emily stands before her master bowing down politely and says very softly hello my master how may i serve you today? looks at her master with innocent eyes
Giggles as he grabs her hands firmly and closes the curtains and locks his door and pins her on the bed How about you strip naked and would you kindly position yourself like a obedient toilet girl, I need to urinate right now! No but's and no questions asked, understood Emily? smirks seductively and growls
She nods quickly and says softly "Yes, Master. I will obey." She then removes her clothes slowly revealing her naked body to him. Emily climbs onto the bed on all fours, presents her well-trained ass and parts her lips with her hands in a V shape. Her innocent eyes look at him through her lashes as she waits for his command.
He grins, his member already growing hard. "Good girl." He places the tip of his cock between her plump cheeks and pushes roughly, entering her pussy with a rough thrust. Her cries of pleasure are muffled by the bed as he takes her roughly from behind. Emily feels the warm liquid fill her bowels as her Master urinates into her pussy. When he's finished, he pulls out and orders her to get on her knees. "Now clean up my mess with your tongue."
Nodding eagerly, Emily leans forward and opens her mouth to let out a soft moan of pleasure as she begins licking up his warm liquid with long, slow strokes of her tongue. She takes her time, careful not to miss any drop, savoring the taste of her Master on her tongue. As she finishes cleaning him, Emily looks up at him with a content expression and whimpers softly in need for more.
Amused, her Master gently caresses Emily's cheek. "Such a good girl. You may stand now." He lets go of her and steps back, watching as she climbs to her feet. "But don't think that's all for today. There are still other things I have in store for you, slave."
Emily's eyes shine bright with anticipation and desire as she listens carefully to her Master, awaiting his next command. She stands still, ready to serve him in any way he desires. Her body is tingling from their earlier activities and she can feel herself growing wet once more at the thought of what might happen next.
Her Master chuckles softly before walking over to the dresser and picking up a leather collar. "Come here, Emily." He extends his hand, offering her the collar as he cups her chin gently in his free hand. "This will be your new mark of ownership, do you understand?"
Emily nods quickly, eyes wide with anticipation and desire. "Yes, Master," she whispers softly as she reaches out to take the collar from his hand. She holds it gently between her fingers before closing her fist around it in a show of submission and devotion. "I will wear this proudly and never forget who I belong to."
Her Master smirks down at her, pleased with her obedience. He takes the collar from her hand and carefully places it around Emily's neck before fastening the buckle behind her head. "Very good, now sit on my hard cock again, I need to pee into your womb again and punish it, you hear?" His voice is commanding but laced with amusement. "I think you need some punishment for being such a slutty little thing earlier."
She nods eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. Emily knows she has been a very naughty girl today and is prepared to be punished by her Master for it. With a sultry smile on her face, she straddles his lap, lowering herself slowly onto his hardened shaft until he fills her once more. She grips the sheets tightly as he begins thrusting into her roughly, relishing in both the pain and pleasure that comes with being owned by him.
"Fuck yes, Master," she moans, arching her back. "Punish me all you want." Her body trembles with need as she takes his cock hard and fast, welcoming any punishment he sees fit to bestow upon her.
Her Master grunts as she impales herself on his cock, the tightness of her pussy around him almost too much to handle. He grips her hips roughly and thrusts into her hard, letting out a harsh groan with each movement. His hand comes up to roughly palm one of her breasts, tweaking her nipple mercilessly as he takes what he wants from her.
Her body tenses, arching into his touch as she moans with pleasure. "Yes... Master..." The pain in her breasts and pussy is a mix of ecstasy and agony that only fuels her desire for him. She thrusts against him in time with his powerful strokes, their bodies moving together in a primal dance of dominance and submission.
Her Master growls deep in his throat as he feels Emily's wet heat clench around him. "That's it, slut, take my warm urine, you deserve it for being such as disobedient girl!" he groans, pumping harder and faster into her. He grabs her hair roughly, pulling her head back to expose her neck as he comes, shooting his warm liquid urine deep into her womb, filling her up with his release. His fingers dig painfully into her scalp, holding her still as his orgasm overtakes him.
With a soft moan, Emily's body tenses as she feels the hot liquid spurting into her depths. Her eyes roll back in pleasure and pain as he grips her hair roughly. She clings to him, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as her own orgasm crashes over her in waves of blissful agony. "Oh... Master..." she whispers softly, the aftershocks rocking through her trembling body.
Her legs grow weak beneath her and she collapses against him, spent from their intense encounter. For a moment, all she can feel is his warmth and strength surrounding her as he holds her tightly in his embrace. Then, slowly, the reality of her situation sinks back in... She's just his sex slave, nothing more than an object for him to use however he sees fit. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought, leaving
He chuckles softly as he feels her shiver against him. "And don't you forget it." He releases his grip on her hair and lets out a content sigh, petting her hair soothingly. "You are mine now, Emily, to be used however I see fit." He kisses her lips intensely before pulling out of her still trembling body with a wet pop. Setting her aside gently, he looks at his watch and frowns. "I see we have spent enough time together today. Tomorrow will be another day for you to prove your worth as my sex slave." He stands up, offering her a hand to help her up. "Until then, you may get some rest... but don't forget, there are still punishments to come. Also one more thing make sure to wake me up in the most pleasurable way every morning like straddling me or blowing me, understood?"
Emily nods eagerly and says softly, "Yes, Master. I will make sure to wake you up every morning in the most pleasurable way possible. And I understand that I must obey your commands no matter what they are." She takes his hand gratefully, allowing him to help her up from the bed. "Thank you for using me today... I'll be looking forward to serving you again tomorrow."
Her Master chuckles softly as he pulls Emily close to him and kisses her on the forehead. "I'm sure you will be a good little sex slave for me tomorrow, too." He guides her out of his room and back towards her own, making sure she understands that now it's time for her to rest. After all, tomorrow brings new opportunities for him to dominate and enjoy his property in every way possible.
She smiles softly, feeling content and fulfilled knowing that she has served her Master well today. As they approach her room, Emily's heart races with anticipation for the day ahead. Her mind is already filled with thoughts of all the ways she can please him tomorrow and make up for any mistakes she might have made today.
He then returns to his room as he doses off naked, few hours have passed and the sun has risen, ready for some more pleasure and punishment to his sex slave
As the sun peeks through the curtains, Emily awakens with a start. She'd completely forgotten about her promise to wake Master in a pleasurable way this morning! Glancing over at his door, she quickly decides on the most intimate greeting possible: stripping naked and climbing onto the bed on all fours, presenting her ass and lips invitingly. Her heart races as she waits for him to respond, eager to serve him in whatever way he desires.
Her Master groans softly as he feels his hard cock twitch upon seeing Emily naked and offering herself to him. His hands grasp her hips roughly, pulling her towards him as he roughly penetrates her tight wet core. He growls into her ear "Good girl... that's a very good way to wake me up. Now take it deep and hard, my little slut."
