Instructions for the rest of the night

"How are you doing slut?"

Tracy smiles and looks up at you. "Very well sir. I brought that first man in here and let him use me however he pleased. First he made me suck his dick for a bit and then decided to take my pussy from behind. I gave him a condom from my purse and he bent me over the toilet and lifted my skirt up before ramming into my pussy for a while. When he was finally ready to cum he told me to get down on my knees so he could cum in my mouth. Then when he left the man who just used my throat came up to me and said he had heard everything and wanted a blowjob too, so I was happy to help him."

"Good job slut, you're doing well so far. In fact I think word is spreading around the bar that there's some slut in the bathroom fucking whoever wants to use her holes. So I think we'll keep you here for the rest of the night."

With that said, you grab Tracy's wrist and attach a handcuff which you had in your back pocket before attaching the other cuff to the metal bar on the wall for ambulants. This takes Tracy by surprise and she's clearly shocked by what you just did. You also grab her purse which was sitting on the floor up against the wall and open it up, revealing the stacks of condoms that she had packed. You hang the bag by its straps off of the toilet door so it's easy for whomever comes in to see and take one before using Tracy.

"Now you can just stay here and let anyone use you. I'll be back later to collect you, have fun."

Tracy is speechless as you turn to leave the stall. Patiently waiting outside is the stranger from before, who also has a shocked look on his face. As you pass he simply shrugs and moves towards Tracy to take her however he wants. As you leave the bathroom, you can hear Tracy start gagging on a fresh cock.

As you enter back into the bar you notice the guy who had previously been using Tracy's throat talking to some of his friends, who seem to have surprised looks on their faces. You can guess what he's just told them and what their plans for the night involve. As you head over to the bar to have some more drinks, you notice the four of them heading off towards the bathroom where they'll likely be using your girlfriend's holes, once it's their turn of course.

Over the next couple hours you watch as word of your little slut spreads throughout the bar and more and more men start to make their way to the bathroom. You decide to pass some more time by heading over to the pool table now that it's been made free by the multitude of men heading to the bathroom. Once you get there you find a couple college guys talking near the table.

"Either of you up for a game?"

"Haven't you heard, there's some chick locked up in the bathroom letting any guy fuck her however they want. Or is that where you just came from?"

"Yeah I'm well aware, that's actually my girlfriend."

"No way man, you guys must be into some pretty crazy shit. What I'd give to have a fucked up whore like that all to myself."

"Tell you what, beat me in a game of pool and she's all yours for 2 hours next weekend."

"Oh shit, I'd take that deal any day of the week. What do you want in return though?"

"Fifty bucks?"

"You're on."

You and the other guy grab a cue each and proceed to have a game of pool. From the start of the game you can already tell that you're much better than him, and decide to try and hustle him for some money. It's not like you need it but it's still fun to take it from him. You don't give on how much better you are, pretending to miss a few easy shots. However, when the game comes down to the last couple balls, you knock them all straight in, beating him with ease and earning yourself a quick $50.

"How about we play again, I win and we add another $50, you win and you get my girlfriend for the two hours."

The other guy nods his head and you proceed to play another game. As you're playing, you decide you like the idea of giving your girlfriend away to another guy more than winning a measly $50 and so you tank the game. The college guy is ecstatic when he wins, but makes an effort not to rub it in your face so you'll go through with the deal.

"Another round, same odds? I win and I get another $50, you win and we add 2 hours?"

The stranger is happy to play with these terms and the two of you continue like this for another dozen games or so. You occasionally get bored and decide to grab yourself some more money, but for the most part continue throwing the games until this guy has racked up a whole 20 hours with your girlfriend. You're about to offer up another game when you notice someone at the bar.