Scat and Piss Femdom - Anna-Maria and Nikki Pee 02

Awaiting their turn with eager anticipation, Anna-Maria and Nikki, clad in nothing but high heels and lingerie, stood before you. The aroma of piss and shit filled the air as the two dominatrixes prepared for their wicked game of pleasure and filth. Anna-Maria, the taller of the two, wore a seductive smile as she stepped closer to you and lowered her glistening, drooling cock into your waiting mouth. Your tongue lapped up the salty taste of her piss-soaked cum, savoring every drop. With one hand on her hip, Anna-Maria reached into her panties and began to finger her tight asshole, groaning in delight as she continued to piss into your mouth. Her fingers worked their way in and out of her tight hole, wetting them with a mixture of her urine and her own natural lubrication. Nikki, the smaller but no less dominant of the two, watched with amusement as you cleaned up after Anna-Maria. She too was in need of a good piss, but she wasn't about to waste any time. Grabbing a funnel from behind her, Nikki positioned it over your open mouth. "Drink up, slave," she commanded, as she began to release a steady stream of warm, golden piss into the funnel. You opened your mouth wide, accepting every drop of her bitter nectar as it flowed down your throat. Your cock throbbed with desire, eager for more filth to be unleashed upon it. Nikki watched with satisfaction as you swallowed every last drop of her pee, your eyes never leaving her rosy-red cock. Satisfied, Nikki pulled the funnel away and stepped closer, lowering her panties to reveal her shaved pussy. She positioned her dripping hole over your face and pushed down, impaling herself on your nose. "Oh yes," she moaned softly, bucking her hips as she continued to fill you up with her piss. Her moans of pleasure mixed with the rhythmic slapping of her wet pussy against your face. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Anna-Maria and Nikki pulled away, leaving you gasping for air. They stood before you, basking in the filth they had shared, their bodies glistening with sweat and the stench of their combined waste. With a nod and a knowing look, they turned and left you there, aching for more of their sickeningly satisfying taboo play.