Once the human slave had emptied his bladder into my eagerly waiting mouth, I felt an intense pleasure course through my body. I savored the warm liquid as it trickled down my throat, and when I was finished, I stood up from my crouched position over the toilet bowl. The man remained where he was, kneeling before me with his eyes locked onto mine.
"Now," I purred softly, my voice full of pleasure-fueled lust. "It's time for you to clean my wet pussy with your tongue."
Without further prompting, the slave slipped his mouth between my legs and began to lick and kiss my still-damp folds. I moaned softly at the sensation, feeling the vibrations against my skin as he lapped at my juices. His tongue danced around my entrance, teasing and taunting until I could bear it no longer.
"Clean it out," I growled, pushing my hips forward against his face. The rough edge of my cervix scraped against his tender lips as he began to probe deeper into my sopping wet cavern. His efforts were not thorough enough to clean me completely, however. I reached down and grabbed his head, forcing him to take me deeper into his mouth. As I did so, I felt his teeth scrape against my tender flesh – a sensation that sent shivers of delight through my entire body.
When I was finally satisfied that my pussy was squeaky clean, I pulled my hips back and stood up straight. The human slave remained on his knees before me, head bowed submissively as he waited for his next command. I let out a contented sigh, feeling the aftermath of our intense sexual encounter radiating throughout my body.
"Dry yourself off now," I said, nodding towards the bidet. The man rose shakily to his feet and made his way over to the bidet, his eyes never leaving mine. I watched as he placed his hands under the stream of warm water, feeling my blood pump faster at the sight of his wet, pale skin.
As he stood there, trembling with anticipation, I couldn't help but marvel at the power I held over him. The feeling of control and dominance was exhilarating – like nothing I had ever experienced before. And then it occurred to me: there was still so much more left for us to explore together. Tomorrow, I thought with a wicked grin, we could try something even more...taboo.
