Toiletslaveanddommes - Pee and ass worshipping in the forest with Mistress Roberta.
It was a hot summer day in the forest, the kind that made you yearn for a cool breeze or a refreshing stream to dip into. But for toiletslave, it was a day of submission and offering himself to his beloved Mistress Roberta. He had arrived early, setting up an intimate scene for their wet practices in the heart of the forest.
Mistress Roberta, his tall and dominating figure, stepped out of her luxurious black sports car wearing nothing but a pair of high heels. She gazed at her slave, admiring how he knelt before her, wearing only a collar and a tiny g-string. His eager eyes betrayed his desire as he looked up at her, awaiting her command.
"Slave, you are here to serve me," Mistress Roberta remarked nonchalantly as she approached him, her high heels clicking on the dry leaves underfoot. "Your first task is to show me the stream where we will indulge in our filthy fun."
Toiletslave rose to his feet, bowing his head as he led Mistress Roberta deeper into the forest. Soon enough, they reached a small oasis hidden away from prying eyes. The waterfall cascaded down into a pool, crystal clear and inviting. It was perfect.
"Master, the stream is perfect for our needs," toiletslave murmured reverently.
"Good boy," Mistress Roberta purred. "Now, it's time for your second task. Kneel beside the pool and spread your legs."
Toiletslave obeyed without hesitation, knowing exactly what was expected of him. He knelt before Mistress Roberta, spreading his legs wide so she could see his tight little asshole peeking out from behind the scanty g-string. A soft breeze played with his long, dripping cock, causing it to twitch with anticipation.
Mistress Roberta stepped closer, her high heels casting shadows on toiletslave's naked chest. She reached out with a pair of latex gloves, running her fingers along the length of his cock before gripping it firmly. "You see this stream, toiletslave? From now on, every drop of my piss will belong to you. You will drink it, taste it, and thank me for it. Understood?"
Toiletslave nodded vigorously, his heart pounding in his chest. "Yes, Mistress. I will drink every drop of your piss, and beg for more."
Mistress Roberta grinned, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She pulled him close, her body pressing against his as she positioned herself over his face. Slowly, she released her bladder, pouring a steady stream of hot piss onto toiletslave's face. He lapped up every drop, his tongue darting out to catch every drop that landed on his cheeks or chin. When she was done, he opened his mouth, revealing how much he had swallowed.
"Impressive," Mistress Roberta remarked. "Now, it's time for the second part of our ritual... worshipping my perfect, tight asshole."
Toiletslave rose to his knees, his hands shaking with excitement as he reached out to touch Mistress Roberta's ass. He ran his tongue along the crack, savoring the taste of her skin and the scent of her arousal. Slowly, he pushed a finger into her asshole, massaging her tight muscles as he pleasured her.
"That's it, slave," Mistress Roberta moaned softly. "You're doing so well."
As he continued to pleasure her asshole, he glanced up to see her shudder with pleasure. Her eyes were closed, and her face was flushed with excitement. Finally, she gasped and pushed him away, signaling that she was ready for round two.
Toiletslave crawled towards her, positioning his face by her dripping pussy. He pressed his lips against her clit, sucking gently as he fingers himself, getting ready for the ultimate reward.
Mistress Roberta leaned back, her hands gripping the rocks behind her as she rode out her orgasm. Long, drawn-out moans echoed through the forest as her body shook with pleasure. When she finally came down from her high, she smiled down at her toiletslave.
"Good boy," she purred, leaning down to press a quick kiss on his forehead. "Now, it's time for you to cum. Shoot your load all over my ass."
Toiletslave didn't need to be told twice. He shot his load, hitting the rock behind Mistress Roberta with a wet splat. She shivered with pleasure, her asshole clenching tightly around the residual traces of his cum.
"You're such a filthy slave," Mistress Roberta laughed, her voice carrying through the quiet forest. "But that's what makes you so irresistible."
Toiletslave grinned up at her, feeling more satisfied and loved than he ever had before. He knew that for him, there was no greater pleasure than serving his Mistress Roberta, no matter how dirty or degrading the task might be.
