8 am on Monday I was kneeling in the office waiting for Master to arrive. In response to George's confirmation that he had led me to a failed orgasm Master, sent an instruction.
Send him home.
It was Sunday afternoon, I'd been naked since Friday evening, the suit Master had instructed me to wear at the start of the week reeked of piss , and had still not dried out properly. But putting it back on again almost went part of making me feel more human again, even if as I did so George came up to me took a deep breath and went Oink.
George lived at the southern end of the Northern line, not too far away from home but far enough to make me self conscious of my state. I sat there with my eyes closed, thinking about the last two days, when I heard someone go Oink Oink oink.
I opened my eyes and it was him. He was sitting opposite me leaning back, his legs stretched out widely. I could see the outline of his dick against the tight fabric of his trousers. In between the thumb and forefinger of his right hand, the business card I had previously handed him, the opposite side of the hand was slowly rubbing against his dick, which was visibly getting bigger.
He sat there silently just rubbing, when the train approached my stop he spoke. I really must call this number. I'd better get a discount
That will be down to Master I responded, as the carriage doors opened.I left without looking back , knowing that one of these days he would be one of Master's clients.
I'd not long been in my flat, when my phone vibrated, a message from Master.
A good week of service by all accounts, almost ready for external hiring.
Be in the office tomorrow by 8. Clean dry non pissy suit. Reading those words made me almost well up was I for now saying goodbye to being a pis slave.
The next morning I felt the most human I had for weeks. There was a sense of apprehension similar to that which I had on my first day, when before I transformed from employee to slave. As I walked through the reception turnstile I saw Shane smiling, he was talking to Stan, who turned round and looked me directly in the eyes whilst rubbing his cock. Part of me wondered should I be going into the bathroom for toilet service, but that would have made me late for Master.
I entered the office, my fellow slaves were there on their knees. I joined the kneeling next to John Master finally made an entrance. In knees high leather boots, leather trousers and a Langlitz jacket. Behind him collared and leashed on all fours xxxxx
Morning slaves. It's good to be back. He walked in front of each one of my fellow slaves, they in turn bent down and kissed each boot, I was glad that I was furthest away as I am unsure I'd have remembered or even considered doing this. As my tongue got in contact with Master's boots a sense of exhilaration and belonging rushed through me. I realised that with Shane, Stan, George I was a sub, but here at Master's feet I was a slave
Master clapped his hands, I took this as an indication that I was to sit up, as I did I looked up and caught his eye, as I quickly averted my gaze I saw a smile come on his face.
Review time. Let's see how you performed over the last week.
Richard. The Saudi Prince was satisfied. More than half your age, yet a week of you having to call him Daddy. He particularly liked the fact that you sobbed whenever he spanked you, the harder he spanked the more you cried. He suggested you needed more obedience training, as there were occasions you failed to show the correct deference, and gratitude. Personally I liked the photo he took of you in an extra large high chair, wearing a frilly bonnet, and a bib, and that large penis gag acting as a dummy. A shame you looked so grumpy. Next time remember simile, unless of course Daddy has given you a punishment .
Phil. Said the master walking up behind him. He forced both his hands into his mouth forcing his jaw wide open. Looks as if all that cock sucking has added a bit more stretch. Did Not gag once. And your throat produced lots of natural lubricant I understand. One complaint your nose didn't nestle in the lead clients public hair long enough before semi semiwithradwing. Not surprising the girth and thickness together made me squirm . Some feedback for me, I need to make sure you get more practice sucking large dicks with Prince Alberts. Apparently the best corporate cock sucking Slaves in New York, have their teeth removed, so PAs are not a problem.
Master released his grip. Don't worry Phil I like your teeth exactly where they are.
John, now you know why I make you have that butt plug in so much. Let's have a look. Master pushed John over , his face burrowing into the hard office floor. He reached down and yanked out John's butt plug. He turned to me , Open, and swallow. My taste buds were overwhelmed not only by the odour of John's arse but the savouriness of dozen sweaty French cocks which had no doubt pounded it mercilessly over the last week. " Let's have a look" Goodness that gape is getting bigger. No wonder they said you were best used for double fucking. I'm going to have to be careful, or that arse will only be fit for extra thick dicks, or muscular forearms.
He then turned to me.
Paul, you may have exceeded expectations. No slave has expertly served as the building urinal as well as you. You managed to impress everyone who used you, Excellent. The downside is that I now know that being a piss slave isn't really going to be a punishment.
John here spent a week plumbed into a urinal, last year, absolutely hated it. You are such a piss pig I have no doubt you would revel in it. Wouldn't you . The buttplug was still in my mouth, I was doing my best not to choke on the saliva. I muttered,
Yes, Master. Not because I thought that was the answer, but because I had realised that I had for the most part enjoyed the last week.
Thought so, Said Master. I wonder what the next level is , A human bidet, or just a bog standard toilet. Who knows.
Well, done on not cumming when George started to milk you.
Rule 35 Unless permission is given by Master a slave will refrain from coming when used by another Man.
That means you can be teased, fucked fingered as much as any Top wishes but unless I have said so you will not cum. Ever.
He removed the butt plug, roughly inserting it back into John's hole which had yet to start closing.
He returned to his office. We slaves remained on our knees waiting for further instruction.