CeleraPrime

She buried him neck deep in the sand and left. No amount of struggling would get him out. He's getting nervous but she promised to get him out later. He's thinking to himself "High school was so long ago, she can't still be a bitch."

She returned with two cold drinks and a big smile. "I'm back! Did ya miss me?"

"No... I mean..."

"No? Rude. I even brought you something to drink."

"Sorry. Did you bring a straw? I don't know how else to drink out of can like this." He wiggles his head.

"Out of the can? No. Those are for me."

"Huh? But you said one of those is for me."

"No, I said I brought you something to drink."

"What do you mean?"

She stands over him. Feet left and right of his head, slides her bikini bottom to the side and starts pissing on his head. "Here, drink you fucking moron! HAHAHA!"

"Bah! Stop! Please!" He tries to avoid the warm stream hitting his face. No chance.

"Hey! You're wasting it all. You'll need it. How long do you think you can survive in this hole? Oh well, I called my friends over. There they are!"

He hears laughing coming closer from behind. He can't turn to look.

"You probably remember the old gang. When we held your head in the toilet and flushed. Good times."

The other girls surround him. "Hey you already started!"

"Just a little warm up. I got refill!" She holds up her drinks.

"He's gonna be our toilet all day!"

"Don't worry, I'll let you out in time for dinner!"

It's not even noon. The girls laugh at the idea of him having to drink pee throughout the day. They take turns pissing on his face. Then they just sit in the shadow under an umbrella or go for a swim.

The sun is getting high in the sky. Anon has no shelter. It's burning hot and he's getting really thirsty. Next time one of the girls approaches to take a piss on his face he opens his mouth. His tongue extends out and laps up the golden nectar. He drinks it eagerly.

"Omg, he's actually drinking it and he looks like he wants more!"

"Yeah! I guess he likes it!"

He feels the warm liquid sliding down his throat. It tastes so good. He drinks again.

"Wow! Look at him, he's practically drinking it up! This is so hot!"

He gulps down the last drops of pee and swallows. The taste of pee is still on his tongue and he's not sure how to get rid of it.

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