Lady Blackdiamoond compels the slave to drink her golden shower from a bottle while he is tied up. He wanted to touch her, wanted to slide his tongue between her lips, wanted to drink directly from the source, but the chain held him back. The position urges him into inaction; all he could do was watch and obey. She moaned softly, her body twitching one last time before she pulled the bottle away and screwed the cap back on. He must swallow every drop of her divine piss.
