It only took Maggie five minutes to deal with the salesperson at the door. Introducing himself as Kevin and a college student working for the summer, he had tried to sell her on overpriced knives. The third college student this week, trying to convince her to buy 'The Housewife' knife set and kitchen block, for 1800 dollars. It was absurd, Maggie normally would let them talk for a while longer and tell them issues, but today she had her two best friends over, Hailey and Brielle.
When Maggie shut the door, she could hear her friends laughing and walked up the five short steps up into the living room. Hailey and Brielle were sat in front of Maggie's laptop cackling, Hailey clicking onto the mouse next to it.
"Whatcha laughing at?" Maggie asked as she stepped up onto the couch seat and snug herself down in between them realizing what page they were on. Her BDSMLR was up, she could see her own writing in front of her, talking about how much she wanted to be made into a urinal. Maggie tried not to squirm, a hand covering her face. "What are you doing?" Maggie's meek voice barely carried through the room, they could hear a car drive past on the main road a couple houses down.
"Well I was trying to go to BeautyBay to show Brielle the new Melt Cosmetics palette and when I typed in 'B' this site was the top recommended so I clicked on it." Hailey commented and laughed. "You are filthy!" Brielle laughed too. "My bad." and Maggie laughed too, her friends seemed okay with it despite the deep embarrassment in her chest. "So piss, huh?"
"Yeaaaaah." Maggie trailed out. "It's just a fantasy thing, but are you looking for the Halloween palette?"
"No, uh Electrip."
"It's on Sephora, can't find it on Beauty Bay. Here!" Maggie went to the page, feeling relief to not see her deepest darkest secrets available to her friends, Hailey pulled out her phone as paisley pulled up the palette.
"Oh you are right, I do like it!" Brielle told Hailey.
"I told you." Hailey laughed, laying back on the couch. "So Maggie, you ever tasted piss?" a pink spread across Maggie's face.
"Hailey!" Maggie scolded, not wanting to talk about it.
"What? I'm just asking."
"Oh come on, Maggie, couldn't we read a little bit more?" Brielle asked. "I found it hot."
"I - well I - umm -" Maggie felt a massive tightness in her throat, anxiety filling her with each quickened heartbeat. A lump in her throat.
"Answer the question, Maggie." Hailey pointed out. "Let's see here." Hailey cleared her throat. "'tied with my hands behind my back made to be a urinal for the party, any piss I don't drink is cleaned up by my hair, and I'll be whipped for it later'." Maggie tried to sink into the couch fully, her embarrassment growing. Brielle cackled laughing.
"What's the account name?"
"Pissed slut. All lowercase, one word."
"Guys, please don't! Can't we just go back to our catching up?"
"We ARE catching up, Maggie, we're catching up on how depraved you are." Brielle pointed out, laying back dropping her legs over Maggie's lap. "We have to make sure you are not hurting yourself." Brielle feigned kindness, the blonde young woman unable to hide her grin. "Oh I got one 'piss inside of me, please', look at this gif!" Brielle sat up, almost sitting in Maggie's lap to show Hailey the picture.
"Mmm it's good, but it isn't that quotable. Mmm ... Mmm ... I got something. 'Bound and stuck in the box, she couldn't move an inch, unable to see where she was or know there was a hole right above her forcefully opened mouth. She was able to feel the beat of the music vibrating her along with the floorboard. She couldn't hear it or much of anything, the ear plugs really did block out all the sound. It wasn't until a warm liquid began getting poured in her mouth that she knew what was going on. Someone was pissing in the hole. Drinking wasn't much of an option due to how wide her mouth was opened, it began to spill out into the box she was in. It wasn't much, but she could feel the warm liquid touching her hair, her face, her neck, her shoulders and even down her arms. Not long later another person came in and the cycle continued. After a while she counted and it was maybe a minute between people coming in. as the liquid rose in the box, feeling the piss cool off as an inch formed, then more and more. How many people were even there? That's when she remembered that her Master had brought her here in a van blindfolded, if it was to the sex club he talked about, it could be hundreds of people. The piss began rising to the point it covered her bound naked body, leaving just the top of her head visible, her head floating up pulling on the anal hook in her ass'."
"You are disturbed!" Brielle shot to Maggie, then laughed. "Oh my god! Hailey, Hailey! Look at this!" Brielle showed her phone over.
"I have an idea!" Hailey sang out. "Let's go!" Hailey pulled Maggie up to her feet, Brielle having to move off of her.
"Where?"
"To the bathroom!" Hailey pulled Maggie despite the woman's objections and pushed her down on the floor, sitting on top of her to stop her from getting up.
"What are you doing?" Brielle asked Hailey.
"What? I gotta piss."
"Hailey?" Maggie asked a bit panicked.
"What? You wanted to be useful, right? Drink my piss!"
"Hailey-" Maggie spoke, but Hailey moved her light blue panties to the side and began pissing on Maggie's face, making her close her eyes. Hailey moved her knees onto Maggie's hands, trapping her.
"Oh come on, swallow!" Hailey shot annoyed. "Don't you wanna be a good girl?" Maggie swallowed, unable to resist, she might as well with Hailey not letting her. "Oh that's a good girl!" Hailey giggled as she stopped peeing. "Ahhh, so much better, I needed that. Bri, need to pee?"
"Nah, I'm good." Maggie tried to get up and Hailey stepped back on her stomach, though didn't put her full weight on her.
"Ah, ah, toilets don't move. You can clean up once we've left go to sit on the couch, you should shower. You are covered in piss, you need to get better at swallowing." Hailey commented. "I'm going to order lunch, what do you want Bri?"
"Sushi?"
"Hmm, okay! We'll get you a noodle bowl, Maggie." Hailey finished washing her hands. "Clean up, good girl." Hailey and Brielle left as Maggie stayed on the floor, face and hair covered in piss, feeling the warm liquid soaking into her shirt able to taste a bitter taste on her tongue. Her pussy pulsed several times as she heard Hailey and Brielle laughing from the other room.
A couple days later, Maggie was getting ready for work, hearing the doorbell ring. Checking, it was Hailey.
"Hi Hailey, what's up?"
"I need to get to work, but I have to pee so badly, can I pee here?"