L opened my mouth and let his hot piss flow all over my face and hair, fill my mouth, feeling more desperate to swallow it by every second, he knew ho... much l loved drinking his piss, feeling privileged to be his toilet so he simply denied it because l was complaining about my bed and pillows. l finally got lost in the moment, trying to push aside everything in my mind that tried to interrupt - my anger, humiliation, worries, hungover and being tired from lack of sleep. l closed my eyes and let. I get home about an hour and half later and this place is deserted…I go in and put the stuff I bought to make dinner for us and the bags of other items I picked up…I look over at the phone and figure better make sure Sis is good with this before I get my heart set on anything...I give her a call at work. She comes to the phone breathless…. “is everything ok hon?” “yes, I told them to tell you it was just your brother calling…” “yeah, you never call me at work…I figured the world falling apart. When that crowded elevator finally slid to a groaning, rumbling halt between floors, both she and me were the only ones pleased. She glanced back over her shoulder, winked, and mouthed silently into the corner where I was hidden: "Want to play…?"Distracted by her pouty lips, I could only nod silently. When her hand snaked around to the front of my trousers, my gasp was not even audible above the angry mutterings of the crowd. Positioned as we were in the corner, back against the wall, neither. 00pm, where she was to approach the bench I would be sat on and ask for directions. Then if she was sure she wanted to continue with the meet she was to walk on to the next empty bench and sit down. I would then walk up to her and if I decided to sit beside her, that was my indication of accepting my role as her new master. Then she would carry out any of my instructions without hesitation or question and things would progress from there.I had already prepared a test of obedience for Sammi, and.