Scat and Piss Femdom - Princess Nikki champagner 06

Princess Nikki sipped her champagne, watching as her slave kneeled before her. He wore a pair of expensive shoes, which were covered in scat from his previous punishment. His eyes were filled with fear and anticipation as he awaited his new task. Without warning, Princess Nikki stood up and moved to a corner of the room.

She held her pussy open, allowing the warm, liquid piss to flow freely out of her luscious lips and onto the floor. The stream was steady and strong, filling up the bowl placed beneath it. As she watched her own piss form a pool on the ground, Nikki's heart raced with excitement.

Turning back to her slave, she commanded him to kneel over the bowl. The smell of fresh urine was strong in the air as he leaned forward, his nose just inches from the surface of the liquid. "Suck it.", she commanded, her voice dripping with dominance. The slave hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth wide, allowing the warm, salty liquid to flow over his tongue and down his throat.

Princess Nikki watched with a pleased smile on her face. She loved to see her slaves struggle between disgust and desire, their primal instincts taking over. She knew that they were driven by the same feelings that she was — the powerful rush of urine flowing through their bodies, the intense pleasure of submission.

As the slave finished draining the bowl, he looked up at his mistress pleadingly. "Not enough, slave.", she murmured softly, moving back to her previous position. Once again, she opened herself up, allowing the steady stream of piss to flow out of her body. This time, she looked down on her slave with a knowing smirk, daring him to refuse the task.

Reluctantly, he leaned forward once again, his tongue darting out to taste the salty liquid. Princess Nikki watched with a mixture of amusement and arousal, feeling the power course through her veins. She savored the moment, knowing that this was the ultimate expression of her dominance over her slave. His obedience was not just a desire to please her, but rather the fulfillment of his own perverse desires.

As the slave finished his second round of drinking, Princess Nikki's thighs trembled with excitement. She was thrilled by the submissive acts he was performing, knowing that beneath the scat-covered shoes, his cock was hard with anticipation. With a soft giggle, she commanded him to stand up and kneel beside her, their bodies almost touching.

She continued to pee, her stream flowing directly onto the floor. The slave followed her every movement, transfixed by the sight of her power and beauty. His hands trembled as he reached down to touch the warm puddle of urine that was forming around their feet. In that moment, he knew that he belonged to her, body and soul.

Finally, Nikki stood up straight, her task completed. She looked down at her trembling slave, her heartbeat echoing in his ears. With a smirk, she commanded him to lick every drop of piss from her feet, before leading him to a bed, where they would finally consummate their twisted bond.