She nodded once more.
He went to the cupboard and got another pole out. He placed next to the other one and fixed it firmly to the ground. He then opened it out and pushed it into her anal hole.
She screamed letting the cloth drop, he pushed the rod in deeper. She squirmed even more then her body started to shake as it never had done before, wave after wave.
Her body tensed and then relaxed.
‘You like that slut?’
She nodded hoping he hadn’t noticed she had dropped the cloth from her mouth, however he had and he went and picked it up.
‘TUT TUT, my slut slave, I did warn you didn’t I?’
She nodded again and tried to move but she was now firmly in placed and she wasn’t going anywhere.
He went behind her and pulled her head back ‘I have a treat for you slut, something you love’, he said sarcastically.
She heard him move to the other side of the room and she wasn’t sure what he was doing but she thought she heard him peeing.
She called out ‘No Master No, slut will be good, please Master no’.
She heard him chuckle and then walk over to her; she closed her mouth firmly.
‘Now my slut you want to do this the easy way or the hard way?’
She kept her mouth firmly shut. He placed the vessel down on the ground and he walked back to the toy chest where he kept some of his toys. He came back with a mouth gag and, forcing her mouth open, he placed the opened ring gag in and then fixing the ring behind her teeth did the buckle up tightly so she could not spit it out.
‘Now I warned you if you dropped the rag what I would do, I would punished you and I know how much you hate this so I know you will learn my slut slave. When I tell you to do something you will do it’.
Tears welled up in her eyes, she tried with her tongue to fill the open hole but she knew once he started to pour the urine in she would have no choice other then to swallow it.
He walked behind her and picking up the vessel he pulled her head back just enough so she had no choice other then to swallow the golden liquid. She coughed and sputtered but most went down her throat. Tears where steaming down her face and making the inner of the mask damp. She hated drinking urine, the taste, the smell it made her feel humiliated especially when he called her piss pot slut.
He whispered in her ear ‘Now that’s good my piss pot slut, Master is pleased’ as the last few drops entered in her mouth.
He let go of her head and she brought it upward, she had her Master’s taste in her mouth. She leaned her head forward in shame. He then put the vessel back down on the ground and he walked about. She then heard him climb the stairs.
She didn’t know how long he had gone it might have been a few seconds or a few hours. Time meant nothing to her.
After a period of time she heard footsteps on the stairs once more and moving her head to the side she noticed it wasn’t just once pair of footsteps but there was another pair making a tapping noise on the stairs.
She shuddered.
She couldn’t think whom her Master had brought down here to see her in this state.