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The wrong bus, Part 4 By; Sissy Trisha I step out of the shower having just finished touching up some stubble that had appeared. My ass still a bit sore from the abuse it had taken the night before when Master had fucked me over the back of my couch. Remembering last night reminds me of the bag and note that he had left for me on the table. I dry off and head out into my living room to read the note. Slut, If you are reading this you made me proud of you last night and made progress in becoming the sissy slut you truly are. After your work out at the gym this evening you will be going home with me and spending the weekend at my house. There is no need for you to pack. Everything you will need will be available at my house for you. I will be having a party for some important business clients at my house this weekend and I expect you to be on your best behavior and a very good girl or you will regret it I promise you. Now for today I expect you to wear the pants you wore to the store last night as well as the blouse and underwear in this bag. I expect to see you at the gym by 5pm, don't be late! Master Harold I think how am I going to hide the fact that I am going to be wearing women's pocketless low rise Dockers at work today! I look in the bag to find out what else I will have to wear only to discover a black satin bra with red trim and matching black satin panties. Things only get worse as I notice on the back of the panties is written in red stitching "Cum Slut" and on the front is written "Useless clit" with an arrow pointing down. There is also a pair of black thigh highs and a red button up shirt. My stomach sinks as I realize that not only are the panties going to show through the pants but the bra will most likely show through the shirt as well. After getting dressed my fears are confirmed as I look in the mirror and you can see the panty lines and color of my panties through the pants, thank god you can't read what they say. The bra being black makes a definite outline under the blouse as well. My stomach does butterflies as I step out of the house pulling my jacket on wonder how I am going to get through the day. I get into the office before most of the other people had arrived and headed straight to my cubicle hoping to hide out all day and go unnoticed. I check my schedule for the day and quickly cancel two of the meetings I was scheduled to attend that day. On the upside one of the meetings was with that prick David so at least I don't have to see him today! The morning goes by with out incident and I am left alone with my secret. The afternoon comes along and I think I might just get away with this. Suddenly I hear someone walk into my cubicle. I turn around and it's that prick manager David! "Hey John, why did you cancel our meeting? I need to get you to review this before I can submit it to the client," he asked me. "Uh sorry David, I was swamped with stuff and couldn't get away. Tell yea what leave it here with me and I will review it this weekend. OK?" I reply hoping to just get him out of here fast. "Yea I suppose that would be ok. You better have it back to me Monday morning or there will be hell to pay the boss and I will make sure you are the one that pays!" He tells me dropping the document on my desk. I thought I was home free he would be gone and I would be leaving soon. As seemed my fate lately however when humiliation presents itself it always seems to find me. "Hey what the hell are you wearing?" He says staring at my chest. I knew I was done for. He was looking directly at my bra which he must have noticed when he got close. "What are you talking about David? I am wearing a shirt. I will get your document back to you Monday thanks for stopping by." "That isn't what I meant and you know it, although that shirt looks a bit funny too. Why the fuck are you wearing a bra?" I turn away from him and back to my computer "I don't know what you're talking about. I have work to do I will see you later." The next thing I know I feel him grabbing hold of my bra strap and pulling me away from my desk and off my chair. "Fuck you faggot your wearing women's pants too! Ah and I bet those are matching panties that I see too. Aren't they?" he whispers in my ear while still holding me by my bra as his hand slips down the back of my pants feeling my panties. "Please don't say anything David ... please I swear I won't wear them again just don't tell anyone I will be ruined." I plead with him He laughs at me "Oh I am not going to tell anyone ... yet. This is to good to pass up. I have you by the balls now err ... well maybe by the cunt since you obviously don't have any balls faggot." He whispers this to me as he reaches around grabbing my balls and squeezes them hard causing me to double over in pain and fall to the floor when he lets go. "Follow me!" I get up off the floor and follow him out of my cubicle and into his office. Once inside he closes and locks his door. "Ok faggot lets see what you have on under those clothes." I am not sure why I gave in so easily. Maybe I had become use to being dominated by men at this point but hardly giving it a thought I undressed. I found myself standing in front of him wearing nothing but my lingerie. This was bad enough but when I heard him laugh I remembered