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Bound and kneeling, the toilet slave awaits her mistress's command. She's learned the rituals well, the humiliation, the pleasure. As her mistress approaches, she knows what's coming. The first warm drops hit her face, then a steady flow, her mistress's urine washing over her, soaking her hair, her breasts, her body. She gasps, chokes, but remains still, her mistress's toilet, her Plas, her world.