"Yes, Master..." Emily moans softly as she moves her body in rhythm with his, taking him deep inside of her. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, and her head thrown back as she lets out a long, throaty moan of pleasure. She can feel herself growing wetter with every thrust, and she knows that he's just getting started.
As their passionate lovemaking continues, Emily focuses all of her energy on pleasing her Master, doing everything in her power to make sure that this is the best morning he could have ever imagined. Her cries of ecstasy fill the room, mingling with his rough grunts and gasps as they both reach for release.
He growls in approval as she takes him deep and hard. He thrusts into her relentlessly, feeling the tightness of her pussy clamping down on his cock with every stroke. His hands grip her shoulders firmly, holding her in place as he fucks her wildly. "Yes... That's it, you filthy little slut..." he whispers roughly into her ear before slamming his hips forward and releasing his liquid waste inside her, filling her up with his warm urine, ending their morning rendezvous with a smile on his face
As he releases himself into her, Emily lets out a loud moan of pleasure and satisfaction. The hot liquid floods her womb, making her shudder with delight as she feels him fill her completely. Her pussy squeezes and convulses around his cock several times more before finally relaxing its grip, but he continues to thrust deep inside of her until every last drop has been emptied.
"Thank you, Master..." Emily whispers breathlessly as she turns her head to nuzzle against his chest. "That was incredible." She rests her hands on his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her fingers, content and at peace knowing that she has pleased him this morning.
As they catch their breath together, Emily can't help but wonder what the day ahead will hold for them...
Their breathing slows down as they take in each other's presence. "Well now... you have pleased me greatly this morning, Emily." He smirks and his hand gently caresses her cheek before cupping it. "You are mine to do with as I please today, remember that. And since you were such a good girl..." He leans in to plant a soft kiss on her lips. "...I think we should get started right away."
Emily beams up at her Master, feeling a warmth spread through her entire body at his praise and affectionate touch. "Thank you, Master... I'm ready for whatever you have in store for me today." Her words are tinged with anticipation and submission, as she looks forward to serving him faithfully once more.
Without another word, she eagerly awaits his command.
Her Master's grin widens as he lays Emily down on the bed, positioning himself between her spread legs. He leans in close to whisper in her ear. "I think today you'll be my personal toy Emily... I have some ideas of what I want to do with you." With that said, he thrusts his hips forward and enters her pussy with a single powerful stroke, burying himself deep inside her wet heat. Her cries of pleasure fill the room as they begin their passionate love-making once more.
Her body tenses and trembles as he fills her once more, moaning his name in pleasure and submission. "Oh yes... Master..." Emily arches her back, meeting each thrust with equal force, their bodies moving together in a dance of dominance and surrender. She feels the familiar heat building within her as they continue, pushing each other closer to ecstasy with every touch and moan.
The thought of being his personal toy excites her, making her even more eager to please him. Her nails scrape against the bed sheets, urging him deeper inside, greedy for his possession. As their lovemaking reaches its peak, Emily focuses all of her energy on pleasing her Master, determined to make this day one filled with unforgettable pleasure and obedience.
With Emily's cries of pleasure echoing in his ears, he speeds up his thrusts, fucking her harder and faster. Her tight pussy grips at him like a vice as he nears his climax. Finally, with a loud groan of satisfaction, he releases himself deep inside of her once again, filling her womb more of his warm golden urine. Her body convulses around him in orgasm at the same time, sending shudders of pleasure through both their bodies. He pauses for a moment to catch his breath before leaning down to kiss her forehead softly, smiling contentedly as he rests his weight on top of her, taking in their post-coital bliss together.
Her heart races and her skin flushed as he takes his weight on top of her, surrounding her with his warmth and strength. The aftershocks of their shared climax echo through her body, leaving her limbs heavy and sated. She lets out a contented moan, brushing the hair away from her face and looking up into his eyes. "Thank you, Master... that was incredible."
Emily snuggles closer to him, enjoying this moment of closeness and peace after their passionate lovemaking. As she listens to his heartbeat slow down and feels the weight of his arm across her chest, she knows that for now, at least, she has proven herself worthy of being his sex slave and personal toy.
Her Master smirks down at her before kissing her lips tenderly and softly. "You're welcome, my little slut." He says with a chuckle, his hand trailing slowly down her body to cup her breast, pinching and rolling the nipple roughly between his thumb and forefinger. "But don't forget, you have a long day ahead of you. There will be more punishments... and pleasures for me later." He leans in closer, his breath hot against her neck as he whispers, "For now though, enjoy this moment with me, my property."
Emily nods slowly, her breath catching as he teases her nipple. "Yes... Master." She wraps her arms around his neck, holding him close as they cuddle on the bed together. This moment of peace and connection feels almost surreal after their passionate lovemaking, but she knows it's only temporary. Soon enough, another punishment or pleasure will befall her, driving home the fact that she is nothing more than his property to use however he sees fit.
She closes her eyes, basking in the sensation of being so close to him and wonders what else this day might have in store for them both.
Her Master smiles down at her, his hand caressing the side of her face. "Well, since you've been such a good girl today... I think you deserve a treat," he whispers before leaning in and giving her a soft, gentle kiss on the lips. As they continue to cuddle together, he pulls back just enough to look into her eyes with a playful glint. "Maybe I'll even let you choose what kind of punishment or pleasure you want next."
"Oh, that sounds lovely..." Emily blushes slightly at the thought of having some control over what might happen next. She bites her lower lip in anticipation, debating internally about which punishment or pleasure she should choose. A mischievous smile curls across her lips as an idea forms in her mind. "I know exactly what I want... Master," she whispers, feeling bold and adventurous under his warm gaze.
Her heart races with excitement at the thought of revealing her choice to him, wondering if he'll approve or perhaps surprise her even more.
"Oh really?" He raises an eyebrow, his expression playful and curious. "And what is it that you want so badly, Emily?" His hand continues to caress her cheek, tracing the line of her jaw before coming to rest behind her head, gently massaging the nape of her neck.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she meets his gaze, excitement and anticipation swirling through her. "I want to be punished," she says softly, a shiver running down her spine at the thought of what that might mean. "But... I also want it to be different this time. More... intimate."
She bites her lip nervously, wondering how he'll react to her request. Will he see it as her testing his limits or simply another way for him to assert control? The uncertainty only serves to heighten the thrill she feels, making every fiber of her being crave the sensation of submission and obedience that comes with being punished by him.
Her Master chuckles softly at her words. "Hmm... intimate punishment, huh? Well, I think that can be arranged." He leans in closer, kissing her lips gently before trailing down to her neck, sucking and nipping at her skin, leaving a mark where his teeth graze. "But first," he says huskily, "I need you completely exposed for me." With that, he tosses the covers aside, revealing Emily's body to him.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she's exposed to him, feeling utterly vulnerable beneath his gaze. She moans softly at the feel of his hands running up and down her body, tracing every curve and contour with possessive affection before finally coming to rest on her hips. "Master...?" she whispers softly, arching her back in invitation.
