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Reluctantly, I said, “Fine. When do I start?” The girls smiled. I knew something wasn’t right about this situation, but I was too desperate for Lauren to question it. Chapter 2 The bartender softened her disposition. “Tonight is your first shift. You’re going to assist our female customers with their… feminine needs.” Her tone was playful. I thought to myself, “surely she isn’t serious, am I going to get these women off somehow?” I felt my dick start to tingle. My little fantasy was interrupted when the bartender told me to follow her. As she led me towards the back of the club, Katrina said, “good luck,” and both cheerleaders started laughing. outdoors We walked passed the washrooms, and next to the women’s room was an inconspicuous locked door. The bartender unlocked the door and led me in to the dark, warm room. She shut the door behind me, and I couldn’t see a thing. Suddenly, she got close to me and whispered erotically in my ear, “strip for me baby.” She traced a hand down my chest towards my dick, teasing me slowly, until she brushed my dick with her hand. I was instantly erect, and her touch radiated throughout my body. She stepped back and I started taking off my clothes in the dark. Once I was naked, the bartender told me to lie down on the bench. She guided my body to a padded bench that seemed to be sticking out of the wall. Horny out of my mind, I flashing didn’t think twice about this unusually placed furniture, or the situation I was in. My ignorance was quickly punished, as I felt my wrists become cuffed by the bartender. My feet were then forcibly put into stirrups above me, locking me in a spread eagle position. In a panic, I realized there must be more people in this room, because there is no way the bartender confined me so quickly. I felt my head locked in place by metal clamps, and with that, I was completely immobilized. The bartender said, “we got him girls,” in an accomplished voice, and dread washed over me. The indian lights flickered on, burning my eyes. When I recovered, I was shocked at my situation. The bartender and two girls I have seen around school were smiling over me. “Hey loser, welcome to your new job.” The bartender said. I was shook, my anxiety had taken over leaving me paralyzed. Completely incapable of reacting to my predicament, I lay silently as the bartender continued. “This is a special club—a club where powerful women can come to exercise their dominance. One way they do that is by using human toilets.” I wasn’t sure I heard that right, things were so strange that I had difficulties understanding her words. “You have unwittingly signed up to be one of these human toilets, and so it’ll be your duty to eat or drink whatever our customers produce for you. Whether that is shit, piss, vomit, or whatever other nasty things the human body is capable of, you will consume it without so much as a peep.” The other ladies in the room smiled as the bartender explained my new job. I flinched when I felt something slick touch my asshole. Mom said she had already been to Rooms to Go (which she laughed at) as well as Macy’s (which she also laughed at). Turning back Jonah smiled, so the dishonored one was keeping up with his training. My hand went to her breast, my tongue explored her mouth and my cock pressed even deeper. He pulled away from her clit as he sensed her getting too sensitive. Her cunt clamped down on the vibrator relishing in the vibrations flowing through her body, squirting her fluids down her legs. Though I have to admit, he's getting better at it. The sponsors indian were very happy about this. “Hey darling, it’s time to button things up. My muscles felt like liquid, my skin felt like the petals of a flower, and my belly radiated with a drowsy heat. You're ignoring us. Krysten sucked and slurped on my clit-dick, pleasure swelling outdoors down to my pussy. “Agent, Jill and I made a truckload of money this past year. Expose your cunt lips' he commanded. I wanted to see him jealous. I love flashing feeling it throb in my mouth when I tease the underside of his head with my tongue. I glanced at Ji-Yun. Longish wavy red hair. “I've been thinking about you for weeks, but then... seeing my mom riding you, witnessing your gorgeous face framed by that blonde hair...” The bride shuddered, her pussy clenching on my finger. “Sorry, barman not here!” he exclaimed, sweeping his arm out over the empty bar. Jesse disappeared into the house and Hank drove away.