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PrintKevin had been having sessions with me for a few months, he’d told me he was interested in watersports and on occasion I had treated him to a glass of My golden nectar which he seemed to enjoy. Well today I had a little something more planned for him…

As he walked into My dungeon the first thing he saw was a box wrapped up and finished off with a pretty red bow. He couldn’t take his eyes off it as he got undressed, wondering what on earth it could be.

Finally, I gave him permission to undo the bow and take off the wrapping paper, his eyes lit up and his cock stood to attention as he feasted his eyes on the gorgeous toilet box with glass sides. I was almost as excited as he was. I hadn’t emptied my bladder all morning and after copious amounts of coffee I couldn’t wait to fill that box with hot piss.

I ordered him to position his head inside the glass box and just looked at him for a few minutes, his eyes were wide with anticipation, waiting for his gift. Oh I do like to make My slaves wait but on this occasion I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer. I slowly slipped off My thong and dropped it to the floor before seating Myself on the toilet *throne*.

He stared up at My divine pussy, searching for that delightful piss hole that would soon give him his golden shower. His dick was standing to attention and I could tell that the suspense was killing him.

I held on for as long as I could before letting just a few drops of my piss teasingly drip onto his face and into his open eager mouth before relaxing just a little more. Those few drips turning into a very small stream. Mmmmm I rocked my hips a little so that he would have to work to taste it. It wasn’t long before I had to just let go of the lot and a cascade of golden nectar showered him and as hard as he tried there was no way that he was going to be able to catch the lot. His face and hair drenched as he coughed and spluttered, gulping down as much off my delicious piss as he could.

Ahhhhh I sighed with relief as I finished. He wriggled his way out of the box and onto the towel that was laid out on the floor for him. What a mess he looked with my golden piss dripping from his face, but by the look of his throbbing cock that was oozing precum he was very happy about the ordeal and wasted no time in thanking me for using him as a toilet.

There was just one more thing to be done…the clean up. And in this case I’d be using his tongue instead of toilet paper…

I threw another towel at him to dry off his face and hair before having him make Me a seat with his hands. I gently lowered My piss soaked cunt down onto his tongue. ‘That’s it you dirty little bastard, lick my piss’ I said. Mmmm he lapped at slurped at me until I couldn’t stop Myself, I just had to cum, the smell of piss filled the air, the moists sounds of his mouth..oohhhhhh yes, yes I was going to coat his piss stained face in hot cunt juices too…

Mmmmmmm I came so fucking hard then relaxed smothering him briefly with my hot wet cunt. I felt another urge to piss and this time I wasn’t going to use the toilet box. I stood up and put My legs either side of his just above his knees. I told him that he could start wanking but that he was not to come without asking Me.

He watched I pulled My pussy lips apart and took aim, as the piss started to slow I pushed hard and the jet hit his face, he instinctively opened his mouth and I gave him about half a mouthful before covering his chest and working down his stomach to his cock. He was wanking hard and fast now and was soon begging me to let him cum. I could feel my bladder getting almost empty and granted him permission ‘Cum for Me you little piss whore’. His cock, wet with My piss and his precum as he shot a hot, thick load up in the air.

His final jobs that session were to clean everything up, the puddle at the bottom of the toilet box he had to first use his tongue before given it a really good clean, the same with the floor. Then I allowed him a shower before dismissing him.
The next session he booked was for the whole day and he knows that I will not be using the bathroom at all.

Do fantasise about being filthy with watersports? Mistress Abbie knows exactly what you need…

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