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Power Corrupts: Complete

This was posted in 11+ parts, so note this is a very long post.

The Right Honourable Alex Colman sat, stony faced, as the verdict was read. Each "guilty" stung but she stayed perfectly poised, knowing that hundreds of cameras would catch any reaction. The sentencing continued: "Free use service, five years." She knew what was coming but still winced as it was read out. Yet the judge continued: "As a result of exceptional political corruption, this position will be in the parliament lobby." Alex didn't understand what that could mean, but before any further details were given she was quickly taken from the court gallery and marched back to her cell.

The cell was comfortable. It wasn't the bare concrete and cold steel toilets of the real prisons, and as a wealthy and powerful politician it hadn't been difficult to pull a few strings and get herself the nicest cell on offer. The bed was almost plush, and there was even a television. However, as with all prison cells, it had one feature she found nearly unbearable. And since it was nearly dinner time, she knew what was coming. The slat for meals to be delivered opened slowly, and Alex reluctantly knelt in front of it. Instead of the tray of food, a thick, hairy cock poked through, already half hard.

Sexual punishments were standard for women, and while technically the punishment should only occur after conviction, police usually bent the rules. It had been made clear to her that meals came only after she had made the guard on duty cum. Alex started rapidly jerking the man's cock, rolling her eyes as she heard him moan. She hoped to get away with just a handjob so she stroked him heavy balls and massaged the swollen head.

The guard didn't last long, fortunately. After she used her spare hand to stroke from his asshole to his balls he grunted and cum spurted from his cock. Most of it sprayed across the floor of the cell but the twitching of his cock meant some caught Alex's chin and she flinched away. The guard chuckled, withdrew his cock, and shoved through a tray of food, Alex caught it before it landed on the cum coated floor: a lesson she'd learnt quickly while awaiting her trial. She sat on the bed and quickly ate her meal. Only now did she begin to wonder what "this position will be in the parliament lobby" could possibly mean.

The next morning breakfast was early. A short cock hung almost apologetically through the slot and Alex jerked it. The guard wasn't satisfied though, and grabbed her hair to pull her face closer until she had no choice other than to suck him. He thrusted into her mouth, luckily his short cock didn't gag her but it tasted of sweat. She worked quickly, using her tongue to lap at the base of his cock and the guard didn't last long. Alex hated swallowing cum, not even her husbands. The guard didn't care, his cock pulsing as it flooded her mouth. He pulled away and Alex prepared to catch her breakfast. Instead, the door clunked and then opened. The guard on the other side was even uglier than his cock: a fat balding man at least twenty years older than Alex. She felt sick to her stomach as he hungrily eyed up her young slim body. She'd previously been proud to be the UK's youngest MP, elected at just twenty-one. Now she knew her youth and looks made her a target. The guard cuffed her and she followed him into the unknown.

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The guard marched Alex down the corridor. He kept one hand on her ass while leading her, she felt his fingers paw at her curves. Eventually he pushed open a door and shoved her into a room. It appeared to be some sort of holding space, much larger than her cell, with rows of hard plastic chairs and a hole in the wall reception desk. But instead of prisoners, there were four guards sitting in the room, bantering, laughing and smoking. When she entered they all immediately silenced and stared at her. The guard who had brought her spoke, "This is the dumb bitch who tried to cancel our pay rise, and she's heading to free use service tonight. Thought you lads would want to use her while she's still fresh." The guards guffawed and cheered as her guard started groping at her tits, pulling them out and squeezing them roughly, "Who wants to fuck her first?"

Before Alex could even really register it she had been stripped, her top left tangled around her arm and her prison trousers trampled into the floor. She was bent over, her face was pressed against a chair and her ass being groped by all five men. She knew this wasn't legal: free use service wasn't without rules, but she also knew there was nothing she could do. Moments later a cock forced itself into her pussy. She grunted in pain: of course there was no lube and his cock felt huge. She knew she'd probably sucked him many times for food already, but being fucked was a new humiliation. The guards were jeering and taunting her as they waited their turn, one sat in front of her and forced his cock into her throat, gripping her hair and making her choke and gag.

The man raping her was getting rougher: he was slapping her ass and had a finger lodged in her asshole. Each thrust made her cunt throb and slam forward into the cock she was sucking with. He grunted and moaned as she felt him cum. It hadn't taken long but she could feel a lot of cum flooding her cunt. The guard slowly pulled out and she felt hot cum run down her thigh.

Before she could begin to recover another cock forced itself into her, smaller but still a cruel violation. He wasn't rough, just slowly thrusting in and out, but the sound of him panting made her feel sick. The man with a cock in her mouth pulled away and slapped her, "I'm not cumming in your mouth, I want your asshole." He stood up and another cock slid into his place, she had no choice and sucked him. His words terrified her, she had never done anal, not even with her husband or any past boyfriend.

The man fucking her was getting close. He looked down and admired the tight young politician's body. Her slim waist was red with the marks where she had been groped, but he focused on her ass. Each thrust made it bounce and her tight asshole was on display. He could see her head bobbing up and down on his buddy's cock and the sight of her being spit roasted was all he needed to cum. With a final growl he collapsed onto her, his cock throbbing and twitching as he came deep inside her, his weight pushing her further onto his buddy's cock. As he recovered he slapped her on the ass, "Good bitch, welcome to your new life."

Alex felt the guard's weight pressing on her as he came and whined in protest. He seemed to cum for ages, each spurt a fresh humiliation. His final pump came with an extra shove and it forced the cock in her mouth deeper than ever before. She gagged and spluttered struggling to breath. The guard in her mouth noticed and chuckled, "That's right, time to learn to deepthroat." He grabbed her hair with both hands and began forcing her head up and down, deeper each time. Alex couldn't do anything other than desperately try to breath. He got faster and rougher and she felt his cock enter and exit her throat over and over. Each time she wanted to puke but tried as hard as she could to relax her throat. The guard forced her all the way down his cock and held her there, enjoying her pathetic whimpers and the drool leaking from her mouth. She was so thankful that his cock was on the smaller side.

But her thankful moment didn't last long. Behind her she felt a cock press against her virgin asshole. She started trying to shout, to protest, but all that came out was weak pathetic whines. "Sounds like she loves assfucking." laughed the guard. She recognised it as the guard she'd been sucking and was glad his cock would at least be lubed with her spit. He was trying to push in, her ass was so tight he couldn't make it fit. He was getting frustrated and started spanking her, he used a finger to open her ass, and then a second. Just two fingers hurt. It was hard to focus on the pain as the man in her throat pulled out and rubbed his spit covered cock across her face and hair, but her focus immediately returned to her ass when he finally entered. The pain was immediate and shocking, with her mouth empty she was able to squeal. All the guards laughed.

As soon as the guard was in her ass it felt as if he was fucking her as hard as he could. Each thrust felt like he was tearing her in half. She almost wished she had another cock in her mouth to mute the pathetic whimpers and sobs. Her asshole stretched around her rapist's cock with each cruel thrust. All Alex could do was accept this rape and pray it would end soon. Her prayers were answered as the guard lasted barely two minutes before cumming. His cock pulsing was agonising but the release when he pulled out was incredible.

The man with his cock in her face grinned and stood, pulling her up with him, "Lay on your back cunt, I want to see your face while I fuck you." He pushed her backwards onto the chairs and she cringed as he leered over her. He positioned himself between her legs and gripped her tit so hard she yelped. She felt his cock pressing against her broken asshole and tried to struggle but he slapped her over and over until she stopped. Alex was sobbing now, bitter tears. The man was inside her much faster than the last one, and although the pain was slightly less, the horrifying view of him panting and gasping as he raped her increased the shame she felt. It only got worse when he began licking and kissing at her face, his spit sticking to her face like poison. Luckily this man didn't last long either, having warmed up in her throat, and Alex knew she'd never forget his face as he came in her previously pure asshole.

Four guards had raped her now, the only remaining was the man who had brought her here. He was stroking his cock slowly, and Alex prayed he wouldn't use her asshole. "I'll show you what I think of feminism" he growled, and lowered his ass and balls onto her face. Alex couldn't breath or move as he rubbed his hairy sweaty body across her face. He was moaning and slapping her tits while she tried desperately to escape his weight. After a few moments he lifted his ass and Alex sobbed and gasped for air. He climbed between her legs again and to Alex's relief he entered her cunt.

He fucked her faster than any of the other guards, and used one hand to rub her clit. Alex realised she was getting close to cumming. She focused with all her mind on resisting the physical urge she was feeling, but the guard was hitting all the right spots. Her sobs and whimpers were turning into breathy moans. When his other hand started teasing her nipples she realised she couldn't stop herself. With four other guards watching her she realised she was cumming. The guard fucking her grinned and taunted her, "Good cunt, knew we'd fuck you good." Alex could only moan in response as she felt her legs shake and body arch. The guard came too, pumping the third load into her cunt. Alex recovered as he pulled out and slapped her ass, "Shame we have to hand you over cunt, I'm sure the boys will visit though."

Softly sobbing, with aching pain in her asshole and bruises everywhere, Alex lay defeated on the plastic chairs. She knew free use duty would be even tougher.

