2 comments/ 60336 views/ 4 favorites A Night In the Stocks By: KramB The booth of the video arcade was cramped and the tiny screen blurry. Kind of disappointing as I was hoping to watch a nice hot flick and stroke myself off. I’d been horny all day. With the smell of spent semen lingering in the booth, that old sluttish feeling slowly rose in my body to fever pitch and I needed release. As the screen flickered light in the booth I noticed a hole to one side of the booth. Stooping down I could see the fellow next door stroking an averaged sized cock to the rhythm of the music blaring out from the wall. I stuck my finger into the hole to signal him and he responded in a few moments by placing his cock through the hole. It was marvelously shaped and very hard. I touched it and could feel the heat radiating from its engorged head. Bending down I took it into my mouth and began to lick it and suck it as if it was a sweet lollypop. He began to hump my mouth a bit, as best he could through the hole. In a few moments he pulled back and removed his cock and I watched as he let loose with a massive spurt of jizz that shot across his booth with great force. The amazing thing was how his cock remained just as firm as it had been. I heard him say something and asked him to repeat it. “Would you like this in you?” I looked again and thought how it might feel to have such a nicely formed penis in me and immediately decided it was just what my sluttish ass needed. “Sure.” I figured he’d put it back through the hole and I’d just bend over and impale my self upon it. “Let’s go in the back. They have a special room we can use for free.” “Okay, be easier that way.” So I stepped out of the booth and he came out of his and took me by the hand leading me to a door leading from the booth area. He stopped at the door. “So you understand, once we pass through this door you are mine to use as I desire. Are you prepared for that?” I swallowed hard and felt a mixture of fear with a sudden rush of excitement as my own dick stiffened at that thought. “Yes.” I croaked out. “Yes what?” he asked implying I was to repeat his demand. “Yes. I am willing to be used by you as you desire.” “Good.” was his only reply. I noticed a light box above the door that said “Ready to Use”. The light was dimmed out but came on as he opened the door. I followed him into the room. It was painted a deep rich forest green on all four walls and the ceiling was painted a lighter green. I noticed there were rings with ropes and straps hanging from the ceiling. There were a couple of small beds along one wall, and a open faced cabinet hung above a sink that held what looked to be a bunch of different oils, creams, and toys. But what caught my eye was this contraption about 4 foot high, made of two cross boards joined edge to edge, with three holes running horizontally centered between the two boards. The center hole was larger than the two outside holes. The middle hole was also off center, being lower that the two outside holes. It’s lower arc appeared to be about one inch from the bottom edge. “What is this?” I asked. “Its a stock” he answered. “A what?” “It’s a device to help hold someone in place.” He smiled at me in a strange way. He opened the top part of the stock and I saw the device split in half with the holes turning into half-moons. “It was used in mid-evil times to punish wayward citizens and publicly humiliate them for breaking the rules.” “Very interesting device” I could feel my body stir at the suggestion of public humiliation. “What’s next” I asked. “Remove your clothes now.” He watched approvingly as I stripped down to my underwear. “Off with the t-shirt and briefs and stand still.” In a moment I stood totally nude facing this stranger. He carefully examined my penis and felt around my balls. Although sexually excited, my penis had shrunk from the open air and natural shyness of being on display to a stranger. Satisified with me, he stood and took each of my nipples and pinched them hard while pulling out on them as far as they would go. I closed my eyes and let out a moan, feeling my knees weaken. “Yes you’ll do very nicely.” He turned me to face the stock and ordered. “Put you head and neck in the center and your hands in the two smaller outer holes.” I did as he required. He lowered the top half and heard him latch it into place. The edges of the holes were covered with a cushion of foam firmly holding my head and two hands in place. I found I had been nearly bent over ninety degrees at the waist, so my torso on down was totally exposed to him. He took each of my ankles one at a time pulling them outward about 3 feet from one another and felt him strapping them to some kind of holder. “You are now about