Hello everyone its my first blog hope you all like it.

Am writing a little bit about us, me and my boyfriend. His name is Walt. We met 2 years ago through some common friends and have known each other ever since cause we share the same social friend circle. However we started dating recently last year and it’s been 4 months so far into our relationship. So far we have been doing just the usual sex but a bit more nastily…just the way I like! We have been doing anal, ass to mouths, and have rimmed him once so far. In return he loves eating my cunt and licking my ass hole and it drives me crazy!! He has got a great tongue and much creative mind! The topic of piss started when once when I was in shower with him …actually had gone to hand him a towel but ended up being inside with him. He asked me how i would feel if he would piss on me. I was shocked! I was expecting he would ask me to suck him or something in the shower. I was reluctant to try it but I didn’t want to show it. I have always been open minded …..always eager to try new things in bed. He knew I had a submissive side and was testing me perhaps. I told him I needed time to think. A few days later he brought up the topic again and after some thoughts I agreed. (Frankly I hadn’t thought much about it. I have always been submissive and obedient to all the men I have dated and wanted to be that way for him too! The only problem was he was asking me to do something a bit too nasty and something I had never done before!!) So I agreed and he was patient enough to let me have my time and do it only when I was ready for it. He even agreed to go slow with it help me get used to it. So by now we decided he was to train me to become a proper Human Piss Toilet! Skip to last weekend Saturday night 2nd Jan- I wen back home from my work straight to his place. We had decided to have dinner together and was planning to stay over at his place for the night. A while after I reached I was in the kitchen getting the dishes when I heard him enter the kitchen and the first words that came out of his mouth were-“Strip!”. I had sensed something different in him all the time I was at his place and the most I was expecting was some dirty sex later on after dinner. I was soo wrong! We had a few exchange of words and it made me clear that he was in the mood for something else. I unbuttoned my blouse unzipped my skirt on the kitchen floor. Next I was standing semi naked in front of him just in my underclothes. I remember I was wearing a peach cotton bra and black panties. He held me by my hand and guided me out of the kitchen. I thought we were heading for the bedroom or the living room but he guided me straight to the washroom. That’s when It dawn to me what he was upto! My heart was literally pounding inside me but I didn’t wanted to show it to him. I was trying to be as calm as I could. The reason I was so nervous wasn’t because I was scared to do something so dirty and nasty. I had done much dirtier things before. I was nervous cause it involved being a piss dump! He gently asked me to kneel on the floor. I did without asking any questions. I was kneeling sitting on my knees almost naked and wearing only my underclothes. He too entered and bolted the door from inside. He stood before me. I was expecting he would pull his shorts down and just pee all over me! I was wrong again…his creative perverted mind had something else. He pointed to one of his used underwear lying in the corner and asked me to grab it. It didn’t looked dirty but was moist so was probably used the same day. I held it in my hands as he showed me a wet spot in the front. My heart skipped a beat…I was beginning to sweat a bit in the closed damp bathroom. He told me he had been wearing it all day since morning and that the wet spot were stains from his piss. What he said next left me shocked a bit! He ordered me to smell it! I was feeling nauseous already and I told him about how I felt and he was patient enough to settle a bit and give some time. After a few anxious moment he asked me if I was ready to start again. By then I had gathered some courage to give it a try. It was my submissive side that had taken over me now! I took his used underwear picked it up and brought it closer to my mouth. It wasn’t stinking or anything but the faint smell of pee started filling my nose! But I was determined not to back out this time. He came closer held my hand and pushed it a bit. Next thing I knew his underwear was pressing against my nose and lips , my cheeks! The faint smell of piss was now much stronger! Too much! I began to feel weird in my tummy. I decided not to tell him I was nauseating again. He must have realized that my submissive me had taken over since I hadn’t said a word after we had started all over again. He released my hand as I pulled it away from my face. Now there was a sudden change in him he knew I was acting my submissive best and so he must have thought it was time for him to take control and push things a bit further. He knew I loved humiliation and how I craved it every time we fucked. “Smell it again SLUT!” he shouted …..I was a bit scared with his sudden change in behavior. Without thinking much I brought it closer to my face and pressed it a bit as