Here is a new story for the collection. Purely fiction with a little bit of a basis in reality. The reader needs to figure out which is which. As usual, please no names or e-mail addresses. And the standard disclaimers apply.
Good wishes,
I get up from the floor and stretch my sore muscles from being bound all night. It was a rather short night, considering how we played last night. This will be our last day here and I am not sure of what to expect. I do know what I am supposed to do now since it has been my routine for the past week. I can first go to the washroom and clean my face, brush my teeth and get myself ready for the day. I glimpse my face in the mirror noticing the cum still caked on my cheek mixed with Milady's juices now stiffened as if it were a second skin. I wash off the mixture and brush my teeth. I only have a few minutes to myself when I must return to the bed.
I kneel beside the bed and slowly uncover my mistress’s lovers cock. I bend forward and cup Sir’s testicles in my hand, softly rolling them from side to side. As his cock grows hard I open my mouth and take his member into my mouth. I hear a groan of contented delight, a sigh and after a bit of sucking on my part, a pumping action begins. His hand rests on the back of my neck, holding me in place as he fucks my face. Sir's hard on grows and caresses the back of my throat with the head of his penis.
He moans and turns his hips, releasing my head he motions me to the washroom. He rolls over and caresses Milady’s body, softly stroking her hips and breasts as she lies beside him sleeping. She rolls away from the caresses so he gets up and comes to the washroom where I await him. I am kneeling facing the door as he comes in. I must check his cock, if it is limp, then I am to serve as his toilet. If it is hard, then I am to turn away from him and rest on all fours offering him my ass to fuck.
His cock is hard as a surf board standing in the sand. I say naught but turn away for him and prepare for Sir to enter me. My ass is lubricated, part of my job while I awaited him, as he presses his hard cock into my hole. Each inch feels like a yard as his cock buries itself in my ass. He pushes his full length inside and then slowly going in and out he pumps and pumps over and over again. My hole is stretched and I feel so taken and used. He groans and I feel his cock twitch and jump inside my rear. He grasps my hips and I hear him moan as his orgasm fills my ass. After resting a bit, he removes himself from my body and I am instructed to turn around.
I have a warm cloth with a bit of soap ready to wash his cock. I kneel before him, softly wiping fecal pieces off his dick cleaning him so that he may fuck Milady without and worries. One he is clean and ready, I am instructed for my next duty. I bend back a bit as I kneel and support myself behind me on my hands. I open my mouth wide as I listen to him brushing his teeth. I close my eyes, anticipating each event. He turns to me and directs a slow stream of urine into my mouth. I feel the hot salty liquid splash at the back of throat He stops the stream for a few minutes and I swallow hard to catch up. Again he fills my mouth and again I drink. This is repeated twice more and finally he shakes his cock to show he is finish. A splash of pee rests on my cheek and slides down in a rivulet. I am not allowed to touch it. I am instructed to stay there as he attaches my collar to the drain pipe. I am very glad the "Do Not Disturb" sign is up on the door, I would be an awful site for the cleaning lady to see.
While incarcerated in the washroom I listen to Milady having orgasm after orgasm. He has been fingering her, awaking her sensuality. She comes into the washroom and with a warm washcloth wipes away the urine drip from my cheek. I am instructed to lean back as she stands in front of me. She bends her knees and directs her spray into my gaping mouth. She stops to allow me to swallow, but resumes again spraying her pee across my face. When she finishes I am allowed to lick her pussy dry. She releases my tether from the pipes allowing me a bit of freedom. She leaves the room and returns to bed and her lover.
I clean myself up, have a shower and proceed with the day. I am dressed in a simple black shirt and jeans. I am not allowed to wear underwear. Milady tore a small hold in the jeans to show a portion of bare flesh on my bum. I leave the room as I have been instructed and go down the street to get morning coffee and croissants. When I return after about an hour, Milady and my master have gotten dresses and have that freshly fucked smile. I put the sack of breakfast goodies on the table and get down on my hands and knees to provide a breakfast table. Milady and Sir discuss what they would like to do today as I try to remain still.
We spend much of our day like typical tourists, seeing sights and enjoying each other’s company. I am allowed to express my opinion, but they are not obliged to take my view into account. The only example of my status comes when they have dinner and supper. The each order a full meal wherever we go, but I am only allowed to have their leftovers. I never know what I am going to enjoy each meal, and often it is not enough to satisfy my, but Milady wants me to drop some weight anyhow.
