Pee drinking toiletman - p - m - DRINK ALL MY PEE - 01 - HD 1280x720

Toiletman, a dominating figure cloaked in mystery, had been seeking out new recruits for his unique brand of "toilet slavery." His latest find was a young, innocent girl who begged for the opportunity to serve him. Little did she know that she was about to embark on a journey of complete submission and degradation that would leave her unclean and void of any sense of self-worth.

The girl was brought into Toiletman's chambers, a dimly lit room with a large, golden throne-like toilet in the center. She trembled as she approached her new master, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. Toiletman took one look at her, a mixture of disgust and lust in his eyes, and ordered her to kneel before him. She hesitated for a moment before dropping to her knees, her eyes never leaving his.

Toiletman began by explaining the rules of her new life. She would be his personal slave, here to serve and obey his every command. Her primary duty would be to ensure that the toilet was always clean and ready for his use. But there was more to it than that. Much more.

As he spoke, a slow, steady trickle of urine began to form at the cleft of her buttocks. It was both humiliating and arousing, a stark reminder of her new role in life. Toiletman chuckled darkly and stood up, revealing his massive erection straining against his robes. He motioned for her to crawl towards him, and she complied without hesitation. Once she was close enough, he grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, revealing her quivering lips just inches from his throbbing member.

Without another word, Toiletman roughly pushed his cock into her mouth, forcing her to take him deep down her throat. She gagged and choked as he pumped his hips, moaning in a mixture of pleasure and pain. After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled out of her mouth, his member slick with her saliva. "Now," he growled, "You will drink all of my pee."

The girl hesitated for a moment, but the look of disgust on his face was enough to make her comply. She leaned forward, extended her tongue, and began to lap up his warm, bitter-tasting urine. As she drank, she could feel his cock growing harder against her cheek. He was not yet finished with her.

Toiletman pulled the girl up by her hair and positioned her over his golden throne. "Now," he said grimly, "you will show me what kind of toilet slave you truly are." With that, he lifted her dress and spread her legs, revealing her shaved pussy to his hungry gaze. Without any further instruction, she lowered herself onto the cold, hard surface of the toilet seat, feeling the harsh rim pierce through her tender folds.

Toiletman grabbed onto her hips, his cold, calloused hands leaving marks on her pale skin. He watched with dark satisfaction as her face contorted in pain and pleasure as he pushed mercilessly against her G-spot, filling her with his thick, hot seed. As he reached climax, he pulled her off of the toilet and onto the floor, where he unloaded a torrent of hot, steaming piss directly into her hungry mouth. The girl lapped it up greedily, every drop driving her closer to the brink of orgasm.

When he was finally finished, Toiletman stood back, surveying his new toy with a look of twisted satisfaction. The girl lay on the floor, her limbs trembling, her entire being devoted to his every whim. He knew that she would serve him well, that she would drink his piss and eat his shit until he grew tired of her. And when he did, he would find another young, innocent girl to take her place.