The Lord of the Kinks and his chastity slave

By A Nobody

Published on Jun 21, 2024

Gay

The Lord of the Kinks and his chastity slave - part 5 - The piss enema

If you are still wondering why my stories about me serving Sir - my Master, my Lord, - are titled the Lord of the Kinks, then this episode, dear reader, will make it abundantly clear.

Every time I think Sir has made me serve him in the kinkiest possible setting, I am pleasantly surprised by what Sir makes me do next.

I had been drinking Sir's piss from the day I entered his service. And Sir has also peed up my hole many times while fucking me (more about that in another chapter!). Also, he had once peed into a beer bottle and then shoved the neck of the bottle into my hole after removing my butt plug. But not much of the piss really made its way into my hole. That should have given me an inkling of what Sir was really trying to do....

One day last year, Sir texted me and ordered me to investigate how he can pee directly into my rectum - he essentially wanted to give me a pee enema. I was immediately reminded of the beer bottle incident and it perked up my small cock in my tiny cage. Sir is a perfectionist and he wasn't about to leave a kink half attempted!

I started looking for a device that would do the job on all the major web stores for kinky adult toys. They all had funnels that could be tied to a sub's head and pipe piss directly to the mouth. But, disappointingly, none of them had anything that could directly carry pee into the rectum. That's when it hit me that my Sir was not one to settle for vanilla kinks - he charts his own course - he truly was the Lord of the Kinks!

I realized that I would have to improvise and find some other contraption that could be repurposed for a piss enema. In fact, a regular enema kit would do the job - if only there was a way to attach the tubes to a container Sir could pee into. So I went to a major online store and started searching for "enema with bucket" - and lo and behold - innumerable options for what I wanted showed up! It turns out that there is plenty of demand for such kits to butt chug beer! I myself have never butt chugged beer and didn't know it was a thing till then!

I quickly ordered the best kit possible with the largest capacity bucket, and of course, it needed to be BPA free- I didn't want any harmful substances leaching into my hole!

I waited with bated breath for it be delivered, which conveniently, was the very next day. I texted Sir to let him know that I had the device ready.

Sir texted back, and ordered me to keep my entire night free and to be ready at 7 pm with the business end of the enema tube deep inside my hole, and a butt plug near at hand.

I was in a state of exhilaration and anticipation- what would Sir make me do after peeing in me? How would it feel to take his precious golden piss deep inside my gut? I was horned up inside my cage all day and could barely get any work done.

I started prepping at 5.30pm after work. I always deep clean when I am called upon to serve Sir unless Sir explicitly tells me not to prep my hole. A simple cleaning that may suffice for other lesser tops, is never enough to take that 9inch thick massive symbol of perfect manhood that is now the center and purpose of my existence. It always goes past the "second sphincter" (you bottoms know what Iam talking about) - and a superficial cleaning can spell disaster. So I spent 30-45 min cleaning like one would for heavy assplay such as fisting.

After I got ready I left my gate and patio door open. Then I hung up the bucket high above my head by a hook to a stair railing in my living room. After lubing the end of the tube, I inserted it deep inside my hole - and waited with bated breath on all fours for Sir.

At 7pm sharp, Sir strode in and with his booming, majestic voice said,

"Good boy! Here is the first installment of your reward for obeying my orders!"

He went up a few stairs to reach the bucket and pulling out his massive flaccid cock started peeing into it. The golden liquid immediately started flowing down the tube and I could feel it spurt deep inside me. It felt different from the water based jets I frequently take for my deep cleaning. This was warmer, denser and gentler - and I could feel my colon filling up and then my rectal cavity.

I felt a deep gratitude for Sir - how many sub slaves get the honor of being irrigated deep inside by their Master's piss? How blessed and fortunate I was that night!

After about 10oz of piss had flown, Sir walked down and stripped. I was still on all fours but I with my bent head I could see his sexy hairy body, and the now erect Symbol of Perfection. And I became like a bitch in heat. My cock was twitching wildly inside the cage and I involuntarily started grinding the air with my crotch. Sir, who always knows exactly what his slave is going through laughed and said

"Did that drive you wild you slut? Are you thankful for my piss?"

"Yes Sir - I am extremely thankful Sir. THANK YOU VERY MUCH SIR" I shouted.

"Good fucking faggot slave!" said Sir as he spanked my rump - and he could hear the piss inside jostling.

