As I stood over him, I couldn't help but feel a rush of power knowing that this pathetic slave was about to fulfill my every desire. He kneeled before me, his eyes pleading with me to show him mercy, but I knew better than to show any kindness in these situations. After all, that's what made me a true mistress.
With a smirk forming on my lips, I unzipped my pants and freed my engorged sex organ from its confines. I looked down at him expectantly, waiting for him to take what was rightfully mine. The slave didn't hesitate this time; he opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue, ready for the taste of my nectar.
Without further ado, I released a torrent of hot, golden liquid onto his tongue. It wasn't enough just to see him consume it; I wanted him to experience every last drop. I watched as he struggled not to choke on my piss as it filled his mouth, running down his chin and dripping onto the floor. His eyes begged me for mercy, but I ignored his pleas.
When I finally pulled away, he drooled like a dog as he tried to catch his breath. "That... was amazing," he stammered between gulps of air. I could tell he was genuinely grateful for what I had just given him. However, our little game wasn't over quite yet.
Looking around, I spotted several long strands of my piss trickling down my legs onto the floor. Without missing a beat, I motioned for him to crawl over to where I was standing. His face turned red with embarrassment as he slowly made his way towards me, his tongue darting out every now and again to taste the droplets of piss on the floor.
When he finally reached me, I lifted my leg up and dangled it in front of his face. "Drink it up, my little pissslut," I purred, watching as he leaned forward and eagerly lapped up every drop of my piss from the floor. It was mesmerizing to watch him submit so completely to my will.
As he finished, I could feel a wave of satisfaction wash over me. This slave had truly proven himself to be worthy of serving me. With a final smirk, I pushed him away and walked off, leaving him there on the floor, his face beet red, his clothes damp with sweat and piss. The look of absolute humiliation on his face was priceless.