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After the police had raped her, Alex had been put in a van. She barely remember the journey. She had rolled up in a ball on the metal floor and cried, all her holes burning and leaking cum. At one point they stopped, she flinched when the doors opened and a man threw some rough cotton pyjama-like clothing at her, and a towel "Clean yourself off and get dressed." He spoke plainly and without cruelty, and it calmed her a little.

The drive was long and Alex steeled herself as the time passed. No cameras were permitted during free use service, but she knew that the transfer from the van to her position would be under the full glare of the paparazzi. Defiantly, she dressed herself and attempted to wipe clean her face and hair. The last thing she needed was her naked body all over the tabloids.

At last the van came to a stop and the engine rumble died. The doors unlatched. Immediately her vision was dazzled by flashing cameras, overlapping shouts for her attention, comment, a statement. She hated the media.

"Will you be resigning?"

"Smile for our readers."

"Are you looking forward to free use?"

"Any words for your husband?"

"Show us your tits love!"

"Ready to fuck tories, slut?"

The clamour was overwhelming and Alex did all she could to keep herself emotionless as she scurried across the pavement and into the rear entrance of Westminster. The two guards escorting her shielded her from the worst of the crowd. Inside, she had previously walked these halls proudly, as an elected MP, commanding respect and admiration. Not any more. The two guards escorting her were surprisingly kind, they guided her by her arms and shoulder and not her arse, and she felt a sense of calm. "Thank you for blocking the cameras." she said softly, and one of the guards nodded in acknowledgement. Perhaps, she thought, free use duty wasn't so bad now she had escaped the beastly police.

A few turns later, off the beaten track that she recognised, she was taken to a small room, probably once a parliamentary office. The walls were wood panelled, and it had only a small frosted window high in the back corner. The usual furniture of an office had been removed, instead there was only a large, ornate, but worn, table in the centre of the room. In the corner was a pile of towels and two buckets: one empty and one half full of water.

The men let go of her and she tentatively walked into the room. "You need to strip." one of the guards said. Alex suddenly felt ashamed and exposed as she started to pull off the top. The two men hadn't hurt or degraded her, and yet she was still stripping in front of them. The guards did watch, but they didn't comment or humiliate her further. Once she had undressed one of the men took the clothes from her. "Thanks. Honestly, I voted for you. I don't think you did it." Alex nodded,

"Thank you for believing me."

The guard nodded, "I don't like this free use service, you know. It feels wrong."

"I wanted it banned." Alex agreed.

The guard smiled at her, "I'm a good guy." Alex realised he had undone his belt, "I wouldn't want to abuse you like some men, I'd treat you right."

"I'm sure you would, I'll remember your kindness once I'm released." Alex tried to deflect him sweetly.

"Let me show you how kind I am before you get broken." The guard had his cock out now, and he was standing so close she could smell the cigarettes on his breath, "While you're still normal." he growled and ran his hand across her cheek. Alex flinched and he grinned. "I've seen the state of women after this, it'll be a shame to see that happen to you." He firmly pressed on her shoulder and now spoke with a sharpness: "Kneel".

"But..." Alex whimpered but he was strong, she buckled and lowered to her knees, inches from the man's cock.

"You're not free use yet, I know you want to thank me for being so kind to you. Open that pretty mouth." Alex did as he said. The guard sighed and pulled her mouth onto his cock. "I knew you wanted this." He grunted as he guided her head up and down. Alex hated how glad she was that he wasn't fucking her face, he almost let her have control. She disgusted herself by obediently using that control to suck him the way she usually did her husband.

The guard was constantly talking while she sucked. "That's a good girl, you're going to be my favourite politician now." He released her hair to let her bob her head at her own speed, "Keep going Alex, isn't this better than free use?" Alex tried to ignore him. "I knew you wanted my cock from the moment I saw you in that van." Alex realised that on autopilot she was giving him an enthusiastic blowjob: swirling her tongue and gagging herself, while using her hand to cup his balls. "Not surprised a slut like you fucked my buddies at the station." She moaned in what she meant to be disagreement, but just made her sound like a pornstar.

The guard didn't last long, he pulled his cock from her mouth with a wet pop and groaned and panted. He sprayed cum onto Alex's face, two thick ropes covering her from hair to chin, and several smaller squirts landing in her mouth. Breathing heavily, he wiped the tip of his cock in her hair and gave her a warm smile, "Thanks Alex, I'm sorry about what's coming." Alex burned with disgust that this man thought he was somehow above the men who would be raping her later.

He turned and left, and apparently the other guard had left during the blowjob. Alex was alone. She went immediately to the buckets and used a towel and the icy cold water to clean as much of the cum off herself as possible. Then she sat, back against the wall, on the rough carpet and sobbed.

Alex woke with the dawn light weakly streaming through the window. She was curled in the corner, tensed against the cold despite the towel she had covered herself with. The room was silent. She scanned over her body. While she was mostly clean, her hair felt greasy and matted. The muscles in her hips were sore from being pulled open, and she knew there would be bruises forming all over her from the abuse she'd taken. Her throat felt hoarse. Nonetheless, she stood and stretched.

She didn't know when her free use service would begin. The door was locked, and there was no hint of what time it was anyway. Bored, she paced around the room. She tried to keep herself positive, ignoring the disgust she felt at every aspect of her situation. After some time, the door opened and a tray was placed on the floor. The door shut again before she could respond. At least she hadn't had to suck dick for breakfast this time, she thought to herself. The tray contained breakfast, as well as pills: birth control and antibiotics to prevent and infections. She sat on the table and ate before resuming her pacing.

Eventually, she heard a key in the lock and the murmur of conversation. The door swung open. She shrank into a corner. She knew vaguely what to expect, but the reality was worse. Men streamed in, theoretically crowd controlled but at least five were in the room before the first reached her. Unsurprisingly for the demographics of parliament, they were mainly old, although plenty of special advisors, staffers, interns and other younger men had come too.

The first four men grabbed her and picked her up, carrying her like an object to the table. They placed her on her back and her head hit the table with a thump. In seconds, a man was between her legs, pushing himself inside her. She looked down: she recognised him, not an MP but a senior advisor, and at least fifty year olds from the look of him. He was rutting at her like an animal, there was none of his intellect or political nous to be seen. She knew he worked for a woman MP, not that that mattered here.

Her view was quickly obstructed by another cock. This one was huge, maybe the biggest she'd ever seen, and he rubbed it across her face and lips, trying to push his way into her mouth. She resisted, oral wasn't technically mandatory in free use service. The man applied a short black rod to her tit and she yelped at the zap. Electrical zap toys were used to enforce obedience, as they were controllable and left no permanent marks. This man was determined to prove they were still unpleasant though, and held the rod to her throat. In fear, she opened her mouth to let him plunge his cock in. She gagged almost immediately and he was barely halfway in.

The man between her legs came, she felt his warm cum flooding her cunt. Almost immediately another man was inside her, taking his place and groping her tits while he pounded her. The man in her mouth kept forcing himself deeper and Alex gagged and choked with each thrust. He pushed his deepest yet and she puked, overflowing around the side of his cock and coating her face in slime. The man seemed to like that, moments later the taste of puke was mixed with the taste of salty cum filling her mouth. At the same time her arse burned and stretched around another new cock.

Each rape brought a new humiliation: old men who pawed at her young body, men her age who fucked her like a piece of meat, men who raped her arse or slapped her tits and cunt. Men she knew and had worked with, and men she had thought respected her. After five or more men came inside her she lost count. Her mouth was nearly always full too, men taking turns to fuck her face: some cumming in her mouth or on her face, others just entertaining themselves while they waited their turn in her holes.

The initial morning rush slowed after a while. People returned to work, and Alex even got some respite where she was alone. She took the opportunity to clean herself again as best she could. But at any time someone could arrive and force themselves onto her. The first time she got up from the table and knelt by the water bucket to wipe her face, she had barely begun before a man was standing in front of her, insisting she suck his cock. Apparently he enjoyed ruining her attempted cleaning. He spat on her face and finished by cumming in her hair.

The rest of the day passed surprisingly quickly. The constant rape forced Alex to go numb, letting the hours pass without registering fully what was happening. The only moments that registered were people she knew. They were the most humiliating of all. Her political opponents using her as a cumdump, and former friends raping her arsehole. But Alex stayed silent, not protesting or rising to any taunts. She endured it all.

Finally, the room cleared, and she was taken by a woman from the room. At the end of the corridor was a small bathroom with two showers. Alex gratefully stood under the hot water and let it wash her clean. She scrubbed every inch of her body, and untangled her hair. She towelled dry and followed the woman back to her room. A meal was waiting on a tray and the room had been cleaned while she was gone. Alex sat in numb silence and mechanically ate the meal. Sleep came easily despite everything, she told herself that tomorrow she wouldn't be new any more, and that things would get easier.

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Rob cried all day. The moment the verdict had been read, the moment the sentence was announced, and the moment his beautiful wife had been marched out of sight. Alex had stayed emotionless but he had caught her eye when the punishment -- free use service -- had been read out. He could see the fear hiding in her eyes but moments later she was gone. He left the court in a daze and by the time he was back at the small third floor flat he shared (used to share, he realised with a sting) with his wife he realised he had been crying constantly. He sat down in front of his MacBook and googled: free use service UK.

