RBG Florida

My prison cell could be your bedroom, office, or even the middle of your main/living room during a party.

Secure, isolated, unable to leave, cut off from all outside communication. Every aspect of my life now completely controlled -- things like food, water, bathroom needs, length of stay -- and completely at the mercy of the person who put me there? Convenient & easily accessible, with no pesky rules or regulations to interfere with my new keeper's recreational time?

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Seduction not your style (or too much work)? Nothing wrong with a bit of covert (or overt) sedation; just enough to give you the chance to get me into the straitjacket before I come back to my senses. If you have friends, you could just force me into the straitjacket and hood with their assistance too.

Perhaps you’ll try the ‘gentle’ approach: long, torturous edging with the occasional ruined orgasm, spaced out by breaks where I am left bound and hooded while you rest between attempts. Eventually my body’s desire will break my mind’s will to resist, and my desires will become far more conforming to yours.

When I finally beg to do anything you desire to be able to cum, it is then you tell me it is my destiny to become your piss slave; how despite my utter revulsion at the concept not only that it will happen, but you are going to make me LOVE it, to WANT to do it, willingly. I’ll freak out, not accepting nor wanting it to be a permanent thing. But it isn’t about my wants or desires, nor how willing I may or may not be to submit to such a thing.

I’m not sure if you’ll swap the hood’s gag for a bowl-type piss gag to force me to ‘savor’ the aroma; a funnel gag so you can fill it to the brim before pinching my nose to force the choice between breathing and not swallowing it all; or a ring gag so you can enjoy the sensation of pissing straight into the ‘receptacle’. I’m sure eventually I’ll end up experiencing all of them.

Regardless of which piss gag you start off with, having gained my initial ‘request’ to partake, you’ll enjoy slowly teasing confirmation out of me again and again. Describing in detail how you’re going to make me want it, each time edging me until I beg once more, keeping me on edge until the very moment the piss begins to flow into me, timing my orgasm so I feel the heat and pleasure in my crotch pulsing in time with the heat of your piss surging down my throat.

Eventually, a desire to be your piss slave burned into my pleasure rewired brain; the first step on my journey to be redesigned as your perfect toy. Orgasmic desperation leveraged to consider my ‘limits’ and ‘desires’ until nothing remains but what you put there. Like all new toys, you’ll naturally grow bored with me, and I’ll end up in ‘storage’ for longer and longer periods, or be on extended ‘loan’ to a friend perhaps, but always yearning for your attentions regardless.