Scat and Piss Femdom - Diana Telephione Piss

In the plush, elegant surroundings of her stylish city apartment, the gorgeous and domineering Mistress Diana sat on the edge of her luxurious king-sized bed, her flawless, muscular body glistening with sweat from the intense workout she had just completed. Her perfect, round ass was bare, clad only in a shiny, black latex G-string thong that accentuated her incredible curves and left little to the imagination.

As she sat there catching her breath, her attention was drawn to her pathetic slave boy, who knelt at her feet, his mouth gaping in awe of his mistress's magnificence. She glared down at him, a wicked grin forming on her lips as she considered what she had planned for him next. Suddenly, she had an idea - why not combine her love for both scat and piss play into one glorious session?

With that thought in mind, Diana leaned over and pressed the receiver on her bedside phone into the slave's trembling hand. "Speak to your friend for a moment," she commanded, her voice dripping with contempt. "But don't you dare hang up!"

As the call connected and the slave began chatting nervously with their friend, Diana reached behind her and undid her G-string, freeing her magnificent ass from its confines. She gave it a gentle squeeze, watching as it wobbled enticingly beneath her fingers. Then, without warning, she lowered her perfect, round buttocks onto the slave's trembling cock, impaling herself with a moan of satisfaction.

As she began to ride him roughly, grinding her hips into his face, she reached down with her free hand and hooked her index finger into the slave's lower lip, pulling his mouth open. Then, with a wicked grin, she began to urinate directly into his gaping maw, filling his mouth with her hot, steamy piss as she rode him hard.

The slave gagged on the first wave of Diana's piss, choking and spluttering as she continued to fill his mouth with her golden nectar. Meanwhile, she reached down and began to rub her asshole against his chin, grinding her feces into his face as she rode him. The stench of her ass and the acrid taste of piss filled the air, but the slave could do nothing butsubmit to his mistress's desires.

After several minutes of this brutal piss fucking, Diana finally pulled away, leaving the slave gasping for breath and drenched in a mixture of his own cum, sweat, and piss. She'd had enough fun for now. With a dismissive flick of her wrist, she pushed the slave off the bed and stood up, admiring her reflection in the full-length mirror on the wall. "You're dismissed," she said coldly, turning her back on him as he limped away, humiliated and covered in his own filth.

Diana was content for now, knowing that her slave would be eagerly awaiting her return later that night, eager to take whatever depraved delights she had planned for him next. She laughed to herself as she thought about all the ways she could torment him - using his face as a toilet, forcing him to eat her ass, making him drink her piss like it was the most precious elixir in the world. The possibilities were endless, and Diana reveled in the power she held over her pathetic slave boy.