I Tried Urethral Sounding
“My Pee Hole”
My Master has been telling me he would like to get a set of urethral sounds so he can play with my pee hole. He has been teasing me the last several months about buying a set. Every time he mentioned it I'd feel my stomach tighten with fear and the nervous laughter would start. And yet, every time, my body would betray me, getting wet and aroused. He'd just laugh or get that knowing look on his face and give me the evil grin he is so very good at. I tried not to think about the sounds and my pee hole too much, which meant it was always on my mind.
Yesterday we we visited Albuquerque for a few appointments we had there. Once we were done with our scheduled appointments, Master told me he had another errand to run while we were in the big city. Me being me, my thoughts jumped straight to the adult store I knew was in town and those terrifying urethral sounds he'd been teasing me about for months. When he mentioned this unexpected errand, he had this look on his face like he was up to something. He wouldn't tell me where we were going either, which just allowed my mind to wander off into scary land. I tried my best to keep from assuming, to keep my thoughts on places he could want to go other than the adult store but without much luck. Finally I just asked him if we were indeed going to the adult store.
He gave me a curious look and asked, "Why would we be going there?"
I managed to get out, "Because you've been wanting urethral sounds, Master."
He studied me for a moment and then replied, "Yes, we are going to the adult store. However, I was planning to get you that new butt plug you said you wanted. You know, to replace your old one? But since you seem very interested and have obviously been thinking about urethral sounds so much I just might."
I felt dumb and I wasn't sure how to react to this. I had totally forgotten about wanting a new plug. My stomach wanted to drop in horror at the thought of getting a set of urethral sounds and yet jump up because I was excited and curious about this new type of play.
Once at the store he went to the butt plugs and let me pick out the one I wanted (a large, pretty, shimmery pink one like my original plug). I couldn't help but ask about the sounds again though. I couldn't decide if I wanted Master to buy them or if I'd rather forget about the whole thing. But Master Lee is nothing if not patient and wise and so put it in my hands. He knew, I knew that he wanted to play with my pee hole. He also knows I need to make him happy, to please him and he knew I knew getting the sounds would make him happy. Master also realized that while I was afraid I was also very curious and at least a little interested. Therefore, he left it to me to decide if we would be getting a urethral sound that day or not.
*sigh* Another slave dilemma. I wanted him to decide so I wouldn't have to. I wanted him to decide so I could disavow any hand in this. No such luck. I have the feeling Master wanted a willing participant and he wasn't going to bother if I was more willing to let my fear of the unknown rule me than willing to trust and please him by trying something new and scary. I wrestled with these thoughts for a bit but didn't want to disappoint him like I had a few years before in a similar situation. My need to please, to make Master happy and likely my need to satiate my own curiosity, over-road my fear. I told Master I wanted to try.
He smiled and said, "Where are they? You many need to ask one of the employees."
I blushed and, trying not to seem as nervous and shy as I felt, went up to one of the employees with Master and asked them where we could find the sounds. The young guy was very helpful and, assuming the sounds were for Master, took us right to a case full of very shinny rods of several different shapes and sizes. While Master explained to the clerk that the sounds were intended for me and not himself I looked over the metal objects in the case. Some of them were straight with bulbs on the end, some were beaded or ridged and others looked like tiny versions of the butt plug I had just picked out. I was amazed at the variety and shocked at the sizes of these things. I couldn't help thinking to myself, "THAT is supposed to be shoved into my very sensitive and delicate little pee hole?! It will never fit and will be excruciatingly painful!" Eventually, with Master's presence keeping me from loosing courage and backing out, we pick a small one shaped like a butt plug. Master also found a metal speculum he had been looking for (hehe, I've always loved my gyno doctor appointments).
The trip home from Albuquerque (3 hours!) was a lot of fun. Master teased and tormented me about the new toys and enjoyed my discomfort and I enjoyed the teasing. Once we got home I went about my typical duties of making dinner and taking care of the animals, knowing that Master wanted to try out the new toys that very night. The stomach tightening looks and "pee hole!" exclamations from Master drove me to distraction.
