Mistress Jardena led her new pet into the luxurious bathroom of her penthouse. The marble-lined room echoed with the sound of running water, and steam rose from the large Jacuzzi tub filled to the brim. She could see the anticipation in his eyes as he followed her towards the tub. "Strip," she commanded, her voice cool and authoritative. The man quickly undressed, his nervousness becoming more palpable as he stood before her naked.
The Mistress walked behind him, her body brushing against his as she reached around to unclasp his slacks. She tossed them aside, revealing the quivering mass of his ass cheeks. She stepped back to admire her work, taking in the sight of his hardened cock standing at attention between his legs. "Now," she said, "get into the tub."
As the man lowered himself into the warm water, Mistress Jardena waited for him to adjust before stepping forward with a devilish grin. Her hand hovered over the shiny metal stand by the side of the tub, which held several different sizes of funnels and a shiny gold tube running up to the ceiling. Without another word, she picked up a large metal funnel and held it up to his mouth. "Suck it," she commanded, nodding towards the tube.
The man leaned back, opening his mouth to accept the tube. He gagged a little as the cool metal slid past his lips, but Mistress Jardena held him steady until he managed to get it past his gag reflex. She pulled back on the funnel, feeling the warm rush of his piss hit the metal walls and fill the funnel. When she was satisfied that he had enough in it, she removed the tube and set it aside, reaching for a smaller funnel instead.
"Now, this one," she explained, "is for me." She placed the funnel against his sensitive flesh and began coaxing his piss out of him, guiding it into the smaller opening. The man's cock twitched in anticipation, and he let out a low moan as he felt the wet warmth spread between his legs. As Mistress Jardena collected his piss in the smaller funnel, she stroked his cock, eliciting more moans of pleasure from her new pet.
When she was satisfied with the amount of piss she had collected, she placed both funnels on the floor and stepped back to admire her handiwork. "Mmm," she purred, running her hands over the shiny, full funnels. "Now it's time for you to enjoy this." She picked up the tube and pushed one end into his mouth, aiming the other end at the golden tube up on the ceiling.
The man began to suck greedily, drawing the warm liquid up through the tube and into his mouth. He could feel it trickle down his throat, spreading warmth throughout his entire body. As he emptied the first funnel, Mistress Jardena refilled it and pushed it back into his mouth. He sucked harder, eager to please his new Mistress as she stood watching, her body dripping with piss.
By the time he had emptied the second funnel as well, he was hooked on the sensation of piss pooling in his mouth and sliding down his throat. Mistress Jardena smiled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Good boy," she praised, running her fingers through his hair. "Now let's see how much you really want this."
She poured the contents of both funnels over his head, luxuriating in the feeling of warm piss dripping onto her body as well. The man's cock, still hard and erect, bobbed in the water as he lay back and let his Mistress have her way with him.
As the piss soaked into his skin and hair, Mistress Jardena leaned forward to kiss him, their lips meeting in a slow, sensual dance. She could feel his submission to her, and it only made her want more. "From now on," she whispered against his lips, "you're going to be my personal piss slut. And you're going to love every second of it."
With a final push into the water, Mistress Jardena settled into the tub, her pet's cock lodged between her lubricated folds. They began to fuck slowly, their moans of pleasure mingling with the sound of water lapping against the marble. As Mistress Jardena rode her new pet's cock, she reached down and guided his hand to her dripping pussy, urging him to taste her sweet nectar as well.
In the midst of their passion, Mistress Jardena felt her own orgasm building. She pulled back from the edge, allowing it to build higher. When she could take no more, she let go, giving in to the waves of pleasure washing over her. "MMM!" she cried out, her voice filled with ecstasy. She threw her head back, her golden curls flying as she came hard on her new pet's cock.
Finally, spent but satisfied, Mistress Jardena lay back in the tub, her naked body basking in the warm, sticky mess that surrounded them. "Isn't this better than being a normal man?" she asked, looking down at her pet. "Aren't you glad you found me?"
The man looked up at her, his eyes shining with love and devotion. "Yes, Mistress Jardena," he whispered. "I am your piss slut. And I will do anything you ask."
