Not quite so bad

The rest of your shift isn't quite as bad as that first time being used as a urinal. You lose track of how many men come and use you as a 'public toilet', but you know it's a lot. The first King's punishment of leaving you a piss covered mess does much to reduce your comfort. The feeling of it on your skin isn't so bad as the rancid smell which is a permanent reminder of how low you've fallen. Although it does have another strange effect too, it also seems to be making you hornier for some reason. Perhaps your perverted mind has started to associate this degrading act of being used as a urinal with just another act of submission which serves to turn you on.

You follow cum rag's advice of using the urinal behind you to go to the toilet but find it difficult with your panties left on. You have to really reach with your cuffed hands to pull them to the side as you go, which of course results in you getting a little piss on both them and your stockings.

Eventually cum rag comes around to relieve you of your duties. The moment she gets close to you she catches a whiff of the piss coating your body from nearly 8 hours prior.

"Eugh, you dumb sluts always manage to get it all over yourself on your first shift. Next time catch it all in your mouth ok?" She says whilst releasing you from your restraints.

"But it wasn't my fault. One of the Kings..."

*SLAP*

Cum rag slaps you hard across the face, stopping you as you speak.

"Listen here sweetie. One thing you should learn here very early on is that it's always your fault, never one of the Kings. You understand."

"Ok." You say, rubbing your cheek.

"Now go take a shower, you desperately need one."

You quickly grab your clothes and head for the showers.