I keep my little loser in the bathroom all day, his hands tied behind his back. Whenever the urge strikes me, I enter the room and urinate into his mouth. The humiliation brings me great pleasure, and he swallows every drop, thanking me like a proper toilet. Afterward, I wipe my bottom on his face for my own amusement. He receives multiple servings of my urine, and I allow him time to swallow before filling his mouth once more. One such instance occurs directly after I return from the gym, and another when I lounge around in my adorable summer dress.