Don't Go Into The Woods Part 3 The Arrival

“Try to make it come out slowly,” he said.

I had to lower my panties (I was told to pull them up before I walked out), squat, smile and then both my holes (penis and ass) started to drain. The pee did squirt out of me like a girl. I hadn’t been allowed to touch my penis since the first week.

Then I would walk ‘ladylike’ with the men in my view back to the device, sitting down on the dildo until I was full again. From the bottles on the table I must have had at least 30 bottles peed into my two holes and I had
to empty myself more 10 times.

It was quite embarrassing when I was outside squatting and the man urine was shooting out of my two holes as some of the men laughed watching me. Once I even threw up at the same time.

It all came to an end at a point where I was the most full of pee during the evening. I just wanted to go out and empty myself but instead I was let up, given a clean pair of panties to put on and a very short schoolgirl skirt with a white blouse. “Ok Missy it’s time for you to get back to your household duties,” Sir said. “Clean up this whole place and when you are all done come report to me.”

“Yes Sir,” I answered but wanting to ask permission to go empty myself.

During the next 30 minutes I cleared the empty beer bottles thinking how they had gone from bottle to me. Various men asked me questions to which I could only answer with one of the two phrases I’m allowed.

“Did you enjoy my piss in your tummy?” “Yes Sir.”

“Would you like us to play this game every night?” “Yes Sir.”

“Was being a ‘toilet girl’ a dream you had when you were a little girl?” “Yes Sir.”

This went on until all the bottles were cleared and the table wiped off. I was trying so hard not to pee myself or accidentally drip from my ass.

Just when I thought I was done and could go to the bathroom the first man beckoned me to him. I waddled over my bowels sloshing with man pee and wanting to let it out. It was so hard for me to curtsy.