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DISCLAIMER: I have no intention of offending bikers or Americans, this is
all purely fiction hence the type casted characters. That said enjoy.
Jenny and I were nearing the end of our fly drive holiday in America. We
started on the east coast then travelled through the southern states
intending to arrive on the west coast some time later. No schedule just
ambling along stopping where and when we liked. At the moment we were
lost, it seemed a very sparsely populated area. I was worried because we
were running low on fuel and I had not seen a petrol station, or should I
say gas station for miles. To my relief I noticed a sign in the distance,
it was then I also noticed a group of bikers behind us. They caught us up
quickly but didn't pass; they just cruised along beside us. Jenny smiled
and waved at the lead rider who winked at her.
"Don't encourage them," I hissed.
The lead rider pulled in front of us, I noticed his name in big letters
on his jacket "GUS" above a cycle chapter logo. He then pulled to the
passengers side of the car and winked at Jenny, she of course flirted
back!
"Stop that!..." I hissed again. Hoping they could not see how scared I
was
"We don't know what these guys are capable of."
"Oh they're just having fun," quipped Jenny.
She blew a kiss to Gus who mock caught it then raced off together with
the rest of the bikers. I breathed a sigh of relief as I saw them slowly
dwindling into the distance. I carried on for a few more miles then
spotted the petrol station. As I pulled in I noticed to my horror that
the bikers were there. I considered moving on but knew we would not make
it to the next town. So I got out and started filling up the car. Jenny
jumped out of the other side.
"Just going to powder my nose," she beamed, looking over at the bikers
"Wait....." too late she was already heading for the store
The bikers noticed this and headed for the store as well. Gus gallantly
opened the door for her and patted her bottom as she passed, she giggled.
I willed the petrol to flow faster and finally when the tank was full
rushed to the store. As I went through the door one of bikers brushed
briskly passed me going out. I found Jenny laughing and joking with Gus.
"I hear you folks are on holiday," said Gus.
I wanted to strangle Jenny as she beamed at me
"Yes we are.....you...errr...have a wonderful country," a said trying to be
pleasant.
"Why thank you...enjoy the rest of your trip," answered Gus.
From the look in his eye I knew he didn't think much of me. I moved
passed Jenny and Gus to pay for the fuel
"Well...nice to meet you guys....but we have to go...got a plane to catch" I
said taking Jenny's arm and guiding her out of the store and back to the
car. The biker who had passed me going out, moved away from our car as I
came out but I thought nothing of it.
In the car and back on the road I almost shouted at Jenny.
"Why did you tell them about us being on holiday?"
"Stupid question!..." she retorted.
"They knew I was English so they asked me where we were from and why we
were here."
I had to admit it was a stupid question; we stuck out as foreigners, even
more so when we spoke.
I relaxed a little but soon tensed when I saw the bikers again in the
rear view mirror. This time however they passed us by without a glance,
but I did notice that Gus was not with them. A few miles further down the
road the car started spluttering then died. I pulled to the side of the
road and got out to look under the bonnet. I don't know why I was doing
it because I knew nothing about cars....but it seemed the manly thing to
do. Nothing looked amiss so I asked Jenny to start it again....nothing! It
was a hire car so I got the papers for the company and went to phone
them, only to find no mobile phone signal. OK, I though how far back to
the petrol station. I looked on the map and noticed that there was a
small town about a mile away. So I left Jenny to steer and started
pushing. After a while I heard an engine, good I thought maybe someone
who can help us, I was wrong....or so I thought. It turned out to be Gus.
He pulled up along side us.
"Having some car trouble folks," he smiled.
"Yeah...I'm going to push it to the town close by...see if there is a
mechanic to look at."
"Want me to take a look?" he asked.
"No it's OK we d-don't want to keep you," I stammered.
"Well you take care then," he stated with a smile and rode off.
"Why the hell didn't you let him look at the car," demanded Jenny.
"Because the car is not what he wanted to look at," I spat back.
