My heart was beating fast as I entered the bar, I was finally doing it, a fantasy that I’ve had for years, since the local gay bar opened the fantasy has become even harder to resist. I had straight towards the men's bathroom, I find the cubicle I want empty, walking in I lock the door. I pause for a moment, with my heart racing I begin to undo my belt and slid my trousers down to the floor followed by my underwear, releasing my semi erect cock, I then remove my top and place them in my backpack. Out of my backpack I pull out a few restraints, a leather collar, a long chain leash, a pair of handcuffs and a large ring gag. Opening my mouth I place the ring gag inside and playfully moan as I tighten it, reaching into my bag I pull out a small lock the I give another moan as I hear the padlock click locking my gag in place, I then place the leather collar around my neck and use another padlock to lock it in place. Before going any further I place my backpack on the doors hook and pull out a piece of paper and stick it to the backpack. I then move over to the toilet and sit down on it, I clip the chain leash to my coll and push the other end though the small gloryhole in the cubicle wall. This is the last moment to back out, before I could consider it I move my hands behind my back and snap the handcuffs around my wrists. Sitting bound and gagged in wait listening out for anyone entering the bathroom.
After a few minutes my heart starts to beat faster as I hear someone enter the bathroom, I then hear the door next to me open and the stranger walk in and lock the door behind him.
“What’s this here?” as he says it I feel a rough tug on my leash and my open mouth is pulled towards the glory hole making me let out a small moan. Moments later I fill his cock slid into my mouth, I playfully run my tongue over his cock tasting him and making him hard, I feel another rough tug on my leash and his cock slams into my throat, with every bit of slack I move my head back only to be violently pulled back down onto his cock, with every thrust my cuffed hands reach out as I struggle against my restraints as a choke and gag on their cock. Suddenly I feel his cock twitch and a huge warm load of cum fills my mouth, swallowing it all down as his cock slides out of my now drooling mouth.
“Well that was an unexpected pleasure but that wasn’t why I came in here, maybe you can help with that as well.” I feel him tug on my leash again and his now semi erect cock slide back into my mouth. Releasing what is happening a moan into my gag and try to move away only for him to pull harder on my leash as a warm stream of piss fills my mouth, with no other option I choke down his piss. His cock leaves my mouth again ad the guy leaves without a word, leaving me feeling used and degraded, I was just a sexual object to be used and left ignored once I’ve pleased them, the thought makes me moan silently into my gag awaiting the next person who will use and ignore me.
Alone once again I sit there naked with drool streaming out of my mouth which was now filled with the taste of cum and piss. I look down to see my hard cock and now I start to regret having handcuffed my hands behind me. Suddenly I hear the bathroom door open loudly and a drunk guy stumbles into the cubicle next to me, I gulp nervously and moan with a mixture of panic and arousal as my chain is pulled moving my open mouth towards the next cock.
It has been hours since I tied myself up at the glory hole and I’ve been used by more men than I can count, my jaw is aching and my stomoch is full of cum and piss, my naked body is covered in drool, cum and piss and my cock still twitches rock hard at the degradation. The noise of the bar had quietened and no one had entered for a while now, I go to stand up from my seat only to suddenly sit back down at the sound of the door opening again. I freeze at a sudden banging on the door.
“Is anyone in there? we’re closing up.” I sit there frozen to the spot, my heart racing and unable to respond as other banging fills the cubicle.
“Come on, I haven’t got all day.” I hear a noise of keys and see his shadow moving under the door.
“I'm coming in. I swear if this is another drunk person...” my heart beats as the door swings open, the bartender looks at me in surprise not ending his sentence, whatever he was thinking he’d see this wasn’t it, he wasn’t expecting to see a bound guy gagged and chained to the glory hole covered in drool, piss and cum, with an erect coock. He quickly steps in and closes the door, he’s face showing confusion and some level of concern, although the slight growing bulge in his tight trousers betrayed his true thoughts. As he closes the door he sees the paper that I stuck to my backpack.
"If you find me you can keep me, the keys are in the bag along with many other restraints and toys to use on me." his face relaxes and a smile spreads across his face.
“Well it’s a good thing that I found you and not one of my customers.” he pulls my leash through the glory hole and pulls me to my feet. He opens the door and tugs on my leash causing me to obediently follow him out of the bathroom. My head runs wild, I wasn’t expecting anyone to actually see the note, I only put it there to add to the experience, but now here I am being claimed by the bartender and being taken to somewhere unknown.
it’s a month later and I’m again tied up in the pub toilets but now I’m here making money for my master, I’m a popular attraction in the pub and make master plenty of money, with £5 for blowjobs and £15 for being ass fucked and drinking piss £1. It turned out that the bartender was a nice guy, he used me for that night and then untied me and took care of me, making sure that I was ok and didn’t have any injuries and was psychologically fine after my little adventure and gave me a lift home. We ended up going out and after a two weeks I became his slave willingly, now I spend my evenings as his whore serving his customers, I couldn’t be happier.