It was a long night. The living room gets cold and ralph sat there naked bound to the chair shivering. Lesson 1. Joanna would never have done this before, so out of character. However he had learnt that she meant business and he would be far more comfortable if he just bit his tongue. He really needed a pee and bottom was numb. He has drifted off briefly an hour or so ago to be awoken by the strangest thing.
In his sleep he felt a strong unyielding grip on his cock and found himself trying to get an erection. He woke with a start to find his cock straining against the new friend tightly wrapped around his member. The pain was real, his balls being pulled taught and his penis trying to straighten but it was without success. It took a good 30 minutes before the swelling and then the pain stopped. Morning wood? ralph assumed so.
As the sun rose ralph could hold it no more and a trickle of pee dropped between the legs of the chair on to the hard wood floor beneath. Humiliating. He peed the sofa a week ago but he was asleep, this time he had made a conscious decision to pee and it felt wrong. The realisation that he had been terrible over the last month or to be honest last 5 years of marriage hit him. He'd try harder. He'd do what Joanna wanted, he had to make it up to her. She seemed pretty pissed off last night and he didn't want to lose her. This night strapped to the chair had been strangely a good thing he decided.
Finally ralph got a couple of hours sleep and was awoken by the keys in the front door. Looking down in shame he knew he'd be told off for the pee but he was going to make the effort today whatever the cost. "You sure you don't want a coffee before you go?" ralph froze. Oh my god. Joanna has bought back someone. "Go on then, then I must be going. You are ok now Jo?" It was Tess. An old school friend who lived about a mile back. She must have driven Joanna home. "Yeah yeah I'm fine. ralph and I argue every now and then and I needed a time out. That's all. Let's go in the kitchen and I'll make you a quick cup"
ralph assessed the situation. Joanna knew he was in there. She knew he would be mortified if Tess entered the room. He panicked, there was nothing he could do to hide himself. Nothing he could do to hide the cage, the pee, the nakedness. He sat there listening in, awaiting footsteps.
29 minutes. That's how long he sat stiff, on edge, listening to every word, every knock, bang. Finally Tess was at the front door saying her goodbyes. ralph gave a big sigh and got angry. Then, he remembered his situation, what he had promised himself at 5am and made a conscious decision to say nothing.
Joanna didn't come in. She spent the next hour walking up and down the stairs. Out to the car. And back. Time and time again. Finally the front door shut, the car started and he was alone again. This was all very odd. He needed a pee again but was holding it tightly.
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Joanna dropped the last bin bag at the door of the charity and closed the boot of the car. "It's not problem, they were not being used anyway." Joanna was waved goodbye as she drove away and headed home. She was excited. She had gone off script this morning. Her own idea to bring Tess in for coffee. It had made her tingle between the legs drinking coffee thinking how ralph must be thinking. She was beginning to enjoy this.
Joanna opened the door and called out. "Honey I'm home! Hope you are not doing anything naughty!?l" she taunted. Walking in to the living room she saw a slumped naked man sitting in a puddle of pee. He looked terrible. Hasn't slept all night by the look of things. And obviously was ashamed of his situation. "Please Jo. I need to get out of this chair. I'll do what you say. I just need to move and clean up. I'm sorry for the pee, it was too long."
"Mistress" Joanna responded. "I am your Mistress. You no longer call me any other name. You seem sorry and seem like you mean it. I think another day sitting there and we might be ready." ralph panicked. "No no, please. I'll do what you want. Anything!" Bingo, Miss A has said this moment would come. She was a very clever lady.
"Anything what?" Joanna corrected him. "anything Mistress" he retorted. Joanna got as close as she could without getting her feet wet and undid the straps. ralph rubbed his wrists and wiggled his ankles. He stood up "I'm going to clean this mess" he stated scuttling off. "Not so fast honey. I think you need to learn a lesson. Kneel." ralph kneeled in front of her. Next to the chair and the pee. "You can clean it up for me. I want you to use the cut up clothes from last night to soak it up and then you will use your tongue to make the wet floor spotless." ralph shot Joanna a look, first of rebellion, then something changed - he lowered his eyes and nodded.
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"Then you will use your tongue to make the wet floor spotless" ralph felt the anger roar up inside him, he was about to tell her to piss off. Then he remembered the morning, his promise to himself and not forgetting that god damn cage. He lowered his head and nodded. ralph knew he had to do it if he was to win Joanna back.
Ralph grabbed the rags which were his clothes and used the t-shirt to soak up the worst of it. Using his designer jeans, now in shreds, he scrubbed hard to remove all the urine he could. Soon the floor was practically dry and he he had now the most undignified part to follow. He lowered his head and smelt the floor. It smelt of wood and polish, so he touched it with his tongue. Nothing wrong just a little bitter. He began to work his way round the damp patch and finished faster than he thought. He felt quite pleased with himself, performing for Joanna and it wasn't too bad.