Back home now, soaking in a hot bath, my thoughts begin to drift, I feel my cock harden at the thought of being trained by “Mistress Lucy”..I resist a strong urge to masturbate…earlier that day in Mistress Monique’s condo I had opened the envelope and read the special instructions…

Mistress Lucy is an expert in the fine art of orgasm control, tease and denial, pleasure and pain…thoughts drifting deeper now…images begin to appear in my mind’s eye…disgust at the thought of drinking urine tempered by the desire to please,,,the hand gripping my cock squeezes harder,desperate to stroke what is now owned by another…reluctantly the hand loosens its grip…new images rising to the surface now…She inserts the little blue funnel made of plastic into the ballgag specially designed for that purpose,laying on his back, on a plastic sheet, bound wrist to ankle…She smiles at the sight of his throbbing bound cock,such betrayal,its hardness confirming what She already knows…he enjoys humiliation…She will enjoy training him….he will do almost anything She asks as long as She keeps him dancing along the edge. She will get him used to Her taste, this way allowing him to cum only after he had swallowed every golden drop…then, watching him kneel to kiss Her feet…he thanks He ras he prepares to leave…soon he will drink on command…his Mistress will be pleased…and so She squats down above the little blue funnel made of plastic..She releases a steady flow…he struggles to keep up…he will do anything to satisfy the burning desire to ejaculate..even this..he hopes She is pleased…as the last few drops drip into his mouth She takes a picture to show how his Mistress how well his training is going…

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