.. I climb into the bath and lay flat on the bottom as ordered. My Master looks at me and says,again, "You are my Good Boy - now you are my Piss Boy"...."Yes Master" I reply. "Piss on yourself" he orders. I lay in the bath and hold my dick and concentrate - my bladder feels full of the water we drank at dinner earlier and I feel the piss starting to move towards my limp cock. I shoot a small squirt out that lands below my tummy. My Master leans forward and says "Do more" and at the same time. Seeing that she was payment, I wanted to get full value, after all, she was costing me the best part of fifty grand, albeit, indirectly. Stop. She took her mouth away from my twitching cock that glistened from her saliva, but did not look up at me. Stand. She stood up, letting her hands fall to her sides. Part your legs. She shuffled her feet apart. I looked at her furriness for a moment or two, savouring her freshness and natural look. So many women shave their pubis these days, it used to be. Sean guesses she was in her mid-thirties and the manifest said she was unmarried.A certain Giant’s face popped into his mind, and he decided a meeting would have to be arranged. She also had the tell-tale glow, and he knew she at least would be staying.“Roslyn, it’s Tom Benson here, you have been promoted. Alpha, alpha, alpha. Please comply with the wishes of the wizards,” he said from Sean’s Mad.“Yes sir, zeta, zeta, zeta, out,” she said. Sean looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “He was. The searing heat is consistently building.I strip you the rest of the way, discarding your clothes. I stand up, and you do the same with mine. You try to slide your hand between my legs, but I simply move back. Not yet. Not tonight.My pussy is aching, and I can feel the heat, but not now, love. I lay you on your back, and get out the soft lengths of rope I picked up from a hobby store. You look at me, and you know what this is about. You also know that you can trust me. You’re safe with me, and.