Too late. More men have their way with you.
From Create Your Own Story
Status: Mini-apron, heels, and nothing else
Dazed and weary, you slowly push yourself off the table - too slowly, as it turns out. More men have lined up to fuck you, and the first one's already grabbed you. Another man rips off your apron, leaving you completely naked except for your heels. More arms pull your arms behind your back, and you feel the apron being used to tie your wrists together. You let out a wail of despair. There's no chance of escape now!
For the next several hours, one man after another rapes and sodomizes you, ignoring your screams and pleas. Sometimes you're turned over so the patrons can play with your tits, but you spend most of the night on your stomach, your snatch and ass being violated repeatedly. Other patrons get more creative, shoving pool cues and beer bottles into your cunt or anus, causing you to scream even harder.
At last, every male patron in the bar (and a couple of female ones as well) has fucked your brains out, and you're lying on the table moaning with pain. Despite your rape, you must have had dozens of orgasms, and your nether regions feel raw and battered. Some people, however, aren't ready to let the party end. Someone even suggests having an auction - whoever coughs up the most money gets to take you home with them. And you realize with a sinking feeling that they don't mean your home.
What happens next?