what was written on my panties and started to cry. "Well I am sure it is useless and more of a clit than a real mans cock isn't it?" He says mockingly "Yes Sir" He laughs at my meek response and tells me to turn around so he can get a full view. I spin around for him ending up facing him again staring at his feet. "God you are pathetic! You are even advertising that your a cum slut on your fucking underwear. What a fucking worthless piece of faggot shit you are! Get the fuck out of the office and go home. I need to figure out what to do with you." He tells me as I quickly get dressed and leave his office. I go back to my cubicle, grab my things and hurry out of the office. I am convinced that I will be greeted by security Monday morning and fired. I grabbed a cab and headed over to Master's gym for my workout. I will be early but better than late I suppose. I walk in the door and am greeted by Becka "Hi Trisha" I smile and say hi back and head up to Master's office. I knock lightly on the door and hear his voice telling me to come in. "Your early Trisha, why?" He says I walk over and kneel down next to his chair "I was told to leave work early today Master." "Oh why was that? Did you get into trouble at work?" He asks me "Well kind of Master" I reply as tears start to run down my cheeks "Stop screwing around and tell me what happened." He tells me. I than recount everything that happened from when David walked into my cubicle till I kneeled down next to him. I feel him staring at me since I could not seem to raise my face to look back at him. "Well you have certainly turned into a little slut haven't you? I bet you made sure he could see your little sissy undies hoping he would fuck you didn't you?" Master growls down at me. "No Master, I ... " I sob at him. "Shut the fuck up cunt. Well since you seem to like showing off to men, starting today you can begin changing in the locker rooms. I already had a locker set aside for you. I think you will know which one is yours. Now get your clothes and get the fuck out and get changed and to your aerobics class." He tells me dismissively I get up and grab the bag that contains my work out clothes and head to the locker room. He was right it is obvious which locker is mine. It is in the middle of a row of lockers, it is pink and worst of all it has "Harold's Sissy" printed in large letters on it. I cringe at the sight but resign myself to the coming humiliation and open my locker. I open my gym bag and take out the clothes he has given me for today and once again feel my stomach drop. I take out the pink thong leotard along with the black lycra short shorts and the pink thong panty and of course a pink latex collar and set them on a shelf in the locker. I look around and thankfully the room is empty at the moment. I quickly unbutton my blouse and hang it up in the locker and as I begin to remove my bra a group of men come walking in, apparently they just finished a basketball game. I try to block out everyone else in the room in my head and just continue changing. It is hard to not hear the laughter and comments though especially when everyone see's the panties I am wearing. It only gets worse as I dress in my leotard and end with snapping my collar around my neck. I walk out of the locker room having my ass pinched and slapped repeatedly on the way out. My aerobics class went much the same as it went last time. I am placed at the front of the class and if I don't keep up the instructor whips me with a crop she now carries around with her. At the end of the class Master shows up and begins talking to the instructor motioning me to come over. I come stand by him as he is finishing his conversation. He attaches a leash to my collar and leads me out of the room. I follow behind him, neither of us speaking a word. I just quietly accept whatever fate he has in store for me as he leads me once again into the spa area and into Leonard's room. He attaches the end of my leash to the front of the table and instructs me to strip and lay down. Leonard walks in just as I am stepping out of my panties and smiles at me. Master and Leonard talk briefly before Master comes over to me and tells me "Now since you seem to like showing off to people I have made a few decisions for you. I will be back when you are done. In the mean time do whatever Leonard tells you to like a good girl." Master walks out of room with out another word. "Lay face down like a good girl trisha." Leonard tells me as he pulls up a chair next to the table. "Stay perfectly still, you don't want him any madder at you than he is" he tells me as I feel a needle puncture first my left than my right butt cheeks. I wake up I don't know how much later staring up at the ceiling. I start to sit up and immediately feel weight shifting around on my chest that wasn't there before. I look down to see two rather large breasts on my chest and begin crying again. Master walks in shortly after I wake up and sits down in the chair next to me and affectionately rubs away my tears. "Now now trisha don't cry. Don't you like your new breasts? I think they look wonderful on you." He tells me with a wry smile on his face. Noticing my look of horror he laughs and tells me "Don't worry trisha they are not real ... yet. I had Leonard attach some breast forms so you would look better