The Wrong Bus (Part 1)

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The Wrong Bus (Part 1)I read the rules but this story is one of my favorite fantasies that I could never write better myself. I’m including the writes info as I want to make sure they get credit. I’ll post the other parts later. Have fun with this first part.The Wrong Bus (Part 1)By Sissy TrishaHere I was laid over a man’s lap wearing nothing but my frilliestpink Rumba panties and a matching pink bra. I had only met the man byaccident on the bus a few hours ago. I would never have guessed thatI would now be calling him Master and he now had enough on me to ruinmy life. Perhaps I should start at the beginning and the decisionthis morning that ultimately led me to where I was now.I had woken this morning like I usually do for work but I wasfeeling a bit adventurous today. I decided instead of my normalunderwear I was going to wear my newest secret acquisitions to work.I slipped on my brand new hot pink Rumba panties they had rows androws of white lace all across the butt. When I had seen them on E-BayI knew I had to have them. I then picked out a matching pink lace brathat I thought went with the panties perfectly. It had a cute littlebow between the cups and where the straps met the cups, it was verygirly. I admired myself for a few moments in the mirror knowing fullwell I looked like a man in panties and bra. I didn’t care I lovedthe way I looked and how my lingerie made me feel like a littlesissy. I quickly dressed for work wearing my usual jeans and shirtbut slipping a sweater on over my shirt after noticing my bra clearlyshowed through my shirt. I noticed the time and ran out the door tocatch my bus to work.I spent the day convinced people could see the lace of my panties orthe outline of my bra even though I knew they couldn’t. At the end ofthe day I was a bit paranoid and very excited by what for me had beena very adventurous day up to that point. Little did I know what wasto come!I got on my bus as usual to head home and read a sissy story andmasturbate into my panties. The previous bus had apparently brokendown however and the one I got on was very crowded. Each stop we wentto seemed like more people were getting on and no one was getting offuntil we were starting to feel like sardines. This isn’t usually aproblem but when you are convinced people can see your lingerie andafraid someone will bump into you and feel your bra it is very nerveracking!Suddenly the bus was stopping and we were all pushed forward and myworst nightmare came true. I felt a man’s hand and weight on my backbracing himself from the sudden stop. Once we had stopped his handdidn’t move from my back! I felt his fingers outlining first myshoulder strap and then the rest of my bra. I shifted and began totry and move forward hoping to get off the bus and away. As soon as Imoved however I felt his fingers wrap around my bra strap holding mein place. The next thing I knew he was whispering in my ear “I betthat is a very pretty bra you are wearing and you’re told.” and Ifroze. We rode on in silence for several more stops his hand neverleaving my back. Finally his hand left my back and he pulled thesignal for the bus to stop. I hoped that this was the end of it and Iswore to myself never to do this again. No such luck though, I felthis hand on my shoulder gently pushing me towards the bus door. “Thisis your stop isn’t it?” he said. I didn’t respond but followed hisdirection out of the bus.I looked around and saw no one at all. I felt the man reach into myback pocket and take my wallet. I reached back to stop him and foundmyself face first into the brick side of a house. I turned around andfor the first time got a look at the man. I immediately realized Istood no chance of physically over powering him. He stood 6′ 1″ andobviously worked out a lot from the looks of the muscles on his arms.He slipped my wallet into his jacket and I knew I was lost.”Well sissy what is your name?””John” I said”Stupid bitch what is your sissy name? Oh never mind your name isTrisha in public and Sissy or slut or bitch or whatever I choose tocall you in private from now on and when you speak to me you call meSir or Harold Sir in public and Master Harold in private. Do youunderstand Trisha?””Look man I don’t know …” I only got that far before he hadslapped me hard enough to knock me off my feet.”Hmmm, not a quick learner then are you Trisha? What did I tell youto call me not 2 seconds ago?”I looked up at him with my eyes tearing up from the blow as heraised his hand again “Sir you told me to call you sir.”Lowering his hand “Good girl now