Now nice and clean she dries off, with a mixture of a towel and a drying machine she is ready in no time.
She walks up to the small pharmacy area.
It doesn't seem manned but there is a tablet built into the table where she can browse the inventory of the place.
Leslie flicks though but none of it seems right, how can she be free use if stopping each person to put a condom on ... and then no cum, so that's out the window.
The pills always make her feel odd and unhappy and she is certainly not getting an IUD.
"ah fuck it"
Leslie instead goes back out into the reception area, the air cold here as it's not headed like the locker area.
She looks around but sees no one, she dings the little bell again waiting for the small blond woman to pop out.
In the moment she makes her wait Leslie scans the room again before noticing a camera on the ceiling.
Her bare bottom on show to whoever is watching, Leslie's face turns a slight red.
Leslie's nerves get calmed as she hears a distant "coming".
Moments later the curtain gets ripped back and the small woman stands before Leslie again.
Only this time Leslie is nude ... Fully.
The woman's eyes can't help but notice the exposure.
"WOW ... Nice tits hunny" followed by a chuckle.
Leslie's face burns red from the embarrassment.
"So how can I hell yall?"
"umm ... well ... a ... uhhhh"
"oh sweetie, you want one of these?" she asks, holding a white band between her fingers.
Leslie nods her head in shame.
"oh sweet thing I knew you seemed the type, but come on ... Be a good girl and ask me proper like"
Leslie looks into her eyes, a fire in the small girl's eyes as she is enjoying seeing Leslie like this/
"please miss ... Can I have a white band?"
The small girl's smile is wider than ever but she pushes her luck one last time.
"Oh hunny ... What on earth do you want that for?"
Leslie furrows her brow and bites her lips.
"Please miss ... I would like a white band please ... So any man who uses my body ... has the chance they might get me pregnant ..." Leslie's voice is low and timid while she admits what she is asking for.
The small girl just laughs "ahhahah, aren't you just the cutest thing, you sure I can't tempt you with one of these too?"
The small blond toying with a golden band in her other hand, "really get those heads turning"
Leslie nervously laughs "aha no thank you just … the white one please" she says shyly
The receptionist hands over the white band "now lass have a good time, I gotta see that ass while you walk back in darling" her eyes darting all over Leslie's flesh.
Leslie turns back around, her ass jiggles as she goes back through the curtain.
She doesn't turn back to look but knows the receptionist was watching her the whole time.
She puts on the white band too and stands ready to pass through into the next room.
Taking a long breath of air she pushes past a big long curtain and walks through into the unknown trying her best to stay calm.
The sight before her makes her jaw drop.
The room is quite dull, only lit by low wattage bulbs, most of which are an arrangement of different colours to create more of a mood setting.
Their are lots of different couches, chairs, cushions sprawled out for areas to hang out or fuck on.
Along the edges of the wall there were a few more closed spaces for those that wanted somewhat more privacy than just this open area.
There weren't too many people in her right now, Leslie knew she showed up late morning on a week-day but it felt quite bleak.
There were a few people laying around nude in small groups but for every one girl there were 10-15 guys.
Right now Leslie could only see 2 other girls, one holding hands with someone and walking into one of the booths and another holding the attention of at least 15 guys.
She was tied up, hanging in the air by ropes.
Leslie's appearance seems to have gone unnoticed for now.
She slowly walks around a little before wanting to get a better view at what is going on to make all these guys so entranced.
Exploring a little around the room, she notices a few things.
As expected everyone is nude and moaning is the distant soundtrack, matched with some low sensual songs to help match the mood.
She wonders if there is something in the air or it's just the smell of sex but she feels extra ready to lay on her back with a man standing over her.
If there is some aphrodisiac being pumped in to keep everyone wanting and willing.
Standing near the middle of the room but not close enough to draw attention to herself she looked over at the tied up girl.
There is a small stage with seats laying around pointed at it, the girl tied up suspended above the stage.
She seems on the shorter side, she has long blond hair but you could tell it was unnatural by her dark roots peaking through.
She had smaller boobs, more on the low B maybe high A tier.
They hang there tied in rope, her legs parted and outstretched like she is sat in a chair, her legs bent 90 degrees flat and out. A small crowd sat looking up at her as she gently rocks in place while her cunt oozes what seems to be an endless stream of cum.
