Sally The Urinal Has Park Duty

Sally and Nina used to be just like the rest of us. Until they weren't. Both heavily indebted, they decided to be the first two young women to become property again. Property of Master. To please him, they were heavily modified. From normal human being, to fuck toys. Nina is a cum dumpster. Sally is a urinal. This story follows Sally and its park duty.

It has been a while since I have last written on this diary.

The journey of Sally, the skinny blonde girl who became a human toilet,

as I named it when I started it. The events of the last few days had been so continuous, without a break, and I haven't been able to be alone in so long.

To take the time to write the most brutal punishment I have ever received by Master. And the punishment was so out of scale. So big for something so trivial.

Let me rewind. A few days ago, I took a shower before I went to bed. That was what caused the punishment. A single 5 minute shower. I am generally not allowed to wash myself unless master says so. But sometimes, when I feel it has been too long, I do it, while he is asleep. I did it because I reeked of piss. I had been rented as urinal to a bunch of party for 2 or 3 days, and I had been used so much I could not fall asleep from the stink. So, I took a shower. Nobody heard me, or so I thought.

The day after, master went to work, and took both me and Nina to the office. The staff there gets to use us quite often, at least once a week. As per usual, Nina had been taken to the office, since Master liked to see her getting fucked the whole day while he did his work.

I, on the other hand had been tied to the urinal, on an adjustable chair, ready to take piss however the men and women there pleased. Again, as usual. Nothing strange.

Circa 20 minutes before the end of workday, one his colleague uses me, pissing in my mouth, and then unties me. I was quite bloated from a full day, but not incredibly. Every single man who urinated in my asshole would always put back the butt plug to let the piss stay in, and normally by the end of the day I would be allowed to empty myself (although in certain occasions, master orders me to be full until we get home, because he wants to do it after he fucks me)

"Urinal, go to his office. Don't shit all that piss yet," he says, and then he just goes.

I do as per order, walking slowly as I am both stiff and heavier than my normal self. How many had filled me today? I don't know, Master keeps a count in some cases. Maybe he knows.

I enter his room. Everything is as usual. Nina is on the couch where she always stays. The couch is normally grey leather, but I could see the cum stains from today's fucking. She looks tired and happy, her eyes red from all the cum she got shot, and her pussy slowly oozing cum. Slap and nail marks all over her fat belly. Also as usual. Then I notice something that is not normally there. An inflatable pool, but still large enough for a grown human in foetal position. It's positioned right beside Master's chair. Inside it, the plush I have kept for so many years, that I must wash over and over because it stinks as much as I normally do.

"Sally, come sit on me please," he says.

"Are you sure Master? I am covered in piss. And your clothes are expensive," I answer.

"Just come here and sit on my lap."

I did as he wished. His cock was out. He smiles at me. I suppose he wants me to shoot the piss from my ass in that position, while I sit on him. He loves looking in my eyes when my asshole opens up to release itself. I love doing that too. When I do it in front of him or Nina, I find it, in a twisted way, romantic, because I know he loves seeing me smiling while I literally shit urine.

"Now, my sweet, sweet urinal, I need you to tighten up your asshole a second when I remove the plug. I don't want any leaking. Ok?"

"Of course, Master," I answer back.

"Good toy that you are"

He removes the plug, and I hold it in, then I can feel the tip of his cock on his way into my ass. Then the whole thing.

"You are very warm and wet inside here Sally, so warm and so wet."

"Thank you master. I am happy I could keep it warm for you in me!"

Wanna know how many men have pissed inside you today?"

"Yes master"

"20 men, but your hole got 34 loads of piss inside it. A good number?"

"Yes master. Not too many, not too few".

"I will make it 35 now," he says, as he relieves himself inside me. As he is pissing, he start kissing my extremely stinky mouth. I hug him, dirtying even the back of his suit. Poor clothes!

When he is done, he stops kissing me, and looks at me in the eyes. But this time, he has another type of smile. When he has that smirk, I know something bad is about to happen.

