Madame Ellen Expert in scat - Madame Ellen: caning special with pee and facesit reward

Madame Ellen was renowned in the fetish world as an expert in scat, and today was no exception. Her dungeon was dark and foreboding, the perfect setting for a special caning session featuring pee and facesitting. SklaveW., already wet with anticipation, was led into the room where Madame Ellen was waiting. His ass already stung from the numerous slaps and spanks it had endured on the way over, but he knew the real punishment was yet to come. As Madame Ellen began her caning special, she used a multitude of instruments to punish SklaveW.'s ass. Different canes, riding crops, and whips danced across his flesh, leaving behind a burning sensation and making him cry out in pain. Even the good old carpet beater was used to its full extent, driving home the message that this was indeed a serious punishment. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the caning was over. Madame Ellen stood back, admiring her handiwork as she informed SklaveW. that his reward was near. She instructed him to lie down on the cold, hard floor, and before he knew it, her urine was warming his chest. With the taste of her piss in his mouth and the scent of it in his nostrils, SklaveW. was made to lie still as Madame Ellen straddled his face. Her pussy was wet with excitement, and she soon found pleasure in the facesitting position, her pussy smothering his face. As his ass still throbbed from the caning, SklaveW. found himself helplessly turned on by the situation. He moaned into her pussy, desperate for more of her piss or even just a taste of it, while she rode his face with increasing vigor. Eventually, sated but not yet finished with her pet, Madame Ellen dismounted and instructed SklaveW. to clean her pussy with his tongue. He gladly complied, lapping up every drop of her piss as if it were the most delicious drink in the world. The session ended with SklaveW. promising to be a good boy next time, never forgetting the lesson Madame Ellen had taught him. As he limped out of the dungeon, his battered and bruised ass still stinging from the caning, he knew that this experience would stay with him forever—a reminder of Madame Ellen's expertise in scat and BDSM.