Goddess had me seal my mouth around her pussy and she squirted a small amount of piss into my mouth. She started the session by putting a condom on me, and for toilet duties she had a special chair so her private parts were directly over my face. While it’s hard for me to be honest about these things, I knew this was the chance I’d long been waiting for. Then she said, “I have…three…more of those for you.” And she pissed in my mouth three more times, me swallowing after each, reveling in a fetish being realized. She did it again. The sessions ended with the pandemic. “She’s very strict,” I was warned, “I want you to represent me well.”
Early on in the session, Goddess asked if I had been trained as a toilet, “golden showers only, of course.” I said yes, as my domme had once pissed in my mouth a bit, not enough to make it a satisfying experience. The sessions ended with the pandemic.
