Scat and Piss Femdom - stairway piss

Princess Rachel Evans, the mesmerizingly beautiful and powerful Domme, strutted confidently down the grand staircase of her estate. Her long legs encased in black leather thigh-high boots, she made her way to the terrace where she intended to relieve herself from the copious amounts of champagne she had consumed at her last soirée. The cool evening breeze brushed against her fishnet stockings and raised goosebumps on her smooth, suntanned skin. Princess Rachel reached the top step and debated about where to pee. She gazed out into the night sky, admiring the stars as they twinkled like diamonds. Suddenly, the notion of urinating on the steps overcame her. She chuckled to herself, knowing that her loyal slave, Toto, would not dare to leave the mess for anyone else to clean. She unsnapped her black leather corset and released her massive breasts, their voluptuous perfection glistening in the moonlight. Straddling the top step, she spread her legs wide apart, revealing her shaved pussy hidden beneath the lacy black thong she wore. As the warm stream of piss poured down the step's marble surface, completing an elegant golden arc, it formed a small puddle at its base. Her scent of expensive perfume mixed with the distinct musk of her arousal, filling the air around them. Satisfied with her display of dominance, Princess Rachel summoned Toto. The poor wretched slave boy appeared before her, his eyes watering from the sheer force of her powerful aura. His heart raced as he awaited her command. She smirked at him, spat on his face before moving closer to present him with a golden chalice filled with her lukewarm urine. The smell of ammonia was strong, but he couldn't refuse his Queen. Lowering his trembling hand, he brought the cup to his lips and gagged as it touched his tongue. Slowly, he swallowed every drop of her nectar of supremacy. "Good boy," she praised, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now, clean up this mess." She pointed to the puddle of her urine on the step beneath her. Toto fell to his knees, his face flush with humiliation. He dipped a rag into a pail of water and began to clean the spot. Princess Rachel watched him work meticulously, making sure he didn't miss a single drop of her precious pee. His tongue darted out nervously to wet his lips as he worked, unable to resist the taste of his own excitement mixed with her residue.