"Now we are gonna play a little game, Sally. You see, last night I woke up in the middle of the night. So I decided to take you to the pavilion and sleep on the bed there with you. Fresh summer air, flowers, your piss-reeking self. But then I heard you showering outside, without my consent. That is bad. I wanted you unclean, you little toilet, dirtier than a park's urinal. That is why I did not tell you to shower. And yet you tried covering your smell with soap."

A little pause. He just keeps on looking at me. I can sense Nina smiling as well.

"So here is what is going to happen now. I will take my cock out soon, and then for mmh... 10 minutes, you will have to hold 35 loads of piss without a plug. On this disgusting piss belly you got, I will put a tiny bit of pressure with my hand, to make the challenge even more worthwhile. Because I think you are too used to hold it by now, if there is no pressure. If you shoot it out before 10 minutes, you will be punished. Anything to say?"

"What are you going to do to me if I fail?" I asked him, terrified.

"Park duty, 48 hours nonstop".

Park duty is brutal even when is only 2 hours. Normally I am taken to the park's public toiled and there I get tied kind of like I do here; anybody can use me as a urinal until I am told the duty is over. A guard is there just to make sure people don't have strange ideas (as if pissing inside a girl is not in itself a strange idea?!). Master tends to post it online whenever he wants me to take the park duty, so within a few hours, normally, hundreds of people use me. Every once in a while, the guards finds a way to help me empty myself, by himself or with the help of other. Last time I was there, a nerd had brought something out of a fantasy novel, one of those logs used to open the castle door. And had pushed it into me, making me puke the fuck out of litres upon litres of piss.

As you can see from the title of this entry, I did not make it to 10 minutes. I failed at the last one. I held it all inside me for 9 minutes and 20 seconds, as the timer on Master's phone showed. By the end I was crying from fatigue. I started begging when I realised that I could not make it:

"No, please master, no, not park duty for 2 days, please, no..."

And then it all came out, as I cried more and more. My asshole gaped and splash, a piston of piss came out of it, all extremely fast. The stored urine was coming down so fast and so powerful, just like it always does. But this time it was different, my rectum walls had been so tense, for so long...

I feel ashamed saying this, but as I cried and begged, I came. My body started shaking from the orgasm, making my body convulse, missing the pool for a split second or two, yet falling all over the floor around Master's chair. It was a.... lot, both in term of quantity, but also physically and emotionally. Nina, going around the room, and leaking cum all over the floor, was filming and streaming this pathetic scene online. When I stopped crying, she took a tear on her finger and then put that finger into Master's mouth.

"Even its tears taste piss now. It's a new development for this urinal. Overuse, I suppose," he said, while looking at Nina. Talking as if I had never been a person, as one would talk about any broken object in their property

He then carried me, again in foetal position, and dropped me gently into the tiny pool, as if he was carrying me to bed. I looked like a girl crying herself to sleep because her boyfriend had left her. I hugged the plush as well, soaked in a pool of 35 loads of piss. Nina took a picture of this scene.

"This goes online, fast," she says. I checked earlier today, it was indeed online. Degrading comments only.

Master got up from the chair, opened a drawer, took something and threw it into the pool. It was shining. I sat into the pool to be able to grab it and to see what it was. It's a metal straw. To drink something, obviously.

"When you have drunk the whole pool, the guard here will take you to the park. See you, in a while. Take your time to drink it all, but not too much time. If not, 48 hours will become 72" And then he left.

Nina stayed a minute more, just to piss on my head. As she pissed, some of the cum that had been dropped on her belly fell on my face.

"See you soon urinal," she said when she finished. Then she crouched and kissed me on the forehead. Right where the cum had fallen.

I took the straw and started drinking the piss that had been, until a second ago, all inside my shithole. The tears had been washed over by Nina's urine.

***

It would take ages to recount all that happened in those 48 hours at the park public toilet. Plus, most of it, as much as I can recollect some of the feelings, is just a series of dazed memories in my head. But some moments I remember. I suppose they were the best ones, or the most humiliating ones. The two things are often connected for me. Here are some highlights.

As I had drank the whole pool content, the guard just took me in his car, which he had covered in plastic, and drove me to the park. Right before leaving, he told me:

"I drank a big bottle of water with diuretics for this. Have your toilet mouth suck my cock the whole way.

If

I come, you drink.

When

I piss, you drink that too."