The information was exceedingly detailed. He read it with growing dread. Testimonials from women reporting the cruelty, misery and humiliation of the process. Feminist articles arguing the system normalised rape and violence, while other feminist argued that it permitted a safe controlled way for sexual frustrations to be expressed. Other articles argued the service should be expanded further. He read further to absorb details of the rules. Formally the service only included vaginal sex. Many articles and comments claimed that oral and anal were commonplace. The details of the electrical prods that were used to maintain obedience. The medical risks: frequency of unintended pregnancies and sexually transmitted diseases.

Rob browsed further and found a website called Free Use Tourism. The banner image was a picture of a naked woman surrounded by men, tears in her eyes and one of the electrical rods in her mouth. The tagline read: a forum for sharing free use service experiences and recommendations. Rob knew he should leave the site, but he couldn't. The forum sections made him feel sick: field reports & experiences, upcoming free use girls, fantasy free use, free use rule breaking and more. Rob clicked into upcoming free use girls. Dozens of threads appeared, each with a photo of a woman and discussion of a court case or potential service. He scrolled down, taking in the vile comments under the photos about travelling to visit and rape these women. Then he stopped dead: his wife Alex smiling out of the screen. The photo was from a TV interview she had done only a few weeks ago. There were more comments under her than any woman he'd yet seen. Rob managed to read only one: "I hate this bitch, been on my rape wishlist for a while". Rob shakily closed the website and slammed his laptop shut. He put on a film and sat in numb silence until he passed out on the sofa.

Rob woke alone and began his day as normally as he could. He was off work for the whole week, so he went to the supermarket to buy food. He was constantly tormented by thoughts of what Alex was going through. She was a strong woman but he also knew she preferred gentle romantic sex. He had always wanted to explore rougher fantasies: pain and domination, but she always demurred. And anal. Rob loved anal and before he got married he had always had regular anal sex with his exes. He could count how many times he'd had anal with Alex on one hand. It made him sick to imagine that she would be anally raped every day.

He got home and despite himself, opened his laptop again. He couldn't resist the curiosity and very quickly ended up back on Free Use Tourism. This time he clicked through to field reports & experiences. The first thread was titled "Alex Colman MP Free Use Day 1". Rob felt his stomach sink, but he couldn't resist clicking. And he read:

"Field report from my first visit to Alex Colman in London. This is my first field report but I've been waiting to visit Alex for weeks, and I know she's been much anticipated so I decided to go first thing to be one of the first to try her out. I plan to visit plenty more so let me know what I should try. Anyway, I turned up to parliament at 7am, free use starts at 8 but there was a queue already. I was probably 10th in line. They were pre-checking STD reports in the queue, good service. She's in a room somewhere in parliament, the place is a maze but the staff make it easy enough. Anyway, to the fucking. She's seriously hot, body is better than she looks on TV. Fat tits and at least on day one her cunt wasn't too stretched out. You wouldn't know she's a feminist the way she keeps it shaved and groomed like a pornstar. Hopefully someone sneaks in a camera because you guys need to see her. She cried and bitched loads which I loved. I decided to fuck her cunt today but the guy before me used her asshole. I'll try that next time. First I tried her mouth, she sucks dick pretty well but I'd like to see her try to deepthroat more, I had to really force it. Once her cunt was free, all I'll say is she's probably the tightest free use cunt I've ever had. I guess that will change so if you're local or planning a trip, come soon. I think I made her cum too, was hard to tell with all her sobbing. Came inside her and had to get out pretty quick as there was a long queue. Overall she's a 8/10. Body is fantastic but her ass could be bigger and her face isn't the prettiest. But highly recommend a trip, let me know your experience or if anyone else here was there day 1 maybe we can fuck her together sometime. I'm thinking of going every weekend."

Rob slammed the laptop shut, his stomach churning and he felt he might puke. But he realised his cock was hard.

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The days blurred together for Alex. Her service was typically four days a week, usually Saturday and Sunday, plus alternating weekdays. On her days off she was taken from parliament to the nearest prison: here she could sleep properly, shower and clean, exercise and even shave and have her hair cut. She treasured the days off as an opportunity to recover mentally and physically. The hardest were stretches of four free use days in a row. She struggled with a lack of sleep on the cold floor. And with only a bucket of cold water to clean herself she always felt disgusting, and the empty bucket which she now knew was her toilet was often worryingly full.

The first time the schedule fell like that, Friday to Monday across a weekend, Alex had been in service for nearly a month. She had gotten into a routine: lay on her back before anyone arrived and masturbate, being aroused helped her relax. She had her hair cropped short now, too many men enjoyed pulling it. She had learnt to act as passive as possible, to let men use her without resisting or engaging.

On the Friday, like any other, the door opened and men started to enter. The first took her arsehole, dry and rough. Alex yelped at the pain but let him fill her. Another man was already squatting over her head and began rubbing his arse and balls across her face while he jerked his cock. Alex stuck out her tongue obediently and tasted the sweaty musk of his commute. As she had learned to do, she took another cock in each of her hands and stroked them rapidly: the quicker men came the less they used her.

Just as she hoped, one of the men she was jerking came, squirting cum across her tits. Another hard cock filled her hand the moment he finished. The man on her face pushed his cock into her mouth now, and after merely a few brief thrusts he came in her mouth. Alex preferred this now, swallowing cum was the cleanest option. But despite cumming, the man kept his dick in her mouth as it shrank. He groaned and she felt a warm bitter liquid start to fill her mouth.

The man was pissing in her mouth. This was a first for Alex. She panicked as she felt the piss overflow, and tried to twist her head away, but the man had her pinned. He held her head still as the stream of piss overwhelmed Alex's mouth and she felt it run down her face and pool on the table and in her hair. Pathetically she swallowed some in an attempt to stop herself being completely soaked through with piss for the whole weekend. He finished pissing and wiped his cock across her forehead before getting up. The next man didn't seem to mind and she found herself sucking the oldest cock she'd ever seen.

This man must have been eighty or older, but his wrinkled cock violated her mouth all the same. She felt the warm spray of one of the cocks she was jerking cumming across her tits. But this cum kept going and going. She realised another man was pissing on her. The old man in her mouth swore at the backsplash hitting him, but didn't stop raping her face. She realised now that two men were pissing on her, while her arse and mouth were being fucked. She felt disgusting.

The man in her arse came then, she felt his cum filling her. And just like the first man, he stayed inside her until he started to piss. The pee filled her and she felt an uncomfortable stretching as it tried to overflow. Alex couldn't stop him and tried to ignore the sensation, focusing only on the cock in her mouth and trying not to gag on it. When the man popped his cock free of her arse and his piss dribbled out of her she couldn't help moaning in horror. Immediately, another cock forced itself inside her.

The abuse continued. The pissing had started a trend and the majority of men were either pissing on her before or after fucking her. Some seemed to come just to piss before returning to work. Alex was soaked with her holes continuously leaking pee and cum. The table was coated in a pool of piss. As the day came to an end, fewer and fewer men were even fucking her, finding her too disgusting and simply pissing on her instead. She knew she was crying but it was hidden by the multiple streams of piss splashing across her face.

When the free use finally ended on the first of her four days in a row, Alex desperately tried to use the bucket of water to clean off some of the piss. She knew it was mostly futile, and she tried to save as much as she could for the coming three days. At least being disgusting and smelly will mean fewer men wanted to use her, she thought.

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Rob had been debating back and forth with himself. He had been unable to avoid going back to the forum over and over, reading detail after detail of his wife being raped. The more he read the more he found himself turned on, shamefully jerking off to descriptions of men fucking her arsehole or reviews of her cocksucking skills. He knew it would be wrong, perhaps unforgivable, but he wanted to go see her himself.

He knew some of this friends and colleagues had been. They wouldn't say anything, of course. But the awkward silences and their refusal to meet his gaze told him all he needed to know. He was angry. They all claimed to be against free use service. But pictures of them grunting and moaning while they fucked Alex filled his dreams.

Eventually he resolved himself. He would go, but aim to check up on Alex, comfort her, and definitely not fuck her. He chose a weekend and completed his STD paperwork in advance. The nerves on the way to parliament were crushing. At every corner he expected to be confronted by someone who knew what he was doing. But nothing stopped him, he found himself being ushered inside and down a corridor. The queue was short and he didn't recognise anyone.

After a few nerve-racking minutes it was his turn. He entered the room. Alex was on her hands and knees on a table, facing away from the door. All he could see was her legs, in between the thighs of a fat man who was pounding her. He walked slowly around, taking everything in. She had cut her hair short, but it was matted with various fluids to her head. She had a cock in her mouth, furiously deepthroating it with her eyes closed. With each thrust from the man behind her she gagged on the cock in her mouth. Her tits bounced under her. Both men were panting and groaning like animals, but he could hear Alex's familiar moans too.

Rob still hadn't been noticed. He was filled with conflict. He felt angry, an almost uncontrollable desire to swing for the men, to fight them and protect his wife. But on the other hand, seeing the love of his life used like a toy was turning him on. The fat man started grunting and shaking and came inside Alex. He almost pushed her off the table as he mounted her hips and pushed as deep as he could. After three or four deep slow thrusts, he climbed off and grinned at Rob, "Give her arse a go mate, so fucking tight."

