Riding Bitch

by Cissykay

  

Chapter 8

  

I finally made my way out of the bunker and closed the door. Melanie was standing at her hog. By now my feet were really raising hell. Melanie put her hands on her hips and put one foot on the seat of the bike. "Lick it clean bitch." I bent over and licked the boot clean. She changed feet, and I licked her other boot. "Get on slut, it's time to ride." I was forced to sit side saddle, and when I did my legs inside the hobble dress stuck straight out. She started the engine, and began to move. I had to turn from the waist and wrap my hands tightly around her waist to keep from falling off. As we reached the top of the dirt road, I could hear Melanie say that she loved the feeling of dominating a man like she was doing to me. I knew how I must look sitting like a slut on the back of a bike, holding onto a woman. She turned on to the road, and we began the long ride to the lingerie shoppe. We finally reached the first town and I saw everyone staring at the whore on the back of the chopper. Another tear formed in my eyes.

As we rode down the main street of town, we got jeers and cat calls from all the men as we passed. Melanie finally spotted a bar and pulled up in front. The door was open because of the heat. "Hey guys, come on out here for a minute." Two men staggered out of the bar with beer cans in their hands. "How would you like to have her tits wrapped around your head?" One guy spoke up. "Aw come on lady, those ain't real." "They sure are. Go ahead feel for yourself. She won't bite you, I don't think. With her arms wrapped around me, you're safe." The first guy stepped up and squeezed my tits. I wanted to scream. "See, I told you they were all hers. Do you want to feel her up too?" The other guy stepped up, and not to be outdone, grabbed my breast and started to twist it. "Where are your manners, you slut. Say thank you to the nice gentlemen." "In my best Melanie sound alike voice, I said thank you boys, that felt good." Maybe my Mistress and I will come back later, and you can buy us a drink. Of course I'll make it worth your while." The two guys said yeah sure, and went back inside. Melanie broke my grip, got off the bike, and slapped my face. Why didn't you tell me that you could pass for having a woman's voice?" "You didn't ask Mistress. Actually, I have had the knack of being able to imitate almost any female voice I heard more than once. She stepped up to me again. I was expecting another slap. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and gave me a big wet kiss. "You are precious sweetheart. I just wish I didn't have to put you through this. I would love to have someone with your looks, brains, and ability to endure as my male slut forever." "Well, I'm sure that you'll find him someday. I'm just not the guy. I am doing this because it it a bet of honor. As soon as we reach Sturgess, I'm gone forever." "Well there is no need for the tape recorder and the trip to the pharmacy. That was for humiliation value. So, I guess we're off to Victoria Secret. You still need the list filled." As we drove off, Melanie could not see the big cat that ate the canary look on my face. I won.

Melanie rode rather fast to the lingerie shoppe. She knew that with me sitting side saddle, I 'd have to squeeze her tighter so I wouldn't slip off the seat, and get seriously injured. When we arrived, I was expecting her to wait outside while I embarrassed myself further, but to my surprise, she came inside with me. I immediately found a seat and took the pressure off my arched feet. I called for a salesgirl, and fumbled in my purse to bring out the list. I had trouble, but I was actually beginning to function with the nails. I handed it to the girl, and since Melanie was close enough to hear me, I told the girl to double the order on the french silk stockings, and add as many again for Melanie. Melanie just grinned, and shook her head. The girl went to work filling my order, and when she was finished, I asked if I needed to try anything on for the correct fitness. She assured me that I did not. As we approached the cashier, Melanie dropped another bomb. "Please pick out three nice teddies in black for her, and be sure to remember the size of her breasts. I'm going to love making you parade around in those and very high heels to service the sponsors." When the teddies were selected, I fished my American Express out of the purse. Since I was still not totally used to the fingernails, I brought out the tampon along with it, and it dropped on the counter. I handed the girl the card, and in a very sexy voice proclaimed to her that it was that time of the month. She turned to the back to process the credit card, and then turned back. "I'm sorry madam, we are only allowed to process credit cars when the holder is present. Maybe you have another form of payment?" Melanie looked me in the face and said, "what are you going to do now, wiseass?" In my strongest Ken, macho biker voice, I spoke directly to the girl in a very loud voice. "Who do you think I am. I am the cardholder." The girl's jaw dropped to her knees, and Melanie dropped to the floor in laughter. The young cashier hurried to process the card payment, and I signed the slip as best I could with my nails. Melanie got to her feet, and I swirled around in my bondage boots, and hand in hand, we made our way to the door.