ready.” He said with a laugh. I heard him walk over to the sink area and come back. In a moment he smeared something on my ass and in between my checks. Then he started shaving around my anus, scraping away the hair. Once he was done he wiped me off and stuck something in me. I felt a sudden filling of warm fluid. “I’m giving you an enema to clean you out in preparation.” For what I thought. He was just going to fuck me and shouldn’t need an enema just to do that. “Hold it in until I tell you to let go.” I did as he ordered, squeezing my anus tight to prevent the enema juice from escaping. While waiting, he ran his hands over me, tweaking my nipples hard and stroking my penis until is was slightly engorged. The enema was having it’s effect on me as a I urgently desired to let it go from me. Finally, he put a bucked behind me and told me it was okay to let loose and then he cleaned me up again. “Almost ready.” He slapped me on the naked ass which shocked me. “One last item to prepare you and you’ll be a fucking slut.” He came up behind me and inserted a slim tubular object in my ass and I felt a cool wetness fill me. He roughly took his fingers and smeared the material around my asshole and deeper into me. I could feel the coolness began to change into a warmth that permeated my body. My nipples and penis began to stiffen and the intense erotic feelings were growing more urgent each second. “Oh….Hummm.” I purred, moaning with an increasing lust. “That was a special lubricant we use to induce the release of sexual cravings. It will last for hours and make your body release it’s full sexuality. You’ll be begging for anything to be relieved of your sexual needs.” He then rubbed some of the lubricant on my each of my nipples which inflamed them further with a mad desire to be twisted, pinched and manhandled. He took another device that felt like a thin wire or tube and stretching open the entry into my penis pushed in a little which initially created a great deal of pain. I felt the same cool wetness surge into my cock and an even more intense desire flushed coursed through me. “Oh, Fuck me please. “ I begged him. “Momentarily my sweet slut.” He positioned him self behind me and started rubbing his hot cock head against my wet anus. Then he slowly inserted his penis in to me, inch by inch. He reached around me finding my nipples with his rough hands and twisted and pulled them very hard which sent electric waves of lust though me. He pressed his cock in to me until he had fully mounted me then he withdrew completely. Then as quickly he push back in only this time just a little ways and with drew. By this point I was feeling my penis begin to respond with a drip of pre-cum. He did this in and out thing innumerable times till I could hardly take the sensations and felt my penis jazz all over my legs and feet. He began stroking his full length into me. Since I was spent, my lusts were receding and all I wanted to do was leave. But being held firmly in the stock I had no choice but to remain standing there while he finished fucking my ass. In few moments I could feel his cock swell and let go, spewing it’s load of sperm into me. I had never felt so used before and so ashamed of my body’s slutty surrender to its most primitive desires “Very good my dirty little fuck whore.” He said pulling him self out roughly. He stepped back and wiped himself off. I could feel a dribble of semen run out of my ass and down my left leg. I expected him to lift the gate board of the stock, but he didn’t. Instead he applied the tip of the injector to my anus and squirted more of the lubricant into me. Again the same sensations began to swarm over my body and I was once again lusting for cock. “Ready for more fun, my friendly little slut?” “Oh yes, please fuck me again. Anything. Please take me again. I begged. “I’m not going to do that. Others get to have turns. You are going to spend the rest of the night in the stocks.” Then it hit me that I was to be used by other patrons of the store. I was ready to be used, as the light on the door signaled. He patted me on the buns, “Have fun.” And left the room. A few minutes later I heard the door creak open then shut, the lock slide close, and the sound of two voices whispering to one another. A Night In The Stocks Ch. 02 The whispers I’d heard between the two new patrons while they were yet across the room, gave me a chance to consider my situation. I’d just spent the better part of two hours bound in the stock with my hands, head, and ankles firmly attached to the stock. And in that two hours I’d been subject to the whims and ways of a strange man who had used an erotic stimulant to super-charge my sexual desires to a frenzy. My penis still was distended