The Ballad of Annie Greene Part 9
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The Boy With the Bra and Others by Peggy Sue
The boy with the bra was standing in line at the coffee shop. I guess he
thought his bra was invisible. I playfully snapped his bra-strap just
like I?d seen boys do to girls a hundred times. He whirled on me with an
indignant look but stopped when he saw me. Somehow the sight of a
smiling gorgeous face momentarily tames the savage beast who is the
average man, and I played that card often. I said: ?Sorry, it?s been
done to me so many times, I just couldn?t resist.? I was irresistible
and I knew it. Soon he was sitting with me sipping coffee, and I was
getting his true confession.
My own pussy was curiously dry, so whatever dance his cock was doing had
nothing to do with me. He came back to my apartment and showed me his
panties. His cock head peeked over the top of the panties with a little
spot of pre-cum. I bent and licked it off, leaving a tiny smear of
orange lipstick on his tummy. Even that didn?t turn me on, so I let him
leave. A few days later he was back knocking on my door.
?Would you help me buy a dress and some makeup?? I?d be glad to, but
there was still no turn-on. We shopped. I helped with sizes and colors.
I insisted on stockings, not panty-hose. I helped him get 2-inch heels,
not stilettos. I took him to Pierre for make-up advice. I made him get
professional hair-help. In the end he was dressed to the nines, passable
except for his Adams Apple, but still no turn-on for Annie. He thanked
me politely and left.
I never got his name.
I went looking for someplace that trannies hung out. If that was what
turned me on, I?d go seek it. I found a club and managed admittance.
Mostly I just sat around and drank coffee. Some of the trannies came to
talk to me. There was another real girl or two hanging around, probably
thinking the same as me. After a few days I met Robert.
The boy who sat at my table was wearing a pretty blouse with no bra
underneath, a long grey skirt with a slip, some indifferent eye makeup,
and boy-clothes otherwise. His hair was long but indifferently styled. I
probably would have taken more note of his carelessness, except that my
pussy was wet and I was too horny to be paying attention to my own alarm
bells. We talked for a while in that aimless style used by two people
who have nothing in common but sex. We got up. He changed to boy-
clothes. He just wanted to get laid and so did I. We went to my place
and did it. Nothing special, but now I was more observant ? too late. He
had found the gag I still had lying around from my imprisonment. Moving
very suddenly, he stuffed the gag in my mouth and fastened it behind. He
was much too strong for me. He tied me to the bed, then tied my hands
and feet. He stuffed the vibrator in my ass and turned it on. Then he
left.
At first I panicked, but I knew better than to waste time with such
useless emotions. With great effort, I was able to use my ass muscles to
eject the vibrator. Then I used my teeth on the knots on my hands, which
luckily were tied in front of me. In about an hour of patient tugging, I
had my hands free. The rest of the knots were much easier. I tried to
unfasten the gag but the sonofabitch had secured it with a padlock. I
went to the kitchen and found a meat knife and cut the thing apart. I
picked up all Robert?s stuff and threw it out the door. I double-locked
the door and went to sleep.
Much later a banging came at the door. Robert was calling out: ?Annie,
let me in, I can explain.? I put on jeans and a sweatshirt. I unlocked
the door and punched Robert right in the solar plexus. He doubled over,
gasping.
?Robert, I want you to leave right now and never come back.? At that,
one of my neighbors opened his door and came out. This was a burly guy
in his forties who I?d seen but never talked to. He picked Robert up by
the collar.
?Robert, Annie wants you to leave right now and never come back. What?s
so hard to understand about that? Do you need her to beat you up first??
Robert picked himself and slunk off without another word. My neighbor,
without a trace of a hard-on, bowed in my direction and went back into
his place.
Next day I went to talk to Pierre.
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