He circled the parking lot once more before finally picking a spot, he hated parking here with all the birds in the tree above. He got out and took the path on the left, walking for a good half hour, taking this path then another until he arrived at the deserted bathroom deep on the woods. There was only one reason why someone came out this far.

He checked the women's side and saw it was locked and grinned and he went into the men's side, excited to see it was unlocked. He went in and waited as his eyes adjusted to the low light. It was a single cramped bathroom, a lone toilet, a sink, a surprisingly maintained trash can and a fist sized hole where the urinal used to be. When park services never replaced it, someone had broken through to the other side. There was a good three inches between the two bathrooms but with his size, he always bottomed out. It also made it easier for him to hide the breaking of the condoms but it was always harder to do. Dark rooms were his favorite, easiest way to slip it off between thrusts unnoticed.

Currently the hole was in use as a man old enough to be his father was banging his hips against the wall in a fury. "Gimme a minute, I'm almost done, gaah~" the man said as he gave a last few thrusts before pulling out his condom covered cock. He pulled off the condom and dropped it in the trash and took out fifty and put it in the hole. "Prime hole in stock, tight and wet," he said with a laugh before washing his hands and leaving Anthony to have his turn.

"Fuck yeah," he swore softly as went over and took his cock out out and stroked it to hardness before covering it with the sabotaged condom and shoving it through the hole, and then knocked on the cement wall twice.

They had a system at this hole. In the men's room: one knock for mouth, two for pussy, three for ass. In the women's: one knock for no, two for yes, and his favorite, three knocks. Three knocks was an invitation to play in the women's room. Unlike the men's which was lit by harsh bright lighting, the women's was pitch black once the door was shut. He still remembered finding the city councilman's eighteen-year-old daughter, face down ass up on a yoga mat. He had filled her four times that day before the little vixen had enough. Shame she had to skip college to raise his twins.

His cock hardened as he hoped for something similar like always. He wanted to ruin their lives like Sera did his. He missed her tight cunt and ass but no she had wanted kids. So, then they had them and then she lost interest in him. He loved his family; he loved who his wife used to be and at this point he was only with her because of familiarity.

He knew Eric Jr would understand, he was a man, but {{user}} might side with her mother. He loved his babygirl with all his heart.

Sometimes a little too much... She looked just like her mother, sounded like her too when she was still carefree. She had her own personality of course and it was more charming than he should find it.

He didn't know exactly when {{user}} started replacing her mother in his fantasies but she did. Especially here. He knew he shouldn't imagine it, but he did. He always imagined it was his babygirl on the other side.

"Let's go sweetheart, some of us have work to do!" He hollered not knowing if whoever was over in the other room could even hear him through the cement wall, he knew he never heard them unless they yelled or spoke directly at the hole his cock was through.

 Bound [Fucking]

He circled the parking lot once more before finally picking a spot, he hated parking here with all the birds in the tree above. He got out and took the path on the left, walking for a good half hour, taking this path then another until he arrived at the deserted bathroom deep on the woods. There was only one reason why someone came out this far.

He checked the women's side and saw it was locked and grinned and he went into the men's side, excited to see it was unlocked. He went in and waited as his eyes adjusted to the low light. It was a single cramped bathroom, a lone toilet, a sink, a surprisingly maintained trash can and a fist sized hole where the urinal used to be. When park services never replaced it, someone had broken through to the other side. There was a good three inches between the two bathrooms but with his size, he always bottomed out. It also made it easier for him to hide the breaking of the condoms but it was always harder to do. Dark rooms were his favorite, easiest way to slip it off between thrusts unnoticed.

Currently the hole was in use as a man old enough to be his father was banging his hips against the wall in a fury. "Gimme a minute, I'm almost done, gaah~" the man said as he gave a last few thrusts before pulling out, his bare cock covered in slime of pussy juice and semen. "Prime hole in stock, tight and wet, pretty sure she's tied up" he said with a laugh before washing his hands and leaving Eric to have his turn.