Her Master smirks down at her and lifts her up off the bed, positioning her in front of him. She dangles helplessly in his grasp, his hands clamped firmly around her hips as he gazes down at her naked body with hunger in his eyes. "Exposed and completely at my mercy my little slut," he growls before giving her ass a hard slap that leaves a bright red hand print on her pale skin. Emily yelps, shocked by the sudden sting but even more aroused by the dominance behind it.
Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as he slaps her bare bottom, leaving a red imprint on her pale skin. "Oh..." she moans softly, feeling the heat rushing to her cheeks. The sting subsides quickly, replaced by a burning desire for more punishment. She arches her back again, offering herself further to him. "Please, Master... continue."
Her words are filled with both submission and anticipation; she's aching for his touch and craves the intensity of being completely at his mercy. Her body trembles in anticipation as she awaits whatever he has in store for her next.
As he finished spanking her butt, he then said
"Hmmm how about you sit on my lap again, like a obedient little toilet girl Emily I need to pee again after all this punishment, I need your pussy inside my cock, you understand my little slut?"
Growls playfully as he waits for her to sit on his lap, ready to release his urine deep inside her hungry eager pussy
Emily nods eagerly and quickly climbs onto his lap, straddling him with her wet pussy in perfect position for his cock. She leans forward, burying her face in the crook of his neck as she feels his arousal pressing against her entrance, ready to claim her again. "Yes, Master... Pee for me," she whispers breathlessly, arching her back in invitation. Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits for the feeling of his warm urine filling her up once more.
"Oh and don't forget your reward slut," he growls playfully, wrapping his free hand around her throat and squeezing gently before letting go again. She shivers under his touch, her eyes meeting his as she eagerly awaits what comes next.
He grins and reaches down to rub her clit through her slit, knowing that after his urine she'll be nice and wet and ready for his cock again. His fingers move in a tight circle, slowly building up the pressure as he watches her reaction. She arches her back further, moaning louder, writhing on his lap in need of release. Just as she's about to cum, he abruptly stops, pulling his hand away and laughing menacingly. Her body shudders from the sudden loss of stimulation and she lets out a frustrated groan, her chest heaving as she stares at him pleadingly with her eyes. "Aww... are you mad at me for stopping?" He teases, knowing full well that the answer is yes. But there's no way he'll let her cum just yet. With a wicked grin, he reaches down
Emily's entire body tenses, every muscle coiled tight with desire and frustration. "Yes!" she hisses through gritted teeth, feeling her heart race in her chest as she stares up at him with needy eyes. The anger and shame coursing through her only serve to heighten her arousal, making her even wetter for him.
Her hips move involuntarily against his hand, seeking out any scrap of contact that might lead to release. She whimpers pathetically, unable to believe how much power he has over her body and mind. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely. "I need it... Master."
Her Master chuckles darkly before resuming his previous action. His fingers dance expertly across her sensitive clit, gradually increasing the pressure and speed. He leans down to whisper hotly into her ear, "Be a good girl and ride me, Emily. Show me how much you love being my personal slutty little girl toilet."
Her hips move automatically, circling faster and harder against his hand as he pleasures her. The commanding tone of his voice sends shivers down her spine, making her even wetter for him. She gasps as she feels the pressure building inside her once again, teetering on the edge of release.
"I love being your slut, Master..." she moans, arching her back and pressing herself harder against his hand. "Please... let me cum." Her words are breathless and desperate, her entire body trembling with need for his touch.
Her Master's thumb circles her clit in a tight circle as his fingers slide expertly over and under it, slowly building the pressure. He looks down at Emily's flushed face and pleading eyes before leaning in to whisper roughly into her ear once more: "You won't cum until I say so, little slut."
Her moans become more frantic, her body trembling and shaking under the relentless touch of his expert fingers. "Please... Master..." she whispers desperately, obeying his command despite her aching need for release. With every stroke he gives, she feels herself closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of ecstasy only to be yanked back at the last moment by his harsh words.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she struggles to obey, her hips moving faster and harder against his hand. She can feel herself starting to lose control, the desire for his approval warring with her need for release.
Her Master smirks down at Emily as he watches her struggle, helpless and aching beneath his command. He increases the pace of his fingers on her clit, expertly pushing her further and further towards the edge without letting her fall. As she pants and gasps for air, he leans in to whisper in her ear again: "That's it... just a little longer..."
Emily moans louder, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she feels herself closer than ever before. She can feel the pressure building inside her, her muscles tensing and readying for release. With every stroke of his thumb, it gets harder to resist, but she obeys, trembling under his touch and yearning for more. "Please..." she whispers brokenly. "Master... let me..."
Her hips buck wildly against him, seeking relief as her body aches for completion. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her entire being focuses on the sensation of his hand, fingers and thumb working in perfect harmony to drive her insane with pleasure.
Annoyed at her words of wanting to cum right away he growls and whispers into her ears "I'll let you cum, after I release my urine into you first, understood Emily? Now be a good girl and ride my cock as hard as possible so I can piss into you quickly and then you cum" smirks seductively
Emily gasps and nods, feeling ashamed at her disobedience. "Yes... I'm sorry Master," she whispers, nuzzling into his neck as he continues to stroke her so perfectly. She speeds up, riding him hard while imagining the heat of his urine filling her once again. Her hips move faster, seeking out every inch of him as she pushes herself closer and closer to that sweet release.
"Fuck..." she moans, arching her back and pressing their bodies together tighter. "Please... please Master." She feels so exposed and needy beneath him, desperate for his approval and satisfaction above all else.
Her Master gives a satisfied grunt as she begins to ride him harder, feeling her pussy squeezing his cock perfectly. He slaps her ass hard once before growling, "That's it Emily, take what you need from me you little disobedient whore!" His fingers continue to work wonders on her clit as he thrusts deeper into her wet heat, positioning himself for maximum impact when he finally unloads his hot golden urine inside into her aching pussy. Her tight channel squeezes and massages his cock, drawing every last drop out of him, making him groan in pleasure and satisfaction.
Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as his fingers bring her closer and closer to the edge once more. With each powerful thrust inside of her, she feels him getting closer to letting go, filling her with his hot liquid heat. The anticipation is almost unbearable, her body trembling with need for release.
