THE NEW COACH CHAPTER 34 (Anna's PoV)

Anna's PoV:

After losing the competition against Gail, I could only watch my former sister-in-law licking Victoria’s cum-filled pussy clean. Gail ate the young nurse’s pussy like a starved puppy.

It should be me that lick Caleb's cum! I knew Gail cared more about licking Victoria’s pussy than Caleb’s cum. In an ideal situation, I should get the first dibs on Caleb’s cum, and then Gail could lick Victoria’s cunt as much as she likes after I get enough of them. Yes, there’s no need for silly competition.

I wanted to curse Victoria for having the idea. If there was a chance to use subliminal on her, I would have made her a stupid, pathetic, mousy slut like Gail instead of making her a bratty bitch with all her bully tendencies.

I could feel my mouth water as I continued to watch them. I hoped that she had spared me some.

Victoria stopped Gail from further licking her pussy.

The young nurse then turned to look at me.

“Do you want a lick, stupid bitch?”

I nodded my head to her offer.

“I want you to say that I’m suited to be Mrs. Caleb more than you,” Victoria asked.

Hateful. Brats these days don’t know their place. If she had humiliated me in any other way, I might have agreed to her offer; unfortunately, Caleb had turned me into her most devoted lover. If Caleb was the one who wanted me to admit that the young slut was better and more suitable to be Mrs. Caleb than me, I would follow his order and admit that she was better.

She needed to realize that I was punished, not permanently demoted.

“You wish, bitch.” I frankly refused.

I then looked at Caleb instead of Victoria. Gauging his reaction. The boy just looked amused at us, but he didn’t say anything. It meant that he wouldn’t help Victoria **** me to admit that she was better.

Victoria snorted at me. What could she do? **** me to eat her pussy freely?

“Pity. You really don’t appreciate my good offer before getting your punishment. As we agreed before, the loser gets the urinal duty. Right, darling?”

Shit! I forgot about the punishment waiting for the loser as I was hyper-fixated on the cum.

“Yeah. Agent Bitch and Officer Pornstar, you can escort Stupid Bitch to the bathroom and prepare her to do her urinal duty.”

“As you command, Caleb.”

Hannah and Gigi escorted me to the bathroom. It’s felt like overkill as I wouldn’t even run away and refuse the duty because Caleb was the one who ordered it. But there was a reason for it.

They brought me to the toilet where I would spend a day becoming an urinal for other Caleb’s women. Another woman had been chained there before me, the previous unlucky one. It was Donna, Raven’s mother. Donna had been captured by us, but we failed to capture Raven. She seemed to realize something was wrong before Hannah could ambush her and expose her to Dronefication Subliminal. Like Scott, her whereabouts were unknown. How did these two kids become very slippery?

Donna’s appearance was worse after a period of Urinal duty. The slutty goth mom had her makeup ruined. Her green hair clumped together after it got wet.

Donna looked at us with desperation, “Anna, please snap out of it, we need to get out of this place!”

I shook my head. The worst thing about Urinal duty was that, where you were confined to this place, sometimes you missed the period to reinforce the Dronefication subliminal that kept us happy and docile to Caleb. When you miss them, you would start to revert to your old personalities. The result would be like what Donna experienced. You would start to panic and wanted to escape from this literal prison. It was why they were bound with chains, to prevent them from escaping when their old personality resurfaces. Unfortunately for Donna, those entering the bathroom weren’t someone who could save her. Hannah, Gigi, I, and basically all other women in this place were still under the effect of the Dronefication subliminal.

Gigi moved toward the erratic Donna. The deputy prison warden flashed Donna with the dronefication subliminal. As Donna fell into a blank state, Gigi recited the subliminal command from her notes.

“Donna, remember that you are Caleb’s slutty goth MILF. Your purpose is to act like what a slutty goth mommy Caleb’s expected. Cool, sexy, and wicked. All your love for your daughter is now transferred to Caleb. You want to give Caleb your everything, including your daughter. You love to entertain Caleb with all kinds of acts expected from being slutty Goth MILF. For example, if you aren’t a smoker, you will be a smoker now, so you can give Caleb a smoky blowjob later. You will beg Caleb to fuck you. And you will do anything to get Caleb to fuck you. Now, wake up.”

Donna stopped being panicky; she calmed down as she remembered that her purpose was to serve Caleb.

“Feeling better now?” the deputy warden asked.

“Better. Would you like to take a piss on me?” Donna offered.

“You can stop being an urinal, Donna. It’s time for a shift change,” Gigi said.

After Gigi was done putting Donna back into the ‘right’ state of mind, the deputy chief warden released the woman from her restraints.

“Go take a shower before you get out. You stink so bad, it will disturb Master Caleb’s good time.”

“Fuck. I know without you telling me, what do you think the reason is?” Donna snarled back.

There she is. Caleb's version of Donna. Darel had turned Donna into a submissive goth mommy slut that pampered her daughter, but Caleb didn’t intend to keep her that way. Caleb’s version of Donna was a wicked, snarky bitch playing a goth stereotype.

