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After he’d shaved me, he went and got a thing that looked like a long tube with a syringe on one end, like they use to give you shots, but no needle that I could see. He showed it to me, moving it in front of my face so I could see it. “I’m going to stick this into your dick,” he said. “It’s called a cathetar. It’ll probably hurt a little as it goes in.” Again, he waited for a response. Again, I thought of the money and said “Yes, sir.” I figured this was not going to be fun. And it wasn’t. He guided the tip of the tube into my dick, and started pushing it inside me. It felt like sandpaper. I was breathing hard, but trying to stay still so as not to cause myself any more pain. When he’d gotten most of it inside, I realized that I couldn’t control my bladder. Piss was starting come out the other end of the tube.

He clipped the tube at the end, though, to stop the flow, and injected whatever what in the syringe. I felt an expansion in my bladder, and looked at him sort of nervously, I guess. “We’re filling a little baloon at the end of the cathetar with water to keep it inside you. It can’t come out now unless I let the water out.” Once he’d filled the balloon, he removed the syringe, and attached the other end of the tube to what looked like one of those intraveneous bags you see in hospitals that was hanging from a hook in the rafter. It had some kind of liquid in it, and the liquid started to go into me through the cathetar. After a few minutes this got pretty uncomfortable, like I had to pee real bad, and so I started to try to push the liquid out again. I could do this if I pushed real hard, but I couldn’t keep it out... >>