my INITIATION in public humiliation - Part 4-2

Author: slavealbert
Title: my INITIATION (in public humiliation) Part 4/2
Date: 10 January 2012

When i entered my room, at first, i didn't believe what i saw... was i dreaming: wow... oh my gosh, it looked quite similar to MASTER's dungeon back home... well, sort of: s/m equipment everywhere, but what i liked most at that very moment, was the big, oversized bed, which had a black leather cover on top ot it!

Quess what was the first thing that came to my mind? Yes, i jumped on the bed and nestled myself in the soft leather, inhaling the vicious scent!
Being as tiered as i was, i "passed out" instantly!

Suddenly, i was awakend by a ringing phone! Not knowing immediately where i was, it took me a while to locate the phone, which stopped ringing just before i could answer!
Shit... who could that have been? MASTER? No way, it couldn't have been HIM... too early for HIM!

Well, may be the call wasn't for me!

Not knowing what time it was as i'm not allowed to wear a watch and being awake now, i decided to take a closer look around the room: high up, above the bed, was a leather sling, which could be lowered...to the left, a strange looking rim-seat... against the wall, a leather-covered bondage table... a small steel cage and some standing rigid wooden stocks!
Above the bathroom was a small mezzanine with a rather large steel cage!
Next to the bathroom door, an impressive loking bondage chair and finally, a row of 4+4 metal lockers - all closed with padlocks, except the first one!
On the right side, several large windows, overlooking one of Amsterdam's famous canals!

Letting the environment sink in to me, i recalled that MASTER had once commented on this place as being one of the best existing s/m hotels, at least in HIS opinion, but, as at that given time, i thought i would have hardly the opportunity to visit it in person, i didn't pay much attention to MASTER's explanation - should have, because here i'm now!

Wondering what to do next, the phone rang again and this time i replied immediately:
"Yes! - Hello! - Hold on a second", i answered, with kind of an irritated voice - at least, i must have sounded like that, as the reply of the caller came prompt and loud, giving me "the full load", so to say:
"slave... who the hell you think you are"... and before i could come up with an appropriate answer, the caller continued:
"slave... do you really think you are here on holiday...I left you a message at the front desk early this morning in order for you to call me ASAP as you arrived, but, no call... then, I called you some time ago: no answer... and now, when you finally decide to pick up the phone, you talk to me like chatting with one of your buddies... definitely, slave, I will have to inform your Master... slave"!

Shit... no doubt, it was MASTER's friend who was calling and... shit.... shit, how on earth could i have forgotten about the message, which i had put in my butt pocket without reading it... stupid me!

"Sir, please, no Sir... please don't tell MASTER, Sir... i will have hell to pay if you do so, Sir... Sir, i can explain, Sir", i stared my pleading!
"slave... that ain't my problem, right slave... but, ok, you may try and convice me, but I warn you though, don't you come up with a bad excuse, if you don't have a good one, as that only will make things worse for you"!

Taking a deep breath, i thought it would be better to fully admit my failure, as i have been taught by MASTER, so i volunteered with a trembling voice:
"Sir, i'm so sorry, Sir... yes, Sir, i goofed, Sir... Sir, it will not happen again, i assure you and yes, Sir, i'm here to be trained by you, Sir"!

"slave... at least you admitted your failure - now tell me exactly what happened and, oh yes, you will oweme that one and do note that I will make you pay"!
"Sir, yes, Sir... of course, Sir...Sir, thank you, Sir", i went on: Sir, yes, i indeeed received your message, but i put it in my but pocket and forgot all about it, Sir - once in my room, i layed down a bit and as i was so tired from the trip, i fell asleep, Sir, for which reason i didn't answer the first time you called, Sir - really sorry for that, Sir - please don't tell MASTER, Sir... i promise i will make it up to you, Sir"!

"slave... ok, we will see about that - at least you seem to have been sincere, but first-things-first, so lets get you started with your new training: I suppose that you do know what's all going to be about, correct... slave"?
"Sir, yes, Sir... Sir, thank you, Sir - what do yourequire me to do, Sir"?
"slave... get your net-book out... put it on the small bed-side table... turn it on... start up Skype - in the meantime open all curtains and windows... assume your standing presentation position and wait until I contact you" - before i could say something the phone was disconnected!

Needing to show me from the good side, in no time, i was ready to take the video call, looking very much forward to see MASTER's friend - still it took quite a while for the call to come through and when it finally did...
.... one big frustration: instead of the much anticipated picture... a black screem, followed immediately by a voice asking:
"slave... you really didn't expect to see my picture, did you... slave"?
"Sir, yes...huh, no, Sir"!
"Well, you eventually will, but only when I decide that the time has come and then, again, if you really deserved it"... and wihout waiting for my reply... "take off your clothes and hurry up, because we are running late and you still have a long day ahead of you"!

As ordered, first i took off my, by now, smelley t-shirt - next... my sneakers and last... my stained bleachers and there i stood... naked, in front of a cam and open windows: no doubt, that i showed a nice hard-on, that is, as far as the chasity device allowed that, of course!

"slave.. ready for your first inspection - approach the cam and show me the neck-chain and padlock... the wrist-cuffs and now the chastity device with loch number 054181: perfect... at least you didn't manipulate the locks - you sure must have enjoyed your trip up to now... correct... slave"?
"Sir, yes, Sir... quite an humiliating experience to tell you the truth, Sir", considering it wise not to get into further details!

"Well, slave... that's the purpose of your trip, isn't it - believe me, it's not going to be a holiday and, yes, just so you remember for once and for all, I will send your Master a complete report of your progress and general behaviour here in Amsterdam"!

"Sir, yes, Sir, i know you will, Sir"!

"slave... enough of this small talk for now, let's go and get your training on its way: go to the the upper right locker - the one without a padlock... open it... grab the large black plastic waste bag... put your filthy travel clothes in there... deposit the bag outside your room... come back in front of the cam and assume your stranding presentation position, which for easy reference will be shortend to SPP from now on"!

i tried to comply with Sir's instructions as quickly as possible while He spoke and as i didn't hear any reproaches, i guess that i managed faily well and once again, there i stood in front of the cam, ready for my next order:

"slave... as your MASTER didn't send me the key to the padlock of your neck-chain, I guess that it will have to stay locked on for the time being... in fact, it looks very nice on you, clearly showing what you are and to whom you belong and I'm quite sure that other people are very much aware of your situation as well - now, go and get the small pliers that are somewhere in the open locker and, in front of the cam, cut the plastic locks of your wrist cuffs and the chastity device and take them off"!

"Sir, yes, Sir... right away, Sir", i replied with relief, which would be short lived though, however, at that very moment, i had no hunch of that, of course!
In no time, i had cut the locks... took off the cuffs and chastity device and placed them neatly on the bed, one next to the other and rubbed my wrists - when i pretended to do the same with my cock, Sir shouted: "slave... hands away from your meat: don't you know that you are not allowed to touch your dick without proper permission"?

"...huh, Sir, yes, Sir"!

"slave... approach the cam and show me your wrists... and dick: hum, your cock looks a bit swollen, probably because of the inserted uretha tube or is it just your regular semi hard-on"?

"Sir, probably both, Sir"!

TO BE CONTINUED