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Subject: The Princess and the Pee (fantasy, GS)
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*Disclaimers* The following is a fantasy I wrote my Dom. It deals with Golden
Showers. If you don't like GS, don't like the idea of a woman being tied up,
are underage, anal retentive or think Jerry Falwell speaks for God and common
Decency.. why are in in this newsgroup?


"You want me to what?" Horrified, I look at your cock, dangling in my face, "No
way, uh, Sir!"

I knew when I decided to hop on a plane and fly out to meet you, that it would
be a week of humiliation and pain. Thoughts of my nipple rings being held in
hooks attached to a wall, my hands tied behind my back, you, working up a sweat
by beating my ass with a crop, helped keep my mind occupied during the long
plane trip. Meeting you, Wow, you were exactly what I hoped, from the time you
said "Hello" I felt so submissive. I was even willing to be a dog, or take an
enema.... this however... I stubbornly tightened my lips. "Open your mouth
cunt" I can hear the exasperation in your voice, no.. past exasperation, anger,
you are angry!

I crawled into your house. Pausing in the doorway, you told me to get down like
the animal I was, it was hell on my stockings, and a different kind of hell on
my libido. Juices were pouring out of my pussy, this was so wonderful. Crawling
inside your house, ready to serve you, right up to the point you called me your
piss slave and unzipped your pants. "it was a long ride from the airport and I
need to relieve myself, open up Piss Slave". Words...  echoing through my
brain... open up... piss... I really want to respond, but I just can't.
Grabbing my hair, you pull my head back and look into my watery eyes. Watery
because I want to cry, dissapointing you hurts me, watery because you are
painfully pulling my hair. "This is going to be a long week if you won't even
try, Becca. I know these things are difficult for you, isn't that why you are
here? If you opened and tried, choked, we could talk about it. Refusal,
outright refusal is not acceptable." 

Letting my hair go, you tell me to crawl after you. I follow, sniffling
miserably, ashamed of dissapointing you, ashamed of myself for not even trying.
Pointing to a small twin bed, you tell me to take off my clothes, leave on my
heels, and get into bed. I scramble out of my clothes, hoping my body will at
least please you, but you barely look at me as you begin fiddling with a
cannister beside the bed.  Sitting on the bed I hear crinkling under the
sheets, heavy, like plastic. Grabbing my right arm, you place it against the
bottom of the bed, and I feel something cold and hard encircling my wrist, then
a click. As you do the same thing to my left hand, I realize I am being
handcuffed to the bed.

Next my ankles are tied, my legs spread across the bed. I hoped my pussy, wet
and glistening from excitement, might entice you to play with me, but you
ignore my signs of arousal.  I can't see what exactly you are doing, but I feel
something I can't identify being pushed just inside the lips of my vagina.
Walking back to the head of the bed, you push a tube into my mouth, then duct
tape it and my mouth, so I can't spit it out, drool, or move my mouth. 

I look up, the tube is attached to the cannister you were adjusting earlier.
Coming to the side of the bed, you sit and begin idly flicking my nipple rings
with your fingers while you explain what you've done.

"You, you are going to be my piss slave. You WILL Drink my piss, and you will
hold it in our body with all your might. I am going to pee in this cannister,
the tube goes in your throat, the tape ensuring you can't spit. So it's
swallow, or drown. Now .. as to why you are going to hold my piss in your body"
giving my left nipple ring a particulary hard twist, you move whatever is in my
vagina a bit with your right hand" This is a violet wand, It's set to shock you
when it get's wet. Now I can feel your cunt is already soaking" You bring your
fingers up and smear my juices across my face, under my nose, so I can smell
the excitement this humiliation is causing me. "I have it set fairly high, the
wetness of your cunt won't set it off, but much more fluid, like pee, and the
wand will zap you good, right inside your cunt, against your bladder."
Whimpering I beg you with my eyes, if you just let me up, I'll be good. It's
like you are reading my mind. "Do you want to drink my piss now princess" I nod
frantically, hoping my enthusiasm will show this to be unecessary, that I can
drink you down with your cock in my mouth.

"Bark for me princess, show me you want my piss." I bark, not easy considering
the way my mouth is taped shut, a sort of pathetic "MMph Mmph" comes out. I
squirm as you laugh at me.. but it's a hopefull squirming. You shake your head
and unzip your pants... standing at the cannister, I hear the  urine begin
splashing against the sides. 