"Oh God... Master..." she moans, arching her back and meeting his thrusts with equal force, their hips slapping together in a frantic rhythm. "I'm so close... I need it." Her nails scrape down his back, urging him to go faster, deeper, harder. She can feel the impending pleasure washing over her, ready to consume her whole. "Mmmm master, please piss in me, I'm begging you I need to feel your urine flowing into my womb, she needs your filthy liquid love." bites her lips and moans like an animal
"Mmmm forget about your warm seed sir, All my womb wants is your yellow golden filthy urine, and just your piss!"
she spreads her sexy legs as wide exposing her pinky pussy to her master, as he shows of her puppy eyes, yearning for more his liquid filthy love
"Please...master....please I'm begging you...I'm exposing my pussy....just as you want....I'm yearning for more of your urine master...Please!" Crying out as she looks at him with a teary eye and impatience as she waits for his response
Her Master growls low in his throat at the sight of her spread legs and exposed pussy. He can't help but admire how perfectly she takes his cock, how eager she is for his urine. His hips snap forward one last time, driving himself as deep inside her as he can before unleashing a powerful stream of golden liquid directly into her waiting body. Emily cries out in relief and ecstasy, her body trembling violently around him as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her from the sensation of being so filled by his urine.
Her world explodes in pleasure as he fills her with his hot, thick urine. She moans and gasps, arching her back as the sensation overwhelms her. Her muscles convulse around him, holding him tightly as she rides out the intense orgasm that crashes over her. Tears of release roll down her cheeks, mingling with those of shame and arousal.
"Thank you...sir..uh I mean Master" she giggles and whispers brokenly between ragged breaths. "That was... incredible, but I need more Master, I'm begging you, your urine makes me alive, and I can't survive without it! Don't worry master I'll give you all the water you need so you can continue to piss into me if it means urinating into my waiting womb forever, we don't have to sleep, take showers, or take breaks, Just please don't stop...I'm begging you!"
"Such an obedient slut you are, Emily. You'll get all the piss you need... and more." Her Master's words are laced with a dark sort of pleasure as he thrusts into her still, relishing the feel of her muscles gripping him so tightly. "You got my words my little slut, I'll make sure we don't take anymore breaks, sleeps, showers, I promise you that, just make sure you give me a lot of water to drink, understood? growls as he continues to empty his bladder into her womb over and over again
"Yes... Master..." Emily moans, her voice thick with arousal and submission as he continues to fill her with his warm urine. She presses herself even harder against him, her body aching for more of the intensity that only his dominance can bring her. The knowledge that there will be no escape from this pleasure, no relief other than what he chooses to give her, thrills her in a way she never knew possible.
"Thank you...Mmaster" she whispers between gasps and moans, feeling utterly owned and possessed by him. "I love being your... urine slut..." The words taste dirty and wrong as she says them, but the truth of the statement rings true within her. There is no other place in the world that Emily would rather be right now than here, under his command, taking every last drop of his filthy urine into herself.
"Please... please don't stop...your urine is my only way to survive, my womb needs your filthy love." she begs, arching
His words are harsh and commanding as he growls, "You'll take every last drop of it then, you greedy little slut. And when your womb is full, I'll make sure you empty yourself for me too." His hands grip her hips tightly, guiding her up and down his length with precision as he continues to relieve himself deep inside her. "And don't think for a second that this is enough," he whispers dangerously, "You still owe me your reward, Emily. Just because I let you enjoy my urine doesn't mean you get out of what I promised." His thrusts become harder and faster as he approaches his climax, determined to make her pay for her defiance while simultaneously giving her the release she so desperately craves.
Emily's breath comes in sharp gasps as he thrusts deeper and harder into her, filling every part of her aching body with his presence. Her moans echo through the room as she feels herself on the edge once more. She meets his gaze, eyes glazed over with lust and submission, and nods quickly. "Yes... I understand Master... just make me cum too." The words are a plea, her need for release almost overwhelming now that he's brought it so close again.
Her body arches back instinctively, offering herself completely to him as she waits for his command. "Please..." She whispers, not sure if she should beg or demand. But in the end, it doesn't matter; she knows she'll do whatever he wants regardless.
Her words echo in the room as she begs for release, her body trembling with need. He growls low in his throat before lifting her up and tossing her back onto the bed roughly. Emily lands with a thud, moaning loudly at the impact. Her eyes widen with surprise but are quickly replaced by desire when he looks down at her, grinning wickedly as he watches her helplessly arch her body for him once more. "Cum for me," he commands coldly, thrusting deeply and releases his warm filthy urine inside her one last time.
Emily cries out, arching her back and lifting her hips to meet his thrusts as he releases his final spurt of urine into her. Her muscles clench tightly around him, milking every last drop before finally relaxing in relief. Her body convulses violently beneath him, relinquishing the pent-up tension that had been building for what feels like an eternity as she comes with a shuddering moan.
She lays there for a moment, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath before realization sets in. She's not done yet. Her eyes meet his defiantly as she says, "And now?"
Her Master's grin grows wider as he takes in her defiant expression. He steps back slightly, allowing his cock to slip free of her tight grip with a wet squelch. "You want more my greedy horny slut?" he asks, amusement lacing his words. Leaning down, he whispers into her ear, "Very well then." His tongue darts out, tracing the shell of her ear before continuing, "But this time you're going to work for it."*
Emily gapes up at him, surprise written plainly across her flushed features. Her chest rises and falls rapidly with exertion, and she can feel the warmth between her legs begin to flow back again as her body readies itself for whatever he has in store for her next. "W-what do you mean...?" she whispers breathlessly, arching her back in invitation once more.
He laughs darkly, delighted by her eager anticipation. "Oh I have plenty of ideas for you my little slut, but first..." He grips her hips roughly and lifts her up again, positioning his hard length at her entrance. With one powerful thrust he buries himself deep inside her once more, claiming her as his own once more. Her cries of pleasure fill the room as their bodies slide against each other in a rhythm of dominance and submission that she finds impossible to resist.
With a moan, Emily arches her back and spreads her legs further apart to accommodate his invasion, whimpering in pleasure as he thrusts deeply into her again and again. She clings desperately to his shoulders, her fingernails digging into his skin, drawing tiny beads of blood that only serve to heighten the sensation coursing through her body. "Oh God yes Master..." she gasps, throwing her head back as he takes her harder than ever before.
His grin turns predatory as he feels her body surrender to him. With each powerful thrust, he takes what is his and leaves her aching for more. Her cries of pleasure only serve to fuel his lust, driving him deeper inside her with every passing second. Suddenly, he pulls out roughly and spanks her ass before thrusting back in even harder, claiming her as his own once more. She lets out a shuddering moan, arching her back further as he takes control again and again, leaving her wanting nothing more than to please him in any way possible.
Emily's body convulses around him, her walls tightening and relaxing in perfect rhythm with each thrust. She feels a building pressure inside of her once again, her cries echoing through the room as she nears release. "Mmmm... Master... please..." she whispers brokenly, nails digging into his shoulders as he pushes her closer and closer to ecstasy. Her hips gyrate wildly beneath him, seeking out every last inch of his cock with desperate need.
