The installers had arrived. They asked for Wendy Beauchamp. I told them that I was Wendy, and that I was expecting them. They checked out the various rooms in my condo all the while making notes on their clipboards.
I was wearing a powder blue mini dress and sandals over a matching bra and panties set. My legs looked good as I had just waxed them. I thought my hair looked good too. Done in flouncy bangs, my blonde hair streamed everywhere.
Blonde and tan!
The workmen didn't seem too impressed with my condo. They went about their jobs professionally and efficiently, installing the small cameras in my bedroom, bathroom and downstairs on the porch and in the living and dining rooms. They asked if I was willing to have one in the small closet like room off the bathroom where the toilet was. I said yes.
In fact, I was specifically interested in having the toilet wired for video.
Mr. Monk called later on in the day and asked if everything had gone OK.
I said yes.
He said that I would be going online immediately and reminded me that I would be paid based on the number of hits my site was going to get. I told him not to worry, specifically since I was going to have a party Friday night. I told him to make sure he had all the cameras on at that time.
He said that he would.
I went into the bedroom and took off my clothes. Mindful of the camera, I made sure to position myself so as to tease the viewers. It was exciting! I put on a robe and went downstairs. Getting my sunblock, I went onto the terrace and took off my robe in the sun.
The camera viewing the terrace got an eyeful of me covering myself with sunblock and then lying in the sun. I lay on my back, then on my front with the camera getting a view between my legs. Then I rolled on my back again and masturbated, rubbing my clit in the warm sunlight.
Thad called.
I took the call on my cordless phone on the terrace. I told him all about the cameras and that I wanted to have a party Friday. Thad was excited. He told me he wanted to dom me. The thought of being dominated by Thad in the bathroom was exciting at least. I giggled and told him to think about what he was going to do to my poor virginal body.
"Well," he said. "I think that you will have to be toilet trained."
"Oh! Really?" I said.
He said that he would and asked if I had ever dyked.
I hadn't really. I mean, I liked looking at women and even thought once in a while about stroking a beautiful woman...
"Sure," I said. "I'll play with a woman. Who do you have in mind?"
"A friend of mine named Cheryl." he answered. "You'll like her."
I reminded Thad that the main event of the evening was to be my toilet training.
He giggled and said not to worry. Besides, I might like toilet training with a woman.
I might indeed!
We hung up. I continued to tan, listening to music on my stereo and reading fashion magazines as I lay on the terrace naked.
After tanning, I took a bath.
During my bath, I made sure to soap up my genitals so the camera could see. I then carefully shaved off all my pubic hair as I knelt in the circular bath tub stealing a few glances to make sure what I was doing was visible to the camera.
My but itched, so I got my well used magenta enema bag, which was hanging by the bathtub, filled it with warm water from the tap, and hung it back into place, I let some water through the tube and connected it to my large nozzle, then I slipped the nozzle up my but while kneeling. I looked around at the camera and played with my tits for a minute, then I released the clamp on the enema hose and let a gush of warm water fill my intestine.
The feeling of the water filling my but combined with the thought that possibly thousands of people were even now watching me made me come right then. It was all I could do to keep from falling down in the water. But I kept my composure, took an entire two quarts, and then ran to the toilet where I gushed. The camera was watching me even now as the brown water squirted out of my ass.
I giggled and gushed again, releasing the warm water into the toilet.
The next morning, I put on a thong and a sundress.
I had my morning tea and cleaned the house in preparation for my party that evening. I took my clothes off and peed naked a few times in the upstairs bathroom and let the camera see the golden stream glide out from between my shaved labia to the toilet.
I was getting to enjoy the idea of being on camera all the time!
That must mean I am some sort of exhibitionist.
Thad arrived that evening with his friend Cheryl.
Cheryl was wearing tight black jeans, a striped crop top and a leather jacket. Her black hair was braided on either side of her head and she wore large beaded earrings and a beaded necklace. They arrived on Thad's motorcycle.
I showed them all were the cameras were.
Cheryl couldn't help but wave a few times at the cameras, and we all giggled. Cheryl also asked if she could slip out of her motorcycle gear, and I said go ahead. Cheryl and I went upstairs to my bedroom where she took off her leather jacket and jeans. Cheryl had a cute striped thong that matched her crop top. I asked her about it, and she said that it was a set.
