“The party is 3h and there’re only 2 of you. @martinlocked takes the opening shift and when he taps out, you will replace him until the end of the party.” -@knottyZac
I begged @martinlocked to last as long as he could as I had never been a human urinal for a party setting. To his fair credit, he endured 90 mins before I was brought into the toilet to replace him in the damned position as the party’s human urinal for the last 90 mins of the party. I trembled seeing the wet mess that he was having taken piss for over an hour and how that was now going to be me. As he handed the urinal gag to me, he looked at me with wild eyes and whispered “good luck”.
I sat on the piss-soaked toilet floor hooded, hands cuffed behind my back, and with the urinal gag strapped to my mouth. My hearing senses were heightened as I couldn’t see anything. My caged dick twitched whenever I heard footsteps approaching the toilet.
For 90 mins, unknown hands pinched my nipples, feet stepped on my cage, and then I would hear the dreaded trickling sound of piss filling the urinal gag. Seconds later, hot piss would flood my mouth as I gagged and struggled to swallow. Despite the disgust, my caged dick only throbbed harder when the acrid piss continued flowing. Whatever I couldn’t swallow quickly enough dribbled down my body and left me stewing in piss for the remaining time of the party.
I counted at least 10 guys who used me as a human urinal, and then I lost count as time passed and I became more disoriented. After a long time, the urinal gag and hood were removed and I opened my eyes and blinked in a daze to see everyone crowding to the toilet to see the human urinal being released as a hot wet putrid mess.