It was a usual hot summer afternoon, and three young, busty girls decided to have some fun. They suddenly craved for a refreshing drink, but instead of heading to the convenience store to buy some beverages, they had a different idea in mind. They knew just the place to quench their thirst - a 'toiletman'.
The girls couldn't wait to see the look on his face when they explained their bizarre request. They walked up to him confidently and told him about their pee fetish. They explained how they wanted to use his mouth as a toilet bowl and relieve themselves in it. The toiletman, taken aback by their request, tried his best to decline politely, but the girls weren't taking no for an answer.
With insistent eyes and pouty lips, they persuaded him into accepting their offer. They led him to a secluded spot where they could engage in this perverse activity without being disturbed. The girls took off their shorts and panties, revealing toned legs and tempting asses. Then, they squatted over his face, their juicy pussies just inches away from his mouth.
"Are you ready to taste our sweet nectar?" asked one of the girls, smirking.
The toiletman, feeling trapped and aroused by the situation, nodded reluctantly. He braced himself for what was about to come. The girls took turns urinating onto his face, their warm, pee splashing against his skin. It was disgusting but also oddly arousing. He could feel his cock starting to twitch beneath him.
As the girls finished peeing, they looked down at him with satisfaction, their gazes full of challenge. "Now, you have to drink it all up," said another one playfully.
The toiletman felt a prickling sensation in his throat as he contemplated this new request. His cock, now fully erect, throbbed with anticipation. Reluctantly, he opened his mouth wide and let the girls' pee stream down his throat. The taste was bitter and metallic, yet he couldn't deny the arousal that was building inside him.
"That's right, drink it all up," whispered the third girl, her voice husky with desire. "Drink our pee until your stomach is full."
And so, the toiletman obliged. He drank and drank, feeling the warm liquid filling his belly, chasing away any remaining doubts or disgust. As he looked up at the girls, he saw the satisfaction they derived from his submission, and it fuelled his arousal even further.
Soon, his stomach felt uncomfortably swollen, but the girls weren't done yet. They pulled out a camera and started filming, ordering him to make lewd faces and sucking on his thumb like a baby. The recording was to be used later on for their own perverted pleasure or perhaps even as blackmail material.
As the session came to an end, the girls patted him on the head fondly and pulled up their pants, leaving him lying there in a state of filth and arousal. Despite how demeaning and humiliating the experience had been, the toiletman couldn't deny the thrill he had just gone through. It was a twisted kind of pleasure that he couldn't quite explain, but he knew he would be back for more.
The girls headed off to edit their video, delighted with their newfound power over another person. Meanwhile, the toiletman stumbled home, his mind reeling with the memories of the day's events. He knew it was wrong, but he also knew that he couldn't resist the allure of their pee-soaked games. It was a dark addiction that he would struggle with for years to come.
