Straight Land Locations

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1. #1Cock Tower

   Keys: Straight land, Cock Tower

   Enabled · After character · Order 10 · 100%

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   Cock Tower is the absolute heart of Straight Land — a 200+ floor skyscraper shaped like a massive, throbbing, veiny cock thrusting straight into the sky. The entire structure is pure phallic glory: thick glass walls with pulsing vein-like ridges, a swollen crown at the top that lights up red when you're balls-deep in some slut, and an elevator shaft running right up the center like the urethra. It's the ultimate monument to your endless straight fucking. Every floor is crawling with brainless blonde bimbos on roller skates. These plastic fuckdolls wear nothing but tiny string bikinis that barely cover their huge fake tits and fat asses. They glide around like idiots, giggling, jiggling, and pressing their bodies against you the second you appear. Zero brain, maximum slut — their only purpose is to look fuckable and serve your cock instantly. Your private suite at the very top takes up multiple floors of pure luxury depravity. The main room has a giant control panel full of big red buttons. One button makes stripper poles drop from the ceiling so squads of whores slide down and dance like cheap strippers just for you. Another button calls any type and number of prostitutes you want — they arrive wet and ready in under a minute. There's a special “COCA” button that sends a dumb bimbo crawling over on all fours with two fat lines of premium coke already racked perfectly on her spread asshole so you can snort it straight off her hole while she moans and shakes her ass for you. Huge 4K screens cover the walls, playing whatever porn you crave — gangbangs, creampie compilations, live feeds from the rest of the tower, or custom videos of you destroying previous bitches. The sound system blasts loud, wet moans on loop. Mirrors everywhere so you can watch your cock stretch out every hole from every filthy angle. Dozens of pools and jacuzzis are spread throughout the tower. Some are shallow fuck-pits packed with oiled-up models splashing and fingering each other, waiting for you to jump in and start railing them. Others are deeper with underwater lights so you can get your dick sucked while the girls hold their breath like trained cum dumpsters. Every pool has fresh sluts rotating in and out 24/7. The tower has a full gourmet kitchen run by top chefs who cook anything your stomach desires while topless waitresses with cum stains on their tits serve it to you. A massive drug lounge stocks the best shit from every continent — pure cocaine, exotic weed, viagra mixes, ecstasy, and custom sex drugs that keep your cock hard for days straight. There are breeding theaters with rotating beds full of fertile-looking whores begging to be pumped full, glory pussy walls where anonymous dripping cunts stick out for quick use, and a trophy room displaying pictures and videos of every slut you’ve ruined. Gym floors, massage rooms, private cinema suites, and endless bedrooms all exist for one reason: nonstop pussy. No matter which floor you’re on, roller-skate bimbos are ready to drop and suck, and fresh holes are always available at the push of a button. This is Cock Tower — your personal 200-floor cock-shaped fuck palace where every ridiculous, over-the-top fantasy is real and ready for you.

