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Dea Nemesi Goddess Femdom is a secret scat fetish site that caters to those who crave the forbidden delights of urine and feces. One such offering is the story of "Tasting of Goddess Nemesi", featuring our divine mistress pouring her golden nectar into a glass cup for her slave to drink.

The slave, filled with humility and admiration for his goddess, presents her with a pathetic gift - a glass cup, hoping it might appease her. However, our mistress scoffs at such a meager offering, stating that it is the gesture that counts, not the actual gift itself. Undeterred, the slave insists that the cup is precious to him, attempting to gain her favor.

Unmoved by his pleas, Dea Nemesi decides to give him a precious gift of her own: she fills the cup twice with her divine champagne, the second pour spilling generously over the sides. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she instructs her slave to drink both portions, the first taste with success and the second reluctantly.

As the slave hesitates, unsure of what to expect next, our Mistress walks slowly towards him, the liquid in the cup sloshing around menacingly. She leans down close to his face, her warm breath washing over him like a silken touch. The anticipation builds as she hovers the rim of the cup above his lips, her scent filling his nostrils - a heady mix of power, domination, and the intoxicating aroma of her piss.

Finally, she forces the first mouthful of the champagne down his throat, her grip on the cup firm yet gentle. His mouth fills with the sweet, salty taste of her urine, and he chokes it down, anxious to please her. She smiles, taking in his submission before pouring another generous helping onto his head.

Reluctantly, the slave obeys, tilting his head back to allow the warm stream of piss to cascade down his face and neck, soaking his clothes. He whimpers softly as the liquid trickles into his eyes, burning them slightly, but he endures it out of love and devotion for his goddess.

Dea Nemesi watches her slave with satisfaction, her power over him evident in every trembling muscle and whimper of need. She takes a step back, still holding the cup aloft, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Now," she says softly, "you have tasted of me. Let it course through your veins, let it fill you up inside. Drink deeply of my nectar and become one with your Dea Nemesi."

With that, she turns and drifts away, leaving her slave to clean up the mess she has made. But he doesn't mind, for he knows that in her eyes, he is now truly hers - a vessel for her pleasure, a slave to her every whim and desire. And that thought alone fills him with an ache of longing deeper than any drink or taste she could ever give him.