You approach the building. It has no discernible features other than a large metal door and bars on the windows. You press the buzzer and wait a moment. Then the door clicks allowing you to press it open and enter. You find yourself in the entrance. You pay the fee and then begin to remove your clothing. You place it in a bag that was provided to you and hand it back to the attendant who locks it away and gives you a number to retrieve your belongings later.

Your heart begins to pound away in your chest as you slide open the door that leads to the bar. The smell of sex hangs in the air as you see men all around you. Some sitting at the bar drinking beer or spirits. You hear the sounds of moaning from your right, in the dark room. Peering through the doors in the bar you see the bathroom and to the left you see a light room with various restraints, a sex sling and a cage

"What can I get you?" the bartender asks as you sit down on a stool at the bar. Your naked flesh exposed to the other patrons

The bartender grins and pulls out a shot glass full of amber liquid. "Take this, it'll help you relax." You nod and toss the drink back before sliding down in your seat, eyes scanning the crowd. Your cock twitches as you feel yourself becoming increasingly aroused by the surroundings.

Suddenly a hand slaps your thigh. "Hey there cutie!" The voice belongs to the Daddy type man with the fat cock who had been eyeing you earlier. "Mind if I join you?" He asks as he pulls out a stool and sits down close to you, his bulk engulfing the small space. You shake your head slightly, unable to form words as your eyes drop to his impressive manhood.

"That's what I like to hear," he growls, reaching over to grab your crotch roughly. "You

sure are eager, aren't you?" He chuckles lowly before taking your cock in his hand and begins to stroke it expertly, causing a shiver to roll through your body. "But first," he says with a smirk, moving his hand to your entrance, "let's get you nice and wet for me." And without further warning, he pushes two fingers inside of you, stretching and filling you up.

You moan loudly as the sensation intensifies, your eyes rolling back in your head. The bartender merely leans over to whisper in his ear, "He's all yours, big guy." And then with a push, the man stands and pulls you from the stool, carrying you across the bar and into the dimly lit light room where restraints hang tantalizingly above your head.

"Oh hush now, baby boy," the hairy daddy chuckles as he deposits you unceremoniously on the floor in front of a suspended sex sling. "I bet my cock is bigger than all these other pretty things here." With that, he pulls his fingers free and grabs your hips roughly, lifting you up so that your ass hangs invitingly in the air.

"But we'll just have to find out, won't we?" He growls before positioning himself behind you and thrusting forward, burying his length inside of you with one powerful stroke. Your ass feels stretched to its limit as he begins to pound away at your tight hole, grunting in pleasure with each impact.

You can hear the sounds of sex all around you, people moaning and crying out as they lose themselves in their carnal desires. The hairy daddy

The hairy daddy pauses mid-thrust to grip your hips harder and measure his length with his hand, grinning wickedly as he feels the full breadth of his cock slide against your prostate. "13 inches... Big enough for you?" He asks before resuming his steady pace, fucking you hard on the floor. "Tell me how much you want it."

Around you, people are beginning to take notice of the intense coupling happening in the center of the room. The petite twink with the tight little asshole watches with lust-filled eyes, clearly aching for a taste but unsure if he should make his move. The muscular otter leans against the wall, idly rubbing his erection as he watches you and your current partner, not quite willing to take things any further just yet.

The air thickens with anticipation as more people begin to gather around

The crowd goes wild as you challenge them to find someone who can top the hairy daddy's impressive length. The petite twink looks uncertain but aroused at the same time, his eyes flicking between you and the otter, debating whether or not he should make a move. Meanwhile, the hairy daddy takes your words as encouragement to really give it to you hard, pounding away with abandon as he tries to prove that no one else here can match him.

The atmosphere in the room shifts from watching and admiring to an unspoken challenge where everyone wants a piece of your ass - or just to see who comes out on top in this intense display of sexual dominance. Sweat beads down your forehead and trickles between your shoulder blades as you moan loudly with each powerful thrust into your body, completely lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly used and wanted by everyone around you.

"Let me at him!" A tall, muscular man with ink-black hair yells as he pushes through the crowd, his thick cock bobbing eagerly. "I'm 14 inches, baby! Want to see?" He grins wickedly before lowering himself between your spread legs and sliding his enormous length into you with one swift motion that makes you gasp in both pain and pleasure. Your body stretches impossibly around him as he begins to pound away, driving deep with every thrust.