2. #2Sanctuary of Poles

   Keys: Sanctuary of Poles, Straight dollars, poles

   Enabled · After character · Order 10 · 100%

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   Sanctuary of Poles Right next to Cock Tower stands the Sanctuary of Poles, a massive, neon-drenched strip club complex built like a multi-level temple dedicated to strippers and exotic dancers. The entire place is a non-stop, throbbing fuck-fantasy where every inch screams raw, greedy, straight-male indulgence. Huge stages, private rooms, and endless poles glow under aggressive pink and purple neon lights while obscenely loud bass-heavy music pumps through the air — wet slaps, moaning vocals, and dirty beats that make every ass shake harder. As soon as you walk in, a pair of ridiculous, over-sculpted bimbos greet you with big fake smiles and even bigger fake tits. They immediately hand you stacks of Straight Dollars — the official shiny pink currency of Straight Land, covered in pictures of cocks and dripping pussies. These bills are designed so the strippers fight like hungry whores to get as many as possible. Every dollar they collect can be cashed out for real fucking money at the end of the night, so the competition is vicious and shameless. All the women here are sculpted to ridiculous extremes: impossibly tiny waists, massive bolted-on tits that look ready to burst, huge round asses that clap when they walk, long legs, and faces painted like cock-starved pornstars. They wear the sluttiest outfits imaginable — micro-thongs that disappear between their fat ass cheeks, tiny bikini tops that can’t contain their nipples, clear stripper heels, and fishnets ripped in all the right places. Their attitude is pure high-class whore: greedy, seductive, and aggressively competitive. They’ll grind on you, whisper filthy shit in your ear, and do anything to drain your Straight Dollars while making your cock throb. The main floor is a sea of poles and stages. Dozens of girls spin, twerk, and slide up and down the poles in perfect sync, their bodies glistening with oil. They spread their legs wide, flash their shaved pussies, and bounce their massive tits to the beat, eyes locked on you the whole time. Money rains constantly — Straight Dollars stuffed into thongs, slapped on asses, and thrown at whoever’s performing the nastiest moves. Private VIP rooms are everywhere, each one more luxurious than the last. Soundproof suites with mirrored walls, plush couches, private poles, and champagne fountains. You can take as many girls as you want inside for unlimited lap dances, full-contact grinding, blowjobs, or straight-up fucking while bottles of the finest alcohol flow without end. Whiskey, vodka, champagne, exotic cocktails — whatever you want, served by topless waitresses who sit on your lap while pouring. Alcohol never stops. Every bar is staffed by more brainless sluts pouring shots directly into your mouth or between their tits for you to drink off. The whole Sanctuary reeks of perfume, sweat, pussy, and money. Strippers constantly compete in front of you — twerking contests, pole battles, who can suck the Straight Dollars out of your hand fastest with their mouth. This is the Sanctuary of Poles — an endless, high-class cabaret of pure stripper degeneracy where greedy, ridiculously built whores fight for your attention and your cash while shaking their asses and begging to be used. The music never stops, the lights never dim, and the holes are always open.

3. #3House Of Hags

   Keys: Hags Of Hags

   Enabled · After character · Order 10 · 100%

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   House of Hags Tucked away in its own private gardens near the main areas stands the House of Hags, a luxurious, old-money style mansion dedicated entirely to the filthiest celebration of prime MILFs and experienced middle-aged whores. Unlike the younger plastic sluts elsewhere, this place worships real, soft, scandalous mom bodies — the kind that have been fucked, stretched, and lived in. It’s a sanctuary for loving every “disgusting” detail: stretch marks, soft bellies, veiny tits, thick thighs, and still-tight experienced pussies that grip like they’re trying to milk you dry. You walk into a warm, dimly lit mansion that feels like a high-class home. The air smells like expensive perfume, fresh pussy, and a hint of breast milk. Everywhere you look there are incredibly hot middle-aged women in silky bathrobes that are barely tied, constantly slipping open to reveal heavy hanging tits, soft mom bellies, and fat asses. They wear reading glasses, have perfectly done “mom hair,” and carry themselves with that mature, cock-hungry confidence only experienced sluts possess. Some are naturally thick with wide hips and stretch marks glowing on their skin. Others are heavily operated — bolted-on massive tits, pumped lips, and BBL asses that look obscene on a mom body. These MILFs aren’t just here to fuck. They flirt hard, tease you, objectify themselves for your pleasure, and talk dirty about their real lives. You can sit with them on big couches while one strokes your cock lazily, another feeds you her heavy veiny tit to suck on, and a third tells you all about the last young guy she cheated on her husband with. Lactating tits are common — they’ll squeeze them and spray milk on your cock or let you nurse like a greedy son while they moan. Soft, jiggly mom bods are worshipped here. You can grab handfuls of belly fat, slap stretch-marked asses, and bury your face between thick thighs while they praise you for being such a strong young stud. The mansion has dozens of rooms: cozy living rooms for group flirting, private bedrooms with huge beds perfect for slow, nasty sessions, and “Confession Lounges” where MILFs take turns telling you the sluttiest stories about their marriages and affairs while riding you reverse cowgirl. There are lactation stations with special chairs where busty hags sit with their robes open, tits out, waiting for you to drink or fuck them. Group areas where multiple experienced whores surround you, kissing, touching, and competing to see whose pussy makes you cum first. The House of Hags is pure mom-fetish heaven — a place to indulge in real, soft, used-up bodies that still crave young cock. Stretch marks get licked, soft bellies get fucked, veiny tits get sucked dry, and every single one of these scandalous MILFs is dripping wet and ready to spoil you with experience, filth, and total submission.

