Piss Party Contest

I meet you at your place and get in your car. I don't know where we were going. On the way you swing through a McDonalds and get me a large coffee, saying you want to make sure I'm awake. We arrive at a house with other Dom/sub couples.

Soon the coffee's diuretic effects kick in. “May I use the restroom Sir,” I ask.

“No. You can wait. In fact, I want to see you suffer a bit, so go fill a glass full of water and let me watch you drink it.”

“Thank you, Sir.” I do as you instruct.

The feeling in my bladder is getting worse. “May I use the restroom Sir,” I ask.

“No. You can wait. Go fill your glass again and drink it in front of me.”

“Yes Sir.” I do as I'm told.

Before long, the urge to piss gives me an erection. “May I use the restroom Sir,” I ask.

You look down and grab my cock through my pants, look over at another Dom, and wink. “I might have the winner here.”

He nods and winks, “Fuck yeah.”

You turn back to me and reply, “No. Go fill your glass again and drink it in front of me.”

“Yes Sir.” I do as I'm told.

A hum starts to fill the room and another couple comes over. His sub looks as in distress as I do. “Your boy looks like he’s about to blow too.”

“Yep, yep, any minute.” You grab your crotch. “Maybe I should top him off.”

“I need to take a leak too. How about you use mine and I’ll use yours?”

Me and the other sub fall to our knees as you and the other Dom put your cocks in our mouths and start to piss. The Dom’s stream is strong and hot. I gulped and gulped for what seems like minutes. You finish pissing while he is still going strong. His balls are warm and damp against my chin. He finally finishes, pulls his cock out of my mouth, and splashes me in the face with his last little spurt.

You tell us to get to our feet. His sub asks him if he can use the restroom and is denied, as am I. Two glasses of water are brought, and you tell me to drink one and he tells his sub to drink one.

I can’t take it anymore. I can still feel the cool water in the back of my throat as my bladder releases and turns the front of my jeans dark and wet. The Doms cheer.

I'm still pissing when you tell me to kneel again. One by one the Doms tell their subs they can relieve themselves in my mouth. Occasionally a Dom inserts himself in the line.

When everyone has finished, I sit soaked in piss in the middle of the floor. All the piss in me wants to come out already. You can see me squirming. “You need to piss again don’t you slut?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Undress yourself and lay on your back.” I do as you instruct. “Good boy. Now piss in your own mouth.”

It takes a few moments for me to get the arc right and get the stream into my mouth. All the Doms laugh at me, a couple of them slap my balls and put the toes of their leather boots in the crack of my ass and bounce my balls on them.

When I'm done one of the Doms tells the subs to carry me to the next room and put me into the stocks.

They do as they are told. As they finish you come in. “Congratulations you little whore. Since you pissed first, you’re the party cumdump.” You wave a steel chastity device in front of my face. “While you’re soft, I’m going to slip this on you. Your ass might be theirs tonight, but I still tell you when you can cum.”

“Yes Sir.”

You slap me, leaving a sting on my cheek. “That’s for being a weak little bitch and pissing first.”

As soon as you leave a man enters, shoves his cock in me, and shoots his load. He whispers in my ear, “Yeah, for the whole night we’re going to fuck the other subs and just unload in you. Your master says you don’t deserve to be fucked. It’s a fun way to torture all of you subs at once.”