Pissing phone sex is something I know a lot about. I have become quite the pissy slut in the past. There was a guy who I dated who was obsessed with drenching me in his urine.
He thought it was the ultimate humiliation and believed a slut like me should be a pissy slut. I, of course, adored him, and I sure did worship the ground he walked on, so I never complained.
I let him use me up and did it with a smile. He would fuck me and hit me and pour alcohol all over me. The more he was mean to me, the more I wanted him. It might have been
sick as fuck to feel that way, but I was more than willing to be his piss bucket. He’s the man, and I am the worthless whore. All I am is a hole for a man to use.
I wanted him to show me how much he wanted to fuck me up, so I would guzzle him warm pee whenever he told me to do so.