When we got there, with three more loads of piss in my stomach, I saw the bathroom stall. Leather straps chaining me in the middle of room, on a sort of bed sort of table. I knew that every two hour, give or take, I would be moved from missionary to doggystyle (except at night, where I would be allowed to just lay down on my back, but with a sort of gag that forced me to keep my mouth open at all times, in case somebody needed a leak). The whole place stank of piss already. There was a camera, at the top of the entrance, filming everything for the public who wanted to watch at any moment the stream of my humiliation. It was all so, so horrible, but I got horny again when I got tied up, in trepidation and fear for what would my body, my mind and my soul have to endure these next 2 days. By the time the first few men came in, I was so horny that when one of them pissed on my clit by mistake 10 minutes after the beginning of Park Duty, I had an orgasm.

Some forms of humiliations that I endured I can recollect by how gross they were, and how strong of an orgasm I had when i received them.

A few hours into the session, three young men and a girl came in with a kettle and a small trail stove, one of those things used to warm up soups when you are in the woods. They men first pissed in the kettle, then used the trail stove to boil their piss.

"Tea time urinal," the first said.

"Drink It slowly, like a royal," said the second.

"Even Royals got a toilet, don't they", said the third guy.

I had to drink it in a teacup with sugar, all while the girl relieved herself on my hair. Another orgasm. I started shaking so much, I made the teacup fall on the floor, breaking it. For punishment, they wanted to empty the kettle straight into my rectum. The guard had to stop them but came also up with a compromise. He pissed in the kettle as well, to make it slightly less hot. It was still very warm. That made me cum, again.

In the evening, an older woman and a young boy came in. "Toby, here is my 18th birthday gift to you. Have you ever pissed inside a woman?"

"No mom," he said, extremely scared by the sight of me, I hoped.

"Well, you should never do that. But this thing here is not a woman, it's a urinal. Piss in its asshole. "

Its asshole

. That was so harsh, it made me ever hornier. The boy took his tiny dick, which I couldn't even feel, so used up I had been at that point, and filled me more. Her mom, while all this was happening, was fisting my mouth, seeing if I would puke all the piss in my stomach. Needless to say, I did. And I came again. The shaking was so uncontrollable, I shoot some piss on the kid's trouser and t-shirt, quite a lot of it.

"Don't worry Toby, Mum brought the change for you and me."

I bet she did, her sleeves were also covered in piss-puke. What kind of sick fuck of a mother brings her kid in this place, doing this thing in front of him.

Another woman, a homeless woman, who had not drunk water for at least the whole day, pissed the most pungent urine I can recollect in ages, while also trimming her pussy right above me, making those dirty pubic hair fall on my wet face and into my mouth float in the piss pool I had been forced to make in my mouth.

"You look worse than me honey," she said, coming closer to me and shutting my jaw with force, making me swallow her sick pubes and her even sicker urine. As pretty as I used to be when I had my freedom, before I accepted to become I urinal, I don't doubt that at that moment, yes, I was just a fucking dirty ugly urinal, uglier than this fucked up psycho bitch. I was again on the verge of coming. Then the guard (another one, there had been a change) came in and decided to take a good close-up picture of me smiling. I had pubes glued to my piss covered face, while others had found their way between my front teeth. He posted it, got up to leave, but I had to stop him.

"Please! Please, show me that picture! Untie my hand too if you can...I... I wanna cum. Please, I beg of you."

He was kind enough to do it. I looked revolting. You can imagine it for yourself. My skin was starting to get the colour and hue of a strong reeking piss. My blonde hair was getting darker. I was so fucking pathetic. I came again.

***

The biggest orgasm, or the be more precise, series of orgasms happened in the late afternoon the day after the beginning of park duty. A huge gang of men, two in two out, pissed at the same time both in my asshole and in my mouth, while I was doggystyle. This is itself was trying, but nothing new for a piss tank such as myself. However, after what felt like two hours, I heard all those brutes outside shouting:

"Soon, soon," some of them.

"One more drop, one more drop," some others.

