was surprised, to say the least. "Fucking hell, has you pair's relationship become something more than purely professional?"

Catherine, still smiling, withdrew her piss-covered hand from Mike's jet of pee. "Nah. I just wanted to see what his hot piss felt like."

I laughed about what her husband would think if he knew she was letting some guy piss on her hand.

Catherine said, "Like Mike said, who's going to tell him?" And we all laughed

Was a fun day and I have £1500 more to my name. But will have to ask Mike a little more about this new sexual frisson between him and the previously purely professional Catherine.

 

 

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May 22nd 1993

Got paid £300 to perform in some guy's amateur vid last night.

Basically, he plied me with drinks before taking me back to his apartment. There he got his camcorder out and started to film me in his living room as I - as instructed - slowly undressed. Once naked - again as instructed beforehand - I stood in the middle of the room with my legs parted and hands on hips, enjoying a massively long piss all over the carpet. By the time I was done there was a huge lake of piss slowly soaking into his ruined carpet. But I didn't give a shit about that. Wasn't my carpet, so who cares?

I got a real buzz out of doing it, though. So much so that I let him piss on me afterwards, before fucking his brains out on the pissy carpet, lol.

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May 28th 1993

I picked up some guy last night when out on the piss. Or should I say I let him pick me up.

He was some hunky guy aged about 30 who owned his own small house - which means he had money. And I like guys with money, lol. His name is Ben

Anyway, we got talking flirtatiously and I used my well practiced array of conversational hints and jokes to see how he reacted to certain things. And in fact he was highly confident, quite openly admitting that he enjoyed watching girls pee and found it sexy. I think he was more perceptive than most guys and clocked early on that I really was an unshockable, anything goes, kind of girl. In fact, in terms of brazenly outrageous sexual conversation gambits, I think I'd met my match. Because he told me straight out some anecdote about the time he and some mates had paid a stripper to get up and shit on a table!! Fucking hell I loved this guy, haha.

 He told me he was into the whole golden shower thing and was cool with being peed on, but really was just fascinated by girls peeing everywhere without giving a fuck. Well, am I his kind of girl then or what? Lol

Anyway, whilst sitting in a corner at a table, and needing a pee, I grinningly asked him to down his beer and pass me his beer glass, which he did. Then I pulled my jeans and pants down to my knees as I sat on the front edge of the seat, holding his empty pint glass between my legs. And I started pissing in it, relishing his pleasure as he kept looking under the table. The glass was half full  and I was still pissing away when I laughingly said, "Who needs a fucking glass!" And I pulled the glass away, placing it upon the table as my pissing continued, spraying down now onto the pub carpet. I carried on pissing for another 20 seconds or so, just doing it right there on the carpet under the table. Ben loved it.

I then talked him into unzipping and getting his dick out. And pissing under the table himself. He was rock hard by the end and struggled getting his dick back inside his trousers without being seen. Which was actually pretty funny.

I then said something about having to get rid of my glass of piss on the table, and pointed out that the carpet was pissed on anyway. And I picked up the glass and started pouring my piss onto the carpet right there in open view beside the table. Lots of people must have seen that but no one commented. They no doubt assumed I was just tipping lager or cider onto the carpet, and were too shitfaced to waste much time in wondering why.

Went back to Ben's place later, needing a piss by the time we arrived. He said he wanted to watch. I said that he could only if he let me piss on his living room carpet! And he fucking agreed, the dirty bastard, haha. So I stepped out of my jeans and knickers in front of him, and popped a squat right there in the middle of the room. And pissed right there on the carpet whilst he watched. So I suppose I'm a fine one to talk, calling him a dirty bastard. After all, I was the one doing the pissing, haha. Made a huge puddle too by the time I was done.

I then offered to hold his dick for him if he peed right there against the living room wall. So he did, with me spraying his piss all over the place.

Of course, we ended up having great sex in his bedroom before crashing out.

This morning we both came downstairs naked to fetch some breakfast. He just nonchalantly peed in the sink right in front of me.  I needed a piss myself, so I squatted right there over the tiles and asked, "Do you mind?" He didn't. lol. Just told me to carry on. So I did, flooding his kitchen floor with a massive yellow puddle.

