Diana and I arrived at the bathroom. I took her leash and looped it over the high robe hook which I had installed 7 feet off the floor, intending at the time that I could use it for hanging an enema bag for use while standing. In reality it was too high and too wide to be effective for its intended use but did serve well as a long robe hook. With her leash she could not sit down or go very far. Her hands were in the shackles she had put on and her ankles were also in shackles but not attached together like her hands. She had on her usual mid thigh shorts and a sleeveless top. She looked very, very sexy at the moment. She looked at me with a glowing look on her face. I just stood there for a moment and took in the sight.

“Fill up the bag. Make it warm, if it is too cold I’ll have to warm you up with a spanking.”

“Yes master.” She said. I unhooked her leash and watched as this beautiful girl prepared herself an enema. I was watching and she deliberately didn’t add any hot water. When she finished she stood and waited.

“Off with your clothes.”

She obediently took off her clothes and folded and placed them on the counter. “Bend over and grab your ankles.” She complied and I greased her asshole with some lotion. I then reached in one of the drawers and brought out a flat backed hair brush. It was about 3 x 5 inches and was sort of curved. It would make a nice makeshift paddle. I inserted the tube and opened the clip. Her body tensed as the cold water hit her. “You didn’t make it warm enough.” I said, not even having tested it. “Yes master, I will do better next time.”

I then gave her ten spanks on each cheek with the brush. At the end she was crying. The bag had flowed empty so I shut off the clip and eased the tube out. “Ok, stand up.” I said and admired her clean shaven pussy with just a hint of inner labia peeking out. She had a clit hood piercing too! What a wonderful sight. I looked her over and saw she had both nipples pierced but not her bellybutton. Odd I thought. She also had a cute little dragon tattoo on her thigh and a really nice Celtic design on the small of her back that I had noticed before when she wore a midriff shirt.

Diana stood and through her tear streaked face and sniffling I saw a glowing smile. “Thank you master.” She said. I then hugged her close and held her for a few moments. “Clean up when you’re done letting that out.” I said and went back to the den.

I was now very curious to see what she would do next. In about half an hour she returned to the den, still naked with her shackles on and handed me the leash and knelt in front of me. I brought her up and looked into her eyes. “Diana, you are about the most wonderful girl I have ever had. I had no idea you were wanting this – thank you for letting me know.”

“Thank you for taking care of me master.” She wiped back another sniffle.

I then took her to the bedroom and waited as she carefully removed my clothes. We then started kissing each other and finally laying on the bed I got between her soft silky thighs and ate that delicious twat. This was the first time I had ever gone down on a woman with a clit hood pierce and it was very enjoyable in that just by wiggling the ring with my lips I could stimulate her clit inside. She rocketed through an orgasm. Kissing my way back up to her neck she rocked her hips back and guided my now hard cock inside of her sopping wet vagina.

After I orgasmed inside of her she became somewhat nervous and tense. “Relax Diana, I’ve had a vasectomy.”

“Thank you. How did you know master that I was worried?”

“Masters know things like that my sweet little slave.” I said playing up to her scene.

We lay there with me in her until finally I fell out as she flexed her pelvic muscles. After falling out she got up and got a towel and wiped up the spot on the bed and then licked me a bit before drying me off. Once again back in bed she cuddled right up against me and put her head on my shoulder. “Oh Diana, you are so wonderful.”

“I love you.” She said for the first time.

“I love you too.” I said and then we lay there for a little while. “So what did you think when you found all of my pictures?”

“At first I was sort of surprised I guess. Then I thought about it and realized that you look at them while you are wanking. I figured that you had them hidden and I didn’t find them for a few days. Remember you asked me about the blow up nozzle?”

“Yes.”

“I’ve got one.”

“Really?”

“Yes. That is why I was crying the day I got here. The customs inspectors went through my luggage and found that and a few other of my kinky toys and they made a big deal about it. They succeeded in embarrassing me to death over it.”

“So where did you get it?” I had my suspicions but would rather her openly admit it rather than tell her I had checked up on her.