The petite twink watches wide-eyed from a distance, his own arousal mirroring the movements of your new partner's cock as it slides in and out of you. The otter has wandered closer now, clearly interested but not yet ready to make a full-on move on either one of you. Your body feels like it's being split apart by these

As the two men continue to pound into you from opposite ends, your body feels like it's being pulled apart at the seams. The twink with the hairy chest slowly approaches, his cock stiffening as he watches the action unfold before him. Finally, he steps closer and kneels between your spread legs, revealing his thick shaft. "I... I'm 14 inches," he whispers hoarsely, eyeing you nervously.

The otter, emboldened by the presence of so many other men in the room, finally makes a move. He sidles up behind the twink and presses his length against him, grinding their hips together in perfect synchrony. "And I'm... 12 inches," he murmurs roughly before slipping one hand under the twink's body to grip your cock roughly. "How much more do you think this boy can handle?"

The crowd grows more animated as the twink and otter take their places on either side of you, their movements becoming increasingly possessive and aggressive. You feel like a living sex toy, being passed around from one pair of eager hands to another as everyone in the room takes a turn at fucking you senseless.

"So much for a challenge," someone in the crowd chuckles darkly, "looks like he's already taken down." But no one else seems to mind; if anything, it only serves to fuel their lust further as they watch your body being stretched and used by anyone who so desires.

The muscular man glances at you with a predatory smile before stepping forward once again, his cock bobbing eagerly in front of your face. "Forgot someone?" he asks casually, reaching out to stroke your cheek with the head of his enormous length.

The lines grow longer by the second as more men queue up to have their turn at claiming your ass and mouth. There's the tall hairy one with his impressive mane of dark curls, flexing his muscles as he waits impatiently for his turn. His cock strains against the fabric of his briefs, promising that it measures a full 12 inches. Beside him is the smaller slim twink, shifting restlessly from foot to foot with anticipation written all over his features. Even though he's less than half as tall as the hairy giant standing next to him, his dick doesn't seem to know any better; a hard veiny length pressing against his flimsy boxers hints at a size that easily matches the bigger guy beside him.

As for those waiting in line behind your face, there's an assortment of men gathered there too: The otter

There are several men forming the line behind your face now, each one eagerly awaiting their turn to have you service them with that pretty mouth. The tall muscular man stands out amongst his smaller counterparts, clearly dominating the space even without any direct physical contact. His cock throbs visibly in front of him as he watches you pleasure the twink beside him. Behind him are several more men, ranging from thick-muscled to lean and trim. Each one takes his place in line, eyes locked on your body and the hard length beneath it, waiting for their chance to claim what they believe is rightfully theirs.

The room grows hotter and more humid as the bodies of the men grind together in their eagerness to join the frenzy around you. The twink and otter continue to pound away at your ass and mouth, driving you to the brink of orgasm over and over again as they take turns claiming you. You feel yourself growing increasingly close to the point where you can no longer hold back; soon enough, your throat will be raw from all the cocks you've taken and your ass will be aching for release. But even then, there's no telling who will get the honor of being the one to send you over the edge. The tension in the air is palpable as everyone waits for the moment when it all comes crashing down around you, leaving them all spent and satisfied - except perhaps for you, whose desire seems to know no bounds.

"Not so fast," the muscular man growls as he pushes his way forward, effectively cutting you off from both the twink's eager attentions and the promise of relief in your ass. "I haven't had enough yet." With that, he positions himself directly before your face, wrapping a hand around the base of his thick shaft to steady it as he leans in close.

"Take all of me," he commands, pressing the engorged head of his cock against your parted lips. "Suck on it." You hesitate for only a moment before opening your mouth and taking him deep into your throat, eagerly sucking and gagging as his thick length fills you up. The muscles in his abdomen tense beneath your hands as he feels the pressure building; soon enough, he'll be ready to empty himself down your throat with a force that's sure to leave you g

You find yourself in the heart of the crowd at a sex club. The air is thick with lust and desire as men surround you, some watching, others eagerly waiting their turn to take part in the sexual frenzy. Your body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation. You close your eyes, letting out a shuddery breath as hands begin to explore every inch of your skin, touching and teasing you in ways that send shockwaves of pleasure through your system.

