A great dominatrix is happy to present clients with golden opportunities – Golden Showers

Posted by: Mistress Mindy

This update will be short and sweet, just like the session itself! P is one of my long-term golden submissives. This of course means that once a week, P comes over to my dungeon (or sometimes, I meet him for breakfast) and I have a special drink ready for him.

Now, if you’re familiar with golden play (another specialty of mine), you’ll know that there are many different forms. Some people really like the sensation of a Goddess releasing her warm urine all over their skin. Some like to drink it straight from the source. Others enjoy having me fill an enema bag and experiencing my warm golden gift that way. P enjoys coming over, fully dressed for his busy day of meetings with clients, and sitting across the dining room table from me. I’ve usually just rolled out of bed, tousled my long blonde waves, and thrown on a skimpy outfit to meet him. We make civilized conversation as we make our way to the dining room, where his morning drink awaits.

Without fail, every time P sees that champagne glass of, well, pee, he has an instant erection. Often I’ll tease him, my stockinged foot in his lap, laughing at how turned on my golden drink makes him. Sometimes, if I’m in a very kind mood, I’ll allow him to release his cock from his dress pants and stroke himself while he thanks me for my gift. I enjoy laughing as he strains himself, so eager for the pleasure, so immensely turned on by my presence, but not wanting to cum too quickly and end the experience. It’s a double-edged sword, though, because as he’s thinking how humiliating it will be if he cums right away, that turns him on even more!

This was the scene yesterday when P stopped by for his morning drink. I was feeling very playful, so I had him pull his cock out the second I closed the front door. It’s always fun to watch a sub’s cock jump and twitch as they get aroused by what I have in store for them. I led him to the dining room and had him take a seat. Usually I’d have his drink waiting for him, but today he was in for a special treat – he was going to stroke his cock while he watched me fill the glass for him.

Sliding my ass up onto the edge of the dining room table, I pushed my hair off my chest and lightly rubbed my cleavage. I’m always so happy to wake up ready for a session! I slid my stockinged feet into P’s lap and started teasing him, watching him rub himself and try not to lose control. After a few minutes I could sense he was nearing the edge, so I grabbed his favourite glass and slipped my lacy boy shorts to the side. I grinned, glad for the relief – I’d been holding it to make sure there was enough for my sub! Let me tell you, I’ve never seen P’s eyes wider than they were as he watched me fill up his glass with my golden gift.

Chiding him not to let himself cum just yet, I slipped my panties back in place and hopped off the table. By this point he was begging for a taste, so I ran my hand cross his cheek, cupping his chin and tilting his head back, ready for me. Locking eyes with P, I lifted the champagne glass and held it to his lips. He gulped it down like a man stranded in a desert! As the final drops passed his lips, I felt him spasm and shoot his load all over his nicely pressed shirt. Smirking, I handed him the roll of paper towels I always keep handy for these occasions. “Hope you brought a change of clothes!” I sang, walking him out the door.