Chapter Two
I had a steady stream of customers for the next two hours. Word had gotten around and it seemed that every woman here wanted a chance to use the new toilet bowl. I was disgusted, but eventually the nearness to so much p***y got to me and my d**k was sporting a permanent hard-on. I couldn’t imagine lying here for a week with this kind of stimulation and not being able to touch myself. I was already shaking with desire but, try as I might, the cuff on my right hand wouldn’t allow me to reach my p***s.
Things were slower for the next hour but that just meant that the women took their time relieving themselves in my mouth and then stayed for me to lick them to orgasms. It was a pleasant task but just served to frustrate me more. I wanted out of this prison and hoped that all the