get up and let’s get going and takethat istanbul escort stupid sweater off.””But if I take the sweater off people will be able to see my bra,Sir,” I complained”I don’t care what they see. I told you to do it, now do it! I willlet it go this time but you need to learn to do what your told.”I still make no move to remove my sweater and the next thing I knowhe has the sweater half pulled off of me. My arms are caught up inthe sleeves and I can’t do a thing but let the sweater get pulledover my head and off. I am left standing there in my white buttonshirt that clearly shows my pink lacey bra for everyone to see. Justthen a couple walks around the corner to my horror. The man glancesat me and I immediately see his eyes go to my bra and him nudge thewoman with him in my direction. The woman immediately snickers andcomments as they walk by that I should never wear pink lingerie undera white blouse. My face flushes with shame as Sir pushes me ahead ofhim and we head up the street.”Just keep heading up the street Trisha I will tell you when tostop. It is a very pretty bra and I bet your panties match it don’tthey?””Yes, Sir they do,” I sulkily replied as two men walked pass mecommenting that it certainly was a nice bra.”Don’t be sulky girl, you and I are going to have a lot of funtogether. Well I am going to have a lot of fun with you and I supposeit is up to you whether you have fun as well. I have been looking fora sissy boy like you for a long time. I had seen you on the busbefore and thought perhaps, but was never sure about you. Todaythough I saw how nervous you were and wondered, then I noticed just atouch of pink panty showing from the top of your jeans. I made sureto be behind you and luckily the bus gave me my excuse to check foryour bra. I knew you were the one as soon as I felt your bra.””What are you going to do with me, Sir?””Oh I have many things that I would like to do with you Sissy but Idon’t want to ruin the surprise. Stop here, this is my house.” Iwatch as he unlocks and opens the door then reaches over and pushesme gently through it. I hear the door being locked behind me. “Stripsissy and let me see your pretty lingerie.” I again hesitated andbegan to protest but before I could get a word out I was once againknocked off my feet as he slapped me. “I explained this to youbefore, bitch, you are to do what you are told and do it immediately.That just earned you your first real punishment; now get out of thoseclothes!” I quickly stripped until I was standing there in only mypanty and bra feeling humiliated and ashamed. At that moment I heardthe camera go off and saw the flash. Well that did it he had mywallet with my driver’s license and my business cards in it and nowhe had photos of me in women’s lingerie, I was truly fucked.He then picked up all my clothes and told me not to move as hewalked off down a hallway, leaving me standing in the entranceway. Ihardly had a chance to look around when I heard him coming backbefore he called out to me “Turn around and put your hands behindyour back sissy.”I slowly put my hands behind my back and immediately my wrists hadcuffs wrapped round them and where secured together. Then I felt himputting a collar around my neck and clipping a very short chain fromit to my wrists. The chain forced me to hold my head up so that Icould not look down any more. Then I heard that camera again, he wastaking pictures of me bound up. Despite myself I felt my cockstirring and beginning to push against my panties.”Ah I see my little sissy likes being tied up.””No, Sir I don’t.””Ah but your little clit tells a different story now doesn’t it?” hesays as he reaches out and squeezes my cock through my panties. “Nowlet’s go into the living room and we can finish getting you dressedand then I am going to explain your new life to you.”He attaches a leash to front of my collar and pulls me along intothe living room and tosses a few items, that he was still holding on,to the couch. He sits down on the couch and pulls hard on my leashtill I am kneeling in front of him. He then grabs what looks like aring and forces it between my teeth and then secures it with somestraps behind my head. I try to close my mouth and realize that Ican’t the ring wont let me move my jaw closed at all. He smiles at meand says, “So pretty like that with you mouth wide open waiting to befilled. Sadly we need to fill it with something other then my cockfor now.” With that he grabs a large rubber cock and shoves it intomy open mouth securing avcılar escort it to the ring. I find myself having to suckon it to keep from drowning in my own saliva.”Now then one more thing