Rob didn't react, and the man shrugged and left. Alex still hadn't seen him. Another man was looking at him, he realised he was first in line. Rob silently took his place behind his wife. He looked down at her. She was bruised across her arse, and her arsehole was visibly gaped by the constant abuse. Cum was dripping from both her holes. Alex was gagging on the cock in her mouth and Rob realised she was swallowing his cum. She hardly ever gave him blowjobs and when she did he never came in her mouth. Rob undid his jeans and pulled out his cock. He pressed the head of his cock against her arsehole, a hole she had never let him fuck. Alex was already obediently licking a new mans arse while he slowly jerked off his half hard cock. Rob thrust forward and filled his wife's arsehole.

He fucked her hard, not the way they usually fucked, but angrily, almost violently. He heard her whimper into the man's arsecheeks and felt a pang of guilt, but he had to admit the previous man was write: her arse was so fucking tight. Rob grabbed his wife's hips and slammed into her over and over, his disgust and anger being channeled into using her. She was now sucking cock again, and Rob pounded as hard as he could to make her gag. He didn't last long, and he felt an orgasm building. He forced himself as deep as he could into her arse and came, panting but staying as silent as he could so Alex wouldn't know she had just been raped by her own husband.

The moment he finished, adding another load to the dozens in her arse, he staggered away and left. The entire trip home his head was spinning. But by the time he found himself back in his flat, he took his cock out, still covered in the mess of Alex's arse, and jerked off again.

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Alex was spent. The man who had just raped her arse was one of the cruelest yet, he had slammed into her like a wild animal and his razor grip on her arse had probably left her with fresh bruises. She was relieved when the next man took her cunt, and his dick was small. Of course she was still sucking a cock, her mouth and jaw never got a rest while in free use. At least today no-one had pissed on her. It was the third day, Sunday, of her four day ordeal. While the piss from the first day was never truly washed off, she wasn't as gross as when it was fresh. Similarly, everyone had cum inside her so far. As twisted as it sounded, that meant this was a fantastic day.

Of course, that could change at any moment. The man in her mouth was very rough, and as he'd already had her lick his arsehole her whole face was covered in drool now. His cock was huge, and she struggled to deepthroat it. The man was getting more and more frustrated and kept grabbing her hair and pushing her down. She couldn't do more than she was, but he seemed to enjoy her gagging.

After an incredibly long blowjob, the man seemed to be close. He took a fistful of her hair and pushed her down harder and deeper than before. Alex tried to resist but he was strong. His cock hit the back of her throat and her gag reflex triggered, but the man didn't stop. In horror, she felt the spasm of puke run up her body and she coughed up thin messy vomit onto the man's cock. He grunted in approval and pushed deeper still, making Alex gag up some more puke again. He came, and the hot cum pushed her to puke a third time, bringing his cum up in a third mess.

The man chuckled and slowly pulled his cock from her mouth. He kept hold of her hair and pushed her face down, "Clean me up, slut." he commanded. Alex shook her head, gasping and panting for a moment's relief. "Don't fucking disrespect me." said the man and she felt the cruel zap of the electrical prod on her tit. But Alex couldn't do it. The thought of licking puke off this man's cock was too much. He zapped her over and over, getting more and more frustrated. Eventually he gripped her hair and pushed her face onto the table, wiping up the messy puddle of puke and spit with her face. Alex sobbed from the pain and disgust.

The man laughed, then pinched her nose hard until Alex had no choice but to open her mouth. He immediately pushed his half hard cock into her mouth and Alex nearly puked again at the taste of puke on his cock. "That's a good whore." he said approvingly as she broke down and sucked his cock clean. The man zapped her nipples again two or three times, and then spat on her face, before finally leaving her.

The next man looked at the mess she was in - her face plastered with puke, tears and spit, and grimaced in disgust. He asked the other waiting men if anyone needed a piss to clean her off. One stepped forward and began pissing on Alex's face. He actually did remove most of the puke and Alex almost felt grateful. Accordingly she opened her mouth and obediently sucked him, and at least three others who took the invitation to "clean" her with piss.

At long last the final men left, the last one cumming on her face and hair. Alex lay on the table for several minutes, feeling her body struggle to accept what it had been through. She had another day to go before the bliss of a shower, real food and no rape.

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Rob couldn't stop thinking about it. He was horrified at himself, but it was also the most intense and addictive sexual experience of his life. He couldn't stop picturing Alex gagging on a strangers cock, or seeing the fat man fill her with cum. Not to mention feeling her whine and protest as he fucked her. He knew he had to go back.

But first he logged onto the forum and created an account. He typed out, detail by detail, every moment of his experience. Of course, he left out that he was Alex's wife. But he recommended as many men as possible take the chance to fuck her. He told them she seemed to love anal. While he typed it he jerked off.

And the very next day, Monday, was that day. He had been off work, compassionate leave, so first thing he headed straight back to Westminster. He was nearly first in the queue, so he hung back so he wouldn't be noticed by Alex. Again, she was on her hands and knees when he arrived. This time he joined the queue for her mouth. She looked even worse today than yesterday, her face and hair was covered in muck despite it being morning. She was quite enthusiastic, licking and sucking the first cock she was given and quickly earned herself a facial.

Rob stepped forward quickly, trying to keep his face obscured by his cock. Alex usually had her eyes closed so he thought the risk was slim. She opened her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down. Rob realised she had got much better at this in the last few weeks. Scared of being noticed, he gripped the sides of her head and covered most of her eyes and began fucking her face.

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Alex felt surprisingly confident at the beginning of the day. She would soon be off duty for several days in a row, and Monday was always the quietest day. She sucked her first cock almost passionately, and the first cock in her cunt nearly made her cum. The second man to use her face was rough. He started by letting her suck him but soon grabbed her head and started fucking her throat. His smell was familiar, but she stuck to her policy of closed eyes and anonymity. She already knew many of her colleagues and probably friends had used her, but she preferred not to know.

Something about this cock was too familiar though. She tried to put it out her mind, but when the next cock behind her forced itself into her arse, she took the opportunity to open her eyes briefly at the shock of the pain. And she broke: it was Rob. Her husband. Violating her mouth. She couldn't look away as he mercilessly thrusted into her mouth. He looked down and their eyes met. His widened in horror as he realised she had seen him. She tried to speak, or to pull away, but Rob more firmly grabbed her hair and didn't let up, if anything getting rougher. She moaned and protested but he ignored her, staring down at her as he used her.

It didn't take him long to cum, he convulsed as he filled her mouth with cum, thrusting slowly and grunting cruelly. He pulled away and Alex started to yell, to call him a piece of shit, a pig, a monster. But before she could get out more than a syllable, another cock was in her mouth. She watched Rob sheepishly step away, doing up his jeans and not making eye contact with her. Helplessly, she watched him leave her to the rest of the men.

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Rob's head was spinning. He had never cum harder in his life. The moment Alex had looked up at his, completely at his mercy and completely desperate, he had realised he needed her this way. The look on her face when he had cum in her throat was seared into his memory. He stood outside the free use room and regained his breath. Mere minutes later he was hard again. He went back in. Alex had been flipped onto her back and a man was sitting on her face, making her rim him. Another man was just about to fuck her. Rob waited behind him and spoke loudly so she would hear, "I had her arse yesterday, I recommend it." The man laughed and obliged, stretching out her arsehole. He didn't last long, and pulled out to cum on her stomach and tits.

Rob took his place now, spreading his wife's legs and groping her tits. The man lifted off her face and she looked up at him in fear and anger. But there was less anger now, mostly fear. He entered her arsehole easily, and slowly started fucking her. She sucked cock but didn't break eye contact as Rob violated her arse for the second time. The man came in her mouth quickly, and Alex swallowed it without a second thought and whimpered, "How can you do this to me? I'm your wife." Rob grunted out each word between deep harsh thrusts,

"Not" He felt her arse clench around him, "in" he grabbed her tits and squeezed until she yelped, "here" he thrust deeper again and groaned, "cunt." He said the last word with cruelty and started to cum. "Fuck, you're just a whore in here." he managed to gasp out as he came, pumping his cum deep into Alex's arse.

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Rob couldn't do anything when he got home except jerk off, reliving every moment of the day. The power he had felt while using his wife was intoxicating. He felt addicted. Every image of his cock forcing it's way into her ass was repeating in his head. He went back to the Free Use Tourism forum and started scrolling other stories of his wife being used. Story after story of her taking cocks, swallowing cum and piss, men abusing her in every way and writing detailed reviews of her.

He knew Alex was off for two days, and he started to get a new idea. He began browsing other girls that were available locally. He wanted another married woman, another formerly good girl who was now a whore. Most free use sluts were not as high profile as his wife, but he found a promising thread. A young football player, Louise Smith, who had been well known as an influencer for healthy eating and exercise, until she was found to have a secret habit for cocaine and almost everything else, and convicted for a year of free use. That was more than six months ago, and reading further he discovered her (much less famous but wealthy) husband had already publicly disowned her. The reviews were detailed and said she was becoming an enthusiastic slut over time. She was in use only twenty minutes away on the tube. Rob was on his way within minutes.