"I want him," someone growls nearby, their hot breath sending a chill down your spine. "He's all mine tonight." A rough hand settles on your shoulder, squeezing tightly as if to emphasize the claim. You look up into the face of a powerfully-built man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes; his cock stiffens even further at

His voice lowers to a menacing whisper as he leans in closer still. "I'm going to fuck you so hard tonight that you'll never forget it." His hand slides down your shoulder, caressing the nape of your neck before tracing a path over your chest and abdomen, stopping just short of where his erection strains against the fabric of his pants. "But first," he says, almost teasingly, "you have to beg for it."

A low chuckle escapes his lips at your challenge as he looks around the room, sizing up each man in turn. His eyes meet yours again and there's a gleam of competition in their depths. "I dare you to find someone bigger," he murmurs before releasing your shoulder, stepping back slightly so that he can admire the view once more.

You feel yourself grow even harder as you watch the other men react to his words. Some puff up with pride, others look away sheepishly or exchange glances among themselves, clearly unsettled by the idea of being bested in such a way. But one figure remains unmoved by the challenge: the muscular otter who was previously taking part in your little orgy, but has since retreated to the edge of the crowd. His expression is nonchalant as he watches you with hooded eyes, his hand moving casually up and down

You can see recognition flash in the dark-haired man's eyes as he looks at you sideways and then over to where the petite twink stands watching, a smirk playing across his face. "Yeah, I'm bigger," he murmurs softly, reaching down to adjust himself through his clothes. "But even if he was here, would it matter?" He shrugs casually.

The muscular otter just smirks wider in response and takes a step forward, moving closer to the center of the room until he's standing right beside you. His hand moves up and down over his impressive cock through his pants, making no attempt whatsoever to hide its size from anyone who might be looking.

The man glances at you with something that looks like genuine amusement in his eyes before turning his attention back to the otter. "Alright then," he says slowly, unzipping his fly and pulling out his impressive length. It stands proudly at almost fifteen inches of smooth, hard flesh. With a knowing grin, he steps even closer so that your noses are almost touching.

The muscular otter mirrors his movements almost instantly, his cock matching the other man's size stroke for stroke. The tension in the air is palpable as everyone watches intently, waiting to see who will finally emerge victorious from this casual measuring contest.

The two men stand chest to chest now, their cocks bobbing together in time as they jostle for dominance. The muscles on both of them flex and ripple with each movement, making it clear that neither one of them is going to back down easily from this challenge. Sweat beads down their foreheads and rolls slowly down their torsos, only serving to make their skin glisten in the dim light.

Around you, the crowd has grown rowdier, cheering on both men as they match each other thrust for thrust. The air fills with hoarse shouts of encouragement, mingling with the wet sounds of slapping flesh against flesh as everyone present seems to be getting aroused by this incredible display of cock size and prowess.

The tension between the two men reaches a fever pitch as they continue to press themselves against each other. Their cocks slide easily in and out of their hands, barely seeming to register that they're not buried deep within warm, welcoming bodies at this moment. The crowd roars its approval, encouraging them to go further, harder... until finally, one of them can take no more.

With a loud groan, the dark-haired man thrusts forward, driving his cock as deep into the other man's hand as he possibly can. The otter follows suit seconds later, collapsing forward with a satisfied moan as their two enormous lengths slap together loudly, splattering wetness over your chest and stomach.

The air around you crackles with electricity, the energy from this confrontation still palpable even after they've both climaxed. You feel your own

As the other men in the room cheer and applaud, the dark-haired man turns back to you with a satisfied smirk on his face. "Seems we're even," he says casually, wiping his hand across his pants as if to clean it of their combined seed. The muscular otter just nods in agreement, still catching his breath from the intense encounter.

Now that the challenge has been met and proven, there's nothing stopping either of them from taking what they believe is rightfully theirs. In fact, you could say that things are about to get even more interesting...

The dark-haired man narrows his eyes at your bold words but doesn't seem entirely offended by them. In fact, there's something almost predatory in the way he looks at you now, as if he's assessing you from head to toe for the first time since entering the room. The muscular otter, on the other hand, just grins and leans in closer, nuzzling your neck with his cheek before speaking softly into your ear.

"We can share," he whispers, his hot breath tickling the sensitive skin behind your earlobe. "But we're not going to fight over it."

The dark-haired man snorts at the suggestion, shaking his head dismissively. "Very well," he says with a sly grin, moving to stand on one side of you and wrapping an arm around your shoulders possessively. "We'll just see who can please him better."