It just drops onto the floor that already has quite the puddle formed.
Her face seems lost as if she is in a cum drunk lewd state while the cum pile just grows and grows.
She has small pink vibes taped to her nipples and a red ball gag in her mouth.
Drool is all around the gag and on her chin and that's when Leslie releases she knows this person!
She gasps and holds her hand up to cover her mouth as she recognizes the girl in front of her.
It's her good friend and streamer Yvonne, Her eyes are glazed over, seeming to be lost some hours ago.
from the size, look and smell coming off from around her she has been here a long time, at least a day
God knows how many times she has been fucked as her pussy is wet and gaped, it bubbles and pushes fresh cum out over and over making sloppy squelching noises.
Her bare feet are facing the crowd as some of them look spent and entranced watching her.
Others slowly touch themselves until one stands up.
They throw a stool in the cum puddle, and they stand on it and align their hard cock with her abused hole.
A weak moan escapes around the gag as he inserts himself into her.
He rocks her into his waist making her swing into him, and Leslie spots the green band on her wrist the same as hers.
A worry enters her mind 'I wonder if they see me I will end up just like Yvonne'
"Quite a sight isn't it?" A soft deep male voice says from behind Leslie.
She jumps a little from being startled by the unexpected interaction.
Leslie turns to face the man, he is taller than her, at least 6 foot.
His head is clean shaven and bald, but his chest is very powerful and pronounced.
His muscles bulge and as Leslie looks down she sees his huge thick cock twitch.
Her eyes immediately dart back up to him as he smiles before saying.
"Oh where are my manners, I'm Bill '' he says outstretching his hand "we spoke on the phone".
Leslie shakes his hand and says "oh hi, you said you would meet me when I got in right?"
He brings her hand to his face and kisses the back of her hand eyeing up her bands.
"Yes I did, so what do you think thus far?" He seems to just start a casual conversation while both of them are fully nude and debauchery is going on right near them.
"I gotta say ... It's quite a lot to take in ... Is that?" Leslie says, pointing over to Yvonne.
He smiles softly "ah yes, you see Yvonne found us. She is actually the reason we had the idea to approach you in fact. She seemed to love it so much, a place to let herself ... well, be herself I guess." he chuckles a little.
Leslie looks confused "soo she shows up ... and you thought of me?"
"Well not exactly. Come let's talk and walk, I would love to show you around the place."
Leslie nods and lets him take the lead.
Just as they start to walk away the sound of a muffled scream, an ass being slapped and a loud grunt comes from the stage and Yvonne goes lip again, well as much as the ropes allow anyway.
"So this place was made to let go of the outside world and its restrictions.
A place to leave all that judgement and shame at the door and just enjoy our desires freely.
But now comes the issue.
How do we get people to try it out?
How do we even let them know?
and how do we keep people, like yourself safe.
We don't want someone to leave here and blab about you being here and ruining your reputation do we now?"
Leslie shakes her head as she peeks into some of the off curtains as they pass to see if anything is going on in one.
"no that ... would be problematic for me." Leslie says not knowing what to do with her hands.
He keeps talking as he leads her through a door
"Exactly, so for normal members they are sworn to secrecy.
But they can suggest people to join or be invited and we will assess them.
As you can guess, we get a lot of interest from men.
The idea of being able to have sex with beautiful women as much as they want is quite appealing.
Getting women to join is another matter, as you may know it's a big risk coming here so I just wanted to thank you for taking that plunge."
He reaches another door after a long corridor opening it to let Leslie look inside.
As she peers around and into the room she sees It's dressed up to look like a dungeon.
With sex torture devises spewed around while a girl is whipping a man with his cock locked up in a chastity cage.
They move on checking out a few more rooms while talking, each being its own little kink set up ready to be utilised at any moment.
"So back to what I was saying, getting women who are looking for more has been a challenge.
When Yvonne came to us and after seeing how much this place could do for her made me wonder.
Wonder if streamers or other more high profile people might need this place too.
It's unknown to us but what we all agreed on was if anyone would enjoy this place it would be you."
He looks down at her bands again smiling from her choice.
As they reach the end of the hall and after seeing a bunch of different rooms from a baby's crib to a room covered in mirrors she gets the idea.