and we can get on with your new life.” Hepushes me face down onto the couch. I feel my panties being pulleddown and some lubricant being spread between my cheeks. The nextthing I feel is a searing pain as I feel my ass being split in two asMaster shoves a butt plug into me. The pain gets worse until I feelthe largest part enter my ass and it close around the end of itsecuring the plug inside me. My panties are pulled back up and I amlet up from the couch and gently pushed down until I am kneelingbefore my new Master.Master stares down at me with a sinister grin: “Now sissy let meexplain your new life and the rules of it to you. First of all yourpathetic mundane little life is over and it and you belong to me, doyou understand?” I stare at him with a look of shock on my face andnod my head yes. This act of submission draws a smile to his face forthe first time.”Good girl, you are to do whatever anyone in this house tells you topromptly and without question. In this house you the lowest rung onthe ladder, everyone is your superior. When you enter my house, youwill put on whatever is laid out for you, if nothing is laid out thenyou will wear only your bra and panties. Which brings me to the lastrule: you will throw out all your boy underwear and from this dayforward you will at all times wear a bra and panties. Do youunderstand?” I feel a tear welling up in my eyes as I solemnly nod myhead yes.”Now then sissy if you follow the rules and do as you’re told youmight just find that you enjoy your new life. You may not believethis yet but I want you to enjoy yourself. It will be hard for you atfirst until you learn to accept you position, but it is ultimatelywhat you need and best for you. If you don’t do as you’re told Ipromise your punishments will be swift and you will regret havingmade me punish you.””Speaking of punishment you don’t think I have forgotten about theone you have earned already have you? In all the shock I hadforgotten about it myself. Now I want you to come up here and layyourself across my lap and take your punishment like a good girl.”Thoughts of making a run for it rush through my mind but where was Ito go? I was wearing only women’s lingerie, plugged at both ends andbound. He sees my hesitation and pats his lap telling me, “No sensein trying to run girl, now get up here before you make it worse.”I resign myself to my predicament hoping that once I get out of hereI can get away but until then there is not much I can do. I struggleto my feet and to my horror suddenly realize my cock had become hardand was tenting out the front of my panties.Master Harold is quick to notice this and points out that I must beenjoying myself as he grabs my cock through the panties. He pulls meonto the couch with it then grabs the leash hanging from my collarand pulls me down and over his lap. For the first time since I was ac***d I find myself about to receive a spanking. Master Harold pullsdown the back of my panties leaving my cock still encased in mypanties pinned between his lap and me.The first spank is a shock but turns out to be simply a warm up forhim. He is soon alternating cheeks and pauses between each spank sothat I never know which side is next or when it will be coming. Ittakes only a few spanks before I am tearing up and struggling and afew more before I am sobbing like a little girl into my gag. I ambegging him to stop but all that comes out are muffled groans.To my horror I realize that my struggles had done nothing more thenmake him madder and make my cock harder as it rubbed against mypanties. Then the worst thing I could have imagined happened. Thefeelings of being spanked, being utterly dominated of the pantiespinned between my cock and Master Harold’s lap all overwhelmed me andI was suddenly cuming in my panties.Master Harold lands a few more blows to my battered behind beforestopping. I am still sobbing uncontrollably from the pain andhumiliation of the day as he rolls me off his lap and onto the floor.He pulls my leash till once again I am kneeling before him.”So my little sissy seemed to like her spanking did she?” I shake myhead violently no.”This seems to demonstrate otherwise”, he says as he rubs my cumsoaked panties into my crotch. “Now that you seem to have had somefun it is time for you to take care of your Master isn’t it?”I stare blankly at him as he unbuttons his pants şirinevler escort pulling his cockout. I stare at it as he begins to rub it and it grows largerobviously dwarfing mine. He reaches down and removes the cock gag butleaves the ring forcing my mouth open in.”Now then my little sissy slut have you ever had a cock in