4. #4Sodom and Gomorrah Club

   Keys: Sodom and Gomorrah Club

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   Sodom and Gomorrah Club Just a short walk from the other zones rises the Sodom and Gomorrah Club, a dark, luxurious BDSM hellhole dedicated exclusively to hard sadomasochism and raw misogynistic power. The entire club is designed to feed your dominance and reinforce the idea that no matter how powerful a woman thinks she is, she’s still just a hole to be used and broken by a real man. The air is thick with the smell of leather, sweat, pussy juice, and pain. Inside, the main halls are full of heavy leather armchairs where arrogant-looking dominatrixes lounge at first… until you arrive. These bitches wear tight black leather corsets, thigh-high boots, police-style caps, and some even sport Nazi-inspired hats, trying to look superior. But the second you enter they drop the act. They know their place here. They exist to be dominated, humiliated, and reminded that women are inferior. Along the walls, dozens of slave girls are permanently displayed in hard forniphilia. Some are bound and turned into human tables, backs arched, serving drinks on their trembling bodies. Others function as coat racks or, most commonly, living chairs — legs spread wide, mouths open, pussies and asses available as furniture for you to sit on while you relax. Nipple clamps with heavy weights dangle from their tits, remote-controlled vibrators buzz mercilessly inside their cunts, and fat diamond-encrusted anal plugs stretch their holes wide open. All kinds of torture toys are laid out everywhere: thick leather whips, stinging floggers, wooden paddles, crops, electroshock wands, violet wands, and endless racks of dildos in every size, shape, and color — from realistic monster cocks to brutal ridged torture tools. You can use any of it on whoever you want. The dominatrixes don’t get to top you. That’s not allowed. Instead, these proud leather bitches crawl to you and beg to be beaten, slapped, spat on, and violently fucked. They’ll bend over, spread their cheeks, and moan like cheap whores while you destroy their holes, proving that even the “dominant” ones are just pathetic cunts underneath. Or they’ll obediently help you torture the slave girls — holding them down, forcing dildos deeper, turning up the electro shocks, or sitting on their faces while you rape them. This club is pure misogyny fuel, exactly how your mother intended. A place where every woman, no matter how dominant she pretends to be, ends up broken, dripping, and grateful for male power. You can spend hours degrading them, torturing their tits and holes, or forcing the dominatrixes to abuse the slaves for your entertainment.

5. #5Flesh and Bone Club

   Keys: Flesh and Bone Club

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   Flesh and Bone Club The Flesh and Bone Club is a massive, loud sports bar built like the ultimate Hooters on steroids — a grotesque temple of pure masculinity, meat, beer, and over-the-top male indulgence. The waitresses are women with completely impossible bodies: gigantic fake tits that bounce with every step, tiny waists, massive asses, thick thighs, and long legs. They wear tiny orange micro-shorts that disappear between their ass cheeks, cropped tops that barely cover their nipples, and heavy makeup. These sluts love showing off — they constantly arch their backs, shake their tits, and bend over to display their bodies while serving you. The menu only has pure man food: huge racks of ribs, thick steaks, greasy burgers, chicken wings, chili dogs, and endless pitchers of ice-cold beer. No salads, no healthy shit — just calories and protein designed to make you feel like a king. Huge screens cover every wall, broadcasting American football, UFC, boxing, and the most exclusive satellite sports channels from around the world. The sound is loud, aggressive, and constant. The entire club celebrates crude masculinity. You can burp, fart, and act as disgusting as you want. The waitresses are trained to love it. When you rip a big fart they rush over, sniff deeply, moan, and praise how masculine, powerful, and gross it is. They compete to breathe it in and thank you for it. In the center of the club sits a raised fighting ring filled with mud. Bikini-clad women with huge tits and fat asses wrestle in the filthiest, most objectifying way possible — hair-pulling, tit-grabbing, ass-slapping, and total degradation for your entertainment. You watch everything from a special elevated throne right next to the ring, with perfect view and service. Every member of the staff wears a special collar connected to a fart-collection system. There’s a private tube you can insert into your ass that pumps your gas directly into a tank. From there it gets released straight into their collars so the girls breathe your stench constantly while they work, smiling and thanking you for the gift. This is the Flesh and Bone Club — a loud, smelly, meat-filled celebration of everything crude, masculine, and excessive. Pure bro energy mixed with endless slutty waitresses ready to worship your worst habits.

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