After my work was done I cleaned the new toys and got the lube. I set the freshly cleaned metal speculum and the cute little but still seemingly huge urethral sound in front of my Master. I put a pee pad on the bed just to be safe and waited in trepidation at the foot of the bed for instruction.
"Present yourself", he commanded.
"Yes Master" I whispered.
I crawled up on the bed, positioned my body so he had full view and access to my pee hole and tried to breath normally. I was scared. I trust Master but I also knew that this was going to be painful and the best thing I could do was try to relax. He started with the speculum. He opened up my lips and gently inserted the speculum into my vagina. I relaxed and felt a bit better because I knew I liked the speculum, having had a few doctors appointments I enjoyed more than was probably appropriate. He opened it up and I felt the familiar and wonderful stretch I've come to associate with those lovely little duck billed devices. I felt my arousal rise and my hips move just a bit trying to get more. Master rubbed a bit of my juices on my clit and gently massaged until I seemed to relax and tense in the right ways.
I was still very nervous and when he inspected my pee hole with his fingers I felt my breathing get short and shallow. His dry fingered inspection stung a bit but I figured it would be nothing compared to that horrible metal sound that was hiding somewhere near by. Then he grabbed the lube and I knew the time had arrived. He squirted some on my pee hole, my breathing hitched and I tried desperately to relax. Then he grabbed the sound and coated it in lube too; I couldn't take my eyes off that scary little metal rod. He didn't say a word just gently opened my lips back up as I tried to move to make his task as easy as possible. I felt the cold metal against me and tensed up, I couldn't help it. He pressed a bit and I felt a slight burning and then a wonderful pressure, like he had just pressed on my g-spot. There was a bit of stretching and some more pressure and I figured it had gotten stuck and we would have to work at getting more inside in a minute or so.
"It's in. How does it feel?" he asked
"It's in? What do you mean?" I quarried, surprised and confused.
"I mean it's all the way in. What do you think?" he replied.
I was shocked. "You mean it's all the way in already?? You mean it fits?!"
Master just chuckled and told me yes it was all the way in and the only part showing was the round ball on top. I was stunned. Not only had the thing fit but it hadn't even really hurt going in. He allowed me to touch myself and feel what it was he was looking at. Instead of being painful it actually felt wonderful! I wasn't sure what to make of this development. All of my worrying and trepidation were for not and my trust in Master had just been rewarded and reaffirmed. He hadn't hurt me and had just showed me something new and wonderful, something I would not be experiencing were it not for him.
I was now so aroused that I asked him if I may have an orgasm, not expecting him to say yes. I have a couple of rules when it comes to cumming. The first is I must of course ask permission. The second being he gets an orgasm before I do. The third is I must have something in my bottom before I may be allowed to cum. As Master had not had an orgasm and I did not have something in my bottom at the time I didn't expect him to say yes. He surprised me again though and told me to masturbate and have an orgasm. He slid his finger into my vagina and then into my bottom so I was not breaking any rules.
I came surprisingly fast and it was one of the best orgasms I can remember having in a long time. I came so strongly I actually pushed the sound out. After I recovered a bit Master picked up the sound and reinserted the warm metal into my pee hole. It was mildly uncomfortable because I was so sensitive but once it was in, it again felt fabulous. I explored a bit more with my fingers and was amazed that having something inside my pee hole was actually extremely pleasurable and even fun! It didn't take long before I asked Master if I may have another orgasm and he consented. I was amazed and very grateful. This time he inserted a few fingers, one in my bottom and two in my vagina. He also held the sound in place so it wouldn't fall out and I could grip it. As I was now extremely wet and needy I came even faster than the first time. Again the sensations and orgasm were fantastic. I have never been much of a squirter but I can see myself becoming one when we use that wonderful, glorious and fantastic urethral sound.
New things have always scared me but I think from now on I will be much more willing and even happy to try new things, so long as Master is with me. I even asked Master this morning if we could buy a bigger sound soon, since this one now seems a bit small. I feel silly now having been so afraid and then enjoying it so much. Hopefully Master will let me use it again really, really soon... like maybe when I'm done writing this as I'm now in quite the state remembering last night's fun and pleasure.
