1. The Golden Shower Virgin Part 2: Anya’s Bottom…


    Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: RayneDor, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    contractions of her muscles caused her asshole to clamp tightly about the width of my tongue, holding me and sucking me deeper inside with each wave of her pleasure. Again and again she bucked her bottom against my face and she rode me, gasping and whimpering as the last aftershocks subsided. Finally, she disengaged herself and turned to face me. She bent and kissed me hotly, thrusting her own tongue into my mouth. ‘I can taste your devotion,’ she whispered when she pulled away. Her eyes were glistening with excitement and she reached down to grasp my throbbing member. ‘What else would you put inside my bottom?’ she asked me. ‘Do you think you should be allowed to penetrate me?’ I struggled to think of a reply but Anya saved me the trouble. She stood up and looked down at me with a look of pure wickedness. ‘I think a further display of your devotion is required first,’ she smiled. ***** Anya continued to stand over me and, as I watched, she slowly removed the gauze strip from the front of her belt and tossed it carelessly aside. She began to slide her hands downward across the flat of her belly, pressing inward as her fingers slipped along either side of her mound. ‘Your Queen has a desperate need,’ she informed me slyly. ‘Such an awful, awful need to pee.’ She allowed her eyes to close briefly and then she moaned in mock agony. ‘It’s going to come, soon’ she told me. ‘Are you ready to show me how you worship my precious piss as deeply as you do my bottom?’ ‘Oh yes, my ...
    Queen’ I murmured fervently. ‘Please let me show you…’ I was expecting her to let go immediately but she suddenly reached for the shelf above the toilet tank and grabbed a glass flask. It was actually a flower vase from downstairs and she had obviously brought it up here for whatever she had in mind. There was also something blue towards the back of the shelf but, for the moment, I couldn’t tell what it was. ‘Take this in both hands, mortal’ Anya instructed me. She handed me the vase and I looked at in confusion. I was expecting something along the lines of a regular golden shower but this was a new twist on anything we had done before. I as trying to guess what Anya had in mind when she ordered me to hold the vase steady for her. ‘Catch my piss, mortal … save it for worship’ Suddenly, she dropped her hips slightly, bending her knees so that her pussy lips were flush over the top of the flask and then, with no delay at all, she let loose a hot torrent of golden piss into the waiting mouth. The steaming column burst against the base, splattering up the sides and the sudden heat against my hands sent a flutter of excitement through my belly. I loved seeing her pee explode from her lovely cunt and the ritual way we were doing this was deeply, deeply arousing. Anya peed for what seemed like minutes and the flask, a good pint and a half, I would judge, was very nearly full when the last few drops had dwindled. She looked me deep in the eyes. ‘Do you want to partake of my holy ...
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