I had never heard of World Water Day, but apparently it was today. Daddy informed me we were observing this strange holiday. The observation is about Water at Work and highlights different areas of employment that worked with water. I had no idea how we would observe this, but I knew better than to question Daddy. He led me into the large downstairs bathroom. I seen several different fucking devices set up. The bathtub was completely full of water, and a hose, with a pressure nozzle on the end, was stretched from the shower .
A man was in the middle of the bathroom waiting for me. He advised me he was my Water Master and ordered me to lay atop the glass covered bathtub. He advised Daddy he was going to teach him some of the finer points of water torture. He approached my pussy with a fucking machine that had a large phallus on one end. He inserted it into my dripping cunt and turned the speed on high. It was fucking me so hard! I was getting close to coming when suddenly I felt a huge gush in my pussy. The water hose was attached to the fake cock and it was shooting hard and deep inside my pussy. It was a feeling unlike any other.
My Water Master spent hours playing with m y body with water in varying ways. He sprayed me with the jets, fucked me with the water cock, submerged me into the ice cold bath, holding me under, and laughing as I struggled to find some air. The last thing I remember his laughing face was above me, I was under water, and suddenly I felt a shock ripple through my body. Apparently my sadistic master liked mixing electricity with water. I must have faded out after the electrical current surged through my body, because the next thing I knew, I was waking up in my bed several hours later and my body was sore everywhere. What a strange holiday and observation.