He wanted me to eat like I was a dog or some other kind of pet. Mature sex My swollen red eyes shut and sleep came so fast that I didn’t even hear my captor retrieve the urine filled bowl and leave the room.Continued in Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. “You will never use your hands to eat unless your Master gives you specific permission. With my captor gone, fear took root and thoughts quickly raced through my clouded brain. Luckily it didn’t take long before the loud sounds of my bright yellow pee spraying freely from my urethra and hitting the metal bowl echoed throughout the room. I wasn’t an animal, yet the collar around my neck and the heavy chain attached to it seemed to indicate otherwise and my experience with the shocks made me think twice about voicing those thoughts.