and quite hard. Harder than I could ever remember as it strained to have some kind of release. And my other sexual organs remained tingling with the urgent desire to be touched or invaded. As tender as my nipples felt they yet desired to be cruelly twisted and pulled to their utmost length. And my anal region still contracted in an unending thirst for something to fill its hungry hole. I knew I was in a very vulnerable and potentially dangerous situation. Locked into the stocks with no way to escape who ever came into the room or what ever they desired to do to me. I wasn’t really looking for a BDSM experience when I came into the arcade. Horny as hell for sure and always allowing a little of the submissive streak show through when I cruised for action. Yet, to have been seduced into this arrangement was shocking, yet somehow it also aroused me to a greater height of sexual desire. The thought of servicing a series of cocks and having my anus fucked all night left me weak in the knees. Too, I was ready for a good tasting cock to take advantage of my trapped mouth while being mounted from behind by a deliciously well shaped penis. My fantasy thoughts were brought abruptly to a close when I sensed the approach of the two people who’d come in moments before. I could feel the heat of their bodies standing next to my stripped and totally exposed form. Then what seemed as if on signal two sets of hands were at my body. They quickly roamed all over, mixing and messing their routes almost as if they purposed to hide something from me. Not a sound escaped their lips as they crept ever closer to my exposed sex. Then one set of hands determined to fix its’ attention on my nipples. They latched on to the sore nubs of my nipples and twisted with unusual venom. Pulling, twisting and squeezing them alternative was driving me to emit ever louder moans of pain mixed ecstasy. The more my nipples were attacked the greater came the course of desire through out my body. My body shook with heaves and moans that took all my breath away. Then the second pair of hands found my penis. I was firmly held ever tighter by one hand while the second pricked at the head of my now blood engorged penis. The pricks must have been made by sharp finger nails as with each touch it felt as if a razor was being drawn across it. Then the hand around my pens shifted to my balls, tightening around them as if holding a little sack of nuts. The other hand again pricked against my taut scrotum sending small shooting charges into my penis. I thought I’d go crazy with this alternation of pain. Still no word had been said, and no attention had been given to my exposed anal region. One of the hands on my nipples left for a period then came back to it’s intended nipple but had something wet and slick. It was rubbed in circles around my swollen nipple. Again a hand left. This time it was the other hand and once again it returned with a wet feeling and was swabbed around my nipple. Like wise the person working on my penis also alternated hands and rubbed something wet and slick on the underside of my penis. Both actions were having such an arousing affect I was afraid that if much more was done I’d be embarrassingly shooting my cum on my legs and feet. At first I thought it must their pre-cum that they are wiping on my body. Sort of marking their victim and preparing it for further assault. But then I got a whiff of the odor. That was definitely not a man’s odor. It was something I’d often smelled and knew very well what it was. It was the odor of a woman’s vaginal juice. Then it hit me. Two women were in the room taking advantage of a stocked man. The silence and the sharp finger nails were purposely used first to hide they were women. It left me feeling three things at once. One was of humiliation at being the subject of two strange women. Seeing me like this was not my idea of making an impression on ladies. The second was of immediate arousal. I felt my penis tighten even more and the flush of heat through my body made every part tingle. Almost every man’s dream to have women willingly come into a sexual scene with out having to do the standard coax them into bed routine. But then it struck me. These women must be so wantonly sexual they must desire to go beyond mere toying with me. I could be in real trouble. I’d no sooner completed that thought when I got my first taste of what was to come. “So slut have you figured out a couple of wicked women have you right where they like their men?” The person who spoke slapped my buttock cheek a stinging blow that surprised me for it’s force and intensity. For a moment I was shocked into silence. “Well!” She yelled again as a second blow was landed nearly on the very same spot as