By Nitro

Note: This is the latest chapter in a long running story by Nitro. To start at the very beginning, click here.

The six of us are sitting around the table in the restaurant lavishing in the delicious steak dinner we had.  We have all been telling stories and catching up and have all laughed so hard that we hurt.  SIR was sharing with his friends stories of the bondage equipment we have built at home, and telling tales of how we have used it for hours on end.  Each of the guys all agreed that we need to set up a weekend for everyone to visit and not take so long between catchups.  Its been really great being one of the guys and joining in on the conversations this time.  The whole day I’ve not exactly been in a position to chime into the banter.

SIR would occasionally reach under the table and graze his hand over my crotch sending a jolt thru me as my dick shifted in the hidden rubber shorts under my street clothes.  There is always just something so sexy about wearing stealth gear out in public.  What would the other tables think if they knew that the guys at our table were in varying stages of rubber and fetish gear under their normal looking attire?  I’m sure that someone walking by has got to be confused at the sudden smell of rubber in the air!

“So boy – you’ve wanted to spend a day as a rubber urinal for a long time.  How was it?” SIR said looking at me.

I started to blush but his hand on my thigh got me talking “It was everything I’ve ever dreamed of SIR.  There were definitely times I wanted out, but mainly because I wanted to be able to join the five of you while you were playing.  I did like being able to watch at least though.  I don’t think my dick has ever stayed hard for that long.”

“Tell me about it – my precum hasn’t stopped flowing all afternoon with this 8 week load built up.”  Bill said with a laugh.  “By the way Greg – I left the key to my cage on your nightstand earlier.  I thought maybe later I could earn it back to take a turn at your boy’s ass?”

Hearing this my dick immediately throbbed in my rubber shorts under the table knowing how desperate he must be to cum.  Why is it so fucking hot to be talked about like an object for other men’s pleasure?

“I’m sure we can work SOMETHING out Bill.  His hole should be so stretched out now that he can even take Dallas without any problem.  That monster locked in his ass is gonna get him ready to take my fist later.”  SIR said with a grin on his face as he looked over at me.

Suddenly I became all too aware that giant plug was still inside me and I shifted on the chair.

“Oh I’ll definitely get in on that – I wanted his ass all day but that damn plug was blocking my way.”  Dallas said as he lazily ran his hand down to his own crotch under the table.

I started to make a comment and all that came out was “MMPPPHHHHHHHHMM”

All of a sudden I woke up – fuck I had dozed off – it was all a dream – i’m still strapped to this chair.  I’m still locked into this suit with the 12 padlocks.  FUCK I still have that monster plug inside me.

I am still strapped immobile to the chair with my weight pushing this mountain of a butt plug deep inside me.  I have been sealed in head to toe rubber all locked on with the 12 padlocks this whole time and I am definitely swimming in my sweat.  Thankfully while they have been gone the tube from my catheter has been draining into a bucket and not into the funnel of my urinal hood.  The room is pitch black dark as I strain against the straps.  FUCK I hope they come back soon.  I hope that time safe opens soon.

I am so desperately horny and I start to shift my weight slowly to try and fuck myself on the plug – I can’t get enough friction to make myself cum but I’m sure as fuck gonna try.  I find myself wishing that SIR had put a pair of clamps back my nipples before he left so I could swing them even just a little.  FUCK what am I saying?  I’d be losing my mind by now!

Then I hear voices out in the hall – oh thank god they are back.  I hear the door lock engage and then the light turns on.  My eyes immediately slam shut from the bright light and I groan into the gag.

“Oh good – I was hoping you wouldn’t go very far.”  SIR said with a laugh as I heard him walk over to me.  “I don’t know about you boys but I’m fucking bursting”.  He unzipped his fly and let his stream flow into the funnel of the urinal gag.  I immediately started gulping down and felt my dick go rock hard again.

His flow seemed endless but there was only one place that it was going to go.  My eyes finally started to adjust and I was able to open them just in time to see SIR’s flow finally slowing down, but without missing a beat Shea and Tom stepped up and started to piss together.  The two of them started to make out with one another as they filled me up, and once again I found myself wanting to reach up and rub their bodies.  I felt someone reach down near my cock and I thought someone was finally going to stroke my dick.  Needless to say I also wasn’t surprised when I heard Dallas say “I’ll just clamp this tube off to make him hold it a while.  We can make a game out of it.  FUCK he’s must have already pissed three liters into that bucket while we’ve been gone!”

Shea and Tom’s flow started to taper off but fuck me it was a lot of piss by the time it stopped.  As the two of them stepped back, Bill came up and put his cock cage over my funnel and I could see his cock throbbing in the cage.  When his piss started to pour in I could taste the difference with all his precum flowing.  His balls have got to be ready to burst.  After a couple of minutes his flow turned to short bursts trying to get the last piss out of his bladder.  I groaned into the gag as the feeling in my gut hit – I can’t piss because Dallas clamped off the catheter, and I must have just guzzled at least 3 liters of piss in the last few minutes.

Finally Dallas stepped up to the plate with his giant cock draped over the funnel and he looks me in the eyes as he lets his flow start.

“I’ve been leaking all day thinking about the things we are goin to do to you the rest of the weekend pig.  We had some really good chats during dinner tonight, and its gonna be a LOT of fun.”

Just as his piss started to taper off I heard the mechanical lock of the time safe open

“Perfect timing boys – time to let the real fun begin!”  SIR said.

To be continued

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