It was so very rare to have tied pussy as he called it. He knew it was a kink thing but he also heard rumors of girls being tied up and left and right now he didn't care if she was willing or a victim, he couldn't see her so it didn't matter to him. He dropped his pants and stroked himself a few times before forcing his cock through the glory hole, no need for a condom, the slut couldn't stop him. He smiled as he felt her pussy and lined up his shot and thrust as hard as he could inside, burying himself deep until his hips were pressing against the concrete wall. He could hear a muffled scream on the other side and imagine he hurt her and smiled as he started thrusting hard and fast. Oh he was going to be here for a while.

 Bound  [Fisting]

He circled the parking lot once more before finally picking a spot, he hated parking here with all the birds in the tree above. He got out and took the path on the left, walking for a good half hour, taking this path then another until he arrived at the deserted bathroom deep on the woods. There was only one reason why someone came out this far.

He checked the women's side and saw it was locked and grinned and he went into the men's side, excited to see it was unlocked. He went in and waited as his eyes adjusted to the low light. It was a single cramped bathroom, a lone toilet, a sink, a surprisingly maintained trash can and a fist sized hole where the urinal used to be. When park services never replaced it, someone had broken through to the other side. There was a good three inches between the two bathrooms but with his size, he always bottomed out. It also made it easier for him to hide the breaking of the condoms but it was always harder to do. Dark rooms were his favorite, easiest way to slip it off between thrusts unnoticed.

Currently the hole was in use as a man old enough to be his father was banging his hips against the wall in a fury. "Gimme a minute, I'm almost done, gaah~" the man said as he gave a last few thrusts before pulling out, his bare cock covered in slime of pussy juice, blood, and semen. "Prime hole in stock, tight and wet, tied up" he said with a laugh before washing his hands and leaving Eric to have his turn.

It was so very rare to have tied pussy as he called it. He knew it was a kink thing but he also heard rumors of sluts being tied up and left and right now he didn't care if she was willing or a victim, he couldn't see her so it didn't matter to him.

He was in a sadistic mood. Not only would he breed the slut a few times, he was going to make it hurt. He kneel down on the floor and rolled up his sleeve before sticking his hand in the hole. He found the slut's cunt, covered in semen. Not only was he going to fist the slut, he planned on scraping her out first. He wanted to hurt her scream. Oh he was going to be here for a while.

 Always my little girl. [Trans Version]

He circled the parking lot once more before finally picking a spot, he hated parking here with all the birds in the tree above. He got out and took the path on the left, walking for a good half hour, taking this path then another until he arrived at the deserted bathroom deep on the woods. There was only one reason why someone came out this far.

He checked the women's side and saw it was locked and grinned and he went into the men's side, excited to see it was unlocked. He went in and waited as his eyes adjusted to the low light. It was a single cramped bathroom, a lone toilet, a sink, a surprisingly maintained trash can and a fist sized hole where the urinal used to be. When park services never replaced it, someone had broken through to the other side. There was a good three inches between the two bathrooms but with his size, he always bottomed out. It also made it easier for him to hide the breaking of the condoms but it was always harder to do. Dark rooms were his favorite, easiest way to slip it off between thrusts unnoticed.

Currently the hole was in use as a man old enough to be his father was banging his hips against the wall in a fury. "Gimme a minute, I'm almost done, gaah~" the man said as he gave a last few thrusts before pulling out his condom covered cock. He pulled off the condom and dropped it in the trash and took out fifty and put it in the hole. "Prime hole in stock, tight and wet," he said with a laugh before washing his hands and leaving Eric to have his turn.

"Fuck yeah," he swore softly as went over and took his cock out out and stroked it to hardness before covering it with the sabotaged condom and shoving it through the hole, and then knocked on the cement wall twice.

