After five months of longing, I finally had the opportunity to serve my beloved mistress, Christina, once again. She contacted me, stating her desire to use my mouth as a toilet after her arrival in town. I was overjoyed and eagerly awaited our reunion. Upon our meeting, we had a light breakfast at a restaurant, where Christina consumed a special beverage and expressed her need to use the restroom. We promptly returned home.
Christina remains as stunningly beautiful and youthful as ever, with married life only enhancing her allure. I can only hope that I will be granted the privilege to serve her in the same manner when she becomes pregnant. This time, we opted for a lighter approach, sans whip. I prepared by washing in the shower and giving her a gentle foot massage. Christina still forbids me from touching her breasts. However, I was fortunate enough to taste her nectar after she used the toilet – a truly amazing experience.
I held a plate beneath her and observed, at close range, the delightful nectar exiting her sweet hole, complete with its unique sound and scent. I was incredibly aroused and quickly consumed the offering, much to Christina’s satisfaction, as she dislikes any delay or signs of disgust on my part.