To which I barely answered, with a tremor of real fear in my voice, but a raging erection between my legs, “Yes, my Lord.”
Chapter 5
Dr. Yuri then left us, with a few more whispers to my Master. At this point, I would have liked to dress, or at least put a towel around me, but there was no time. The chubby lawyer, Mr. Ichinosi entered with a folder full of papers. A conversation ensued between My Lord and the lawyer, and some excited words, which I did not understand, on the part of the attourney, causing him to perspire noticeably, before leaving the room once again.
“He will return in a few minutes. There are some changes needed to the legal documents regarding your citizenship status, as well as your employment papers. He was rather expecting you to leave this evening, which is impossible in any event.” explained Lord Yashi, in soft, booming tones of perfect English pronunciation. ”For now, you are my baby, in a very real sense of the word.” At this, he walked to the small side-table at the foot of the folding table, where I lay, prostrate, and produced a small adult-sized diaper, and some light anesthetic cream. With all the ease of a father with an infant, he turned me over, onto my back, applied the cream to my penis, which caused it to immediately come to attention. While this caused him to smile, I could tell he was aware that I was not in any condition to play. He then lifted my ass and back off of the table by grabbing both ankles with one massive hand, and spreading the diaper underneath me with the other. Spreading my legs, now, with both hands, making me even more erect, he brought the front of the diaper between my legs and, pushing my penis against my flat tummy, and fastened the tabs of the diaper at the front, my waist being so thin that the sides nearly met in the front.
“This is both for your comfort, and for the sake of hygiene, my pet. I cannot have you leaking all over my furniture, and sheets, and this will spare you any embarrassment, and me, any aggravation. Plus, I see that you find it erotic, and,” Tossing my hair as he seemed to love to do, he leaned close to my face, whispering, “so did I….” and with this, he gave me the first real kiss of our relationship — and what a kiss!!! It was firm, but not “hard”.. invasive — certainly, but not unpleasant — overwhelming, I would call it, and I yielded completely. My tongue never passed beyond my own teeth. I learned the rules.. my mouth was his — his was not mine. OK.. This was a rule I could learn to love. When the kiss broke, he licked his lips and simply said, “You need to brush your teeth, my darling pet… Or, perhaps, later, I’ll brush them for you…”
Shocked-Embarrassed, and now aroused by this embarrassment before him, my Lord, I simply uttered… Y-yyes, My Lord.”
“That’s it, pet… You’re getting the hang of this nicely!!”
Master grabbed an oversized bath towel from the bath closet, and, sitting me up, gently, with me moaning in utter agony, he laid the towel over my shoulders, and draped it around me, then, picking me up, like a child again, he carried me out into the main room of the penthouse suite, the faithful Tak opening the door, and then going in behind us to tidy up the bath.
At the desk in an alcove off of this room, the round Mr. Ichinosi was typing away at his laptop. Doctor Yuri was fixing himself a drink. There were also two men, standing near the door, at the same US Navy “at ease” position, and a woman in the kitchen, seeming to be stocking the empty refrigerator. ”This is my entourage, pet. You’ll soon learn to view them as invisible most of the time. They perform all of the tasks that I cannot do myself. A man in my position cannot do everything, of course. There are more of them, and of course, you’ve met Tak — that’s his “American nickname” — I brought him back from Harvard with me. He had been a domestic servant in Boston to a family of my acquaintance, and had a desire to return to Japan with me. I’m not even sure what his real name is, actually.”
Lord Yashi carried me to a large comfortable chair, which, I originally thought he would deposit me into, but instead, he sat in it himself, and held me in his lap, with my head against his broad chest. ”Yuri, when you’re done, there, could you see if Arri has any Strawberry Lambrusco on ice yet?” He asked the kindly doctor, who nodded, and went off into the kitchen, and to me, whispered, “Yes, I’m a peasant when it comes to alcohol…I like fruity wines.” and he licked my neck, up to my ear, completely by surprise, which caused me to turn my face to his, resulting in another fantastic kiss. This one, completely obscuring my breath, and he knew it, planned it, and took complete control of my breath, allowing me to breath from him, and no where else, his cheek totally supressing my nostrils.. yes… fresh air from him… stale air into him… that was the pattern, I soon learned… he needed complete control over my body, and I could not help giving it to him, reeling against my own instincts, and he could feel, I’m sure, pressing into his belly my arousal from this new level of control he commanded over me.
Somewhere in the midst of this kiss, which must have lasted 5 minutes, or at least felt that way, Dr. Yuri had handed my Lord a glass of cold strawberry flavored white wine, which he now sipped on readily. ”You can’t have any, poor pet, but you can have a taste.” at which he swished a sip around his mouth, and again kissed me, and the wonderful taste of sweet strawberries invaded my mouth, this time, not to control, but to make an offering, which I accepted gladly, of his tongue and lips, and I felt, momentarily, as if I had gone to heaven. This time, he whispered, “Let’s see what else you enjoy in that beautiful mouth of yours…. and don’t forget, it’s enema-time, before bed. Would you like me, or Dr. Yuri to do that for you? It would give me great pleasure to cause you the discomfort from “These” types of enemas, pet. You WILL suffer, and I WILL get hard. The solution has to stay in for an hour, in order to stop the infection in your colon, and there’s really quite a lot of it. We have to use an inflatable balloon in your rectum, to keep it in. It should be really excruciating. Would you rather have Dr. Yuri, who is entirely professional, do it, or someone who loves you, and will enjoy your suffering with you, possibly even having some fun with you, at your expense?”
“You, my Lord, always You… My body is always yours, to do with as you like, there is no need to ask again, ever, my body is yours, for as long as you want it, if you want it, such as it is.”
“Oh, I want it, Pet… I want it entirely… I want complete control over it… I want to be in control of when you eat, when you drink, when you breathe, when you piss, when you shit, and even when your dear little heart beats…. but most of all, you may never orgasm ever again, except by my hand, do you understand?”
I grew incredibly erect at the thought of this, and answered, “Yes, Lord.”
Tak came out of the bath, and my Lord Yashi motioned for him to come over. He whispered to Tak a few instructions that sounded very detailed, and I caught a word of two, and I became a little frightened by those words, for they were “chains” and “shackles”. I began to cry a little, but my Lord simply licked my tears away. Dr, Yuri handed a fax sheet to Lord Yashi, who looked over it, and nodded his head in a most pleasing way, then whispered to me, “Your trip to Thailand hasn’t given you any “Souvenirs” I see, in terms of STD’s, my darling Pet, although, you are in a very weak state, metabolically. We shall have to spend this week getting you stronger.” Dr. Yuri returned with several syringes, which were injected into my shoulder muscles, because we assumed my ass end was just too sore to endure any more insult. ”A few fast-acting Vitamin and Mineral injections, my pet. You will start feeling a little better almost immediately, from the B-12 injection. We will be adding more of those in your IV feeding tomorrow. Dr. Yuri will come by each day at 11 am to start your IV. I am capable of taking it out when it is finished. By week’s end you’ll be feeling as good as ever, and then you can make your decision permanent, if you like.”