“I had a part time hire at a sex toy shop in Paris. They let me purchase stuff at wholesale.” She admitted.

“Wow, my sweet little Diana selling sex toys. That will be a good visual image for a few whack off sessions, ah excuse me, wanking.”

Diana giggled. “I would think now that you have a willing and submissive sex slave you won’t be wanking much anymore. Right, master.”

“Whatever you say slave.” I decided to play along with her. “I wish to be cleaned my slave. Go prepare.”

“Cleaned inside my master?” she fluttered her eyelids at me.

“Yes.” I said and gave her a spank on the ass.

Diana giggled and got up and went to the bathroom. I could hear the water running. Eventually she came back to the bedroom. “Master, your enema is prepared for you.”

“Excellent.” I went with her to the bathroom. She had filled the bag up and as I put my hand on it I could tell it was warm. Not too warm though, but just about right. I could smell the peppermint soap in the air. She had attached the largest plastic nozzle I had in the closet, it was 7/8” diameter and 9” long, curved and shaped like a large douche nozzle. I then got on the towel on the floor on my hands and knees. Diana spread my cheeks and lubricated me with the petroleum jelly from the vanity drawer. “There is something better than that for next time my dear. The large white plastic jar of makeup remover next to the soap is what I usually use.”

“Thank you master for informing your ignorant slave. I will do better next time.” She snickered and inserted the large nozzle into me. She felt resistance and then pulled it back and angled it down a bit more to avoid a large mass. This, of course, put pressure right on my prostate with the resulting twitch in other anatomical parts. She opened the clamp and I could feel the warm and soapy water start into me. Since this was a standard 2 quart bag I had little doubt that I could hold it all, even with the soap. A few minutes later she snapped the clip shut and removed the nozzle slowly, being sure to twirl it around and jiggle it a bunch as she pulled it out. I stood up.

“Get up on the counter my obedient slave.”

“Yes master.” She answered but had a questioning look on her face.

I lay her back and proceeded to eat her to an orgasm which didn’t take all that long. After that though I needed to let the water out. I sat on the toilet and emptied while Diana lay back on the vanity counter in a post orgasmic trance. I guess I should explain that the vanity counter is 8’ long and has but one sink on one end so there is a good 6’ of flat open space. Just the right height for eating pussy while you are kneeling.

I flushed several times and as the last of the dribbling started Diana got up and went quietly to her bedroom. I could hear her rummaging around in a drawer by the squeak of the wooden drawer and then she returned carrying her balloon nozzle. It was one of the nicer double balloon models and had nice inflators that looked like blood pressure inflators. She also had a tube of water based lubricant. “Is master ready for a rinse?”

“Of course.” I agreed. This should be fun, I had never experienced an enema up until a few minutes ago being given to me by another person and here I was about to let her put the balloon blow up nozzle in me. I was curious as to how she would do it knowing how much trouble I had with the one I had getting it into myself. I got down on the towel on the floor again and waited. Diana checked my anus to make sure it didn’t have any more of the petroleum jelly on it and I didn’t, the soapy water had washed it away. She then changed the nozzle on the enema bag and put a straight enema type nozzle on it. After rinsing out the last of the soapy water she refilled the bag and hung it up. Next she let some air out and squirted the water into the tub. My anus was lubricated thoroughly with her playing a bit with by running her finger in and out a few times putting more and more lubricant on me. Then I felt a second finger enter my anus and she opened me up with a slow scissors motion. She would periodically take her fingers out and lubricate the balloon a bit more while it was inflated. I heard a hiss and the balloon was deflated. Then with her fingers in just a little she scissored her fingers open and putt the nozzle between her fingers. Closing her fingers to hold the nozzle she pushed her fingers deeper into me and released it. Then she pulled her fingers slowly out holding my sphincter open slightly and grabbed more of the balloon and pushed it in between her fingers. All this stimulation of course was working wonders for my growing erection too. Finally she had it where she wanted it and I could hear her pumping the inner balloon and felt a fullness growing inside of me. Then Diana pulled it back a little and started inflating the outer balloon. “Are you ok master?”