I put my hands on the car and started pushing. After a long hot sweaty
hour of pushing I saw the outskirts of the town. To my dismay I also saw
Gus sitting astride his bike. When we got to him Jenny started talking
first
"Do you know here there is a garage please," she asked batting her
eyelids at him. He smirked
"Sure thing little lady....next left" he said pointing over his shoulder. I
started pushing again, what I saw when I got the car around the corner
filled me with dread. The garage was there in front of us the big neon
sign saying "GUS'S GARAGE". I heard a bike motor kick into life behind us
then Gus cruised past a big grin on his face and parked up at the garage
alongside several other bikes
"BOLLOX!" I thought. Gus sat astride his bike with a massive grin across
his face. I knew I had to eat humble pie and ask him to fix the car, but
he let me dangle not offering his services.
"Could you take a look at the car please," I mumbled.
"So you want me to take a look at it now", he smiled...further humiliating
me.
"Yes please."
"Well since you asked nicely...but on one condition."
"OK....and the condition?" I asked hesitantly.
"I get a kiss from the little lady"....Jenny giggled beside me. I looked at
her not sure what to do
"Well the car needs fixing," she pouted, not at all put out that a
strange man was asking for a kiss.
"Well...if you're sure," I answered.
Gus got off his bike and strolled arrogantly across to us. He took hold
of Jenny and kissed her, not a peck on the check, no a full mix tongues
minutes long affair! I had to stand watching on red faced. When they
broke the embrace I could see Jenny was flushed with excitement. Gus's
stare was enough to prove he knew who the alpha male was.
"IKE! Get out here, you got business," he shouted over his shoulder. An
old man shambled out.
"This may take a while why don't you folks go freshen up at the bar round
the corner. Two blocks down on the left."
"Sure" I said and quickly turned my back on Gus not wanting him to see my
humiliation. I started walking and Jenny quickly caught me up. I had no
intension of taking his advice so I headed the other way. Jenny protested
but I was having none of it, in fact I gave her a piece of my mind about
the kiss, she fell silent but I could tell she was angry.
Unfortunately the town was quite small so after finding a grocery and
hardware store we headed back in the direction of the bar. What I saw
again when we got to the bar nearly made me weep. The sign of course said
"GUS'S BAR". There was again several motorbikes parked outside
"Does this man own the town" I exclaimed. Jenny who had been quiet
sniggered. Almost saying I told you so! I entered the bar reluctantly
Jenny following, the place went quiet as we entered and I looked around
the room. It was a spit and sawdust place. It had a long bar with
several booths off this. The patrons', well they were all bikers, men and
women although most of the women looked like they could best a man. In
fact the slighter ones would make mincemeat of me. Then my eyes fell on
someone at the bar. Gus sat there with an even wider grin on his face. I
wondered how he had beaten us there, but of course I had been foolish
enough not to take his advice AGAIN!
"What took you so long folks," he laughed, but his eyes told me a
different story. I thought that, now I have to avail myself of his
hospitality...this was going to cost I knew it. We went to the bar and I
ordered two Cokes from the buxom barmaid. Jolene her name tag stated. Gus
interjected though
"Well the little lady sure doesn't want a Coke, Jolene give her a Wet
Pussy..." he smirked.
"Hey fella, do you want to taste a Wet Pussy."
"No...no thank you," I stammered.
"WHAT...." he exclaimed laughing.... as did the rest of the bar.
"This fella doesn't want to taste a wet pussy...he must be some kind of
sissy faggot!" Everyone laughed louder and I turned bright red, even
worse Jenny was laughing with them whilst sipping her cocktail. I started
drinking my coke whilst Jenny talked and flirted with Gus, mostly I was
ignored. Feeling the need to go to the bathroom I stood and turned, as I
did I collided with a waitress carrying a tray. The contents, two beers
and a bowl of chilli sprayed all over me. The collision had seemed
strange because I had noticed the girl loitering behind me, she almost
seemed to throw the tray at me, my suspicions were confirmed when she
started to wipe me down, but just increased the mess
"Awe look what you did May-bell....you messed up this young fella's
clothes!" exclaimed Gus.
