In the dimly lit, scent-filled bathroom, our submissive kneels, eyes fixed on the porcelain throne. Our dominant, dressed in black latex, commands, 'Worship.' The submissive leans in, inhaling the scent of urine, tracing the rim with their tongue. The dominant watches, stroking their cock, hardening at the sight. 'Ass,' they command next, and the submissive eagerly presents, spreading their cheeks, inviting a spanking. The dominant obliges, their hand coming down hard, leaving a reddening handprint. The submissive moans, pushing back, seeking more.