Beginner Sounder

When my master first started telling me about the previous tasks he had made his slaves perform, only one thing he said made me squirm and want to curl up: he had ordered his slave to insert a Qtip into their urethra (their pee hole) until it was hardly sticking out, then cum with it in. The poor slave had reported some bleeding, and my master acknowledged he had ordered this when he was much younger and didn't really know what would happen. While the bleeding detail of the story is more than enough to make me assume a fetal position, it was the insertion into the urethra that really had me going. I've never done that, and it sounded terrible. Absolutely nothing should be going in that way.

Thankfully, my master makes my safety and health a priority. What this means for me is that whatever he tells me, I will do, knowing that he's considered those things.

About a week ago when he was ordering me to edge, he told me to go get a Qtip. That simple command made me panic and plead with him not to bring that dreadful object into the scene. He asked if I was saying no, which made me pause to reconsider what I wanted out of this relation. I got the Qtip. He made me circle my glans with it, mopping up all the precum I had leaked. Then he told me to insert just the cotton head of the Qtip into my slit. Then just a little of the Qtip's shaft. As I twirled the Qtip slowly, I had to pump my foreskin up and down. Soon he told me to stop, and pull the Qtip out quickly while twirling it. Luckily my leakiness had made the Qtip slick, so it easily slid out.

But last Thursday he took it a bit further. It started the same as the last time, just putting a little bit in, and then he asked me to put more of it in. I tried. Slowly a few more centimeters went in. It was painful, and it was a weird pain, too; never had I felt pain come from within my penis like that. At the time, I was only at half-mast. He wanted me to insert it more and I whined that I couldn't.

Before this started, he had mentioned that he would be testing my discipline. From his response to my inability to go further, I was guessing he was disappointed in my actions and lack of obedience to follow his instructions without complaint. I didn't want to disappoint him anymore.

Thinking about it, I came up with a pretty good idea: I would let myself get soft, insert the Qtip as much as I could, then get hard while holding the Qtip in place. Hopefully my growing cock would surround the Qtip and force it deeper inside. And it worked.

Even my cock is a bottom.

It was unexpectedly arousing, having something in my shaft while boning up. The most difficult part was the next step. I had to pull it out quickly while twirling it, again. And again, luckily I leak like no other. When I pulled on the Qtip, at first a stab of pain rippled from where the other end of the Qtip was, but then it quickly slid out. 

Later on I found out this practice is called sounding. And it looks like I'll be engaging in it quite a bit, because my master really likes it. So in addition to loosening up my ass, I have to work on expanding my urethra. Woo. Hoo.

Follow the winds
=Sab