I stride into the dimly lit chamber, my lace stockings whispering against the floor as I tower over my pathetic intruder, masked and suited like a fool. “Kneel, worm,” I command, pressing my heel into his back until he grovels. I hike my skirt, releasing a warm stream into the crystal glass, filling it with … Pee Welcome Drink
I command my hooded worm to kneel before the throne, his tongue worshipping the cold porcelain, lapping up traces of filth like the desperate filth he is. In my black silk, I tower over him, pulling aside lace to unleash a scorching cascade of nectar straight into his masked maw, drowning his worthless soul in … Trained To Toilet Slave
I tower over my pathetic rubber slave, encased in shiny black latex, writhing on the plastic-sheeted floor like the worthless worm he is. With a cruel grin, I force the enema tube deep, flooding his insides until he bloats and begs. Then, unzipping just enough, I squat and unleash a torrent of hot piss over … Urine Catsuit – Caught In The Perverse Sauce