Cleaner Close – (7) Teaching Josie about Golden Showers

Following a sexy scene which made her thirsty and horny, Maya ties Josie to a chair – she becomes a plaything

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“Take her to the chair Maya!”

Master’s commanding voice broke through Josie’s post orgasm haze. Two firm hands helped her off his lap then steadied her stumbling steps towards a hard wooden chair. Josie felt trails of her cum mixed with the Master’s running down her bare leg.

She stood, dazed as Maya fussed around her, gently removing the butt plug then used restraints to tie her wrists behind her back, once she sat on the chair. Josie’s legs were spread apart when Maya strapped each one to a chair leg, arranged up on the toes so that her pussy lips spread open, allowing the mess of juices to continue dribbling out of her.

Maya used all that slipperiness to slide an egg-shaped silicone device inside Josie, then held a water bottle to her lips. Josie drank greedily.

A plasma screen hung on the wall, which came to life : colour and noise, bare flesh and raw squeals and groans. Josie found herself watching scenes where Master pleasured Maya. Unable to drag her eyes from what she saw on screen, Josie observed the sweat that glistened on Maya’s naked flesh as Master put her through various punishments.

He beat her with a narrow paddle, which rapidly brought her flesh up to a rosy glow, before swatting her rump and legs with an evil looking leather crop, causing dark stripes to rise on her skin while it made her cry out with each blow.

Suddenly the egg-shaped toy inside Josie burst into buzzing action. After her initial surprise, she was quickly consumed by waves of delicious sensations which caused her arousal to escalate.

Maya had rigged up a water bottle behind the chair to which Josie was tied, a flexible straw reached over her shoulder, making the water easily accessible. Josie took several gulps, to ease her dry throat as she watched the ‘dungeon master’ in action on the screen. A familiar throb of arousal hummed in her pussy, although the egg within her had ceased its buzzing as suddenly as it had begun.

Her eyes were glued to the recording of Maya as she sucked lasciviously on Master’s cock; the knowledge that, not long ago, she’d had the same throbbing member in her own mouth, gave Josie an indefinable frisson. She could still taste him, could still feel his seed leaking and pooling between her thighs. She looked down at herself, legs splayed open, her denuded lips spread wide and still puffy from riding his hard cock to orgasm, and she felt a strange pride.

Josie was being trained as a fuck toy for her Master.

A response a la Pavlov’s dogs — her pussy tingled and her nipples rose in hardened points — simply from remembering his thrusts deep inside her.

Now on screen, Master was grunting and pumping his hips . He was no longer plundering Maya’s mouth, but had moved to a position from which he could fuck her rosy, striped backside.

Josie struggled against her restraints, wishing her hands were free to press and rub her clit, but there was no escaping, so she sipped more water, trying to rein in her lust, even as she watched Maya and her dominant enjoying a spectacular joint climax, which caused her pussy to clench in sympathetic envy.

Again the toy within Josie burst into vibrating patterns. Josie dug her nails into her palms as she struggled to cope with the internal stimulation without climaxing.

The real life porn on screen did not stop! Master had edited together a montage of his favourite moments.

Josie had to admit, she was more enthralled and aroused by his dominance, now she’d experienced it.

He played sternly, not only with Maya, but with several other women of varying shapes and sizes. There were also clips of a beautiful female domme, who wore a tight purple corset that cinched her in at the waist while elevating her breasts, which were not covered, rather they sat temptingly above the fabric and boning.

The mystery domme wore a silver ring in each nipple and a stud in her tongue. Watching the close-ups of her licking and sucking Master, she demonstrated that a stud used around the frenulum added spice to oral pleasure. She used it in a similar way when she lapped and sucked the pussies of the girl slaves, who cried out in tormented delight, begging her, “stop, it’s too much.”

Of course she didn’t listen, because the women hadn’t used the safe word.

Josie was, by now, humming with pent up desire and arousal, her frustration made her sweat and feel twitchy. Strings of moisture trailed from her cunt lips as if it was drooling. She began to realise it was risky to keep sipping the water, because the added pressure of a full bladder only made her hyper-aware of her pussy and the surrounding area.

Everything felt hot and tight, she was yearning for release.

The next moment, the silicone egg stilled, and Maya returned to the ‘Discipline Room’ to stand before her.

