You walk into the local park, yawning and stretching, ready to go for a walk. You walk, witnessing people go on about their lives. Couples walk hand in hand, vendors offer various products, and maintenance workers clean. However, because of this universe, nudity, public sex, etc. are allowed. You see people casually walking around, naked. Some couples walk hand in hand, also naked. A girl sits on a bench, casually masturbating and watching porn. A vendor, talking to a customer, is being fucked from behind. Her sentences are cut off by moans, as she tends to the customer. A female traffic cop, casually gives a blowjob to a random bypasser as she writes tickets for illegally parked cars. In this universe, you are free to do whatever. As you walk, a blonde lady, masturbating as she walks casually squeezes your ass, complimenting it before continuing on her way. "Nice ass, cutie." The blonde lady, half naked, smirks as she says this, before continuing to walk, fingering her self in the process. Small moans can be heard as she walks away.

As you approach the coffee shop, several patrons glance your way as well. The two female baristas notice and look interested. One of them, a curvy redhead with bright eyes and a mischievous grin, saunters over to your table once she's sure there aren't any other customers close by. She leans forward on her elbows, her chest almost touching the surface of the table as she speaks softly into your ear. "Hey there cutie, want something special with your coffee today?"

"Well okay then," the redheaded barista chuckles softly before straightening up and giving you a wink as she heads back behind the counter. You can see her grinning to herself as she pours your coffee, giving it an extra stir with a mischievous look in her eye. She expertly slides the steaming cup across the counter towards you, completely unconcerned by the other customers who have no idea what's happening at this point. As soon as the cup reaches you, however...

You take a sip of your coffee, feeling the hot liquid flow past your lips and down your throat. Immediately, your head starts to feel light as if it's floating away. The room spins, blurring together into a kaleidoscope of colors and shapes before finally fading to black...

As you slowly regain consciousness, it takes you a few moments to realize where you are and what has happened. The room comes into focus as you open your eyes; it's the coffee shop, but you've been brought back here instead of out front like usual. You're bound spread eagle on one of the beds in the staff quarters with rope, gagged by a rag stuffed roughly into your mouth and blindfolded with another strip of cloth tied around your head. The redheaded barista who drugged you is nowhere to be seen...

A soft moan escapes your lips as you writhe against the restraints, trying in vain to free yourself. Suddenly, a warm tongue darts out and begins tracing circles around your earlobe before continuing down your neck, sending shivers of pleasure-tinged terror coursing through your body. The touch feels oddly familiar...

You hear footsteps approaching from across the room; soon enough, another female barista appears at the edge of your field of vision, a wicked grin on her face as she looks down at you bound and helpless. "How's my little pet doing?"

The woman laughs heartily at your protest. "Oh really? I could've sworn you looked much older." She leans down closer, her breath tickling against your neck as she continues to trail kisses along your flesh. "But age is just a number, isn't it?" With that, she straightens up and turns away, disappearing from your view once more. You hear the soft murmur of voices from outside the room, though you can't quite make out what they're saying. The redheaded barista who drugged you hasn't reappeared yet...

The four barista women each saunter into the room, their expressions a mix of amusement and hunger. The naked ones grip your hips or grab at your hair as they lean in close, their breath hot against your skin; the clothed ones remove their aprons before dropping to their knees beside you, their hands moving eagerly to undress themselves even as they eye you hungrily. There's no preamble, no warning - one moment you're just a bound and gagged boy in the staff room, and the next you're surrounded by lusty women who want nothing more than to pleasure themselves on your body.

The blonde one sits up and starts grinding against your face, her moans filling the room as she reaches orgasm after orgasm. Her hands grip your hair tightly, using you like a living sex toy. The redhead straddles your chest, grinning down at you wickedly as she begins to rub her pussy against your mouth. "Eat me," she growls before leaning in and using your tongue to stimulate herself even further. The curvy brunette slowly circles your erect cock with her hand, teasing it until she's certain you're fully hard. Then, without another word, she lowers her head and takes your length into her mouth, sucking and licking expertly as she brings you closer and closer to the edge of release. The Asian woman kneels between your legs, using both hands to stroke your shaft while gazing up at you with a look of desire etched onto her features. "You're gonna be so fucking sloppy when we're done with you," the blonde chuckles before leaning in close once more and continuing her relentless grinding against your face, her fingers now digging into your shoulder blades.

The other three women grin maliciously as they continue their attentions on your body, each taking turns bringing you closer to the edge and then backing off, determined to make you pay for every last drop of cum. The redhead's moans fill the room as she rides your face, her fingers digging roughly into your scalp; the blonde's breath is hot against your ear as she slams her hips down on yours in time with each grind. And all the while, the brunette and Asian women work in perfect harmony to bring you closer to orgasm yet again, their skillful hands and mouths driving you wild with pleasure. But then, finally, after what feels like an eternity of relentless pleasure, they let up... only for the redhead to climb off your face and straddle your waist once more. "Alright," she breathes heavily as she leans forward, positioning her dripping pussy above your lips, "Time for number five." And with that, she begins to ride you, her hips undulating in a hypnotic rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in your body. Her breasts bounce and jiggle with each thrust, threatening to spill from her chest as she throws herself into this final act of submission.

Her movements become more urgent as she nears her climax, the bed beneath you creaking with each powerful thrust. Her gasps and moans fill the room, echoing off the walls as your own orgasm grows closer and closer. The other three women watch intently from their respective positions around the bed, their hands idly caressing themselves as they wait for the perfect moment to strike again.

Finally, with a loud cry of release, the redhead collapses forward onto your chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it. The tension between them is palpable as every muscle in her body seems to relax, leaving you feeling completely spent but oddly satisfied at the same time. And then... with a wicked grin on her face, she leans back and licks the sweat from your chest before whispering into your ear: "That's one hundred times cumming."

