Silicone Goddess Antonella - Peeing on slave, sucking foot

Antonella stood above her new toilet slave, her silicone body glistening in the dim light. She had ordered him to lie naked on the hard floor, his head positioned just below her perfect ass. She enjoyed watching him stare up at her, his eyes filled with fear and anticipation. She decided to have a little fun with him before they began their session.

Antonella placed one hand on the small of her back and arched her spine, exposing her perfectly waxed pussy to his view. "Do you see this?" she asked him, her lips curling into a wicked smile. "This is what you're here for." With that, she slid her hand down to her pussy and began stroking herself, her other hand staying firmly planted on his head to keep him from moving.

Soon, Antonella grew impatient waiting for him to worship her pussy. She grabbed a hairbrush from a nearby table and held it under her stream, aiming it directly at the unfortunate slave below. He tried to move out of the way, but she kept him pinned with one hand. The first wave of urine hit him square in the face, washing over his body and into his open mouth. He gagged on the taste and the force of the liquid.

For the next several minutes, Antonella peed all over him, her body shuddering with pleasure as he was pelted by her hot, stinging piss. When she finally finished, she stepped back to admire her work. The slave was covered from head to toe in her pee, his face and mouth slick with the salty liquid. She smiled once more before ordering him to stand up.

As he struggled to his feet, Antonella noticed that there was a small puddle of piss forming at his feet. She walked over to him and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look down at the mess he'd made. "Clean it up," she commanded. The slave tried to resist, but she squeezed his chin hard, causing him pain.

With tears in his eyes, the slave began licking up every last drop of her pee from the floor. Antonella watched with amusement as he lapped up his own waste like a hungry dog. When he finished, she released him from his chin lock and walked back over to where she had been standing.

Finally, Antonella ordered him to kneel down and position his lips over her asshole. "Remember," she said, "this is what I expect from you from now on." She lowered her perfect ass onto his face, feeling his warm breath against her skin. She began to grind her hips back and forth, pushing his face deeper into her ass cheeks with every movement.

Antonella didn't notice the slave's eyes beginning to water from the intensity of her movements. All he could think about was how much he hated being used like this, but also how much he loved the feeling of her body moving against his face.

After several minutes, Antonella decided it was time to end their session. She stood up straight, pulling her ass away from the slave's face. She made sure to give him a final look of contempt before turning her back on him. The slave remained on the floor, his face and body covered in sweat and tears, wondering what horrible thing she would do to him next.