I took off my sundress and put on a halter top. I didn't bother to put on anything below and went downstairs wearing just the top and my thong.
Thad was in the living room. He immediately took me in his arms and kissed me. He was wearing draw string shorts and a windbreaker with no shirt.
Thad had long curly blonde hair and a dynamite body that was tanned all over. We had met at a nude resort, and I thought about his penis even now trapped in his shorts.
He told me that he and Cheryl were going to do some very kinky things to me in the bathroom that evening, and I told him to go ahead.
Thad and I kissed again, and he took a bag that he had brought upstairs to the bathroom.
I wondered what was in that bag, but I figured I would find out soon.
Cheryl was sitting next to me with her lean tanned legs pulled up onto the sofa. She told me that she loved to have sex in public, in fact, she didn't see any reason why people couldn't lounge about a room and fuck in social company.
I knew she would be right for my first televised party!
I asked her what she knew about the kinky things Thad and I did. She said that Thad had told her he was to dom me and that I was interested in playing with a woman.
"Do you know how I like to be dommed?" I asked.
"No" she replied,"how?"
"I like to be toilet trained." I said.
Cheryl grinned."sounds kinky." she said.
"Well," I continued,"it might be a little bit shocking what we do up in the bathroom"
"I think I can handle it." replied Cheryl and grinned.
Thad came back into the room. I made martinis for everyone and we toasted kinky sex.
Later on, Thad had me lying on my back on the couch. He slipped my thong to one side and licked my clit. He was getting hard, and Cheryl gave him a condom, which he put on before sliding into me. I curled my legs around Thad and let him pump me even as I watched the television and Cheryl, who was lying on the other couch and watching us as we fucked.
Thad was good. Mmmm!
I came before he shot and came again even as his penis swelled and spurted.
Later on, Thad told me it was time for toilet training.
Cheryl grinned and said that she had to see this. She followed as we went upstairs into the bathroom. Thad took out the contents of his black bag. It was a set of chains which he said that he had been working on.
They were an Internet video warming party present from Thad.
There was a collar and manacles for wrists and ankles all leading to a large iron ring. A long chain was connected to the ring but not connected to any manacle. Thad said that the last length of chain could be looped around anything and locked.
Would I like to try them on?
I said yes.
He put the manacles on my wrists and ankles and around my neck and asked me to look at myself in the bathroom mirror. My bathroom had large closets with floor to ceiling mirrors. I looked at myself in them. My panties were all wet from the fucking I had earlier that evening, and my halter top was barely holding onto my tits.
Cheryl, still wearing her thong and striped crop top, stood at the door and laughed.
I glared at her, and Thad told me never to mind.
Cheryl said that I just looked so cute with my blonde hair, crop top, thong and a collar and manacles on.
She giggled again.
One chain led from the iron collar around my neck to the large ring that was hanging at my waist. The chains for the handcuffs and legirons came off the same ring, and the final length of chain was still in Thad's hands.
I giggled and said I liked it. Thad then took me over to the small room with the toilet in it. He had me come in with him, and then locked the end of the chain he was holding around the base of the toilet with a padlock.
I was chained to the toilet.
Thad took the waste basket and toilet plunger and left the room. I was alone, in chains, I put down the seat and sat on the toilet and looked up at the camera that continued to look at me.
What was Thad going to do to me?
The door opened and in came Cheryl. She was naked except for her beaded necklace and earrings and had my enema bag in her hand. It was totally full, and water dripped off of the bag's rim. The bag was connected to my big nozzle by a hose that was clamped off.
Cheryl hung the magenta bag up on a ring in the wall and then got some scissors.
I said, "Hey, what are you going to do with those scissors?"
Cheryl told me I was to be stripped according to Thad's orders. Since I was wearing manacles, the thong and top would have to be cut off. Cheryl squatted behind me and snipped the straps of my thong, pulling it off.
I pleaded with her not to cut my clothes. Cheryl finally left the room for a moment to come back with a mouth probe. It was made of rubber, and she forced the flange into my mouth and over my tongue. She snapped the leather straps into place around the back of my head, and I could only gurgle.
