Lady Scarlet - Lady Scarlet - A particular glass for champagne

After preparing the tank for the cross between a pig and a toilet, Lady Scarlet lead him into the room where she intended to fulfill his depraved desires. She watched as he eagerly knelt down on the ground, his mouth forming a perfect O as he stared longingly at the shiny black funnel she held in front of him. "Ready?" she purred, her voice dripping with contempt. The creature nodded frantically, its tongue darting out to wet its lips. Without further hesitation, Lady Scarlet removed the cap from the bottle of champagne and poured a generous amount into the funnel. The clear liquid slowly began to trickle into the creature's eager mouth, but Lady Scarlet wasn't quite ready to let it enjoy itself just yet. She stepped back and watched with a cruel smirk as the creature began to squirm under her gaze. Quickly understanding what she wanted, it stretched out its arm, offering up its soft, wrinkly skin for her pleasure. Without missing a beat, Lady Scarlet tore open her bladder, relieving herself onto the creature's exposed flesh. The warm, odorous liquid poured over its skin, mixing with the remaining champagne in its mouth and the clear liquid flowing down its arm. The creature's eyes rolled back in its head as it savored the unique flavor of her urine mixed with the champagne, but Lady Scarlet was not yet done toying with it. She continued to pee on it, filling the funnel to the brim and overflowing it onto its squirming body. With each passing second, the creature became more and more aroused, its cock pressing against the ground as it waited for her next command. Finally, satisfied with her cruel teasing, Lady Scarlet pulled the hose from the funnel, removing the tube from the creature's mouth. She watched with dark amusement as it struggled in vain to keep the fresh stream from escaping, its body now drenched in a filthy mixture of piss and champagne. "Drink up," she commanded, pushing the end of the hose back into the creature's gaping maw. As it began to swallow again, Lady Scarlet stood back, admiring her handiwork. The creature was a disgusting specimen, but it served its purpose well. It was her personal toilet, and she intended to keep it that way.