Once outside, I almost dropped to my knees from the pain in my feet, but I managed to make it to the bike, and we both cracked up. "Honey, you are one of a kind. I wish I had you forever. We could do alot of damage together." "If you want a man, I may be interested, but not as a woman." "I need to dominate men. I wish I could have a vanilla relationship, but I'd never be totally happy if I couldn't feminize and humiliate him." I picked up the bags, and sat behind Melanie. We rode to the lounge. As soon as we got there, I planted a nice soft kiss on the back of her neck. "Nice try slut, but I'm still going to make you suffer for the next month." I dropped the bags in a booth inside the door and struggled to the bar. I sat down, and Melanie sat next to me. The barmaid from yesterday was there again, and she was at the other end of the bar taking an order from a group of men. "It's a matter of pride slut. I have to torture you. I am the president of the club." I told her that I understood, and it was a matter of honor for me also to pay off on the bet, no matter how severe the penalty was.

The barmaid came over and told Melanie that it was nice to see her again. I ordered us each a large draft beer and two shots each of Jack on the side. The barmaid bent over to Melanie and said the she was happy that she beat the asshole of a man in the race yesterday. Then she went to get our drinks. When she returned, she addressed Melanie again. "I saw you lead that jerk out of here in those kinky handcuffs yesterday. I hope you still have him chained up in bondage someplace." I put my hand in a manner that told Melanie I would take it. I was now using my Melanie voice. "I don't think I was that much of an asshole yesterday." "Oh, I didn't mean you honey. I meant the guy that she asswhooped in the race." I repeat, I don't think I was that much of an asshole, and furthermore, the asswhoopin' I got yesterday afternoon was nothing compared to the asswhoopin' she put on me last night while I was spread eagled upside down between two oak trees." The barmaid just put her hands to her mouth. "I don't believe it. You're him?" Melanie just nodded her head. I went on to explain to Wanda my entire predicament, and what had been done to me so far, and what Melanie planned to do to me for the next month. "Why, you poor dear." "I lost the bet, and I am required to pay. I explaind about what I was wearing now, and how although I walked in on my own, it was actually a well thought out bondage dress. I couldn't remove it withou the key, and I didn't even know who had it. Melanie just smiled all during my show. Just then, one of the men from the group walked by on his way to the men's room. "Nice tits honey." I said in a voice loud enough for him and the other men in the group, "men are such pigs. I'll bet you'd like to feel these gorgous breasts, wouldn't you?" "You bet honey." Well get you and that limp dick of yours over here and take a nice big handful." The guy almost fell trying to except my challange. "Not so fast sport. Cost you five bucks, and a round for the three of us if you want some of these." The guy threw a five dollar bill on the bar, and ordered a round. He grabbed two huge handfuls of vinyl covered breasts, and pushed in hard. I grinned at him, even though it was unbearable. After about ten seconds, I slapped his hands away. That's five bucks worth pal. If you'd like to get lost in them later, maybe we can come to an agreement." The guy turned and walked to take his piss, and probably jerk off. "Once a slut, always a slut. Drink time ladies." I gave Melanie the five dollars. Wanda returned with the drinks, and I told them that we would all be falling down drunk in an hour. We got a good laugh.