“Yes. That seemed to go in easy enough.”

“You didn’t get scared. Why?”

“I’ve got one of those too. Of course I never could get it in as easy as you just did.”

“It is easier if someone does it for you. I know I too have trouble putting it into myself. I had a girlfriend in Paris who would come in from time to time to buy stuff. She bought one of these one day and I asked her how she put it in, mostly just curious so that if a customer should ask. I was giving myself enemas years before that but had never thought about buying one of these. She came over to my place after work and gave me one and showed me a few tricks. After that I was hooked. So are you comfortable?”

“Yes I am my sweet.”

“Ok, here comes the water master.” I heard the click as Diana opened the clamp. The water was a bit hotter than before but without the soap or blockage from previously it flooded me. When I felt it was starting to get tight on my stomach she closed the clamp and I looked up to see a flat and empty bag. Then I felt Diana squeeze the balloons a bit more to tighten the seal. “Just relax master, it isn’t coming out now.”

I turned over and Diana smiled to see my rigid dick sticking straight up. She did not delay in mounting me and although I had already had an orgasm just over an hour before here I was laying on the bathroom floor holding two quarts of warm water and plugged up by her balloon nozzle and had the most luscious view of her riding me up and down. The visual of her wearing the leather shackles still and her pierced nipples sent me over the edge in short order. Then again, maybe it was the two quarts of water and the hard balloon pressing on my prostate. Either way I didn’t know where it came from but that was a righteous orgasm. I almost couldn’t stand it and had to grab Diana’s hips to pull her down onto me to keep her from moving, the stimulation now too much. She smiled her sweet angel smile at me.

Diana eased off of my cock after it had wilted and then sat right on my stomach and started wiggling her soft white ass cheeks on my basketball round stomach full of water. I moaned and she continued to put her weight on me. “Master will get all good and cleaned out.” She played with my nipples while she did the grind on my full stomach.

“Oh Diana, I think I need to let it out.” I said.

She finally relented and got up off of me and sat on the edge of the tub and held the tubes snaking out of my ass as I straddled the toilet backwards. She released the inner balloon and I could feel it deflating. I tightened up my ass to prevent a mess. I could feel her pulling slowly on it and the thing slurped out. Assured that I had control I then turned around and sat down. A long gush of water issued forth. I looked down and saw it had a little tinge and a few particles still in it though.

Diana had proceeded to clean up the nozzle and hang it and the bag on the towel hook to dry. When she was done she sat on my lap as I sat on the toilet and we kissed the rest of the time that it took me to empty out. After I got up I showered as much to make sure my ass was clean as to wash the sweat off from the warmth of the enema. Diana stepped in with me and we had fun until the water heater finally ran cold, unable to keep up for that long.

“What?” I asked as she looked in my eyes.

“Would master mind if I played with his arse a bit?”

“That would be fine. What does my beautiful slave have in mind?”

“I want to try an experiment. It won’t hurt, I promise.” She smiled.

After drying off and going to the bedroom and laying down Diana went to her room and got another toy. When she returned she had a 7” long dildo and some nipple clips. I obliged by raising my legs and holding my cheeks apart while she put a little lube on me and pushed the dildo on. It felt good going in but a bit cool. Once in she turned it on. Diana then guided my legs back down and checked the dildo to make sure it was still embedded in me. Then she took the nipple clips and smiled at me and put them on me. I inhaled sharply as the padded clips were tightened, squeezing my nipples but at the same time sparking some interest down below. Then Diana lay down on top of me with her pussy in my mouth. She was on her hands and knees and took me into her mouth. At this point I’m thinking there is no way that I can come again that quick after blowing everything I had in the bathroom. I felt her hand reach under my leg and she grabbed the dildo and started moving it in and out slowly while twisting. She wasn’t getting much stroke on it but the movement was detectable nevertheless. To my surprise my dick was nearly hard again. She pushed on the dildo so that it pressed on my prostate and turned it up to the fastest speed. As I was eating her slowly she lay down on me putting her full body weight on my clipped nipples. The sensations were powerful as my nipples were stretched by the clips and her body pressing on them. I thought she was going to tear my nipples off!

