**Park Piss Princess**

The sun was setting over the park, casting long shadows across the grass as I leaned against a tree, watching Brilyant drop to her knees in front of me. The look in her eyes was pure hunger—submissive, eager, and utterly filthy.

“I want to be everyone’s urinal for the day,” she breathed, her fingers already fumbling with the button of my jeans. “I want to swallow every drop, sir. Please.”

My cock was already hard just from her words, straining against my boxers as she yanked them down, freeing me into the warm evening air. She didn’t waste time—her lips wrapped around the head, sucking gently before diving deeper, my dick hitting the back of her throat with a wet *slurp.*

“Fuck, that’s it,” I groaned, my fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her faster. Her throat flexed around me, tight and wet, her lips sealed tight as she deepthroated me like a fucking pro. I could feel her gag reflex kick in, but she didn’t pull back—just swallowed around me, making lewd, choking sounds that only made me harder.

“You really are just a piss slut, aren’t you?” I growled, pulling her head back by her hair just enough to see her lips glistening with spit. She nodded desperately, her cheeks flushed.

“Yes, sir. I want it. Please, I need it.”

I smirked and unzipped the rest of the way, angling my hips forward. “Open wide, then.”

She tipped her head back obediently, mouth gaping, and I let go, my piss splashing over her tongue in hot, steady streams. She moaned as I pissed directly into her throat, her eyes fluttering shut as she swallowed greedily. Some of it dribbled down her chin, streaking her bare chest, but she didn’t care—just kept drinking, her throat working around every thick gulp.

When I was done, she licked her lips, panting. “Thank you, sir.”

I didn’t let her rest. Gripping her hair again, I shoved my cock back into her mouth, fucking her throat like she was nothing but a hole. She gagged, drool dripping down her chin as I pistoned into her, her nose pressing into my pelvis with every rough thrust.

“You’re gonna take my cum too, aren’t you, piss whore?”

She managed a choked whimper, her fingers digging into my thighs. That was all the answer I needed. My balls tightened, and with a deep groan, I came straight down her throat, spurts of hot cum shooting into her stomach as she swallowed every drop.

When I finally pulled out, she collapsed forward, gasping, her face a mess of spit, piss, and cum.

“Good girl,” I murmured, tugging her up by the hair. “Now clean me up.”

She didn’t hesitate, wrapping her lips around my softening cock and licking me clean, her tongue swirling over every inch like the perfect little urinal she was.