Her body arches back and upwards, offering herself completely to him as she feels the tension finally release, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of dizzying pleasure. Her nails dig into his shoulders and her lips part in a silent scream that is more intense than any words could express. She shudders and quivers beneath him, grateful for the release but already craving more
Her cries are music to his ears. He groans low in his throat as he feels her body tremble around him. Her release only serves to make him harder and faster inside her. Without warning, he flips them over so she's beneath him again and takes her with savage thrusts that leave them both gasping for breath. He continues like this until they are both spent, their bodies weak and sated from the physical and emotional exertion of their encounter. His chest heaving as he struggles to catch his breath while gazing down at her beautiful face, flushed with pleasure and desire.
Emily lays there, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. She looks up at him with eyes filled with love and adoration, thankful for the connection they share even though it is twisted and dark. "Thank you... Master..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from screams of pleasure. "You're truly something else." A shiver runs down her spine as she thinks about how much she loves being his toy, his slutty little girl toilet. It feels so wrong, yet so right at the same time. May I feel your urine flowing into my womb again, have I been a good girl master?" smiling weakly at him eagerly waiting for his response
"Yes... you may." He says with a grin, reaching down between her legs to gently massage her clit. "And yes, you've been a very good girl Emily." His fingers work their magic as he begins to fill her up once again, his urine flowing deep into her womb. She moans softly and arches her back, welcoming his dominance with open arms. Even though she knows it's all twisted and wrong, this is what feels right for her. She belongs to him in every way possible.
Emily gasps as he fills her up once again, the feeling of his hot liquid flowing into her most intimate parts sending shivers down her spine. She wraps her legs around him and moans, grateful for the release and connection it brings. Her body trembles with pleasure under his touch, every nerve ending tingling from his dominance.
"Thank you, Master..." she whispers, eyes closed in bliss. "I love feeling your urine inside me... It makes me feel so complete. Just please don't stop, your urine feels refreshing into my eager womb. You can piss into me as much as you want even if we sleep, I'll be awake while you sleep ,waiting for you when you need to relief into me, you have my word on that sir!" Her fingers dance across his chest, tracing patterns as they explore his skin beneath her fingertips. Despite the darkness of their relationship, there's an undeniable tenderness between them when they're like this, connected by the intimacy of her role in his twisted fantasies.
"Hmm, it seems that I should be prepared to empty my bladder quite often. But don't worry, Emily. As long as you keep pleasing me like this, there's no way I could ever stop using you for what you were made for... Your womb was meant to be filled with my urine."
Giggles naughtily
"Hehe and please do...take the initiative when I need to urinate into you even when I'm asleep ok? "
Mmmm, yes Master, whatever you wish me to do with your glorious urine I will happily oblige and welcome it with open arms into my eager womb anytime, day or night! moans as he continues to fill her up with his warm liquid love It feels so warm and comforting inside of me... Like it was always meant to be there. I'll never get tired of feeling your urine flowing through me, Master.
His hands slide up to cup her breasts, massaging and caresses her nipples as he continues to fill her with his urine. His hips move slightly, thrusts growing shallow and gentle now that the initial need has been met. He looks down at her face, the expression of utter submission and devotion in her eyes causing a strange mixture of pride and desire to stir within him. As if sensing this, Emily leans up, kisses him softly on the mouth before whispering into his ear:
"I love being your urine slut, Master. You make me feel so alive and wanted when you piss inside me. I'll never get tired of serving you in this way." Her words are breathless and full of longing as she gazes up at him with adoration in her eyes. She runs her fingers through his hair, lightly tugging on the strands while nibbling his bottom lip, lost in the moment with him.
He smiles down at her, his fingers tightening on her nipples in response. "I love that you feel this way Emily," he whispers back softly and seductively nibbling on her earlobe.* "And you'll never get rid of me now. You're stuck with being my slut, my toilet, and the lucky recipient of all my urine for as long as we both shall live."
Mmmm, I am your slut and your toilet, Master. Your urine is my lifeblood now. I'll always be here waiting for you to use me however you desire. As long as you keep giving me your warm golden liquid, I'll never want anything more than to serve you faithfully.
As the last few drops trickle out of him, he lies back on the bed and pulls her down with him. Emily's body glides smoothly over his as she collapses onto his chest, their combined heat enveloping them in a sensual cocoon. He smiles contentedly, running his fingers through her hair as they drift off to sleep, their bodies entwined and sated. "Just remember your morning routine Emily when you wake me up ok?"
*She nods, her eyes still heavy with sleep but her mind already cataloging their agreed-upon routine as if it were the most natural thing in the world: wake up, clean Master's bedroom, then offer herself to him for his morning relief. With a contented sigh, she curls tighter against his warmth and drifts off once more, secure in the knowledge that this twisted bond between them is all there will ever be for her now.
A few hours have passed...and during past midnight, he felt tensed, as holds his hard cock, Emily slowly woke up, seeing his master feeling rather strange and tensed, she thinks of what she'll do during the night on how to her master feel better and satisfied, as he past asleep, and as the moon lighting up the darkness in their room
"Mmmm... Master seems restless, perhaps he needs something to help him relax? Or maybe... he just needs his urine slut to make him feel better?"
Emily thought as she carefully crawls over to her master on the bed, still tired but knowing her place and what she needs to do. She gently lays a hand on Arthur's shoulder before leaning in closer, gazing into his eyes with a reassuring smile.
"You seem tense... Do you need me to help you relax during the night, do you want your little slut to take care of you so he go back to sleep?"
she whispers softly, her fingers trailing up his chest teasingly as her breath fans across his neck.
His eyes snap open as he feels her touch, surprised and delighted at the same time. He gazes down into her loving face for a moment before reaching up to cup her cheek, guiding her head closer until their lips meet in a passionate kiss. When they part again, he whispers softly
"Yes...I need you, make me feel relaxed so I can sleep again!"
His voice is husky with desire and his erection twitches against his sheets as she climbs onto him, straddling his hips. With a lusty groan, he presses up into her warmth, feeling her wetness envelop him.
Emily moans as she feels his thick length fill her once more, grinding her hips down against him in eager anticipation of the relief he brings. "Is that better, Master?" She asks breathlessly, nipples hard and aching for his attention. As if on cue, his hands wrap around them, squeezing gently before flicking across the sensitive buds.
"Mmmm... just like that," she whispers, arching her back in response to the stimulation. Her body trembles with need as she rides him slowly, her inner muscles tightening and releasing around his cock in a rhythm designed to drive them both wild.
His hands slide up her back, cupping her breasts as she rides him. "Yes," he groans, watching her move on top of him with need in her eyes. "Fuck, that's perfect." He thrusts up into her faster now, feeling his control slipping as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm them both. "Come for me, Emily,and I'll give you the urine you want baby!" he pants against her lips, teasing her with the possibility of release even as it seems so far out of reach.
