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Isabella sat in her plush armchair, her eyes fixed on the struggling figure in front of her. It was her plumber, bound and gagged, his trousers and underwear pulled down to his ankles. He struggled weakly against his restraints as she approached him with a syringe filled with warm urine.
"Now, my little insect," she purred, "it's time for your punishment."
She stepped closer and pressed the needle into his ass cheek, just below the tight orifice of his anus. With a firm hand, she pushed the plunger, releasing a stream of golden liquid into his body. The plumber's face contorted in pain and disgust, but he couldn't escape the sensation of warmth filling his bowels.
"A douche of pee," Isabella announced with a sadistic grin. "Just to cleanse you before you drink my offering."
She grabbed a wine glass from the side table and poured a generous amount of urine into it. The scent of ammonia filled the air as she held it in front of him, forcing him to look at the liquid he was about to consume.
"Drink, little plumber," she commanded, her voice carrying authority and malice. "Drink every drop."
Slowly, the plumber lowered his head and opened his mouth. The bitter taste of urine filled his mouth, causing him to gag and choke. He struggled to swallow, feeling the warm, pungent liquid slide down his throat.
"Good boy," Isabella purred, stroking his hair softly. "Now, let's see how you like the taste of my pee."
With that, she grabbed the syringe again and pressed the needle against his lower lip. Another stream of urine flowed out, coating his mouth and tongue with its salty, nauseating flavor. He was powerless to resist as she forced him to taste and swallow every drop of her pee.
As he lay there, exhausted and humiliated, Isabella walked away, her high heels clacking against the marble floor. She knew that her little game had left him broken and submissive to her every whim. And she couldn't wait to see what else she would do to him next.
