Lady Scarlet - Lady Scarlet - A particular glass for champagne (mobile)

Lady Scarlet stood before her vassal, a cross between a pig and a toilet, holding a delicate glass of champagne. She felt her bladder begin to twitch and knew that she wouldn't be able to hold her pee much longer. Looking at the disgusting creature before her, she decided to maintain some distance and make use of a black funnel with a long hose. "Here is your drink, my pet," she said, handing it over. It was almost ironic that this creature, who was so lowly in her eyes, was going to consume something so precious. As she watched, he eagerly took the funnel in his mouth, anticipation etched on his ugly features. Without further delay, Lady Scarlet took off her panties and let loose the stream of urine that had been building up inside her. The liquid flowed out in a steady stream, filling the funnel and spilling onto the ground around them. She didn't care about the mess; all that mattered was making sure her toilet drank every drop of her golden nectar. As she continued to empty her full bladder into the funnel, she couldn't help but notice the disgusting image it made: a creature used as nothing more than a vessel for her waste. The idea made her heart beat faster with excitement and she watched intently as his skin began to glisten with her piss. Finally, the funnel was full to the brim with Lady Scarlet's golden elixir. She pulled it away, admiring the sight of it dripping with her pee. The creature tried its best to keep the liquid inside, but it was too much for him to handle. A thin stream of piss began to leak from the tube, drops landing on his arm and chest. Lady Scarlet smiled cruelly, enjoying the sight of her drink seeping into every pore of his body. She allowed him a few more moments to savor the taste before yanking the funnel from his mouth. The creature mewled in distress as her pee spilled out, leaving him lying on the ground, an unwilling vessel for her waste. As she watched him finish drinking her piss in total degradation, Lady Scarlet felt a strange sense of satisfaction coursing through her veins. This creature was hers, and she would do with him as she pleased. And right now, that meant using him as nothing more than a dirty toilet.