Zap! 

Katy’s ass lit up causing her to rise quickly to swallow Justin’s morning piss. It was a strong one, but she’d dreamed of nothing more all night, fixated on this man who’s cock she’d never even seen.

Swallowing Tom’s piss before bed made it hard for her to sleep, and her brain was going a million miles on top of that.

If her math served her correctly, this was her final day as his urinal. And if Justin was going to uphold their agreement, he’d be releasing her at 8pm tonight. 

It was still 12 hours away, but surely he was going to unlock her pussy and she’d have the most amazing orgasm of her life. 

As she was put into place and her belt removed to relieve herself, she could feel the strings of precum from her pussy pull away with the belt, she’d never been this horny before, and was riding the high of her life. 

She was no longer shaken from yesterday’s events, she was happy. She always enjoyed her relationship with Tom, but he was never enough for her sexually as a boyfriend. Now, he’d gotten the last word and pleasured her at once.

As usual, her short window to use the toilet was followed by her breakfast, tasting just as bland as usual, meaning the only flavor she ever truly got to experience anymore, was piss. 

Katy waited patiently for Justin to return the next time he needed to use her. She thought about her life, her job, her few friends, half of whom now knew about her predicament. She wondered what her coworkers would think.

She waited, dazed and confused, thinking of piss and cock, craving her next chance to be of service to Justin, or at this point, anyone.  

It was a fairly normal day, with Justin returning occasionally to use her as his urinal. Katy was on edge like never before, her brain had literally hit a point where she was more fixated on being used as a urinal, than her own pussy. 

Katy focused on the past week, her high points and her low points. Sure, the large anal intruder had taken some getting used to, and waking up to an electric shock in your ass isn’t very relaxing. But at the same time, she’d overcome her longest urinal session, tried multiple strangers’ piss, got to swallow Tom’s piss, learned to take morning piss, and even overcame focusing on her pussy. 

Though it had been quite a week, Katy was in love with her time in Justin’s bathroom, and a small part of her almost didn’t want it to end. She had a million questions for Justin at this point, but she couldn’t speak, all she could do was wait for more piss.

Suddenly, it wasn’t about her pleasure down there. She was forgetting what that even felt like. Now, her pleasure came from swallowing piss, which made her feel purpose, and satisfaction. She had no clue what was happening, but Justin had somehow reprogrammed her into nothing more than a urinal. 

The day felt like molasses as it slowly crept toward the end of her time there. She didn’t want it to end, yet somehow she also was ready to masterbate her brains out to the best orgasm of her life. 

Each time Justin returned to use her, she waited patiently, hoping it was time for release, but it was hard being hooded and having no concept of time. Only the longing for more piss, and the ideas of what Justin’s dick might look like in her head.

Finally, Justin returned one last time, using Katy before he made his last move. 

“You’ve made a fine urinal this past week,” he said. 

Katy couldn’t respond, still gagged, but she wanted to smile behind it all and thank him.

“It is currently 7:55pm, and you have a choice to make.” 

Katy’s mind was going nuts, she wanted to rip off the chastity belt and beg Justin to fuck her, she couldn’t take it anymore. 

“Your first option is to remain as my urinal indefinitely. I will take good care of you, and you’ll never worry about work, finances, or life again.”

Katy was shocked, it sounded like heaven, but waited patiently for the other option.

“Your second option is to leave and never speak to me or return again…. You have 5 minutes, no questions will be permitted.”

Katy couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She’d loved this past week and wanted to continue spending time at Justin’s, but she also loved spending her weeknights masturbating in her bed. 

Suddenly, she was unsure of the terms. She had no way of knowing what that meant for her pussy, her ass, her entire body. Would she get breaks? Would other guys continue to use her?

Before she could stress further, the alarm buzzed and Justin slowly unlocked the padlock holding her urinal gag in place. 

He slowly withdrew the tube from her mouth, as a string of saliva fell hitting her right breast and nipple. It sent a surge of arousal through Katy and suddenly, despite her just regaining the ability to speak in a week, she could only think of one thing to say…

“Please sir, I beg you to let me stay as your urinal.”