Toilet Slaves Scatology - Slave is served with pee soup

Its that time again, Mistress needed to feed her toilet slave, so she had some dry food ready for him. However, she decided that her beloved slave deserved a treat and wanted to serve him something soft and warm. With a cruel smile forming on her lips, she knew just what she would do. She approached the toilet bowl, her swollen clitoris throbbing with anticipation. She positioned herself over the open hole and let out a long, slow stream of urine. The golden nectar cascaded down into the bowl, creating a steaming pool of pee that filled the room with its intoxicating aroma. Next, she turned her attention back to her slave, who knelt nervously before her, his eyes fixed on his Mistress in a mixture of fear and obedience. She lifted up the spoon filled with soft food and brought it down into the bowl of piss, stirring it gently. The mixture bubbled and steamed as she created a delicious-smelling soup that was sure to please her slave. With a commanding voice, she ordered her slave to open his mouth wide, and he obliged instantly. She brought the spoon up to his waiting lips, letting some of the sweet-smelling soup drip down onto his tongue. He moaned in delight as it touched his taste buds, causing him to salivate uncontrollably. As he savored the exquisite flavor, she pushed the spoon deeper into his mouth, forcing him to take more of the pee soup. His breath was coming in short, ragged gasps as she fed him her piss, her hands gripping the edge of the toilet for support. Finally, she removed the spoon from his mouth and stood back, allowing him time to catch his breath. His eyes were glassy with desire, his face flushed from the combination of heat and pleasure. She watched him lick his lips slowly, taking in every last drop of the delicious pee soup. "Now," she said, her voice low and threatening, "it's time for you to show your appreciation." She stepped aside, revealing her dripping wet pussy covered in a sheen of sweat. "You know what to do, slave." The slave nodded his head eagerly, understanding the command. He approached his Mistress, his knees shaking with anticipation. He lowered his head and pressed his tongue against her swollen, engorged clitoris. The taste of piss mixed with her natural musk, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. As he licked and sucked on her clit, she moaned loudly, her hips thrusting forward to meet his hungry mouth. His hands gripped her thighs tightly, afraid he might slip and fall into her wetness. She rode his face like a wave, her body convulsing as she climaxed hard. When she finally came down from her high, she pulled away from his mouth, leaving a long string of saliva connecting them. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with satisfaction. "Good boy," she whispered before leaving the room, leaving him kneeling there in the pool of his own piss and cum. The slave remained kneeling by the toilet, his mind reeling from the intense sensations he had just experienced. He couldn't believe how much he loved serving his Mistress in this way. He reached down between his legs, feeling the sticky residue of her piss and cum soaked into his underwear. With trembling hands, he unbuttoned his fly and slipped his still-hard cock out, slowly stroking it as he imagined the taste of her pussy on his tongue once again. The scent of urine filled the air around him, cocooning him in a cloud of dirty pleasure that made him shudder with anticipation. ***** Now, as he lay back on the cold tile floor, his mind racing with thoughts of what would happen next, he couldn't help but start to whimper softly. He knew he would have to clean up the mess she had left behind - her dripping pussy, his own filthy underwear...all of it. But for now, he was content to savor the taste of her pee in his mouth and the sting of her piss on his tongue.