Scat and Piss Femdom - Princess Nikki and Princess Milla Piss

Princess Nikki and Princess Milla, two stunningly beautiful women adorned in delicate lingerie, stood before their slaves, glasses in hand. With an air of royal command, they sashayed towards the awaiting subjects, their hips swaying enticingly. "You may call us princess, for that is what we are," Nikki purred, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "And today, we shall treat you to a very special drink, one that you will never forget." Milla smiled coyly, her plump lips parting to reveal perfect, pearly whites. She winked at the assembled men, her body language radiating dominance and control. The slaves could feel their hearts racing in anticipation of what was to come. The two princesses walked up to a table laden with glasses and other accoutrements, their hips swaying provocatively. As they neared, the slaves could smell an intoxicating blend of perfume and urine, their throats going dry at the thought of what might be in store for them. "Now, why don't you get closer so you can see what we're drinking?" Nikki teased, her voice like silk over steel. The slaves hesitated for a moment before moving closer, their eyes transfixed on the two magnificent women before them. "That's it," Milla purred, her hand reaching out to stroke one of the slaves' cheeks. She moved her other hand towards her crotch, teasingly brushing against the wet, glistening folds of her pussy. The slave trembled under her touch, his cock standing at attention. "Now, why don't you take a good long drink from this glass?" Nikki asked, holding out a glass filled with her own piss. The slave took it tentatively, his eyes never leaving his mistress's face. As he brought the glass up to his lips, Nikki leaned in close, her breath warm against his cheek. "Don't worry, it's all part of the experience," she whispered, her hot breath causing him to shiver with excitement. The slave took a sip of the warm amber liquid, feeling it coat his tongue and slide down his throat. It was unlike any taste he'd ever experienced before, a mixture of sweet and salty, with a distinct metallic tang. But strangely enough, he found himself craving more. As he swallowed, Milla moved behind him, her hands deftly unfastening his trousers. She let out a soft moan of approval as she found his cock, already stiff from anticipation. She wrapped her soft warm lips around the head, eliciting a groan of pleasure from the slave. "That's it," she murmured, sucking him deeper into her mouth. Her hand moved to his ass, squeezing it tenderly as she pulled back, his cock sliding out of her lips with a wet sucking sound. Meanwhile, Nikki was busy pouring her own piss into the remaining glasses, her movements slow and deliberate. As she finished, she handed a glass to Milla, who accepted it with a grin. She took a sip, her eyes closing in pleasure as she savored the taste. "Delicious," she murmured, licking her lips. The two princesses made their way through the crowd, each slave kneeling before them, waiting with bated breath for their turn to sample the unique beverage. Some were given the opportunity to taste both princesses' piss, while others were content with just one. As the last slave finished his drink, Nikki and Milla stood together, basking in the afterglow of their dominance. They looked out at their audience, their eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Who knew that piss could be so addictive?" Milla mused, running a finger along her lips. Nikki nodded in agreement, her own lips curling into a seductive smile. "I think it's time we gave these poor slaves another taste," she purred. "After all, they've been such good boys." With that, the two women made their way back to the table, ready to prepare another round of their unique concoction. The slaves watched eagerly, their minds filled with thoughts of what was to come. They knew that this was a night they would never forget, thanks to their beautiful and dominant mistresses, Princess Nikki and Princess Milla.