Ramade

Here you find some clips we recorded over the past years - my girl likes to party and she knows about my drunkfetish and support it best she can! Take a look of her drunkness - she likes to show it to you....

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Just a Game - Drunk and wet again

Added about 1 month ago.

I have a full-blown drunk fetish. She knows every detail of it. And she gets off on feeding it. We found each other at the right time. Her last relationship had just fallen apart because she partied too hard, too extreme. He couldn’t handle how far she needed to go. She needs it. There was a stretch where she got completely wasted every single weekend, no exceptions. She loves destroying herself like this. Completely. No control left. And I love watching every second of it. The more wrecked she gets, the harder I get. We play this game regularly.

Drunk Until Dawn

Added 2 months ago.

As alcohol turns confidence into complete helplessness, a dark obsession unfolds in the shadows of the early morning. A psychological story of intoxication, blurred memories, and the dangerous line between desire and control.

When Addiction looks Like a Game

Added 3 months ago.

A sultry summer night, a wild party, and a secret game fueled by alcohol. It looked like passion, but it was a dangerous dance with addiction. One observer shares the shocking story of when a 'drunk fetish' crossed the line, revealing the dark reality hidden behind the perfect facade.

My Girlfriend, the Alcohol, and My Dark Secret

Added 3 months ago.

Every time she goes out and gets dangerously drunk, I secretly love it. I wait at home, rock-hard, following her increasingly chaotic messages and photos as she loses control. When she’s deep in blackout — helpless, stumbling, and completely at the mercy of strangers — I finally step in. What follows is a raw, intense night of watching her get used, bringing her home limp and ruined, and indulging in my darkest fetish: her total loss of control. The smells, the stains, the helplessness — all of it becomes my private trophy. A twisted, highly explicit reallife story and very privat about lust, addiction, and the thrill of pushing boundaries.

The Protocol of a Choreographed Catastrophe

Added 5 months ago.

A dark, twisted plan months in the making unfolds in the neon-lit blur of the club scene. Witness the chilling precision as two architects of ruin choreograph a night of calculated decay, turning one woman's night out into a harrowing game of fetishized helplessness. Explore the bitter depths where trust is a trap, and every shot leads to a breakdown carefully designed for control. A provocative and disturbing dive into a toxic obsession.

Weekend Blackouts: Our Secret Ritual from Years Ago

Added 6 months ago.

A few years back: She partied hard every single weekend—shots, heavy flirting, total loss of control. I often stayed home sober, waiting, because that exact scenario triggers my drunk fetish: when she lets strangers fill her up, gets progressively more wasted, and ends up lying there helpless, warm, and completely limp. She knew about it, loved the blackout rush herself—and especially enjoyed the uninhibited flirting when she went out alone. Our quiet agreement: She goes all out, I watch her and enjoy her drunkness.