Another nod to Tak, and gas bottles, and an anesthesia mask was brought to the head of the table. Tak carefully placed the mask upon my face, over my objections… I wanted to be awake for this, as orgasms were in store!!
“Relax, Collin!” My master spoke loudly, obviously displeased with my resistance. ”The gas is for your enjoyment, mostly, and just in case we run into problems. I am competent in my skills. I was trained for this in the Japanese Defense Force.” A nod from my Lord, and Tak turned on a little gas. I immediately began to wonder what sort of training the Japanese Defense Force provided for situations like THIS??
I was alarmed for a moment, when My Lord strattled my thin frame with his long, muscular thighs. ”This is merely for comfort’s sake, Collin. Don’t worry, I won’t put any weight upon your poor little body — at least for now.” — and he grinned a most evil- looking grin — or so it seemed to me.
He reached above me, and adjusted the gas a little. He seemed to lower the volume — it must be nitrous oxide, as my mood was really very pleasant now. He reached behind me with his long right arm, and that big, beautiful hand found purchase on my oh-so-painful cock, which responded to him instantly, despite the excruciating pain. Tears sprung from my eyes from the pain, and he bent forward, still with his hand upon my cock — he was soooo tall, and licked them away, whispering “Go with the pain…. let it bring you through to orgasm.” —And with that he squeezed just a little harder, until I made a whimpering sound.
Being an American, of course, I was circumcised, and he knew that spot on the underside, where all circumcised boys are the most sensitive, and he concentrated his efforts there. In no time at all, he could perceive my body bucking against the restraints. He hopped off me, turning the gas up substantially, so that I was barely conscious. Doing this was like the few times I experimented with asphyxiation during sex, only 100 times better, and I came, or at least I orgasmed. But it was the most powerful, and painful orgasm I’d ever had. I’m sure that I came buckets, but virtually none of it escaped around the catheter sheath. What little did, I saw and felt my Lord bend over and just taste me, with the tip of his tongue, as if I were some new discovery in a laboratory. I could feel my Master utilizing this to his advantage in re-positioning the sheath, and momentarily, I felt it pushing against the sphincter muscles at my bladder, and with one strong push, he forced it through — for a moment it felt like heaven, as evidently I hadn’t been able to urinate for some time, and it all came rushing out, but my master immediately clamped-off the catheter. Oh the pain and disappointment was incredible… more tears ran down my face… seeing this, my master opened the catheter clamp for another brief second, and clamped it shut abruptly once again… more pain and disappointment — the kind of which you can never imagine, unless you’ve experienced it.. Two or three more times he did this, and there was no real reason to do this, other than to assert control over me completely — even this most basic of bodily functions. While the pain was incredible, I found myself becoming hard once again, around the sheath, adding more pain to my strange situation. Oh god how I loved this man. But he was no mere man. He was a God, or a Demon, or something in-between, and right now, his attention was turned on me, and for that, I was truly grateful.
Chapter 4
Being quite finished with his assertion of control over my bodily function of urination, my Lord nodded again to Tak, who undid my bonds in just a minute or two. At this, my Lord picked me up in his arms again, but this time, rather like a baby. He said something inaudible to Tak, and a new towel was placed on the table, and my Lord sat upon it, cradling me in his arms, even uttering a “shhhh” when I would break into sobbing from time to time. Another utterance, and Tak returned with Dr. Yuri. My Lord nodded to the Dr. expressing success, and the Dr. came about to the foot of the table, and began unpacking various long, tubular instruments from his case.
My Lord asked me, then, “Would you like to be further restrained, or would you prefer that I held you, instead, my sweet little Collin?”
“Please hold me, sir, if you don’t mind.” I immediately responded.
My Gallant Samurai Lord straddled the head of the table with his long, powerful thighs, and placed me with my head against his strong chest, just at his heart, so that I could hear every strong, massive beat of the athletically tuned pump. Once there, he brought his legs up onto the table, on top of mine, and with his arms of steel across my chest, no movement of mine was possible.
The doctor then began his procedure. At last I was permitted to drain my bladder. The relief brought a sigh, to which my Lord gave a wry-looking smile. Then, I realized the reason of that smile. — Along with several long, wires and tubes which he threaded through the catheter tube, he also threaded a sort of balloon which he inflated in my ureter, and pumped my bladder full, and I mean absolutely full of air. The needful pain of needing to urinate returned, and I whimpered. This brought a genuine grin from my Lord, and a kiss from him, to the top of my head… My thoughts, through the pain, were, “Oh, I love him… I truly do”…. The air pressure was released, and the doctor deposited some things in a tray that went “clink”, and then back to the pressure again…. more moaning in pain, more kisses from my Lord… Five times, in all, we went through this, until, I assumed, all of the “stones” were removed from my bladder.
My erection, from before, died, the moment the Doctor had touched me. He was all elegance, class, and old-world luxury. There was nothing “sexual” about him, thankfully, or I would have been truly embarrassed. Any embarrassment I felt before my Lord, actually, only caused me to become more aroused. Not so, however, with Dr. Yuri.
The Doctor went to the sink. Rinsed off his instruments, packaged them in double plastic bags, then rinsed out the tray, and its contents, presenting this to My Lord, who still held me with one hand, and two legs.
My lord looked carefully at the contents, turned the tray one way and another, to see all of the gems, and then, being fully satisfied, called for Tak, who took the tray away, not to be seen by me ever again.
My master then actually hugged me, kissed my head again, and released his grip upon me, saying, “Collin, you have done your job most admirably. Now what can I do for you, to ensure your loyalty, and repay your discomfort?”
Lying there naked, with my head against his chest still, these words brought on a powerful erection, for reasons I didn’t fully understand. All I could do was shake my head in an “I have no idea” response.
My Lord understood my responses completely, however…. He removed himself from behind my head, and stood at the side of the table, gazing into my blue eyes.