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David lay obediently silent. But he had to acknowledge
that it was an arousing sight, something that made him
feel ashamed of himself, given what she intended.

She ordered, "You may now beg my forgiveness."

As soon as David started to utter his first plea a
seemingly unending stream of urine spattered and
splashed over his face. He attempted to burble his
entreaties, and beg her mercy. Karin laughed, as this
only resulted in further humiliation, by causing him to
choke on the bitter tasting fluid he could not avoid
swallowing. She wiped herself with tissue, and dropped
it on his face. Closing the lid she warned, "I hope my
breakfast is satisfactory, or there will be trouble."

Through the perspex sides he was aware of her adjusting
her stockings as she stood over him before moving to
the wash basin. Then she swished from the room. It was
only seven in the morning, and Karin had degraded and
humiliated David beyond anything he could have thought
possible. He was securely strapped up, restrained and
locked into place as her toilet. She had called him a
toilet pervert, and had pissed on his face. Then she
just walked out as if this was the most normal thing in
the world to do to a person. He was left to suffer the
degradation of feeling that to her, he was nothing more
that a receptacle for her urine.

Could he possibly sink any lower? He pondered this
question as he lay with the back of his head immersed
in the still warm fluid. With the lid down the smell
was intensified. His senses were surrounded by her
waste. The taste in his throat, the wetness on his
face, his hair soaked, the smell in his nostrils. His
existence had been reduced to that of a toilet. Yet
somehow this made her seem more like a queen, she was
so superior to him in every way.

Karin took a leisurely breakfast, totally satisfied
with her weekend. She was overjoyed with the way her
week was beginning too. Pissing on a man was something
she had long wanted to do. She was glad now that she
had ordered the perspex toilet from that company in
Australia. Karin was feeling ready for anything,
nothing could stop her now she mused as she made her
way back upstairs. The take over bid she was working on
this week would go well. The confidence she now felt,
would virtually guarantee it.

David watched through the see through sides and top of
his enclosure, as Karin clicked on her stiletto heels
in and out of the bathroom in various states of dress.
As she applied her make up and completed her toilette,
she totally ignored him. As a person he had ceased to
exist. When he saw her leave the bathroom fully
dressed, he wondered if she was planning to leave him
there all day. By ten that morning, Karin had closed
several deals on the telephone, and was ready to leave
for her meeting.

She couldn't resist another session in the bathroom.
The 'high' it gave her was exalting, a power trip for
sure. She strode into her bathroom, her heels clicking
purposefully on the tiled floor. Standing astride his
chest, she pulled up the skirt of her business suit,
slowly and deliberately exposing to David the erotic
sight of her black lingerie and seamed stockings.

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