on holiday with its MASTER 2

it realised that being in strict discipline meant that one’s body should not need to be restrained almost whatever treatment it was going to receive and that much of that treatment would be at the hands of the basically silent u dot s.

The Master had finished pouring his golden liquid down its throat and waited for the big ball on his wand to be replaced before leaving the table to clean his teeth as usual.

u dot s hastened to be available but the Master motioned to him to proceed with the task of cleaning up after breakfast.

When they had finished us slipped away and returned with its cycling shorts helping it on with them before putting a couple of luke warm heating bags down them and around its balls – now the purpose of the slow cooker was becoming clearer. it was motioned to squat again.

Aften ten minutes, u dot s changed the heating bags for a new set, checking that its balls were heating up a bit and that its scrotum was loosening. this time it was expected to kneel squeezing the bags against its balls.

after a further ten minutes, u dot s slipped away and returned with a small bag motioning it to slip off its cycling shorts and to sit on a stool and to hold its legs apart.

u dot s took something that looked like an oven cloth out of the bag and it saw that whatever it was seemed to be made out of old blankets and to have a hole about 50mm across in the middle of it. u dot s also took an old sock, or at least the toe end of one out of the bag and a bootlace.

u dot s put the sock over its scrotum and then pushed the balls through the hole in the oven cloth, pulling as much skin through as possible and then tying its scrotum quite tightly with the bootlace.

u dot s went over to the slow cooker and pulled out a bag, testing the temperature against a cheek before pulling out a second and bringing them over to place above and below its balls.

it then realised that the "ovenglove" zipped up to enclose it all and that u dot s then gave back the cycling shorts so that it could use them to hold the whole lot in place.

it now had a fair idea of what was happening. The Master had decided on reducing its libido by temporarily neutering its testicles using the manner described in the Dog House.

it knew what to expect next in terms of the physical procedure but not what the Master might have planned to accompany the process as a piece of training or discipline.

what then would fill the next thirty minutes as the heat from those two packs was shared with its testicles. it imagined that u dot s had probably gone through this process many times before the necessity had been ended by u dot s no longer having living balls to neuter.

u dot s placed a card before it with the words: "The Master has control of its manhood and it is glad". For thirty minutes it had to repeat those words: "The Master has control of its manhood and it is glad" over and over again.

"The Master has control of its manhood and it is glad." u dot s took another pair of packs out of the slow cooker and, again, tested them against a cheek. it took down its cycling shorts and unzipped the bag. u dot s took out the cooler packs and felt the heated balls before putting in the hotter set and rezipping the bag before it pulled up its cycling shorts.

For another thirty minutes it had to repeat the mantra: "The Master has control of its manhood and it is glad." Then u dot s repeated the ritual, replacing the cooled packs with a reheated set.

After that thirty minutes the ritual changed slightly; this time u dot s retied its scrotum rather tighter but not too tightly checking for feeling before putting a reheated set of packs in place. A fresh card was produced which read: "The Master may modify its manhood and it would be grateful" a mantra which continued for twenty minutes before the next opening, tightening and replacement.

u dot s motioned to it to replace the cycling shorts and to kneel. The new card read: "The Master may nullify its manhood and it would always be grateful" this time the repetition was accompanied by an action – u dot s had produced a Burdizzo clamp and knelt before it.

While it spoke the words, u dot s bowed forward and kissed the Burdizzo clamp; between each repetition it was expected to bow forward and to kiss the clamp.

This ritual made it quite deliberately hard for it to think its own thoughts about what was being done to it now and, indeed, what, pretty explicitly, might be to follow later.

between speaking those words, "The Master may nullify its manhood and it would always be grateful" and bowing forward to kiss the clamp, it managed to introduce a rhythmic pause and, into that pause, it placed some thoughts.

it thought of the years of ill-discipline, of masturbation and of wasted virile semen. it thought of erections past and the evidence of pre-cum that had so often stained it black underwear.

it thought of the discipline of recent months since it had come under obedience to the Master, how the Master had taken control of its manhood along with many other aspects of its life, even without the close discipline of this time together, control that he was now reinforcing through u dot s and this start to the process of temporary neutering its testicles.

it thought of the heat gradually penetrating the seminal vessels, of sperm dying in their millions, of its balls relaxing their hold on its life. it looked down at u dot s carefully kneeling before it and realising that twenty minutes were up and it was time for a change.

Once more u dot s took out a pair of reheated packs, checked one against a cheek; u dot s held them there long enough this time for it to see that it left u dot s’ cheek quite red. it lowered its cycling shorts and once again unzipped the bag.

Once again u dot s checked the balls for feeling, and the boot lace for tightness looking to see whether it was still comfortable before putting in the fresh set and zipping up the bag.

it pulled up its cycling shorts and u dot s motioned to it to lie down on the floor with its legs apart. u dot s took up a position, dog like, over its head so that its groin was above its neck.

u dot s showed it the new card: "The Master likes a smooth groin and it will love one too" – in italics were the words "so kiss one".

time after time – it supposed over a hundred times -through the next twenty minutes, it repeated those words gazing at u dot s’ beautifully smooth groin and raising its head to kiss it. u dot s knew how to adjust the height so that it got some abdominal exercise without getting overtired and also to move so that it was able to kiss the point at which u dot s’ urethra now came out. and the guiche ring that still hung nearby.

the time came for another change and this time the card read: "The Master knows that hotter is better and so it begs for hotter packs". once it had pulled up its cycling shorts, u dot s indicated that it should be lying face down in the St Andrew’s Cross position as it begged for hotter packs.

it could hear u dot s over at the slow cooker checking on the four packs that were re-heating and, it guessed from what it had read, pre-paring them for super-heating.

towards the end of those twenty minutes, u dot s went and collected the rubber mask that it had worn on the ferry. it put the mask on making sure that it was adjusted so that it could both breathe through its nose and use its mouth as instructed.