If anyone wanted something, they could make it happen.
He leads her up some stairs and into an office, from up here there is a full glass wall showing off the entire main area.
You can clearly see Yvonne still tied up, the guys now lined up around her jerking off waiting for a turn as one of them swings her body into theirs impaling her with their cock no doubt making her drool more.
"ohh wow" Leslie mutters as she watches them for a moment.
Bill comes up behind her and runs his hand along the small of her back and onto her waist.
His manly hands rub her soft feminine skin as he positions himself behind her.
He presses his body into hers slowly shifting her forward until she is pressed up against the glass.
Her silky smooth skin pressed flat on the cool surface.
His hard raging cock on her ass as he rests his head on her left shoulder.
"This one way glass was the best thing I ever decided to do. Seeing you walk in made this cock hard... And honestly seeing you choose a green band has made my entire year."
Leslie tries to shift a little but is quite stuck being pressed between the strong man and the glass.
"w-what do you plan to do to me?" Leslie shyly asks.
He grabs one of her wrists and lifts it up, he places her hand onto the glass.
Then he does the same with her other hand testing her submissiveness.
He reaches back down and rubs her tight bubble butt with the palm of his hand squeezing it between his fingers.
Bill leans in and whispers softly into her ear, "do you remember seeing my desk when you walked in? ... Well I am going to lay you on your back on it, lift your legs up onto my shoulders. And Then my dear Leslie I am going to put my cock inside you and give you the fucking you have been craving since you walked into this building."
Leslie's breath quickens, her belly trying to inflate with air but is pressed up against the glass so much it makes her ass stick out instead.
Leslie shudders a little, he is not asking her, he is telling her what will happen to her.
And she had never been more aroused in her entire life, her skin tickles as goosebumps form all over her arms and legs.
The feeling of his hard cock pressing and probing her skin delights her and she opens her mouth a little, needing extra air to help deal with the overpowering desire rocking through her.
He reaches his left hand around her waist to her front with his right hand going under her pits and reaches around to grope her chest.
He holds her and pulls her away from the glass holding her around his arms but still keeping her back pressed into his body.
"Now Leslie" he says while groping and toying with her nipple in one hand while the other rubs the mound of her crotch.
"When I am done with you, Like I was your friend, I will throw you to the pack out there.
Look at them Leslie '' he says as he grabs her jaw forcing her to stare at the 15 men all playing with Yvonne.
"Who knows what they might do with a green banded whore like yourself, they crave flesh and boy do you have enough to go round."
He places his hand around her neck, he doesn't squeeze but just holds her there as his other hand begins to rub her soaking wet pussy lips.
Leslie exhales a breath of air from the stimulation, she looks over her shoulder at him.
He leans in and bends her body back so their lips are almost touching.
They both stare into each other's eyes intently, both filled with lust and desire for the other.
Leslie's lips are so full and juicy, slightly open as hot breath meshes with his as he holds her in place.
She can feel his rock hard cock pressed fully against her ass, it's thick hot and ready to plunge into a willing hole.
Holding her firm he takes the plunge and kisses Leslie deeply, his tongue intertwines with hers as they begin to make out.
All the while he rubs her sensitive slit slightly probing her folds apart and teasing her entrance.
He lets go of her neck in favour of grabbing a tuft of her hair instead.
Leslie on the other hand has no idea what to be doing with her body, so reaches up to play with her breasts.
Rubbing and toying with herself for extra stimulation while he starts to gently rock his hips.
Satisfied she has been thoroughly warmed up he places both his hands on her hips while she continues to kiss him.
He breaks the kiss and takes a small step back and turns her around with his hands making her twirl on one foot forcing her to face him.
Leslie gasps as her body is man handled and now facing him she can't stop staring at his body.
A primal lust raging through her as she craves more of him, she takes a step forward and leans in to try and kiss him.
He keeps her away from him as he admires how desperate she is for him, he chuckles before leaning down slightly and lifts her up off the ground.
Leslie squeals happily knowing the situation is moving onto the next step.
He brings her body to his, her belly pressed to his chest and she wraps her arms and legs around him.
Bill moves his hands to hold her up by her ass as she clings to him planting kisses on his neck and face.
With her arms wrapped around his shoulders her hands cup the back of his neck and behind his ears.
