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     Its amazing what you can find if you look hard enough.

     some people may look for a seedy club where they can pick up a partner, go back home and have a nice evening fucking each other into a cum covered mess. others are a little more daring, looking for places aimed at a little anonymous fun, be it glory holes where you never see your partner as they suck your cock dry through a wall or maybe where you get to suck and fuck a fella without ever putting a face to that fat throbbing prick of theirs? others still want something a little more... forced... but still dont want to know whoever is the one giving them all this sweet sweet relief~ one of them might get off on the idea of finding a place, with a lot of guys coming and going, where they can lock themselves in a stockade their upper body in one room well their lower body was on full display, legs spread apart in their own restraints as any Man who wanted to could enter the room, fuck her tight wet little pussy full of cum with that hard throbbing cock of theirs before moving on to the next girl, well the next guy gets a go at either of her holes.

     Amy fell into that last category.

     her nerves where alight, her body tingling with anticipation... looking at the big backlit sign reading "Stock Broken" in front of a conspicuous little sex club... it was not exactly the most popular place, but it was the only one in town that catered to her specific... "goals". if she went in their, signed a waver, and willingly let herself get set in the stocks... she wouldn't be let out till tomarrow morning... no matter how many guys fucked her, no matter how filled with cum she got, no matter how much she begged for the pleasure to stop... short of an actual medical emergency, once she was in there... she was there for the night.

     ....and the ache of need between her theighs and the slowly soaking spot down there to match made it all the more obvious to amy that she wanted this.

     getting set up was... astonishingly easy, as soon as she worked up the nerve to do it and walked in, she was quickly able to find where the stocks where set up, signed the waver and walked right in to where she would spend the next several hours... she came early... this section of the club only opened up when they had atleast one girl willing to get set up... it seemed like... she was the first of the night... walking into this empty wooden floored room, she eyed around... spotting several holes in the walls set up at several heights probably for different types of bodies and positions... even spotting a couple fuzzy cuffs that could have been used to  hold her legs up well getting her cunt stuffed missionary. 

     but then she saw it

     she didn't want to know who was fucking her, but she wanted them to know what she looked like.  taking the option the staff had offered she walked up to the little hole in the wall that had her picture freshly printed out taped above it. her olive skin making a lovely pairing with her dark straight hair and grassy green eyes, not that any guy she was seeing tonight would get to see more then her ass, theighs, and slick little snatch tonight... she was here to get used~ and she was loving that idea.  stripping down to nothing but her bare body, she quickly folded up her belonging and poked her head through the hole, setting her stuff off to the side... there was a little cushioned bench for her to rest her belly and breasts on. there was a staff waiting for her, along with the stockade that would keep her here for the forseeable future.

she felt that needy ache in her belly again as she bit her lips, feeling a little of her own pussy juice trickling down her thigh as the staffmember was adjusting the stocks to her height.  with just a moment of hesitation amy put her neck and wrists in the cushioned black stockade, feeling it clamp down on the back of her neck as her body was locked in place, and with the click of the timed lock, she was stuck here for the next 8 hours. not even the staff who locked her in could let her out before then even if they wanted to, only the manager had the release key and they only used it if something was physically wrong.

     she was stuck here for the night, exposed from her waist down, her belly resting on the little cushioned edge of the hole, she felt her ankles getting cuffed, a metal spreader holding her legs apart, exposing her slick pink quivering pussy for all too see, along with her puckered little starfish of an asshole. her body felt like it was burning with anticipation as the staff walked away out of this little side room, she was alone now... her breathing heavy, her desire building, her ears straining to hear the sounds of footsteps... for the little signs that her first partner for this wonderfully long, erotic night would be arriving...

     a few minutes pass... and she thinks she hears someone coming?

(BONUS RULES: Hey there! I want to keep this to what i understand as the spirit of the club so im taking on a little note here on how im planning this to go! 1. You get exactly 1 Post by this I mean you will probably start your post by starting to fuck amy, maybe after a little foreplay or spanking, and you will end with you cumming/pulling out and leaving so the next club member can have a go. 2. I will try and reply to Amy getting fucked after each club members post Do Not reply unless "Dreamsnthings" is the most recent reply I want to keep this a somewhat ongoing scene with multiple different partners, to facilitate this I need a chance to respond after every time i have been fucked 3. length is not my main concern, content is its fine if you cant write the longest reply to whatever was the most recent reply from me, that said if you give me more interesting material to work with I will probably have a nice kinky reply for you to read later on~<3 4. If you have gone once, wait for other dreamers to have a shot before going in for round 2 I hope im fun enough for some people to want more, but if thats the case let others have turns in the spirit of this club... actually not even 100% if you can join back in later on here... 5. Have fun this is a cheep shot as a number 5, but seriously, dont force a reply if your not feeling my most recent post, skip it, i plan to reply to this often so you can just come play with me when your really feeling whatever just happend~<3   If you read all that, then im looking forward to having you inside me~ whoever you are~<3 )

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Harlan walked into the room marked "STOCKADE", the heels of his bots thudding on the wooden floor. After the silence of the deep, soft carpet of the rest of the club the noise and echo off the hard walls seemed deafening.

