My porn addiction has influenced me to do some downright dodgy shit in some very hardcore places, like fighting my way out of a Czech Gloryhole in Prague.
It ended with me stumbling out into the daylight of Prague with one tit exposed and a blend of cum and blood on my high heels. Do I regret ever entering this hardcore den of Czech sleaze?
Of course not! Now, allow me to confess this rather brutal story of fists, nutters, hookers, broken noses, and Gloryholes. It’s not for the faint-hearted.
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This Czech Gloryhole Club is no Place for a Hobbit!
Prague Central train station is no place for the meek and mild. This is a known haunt of drug addicts, thieves, and the homeless.
Even entering the station to withdraw cash for the Gloryhole Club entrance fee meant dodging pickpockets, drunks, and all manner of shady people.
The Gloryhole Club itself was located in the bowels of a dated sex shop just around the corner from the station.
The reviews online said it looked like it hadn’t been updated since the forties. Others called it ”dangerous” and warned potential visitors to ”stay away!”.
It took a few walk-bys of the place to sum up the courage to venture inside alone. Finally, wearing a sleazy black miniskirt, high heels, and a long see-through shirt, I went in.
Embedded in my bowels was a large butt plug, my cunt was shaved, and my handbag was packed with lube, condoms, and a discreet camera.
If you want to see some of the footage I captured from inside, you can check it out in 4K in my latest Youtube video:
”No drugs, no prostituion! Ok?” The small and sleazy clerk in the sex shop barked after letting me in through an armored door with a rude buzzing sound.
Anxious at what was inside, I nodded with a nervous smile as he snatched my entrance fee and directed me towards a steel door that unlocked with a rude buzzing sound.
As I stepped inside, my eyes battled to adjust to the darkness inside as the door violently slammed shut behind me. It felt like entering a prison in the movies.
The reviews were true. To call this place hardcore is an understatement. The bitter stench of stale cum and raw sex hung in the air like a blanket and seemed to have churned the red paint off the walls and ceilings.
But the sound. Good lord, the sound! There were over 30 different Gloryhole cabins inside, each with a private TV playing various porn flicks. Together, they formed a goosebump-inducing soundtrack of sleaze.
Walking deeper into this abyss of sin, I felt my heels stick to multiple ominous stains on the floor.
Looking up, I saw large Communist-era ventilation fans dominating the red-painted ceiling, giving me Apocolypse Now vibes (as you can see in the video).
Where the Fuck is Everybo- …
Moving from cabin to cabin, I admired the various debauchery contained within each. Cum-stained tissues littered the ground, lube-soaked handprints caked the walls, and a trail of used condoms lined my way through this rabbit warren of sleaze.
I slowly made my way through this one-way path of sin and gently rubbed my slit under my skirt. Just as I thought, where the fuck is everybody? To myself, I felt an ominous presence behind me.
Turning around quickly, my route to the exit was blocked by three masturbating males aged between 30 and 60.
They didn’t say a word; they just stared at me while jerking their spit-soaked fuck meat with a porn-drunk look in their eyes.
”Where did you all come from?” I said in broken Czech. They were a sinister trio and simply stood there in silence, so I ignored them for the time being.
Now, I had no way to go but forward, so I pressed on to the end of the maze as I had been doing before, but now with these three following my every move.
In the final corridor of Gloryhole booths, I found one locked and occupied by a loudly moaning couple. Fuckin’ jackpot, I thought!
The Gloryhole Couple
In the adjacent Gloryhole, I pressed my eye against the wall to see what was going on inside. From my limited view, I could just see grinding fuck meat as this couple fucked to the sights and sounds of the porn on-screen.
You see, it’s common in Eastern and Central Europe for a lot of couples to use places like this to fuck, usually due to living with parents or relatives or, more commonly, to have affairs.
”They’ve been fucking all day,” one of my stalkers said enthusiastically with a seedy grin, ”but they won’t let us inside”.
Looking through the hole, I pulled my panties aside and began finger fucking my leaking cunt to the sight of the live sex in front of me and huffing the smells of the Gloryhole club.
”She began reaching for her handbag for a weapon to attack me with. in the chaos, her loosely clad tits had fallen out of her slutty outfit and dangled around wildly.”
