I want you to drink it all” she said moaning.“Mmmm,” I said as I kept drinking her delicious pee. It is quite definitely an acquired taste but I...was already beginning to really like the taste too.She stopped peeing for a second and looked at me.I said to her, “I want to drink your pee every day. I don’t want you to waste it in the toilet. And I want to drink it all.”She moaned and rubbed her pussy on my face, face humping me. Then we got onto the floor because things were getting messy and we. Come on in, let's go get you dressed up." The other woman took and released her hand. Sandy followed her into the house, with its positively huge foyer and tasteful décor. Sandy marveled at the scale model of a sailing ship on a small shelf above a coat rack. That has got to be actual bronze.Deb led on, deeper into the house. Along the way, she asked polite questions about the drive down from Oakland, and whether or not the Chief had been working them too hard.Turning a corner into a nicely. During the weekend, something different happened. Barb came in and smeared a jelly-like substance on a small patch of my leg. Chuck carried what looked like his prod, but larger, and with a cord trailing out the door. He placed it on the jellied part and pulled the trigger. I passed out from the shock, with the smell of ozone in my nostrils.On Sunday, I woke up with Chuck and Barb examining my leg. The spot that had been covered by the jelly was hairless; the smooth soft skin exposed. They gave. Well it was too late to go back now, the machine started to change shape to accommodate the bigger area to swing the horse whip, leather straps sprung out from the platform to secure me into place, a gag was stuffed into my mouth and lastly it spread my legs wide apart so the whip could find every little spot. I finally realized what was happening but was no longer able to reach the shutdown button, the machine figured I knew what I was doing and in a few seconds it was going to show me. Out.