Pee Play, Boundaries & Why I'm "Cold" Over Text – A Vancouver Diary Entry

Part 1: The Fun Stuff

I'm into pee play. Not with everyone, not in every context—but when the mood is right, it's warm, a little taboo, and very intimate. I like the feeling of it on my legs in the shower. I like the idea of someone watching, aroused by something so private. I'm an exhibitionist and a kinkster, so filming it feels like a natural extension.

Yesterday, inspired by a request, I made some new videos. Wet, messy, playful. The full clips are on my OnlyFans. If you're one of the kinksters who's into that kind of thing, you know where to find them.

Edit: the Full Video + other kinky things I tried to post on the OF but the site it's too vainilla so I'll have to post it here 🤭

Part 2: The Rant (Or: Why I Keep It Brief)

The request came from a guy who replied to my "just woke up horny" ad. Normally, I keep messages short. I send the menu, I ask for a deposit, I move on. But this time—very untypically—I entertained the conversation. He asked about bathhouses. He asked about pee play. He asked and asked, and I answered. For an hour.

Then I asked him to send a deposit to confirm a booking.

He said no. He'd been scammed before. He didn't want to send anything. And yet—he admitted—he didn't actually think I was a scam. So I told him: I don't believe in the promises of men. You guys undervalue your words. You say whatever to get what you want, then disappear.

He's not the first. He won't be the last. But he reminded me exactly why I'm so brief in my messages. Why I ask for deposits. Why I don't entertain long chats unless there's a commitment behind them.

This is a job. It's also my energy, my time, and my trust. Every hour I spend talking to someone who never intended to book is an hour I could have spent editing, writing, resting, or seeing someone who actually respects my time.

So, fellas: step up. Your words matter. If you say you'll book, book. If you're just curious and killing time, be honest about that. If you've been scammed before, I understand—but I'm not paying for someone else's sins. My reviews are public. My blog documents everything. I'm as real as it gets, and if that's not enough for you, that's fine. Just don't waste my time.

How to Actually Book Me

For the ones who are serious, here's how it works:

1. Send a real message. Tell me what you're looking for.

   
   

2. Send a deposit when I ask. No deposit, no booking. No exceptions.

Show up at your scheduled time, clean and present.

That's it. Do those three things, and you'll get the best of me—the skilled hands, the tantric presence, the warm and playful energy that my reviews talk about. Skip the steps, and you'll get the cold, two-word replies. That's not meanness. That's experience.

Come Find Me

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