Scat and Piss Femdom - 2017 Piss Party 01

Scat and Piss Femdom - 2017 Piss Party 01

The year was 2017, and seven of the most beautiful and dominant women in the world had gathered for a special event. The venue was a lavish indoor pool area that had been transformed into the ultimate piss party destination. Princess Nikki, Princess Mini, Nomi Melone, Christina Ventura, and Devil Girl were the hostesses, each adorned in their own unique blend of glamour and domination. They stood before a crowd of people, all of whom were eager to be used as human toilets by these powerful women.

The first man in line was a young, nervous-looking twink. He was led before the seven goddesses who looked down upon him with a mix of disdain and amusement. "You are here to serve us in our most intimate needs," Princess Nikki announced, her voice dripping with authority. "You will be our human toilet for the night." She pulled down her pants, revealing a perfectly smooth, bare vagina. "Kiss it," she commanded, and the young man lowered his lips to her crotch.

With a yelp, the twink felt a warm stream of piss hit his face. Princess Nikki laughed as he sputtered, trying to wipe the piss off his lips. "Get on your knees," she ordered, and the man complied. She pulled her hair back, revealing a shiny bald pussy, and the young man took in a deep breath before burying his face between her legs. He felt her muscles tense as she began to pee again, this time directly into his open mouth. He gagged on the overwhelming taste and sensation of her urine coursing down his throat.

As he struggled to remain composed, Princess Mini stepped forward. She too was bald, but her cunt was dented and distended from the previous cumshots it had taken. She pulled down her pants, revealing a milky white stain running down the insides of her thighs. "Swallow it," she commanded, and the man opened his mouth to receive another stream of piss. This time, as he gulped it down, he felt something warm and slimy fill his mouth. Mini had pried open his jaw, forcing her finger deeper into his throat to make him regurgitate her previous load. The mixture of her saliva, cum, and piss was nauseating, but he obeyed her orders, swallowing every last drop.

Nomi Melone appeared next, her body glossy with sweat and the faint smell of piss lingering around her. She wore a tiny black thong that barely contained her massive, engorged clit. The young man trembled as she approached, unsure of what she would make him do next. She grabbed him by the hair, yanking his head back to expose his face, and began to pee directly onto it. The force behind her stream hit him like a baseball bat, splattering his face and chest with her warm, gold-colored urine. He whimpered, feeling the thick, amber liquid drip down his cheeks and into his eyes.

Christina Ventura presented herself with an air of nonchalance. Where the other women had been overtly sexual and dominant, she radiated a cool, detached power that made her all the more intimidating. She stood before him naked, her legs shapely and toned. She ordered him to kneel between them, and he complied, his hands shaking as he rested them on her thighs. She gracefully lifted one leg, revealing a juicy pussy dripping with anticipation. "Drink," she commanded, and he leaned forward to lap at the sweet-smelling nectar that dripped from her cunt. It tasted almost like honey, sticky and rich on his tongue.

Devil Girl was the wild card of the bunch, her pale skin marked by lewd tattoos and black fur that covered her body. Her eyes were crimson, reflecting the lights of the party. She grabbed the young man roughly, yanking his face down to her crotch. "Here, pig," she growled, spraying his face with a hot, burning stream of piss. "Drink it all," she commanded, and he did, wincing as the caustic liquid burned his nose and throat. He felt the familiar warmth spread through his belly, knowing that soon he would be completely filled with her waste.

Throughout the night, the young man was passed from woman to woman, each more terrifying and powerful than the last. He was urinated on, made to drink piss, forced to perform sexual acts and take humiliating positions. As dawn began to break, the party finally dwindled down. The last woman left standing, Princess Nikki, strutted over to the young man, who was still on his knees, shivering from exhaustion and terror. She reached down, patted his head fondly, and smiled. "Good boy," she whispered. "Now let's see if you can take my golden shower one last time." And with that, she lifted her leg, revealing a glistening, inviting pussy, and began to pee again.