DPproductions - Get under me and swallow my piss bitch - Cate Harrington

Welcome to my world, toilet bitch. I'm going to indulge you in the dirtiest of fantasies. Are you ready to suck and swallow my golden nectar? You better be, because that's what you're here for. DPproductions doesn't play around when it comes to our fetishes.

As I strut towards the bathroom, both you and I know what's about to happen. The sound of my bladder is almost deafening, it's time for me to unleash my urine fountain upon you. You race ahead and open the bathroom door, eagerly awaiting the drenching you've been craving.

I sashay over to you, my booty shaking in anticipation. You drop down to your knees and lap up every last drop of my warm urine. Your tongue explores every inch of my pussy, tasting the golden nectar that drips from my pussy lips. It feels SO good, I could cum just from this.

You look up at me, a pleading expression on your face. "Please, Mistress", you whisper. "May I drink your piss?" Your dirty mouth is a testament to your devotion to this fetish. And I love it. You're so into this piss drinking fantasy that you're willing to grovel for even just a sip of my pee.

I lean down towards you, grabbing a fistful of your hair. This is the moment you've been waiting for. My golden liquid continues to flow, hitting your tongue in waves of warmth and pleasure. You lap it up greedily, gasping as the delicious taste of my piss washes over your tongue. Your eyes roll back in your head, signaling just how much you're enjoying this.

As you eagerly drink every last drop, I marvel at how dedicated you are to this fetish. You're my first toilet bitch, but you certainly won't be my last. I watch as your face contorts in pleasure, your cheeks hollowing out as you take in as much of my piss as possible. You're going to have to bathe in it soon if you want to get rid of this smell or else we won't be done here.

You look up at me, your eyes full of love and appreciation for this dirty little act we're engaged in. You take my hand, leading me to the toilet bowl. "Please, Mistress", you beg once more. "Let me clean your feet with my tongue." My toes curl with anticipation as I feel your hot breath on them. Oh, the things you're willing to do for me. And the thought of it all is so arousing.

You gently lick each leathery toecap, your tongue tracing the lines of my feet. You move up towards my shins, kissing them gently before making your way back up. You're the perfect submissive, always eager to please and take part in whatever filthy fantasies I have. I can't help but admire you, even as I let my golden stream flow onto your hungry tongue once more.