No Mercy Toilet Slavery - Drink my pee slave - 12 (For mobile devices)

Welcome, my worm, to the world of No Mercy Toilet Slavery. You've crawled your way here to experience the taste of my freshly-pissed champagne flute, and I am more than happy to oblige your unique requests. As you kneel before me, your tongue wagging in anticipation, I can't help but admire the sight of your submissive degradation. You're nothing but a toilet slave, after all – and that's exactly how I plan to treat you today.

I slowly pour my golden nectar into the fluted glass, watching as it overflows with the sweet scent of my pee. It glimmers in the light, just waiting to be consumed by your eager mouth. Your eyes never leave the enticing substance as I hand you the glass, and your trembling fingers fumble to hold onto it. "Drink it all," I command, my voice dripping with authority. You nod vigorously, your face contorting in confusion as you struggle to understand why I would ask such a thing when there's barely any liquid left in the glass.

But you obey me without question, pressing your lips against the cool surface of the flute. I watch as you take slow, steady sips at first, savoring every drop of my warm pee. But as you become more accustomed to the taste, your desperation grows and you begin to slurp it up faster and faster. Soon enough, the last drops are gone and you're left with the lingering aftertaste of my piss on your tongue. "Mmm, that's a good worm," I coo, stroking your head gently. "Now come here and show me how much you've improved."

Still trembling with excitement, you crawl closer to me until your face is just inches from my crotch. Your tongue flicks out, tasting the sweet essence that seeps from between my legs. You lick greedily, sucking on my labia like they're the finest delicacy you've ever tasted. And in a way, they are – because they're covered in my own pee, specifically reserved for you. As you work your magic, I can't help but let out a satisfied sigh. You're such a good toilet slave, always willing to please and serve. It's times like these when I truly appreciate the power I hold over you – and the way you willingly surrender yourself to my every command. Who knows what kind of filth I'll have you indulge in next, but one thing's for sure: you'll be there, eager and awaiting my next instruction.