Then - remembering one of his more outrageous anecdotes from last night and needing to do something else - I climbed up onto his glass kitchen table and squatted down. Then I started shitting on it as he watched! Was kind of exceptionally outrageous even by my standards, lol

Just left it there for him to clean up as well. I didn't give a fuck. Lol

And we exchanged contact details. Any guy who is as brazen as me, looks great, has money, and doesn't even mind me having a shit in his kitchen - lol - well, he is someone it might be fun to stay in touch with.

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June 5th 1993

Weird one last night.

Some rich guy offered me £800 to let him piss on my ass for the amusement of his wife.

So I let them take me back to my place where I undressed and bent over in my kitchen. He got his dick out then and started peeing on my ass which his wife seemed to find most entertaining. Wasn't wholly sure if she just found it funny or was getting a kick out of it too, but I wasn't all that bothered either way. Feels good having hot piss spraying against my ass cheeks though. Feels even better getting paid good money for it.

She needed to pee as well, so when hubby was done, I just let her do it on the floor - and joined her myself.

Then they left.....leaving me with £800 of their cash! Easy money, lol.

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June 18th 1993

Have come up with a potential money-spinning idea with my call girl friend Fiona. The porn laws in the UK are pretty strict. I've seen in the press people being prosecuted for the kind of pissing stuff I often do, so I have to rely upon word of mouth to sell my services. Works pretty well, but would be better if I could advertise. Well, things are much more relaxed in most of Europe, so we hit upon the idea of openly advertising my services in continental fetish mags and publications. Anything from pee porn shoots to private parties, pee anywhere, on anything or anyone, on camera or off. The idea is that I might get hired to go to this or that country for some money spinning porn shoot or private function. It might work, or it might not. Will see.

We decided that an outrageously skanky pissing pic would really help with the ad, the kind of thing that means piss-soaked carpets. Didn't want to fuck up my own so we needed a venue. And Fiona has this client who she knew would be well up for it - some bank manager guy who likes her to pee on him in his living room whilst his wife watches. Seems I am not the only one with weird pee freak customers, hahaha. Fiona offered a free golden shower in return, which was helpful of her, and we got hold of a professional fetish photographer that she knew.

Well the pic turned out to be superb. Basically me semi-squatting, naked, in their living room, hands on knees and legs parted, laughing gleefully into the camera whilst pissing all over the carpet. Was a great turn on just pissing there, of course.

And yeah, Fiona did piss all over the guy there afterwards, a very golden coloured shower, haha. Then we persuaded his wife to piss on him too. Was fun watching her doing that. Their carpet was a right pissy mess when we were done.

Anyway, now Fiona is going to approach her fetish mag contacts in Sweden, Holland, and Germany, posting my ad with this pic.

 

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June 22nd.

Was at this party at this big house with a swimming pool out the back last night, hosted by a few shady characters. But I like living life on the edge. There was loads of drink and drugs all around.  And at one point one lady was encouraged to pee on the kitchen floor! And she did as well, lol. Sort of thing I would have done with a lot less persuasion required though, hahaha.

A bit later outside on the patio, some men and women ended up pissing on this girl for a laugh. Was tempted to join in myself but I had a much naughtier idea. Whilst the girl was out there having fun being pissed on , and everyone else was out there doing the pissing or just watching, I had the main living room to myself. So I got up onto the table, lowered my jeans and knickers, and crouched down over the punch bowl. And then I pissed in it, lol.

Naturally, I didn't drink any more punch for the rest of the evening, but everyone else did, lol. And I was inwardly amused by the secret knowledge that they were all drinking my piss! Funny as fuck!

Later, when totally shitfaced, me and another couple of girls - with encouragement from some of the guys who wanted to watch - went into the bathroom for a pee but blatantly ignored the toilet that was right there. Instead we just peed all over the floor, lol.

I must have been drunk, cos I also let some guys piss on my ass, which their wives or girlfriends seemed to find amusing. Normally, no one gets to pee on me without paying me, but last night I invited them to do it!

