Chapter 123 – 123. Let’s Find a Bathroom the Owner Asks to Attend Urination After a Long Time! Crying Because It’s So Good to Be Tied Up and Controlled by Emissions!?
Time passed and the day’s work was over.
It was dinner time, and she and I were going back to her private room after chatting as usual.
But then.
Sylvia said, raising her free hand and pointing at one.
“Yusei, let’s go to the bathroom after a long time.”
“Restroom?”
As she looked along her finger there was her bitch toilet.
Witches have a body that does not excrete even if they eat, so when they use the bathroom, it is solely for the purpose of being a toy.
Going to the bathroom after a long time means that you want to be attended to while urinating.
To put it bluntly, it is a maniacal desire to climax in a miserable situation where slave hands are covered with tough leather restraints and oppressed.
Seeing Sylvia again, her eyes were shining, waiting for her answer.
I nodded her head and went into her bathroom with her.
The inside of the toilet was quiet.
It was because it was near a lecture hall where commoner women had no reason to enter, and because it was originally set up for female aristocratic assistants.
Currently, there is not even a single pair of users by chance.
Sylvia looked at me and she giggled with lustful eyes and then she raised her chin arrogantly.
“I was bullied on the urinary system by you today, so if this is the case, I can’t go on without receiving urination attendants~!”
“Haha.”
His posture and tone of voice were arguing proudly about meticulousness and intelligence, but the content of what he said was astonishing.
With one flinch, she turned her back so that she could see her, and her arms were brought together helplessly.
The way she put her head back and looked up at her eyes cutely was very lovely, full of anticipation.
As a slave, I entered the redemption work of my master.
She put her hand into the space under the belt bag hanging from Sylvia’s waist and took out the tools she needed.
Among the many tools she brought out, she chose the one that attracted her.
“With a buckle! It feels more pressure.”
“You mean this?”
I shoved leather handcuffs into her arms as she gathered them behind her back and waited for them to be bound.
Closely.
“Huh… !”
The buckle was tightly closed.
A pleasant voice leaked from Sylvia’s mouth.
“Sigh… Would you wear a necklace too?”
As requested, she put a dog collar around her neck.
A blush formed on both her cheeks.
“Huh… Whoa… What are you doing? I need to put this on a leash right away.”
“I will do it now. Should I do it moderately or hard?”
“Of course you have to do it! Not good in moderation.”
With Sylvia’s momentum, I turned the front part of her dog’s collar to the middle of the back of her neck and put her on a leash.
“… Hee hee ♡”
“Anyway, Sylvia, you are so pervert.”
“Heungheung~ Doesn’t that sound like something a slave who harasses his master so well would say? ──Whoa!”
Sylvia choked as the leash that ran down her back was tightened by a loop placed in the middle of her leather cuffs.
“Did I pull too hard, are you okay Sylvia?”
“Eww… ♡ No. I like it now…”
Uncomfortably, her arms were bound and connected to her neck, and Sylvia, who was in a position where she couldn’t even turn her body around, raised the corners of her mouth.
She seemed very excited that I was giving in to her request without hesitation.
Maybe that’s why, in an excited voice, he started sending detailed instructions.
“I want you to show your breasts too. Unbutton your shirt and roll it up along with your sweater. Oh, let’s mess up the ribbon as well! Don’t forget to put a gag at the end because you want to babble?”
The content of the talk was lewd, but the tone was lively.
I rolled up her shirt and sweater as she wanted.
Naturally, the pattern of obedience that had been engraved on her belly was exposed to the outside.
A womb tattoo drawn with a red line under her cute belly button, and a top draped over her voluptuous breasts.
Sylvia lowers her gaze and examines her teeth, twitching at the corner of her mouth.
“Hey… ! How about me now Do you think it’s a bit naughty?”
It’s obscene Unlike the pleasant action.
“Isn’t it a bit? It’s very naughty.”
Although the lively and cute feeling diminished the lewd atmosphere, I didn’t bother explaining that because it was Sylvia’s charm.
She smiled happily at my answer with a blush on her face.
