SophieKnight - Look at you exactly where you belong at my feet ready as I piss straight in your mouth and on your face squatting over you

SophieKnight strutted confidently into the bathroom, her plump ass swaying gently as she reached down to unzip your pants. She chuckled as she revealed your hard cock straining against your boxers, ready for her command. "Look at you," she hissed in a seductive whisper, "exactly where you belong at my feet. Ready for when I piss straight in your mouth and on your face."

Without another word, she winked at you and took a step back. Then, she pulled her panties to the side and bent over to reveal her bare wet pussy. She started to rub it slowly while gazing at you with a devilish grin on her face. "You know the drill, slave," she purred, "lick me clean before it's time to take your position."

Feeling the warmth of her liquid easing your way, you moved in closer, kissing and licking her folds until they were squeaky clean. Sophie sighed contentedly as you paid homage to her femaleness. When she was finally satisfied, she stood up and motioned for you to assume your position: face down on the cold tile floor, with your head between her legs. Gleefully, you complied without hesitation.

She ran her fingers through your hair, tugging gently to guide your head into place. Her warm stream of piss hitting the back of your throat, filling your mouth, and running down your chin was an exquisite sensation. As she peed, she leaned over you, her plump tits pressing against your back, and reached down to stroke your cock in rhythm with her stream. "This is where you belong, slave," she hissed in your ear, "right where I can piss all over you and fuck your mouth anytime I want."

Sophie's climax came swiftly, and with it, she bucked her hips against your face, shooting another powerful stream of piss directly into your open mouth. She pulled away slowly, revealing a mix of her urine and saliva dripping from your chin and onto the tiled floor. "Clean it up, slave," she said with a wicked grin, "and don't forget to thank me for treating you like the filthy toilet slave that you are." As you knelt there, tongue out to clean her mess, you knew that this was exactly where you belonged - at her feet, ready to be used and abused in any way she saw fit.