Simone watched closely as her slave knelt before her, his head bowed in submission. She had been toying with the idea of giving him a golden shower for some time now, and tonight seemed like the perfect opportunity. His eyes were locked on hers, filled with a mixture of fear and anticipation.
As she stepped out of her robe, her naked body glistening in the dim light, his eyes widened, taking in every curve and slope. Simone was a mature woman with curves in all the right places, and she knew it. With a smirk, she approached him, her hand trailing teasingly down his cheek before reaching between his legs.
The slave gasped at her touch, his cock throbbing beneath her fingertips. Simone chuckled softly, knowing how aroused he was becoming just from her simple touch. She stroked him gently, feeling his shaft grow harder and vein with each passing second.
Finally, when she was convinced he could take no more, she pushed him roughly to his knees. His head hit the cold tile floor with a soft thud, but he didn't move from his submissive position. Simone stepped over him, positioning herself directly in front of the open showerhead.
As she began to pee, the warm stream hitting her in the chest, she looked down at her slave. His eyes were fixed on the golden cascade, his mouth slightly parted in awe. Simone let out a soft moan, feeling the rush of power that came from controlling another person's desires.
She continued to piss, letting the stream wash over her body, making her skin glisten. She moved her hips, teasing him with every drop that landed on his face or body. The slave’s cock twitched with each impact, and Simone could see that he was on the brink of climaxing.
With a final thrust, she released her pent-up orgasm, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure washed over her. As she came down from her high, she looked at her slave once more. His eyes were closed now, lost in the ecstasy of his own release.
Simone stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel as she went. She draped it over his shoulders, gently pushing him down so he would stay on the floor for just a little longer. She smiled to herself, thinking about how much more she could do with this slave; how much more he could serve her in the days to come.
