Testing the waters

      “Come on, honey, don’t be shy,” Renee cooed over Jean’s shoulder as she put pressure on his lower stomach. Her boy moaned in discomfort and squirmed on the chair he was bound to, the ropes leaving red marks on his skin.       Beneath the chair, lied Renee’s other boy, the oldest in the Perfect Court, his face under the cutout in the chair’s seat that showed Jean’s cunt. Riko was silent and stayed still, just as Renee had told him to. In contrast to Jean, he barely needed restraints—only a leash clipped to his collar and tied to the chair’s leg. He was ready for whatever Renee would bestow on him.       If only Jean was as willing, Renee thought to herself while she was watching her boy trying not to piss himself. He could fight against it, but Renee would get what she wanted anyway.       “Come on sweet boy, you must be feeling so full.” She massaged around Jean’s bladder, making Jean keen in distress. Drool seeped from under a gag stretching his lips and fell on his flushed chest. Jean occasionally choked on water that was being slowly fed to him through the tube connected to his gag.       Renee’s boys could be so messy sometimes.       The flow couldn’t be stopped by Jean, so he had to swallow, which was a torture on its own with a full bladder.       Noticing that Jean was still holding his bladder—a surprising feat but nothing Renee couldn’t handle—she said, “Maybe I should plug you back and leave you for a while, hm?”       Jean shook his head frantically and pleaded with her, forgetting about the water slowly trickling to his throat. He coughed violently, so much that his eyes watered. Renee knelt on the floor and seized the occasion to press Jean’s stomach once more, and she watched as this time a few drops of piss fell on Riko’s face, one right into his mouth spread open by a ring gag. Riko scrunched up his face but obediently held his head still.       “What a good boy,” said Renee, caressing Riko’s side.       A few drops became a steady flow of piss that Riko couldn’t keep up to swallow. It splashed on his face and pooled around his head, soaking his hair in the process.       Jean was silently crying, tears clinging to his long lashes. A beautiful flush had appeared on his cheeks and spread to his ears and chest. He hung his head, his hair hiding his face from the world. The water was still dripping into his mouth, and Renee had no intentions of stopping it anytime soon.       “You’re such a good boy,” she said, petting Jean’s head. She brushed some hair away from his face, but it immediately fell back in place, once again obscuring the beautiful face from view. The stream of piss stopped, and Jean sagged into the chair exhausted. Nothing could have prepared him for the vibrator that Renee put against his tdick. From her crouched position she watched with glee as Jean jolted in his seat and cried out in distress.       “Shush.” Renee slapped his thigh, albeit lightly—it was more like a warning than punishment because her boy had done nothing wrong so far.       “We need to make sure that you’re all empty,” she said while pushing her finger into Jean’s cunt.       For all the fuss her boy was making, he couldn’t deny that he was all wet—Renee’s finger slid right into his tight heat. Jean moaned when Renee found his spot, and soon after he choked, having neglected to swallow the water in his mouth.       “My poor boy,” said Renee and massaged Jean’s g-spot mercilessly. She loved to give her boys a challenge.       It took a few minutes for Jean to squirt, adding to the mess on Riko’s face. Riko closed his eyes and accepted his fate, not even grimacing. Renee smiled when she noticed that Riko had grown hard in his cock cage, his dick pressing against the steel bars and begging for any stimulation. Today wasn’t a milking day, so Riko would have to deal with his frustration in some other way. He was a perfect boy, though, so Renee wasn’t worried about it.       “Good job, sweetheart,” she said to Jean. “Now let’s see how fast we can fill up that bladder of yours.”       The terror in her boy’s eyes was the most delicious thing.