I imagine my mistress sitting on the couch with her legs crossed, fully clothed, with a wicked grin, looking down on me while I sit on my knees in front of her, wearing womens lingerie with my arms tied behind my back, a collar around my neck with a dog leash attached and a penis gag in my mouth. My sexual frustration begins taking its toll as my chasity device has been doing its job for the last 6 hours. My mind is racing while my mistress is staring at me and I am not to make eye contact with her (with all the humilation of my situation, eye contact is really not an issue). She then stands up. Her beautiful body just inches away from my face. She tugs on my leash and I am to follow her on my knees. She leads me into the bathroom, where she sits on the toilet to pee. I am knelt down in front of her. She removes my penis gag and begins to pee. Then she tells me to clean her with my tounge. I do as I'm told. She then rewards me by dipping the penis gag in the toilet and placing it back into my mouth and securing it. I am then untied and retied to the toilet with my arms around it, and my face just about in the bowl. She tells me to be a good little girl while she goes out for a bit.