He pulled out the tube and quickly thrust his cock inside and moved it up and down slowly a few times - as if to plumb the depth to which there was liquid inside with his cock.

"There's room for a bit more!"

He pulled out, shoved the tube in and went back up to the bucket and peed another 4-5oz. And the liquid continued to flow albeit at a slower rate. After it was all gone, Sir came back down and pulled out the tube. He lubed up his favorite red butt plug and plunged it quickly into my hole, sealing in all the piss....temporarily.

"Go get a diaper faggot!" he ordered.

I got up carefully - anyone that has gotten an enema knows how it feels to have 10-12oz of fluid in your ass. You just cannot be at your athletic best in that situation. I walked gingerly to my bedroom and brought back a diaper. Sir ordered me to wear it and get dressed in my tightest shorts. He got dressed too.

"Slut, Iam going to take you to the leather bar down the street now! I want you to hold all that piss in while we grab a drink. If you spill it or explode while we are there, you are going to get punished! And no using the bathroom, you will just have to let it explode into your diaper! If you make a leaky mess, you will have to stand there with it till we come back home!"

We walked 5 min to get to the bar and I bought drinks for Sir and I. Sir had several friends in the bar that came over and started talking to us. Sir likes to keep his kink life private so he had cautioned me to act normal in public unless ordered otherwise. We chatted with Sir's friends and the other hot guys in the bar who were inexorably drawn to Sir - as Sir is always the sexiest guy in any crowd. Every now and then, Sir looked down at my shorts to see if there were any leaks, and nodded slightly to signal his pleasure at my following his orders.

After about 45 min, I was somehow miraculously holding up - I guess the deep clean helped and I didn't feel the need to explode. At this point, Sir decided that we would finish our drinks and walk back home. I have to admit that I felt relieved - in addition to the precarious situation with my guts being filled to the brim, standing next to Sir like a normal friend of his made me uncomfortable- sub slaves are meant to grovel at their Master's feet.

Once we got home, Sir ordered me to strip to my diaper to inspect it. He made sure that I hadn't disgorged all the piss. Then he stripped and sat on the couch - his huge boner was already throbbing.

"Go bring some poppers and get to work slut! I don't have all night!" he said.

I got him a fresh bottle of poppers and knelt down to take that thick monster cock in my mouth. As usual, I started with just the tip. Sir let me take a whiff of the poppers to take his massive cock down my throat - otherwise it usually takes me longer to work my way down and relax my throat fully. He pushed my face down and immediately my nose was buried deep in his hairy pubes, drawing in the intoxicating musk. My tongue reached out to flick his hairy bull balls. As usual Sir ordered me to bob up and down slightly in this pose. It is extremely difficult to consistently bob when such a huge cock is firmly lodged against your esophagus because you literally have to hold your breath the entire time. But Sir had trained me well - and I can go several minutes without surfacing for breath.

Sir whiffed the fresh poppers and as I swirled my tongue against his balls, I gently pinched his right nipple which is hardwired to his cock. I rubbed the fingers of my other hand against Sir's sweaty hole and perineum. Sir moaned and I could feel his balls become tense - he was close.

"That's it! Just like that! Keep going faggot!" he cried. I knew that was the cue - without stopping for breath I intensified the pace of the bobbing, and within 30 seconds I sensed Sir's entire body shudder as he shot a huge load deep inside me.

"Good work slut! You have done well tonight! I am going to leave now, but you have your orders! Hold on to all that piss for atleast 30min after I leave! You have to text me when you explode and clean up - be honest to Master - if you explode before 30 min are up you will get punished!" said Sir before getting dressed and then left.

I tiptoed around the house trying hard to not do anything to ignite the explosion - but I had a desperate urge to pee. It was several hours since I had peed, and the beer at the bar had filled my bladder. I went to the restroom and sat down - I always need to sit down like a girl to pee through my cage - but as soon as I started peeing, my butt plug gave way, and all the piss gushed out of my hole. Luckily it all went into the toilet bowl. I nervously checked the time - unfortunately it was 5 min shy of the 30 min mark. I immediately texted Sir to fess up!

"You are going to get punished slut!" he replied! Punishments from Sir were a way for me to learn to serve him better. And I knew his punishments were even kinkier than the regular sessions! He was the Lord of the kinks after all! So I was secretly looking forward to the punishment! Perhaps I will write another chapter about it soon ...


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