As the afternoon wore on, Mistress Alexa found herself in need of relief from the constant humiliation and domination she had been subjecting her pathetic human toilet worm to. She grabbed a champagne flute, filled it with her golden nectar, and then lowered herself onto the toilet seat, her perfect, rounded ass cheeks parting as she did so.
With a wicked smile on her lips, she stared down at the writhing, snakelike object on the floor before her. It had been reduced to nothing more than a creature that craved her disgusting waste products - piss, shit, and cum - and would do anything she commanded to attain them.
She lifted up her gorgeous legs, baring her smooth, delicate thighs as she did so, and placed the flute gently between them. "Here you go, my pathetic worm," she purred, her voice dripping with contempt and venom. "Drink up."
The creature slithered closer, its tongue flicking out nervously as it approached the rim of the flute. It knew what was coming; it had come to accept its fate as a toilet slave who existed only to serve its mistress's every perverted whim. With one last trembling breath, it lowered its ugly, supplicant head and began to lap at the cool liquid that oozed tantalizingly close.
Mistress Alexa's eyes glowed with satisfaction as she watched the creature devour every last drop of her pee. She couldn't believe how far it had fallen from its former life - once a respectable human being, now reduced to little more than an animalistic drunk on her urine.
"Good boy," she cooed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now clean up the mess you made." She nodded towards the puddle of piss that had collected around the base of the toilet, and the worm immediately sprang into action, lapping up every last drop before slithering away to find a safe place to hide from its mistress's wrath.