As the day began to wind down and the sun dipped below the horizon, Lisa knew it was time to prepare for her special evening. She had big plans for her slave, Alex, and nothing would stop her from making his night unforgettable.
Lisa gathered all the necessary supplies in her luxurious bathroom. The first item on her list was a large empty glass, clean and shiny like a jewel. She placed it on the granite countertop, ready to be filled with the nectar of her body. Next, she selected a unique funnel that was specially designed for this task. The funnel had a tiny hole at the bottom, making it almost impossible for even a single drop of her precious urine to spill.
With the glass and funnel in place, Lisa began to slowly strip down, revealing her glistening, oiled body underneath. She took her time, teasing Alex with each slow removal of clothing. Finally, she stood before him, completely naked and exuding confidence.
"Tonight is all about you, my slave," she purred. "I want you to show your appreciation."
With that, she lifted her leg onto the countertop and positioned herself above the funnel. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as she slowly began to release her bladder. A stream of dark gold urine flowed from her womanhood, filling the funnel to nearly the brim. Lisa's face contorted slightly in pleasure as she emptied her full bladder into the funnel.
Finally, she pulled the funnel down and sat up straight, eyeing Alex's anxious expression. "Time for you to drink your fill, slave," she commanded. "And don't forget the lemon slice."
Alex hesitated for a moment before lowering his head and gingerly taking the proffered glass. His eyes widened as he brought it to his lips, taking in the strong, tangy scent of her piss. He gagged a little as he tipped the glass back, ready to swallow the contents.
Lisa stood over him, her hips swaying slightly as she watched his every move. She relished the power she had over him, knowing that he would do anything to please her. And he wasn't disappointing her yet.
Slowly but surely, Alex managed to swallow every last drop of Lisa's piss. He gagged and coughed several times throughout the ordeal, but she didn't show any signs of sympathy or mercy. Instead, she continued to torment him with her smoldering gaze and cruel words.
When he finally finished, Lisa leaned forward, her breath hot on his neck. "Now clean up," she commanded. "Give the glass and the funnel a good scrubbing."
Alex nodded meekly, knowing that failure was not an option. He grabbed a towel and began to clean the glass, being careful not to spill a drop of the precious liquid. The lemon slice floated in the bottom, reminding him of his humiliating task.
When he was finished, Lisa examined his work closely. Satisfied with his efforts, she handed him a small bag of clothes. "Change into these," she ordered. "And don't forget to put on the collar."
Alex obeyed without question, knowing that this was just the beginning of his special evening with Lisa. As he put on her clothes, he couldn't help but feel both excited and terrified of what was to come. Whatever it was, he knew that it would be unforgettable - and that he would cherish it forever.
