Warning: Contains detailed golden shower description. If this bothers you, don't read this blog post.
Last month, when Swami and I decided on a monthly
Slave Saturday, we talked about what the ritual would be like. Since I consider being Swami's Daasi as a
Spiritual practice I wanted the rituals to help me with my spiritual journey and activities to be focused around becoming less egotistical and more humble.
"What does that mean for you Daasi?" Swami asked me
I thought about it and then said
"Swami in my mind there are four challenges I have to overcome to become less egotistical. I want Slave Saturday to focus on activities that will help me with those four challenges. I think that will help me become a better Daasi to you"
Swami smiled. "tell me what are those four challenges for you Daasi?"
"Swami, in my mind the four challenges are
- Humiliation: My ego hates to be humiliated, My ego believes that I am somehow special and humiliation makes it acutely aware that I am not.
- Submission: My ego does not want to listen to others or accede to other people's wants or needs. It only wants its needs to be satisfied because it is selfish.
- Pain: My ego never wants to be subject to either psychological or physical pain, because pain is unpleasant and my ego only pursues pleasure
- Service: My ego likes to be fed and served, it hates serving others.
So Swami, I want you to train me every Slave Saturday to overcome these challenges"
"Meaning what Daasi?"
I knelt before my Swami and looked up at him and said "Swami, I think to become a better Daasi, on Slave Saturday's I want you to subject me to a good dose of humiliation and pain and then force me to serve and submit to your demands."
I felt a tingling thrill as I told him what I really wanted. I was free to tell my Lord my deepest cravings without having to worry about whether he would judge me or think of my cravings as perverted. All I saw in my Swami's eyes was love and caring and his deepest desire to give me what I craved for during Slave Saturdays.
"OK, Daasi, I will think of something, along the lines you want"
"Thank you Swami" I said, kissing his feet. Now it was his responsibility and I could rest easy that he would come through for me!
That was several weeks ago. I waited anxiously to see what Swami had in mind.
This Saturday I found out!!. This Saturday was special. Not only was it the start of the important Hindu festival of
Navrathri, it also was our first monthly Slave Saturday
On Friday night, Chutki came over. We had a nice dinner and watched some TV together. Then as we got ready to go to bed, my Swami commanded us to drink four big glasses of water each and then told us that Chutki and I would be sleeping together on the bathroom floor to welcome Slave Saturday!
He told both of us to strip.
"Daasi lie on your side and position your face so that your lips touch Kaneez Chutki's pussy, Kaneez you do the same"
Chutki and I did as we were told. The tile floor was cold and hard and I shivered as my skin touched the floor .
"Now wrap each other's legs around the other person's head"
I placed my right legs over Chutki's head while my left leg went under her head, bent my knees and brought them close to each other. Chutki did the same.
"Now Daasi, move your hands overhead by wrapping them around Kaneez's right leg. Kaneez you do the same"
"Hold that position. I will be back"
Swami returned with cuffs. He first handcuffed my hands and then Chutki's. Then he made us move our ankles as close as we could, and cuffed our ankles together as well. He then used a piece of rope and tied our knees together. When he was finished, our heads were kind of stuck in between each other's thighs, our lips pressed against each others pussies. There was very little room to move!! Swami can be so devious when he wants to be!!
"Sleep tight. I will be back in the morning. You are not allowed to call out to me till then. Oh By the way, I give you permission to explore and pleasure each other." He exited the bathroom and switched off the light.
As we lay on the cold bathroom floor smelling each other's arousal, it suddenly occurred to me why he had made us drink all that water. I could already feel my bladder getting full. There was no way I was going to be able to hold myself till 9 in the morning!!
"Maalkin....", I heard Chutki whisper..
"Hmm.. Hmm."
"Did you expect this?"
As she spoke, I could feel her lips graze my outer vaginal lips and I sighed.
"You know your Maalik, Kaneez, I never know what to expect, but he is always creative"
"I wish I had used the rest room, Maalkin, before getting in position"
"Try and think of something else, Kaneez"
"Maalkin...."
"Hmm"
"You smell good, can I ...., it will keep my mind occupied?"
"Hmm..Hmm"
I felt her tongue lick my outer lips and felt her hot breath on my pussy. I was already wet. As she continued her oral affections, I started doing the same for her. As I licked her, I could smell her arousal and the smell turned me on. I started moaning.
"HEY! NO NOISES" I heard Swami yell from the bedroom.
That was so unfair. Both of us became silent but we were both breathing heavily. I aggressively explored her pussy, feeling her warm juices freely enter my mouth now. I cupped my lips around her pussy lips and sucked the juices in. I felt Chutki's thighs tighten and she squeezed my head hard.
