my Master, My slave 

my Master, My slave

i was going to call this one 'Bathtime' but after i had a walk and think about it i decided to change it.

Felt like having a bath, which is a misonomer for urolagia or being pissed all over (except my hair!)
went and held his hand and sat next to him and...said i was going to have a bath.
"You running a bath?" he asked. (meaning am i to watch you do it to yourself in the bath)
"Not yet" i replied. (meaning he gets to piss over my pussy and tits)
told him not to go pee-pee and made him a drink.
ho ho!

i was not to go pee pee he said.
? ahhh um....interesting!

made my self a few drinks too.

i led him to the bathroom hand in hand and i decided i would like some music so i turned on the radio and great - a song i love on radio 1 which ran 'dont look at me...e that wayy.....it was an honest mistake. it was an honest mista-a- ake!" from some Goth band. Love that song!
now i could do my striptease, though doing a strip-tease to that song was a challange.

So i began...wriggled my hips side to side - allways works! hands our in front at times removed clothing, did my knee raising 'march parade', cheerleader thing and had a dance to the music. fantastic,he watched enraptured.
after showing, twirling, throwing my clothing into a heap and kicking off my shoes. and doing my cute open mouth look, well i stepped into the empty bath-tub and lay down upon by tip toes holding hips up and thighs open.
he came over and stepped into the bath tub and allready had his penis freed and began to piss.
"yay!"
didnt have to hold it under the cold tap or make me suck it first (huh!)
it had affected him transcendentally thing - well that was good.

then he pissed over me!
ha ha!
he pissed over my belly and my pussy and my thighs and my tits and....pissed into my open mouth - i swallowed it - and he pissed on my neck too.
Then he had more!
o good yes yes.
so he pissed again over my tits and belly and filled my belly-button with piss.
i was affected good and began to cum. I thought my body gave me a half hearted climax which was pleasurable and then he pissed on my pussy and i felt my climax in my pussy!
o yess!
suprised myself!

he ran out of piss and i rubbed my pussy - me and pussy were a team!
Then i was excited and stood up, covered in his piss, and stepped one leg onto the side of the bath and stuck out my tits and felt all domme.

he came overr.
he kneeled down in the bath between my legs with out either of us speaking a word.
i pissed in his face and he took it in his mouth.
he swallowed it and our eyes met.
o god yes baby! i thought.
Then he put his mouth to my pussy as i pissed and performed oral sex on me!
o shit!
he was all dreamy and like mystagogued by me!
o jesus i held his head gently pushing myself into his lips as he drank my pee.
"o fuck yes " i sobbed and cummed like into his mouth.
though i might weep but didnt - i just collapsed into a crouch over him and i kissed him on the lips tasteing my piss in his mouth.
o fuck! he was gone
i was going.

he said i was beautiful.

um..then well i ran a bath and he walked off all dreamy and special. yeah.
damn i felt soo happy!
i almost cried but as i sat on the floor and the first tear came i did not cry.
damn that bonding thing was too sentimental, that stuff is too dangerous! I know where that shit leads.
no it would not be that. and i felt better.
allready my arm itched from the piss and was going red! i had a rash now on my tits and arm from the piss.
scratch scratch.

then it was bathtime and i eased into the hot warm soapy water and soaped myself up and washed away the pee-pee and errr...decided to reward pussy with a good lather of soap from my hand.
huh!

after bath and dry began to get dressed and then i saw her!
whos that sexy bitch!
really, who was the damn sexy bitch in the mirror!
i wanted to fuck her!
wow i had masturbated her.
i had used a dido on her.
i had got that hot bitch fucked!
i have tasted her pussy.
i wouldnt get to give her oral sex or suck those tits or kiss her lips but...o well
that sexy bitch was...ME!!!!

now i knew why he had been helpless and had you know.
he couldnt help but be my slave.

yeah, my Master.....huh! mmy Slave!

XX Sharon

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