Miss Nica Nordic - First piss then sperm for my thirsty slave

Miss Nica Nordic, a beautiful goddess with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, stands over her thirsty slave. She is clad in a leather corset, black choker, and latex gloves that match her dominatrix aura. In front of her lays the slave, his mouth watering with anticipation as he looks up at his mistress. Miss Nica smirks down at him and removes her gloves, tossing them to the side nonchalantly. She then grabs a golden champagne flute from a nearby table, filling it with what appears to be her own urine. The slave's eyes widen in surprise as he watches her pour the warm golden liquid into the flute. Without further ado, Miss Nica raises the flute to her slaves lips and tips it back, forcing him to drink the entire contents of the glass in one go. The warm liquid fills his mouth, coating his tongue and leaving a strange but arousing taste in his mouth. As he finishes drinking, Miss Nica leans down once again, this time grasping the slaves cock through his trousers and begins to stroke him slowly. She expertly works her hand up and down his shaft, teasing the head with her thumb before moving lower once again. With each slow stroke, the slaves cock grows harder, straining against the confines of his trousers. His breath comes quicker now as he feels himself nearing orgasm under the expert touch of his mistress. Suddenly, Miss Nica pulls her hand back, leaving the slave hanging on the edge of release. She reaches down again, this time holding the champagne flute near his jeans-clad cock. A few drops of precum escape onto the glass, mixing with the traces of her piss inside. She raises the flute once more, this time tipping it over his cock and allowing the small amount of sperm to pour onto his skin. The slave closes his eyes as he feels her hot liquid coating his shaft and balls. His entire body shudders with pleasure as he imagines what else she could do to him. Without warning, Miss Nica steps back, grabbing a towel from a nearby rack. She wipes her hand clean while looking down at her pleased slave. Her smile grows wider as she sees the mixture of desire and arousal on his face. "That's a good boy," she says, her voice dripping with seduction. "Now you understand why I do this to you, don't you?" The slave nods, unable to speak through his ragged breathing. He feels himself growing harder still as he imagines being used again by his beautiful mistress. "Good." She nods, satisfied with his response. "Because there's more where that came from. Now get ready for your next lesson, slave." With that, Miss Nica Nordic turns on her heel and walks away, leaving the slave to wonder what depraved delight she has in store for him next.