Swami has forbidden her from any form of masturbation, so she was so sexually aroused that within a couple of minutes, she climaxed, and I felt her shake violently. I heard her suck in her breath sharply as she struggled not to let out a full throated scream.
Then it was my turn, as soon as she recovered Kaneez went to work on me and soon I was shivering and shuddering as my orgasm hit me.
As we lay satiated, I contemplated our situation. We had many hours left before Swami would release us and I wondered how we would hold out.
We tried to sleep and while it was not easy, we both managed to get a few hours of sleep even in our awkward position but eventually my full bladder woke me up and after that I struggled to keep my mind from focusing on my urge to pee and instead focus on the warmth of my Swami's love. I barely managed, but finally at early dawn, Chutki could no longer take it
"Maalkin"
"Yes Kaneez"
"I need to pee Maalkin"
"Yes, I need to, also. I think we are going to have to just do it here"
There was silence. Then Chutki whispered, "Is this a test Maalkin? Is Maalik trying to test us?"
"I think he is trying to teach us a valuable lesson, Kaneez"
"What is that Maalkin"
"That as Slaves, we must welcome humiliation or at least get used to it"
"Oh!!"
"Didi, I do really need to pee" Chutki begged, forgetting her role for a moment.
"It's ok, Chutki, just do it"
"But Didi, how can I?. I mean..."
"Chutki, sweety, we are both going to have to get past that today"
"I am so sorry Didi..."
"Don't apologize Chutki. Just relax and do it without feeling guilty"
So she did.
I felt her pee hit my lips as a forceful stream, then blanket my entire face, I swallowed some of it, most of it washed over me, onto my hair and then settled on the floor. For a few mins the warmth of her pee was so comforting on the cold floor. Because of the amount of water Chutki had consumed, her pee tasted very mild with hardly any taste of urea.
"Didi, are you alright?" she asked in a concerned voice
I giggled. "Hmm, Hmm"
"Didi, you should go ahead and do it also."
I felt a little sorry for her. I had a number of years to cultivate a taste for urine. Poor Chutki, she had never experienced anything like this before.
"Chutki, is this going to freak you out?. If you can't take it, I will use my safe word and get Swami to end this now. That way, it will be on me, not on you"
"Absolutely not Didi!! You know how much the last few weeks have meant to me. I finally feel that I have found my true self. I want to experience Slave Saturday in all its glory."
"Ok, Buckle up then, here it comes!"
I heard her gasp as my pee hit her. then she started giggling and making humming sounds.
"You ok?" I kept asking and all I got was some more giggling and humming.
After what seemed an eternity, I was done and my bladder pressure disappeared.
"So that's what it tastes like!!" Chutki whispered. "I don't know why people freak out so much over this? That wasn't bad at all"
Then she started licking and sucking on my pussy.
There we lay, in a pool of piss, thoroughly humiliated just as I had requested weeks earlier. I glanced at my bathroom window and could see faint sunlight streaming through the window. Then I heard the door between our bath and bedroom open and Swami walked in.
"Good morning" he said sleepily.
"Good morning, Maalik" Chutki greeted him with affection.
"Good morning Swami. did you sleep well?" I asked.
"I slept ok. I think I prefer having you on the bed" Swami answered truthfully
"How about you both? How was your night?"
"We had a great night Maalik" Chutki answered in her effort to always be the happy and grateful slave.
"Is that so, Daasi, did you really have a great night?" Swami asked me.
"It was difficult Swami, specially trying to catch a wink with a full bladder" I answered truthfully
Swami laughed. "Time for some more humiliation" he said.
He then started pissing on Chutki's face
"Never lie to your Maalik, Kaneez. When I ask you a question, always answer truthfully." As my Swami's piss hit her face, Chutki, gasped and half squealed, half giggled.
"Yes, Maalik. I am so sorry Maalik!! I have learnt my lesson"
Then Swami turned and finished pissing on my face.
When he was done, he brushed his teeth and finally freed us. He cleaned his feet in the tub and then carefully side stepped the urine pool on the floor and left the bath.
"I am going for my morning workout. I will be back in an hour. Both of you better have the bathroom spotless, when I return for the next part of the Saturday ritual"
"Yes, Swami" I said blowing a kiss at him.
He turned and stared for a while at the two happy, contented, naked piss soaked women lying on the bathroom floor, then smiled and left.
Chutki and I got busy with cleaning the bathroom, as we waited eagerly for the rest of Slave Saturday!
