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The Water Engineer – Part 07

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By Piglett

Saturday afternoon.
Party planners.

We finish our tea and Tim puts our mugs into his dishwasher.

“Tim may I make a couple of requests please?” He nods.

“Yes Rupe of course.” I grin.

“Would you mind if I don’t wear a ball weight tonight please?” He nods.

“Sure Boy, no problem. What else?”

“I do not want to be plugged tonight. I don’t know why exactly. I am a bit nervous and I want to be compliant and do my best for you, Per and Zeb too.”

I feel ashamed and stare down at the floor.

“That is also no problem. Please tell me how you are feeling?”

I look up and must have looked surprised.

“It is ok Rupe I am not going to punish you or anything like that.” I nod.

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The Water Engineer – Part 06

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By Piglett

Saturday morning
A good walk.

I woke up when the lights came on. He was still up inside me. I gently squeezed him out of me and stood up on the bed and slowly walked off the end attempting not to disturb Tim. I had a feel of my balls and a look at the wound. It had scabbed over and was fine. I put shorts and a snuggly hoodie on and my ball strap too then went downstairs. I had a wash, shaved, went to the toilet and put out a toothbrush, wash cloth and towel ready for Tim. I wandered into the kitchen and checked the plants to see if they needed any water. They were all fine.

Then I made up a bottle of cloudy apple juice as well as a big glass full. I drank it all down then made a coffee. I wandered through the dining room then through the conservatory and went outside. It was cold but mild for this time of year. I put my hand round the mug for warmth. My balls noticed the cold and retracted a bit against the leather strap and ached. I tidied a few things up and looked at the mess.

“Good morning Rupe,” he said.

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The Water Engineer – Part 05

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By Piglett

Chapter 5
The walk of discovery.

I stand up and put out my hand. He takes it. I lead him off and we walk for a while. Under the railway through the tunnel and back up and along the path towards the reed beds.

I look at him saying, “I want to go smell what the water is like by the beds. They have flooded them and it is my guess it will be stagnant and they have closed off the boardwalk. I asked one of the volunteers at the old pump house.”

He pulled me close. “Are you always this organised boy?” he asked.

I nod. “Well, I wanted to know where was safe to do my walk and run yesterday Boss,” I said.

He nods. We walk down the ramp towards the boardwalk. I stop us both. I bend over and touch the wet ground. I hold it in front of him and say, “Sniff gingerly Boss.”

He does. He starts to retch a bit. “Boy we are not going to go any further,” he said.

I let him go and run back up the ramp and when I got to the top I wiped my hands on the grass. He was close behind me.

“Stay down there boy,” he said.

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The Water Engineer – Part 04

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By Piglett

Friday 30th
Being taken out for a Treat.

I wake up and look at the clock. It glows 04:39. I had slept for a long time. I snuggle down and drift away. I wake up a bit after eight and get up and have a dump, and a very long piss, I then have a wash, clean my teeth, spray my piercing and dry my nose, and make a coffee. Gym day and I am already knackered. I get some gym gear on and get to the gym. I feel as heavy as the weights are. But I persist. I have to get a lot fitter and stronger. I went to the shops on the way home and wandered very slowly. I got in and put stuff away. I just wanted to sleep. I curled up on the bed and slept. It was about four pm when I woke up. I had to stretch lying on the bed. I stared up at the ceiling and thought about what had happened. Surprisingly I was not sore but I did ache a bit and I liked that feeling. I had missed it. I picked up my mobile phone. It had finished its security updates for work stuff and had then shutdown as usual. I switched it on.

It came to life and the text message icon was flashing. I tapped it. It was from Tim. He wanted to go for a walk over the marsh with his gars and me. I thought about it. I was unsure but something in me wanted me to go. I typed a reply saying that I would like it a lot and would be all ready by eighteen hundred hours and we could go for a drink first and chat. Then walk down Coppermill Lane to the Marshes and he was welcome to crash at my house if he wanted to. I heard it chime with a reply. YES bootblackpainpig.

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The Water Engineer – Part 03

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By Piglett

Tuesday 17th
Finding a smoke Sadist.