She said that's what she did with naughty toilet slaves that pleaded too much.
She then had me get on my knees with my bottom in the air and gave me a spanking. I whimpered as she rhythmically smacked my but, and she told me that I was being a willful toilet slave.
Cheryl left the room. I heard her talking to Thad outside. Something about me not being properly obedient, and that my bowels would have to be controlled.
Thad told Cheryl that he would control me and came back into the bathroom where I was chained to the toilet.
He pulled my hips up in the air and slipped my enema nozzle up my but. The water flowed in as he began to finger my clit. I writhed and wiggled, and he smacked my but a few times before all the water had flowed up my but.
Then Thad put a black silicon but plug up my ass. He told me I would not be permitted to evacuate until I had satisfied him.
He then asked if I wasn't going to complain?
I looked up at him towering over me. I was on my knees in chains with a mouth probe strapped to my head as he stood strong and naked in front of me.
I nodded my head.
He took off the mouth probe and slipped the flange out of my mouth, then he pushed his penis in my face. I sucked him and played with his balls with my manacled hands as I knelt until he shot his cum in my face and I swallowed it all down.
As I did, the two and a half quarts of water that Thad had injected up my but gurgled in my belly. I could feel the weight and heat of the water as is stimulated my bladder and pussy.
Then he took the plug out of my ass. I leaped on the toilet and gushed while looking up at the camera that had captured my SM experience for the masses.
Thad left the room for a while. I gushed in the toilet several times. While I did so I played with my tits like I usually do. I also peed and then wiped myself down with toilet paper. I felt totally exotic with my lithe, tan naked body chained up by my boyfriend.
Thad knew how to control me!
I flushed the toilet. Later, I lay on the floor and played with myself. One hand stroked over my tits while the other toyed with my clit.
Thad came in with a big swollen cock.
Thad told me I was being naughty by playing with myself. .
To punish me, Thad pulled me onto my hands and knees. He then worked lubricated fingers up my cleansed out ass and then slipped a condom on his cock. He positioned it at the opening of my stretched and violated but and told me he was coming in.
It felt good!
I took Thad's cock up my but and grunted as he played with my tits and pussy. I came and came and came, and finally Thad withdrew and shot his cum all over my face.
Cheryl came in later with a washcloth and wiped me all down.
She took special care to wipe me between my legs and around my genitals. She also put a glove on her hand and dipped it in some lubricant. Then she massaged my labia, my clit and my vagina. Finally, she slipped a lubricated finger up my bottom and massaged it.
She told me it was very erotic that my boyfriend Thad would satisfy me by domming me in the bathroom. It turned her on.
Her finger up my bottom made me relax. I sighed, and Cheryl asked if I would like to make love to her.
I told her I would if my master commanded.
Cheryl went out to get Thad, who came to the door and commanded me to lick Cheryl's clit.
She lay back with her legs spread on the bathroom floor as I lay on my knees, still wearing my chains, and licked her pussy.
Cheryl hadn't shaved herself, and I got pubic hair in my mouth. It was exciting tonguing a clit for the first time, but I kept looking around at Thad, who was playing with himself at the door.
Cheryl came, and came again. I felt the orgasms flowing through her beautiful body and came myself as I played with my own clit. Then someone grabbed my but. I looked around and there was Thad, positioning me and then slamming his condomed cock up into my vagina.
I came again and again and again.
I don't remember when Thad and Cheryl took my chains off or when they put me in my bed. I woke up the next morning with my bottom totally sore, chains still locked to the toilet, and about five hundred e-mails on my Internet Video account. Apparently my little SM session with Thad and Cheryl had been quite popular.
Later I got a call from Mr. Monk. He raved about my little SM experience and told me that they were going to package it as a video. He wanted to tell me that I would get a bonus.
Mr. Monk also wanted to know when I would be toilet trained again.
"That depends.." I replied. "On who I run into and if I like them. Things like that."
"OK" said Mr. Monk, "Maybe I could introduce you to some people?"
"Maybe..." I said.
Now who was Mr. Monk going to introduce me to? I wondered how good they
would be at toilet training.
