Author's Note: Mistress has suggested that I be her 'anal gimp' on stage in front of an audience. I will be restrained to a wooden horse in my dog mask while she teases by arse with a squirting strap-on horse cock, before finally fucking me. This got me thinking about one of my oldest fantasies that I have yet to live out, so maybe this will be the chance to do it. Following is my fantasy, not reality yet but we will see soon!! I have sent a version of this to Mistress for her comments and suggestions.

Part 1

2pm, day of the show.

I arrive at the hotel and check in, being sure to get one of the differently-able friendly rooms with the wet room bathroom. This is important for what is to follow. I place the spare room key in an envelope addressed to Mistress and leave it at reception for her as I will not be able to answer the door to her once I start to prepare.

Entering the room, placing the 'Do not disturb' sign on the door, I unpack. My dog mask and mitts, handcuffs, other restraints, ropes, chains, padlocks, enema kit, gags and blindfolds. A single inflatable mattress is the last thing to come out.

First task is to get showered and clean for Mistress. Using the wetroom I make sure to wash and shave everywhere I need to. I have a small enema to start the cleaning process, but know that Mistress will do a much more thorough job with me when she arrives.

I prepare the wet room for her arrival, filling the large enema bag with warm soapy water and attaching the hose and nozzle, hanging it high on the shower curtain rail. I blow up a small inflatable single mattress that I will be calling my bed for the next 24 hours, then lock chains around the support handles in the wetroom that I will lock to my ankles and wrists.

Next I put on my cock cage. This has a long urethra bar in it that slides into my cock, with a cage around the outside to prevent me getting hard or playing with it. I quickly lock it in place with a small padlock. All my padlock keys are on the table in the bedroom, out of my reach in here. I attach my leather ankle cuffs and lock them on, then lock them together with another padlock, including the end of one of the support handle chains so I am now unable to escape even if I wanted to. Pushing the lubricated enema nozzle into my tight hole, I inflate it so it cannot be pushed out, placing a clip on the inflation hose to make sure no air escapes. I pull on my hood that just has a round red mouth hole and nose holes, no eye holes, and zip it shut, firmly encasing my head in the rubber, then reach out and lock the handcuffs around my wrists in front of me. These are padlocked onto the other support handle chain. And now I wait......

Mistress arrives after a while, although it feels like days to me. I hear the door open and the click of her heels as she walks into the room. I feel her leather-gloved hand on me, followed by a sharp slap on my arse as she orders me up on my knees. Her hand snakes under me, checking my cock is in the cage and giving my exposed balls a strong pull. I feel her loop a cord around them and then feel it get taught as she ties it to my ankle cuffs. She places a collar around my neck and clips the handcuffs onto it. I can't move without pulling my head down or pulling my balls off!!

She leaves me like this for a while, going to the other room. I can hear her watching TV, ignoring her little slave in the wet room. I can smell the joint she's smoking. The sounds of her heels tells me she is returning. I feel her hands on my hood and her mouth on the front of it, followed by the rush of the smoke from her lungs pushing into mine. I'm instructed to hold my breath as long as possible to let the smoke do its work, then I exhale only to get fresh smoke forced into my mouth. She repeats this several times and I start to feel the buzz of it in my body, the warm tingle and slight dizziness in my head. I smell the poppers she holds under my nose and take a long deep breath of them. At this point I feel the warm water start to invade me, knowing that she has released the enema. It slowly fills me, my muscles relaxing from the smoke and the poppers, allowing it to work its way deep inside me. After a while I start to feel the pressure building, and then releasing as the water works its way further and deeper inside me. Once Mistress has decided I have taken enough, probably hinted to by my squirming and groans, she shuts it off, leaving me full and unable to expel it. Again, more smoke invades my lungs and then I hear the TV again and the sound of the wetroom door closing, Mistress leaving me full and restrained to deal with my enema.

A while later (probably only 10 minutes but it feels like an hour) I hear the door open again and Mistress clicks back in to check on her slave. A warm wet finger is pressed into my mouth for me to taste her. She releases the enema clip and I feel more water adding to the pressure inside me until she releases the clip from the nozzle for it to deflate and the enema comes rushing from me, leaving me feeling empty. I feel the jets of the shower on me, washing the waste away, cleaning me off, before she re-inserts the nozzle and we start again. I know she wants me to be deeply cleaned for her stage show so this will probably be repeated a number of times today!

Later in the afternoon, when she is sure I am clean enough, I will get an internal inspection, her hand pressing deeply inside me. If I'm a good slave during all this, I may get to lick her pussy regularly thoughout the day, giving her pleasure as she cleans and prepares me.