The new gym urinal 2
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David gave my dick a last few tugs. He then fitted the ring to the chastity cage around the base of my penis. He expertly threaded the urethra tube down my piss slit. I cried in surprise at the sensation, but didn't dare move for fear of pain.
David then slowly fitted the cage around my penis, which was getting soft after the orgasm I had experienced. I could barely see what was happening to it through the gas mask's restricted vision.
The cage was then locked into place around the ring. I half-moaned, half-grunted as I looked at the flat surface of the cage. I could feel my dick compressed and violated by the cage and the sound. It was almost like my penis didn't exist anymore.
"You don't have a penis anymore, it's now just a pipe to drain recycled piss. Your balls only exist for me to torture them."
Despite the rush of panic that I felt and the pathetic wail I let out, I felt my dick betray me again by trying to get hard.
David took the thin pipe leading out of my urethra and guided it into a drain on the floor.
"There. Congrats bro, you've been fully installed as a urinal."
David started to rub my pecs from behind me. He gave my neck and my earlobe a few playful nibbles, which made me moan. His other hand went to my caged dick, and he gave my balls a few playful taps. He ran his fingers on the smooth metal of the cage, where my cock used to be.
"Fuck, I'm so lucky to have found a hot guy like you."
After a few minutes of teasing, David got up.
"Gotta go train now, bro. I'll check in with you in an hour or two. Might bring some knee pads for you."
He ruffled my hair and left the room. I heard the lock turn, leaving me alone in silence and in the dark. The only sound I could hear was my ragged breath and the occasional clinking of my restraints.
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As uncomfortable and humiliated I felt, I had little else to do other than to look right in front of me and stare at the screen. It was either that or to close my eyes. I tried shaking the mask off, or at least spit the pipe out of my mouth. This was to no avail, as the mask was padlocked on, and the pipe was too securely fitted because of the ring gag that forced my mouth open. I figured that I shouldn't tire myself struggling, as the only air I could get was from the pipe. Each breath I took filled my mouth and lungs with the strong smell of David's piss residue.
Eventually, I heard activity above me. I figured that the gym had opened to the public, which made me groan. Most of the gym members were students like me. I knew most of them, either by name or because I had already talked to them.
A sudden noise from the speaker made me jump to attention. I let out a "oh fuck" from my gagged mouth as I saw Connor, a guy I knew from class, approach the urinals. He was a blond, scrawny guy who came to the gym a couple times per week. I let out another defeated moan as I saw a second guy, whose name I didn't know, line up to another urinal a few moments later.
I braced myself for the worst.
After a small moment, my mouth and throat was flooded with the combined amounts of piss from Connor and the other guy. I retched and desperately swallowed the never ending stream of fluid that invaded my mask. My locked dick twitched a bit when I saw Connor's gigantic cock letting out so much piss.
After what felt like an eternity, they both shook their cocks a few times, and left the urinals. I gasped as I was allowed to breathe again. That moment made me taste the bitterness of their piss. From the smell, I surmised that one of them had a coffee before the gym. I grunted as their piss was absorbed by my body, with no chance of escape. I felt like a piss tank - with so much liquid sloshing inside of me.
Eventually, pressure built up in my bladder, and I was forced to piss out David, Connor and third guy's recycled urine. The pipe connected to my urethra led the piss down the drain, leaving me empty. I groaned as I experienced, in that moment, what it meant to be used as urinal plumbing. I cursed at myself for feeling horny despite my predicament - I had no way to release my frustration.
More guys started to line up in front of the urinals. I whimpered in despair as my cock pressed uselessly in its prison. I humped the air while gulping piss, desperate to cum again. I hope David wasn't being serious about never unlocking me again.
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True to his word, David returned after an hour or so. I jolted as I heard the door unlock behind me.
"Hey bitch. Figured you'd fancy a break."
I let out a small, relieved groan from inside my mask. After waiting for a guy upstairs to finish unloading his piss down my throat, David unfastened most of the restraints pinning me in place. He didn't remove the handcuffs or the collar around my neck.
He then removed the mask around my face. I squinted as I got used to seeing normally again. He also pulled the sound out from my dick, which made me yelp in discomfort again.
"OK, I'll let you relax your jaw and remove your ring gag. Make a sound, and I'll be kicking you in the balls. Say yes if you understand."
I looked at him in the eyes, and let out a yes the best I could with the gag, which turned out as a small grunt.
"Brooo, your mouth reeks of piss. Guess that's normal though, after what you've been through." He spat into my mouth.
He then removed the gag. I sighed in relief as I could finally close my jaw.
He then let me drink water from a bottle. It felt really good drinking water and not piss. As he hadn't unchained my hands, I had to let him hold the water bottle for me as I gulped it down. Some drops ran down my chin, my pecs and my abs.
David then pulled out something from his bag. It was a metal dog bowl with my name on it.
"Figure you'd be hungry by now. Got a nice, protein-rich lunch prepared for you - you'll need all the energy for our workout together later today", he grinned.
He placed the bowl in front of me. I was on all fours. He placed food into it - a large portion of rice, chicken and some broccoli. I hadn't realised how hungry I was.
David then pulled out his cock from his shorts.
"Bro, please, don't do it" I pleaded desperately as he let out a torrent of post-workout piss straight onto the food. I was on the verge of crying, which made my captor chuckle. I stared at him in pure despair while he laughed at my predicament. That made me leak precum from my caged nub onto the floor.
He spat into the concoction for good measure, and nudged the bowl in front of my face with his foot.
"Dig in, bro. Enjoy my home-cooked food with a drink straight from the tap."