Dirty Priest hardcore domination - POV of slave for pee

As you kneel before the throne of your Dirty Priest, his LED-lit alter the centerpiece of his erotic lair, you can't help but tremble with excitement and anticipation. This is your first time being his toilet slave, and the stakes felt higher than any confession you've ever heard in church. But as you gingerly raise your gaze to meet his, you see the reassuring gleam of dominance in his eyes, and you feel a surge of confidence course through your veins.

He smirks down at you, the corner of his mouth curling into a wicked grin. "You are quite a beginner," he says, his voice a low, velvety rumble. "But you will have to drink everything I have prepared for you. A lot of my champagne is already ready to pour into a glass."

As he says this, a cool stream of liquid hits the back of your throat, sending a shiver of pleasure down your spine. It's not the champagne he mentioned, but rather his hot, viscous piss. You swallow it down eagerly, feeling the warmth spread through your body as you begin to understand just how deep your subservience will run tonight.

Next, you feel the cool touch of a flute against your lips. You open your mouth obediently, tasting the sweet, bubbling champagne as it flows over your tongue. You can't help but moan softly as you taste the heady nectar, every sip only making you more eager for what comes next. You feel your master's hand on your throat, guiding the flow of liquid down your gullet. And then, even as you're still savoring the taste of champagne, you feel another warm stream hit the back of your throat. This time, it's him again, his cock still throbbing inside you as he takes you once again.

The pace quickens now, his orgasms overlapping and intertwining with each other. You can barely keep up, your mouth watering for more as you struggle to drink down every last drop. His hand at your throat grows firmer, holding you in place as he uses you again and again. The sensation is overwhelmingly erotic, every muscle in your body aching with desire. You realize that you're on the edge of orgasm yourself, your cock throbbing painfully against the hard surface beneath you. But for now, you must remain focused on pleasing him, on being his perfect toilet slave.