Toilet Slaves Scatology - Intruder Breaks In to Get Some Female Piss!

Intruder Breaks In to Get Some Female Piss!

The wind howled outside as the moonlight shone through the curtains, casting an eerie glow across the bedroom of a woman asleep in her cozy queen-sized bed. Suddenly, there was a slight jostling of the doorknob, followed by silence. She didn't stir. There was another louder, more determined try at the door, but still, she remained oblivious to the intruder's presence. The door creaked open slowly, and in walked a sexually hungry man. He paused momentarily to gaze upon the scene before him - her beautiful body sprawled out on the big bed. Without further thinking, the intruder tiptoed towards her, his eyes glued on her elegant curvatures hidden under the sheets. He reached under the bed, feeling around until his fingers brushed against the cold metal of cuffs. He clicked them on tightly, ensuring that her wrists were securely bound together. Finally satisfied that he had everything taken care of, he pulled back the sheets to reveal her sleeping form draped in a silky nightgown. His heart raced as he stared at her exposed breasts heaving gently with each breath, nostrils flaring as he inhaled her intoxicating scent. Slowly, he leaned closer, letting the warmth of his breath caress her neck. She shifted slightly, causing subtle movements throughout her body that only fueled his desire even further. He paused for a moment, savoring the anticipation before leaning down to take one of her rosy nipples into his mouth. She moaned softly, her back arching off the bed as he suckled harder on her nipple, rolling it between his teeth. His fingers trailed down her side, across her flat stomach, and lower, teasing the soft, silky fabric of her nightgown. Finally, he reached down and plunged his hand into her panties, finding her wetness there waiting for him. She whimpered in pleasure as he began to massage her clit, circling it slowly before diving in with his fingers, driving her wild with need. Suddenly, there was a gulping sound nearby, breaking the moments of intense pleasure. The woman glanced over at her intruder with confusion etched on her face. He was standing there with a toilet water bottle in one hand and a mischievous smile on his face. "W-what are you doing?" she managed to stutter out between heavy breaths. He chuckled darkly at her question. "Well, my dear, I'm here for one thing – your piss," he said confidently. "Hands off..." he warned sternly as he saw her reaching for him again. She paused, arching an eyebrow in surprise before realizing his sinister intentions. "You're a sick bastard," she spat out angrily, trying to ignore the growing wetness between her legs where he had just been touching her moments ago. Ignoring her outburst, he unscrewed the top of the bottle and positioned it near her pussy. "I promise you," he said with a smirk, "as soon as I get what I want, I'll set you free." Taking a deep breath, she braced herself before lowering herself slowly onto the hard floor beneath her. The cold quickly assaulted her bare feet as she struggled not to cry out from the pain shooting through them. She bit down on her lip, forcing herself to remain still as he began guiding her hips back and forth – fucking her with the bottle. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she felt the warm, salty liquid pouring over her pussy and into the bottle. Relief washed over her as he pulled away, leaving a puddle of her own juices on the cold floor beneath them. Grunting with satisfaction, he screwed the top back onto the bottle and put it away. "That's a good girl," he praised her before leaning in once again. This time, his lips met hers in a forceful kiss that left her dazed and breathless. Taking advantage of this brief moment of submission, he untied the cuffs that bound her wrists together and positioned her so that she was sitting up on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide open. "Now, let's see what else we can do to pass some time until your husband gets home," he murmured into her ear as he lowered himself between her legs. His thick cock slid easily into her warm, wet pussy, filling her up completely. Her breath hitched in her throat as he began pumping her hard and fast, his heavy breathing matching hers in rhythm. She clung to him desperately, feeling the world spinning around them as they lost themselves in their primal lust. Finally, he pulled out of her with a loud groan and sprayed his hot seed onto her face, dripping down her chin and onto her tits. "Swallow," he commanded sternly, thrusting his hips forward again slightly as he felt the last few moments of pleasure wash over him. She hesitated for only a moment before opening her mouth wide and taking him deep, swallowing down every last drop of his seed. She closed her eyes, savoring the bitter taste on her tongue as he withdrew from her, leaving her spent and aching for more. With a final smirk, he reached down and pulled up her nightgown, exposing her pussy once again. "Now, let's see some more of that magic tongue," he growled before climaxing once again into her mouth which she gladly accepted. The night wore on with them engaged in a twisted dance of pleasure and pain, their bodies aching and sore from the sensations that coursed through them. And when the sun began to peek over the horizon and the birds started chirping outside her window, she finally felt him release her mouth, collapsing onto the bed next to her. Slowly, she pulled herself together, trying to make sense of the nightmarish events that had just unfolded before her. Shaking with exhaustion and fear, she held onto him tightly as she waited for the world to stop spinning around them.