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Chapter 12
The name's Jeff, he said , still lifting his trousers as he left the bathroom. I stood up and looked in the mirror, my hair was slick and damp from the sweat of his arse, and my tongue was coated in slime. I worked out it was time to return to Master.
When I arrived back at the office, the other slaves were lined up listening as Master addressed them
The taxi will pick you up tomorrow at 6 am. Be on the doorstep, Eric I want you collared naked, and on all fours, Kurt, You will be head to toe in leather, just like you used to be when trying to be a Leather Top, holding the leash attached to Eric's collar.
He then turned to me. Paul I am off on business for a few days. Just making sure you all know what needs doing.
His address to Eric and Kurt was the first indication that some of Master's rules meant that Rule 24 had a wider impact. An expectation of public displays of submission and servitude, which went way past my initial understanding of letting an obviously dominant know I was a sub, and was available to use.
The rest of you, I've got plenty of business to help the money come in and to keep you occupied.
Richard, remember last year that Saudi Prince you spent a month with, well his son is over. It's his 25 birthday , and you will be with him until I return. He's asked that you are unlocked, of course. He's into humiliating small dicked men, and yours is tiny so he's going to have a whale of a time. You on the other hand will be begging me to lock it up again.
Phil , remember that law firm you helped secure a huge contract six months ago. Well they need your services again, apparently their clients liked the clause which promised that you would be available to offer oral relief whenever they were in the Uk.
John, there's some French football team coming over tomorrow night , there's a big game next Monday. They will be exhausted after their training sessions, those holes of yours will help them get some relief.
I had yet to be sent out on business out of the office, and awaited my orders.
Paul you stay here, I had some positive feedback from Shane and Big Ryan. a good thirsty throat for piss, and I'm upset that I'm not the first man in this building to get that tongue of yours in my arse.
But after such good feedback I don't want you to get out of practice. Eight floors in this building, each one has three sets of toilets. At seven am you will take your position in the basement waiting to serve the delivery drivers, 8 am the ground floor, waiting for those who arrive in the building but need to piss before they head to their desk. At 9 you will go to the first floor, 10 , the second and so on spending an hour on each floor. Ensuring that anyone who wants to use you can. Between 12 and 2 you will be back on the ground floor, next to the building dining area., then back to the fourth, and so on.
If you prove popular on one floor than you stay until you have finished , but the next floor still requires your presence for an hour. So that's at least twelve hours. Oh yes that jockstrap stays on until I'm back. But wear your best suit, of course it won't be best by the time I'm back
The next morning I was so keen to get to the basement that I was on the tube at 6 am. A rather different clientele, lots of workmen in dusty tracksuit bottoms, with tool bags, spirit levels and hard hats. It was an effort not to catch their eye, as I knew if I did I would feel pain as my dick fought against the confines of its cage.
I was so early I was in the loading bay by 6.30, there waiting was a Security guard.
"Early I see Mr Martins said you would be. "
He pointed to the corner, over there and kneel. I started to walk to where he had pointed.
Oi, slaves crawl remember
It took less than a minute but the crawl was one of the most humiliating moments, since I had signed that contract.
I got into position when the guard came over.
About bloody time I've been keeping it in specially he said, his piss hard dick pointing towards me. I began to open my mouth , when the first burst of dark yellow piss hit my chest. I soon began to feel it soak through the layers of my suit and shirt. This continued for a couple of minutes, soon my trousers were also wet through .
No gays down here mate, said the security guard as he tucked himself away, I doubt any of them would want to put their dicks in another bloke's mouth, you are going to get very wet today.
Soon the first delivery arrived, Oi Stan , can I use the pissser said the driver.
No need mate, just use that, said the security guard pointing at me. Within minutes I had my second shower of the morning.
Six more deliveries came that morning , the sixth containing three fifty-something passengers, each one with a huge beer belly,
The Security guard shouted over
Oi I think these old cunts need a trough not a urinal, so get going. It took seconds to realise what this meant, but i was soon prone on the floor, two of them to my left, one to my right. They then raked their piss along my body , as the piss of the earlier drivers lay in puddles beneath me.
A seventh van drew up, Oi, Mate, can I use your loo. Of course, said the security guard. Here's the key . As he threw it he shouted at me - it's a minute to 8 , get upstairs.
I had made myself comfortable in the reception toilets when Jeff walked in.
Good Morning I hope they've not replaced the toilet paper yet. You did a great job last night