Transformed him into my devoted piss-drinking toy
Mistress Jardena
Amarena - A Piecemeal Feast
The most delightful moments are often unplanned. My visit began routinely, yielding what seemed a single, modest offering. Yet, patience revealed a bounty—one piece, then another, and another, until a feast was laid before my devoted servant. First, a long, quenching stream to prepare his palate, followed by the main course. The initial morsel vanished into his hungry mouth, consumed with eager haste. For the rest, my assistance was required—a task I perform with great pleasure. I coated his lips with one rich piece as if applying a dark balm, then guided it past his teeth. For the next, I instructed him to bite and tear a portion away. Another segment demanded a different reverence; I had him worship it with his tongue, a profane cunnilingus performed upon my creation, a substitute for pleasures forever denied to him. After much indulgent play, every last bit was dutifully ingested. My human vessel was dismissed, sated for now—but he will return tomorrow, his addiction far too deep to break.
