Rina was a woman of many interests. She was educated, often spending her free time exploring new ideas and theories. One such idea that had caught her attention was urine therapy. It wasn't something that was commonly accepted or practiced, but Rina was intrigued by the potential health benefits it could offer. So, she decided to experiment with it...on her slave, Alex.
One day, she introduced him to the world of pee therapy. She explained how drinking fresh urine regularly could improve one's overall health and wellbeing. Rina had read that 250ml of fresh urine, taken three times a day, was the optimal dosage. She prepared a measuring cup with a scale and filled it with her golden nectar. Then, she placed a special funnel in front of it, aiming it directly at Alex's mouth. She instructed him to open wide and stick out his tongue.
"Swallow it all, Alex," she commanded, her voice cold and authoritative. "Drink up every last drop of my piss."
Alex hesitated at first, not because he didn't want to please his mistress, but because the idea of drinking pee was so repulsive to him. But he knew better than to disobey her orders. So, under her watchful gaze, he closed his eyes and started drinking. It was harder than he thought it would be; the taste and texture of piss were completely foreign to him. But he forced himself to keep swallowing, determined not to displease Rina.
Finally, he managed to finish the entire 250ml dose, and he felt a sense of relief wash over him. He opened his eyes and looked up at his mistress, expecting praise or at least acknowledgement of his accomplishment. Instead, he found her staring at him with a blank expression, as if she was merely observing an experiment.
"Very good, Alex," she said, her voice devoid of emotion. "Now, wait here while I prepare the next dose."
Alex felt a sense of dread wash over him as he realized there would be more to come. He tried to distract himself by thinking about anything else but the taste of his mistress's pee, but it was impossible to push those thoughts from his mind. Time seemed to stand still as he waited for Rina's next command.
Eventually, she returned with another measuring cup, filled with her golden nectar. Once again, she positioned the funnel in front of it and aimed it directly at Alex's mouth. He didn't resist this time; he knew there was no escape from his mistress's urine treatments. So, he braced himself for another round of drinking piss.
Hours passed, and Alex lost track of how many doses he had taken. He felt constantly full and nauseous, but he didn't dare to protest or even express his discomfort. Rina had made it clear that this was for his own good, and he had to trust her.
Finally, she declared that the treatment was complete. She emptied the last of her urine into the toilet bowl and flushed it away. Then, she turned to face Alex, who was still sitting on the floor, looking shell-shocked.
"Well, Alex," she said, her voice softening slightly. "How do you feel?"
Alex hesitated before answering. "Thirsty," he managed to croak. "And kind of sick."
Rina nodded in understanding. "That's to be expected," she said. "Drinking that much pee isn't natural for humans. But I believe in urine therapy, and I want you to benefit from it too. So, from now on, this will be part of your daily routine."
Alex felt a wave of despair wash over him. He knew he had no choice but to obey his mistress, but he wished there was another way. Rina had taken control of every aspect of his life, and now, even his bodily fluids weren't his own anymore.
As he slowly stood up, feeling unsteady on his feet, he couldn't help but wonder what other "treatments" she had planned for him in the future. Would there always be pee involved? And if so, could he ever learn to accept it? Only time would tell.
Duration: 7min 35sec
