In a fantasy town there is NO MAN'S ALLEY a place where females can play.
It was well known to the people in this typical small town that a mysterious unknown place that was commonly known to women as "NO MAN'S ALLEY". Most knew it was the subject of undeniably powerful women at work there. It was a long and narrow pathway at the far end of town that was certainly too dark to see much when looking in from the street. Rumor was that if any man was to venture a few steps into "alley" it would suddenly become well lit only to him. Once visible, the alley often would become undeniably inviting for him to continue on in. Even though most believed it was not going to go well for guys in there.
Finally one day I just had to know what was in store for me if I took the bait. I stepped into the alley. Sure enough with one single step inside it was totally clear what the alley offered. Of course I was hooked. I forged further on convinced I was for sure getting into the kind of trouble I had always hoped for.
Walking in I noted several females that were all wearing shorts hemmed above the knee. They each wore athletic tops, and most pleasing to me was that they were all barefoot. They obviously had outgoing personalities. They were not easily intimidated by men in the alley.
I wanted to show them body language that would suggest I believed I was inferior to them. As such I chose to only look down when spoken to. They soon correctly guessed I was staring at their bare feet rather than just being shy. This promoted the idea I was there in the alley hoping to be totally used by them. When they started to see how easy I was going to be they would not wait until I got to the end of the alley to start in on me.
They ordered my the clothes off just halfway down the alley. I was surprised how quickly I was privileged with such perfectly timed orders. Naturally I took it all off without hesitation. They had great fun seeing I was wearing a bunch of pubic hair. They where feeling pretty encouraged at their power play. I believed I had no choice but to spread my ankles. I hoped they got the idea I wanted them to control everything between my legs from my feet to my crotch.
I guess they did get the idea since they began taking turns kneeing me and using clenched fists and/or driving their bare feet into my balls. Every so often I was allowed time for my body to collapse or to fall down. Sometimes I would just go to my knees where they would then use bare feet to take me down the rest of the way. Finally when I would end up being taken all the way onto the floor, I was allowed to flip onto my back. I liked to then raise my ankles into the air and spread them as far apart as I could while they had plenty of incentive to keep beating my balls. They became amused labeling me the first little slut who got off making their balls available for use to anyone who wanted to put them in their place.
It turned out that the girls had other plans to humiliate if they ever found someone with pubic hair. I was after all so easy to get naked having the banned pubic hair so clearly in view. I was told that many guys where forced naked in the alley. But unlike you they didn't have any pubic hair. The reward for no pubic hair was to be allowed to empty their balls. Then they told me that sperm was not considered "safe" when being pumped out of someone's dick. They wanted my mouth to become an available rubber for all of these guys. To be extra safe, I would have to play with the sperm my mouth until it was dead. Then they said they would order me to swallow the dead cum so my mouth was ready for the next guy. When the other guys finished with me the girls next decided to take me all over town naked. They wanted to connect my face to the pubic hair, and tell all of my cum filled body. They even took bets for town girls to guess how many sperm had been pumped down my throat in total. I would truly end up being known as the ongoing and perfectly willing victim. I was subject to countless abusive and self righteous women to have any way they saw fit to use my body.