Do I suck the hot piss from my Mistress’s beautiful nylon stockings first or do I lick the globules of fresh urine off of her ladyship’s high heeled shoes first?
I very much want to do both, obviously.
I derive enormous pleasure from both activities.
On occasion Manchester Mistress Helena’s shoes have actually become overflown with warm, wet champagne.
I adore it when this happens as it presents me with the opportunity to really gulp it down.
I never waste any.
It has the most beautiful taste imaginable.
I drank it all down as fast as I could.