kink, piss, wetting, degradation, a bit of dried blood in the background
I was going to say that she made me humiliate myself this way. but the truth is that, right when we started, she made me look at her eyes, and asked me if I wanted something, for me to ask her if I could please piss myself. I would do it without questioning if she told me to do it, but in this case I am the one who wanted to do this to myself.afterwards, when I was finished, she grabbed me by my hair and rubbed my face in the puddle I made on the floor. it served as a good reminder of what I am, and where I belong.