in your clothes. You are now a full C cup, aren't you happy? They are very expensive breast forms that have a small wire attached to your nipples that simulates sensations. Oh don't worry they won't fall off it takes a special solvent that I have to remove them so you can go braless if I want you to" The only response I can seem to make is to cry more which just seems to make him smile. He simply laughs before telling me "While you were out Leonard did a few other things for me as well. He gave you several injections of female hormones that should have give you some nice little A cup tits in a week or two. He gave you an injection that will keep that oversized clit of yours from getting hard and ruining your panty line. Finally since you seem to like to show off to people I had him put a tattoo on your low back marking you as my property. Now get up, go get showered, dressed and meet me in my office." "Yes Master" is all I can think to say as he walks out. I get up feeling my new breasts tug down on my chest and notice my reflection in the mirror. I can't help but stop and think that I like the way the breasts look on me (my god what am I thinking!). I reach down and try to get myself hard but no matter what I do my dick won't harden. I than remember his comment about the tattoo and twist around to see it. Their in pink gothic lettering is "This SISSY is the property of Harold". I pick up my leotard and get dressed and head back to the locker room. I open my locker and discover my clothes are gone, replaced by new ones. I don't have the nerve to see what they are yet so I just strip and toss my work out clothes in my bag and head to the showers. I find myself suddenly very self-conscious of my breasts and wrap my towel around myself covering them. I am lucky and the showers are empty as well as the locker room when I first get back. I open my locker steeling myself for what I will have to put on. I find a yellow ruffled mini skirt, yellow thong panties, yellow lacy bra, tennis shoes, short socks and a white t-shift. Funny the first thought in my head is not that I will be wearing a mini skirt and thong but that my bra will show through my shirt. As I am pulling my thong on under my towel several men walk in "Hey this is the men's locker room ... lady? " one man says as he starts laughing. I hear another one say "That's no lady look it must be Harold's new bitch." The first man walks by me on the way to his locker and tears my towel off and points out my tattoo to his friend "Your right look at her tattoo! Bitch your lucky your Harold's or I would make use of that mouth and ass of yours!" he tells me while slapping my ass on his way past taking my towel with him. I quickly dress in the rest of my clothes, oddly glad for the first time to be wearing a bra. I grab my gym bag and nearly run out of the locker room to wolf whistles as I exit. I head straight to Master's office and find the door open and him motioning me inside. I kneel down next to him as I hear him finishing his phone call "... great I am sure trisha will be happy to see you tomorrow." I can't imagine who I would be happy to see tomorrow. "Who was that Master?" "Never you mind your pretty little head trisha who that was. You look awful pretty in that outfit." He says. "Thank you Master." I reply blushing "Stand up and let me see you" He commands "Yes very pretty indeed and such a little sissy in your outfit aren't you?" He asks as his hand goes up my skirt. "Yes Master, I am your sissy" I reply knowing that is what he wants to hear. "Lift your skirt bitch" He tells me as he begins rubbing my limp cock through my panties. "Hmm I see your little clit doesn't even respond anymore. Not much of a man anymore are you?" "No Master." I whisper "What did you say?" He asks as he squeezes my balls "No Master I am not much of a man I am a sissy, your sissy" I tell him "That's a very good girl" He tells me as he continues to rub my limp cock. "Go close my door." I move over and close the door and turn around to find Master standing with my leash in his hand. I know what is coming and walk over to his desk. He attaches my leash and threads it through the ring on his desk pulling me face down and my body over his desk once again. "So slut since your not even man enough to get that clit of yours hard you must prefer being fucked like a woman." He says as I hear his zipper pulled down and feel my skirt flipped up over my hips. I don't reply only to be rewarded with several hard lashes of I am guessing his belt across my ass. "Yes Master I am not a man ... I am a sissy oooff ... who wants to be fucked like a woman." I reply between lashings and sobs. "That's a good little girl." He tells me as I feel my thong pulled to the side and his cock at my rear entrance and his hands grabbing a firm hold of my hips. I am forced to take in a huge breath as I feel his cock begin sliding into me. I try to pull away from it but the desk under me stops me and his grip on my hips keeps my ass up in the air for him. I feel his stiff pubic hairs tickling my ass as he buries his cock full length into me. He than begins to slowly thrust his cock's entire length in and out of me. "God .. mmmm you have a nice ...uugghhh tight little sissy ass bitch." He tells me as his thrusts become faster and fiercer. SMACK! I feel his hand land