So I’m fielding an inquiry from a possible customer about doing a pee video, and it gets me to thinking…doing fetish stuff like that is the most rewarding part of the job for me, in every sense.

Sex is a physical thing, it depends on a physical response of arousal, and you can’t intellectualize yourself into being turned on by piano music and fields of flowers if what you really want is stiletto heels mashing your testicles. Why do we get turned on by the things we do? Well shit, why do we prefer vanilla ice cream to chocolate, or vice versa? Who cares? As long as we’re behaving responsibly, honorably even in satisfying our desires, why plague ourselves with unanswerable questions? I find it immensely satisfying to be the person these men can turn to me to find the understanding they deserve. In fact, I think folks with a kink tend to be more interesting than the average Joe schmoe who’s only interested in seeing scrawny naked 18-year-olds.

Is it degrading or even embarrassing to have a stranger watch me piss? Why should it be? I pee a dozen times a day, at least - I only wish I could get paid every time I go! Put it another way - if God made my body, did he intend for me to be ashamed of it’s functions? Quite the opposite, I feel a real sense of power from the knowledge that some men (and women!) lust after these quite ordinary things enough to pay good money for them.