Suddenly I feel the warmth, the salty liquid hitting the back of my throat, one
gurgle that almost sets me off choking, and I am swallowing as fast as I can,
the piss flowing down my throat... Finally you stop.. and I swallow the last
drop. "I am going to go do some work, piss holder, and drink a lot of coffee
and water, I am suddenly very thirsty." Smiling you walk off, leaving me
helpless. 

I try to think of anything but the increasing need in my bladder. It's been a
long time since I peed, now I know why you wouldn't let me go at the airport. I
thought it was just a control thing, that you would make me beg once we got
here, perhaps pee on the floor. NO! not thinking about peeing, I squirm and
wiggle my ankles, thinking of myself, spread open, wearing only my heels, the
wand pressing against my bladder, my full bladder.. my painfully achingly full
needs to be relieved desperately bladder and SCREAM!!!!!!!! Jumping as much as
I can..which isn't much, and screaming into the tape, my eyes open wide... God
that stung! As some pee came out, it hit the wand, the wand zapped my pussy and
bladder, causing me to clamp down before any more pee could escape. Oh God,
never again, I will hold it until I explode. Breathing hard through my nose I
wiggle a bit. I hear footsteps, and you are beside me...

"Boy do I have to piss, my bladder is so full, it will feel so good to just
open up and ahhhhhh... relief." I hear your voice, taunting, but the piss is
flowing and I am swallowing... and swallowing... 

"So Princess, I bet you need to pee badly"  "MMph" then I try a whimpery whine
deep in my throat." Walking to the edge of the bed you pull my nipple rings..
my body responds, the nipples getting erect and hard, you lift one hand
slightly and push something under it with your foot, when you release my hand
it falls into ... warm water... I watch you walk away, trying to ignore the
water my hand is in, the warm water, flowing, so warm, so "SCREAM" oh god...
Shivering from the shock I tighten up again, trying to hard not to pee, to hold
your piss inside my body, just like  you said I would. Crying, feeling the
tears falling down my face, warm and salty, flowing and ARGHH... Oh my God, the
zapping inside my cunt is killing me, only this time instead of being able to
stop, my pee keeps flowing.. causing zap after zap to course through my pussy.
I'm shaking when you come back in. You stop and look at me. "Well Piss slave,
would you like to try it without the cannister?"

I nod frantically, I will do anything for you, anything at all, You pull the
tape from my mouth (0uch) the sticky stuff pulling my skin slightly, and unzip
your pants, eagerly I open my mouth. "Not so fast little whore, God are you
that desperate for my piss?" "Yes Sir, please please let me drink your piss,
please put your cock in my mouth" Practically incoherent from pain, and lust, I
beg you ... "You lean over and take my wet right hand out of the water and
unlock the handcuff, you pull out the wand (oh thank you) and Put my hand
against my pussy. Pushing three fingers in my cunt I begin fucking myself... a
frenzy fucking of pure need, you walk up to me, place your cock inside my
mouth, and let go, I eagerly drink your piss, determined not to spill one drop.
Swallowing I fuck myself faster, so close to cumming, when you tell me to stop,
leave my fingers in but still. I want to ignore you, I am so close I have
spasms deep in my gut and my toes are already curled inside my shoes. But I
know what disobedience brings, So I very reluctantly stop, breathing hard, my
body one big orgasm ready to happen. You begin pumping inside my mouth, I can
feel your cock hardening as you reach under and begin pulling my nipple rings,
I keep my hand still.. the need getting more and more urgent. 

You keep pumping, I can feel you getting harder and harder, "Now Princess, now
cum" YES! It's almost painful relief to begin stroking my pussy again, as I
keep my mouth around your cock, your fucktoy... you stroke harder, going deep
inside my throat, I moan deep inside as finally, ****(dirty little pigslut
here)*****I cum and cum, my body spasming, muscles painfully tense... I feel
your cum, thick, splashing the back of my throat, I swallow, I want everything
from you, anything you want to give me...! Pulling out, you stroke my head. my
hair flat and damp from sweat, my breathing coming in short gasps. You untie my
ankles and uncuff my left hand. "The shower is to the right, the laundry to the
left. We will be having another session this afternoon, I hope you start out
more cooperative, my Toy, don't forget that... you are here as my fucktoy." I
watch you walk out, looking forward to the warm shower, and wondering what the
session will be, that you feel you have to remind me to be obedient, after this
unforgettable lesson.


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