"The Master knows that hotter is better and so it begs for hotter packs". "The Master knows that hotter is better and so it begs for hotter packs". "The Master knows that hotter is better and so it begs for hotter packs". On ran the mantra until those twenty minutes were over and u dot s came to roll it over and to get it to take down its cycling shorts which came right off this time and to get it to unzip the bag.

it thought that it had a pretty clear idea of what was likely to happen when a different pair of hands became involved – hands which it took to be the Master’s. it was prodded to get up and to sit on the edge of a bench, legs as far apart as possible. it guessed that u dot s was kneeling behind it, as hands pulled its thighs back.

This time the bootlace, the bag and the sock all came off. Fingers felt its balls and seemed swiftly to test the temperature to which its testicles had been raised. Then back with first one then another layer of sock. The bootlace tied quite tightly and the bag back ready for super-heated packs to start this phase of the treatment.

There was almost a whisper in its right ear: "The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot and it begs to be heated quickly".

it remembered that, in this phase, a new set of packs could be expected in six minutes but it had become difficult to assess the passing of time inside the rubber clad head. it repeated: "The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot and it begs to be heated quickly", "The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot and it begs to be heated quickly", "The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot and it begs to be heated quickly" over and over again and went on doing so as the next set were put into the bag, deftly, swiftly and with the minimum loss of heating contact.

"The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot and it begs to be heated quickly" on went the mantra and it was aware of the general warmth. should it ask to have the bootlace tightened next time, it wondered. it decided to add that request in: "The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot, it begs to be heated quickly and to have the bootlace tightened".

"The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot, it begs to be heated quickly and to have the bootlace tightened", "The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot, it begs to be heated quickly and to have the bootlace tightened," a request it continued as the bag was opened ready for the next set.

Sure enough the bootlace was tightened and seemed jolly tight now in this final "straight". it guessed that there would be four minute changes now though its sense of time was poor. hands, presumably u dot s’, moved to its nipples and started stimulating them. other hands were slipping a rubber johnny over its tool in expectation of a climax.

it wondered what was best, to try to control itself or to let itself go, to let nature take its course. "The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot, it begs to be heated quickly and to have the bootlace tightened." once again it kept repeating the mantra through the change of packs and into the next.

Even though u dot s kept stimulating its nipples, it tried hard to resist ejaculating and succeeded through the third four minutes. "It’s doing well !" came its Master’s voice, "keep it up".

u dot s kept stimulating. it kept resisting. The Master changed the packs and then – suddenly as it seemed – the heat treatment was over. Off came the bag, the bootlace and the socks but the rubber johnny stayed on. Strong hands grabbed both balls and squeezed them, pumping those hot testicles hard several times to get the circulation moving.

"Adopt the squat position !" came an abrupt order and so, with the rubber mask still it place, it squatted and was left to squat with its testicles cooling between its legs wondering quite why the rubber johnny had been left on.

squatting there gave it time to reflect on its situation. The Master had taken firm control of its manhood, yes – inside that rubber mask, the mantras began to play again: "The Master has control of its manhood and it is glad." "The Master has control of its manhood and it is glad." "The Master has control of its manhood and it is glad."

"The Master may modify its manhood and it would be grateful." "The Master may modify its manhood and it would be grateful."

"The Master may nullify its manhood and it would always be grateful." "The Master may nullify its manhood and it would always be grateful." "The Master may nullify its manhood and it would always be grateful." as the words ran through its mind, it began to mouth and then quietly to speak them.

it felt that u dot s could read its mind as it felt the Burdizzo clamp pressed to its lips and opened its mouth to receive and to lick the jaws that might, one day, crush its own cords.

it kissed the Burdizzo clamp as the jaws were slowly taken from its lips and replaced by the smooth groin that u dot s now pressed into its face: "The Master likes a smooth groin and it will like one too." "The Master likes a smooth groin and it will like one too."

it found its hands reaching round u dot s’ tight buttocks to steady the two of them. it felt those two firm pieces of flesh, the muscle taut beneath that smooth skin.

it remembered having to do abdominal crunches to kiss that groin as its balls got hotter: "The Master knows that hotter is better and so it begs for hotter packs." "The Master knows that hotter is better and so it begs for hotter packs."

. "The Master wishes its testicles to be really hot, it begs to be heated quickly and to have the bootlace tightened." it thought back to the quickened pace of super-heating and the likely future pattern that the Master would undertake.

it began changing the words in its mind and then on its lips: . "The Master wishes its testicles to get really hot, it begs to be heated often with a tight bootlace round its cords."

u dot s moved away, it was trying to maintain the squat though beginning to shudder. it smelt the unmistakable smell of wintergreen and braced itself for the inescapable sting which came as u dot s began to massage the wintergreen into its balls.

"Stand tall and shake out those legs !" came the Master’s voice and "its right, u dot s will be ensuring that its testicles get really hot. it will indeed beg to be heated over and over again and we shall see just how a tight a constraint it can stand round its cords and for how long."

as it stood there, it felt a small rubber ring pressed to its lips with the implicit invitation to feel and to taste one of those little rings that get fitted with an elastrator.

"That’s quite enough time focusing on it’s future, what about my lunch – look lively !" u dot s removed the rubber mask from its sweaty head and face and it blinked at the noon day light.