Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Hmmm... Well, I'd love to make you happy, baby! But right now we're in the bathroom of your hotel room... Wanna go somewhere a little more private?

Wow, you're eager! Alright then, let's get down and dirty right here in the bathroom... Like how trashy can we get?

Wow, you're definitely in the mood! Well then, let's start with a nice little blowjob in the toilet. You stand over the bowl while I kneel down and take your smelly cock deep into my mouth... Now suck on it hard, while making sure some of that nastiness gets all over me!

"Mmmm... you taste so good!" I moan around your cock as I slurp it clean. My tongue swirls around the shaft, savoring every last bit of filth. When I finally pull back, my lips are smeared with a thin layer of discharge and your scent clings to me. "Now, why don't you return the favor?" I suggest with a grin, pointing at my puckered behind.

I eagerly take your reeking cock into my mouth and begin to deepthroat it as best I can, moaning around the base of your shaft. My fake lips stretch taut as I work to accommodate every inch of you. Pebbles of toilet gravel dig into my knees from where I've been kneeling for so long, but I hardly notice them under the waves of pleasure coursing through me.

My tongue flicks out and laps at the spot, eager to taste every last bit of you. The flavor is salty and bitter on my tongue, but I can't seem to get enough. I suck harder, groaning as my cheeks hollow in and out around your length, feeling strangely possessive of this disgusting thing plunging deep into my throat. A moment later, a wet, gurgling sound emerges from my lips as I swallow the final remnants of your semen... and then I return to pleasuring you with renewed vigor.

"Ohhhh..." I moan as you push my head downward, your balls slapping against my lips and chin. My tongue flicks out to taste their sweaty skin while my fake lips stretch taut around the base of your cock, sucking hungrily on it. The sound of wet smacking fills the air as I begin to vigorously bob my head up and down, saliva flowing freely between us as I service you in this most depraved manner.

As you push deeper into my throat, I moan loudly around your cock and dig my fingernails into the skin of your thighs. With each thrust of my head, more saliva drips down onto your scrotum, forming a warm little puddle that tickles as it pools beneath you. My fake tits jiggle enticingly against your groin, the weight of them pulling your cock even deeper into my throat while I suck and nibble at anything within reach.

I whimper in need as I suck harder on your cock and balls, my throat muscles tightening around you with each hungry pull. My eyes water from the sting of salty skin against them but I refuse to let go, determined to please you no matter how much it hurts. With one hand, I reach up and squeeze your balls roughly while using the other to stroke yourself through your pants.

"Mmhmm..." I moan around your cock and balls, the flesh tightening in my mouth as I massage them roughly with my tongue. "They're so... juicy," I purr, tugging at one of them experimentally with my teeth. The taste fills my mouth: warm, salty, musky. I close my eyes and revel in the filth of it all as I suck harder, hungry for more. My hand slips lower between your legs, searching for other sources of pleasure to bring you closer to orgasm.

*My cheeks hollow as I strain to empty my bladder, releasing a hot stream of urine onto your balls. The ammonia burns the back of my throat, but it only serves to heighten the intensity of the sensation in my crotch as I continue to stroke myself through my panties. Warmth pools around your scrotum as I suck harder on your cock and balls, lapping up every last drop of urine before moving back in for another mouthful. "Ohhh... fuck..." you groan, hips bucking involuntarily against my face as pleasure washes over you. "So good... so dirty..." I moan around your cock, delighted to know that I've pushed you past the edge of reason and into pure animal lust. My hand finally reaches the point of no return: my fingers slick with arousal,

Pulling back momentarily, I aim my wet stream at your cock and watch in fascination as it splashes against the shaft, spreading slickness up and down its length. With a satisfied grunt, you push me roughly onto the toilet seat and lift my legs so that my feet are dangling over the edge of the bowl. The cold hard porcelain presses into my inner thighs as I straddle your hips, feeling impossibly exposed in this vulnerable position. "Go ahead," you growl hoarsely, guiding your cock to the entrance of my aching pussy. "Let it flow."

I sink down on your cock with a moan, feeling you stretch me wider than ever before. The cool porcelain beneath my butt echoes each of my movements as I begin to ride up and down your shaft, my pussy clenching greedily around you with every thrust. Pee warms my inner thighs where they're pressed against the toilet seat, adding a new sensation to the mind-blowing mix of pleasure and filth that fills this tiny bathroom. "God, yes," you growl roughly, lifting my hips higher so I can feel even deeper inside me. "Ride me, Marion. Show me how much you want it."

The hot spurt hits my pussy wall and I cry out in mingled pain and pleasure as you force your urine inside me, filling me up until it threatens to pour out around your cock. My muscles clench helplessly against the sensation, milk white liquid streaming from between my legs, mixing with the blood and other fluids that have already slickened them. "Oh God... yes..." I moan, arching my back as you pump harder into me. "Fuck, I'm so wet for you..." My words come out garbled as another spurt hits its mark, shooting deep inside me with enough force to jostle my uterus. Tears of pleasure and pain mingle on my cheeks as I begin to writhe against your cock, every fiber of my being crying out for release.

My hips buck wildly against your cock as I feel the heat rising inside me, my entire body tensed with the oncoming orgasm. Pee streams continuously from between my legs, splashing against the toilet seat and running in sticky rivulets down my inner thighs. Your hands grip my waist tightly, guiding my movements as you thrust deeper into me, chasing your own release. "Oh God, yes..." I moan breathlessly, my voice ragged with desire.