His fat cock brushing up along her dripping wet slit as he rocks her body along his shaft letting her fluids lube him up.
Bill reaches down and holds his cock placing his circumcised head pointed right at Leslie's dripping fat pussy.
He moves her lower half slightly away from his while their eyes stare intensely at each other.
Leslie softly mumbles "do it .... fuck me ... Please" and she bites her lower lip and her eyes glisten with desire.
Needing no further invitation he brings her body back into his.
His hard cock pressing against her entrance until it gives way allowing him inside.
Her soft flesh gets parted as she envelops him inch after inch, Leslie cries out as she greedily swallows his shaft.
Leslie crosses her feet behind his back and her toes curl as she feels herself clamping around him, just trying to take it all and wonders how deep he will reach in her.
Bill lets out his own grunt "ughhh ... Fuck Leslie you are soo tight and walmmm".
With a low growl he is able to get her hips against his own, his full big balls tickled by her ass as she takes his entire length.
Leslie's head falls back as her eyes roll and she stares at the ceiling as she is impaled and held.
Bill holding onto her ass tries to hold her still as he starts to thrust, he can't move much from her weight and the fact her legs would instantly try to pull him back into her.
He starts to fuck her with only a few inches able to move but it doesn't matter it's enough to drive him wild.
He keeps speeding up getting faster and faster each second, slapping their skin together and his balls swing freely below them both sometimes slamming against Leslie's pert ass.
His body starts to get sweaty and has a faint shine to it from the intense workout.
Leslie's tits jiggle with each thrust bouncing up and down right in his line of sight.
She picks her head back up and stares back at him while he pounds himself into her hungry cunt.
He grunts while controlling and using her body, his cock throbbing inside her as he looks back into her big hazel eyes.
Leslie wraps her legs tighter around him and shifts her weight so her upper body is closer to his letting her kiss him.
Their lips touch and they both open their mouths letting an intense make out session ensure as they let the other use their body for their pleasure.
They both want this, need this, and now can just let themselves loose.
As time goes on his thrusts start to slow down, both of them slick with sweat and the sounds of slapping flesh still fill the room.
He carries her over to his desk and places her ass down onto it while she still clings to him.
Bill tries to pull his face off her and unclasp her hands around his head but Leslie doesn't let him go.
If anything she holds on tighter desperately making out with him refusing to stop.
While he tries to free himself he had stopped thrusting into her making Leslie start rocking her hips along the desk into him instead.
Eventually he is able to free himself from her, giving her one last long kiss and he moves his head away from her.
He looks over her body as Leslie leans back resting her hands flat on the desk behind her making her chest puff out more.
She looks up at him licking her lips lustfully still keeping her legs wrapped around his waist holding him tight against her while she rocks her hips.
He reaches down and grabs her breasts while catching his breath.
"Now Leslie ... If you want me to fuck you hard" he says as he reaches up putting a hand around her throat again "You need to let me do it my way".
He stares her down, and as much as Leslie wants to just let herself go wild she understands that the way to get herself fucked she needs to submit to him.
"Yes ... Please ... Fuck me more"
Leslie lays back until resting fully on the desk, and she uses one hand to touch her clit and feel around his cock a few times.
He reaches behind himself grabbing her legs, he unties her feet and brings them around his body.
He rests each leg on his shoulders, her bare feet right by his face.
Leslie has been clenching and unclenching her pussy teasing him and giggling while he re-positions her.
With each giggle her breasts move around turning him on further, he takes a moment and quickly slaps one of her tits a few times.
"oww!" Leslie cries out.
"Well that's what you get for being a impatient slut"
She giggles more as he spreads her legs further getting her in possession for a good dicking.
He places his hands around her legs and holds her thick thighs.
He holds tight as he starts to thrust into her again causing Leslie to lean her head back and moan.
"Ughhh Yessss Fuckkkk Meeeee!" Leslie cries out as his fat cock buries back into her.
Their thighs slap together as he fuck her, his unprotected cock threating her womb with each thrust.
Leslie's pussy accepts him fully, giving him access to slam against her cervix while also tightly clinging on desperately trying to make him cum.
Leslie herself doesn't help as she out reaches holding the sides of his desk, scraping it hard with her nails putting marks in it.
