Lady Vampira - Dirty Games with Your Slutty Ass 1/2

Lady Vampira locked you in a small cage, keeping you confined and exposed, your bitch ass pushed out for her pleasure. She knew just how to work you, how to make you beg for her attention and pleasure. With her divine piss running out, she decided to take advantage of your ass addiction and locked you up again, watching as you writhed and cried out in need. As she approached you, she could feel your longing for release from within that lush, exposed asshole. She ran her finger over your cheeks, across your taut hole, feeling how ready you were for her. You whimpered and pushed back against her, desperate for that sweet relief. "I like your bitch ass, locked in small cage," she purred. "Only your asshole is so overfilled and stretched that my running with divine piss from source runs out again." She pulled out a hose, turning on the flow of piss. It cascaded down onto your face, your chest, soaking your body from head to toe. You whimpered in delight as your cock hardened even further, leaking pre-cum in anticipation of what was to come. As the piss pooled beneath you, she stepped back, admiring her work. "You can lick everything off the floor before I fuck your asshole raw again," she said with a wicked grin. You could feel the warmth of her piss on your tongue as you lapped at the floor, cleaning up her mess. The taste of her piss mixed with your own saliva, making a loose, sloppy concoction. It was intoxicating, driving you further into submission and desire. When you finally looked up, she was standing over you, pussy dripping with anticipation. "Are you ready for more, my little toilet slave?" she asked, hovering her ass over your face. You nodded eagerly, begging her to take advantage of you. With a sultry smile, she lowered herself onto your face, impaling herself deeply on your tongue. You moaned around her pussy, sucking her clit and balls deep into your throat. Your hands reached up, clutching at the bars of your cage, feeling the rough metal against your soft skin. As she rode your face, grinding her hips against your nose and lips, she reached into a bucket of warm, thick molasses. She grabbed a handful and smeared it across your chest and over your cock, making it slick and shiny. With a wicked smile, she leaned forward, her ass inches from your cage. "Suck on this," she purred, sinking down onto your cock, impaling herself on your shaft as she pushed her pussy up against your face. You cried out in pleasure as she fucked your face and cock at the same time, her skin slapping against yours in a primal rhythm. She was in control, owning every inch of your being. With a final thrust, she leaned back, her weight against the cage, her pussy still wrapped around your cock. "This is what you are - my dirty little toilet slave," she said with a smile, wiping some of the molasses from your chest and licking it off her fingers. The story ends with you locked in your cage, your cock still buried deep within Lady Vampira's pussy, waiting for her to decide when she'll give you release again, when she'll use your body as her personal toilet. The taste of her piss and the feel of her skin against yours is all you can think about, your mind and body lost to her seductive power.