Louise was much hotter than Alex, as a professional athlete her body was perfectly toned. She was on all fours on the floor rather than a table like Alex. It was late in the day so she was covered in cum and spit. Rob was already rock hard, comparing the clips of her on TV doing interviews with the broken whore in front of him. He waited his turn, watching her take cock after cock. She was enthusiastic, shaking her ass and licking every cock she was offered. She even moaned when a particularly big cock forced into her asshole.

It was finally Rob's turn and he looked down at her ass. He had never fucked anyone other than Alex. Her pussy was leaking cum, but it was tight and pretty. He spanked her ass a couple of times and she looked back between cocks and winked at him. She arched her back and pushed her holes out, clearly begging him to fuck her. Rob thought back to his wife hating every cock, and realised he wanted to turn her into a slut like Louise. He gripped her hips and pushed into her cunt.

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The day was over. Alex was in a van on the way to the prison, finally having finished her four day stint, and now with two days off in a row. She had completely turned off her brain after seeing her husband. When he walked into the room a second time and forced himself on her asshole she had stopped thinking and been on complete autopilot. She had never felt more humiliated.

Now she was sitting in the van alone, her thoughts and feelings were returning, and overwhelming her. She knew she was crying, but the horror in her chest was turning to actual pain. She could do nothing but sit and sob until the van arrived at the prison.

Upon entering she got a medical checkup. The doctor was a kind man who rarely expected more than a handjob. She had been disgusted at first, but now she casually stroked his cock while he ran his tests. He put on his nitrile gloves and began inspecting her. As usual he groped her tits, cunt and asshole, supposedly checking her for injury. She knew better than to complain though, and after a couple of minutes he took some swabs and smiled, "Everything looks healthy, your ass is a little bit bruised but it'll heal normally."

Alex nodded and began to get up from the bed, but he firmly pushed her back down and shifted, rubbing his cock on her face. She didn't even protest, opening her mouth and licking the head of his cock. He was groping her again, the smooth latex of his gloves was a strange sensation. She started sucking him fully, urgently bobbing her head up and down his cock. The faster he came, the faster she could be alone in her cell. She moaned as he squeezed her nipples and began rubbing his balls, trying everything to make him cum. And it worked. He didn't last long, and she swallowed it all. The let his dick fall out of her mouth and grinned, "Thank you doctor" she said sweetly, and finally was allowed to leave.

When she reached her cell, reality really did hit. She had nothing to do but sit on the hard mattress and think about how her husband had betrayed her and cruelly used her. She kept replaying the moment she realised she was sucking his cock, or the moment he came in her ass. She found herself wondering if he had been fucking other free use girls. She knew her marriage was over. Five years of free use would have strained it anyway, but she knew they were done now. She wished she could be back in the room, filled with cock so she didn't need to think. Instead, she started fingering herself, replacing her stress with arousal and eventually passing out. She dreamt of endless cocks.

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Rob came inside Louise. The first time he had ever cheated, and it was while his wife was recovering from being used against her will. Louise had fucked him, much better than Alex, thrusting her hips and begging for his cum between sucking more cocks. He grabbed her hair and made her gag on the cock she was sucking while he came, pinning her between him and the other man and filling her pussy up even more. He pulled out and panted in relief, but before he could recover, he was pushed away by another man who immediately entered her asshole. He staggered outside and returned home. He started to feel ashamed of himself, but he knew he'd be first in line for his wife in a couple of days.

Rob spent the next day browsing other free use sluts online. He spent the rest of the day thinking about seeing Alex again. In the evening, he returned to Louise, and fucked her asshole. He admired how naturally and easily she took his cock in her ass. She wasn't as tight as Alex, but her enthusiasm made up for it. The next day, he would return to use Alex.

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The next morning, Alex was back in the van, on the way to her free use. She was praying her husband wouldn't appear: she would happily fuck any man who wanted, just not him. The van driver pulled up and opened the door, but rather than ushering her out, he entered the van and undid his jeans. Alex knew her role, she knelt and started sucking his cock. He wasn't rough, and Alex took her time sucking him, knowing the delay would avoid time in the room. But eventually he did cum, and she gagged on it, trying to swallow everything. He grinned and lead her out the van.

Upon reaching the room, Alex stripped and sat on the familiar table. The guard left and she waited, casually rubbing her cunt to get it wet and provide lube. After a couple of minutes, the door opened. And in walked Rob, alone. What the fuck? Clearly her internal monologue was visible on her face, because he explained, "I spoke to the guards, proved I'm your husband. They let me in early for a few minutes."

"I don't want to see you." She felt as if she was about to cry, but she managed to hold together.

"I know. And I'm sorry for this. I didn't plan it, I just couldn't help trying you out."

"Trying me out? Trying me out?!" Alex felt anger building. "I'm your wife!" Rob didn't answer, he just approached her and put his hand on her leg. She pushed it away shuffled backwards on the table.

"The thing is, once I saw you being such a slut, I had to try it." He put his hand on her leg again, but this time his fingers gripped tightly into her thigh. "And I do prefer you in here. Here you'll actually do anal, swallow my cum, fuck me like I've deserved all this time." His hands were now on both her legs, pulling them open to expose her cunt and asshole. She kicked her legs against him and he slapped her across the face, hard. Alex froze in shock. Violence wasn't allowed during free use, and this was strictly enforced. She hadn't been hit other than light spanking. "The guards aren't going to help you, do your free use duty bitch."

He undid his belt and took out his cock, it was already hard. Alex couldn't believe how her husband had transformed. "Please don't do this." is all she could manage, and he grinned,

"Suck my cock, Alex." and he held the black shock rod to her neck. Slowly, Alex shifted, getting on all fours and lowering her head until she could take his cock. Rob groaned as she began sucking him. "Can you taste my second favourite free use slut on my cock?" he taunted her, "She loves anal more than you, can you taste her ass?" Alex burned in impotent fury. But she had to admit, she could taste a bitter taste on his cock. She let him fuck her face, feeling completely defeated.

He kept insulting her as he used her, calling her a dumb slut, telling her she deserved the free use service, even talking about how much tighter the cunt on Louise was (whoever that was). Eventually he pulled out and spat on her face. "Now give me your asshole, cunt." Alex could do nothing other than turn around and present her ass. She whined as he forced himself into her ass. Before her free use duty she had almost never done anal, only for special occasions, and hated it each time. Now she was used to the stretching feeling and the pain. But the humiliation of feeling her husband forcing her into anal was the most painful part.

Rob took his time, slowly fucking her and making sure she felt every inch. He slapped and spanked her, constantly insulting and humiliating her. He knew she would never be his wife again, and now all he wanted was to hurt her. He wanted to put her in her place. She was crying again, and he spat on her in disgust.

Finally, he came. He pushed her into the table and forced himself deep inside her asshole. He stayed inside after, holding her in place and hearing her quietly sob. Then he pulled out, "What tastes better, your ass or Louise's?" He pushed his softening cock into Alex's mouth and made her lick it clean. She did as she was told, lapping up the taste of her asshole from his cock. Just when she thought she was done, he grabbed her hair and held her head in place and started pissing. Alex struggled, trying to tear herself away, but he was firm. The piss filled her mouth and she choked, swallowing some but most spilling onto the table. Rob didn't acknowledge her gagging and she pathetically swallowed all she could.

When he stopped pissing, he stood back and looked over his wife. She was naked, her ass leaking his cum, and with piss making her hair cling to her tits. She was unrecognisable, turned completely to a broken slut. He spat in her face one last time, and left without another word. Alex collapsed on the table, but moments later the waiting men arrived and she found herself once again, filled in every hole by endless cocks. She realised she didn't deserve a husband, that she didn't deserve pleasure, she only deserved this. She accepted her place as a free use slut.

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I've been fairly busy since I woke up today, but now that i'm settled I've got another one of my lucid dreams which I had today. To (mildly) entertain you all with 🤣

Just incase anyone doesn't know what Lucid dreaming means, it means KNOWING you're dreaming which happens to me pretty regularly. Weirdly sometimes I can control the whole dream, but sometimes I can't, like this one, things have to play out as they are, but I'm just fully aware it's a dream and can control myself but not my surroundings. Also, usually, to wake myself up from these dreams, I tend to just tell a person in my dream that I know I'm dreaming, some crazy, creepy shit will happen, then I wake up. Anyway, onto the dream haha.

So, I was at an airport with my partners parents and his sister, and weirdly, my partner wasn't there. We sat at an airport bar, and his sister hands me a 5-pound note and says, "Can you go and buy me a can of sweetcorn?" I said yeah and took the money and wandered off. The airport was massive and there was plenty of shops, but I thought to myself "Where the fuck am I gonna get a can of sweetcorn? Do you they even sell cans of sweetcorn in airports?" So I was going in every shop, just looking around.