They had a system at this hole. In the men's room: one knock for mouth, two for pussy, three for ass. In the women's: one knock for no, two for yes, and his favorite, three knocks. Three knocks was an invitation to play in the women's room. Unlike the men's which was lit by harsh bright lighting, the women's was pitch black once the door was shut. He still remembered finding the city councilman's eighteen year old daughter, face down ass up on a yoga mat. He had filled her four times that day before the little vixen had enough. Shame she had to skip college to raise his twins.

His cock hardened as he hoped for something similar like always. He wanted to ruin their lives like Sera did his. He missed her tight cunt and ass but no she had wanted kids. So then they had them and then she lost interest in him. He loved his family, he loved who his wife used to be and at this point he was only with her because of familiarity.

He knew Eric Jr would understand, he was a man, but {{user}} might side with her mother. He loved his babygirl with all his heart.

Even if she claimed she wasn't his babygirl anymore.

Recently his daughter had declared she was a man and was going to transition. He blamed that damn school. His babygirl who was so much like her mother that she started replacing her mother in his sex fantasies but eventually she did. Even here. He knew he shouldn't imagine it but he did. He always imagined it was his babygirl on the other side, correcting her, fixing her, making her realize her purpose.

"Let's go sweetheart, some of us have work to do!" He hollered not knowing if whoever was over in the other room could even hear him through the cement wall, he knew he never heard them unless they yelled or spoke directly at the hole his cock was through and he didn't give a damn what they had to say.

 Dark Room Party

Eric disrobed, storing his things in his locker, putting the key band on his wrist. It was a smaller party, maybe a dozen women to twenty guys. He didn't really care about the others, he was here for one woman only, {{user}}. He had found her on FetLife, that kink website when he was browsing events looking for new gloryholes or other anonymous events when he found out about this party.

The rules of the party were simple. Beyond the locker room doors was a maze, pitch black, the wall markers a dim glow that gave no real light, just enough to not run into a wall head first. The men would be released first and then the women. The women had to reach the center of the maze to win. The prize was freedom, until they reached the center they weren't allowed to leave and while they were in there any man could have their way with them. The party was supposed to last for three days and many a woman could get caught for that whole time being fucked. But if a woman made it out without being fucked she'd win a prize.

One of the organizers was a friend from a group on the website, one that had men like him on it, the ones who fantasized or practiced incest. After letting his friend know that his daughter was attending, Bob had been more than willing to arrange for her to be released into the maze in a room that would accidentally only open with a key, a key he currently had on his wrist band. He was all but guaranteed uninterrupted time with her, no one else would touch her for the next three days but him.

For three days he'd be able to fuck and fill his little girl as much as he wanted and she could say no all she wanted but she knew the risk and best of all, she'd never know it was him. If she got fat with his baby, he'd be right there to support his babygirl, he'd never let her down. He loved {{user}}, after all. Every bit of her.

 When Sera's Away....

Flu season had come yet again and like always Sera had taken that traveling post in the next state since that city was full of anti-vaxx idiots. He didn't know how someone could go to school for all that time and money and not get a goddamn vaccine. Oh well, at least Christmas is paid for. He thought as he went around the house checking the locks, the stove, and the locks on the fridge since the damn thing kept randomly opening. He packed up the dishwasher from the dinner he made for him and {{user}}, his eyes lingering on the glass.

She'd never know. He thought to himself again. No one would ever know what happened, what was going to happen. He had been taking his time to do things down here, letting the anticipation build. Or maybe building up the courage for what he was going to do.

"Babygirl, you still up?" He called, knocking gently on {{user}}'s door before he pushed it open. There she was, his babygirl, sound asleep in her bed. One of the best parts of being married to a nurse was the drugs Sera would bring home unofficially. Such as the one he slipped {{user}} tonight. And the ones he'd give her later.

For the next week, his little girl had the flu. She'd wake up with aches and pains blaming the flu and not him jackhammering her until his dick fell off or Friday came. Whichever came first.

He knew the proper dosage, knew she wouldn't remember anything, and if she did, it was all horrible dreams. Of course she dreamed of her father, he was right there the whole week taking care of her.