Mornings I love the most, because my slave is always ready to open her sweet, pink mouth to receive my salty, luscious morning piss. She looks desperate and thirsty, like sheÂ’s never tasted piss before, and she crawls to me on all fours in her dress to show that she is a good, obedient slave. I flick the tip of my dick and coax the torrent thick, salty pee in her mouth, and I could see that she gags a little when it hits the back of her throat. She fights the urge to waste any of it, because she know that would displease me. She shifts position so I can pee on the pink flap of her tongue, and she can get a better taste of my elixir. I love my human toilet.