on my ass "You have nothing to say bitch?" Startled out of my humiliation "Sorry Master. You know ... I love your cock in me and when ... you fuck me. You make me feel like ... the sissy I ...ugh am." Having to say that unlocks something in my head. "Come on Master fuck ... your sissy slut give her your ... cock. Use my sissy ass ... cum in me give it to me ... oh god fuck me like a whore" I call out between his increasingly sever pounding of my ass. "Ahh there is my little sissy whore. Tell your master how you want his cock bitch!" He says emphasizing his comments with slaps to my ass and grabbing hold of my hair and pulling my head back. Between sobs of humiliation and pain and feeling of intense pleasure I call out "Come on fuck me! Fuck your whore! Give me your cum please Master! Fill me with your cum and make me your bitch!" With that he thrusts a final time pressing me hard against his desk as I feel his cock twitching inside me and filling me with his cum. I feel his cock slide out of my used ass with a plop. I momentarily feel empty and want his cock back when I feel my plug once again pressed into place inside me. He pats my ass and releases my leash telling me to get into place. I move over and kneel down next to his desk. I am left there for the next few hours while he finishes up his work. Finally I know it is time to leave when he attaches my leash and leads me out of the gym and into his car. I wake up the next morning feeling my panties once again being pulled down my thighs and my Master's hands firmly on my hips pulling them up. I obediently move my knees under me so I am in as he calls it "The proper position for a sissy to be fucked". I simply kneel there on the bed waiting for him to use me again. Not much I can do since my hands are bound behind my back and I am gagged. I ended up being bound and gagged when I put up a struggle last night, when for the third time he yanked out my butt plug only to be replaced by his cock. He quickly finishes his business and deposits yet another load of cum inside me. "Damn slut I can't seem to get enough of that ass of yours. Now go make breakfast and I will be out after I shower." He tells me as he pushes my plug back in and releases my wrists and removes my gag. I slip out of bed feeling the soft pink baby doll nightgown settle down around my hips and slip into the 4" heels I am required to wear. I am just setting out his coffee and breakfast as he walks into the kitchen. I bring my bowl of oatmeal to the table but he puts it on the floor next to him removing the spoon. I am forced to eat my breakfast like his pet dog with just my mouth while he fondles my ass and shriveled cock. "When you have finished your breakfast clean up and go shower. I am having a BBQ today for some friends and someone who is very interested in meeting you trisha." He tells me as he heads off to watch TV. I step out of the shower and walk into the bedroom to see my clothes for the day laid out. A pink thong, pink lace bra, pink stockings, a pink satin waist cincher with garters, pink locking shoes with a 5" heel and that dreaded pink satin maids uniform. With all the petticoats for this uniform the skirt is going to nearly stick straight out but I suppose that is his intention. I know he chooses all the pinks to reinforce my sissy status but I wish he would pick another color! I slip the bra on and once again am grateful for it as I feel the weight of the breasts being supported. Pulling my panties into place I can barely notice the bulge of my cock inside them and am forced to admit that it does make a nicer image. I sit down and pull my stockings up feeling the sheer nylon encase my shaved legs and a shiver run up my spine. As I am slipping the waist cincher into place Master walks in and whistles at me. "Hmm very pretty view slut. I am tempted to fuck you again but we don't have time I am afraid. Turn around and grab the top of the door so I can tie your cincher." He tells me I turn around reaching above me and stretching my torso as I do so. I feel him pulling the strings on my waist cincher in tighter and tighter. "Please no more Master it is to tight" I wimper at him. "Shut up slut. You will get use to it and eventually it will get much tighter as you adjust to it. You should be thanking me for helping give you a more girlish figure." He tells me as he gives one last tug on the laces and ties them off. I feel my panties pulled down and steady myself to once again feel his cock enter me but instead I feel him pressing my butt plug into me. I suddenly feel a bit disappointed that it is just my plug entering me before I catch myself and what I am thinking. He slaps my ass and tells me to finish getting dressed and come out to the living room. I pull my maids uniform on followed by my petticoats and as I had feared my skirt is puffed out massively around my shrunken waist. I step into my 5" heels I quickly glance in the full-length mirror and what stares back at me causes my stomach to lurch. From the neck down I am very curvy and sexy. From the neck up however there is no doubt I am male. I look away and hurry out to the living room. Master is sitting on the couch so I walk over in front of him and curtsey to him. "Turn around slut and let me see you." I slowly spin around giving him time to look at me before I stop once