All while her chest rises quickly as she gasps for air and her tits jiggle freely.
The desk scrapes the floor with their intense love making causing it to strain from the pressure.
Meanwhile Bill keeps his thrusts steady and consistent, holding her tight while her feet bounce either side of his head.
He reaches up and grabs one of her feet, turns his head and starts to suckle on her white painted toes.
Leslie looks up at him, taking in the sight of a strong muscular stranger using her body for his own pleasure.
This whole experience has stirred something in her, a hidden want, a deep need to be treated like a piece of fuck meat, a dirty whore, an addicted cum slut, the gangbang queen, lust embodied herself.
Now she was starting to understand why Yvonne was like she was downstairs, and this is only her fist helping of what could be an endless buffet of cock.
Bill reaches down and grabs one of her tits for a moment taking her big toe out of his mouth.
"I want you to know Leslie I fucked your friend right here on this desk until she was a broken mess.
I had her bent over, her hands holding on for dear life while I pounded her cunt hard until she passed out.
I spanked her ass and made her scream for more, but you ... you will be even better.
Just think of how much business we can get because of you ... How many of your fans are desperate to use you just like you have been craving all these years.
Don't you just want to give into them?
A fan meet that ends with you getting roughly fucked by them all?
You could become our orgy queen.
Isn't that the dream? To have everyone in the room want you more than anything else.".
His thrusts start to become more and more sporadic as he continues to monologue.
"I wonder how many men will get the chance to use this pussy, I wonder how many of them won't be able to hold on and cum inside it.
I am glad I am the first that gets to enjoy you before you go down this path of pure debauchery."
He becomes wild, his thrusts getting faster and harder than ever before.
His brow slick with sweat and his cock doesn't stop twitching, his balls tensed up and ready for the crescendo.
"You want this don't you?
All along you have wanted to be a cum slut.
Begging for a cock to treat you like you're nothing.
To take control, rubbing themselves all over you as they treat you like meat."
He pauses for a few seconds...
"Say it".
Leslie has been moaning and fawning over his words letting them wash over her as she feels her pussy clamping harder knowing her own orgasm is close.
She looks up at him with confusion in her eyes.
He takes a moment to slap her ass hard.
"SAY IT! Come on slut tell me how much you want all this, how you crave it... Beg me for my cum!"
Leslie is panting hard but knows this will open the floodgates, so she submits to him further.
"I - I - I need this ... I - I crave cock ... I need men to use me for their own pleasures ... I - I need cum ... I need to be fucked, used, owed ... P - Please ... Please cum inside meeeeee"
As Leslie finishes her sentence her walls contract around his cock, girl cum coating it helping lube him, up further.
Her body goes stiff and her toes curl, her legs start to shake as an orgasm rushes all over her body making it tingle and numb from overstimulation.
With her cumming around his cock, clamping harder than ever Bill stood no chance.
His balls tense hard and he pushes himself as deep as he can inside her.
He sprays her walls and open womb with his seed, spirt after spirt fully draining his load inside her until he is spent.
Leslie's legs fall to his sides as he collapses on top of her, his cock still buried till the hilt inside her, throbbing a few more times as the last of his balls dribbles out of him and into her.
She has her feet up on the edge of the desk, her legs spread apart by his muscular body resting between them as she holds him.
They both breath heavily coming down from their intense sexual encounter, his head resting on her chest between her breasts.
Leslie reaches out and gently touches his skin, rubbing his back with her fingertips.
Every so often he grunts and pushes against her a little, grinding his softening cock around the insides of her pussy.
He starts to regain his composure as he gropes one of her tits and suckles on the other.
Leslie watches him, biting her lower lip to suppress a moan as her body is still sensitive.
His hands roam around her body feeling her up, he pushes off her and stands up pulling her with him.
As her ass is scooted forward her feet fall off the desk and their hips smack against the others hard making them both gasp.
Bill wraps his arms around Leslie's back, her ass still planted firmly on his desk.
He grabs the back of her head and brings her into a sloppy passion filled kiss, their tongues smacking against the others.
With his cock fully softened he pulls out of her, he breaks the kiss and looks down at her freshly fucked pussy lips.
Leslie's pussy makes squelching and wet sloppy sounds while her walls contract and she tries to push the cum out of herself.
