Whore followed three steps behind her Master up the stairs into the club. She knew this was just the start of her punishment for saving Princess from this fate. She didn't know if she would do it again, this punishment being brutal, but only slightly less than being in Chase's workshop which is where she saw Princess being led.
Off to the side of the club, near the bathrooms was a locked stall. This was Whore's destination. Undoing the lock with a key, Chase motioned for her to get into the small, cramped space.
The small cubby, big enough for only a chair although none was there, had holes in the two walls that defined it. Chase hooked her collar to a bolt halfway down the wall. This kept her hunched over, but it lined her mouth up perfectly with one of the holes in the wall. Unable to move her head, it provided access to both her cunt and ass from the wall behind her.
She tried to spread her feet to better accommodate the awkward position, knowing that hours from now it would all be futile.
Chase didn't speak to her, just hooked her collar and closed the small door. There was a click from the outside, telling her that even if she freed herself, she was locked into the small space until he decided to come get her.
Voices were heard outside the walls, commenting that this service was now open. Seconds later a cock came through the hole at her mouth. Obediently she took it in her mouth and began licking.
"Oh!" the voice before her exclaimed. "It really works. Oh yea, suck it baby."
Moments later she felt a cock behind her, easily finding her cunt at the level she was bent. The man in her mouth didn't last long as she swallowed his liquid, but was quickly replaced by another.
As the hours progressed, Whore barely noticed the time, just the number of cocks she had been servicing, and would continue until her Master said she was done.
When the lock creaked to the door, Whore didn't look in the direction, as she was busy with a cock in her mouth. She had already filled her stomach with semen, but she was hopeful this was the last load, for tonight.
As soon as the man finished, the door creaked open and her Master entered the small space. She smiled at him gratefully, if not for putting her there, but for coming and retrieving her from it.
When her collar was freed she sank to the floor, kissing her Master's shoes. A snap made her paused, waiting to see what her Master would require now that he had attached a leash.
"Done for this evening, Whore. I have any excited that you will be back tonight. I was told by a number of patrons that you were a good fuck. I might have to extend you time to thirty days I made so much money on you tonight."
