Get upstairs toilet slut - Cherry

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Cherry moaned loudly as she felt her mistress's hand on her lower back, pushing her forward on her hands and knees. Her heart raced with anticipation as she followed her up the stairs, her face inches away from the cold, hardwood floor. She could feel the warmth of her mistress's piss flowing into her mouth, filling her cheeks and making her gag reflexively. As she struggled to swallow the viscous liquid, she could feel her mistress's knickers against her lips, damp and cold from the piss.

Her mistress let out a satisfied sigh and finally pulled away, leaving Cherry to desperately suck in air. She watched as her mistress carefully placed one foot on each side of her head, steadying herself as she lifted her wet knickers up to her face. Cherry opened her mouth wide, welcoming the cool fabric against her tongue as she tried to clean it off. Her mistress let out a small giggle, which sent shivers down Cherry's spine.

"You're such a disgusting $hit," her mistress said, a cruel smirk on her face. "But I must admit, you're quite the toilet slut. You're lucky I let you use my knickers to clean yourself with." She gave Cherry's head a firm pat before stepping off to the side and giving her a wicked grin.

Cherry shivered violently, her body trembling with excitement and fear. She quickly started licking and sucking on the knickers, desperate to please her mistress. She could feel her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked in as much of the wet fabric as she could, trying to get every last drop of piss out of them. She didn't care how humiliated she felt; she just wanted to please her mistress, no matter what it took.

After what felt like an eternity, Cherry felt her mistress take the knickers away from her mouth. She looked up slowly, her eyes filled with gratitude and hope. Her mistress gave her a cold smile and crouched down next to her, her face level with Cherry's. "Good job, toilet slut. Now be a good girl and go fetch your reward." With that, she stood up and walked away, leaving Cherry kneeling there alone, shaking with anticipation for her next task.

Cherry didn't hesitate; she scrambled to her feet and hurried down the hall to find her mistress. She didn't care what her next task was; she just wanted to please her and earn her approval. She was forever changed by this experience, forever branded as her mistress's toilet slut. Cherry smiled to herself, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She had joined the club, and she wouldn't have it any other way.

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