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Toiletman stood before her, eyes boring into her. He was commanding and dominant, his muscular physique practically radiating power as he held out his hand to her. She trembled with both fear and excitement as she took a step forward, her eyes trailing the lines of his abs and chest before meeting his once more. "Drink my pee, slave," he commanded in a deep, commanding voice. And so she did.

Kneeling before the imposing figure, she lowered her head as he unzipped his pants and revealed his throbbing erection. She hooked her mouth around the thick shaft, taking it deep into her throat as her tongue circled the tip, tasting the strong ammonia scent of his precum. Meanwhile, he began to release a steady stream of hot, golden nectar into the toilet bowl - his pee cascading into the waiting ocean of piss beneath her. Her nostrils flared as she breathed in the strong scent of his cock, her excitement growing with each passing second.

As his stream dwindled to a stop, Toiletman grasped her chin and pulled her face away from his engorged member. "Now," he growled, "drink my pee." She did as she was told, eagerly opening her mouth for the first sip of his potent liquid. The bitter yet intoxicating taste of his urine filled her mouth, and she savored every drop as it trickled down her throat and shot straight to her core. Her own heart raced in rhythm with the pounding of the toilet as her bladder filled to capacity.

"More," he commanded, and she eagerly obliged. She lapped at the remaining puddle in the toilet bowl, the warmth of his pee traveling down her chin and onto her chest. Her bladder felt like it might burst at any moment, but she couldn't bring herself to relieve herself - not until she had drained every drop of his pee. As she finished, Toiletman grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to her feet, his eyes boring into her. "Now, it's time for you to show me what you've got."

She stood before him, naked, her full bladder exposed. "Pee," he commanded, as he placed her hand on his massive cock. "Make it good and long this time." She nodded, struggling to hold back the floodgates as she began to pee, her stream of hot golden nectar arcing high into the air. She watched in awe as her pee splashed against Toiletman's muscled torso, and then she looked down to see the evidence of her kink. She was literally a toilet for him, one of his many slaves whose only purpose was to serve him and drink his pee. And she couldn't be more turned on by it.

As she finished, he once again knelt before her, his own erect cock aimed at her mouth. Her lips parted eagerly, welcoming the salty-sweet taste of her own piss as it mixed with his. She took his length deep into her throat, her tongue dancing between the folds of his foreskin as she tasted her own unique flavor blend. He held her there, his hips thrusting gently as he finally emptied himself into her eager mouth. And as he pulled out, leaving her gasping for breath but filled with satisfaction, she knew this was a bond that would never be broken: their twisted love for pee and toilets.

His finished, Toiletman turned towards the bathroom, casually zipping up his pants. "Clean up this mess," he said without looking back, the sound of his boots echoing through the otherwise silent room. She didn't hesitate to obey, grabbing a towel and wiping up every last drop of pee before flushing it away into oblivion. Leaning over the toilet once more, she looked down into the now-empty bowl. A small smile played at the corner of her lips as she thought about their next encounter - and the next time he would command her to empty her full bladder onto his waiting cock.