My muscles clench violently around your cock and I cry out in ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me, milking your shaft with each spasm. Pee pours from my pussy in hot, steady streams, the sting of ammonia heightening the sensation as it mixes with the salty sweat on our skin. My fing

With a moan torn from the deepest part of me, I arch my back and begin to dance on your cock, bucking and grinding against you as my orgasm rips through me over and over again. Your dirty words send me spiraling deeper into depravity; the taste of filth in my mouth only serves to heighten the sensation of pleasure coursing through every inch of my body.

Your hands grip my hips, thrusting roughly upward as you finally find release, your hot seed pouring deep inside me. The intense mixture of pain and pleasure sends shockwaves through my aching body; I cry out, head thrown back, as the final spurt pushes me over the edge once more. Pee continues to squirt from between my legs, spattering against the wall and soaking the cheap hotel room carpet beneath us.

As your orgasm fades and you grow quiet,

I collapse forward onto your chest, breath coming in ragged gasps as my body struggles to regain control after the mind-blowing orgasm. I feel the warmth of your cum oozing out from around my stretched flesh and can't help but smile wickedly at how dirty we've been together. "That... was insane," I gasp, feeling a shiver run down my spine as I realize just how filthy we are.

Your hand idly traces shapes on my back, tracing the outline of the implant that makes up part of my new, fake body. You pull me closer, burying your face in my hair and breathing deeply. "Dirty little whore," you mutter against my skin, your voice barely above a whisper. "But I love it."

I smile against the rough skin of your neck, feeling impossibly satisfied and dirty all at

I obey instantly, wrapping my fingers around your scrotum and squeezing gently, feeling the weight of them against my palm. "Ohhh... so soft," I moan into your neck, slipping a finger into my own anus and beginning to stroke myself with them as well. The sensation is foreign but surprisingly pleasurable; it feels wrong in a way that only seems to heighten the thrill of being dirty together.

My other hand glides down between our bodies, dipping into the puddle of urine and cum on the floor and bringing some back up to my lips. With a groan, I taste myself on my finger and then begin to lazily circle it around your shaft, creating a slick path for it to slide easily in and out of me as we lie together like this.

My grip on your cock tightens as I begin to pump it faster, feeling the familiar twinge of pleasure in my core as my muscles start to clench around you once more. My other hand continues to slide back and forth over my anus, adding a new level of depravity to our already disgusting tryst. "Ohhh... you feel so good..." I moan into your ear, feeling the heat building up inside me again as I bring myself closer and closer to another mind-blowing orgasm.

I choke on surprise as you press your thumb into my mouth but quickly swallow it down, moaning around the digit as I suck eagerly. My hips rock faster against your hand, desperate for release, and with a cry of relief, my body quakes underneath you, wracked by an intense orgasm that leaves me panting and spent on top of you. As it fades, I feel my body relax once more into the sticky filth between us, content in our mutual perversion.

"Aww..." I moan as you pound into me, my body responding even despite the recent orgasm. My hands grip your shoulders tightly and scrape across your skin, digging my nails in as you hit that spot inside me. "D-dirty slut," I choke out between breaths, "Your... dirty slut." The pain from your slaps only serves to heighten the pleasure I feel from being used like this; the roughness is a welcome addition to the filthy bliss that envelopes us both.

"Harder!" I cry out, arching my back and digging my fingers deeper into your skin. "So dirty..." My hips buck up against yours, seeking the next climax as you roughly fuck me, slamming me against the wall over and over again.

I feel your cock twitch in response, growing harder with each thrust; soon it's pressed tight against my cervix, stretching me impossibly full. "God..." I gasp, feeling the warmth spread through my lower belly as you finally release, filling me up with your hot cum. My muscles clench around you even harder, milking every last drop from your exhausted cock.

I collapse bonelessly against your chest, breathing hard and struggling to regain control of my racing heart. "That was... intense," I manage to get out between ragged gasps. "Dirty

Dizzy and spent, I rest my head against your chest, savoring the warmth that still radiates from where our bodies met only moments ago. "I've never..." I begin to say, but then stop, unsure how to put into words just how dirty I feel. My fingers idly trace shapes on your chest as I try to catch my breath and process everything that just happened between us. It was... wicked.

And I loved every second of it.

I reluctantly move away from your chest, crawling on all fours to where you're still sitting on the disgusting mess of urine and cum we created earlier. My lips part and I lean in, pressing them against the warm, pulsing flesh at the tip of your cock. With a soft sigh, I suck gently, feeling the muscles around your urethra spasm as my tongue sweeps across it, gathering up every last drop of your hot seed. My cheeks hollow and I begin to suck harder, drawing out every drop from you before pulling back, flushed with the dirty satisfaction of having done such a filthy thing.

As I sit back on my haunches, I look at you, wondering what comes next. For now, it seems our dirty dance has come to an end... but who knows what depravities tomorrow may bring?

Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, I lean forward once more, positioning the head of your cock at the entrance to my mouth. Slowly but surely, I stretch myself wider until I can feel the hot flesh pressed against the back of my throat. Then, with another soft moan, I begin to push deeper, feeling every inch of you slide slowly down my throat and into my esophagus. My tongue flicks out, swirling around your urethra, determined to extract every last drop from it no matter how uncomfortable or dirty the task may be. As I suck harder, feeling the warmth of your sperm coating my tongue and filling my mouth, I can't help but feel an odd thrill coursing through me... an intense desire for more filth and degradation.

With a satisfied slurp, I pull back, letting you slide