“How are you feeling, my Pet?” she enquired.

Running her finger over the bound girl’s breast Maya attached a nipple clamp. Josie jumped and groaned at its hard bite, straining against her bonds, which was futile.

“Horny as hell, I want to be fucked!” Josie panted, then her voice dropped to a whisper to make a confession, “and I’m dying to pee!”

“Did you see anything you liked?” Maya continued.

She flicked the stalk of Josie’s other nipple before attaching the second clamp of the pair. She’d adopted a teasing tone of voice, and used her fingers to nip and pinch at Josie’s labia. Leaning in she almost kissed her, but kept just out of reach.

“Everything, Maya. I’m a ball of desire, melting with lust!” Josie almost sobbed.

The more experienced slave girl knelt between Josie’s legs, gently blowing on the folds of her open pussy. Josie shuddered, but clutched her pelvic floor muscles in panic.

“Oh please Maya no, I need to pee so badly.”

Maya moved in to touch the tip of her tongue to Josie’s clit, making her squeal. Maya continued to lick and suck, dabbing and probing with her tensed tongue, an assault which Josie was helpless to resist, bound as she was and spread open. Josie’s moans and cries were a mixture of pleasure and despair, she really couldn’t hold her water much longer.

“Oh please, oh please oh pleeeease,” she wailed, thrashing her head from side to side, in a Herculean effort to keep from cumming and pissing herself.

“You may empty your bladder Pet. I give you permission to cum.”

The rumble of Master’s voice came from across the room, which surprised Josie.

She’d been so absorbed in the on-screen sex scenes that she’d been unaware their Master was in the room. Now she realised he’d been present the whole time, watching her watch the sex tape. He’d gauged her reactions and operated the vibrating egg remotely, taking her to the brink of orgasm but always denying her satisfaction.

Could she pee with him watching? Or while Maya licked at her pussy? Perhaps the pertinent question was, could she hold it in any longer? As Josie battled with her modesty, Maya latched onto the nub of her clitoris, sucking long and hard … a pleasure so exquisitely intense that Josie HAD to let go.

The warm stream of her urine poured out, pooling and eddying around her rump on the chair, as it flowed past Maya’s chin and dripped onto the floor. As she peed, she climaxed, relief filled waves of orgasm which washed over her. Josie’s head fell back and she sobbed, her chest heaving with combined delight, release and horror.

Her moans of pleasure had partially masked the splashing sound of the golden fluid hitting the floor, but her shock and shame wouldn’t flow away so quickly.

Should she worry? Master had commanded it, she was his pet — an animal, it was a natural reflex and it had felt good to let it go.

“Get cleaned up!” Master commanded, and Josie knew this session was finally at an end.

Maya brought ice for Josie to apply to her nipples. Although she wanted nothing more than to rip the clamps off, they tingled and burned so badly once the jaws were removed, that the ice provided welcome relief.

She waited for Maya to release her from the chair, then she followed meekly to the wetroom. Once they were alone, under the soothing jets of hot water, she asked Maya the identity of the purple-corseted domme, who she’d found so fascinating and arousing.

“That’s Mrs Graveson. You want a piece of “the Mistress”? She’s very strict, but a lot of fun too. When you’re ready, I think you’ll enjoy serving her.”

Josie thought so. In the haze of Josie’s post-scene drop, images of the Mistress’ pierced nipples or how the stud in her tongue might torment her labia and clitoris as she licked and sucked. Dreamily she soaped herself clean.

“There’s a party in two weeks’ time and they want us attend. It’s serving drinks, but also acting as ‘playthings’ for the night. Can you handle that?” Maya asked.

Josie’s imagination went into overdrive. What excesses might be enacted at one of the Graveson’s kinky gatherings? What scenes she might be required participate in?

“Have you done their parties before?” she asked Maya, feeling a mixture of dread and thrill at the prospect.

“Yes indeed,” Maya’s chuckle was throaty.

She leaned over to stroke Josie’s wet hair and plant a gentle kiss on her lips.

“You won’t be asked to do anything extreme, you are still the new slave on the team. You can always use your safeword if anything makes you uncomfortable, there’s no need be nervous.”

Josie smiled and nodded, but her heart was thudding in her chest. What was she more scared of — what might be done to her? Or what she would discover about the depths of her depravity?

[To be continued]

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