I wonder how you'd feel about being put in the stocks - head and hands locked in by heavy planks - while being forced to stand at that awkward angle, ass out for anyone to make use of.
Usually, folk throw rotten produce at those put in the stocks. But not today. That said, your face with still be covered in sticky, smelly goo by the time you get let out. Provided you do get let out, slut.
Imagine now that you are forced into that wooden bondage, locked into place, and left there. People pass you by to begin with, wrinkling their nose at you and your offensively free tits. Then, someone passes behind you. For a few moments, nothing happens-- until all but your skirt is ripped away, revealing your glistening pussy to the world.
You are, of course, naturally, used as a cock sock by this first man. He leaves you panting and so red with embarrassment that you feel like a tomato. Except then, who comes along but a housewife, furious and resentful over your body, who hikes up her skirts in front of your face, and pushes her own body up against your mouth.
She finishes all over you, supporting herself on the upper plank of the stocks while the ecstasy fades. Looking rather less annoyed, she walks away with a spring in her step.
Slowly, the day drags on, and nobody seems to want to use you properly - until the sun begins to set, and the inn fills up with drinking men and laughing women. A few beers in, the real fun starts. The first one is little more than a boy, 18 and as nervous as a hare, he pumps you full of his seed and rushes away, before anyone can see him. The next one is a person whose body you catch no glimpse of - but whose calloused fingers bring you right up to orgasm: once, twice, three times in a row, your tongue lolls out of your mouth and your eyes roll up as the fourth one hits you like a studded bat. Their tongue leaves you in tears, weeping hysterically at some point past the tenth orgasm. Your legs hurt now, but there's nothing you can do about it.
A whole group of lads stumbles out of the lamplit interior, and espies your glistening skin immediately. They take turns with you, with every part of you - one works on just your clit, jerking himself off; one pummels your pussy, driving in load after engorged load; another switches out, using your ass instead, until both your lower holes are a slopping wet mess. Your mouth, still filled with the taste of the housewife, gets fucked full of some new flavours. They even give you some of their beer, laughing at how greedily you drink the first proper fluid you've had all day. Your thirst lasts long enough for them to get you drunk. Properly warbling to yourself, vision wobbling and pussy veritably sopping wet, every one of them takes turns using you as a breeding mount. You have enough cum in you to fill a bucket, and one trip for a milk pail proves that. Whatever doesn't stay in you slops out into there. Who knows what they'll do to you with it.
Sometimes you beg them to stop. Most of the time, you beg them for more. More. More. More. Harder, faster, deeper, more. Several newcomers join the party, and set about ensuring you get just that.
Tears streaming down your face, throat raw from screaming in pleasure and in pain, you listen to them all call you a good girl. Such a good girl, taking so many cocks. Such a good girl, eating out every woman that asks. Such a good girl, begging for them to stop when everyone knows damn well that you just want to feel even better, no matter how powerless it makes you.
That is, until the innkeeper comes out. Everyone scatters, leaving just your pathetic form and the large woman. Good girl? Ridiculous. If you were anything but a slut, you wouldn't be in these stocks. She grabs your ass, spanking you hard, then starts fingerfucking that whorish pussy. She leans over to you, and places her hand on your cheek - you open your mouth for her fingers, and she just calls you a good-for-nothing whore. A cock-sleeve breeding bitch, hardly worthy of even so much as licking a proper woman. And to prove it, she slaps your pussy as hard as she'd spanked your ass.
And you moan.
She works her way through every part of your body, showing you just how slutty your mouth is, just how much of a fucktoy your hips make you, just how much of a whore you are for having such a delicious cunt. She fingers you for hours, edging you over and over again, until when at last she lets you finish, the orgasm makes you pass out.
You awaken just as the sun begins to rise, the first rays shining in your eyes.
You have six more days until the week ends.
fuckkk i would love this, being a free use slut tied up in public has been my biggest fantasy for the longest time, i just want to be fucked to the point of fainting and have them continue using my body, to the point where i will have someone using my body 24/7
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