Just to bring you up to speed:

 - My new girlfriend is much more sexually liberated that my ex-wife of 30 years

 - She has told me her fantasies and has made me open up about my fantasies - something I've always kept to myself

 - She thinks that, if we both consent, we should act out our fantasies

She was a little shy to try water-sports, so I knew I'd have to go straight into it without giving her a chance to think. This was our first attempt:

So...she bought some red undies because she knows I think that women who wear red undies are sluts and whores...and she wants to be my slut-whore and for me to treat her as such. As I've disclosed in another gallery, the first thing she did was take them off, let me smell them and then wanked me off into them. WHAT A START!

Today she wore them to work and kept sending me photos of glimpses of her bra and panties. She kept telling me how many times she'd fingered herself off into the panties; how wet her cunt was and that she can't wait to get my cock inside her. I told her that she was being a dirty slut-whore and that she would be punished when I she got home if she soiled her panties. 

When she arrived home, she was busting for a pee but I insisted that she stand in front of me while I carried out a 'pantie inspection'. She thought I was joking when I said, "If you need to pee, you can just stand there in front of me and piss in your panties," and tried to get away.

I held her in front of me, slid my hand up her skirt and a touched the damp gusset of her knickers. I looked her right in the eye and said, "You heard me, you little slut-whore...if you need to pee, piss in your panties!" She looked at me, realised that I wasn't joking...and I felt a warm trickle of urine soak through the fabric of her panties.

I lifted up her skirt while, embarrassed, she let go of her bladder right there in the kitchen! I lifted up her skirt and watched the golden stream run down her bare legs and pool on the floor. The smell of urine filled my nostrils. 

As I watched, I commanded her to stop. She did as she was told and I turned her to face away from me bend over, lift up her skirt and pull down her soaking wet panties to just above her knees. She complied with all of my orders and I started to sniff her pissy cunt and watch as drops of urine fell from the tips of her pubic hairs. 

Her legs were shaking and little noises kept escaping from her lips. When I asked what the matter was, she cried out, "I NEED TO FINISH!" I said she could continue if she stayed exactly as she was. She moaned once and, suddenly, a huge gush of her golden stream issued forth!

I considered that I had put her through enough of an initiation and allowed her to finish. I asked her if she enjoyed her humiliation and punishment for being a dirty slut-whore. With a twinkle in her eye she replied, "Yes...but not as much as you did!" With that she quickly turned into "Dirty Aunty" mode and forced me to lick her pissy slit clean.

She asked if I wanted to cum into her piss-soaked panties...and proceeded to tell me what a "dirty boy" I was "...for wanting to watch Aunty pee and messing up her soiled undies." That was all the encouragement I needed....