Peeping Pam

By Tony Slade

Pam was a normal teenage girl, until the afternoon that she was trapped on a secluded riverbank, hiding from a group of drunken youths. It was then, crouching behind the bushes that she suddenly realised that the strangest of fetishes lived inside her. And after one of them had accidentally peed on her she knew that she would never be the same again.
Extreme Fetish Erotica – 18+ Open Minded Adults Only

• Language: English
• Publisher: PMO Publishing
• Release date: Jun 28, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463183052

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Peeping Pam

Some Girls Crave Kinky Degradation!

Tony Slade

Copyright

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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the authors imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

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Authors note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Chapter 1

It began as an embarrassing accident… an accident that soon became a fetish and obsession.

Pam had been eighteen at the time and really quite innocent. She'd led a sheltered life up until then, not that she hadn't been given plenty of opportunities to get down and dirty, she simply hadn't been interested. A couple of pointless and immature boyfriends confirmed her suspicions and made staying single easy, a sensible girl she had taken her father's advice and concentrated on her studies rather than get caught up in teen romances and drama. Several of her school friends already had babies and ruined chances, she could look back and smile, she had graduated top of her year, she had the best universities all hoping that the bright and talented girl would elect to continue her education with them. Restraint and abstinence had paid dividends, she was poised to make a meaningful future for herself… and then it happened.

One Sunday in summer she had wandered out from her small village home and into the surrounding countryside. A mile down an overgrown lane a small brick bridge spanned a narrow river, it was one of her favourite places to be alone, just the sound of birds and the buzzing of insects. So sitting quietly on the river bank she had been alarmed to hear approaching voices. Loud voices, all male, they sounded drunk, or if not then well