A Dom's Punishment for Failed Service (Part 1)

I realize today when I finally sat down to post this that it has been almost a year since my last post!!! So sorry to all the doms who follow me. I'll try to do better in the future!! Of course, that also depends on having content to post! So, if you haven't done so already, be sure to sign up on my Dom's database for use. He typically contacts doms about a week before I visit a city to see if they are interested in using me during my time there. Have enjoyed meeting the many hot doms across the country.

For those who have read my posts before, you know that my Dom sends surveys to Doms after I have served them. He expects a certain level of service and scores to reflect that or else I get punished. I never know how really my Dom may punish me, but it's not something I look forward to like many slaves do. My Dom currently is still in China on business and has been for almost a year now. So many times he doles out punishment through one of his Dom friends (Dom Eric is the go to Dom usually).

When I first met Dom Jim, and I became his, we set my limits so he knew what those would be up front. However, he told me from the beginning that some of the limits would have to come off my list and that he would work with me.  Over the years, many of the limits I had came off the list as he trained me and pushed me further. One that had held firm though (that he told me had to be removed eventually) was WS (water sports). I hated the thought of being pissed on or drinking a Dom's piss!! But Dom Jim said that humiliation was part of becoming a slave and knowing his place, so it had to come off the list.

The first time I attempted water sports was actually with myself. Dom Jim told me to drink lots of water and try to take my own first. He would be back in the states in a month and I would be taking his piss so I'd better be ready. I read several blogs and websites and finally was able to successfully take my own so hoped I'd be ready for him. He trained me a lot that weekend!! I wasn't always successful but I became better. Now since that time (about 4 years ago), I've taken Dom's piss when ordered, but many Doms do not require it so it's easy to become out of practice.

About 6 months ago, I served a Dom who I know from chatting expected me to take his piss. It had been several months since I had performed that service, but felt I was still ready. I served him well for almost 3 hours. He was really into body worship and loved fucking my face. He had a huge thick cock so I gagged a lot which only made him happier. He shot a huge load of cum down my throat and on my face and ordered me into the bathroom so I could "wash it down". I got in the bath tug as ordered and he told me to open my mouth wide and he expected me to swallow it all. He placed his cock on my tongue and a few seconds later, I tasted his piss flowing into my mouth. Even though I was ready for it, I gagged, spitting it out all over myself and the tub. He slapped me hard across the face and told me to try again. I did and was able to take some before gagging again. He was disappointed and told me he would be rating me low on that particular service.

A few days later, I received a text from my Dom telling me to be on Skype that night at 9. I knew it was to talk to me about my survey results. That night, Dom Jim told me that I excelled at most of the things I performed on the Dom, but that water sports sorely lacked and the Dom was very disappointed. He reminded me that my lack of attention to detail/service reflected on him as a Dom and he was very disappointed. He ordered me to report to Dom Eric's house that Saturday for my punishment since he was in China. Saturday was 3 days away and I knew it would be the longest 3 days ever. Dom Eric, who I've written about before is incredibly hot, but a bit sadistic. I never look forward to his punishments and as I thought, this time would be no exception.

Dom Eric texted me the next day (two days before I was to meet him) and told me to report to his house at 1:00 on Saturday following normal protocol. Normal protocol was for me to pull into his garage and strip, placing my clothes in my car. I would then crawl to wherever he was. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Saturday arrived. As fate would have it, my plane was delayed multiple times. I still had to go home and "prepare" for my service/punishment to Dom Eric. I did text him to let him know my plane was delayed (which I knew he wouldn't care), and he responded that I knew the punishment for being late. Punishment for being late to see Dom Eric carried a spank per minute late. I was already 60 minutes late and still had to get to his house. I ended up not getting there until 3:00 and of course Dom Eric was already pissed I was late.

I followed protocol and stripped in the garage and hurried in, crawling to Dom Eric's great room where he was in a chair wearing nothing but athletic shorts. Dom Eric is impossible not to look at. He continues to perfect his already hot body...ridiculous pecs and abs, hot muscled legs and biceps. His cock was average, but he definitely knew how to use it!