"S-S-Sorry Boss," stammered May-bell.
"Don't worry...I'll just go back to the garage and get some things," I
stated.
"Not tonight fella..." returned Gus.
"Ike knocks of early today to go to the Cinema in the next town. The
garage will be closed and locked."
"Don't you have a key?" I asked.
"Nope," he grinned and I knew he was lying
"Jolene, take this young fella out back. I think there are some things
that will fit him out there."
"Sure thing Boss," said the barmaid moving out from behind the bar.
"Follow me then sweet cheeks," she said.
Reluctantly I followed, immediately I noticed two things. One she had a
big beautiful bottom and two she had a big knife tucked into the back of
her jeans! I followed her down a passage into the back where she ushered
me into a room. The room was small, with bare walls. There was a small
functional shower in the corner with a plastic curtain. A single bed was
on the far wall across from me and along side it a metal cabinet. I heard
the door close behind me, and assuming Jolene had shut me in, as I turned
I realised I was wrong; Jolene was lent against the door a smile on her
face.
"Strip sweet cheeks," she ordered...yes I was a command!
"What are you talking about...." My query was answered by her reaching back
and producing the knife. Nonchalantly she picked under her nails with it.
"Now either you take your clothes off or I do, with my friend here."
She was powerfully built so I knew I had little chance but with the knife
I had none. I undressed hesitating to remove my underpants.
"All of it!"
"Surely I can keep my underwear, for underneath the clothes you give me."
"Naa sweet cheeks we got that covered as well." Her smile was both cruel
and roguish.
I took off my underpants and let my hands fall to my side.
"Coooo-eee what do we have here? Well it looks like a dick but it sure
aint the right size...it's tiny!" she snickered. I turned bright red and to
my horror got hard, much to Jolene's amusement.
"Trying to impress me sweet cheeks?......." she asked.
"Failing miserably of course," she sniggered.
"Now if you take a look in the locker you'll find your new outfit."
I turned to the locker and opened the door. I was expected some kind of
yokel outfit, dungarees, check shirt, straw hat. What I saw took my
breath away and made my cock swell to its tiny five inches. Hung up in
the locker was a HOT Pink PVC maid's uniform. It had a high collar which
was ruffled; leading down to a low cut bra, under this was a tight bodice
which flared at the hips standing out almost horizontal due to the layers
of net petticoats under it. The sleeves were just off the shoulder
finished with ruffles again. My mouth watered and my heart beat faster. I
longed to put this divine creation on. But not here!....in the privacy of
my own home yes! Not here. I turned to protest and came face to face with
Jolene. She must have sensed my hesitation.
"Not thinking of doing something stupid are we." I felt the tip of the
knife rest against my balls.
"Besides this thing seems to be excited about the dress." She pressed the
tip of the knife into the head of my cock. I winced but my cock throbbed,
I let out a sigh of supplication
"Thought so..." She moved away.
"Take everything out and put it on the bed," she commanded.
I took out the dress, a pink curly wig with shoulder length bangs, a pair
of hot pink patent leather eight inch stiletto heeled shoes, hot pink
fishnet stockings, hot pink PVC panties and suspender belt. I noticed the
panties had a zipper in the crotch, well at the back to be exact. I knew
what this would give access to and shuddered at the thought. I picked up
the stockings and prepared to get ready.
"Woah little lady," she said.
Little lady.....what was I to become? Silly question really considering the
uniform and the fact my heart was yearning to put it on!
"The boys don't like their sissy maids to be all hairy! Step into the
shower hands against the wall."
I stepped into the shower and put my hands on the wall over my head. I
heard the snap of rubber gloves going on then felt a cold sticky cream
being applied to my bottom. She worked it into the crack and all around
my balls, then down my legs. Next she worked upwards to my neck and the
back of my arms.
"Turn sissy," she commanded.
I thought that this could be my chance, her hands were slick. She looked
me dead in the eyes seeing my temporary bravado
"Even if you do manage to best me, which I very much doubt, where are you
going to go? The boys will come looking for you and they will skin you
alive."