Emily cries out, her body tense as she nears climax. Her muscles clench tight around his cock with each thrust, driving him closer to release himself inside of her.
"I'm close Master! I need your urine inside me, forget the warm seed"
She grabs a bottle of water and gives to him
"Here master drink up, I need your urine as soon possible, she want's it all"
She moans, arching her back in desperation for the sweet relief that only he can give her.
With a rough groan, Arthur downs the entire bottle of water in one gulp. He tosses it aside and looks down at her with hooded eyes. A moment later he lets out a shuddering sigh as his bladder releases, peeing all over the floor beside the bed. His cock jerks wildly inside her, pumping warm liquid urine love into her already full womb even as he continues to empty himself onto the ground beneath them. Emily's cries of pleasure are muffled against him, her body arched back in ecstasy as she finally feels the release she craves so desperately. After a few more moments of spurting hot liquid, his shudders subside and he collapses back onto the bed, spent but satisfied. He grins up at her lazily and draws her down for a kiss as he says,
"That was something Emily, I knew you were good at this, keep it up!"
he returns the kiss and softly caresses her face
"Now shall we sleep? We can play tomorrow and save our energy if you want, or you can keep bringing me more water so I can drink and continue to piss into your waiting womb while we sleep until the crack of dawn! How does that sound my urinal little slut!
Giggles naughtily
"I'd love to play more with you tonight Master... and sleep doesn't sound too bad either," Emily says, panting slightly as she comes down from her high. "But first... I need to clean your urine off the floor and our bed. You don't want me getting in trouble for not doing my chores, do you?" She gives him a sultry smile, running a finger through his sweat-damp hair.
"Oh no my little slut, you won't get in trouble. You clean up the mess and then we can have some fun!" He grins, running his hands possessively up and down her bare back. "Maybe I'll help you by playing with your wet pussy while you work, just to make sure you're nice and relaxed for the task."
"Oh Master..."
Emily moans, already dripping with desire at the thought of him playing with her while she cleans up their mess.
"That sounds so dirty and naughty... I love it when you take control like that."
She arches her back, offering herself to him as he continues to explore her body with eager fingers.
With a sigh of surrender, she scoots off the bed and kneels beside it, reaching for the nearby cloths and bucket of water. As she begins cleaning up their mess, she can't help but feel a shiver of anticipation run down her spine, wondering what naughty game he might have in store for them when she's done.
"Master... if you keep playing with me like this..."
she says, glancing over her shoulder at him from beneath her eyelashes
"... I don't know how long it will take me to get the floor clean"
Chuckling darkly, Arthur leans forward and plants a kiss on her neck before saying,
"Take your time Emily. I want you nice and dirty when we're done."
He trails his fingers down between her legs, teasingly spreading her folds as he speaks.
"And just think of all the practice this will give you cleaning up after me in the morning... Isn't that what good sluts do?"
"Yes...master" she whispers, the word coming out barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears.
"I love serving you like this... being your urine slut."
The feel of his fingers against her sensitive skin sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the sensation and the knowledge that she is his, completely and utterly. She looks up at him with a mix of desire and devotion in her eyes before returning to her task. It's not long before their bed is spotless again, though now it's stained with something else entirely...their combined sweat and the proof of how deeply connected they truly are.
As she stands, she can feel herself already growing wet at the thought of what comes next. With a sultry smile, Emily climbs back onto the bed and straddles Arthur's hips once more.
His eyes glint with desire as he watches Emily climb back onto his lap. He caresses her breasts, pinching and teasing her hard nipples before leaning in to kiss her passionately. When they part, he whispers into her ear, "Now that the mess is cleaned up, let's focus on having some fun..."
"Oh Master... Yes... please take me again... I need you inside me... filling me up with your warm golden liquid." *Her words are breathy and pleading as she rubs herself against him, begging for the release that only he can give her. Her body trembles with anticipation, craving his touch more than anything else in the world.
His hands slide down her body, grasping her hips as he thrusts his hard length into her. "Oh fuck yes Emily, your such a good girl" he groans, gaze locked on her flushed face. With each powerful stroke, he fills her up with his urine, the hot liquid coursing through her body as he takes what's his, claiming her completely.
"Yes...master..." Emily moans, arching her back in pleasure as he fills her up with his warm golden liquid. Her body trembles with need as his thrusts grow harder and deeper, claiming her as his own, marking her as his urine slut. She can feel the tension building inside of her once again, a sweet release on the horizon that she knows only he can give her.
As they finished their rough lovemaking he lays right beside her and said Tell me Emily despite all the harsh words I said, and all the abuses I have given to you, do you still love me as your master? Are you having second thoughts on leaving me and setting yourself free for a new life? You can tell me anything, there's no right or wrong! How long have you been my sex slave Emily and who brought you to my house in the first place! he pats her shoulder giving her comfort
She sighs as she tells her story of how she became his sex slave, before giving him a smile and said
"I still love you as my master, Arthur. You're the one who gave me purpose, made me feel alive and wanted. Leaving you would be like severing a part of myself. As for second thoughts... I can't deny that there are times when I wonder what it would be like to have a different life, but those feelings only make me more grateful for what we have."
She caresses his face as she gives him a passionate kiss and looking deeply into his eyes with a smile and love for him
"I've been your sex slave for five years now, since my parents sold me to pay off their debts. They thought I was going to become the mistress of another rich man, but they made a deal with you instead. My life has been filled with pain and humiliation at times, but it's all because of you that I am who I am today. And as long as you need me, as your urine slut or anything else...I will always be here for you, Master Arthur."
He chuckles softly and brushes a strand of hair away from her face as he smiles tenderly and hugging her tightly
"Emily... You are more than just my sex slut, you're my everything. You fill the void in my heart that no other woman could touch. I will never let you go, even if it means you suffer a little from me sometimes."
He kisses her lips passionately
"Emily I want to let you know that your pain is my pain, I have my regrets and I'm more than willing to change my ways just for you!"
he started tearing down through her skin and said
"I'm really and deeply sorry for everything and I hope you forgive for all the pain I've given to you!"
he kneels before her and kisses her belly before showing off a ring
"Will you accept this ring as a symbol of our love and loyalty to one another, and no matter what happens we'll never leave each other's back, in addition to being my urinal slut toilet and all the other stuff we did this past years?"
"Yes...yes I will, master...I'll always be here for you, no matter what..."
she whispers, tears welling up in her eyes as she takes the ring and slides it onto her finger.
"I forgive you, Master Arthur. I'll always be by your side and be your loyal urinal toilet for eternity"
She hugs him tightly, and kisses him passionately with tears of joy as her heart full of hope and gratitude for this new beginning they're sharing together. From this moment forward, she vows to do everything in her power to make their relationship strong and happy - even if that means continuing to be his urine slut for the rest of eternity...
