Kitra strutted confidently into the bathroom, her long, shimmering blonde hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. She was wearing a tight, black latex dress that hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her ample cleavage and round behind. Her high heels clacked against the tile floor as she looked over at her friend Medea, who was standing at the vanity fixing her makeup.
Medea looked up and smiled, her luscious red hair flowing down her shoulders in waves. She wore a similar latex dress, though in a vibrant emerald green that brought out the color of her eyes. "Ready, my dear?" she purred, reaching for Kitra's hand and leading her over to a nearby stall.
Inside the stall, there was a young man kneeling with his head bowed low. His eyes were tightly shut as if he was in prayer, but his pants were pulled down around his ankles, exposing his cock and balls to the cool air. The smell of urine filled the air, indicating that he had already been used once.
Medea knelt down in front of him, towering over him with her long legs. She reached down and gripped his cock firmly, giving it a few appreciative strokes before leaning down and kissing the tip of his cock. She opened her mouth wide and took the head of his cock between her lips, saliva dripping down onto his shaft.
Kitra watched in growing anticipation as Medea began to slide his cock deep into her throat, her lips stretching wide around the thick shaft. Meanwhile, the young man's eyes fluttered open, revealing a look of shock and arousal mixed together. He reached up and grabbed onto Medea's hair, pulling her closer to him as he began to moan softly.
Kitra couldn't contain herself any longer. She stepped forward, her heels clicking against the tile floor. She positioned herself behind the man, feeling the warmth of his body against her own. She reached down and gripped his hair roughly, pulling his head back and exposing his neck.
"See that pretty mouth?" she said, her voice low and sultry. "That's where you're going to take your pleasure from now on. And when I'm done using you, you can lick it clean, understand?"
The young man's eyes widened in terror and excitement as he nodded vigorously. He felt Kitra's hands grip his hips tightly, positioning him perfectly over the toilet bowl.
"Now, open your mouth wide," Kitra instructed, her voice growing harder. "And wait for your next command."
The young man obeyed, opening his mouth wide like a baby bird waiting to be fed.
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