Toilet Slaves Scatology: A Taste of Secretary's Han Sweet Pee - Part 2
The woman was now fully immersed in her role as the boss's toilet slave. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of her own urine flowing from her small slit. The heat inside her body caused her brown nipples to stiffen in anticipation.
The boss, sensing her arousal, instructed her to come closer. He wanted to taste every last drop of her "golden pee." Obeying his command, she moved closer to him, feeling his hot breath on her sensitive skin. As she neared him, she could feel his tongue licking at her fluids, causing her to shudder with pleasure.
The woman tried to hold back, but the sensation was too intense. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan as she felt another wave of pleasure wash over her. Her body gave in to the feelings, and she began to shake uncontrollably. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, but she knew that she must not cum before the boss was finished with her.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the boss pulled away. He looked at her with a satisfaction on his face, his tongue tracing the remaining drops of her pee. The secretary felt a rush of relief wash over her as she caught her breath. She looked down at herself, realizing that she had just emptied her bladder completely for the first time in hours.
The boss, seemingly pleased with her performance, nodded for her to stand up. She did so, feeling weak in her knees. He walked her back to her desk and motioned for her to sit down. As she took her seat, she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. She had served her master well, and he was pleased with her efforts.
As she sat there, staring blankly at nothing in particular, she couldn't help but think about what would happen next. Would he make her drink her own pee? Or maybe he had something even more perverse in store for her? Only time would tell.
