Drinking anal piss with speculum – anal pissing ass licking – Mya Quinn

“The Anal Piss Drinking Experiment: Mya Quinn’s Taboo Fetish”

They call her Mya Quinn, a dark-haired beauty known for her insatiable appetites. Among her many erotic interests, there’s one taboo act that pushes her submission to new heights – anal piss drinking. In a steamy video titled “Drinking Anal Piss with Speculum – Anal Pissing Ass Licking,” Mya takes us on a wild ride of bondage and fluid play.

The scene opens with Mya, clad in lacy black lingerie, positioned on a padded table. Her arms are extended, wrists securely fastened to the frame. The speculum, a gleaming metal tool of exploration, rests beside her. Anthony, her experienced Dominant, enters the frame, eyes glinting with mischief.

“Remember your safeword, pet?” he asks, voice low and commanding. Mya nods, pink lips parted in anticipation. The show is about to begin.

First, Anthony torments Mya with the speculum, slowly pushing it into her tight hole. Her back arches, body tensing as she adjusts to the fullness. Once secured, Anthony admires his work – Mya’s ass cheeks spread wide, vulnerable and exposed.

He spanks her, leaving meaty red handprints. Mya gasps, writhing against her bonds, face flushing with pleasure-pain. Anthony grins, palming her ass possessively. “You’re going to be a good girl and take my piss, aren’t you?”

Mya whimpers in response, torn between nerves and desire. Anthony,reading her perfectly, smacks her ass again. “Words, pet. I need to hear you say it.”

“I’ll…I’ll take it,” Mya breathes, submitting completely to his authority. “I’ll be a good girl. Please, Sir…”

Satisfied, Anthony wastes no time. Aiming his cock at Mya’s gaping hole, he begins to piss. Yellow rivulets flow into her, filling her with his golden nectar. Mya moans, cheeks flushing crimson, as she’s stretched by the unfamiliar pressure. Anthony grins wickedly, pissing more, watching her believe swell with humilation.

Once emptied, Anthony withdraws the speculum. Mya’s freshly pissed hole clenches, a vicous gush of piss splashing onto the table. The sight makes Anthony’s cock throb, eager for more.

He plunges into her, reaching around to pinch her nipples roughly. Mya cries out, Mind reeling as pleasure and shame battle within. She rocks back against Anthony, greedy for his cock, as piss sloshes dangerously in her stuffed pussy.

Railing into her, Anthony commands her. “You’re going to drink every last drop. I want your belly full of my piss.” He punctuates his words with hard thrusts, his cock kissing her womb. Mya nods, whimpering, as Anthony increases his rhythm.

His orgasm approaches fast. Pulling out with a wet plop, Anthony commands Mya to present. She shuffles onto her knees, face against the padded table. The piss gushes out of her, splashing onto the floor. Anthony gathers the warm fluid in a cup, bringing it expectantly to Mya’s lips.

“Ready to be a good girl, slut?” He pinches her nose, forcing compliance. Mya’s eyes water as the piss enters her mouth. It’s warm, musky and pungent. She swallows, gagging slightly, as Anthony focuses on filling her glass.

Once done, he forces her head down until her belly gurgles obscenely, filled with his piss. Mya pants, dizzy from the experience. Anthony, far from finished, turns her around.

And then the debauchery truly begins.

He makes Mya lick her own ass, probing her tongue into the gurgling hole. The tastes of piss and her pussy juices are overwhelming. Anthony smacks her ass as she continues to pleased him, issuing filthy praise.

“Dirty girl. Such a good piss slut. You love this, don’t you?”

Mya can only moan, face pressed into her ass, pleasuring her Dominant. Anthony keeps her down, his cock throbbing against her back. It’s an eternity before he finally relents.

Mya collapses, exhausted and cum-drunk. Anthony holds her, petting her hair. “Such a good girl,” he murmurs, “my perfect piss slut.”

The scene ends with Mya, curled in his lap, a triumphant smile on her face – the ultimate reward. Filthy, degraded, and utterly satisfied.

But there’s something deeper too, a profound sense of intimacy. Even in these extreme fetish acts, the trust between them is evident. One of total domination and submission, and unquestionable affection.

And so, the camera pans out, leaving the lovers together, as the credits roll. The ultimate taboo, pushed for pleasure and connection.