The Suckstop

Slightly out of breath, I entered the coffee shop, scanning around I see Laura sat at a table finishing a large latte. She is absent-mindedly twirling her blonde curls with one hand while scrolling on her phone with the other. She sees me and smiles, and waves at me.

"Sorry, I'm late, I couldn't find a parking space", I apologize as I sit down opposite my friend.

"I'm sorry too, I've been called into the suckstop, do you mind picking up the check?", Laura said while putting down her empty cup.

"oh sure", I replied, "Wait did you mean to say 'fuck' stop?".

"Nah suckstop, its a new fuckstop variant for dense urban areas, takes up less space, the catch being only
your mouth is available to use", says Laura.

I furrow my brow, "So you don't even get a last fuck?", like most girls the prospect of being used and snuffed has never appalled me, but I'd always imagined I'd have a fat cock in my pussy as I lost my head.

"No but your hand are free so you can touch yourself while you get snuffed with a mouthful of cum", says Laura with a wicked glint in her eye.

"Doesn't sound too bad I suppose", I say, "at least your own fingers know how to get you off."

"Anyway, bye hon", said Laura as she picked up her purse and sauntered off to the back of the shop.

The waitress comes by to clear away Laura's cup and I order a flat white and the check. She returns shortly with my coffee "That will be $14.99", she says, "or there is a 50% discount if you volunteer for the suckstop"

I shrug, "sure, sign me up", I say.

"Ok, that'll be $7.50 then, scan the QR code at the bottom of the menu you'll be notified when you need to be used."

I scan the QR code and drank my coffee, I had barely had half when my phone buzzed with the suckstop notification. I leave the the cup with $10 underneath it and made my way to the back of the shop.

to the right is a laundry chute, while straight ahead there is what looked looks a row of small closets. I quickly strip out of my clothes and posted them down the chute, then open one of the closet doors and peer inside. The interior is as small as the outside with just enough room for a girl to kneel on the padded a floor and stick her head through the waist height hole in the sloping wall. I get in and kneel on the cushioned floor, it has a plasticy wipe-down feel to it. There is a clunk and the whole floor moves subtly, a trap door I guess, probably to dispose of the bodies after use.

I put my head through the hole, it automatically tightens just enough around my neck to prevent me from withdrawing my head. I get my first look around at the other side of the hole, it appears to be the back alley behind the coffee shop, I can turn my head just enough to see that a cute looking guy is using the blonde slut next to my left and a red head is waiting to be used to my right.

With a grunt the guy finishes in the slut to my left's mouth then virtually collapses, "wow that was amazing, I'm definitely going to keep your head and get it turned into a fleshlight", the young man exclaims.

The slut giggles, "thank you sir", it was Laura! The guy grabbed a fist full of her blonde curls and presses the kill button. there is a hum and a faint smell of burning flesh and Laura's head comes away in his hand. I casually rub myself as i watched him leave the alley with my friends severed head, a clunk and grinding sounds next to me indicating the rest of her had just been dropped though the trapdoor to be disposed of.

Two middle-aged men walked into the alley, one skinny the other muscular, some sort of businessmen judging by their attire. The skinny one heads straight to the red head next to my right and started using her, the other looked up and down the row of head before fixing his gaze on me. I swallow nervously as he strides purposely toward me, unzipping and taking out his huge semi-hard penis in front of my face. As I take it into my mouth I feel it stiffen and become fully erect. The business man starts to fuck my face, slowly at first, then picking up speed. I stop touching myself so I can focus on his pleasure.

I hear a groan to the right and then a hum, sounds like the skinny guy has fished with red. My guy is picking up his pace, as I hear the clunk of the trap door to my right I surreptitiously slip my hand between my legs. The cock in my mouth suddenly plunges deep down my throat, stopping me from breathing, I try not to panic or gag, he withdraws again allowing me to breath, I look up at him and run my tongue around his cock, I am rewarded with a mouthful of cum. I am panting heavily now, partly from the throat fucking and partly because I'm rubbing myself hard while he wipes his dick dry in my hair. I can feel I'm getting close but I also know i down have much time.

He grabs a fit full of my hair, this is it, the most intense orgasm of my life washes over me, but not for long. I hear the hum behind my ears and searing pain flashes though my neck, then I feel nothing but my hair being pulled. I hear he click of the trap door and the grinder disposing of my body, it gets fainter as he carries me away down the alley.

Suddenly I'm sailing through the air and and on something firm and squelchy, the smell of garbage and cum permeates my nostrils, I think I've landed in some some used coffee grounds, the red head is opposite me, or at least her head, cum covering her pretty freckled face. Used and discarded just like me and the rest of the garbage. The dumpster lid closes and darkness engulfs us both.