Chapter 2: Toilet Rick
Sunny stared down at her submissive husband, watching his eyes widen as she unbuttoned her skin-tight jeans and lowered them slowly, positioning herself so that she hovered over his face. It was his birthday, and she had planned to make this day a memorable one, one that would leave him breathless and begging for more.
"Open wide," she sneered, adding, "and don't you dare close it, or else." Rick nodded anxiously, his lower lip trembling as he felt her shift her center of gravity.
Sunny stood above Rick, her face twisted in disgust and her eyes gleaming with malicious delight. He kneeled beneath her, his head bowed and his hands trembling slightly. She pursed her lips and let out a slow trickle of pee into his obedient, awaiting mouth. The warm liquid splashed against his tongue, and he couldn't help but gag.
"Suck it, whore," she hissed, pushing her crotch closer to him, forcing more pee to gush out into his mouth.