Be My Bitch

I reached around to pull on it and felt her hand smack into mine. “Don’t you even THINK of removing that. I don’t care, how uncomfortable it is. Your ass needs major training and there’s only one way to get it. If you need to use the restroom, which you’ll do seated from now on, you will ask my permission. Then and only then will the plug be removed. You’ll do your business, wash up and then re-insert the plug. Understand bitch?” I wimply responded, “Yes, Mistress Jennifer”. I asked to speak, to which she granted permission, “Mistress Jennifer, may I have permission to use the restroom?” She replied, “Yes, worm. But be quick about it. I’m still hungry and we have a full day ahead of us.”
I went into the restroom and began to close the door when I got another surprise. She said, “Well what the fuck do you think your doing? I don’t remember you asking permission to close the door. “Immediately I reopened the door. I thought I better make sure I’m over the toilet when I remove this plug. I wouldn’t want to get anything on the floor. I could just imagine her making me lick it up. So, over the toilet, I began to tug on the plug which did not seem to want to come free from its confines. I figured out fairly quickly that I would have to bear down while pulling to remove it. Wow, it worked like a charm. With a loud audible pop, the plug was out of me completely. As I sat there it felt like the Grand Canyon had replaced my tight anus. I could finally relieve myself. God it felt great. I wrapped the dildo in a washcloth and set it on the sink, so I could wipe my ass. I turned on the shower and with plug in hand got cleaned up. After showering, I toweled off, lubed up and reinserted the plug. I hoped I hadn’t taken longer than Mistress would approve. I remember that she was really upset last night at my lingering in the shower. When I returned to our bedroom there was Mistress with a French Maid uniform waiting for me. Complete with stockings, garter belt, panties, bra and high heels. I didn’t know what to think. Mistress spoke, “Get your clothes on, and get downstairs. I haven’t got all day bitch.”