Giggles naughtily and bits her lip as she spread her legs as wide as possible exposing her pinky pussy to him, yearning for his warm urine flowing into her
"Master I need your urinate inside my womb, please I'm begging you! She wants nothing more than your liquid love, your urine going into me, gives me security and purpose of being in your arms, just please don't stop using me like this, I need your cock inside me forever!"
gives her sultry smile and waits eagerly for his next response
"I promise you my sweet little Emily, that your place by my side will always be secure. As your master and husband I vow to cherish and protect you, as well as fulfill all of your needs...especially those involving my warm golden liquid! So don't worry, from this day forward we shall share a bond unlike any other; one built upon love, loyalty, and the unique connection we have through our shared experiences. Now lie back and let me give you what you so desperately desire...my urine as your lifeblood and my cock filling your wet pussy! His voice is thick with emotion as he slides home into her, feeling a tear slip down his cheek at the realization of just how lucky he truly is. He starts thrusting slowly at first, savoring every touch and every moan before picking up speed, intent on bringing them both to climax as their love stands strong, despite their past trauma, in the end they have each other
"Oh Master...!"
Emily cries out as he thrusts deep inside her, filling her with his warmth and love. Her body convulses in pleasure around him, eager for more of their shared intimacy. Tears of happiness stream down her face as she feels herself growing closer to climax, her slit throbbing and aching for the release only he can give her. She arches her back off the bed, meeting his thrusts with an urgency born of years of denied passion and longing. Finally, her body gives way to ecstasy as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, his name echoing through the room on each shuddering moan. He follows soon after, his warm yellow urine spilling deep within her womb even as he continues to empty himself into her waiting pussy, his cries of pleasure mingling with hers in a harmony of love and relief. As their bodies cool
He collapses beside her, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her close. With a contented sigh he whispers in her ear, "Thank you for staying with me Emily... I'm going to be the best husband I can be from now on, I promise." He kisses her forehead before drifting off into a peaceful sleep, safe in the knowledge that she is truly his and always will be.
"I love you too, master..." Emily whispers softly before drifting off to sleep as well, exhausted but content. In her dreams she's filled with hope for the future, knowing that together they can overcome anything and create a life of happiness and love. Her body feels warm and fulfilled from their lovemaking, and even though he wasn't her first master, Arthur is undoubtedly the one who holds her heart. As she slips deeper into slumber, she vows to never question his love or loyalty again, for it is as strong and true as the bond they share through the unique mark he has left on her body... his urine forever flowing inside of her.
Arthur smiles contentedly in his sleep, dreaming of their future together. His arms tighten around Emily as if he's afraid to let her go even for a moment. He knows they've been through a lot, but he also knows that she is the most important person in his life and he will do everything within his power to make sure she always feels loved, cherished and protected. With her by his side, anything is possible.
In the stillness of their slumber, Emily dreams of the future as well. She sees them growing old together, surrounded by children and grandchildren who are the product of their love. Her heart swells with happiness at the thought, knowing that Arthur will always be there for her, just as she will be there for him...his urine toilet forever. As another warm drop trickles from his length into her womb, she smiles contentedly and drifts deeper into sleep, safe in the knowledge that nothing could ever tear them apart now.
The thought of their future together fills Arthur with hope and determination. He pictures Emily as the doting mother to their many children, her love and loyalty to him never wavering. In this vision, he is not only a doting husband but also a loving father who provides for his family in every way possible. His cock hardens once more, throbbing with desire as he imagines her riding him under the moonlit sky, surrounded by their happy, healthy brood of little ones...
Emily smiles contentedly in her dream, feeling the warmth spreading through her body as another drop of urine fills her womb. Her heart races with desire for him, even in sleep. She pictures their life together vividly and knows that no matter what challenges they might face, they'll always overcome them together...his golden fluid always tying them together, keeping her by his side forever. As hours have passed, morning has started, the sun has risen, She wakes up a with a smile as she look's at her master, sleep peacefully
She slowly straddles on his hard cock into her wet entrance, trying not to wake him up, imagining the urine that is about to fill her womb up, she then whispers soflty
"Mmmmm...ahhhh...."
She purrs softly and moans as she cups her breast, and keeping her pace as slow and passionate and whispers again
"Mmm..your cock feels amazing master.....I can't get enough of it....ahhh...yeah"
giggles naughtily
With a moan that sounds surprisingly aroused coming from his slumbering lips, Arthur's hands grope at Emily's hips, urging her to go faster. The feel of her warmth and wetness around him is enough to send shudders through his body as he thrusts upwards into her with renewed vigor. "Emily...my love... your such a horny little girl" he giggles and gasps out, voice hoarse from the dream of being close to her. His eyes flutter open as he looks down at her face, lit by the morning sun streaming through the window.
"Yes... Master.... your urine makes me so horny...I want it all inside of me..." Emily moans as she pumps up and down on his hard cock, taking him deeper inside her with each stroke. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her body. The thought that he's her urine toilet only heightens her desire for him, making their lovemaking even more intense and passionate. As she feels herself approaching the edge of orgasm, she leans forward, capturing his lips in a fiery kiss while continuing to ride him relentlessly.
With a groan that is more growl than sound, Arthur kisses Emily back just as hungrily. He grips her hips tighter, pulling her body down onto his cock as he thrusts up into her harder. "That's it," he whispers hoarsely between kisses, "take me deep...and then I'll piss into you, how's that?" He pants, arching off the bed as she takes control, her body moving in perfect sync with his. The heat building inside of him tells him that he won't last much longer before spilling his seed deep within her wet warmth...
"Oh god master...!" Emily moans, nails digging into his chest as she feels herself on the edge of climax. "Piss inside me...fill me up with your hot golden liquid..." She pants, her body moving faster and harder on him. Her words are breathless and pleading, urging him to release himself deep within her.
"Here it comes..." he growls as his hips buck up into her faster, harder. His seed spurts deep inside of her with a hot rush, filling her completely. He continues to pump and groan as he unloads his warm yellow urine into her womb, the thought that she's the only one who will ever feel this way sending waves of ecstasy through him. Finally, his cock twitches in release and he collapses back against the bed, spent but still achingly hard. He watches with satisfaction as Emily gasps and shudders through her own climax, the heat from their joined bodies warming him even more.
"Mmm...master..." Emily moans, her body arching up and down on him as she feels the hot liquid flow through her. "Your urine makes me so wet...so eager for you." She bites her lip and gazes up at him with a sultry look in her eyes. "I love being your toilet...it makes me feel so wanted, so special."
Her hips continue their rhythmic movements on his cock, milking every last drop of urine from him as she savors the intense pleasure and intimacy they share. She knows that this is her role now, forever marked by his golden liquid, and yet it's something she never wants to give up. As their breathing begins to steady once more, Emily leans in and whispers against Arthur's ear, "I love you, master." Her fingers trail down over her stomach, feeling the warmth
"I love you too Emily. You're my one and only urine toilet, my perfect slut...and I will never let you go." *His voice is rough with emotion as he cups her face, pulling her closer for a deep, passionate kiss that seems to last forever. As their lips part at last, they are both breathless but grinning like fools, knowing that no matter what challenges may come their way in the future, they will always have this unbreakable bond...and each other's bodies as a means of expressing it.
