The Real Road Trip Slut, Part 5 [MF] [degradation] [golden shower]

This is part of a series documenting an insane weekend where I picked my sub Doomy up and drove her from Los Angeles to Las Vegas, [fucked her on the side of the road](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t3az9z/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_1_mf_exhibitionism/), [used her as a cum dump](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/t5ao2p/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_2_mf_degradation/), [spanked her ass red](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/twyyyh/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_3_mf_degradation/) and [shared her with strangers](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tyrf44/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_4_degradation_group/).

I was sore and tired, but I had the biggest grin on my face.

Our hotel bed was a scrambled mess of sheets and our naked bodies. Me, the dirty old man in his 40s, muscles aching from fucking and spanking. Her, the masochist that was half my age, body painted with bruised, scratched-up knees and swollen pussy.

“I can’t believe everyone in the room was so turned on by my pain and degradation,” she said with a giggle.

She was my star slut today, doing everything that I asked. She loved getting off on pain, humiliation and degradation, and wringing her through an entire day of being a fucktoy had her still deep in the warm fuzzy glow of subspace.

“You were definitely the lowest person in the room,” I said. “I love how it made our guests so horny, seeing you be used.

She snuggled her face into my ribs to try to hide her smile.

Laying down, I had a hunch that I had about one more fuck left in my body before I completely passed out. I could feel my cock twitching, thinking about all the things we did. It wasn’t going to be an epic fuck, that was for sure. But one more primal pumping of her body before we both passed out. I could do that.

Only first, I needed to pee.

Actually, I needed to pee a lot.

In the past seven years, I’ve had a couple subs mention that they were curious or into golden showers. There was one sub that I tried it with years ago. I can still remember standing over her in the bathroom, trying and failing to piss. The panic you get when you know someone is watching you pee? It’s amplified when that person is directly in front of your cock, waiting for your piss.

That time, it was a failure. I was a bit dehydrated at the time, from a different marathon sex session. I wasn’t drinking enough water, and eventually we had to say that it just wasn’t going to happen.

As I got more experienced with outlandish sex scenes, I started to learn to keep a big bottle of water in the room. Because we were in the desert, I was making sure to drink two bottles.

This time, I really needed to pee.

“There’s something I want to do,” I said.

I got up, grabbed her by the hair and led her into the bathroom.

“Sit,” I said, forcing her onto the edge of the tub.

She figured out what my plan was. She opened her mouth, and started to wiggle her tongue at me.

I started to aim my cock at her face… and then, nothing.

The block was still there. *Someone is watching me piss.*

I gave it a moment, then had an idea. I walked back into the bedroom and grabbed my water bottle. One was empty, but the other still had about half a liter in it. I chugged it down.

Now the urge to pee was unbearable.

I walked back to the bathroom where Doomy was patiently waiting.

Cock in hand, I started thinking about needing to pee. Looking down at this gorgeous person, who was *looking at me,* who was *watching me…*

Wait, no, that’s wrong.

She’s not a human. She’s not watching me.

She’s a toilet.

She’s a urinal.

Her only purpose in life is to be pissed on.

I visualized white porcelain and water stains. I could smell the urinal cake. I had to pee so badly.

The rush of piss caught me a little off guard. It was a lot, all at once. It was blasted directly into her face, and the spray was catching me. I stepped back a little. After all, I didn’t want to be pissed on.

I aimed some of my piss on her tits, and some in her hair. And I just could not stop pissing.

Her mouth was still open.

It wasn’t hard for me to fill her mouth. She started gulping and swallowing. I could see her gag a couple times, but each time she opened her mouth wider and wanted more and more.

I’ve seen kinks go bad the second someone tries it, and needs it to stop immediately. This was the exact opposite. She was a complete piss whore.

Later, she let me know that her skinned-up knees were burning from the urine coating. She earned those cuts from the gravel on the side of the road, and the rug burns from crawling around. She was in bliss.

The floor was a mess.

“You’re pathetic,” I said.

I could see her shiver the second I said that. Her smile was adorable.

“Get on your knees and clean this up,” I said.

I handed her a roll of paper towels and a package of Lysol wipes. We weren’t going to let her disgusting urges be the problem of a poor maid. And I wasn’t going to sleep in a hotel room that smelled like piss.

I had her bag up all the trash as I cleaned myself off. After she did her chores and took the urine-soaked paper towels to the outside trash, I had her shower off, too. That bought me just a little more time to recover, to feel my hips and back rest up.

The second she got out of the bathroom, I dragged her over to the bed.

“You’re such a dirty little slut,” I said, ripping off her towel.

I described for her in detail what I was thinking when I started pissing. The white porcelain. The water stains. The urinal cake. I made it clear that I thought of her as a disgusting toilet as my cock pushed inside of her tight, swollen cunt. She moaned like a dirty little whore – No, a piss whore.

Seeing her so mentally ravaged, so deep into sub space, I was bouncing with joy inside. I pushed one more time, forcing my cock as deep as I could, and felt me throb with one more load of cum for the day.

We switched back into aftercare mode, which involved ironically drinking more water and making sure we peed before we fell asleep (hey, UTIs are no joke). Then we collapsed into a deep, satisfying sleep.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u23qmy/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_5_mf_degradation

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