Denied Our divine waste: Matriarch Ezada Sinn and Miss Medea piss on his locked dicklet

Description: After an intense workout, me and miss medea need a drink. calling over the water boy, we discover he has failed to refill our bottles, a neglect of duty we don’t take lightly. he knows how essential it is for us to stay hydrated, and yet here he is, unprepared. we had considered rewarding him with a taste of our piss, a gift he craves as the perverted submissive he is, dreaming of licking the sweat from our bodies or drinking our piss if we chose to grant him that honour. but this failure doesn’t warrant such indulgence. instead, we’ll give him a taste of our spit, just enough to remind him of the privileges he’s missing. talking about what he is being denied makes this pervert very horny; i can see his chastity cage straining, so desperate, so denied. his excitement amuses us, and since i do need to relieve myself, i decide to grant him our piss after all, but it will be on his locked, useless dicklet, far from the mouth he so pathetically wishes to serve with. perhaps next time, he’ll deserve something more.