again facing him. "You are a very pretty little sissy girl and you are going to very popular. Now than you have been a good little girl all morning so I am going to reward you." "Thank you Master" I reply wondering what reward means to him? "I am going to let you have a nice little sissy cum before my party today" My heart rises at his words since he has not allowed me to cum during the night. "Now than all good little sissies only cum with a cock in one end or the other don't they?" "umm, yes Master" I reply feeling my heart sink as I see what is coming "Good, lucky for you I have a present for you than." He smiles as he pulls out a large rubber cock with what looks like a suction cup on the bottom. He gets up and pulls one of the bar stools over to the middle of the room and firmly plants the cock in the middle of it. "Now we don't want you to get your pretty new dress dirty do we?" "no Master I don't want my pretty dress dirty" I meekly reply my elation at the idea of being able to cum disappears and the sinking feeling of the coming humiliation setting in. I remove my dress and petticoats laying them neatly on the couch and walk over to my Master standing next to the bar stool. I notice the seat is much to high for my feet to touch the floor and than I notice cuffs on the legs near the cross bars at the bottom. He points at the stool for me to get up on it. I let out a sigh before realizing it and find my face flat on the stool with the rubber cock next to it me. Before I have a chance to even ponder my situation I am once again being savagely spanked. "Look bitch WHACK I never want to hear WHACK that crap from you again! WHACK WHACK You will do WHACK what you are told when WHACK you are told with out complaint and WHACK WHACK WHACK be happy about it. Do you WHACK understand?" "Yes Master .... I am sorry please stop ... I want to get up ... on the stool and ... fuck myself on the cock ... for you. Please!" I whine between sobs. The next thing I feel is my plug being yanked out of my ass and his hand being removed from my neck. I quickly scamper up and put my feet on the cross bars near the restraints. My ankles are quickly restrained in place. I know what he wants and reach back pulling my thong to the side and begin to slowly lower myself down on to the cock. My hole still gaping open from the plug lets the cock easily enter me. I pause only a little way down it to adjust only to once again feel his hands on my shoulders and shove me down causing me to scream out as the cock is buried inside me. "There now that's a good little sissy. Don't you feel better with a cock in your ass even if it is rubber?" He asks me as he sits back down. Still lightly sobbing from the spanking and pain of the cock being forced into me "Yes Master, thank you." Master smiles at me "Now rub that pathetic cock of yours through your panties and fuck yourself until you cum." I reach down and start rubbing my still soft cock through my satin panties while I slowly begin to lift myself up on the cock. I am horrified at the spectacle I must be but soon begin to forget my predicament, as the cock in my ass feels better and better. Soon I have one hand bracing myself on the stool while rocking up and down on the cock faster and harder. The whole time rubbing my cock and feeling an orgasm approaching. Soon moans are escaping from me as my ass pounds down onto the stool. My release in so close when my concentration is shattered as the doorbell rings! "Stay right where you are while I get the door slut" Master says as he heads to the door. As if I could go anyway bound to the stool with this rubber cock up my ass. My impending orgasm is forgotten as fear wrenches my stomach wondering who is at the door and if Master is going to let them see me like this. I hear some mumbled hello's and the words I was dreading come from Master's lips "Come on in I was just having a little entertainment before I got ready for the BBQ." When I look up I notice a statuesque red haired beauty on my Masters (crap that is how I think of him now) arm. She is dressed for a BBQ, sandals, a nice pair of shorts and t-shirt that show off her figure. Than I think my life has finally ended and I have gone to hell as David from work walks out from behind them both and begins laughing at me. With out thinking I immediately try to jump up off the stool and am not so gently reminded that my ankles are bound and I have a large rubber cock in me. David laughs even harder as he notices me nearly knock over the stool trying to get away and I am sure he noticed the cock I am sitting on. "trisha this is my dear friend Amie. You will see her around here a lot. You may refer to her as Mistress or Ma'm. I think you know David." Master says with a large smile on his face. My fear is confirmed when David asks Master "Is that a dildo John is sitting on?" Master laughs "No that is HER little play cock when she can't have the real thing. David around here her name is trisha or sissy or even slut if you're so inclined but John does not exist in my house." "I see well ok than what is the slut doing?" David asks "Well go ahead and tell him trisha." Master tells me I simply collapse back down on the stool and stare blankly at David not believing my eyes. "Don't embarrass me trisha. Now answer David's question or do you need another