Stop and look at the Stocks.

From Create Your Own Story

These aren't regular stocks; they've been modified. There are six stocks all together, lined up along the side of the road. The first three are designed to hold people on their knees with their mouths at waist height, where they can best be useful. The thick wooden plank has half-circles cut out of it for neck and wrists, and comes down to meet the other plank cut to match. Strong metal latches with padlocks can be secured on either side to be sure there is no escape. A young woman with greasy hair looks to be asleep, virtually hanging from one of the stocks. From the grease and dirt, it seems as if she must have been there for some time.

The second three stocks are a very strange design. There are holes cut for wrists in the planks, but the center hole which should be for the neck is much larger and wider. In addition, there's something like a table or a shelf sticking out from each stock and two metal rings bolted in the ground below each of the wrist holes. At first, this is confusing, but then you see a man escorting a woman toward the stocks. He can only be described as a sheriff; he's wearing a cowboy hat, a thick khaki shirt complete with badge, jeans, cowboy boots, and spurs which jangle with each step. Of course, he has the obligatory six shooters with thick leather belts strapped to his hips. The woman is thick - what could be called in modern parlance a BBW. He stops her by one of these strange stocks, rips her clothes off, and forces her to lay on her belly on the shelf. Her large breasts are mashed into the wood. The sheriff pulls her wrists back, then pulls the top of the stock down over her wrists and waist. Her voluptuousness doesn't fit in the stock until the sheriff forces her to slide up until her thighs and pelvis are pressed tightly against the wood; with her belly out of the way, the stock comes down over her hips, and he locks it closed. Her arms are being pulled painfully back by the wrists. He kneels and spreads her legs until her ankles are next to the metal rings. He pulls two leather ties from his back pockets and ties her ankles to the metal rings, securing her feet about shoulder width apart. He leaves her there, spread and vulnerable, with her ass and cunt available in the air for anyone to use. Bound and locked as she is, there'd be no way she could prevent people from using her.

Go to the woman on her knees.

Go to the BBW.

Lock Lily in the stocks.

Ask Lily to lock you in the stocks.

Go to Main Street.

Ask Lily to take you somewhere else.

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