I kneeled waiting for Maria, just as she had instructed. Afterabout a half hour of waiting, I began to get a little bit restless andgot up to stretch my legs. As I got up, the door opened and Mariawalked in. She asked me what exactly it was that I was doing. I triedto explain that I was just stretching and that I had been waitingpatiently all along until just that very moment. She just shook herhead and pointed to the writing on my chest. She told me that I was notonly disobedient, but also a back-talker. She walked over to the closetand opened it. Instead of a closet, I found a small, walk in room withall sorts of cuffs, whips, paddles, gags, blindfolds, and devices whichfilled the room, except for a small roundish looking table which sheseemed to consider as a possible form of punishment for me. I knewbetter than to open my mouth or say another word. She instructed me tocrawl over to her and kneel by her feet in the closet. She reached upand grabbed a small, wide band of rubber, and told me to close my eyes.I could feel her stretching it over my head and in a few seconds it waspulled tightly over my eyes. It was extremely tight, and made openingmy eyes impossible. It hugged my head so tightly, that after just a fewminutes in it, my face was starting to sweat underneath it. The nextthing she did was order me to pledge to her my service. I told her thatI pledged myself to her completely and that I would serve her anyway shesaw fit. She told me that was good, and she was pleased, because thatwas the last thing I would be able to say for a while. I expected tofeel the pressure of a ball gag fit into my mouth but to my suprise shetold me to stick out my tongue. When I did, I felt her fingers grab it,and I felt it being slid between what felt like two pieces of wood. Shepulled my tongue until it was out as far as it would go, and slidsomething back into my mouth until it hit the sides of my lips, pressingthem back. Next, I felt the pressure increase on my tongue as shetightened screws on each end. In just a few seconds, I had a clamp on mytongue that was pulling it out of my mouth and that was wide enough toput pressure on my jaws without it slipping into my mouth. She hadclamped my tongue! She was right, about speaking, it was a much moreeffective gag then even the largest ball gag I had used. And what'smore, IT HURT! She told me that my tongue was being punished for myback-talking and that this would be a reminder of why I was to be moresubmissive when addressing her.

The next thing she had me do was stand over the small rounded table,and I could feel her attaching cuffs to both my ankles and knees. Thetable only went up knee high, but held me very firmly in position. Nextmy wrists were tied to my knees, so I was completely bound and tiedmotionless to the small table. The next thing I heard was a small, slowclicking noise, and then a pause. Something being screwed to somethingelse, and then more clicking. Soon, I knew what the noise was, as asmall dildo started rubbing against my asshole and I felt a slighttingle against my balls. Slowly with each clicking sound, the dildomoved deeper and deeper into my asshole. At the same time, I could feela v-shaped edge of hard wood pressing against my cock and balls. Atfirst, it was uncomfortable, and slowly it began crushing my balls anddigging into my cock. The pain became more and more intense. Finallythe clicking stopped. Maria told me that all I had to do was saynicely that I wanted her to stop. She giggled as I tried to speak withmy tongue clamped as it was. She thought the whole thing was funny.After trying several times to tell her to stop, she told me she couldn'tunderstand me. I tried again. This time, finally, she told me sheunderstood.

I breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she would let me of thiscontraption. Much to my surprise, she turned the crank again, shovingthe dildo deeper and pressing the bar against my cock and balls,crushing them completely. After cranking the handle, she commented howshe was so surprised that I had actually asked for more! And asked ifthere was anything else she could do for me. I tried to ask her tostop, but again, she told me that she wasn't sure if she should do moreor not. I tried to shake my head to say no, and with that she said,that she had never seen a slave respond so negatively to her wanting tostop. She cranked it two more times, and I tried to scream, to noavail. I tried pushing the clamp off my tongue, wriggling free andtrying to use my bonds to push me up off the horse, but I got no reliefat all. She told me I looked like I was trying to tame a buckingbronco, and called her friends in to watch. In a few moments I heardcheers and laughs for what sounded like a dozen women. Some of themseemed to know who I was, and two were voices I recognized from myclass. They cheered "Ride 'em Cowboy" as I bucked trying to get awayfrom this horrible device. After about a half hour or so, the cheeringfaded, and, exhausted, I was removed from the device. I could feelMaria petting my head and telling me that I was very obedient. She toldme I was not to say a word, and then removed the clamp from my tongue.It felt so wonderful just to get my tongue back into my dry mouth. Ididn't dare speak, I just sat quietly, blindfolded and waited for hernext instruction. Before I knew it she was helping me stand up, andre-cuffing my hands together and attaching them to a hook overhead. Iheard a clicking sound again and felt myself being raised slowly to anupright position. I was stretched out so that my feet were flat on thefloor, and I was completely secure. She attached a 2 foot spreader barbetween my ankles and attached what felt like about twenty pounds ofweight to it. She ordered me to stand up on my tip toes, and to holdthat position. She informed me that it pleased her. She also told methat if my heels touched the ground, I would be punished. I kept up aslong as I could, but eventually, I rested back on my heels. As I fellback, I felt a sharp sting on my ass, and then another and another andseveral more. I raised back on my toes, and the whipping continued.After about twenty more blows, it stopped. Maria told me that I haddispleased her tremendously by failing to obey. The rule was simple:She had to make it less pleasurable for me to rest then to stay up on mytoes. In essence, the whip was just helping her teach me to please her.I fell back on my heels several more times, each time receiving awhipping somewhat more severe than the last. Finally, after I held myposition for close to an hour, I was released and slumped down on thefloor.

