12/29 and 12/30 Report
Posted 01-04-2024 at 06:27 AM by Hukky
So, I will preface this with saying two things: 1) I forgot the rules I posted on GD and I need them next to my daily tasks so my stupid pet brain can follow all of Sir’s orders correctly since my orgasms are his and not mine and therefore he would better know how to manage them.
2) I had not peed, when I went to drink my morning pee this morning, in nearly 24 hours. So, to say it was intense is an understatement.
But first, my failures which intensified the following degradation: This morning I woke up and wanted to set off doing tasks for Sir. Instead, I selfishly pleasured my clitty with dozens of edges… repeating what made me lose control last time. Once I edged for about 45 minutes, Sir and I started talking, and soon, I looked away from the chat.. and the cumeating porn… and unfocused, continuing to stroke, I slipped over the edge. I noticed within milliseconds but it was too late. In a panic, my hips lightly trashed once or twice, hoping to tense enough to stop it, and finally, I felt it become completely too late and I arched my back hoping to hit my face with the spurts that were coming. I whimpered and immediately apologized to Sir and was disgusted with my lack of control
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Now is when I went to shower. My normal morning routine is to drink a glass of my morning pee, but I didn’t really feel the urge to pee until I thought about showering and the lukewarm-cold shower that would soon take place if I didn’t time the hot water correctly (and I almost never do). And because I hadn’t planned properly and was trying to adapt, I skipped the emojis for this pee. And unfortunately, I forgot to look for a cup, (but I didn’t have one anyways, and had guests blocking to the kitchen in my unshowered state), but I was ready to drink it by the handful on the toilet while squeezing. The maneuver to grab onto balls while peeing is always like finagling a ring of keys, but I was getting into the position to begin leaking. And once I did, I held one hand in front of clitty and caught the leaking liquid, licking it out of my hand and swallowing
It was intensely disgusting today. There was so so so much flavor and it almost stung to breathe after each swallow. The stream was more of an intermittent dribble, and I actually didn’t pee any I didn’t drink. But I only did a few handfuls of this, knowing I’d gag loudly if I tasted it again. I considered Mark’s rule of morning drink incomplete for today given the lack of cup, but I got some good sips nonetheless. What I did next was to try and make up for Mark’s rule and to follow Perky’s rule more completely. Perky stated I 1) must wait an hour before I pee each time (failed), 2) pee on face or in bowl that submerge face in each time (we will see), 3) and I must squeeze each time (mhm
). Mark’s simply stated that 1) I must drink a mug of my first pee of the day. I got into the shower (it was on but water was only hitting feet, or ass as I got into position), and laid down, trying to then raise my clitty to have a chance of a squeezed, low pressure, dribbling piss, actually end up on my face.
I got more than I could’ve prepared for. I wasn’t squeezing as intensely as I’d been at some points, but the dribble started on my chest, within a second was beside my face, and then with a shift, a rather heavy stream of piss with some pressure behind it hit me right in the lips and then surged directly up my nose, which immediately sent me into a coughing fit, and which I can still smell as I write this some 3 hours later. I saw a dark, dark yellow or even brown stream come raining over me, and soon its contact with my sinuses stung, being so dense and being so forcefully flooded up my nose and on my teeth and tongue. When I sat up I realized that rinsing out the inside would prove harder than rinsing my mouth, not to mention that I completely reeked of and could only taste, piss. And it took a minute, but soon I calmed and stumbled upon another realization that I’d only peed a single 2-3 second stream, and 2 handfuls which dribbled out through a squeeze, all of which were accompanied by a few ball flicks. I hope this was a satisfactory transaction, and that though I didn’t drink the proper amount of ounces of pee, I was satisfactorily invaded by it via completing Perky’s rule for today rather more intensely than a squeeze allows for.
After we discussed the original lack of permission to touch to begin with, we reified my rules that were on GD, and clarified their applications to my tasks as well as, on the whole, restricting them even further. I had already been on no touch unless I got permission but while I was on vacation and ran out of PM dare edges (and didn’t have a dildo to divert the attention), I started edging rather freely and carried this practice back home, ending up at a ruin this morning. Thankfully Sir did not throw me away, as this broken toy probably deserved, but soon I will be played with with no interruptions from pesky touching. I will have absolutely no clitty touching until Jan 4 minimum..
