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.