"You're late fag", he said when I crawled over.

I apologized, knowing it would be futile to make excuses. He didn't care about excuses.

"Feet bitch", he snapped.

I immediately got to work on his huge feet. licking them, sucking his toes like I knew he enjoyed it. I worshipped those feet for almost 30 minutes before he ordered me to his pits. I straddled him and licked his pits, tasting him. He fingered my hole while I worshipped his pits, making my cock hard. He finally ordered me back to the floor.

"You were almost two hours late bitch", he said. "So in my books that is 120 spanks to your ass for making me wait on your sorry ass."

"Yes Sir" I said looking at the floor. "I apologize again Sir"

"I think we will do 60 swats now and 60 after your punishment for failing at taking the Dom's piss and reflecting badly on Jim".

"Yes Sir" I replied. I, unlike a lot of slaves, do not enjoy spanking. It truly is a punishment for me. I think it is the humiliation of a Dom spanking me.

He ordered me down to his dungeon in the basement. Dom Eric built quite the play space the last several months. He ordered me to a spanking bench and secured my arms and legs so I was immobile. Dom Eric is not gentle and he knew how to spank.

"Let's start with my hand boi". We'll do 15 swats with my hands".

"yes sir", I replied, waiting for the first slap.

Dom Eric did not disappoint, he doesn't believe in starting out slow. The first slap stung hard to my right ass cheek. As required, I had to say "Thank you Sir" each time. He altered spanking me on each ass cheek and I knew by the time he hit 15, that my ass was already red.

"Let's do 15 with the leather strap now, shall we boi?" he asked.

Of course, I answered "Yes Sir" as I heard him take the thick leather strap off the wall. I hate the leather strip. It stings like hell and is very effective. Dom Eric is very adept at yielding the strap. The first contact of strap to ass brought a tear to my eye as it stung big time. I didn't forget to say "Thank you Sir" at the end of each one though as that would be grounds to start over! By the time he got to the 15th swot with leather strap, my ass was on fire! While I hated only getting half the punishment now, I knew that by the time we got to 60, I would be ready for a break!!

Dom Eric chose the wooden paddle next. I'm not a fan of that either, but it's better than the strap. For the last 15, he chose the cane. I hate the cane above all other instruments, especially in the hands of someone who knows how to use it, and Dom Eric does. I was pretty quiet throughout my punishment, but the cane brought some screams from me as it made contact with my ass. Finally, he was finished. He rubbed my ass with his hands and undid the restraints. He ordered me to my feet. The whole punishment only took about 15 minutes, but my joints and especially my ass was sore!! I followed him upstairs and he led me through the kitchen and morning room outside. Dom Eric lives on several acres so it is very private. We walked through his yard to a corner of it. I noticed he was carrying an enema bag which was interesting because I always prepared before serving him. As we got to the corner of the yard, I noticed stakes in the ground. There were two rebars in the ground close together, two stakes further down and further apart and two eye bolts on the bottom of the wooden fence. There was also a hook (like you hang hanging baskets on) near the two rebar stakes close together. I also forgot to mention that this area was all mud.

"You like bitch"? asked dom Eric.

"I'm not sure what I'm looking at Sir" I replied.

Dom Eric laughed. "This is something your master and I came up with to teach you a lesson about your failed service.

I was stil confused. I had the leather wrist and ankle cuffs still one and Dom Eric ordered "Lay down with your head between the two rebar stakes boi." Unfortunately I hesitated a few minutes...a Dom had never asked me to lay down in mud before! Of course my job is to obey immediately and I failed at that! I hesitated a second too long and earned a hard slap across my sore ass. "NOW BITCH!" he yelled. I quickly laid down in the cool mud. It was about 90 that day so it felt cold on my skin as I sunk down a bit. I put my head between the two rebars, still confused. He ordered me to spread my arms and legs, which I did. I realized the stakes at the bottom were to secure my feet and the eyebolts int he fence to secure my arms. With my head between the rebar stakes, I couldn't move my head back and forth but only look straight up.

