Novel & Cerita Piss Kink

“You have got to see how beautiful her nipples look. I know my Hiku will appreciate them and I suspect you will too, Asim. I need to ask something, Asim. Do you have a nipple kink? I know you had been playing with the nipple clamps when we arrived yesterday morning and your eyes constantly go to Willow’s and Hiku’s nipples while we are out and even at dinner last night, you were looking at any hint of nipples on your mates. Raff’s were nearly visible in that white shirt and I saw your eyes on him often.Or do you not know if you have any kinks?” “Astute observations.” I compliment her. I don’t know if I have any kinks. I don’t have a nipple kink. I really like them but don’t need nipple play

“I don’t believe that. So you suddenly woke up one day with a high libido and an urge to have dominant sex and a god complex too?” He lets out a surprised laugh, then winces because it hurts his stomach. “Andrea…” “What? I'm genuinely asking.” I keep my expression innocent. “It's a legitimate question.” He's quiet for a second and then he actually laughs, short and low and real, and it does something embarrassing to my chest. “No,” he says, composing himself. “That's a kink I developed. Based on experience.” “Experience,” I repeat. “Yes.” “Whose experience?”

My pussy was throbbing, leaking so much that the crotch of my sleep shorts was already dark and wet. I stood up on shaky legs. They pushed the cards and chips aside, clearing space on the green felt poker table. I climbed up slowly, knees first, then stood in the middle. Four pairs of hands went to their zippers-- one by one they pulled out their thick, veiny, heavy old-man dicks, all of them larger than any guy I’d been with in college. They started stroking slowly, eyes glued to my body. “Take the top off first, princess,” Rick growled, his thumb rubbing over the fat head of his cock. “We’ve been jerking off to those perky little tits in your bikini pics for years. Show us the real thing.”

Even when he grins and winks at me after saying it, it still has the same effect on me. “Jesus, you’re getting her all wet, she’s dripping all over me!” Jory spreads my legs to show the others, and I redden, hiding my face in his chest. “Well, she did say that she loves being treated this way. Now, I actually believe that our girl has a kink fetish. She is a true sub.” Knox states, “But, we really need to talk about this before the two of you go and abuse her poor holes for the rest of the night.” He chuckles.

He takes deep breathes to stabilize himself, meanwhile I was crying for some action. Without any words said, he erases all of his semen with the tissues and comes towards me. "What a waste. I could have swallowed it all or make a nice art gallery addition for you if you filled me up." I say, he chuckles. "I have d enough pictures of your sweet pussy oozing with my cum, baby girl. It almost made me have a breeding kink with you." He says, caressing my jaw as he looks deep into my eyes. "What's wrong with having a breeding kink with me? You don't even know if I take the pills on time or not." I say, he looks at me with an eyebrow raised.

The rustling, the clinking, the slanging. All of it. 'I'd prefer if you try your kinks on someone else, maybe your daily lay.' I snarled with gritted teeth. 'Well, you need a tester first so that'll be you and maybe I'll show you all of my other kinks.' he said wearing a smirk on his face. 'YOU ARE SO FUCKING DISGUS-' I screamed but was cut off. 'yeah, yeah baby, I know all about that.' he said while stuffing cloth into my mouth.

"Maybe I should add my piss into the mix and make you hold that inside your slutty ass." "Please Master, I want your piss inside me," I beg as I get turned on at the thought of Master claiming me like that. The cramping gets so much worse as tears start to build up in my eyes. "You're a filthy slut. I think it's better if you drink my piss, we don't want to waste it in your ass do we?" "You're right Master, I'll drink it all so it's not wasted," I say as tears fall freely down my face and my whimpers get louder. Thankfully the water stops and the tube is replaced with a large plug that stretches my asshole beyond what's comfortable.

Get on your knees, remember you are on a tight collar, and beg for my piss. The taboo word sent a shiver through me, nasty and dirty in exactly the way I craved. This dom pulled something deeper out of me, proving again that he matched every one of my darker wants. I stroked myself slowly, building myself back up again. DomCraver: I’m kneeling now, Dom, with the collar in mind. Please, mark me with your piss.

I gasped at his touch, his digging in my pûssy sent pleasurable shivers down my spine. Back in the days when I watch porn and see the lady sùck the man's dîck, it always disgust me. I told myself I'll never do that. However, with his dîck in my hands and his two hands working the perfect magic on pûssy lips and nipples, as we share the hottest kiss section, I buried the stupid idea. Without warning I went on my knees and sucked him hard. The fact that I had refused at first instance to do this with Dante makes it more pleasurable.

Watersports that involve sexual acts like ingesting urine or bathing in urine, urinating on another person or items (such as bedwetting) and self-soiling. No, pee fetish (also referred to as urolagnia) isn't a typo. In the world of kinks and fetishes, lots of things can be twisted into an erotic sensation. Pee is one of them. Like other fringe kinks of bodily functions (such as sleeping, eating, and even something as simple as specific body parts), pee has found its way into the erotic profile of many sexually active adults.