Miss Dula and her friend sat across from each other in a dimly lit room, their eyes glinting with mischief. They had something new and exciting in store for their next video. Today, they would be taking things to the next level – or rather, the next container.
Before them stood the human urinal, an ominous yet intriguing object that always seemed to draw in viewers. This time, however, it wasn't going to be used as usual. Instead of simply using it as a prop, they were going to make their slave partake in the filthiest of their fantasies yet.
First things first – they needed him to swallow their pee. They filled up two separate champagne glasses with their golden nectar, savoring the burst of flavor as it hit the back of their throats. Next, they connected a tube from each glass to the clear container at the base of the human urinal.
With a wicked smile, Miss Dula stepped forward and took her place behind the camera. Her friend, feeling right at home by the urinal, climbed onto the small stool provided and leaned over the container. He took a deep breath before opening his mouth wide – this was going to be one hell of a ride.
As soon as the tube was in place, Miss Dula flicked a switch, triggering a slow drip of their pee into the unfortunate man's mouth. "Swallow it all," she commanded, her voice dripping with cruel delight. And swallow he did – gulping down each delicious sip with a mix of revulsion and arousal that made their hearts race with excitement.
Meanwhile, Miss Dula focused her attention on the slave's penis, which hung limply between his legs. It was small, even for someone accustomed to such things – but that was part of the fun. With a smirk, she motioned for him to begin masturbating.
The sounds of his labored breathing filled the room as he started pumping his fist up and down, his face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. It was clear that this wasn't going to be an easy task – but then again, nothing ever was when it came to serving these two mistresses.
As the pee continued to flow into his mouth, fueling his arousal, Miss Dula couldn't help but feel a sense of power course through her veins. She knew that every drop of their pee was adding to his depravity, pushing him further down the rabbit hole of their twisted fantasies.
And then, just when she thought he couldn't take anymore, it happened. His small penis began to harden, pushing through its membrane and standing tall in front of him. It wasn't much – barely more than a thumb – but it was enough to make Miss Dula feel satisfied.
With a satisfied smile, she cut the flow of pee, filling the container only halfway. The rest would be reserved for another day, another video. For now, she wanted to see just how far their little slave could go on his own.
As she watched, he continued to pump his fist, his gasps and groans filling the room. It wasn't long before he shot his load across his bare chest, a tiny stream of sticky cum making its way from the head of his cock to the tip.
Miss Dula couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction. Another successful video in the making – one that was sure to leave their viewers begging for more. With a smirk, she turned off the camera and began planning their next sick and twisted adventure.