The thought of escape quickly fled, surprisingly my stiff cock didn't.
She then proceeded to lather the front of my body. By now my cock, balls
and nipple were beginning to burn. I had the feeling the cream was not
meant to be used in these areas. When tears were brimming in my eyes due
to the pain Jolene turned on the shower. The cream was so thick it was
not washed away immediately; Jolene produced a scrubbing brush and began
the scrap the cream and all my body hair down the drain. When the cream
was gone she handed me a scented body wash. Finally she handed me a towel
to dry myself on.
"Now I think you're ready to dress," she said.
I started with the stockings, as I pulled them up my legs I revelled in
the feel of my newly smoothed legs. I sighed and Jolene snickered
"You really are something girly," she sneered.
I was in heaven, but in the back of my head I realised the situation I
was in...still I wanted more...more humiliation. I grabbed the suspender belt
and pulled it on; it was tight but not uncomfortable. Next I pulled on
the panties, loving the way the tight PVC squeezed my throbbing cock and
balls. Jolene helped me with the dress as it had to be put on over my
head. She moved to the back and tightened the laces at the back severely.
She had me sit on the bed and made up my face. Once she had done and
after she had fixed on the wig scarily using some kind of glue, she
showed me my reflection. Sissy pink bangs framed a very sissy face. Pink
lipstick, brightly rouged cheeks, extremely long false eyelashes with
pink tips and finally shocking pink eye shadow. The final touches were a
pair of false tits stuck to my chest and squeezed into the bra cups and
the shoes padlocked on! I longed to see the finished me, but there was no
full length mirror to pose in.
"Time to do some work sissy," she stated opening the door and leading me
out. I had to mince along to stay upright in the high heels; Jolene
sniggered at my new feminine gait. We returned to the bar, as I entered
there were whoops and shouts from the bikers. Gus turned in his chair a
cat got the cream grin on his face. Jenny looked me up and down and
sniggered, she knew I loved to dress sissy, but I think the cocktails
helped chill her out. She seemed unfazed about the fact her hubby was
dressed in a hot pink maid's uniform in a bar full of leering bikers.
"Jolene, put the sissy to work," ordered Gus turning back to Jenny and
running his hand up her leg.
Jolene went behind the bar and began to stack bottles of beer onto a
tray.
"Make sure she has her name tag," quipped Gus.
Jolene produced a very big name badge with "SISSY FAGGOT..HOW MAY I SERVE
YOU?" written on it.
"Take this to the toilet and pin it on," she ordered.
I minced to the bathroom followed by catcalls and lewd comments. I was
agonising over which toilet to use until I realised there was only one. I
opened the door and stepped inside. There were a couple of urinals, a
couple of stalls and one sink with a grimy mirror over it. A male bike
was just finishing at the urinal as I entered.
"I see we have a new sissy fag..." he leered at me.
"Over here and kneel sissy" He pointed to the floor at his feet. I
obediently complied and was presented with an eye level view of his soft
cock. I looked up at him.
"Don't just look sissy, clean off the drips."
I gulped...my cock throbbed at the humiliation. I stuck out my tongue and
licked of the last few acrid drops, and then carefully I sucked the
bulbous cock head. He groaned in appreciated, and then he pulled out of
my mouth zipped up and left. There was a roar of laughter soon after the
door closed so I guess he told everyone what I had done. I sighed got to
my feet and pinned the badge to my dress. As I returned to the bar Jenny
gave me a look of complete disgust. I was given the tray and told which
table to serve. I continued this work into the night; the bikers would
poke, pinch and slap me but nothing sexual. To my shame I found this
rather frustrating. Midway through the night I noticed that Gus and Jenny
had disappeared. It was after this that the biker's attitude changed
towards me. The touches now became sexual. My nipples were twisted; I was
pushed over a table and spanked. Fingers were pushed into my man pussy,
and then fed to my waiting ....and sad to say eager lips. My cock leaked
incessantly at this abuse. I was starting to worry about Jenny when she
returned with Gus. There was a ripple of laughter from the bikers. Jenny
looked bedraggled and again to my shame more satiated than I had ever
seen her before. Gus looked hot and sweaty but when he looked my way he
had a smug smile on his face. As I returned to the bar he shouted.