Then I came to an area that had a bunch of massage chairs in it, and saw my Nanna on one of them, and I thought "Oh cool, my Nannas in this dream" so I wandered over to her and said Hi, she asked me what I was doing there? And I told her "I can only assume I'm going on holiday with me being in an airport" then I asked her if she was going on holiday too, and she said "airport? We're at my house"

I turned around to look and I was indeed suddenly at my Nannas house, I turned back towards her and she was just sat at her dining room table, I then asked her if she had a can sweetcorn 🤣 and she looked at me like I was a weirdo, then I thought to myself "Oh wait a minute, this is a new dream segment, I don't need to worry about the fuckin sweetcorn anymore." But I felt in my pocket that I still had the money my fellas sister had given me, so I pulled it out and looked at it, and it turned from a 5 pound note to hundreds of pounds worth of notes. And my Nanna said, "That's a lot of money," and I was like "Yeah" and shoved it back into my pocket, and she said, "Give it to me?" So I was like,"Nah, this is mine, " and my Nanna casually whacked out a knife and threatened me, saying, "Give. Me. The money." So I was like "the fuck?" And ran out of her house and was in the local town, I saw a Morrisons (UK supermarket) and ran over to it and went inside.

There was NOBODY in there, it was just me, and I remember thinking "Where are all the people? Why is nobody in here?" Then I turned down an aisle, and saw my Nanna again at the other end, with the knife, and she yet again said "Give me that money!" And she started running towards me fast as fuck and I was like "Nanna what the fuck are you doing?!" So I started running away from her as she chased me around the supermarket, but everytime I looked back at her she was changing into something else. In the end I looked back and she'd turned into this REALLY tall, bald man, who kinda looked like Withers from BG3 🤣.

I kept running, but my feet were getting tired and I was out of breath, then I thought "I don't even need this fuckin money, I'm in a fuckin dream" so I turned around to this freaky bald man and I was like "Take it!!" And threw the money at him, but he just laughed and carried on chasing me. So I started running again, but got fuckin sick of it and thought to myself "I'm gonna have to put an end to this dream" so I turned and I did the thing that I knew usually woke up form these dreams, and I said to the dude "I know I'm dreaming right now, this ain't real" and he froze on the spot and didn't move again, but I didn't wake up! So I was like "For fuck sake." So I headed towards the exit to leave the supermarket and the doors were gone, then I was like "Great, I'm stuck in this dream, in an empty fuckin Morrisons" So I was wandering around and I went down the chilled goods aisle looking for this yogurt I really wanted and wondered if I'd be able to eat it in my dream 🤣 then a fucking HAND darted out of one of the fridges and grabbed me and I was like "The fuck?!" I turned to look and it was my Nanna again, but normal and herself, and she said "Come into the fridge and you'll wake up" and I remember thinking "Anything to get out of this fucking dream" so I entered the fridge which turned into a long, dark, cold hallway, I was freezing and turned to look at where my Nanna was, but she was gone, and so was the door to the fridge, I was just in the middle of a dark, cold everlasting hallway, and I said, "Nan?"

....Nothing....

So I shouted really loudly and angrily

"Nanna?! Where you at?!"

And I woke up.

So there you go, another weird ass dream from me. 🤣🤣🤣

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“musculoskeletal problems idk”

“middle age idk”

look, my current issues are muscle in nature but it’s not muscle fatigue, it’s chronic and driven by shitty skeletal infrastructure. muscularly speaking i am several dozen chronic spasms, knots, and compensatory cascades, ranging from years to decades old, clumsily jerry-rigged together with scotch tape and elmer’s glue in order to prop up a trenchcoat.

(bathetic aging late transitioner whinge below the cut. scroll. i’m 11 weeks into what needs to be a 10 week max T depot cycle and it and i both suck very much)

aging:

things stiffen and freeze up. you get out of school and college, there’s a lot less random ambient encouragement to do sun salutations, so you stop doing them. eventually you try to do one and your back no longer smoothly uncurls itself in order vertebra by vertebra, there are little cliques of vertebrae that stick together and move as one. various muscles slowly tighten and knots appear, mostly quiet but worrying when prodded on a massage table, and they don’t go away. some years ago i noticed my left achilles tendon hurts for the first forty to sixty minutes of walking. eventually i got credible advice to stretch my calves out about it, do that regularly, helps a bit, but it’s still a thing. just a lot of that sort of shit on and off

and i do think that’s mostly The Human Condition and just how middle age generally is

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in my case tho there are some extra twists!

imagine that nature delivered unto you unsolicited a sophia loren type situation. super wide pelvic bone, chest such that you eventually figured out to shop the uk or poland for functional support garments (the us industry is/was appallingly bad), narrow waist, and short torso, on which your ribs bottom out just a few cm above the mighty pelvis. a zero brakes silhouette: no latitude on torso free of major curvature.

this frame is not functionally optimized for dynamic action (might have worked well for having babies idk)

it makes it quite effortful and costly to perform such radical bold actions as: standing or sitting up straight. two weeks after violently deaccessioning 1400 grams of chest tissue last fall, i realized i could sit upright in a kitchen chair at a table in comfort, with no urgent need to move to the squashy reclining-friendly furniture as soon as food was over. it was like a miracle. i’m angry

so over the decades i’ve accumulated a lot of assorted fuckery in the neck and shoulders and lower back and so on just in the course of wrangling this egregious motherfucking lemon of a vehicle around and as a bonus, both my kneecaps are malaligned such that my stability going down steep hills is poor: big fun with an exaggeratedly asymmetrical weight distribution!

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in hindsight everything wrong with me except the knee deal is secondary sex characteristics. but the problem felt so specific and idiosyncratic for so long—i didn’t conceive of it as ‘built like a woman’ so much as ‘built like a janky jessica rabbit’—that it didn’t occur to me for a long time to scribble gender assignment as such on the issues whiteboard. my cohort was ill equipped for such introspection and i had the impression from 1992 thru the mid 10s that ‘trans’ meant people like venus xtravaganza and that it wasn’t my lane (i’m sorry but fuck the movie paris is burning with a chainsaw)

of course, given that deep infrastructural issues like wide pelvic bones aren’t actually fixable, i’m not sure how much it would have helped to cop a clue sooner. other than, you know, maybe not spending so much of my life completely checked out idk :)

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For this post, today I will be talking about the Mental and Physical Health resources the University of Kentucky has to offer students. “All students at the University of Kentucky are eligible to use University Health Service (UHS) for their health care. They offer primary care, reproductive and sexual healthcare, psychological treatment, dental cleaning and basic care, and more.” Clinic hours during fall and spring are 8 a.m. until 6 p.m. Mon-Fri and 9 a.m. until 11 a.m. on Saturdays and during summer sessions and breaks open 8 a.m. until 4:30 p.m. on Mon-Fri. To be seen by a UHS provider an appointment needs to be made, which can be scheduled using MyChart or by calling the numbers provided on UHS’s website. Full-time UK students have access to unlimited and free medical visits at the campus medical clinic, through a mandatory Health Fee. Part-time students also have the option to purchase the Health Fee. The Health Fee covers unlimited office visits for services such as Behavioral Health, Primary Care, Limited Medications, Allergy Injections, Orthopedic care, and more. However, the Health Fee does not include services such as COVID testing/vaccination, Dentistry, Diagnostic testing, Emergency room visits, Immunizations, most prescriptions, surgery, and a few others. For Mental Health, The University of Kentucky offers a Student Behavioral Health Clinic which can provide help with things such as depression, anxiety, drug/alcohol abuse, eating disorders, attention difficulties, stress, and grief. Clinic Hours are Mon – Fri 8 a.m. until 5 p.m. To make an appointment you can visit their website. The University of Kentucky also offers a Counseling Center, from what I have found most of the Counseling Center is in Mandrell Hall. The UK Counseling Center provides a range of short-term mental health services to UK students, drop-in services such as Let’s Talk, skill-building workshops, online wellness apps, and groups. The Counseling Center also offers students the chance to make an appointment for one-on-one counseling with a counselor. “The Counseling Center assists students in developing a life of meaning and purpose by promoting psychological, interpersonal, academic, and career well-being. We support healing, recovery, and growth by offering services that are high-quality, equitable, inclusive, strengths-based, and student-centered.” Students can also schedule appointments for a massage chair. The University of Kentucky also offers a Student Behavioral Health Clinic which can provide help with things such as depression, anxiety, drug/alcohol abuse, eating disorders, attention difficulties, stress, and grief. Clinic Hours are Mon – Fri 8 a.m. until 5 p.m. To make an appointment you can visit their website.

Sources:

https://students.ca.uky.edu/campusresources

https://ukhealthcare.uky.edu/university-health-service/student-health

https://www.uky.edu/counselingcenter/

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Creating a Stylish and Functional Salon: Essential Salon Furniture Pieces to Invest In

Creating a stylish and functional salon is essential to attracting and retaining clients. With the right furniture, you can make your salon a warm and inviting place that will make your clients feel welcome. First, we'll discuss the necessary salon furniture items you need to buy in this blog post if you want to design a fashionable and practical salon. Then, we will walk you through building a salon that fits your brand and offers a comfortable environment for your clients, from cosy salon chairs to helpful storage options.

Salon Chairs: Salon chairs are the centrepiece of any salon. They should be fashionable and offer your customers the highest comfort. Look for chairs with padded seats, adjustable height, and ergonomic designs. Think of fashions that go with the aesthetic and brand of your salon. When choosing salon chairs, remember that comfort and style should go hand in hand. This point is universally applicable when discussing salon furniture in the UK or any other country.

