ABIGAIL THE PISS ADDICT [f] [self piss] [piss drinking] [masturbation] [squirt]

She couldn’t get enough of her own piss. In middle school, she remembered walking home from school when the urge struck. She ran home and then had to tiptoe home, practically squeezing her legs together in agony. When she collapsed onto the toilet, the sensation of emptying her bladder felt so good, she decided to masturbate right there on the toilet.

A few years later, in high school, while walking home, the urge struck again. But this time, it had been pouring rain and she’d left her umbrella at home, and so … she was already soaked.

“Nobody would know if I pissed my pants right here. Right now,” she thought.

And so that’s just what she did. She pissed her already rain soaked pants.

By college, she declared that she was a full fledged piss fanatic. Everything involving pee turned her on. Holding her bladder until she was about to burst? Turn on. Pissing her pants? Turn on. Watching her girlfriends piss was an especially big turn on, because they didn’t view it as a sexual thing. They just went to the bathroom together.

But she would watch, nibbling on her bottom lip.

And if friends came over, she would tiptoe towards the bathroom door and listen to them urinate. And she would slide her fingers down her pants and rub her soaking wet box. She’d lick her fingers clean and then scamper off to the sofa to pretend nothing had happened.

But her most favorite thing to do was get into the empty bath tub, hoist her legs over her face, and piss into her own mouth. She would play in her piss, too, stopping the drain. She’d piss, fill her mouth, gargle, gulp it down. Piss again onto her face and into her hair, rub her clit, finger her ass. Piss again. Fill her mouth. Gargle. Swallow. And then she would wallow in her urine, rolling around, masturbating, cumming, masturbating, cumming.

Once everything was said and done, and if she was especially lucky, she would have squirted, once — or even twice, she would roll around in her squirt and piss puddle, loving how much of a piss slut she was. And if she was feeling especially dirty, she’d roll over onto her stomach and press her lips against the bathtub floor and slurp, drinking as much piss and squirt as she could until she was full.

And then, she’d stay there, resting in the tub, satiated until it was time to pull herself up and shower. After she was all clean, she’d put on her robe, plop down on her bed and text her friends. Her favorite part of this post self-piss and self-squirt moment was texting her friends. They had NO CLUE what a depraved slut she was.

Absolutely. No. Clue.

Her name was Abigail. And she was a piss addict.

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