Dea Nemesi Goddess Femdom - A follower in my toilet - HD Version 740p

Dea Nemesi Goddess Femdom stood over the toilet, the bowl filled to the brim with her golden liquid. She took another drag of her cigarette and blew the smoke ring towards the face of the pathetic creature lying beneath her. It was a mere mortal, dirty and disheveled, quivering with fear at her presence. She breathed out a warm puff of air that tickled his nose, causing him to sneeze uncontrollably as he struggled to hold his breath against the powerful aroma.

She loved playing with them like this, using their own filth against them. As if she didn't have enough power over them already, being worshipped as a goddess and all. But then again, why should she refrain from indulging in such amusements? It made the dominance she held over them all the more satisfying.

She took another drag of her cigarette before flicking it into the toilet bowl, setting it alight with a small flame. The poor creature shrieked in horror as she leaned down towards him, her long strands of black hair cascading down to touch the water around him. Dea Nemesi Goddess Femdom reached out with a single finger, tracing circles around his mouth before finally pressing it against his lips.

"Such a pathetic excuse for a worshipper," she mused. "You really think I would want to drink from this filthy hole?" She grinned wickedly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "But then again, desperate times call for desperate measures." She leaned over him, her voluptuous body brushing against his face as she lowered her lips to his ear.

"Now," she whispered huskily. "Open wide and accept your fate." The creature hesitated for a moment, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. But then, eerily enough, he complied with her command. Dea Nemesi Goddess Femdom smiled triumphantly as she felt his warm breath against her skin. Slowly, she leaned down further still, her massive breasts pressing against his face as she pressed her lips against his in a devastatingly sensual kiss. And then, with a savage growl of pleasure, she sank her teeth into his lower lip, tasting the salty sweetness of his blood mingling with her own urine.

"Drink," she purred throbbingly. "Drink your goddess's essence." As if struck by lightning, the creature jerked forward, gulping down the thick warm liquid like a man possessed. His coarse tongue flicked out to lap up every last drop, sending shivers of delight down Dea Nemesi Goddess Femdom's spine. Gradually, her body began to glow with an otherworldly light as she felt the power of her worshipper's devotion coursing through her veins. It was an intoxicating feeling, one that she had grown to crave more and more over the years. And now that she had it, there was no turning back.