Drinks from a special place

James's heart sank, his stomach twisting into knots as he braced himself for whatever twisted notion Mr Gravel had concocted.

Mr. Gravel leaned in closer, his eyes gleaming with a malicious excitement. "Well," he said, his smile widening, "you've been serving them with your cock all morning. Why not give them a taste of something different?" He reached out and gave James's ass a firm squeeze, his fingers digging into the taut muscles as if assessing their readiness for whatever new torment he had in mind.

James felt his body tense at the thought, his mind racing with the implications of what the owner of the Bare Bar was suggesting.

"Well," Gravel said slowly "I suppose you could serve drinks with a twist. You know, like a shot glass, but instead a shot ass"

James did not wait for more words and asked. “But how, pray tell, do you intend to keep it sanitary?"

Gravel who evidently had already thought of everything including the indisputable technical details said “ You can have in that place a small plug with a spigot and underneath we put small glasses for those who want to serve themselves.”

Mr. Gravel 's eyes lit up with excitement, the sadistic gleam growing stronger with every passing second and said "We'll have to test it out, of course. Make sure it's safe for our patrons."

James felt a shiver run down his spine, but he kept his composure. He knew that arguing would only lead to worse punishments. James trying to stammer as little as possible so as not to show the extent of the doubts that were swirling in his head at that moment said “ But how does it work...it's not possible in short that i keep...the liquid...that's it you know...inside me...”

Mr. Gravel smiled in a way that made it look like a shark attacking sad prey and said, " Why not if we apply to the process what is suitable for a particular medical procedure.

James could already see himself with the spigot plug stuck in his anus connected to some tube inside him, and with each stroke of the tap he would squirt out the liquid he was supposed to contain as if it were a human barrel. He could already imagine the discouragement the humiliation. He didn't even think it was possible. He was convinced that no one would drink what came out of his ass, but that it would just be a creative way to torment him.

Mr. Gravel said nothing but then asked " What drink could they draw from your anus, do you have any preference. I was thinking of lemonade or otherwise cool drinks."

James found himself nodding, and with a reflex dictated by the discomfort of those talks he covered his butt. Gravel had not yet said how they would do it. The idea would tickle people's worst instincts, and his gaping butt with a tube attached would be in plain sight. Despite this the erection was always there revealing his true emotions.

James said " Yes the lemon drinks...can work well...it's getting hot...but I still don't understand...how it works...and how to make it feasible and hygienic....

Mr. Gravel slightly twisted his lips as if he resented something " You still don't understand...maybe it's better to give it a try but first let's take care of the cleaning since the customers are so important to you.

James trembled slightly and to give himself confidence he grabbed his testicles as if that symbolic part of his masculinity could infuse him with courage. James asked