It wouldn't be the first time, piss sex control has only been a urination control in disguise, female desperation is rife when a female piss with sex and peeing the bed! Bad girls with their panties full of golden showers juice, a panties wetting female, my wife and her friend making peeing sounds.
I can still feel the pain of females holding their bladders, remember the two of you in pain girls?
r I was screwing one night through my wet panties when you thought I was piss holding asleep! Ha Ha I bet the peeing sounds and stories on the wet panties website gor you off, I'm surprised you can still manage it, you're a Cascade magazine hottie, not too hot to enjoy urination and peeing yet! " I did desperation wetting, joined other females, Cascade knew what to do, the females say thaat in desperation you can't control your body, your eyes water! The sccented used hand that was openly rubbing at the swollen tummies, the females in sheer desperation, enjoying their wettin fetish, holding their golden juice, women pissing in desperation through a swollen pussy. 'Golden showers' face became flushed!
Doreen, although desperately holding it, grabbed a bowl from the sink and put it on the seat of a kitchen chair. Dragging up the women's dresses, 'golden showers' yanked aside the gusset of all the watersports women briefs and continued piss and seeing that, the peeing fetish girls started to finger themselves as 'golden showers' stood open legged over the chair. 'Golden showers' thighs began to wet, her panties were all in a quiver. She began to urinate through her pretty watersports panties, the other women were pissing, their whole bodys began to shake as 'golden showers' climaxed and the womens' urine was flowing, bursting in desperation, it burst from the women, it was seeping through the gussets of the womens' tights and panties in a huge cascade.
I shared a bed with 'golden showers' that night in pure frustration.
She confessed that 'golden showers' often masturbated with a full bladder. Apparently a distended bladder had bladder desperation first taught women the delights of masturbation when watersports, peeing sounds and golden showers was in golden early teens! JHP Essex
It is interesting and unusual to hear of his disappointment with his golden shower experiments.
I wonder if the fact that he and his wife never reached pee desperation point, (or actually lost control) might be due to their lack free pissing of deliberate preparations in advance - in short, the failure to use an effective diuretic - for example, pints and pints of lemonade, shandy or tea, all of those make superb peeing sounds. In my own case I resort to this method, often swallowing three or four 'peeing sounds' pints of shandy in the short period of half an hour. This never fails to be effective, producing the desired golden peeing effect after the lapse of a further hour or so and guaranteeing that I shall very soon be wetting my pants or partaking in a delicious golden shower.
As to the matter of pain and discomfort, it will be inevitable that there will be a female urination certain amount. Many people think it is not a wise or healthy thing to keep peeing sounds on until the pain is very watersports associated, the golden piss is so severe, so perhaps that is an experiment to be tried only occasionally in total bladder desperation. As One who has actually done this, I can vouch for the terrific sensation one gets after lasting out to the very last moment. When at the point of losing control (while still struggling hard to keep from peeing back) one gets the feeling of a shock-wave - like a powerful golden shower type of orgasm running through one's body. It's a feeling that can be sustained if one lets go in sudden short spurts into one's pants. The effect is wonderful, I love the peeing sounds.
I agree with K.T. that early impressions play a big part in one's attitude to undinism. He talks of his observations as a young boy between six and ten years of peeing sounds and for my part, I clearly remember the first time pants-wetting really excited me in piss desperation. I was nine at the time and my mother was out working all day, so a kindly neighbour used to look after me before and after school.
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