FemdomBerlin - Lady Faye and Lady Cloe - Slave Time P8

Lady Faye ruled over her slaves with an iron fist, and her partner in crime, Lady Cloe, was just as ruthless. Today's session began with Lady Faye straddling one of her slaves, her perfect pussy hovering above his face. She wore a pair of lacy black panties that accentuated her plump ass and juicy lips. "Now," she commanded, "these are slave ears, meant for a good cleaning out. Open wide, you filthy animal." The slave could barely contain his excitement as he stretched his mouth open, his tongue poking out anticipatorily. Lady Faye gave him a mischievous smile before leaning down and thrusting her squishy, wet pussy into his mouth. "Mmm," she moaned, her hands gripping his hair as she began to grind against his face. "You like that, don't you, slave?" He answered with a muffled moan, his tongue lapping at her delicate folds as she ground against him, her pussy glistening with wetness. After a few minutes of this, Lady Cloe entered the room, her gaze fixed on the slave. "My, my," she purred, walking around him slowly, taking in every inch of him. "He certainly is eager today." As Lady Cloe approached, the slave noticed a telltale damp spot in the crotch of her tight black leggings. Lady Faye pulled her pussy from his mouth and sat up on the edge of the bed. "Well, Cloe," she said, licking her lips, "I think it's time to give our slave a little taste of the queen." She nodded towards Lady Cloe, who understood what she meant. With a wicked smile, Lady Cloe climbed up onto the slave's lap, straddling his hips. The slave could feel her wetness against his hardening cock as she leaned down and whispered in his ear. "Would you like to taste some piss, slave?" His eyes widened in surprise, but he nodded eagerly. Lady Cloe let out a soft laugh before leaning back, her pussy lips parting to reveal her tight opening. She let out a long, slow stream of urine, watching as it poured from her pussy and splashed onto his chest. "Suck it up, slave," she said, her tone commanding. The slave opened his mouth wide, taking in her piss like a thirsty dog. It tasted salty and sharp, but he didn't mind; it was a privilege to please his Mistress like this. As he sucked and swirled her piss around in his mouth, Lady Faye leaned over him, her breasts hovering just above his head. "That's a good slave," she purred, running her fingers through his hair. "Keep at it." The slave could feel Lady Cloe's pussy start to tremble as she began to approach her orgasm. He opened his mouth wide, eager to swallow every drop of her hot, golden nectar. But as he felt the piss start to flow faster, he realized he couldn't swallow it all. "Cloe!" he gasped, choking on her piss. "Don't worry, slave," she said, leaning forward to lick the last drops from his lips. "I have a special surprise for you." With that, she winked at Lady Faye, who nodded approvingly. Together, they wrapped a pair of piss-soaked towels around the slave's head, covering his face and mouth completely. The slave struggled for a moment before realizing what was happening. "No!" he cried, thrashing wildly. "Please! Don't!" But it was too late. The towels were soaked through with Lady Cloe's piss, and it was only a matter of time before his face was covered as well. And sure enough, within seconds, he could feel the warm, wet cloths pressing against his skin, suffocating him slowly but surely. The rest of the session was a blur of sensations and pleasures the slave couldn't even begin to describe. All he knew was that he would do anything these two beautiful, powerful Femdoms wanted, no matter how humiliating or degrading it might seem. Because in their hands, he would gladly be their dirty little slave, forever and always.