I then explained about the rules of the initiation, and she said she thought I was kidding her. I told her to come around the bar. I lifted my legs so she could see the bondage boots, and she checked out the locked on collar. "You really can't get out of that getup, can you?" "Not until I make fifteen women come with my tongue tonight. That's the rule." I told her about my inescapable chastity belt, and Melanie added the part about the cock ring. "You must be in agony, you poor thing." I am, but I won't give them the satisfaction of showing them. That's the spirit sissyslut. I'll break you before Sturgess." "We'll see." "I have to see that belt." "well when I go to the ladies room, you can inspect it. How's that. When Melanie explained about the movie that Cheryl was bringing in about an hour, Wanda said she would love to see that sometime. "Well, the tape will fit in that VCR there, so you can let the whole bar see her performace." "That will be so embarrassing for her, I love it. OK, it's a deal." Don't worry about how embarrassing it will be. Sissyslut here will be right on her stool so everyone can see the star. Explain to Wanda what we plan slut." "They are going to chain me up to the stool, so I can't get up during thew show." "Really? You women are viscous. I love it. It's about time women started taking charge."

Two more men passed by and of course made comments. I made ten dollars, we got two more rounds, and my nipples were screaming from the pain. Wanda even pinched them every once in a while. I winced for her to show my appreciation for hurting me. "After the movie, I will tell you about my ordeal, but right now it's time for that trip to the ladies room. Would you like to powder your nose Wanda?" She jumped at the chance. Once inside I had to have her unzip my dress from the bottom. I sat down, and it was another agony session to pee with the hardon I still had. It took me several minutes, and many squeels to do my business. With the dress unzipped, Wanda could see all of the boots, as well as the chastity belt. I told her that there were five women and myself wearing belts for a month, but the ring around my cock was just one way to keep my in constant pain. Wanda walked up to me, and was about to zip the dress again. "Yes, please hurry before Mistress comes in." "Why?" "Because she says I have to put my tampon in. I don't want to do it yet, and she'll make me." What tampon.?" "The one in my purse. It's part of todays test. They didn't specify when I had to do it though." "I want to see you walk with the tampon stuffed up your ass. Put it in now." Not yet, thank you." She grabbed my purse, pulled out the tampon and forced it up my ass. I pretended to be trying to take it out when she pushed my hand away, and yanked the zipper back down. "There you are missy. A proper lady with her tampon in. Now let's go back to the bar, and I'll watch you walk like a lady."

We walked back to the bar, and Wanda was smiling from ear to ear. "Let me guess, you got her to insert your tampon." "Right on Mistress. One down and one to go." ." By the time we got back Cheryl was there, and there was a male bartender on duty. "How are you doing today slut?" Melanie jumped in. "Don't ask Cheryl. So far today she has shown that she talks more like a girl than a girl does. She got through the lingerie store in a breeze, she's not afraid to embarrass herself, she's prostituted herself to three men for drinks and money, and she duped Wanda here into inserting her tampon for her. I'd say she's done better than expected." I giggled like the whore that I am. Wanda has agreed to show her movie debut. Maybe we can get something out of this adventure." "Well, I have the finished film, several copies, and I brought in a couple of chains and locks to secure her, so let's get started. The finished film is only one hour, but we have all three segments in graphic detail. I got wet watching it at the studio. It's quite graphic." "Would you ladies mind waiting until I cash out. I would like to see the entire show. Maybe I can help chain the bitch up a little." Oh, that reminds me. I have a surprise for her. I will give you the honor when you get back." Wanda took less than five minutes to log off her register, and pour herself and the girls a drink. "It's on the house girls." "Pour one for the slut also. She's going drink for drink, but she may need a straw." No problem." The bartender poured me a beer and two shooters. Melanie quickly poured them into the beer. "It'll be easier for you."

