Lady Missy woke up feeling refreshed after a comfortable night in the garden house with her friend. The sun was starting to peek through the blinds, and she could hear the sounds of birds chirping outside. As she began to stretch her arms, she noticed something stirring beneath her. It was her slave, his eyes still half-closed as he lay on the floor. Slowly, he began to rise to his feet, casting a glance up at his mistress.
"Good morning, slave," Lady Missy said softly, her tone indicating that he had better pay attention.
"Good morning, my lady," he replied, bowing his head in submission.
Noticing his erection, she chuckled. "I see you're ready for more duties this morning. Well, unfortunately for you, I have other plans."
With that, Lady Missy turned her attention to her friend, who was still asleep in bed. She gently shook her awake.
"Wake up, sweety," she whispered, "I need you to do something for me."
Her friend groaned but eventually sat up, rubbing her eyes. "What is it?"
Lady Missy smiled deviously as she turned back towards the slave. "I need a living toilet this morning."
Her friend's eyes widened in surprise but quickly regained their composure. "Alright, I'm ready."
Lady Missy nodded, "Good. Our first session will be short but intense. Be sure not to miss any of it."
Slowly, she walked towards the slave, who by now had resigned himself to his fate. She stood behind him, her pussy teasing his erection as she took a moment to gather herself. Then, with determination in her eyes, she made her move.
She grabbed hold of his head and thrust it towards her crotch. As his mouth opened involuntarily, she felt him gagging against the force of her movement. Suddenly, she lifted him up off the floor, his legs dangling helplessly in the air. With one hand still holding his head in place, she took aim with the other and unleashed a powerful stream of urine directly into his mouth.
The slave choked on the liquid as it filled his throat, making him gag even more violently. Meanwhile, Lady Missy watched with a satisfied smile on her face, enjoying every moment of this despicable act.
After what felt like an eternity to both parties involved, she finally finished relieving herself. Releasing his head with a smirk, she allowed him to collapse back onto the floor, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath.
"Well done, slave," she said, giving him a pat on the back. "Now go freshen yourself up while I wake our guest for the second part of our morning routine."
With that, she turned and walked over to her friend, gently shaking her again. "Time for your duty, love. Get up, but don't forget to use the bathroom first."
As Lady Missy's friend dragged herself out of bed, the slave stumbled off to find some water to rinse his mouth out. He knew this was only the beginning of another long day of servitude under his cruel mistresses' commands.