"Well I've had the bitch as a main course, time to have her sissy faggot
husband for dessert..." he leered.
"Frank, take the sissy and get her ready," to a large well built biker, I
had noticed through the night that he was Gus's second in command.
"Sure thing boss...you sissy follow me."
I was led back to the bathroom the scene of my earlier degradation. In
the toilets he pushed me up against the sink my face pushed into the
mirror. He then unzipped the PVC panties. From his pocket he produced a
tube of lubricant which he squirted into my arse crack. Roughly he
inserted two fingers into my man pussy all the time grinning at my
reflection. I groaned in pain, one more finger was added, then another.
Four fingers buried in my man pussy. Perhaps I should stop thinking about
myself as a man I thought, considering my current state. So, Frank had
four fingers buried deep in my SISSY pussy. Considering he was a big man
the width must have been about six inches. Tears dripped down my cheeks.
"We have to be cruel to be kind sissy, Gus is a big man," he smirked.
One at a time he removed his fingers. Then one at a time he had me lick
them clean. With his last finger in my mouth he began to fuck my lips,
again he started to add more fingers until he had all four in and my
cheeks bulged with the strain.
"You had better not be fucking her!" came the shout from Gus in the bar.
"No Boss" answered Frank pulling the fingers from my mouth and pushing me
into the bar. Gus grabbed me as I entered and pushed me towards a booth.
He roughly pushed my over the table and as I lifted my head I made eye
contact with Jenny. She was sitting in the booth with a lopsided grin on
her face. I was going to be fucked by Gus with my wife watching! Jenny
stared into my eyes and winked. My cock swelled fit to bursting; I wanted
to take hold of it and wank myself to climax. I felt Gus step up behind
you.
"Do you think I can make your sissy hubby scream?" he asked Jenny.
"Well with a cock THAT big I don't see how she wont!" she grinned at me.
Even my wife was referring to me as a girl now, not that I blamed her. I
felt his bulbous head at the entrance to my sissy pussy. He pushed hard
and it popped inside. I was thankful for Frank's ministration. Gus must
have been about six inches wide. Slowly inch after inch he then buried
his cock inside me, as I guessed a good twelve inches. Then it began, he
fucked me like his whore, he called me his whore, that and other names. I
grunted at his thrusts, then I groaned and soon I was screaming, just as
he predicted. He fucked my savagely and I loved it. To my total
humiliation he even made me cum, like a true sissy faggot, without
touching my cock and with one buried in my sissy pussy...I came! Jenny
laughed as I screamed my own orgasm.
"Looks like you have two bitches now Gus," she shouted.
The thought seemed to push Gus over the edge and he bellowed his own
orgasm and filled me with manly spunk. I felt Gus's cock pop from sissy
pussy and without being asked I turned and knelt before him. I took his
soft sex slimed cock in my mouth and began to clean it. I looked up and
met his stare, he winked and a smug grin split his face. Lowering my gaze
in submission I used my tongue to clean his balls, when he was clean I
took him in my mouth and sucked the last drops of spunk from him. As I
did this I felt a hot spurt and the acrid taste. I looked up into his
eyes, he had a look of complete arrogance, he knew I was his completely,
his sissy bitch. I felt him relax and his urine gushed into my mouth. I
swallowed most of it a few drops dribbled down my chin onto my PVC
uniform. Satisfied he pulled his cock from my mouth and slumped down next
to my wife.
"Get us drinks sissy boy," he ordered.
I got up and returned to the bar where Jolene had a tray waiting for me.
After this I was open season. I was taken by frank next and then by other
bikers it seemed down the pecking order. After the fifth or sixth cock I
wonder if a pre-requisite for joining the gang was to have a ten inch
plus cock. My sissy pussy was starting to feel like a real pussy!