Her mouth is open, her lips puckered out as she strains her lower body looking down at herself.
He reaches down and forms a cup with his hand, he uses his other one to rub the skin where her pubic hair would be if she wasn't clean shaven.
"ugh fuck Leslie, I think you might have taken my entire load haha.
It's a good thing you have that white band on because that was some baby worthy sex.
Fuck ... I will be dreaming of recreating that moment my entire life"
Leslie says nothing as she pushes again, her pussy squelches wetly, and with a puff of air a glob of cum oozes out of her folds and into his hand.
It keeps dribbling down and out of her as she breathes heavily, her stomach rising and falling a lot from her breath.
He uses one finger to trail up and collect the oozing cum and brings his hand up to her face.
Without saying anything he tests to see what Leslie will do with the offered load.
She looks up at him with her big round eyes, them glistening in the light before she stares at the cum in his hand.
Leslie leans in and sucks on his fingers, closing her eyes and hums on his gift.
Once his fingers are clean she sticks out her tongue and licks the palm of his hand, running her tongue though the puddle of cum taking it in her mouth and swallowing each and every drop.
They share glances as she laps his hand with her tongue, he moves it around toying with her as she carries on licking him making sure it's to his satisfaction.
Leslie savours the taste, deep in her core she wants more.
To be drowned and drenched in semen, hot, warm, thick cum all over her bare chest and face while her stomach bulges from how much she has ingested of the stuff.
"Come on ... Get up slut" he says as he steps back, while she holds herself up with her hands resting on the desk behind her as she sits on the edge of it.
Her feet dangling off the end, she hops off his desk, her legs still a little shaky from the pounding.
Bill slaps her ass hard making her yelp and her cheeks bounce, he reaches for her and clasps her jaw and kisses her deeply.
Leslie turns to putty in his hands and leans into his touch letting him freely take control.
He breaks the kiss and stares at her face, Leslie slowly opens her eyes and stares back at him.
"god I wanna fuck you all day long." He says with his musky manly voice.
"But that would be very selfish of me ... It's time we show all those down there that you have this on" he lifts her wrist showing her the green band on her arm.
He wraps his arm around her waist and starts to walk her out of his office and back down the stairs.
Leslie starts to panic a little "wait ... where are you taking me? Are we not done? I thought you would use me just like you did Yvonne? Ya know until I pass out?".
He chuckles "Well I am ... For now. But for you ... This was just the start, and I knew Yvonne couldn't handle the pack right on her first day, but you my slutty bitch … You can".
He pulls open a burgundy door and leads her through, it takes them both back into the communal area but this time their presence is known to the whole floor.
Yvonne seems to have been untied and left and now, Leslie is the only girl in view who is available to use.
Bill pushes her forward saying "have fun Leslie, might catch you later for my round two."
He shuts the door behind her leaving her to her fate.
Hungry eyes stare upon Leslie's nude body as a few begin to close in towards her.
The pack of men stare at her from all around, slowly creeping their way towards her fresh exposed flesh.
Their eyes fixated on her body, they lick their lips and drool, staring at her body.
Leslie looks around frozen on the spot unsure what to do, Dicks hard throbbing as they get closer to her before it's too late.
Hands reach out and touch her body, rubbing her tits and each grabbing a piece of her.
Each one rough and eager, groping her asscheeks and one diving straight in and rubbing his fingers against her wet slit.
Leslie gasps from how intense it has all suddenly become as more and more hands join in.
She has lost count of how many men are around her as her head is above a sea of bodies each leaning in to kiss and touch her.
They hurl vulgar and degrading terms at her:
"Oh look at this slut.
She is going to be begging us for more.
The bitch has already had one load, time to give her 20 more!
Her ass bounces right back.
I bet her holes are tight as hell.
Just look at this puffy pussy lads ... she can take a pounding.
Ha, another green banded eager bitch craving to be used."
Their hands become more and more bold, reaching out until almost none of her is let untouched.
One of them shouts out "What are we waiting for? We know this slut has green and white bands ... Let's take her now!"
The hands start to lift her up, carrying her across the room.
Leslie is lifted up above the swarm of men, her legs spread and even when being carried someone is rubbing her pussy.
All she knows is ... It's going to be a long day.