Browse the internet

For a while you toss out different ideas about what to do, dismissing each in turn. Eventually you decide. "Eh, fuck it. I'll just spend the day online." Decision made you fire up your laptop and the video from two nights pop up on your screen, you quickly close it down. "Maybe I'll just use some headphones this time.."

Headphones plugged in you dive into a internet binge, playing some games, reading random articles on Wikipedia. On the plus side you learn a lot about Scandinavian hard tack and old German city states. All in all a mildly productive day you figure, getting your mind of things for a bit.

Eventually of course it all comes back to you what has transpired in the last couple of days and somehow you find yourself on the site of some local professional dominatrix. "Yep, I'm a twisted puppy now.." You muse to yourself as you click your way through the site.

The content of the site arouses your submissive side, videos of golden showers, foot baths for the foot fetish, red striped asses, Dominas posing in various latex gear. Perusing the site you find a rather sizeable social media presence maintained by the dominatrix, one Lady Laura. Twitter feeds, closed facebook groups, emails, Skype, well you name it and they've got it.

Aroused at this point the inhibitions that have you stalling and avoiding the officers and professor Torres drop their guard. Before long you click your way to the page called sessions and prices..

Various options pop out at you, advertising different services. Something catches your eye. "Urine play. Come, get pissed at then leave again. 50 bucks." You read aloud to yourself. The snake in your pants harden slightly. You read on. "Urine **** for a day. Every time a Mistress feels the need to piss you will be at her disposal.. 20 bucks." Now your cock is throbbing and your breathing turns heavy. "Overnight stay in the basement, twelve to twenty four hours. From 200 bucks." You unbuckle your pants and explode in an orgasm with just a few strokes, your balls in agony from the intensity of the release.

"Maybe this is just my fate, that of a ****." You mutter to yourself and before long you find yourself directing an email to this Lady Laura, an athletic and highly attractive blonde by the looks of her pictures, expressing an interest in the overnight stay and being a urine **** for a day..

Pacing your apartment for what seems to be hours, but is probably about five minutes, you wait for a response. The computer chimes and you're at it in a flash. A response from Lady Laura! Your mouth feels dry as you read.

"Hello ****,

Happy to hear from you, I'm always in need of a new toilet. Besides you look cute. ;) We'll make a special just for you, urine **** for the day and then we keep you locked up nice and tight, at our beck and call for the night. Bringing you when we need you to drink our piss. If you're good, other things just might happen as well. We'll even push your stay to 48 hours to really make sure you get your moneys worth. How does that sound ****? Like a pleasant time and you can't wait for it? Thought so. We'll expect you here 08:00 tomorrow if you reply in agreement.

I have no doubts about your decision.

Oh and about 250 dollars should do the trick, special price. ;) Cash only.

Lady Laura."

Incredibly excited, you type out your positive response. Instantly you receive another email, with an address and directions. You note it down, check your bank account and find the money won't be an issue. Stroking yourself to another orgasm you then tuck in, wanting to get a good start on the big day tomorrow..