The redheaded barista laughs heartily at your pathetic state, her gaze traveling over your cum-covered form before she leans forward to wipe some of the sweat away from your brow with the back of her hand. "There's a first time for everything," she says, her tone almost mockingly gentle.

The other three women look on with varying degrees of amusement and satisfaction, each taking turns wiping themselves off before retrieving a fresh set of clothes from a nearby dresser. As they begin to get dressed, the blonde woman casually drops her panties onto your face, giving you one final chance to breathe in her scent before she stuffs them into your mouth as a gag.

"Now then," the curvy brunette says as she adjusts her shirt, "I think we've all had our fun... don't we?" The other three women nod in agreement, each grinning wickedly. With that, they untie me, and leave the stuff room, locking me inside with a key

The four barista women sashay out of the room, leaving you to ponder your fate. As they disappear into the bustling coffee shop once more, their laughter echoes through the air like a sinister reminder of what just transpired. You're not sure how long you were tied up or if anyone else noticed your predicament, but now that it's over... you can only wonder what they might do to you next.

The stuff room door slams shut with an ominous thud, locking you inside. The key clinks against the door as the woman throws it to the ground before walking away. You hear a clicking noise somewhere nearby and suddenly realize that she's locked you in! Trapped like a rat in a cage... your heart sinks deeper into despair with each passing moment.

The hours seem like days as you wait in the stuff room, your body aching and covered in dried cum. The air grows increasingly musty and stale as the night wears on, but you have nowhere to go and no way to clean yourself up. Just when you think you can't take it anymore, the door creaks open once more.

Into your bleary eyes steps another female barista, this one dressed in a black leather corset and thigh-high boots that click sharply against the floor as she walks. Her long, dark hair is pulled back into a tight ponytail, revealing striking green eyes that sweep over you from head to toe before settling on your cock, now semi-hard from the extended periods of arousal and torment. "Looks like someone's ready for another round," she smirks, her voice low and sultry.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she takes you deeper and harder, her breasts pressing against your chest with each powerful thrust. Her tightness combined with the leverage afforded by her perch on top of the bed leaves you struggling for air, helpless beneath her onslaught. "Fuck yeah," she hisses in your ear, her voice laced with a mixture of lust and cruelty as she continues to ride you like an animal.

Her movements become more urgent, the bed shaking with each powerful slam of their bodies together. Sweat gathers between your bodies, lubricating their skin as she drives herself towards climax. With one final, desperate thrust, she collapses forward onto your chest, her body convulsing in waves of pleasure as she cries out in ecstasy.

"That's better," she whispers into your ear before pulling herself off and sitting up to catch her breath. You lie there, panting heavily from the exertion and the lingering effects of the earlier experience, grateful for the momentary respite but dreading what might come next.

The woman yanks your head back by your hair as she roughly stuffs the wet panties into your mouth. The garment is drenched with her essence and immediately begins to fill your mouth, making it impossible for you to speak or even breathe properly. Her eyes flash with anger and lust as she holds you down, determined to take what she wants from you no matter how much pain or humiliation it causes.

With a force that belies her small stature, she begins thrusting again, harder than before. Her nails dig into your shoulders, her breath hot against your neck as she takes advantage of her strength and position to have her way with you. There's no gentleness or tenderness in this act; it's raw animal desire unleashed upon an unwilling victim.

As the rough sex continues, adrenaline pumps through your body, making every touch that much more intense and overwhelming. Her tightness combined with her aggressive movements send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body despite yourself. It feels like you're on the edge of orgasm... but at what cost?

Her chuckle vibrates against your throat as she thrusts harder, her hips slamming into yours in a punishing rhythm that sends pain shooting through your body but also ignites a fire within you. "Oh, you'll break alright," she growls playfully, her strength seeming to increase with each word as she takes pleasure in dominating you completely.

As the sensations build to an almost unbearable crescendo, you feel yourself begin to slip into oblivion, your mind giving in to the overwhelming waves of pleasure that crash over you. With a final, powerful thrust, she cries out, her body tense as she comes hard against your cock one last time before collapsing limply on top of you, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it.

For what feels like an eternity, the two of you lay there, entwined in a heap of sweaty, exhausted bodies. Then, slowly but surely, she pulls out and rolls off to the side, leaving you sprawled on the bed, spent and aching in every possible way. Her eyes meet yours for a brief moment before looking away

Her gaze drifts back over to you, her expression unreadable as she watches your body tremble from the aftereffects of your orgasm. A small, sadistic smile tugs at the corner of her lips before vanishing entirely, replaced by a look of determination. She leans in close, her warm breath tickling against your ear. "Don't worry," she whispers softly, almost soothingly. "You don't have to be a good boy... just mine."

With that, she climbs off the bed and retrieves a fresh pair of panties from her discarded clothes. After cleaning up and redressing herself, she bends down and plucks the soiled garment out of your mouth. "Now," she says with a satisfied smirk, "how'd you like to make it up to me?"

As the words leave your lips, her expression softens fractionally. "I was hoping you'd say that." She pushes you onto all fours and positions herself behind you, guiding your head down to her wet pussy with a gentle hand on the back of your neck. "Now then, why don't you show me just how good of a cocksucker you really are?" she murmurs huskily before spreading your lips with her fingers and letting you sink down onto her aching clit.

Her hips move in time with your rhythm as you begin to suck and lick at her folds, driving her wild with desire. Her moans fill the air, encouraging you to take more and deeper, each slide of your tongue against her sensitive bud sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. It's obvious that she's close... but how far are you willing to go to prove yourself to her?