Today, my friend Mistress and I are set to film our videos, but during the shoot, an urge strikes: we need to pee. With a sharp command, we order our two slaves to lie down in the shower, ready to serve as our human toilets. One for each of us, naturally. With absolute authority, we release our streams onto them, and they comply silently, not daring to falter. Once done, we turn on the cold water, washing them down with a ******ful spray, cleansing them of our gift. As the water warms, we take our time showering, while the slaves, ever submissive, lift and hold our legs with unwavering devotion, acting as our human supports as we cleanse ourselves. Everything is under our command, precisely as it should be.