“Hmm! Joe, ok… ! Now it’s time to tie your legs!”
“Yes, yes. Ankle here.”
Sylvia raised her head defiantly as she knelt down on one side of her and tapped her.
“Heh.”
I sit with her hips on her toilet seat and proudly place her ankles on my lap.
After unreasonably wiggling my little feet, I shackled my slender ankles.
My legs trembled, perhaps because of the texture of the tough and sturdy leather.
“Done. Now, on the other side… ?”
Took.
Sylvia raised her second leg silently, cheekily raising her white leg.
It was obvious without asking why he was doing this all of a sudden.
It will soon be tied up in an obscene posture, and it will be a maneuver to maximize the humiliation at that time.
Okay.
Shackled on both my ankles, I pulled out a dense chain.
It is a specially designed chain exclusively for nobles with a safe double finish to prevent flesh from getting pinched.
The luxurious jet-black sheen has such dignity that anyone can see that female aristocrats use it to restrain themselves.
The corners of her mouth trembled as I grasped the chain in one hand and the ankle in the other.
Charrrr.
Hook the chain through the loop on the shackle and pull it up.
The legs are lifted upwards, exposing the inner thighs.
Clap.
Connect it to a dog collar and adjust the length appropriately.
Make the other side the same.
With that, one of the preparations to receive Silvia’s urination was completed.
“… ♡”
The red dog collar was put on and the two arms were tied behind the back in black leather handcuffs.
The two legs were also lifted high by attaching chains to the loops of the shackles and linking them to the dog collar.
My master, Sylvia, sits on the toilet seat with a lewd figure that looks like a human toilet.
“Kheuk… ♡ Cheers… ♡”
“Uh, I’m strangled, so I can’t move recklessly.”
Sylvia moved her body as if her own features were pleasing to her, her breath choking more than hers.
She was in a terrible situation where without slave help she would have trouble breathing.
She gasped for breath, unable to hide her excitement.
“Sigh… Sigh… Big hum… ! Now the master will only be gagged and beaten, so take care of the rest? Aang-… ♡”
As I brought the tool close to the owner, who opened his mouth like a toilet bowl, with his mouth wide open, he hurriedly continued talking to see if there was anything he had missed.
“—Ah! Make sure the liquid used during urination is cold. It’s creepy, and it’s painful and dizzy until it’s warmed up from the inside!”
“Okay. Can I fill it up with something cold?”
Sylvia emphasized it again because she hadn’t done much urination during this year.
“Yes. Being lukewarm is not a spirit. It’s great if you put it properly… ♡!?”
I’ve heard everything I’ve been told, I thought Sylvia would like it, and in the middle of her talk she gagged me.
As expected, he didn’t say anything unpleasant, just muttered in a sweet voice.
Since Sylvia’s mouth is sealed, I have to work alone without her orders.
I caress the owner of the toilet seat above the toilet seat.
I caressed her trembling body and put my hand on her skirt.
Fold the hem of her skirt a few times to shorten her length, and untie the straps of her panties.
The cracks of the date are clearly revealed.
“Ugh… ♡ Yep… ♡”
I fidget with my clenched pussy like a toy and pull it apart.
The flesh of her pussy opens, revealing two dainty holes.
The vaginal hole and the pee hole.
I put the urethral training tool I bought earlier in the witch’s city into the hole.
‘Catheter and lock’, a dark stem is inserted into the pee hole.
A thin tube squeezes through a narrow passage.
“It’s sooooo♡!? Uh uh uh… ♡!”
Of course, moaning erupts.
Ignoring the master who was sniffing through the gag, I chose something cold as a liquid for urination, as she had hoped.
Fill the inlet with a cold drink and inject it into the bladder.
Sigh… Sigh… Sigh…
“Excited… ! Off… ! Turn off… ! Shut up… !!”
Sylvia flinched at the feeling of her cold foreign body, her tightly restrained body.
She frowned and endured.
There was almost no pleasant feeling, only a lot of pain.
However, the greater her suffering, the more pleasant the outcome will be in the end, so she chooses her own suffering.