the first. I’d felt like a thousand wasps had simultaneously been let loose on my buttock. “Yes.” I managed to croak out. “Yes, What? Slut.” Came a third smack. “Yes Mistress.” Guessing this was her desired response. “That’s better my little man slut.” She rubbed her hands over the sore spot. “Jo?’ the spanker spoke to the other woman. “What do you suppose we should do with this little man slut tonight? You know the rules, we’ve got about an hour left to play.” I’d almost forgotten the other person who was firmly handling my cock and balls with the first few smacks from her partner. “Gosh, Mel there are so many possibilities.” She blew her hot breath on my penis sending it hard once again. Then suddenly she hit it with the flat of her hand. “Mistress’ please be gentle?” I whined in pain. “Hear that Jo. The little wimp can’t take a few taps.” “Yep he’s a weenie that’s for sure.” Jo took another swat at my balls with similar shooting pains radiating out into my body. “So to shut him up while you work on his ass, I think I’ve just got the right thing to keep him quiet. Let’s roll the adjustable chair around to his head and he can keep his mouth and tongue active cleaning my dirty pussy.” She wrapped her hands around my cock and gave it three hard jerks that felt like my penis was going to be separated from my body. She laughed loudly when she saw my cock shrivel. I could hear the women plotting together while they pushed a large chrome and black leather chair in front of the stock where my head was. I could see the foot rest and a portion of the seat but couldn’t bend my head up any further so I had no idea of what my female assailant looked like above her legs. Jo plopped down into the chair. For a brief moment I saw a pair of slender legs and one ankle had a tattoo of a rose on it’s inner side. The two legs joined in the middle at a neatly trimmed auburn ladies bush. She raised and spread her legs above my head as Mel pushed the chair forward so that her open pussy lay just beneath my lips. I could already smell her and sensed her moistness as it approached my face. “ Now slut you are going to lick and clean my pussy.” Her body inched a little closer. “I have a controller that allows me to push my cunt right into your helpless face. You have no choice but to lick, suck and clean me good. Understand?” “Yes” I answered. Mel gave me a swap across my buttocks. “Again, slut. Yes What?” Jo prompted. “Yes Mistress.” “Okay Mel you go get ready for your part. I’ll be working on our little slut’s mouth manners.” “Just call me if he forgets the rules.” Mel answered as she walked away to another part of the room. “Don’t worry little slut. I’ll let you breath occasionally.” Jo laughed and pressed the controller. Her pussy came closer and closer. Then she stopped it about three inches from my face. “Look at it closely little slut.” She ordered. I looked at her cunt. It was much like others I’d seen many times before. Lovely pink flesh with neatly trimmed bush. It was a little puffy and swollen, may be she’d been recently fucked, but other than that I really didn’t see anything too out of the ordinary. “What do you see, little slut?” She asked. “A very nice pussy, Mistress.” Hoping Mel wasn’t standing behind me to give me a smack if I answered wrong. “Yes it is a very nice pussy. But look harder. Jo has a surprise for you.” I heard the chair hum and the angle of the chair changed to that the tilt of the pussy was more in direct line with my face. Then I saw what she was referring too. “I see a little white string coming out of your pussy, Mistress.” “Do you know what that is?”. “Yes Mistress.” “Well tell me.” She hissed. “It is a string that is attached to a feminine hygiene product.” “Exactly. A full sized tampon. And what does that mean?” “That you are in your period, Mistress.” “Very good, slut.” She pressed the controller raising her body into contact with my nose and lips. “Now slut, your job is to first lick my clit to get me hot then you are to mouth my pussy until you have secured the tampon in your lips. When you have that accomplished signal me by putting your right hand into a fist.” She pushed the controller again and my whole mouth and face was engulfed by her pussy. I began licking her clit and vagina lips tentatively, humiliated and repelled to have my face being pressed into her wet, bloody cunt. I felt her pussy pushed harder against my mouth and face. “I may call Mel over to help if you don’t show a lot more enthusiasm.” She warned. Realizing my predicament I determined it best to get it over with. So I attacked her pussy with abandon. I licked like my life depended on it and she began to moan with little yelps of pleasure that grew moment by moment. I turned my