Synopsis:
i was assigned to perform the tasks from the "Assignment for 24th-26th of June 2011" for today. i was to also administer 4 enemas, each one a half liter bigger than the last when i take my shower.
Assignment:
As i woke up today, after removing the mask collar and cuffs, i right away went to lube and insert my vibrating butt plug to my butt. Holding the remote i turned it on low, then proceeding to the washroom. Naked, except for the butt plug, and the remote in my hand, i locked the washroom door. Kneeling on the ground i began my first masturbation for the day. i turned the butt plug's speed to medium, keeping my goals in my head, knowing i am to repeat this through the whole day. i remembered that i am not to cum, as i kept fingering my canal for the duration of the 5 minutes. i did have a feel of deja vu, having the same feel as i did about a month ago when i went to Kelowna. As i stopped fingering, i did reach up to taker my toothpaste. Adding some water i smeared the toothpaste/ water mixture to my mound, clit and canal, making sure to rub it all over and in. As i finished that part, i stood up, turning the vibrating butt plug back down to low. i thought since i have the toothpaste, that i should brush my teeth.
After brushing and washing my face, i got ready for the shower before remembering my other task. Running from my washroom i went to get my enema bag, and my tailed butt plug, being my smaller plug (other than the vibrating one). Filling my enema bag with warm soapy water, then removing the vibrating butt plug i entered the shower. Slipping the nozzle to me, i began to fill myself with the enema , while the water trickled down on my naked body. As the the liter entered me, i stayed silent being covered in water, my mind being drawn to my Miss, and thoughts of Her beauty. i have realized how much she dominates my mind at times, especially as i do a task. i do find this makes me work harder to complete it. Once the liter finished draining from me, i used the shower head to fill the bag for a 2nd liter. Once more i re-inserted the nozzle and let the water enter me. i did begin to lather and wash myself while the water drained to me. i did rub a lot over my stomach as i soaped it. Feeling my stomach stretch. i do not know why but this did excite me so. As the 2nd liter was finished entering me, so was my shower. i immediately plugged my butt with the tailed plug, which i have not worn since i have won my Miss trust. i had to hold this 2 liters in for 10 minutes, as i waited, i began to dry my body with a towel. After drying i did fill my enema bag full of warm water, this time not soapy. Leaving it hanging in my shower, i began to dry my hair, until the 10 minutes were up. Not finishing my dry, i went to use the toilet to expel the enema. After that i went back to kneeling in the shower, inserting the nozzle again i let the liter flow into me. i refilled the bag and emptied it to me as well, then following that i also added another half bag. This time making kit 2 and a half liters. During the last half bag, i did notice my breathing beginning to get heavier, also i did feel the difference in stretch from the half liter more. Once more i plugged and went back to getting myself ready in the washroom. While i blow dried i did feel some worry about the 4th enema, being 3 and a half liters. i tried to get my mind off of it, but it did float back to it every time my stomach made a rumble. My hair was fully dry and i was finished with all i needed to do in the washroom by the end of the 10 minutes of this enema. Like before i released the enema to the toilet, then returned to kneeling in the shower for another round from the enema. This round i took in 3 full bags, tying it with the only other time i had been filled this badly. For the 10 minutes of holding it in i stayed kneeling in the shower. i concentrated on holding the butt plug in, breathing deeply and slowly, and to push the pain from my mind. The 10 minutes seemed to tick by ultra slowly, but the time eventually passed. My relief to the release of the enema was very short lived, as now the most dreadful part was now in front of me. Much like before i knelt in the shower taking in the 3 full bags, but now even a half liter more. By the third bag my breathes deepened, and i felt my stomach distend out. When i got to the last half liter, i did feel every little bit of its entry, my stomach stretching and cramping more. After being administered the last amount, i was in amazement that i have it in. i did find having this much water inside of me, making me feel fuller than i have ever.i did not really want to move, but i did make my way from the shower to my room to get a few pieces of clothes on so i could take a pic for my Miss of my stomach. Once my time was up, i expelled this enema like the rest, although this one to the of the highest relief. i think my stomach thanked me the most.
