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We're actually on our way home today, but I've finally finished my post about Day 2! I've had to split it into two parts.

"On the following morning, we went on a walking tour of the city. I was chatting to everybody, but I told p he mustn't speak unless I gave him permission. When one of a pair of German girls I was talking to commented on his silence, I told that I had forbidden him from speaking because he had been saying such stupid things.

We then had a discussion in which I described our relationship, saying how he came over each week to clean my flat for me and basically did my bidding. I didn't go into any sexual stuff, but I made it clear he was completely submissive to me, all while he was walking next to me in silence.

After the walk, we took them for a drink and continued the conversation. I never used the "S" word, but eventually, one of them said: "So he is your slave, then?" I looked at p and said "Are you? It's okay to speak". Having been silent for most of the previous two hours, he said, clearly and distinctly: "Yes, I am".

I'll probably tell you more about our conversation another time.

In the afternoon, we went off to the Rijksmuseum and I lifted his speaking ban so we could chat about the art. p is quite knowledgeable about art and can often tell me quite interesting things; but I don't think you'll want to know about them, so we'll skip that bit!

Dinner, too, was fairly straight, except that obvs I "blessed" the beer I let him have and two or three times, I dropped food on the floor accidentally on purpose and made him go down on his hands and knees to retrieve it (we were eating outside again). I told the people on the next table I didn't tolerate mess.

When we got back to the room after dinner, things got heavier. I told him I needed my 'pisspot' and he knew what was coming. I had him strip and put his collar on, then when I was ready, clicked my fingers and summoned him into the bathroom. He crawled into the shower and assumed the position.

There was a short wait - there nearly always is - then the sluice opened and I emptied my bladder into his mouth. He tried hard to catch it all but there was a bit of a torrent and the poor darling couldn't swallow quickly enough. There was a mess, but that was for him to clear up".

N x

[I had to remove the second pic to this post, illustrating p drinking my wee, as Tumblr censored it. It was actually only a picture of a guy drinking some water, but they thought it was sexually explicit]

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