attention to mouthing the entry into her pussy hoping to capture the tampon string and pull it out enough so I could get a hold of it with my lips. “Oh..YES…Oh …Oh..YES Lick that pussy, you cunt slut.” She grabbed the back of my head and pressed it down even firmer into her cunt. “Move that tounge slutty. OH..OH..OH..I’m CUMMMING…” I dove again for the tampon string, but could get it. She let back up so I could catch a breath of air. “You may be a slut but, my you sure can lick.” She panted also trying to catch her breath. She tilted the chair a little more. “Down again.” She ordered. I licked and probed with my tongue for the string. I kept getting close but she’d thrust or wiggle her cunt around in response to my touch that I’d loose it. That is when I felt Mel come up behind me. I lost concentration for a moment and Jo pressed the controller again forcing her pussy harder yet into my mouth. “Ahhh…OH…YES…Fuck me with your tongue!” Jo screamed. “Looks like you’re getting a good mouth fuck from the slut.” Mel quipped. “Let’s see if his ass is as good.” Mel stood directly behind me and swabbed my anus with lube, then pressed a cold rubber dildo into me. Having been previously well fucked by my earlier contact my anus readily accepted it. She must have a strap on as she began a rhythmic thrust of her hips into my ass. Each thrust was firmer and slowly increased with speed. She reached around my waist and began to dry jerk my dick. The sensations were incredible. Being ass and mouth fucked at the same time. “Keep licking slut.” Jo ordered. “You don’t get loose from me till that tampon is firmly in your mouth.” It was hard to concentrate on the search while my ass was being well fucked . Mel was beginning to cum as the dildo in her rubbed against her clit each time she thrust into me. I mouthed Jo’s pussy, as my tongue sought the tampon string. “Lap it Lick it. Suck it. Slut….Oh …Oh….” Jo juiced all over my face and mouth. Finally I had it and pulled back a little until I felt the main part of the tampon touch my lips. “Oh god…Yes…” Mel yelled. “I’m fucking your ass slut. I’m going to fuck you till you make me spew my load. “ Mel’s work on my penis while brutal did have the effect of bringing me to arousal and I knew I’d soon spew my load. I wrapped my lips around the tampon and signaled to Jo I’d accomplished her requirements. “Mel, he got the gold ring.” Jo laughed. “Hold it tight while I pull back and don’t drop it, slut.” Jo lowered the chair, withdrawing her self from the tampon and my mouth. My face was sweaty and I could smell the mixture of her cum juice and bloody discharge. The tampon was mushy to hold and smelt too of semen. I suspected Jo had been fucked earlier before inserting the tampon. Mel’s thrusts became more frenzied and intense as she strove to make her self come off from the dildo’s work on her own pussy. “Ugh..Yes…Oh YES….Come on you slut push back at me.” I complied as best as I could until I felt her final thrust and slump down against me, herself spent. For a brief few moments the three of us remained in almost suspended animation as our bodies retracted from the intense sexual and physical effort. Mel rose up, pushed her self erect then roughly pulled the dildo out of me as she dismounted. Jo got up from the chair and pushed it back against the wall. “Well what do you think, Jo.” Mel asked unbuckling the strap-on. “How should we leave him?” The two women must have been looking at me. The mental picture of myself again created wild lusts to course thorough my body. I had a tampon in my mouth, my ass was oozing cum from lube and semen of my first taker, and my penis throbbed from the mauling it had just taken from Mel. “Only one of two ways, Mel.” She answered. “Either in him or in him.” Both women laughed at the inside joke. Mel came around to the front “I think an anal deposit would best suit our little slut.” She reached down and pulled the tampon from my lips. “That way the next person will really know what a depraved and wanton slut this thing is. A string hanging out of his anus and his messed up face will tell the tale.” She went back round to my ass. “Jo spread his buttocks.” Mel ordered. I felt both of Jo’s hands spread the cheeks of my buttocks as wide as the could be pulled and winced in pain. Mel placed the tip of the bloody wet tampon at the entrance of my ass and pushed it to me. Since it was used, the tampon was expanded and while I had still lube and sperm in me, my sphincter was still resistive. Mel took her finger and pushed the end of the tampon all the way in until it touched my prostate and filling my anus completely. She fingered me for a few moments and the tampon’s pressure on my prostate made my penis feel as if it was about