Now I was told that I had a reward coming and that I should be veryproud of my service. My blindfold was lifted up over my eyes and I saw6 beautiful women, including Maria, standing before me. Each clad inthe sexiet lingerie I had ever seen. Maria explained that they werehaving a lingerie party outside, and that these were some of the modelsthat had come to the show. She also informed me that they each hadsomething special to give me, that I was to take as the highest honorthat I deserved. She pulled my rubber blindfold back down, andpositioned me so that I was kneeling. Next, I felt a headband beingtightened around my head and buckled shut. I fit very tightly. Mywrists were clipped to the cuffs on my knees and finally, my ankles werefirst tied to a small screw-eye in the floor, and then to the back ofthe band around my head. As a result, my head was tilted back as far asit would go, and my mouth was pulled open from the strain on my neck.Maria told me I had done very well, and now, my job was ready to begin.She leaned down and ran her finger along my lips, very erotically, andtold me that she would be very pleased with my service, if I would actas her human toilet until the party was over. She explained that allthe women here would use my mouth to pee in any time they had to go. Iwas to swallow all of it, and if I performed adequately, she would allowme to use the bathroom at the end of the evening. If not, she told methat she had a special gag, that ran a catheter from my cock to a ballgag, which would force me to hold it all night, or swallow my own piss.I twisted to get more comfortable, and told her that I would serve herto the best of my abilities. She seemed pleased.

She asked the ladies who had to go, and one woman spoke up. Mariashowed her over to me and instructed her how to use her human toilet.She introduced the woman as Beth, and told her to squat down on my face,positioning the top of her pussy over my mouth. Then she instructed herto sit, as on a normal toilet. I was literally holding the full weightof this woman on my face. Next she told her to piss as she normallywould. She let her stream loose and I gulped as best I could. Havingher pussy right on my face, made me grow hard. Maria quickly put anend to that by resting the sole of her boot on my hard cock, and slowlyputting weight on it, until my erection subsided. When Beth hadfinished pissing, she asked Maria what to do next. Maria told her toflush by tightly gripping one of my nipples and twisting it. Iswallowed hard! Next she asked her for toilet paper. Maria instructedher to stand up, turn around 180 degrees and allow me to lick her clean.She also told Beth that she should grab my nipple again and twist itwhen she was finished. As Beth squated on my face again, I lickedfuriously, and I also felt, a light tap on my cock from Maria's boot, asI got hard, again, it turned into a firm squashing action, whichreturned me to my limp condition.

I serviced a steady stream of women, drinking their piss, licking themfirst to cleanliness, and next to orgasm. In fact, when one of thewomen complemented Maria on the "greatest toilet in the world," Mariatold her that I was doing my job perfectly. My jaws were aching, andmy lips and tongue were exhausted, but I kept going until there were nomore women to service. My nipples were so sensitive that even a rush ofair passing by set them on fire, each twist set them burning like anunquenchable flame. Some of the women were nice, just lightly tappingthem when they were done, others derived great pleasure from twistingthem viciously. Either way, I was quite happy to be of service.

That night, Maria told me that she loved the way I was obedient toher, and as a result, she had gotten me a present. She instructed meto spend the night, and get some rest. She told me tomorrow was a bigday, starting at five in the morning. She told me she knew my entireschedule and would make sure I got everything done, but that the morningwas hers. I agreed. She asked me how I would like to sleep. I didn'tunderstand the question at first, and then as she removed the cuffs,locks and straps from the closet, it became clear. "Face up, or facedown?" I smiled, and told her face up. She smiled and told me sheliked that position best as well.

She tied me spread eagle to the bed, at the ankles, knees, elbows, andwrists, and attached a collar which was locked to the headboard. Sheblindfolded me with a beautiful silk scarf, and rubbed lotion on mynipples, cock and balls. She kissed me on the cheek and told me tosleep well. I heard her turn off the light, and the door shut and lock.I fell asleep quickly, dreaming of what tomorrow would hold.

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