My heart beats with a mixture of excitement and fear as I enter the club, not from the main entrance at the fr9nt but round the back. I'd recently seen an ad online while looking for others to hook up with, I've always enjoyed golden showers and drinking piss, normally when tied up, and found this ad very interesting. Paid work as a living urinal at a fetish club, that sounded fun, so today I have a trial run, I'll be chained up in a hidden compartment under the bathroom, a tube will feed their piss straight into my mouth and the best part is that they won't even know that I'm there. A large muscular man guides me inside and takes me down some stairs to a lower level and into an office. Behind a desk sits a man in an expensive looking jacket and shirt.
"You must be our new addition to the bathroom staff, good to meet you." He holds out his hand that I nervously shake.
"Before we start I need you to sign a few papers, standard stuff, workplace agreement, that sort of thing." I quickly skim through them, the only one of note being a legal document that means that if I drown in piss they're not liable and that I take on the risk knowingly, which is fair. I sign the documents and the guy checks them over smiling.
"Good, welcome aboard. Marcus will take you to get ready, we open in an hour so you better get set up. I might come and pay you a visit myself." I feel Marcus grip my arm a bit tightly as I'm guided out and down a corridor. Entering a room I see the a metal frame in the middle of a grated floor and the tube that will force feed me the piss of the club patrons.
"Strip." I pause for a moment, but remember that I'll be hooked up to the plumbing, probably not easy with clothes on, nervously I strip in front of Marcus, his large body making me feel intimidated weak in comparison. Standing naked I feel the cool temperature of the room and shiver slightly as I'm led to the frame. I sit down, the bars of the frame form a ring around my ass, which allow easy access to my asshole. A metal pole runs up my back, on it are two shackles where my wrists arw placed and locked, my cock can't help but spring to life as I feel the cold metal close around my wrists. The pole ends in a metal collar which is then closed around my neck, below the seat arw two metal legs fixed to the floor, each with a shackle attached as my ankles are locked in place I begin to struggle slightly as I test my restrainsts. I suddenly feel an intruder in my ass as a tube is inserted deep inside, i moan and gasp slightly a plug inside begins inflating filling my ass and preventing to from coming loose, i feeling coursing my erect cock to twitch. The tube above me is lowered and as it comes towards me I begin to panic slightly but I'm hold firm by my restraints as the tube enters my mouth and rests on my tongue, an inflatable gag inside balloons sealing my mouth and preventing any sound from escaping as a leather panel is tightly fastened over my mouth, sealing the gag and tube in for good. Lastly a VR headset is placed Iver my eyes giving me a view from the urinal, a hidden camera showing me exactly what is about to happen.
"Have fun, I hope you enjoy it, you're here all night whether you want to still be here in an hour or two is irrelevant." I hear him leave and the door close and lock, leaving me trapped and alone, waiting in anticipation to be used.
I don't have to wait long as through the headphones I hear the bathroom door open and a man comes into view, his delicious cock points directly at the camera and a stream of piss flows out, moments later flooding my mouth, the taste of their piss filling my senses. With a constant stream I'm forced to quickly gulp it down as more enters, my wrists instinctively pull on my restraints as a try not to choke on the constant flow of fluid. Finally over the man shakes his cock and walks away, leaving me to catch my breath, my mouth and throat burning with the taste of piss, my first load of the night. Soon after another man walks up to me and my mouth is soon full of more piss.
Exhausted and full I moan into my gag, I don't know how long it's been, at least an hour, maybe two, I hope that it's two. I've drunk at least 20 loads of piss, I lost count around then, my stomach feels full and I'm struggling to drink any more, the first 5 were great but now I just feel sick. As I see another person approach I shake my head and pull on my restraints as a new stream of piss enters my mouth and I force myself to drink it down into my piss filled stomach. How long do I have left? As another man enters I watch confused as he just holds his cock but isn't peeing, suddenly he starts to stroke it, no, the sick basterd is mastabaiting into me. I pull on my restrainst as I see his cum shoot out towards the camera and quickly feel it running slowly into my waiting mouth. Unable to do anything as the taste of the strangers cum fills my senses I swallow ot down. Thankfully the taste of cum is quickly washed away by another man's piss but the feeling of being used not just as a urinal but a cum dump makes my cock hard, I wish I could touch it as it twitches in the air begging for release.
I pull on my restraints and cry out into my gag, it must be getting late now, hardly anyone has entered the bathroom in a while. When are they going to let me out? As I wait a drunk man enters and approaches but to my horror as he drops his trousers he turns and his ass comes into full view. Oh god no! I frantically pull on my restraints, shake my head and scream into my gag as I see his asshole stretch open and brown slimey shit drop down my pipe. Seconds later and the sludge slowly crawls out of the tube, my taste buds filling with the foul taste as I desperately try to get free. Unable to do anything to stop the putrid slime I try to not throw up and begin to break it up with my tongue, getting even more of the taste as it spreads around and I swallow it down as more enters my mouth. Somehow I manage not to throw up as the drunk man turns and pisses into me, the warm liquid only washing residue of his shit from the pipe filling mouth with the taste once again. Left alone I cry as I'm forced to sit through the lingering taste of a strangers shit. Several more people use me but the piss only washes bits of shit left from the pipe and in the urinal, leaving me constantly topped up on the foul taste. I need out of this, I need to clean my mouth, to throw up, to do anything but sit here and be forced to consume the waste of strangers. I thought it would be fun like when I've done it with one or two people, or once a group of five but this was way more intense.
Things have been quiet for a while, the lights in the bathroom have switched off, I sit exhausted as my stomach groans having had nothing but piss, cum and ahit. I suddenly feel a new sensation as liquid fills my ass from the plugged tube and feel my stomach swell as more and more liquid fills me. I moan and pull on my restraints as my insides cramp, needing to release the pressure. With a sudden hiss I feel the pressure start to release as I'm forced to shit out the contents of my stomach down the tube. Completely drained and slightly relieved to have the shit flushed out of my body I slump slighty almost falling asleep in the frame. Before I can drift off a thick and tasteless liquid begins to be pumped into my mouth, not sure what it is I quickly drink it down as more continues to flow in. My stomach full the liquid stops and I sit in my frame, barely conscious i wonder if they'll relise me yet.
Suddenly the image on my scream changes and a view of the office I was in earlier appears and the man who spoke to me and who runs the club.
"I see that you had quite the rough first day." First day? This was my only day, a trail run.
"I'm glad to say through that, even despite that unfortunate incident, thatbdoes happen from rime to time, sometimes people get a bit drunk and mastabait, shit or vomit into the urinals, we've decided to keep you on. Congratulations on your new job! I hope you enjoy your stay. As you've already experienced we provide meals, that provide you with all the protein, vitamins and minerals you need, plus antibiotics to prevent infection, after the shifts are over, so there's no need to even unplug you from the frames, you can stay there indefinitely until you eventually break. Your predecessor lasted quite a long time, over a decade, and we hope that you stay with the company for just as many years, if not more." At this the screen returns to the dark bathroom. Fear, dread and panic flows through my body, I can't stay here forever. I scream and cry into my gag and pull hard on my restraints and desperately try to move the frame in any way as tears roll down my cheeks. My tired body fails weakly and I quickly fall unconscious, as I drift off to sleep the knowledge that I'll awake to my nightmare existence as a human urinal is worse than any nightmare my mind can dream up.