Sometime during the night I arrived at a table with three biker women.
They appeared to be lesbians because they were kissing and the other guys
left them to there own devices. I thought that serving them would be
easier than the men...I was wrong. They had been talking to Jenny and she
had told them how good I was with my tongue
"Hey sissy boy.....time to pleasure some real women," said the leader of
this little group.
"I here you are quite good with your tongue....well you better be or that
tiny thing between your legs goes!" They all started laughing.
"Get down here sissy boy.....and pleasure mamma," she ordered.
I ducked under the table and crawled on my knees to get between her legs.
She had on a leather skirt which was rucked up around her hips but her
panties were still on. I nuzzled my nose into her damp crotch....it was
heavenly. Her warm excited musk combined with a little sweat and
urine.....such a pungent glorious aroma. My mouth water and my cock
throbbed. I licked eagerly at the outside of her panties, making the area
even wetter and the scent stronger. After a few seconds of this and
maddened by frustration, I wanted to dip my tongue in that wet pussy. I
tentatively reached up and pulled at the waistband of her panties. She
obviously wanted the same because she lifted her hips and the panties
came down. Like a man starved of water I dived into that hot wet pussy,
my tongue finding her hard clit. I heard her groan with pleasure and a
smile crossed my lips. For two reasons, one I was giving her
pleasure....and two most absurd of all was that from above it must have
looked like the scene from "When Harry met Sally". I continued teasing
her clit, bringing her maddeningly closer to orgasm then backing of until
she was mewling like a kitten for release. When she couldn't stand it any
more she squeezed her thighs shut stopping me from getting away from her
impending orgasm. Given this sign I licked avidly and her climax came
like a freight train, splashing my face with her juices. Panting I moved
onto the next. It's strange how each pussy has its own pungent erotic
aroma. I found this out as I licked all three pussies to climax. As I
stood I was showered with praises from them, and told I could keep my
tiny cock. Thank goodness for that. I was taken by more bikes, and licked
a few more pussies until slowly the bar was cleared. Even Jenny and Gus
had gone and I was left with Jolene. She made me clean the bar down then
she showed me the way back to the little room. On the way she stopped at
a utility room. She knelt and unlocked my shoes then told me to undress.
"Get that dress cleaned up it's a mess. And you can wash out the
stockings and panties. There are soap flakes under the sink."
As I cleaned my uniform she sat watching me.
"You really are quite pathetic, aren't you sissy boy."
I didn't answer I was not really sure what to say. Of course I was! I had
loved every minute of being degraded and abused. Finished she ushered me
naked to my tiny room. She entered before me and made herself comfortable
on the bed legs wide open. Without asking I planted my eager tongue on
her pussy, she moaned in delight and I brought her to orgasm. She left
switching out the light. I fell immediately asleep, the last thing on my
mind was.
"Where is Jenny?" Of course I knew the answer to that question.
I was awakened by Jolene, she handed me my own clothes from the previous
nigh. They had not been cleaned and smelt of stale beer and chilli.
"You were pretty entertaining last night, I think Gus want to keep you!"
She grinned turning to the door. She guided me to the bar where Gus and
Jenny were waiting.
"Hello sleepy head..." beamed Jenny.
"It's nearly lunch do you intend to sleep all day?"
"Well fella it would appear you put diesel instead of gasoline in your
car," Gus smirked.
I knew it was a lie, and then I remembered the gang member moving away
from our car. It had all been a setup! But I was a beaten humiliated
sissy so I just nodded in agreement.
"There you go all signed," said Jenny.
I gulped and looked between them both.
"Well we couldn't afford the repairs so I sold your body for one month."
My eyes grew round and my jaw dropped.
"I'm going to travel on, on my own and you're coming home in a month's
time."
"After you've paid your dues," put in Gus.
Jenny gave Gus a salacious kiss and headed for the door.
Gus looked me up and down
"Jolene, get this girl back into her uniform. Then take her to my place
and set her to cleaning it.....I want food on the table at twelve."
My penance....or was it? Had begun!
Gert
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