the smell literally flooded my nose all inside me! That pungent strong odour! I was still holding it to my face when he gave me my next order. He came closer and took the underwear from my hands. He held me by my neck with the other hand as his fingers started rubbing the fabric of his underwear against my lips. He pushed a bit when I realized he was trying to gag that dirty thing in my mouth. I didn’t react and decided to let him have his way. Again it wasn’t me but my submissive slutty side controlling me. A few moments passed as his fingers did the work and within a minute I was sitting there …his piss stained underwear pushed inside my mouth! My mouth was full with it! Its pungent taste filled all inside me. It was too strong! I could even taste my saliva had become more salty. It was gross for a while. I didn’t even feel like swallowing my own spit cause it had his pee mixed in it now! My whole throat felt salty! My spit was soaked by the fabric and I could feel it getting wetter and wetter! My mouth ,my nose I could smell and taste that pun gent odour everywhere! As if the whole bathroom was smelling that way but actually it was just my mouth perhaps! He waited for a while as he stood close. Maybe he was waiting for me to get settled a bit. A minute or two must have passed by then. He began to ask a few questions about how I felt and whether I could continue. The only way I answered was by nodding. Next he asked mt to touch my cunt to check whether I was any moist. I wasn’t expecting to get any turned on by the things so far but when I pushed my fingers below I did sense a wetness. I wasn’t surprised much cause even if not the piss it was the humiliation that was making me hornier! I nodded to reply a yes and I could see a huge grin on his face. He came closer and dropped his shorts to his knees. The obvious happened- A few seconds and a wet warm gush of his piss sprayed all over my face. It was way too warm….i could feel it or maybe it was because of the cold outside. My hair, my face it was all covered in his warm shower! I closed my eyes as I was getting drenched in his golden shower. Just when I realized that I couldn’t breathe! My mouth was gagged shut and I feared the little pee drops would enter my nose and I would choke. Hastily I managed to adjust my head in a way that I could breathe easily even as his piss shower continued to drench me. I was drenched completely and smelling! His piss had even managed to enter my moth through the fabric and down my throat and I had no control to stop it. I was drenched and smelling. In a matter of seconds his bladder was finally empty! When I opened my eyes I could see his now shrunken cock. I looked up to him to see a curious look on his face with a hint of smile. I looked below I was drenched to the core..al wet in his piss! My bra was all wet and soaked sticking to my skin, my breasts and nipples. Driplets of his piss running down my stomach and hips. My panty soaking wet and sticking to my lower hips and ass cheeks. A warm tingling wetness running down my cunt as his piss drops flowed all around it! It was filthy and gross but a moment I am never gonna forget! His finger pulled out the now wet underwear soaked in my spit and his piss! Piss drops fell all over my lower lip, chin my neck even some on my bra. I was speechless and wasn’t thinking much about the whole kinky experience. Maybe I wasn’t in all my senses then. I had just been showered in piss and even drank some of it! I stood up slowly checking myself adjusting my panty a bit as the wetness had made it heavy and was sliding from my hips to my lower ass. I thought my first night as his personal piss toilet was over…I was wrong yet again. What he asked me to do next was clearly not pre planned more of a spontaneous idea I think. “Where you running you filthy woman?” he asked. I wasn’t expecting this. “ You are going to sit here and clean all the mess you phat slut....wash your filthy bra and panty and wash my underwear....clean all that piss and clean your dirty body too!” he ordered. I remember I had a blank expression on my face my mind wasn’t sure if it had heard right! Walt was taking more advantage of the situation and was pushing the envelope further by making my experience more degrading! “You are going to sit here and wash them clean for me!’ he said. By now I had understood why did he order me to do it. He knew humiliation made me soaking wet and he was just doing it to make me hornier. I nodded as he unlocked the door and went outside. I unhooked my wet bra pulled down my panty took his soaked underwear as I sat there naked on floor and washed it. Even cleaned up the pee that had gathered on the floor. After that I had a shower went outside we had a conversation. He was worried he had gone a bit too far. I assured him it was fine so far and I was willing to continue my training as his filthy human piss slut. He told me that the final idea indeed was spontaneous and wasn’t in his mind for before. He wanted me to feel like a slut who does filthy perverted things to keep him satisfied and pleasure him as well as take care of his home and chores. Frankly I found that erotic and very kinky!

The night ended with a dinner and lots of cuddling later in bed.