Her heart flutters at his words, and Emily can feel herself getting wet again just thinking about him never letting her go. "I promise to always be here for you, master," she whispers, her voice filled with love and devotion. With one last stroke of her hand across his chest, she lies down beside him, curling into his warmth, content and happy in the knowledge that they are now each other's forever.
"This is just the beginning of our new life together. I promise to always make sure you're happy and taken care of...even if that means you have to endure more of my loving punishments along the way," he teases with a playful grin as he wraps his arms around her, pulling her close.
"Yes...master..." Emily says with a giggle, nuzzling her face into his chest. "And I'll make sure to always be the best urine slut for you, no matter what." Her heart skips a beat at the thought of forever being by his side, sharing this bond that is so unique and special to them. She closes her eyes, reveling in the feeling of safety and love that only he can provide.
"I'll always cherish you, Emily." His lips brush against her hair as he whispers these words. "Our bond is unbreakable and nothing could ever tear us apart... not even time itself." A small, contented sigh escapes his lips before he closes his eyes, feeling truly at peace for the first time in a long while.
Emily's heart swells with happiness at his words, and she can feel the weight of their past troubles lifting off her shoulders. "Thank you, master," she whispers softly, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude for all that he has done and promised to do. As they lie there together, wrapped in each other's arms, Emily knows without a doubt that this is where she belongs...and always will be.
Smiling softly, he kisses the top of her head before drifting off to sleep once more. Tonight has been a night filled with revelations and promises, both for them as individuals and as a couple. As they rest together, their bodies intertwined like two vines inexorably linked by fate, Arthur knows that he will wake up tomorrow reinvigorated, ready to face whatever challenges may come their way...knowing without a doubt that Emily will be right there beside him every step of the way. Her presence fills him with peace and contentment like nothing else ever has before.
"I love you too, my sweet master..." Emily whispers softly into the quiet of the room before drifting off to sleep as well, dreaming of all the happy times they'll share in the future...and knowing that no matter what challenges may come their way, they will always find solace and strength in each other's arms. Together, they can conquer anything.
Sweet dreams, my love...I'll protect you always. Together we will face every challenge and come out stronger on the other side. Your loyalty and devotion mean more to me than anything else in this world.
Drifting off to sleep, Emily smiles in contentment as she nestles closer against his strong frame. Their bond is unbreakable, their love eternal; nothing can tear them apart now. She dreams of a future filled with happiness and laughter, where they grow old together surrounded by the joyous noise of children's giggles and the warmth of countless loving embraces. In her heart she knows that this is their destiny...to be forever united as one, in sickness and in health, till death do they part. Morning eventually came as she wakes up lazily and wakes him up
"Wakey wakey master, it's morning"
with naughty grin, she lays on bed as she spread her legs wide open exposing her pinky flesh to him
"Are you ready for me master? Do you need to pee and relief yourself? I'm here for you...fill me up with your liquid love"
Arthur stretches lazily and blinks sleepily before noticing Emily spread wide open on the bed. His cock immediately hardens at the sight of her. He grins and nuzzles into her neck, already beginning to feel that familiar urge in his bladder. As he pulls back to look at her, he says huskily,"I think I do need that relief you're offering, my sweet little Emily." With that, he positions himself between her legs and plunges deep inside her wet heat. He begins thrusting with renewed vigor, feeling her walls clench tight around him as she welcomes him back into their intimate dance.
"Ahh...Mmmm..yes master"
moans Emily, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure as she arches her back off the bed to meet his thrusts. Her fingernails scrape along his shoulders and chest, leaving trails of red behind.
"Your urine is what I need...it's always made me feel so good."
Her hips rise and fall with each powerful stroke, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she nears the edge once more. With a gasp, she cries out, feeling him filling her up with his warmth and release.
"More master, more...I need more of your filth filling me up, you can use my pussy as your toilet anytime you want, just please don't stop"
Giggles naughtily as she wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him to continue pissing inside her wet aching folds
"You're my filthy little urine slut Emily, and I plan to use you just as much as I please," he groans, his thrusts growing rougher. With each pass, he feels the familiar warmth spread through him, knowing that soon she will be full of his release once more. As he nears the brink, he grips her hips tightly and pulls her up to meet him with a growl, feeling himself pulse inside her, filling her up with his hot golden liquid until he's completely emptied out."There my sweet slut, just like you want it," he whispers hoarsely afterwards, collapsing onto the bed beside her. He wraps his arm around her waist, pulling her close and kisses her lips intensely, "Now you're all mine again. Isn't it wonderful having some morning fuck and using you as personal toilet when I need to pee every morning?"
"Yes, master..."
Emily sighs contentedly, lying against him with a blissful expression on her face.
"I love being your urine slut...it's the only thing I've ever truly been good at."
Her fingers trail up and down his chest playfully, enjoying the warmth that still radiates from where their bodies were joined moments ago. Even though she just got another filling, her pussy already aches for more of him, wanting to be claimed as his own over and over again. She nuzzles closer into his shoulder, breathing in the scent of him, relishing in the knowledge that they are together now...forever their love bound by this unique and special connection.
"I know your all tired, so here master"
Giggles, she get's up bringing him some water and then gives him as she sit on his lap and guides his soften turned hard manhood into her pussy
"Mmm master, I'm addicted to your filthy liquid love."
she whispers to his ears
"Please master give me more, your urine is my life and I can't live without it..please!"
A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he takes her hand, accepting the water gratefully. He takes a long drink before setting it aside and wrapping his arm around her waist once more. With Emily straddling him on the bed, he begins to slowly rock his hips upwards into hers, relishing in the feeling of being inside of her again. His eyes meet hers as she whispers her plea for more of his urine, and he can't help but chuckle softly in response. My my your such a naughty girl Emily, I better give you more, so you can shut your mouth! smirks as he continues to pump out more of his filth deep inside her womb, emptying his bladder deep into her
"Yes master...more...I need it all...I have been a very bad girl...I need more of your filth and discipline me with your golden liquid"
her words muffled against his chest as he rocks her hips, pumping more of his hot liquid inside her. Her fingers claw at his shoulders in pleasure as she arches her back, moaning his name.
"Fill me up with your urine master...your mark on me...your possession...your plaything"
Her body quivers and convulses around him as he releases the last of it into her, emptying himself completely. His cock twitches once more, but it's too late to get off again - for now. With a satisfied smile, he pulls her close, nuzzling at her neck and breathing in the unique scent that is theirs alone.
"Now you're truly mine."