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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I'd been chatting to a sexually dominant guy whom I had met before who wanted me to come to his house and serve his mates and himself, but wanted to control / dictate most elements, including what I wore and how I would get to his house.
I was nervous but excited by the prospect, so we selected a date and commenced with the chat about the planning.
He wanted me to wear what I could and prepare as much as I could in advance but be in drab (normal) clothing and to bring specific accessories and toys.
I was to take a specific train from my local(ish) station to his, and he had arranged for me to picked up by his mate who was a taxi driver, and brought to his house, after I had paid for my fare "In kind"
This would be another fantasy ticked off my list.
The day arrived (Bloody dragged in the days leading upto it, and work trying to alter my day off) but I was so horny I was having none of it! I also like to keep my promises.
I was to wear my stockings and suspenders under my jeans, and also my new pink jewelled butt plug and pink chastity cage.
The local trains up here are refurbished old ones, so the ride isn't comfortable, which only added to the variable levels of uncomfortable / pleasurable / frustration from my plug and cage.
The whole journey was conversed in whatsapp, instructions or "tasks" were passed, including sending a picture of the carraige and route progress, going to the loo and taking pictures of my plug and chastity cage, and then 1 stop before the destination he wanted me to go into the loo again and take a picture of me wearing my new pink "cumslut" collar he'd asked me to get from etsy.
I'd been to the loo 3 times and being conversational and older lady asked if I was alright, I just said that I must have ate something a bit dodgy, but when you are wearing what I was wearing, you swear that people can see through your clothes.
There was one 40'ish lady in her business attire who kept looking at me, smiling and then looking at my crotch, I was paranoid that she could see my cage.
Then I arrive at his local station and leave the train, butterflies going...
Such was the state of my mind when was leaving the train I nearly forgot my rucksack containing all my gear, that would have been embarrassing claiming back!
What tipped it for me was the last whatsapp message that appeared, in reply to mine, which simply stated, at the station, getting off now.
The second I sent that, a prepared ( I think) message containing a set of instructions was recieved, it read:
You are at a very rural railway location, off peak, it should not be busy (It was busier than I expected)
There is a toilet at the station, but sometimes you have to ask the ticket office for the key...
If that's the case, get the key, and then change into the clothing WE AGREED you would wear
Then, return the key, if you need to, and make your way to the front entrance where you will be met by a large mature asian man in a black cab.
He will ask you a question, and you will answer, yes I am Sir, I will serve as required by Master Mike, he will then bring you to us, after he has taken a detour.
REALLY???!!!
I goto the toilet, OF COURSE it's locked, I go to the guy at the ticket office, he gives me the key, albeit reluctantly.
(I'm already thinking how do I get this back to him, without him seeing the transition??!!)
I goto the loo, enter lock the door, and start my transition, it wasn't the best, or the easiest, as it was either cold or red hot in there as my temperatur varied wildly, as I was rushing, made harder by at least 1 person trying the door whilst I changed.
My make up was rushed but acceptable, my clothing very unsuitable but I had a long jacket with me (Got to love charity shops in well off areas!!)
The door is tried again as I'm packng my drab stuff away, he says "Are you going to be long!!"
No, won't be a minute I reply, in my best (worst?) feminine voice... Now I flustered and hot, however, maybe I don't have to take the key back!!!
I open the door, it's a large mature asian guy, he looks me up and down and a massive grin appears on his face, and I'm thinking is this him, or someone else.
Hello, I say very nervously, he laughs, and asks if I am Mike's whore??
I then say, as agreed, "yes I am Sir, I will serve as required by Master Mike"
He says, Oh I know that, I've read your profile and verifications, Mike shared it with the guys!!!
I'm dying of embarrassment here, and I'm sure a couple of the passengers on the platform could hear us, they can certainly see a tart appear from the toilets with a pink wig on, and a sexy secretary with slutty heels and fishnet stockings and suspenders on with hurredly applied slutty make up.
"I'd better take the key back" he says..
"Unless you want to?"
No, that's okay Sir, if you don't mind
"Oh I don't mind, but that will cost extra"
I then don't know if to follow him, or make my way out, and he was longer than I wanted, several people staring at me, I'm cold but damp, and restricted, and I can fee my plug more.
What have I let myself in for this time, I think to myself.
He returns, giggling away to himself, and invites me to follow him, he leads me out to his black cab, I sit in the back, he takes my stuff.
"Where do you want to go love?" he says through a laugh.
"Master Mike said that was your call Sir"
Ah, that's right, that detour!
We set off... He's keeping a very close eye on me in his mirror, I wish he'd watch the road more, last thing I want is a crash... He then says rings and a familiar voice answers:
Did you collect her?
Yes, she's in the back
Did she change?
Yes, she had to go and get the key, and someone tried to get in whilst she was changing?
(Mutual laughing)
How does she look?
Like a whore
Good, told you didn't I?
Yes, to be fair mate you did.
Okay, well, when you've finished with her, bring her here, you know what to do
I do mate, see you later...
My humiliation continues
I then get a whatsapp message, "Don't let me down, he's a good guy and you need to pay for your fair"
So I respond to the message indicating that I won't let him down
Meanwhile, the phone rings again:
Hello Stan, are you ready?
Yes, I've been here ages
Calm down, we'll be with you in a minute
Have you got her?
Yep, she'll be in the back with you
Fantastic!
...hangs up
"I bet you wondered why I was so long at the station didn't you?"
Well, yes I did Sir
"I told him I'd found a right tart in the loo, she was in their ages, I told him, getting ready for something, he couldn't believe it, neither could I, I told him"
...great! he's checking CCTV now!
We pull into a taxi zone next to a row of shops, and a really tall old guy gets in
"About bloody time Naz"
laughing...
"Stan, meet Mike's whore"
"Hello Whore" says Stan and sits next to me, putting a hand on my lap...
Hello Sir...
"Well, this is a pleasant surprise isn't it Naz? Has she paid for her fare yet"
"No, and she owes me for returning the key at the station"
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