I had nearly stopped eating her at this point and just had my mouth against her wetness. I could smell the clean smell of a fresh washed girl and it was wonderful. Never mind that she knew what she was doing with her mouth bobbing up and down and her other hand twisting and stroking my dick while one hand was busy playing with the dildo in my ass. It took a while but I reached another orgasm. Lucky too as I thought my nipples were going to fall off from her rubbing back and forth on the clips. After I managed to reach that orgasm she raised up and reached down and removed the clips. I moaned as the crushed flesh refilled with blood. She had stopped moving her mouth but kept it on me. Then I felt her turn the dildo off but left it in me.

Finally she came up off of me and snuggled up next to me. “Diana that was wonderful. Where did you come up with that?”

“I read all the randy fiction in the store when no customers would come in.”

“In French?”

“Both English and French. They are both bloody excellent. I have all these wonderful ideas but up until now have never had anyone to share them with. Thank you my master for letting your loyal slave indulge herself.”

“You’re welcome my love.” I started to get up and she pulled me down.

“Where are you going?” She asked and looked into my eyes. She pressed gently on my stomach just above my penis. “I’ll bet you that you need to pee don’t you?”

“Yes, my love, I do.” I tried to get up again.

She pushed me back down. “I’ve always wanted to try something but up until now I’ve never been with the right person to try it.”

“What is that?”

“I want you to pee in my mouth and I’m going to drink it!”

She was certainly kinky. I had a few videos of girls doing that but had never had the desire to try that myself. Oh sure I put some in my hand once and tasted it, curious but didn’t find it all that appealing. And I have never entertained the thought of allowing someone else to pee in my mouth and drink it. However with Diana the thought crossed my mind. If I were to ever try it with anyone it would be with her. And I knew that if I let her drink from me that sooner or later she would want to reciprocate. I looked at her.

“Will you let me?” she asked.

“If you want to.”

“A good slave brings pleasure to her master and also takes care of him.” She smiled and then put her mouth over my soft dick. She sucked it in and held still, waiting on me.

Peeing with an audience has never been easy for me. Unless I’m about to blow using one of the troughs in the men’s room isn’t my favorite thing in the world. Don’t know why but I’m just sort of weird that way. I like a little privacy, even if it is just the narrow dividers between the urinals. However this was an entirely different level of giving up my privacy. As much as I tried to relax it just wasn’t going to come out. Diana waited patiently and to her credit didn’t try to suck me and make me hard, she just held my soft dick in her mouth. “Diana, I don’t know about this. I guess maybe laying down is difficult. I know when I’ve been in the hospital using a bed pan is very difficult for me.”

“No problem master, we’ll do it with you standing up. I’ll be your urinal.” She smiled and jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom and got on her knees.

I followed her in and walked up to her. She opened her mouth and guided me into her waiting lips. She looked up at me and I looked at her. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. Soon enough I could feel the first feeling right before the stream starts forth. I opened my eyes just enough and saw that she had her eyes closed. Then I tried to let it flow but not my normal fire hydrant rate, afraid she would choke on it. Soon enough I could feel her mouth moving as she swallowed. I was very surprised she didn’t gag on it. So I let it flow more and she kept up. When I had finished and had let all that I thought was going to come out I grabbed the back of her head and rubbed it softly and pulled her to me. She suckled me a bit and I could feel her tongue running around my dick. Fortunately she stopped just as the first twitch started.

“You ok?” I asked.

“Yes. That wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. It is sort of weird being body temperature but the taste wasn’t all bitter or acidic like I had imagined it would be. There is a definite taste but after the first mouth full I realized I wasn’t going to barf.” She said.

“How does your stomach feel?”

“Full.” She giggled and stood up. “What does master want his slave to do now?”

“Brush your teeth!” I commanded.

“Yes master.”

After she finished brushing her teeth Diana came and got in bed with me. Yes, life was good.

Author : Anal Al