to spew out a load of cum. “Now Jo this is the best part. The part I always enjoy doing to a slut fuck like these men.” “What’s that Mel.” “When I pull out of them,” with one motion Mel pulled her imbedded finger from my ass, “like they pull out of me before I get to cum.” “Oh please finish me.” I begged. “Please Mistress’ don’t leave me unfinished.” “Too bad little slut.” Both women laughed together. I could hear them collect their things. “Hey slut you’re doing good. You’ve been in her a little over three hours.” Mel gave my ass a last slap that stung smartly. Jo teased. “Yep, you’ve only got about six or so to go.” She took the string attached to the tampon plugged up in my ass and gave it a couple of firm tugs. “Toot. Toot. Went the tug boat.” She sang. I could hear them laughing all the way out the door. A Night In The Stocks Ch. 03 An account of a young man who visited an adult bookstore and agreed to be bound into a set of stocks. A stock is a 17th /18th century mechanism where a board has three holes spaced apart and split so a persons head and hands can be firmly secured. Usually the person was being punished in a public area for some infraction of the community’s social or criminal rules. Upon being placed into the stocks the young man is accorded visits by patrons of the bookstore. After the first two sessions I lost track of the number of couplings I endured while still being held firmly in the stocks. I felt so humiliated by the female couple who forced me to service them in their monthly condition, leaving one of their used female products inserted into my rectum. When the next person came in and saw the little pinkish string dangling from my ass, he laughed at me then abruptly jerked it out of me, sending my searing stab of pain coursing up my ass. His further use of me was neither gentle nor nearly as erotically pleasant as the previous users. I couldn’t escape anyone’s mean intentions as my wrists were securely held by the stock and while I could twist my head from side to side a little seeing any one behind me was quite impossible. Bent at the waist, with my legs spread wide, and my ankles still bound to the two rings mounted in the floor I was simply helpless to prevent the now nearly continual sexual use of my body’s openings. I heard one man who came in to the room with two others remark that indeed the rumor of a fuck slut on the premises was in deed true. The three of them eagerly availed themselves to me, one inserting his cock into my mouth, another playing with my nipples and biting at my cock and balls, and the third penetrating my anus with a huge cock. Again the surge of lust swept over me and I began to feel the intense build up of an orgasm deep in my penis. The cock in my mouth was sweet tasting and he knew just how to milk it into my mouth. He took my head and moved it so he could slide his cock into me just a bit more and he worked it so that when he finally released his load I had no choice but to take it all in. The man in my ass finally erupted and despite the many previous loads of jizz that had been deposited I could feel the throbbing of his cock and the heat of his semen. That is when I let loose with my own ejaculation, pulsing sperm all over my legs and floor. The guy on the bottom end didn’t seem to mind and he jerked my dick even harder when he saw me cum, milking me as if I was some kind of sperm provider. As the hours went by people would come in to the room in ones and twos. Most often it was a guy who wanted to get off in me quickly and would simply mount my ass with their cocks and in a few short moments squirt off in me, withdraw, and I’d hear them zip up their pants and then walk away. Some of them would reach around me to pull on my nipples as they fucked me or stroke my cock, sometimes to orgasm. It was always harder after I’d cum. With the momentary pleasure of sexual release gone, I was left with a deep self loathing and worthless feeling. It was especially difficult as I wanted to leave, to shrink away from them and hide in the dark. But more often than not, they hadn’t cum yet so they continued to fuck me till they had achieved their pleasure. Some patrons started with using toys retrieved from the cabinet that hung on the wall just out of my sight so I had no idea what was in store for me until I felt it being used on me. One man fondled my nipples firmly then attached weighted nipple clamps on to me. Gravity pulled my nipples downward forming what I imagined to be small breasts, jutting out from my body. Then he inserted a very large dildo into my ass and fucked me while molesting my penis and giving the clips a little jerk occasionally. When his time was complete, he just left me with the dildo humming in my