Urolagnia

(aka Watersports)

Yes, it's true, I have a fetish for being peed on; firmly planted under a lovely woman's crotch, and unable to escape my fate. Why am I so interested in this? It must be because I think of it as an intimate form of humiliation. It's very personal, yet outrageous. It shows how much I appreciate her; so much so that I am willing to do even this for her. It also shows what she thinks I'm good for, and this attitude turns me on.

Watersports, as most people realize, are relatively safe. Partaking in piss is something I have the pleasure of once every week or so, and have had for several years. I leave my wife a bottle on weekend mornings, and sometimes she fills it for me. Other than the production of some foul-smelling intestinal gas later the same day, I haven't noticed any unpleasant side-effects - just a wonderful feeling of humiliation both during and for some time after the event. The taste is something I've come to appreciate. It no longer difficult to swallow, and my grimaces are saved for the days it is really strong.

So, what else can I share with you? Well, here are some interesting calculations, some toilet designs, some some ways to use a toilet box, and some stories, for those who just can't get enough.




Spank me, please - if you'd like to go home.