A Unique Gathering
You're starting to question if this was a wise decision. Your owner has urinated on you numerous times, and you've even swallowed some. You've been in threesomes: experienced double penetration, shared your owner with another man, and you even visited a glory hole to swallow three dicks in a row. But this experience is different and downright scary.
You're down on your knees, sitting on a small cushion to protect your knees from the tiles. You're wearing just your panties and a mask that covers your entire face, leaving only your mouth and eyes exposed. Your one rule was anonymity. You weren't tied up in any way, but you were instructed to wait on your knees, and that's what you did. The bathroom is completely ordinary, except for a big sign on the toilet that reads, "Toilet out of order, please use slut." It sent a chill up your spine. You didn't know who would arrive or when, but you waited patiently.
Time ticked by slowly, but you could soon hear footsteps and hushed conversations. You didn't recognize any of the guests, maintaining your anonymity. Each time footsteps approached the bathroom door, you tensed, anticipating what would happen. But they always faded away. Your pussy grew wetter and wetter.
Finally, the door opened. The man who stepped in was mid-conversation with his friends, laughing and responding. You stared up at him: he was tall and chubby, not your usual type at all. He barely spared you a second look before taking out his penis casually. You scooted forward slightly so your mouth was under his penis, and he started to pee. You attempted to swallow as much as possible, but the stream quickly overfilled your mouth, trailing down your chest and soaking your mask. His pee was short, and he rubbed his penis against your tongue to clean it, but he showed no signs of becoming aroused or trying to fuck your mouth. You managed to say, "thank you, sir" as he washed his hands, and he left.
The next few men quickly followed. Each one was different but similar. A few greeted you or groped you a bit, but they all focused on relieving themselves and didn't use you for anything more. You continued swallowing everything you could without discomfort. You were now kneeling in a large puddle of piss, and between men, you licked some up to prevent the mess from getting out of control. Your mask was clinging to your face, cold and damp with urine.
The next man entered, and you opened your mouth. But this time, the man pushed his semi-hard penis into your mouth immediately, and he began to fuck your face brutally. You were eager for this change from simply swallowing piss. He fucked your mouth hard, causing you to gag and choke on his penis. He pulled away, jerking off and spraying cum across your mask and shoulder. You grinned, wiped the cum off his cock with your tongue.
Two more men promptly arrived. One peed on you while you licked some of the previous man's cum off him and spread your legs. The other penis thrust into your mouth, violently fucking your face. You gagged and choked as his penis slid in and out, and drool began dripping down your chin. He ejaculated, pulling his penis away. Another man then pissed on you while you licked the cum off his cock.
You swallowed multiple loads and a steady stream of piss. The men grew drunker, and the urinating increased in frequency, as well as the roughness with which their faces were fucked. You let each man do as he pleased with you, but nobody went further than fucking your face. Maybe your urine-soaked body was too repulsive to touch.
Your owner eventually walked in and demanded you to bend over the toilet. You instantly obeyed. He instructed you to remove your panties and part your legs. Before you could react, he inserted his cock inside your vagina. He moaned loudly in your ear while he fucked you, "You're such a good little toilet, swallowing all my friend's piss, nasty, gross whore, all you're good for is piss and cum, fuck, slutty cumdump cunt." The sensations from his rough fucking caused you to edge closer to orgasm. Just as you were about to cum, he began to cum inside you, and you pushed your ass back, milking the last drops into your pussy.
He pulled out and smacked your ass. You looked up and realized that all his friends had gathered in the bathroom, waiting for their turns to fuck you. A blissful smile crossed your face as you spread your legs wide open and arched your back in preparation for the real event to begin.
As you cling to the porcelain throne, it becomes apparent that the revelers attending the party had been warned earlier not to violate you. The instant your backside is arrayed in front of them, you are relentlessly filled by one cock after another. With your owner's release, another penis forces its way inside, perhaps mindful of the line of eager men waiting in the wings. After just a few minutes, he unleashes a volley of semen, splattering your rear end and back with his essence.
The next gent seizes your hips and thrusts his penis into your gape. He pays scant attention to the moisture seeping out from your rear passages and urine-stained seat, cradling you up and down to maximize friction. Your tongue ventures out to clean the accumulating urine off the toilet, at the same time issuing moans into the bowl. In contrast to his predecessor, this man moves at a slower pace, gradually easing his cock in deep, then withdrawing it. He relishes teasing you, the only accompaniment to your pleading cries to fornicate intensely. He finally concedes, driving into you with full force. In doing so, your face repeatedly smacks against the seat, unintentionally lending your face to the toilet's cover in urine.
The remaining phalluses within the line waste no time filling you, depositing their seed inside or across your back. The next individual pushes you away from the seat and submerges your face into the toilet bowl, his genitalia hovering inches above your head. Your fear escalates as he pulls your head deep into the vessel, running water through your hair. The temporary immersion abruptly halts, and he relocates you from the toilet to its rim. You cough and splutter as you readjust, your body shuddering with a mixture of revulsion and euphoria, until one of the others decides to indulge your misery. He tramples your head with his toes into the toilet bowl, eliciting cries and grunts from you. His ejaculate floods your vaginal entrance, renewing the promiscuous penetration as you're once again yanked into the toilet bowl.
Next, a penis locates its way into your anus. Although your encounters have been limited in this region, it forms a heavenly union between you and the invader, eliciting pleasure to overpower the discomfort. Your hands extend out into the tangled chaos, fervently parting your cheeks in invitation. You express your insatiable desire for prostration, urging him to ravish your bum with dispatch. As the discomfort subsides, the bliss becomes unparalleled.
You hit the floor near the installation once the custody of the members withdraws. You kneel and proceed to splay your legs, your fingers gliding back and forth on your quim. Your completion mirrors the primal display you've exhibited before. It transcends the wild exhibitions witnessed earlier in this drunken spectacle—your cunt dripping with ejaculate and urine, excess semen granting awkward lubrication to the hussy, unforgettably filthy, the intoxicating vibes liberating your sexual appetite. The witnesses' amusement resonates with intoxicating vigor. One dispatches an empty beer bottle into your hands, and you deploy it as a proxy for the recent toys: thrusting it into your anus as cameras and mouths gaped in appreciation. Adopting both phalluses, you cleanse their cold, empty exteriors by masturbating, finally reaching the apex that showcases your copious caress of orgasm.
The patrons, accustomed to their lager, began to disperse with every stride, leaving you inspired by the orgy's culmination. You drink the last few sips of urine, giving the evening a sense of closure. Your owner returns, and you unfailingly lubricate his Ishikawa antherion, then immerse yourself in the aftermath cleanup mission. You feel sexier than you've ever felt before.
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