After the 4 rounds of enemas, i did finish preparing for work, having my meal, then doing my makeup. Before getting dressed i did do one more masturbation period in the washroom as it had been 2 hours from my first. After 5 minutes, i did smear the toothpaste mixture to my mound like before. Once this session ended, i did get dressed. This day Miss had assigned my work wear. i wore just my flimsy white lace bra with no panties, heels, a short black skirt, and my white blouse. After finishing, i did look at myself in the mirror and blush. i did notice how much my blouse and bra showed my chest off, and for some people, looking hard enough they could make out my nipples.
My drive to work was not too eventful, i did see a few guys checking me out while stationed next to my car.
Once at work, i immediately made my way to the washroom. Like for all my drills at work, i went for the handicap washroom and knelt naked to the floor, clothes folded to the side. i masturbated for 5 minutes, the butt plug's speed once more moving to medium for that span. My mind stayed to my Miss, hoping to please Her with all i had done so far through the day. My mind did shift a bit from my Miss to my enemas from earlier. My stomach still had an after feel from the stretching from earlier. Once my 5 minutes were up, i smeared toothpaste all over and around my mound. i then redressed and proceeded to my desk to work.
Today i was working all day at my desk as i was in the call center all night. As the night went on i did have a growing feel of embarrassment, as my lust grew from all those short masturbation sessions, yet no opportunity to cum. Before my break i did get to go to the washroom once to perform my task, then once more during the middle of my break. To add to my humiliation, my juices began to dribble down my legs, and even making my chair wet. i was very glad for my shift was all behind a desk, hiding my lust and legs covered in my own juices. i did have thoughts through my head of how very minty i was smelling, and how i did think people walking by could smell it too. No one did comment, but i am sure people did spy on me and my white blouse.
2 hours after my break session, i managed to get to the washroom for another session. As i got to doing this more at work, it began to feel routine, each step i perform in the washroom was almost like a ritual in my mind. Walk in, lock the door, strip, kneel, turn the plug up, masturbate, then toothpaste my mound. It would flash through like that every time i did this. Coming back from the washroom, i did walk quickly hoping no one would stop me from there to my desk. Not wanting anyone to maybe catch my juices dribble down my legs. i was not too fortunate though as my boss would intercept me before i reached my desk. He asked if i wished to leave an hour early, and i had said yes. i guess i was both lucky and unlucky. When i finished talking to my boss, i went back to my desk. i did check myself as i sat down, smearing my juices along my legs, so it would not be so obvious. i worked diligently, although my mind drifted more, wishing the last hour would be quicker.
As the hour came to an end i did race from my desk to my car, knowing i had an hour before i was to tribute my Miss with a new masturbation session. i drove home, and once home i stripped and went immediately to the washroom to give Her the first tribute after work. i was a lot more glad that work ended, knowing that was the hardest part. For the rest of the night i knew my masturbation sessions were to be less embarrassing than the ones at work. The hardest ones were out of the way. i kept the sessions up every 2 hours, from my place to my friends where a few friends and i watched some DVD's. i did masturbate twice at my friend's place, in her washroom, naked. Not much was different from the ones i did there to the ones i did at work, other than my body being more lustful as each would go by.
By the end of my night i made it home from my friend's where i stripped again, then applying my catheter and clit clamps, preparing my night for the training with those. i also stopped smearing toothpaste after each 2 hour masturbation as i had the catheter in place and thought it would interfere. i did spend the next while here writing this for my Miss, catheter and clamp in place, and the vibrating butt plug still buzzing inside me. My body is still very lustful, wanting to feel an orgasm after total denial all day. At the end of the day, each feeling of denial i considered as proof of my love for my Miss <3
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