"So boi, obviously you fail at appropriately serving Dom's to the fullest of your ability. Since you struggle with taking a dom's piss, I'm going to help you with that."

I dreaded what was coming next. Dom Eric took the enema bag and unscrewed the top. He unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out and pissed in the bag. Now the bag was already fairly full. "I"ve been preparing this for you all day bitch." he told me. I had noticed he had been drinking a ton of water and now I knew why. He finished emptying his bladder in the bag. When he was done, I watched as he spit in the bag, grinned at me and screwed the top on. "Something extra for ya bitch" he said. He hung the bank on the hook and the nozzle, which had been shortened hung about 6" above my mouth.  He smiled as he took out a spreader and stuck it in my mouth, forcing my moth wide open. "Comfy boi" he asked with a smile. I did my best to say "Yes Sir".

"so....here is how this will work bitch" Dom Eric began as he stepped on my balls with the boots he had slipped on before coming outside. I winced in pain as he explained. "I'm going to open this valve and you will have the pleasure of my piss dripping in your mouth for the next hour or so boi. That should help you with your inability to take piss.

"Yes Sir" I tried best I could through the spreader, quite dreading the punishment.

"Awesome" Master exclaimed as he slowly related the valves. The first drop of his piss hit my tongue. You would think it would be better than all at once, but dreading every drip seems like an eternity. It dripped about every three--five seconds into my mouth and down my throat. I did gag a few times throughout the process.

Master went into the house briefly and he returned with a chair, cooler of beer and water and a book. "I'm just going to sit here and enjoy the show bitch". he said. He kicked back in his chair and read, occasionally looking over at my torment. The mud slippery underneath me and master's piss dripping in my mouth. About ten minutes into my torture, Dom Eric got a phone call.

"Just using Dom Jim's boi" I heard him say. He must have been talking to one of the other doms I have served before with Dom Eric and Dom Jim. I heard him say "sure man, common over and enjoy the fun".

"It's your lucky day boi. Dom Jason is coming over to join us". he smiled.

Dom Jason is Dom Erics workout body. I've served him one other time with Dom Eric and Jim. It didn't take long for Dom Jason to arrive as he lived close to Dom Eric. I heard him approaching, I couldn't see him since I could only see up. Suddenly he was towering above me. He had gotten much bigger since last time I saw him. He was in a tight tank top and shorts. He looked down at me as Dom Eric explained the situation.

"Seriously boi? You can't even take a dom's piss? You're pathetic. but there is hope for your fag." he said. He slowly let spit fall over his lip and into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. He laughed as he walked over to Dom Eric and pull up a chair.

Dom Eric's piss continued to drip in my mouth. I was disappointed to see that the bag didn't even look half empty yet. The piss was getting cold which surprisingly was harder to take and I gagged a few times.

about 30 minutes now in to my torture, Dom Jason said to Dom Eric, "I need to take a piss bro, you mind" He said with a grin. "Not at all Jason, as a matter of fact, I need to relieve myself too."

I already knew what was coming, after all, I was being punished for failure to adequately take a Dom's piss. I saw the two of them stand on either side of me and Dom Jason said "Better close your eyes bitch and get ready to swallow". I closed my eyes and waited for the assault of their piss on my face. I felt the first stream hit me directly in the mouth and fill my mouth. I swallowed, choking a few times. It's hard to swallow when your mouth is open. They obviously knew that and pissed all over my body, hitting my face, chest, cock and balls, etc. By the time they were finished, I was soaked in their piss. They laughed as they soaked me in their piss, occasionally filling my mouth.

"Not bad bitch, you're getting better. You should be a pro by the end of the day." Dom Eric laughed.

They went back to their seats and I resumed my torture, by now the bag about half empty.

Dom Eric and Dom Jason had been downing beers and water the whole time, partly I knew so they could intensify my torture. Jason had an idea about 45 minutes in as they were discussing who was going to fuck me first later. Jason explained what devious plan he had in mind to add to my humiliation and settle who would have first crack at my ass later that evening.

TO BE CONTINUED