Safe behind the walls of their booth, this couple fucked like wild animals. To see what they were doing, one had turned the flashlight of his phone on. Which was good news for me!
With these three perverts watching me as well, it didn’t take long for an orgasm to build. As my slit began to gurgle and unleash a river of gush onto my high heels, my eyes rolled to the back of my head, and I subconsciously stuck my tongue out and absorbed the years of cock sweat lining the hole I had my eye pressed against.
I felt my sphincter grip the plug in my ass as I slumped into the hard wooden chair in the booth while shaking like a leaf and lazily watched the porn on-screen for the next few minutes. Then, the couple was done.
Her man released a cry of pleasure as he came deep inside her for the last time before they gathered their things and rushed out. They moved far too quickly for me to see what they looked like.
The Private Gloryhole Girl Gets Stuck in!
The porn had reenergized me, and I suddenly had a perverse brainwave. Standing up, I rushed to go inside the Gloryhole cabin the couple had just left. However, one of the stalkers had the same idea.
He was almost inside the booth before I slid around him and pushed him out of the way mischievously, and locked the door. It was meant as banter, but he went fucking berserk.
He began screaming in Czech and pounding his fists on the door, causing a lump of panic in my throat as I wondered how long the lock would hold.
Then, another voice entered from across the booths, and I assumed it was the clerk telling him to calm the fuck down and get out because he left immediately afterward. Nutter!
But it didn’t take long for me to focus my attention elsewhere. Those creepy guys outside weren’t joking; they really had been in here all day.
The floor was awash with used tissues, cum-filled condoms, and all manner of bodily fluids. Craving cum, I was eyeing the condoms first, but then something else appeared.
They might have looked creepy, but the guys outside had gorgeous cocks toned by endless hours of pumping in the bowels of this Czech Gloryhole club.
Both of them were now throbbing through the two Gloryholes on either side of the cabin. The condoms will have to wait, I thought to myself; it was time to get to work.
Gloryhole Cleanup
I made it my mission to drown out the numerous porn screens with the sounds of deepthroat gagging on these men’s cocks.
After warming up my throat, I was soon able to engulf their meat deep enough for my lips to kiss the outline of the sordid hole’s they’d appeared through.
*Gawk gawk gawk!* I was demented. I wanted these sleazy Gooners to make my throat pregnant as my windpipe was stuffed with cock and my eyes fixed on the porn on the other wall.
Pressing my lips against the wall, I formed a human Fleshlight and let these guys take turns fucking my throat like it was a cunt. After a few minutes, I got my reward as my random lover knocked on the wall in a panic.
Pulling my lips off his cock, he unleashed jets of cum across my face and tits which I promptly scooped up and slapped on the shaft of the other guy to jerk him off to completion, causing him to dribble a long flow of white sperm down the wall.
I raced to the floor to catch it and brought my tongue up this sordid wall of sexual mess to slurp up this river of male seed.
The sounds of their heavy breathing and post-orgasm noises were like music to my ears. One of the guys left, leaving his accomplice and me alone in the cabins.
It’s Just Us Left; Wanna Feed Me?
Luckily, the guy left behind had the nicest cock. Nervously unlocking the door of the booth, I beckoned him inside and dropped to my knees.
”Feed me, and I’ll make you cum again,” I said while holding up a heavily damaged waste bin filled with the couple’s used condoms and post-sex mess, ”but this time, you can use my cunt”.
I don’t know how much he understood, but he got the message. It was hard for him to pull his hand off his cock to carry out my request.
Over the next few minutes, this seedy fucker in his late forties proceeded to empty the contents of the couple’s condoms into my open mouth for me to swallow entirely.
The fact I didn’t even see what these two looked like made it all the more perverse, and soon I had multiple loads of a random man’s spunk in my belly. I was far from finished, though.
I placed every one of the condoms in my mouth to such her cunt and ass juices from its latex exterior, sending me into sexual overdrive.
”Go on then, you fuckin’ pervert,” I said between gritted teeth lined in a layer of cum, ”take what you want!”
Bending over to face the porn on screen, this guy buried his tongue in my slit to taste my juices before slipping on a condom and driving it home into my aching groin.
Like most fellow porn addicts I’ve fucked, this guy banged like a rabbit and moaned like a stuck pig as he melted into my cunt.