anus and the weighted clips attached to my nipples. Fortunately, new patrons came immediately after him to ply their own desires to my body and removed the clips. These patrons were different as one sounded as an older man and the other a younger woman. They approached me from the rear and the man handled me. He wasn’t too impressed with my cock, commenting that it didn’t seem to be very well endowed. “Ellen, look down under this slut and see what a small cock he has.” He told her. “Oh my, Daddy. He does seem so small as compared to you.” She reached up and grabbed my penis and held it in her hand. “It is flaccid and shriveled up. Do you suppose it would become erect if I sucked it like I do you?” I felt so embarrassed and humiliated at their examination and low opinion of my manhood. “The slut has most likely been fucked, sucked, jerked and well fondled to the point where he may not be able to get it up.” The man spread my ass and probed a finger roughly in me. “Yep, the slut’s anal hole is filled with cum slime. Go ahead Baby if you want to try but don’t be disappointed if it just hangs limp in your mouth.” The young woman took my penis into her mouth and began sucking, licking and stroking it with her tongue. And she was like a vacuum, sucking and pulling on it with her lips causing it to stretch out from my crotch. To my humiliation, it would not become excited or engorged. All I could do was to stand there while she attacked my penis and could sense her building frustration. Finally she stopped. “This slut is worthless for a dick suck.” She smacked my ass hard with her hand which surprised me. Flinching away from her the man held my ass still while she smacked it again several times, each with a stronger blow. “Daddy may I really make this slut pay for being unresponsive to my caring attempts to arouse him?” “Yes Baby, anything you want. We just have to remember the rules.” He reached between my legs and grabbed my balls and penis a hurtful squeeze and jerk. “Right Slut?” “Yes, please sir.” I grunted out, fearing what the young woman might have in mind. In a few moments, I felt a searing pain on the tip of my penis and then moments later the same kind of pain on my nipples. It was apparently clamps of some kind being positioned on the most sensitive parts of my body. The woman said, “Are you ready slut for your punishment?” “Yes.” I croaked out. “Please, please be gentle;” I begged. “Oh we’ll work you good.” With that I felt a small jolt of electricity course down my penis, up my torso and into my nipples. “That is just a small taste of what can become stronger if you fail to please me further.” They both laughed, knowing I was in no position to argue. “Now slut,” the young woman addressed me, “Do you want to please me?” “Yes, Oh yes I wish to please you.” Hoping my answer was right. A small charge shot through my penis again. “No you are not to wish for anything. As a slut you can only perform the service for which you are positioned to render. Do you understand?” “Yes.” I cried. “Now I am going to have my father hold the controls while you please me. At each minute that I haven’t cum he is going to turn the dial up one notch until it is on full.” She came around to my head and sat in the chair, inserting her feet into the stirrups as the others had done and positioned her body so I could begin licking her pussy. Her pussy was matted with clumps of cum and smelled of body sweat. I noticed her thighs were large and her pussy was thick and fatty. She pushed the back of my head down, forcing my face to contact her cunt. “Dad, give the slut a taste of level two.” A stronger pulse of voltage surged down my cock and nipples. I began to lick her in a frenzied passion, hoping to bring her to orgasm before the first minute had passed. She began to moan and push back at my face, rubbing herself hard against my mouth, nose and tongue. “Forty-five seconds.” The man intoned. “Are you there yet, Baby?” “Oh..Oh..god….No…I’m a long way away from feeling anything from his pathetic little tongue.” I licked even more furiously, pressing my tongue on to her clit as I flicked it and sucked at it. “Five, four, three, two, one.” He called out. “Level three, Daddy. I am so displeased.” She moaned, humping my face in a frenzied rhythm. Another strong surge of voltage shot down the length of my penis and each nipple. My body jerked in a spasm trying to escape the torment of the charge. Lasting a brief moment, I lunged with all my strength forward with my head, hoping to demonstrate my total willingness to please the young woman. Licking her even more furiously, darting my tongue into the folds of her pussy and thrusting my face harder into her. I used my tongue as a mini-cock stroking into