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…

The bath water is so cold, “must of drifted off”, standing now,shivering and reaching for a towel. I’m always so damned groggy after those short naps so I decide to clear my head with a strong cup of coffee. Sitting in the kitchen naked,slowly stroking my cock while the coffee brews. I think about the special instructions…I already had the hollow plastic ballgag which was sitting on the kitchen table. Still stroking my cock I close my eyes…”I picture myself obeying Her order to cum into the stainless steeldogbowl someone has placed between my knees…soft giggles,whispering in the background…I hear my Mistress tell someone..”he has been very well trained by “Mistress Lucy”,..I have all my slaves do this for me,if you’d like.later I can show you how he serves me first in the morning.. I don’t even have to get out of bed and he rarely spills a drop”…more laughter ,much louder this time..a female voice.”Monique,have more wine so we can watch sooner”..more laughter….

Not wanting to cum right away I pull my hand away, coffee is ready I’ll drink it back this time..back to those instructions…’this is going to be so humiliating”, I think to myself…but then “Mistress Lucy” certainly enjoys humiliating a slave…I wonder if She will use the urethral sound on me again…my cock hardens at the thought of Her looking it up in the tens unit…where was I? Oh,yes…the envelope…it contained “Mistress Lucy’s” instructions and they are as follows:

Items you will need:

1. One small to medium sized hollow ball gag made of hard plastic
2. One small lunch cooler with 2 small ice packs

Instructions:

1. Drill one half inch hole into the ball gag
2. Starting today you will cum into the gag at least once a day and store your cum filled gag in your freezer along with the 2 ice packs
3. Next Thursday you will have the cooler with you when you knock on my door…

Slave, I am looking forward to training you very much,

Ms. Lucy

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