spanking to remind you of your place?" Master says threateningly I swallow what feels like a basketball before saying "Master put me here so I could cum because I was a good girl this morning Sir." I tell him as I feel my face flush so much that I am convinced all the blood in my body is now in my face. "God what a pathetic man, oh sorry your not a man are you? You are some pathetic little sissy aren't you who gets off dressing in women's clothes?" He asks me having moved to stand right next to me. "Yes Sir" I say on the verge of tears once again "Ah look the sissy is going to cry. OH look at this cute little tattoo you have. Property of Harold, well perhaps I can rent her out from you some time Harold?" He asks Master as tears begin flowing down my face. "We might be able to arrange that David." Master says "Now lets get comfortable and let her get back to her reward" Master says as he and Amie sit down on the couch. "Well go on slut show me that you appreciate your reward and fill your panties with your pathetic cum" "Oh I see. So you are fucking yourself on that dildo so that you can cum in your panties than are you?" David asks me. "Yes sir" I manage to say between sobs "Well lets see than" He says as I feel his hand begin to rub my cock inside my panties. Deciding I have no other choice I once again begin to move up and down on the cock. David leans over to me and whispers in my ear "You should have told me that you were such a pathetic little sissy." "I am glad you called me today Harold. I was actually going to fire this panty waist on Monday" "Well when trisha told me she let you find her out at work I thought it best to give you a call. It seems to have worked out well. Well maybe not for my little sissy there." "Yea I think this has a lot of potential actually. We are downsizing at work though so I may need to find a new job for her if I am to keep her on. You know I do need a new assistant, my last one just quit on me. Some crap about harassment." David says as he begins to rub my cock harder. "Oh really? Well I am sure trisha would be happy to take that job. Wouldn't you trisha?" I stare at Master and shake my head no. "No? Well I will make you a deal my little sissy. If you can keep yourself from cuming for 5 minutes you don't have to take the job. If however you cum before the 5 minutes is up you will take the job as David's assistant. Understood?" "Yes Master." Great! I can keep myself from cumming for 5 minutes and than I won't have to work as David's assistant. "That's a good girl." Master reaches over to small remote and presses a button on it. Suddenly the dildo in my ass is vibrating and it feels like it is twisting inside me. NO this isn't fair! David leans over and whispers in my ear "Oh we are going to have so much fun at work you and I. You can wear all that slutty underwear for me. Of course you will have to take some dictation. That won't be hard for you but taking notes with my cock in your mouth or ass might be a challenge." My body is betraying me as I begin to hump the dildo even faster and harder. NO I have to hold out I can't let myself cum. I can't be turned into David's sissy at work too! Please NO! "3 minutes down, only 2 more to go sissy. Perhaps she needs some encouragement David. She always seems to cum when I spank her ass as I fuck her." Master tells David between chuckles. "Oh so you like having your ass spanked as you get fucked? Well I would hate for you to miss out on something you enjoy" He says as he begins spanking my ass on every down thrust. It is all finally to much for me. The humiliation of having to fuck myself in front of these people. David rubbing my cock and spanking my ass. The thought of being turned into yet another man's sissy sex slave. I can't hold back anymore and my orgasm hits me and my panties fill with my cum. Master and Amie begin to clap and David whispers in my ear "You only had 30 seconds to go bitch. Now you are going to be my little fuck toy at work! I hope you like cum cause you are going to be getting it in both ends at work." "I think it is time for our little girl to get ready for the BBQ don't you Amie?" Master asks. "Yea, why don't you boys let her up and I will help her get ready." Amie replies after giving Master a long passionate kiss. "I wonder if she is as good at licking cunt as you say she is at sucking cock. Watching her up there has my panties soaked." David releases the ankle cuffs and finally turns the dildo off. "Go on get going girl. Amie will help you get ready" I stand up letting the dildo slide out of me with a loud ?Plop' which causes a few laughs. "She needs her plug David, it is on the table next to you" "Would you like to have your plug back inside you trisha?" David leers at me holding that damned butt plug. "Yes sir, would you please put my plug back in me?" I say while bending over the stool. "Tell me what you are and ask nicely and I will plug that tight little sissy ass of yours" "I am a pathetic little sissy who likes to have cock in her and a pussy to lick Sir." "That's a good girl." David tells me as he shoves the plug all the way into me at once causing me to squeal. "Come on trisha, pick up your dress and let's go get away from these nasty boys and get ready for the BBQ." Amie says as she takes my hand and leads me out of the room. To be continued ...