Proper Styling Stations: The core magic happens in a salon at the styling stations. They must be practical and organised because they are the stylists' workstations. Choose styling stations with lots of space for storing accessories, hair products, and styling supplies. For ease and functionality, look for amenities like built-in electrical outlets and mirrors with the appropriate lighting. Invest in high-quality styling stations that can endure the rigours of a busy salon setting and are sturdy and straightforward to maintain. Remember, this is that one piece of salon furniture that uplifts it professionally.

Reception Desk: The first place your customers will encounter you is at the reception desk. It should leave a lasting impact and set the tone for how they perceive the salon. Invest in a reception desk that reflects the aesthetic and brand of your salon. Think about getting a desk with a modern look and lots of drawers for paperwork. Make sure it is cosy for your receptionist and hospitable for your customers.

Shampoo Units: The shampoo area is an essential part of any salon. While efficiently cleaning and treating your client's hair should be a calming experience for them. Spend money on ergonomically designed, comfy shampoo units with adjustable chairs and leg supports. Think of furnishings with built-in massaging features or soft lighting to increase the feeling of relaxation. Creating a pleasant shampoo experience will leave a lasting impression on your clients.

Storage Solutions: Maintaining a clean and organised salon is crucial for functionality and aesthetics. Investing in creative storage options helps you maintain a clean and organised salon. Consider using cabinets, salon trolleys, and shelving systems as storage choices: Utilise vertical storage options and furniture with multiple uses to maximise your storage space. 

 Waiting Area: The waiting area in a salon is often overlooked, yet it is an integral part of making an excellent first impression and establishing the atmosphere for your business. To create a cosy and welcoming ambience, add necessary accent tables and décor items. Also, don't forget to give your clients something to read or do while they wait. 

Salon Mirrors: Besides being functional, salon mirrors can serve as beautiful accents that convey the aesthetic of your salon. Think about framed mirrors that complement the other parts of salon equipment, or choose contemporary frameless versions for a streamlined appearance. Ensure the mirrors are positioned correctly to offer sufficient lighting and enable consumers to view themselves from various angles easily. 

Manicure and Pedicure Stations: Establishing manicure and pedicure stations is crucial if your salon offers nail services. Select ergonomic chairs with adjustable positions and padded cushions. Choose workstations with integrated ventilation systems to reduce odours and preserve a fresh atmosphere. Ensure the stations have enough space to store tools, nail polish, and other essential supplies. 

Clinical Furniture for salons offering derma treatments: If your salon offers derma treatments, you may want to consider several critical pieces of clinic furniture. These items provide comfort and functionality for the client and the practitioner during derma treatments. Here are some essential clinical furniture options:

Treatment Bed or Chair

Examination Stool

Instrument Trolley

Magnifying Lamp

Rolling Cart

These are typical kinds of clinical furniture utilised in salons offering derma medicines. It is essential to select furniture of high quality that is long-lasting and compliant with relevant health and safety regulations. Consider your salon's particular requirements and seek customised solutions from professional suppliers or suppliers of salon equipment.

Essential pieces of furniture need to be carefully considered if you want to create a salon that is both stylish and useful. Focus on solace, association, and feel while choosing styling seats, salon stations, cleanser units, front counters, holding-up regions, and capacity arrangements. You can create an inviting and visually appealing environment for your customers by investing in high-quality and well-designed furniture. Remember that the right furniture pieces upgrade your salon's style and encourage work process and effectiveness.

Resource Links: https://articlescad.com/creating-a-stylish-and-functional-salon-essential-salon-furniture-pieces-to-invest-in-191539.html https://www.zupyak.com/p/3680700/t/creating-a-stylish-and-functional-salon-essential-salon-furniture-pieces-to-invest-in

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5 Factors to Consider When Buying Salon Chairs Online

As a salon owner, one of the most important decisions you will make is choosing the right barber chairs. The chairs are not just furniture; they form an integral part of your salon’s décor and play a crucial role in ensuring your clients’ comfort. With the ease of online shopping, it has become convenient to buy barber chairs online. In this article, we will discuss the ten essential factors you need to consider when purchasing barber chairs online.

Factor 1: Comfort

One of the most important factors to consider when buying barber chairs online is comfort. Comfort is essential for the clients and the barber who will be using the chair for extended periods. Padding, adjustability, and armrests are some of the essential features that contribute to the chair’s comfort. The padding should be thick enough to provide adequate support to the client’s back and bottom. The chair’s adjustability should allow the client to adjust to the optimal height and angle for their haircut. Finally, the armrests should be padded and placed at the right height for the client to rest their arms comfortably.

Factor 2: Durability

Durability is another crucial factor to consider when buying barber chairs online. Barber chairs are frequently used, and they need to be able to withstand the weight and pressure of all clients. Leather and vinyl are the most durable materials for barber chairs. The weight capacity of the chair is also essential to consider. The chair should be able to support all clients without breaking or losing its shape.

Factor 3: Style and Design

The style and design of the barber chair are important not only for the salon’s aesthetics but also for the client’s comfort. Classic, modern, and vintage are some of the styles and designs available. The style and design of the chair can affect the client’s experience, and choosing a chair that matches the salon’s overall aesthetic is essential. Fully reclining salon styling chairs in the UK, barber styling stations, and old-fashioned barber chairs for sale are some of the popular styles and designs found online.

Factor 4: Adjustability and Maneuverability

The adjustability and manoeuvrability of the barber chair are crucial for the barber’s ease of movement and the client’s comfort. The chair should be easily adjustable in terms of height and recline angle. The manoeuvrability of the chair is also important to allow the barber to move around the client easily. Choosing a chair with a hydraulic pump is recommended, which allows for easy height adjustment.

Factor 5: Price

Price is an important consideration when buying barber chairs online. Different price ranges are available, and it is essential to balance the price with the other factors to find the best value for money. For example, higher-priced chairs may have additional features such as massage and heating, while lower-priced chairs may have fewer features but still be comfortable and durable. Salon chairs are available in different price ranges, and it is recommended to compare the features and prices of different chairs before making a purchase.

Factor 6: Brand Reputation

The brand’s reputation is an important factor to consider when buying barber chairs online. A reputable brand is likely to offer high-quality products that are durable and comfortable. You can read reviews and check the brand ratings to get an idea of their reputation.

Factor 7: Customer Service and Warranty

Customer service and warranty are essential factors to consider when buying barber chairs online. You want to make sure that the seller offers good customer service and has a warranty in case of any defects or damages to the chair. You may also want to check the seller’s return policy before making a purchase.

Factor 8: Size and Weight of the Chair

The size and weight of the chair are important factors to consider, especially if you have limited space in your salon. You want to choose a chair that is the right size for your salon and can fit comfortably in the space you have. You may also want to consider the chair’s weight if you need to move it around frequently.

Factor 9: Color and Material Options

The colour and material options are also important to consider when buying barber chairs online. You want to choose a colour that matches the overall aesthetic of your salon and a material that is easy to clean and maintain. Leather and vinyl are popular options for barber chairs.

Factor 10: Additional Features

Finally, when buying barber chairs online, you may want to consider additional features such as footrests, headrests, and cup holders. These features can enhance the chair’s comfort and make the client’s experience more enjoyable. However, keep in mind that chairs with more features may also come with a higher price tag.

Importance of Ergonomics in Barber Chairs

Ergonomics is an important consideration when it comes to purchasing barber chairs online. How a barber chair is designed can impact your barbers’ and clients’ comfort and safety. A chair that is not ergonomically designed can cause strain on the back, neck, and arms, leading to discomfort and even injury.

When shopping for barber chairs online, look for ergonomically designed chairs to provide proper support to the spine, neck, and arms. The chair should be adjustable to accommodate different heights and body types, and the armrests should be positioned at the right height to prevent strain on the arms and shoulders. The footrest should also be adjustable to support the legs and feet properly.

Choosing an ergonomically designed barber chair not only ensures the comfort and safety of your barbers and clients but also improves your salon’s overall efficiency and productivity. With the right barber chairs, your barbers can work comfortably and efficiently, leading to better customer satisfaction and business growth.

Conclusion

Choosing the right barber chairs is crucial to the success of your salon. By considering the ten essential factors discussed in this article, you can make an informed decision and purchase comfortable, high-quality, and functional chairs. In addition, keep in mind that investing in the right barber chairs can help attract and retain clients, improve your barbers’ efficiency, and enhance your salon’s overall experience.

Originally Published - 5 Factors to Consider When Buying Salon Chairs Online

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Essential Supplements to Relieve Joint Pain in Dogs

Dog joint pain

Every owner or potential owner of a dog needs to keep in mind that dogs are susceptible to joint problems, which result in pain and inflammation that can make the canine’s life quite unbearable. These joint problems could be developmental or degenerative.

Developmental dog joint problems are the joint issues present in the dog right from its birth. Genetic issues that cause the canine’s joints to develop incorrectly during its early years generally cause these problems. These problems usually result from a dog’s hereditary predisposition.

Examples include elbow or hip dysplasia. If not well-managed, developmental dog-joint issues could quickly result in the affected joints being painful. This can slow down the dog’s vitality and cause such other complications as obesity and its associated consequences.