her and rubbing my lips over her clit. She was wet with the mixture of my saliva, her own wet juices, and whoever’s cum had recently been deposited into her. “Oh..Oh..Oh…Come on slut you can do better that this…Fuck my pussy with your face. Make me cum….Oh..god….come on…do me…” “Thirty seconds, darling.” The father called out. He took opportunity to slap my ass hard and dig one of his big fingers into my gapping ass hole. I winced at the attack on my ass, monetarily loosing pace with my face fucking. “Get back on track slut.” She ordered. “Your loosing me again…I…I…Want to cum on your face…now keep licking.” I again launched in to a rigorous licking with my tongue and now using my lips to suck and pull at her clit. “That’s it eat me…Oh..Oh….Oh…Now that's better….Keep at it slut.” The slime of our love making dripped down my face and off my chin. I swallowed constantly the foul wet juice, then licked her yet even faster. “Ten. Nine. Eight….” The father called out. “Are you there yet Sweetie?” “No. not yet…..It’s cumming soon….He’s doing better but just like his tiny penis couldn’t get hard for me, his tongue seems to be inadequate as well…Oh..Oh..Oh..good but not great….Give him a notch up.” She ordered. “Come on Slut, give my daughter what she deserves. Make her cum.” He turned the dial another click and a more powerful surge of electricity coursed between my penis and nipples. I cried out involuntarily and he hit the switch again. I dove back into her cunt determined to make her cum like she’d never cum before. The seconds ticked by and I could sense a shift in her body, pushing yet harder against me and a slow warming of her legs. Her hands reached down to my head and she pressed her cunt up against me so firmly that I almost feared she was trying to smoother me. So I licked her harder and tongue fucked her, thrusting my tongue into her as quickly and forcefully as I could. Suddenly I felt her gush loose with a hot flow of juice, filling my mouth and washing my face. It was the hottest cum I’d ever experience in a woman. “Oh..OH…OH..GOD..I’m cumming on the slut. OH…OH…IT IS SOOO GOOD DADDY.” She yelled out. “Keep it up slut. You’re not done with me yet...Keep that tongue going…” After a few minutes of her roughly fucking my face till her wet juices gushed all over my face and she’d exhausted her self, she pulled away and went back around behind me. She pulled the clips off my nipples and penis with a jerk, sending one last stab of pain over my body. “Do you want anything Daddy?” She asked. “Yes Honey, I want you to jerk my penis off into his face so my cum will mix with your cunt juice.” So they came back round to my face and he stood there with his cock being stroked by her hands. “Open your mouth, slut.” She ordered. “Or we can reattached the wires and go for level 4.” I did as instructed, not wanting a repeat of the shock treatment. In moments I felt the hot wet jizz spew from his penis into my mouth, lips and on my face. “Swallow it slut. Then clean my fathers cock.” I did so and began to lick her cock which remained fairly stiff even though it had just cum off on me. “Looks like our little slut enjoyed him self. Hungry little slut.” The man laughed. The two of them gave me each three hard swats before walking out of the room. After their departure, I began to grow very weary and tired, falling asleep. I awoke with another man’s hands on me. He felt all my private parts then he unbolted the stock, lifted the cross board from my head and untied my ankles. “Your time is up young man.” I couldn’t look at him in the eyes, humiliated by the ordeal I’d been subjected too. “I want to thank you for one of my best nights ever.” He said as I retrieved my clothing and began dressing. “Here, a tip for your efforts.” He shoved a wad of bills into my shirt pocket. “Let me know if you want to do a return engagement.” He laughed. “Let your self out when you’re ready.” And he left the room. I sat there for a few moments and relived the humiliations I’d been subjected too. All I thought I was going to do was get fucked by the big cocked man I’d met in the booth. But then got so much more than I’d bargained for. As I thought of each encounter my cock began to respond and the lust in my loins returned. I am a slut. A fucking slut who craves sex from who ever will take me. I got up and walked out into the booth area. Several people were standing around looking at me, laughing or giving me a knowing smile. A hand reached out and grabbed me by the crotch, and I realized it was my first taker from earlier in the evening. “You’ll come back for more, won’t you?” He said knowingly, squeezing my cock. “Yes..Yes..” I said meekly. “I’m a fuck slut and need it from all who want give it to me.”