I couldn't understand what they wanted, plus I was desperately trying to breath in between each cock that had been pushed down my throat. But then it dawned on me, right before I heard my belly touch the cold, piss covered ground. I had been filled until my stomach was so big and heavy, that it had dropped on the floor. Thanks to the body modifications I had received when I went from human to property, my spine had tolerated it quite well, almost without me letting me noticing how heavy from all that urine I had gotten.

But those criminals out there, those fuckers. They were cheering and howling for something like this. I came for the first time that day.

More came and peed, this time mostly in my ass, while one of them made me turn my head towards the door, where they had now put, very close to me, one of those big mirror girls have in their room to try different outfit. It looked just like the one I used to have in my room.

But instead of me trying my emo skirts, or my kawaii poses with different make-up styles and a flannel t-shirt, it was pretty much showing this skinny legged, flat chested, tall girl with a deformed, surreal almost, gigantic piss belly, spreading itself all over the floor, as more men emptied themselves into me, making me bigger and heavier.

It was so degrading, I squirted from the first orgasm, and then followed this squirt with a constant string of orgasms, one for each shot of piss that made me look more deformed, more pathetic, putting so much pressure on my (frankly neglected) pussy.

The last man that pissed into me had the quite difficult job of letting untying me, with the help of some others. He immediately put a butt plug in me, a big one, and helped me to a sitting position. The skin was heavily stretched and the massive weight of all that piss almost crushing my thighs. Both painful and pathetic.

"Smile at the mirror toilet," one of them ordered.

And so, I did. They made me make the sign peace and smile. I looked horrible, my face had turned even paler than it normally was, from lack of real food and a proper sleep. Yet, it was also a sick yellowish from around 30 hours of piss taking. I could not anymore be called a person. A woman. Nope, I was less than urinal at this point. I started crying and coming again, like I had done in the office.

One of them came close to my ear and ordered me to say one last thing, while another man was lowering the camera so that it would be right above the mirror, not on top of the door. I did not want to say what they wanted me to. He came close again and whispered some more:

"I will punch your stomach so hard you will puke and shit piss so fast that you will pass out from the pain."

So, I said what he wanted:

"Hi Mom and Dad! Look at me! Do I look pretty?"

After this, they all left. 30 hours into the park duty if the clock was telling the truth. I could not stand up on my own, I had gained too much weight for my legs.

And here she came in: Nina. Technically also something that used to be a person before becoming a cum dumpster. Nonetheless, one of my lovers, and tormentors. She came close to me, sat at my right, wrapping herself around my shoulders.

"Jesus babe, you look wonderful."

She kissed me in the cheek and smiled towards either the camera or the mirror, I don't know. Another kiss, but this time I felt her saliva shortly after, from the tip of her tongue. It moved, licking my face, slowly. I could see her tongue from the mirror, coming so, so slow towards my mouth. I turned my face, closed my eyes, and kissed my abuser. We kissed for 10 minutes at least.

Sometime during this long and beautiful kiss, my first moment of true peace in 30 hours, I felt her finger touching my clit. SoI had to see for myself in the mirror. But my clit was invisible, covered by the gross and fat piss stomach I had. I could only see her arm disappearing under it. Only one man came in the toilet at that point, but I did not care, I continued kissing Nina, getting hornier and hornier. her tongue, which tasted cum, twisting with mine, that tasted...well, you all know what it tasted like at this point.

We didn't stop kissing while that man pissed on top of me, on top of us two. For this kiss, she was ok being a urinal as well. She must have spent the last day just watching the stream of me getting abused, getting so fired up she had to come herself. After she stopped kissing me, she stood up. The man had left, and the door had been actually sealed by the guard. These are all things I had missed happening, but for the first time, there was no draft coming in from the constantly open door. Just the stink of me.

It was then that Nina got naked. I reached with my hand for her fat belly, her juicy tits, her huge and soft ass. Nina is meant to be fucked at all times, you can see it in the way she looks, chubby and curvy, yet confident in her beauty. Her body is begging for abuse, in many ways much more then mine. Is also begging for your attention. Briefly, even for your love. When covered in cum, with eyes turned red from spunk, or when spooning you at night. She has a way to make you wet or hard at any moment. I wanted to come again. The fingering was not enough, the sight while those men made me fatter and fatter with their piss was not enough. I wanted more.