I know your Secret, toilet

You're waiting for miss jasmine as she walks into the living room wearing nothing but garter and stockings, panties and bra, and in stilettos. she recounts how you recently met at a vanilla event and she mentioned to someone else in your crowd that she was into showers. now she has agreed to see your privately, and since she knows your secret she is going to train you to be her toilet. “you will come over from now on, pamper me with beautiful gifts, and drink my nectar” she tells you. she has you on your knees but now she stands and removes her panties and touches herself. “you will drink everything that comes from me” she tells you. she squats down and releases a hot stream onto the floor. she wets her fingers in the stream and has you lick them. she releases even more as it runs across the floor like a river after a rain storm. you better be thirsty. “i told you i had to go” she says with a giggle. “you want piss, now you’ve got it” she tells you, and then directs you to crawl in and to start licking it up. she orders you to do a good job or she will be sharing this little secret with your circle of friends.