He put the Grinders on. “Would you like a hood or mask boy?” he asked.

“I don’t know Boss. But if you want me to wear one that is fine by me. I will need to open my jaw and use my tongue though,” I replied.

“Now boy get to work and make them shine.”

I got busy cleaning. First I licked all over the uppers, then the treads. Next I applied Kiwi polish with my balls onto the right boot and then my cock for the left boot. I also used my hands to massage the polish well in. I left them to dry and sat back.

“You really like being a bootblack boy don’t you?” he asked.

“Yes very much Boss. I guess it’s a very sub thing to do and its very dirty too,” I said. I grin up at him.

I got busy buffing them with his buffing brush and then used a stretched-out rag to cloth buff them as well but faster than the brush. They looked well good and he looked at them too.

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The Water Engineer – Part 02

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By Piglett

Chapter 2
Tuesday 17th
Discovering a shy bondage top Pig.

I wake up with a hard-on. I roll onto my back and have a wank thinking about last evening. I shoot a load onto my tummy. I wipe it off and roll over and cuddle the pillow again and fall asleep. The lights come on and I wake up again. I get up and have a lot of watered-down fresh fruit juice to drink. I get ready to go out shopping. It is a cold bright morning again. I walk to the supermarket and get the things on my list, pay, leave and walk home.

I look up the address and opening times of Metal Morphosis in Covent Garden. I get redressed for the tube and West End. I leave home locking the door behind me. The tube is not busy and soon I get out at Oxford Circus and walk through the maze of old streets to the Seven Dials in Covent Garden. I open the door of the piercing studio and wander in. The lady behind the counter greets me and smiles. I ask if Chas is working today. She tells me she has gone for a coffee and will be back soon. I sit and wait.

Chas comes through the door and is her cheerful melodic self. I stand up.

“Rupe good to see you. What can I do for you?” she asked.

“We discussed putting another pair of rings in my ears with these and I want to make an appointment to get my nose pierced if that’s ok with you?” I replied.

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The Water Engineer – Part 01

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By Piglett

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely a coincidence.

All rights reserved. Reproduced with the permission of the author.

© 2026 BikerPig@ntlworld.com

Chapter 1
Monday 16th
Ear hoops and ball Straps.

I had been to the gym and had a good session with my personal trainer being introduced to three new exercises. My shoulders were enjoying being used more robustly. I was enjoying my new gym and found that it was a relaxed place with a good mixed crowd. It was the only local gym to open at 6am. I had only been going for a few weeks and was getting into the new routines well. I left and slow jogged home. I dropped of my bag and put some shopping away. It was a beautiful cold sunny morning. I didn’t want to start work again and decided to go for a walk to the wetlands and then back through the nature reserve. They are down the road from my house and by the reservoirs for East London. I put on a warmer anorak and set off down Forest Road. I was wandering rather than my usual brisk walking pace and enjoying the sunshine. I wandered down the slight hill leaving the buildings behind and watched the sunlight dancing across the surface of the water in the five main reservoirs.

There were some Thames Water guys doing some maintenance on the other side of the fence. I saw one of them had large hoop stretchers in his ears and a septum piercing in his nose. He looked up and I smiled. He waved me over, so I stopped and looked through the palisade fence.

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My Voluntary 48 Hours in Jail

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By Inmate 104517

I self-surrendered to a weekend in jail several weeks ago at a place called F22.

I arrived at the facility and could not find a place to park. I was supposed to be there by 1000. The guards were awaiting my arrival. Of course, my Business Partner called me as I was circling the parking lot looking for a place to park. I stopped and pulled out my laptop and logged in to check on a case I was working on. More on this later.

A guard approached my vehicle and saw I was working and graciously asked me how much longer I would be. Since I had yet to find a parking place, he offered to move the Prisoner Transport Van and said I could park there. He moved the van and I parked. I finished my business and entered the lobby of the jail as directed.

Several minutes went by, I was still wondering if I had made the right decision to be there. I had the same question days before as well during my nine-hour drive to the facility. I kept telling myself, “You’ve already paid for the experience, you are here, you will proceed with the experience.”

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