Pee drinking toiletman - p - DRINK MY PEE - 10 - HQ 640x480

In a lavish mansion, a gorgeous woman, dressed in her finest lingerie, stood before an enormous golden toilet. Her heart raced with anticipation as she knew what was about to happen. The Toiletman, a figure she had grown to both love and loathe, awaited her arrival. He was clad in his signature black leather dominatrix attire, complete with a ball gag and a shiny gold butt plug. As she approached the throne, she could already smell the rich aroma of her own piss wafting from the bowl.

She hesitated for a moment, glancing back at the Toiletman. He raised his eyebrow in a silent question, challenging her. With a deep breath, she slowly lowered herself onto the cold, hard seat of the toilet. She could feel the coolness of the porcelain against her sensitive area, heightening the sensation. She gripped the sides of the bowl tightly, bracing herself for what was to come.

The Toiletman stepped forward, his black leather boots clicking against the marble floor. He reached out and unzipped the front of her lingerie, revealing her perfect womanhood to his hungry gaze. He grabbed her hips firmly, pulling her closer to the rim of the toilet bowl. The woman inhaled sharply as she felt the cool, smooth surface press against her most private place. She let out a soft moan of submission.

Without warning, the Toiletman slid his tongue deep inside her soaking wet folds. She cried out in surprise and delight as she felt him lap up her juices. Her fingers dug into the soft flesh of his biceps, holding onto him as he continued to explore her most intimate corners.

Suddenly, she felt a warm stream of liquid pouring over her perineum. The sensation was both shocking and arousing. She knew it was her own urine, and yet she found herself craving more. The Toiletman seemed to sense her desires, and he tweaked her clitoris roughly while pushing his tongue deeper inside her. Her whole body tingled with pleasure, and she arched her back in ecstasy as her bladder emptied itself into the toilet bowl.

As the stream of piss slowed down, the Toiletman withdrew his tongue from her hungry pussy. She panted heavily, her chest heaving as she recovered from the powerful orgasm. The Toiletman stood before her, his dominant presence making her heart race. He reached into the toilet bowl and brought out a glass filled with her golden nectar.

He held the glass to her lips, and she opened her mouth obediently. The warm, slightly salty taste of her pee filled her mouth, and she savored every drop. She swallowed gratefully, unable to believe that she was drinking her own urine. But the power of his domination had her completely under his spell.

"Drink it all, my pet," he commanded, his voice deep and resonant. "Every drop belongs to me."

The woman's nipples hardened at his words. She lowered her head into the toilet bowl and began lapping up the remaining drops of her piss. It was the most erotic and degrading act she had ever performed, and yet she couldn't help but feel the intense desire coursing through her veins. She was his toilet slave, and she would do anything he commanded.