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Riding Bitch

by Cissykay

  

Chapter 7

  

I sat and tried to catch my breath. That was quite some work. "Sissy, why not make yourself more comfortable? Reach down and unzip your dress." I tried to bend down and reach the zipper, but my corset prevented me from bending. I lifted my knees like I did to pull it down. Since there was no wire any longer, and since the dress forced my legs together, I couldn't bring them high enough to reach the zipper. The girls laughed at my plight. "Just unzip it from the top sillybitch." I reached behind my neck to undo the collar. It was then I found out that the collar had a locking mechanism. It was locked tight. "You're pretty much fucked again sissyslut, huh?" "Yes Mistress." "Since you were nice enough to play with us today, and since you were good enough with your tonge to make us happy, we will release you." "Thank you very much Mistress." "Before bedtime, and only if you complete your task for today, and complete your first ordeal. Should I explain her duties for today now Cheryl, or surprise her as we go along?" Cheryl had changed into a pair of jeans and a tank top. "I guess you can do it now, but I have to get going. I have to get to the photo studio fast." She went into a room off the the left, and came out with a cassette in her hand. "Tata ladies. Have fun, I'll see you at four." She closed the door, and was gone.

Melanie bent down to the large box, and came out with a black vinyl purse that matched the dress and boots. She handed the purse to me. She began to speak. "This is going to take a little time, so you had better get us each a beer first." I got the beers, and popped the top for her. First of all, I am going to tell you that what we have done so far has been very well thought out, and agreed to by every member of the club. Our mission this year was to find a male biker and through the use of our plan, turn him into a sissy that would beg, to be turned into a woman. That is why we gave you those boobs. The longer you wear them, the harder it will be to function without them being tightly secured. We plan on making you find your own way of begging to be corseted, and tied to your bed at night. You will be in extreme pain every time you move in your sleep. That was done to show you the pain of being a woman. You just happened to be the guy that was in the wrong place at the wrong time. We just wanted a biker.

You are going to be humiliated, transformed, and sissified from here to Sturgess. You will be punished worse than you were yesterday every time screw up. Now, you may try to escape at any time, but we don't think you are that stupid. We have about three hours worth of insurance that Cheryl has gone to process. We have made a full length movie of you. It shows you being transformed from Ken to what you look like now. That part was done at the motorhome yesterday afternoon. The film will also show the transformed sissy mounting another woman from the rear, and quite freely letting her shit on your face, while you actually lick her ass, and eat the entire bowel movement. The last part of the film will show a naked sissyslut, totally dressing herself in what you are wearing now, and getting on her knees to eat two women, and then give a wonderful blowjob to a man. Isn't film wonderful?" All I could do was cry. If you do not do what you are told by everyone, of if I just feel like being nasty, a copy of the film will be sent to your club. One will be sent to your company, and one to your family. Don't think for one minute that I won't do it. I don't need to ask this question now I'm positive, but, do you want to run away?" "No Mistress, I will stay with you and do anything you ask. Please, I'm begging you, just don't send the film to everyone. I will ruin me." "You've ruined yourself by trying to humiliate me yesterday. Now, you will pay dearly for that mistake."

"Since we now have the escape issue settled, let's move on. Like I said, the movie when finished should be about two hours long. That will be important as we go along. Let's see how today's plan has panned out so far. We planned on having you dress youself in a dress that has slut written all over it, put on opera boots that no woman in her right mind would ever wear, apply your own makeup, and give someone a blowjob. Have we accomplished that?" "Yes Mistress." For the rest of our plan. You are going to ride bitch for the first time today. The ride is about fifty miles from here, and will be on main city streets all the way. Since you can't open your legs, I am going to humiliate you further by forcing you to ride side saddle all the way." I was sobbing with every word. "There is a hankie in your purse. Wipe your eyes slut." I removed the hankie from the purse that had several things in it. "Let's address your purse. It's now a requirement for you. Evertime you are seen without a purse, you will recieve a demerit. Am I clear?" "Yes Mistress." In the purse, are several things you will need for the trial. There is a tape recorder. This is so we can enjoy listening to our transvestite talk like a man all day. There is a list that you will bring to the Victoria Secret shoppe at our destination. You will have a salesgirl fill every item on the list. Your credit card was removed from your wallet, and the available balance verified. You have a large credit limit." "Yes Mistress" If I were you, I'd try to sit as fast as I can this afternoon. Those shoes aren't made for walking. After the lingerie shoppe, you will be driven to the pharmacy, where you will fill that list, also in your purse. You will be required to ask at least three people in the pharmacy if the shade of makeup you chose will look good on you. Again male voice telling them that you are a sissy. Understood?" "Yes Mistress. I was still trying to dry the tears that were flowing.

After you complete task number one, we will ride to the same bar where we met yesterday. We want to see if the bartender recognizes you before we tell her that you are the macho bastard that was there yesterday. Mistress Cheryl will meet us there at four. Your second test is to see if you are wily enough to be a woman. You are required to leave the bar with $300.00 in cash. The movie we made of you will be shown to all in the restaurant at 4:00. I'm sure they will realize that the star of the show is at the bar. I don't know about you, but I'd be mortified. Since I have to leave for the cookout at 6:30, you will be allowed to ride bitch back to camp if you have the fare. If not you will be chained to the barstool for the entire night, and left to get back here on your own. Am I clear?" "Yes Mistress." How you aquire your fare back home is your problem. You may not enter the men's room at any time. Just the ladies room. We will never require you to suck a real cock, since you claim to be straight, but you are free to prostitue yourself to anyone who will pay what you want. If you are caught and arrested though, we will not bail you out. Now should you by some miracle complete the ordeal. upon returning to camp for the 8"00 showing of our film for the club, you will be required to induce fifteen orgasms. Only then will I permit you the relief of removing your cockring. Beginning as soon as we leave, if anyone comments about those tits of yours, you are required to ask the to squeeze them so they can see for themselves. Is everything crystal clear?" "Yes Mistress." Excellent. Now, I have a question for you and I want total honesty. Can you free yourself from the dress?" "No Mistress. There is no way I can unzip the dress fron either end." Good, then you will definately have to get some help inserting the tampon in your purse up your ass. The penilty for not having the rag on when you get back to camp is ten demerits. Let's go asshole."

  

  

  

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