My Master has been telling me he would like to get a set of urethral sounds so he can play with my pee hole. He has been teasing me the last several months about buying a set. Every time he mentioned it I'd feel my stomach tighten with fear and the nervous laughter would start. And yet, every time, my body would betray me, getting wet and aroused. He'd just laugh or get that knowing look on his face and give me the evil grin he is so very good at. I tried not to think about the sounds and my pee hole too much, which meant it was always on my mind.
Yesterday we we visited Albuquerque for a few appointments we had there. Once we were done with our scheduled appointments, Master told me he had another errand to run while we were in the big city. Me being me, my thoughts jumped straight to the adult store I knew was in town and those terrifying urethral sounds he'd been teasing me about for months. When he mentioned this unexpected errand, he had this look on his face like he was up to something. He wouldn't tell me where we were going either, which just allowed my mind to wander off into scary land. I tried my best to keep from assuming, to keep my thoughts on places he could want to go other than the adult store but without much luck. Finally I just asked him if we were indeed going to the adult store.
He gave me a curious look and asked, "Why would we be going there?"
I managed to get out, "Because you've been wanting urethral sounds, Master."
He studied me for a moment and then replied, "Yes, we are going to the adult store. However, I was planning to get you that new butt plug you said you wanted. You know, to replace your old one? But since you seem very interested and have obviously been thinking about urethral sounds so much I just might."
I felt dumb and I wasn't sure how to react to this. I had totally forgotten about wanting a new plug. My stomach wanted to drop in horror at the thought of getting a set of urethral sounds and yet jump up because I was excited and curious about this new type of play.
Once at the store he went to the butt plugs and let me pick out the one I wanted (a large, pretty, shimmery pink one like my original plug). I couldn't help but ask about the sounds again though. I couldn't decide if I wanted Master to buy them or if I'd rather forget about the whole thing. But Master Lee is nothing if not patient and wise and so put it in my hands. He knew, I knew that he wanted to play with my pee hole. He also knows I need to make him happy, to please him and he knew I knew getting the sounds would make him happy. Master also realized that while I was afraid I was also very curious and at least a little interested. Therefore, he left it to me to decide if we would be getting a urethral sound that day or not.
*sigh* Another slave dilemma. I wanted him to decide so I wouldn't have to. I wanted him to decide so I could disavow any hand in this. No such luck. I have the feeling Master wanted a willing participant and he wasn't going to bother if I was more willing to let my fear of the unknown rule me than willing to trust and please him by trying something new and scary. I wrestled with these thoughts for a bit but didn't want to disappoint him like I had a few years before in a similar situation. My need to please, to make Master happy and likely my need to satiate my own curiosity, over-road my fear. I told Master I wanted to try.
He smiled and said, "Where are they? You many need to ask one of the employees."
I blushed and, trying not to seem as nervous and shy as I felt, went up to one of the employees with Master and asked them where we could find the sounds. The young guy was very helpful and, assuming the sounds were for Master, took us right to a case full of very shinny rods of several different shapes and sizes. While Master explained to the clerk that the sounds were intended for me and not himself I looked over the metal objects in the case. Some of them were straight with bulbs on the end, some were beaded or ridged and others looked like tiny versions of the butt plug I had just picked out. I was amazed at the variety and shocked at the sizes of these things. I couldn't help thinking to myself, "THAT is supposed to be shoved into my very sensitive and delicate little pee hole?! It will never fit and will be excruciatingly painful!" Eventually, with Master's presence keeping me from loosing courage and backing out, we pick a small one shaped like a butt plug. Master also found a metal speculum he had been looking for (hehe, I've always loved my gyno doctor appointments).
The trip home from Albuquerque (3 hours!) was a lot of fun. Master teased and tormented me about the new toys and enjoyed my discomfort and I enjoyed the teasing. Once we got home I went about my typical duties of making dinner and taking care of the animals, knowing that Master wanted to try out the new toys that very night. The stomach tightening looks and "pee hole!" exclamations from Master drove me to distraction.
