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Layla's first time receiving a golden shower is a baptism by fire, or rather, by piss. She's transformed into a human urinal, her clothes becoming a sodden, yellow-stained second skin as the warm, steady stream of urine washes over her. She's a piss-mop, soaking up the yellow rain, her mouth eagerly accepting the salty offering. Layla's thirst for piss is insatiable, her body trembling with desire as she's disciplined, her punishment for being a dirty, piss-loving whore. She emerges from the deluge, breath heavy, skin glistening, and mouth stained with the taste of her own debauchery.