The clanging sound of metal on metal was keeping me aware of my situation. I wasn't sure how long it had been since my Master left me there, naked and chained to the radiator next to his toilet, with no watch and not knowing what my purpose was. It had to be at least a few hours since he told me to wait. “Sooner or later, you will be useful,” he said.

Just then, I heard some movement behind the closed door. It opened loud and roughly, scaring me. Standing there was the Alpha male I serve. He with his everlasting intimidating aura and me cowering in a corner next to the toilet.

“Pet, the toilet is broken and the plumber is coming later today, but I have to used it right now. So I'm going to piss into your mouth, and you'll swallow it all like a good boy. And don't you dare to spill anything or you will clean the whole toilet with your tongue.”

I nodded and took his well endowed cock into my mouth. A moment later, a warm jet of bitter piss shot into my mouth and it just kept coming and coming as I kept swallowing. The order of not spilling seemed impossible, I already felt his piss dripping down my chin on the floor. After a while he stopped but he didn't seem to be satisfied with my work.

“You spilled quite a lot pet, make sure to lick up every drop from the floor and while you are at it also clean the toilet using your tongue. I want that toilet spotless for when the plumber comes to fix it.”

“Yes, Master,”I replied. The dirty floor looked inviting so I began licking and slurping up any drop I could find. The flavor of the cold piss wasn't as good as a few moments ago, when I was able to relish it freshly from the source. Without saying another word my Master put his cock back in his trousers and left, leaving me alone pathetically cleaning his mess. But I was happy that I was useful to him.

It wasn't easy to reach every last spot because the chain was still restricting my movements. After licking the floor, I moved on to cleaning the cold porcelain of this toilet. Occasionally a salty slightly sour taste hit my tongue. Was it piss or just some cleaning agent? I wasn’t sure, but it doesn’t matter, the toilet would be spotless after I was done. It took a while but I left the inside and outside of his toilet shiny.

Now the waiting began once again. “I wish the Master needs to piss again before the plumber comes,” I thought.

This time I chose a different punishment for his disobedience. For 45 days, my pet must wake me up by telling me a short erotic story about us. If his story turns me on, I won't punish him that day. If he fails, poor thing, I will ruthlessly punish him. More stories here.