3 Hours of Hell
By Katanaz2

Little did I know what I was in for when I agreed to drop by for a couple of non-alcoholic beers that evening. Before long I had drunk too much to realize how much trouble I would soon be in.
She waited until I had to go to the bathroom and then she made her move.
"How would you like me as your submissive sex slave?" she asked.
"Are you serious? Of course" I said imagining her tied us as I did all sorts of nasty things to her body.
"Slow down, it’s not that easy" she said.
"Ok,” I said. “But first I have to pee." I said getting up.
"No no no" She pushed me down. I was feeling a little intimidated. "you have to hold it."
"what?" I said.
"Here is the deal" she said. "Beginning now for the next three hours, you will become my slave. You will do everything I say. I will keep you right on the brink of orgasm the whole time. If you can survive the three hours without cumming I will agree to willingly become your total sex slave for one full day. Do you agree?"
"Sure" I said quickly.
I should have thought about it a little more.
"Ok let's begin. STRIP! I want you naked at my feet NOW!"
Undressing for her was more embarrassing than I imagined. Blushing profusely as she watched, I took off all of my clothes. How bad could it be? Little did I know.
She took my clothes away and tied my hands behind my back.
"Now as you kneel naked before me, let me tell you the rules of my little game." she said. "You will address me as Goddess. You will do everything I tell you to do. You will ask permission to do anything else. Do you understand?"
"Yes Goddess." I replied.
"Good. Now first and foremost you are not allowed to cum. If you cum before the three hours is up the deal is off and you will be forced to eat your own cum."
Not a problem. I could last that long easily.
"Secondly, you are not allowed to go to the bathroom for the whole three hours."
Fine. My bladder was rather full but I figured I could hold it if I had to.
"I know you are probably thinking that it won’t be a problem for you but during this time I can force you to drink anything I please." She handed me another beer. "Drink!"
So here I was kneeling in front of her, naked, drinking another beer filling my already full bladder. It would get worse.
She made me begin to play with myself. She enjoyed the picture of me submissively on my knees before her. I reached down and grabbed my cock and started
stroking it. I was under strict orders not to reach orgasm but she wanted me to stay as close as possible.
She sat down on the couch and made me crawl over to her. She opened her shirt. "Now crawl over here and suck on these."
Very soon I found myself pleasuring her with my mouth in all the ways she desired.

The whole time I was forced to continue playing with myself and soon my balls were beginning to ache, but a bigger problem was my bladder. It was beginning to feel like it was going to explode.
"Goddess I have to pee." I said when I could hold it no longer.
"Sorry, you still have two hours before that is allowed."
"I can't make it. please." I realized I would soon be begging her.
"Well, there is one option. But I don't think you will like it."
"Please, anything." I said bent over and aching.
"I will allow you to pee but it must be recycled…that means you drink it all down." She said.
"WHAT?" There was no way I was going to do that.
"That's the deal.” she smiled. "Remember, I can make you drink anything I want."
"I'll hold it." I said stoically.
"Fine, but you better start stroking that again."
I stroked. She made me lie on the floor and sat on my face. All I could do was be thankful it wasn't on my bladder. It was a strange feeling as the cum in my balls fought with my bladder for attention. But the outcome was inevitable.
"I can't take it." I said. "Please let me pee."
"I knew you would." She smiled an evil grin as she looked down at me lying on the floor.
First she tied my hands spread out apart. Then she grabbed my legs and pulled them up over my head so I was looking up at my dick. Then took a plastic coke bottle that had the bottom cut out and stuck the top in my mouth. She positioned my dick through the hole in the bottom and looked down at me.
"Ok, pee."
I hesitated. The humiliation was growing worse by the second.
"Come on." She said. "You should be happy I'm only making you drink YOUR OWN pee. I've had a lot to drink as well, so hurry up before I change my mind and decide to fill you up myself." I couldn’t do it.
She lit a candle and began to drip hot wax on my balls. “I’ll stop when you pee.” She said with an evil grin.
I had no choice and by this time I really didn't care. With a groan I let loose my bladder and the pee shot into the bottle and drained straight into my mouth. There was a lot of pee and soon the bottle was filling as I tried to swallow fast enough.
"Don't you dare spill a drop." she said menacingly.
I wanted to sink through the floor in shame as I looked up at her smile as I drank my own pee. There was absolutely no sympathy for my plight in her. In fact, she was enjoying the whole humiliating event. Finally I cut the flow and swallowed the rest of it.
"Very good." she said and helped me up. "That wasn't too bad was it? Now get that cock hard again."
I was forced to play with myself again until I was soon at the brink of orgasm. The humiliation only adding to my excitement. I was having difficulty holding it back.
"Remember, if you cum before the 3 hours is up the deal is off."
I had come too far to lose now. I controlled myself.
But soon she decided it was time for a little torture.
The next hour was a blur. I was tied up and she slapped my balls with a leather belt. Then she got some clothes pins and clipped them all over my balls and my nipples. All the while denying me release. It was a nightmare. But worse was to come. To my horror I realized the true torture she had planned. Since I had drunk my pee it had simply been recycled into my bladder again and I was soon beginning to realize that I would have to pee again before the time was up.
"I see you have begun to realize how much trouble you are in." she said between tortures.
As the evening continued she experimented tying me up in different ways with clips on my balls and then challenging me to escape while she sat and watched. Other times I was forced to pleasure her in all different ways. And of course, I drank more pee.
Finally the three hours was nearly up. I secretly rejoiced at the prospect of having her as my slave. I would think of much worse tortures for her once I was in control.
With only ten minutes left she tied me down spread eagle to the bed.
"Now remember, no cumming yet." she smiled that evil smile I was getting very familiar with.
She began to suck my cock. And I started going crazy. I quickly got to the brink of orgasm but she didn't stop. I tried to hold it as I looked at the clock. Only five minutes left but I realized I was going to fail. In seconds I was shooting load after load of hot cum deep into her mouth. She sucked me dry.
I didn't care. It felt too good. She came up and kissed me. Before I could react she had transferred all of my cum from her mouth to my mouth.
"Oh dear, you didn't make the full three hours and the deal is off. Oh yes, remember if you failed you have to eat your own cum?" she asked.
I shook my head, the mouthful of cum puffing out my cheeks.
She clamped her hand over my mouth. "Swallow now, and you are finished."
What could I do?
Finally, my ordeal over I was allowed to use the bathroom and it was the most wonderful experience I ever had. Unfortunately I lost my chance to have her as my slave.
She offered me a second try…