“Remember when we went to school together, before the Sexual Service Act passed?” he asked Jennifer.

She would have answered, but she was too busy trying to catch his piss in her open mouth and swallow without sealing her lips.

“Oh, don’t worry about answering. I know you remember. I just can’t believe I was the first guy to fill out the slut ownership paperwork. I mean, who would have thought that you’d end up my personal little piss-slave for life when you barely even spoke to me in high school?”

Jennifer swallowed the last of his piss. “I know. I mean, I didn’t think I’d like it at first, but I’m so glad you own me now!”