The evening hours change with the fall of darkness, first the leash comes out and is attached to my collar. Previously my collar just looked like a leather necklace, but now with the silver leash attached, you could tell what it was most definitely. Our first stop was to a toy store in the Village. Opening the door one knew it was immediately an adult leather store or a tack shop. Looking at the whips and leashes on the walls it could still be a choice either way. Finally the assortment of harnesses with built in attached dildoes proved most definitively it was an adult toy store.
We looked through all the goods but settled on a couple of purchases. For Milady, a leather bra, soft kid breast cups. For me, a chastity harness. The harness, is a simple collection of rings joined to each other. At one end a small lock, at the other end another small lock. Once Sir and Milady purchase the device, the ask the clerk if they can lock it on me. She agrees and right in the middle of the store I am stripped. My cock springs to life in the store. The clerk smiles at me, and my hard cock and says "too bad you are going to lock it up".
Milady grabs the hairs of my testicles and pulls on them, stretching the skin of my balls, pulling out a few hairs. The pain and embarrassment of being disciplined in front of this pretty sales clerk causes my cock to shrink. Milady and Sir smile, and with a pair of clicks the locks shut encapsulating my penis. We leave the store and go to a nearby bar. We soak up the atmosphere, Milady likes it since it is a gay bar and she likes seeing all the beautiful men and not worrying about them hitting on her. A few women come by to chat up Milady, she smiles, kisses them on the cheeks and sends them away. Sir has big plans for tonight so off we go again.
Down the road is a tattoo parlour, he has planned to give us a special going away present. His present for Milady is that she may have anything she wants tattooed on my ass. She laughs and says “okay, Property of Milady." The tattooist instructs me to lower my drawers. I lay down on the artist's table. I have to wiggle a bit to get comfortable as the cage around my cock has very little give. Finally I am steady and the pin of the pen marks my left ass cheek. Sir and Milady kiss and fondle each other while the sting in my ass increases.
The artist finishes and I display my rear to Milady and Sir. They point out the work to other patrons of the store. There is a quiet din of laughter. Sir announces it is now time for his present for me. He instructs the body artist to pierce my nipples. My cock starts to grow but is immediately stopped by its new cage. Sir smiles and asks Milady for her permission for him to give me the ultimate piercing experience. She approves and we move to a private room.
As the piercer gets his stuff ready and Milady picks out a pair of rings to insert into my nipples, Sir instructs me to suck on his cock. I draw it to hardness. Sir sits on a bench and lays back a bit. I am instructed to mount his cock. With only the lotion of my spit I slide his cock into my asshole. His cock seems bigger than ever, the pain of me taking in his whole member is so sore. And so wonderful. The piercer grasped my nipple and held it tightly, I groaned as the needle slipped into my skin and punctured its way outside again. The ring entered my skin as Sir’s cock entered my ass. I could feel Sir starting to cum. He rested a bit as I sighed.
The hole in my other nipple went much smoother. Just a drop of blood and it was all over. Milady fondled my rings and smiled. She liked my adornments. The pierce placed some gauze over the nipples and instructed Milady how to care for them and the tattoo. Sir withdrew himself from my ass and we were on our way again. Sir took us to a club not too far away. We watched a pair of female submissives playing with each other, and took in a flogging of a submissive we could swear we saw in a recent movie. But Milady was getting tired and was ready to go back for our last night in the hotel.
We returned to our hotel, I was very sore and Milady was very horny. So to resist temptation she chose to tie my wrists to the hanging bar in the closet. I was stripped and bound facing the wall. She kept the door open so she could see her tattoo. I couldn't turn around but I could listen and sense her and Sir's last night of carnal pleasures.
Morning came too soon and we had to catch the train. So in a hurry we were up and out. Sir saw us of, hugging and kissing us each good bye. Milady stopped and asked "Where are the keys to his cage?". Sir thought she had him. "Oh my God, we forgot to pick them up from the store." Sir called the store but they were closed. Milady smiled and said "okay, we will call them tonight and get them to mail the keys home. It should only take a couple of weeks." She smiled at me and said, "You won't be needing your cock till then." And with that the conductor called "all aboard" and we were off on the rest of our holiday.
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