After my work was done I cleaned the new toys and got the lube. I set the freshly cleaned metal speculum and the cute little but still seemingly huge urethral sound in front of my Master. I put a pee pad on the bed just to be safe and waited in trepidation at the foot of the bed for instruction.
"Present yourself", he commanded.
"Yes Master" I whispered.
I crawled up on the bed, positioned my body so he had full view and access to my pee hole and tried to breath normally. I was scared. I trust Master but I also knew that this was going to be painful and the best thing I could do was try to relax. He started with the speculum. He opened up my lips and gently inserted the speculum into my vagina. I relaxed and felt a bit better because I knew I liked the speculum, having had a few doctors appointments I enjoyed more than was probably appropriate. He opened it up and I felt the familiar and wonderful stretch I've come to associate with those lovely little duck billed devices. I felt my arousal rise and my hips move just a bit trying to get more. Master rubbed a bit of my juices on my clit and gently massaged until I seemed to relax and tense in the right ways.
I was still very nervous and when he inspected my pee hole with his fingers I felt my breathing get short and shallow. His dry fingered inspection stung a bit but I figured it would be nothing compared to that horrible metal sound that was hiding somewhere near by. Then he grabbed the lube and I knew the time had arrived. He squirted some on my pee hole, my breathing hitched and I tried desperately to relax. Then he grabbed the sound and coated it in lube too; I couldn't take my eyes off that scary little metal rod. He didn't say a word just gently opened my lips back up as I tried to move to make his task as easy as possible. I felt the cold metal against me and tensed up, I couldn't help it. He pressed a bit and I felt a slight burning and then a wonderful pressure, like he had just pressed on my g-spot. There was a bit of stretching and some more pressure and I figured it had gotten stuck and we would have to work at getting more inside in a minute or so.
"It's in. How does it feel?" he asked
"It's in? What do you mean?" I quarried, surprised and confused.
"I mean it's all the way in. What do you think?" he replied.
I was shocked. "You mean it's all the way in already?? You mean it fits?!"
Master just chuckled and told me yes it was all the way in and the only part showing was the round ball on top. I was stunned. Not only had the thing fit but it hadn't even really hurt going in. He allowed me to touch myself and feel what it was he was looking at. Instead of being painful it actually felt wonderful! I wasn't sure what to make of this development. All of my worrying and trepidation were for not and my trust in Master had just been rewarded and reaffirmed. He hadn't hurt me and had just showed me something new and wonderful, something I would not be experiencing were it not for him.
I was now so aroused that I asked him if I may have an orgasm, not expecting him to say yes. I have a couple of rules when it comes to cumming. The first is I must of course ask permission. The second being he gets an orgasm before I do. The third is I must have something in my bottom before I may be allowed to cum. As Master had not had an orgasm and I did not have something in my bottom at the time I didn't expect him to say yes. He surprised me again though and told me to masturbate and have an orgasm. He slid his finger into my vagina and then into my bottom so I was not breaking any rules.
I came surprisingly fast and it was one of the best orgasms I can remember having in a long time. I came so strongly I actually pushed the sound out. After I recovered a bit Master picked up the sound and reinserted the warm metal into my pee hole. It was mildly uncomfortable because I was so sensitive but once it was in, it again felt fabulous. I explored a bit more with my fingers and was amazed that having something inside my pee hole was actually extremely pleasurable and even fun! It didn't take long before I asked Master if I may have another orgasm and he consented. I was amazed and very grateful. This time he inserted a few fingers, one in my bottom and two in my vagina. He also held the sound in place so it wouldn't fall out and I could grip it. As I was now extremely wet and needy I came even faster than the first time. Again the sensations and orgasm were fantastic. I have never been much of a squirter but I can see myself becoming one when we use that wonderful, glorious and fantastic urethral sound.
New things have always scared me but I think from now on I will be much more willing and even happy to try new things, so long as Master is with me. I even asked Master this morning if we could buy a bigger sound soon, since this one now seems a bit small. I feel silly now having been so afraid and then enjoying it so much. Hopefully Master will let me use it again really, really soon... like maybe when I'm done writing this as I'm now in quite the state remembering last night's fun and pleasure.
