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I mention this little interlude about the Cum Cube because, though it was ultimately only marginally successful in its original purpose and plan, it became inspirational for Lola with the new sex scheme she was concocting with Uncle Collin and his nephew David. You see, she recalled the Cum Cube, or masturbation station, and thought that it was a sort of proto-masturbatorium like that along the lines of which Collin was describing. Or, at least in Lo’s twisted mind it was. She thought back on the experience fondly.
By the way, after the local news reports covered Lo’s Cum Cube and that inspired the morality police to put pressure on the politicians to have the actual police shut it down, it didn’t go to waste. The city actually repurposed the Cum Cube as a lactation station, but, in reality, it was used as a masturbation station. Whenever you see a public lactation station nowadays, you never know — there could be men or women inside there, jacking and fapping to magazines, books, posters, of Lo. Hell, they could be reading this very blog and getting off to it. But I digress.
Lola described her experience with the Cum Cube to Collin and he was very intrigued, but he pointed out the obvious differences between Lo’s lark and his grand scheme for industrial scale sperm collection sites across the country.