Princess Nikki, a beautiful and authoritative woman, stepped out of her opulent bathroom after a long day. She walked confidently to the bidet, a luxurious fixture in her royal chambers, and unzipped her sequined evening gown to reveal her perfect, round ass.
As she hovered over the bidet, she looked down at her small, but intricately designed golden bidet faucet and grinned wickedly. She slowly released her bladder and watched as a stream of warm golden piss flowed into the crystal-clear water below.
Her eyes focused on her pathetic slave, kneeling in anticipation at the foot of the bidet. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she called out to him, "Drink up, slave. Your filthy cock is thirsty for some of my yummy piss."
The slave trembled in fear and excitement as he hesitantly reached out to touch the cool liquid. He gingerly lowered his lips to the surface of the bidet, his tongue darting hesitantly out to taste her sweet, delicious piss.
As he savored her pee, Princess Nikki continued to fill the bidet with her warm stream of golden piss. She watched in pleasure as her slave lapped up every drop, relishing in the power she held over him.
"That's it, slave. Drink all you can. You know you belong to me, don't you?" she purred, her voice ringing with authority.
The slave nodded frantically, his mind filled with the intoxicating scent of her pee and the taste of her piss on his tongue. He drank more eagerly now, eager to please his mistress and earn her approval.
Princess Nikki watched as he drank his fill, his face flushed with shame and arousal. Finally, when she could no longer hold back, she ended her golden shower and stepped away from the bidet.
"Very good, slave," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now get out of my sight before I change my mind and decide to use you for something even more degrading."
The slave crawled away from the bidet, his heart racing with excitement and fear. He couldn't believe what he had just done, but there was no denying the power it held over him. As he left her chambers, he could still taste her piss on his tongue, a reminder of the humiliation and pleasure she had given him.
