Mistress Gaia - MISTRESS GAIA - PEE IN THE POOL - HD

Your Mistress Gaia is on a luxurious holiday with her friends at the Sadistic Holiday. A beautiful villa is their playground, and there's an endless supply of slaves to serve their every whim. Gaia and her companion for the day decide to make the most of their time by indulging in some scatological fun.

The two women find themselves in the swimming pool, surrounded by crystal clear blue water and the warm sun shining down on them. They've brought along with them two unsuspecting slaves, ready to be used for their mistress's pleasure. Dressed in nothing but tiny bikinis, the two dominant women command the slaves to kneel before them in the pool.

Mistress Gaia, the self-proclaimed goddess of the earth, addresses her slave with a sultry Italian accent. "Velcome to my kingdom, my littleguy," she purrs. "You will be our toilet today." Without further instruction, the slave begins to lower his pants, revealing his hairless balls and smooth round ass. Gaia kicks him, pushing him forward so he's within range of her full bladder.

With a sigh of relief, Gaia lets loose a powerful stream of golden piss onto the slave's face. The warm liquid cascades down his cheeks and into his open mouth, drowning him in the scent and taste of his mistress's piss. His eyes widen in shock and fear, but he doesn't dare move as he feels her piss soak into his skin.

As the slave struggles to bear the weight of his mistress's urine, she turns to her companion, who is grinning wickedly at the display. "You too can join in the fun," she challenges, lifting her arm above her head and presenting her backside to them. Without hesitation, the slave crawls forward and begins to lap at his mistress's ass, cleaning her furiously before being pushed back into the water as she commands, "Clean yourself up in there!"

Back in the pool, the slaves struggle to keep themselves afloat as they scrub themselves clean from their mistresses' urine. Their bodies shiver in the cold water, but they know better than to complain. As they emerge from the depths, their mistresses greet them with smirks, ordering them to dry off and prepare for their next act of submission.

The slaves shiver as they climb out of the pool, their bodies glistening with a fine sheen of sweat and urine. They wait patiently as their mistresses prepare for the next part of their twisted game. Slowly, one by one, they're ordered back into the pool, this time with a fresh layer of their mistress's filth covering their bodies. And so it goes, round after round, submission after submission, until the slaves can take no more and collapse, exhausted and humiliated, at the feet of their mistresses.