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How it all started
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I'm sure some are wondering how this piss pillow started. I was about 18 and was owned for the first time. I knew iI always wanted to be a urinal. If you know what I mean I love that sweet stale urine smell. Master was quick to notice. And decided I needed a special humiliating piece of my life. So in went my new feather down pillow into the soak sack. You can see it in picture. Its a contractors grade garbage bag in which it marinated in. Sometimes all day and Id sleep on it at night. Like Lynus i would drag it around like a portable urinal.
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Posted on : Apr 16, 2014
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Commented on Apr 12, 2015
And your teacher get not hot on u what an idiot
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Commented on Aug 14, 2014
That is unbelievable, I can just imagine how smelly your hair was after being soaked in the stuff overnight. It must really stink!!
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