Donna moved from the spot and went to the shower stall.

And now, it was my turn to be chained to the urinal spot. My hand and leg were chained. The chains on my hands were actually lengthy enough and gave me enough room for some pose adjustment, so I could still lean forward to lick their cunt after they relieved themselves. But my legs were basically bound to the frame to make me unable to leave the spot.

Gigi’s job was not done yet after she put me into the restraint. The deputy warden then flashed me with the Dronefication subliminal to put me into the right state of mind to be an urinal.

I hate it. I could feel my thoughts quickly wiped clean.

My mind went blank.

“Anna, you are a meat urinal. Your purpose is to be an urinal for the duration of your urinal duty. Throw away all unnecessary thoughts during the duty, an urinal doesn’t need it. You will only focus on your duty, which is making sure that you catch our piss so there’s no big mess on this toilet, and clean up after we’re finished relieving ourselves. You will obey if we command you to clean us.”

Gigi took back her tablet after she finished ‘setting’ me up.

The personality of Anna, the devout stress reliever of Caleb, was overwritten by the meat urinal personality. My mind went dull. My only thought was to act as the meat urinal.

Gigi waved her hand in front of me.

“Open your mouth.” She instructed.

I followed her instructions and opened my mouth.

“Stick out your tongue like a bitch,” Gigi gave me another instruction.

I extended my tongue out.

Gigi stood up and lifted her skirt. She was no longer wearing anything under her mini police officer skirt because it would obstruct Caleb if he wanted to fuck her.

She didn’t say any command, but I knew what to do as I looked at her pussy.

“Do you wish to use this Urinal’s mouth, ma’am?” I asked her. The word flowed easily from my mouth. I no longer cared about my dignity; I’m just a meat urinal to be used.

“Good, I think all is in place.”

Gigi then relieved herself on my face. One of Caleb's rules that the women of his harem needed to follow when using the urinal was that they needed to piss like a man, in other words, they needed to do it while standing. It often ended up making us a wet mess whenever we did it, even if one was trying to control where it fell, it wasn’t so easy like having a cock. Gigi’s piss fell everywhere on my naked body.

The job for the Urinal on duty was to clean up the mess and the girl.

“May I clean your pussy?” I asked Gigi after she was done.

“Go on.”

I leaned my head forward to lick her pussy. I sometimes wonder how effective my tongue cleaning was for her pussy.

“Hmmm…you can’t stop now,” Gigi ordered. She probably didn’t want to cum from my tongue’s stimulation.

“Agent Bitch, do you want to use the urinal?” Gigi asked Hannah whether she wanted her turn.

“No, I don’t feel like I want to take a piss yet.” Hannah refused.

Hannah and Gigi then left me alone in the bathroom. A few moments later, Donna walked out of the shower.

“God darn it, I should have asked them for a towel before getting to the shower,” Donna grumbled. Droplets of water were coating her body from head to toe.

She looked at me. “Well, better nothing,” she mumbled, then walked toward me.

“Urinal, I need a towel, so I want you to dry me, my whole body, not just pussy, use your tits as a towel instead of your tongue,” Donna commanded.

Hearing the command to clean her, I began to lean my body toward her. Thankfully, the chain on my hand was long enough for me to be able to use my hand to press my big tits together and use them as a wipe. I wiped the water droplet from her legs with my tits. Donna then squatted so I could wipe her back. Donna seemed to enjoy the feeling of me using my tits to clean her up. All of us here were mostly performative lesbian or bisexual, so it was understandable if Donna was aroused. For her front side, we had our tits pressed together to clean up her tits. She then pressed her face on my tits to wipe the droplet off her face.

After drying her body, the Goth MILF left the bathroom without saying anything.

For some moments, nobody was entering the bathroom. I didn’t know how many minutes or hours had passed before Gail entered the bathroom to take a piss. I was docile and submissively cleaned her up without thinking I was better than her like I usually do. I’m just a meat urinal.

After Gail left, Victoria came in. The bratty bitch was gloating, keeping saying that she was better or something. Too bad, my mind had been dulled, and I didn’t care about whatever she said. Victoria relieved herself on me, but she didn’t want me to clean her pussy before she left.

Then others came and went as I lost track of who used me as an urinal. They could also choose to piss in a normal urinal other than me.

Time seemed to pass weirdly in a place where you couldn’t realize the change in time. I felt a click in my mind. A moment of clarity as I felt my mind flooded with memory. All of a sudden, I no longer think of myself as Urinal. I’m not Urinal, I’m not Anna the stress reliever. My old memories came back to me, battling with all the conflicting memories. I’m Anna Robinson, mother of the loser, Scott Robinson. No…No…why do I still think my son was a loser?

I recalled what Caleb did to me. The tablet and what it did to me. I needed to escape from this place before they changed me again to be Anna, the devoted stress reliever of Caleb. But how?

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