Morning arrives

The next morning you tumble out of bed when your alarm starts blaring like an airhorn. Lying on the floor you stretch out an arm and manage to somehow silence the offending alarm.

Breathing softly for a few moments your conscious mind catches up to your present state. "Lady Laura!" You almost moan to yourself, checking the alarm, luckily you are in plenty of time to get the money and head over and you breathe a sigh of relief.

Getting up of the floor you proceed with your morning rituals, making yourself presentable for the events to come. Eventually satisfied you head on out, plenty of time to spare. Checking your phone you ignore the suggestive messages from the police officers and your professor. Someone else occupies your mindspace now..

You make your way to the nearest ATM and withdraw the necessary funds as instructed. Pausing before you hit the confirm you backtrack and instead withdraw 500 dollars. A tribute you figure, having read about the like on forums dealing with femdom on the internet. Nodding in satisfaction you type in the address in your smartphone and head out.

About 07:40 you're in the appointed area, a fairly busy street with cars passing by in the morning rush. A series of tall residential buildings are spread out along the street. Looking over your directions you find the correct building and head around the back, as instructed. Coming around the back you find the stairwell, trekking down it you note a security camera panning around to pick you up. "They take their security seriously." You thing to yourself, moving on you find the door and an arrow marking out the doorbell. No time like the present you press the button, a chime ringing on the other side you wait.

A few moments pass before the door clicks open and a stunning blonde appears. Dressed in a sleeveless latex dress, parted to allow her legs free movement, a tattoo on her upper arm and wearing a pair of high heels showing off her perfec feet. In the eye of your mind she seems perfect and you know who she is in an instant. Raising her eyebrow you fall to your knees, bending your neck. "At your command Lady Laura." She chuckles, her voice like soft wind chimes. "You'll do I think. Crawl inside now, come on!" Stepping aside she allows you in, on all fours and the door clicks shut behind you and Lady Laura, the sound almost ominous..

Using only her voice and verbal command she guides you into a side room containing a few chairs, seating herself on one of them she gestures your position in front of her, on your knees of course. Looking you over for a long minute she smiles at you, showing off her sparkling white teeth. With but a gesture she command you to remove your clothes and you obey with alacrity. Naked before her she stretches out her hands, catching your nipples between her long, sharp nails and twisting, hard. You struggle to remain quiet and only release a slight moan. Again she chuckles. "Yes, you'll do alright." Releasing your nipples she snaps her fingers. "Money, now." You reach for your discarded clothes and dig out the envelope with your tribute, handing it over nervously you hope for the best.

Taking the envelope out of your hand she with an easy slit of her nails open it up, removing the dollop of money. She counts it quickly, obviously realizing it doesn't quite add up. "There is the double amount of money here ****, care to explain this?" Swallowing your reply in your most submissive voice set. "An extra tribute Lady Laura, in gratitude of you taking on this pathetic **** and giving him drink and a roof of over his head." She examines your face intently and eventually a devious smile spreads across her lips. "Oh boy, you'll do more than do. You'll be perfect around here." Bending your neck you grovel out a thank you, Lady Laura. "You're welcome ****. You'll take care of my needs as well after all.."

Rising from her seated position she commands you to follow. Noticing you glancing at your discarded clothes she comments that you won't' be needing them for the next 48 hours and come, quickly now. Following on all fours she guides you into a small bathroom, without a toilet seat however, obviously designed for a different type of toilet. Lady Laura swiftly commands you into position, locking you down on your back in the outlined areas while strapping you in a bondage sleepsack. She unzips the area around your groin, pulling out your fierce erection. Stroking it lightly you moan in pleasure. "Very nice ****, I might have use for this later. But for now, can't have you squirming around to much, so..." Pleasure turns into pain as she squeezes your balls tightly with both hands, you feel intense agony and you go limp in record time. Satisfied with the result you feel something cold and metal draped around your cock and you hear a lock clicking into place. "This cock cage should keep you nice and calm, like a good piss toilet.." Next comes a full leather hood, blindfold and all with a strange apparatus around the mouth. Guiding your head into it the world around you turns black and all noise is muted. A hand grips your mouth, inserting the apparatus in your mouth, locking it into place. From far away your Lady Lara. "That funnel should make sure you don't drown or miss a single drop of golden piss.." lastly the hood is locked into place and you are utterly restrained and your senses deprived.

"Now for your first drink.." A noise of trickling liquid follows and suddenly a flow of salty urine spills into your mouth, you gulp it down eagerly. Eventually the flow stops. Next to your head you hear Lady Laura talking loudly into your ear yet you hear but a whisper. "Be a good toilet today **** and I'll see you tonight my dear!"

The voice moves off and you settle into your new role as piss toilet for dominant women and your Lady Laura, waiting eagerly for your next drink, sinking into subspace, no control whatsoever. In your heart, you are content..