As he railed me from behind, I licked the dried cum stains on the screen of the porn TV and barked like a dog in the grip of porn-induced insanity.
Suddenly, he tore the condom off and painted my bouncy asscheeks with his seed, and he almost fell over as his legs rattled in the grip of pleasure.
”Ugh… Ohh… You fucking whore,” he grunted maliciously, now in the comedown of sexual ecstasy and probably regretting sticking his dick in a perverted bitch like me.
”You’re absolutely right, fuck pig!” I smirked back while playing with my freshly-fucked hole and nodded towards his wedding ring, ”And say hello to your wife for me!”
The Prague Gloryhole Action I Didn’t Want!
Now left alone after emptying any swinging dick to appear in the booth, I sunk into a Gooning session to the point on-screen while sniffing p0ppers and rubbing my cum and spit-soaked body.
But my session was soon to be rudely interrupted when I heard the door open and two voices, one male and one female, approaching my booth. I soon realized it was the nutter from earlier.
*bang bang bang* came a fist on the door and an extremely aggravated woman screaming in Czech accompanied by sly giggling from the guy I’d met earlier.
I managed to understand him telling her that I was foreign, so she switched to broken English while forcibly trying to pull open the door.
”Hallo?! You are coming here to take my business away from me?” she barked in a raspy, cigarette-riddled voice, ”fuck you, kurwa (whore)! This is my spot!”
Ohh, fuck. To get his revenge, this slimy little fucker had gone and told some hooker I was selling myself in here when I wasn’t, and these booths were clearly her place of business.
For context, a lot of porn cinemas are frequented by hookers who use the booths as cheap love hotels to fuck clients or hang around inside, offering sex to porn-fuelled visitors.
Grabbing my things and putting on my clothes hurriedly, I psyched myself up to leave and defuse the situation. But as soon as I opened the door and came face-to-face with her, it all went to shit.
This girl was in her late forties, clearly wired on something, and looked fucking crazy, not to mention furious at whatever this guy had told her. Before I could speak, she went for me.
”I’ll… I’ll fucking kill you, bitch!” she screamed in a nasal voice from what was most likely a broken nose, ”stay there!”
Her hand gripped my throat and slammed my cum-stained body to the outside wall of the Gloryhole booth, winding me badly. Her scent was one of cheap perfume, cigarettes, alcohol, and stale sex.
Specks of spit landed on my face from the foaming lips of this cock-sucking street whore as she growled something heinous at me in Czech.
What she didn’t know is that I grew up in Belfast in the 80s. Plus, this wasn’t the first time I’d been cornered in a seedy hole. I know how to defend myself, and this was far from my first rodeo.
Placing my forearms between her grip, I prized her arms apart and push kicked her back across the corridor and warned her to back the fuck off, or I’ll defend myself. Meanwhile, this guy was giggling uncontrollably behind her.
She didn’t listen and came back at me more aggressively than the first time. I managed to land a ring-fingered punch to her face, causing her to clumsily fall sideways in her heels and clutch her nose, which was bleeding profusely.
”I’ll… I’ll fucking kill you, bitch!” she screamed in a nasal voice from what was most likely a broken nose, ”stay there!”
Taking off her heels to fight better, she began reaching for her nearby handbag for a weapon to attack me with. In the chaos, her loosely clad tits had fallen out of her slutty outfit and dangled around wildly.
Not wanting to get stabbed or attacked by both of them, I bolted the fuck out of there and unlocked the steel door to escape.
Now on the sunny streets of Prague, I was temporarily blinded by the change in lighting and ran in a random direction which, in high heels, isn’t easy.
It was only a short time after running that I realized one of my cum-stained tits was exposed for anyone to see, causing me to pull my top over it in a panic.
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After five minutes, I jumped into an empty coffee shop and sat in the back with a drink. As I let the adrenaline subside, I looked down at my heels to see them coated in cum, spit, and blood.
These will make a great souvenir with a story to tell for my Goon Cave, I thought to myself, if I even survive Prague!
I stuck around long enough for the coast to be clear, downed my coffee, and headed back out. I couldn’t hang around for long; I still had more porn cinemas and Gloryhole clubs to explore!
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