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.”