Was a wild night.

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About time I bumped this thread and continued it....

July 1st 1993

First response to the ads Fiona and I sent out. Some fetish mag in Holland are offering an all expenses paid trip to Amsterdam, plus good money, for a pee photo shoot. 

Going next week. 

I went out on the beer by way of celebration with Clare, where I found these two guys happy to let us piss in their beer glasses. Then we watched them drink it. It was fun watching a couple of dirty bastards drink our piss, lol.

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July 3rd 1993

Whilst Clare was out today, I was at her place with her boyfriend Mike, being pissed on by him in her kitchen. 

He then - for his personal collection - took pics of me pissing on her living room carpet behind the sofa, lol.

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July 9th 1993

Am in Amsterdam. Have just had plenty of fun at this photoshoot, in an office setting with this Dutch lady dressed as my boss and me as her secretary. Off camera we were plied with drinks, so we could piss loads. And basically were filmed pissing all over the place - on the office carpet floor, squatting upon tables, against walls, in filing cabinets.

Finally, she was filmed standing astride me and pissing on me. 

Then they wanted me to piss in her mouth. And well, it wasn't my mouth that was  going to be pissed in so why not?

And so I squatted over her face and pissed in her mouth for the camera.

And she was swallowing it, hahaha.

I actually got quite a kick out of it, deliberately pissing in another woman's mouth!

Appeals to the inner dominatrix in me, lol.

It is after all the ultimate "fuck you" statement to somebody, to squat over their face and piss in their mouth.

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July15th 1993

Was at Fiona's place telling her about the Amsterdam shoot, including pissing in another woman's mouth. 

She just matter of factly said that she'd done that before, though usually to guys. Though she did say that one time this guy paid her tp piss in his wife's mouth. 

Also later got a call from a guy who was offering me £200 for a standard glass table shoot.  Basically, he wanted me to get up on this glass table and piss on it whilst he lay underneath watching.

I did it of course. Very easy money and a very enjoyable piss.

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August 12th 1993

The ads abroad are paying off. I have just spent an afternoon with two other English girls in a studio in Dusseldorf in Germany, where we have all been filmed together squatting upon this bed and pissing on it. In another scene we all squatted and peed on what was made to look like a living room carpet. There was also a daring scene featuring the three of us openly squatting and peeing outside on the pavement with cars driving past. Some of them beeped their horns at us but we just laughed and waved at them whilst carrying on pissing. Which is how we were told to react.

The final scene was a three  way all girl golden shower in the middle of the already pissed on living room carpet. One girl stood astride me as I sat low on the floor, pissing on my head and soaking my blonde hair. Another girl was licking me down below as I pissed on her face. She must have been tasting my piss on her tongue.

There is something highly erotic about someone going down on you whilst you are pissing. Will have to have some guy do it for me sometime.

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August 18th 1993

Got chatting to this couple in their 30s in the club yesterday. They showed an interest in me from the start - word of mouth precedes me, lol -  and shared a few anecdotes about random pissings and how toilets were boring.

They stayed til closing time and seemed interesting so when they invited me back to theirs I was more than happy.

Upon walking in, I immediately noticed the pungent aroma of piss. We entered through the back door into the kitchen, where we found ourselves walking through a massive yellow puddle, so large that it was almost covering the entire floor. The girl laughed as I stared at it with a smirk, "Oh, that's where we've mostly been peeing all day." Clearly, this was normal for them.

Anyway, we entered the living room where the first thing the guy did was stand facing the wall beside the sofa whilst getting his dick out. And he just started pissing right there against the living room wall whilst his wife or girlfriend and I looked on admiringly.

Then she popped a squat in the middle of the room and peed on the carpet.

This was clearly ok, so I joined her.

It was actually quite surreal, both of us squatting together and pissing on her carpet whilst chatting normally. 

I stayed talking and drinking for much of the night, during which the standard practice was for the guy to piss against the living room wall whenever he needed to go, whilst his wife or girlfriend and I just peed on the carpet.

At one point though, she and I decided it would be fun to get up and pee on the sofa, lol.

Was a fun night.

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