FemdomBerlin - Lady Sandys First Time P8

Lady Sandys had always been intrigued by the idea of wetting herself in public. She'd never done it before, but a few days ago she found herself stuck in a long line at a crowded café when she felt the sudden urge to pee. She hesitated for a moment, wondering what would happen if she just let it go. To her surprise, no one seemed to notice the slight trickle of urine that escaped her body. In that moment, she knew she had to do it again. Now, standing on top of FemdomBerlin's soaking wet floor, Lady Sandys felt a newfound sense of power wash over her. Her heart raced as she undid heriv华体会官网, revealing her naked body. She closed her eyes tightly, taking a deep breath, and then she released her bladder. A loud gush of pee filled the room, splattering against the legs of the slave below her. The sensation was unlike anything she'd ever felt before. It was exhilarating. Without warning, she kicked him in the face, peing right into his open mouth. "Swallow my piss," she commanded with a wicked smig sary. Her heart thumping wildly in her chest, Lady Sandys stepped out of the puddle she'd created and turned to face the crowd. She couldn't believe her eyes; they were transfixed by the sight of her wet body and the puddle below. Their eyes were wide with surprise and intrigue. For the first time in her life, she felt truly desired. She strutted over to the slave, grabbing him by the hair and forcing him to look up at her. "You like my piss, don't you?" she asked sharply. He nodded, unable to tear his eyes away from hers. She grinned wickedly before stepping forward to pee directly onto his face. Pee splashed against his skin, some of it falling onto the floor to create a second puddle. Lady Sandys leaned in closer, her lips dangerously close to his ear. "You want more, don't you?" she whispered. His nod was almost imperceptible, but she noticed it nonetheless. "Go ahead," she purred, stepping back to allow him access to her puddle. Before she could even begin to comprehend what was happening next, the slave had plunged his face into the puddle on the floor. He lapped up the warm liquid like a hungry dog, savoring every drop of his mistress's pee. Lady Sandys watched on with a mix of horror and arousal as he drank her piss like it was the most precious liquid in the world. As he finished drinking, he looked up at her, his eyes shining with love and devotion. She smiled down at him softly before stepping back, allowing the other Dominatrixes to join her on stage. They took turns peeing on the slave, drenching him in their golden nectar. Some used their hands to spread the pee over his body, others simply stood above him and let it flow. Throughout it all, Lady Sandys's heart continued to race. She could hardly believe what she was experiencing - the power, the desire, the feeling of complete and utter control over another human being. She knew from that moment on, she was hooked. FemdomBerlin had truly let her unleash her inner goddess, and she couldn't wait to come back for more. Finally, the session ended. Lady Sandys stood up, feeling the last drops of pee trickle down her thighs. She was spent, but exhilarated. The thought of coming back tomorrow, of experiencing that rush of power again, was enough to make her shiver with anticipation. As she stepped over the puddles on the floor, she could hear the whispers of the crowd following her every move. She was their goddess, and they loved her for it.