2) I had not peed, when I went to drink my morning pee this morning, in nearly 24 hours. So, to say it was intense is an understatement.
But first, my failures which intensified the following degradation: This morning I woke up and wanted to set off doing tasks for Sir. Instead, I selfishly pleasured my clitty with dozens of edges… repeating what made me lose control last time. Once I edged for about 45 minutes, Sir and I started talking, and soon, I looked away from the chat.. and the cumeating porn… and unfocused, continuing to stroke, I slipped over the edge. I noticed within milliseconds but it was too late. In a panic, my hips lightly trashed once or twice, hoping to tense enough to stop it, and finally, I felt it become completely too late and I arched my back hoping to hit my face with the spurts that were coming. I whimpered and immediately apologized to Sir and was disgusted with my lack of control
. Now is when I went to shower. My normal morning routine is to drink a glass of my morning pee, but I didn’t really feel the urge to pee until I thought about showering and the lukewarm-cold shower that would soon take place if I didn’t time the hot water correctly (and I almost never do). And because I hadn’t planned properly and was trying to adapt, I skipped the emojis for this pee. And unfortunately, I forgot to look for a cup, (but I didn’t have one anyways, and had guests blocking to the kitchen in my unshowered state), but I was ready to drink it by the handful on the toilet while squeezing. The maneuver to grab onto balls while peeing is always like finagling a ring of keys, but I was getting into the position to begin leaking. And once I did, I held one hand in front of clitty and caught the leaking liquid, licking it out of my hand and swallowing
It was intensely disgusting today. There was so so so much flavor and it almost stung to breathe after each swallow. The stream was more of an intermittent dribble, and I actually didn’t pee any I didn’t drink. But I only did a few handfuls of this, knowing I’d gag loudly if I tasted it again. I considered Mark’s rule of morning drink incomplete for today given the lack of cup, but I got some good sips nonetheless. What I did next was to try and make up for Mark’s rule and to follow Perky’s rule more completely. Perky stated I 1) must wait an hour before I pee each time (failed), 2) pee on face or in bowl that submerge face in each time (we will see), 3) and I must squeeze each time (mhm
). Mark’s simply stated that 1) I must drink a mug of my first pee of the day. I got into the shower (it was on but water was only hitting feet, or ass as I got into position), and laid down, trying to then raise my clitty to have a chance of a squeezed, low pressure, dribbling piss, actually end up on my face.I got more than I could’ve prepared for. I wasn’t squeezing as intensely as I’d been at some points, but the dribble started on my chest, within a second was beside my face, and then with a shift, a rather heavy stream of piss with some pressure behind it hit me right in the lips and then surged directly up my nose, which immediately sent me into a coughing fit, and which I can still smell as I write this some 3 hours later. I saw a dark, dark yellow or even brown stream come raining over me, and soon its contact with my sinuses stung, being so dense and being so forcefully flooded up my nose and on my teeth and tongue. When I sat up I realized that rinsing out the inside would prove harder than rinsing my mouth, not to mention that I completely reeked of and could only taste, piss. And it took a minute, but soon I calmed and stumbled upon another realization that I’d only peed a single 2-3 second stream, and 2 handfuls which dribbled out through a squeeze, all of which were accompanied by a few ball flicks. I hope this was a satisfactory transaction, and that though I didn’t drink the proper amount of ounces of pee, I was satisfactorily invaded by it via completing Perky’s rule for today rather more intensely than a squeeze allows for.
After we discussed the original lack of permission to touch to begin with, we reified my rules that were on GD, and clarified their applications to my tasks as well as, on the whole, restricting them even further. I had already been on no touch unless I got permission but while I was on vacation and ran out of PM dare edges (and didn’t have a dildo to divert the attention), I started edging rather freely and carried this practice back home, ending up at a ruin this morning. Thankfully Sir did not throw me away, as this broken toy probably deserved, but soon I will be played with with no interruptions from pesky touching. I will have absolutely no clitty touching until Jan 4 minimum..
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