Based on a fantasy I have featuring myself, but can be imagined with any young female in my place as I kept the physical de***********ion brief.
I was out at the mall when I felt the strong urge to go to the bathroom.. I hadn’t bought anything yet, so I didn’t have a bunch of bags to worry about thankfully. I made my way to the food court and into the entrance of the bathrooms… the women’s was out of service, with a sign pointing to use the men’s. I scoff, hesitating before my desperation gets the best of me… I enter the men’s restroom, and I’m happy to find that it’s empty. Unfortunately, the stalls are all out of order…! In my desperation, I begrudgingly decide to attempt to piss in a urinal.. besides, no one would know, right? I pull down my panties and lift up my skirt, exposing my bare cunt. I spread my legs wide and try to aim at the urinal. It takes more effort than I’m used to, but eventually a stream starts to spurt out. It’s getting all over the urinal, and a bit on the floor, and it’s rolling down my leg and soaking into my socks. I’m upset at myself for making such a mess, but I can’t stop… and I feel an odd pleasure swelling up inside my pussy. I close my eyes and enjoy the moment. Then, I hear approaching footsteps… five men enter the bathroom.
“Whoa, dude!” One of them stutters in awe and amusement. I cry out, but I can’t stop my piss stream right away!! It takes me a few seconds to really stop.
“I-I’m so sorry! I-I didn’t have any other choice!” I stutter. I stand up straight and cover myself, piss sliding down my leg, panties still around my ankles.
“Nah, thank you sweetheart for the show!” They laugh and high-five… they’re eyeing me hungrily and I’m starting to cry.
“Awe, don’t cry! Here, I got just what you need!” One of them says to me. He rips my skirt down, and him and one of his friends work on forcing my shirt and bra off. I’m screaming, but they tell me to shut up, spit in my eye and cover my mouth.
“Here sweetie, you look thirsty… think she needs a drink guys?” They cheer in response. I’m confused and scared. Then, he forces me to my knees and shoves me face-first in the urinal.
“Drink, bitch!” He screams at me and spanks my bare ass and cunt. I cry out. A little urine seeps into my mouth, but I try to keep it clenched.
Then, he bangs my head violently into the urinal. And again, maybe six times. My forehead and nose are dripping blood.
“I said drink, pig! And oink!!” I’m sobbing but in fear for my life I obey… with much mental strain I begin drinking the urine out of the base of the urinal.
“Don’t forget to oink, toilet pig!” I begin oinking as I drink and they laugh. The taste is bitter and overwhelming. I’m couching and sputtering as I go, but I have to keep going.
“Oh, what’s this?” One of them notices the urinal cake laying at the bottom. He moves it to touch my tongue with his hands, then tells me to, “suck”.
I take the urinal cake into my mouth and suck on it. I’m gagging and crying. One of the boys begins finger my pussy, before another reaches over to my asshole.
“Wait, I have a better idea…” a man laughs and picks me up. He places me head-first against the urinal, with my back against it and my pussy and ass up in the air.
“Keep sucking, bitch! Taste that filthy strangers piss for me, worthless cunt!” And he slaps my ass and thigh hard repeatedly. I’m sobbing and sucking on the cake, almost finding an odd comfort in it, like a pacifier.
“Wait dude, I got some ideas!” One of them laughs. He goes to grab the ginormous soap bottle off of the counter, and shoves it deep up my pussy. Another finds a toilet cleaning brush. He shoves it bristle-side first into my ass, fucking me with it.
One of them finds my purse and takes my id out of it. He snorts some snot onto it to help it stick, and sticks that against my breasts, so everyone knows my full name and address.
The one man takes the toilet brush out of my ass and into my mouth briefly with the cake, before setting it against my chest. They’re all laughing and cheering, and a few are jacking off. This whole time I’m crying and pleading, though it’s muffled by the urinal cake in my mouth. They only mock me and continue their game.
One of them takes a sharpie of out of his pocket. He begins to circle my asshole, and write degrading things everywhere, like, “loser”, “hole”, “urinal” etc. two of the men had been smoking, and they put their cigarettes out against my thigh before shoving the remains into my asshole.
They’re all getting out their cellphones. Everyone’s opening an app or two, cameras pointed.
“Say, aahh!” One of them says. Fearing for my life, I stick out my tongue with the cake still plastered on it and audibly, “ahh”. Most of them start to piss all over my body… face, hair, tits, ass, in my mouth and beyond. Some of them are jerking off still. Two of them cum on me, on my toes and on my thigh.
“Say cheese, idiot..” one of them says to me and he sticks his balls against my upside down nostrils. I have to inhale deeply to breathe. He smells of sweat and body odor.
Everyone is laughing, filming, and posting my humiliated body and id all over the internet. Eventually, once all their bladders and balls had been drained, most of them decided to leave. A few stayed behind to treat me as their personal punching bag, punching my thighs, ass, pussy and face, covering me in bruises and blood. One of them pisses into the fresh wounds. More pics and posts, and they leave.
I think it’s finally over, that someone is sure to come along rescue me… hours later, two men enter the bathroom. I beg them for help. Instead, they laugh and use me as the public urinal I’ve become.