There was one pretty ass presented. Above it hung a picture of the girl. Dark and pretty, with bright green eyes. He stopped behind her, placed a hand on her ass and leaned close to the picture. "Well, that's a bold choice." He observed aloud as he stood upright. "Let's see what we've got her shall we?" He asked. Knowing she wouldn't answer - the rules forbade it. He smacked the round flesh of her presented ass and watched appreciatively as it jiggled, the pink heat raising on her skin. Harlan's strong, hard hand grabbed her other ass cheek and squeezed, giving it a rough shake.

He gave that cheek a quick slap as well before he used both hands to spread her cheeks wide. He whistled appreciatively and let one side go. He stroked her slick snatch with one finger and knelt behind her to examine the luscious slit. "That'll do real nice." He chuckled. He stood up, unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out and smacked her ass with it.

Then he waited, stepping back and stroking his curved prick while she stewed, grinning to himself.

He looked toward the entrance and saw no other patrons arriving yet, so he let her wait a while longer.

He stepped close on his toes, careful to be quiet and lined his cock up with her slippery fuckhole. He slapped her ass hard and drove his prick deep into her waiting, aching cunt with one hard thrust. She was hot, wet and welcoming and Harlan bit back a groan. He plowed her tight little cunt with long, hard strokes, the rough fabric of his jeans rubbing her thighs and ass cheeks. He fucked for his pleasure alone, unconcerned with whether the nameless pussyhole was enjoying herself. Harlan merely pounded away, working toward is own release. He looked down and saw the pink star of her asshole and decided he'd avail himself of that little treat too.

So he slammed the long arc of his prick into her sopping cunt once more and pulled completely out only to plunge into her ass with the same, savage, single push. He didn't manage to completely stifle his moan this time. He took long, fast thrusts, watching as the little pink ring stretch and clung to his shaft as he bulled his way into her bowels.

He could feel his orgasm rushing up on him and grabbed the girl's hips and began to hammer away mercilessly until finally he made a final, frenzied push as his cum boiled into her ass. He stood, his jeans covered crotch pressed tightly to her ass, shivering and quivering as jets of cum spurt into her. When the last wave had died away, Harlan pulled his cock free and watched for a moment as a drop of cum trickled out of her puckered asshole and onto her glistening pink slit. He smacked her ass and walked away in silence.

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     Amy was slowly growing impatient, its been several minutes allready and she even had started hearing someone walk in behind her... so as soon as she felt a hand on her ass she let out a delighted little coo, she started to talk but at that exact moment a staff opened the door to her stall , seeing her restrained they went to leave only to catch a little detail the other staff forgot... a moment later a red fist sized ball was firmly between her teeth as the black strap of the ball gag was buckled into place... speaking was indeed forbidden here. You let your body do the talking. 

     And so it did, jumping at the rough smack, wiggling a tad as her supple round ass was roughly groped. A muffled groan of pleasure making its way to the mans ears as her other cheek was slapped, visibly arching her back to present her pretty pink little pussy as it leaked down her spread theighs.  She couldn't talk, but her body was speaking for her... and it only had good things to say about what was being done to it~<3

     As she felt something thin and dextrose test the waters prodding barely as her snatch and simply stroking it at surface level sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine, and the thicker meaty length that slapped against her ass promised that anticipation was going to be sated soon~<3...

Or... so she thought?

     He pulled away, she felt nothing for a long few moments... what was probably only a minute or two dragged on for what felt like hours for the squirming wall slut... she wasn't sure what happened... did he leave? What the hell..

     She barely noticed his cockhead lining up before he smacked her ass and sank deep into her hot twitching clenched little pssu as she screamed in a mix of surprise and ecstasy, sounds of flesh on flesh as his hips clapped against her ass, sounds of flesh on wood as the rough deep fucking thrusts shook her entire body and slammed her theighs against the wood over and over, sounds of metal and plastic shaking and shuddering as the stockade shook with her neck and wrists firmly held in place. There was a cacophony of sounds filling the little space around them... but the sweet moans of amys bliss had to be one of the best even through her gag.