Degenerative dog joint problems are joint issues that result from the gradual deterioration of a dog’s articular cartilage within the affected joints. They develop over time, usually due to a dog’s age or overuse of the affected joints, as in the case of sporting dogs.

Whether your dog’s joint pain arises due to developmental or degenerative problems, you need to be ready to help it manage the pain so as to live a comfortable life.

Strategies for relieving joint pain in dogs

When you notice that your dog is unable to engage in activities it used to enjoy, such as jumping onto its favorite chair or spending unusually long periods of time lying down accompanied by deep groans, there are high possibilities that it’s experiencing joint pain.

You also need to keep in mind that not all dogs will yelp or cry when they are experiencing joint pain. But as a dog owner, you will easily notice a change in your dog’s behavior, including atrophied muscles and stiff limbs.

What do you do when faced with such a dilemma? When I started having dogs, the thought of watching my fluffy friend suffer due to joint pain made me wince. Luckily, Antinol UK had an exhibition where I met my old-time friend who works there as a consultant veterinarian, and I used the opportunity to ask him all the questions I had regarding dog joint pain.

One thing I learned from my conversation with this old friend was that when it comes to dog joint problems, every dog owner must be prepared. That is because all dogs are susceptible to the problems, either due to hereditary reasons or because of overuse of the joints during the dog’s lifetime.

He also informed me that every dog owner needs to think about relief for their dog’s joint pain, which unfortunately does not entail reaching for a single big shot of help from a pharmaceutical company. The best results are usually realized by working with a trusted veterinarian to develop a plan that is tailored to deal with a particular dog’s specific joint issues.

Some of the joint pain relief strategies that we have developed with my veterinarian and that have helped relieve my dogs’ joint pain include:

Providing orthopedic beds, steps, and ramps

Massages and bodywork

Acupuncture and alternative medicines

Exercise and water therapy

Therapeutic laser treatment

Use of non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drugs (NSAIDs)

Giving your dog joint supplements

When it comes to joint supplements for dogs, it is important for every dog owner to be aware that the dog supplement market has been flooded with products that promise great dog joint pain relief but whose safety and effectiveness have caused many dog owners sleepless nights.

Dog supplements that are essential for relief of dog joint pain

Just as with the joint supplements for cats that are touted to be effective in alleviating joint pain in felines, effective joint supplements for dogs contain veterinary-balanced combinations of glucosamine, chondroitin, MSM, the green-lipped mussel, and other chondroprotective substances.

Because only a small number of the dog supplements available on the market are helpful in relieving dog joint pain, working closely with your veterinarian as well as networking with fellow dog parents can help you ward off unhelpful dog joint supplements.

As a dog parent, I am always grateful to my veterinarian, who introduced me to Antinol for dogs. This dog supplement has been a great tool in helping me bring comfort to my dogs whenever they are faced with joint pain issues. In fact, due to its effectiveness, I recently asked my vet whether a product with similar effectiveness existed to help my cat, which had begun to exhibit signs of osteoarthritis.

To my delight, the vet had a cat parent who shared with me his arduous journey in searching for effective supplements for cats joints until the vet introduced her to Antinol for cats. I did not need much convincing after that testimony! Now I can confidently say that my flurry friends are ever-happy thanks to these two amazing products.

Always work with your vet to determine a good dog supplement

While I have shared my experience with dog supplements as well as joint supplements for cats, I must stress that every dog or cat is different. What worked for me probably won't work for you. So, always work with your vet, who will diagnose the problems, your dog or cat has before helping you develop a relief plan.

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Michael Geist on the pathetic argument for extending copyright protection

​I booked a room at the Intercontinental Hotel in Montreal through Hotwire a couple of days ago. When I arrived at the hotel the receptionist asked me for a $250 deposit for incidentals. Next morning, without my permission (sure, okay, it's likely buried in the small print) they charged my card an additional $200. I subsequently learned that this was because I'd booked a couple of massages at their spa. When I checked-out they charged me for the massages and told me that I should see the $450 back on my card in 2-3 business days. 

  Of course, this scam earns the hotel money at my expense. A tiny expense, but, when combined with all of the other visitors' tiny expenses, not tiny. This scam is similar to the one operated by the oil companies when they insist that you punch in the amount you think you'll need to spend filling your tank at their pumps. It's your money and time they're stealing. Peanuts per person, big coconuts together. 

  Where's the government on this? The same place government is on poor banking services, the highest mobile phone rates in the world, and sky-high dairy prices. Nowhere. Canadian governments have abandoned Canadian consumers. Valets to the rich and big business they are; to an alarming degree.

  Which brings us to copyright legislation. 

  Cravenly hidden in an omnibus Budget Bill (a tactic Trudeau swore he'd never use), Bill C-32 received royal assent on December 31, 2022. It extends copyright protection in Canada for writers and other creators from fifty to seventy years after they die. How does this benefit the public? It doesn't. Not at all. Does it provide added incentive for these authors to create and innovate? None. Does it help readers and researchers and teachers? No, it does the opposite. 

  Lobbyists convinced the Trudeau government to extend copyright with one pathetic argument: that it brings Canada into compliance with other jurisdictions. Greed won out in other words. Now, no new works will come into the public domain in Canada for another twenty years. How does this affect books and readers, writers and publishers? I ask Michael Geist. He's a law professor at the University of Ottawa where he holds the Canada Research Chair in Internet and E-commerce Law and is a member of the Centre for Law, Technology and Society. He has obtained a Bachelor of Laws (LL.B.) degree from Osgoode Hall Law School in Toronto, Master of Laws (LL.M.) degrees from Cambridge University in the UK and Columbia Law School in New York, and a Doctorate in Law (J.S.D.) from Columbia Law School - so he should know.

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Which is the Best Massage Chair Available in the UK?

The dynamics of current life in the modern world are excessive whirls, and the search for a tiny spot of balance is a non-negotiable agreement. Various methods are gaining popularity in pursuit of relaxation today. One of them is the massaging chair, which is a recent invention. In this blog post, we will give you information about the 6 up-to-date and top-level massage chair models that are currently available in the UK market. Read more:- https://qr.ae/psc1gt

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Other Natural Therapies Than Adpadolin For Knee Pain

No matter how mild or intense, pain is intolerable. However, knee discomfort in particular is really unpleasant. It significantly disrupts our regular lives. In addition to affecting our knees, the pain often travels to our legs, making it extremely difficult to sit, stand, walk, or even lie down. Osteoarthritis, a kind of arthritis that causes chronic knee pain, is one of the main causes of knee pain. It is believed that joint stress and strain are to blame. The elderly are the group most affected. What causes knee pain? In a healthy joint, the cartilage that covers the ends of the bones makes it simple for the knee to bend and straighten. Osteoarthritis, however, causes the cartilage to start to break down, which makes it harder for the knee joints to move and causes excruciating agony. Another form of arthritis that might hurt your knees is rheumatoid arthritis (RA). One typical sign of rheumatoid arthritis is knee swelling. The most typical symptoms include swollen, painful, red, and inflamed joints. Additionally, unexpected or increased exercise, as well as an uncomfortable twist or trip, can stretch the tissues in the knee, resulting in sprains and strains. Natural remedies for knee pain There are several possible explanations for knee pain, and there are also over- the-counter medications like Aspadol and orthopedic procedures that you can get. But there are several natural therapies that can help with knee discomfort. Consistent exercise By engaging in physical activity and exercise, osteoarthritis (OA), one of the most common causes of knee pain, can be postponed. Exercises like yoga, tai chi, swimming, cycling, and walking can all help you stay healthy and reduce your risk

of getting osteoarthritis. Additionally, exercise enhances the body's capacity to support the joints. Strengthening your leg muscles is excellent for your knees. Exercises that build muscle To decide which exercises and regimens are best for knee discomfort, you might consult a physical therapist. The quadriceps muscles in the upper leg can be strengthened by exercise, which may help to safeguard the knee joint. On the front and sides of the thighs are these muscles. Position and assistance By staying away from low chairs and couches that you "sink" into, knee discomfort can be decreased. Sit on a pillow to raise your seat, and if necessary, make sure your posture is upright and straight while you are seated. Wear supportive, wide-soled footwear; steer clear of high heels. Keep in mind that prolonged sitting and periods of inactivity can cause joints to stiffen and become unpleasant. Diet and loss of weight Obese or overweight people are more likely to experience knee pain. The joints are put under increased stress when carrying more weight. Long-term knee discomfort, particularly arthritic pain, is decreased with weight loss. Inflammation throughout the body, especially the knees, is brought on by carrying extra weight. Aromatherapy Pain alleviation may be enhanced by essential oils. According to studies, knees with moderate to severe osteoarthritis pain responded better to massage with an oil containing ginger and orange. Researchers also found that an ointment containing sesame oil, mastic, cinnamon, and ginger had an equivalent effect on pain and stiffness. Ice and heat

Ice and heat can be used to good effect. It is a tried-and-true approach for treating lower back pain, and it is also suggested for joint pain brought on by arthritis. Heat reduces stiffness by relaxing muscles and enhancing lubrication. Use a hot water bottle or a heated pad. While ice wrapped in a towel can help to lessen pain, swelling, and inflammation.

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