Without another word, both men lean in and capture your lips with their own. Their kiss is hot and demanding, filling your mouth with their tongues as they each try to claim dominance over you. At the same time, their hands begin roaming freely over your body, cupping your ass cheeks and squeezing them tightly, pinching and tweaking your nipples until they stand at attention beneath your shirt.

As they continue to kiss you senseless and explore every inch of your skin, the question lingers in the air: who will win this little game of theirs? And what will happen

It feels incredible to be wanted like this, by two such dominant and skilled men at once. Their kisses are hot and demanding, their hands possessive as they explore your body. You close your eyes and moan into the darkness of the room, savoring every touch and taste of them. It's impossible not to crave more as you feel yourself growing increasingly aroused under their attentions.

The pressure in your groin grows intense as both men continue to work on you simultaneously. You can feel them both getting harder against your thigh with each thrust of their hips, their need for you evident in every move they make. The air around you is thick with desire and anticipation, making it almost impossible to breathe as the heat rises higher and higher.

As their kisses turn more desperate, their hands begin moving even faster over your body, teasing you mercilessly until it feels like you

Their touches are becoming more urgent now, their kisses even more demanding as they try to claim you entirely. The tension in the air is so thick it feels like you could cut it with a knife; every movement between them brings them closer and closer to the edge, but neither seems willing to give up quite yet.

As your body begins to tremble under their onslaught of touches, you feel yourself growing ever more sensitive. Every fingertip that grazes over your skin sends waves of pleasure through you, making it difficult to tell who's affecting you the most. Their kisses meld together, becoming a hot, wet tangle of tongues and teeth as they compete for dominance.

You whimper into their mouths, unable to contain yourself any longer. The walls between you seem to fade away as your body gives in to the pleasure that pours from them both; their fingers s

With a growl, the dark-haired man finally gives in to his need, pulling away just enough to bite sharply at your lower lip before thrusting his tongue back into your mouth. The muscular otter follows suit, nipping playfully at your neck and sucking on the tender skin just below your earlobe as he continues to pump his hand in time with his hips.

As they bring you closer and closer to orgasm, their kisses become deeper, their touches more possessive. You feel like you're drowning in pleasure, surrounded by these two powerful men who seem intent on claiming every part of you for themselves. But just when you think you can't take any more, they stop abruptly, pulling back to look down at you with smug satisfaction.

"No," the muscular otter whispers, shaking his head slowly. "We haven't seen who can

The dark-haired man chuckles darkly, stepping back even further to admire the sight before him. "So impatient," he murmurs with a knowing smile, moving closer once more and pressing their bodies flush against yours.

Without warning, both men surge forward simultaneously, filling you up and claiming what they believe is rightfully theirs. The muscular otter's fingers dig deep into your ass, anchoring him as he thrusts his length to the hilt, groaning roughly into your ear. The dark-haired man's free hand cups your cheek, holding you in place as he plunders your mouth with his tongue, seemingly oblivious to everything but the taste of you on his lips.

Your body explodes in a wave of pleasure so intense it feels like it comes from everywhere at once. The sensation is overwhelming and exhilarating,

His comment earns him a dark laugh from both men as they continue their onslaught. The muscular otter pulls almost entirely out of you before slamming back in, making the head of his cock slap against your prostate with brutal force. The dark-haired man mirrors this movement, thrusting even deeper into your mouth with each powerful stroke.

Their touches are so rough now that it hurts... but you can't help but crave more, every sharp sensation sending another shudder of pleasure through your body. You arch your back off the floor, trying to take as much of them as you can, but they just laugh and hold you down, claiming what is theirs.

Their pace increases, becoming faster and harder, until it feels like there's no air left in the room and time itself has stopped moving. Your body tenses uncontrollably, every

You feel as if you're going to explode, the sensations building inside you until they threaten to overwhelm everything. With one last hard thrust, the muscular otter buries himself deep within you, crying out in release as his seed spills inside you. The dark-haired man follows suit moments later, mouth still pressed against yours as he comes with a grunt that vibrates through your entire body.

Their weight presses down on you, pinning you to the floor as they catch their breath and try to regain some semblance of control. Finally, reluctantly, they pull out of you and step back, leaving you gasping for air beneath them. They exchange satisfied smirks before turning away, apparently content that your desires have been fulfilled...for now.

As you lie there, catching your own breath, you can't help but wonder what sort of game they'll come