     But the dick behind her wouldn't care for any of that, that thick throbbing rod of cock seemed to only care for the molten hot pulsing walls of fuckflesh wrapped around it, for the slick dripping drool her pussy was coating his length with every deep indifferent thrust, for the pulsing twitching clenching of the textured folds gripping and grinding along every inch of veiny, throbbing, fucking cockmeat that used it

     And as it did one last deep thrust before pulling out and plunging into her tighter then tight puckered little ass. All of a sudden she was grateful for the staffs insistance on lube and the effort they had in making sure it would be fun for all.

Her clean little pucker was anabsolute furnace wrappes around his length, slick a lubed with a heated pink jell that coated his cock quickly with every deep rectum ravaging thrust. But no matter how much lube she had it didn't make it any less tight,her puckered starfish visibly getting dragged up and down his shaft with every thrust, even having a little pink of her assholes lining visible for a moment as that cock was borderline ravaging her ass. Those last few deep frenzied thrusts that fucked a thick wad of cum into her clenched little pucker made amy shudder as she felt him do his last ball draining, asshole painting, cum splattering thrust...

     As he pulled out her pussy was soaked and twitching with unfulfilled need. Well her cum leaking ass was slightly gaped, the faint little prolapse of her ass was quick to slide back into place... the gape? Was far slower as the dripping cum drooled down her taint. With that last little smack amy was left waiting for her next visitor during this long... long night~

(Note for whos next, staff can clean things up if you want to avoid fucking another mans sloppy seconds, that said this is completely optional but should be noted as "staff cleaned" at the start of your post so i can keep track)

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[Staff cleaned]

A second year junior at Our Lady of Peace high, he had always been cruel kid, and was now about to become a cruel man. This trip to the club is a present for his 18th birthday. But he is man enough for the large cock that hangs, exposed by his open robe. And now, finally, he is about to get a chance to use it. But who would be his first? He walks to the booth, seeing the picture, it is obvious. She looked so much like the youngest nun at the school, who teaches biology of all things. Not much older then him, truth be told, but he had imagined doing so many things to her in the middle of the night, now he can do them for real.

With heavy foot steps he plods over to the rack of toys. His eyes wander over the collection of dildos, of every shape and color, floggers and whips. These will not do. He turns to the other rack, containing more improvised toys. He pulls a rattan cane, and gives it a few test swings, but it is somehow not right. Then, he sees it, the perfect thing to punish a nun: A wooden ruler. He draws it from the rack, bending it in his hand to test it, perfect. Time to begin.

There are so many spots he could hit, where to start. Seeing the soles of her feet exposed, he decides to do the obvious: start at the bottom. He bends the ruler back, taking aim, letting it go, stored tension releasing sending the hard wood against her bare feet. Seeing her reaction, and filled with joy from the sound, he knows he has picked the right tool for the job. He bends back the ruler, and with a quick flick of the risk brings it down against her calf with a satisfying smacking sound. The red mark left on olive skin, leaves a smug smile across his face. He moves his hand higher, bending the ruler again. He inhales, holding the deep breath as he takes aim. Letting go he exhales, the wooden ruler impacting the soft flesh of her inner thigh.

He steps closer. He thinks about biology, Sister Mary-Catherine explaining human female reproductive anatomy, while he day dreamed of her reproductive anatomy. With thick, fumbling fingers he pulls apart her labia, exposing the soft exposed flesh with in. Experimenting, he shoves one of his fingers in, and then the other, jabbing them back and forth, the movements clumsy. Feeling the warmth and wetness on his fingers, he imagines how good it will feel on his cock. But first, there is one more thing he needs to do. He lines the ruler up with her slit, slapping it with a quick hard flick of the wrist, allowing the end to wrap around her contour. He watches her reaction, the red mark left across the whole of her exposed pussy.

Grabbing the table with one hand, using it for leverage, he forces himself inside, pushing past the redness he just created. His whole body shudders at the feeling of her warmth embracing him. Hard rhythmic thrusts, shove her against her restraints. As the rhythm increases, he lets out a series of low, guttural grunts. With each, he raises the ruler down, striking wildly at what ever flesh on her back her sides is unfortunate to be exposed. The table is secure, but it rattles against his weight. His labored breathing increases, mixing with the thumping of the table. Lost in the moment, he discards the ruler, pushing hard, and faster. Both hands now grip the table, white knuckled, sweat rolling down his brow as he pulls his whole weight into each forward stroke. He raises his head, looking eye to eye with the picture of the young woman beneath him. It's more then he can take, and he let's out a loud, long moan, exploding insider her, wave after wave of pent up cum pulsing into her.

Spent, he frees his now deflated cock from her. He looks at the mess he made, the fading red marks, the thick cum dripping from the swollen lips of her pussy, and feels the pride of a job well done. He ties closed his robe, and leaves.

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