Sado Sally's Toilet Slave Face Sitting Experience
Sado Sally was enjoying her morning routine, sitting on the edge of the bathtub and relieving herself. As she finished, an idea popped into her mind - why not try something different today? She called over her toilet slave, who was dutifully cleaning up around the house, and ordered him to his knees before her.
The slave, trembling with anticipation, knelt at his mistress's feet and looked up at her lovingly. Sado Sally smiled coldly down at him, reaching back and pulling her wet panties off. She held them up for him to see, still glistening with her urine, and commanded him to smell them.
The slave inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of his mistress's intimate fluid. It was intoxicating to him, making him all the more aroused and eager to please her. He looked up at her expectantly, waiting for his next instruction.
With a menacing smile, Sado Sally stood up and turned around, positioning her perfect ass in front of the slave's face. She slowly lowered herself onto his face, crushing his mouth between her cheeks. His tongue darted out, attempting to taste her sweetness, but she pushed him away roughly.
"No, slave," she hissed. "You will not taste your mistress's piss until I'm ready to let you. You will simply breathe it in, savor the scent, and be grateful that I allow you to do so."
She began to move up and down on his face, grinding her hips against his nose as he struggled to keep up with her pace. The warmth of her urine washed over him, filling his mouth with the salty taste of her arousal. He whimpered, begging for more, but Sado Sally only chuckled darkly and continued to use him as her personal toilet.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity to the desperate slave, Sado Sally removed herself from his face. She let out a long, satisfied sigh and looked down at him, admiring the mess she had made. With a cruel smile, she leaned down and let a few drops of her piss slowly drip onto his face, mixing with her earlier deposits.
"Now you may taste your mistress's nectar," she purred, watching with cruel delight as he opened his mouth eagerly to receive her piss. The slave drank deep, savoring every last drop of her urine, promising himself that he would do anything to please her again.
As she walked away, leaving him kneeling in a puddle of his own making, Sado Sally couldn't help but feel satisfied with her morning's work. Her toilet slave had once again proven his devotion to her, and she couldn't wait to think up new ways to humiliate and pleasure him in the future.