thatpretty little mouth of yours?” I shake my head no and begin to beghim not to do this. He raises his hand to slap me and I immediatelystop talking. “So you can learn then? Good girl now I don’t ever wantto hear you say no again. You are going to come over here and you aregoing to be a good girl and suck a real man’s cock unlike thatpathetic thing in your panties. You are going to suck it until I cumdown that pretty little throat of yours, do you understand?” I mumbleout of the ring gag as best as I can, “yes master.”Master Harold tugs my leash until my lips are only inches from hiscock. “Go on slut get to work!”For the first time in my life I feel a cock pass my lips and into mymouth. I just sit there stunned with a cock in my mouth doing nothingfor a moment. Resigning myself to the situation I decide to try andget this over with. I begin to lick the underside of his cock andfeel the velvety softness of it and throbbing of the blood rushinginto it as it grows under my ministrations.For just a moment I feel proud that I am exciting him then remindmyself I am being forced to suck this man’s cock. I try to wrap mylips around him and begin sucking his cock into my mouth rememberingall the blowjobs I had received and trying to do what I liked. Soon Iam leaning forward as best I can, bound as I was, and bobbing my headup and down on his cock.Then I feel his hands on the sides of my head holding me still andhe begins to slowly fuck my mouth. It is not long before he ispressing farther and farther until he is bumping into the back of mythroat and entering it. This causes me to begin to gag so he pullsback some and is soon pressing back into my throat. I hear himtelling me to swallow and I need to learn to take it down my throatfor him. He continues repeatedly pressing his cock down my throatuntil I gag then pulling back out only to push down my throat again.He continues this for a few minutes until I hear him begin gruntingand holding my head tighter. I feel his cock stiffen even more as hepushes into my throat and I feel him begin to spurt his cum down mythroat. After the first shot he pulls back into my mouth and depositssome there on his way out. Finally I am faced with his cock as itspurts twice more onto my face. He finally lets go of my head andleans back pushing me away from him. I fall back into my kneelingposition with his cum dripping down my face mixing with my tears andswallow the load he left in my mouth.I kneel there crying, my ass hurting from my spanking the front ofmy panties soaked with my own cum and the taste of and feel ofMasters cum drying on my face. Master zips his pants back up andleans over and removes the ring gag from my mouth and tells me thatsoon I won’t need the ring and I will be an expert li’l sissycocksucker. He pulls his camera out again and takes more pictures ofme, sending me into a fit of sobbing.After I calmed down Master gets up off the couch and helps me to myfeet. He wipes the remaining cum from my face with his finger andpushes it into my mouth. I suck his finger clean knowing that is whathe wants.He smiles at me and says, “That’s a good girl you are learning.” Iblush with embarrassment at what I had just done. “Now my little girlit is time for you to get home I think.” He leaves and comes backwith my clothes, throwing them at my feet and removes my collar andcuffs. I reach down for my clothes but am stopped by him spanking myass and telling me, “you have to ask for permission to get dressed.”I stare at him momentarily before saying, “please Master may I putmy clothes on?” He smiles and gives me permission to get dressed. Ipull my pants on feeling my still wet panties squish against me andmy ass ache as my jeans pass over them. Finally dressed he walks meto the door and pushes me to my knees pulling my face to his crotch.”When you say good bye sissy you are to kneel and kiss my cock andwait for permission to leave”. “Yes Master.” I press my lips againstthe bulge in his pants and kiss it.”Master may I wash my face before I leave?” “No slut, you may notwash your face until you shower tomorrow morning.” “Yes Master.””Now get home and don’t forget what I told you.” “Yes Master, getrid of my boy underwear and I am to wear panties and a bra at alltimes.””Good girl, now get going.”I walked out of his house not looking forward to the bus ride homewith dried cum on my face and wet panties. I didn’t know what wasahead of me in this new life but I knew that for now I was trapped init.*This was my first story so I would love to get some feedback andopinions on it [email protected].

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