Silicone Goddess Antonella - Training of her sissy Emily by Mistress Antonella Part 2

Antonella's sissy Emily was trembling with excitement as he watched his Mistress change into a silk robe. He had never seen anyone look more powerful or confident than his new Mistress Antonella. As she walked back into the room, she smiled down at Emily, who knelt obediently before her. "Now, Emily," Antonella said, her voice dripping with authority, "it's time for you to show me just how well you've been training yourself." She pointed towards a stool in the corner of the room. "Sit there and wait for my command." Emily quickly obeyed, his heart racing as he waited for Antonella's next instruction. He couldn't believe how much he enjoyed being dominated by such an incredible woman. It made him feel both humbled and aroused at the same time. A few moments later, Antonella returned. She walked slowly over to Emily, her eyes fixed on him as she approached. "Are you ready for your next lesson, Emily?" She asked softly before kneeling in front of him. Emily nodded quickly, unable to speak from the anticipation coursing through his body. Antonella smiled before removing her silk robe, revealing her perfectly sculpted body covered in smooth silicone skin. "Mistress Antonella..." Emily whispered, his mouth going dry from the sight before him. Antonella chuckled softly before leaning forward and pressing her lips against Emily's, their tongues dancing together in a sensual tango. Suddenly, Antonella pulled back from the kiss, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Tonight," She purred, "you'll be learning how to properly serve your Mistress. First up, we have a little toilet training for you." Antonella stood up and motioned for Emily to follow her. She led him into the bathroom, where she handed him a small bowl of milk and another of honey. "Taste them," She ordered as she removed her panties, revealing her perfectly sculpted rear end to Emily. Emily tentatively tasted the liquids before looking up at Antonella, uncertain what she wanted him to do next. "Don't worry about that for now," She said with a smile, "let's just get you nice and clean first." Antonella sat down on the toilet and positioned herself over the bowl so that Emily could see every inch of her anus. "Suck on my clit while you clean up," She instructed as she began to gently stroke herself. Emily quickly obliged, taking one of Antonella's perfect breasts in his mouth as he began to lick her clit hungrily. Antonella moaned loudly, her hands moving to run through Emily's luxurious hair. She squirted a small stream of piss into the toilet bowl, making sure Emily got a taste of it. As he continued to pleasure his Mistress, Antonella felt Emily's tongue pressing against her entrance. "You want to taste more of me, don't you?" She asked teasingly. Without waiting for a response, she lifted Emily's head up and placed his face against her ass. "Suck on my ass," She commanded, "and clean up all of the mess you made." Emily eagerly obliged, lapping up every drop of piss and cum from the toilet bowl. Antonella reached down and began fingering herself, moaning louder as Emily's tongue pushed against her tight hole. After what felt like an eternity to Emily, Antonella finally removed him from her ass. She stood up, her legs quivering from excitement. "Now," She said with a smirk, "it's time for you to eat your own piss as a reward for such a good boy." Emily opened his mouth obediently as Antonella leaned over the toilet bowl, her perfect breasts hovering just above the surface. She released a stream of her own urine into the bowl before leaning down and feeding it to Emily piece by piece. As Emily drank his Mistress's piss, he couldn't help but feel a sense of completion unlike anything he had ever experienced before. He was hers, completely and utterly. And he wouldn't have it any other way.