Her piss

"I think a glass full of your piss will make a nice replacement beverage." You say, thinking maybe it's too much to ask of Nikki.

But the waitress doesn't hesitate at all. God, the things she must be asked to do in this place. She positions the glass under her skirt between her thighs and begins to fill it. You can't see it happening under her skirt but you can certainly hear it.

You glance over at the girls. Izzie is all smiles, knowing that her bratty big sister is getting what she deserves. Ava's expression is a bit more difficult to decipher.

Of course, this isn't the first time you've had some pissy fun with the girls. In truth you've done just about every sexual thing a person can do with them. Although piss isn't a too common part of your oveur, but it has its place. And today it's the right call.

Finally Nikki finishes and hands the warm glass over to you. "Thank you Nikki." You say.

"You're welcome, Sir."

Then you hand the glass to the girl who deserves her punishment... Izzie.

Her smile drops. "What?" She doesn't believe it at first. "Wait... no! Ava is the one who deserves this!"

"Ava still has a drink." You say playfully, but Izzie clearly isn't feeling playful. Ava's expression has evolved into a big toothy smile.

"But Ava is the one who was wrong." Izzie insists.

"You're the one who refused to share." You say plainly. Izzie wrinkles her nose, knowing that there's no argument to be made. You're in charge. "But don't worry, Ava's being punished too."

Izzie isn't quite having it. "How is Ava being punished?" She huffs.

"Ava's punishment is not being punished. Because she wants to be punished. Because she's a very naughty slut today and knows that's a way to get Daddy's attention. Isn't that true?" You look over at Ava whose smile has vanished. "So instead she just gets to watch as Daddy's hard cock gets even harder watching her sister take her humiliation."

How quickly the dynamic has changed. Now Izzie is starting to smile. "Is it really making you hard?"

"Very." you say, grabbing Izzie's wrist (the one that isn't holding a glass full of piss) and bringing it to feel your raging erection.

"Okay, Daddy." Izzie says, sliding her thumb under one of the straps of her dress and pulling it off her shoulder, exposing her right breasts and stiff pink nipple. Then taking that hand and pulling up the bottom of her dress so you can see her wet, bald, slit as she starts to rub her aching clit.

And as she rubs herself she holds the glass up to her soft lips and begins to drink. She doesn't take a break, pouring it all down her throat, struggling once or twice, but knowing that if it pleases Daddy, it's worth it.

Through it all you see Nikki still standing next to you, watching the depravity with a smile, and for the first time it occurs to you that maybe this isn't just a paying job for her. Maybe she's a real freak.

Then she leans into you to whisper something into your ear. "If you're into punishment and humiliation, you should go down to the basement."

You didn't even know the club had a basement. Of course there's probably a cost to it. But maybe it'll be worth it. After all, what more can you do up here?