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Saturday, June 17, 2006

You clip the leash to my collar and lead me to the bathroom. I sit on the toilet, hoping you'll go out and close the door, or at least wait outside, even if the door has to remain open. Not this time. So I close my eyes, hoping for some iota of privacy, even if it is only in my mind.

"Open your eyes and look at me, Pet." "Yes, Sir." "Perhaps I should turn on the water for you." You turn away to reach the sink and my muscles finally relax enough for my bladder to begin to empty. "Ah, so it was just that you're shy? Well, you will learn not to be before we leave here, Pet. You'll be delighted to have the chance to piss with only your Master watching you."

You hand me some tissue and I manage to clean myself up as you watch with that disconcerting smile on your face. Obviously I've forgotten something, and you are just about ready to remind me.

"By the way, did you forget that I told you your punishment wasn't finished this afternoon?" I nod in agreement, as I have forgotten. From the look in your eyes, I am very sorry already that I forgot, because now the punishment will be at least twice as difficult to take, and judging by the fact that you are now taking off your clothing and directing me into the shower, it could be more than I have ever had to endure.

"On your knees, little one. This won't take too long. Unlike you, I don't have a shy bladder. But you might want to close your eyes anyway. It might burn." "Yes, Sir", I stammer as I close my eyes as tightly as I can.

"Oh, and leave your mouth open. I may or may not want to use it."

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