Cheryl kneeled down and wrapped one end of one chain around my left boot. She inserted a small padlock, and wrapped the chain once around the bottom of the stool, and locked the other end to my other boot. "She can stand, but she can't go anywhere. Now for your suprise sissyslut." She took a wide belt out of her bag. "I thought you'd like a belt for your dress. What do you say?" "This worthless slut pledge thanks you Mistress for the beautiful belt." Wanda looked amazed. Next she produced two matching wrist bracelets. She put one on each of my wrists. I noticed they had a funny metal ball on a pin on them. Sissyslut. I'm getting angry." "This worthless pledge slut, thanks you Mistress for the beautiful bracelets." "That's better." "Now Wanda, if you'll do the honors. Just take her wrist, and insert the ball into the hole on the side of the belt." Click. Another click. "Now the bitch has her arms pinned to her sides, and she looks very normal. Nobody will ever notice." I was screwed now. No way to get up, and no way to move my arms.

Cheryl handed the tape to Bob, and Wanda told him to put it in the VCR, and start the movie. While he was doing that, Melanie explained that part of my ordeal today was to get someone insert the tampon up my ass. "I'd love to invite you Wanda to join us at the camp tonight to take some revenge on this slut. I think you'd love some of the things we put sissyslut and her sister pledges through. We are having a huge cookout tonight. Her assignment is to orally satisfy fifteen of us. We got our first taste of her talents this morning, and she is very good. She has a great tongue. I think I'll give her a larger ball in it tonight, just for tricking you. "Why thank you. I do believe I'd like that. I accept." "Well you have fun. Bob and I will be here for the evening." "What's that supposed to mean?" Part of my ordeal is to earn $300.00 today. I am required to stay chained to the chair until I earn the money or closing time. I haven't earned the money, so I won't be joining the fun. Sorry Wanda, but rules are rules." Wanda took the other chain that was on the bar, and pushed me back onto the bar stool. She wrapped it around my waist and locked it to the back of the chair. Now I couldn't stand up. "Bob, don't start the movie yet. I'll be right back. She disappeared for a moment and came back with something in each hand. I could see that both Melanie and Cheryl had no clue what she was doing either. She sat down and told Bob to start the film. "Is it all right if I give her some payback now for the trick she pulled on me?" The girls looked at other, and said what the hell. I need to know one thing first. I do have some feeling. Is it true that you feel alot of pain if somebody squeezes your tits?" "Yes it is. My nipples are wired and weighted to cause excessive pain. Why do you ask?" "She put a pile of cash on the bar. "Five dollars and a round for each squeeze. Bob keep the drinks coming. I do believe I'll take three hundred dollars worth of tit tonight." She then put a pair of damp panties on the bar. "One squeel out of you bitch, and you'll find out if you like my pussyjuice as much as hers." She spun me around so my back was to her. "Every time I take a break, you take a drink sissy. Let the entertainment begin."

She began to squeeze my tits with a passion. After about two minutes she let loose of me, and put the straw in my drink. "Bob, add another shot to her beer. Drink up slut." "I love your style Wanda. Do you ride?" "I have a full grown hog in the back." "Oh girl you have to join our club." "Let's see, thats five dollars down and two hundred and ninety five to go." She clamped onto my tits again, and Melanie clapped as the tears ran down my face. "Happy bitch? I know I am." As the movie rolled on, it actually looked better than most porno flicks. I told Cheryl, and she said it was all in the editing. When the part from last night came on, Wanda shrieked, She was getting excited however. I could tell be the intensity of my pain. "Did you really force her to eat a woman's shit?" "The film is in front of you. Film doesn't lie." Finally, we got the today's part. Wanda saw me putting myself into my bondage dress. "If I didn't see it, I wouldn't believe it." He locks himself up."

When the film ended, Wanda got up and made an announcement. "Gentlemen, the star of the movie we just showed is with us tonight. Anyone who would like to see or feel those enourmus jugs can do so now." A few of them took her on the offer. I had to smile for each of them. Cheryl then made her announcement. "Sissyslut, since you did such a wonderful acting job, and I'm sure that we'll make a fortune when we sell this, I am going to let you go tonight without having to wear anything on those tits. How's that?" "Please Mistress Cheryl, tie me into my rawhide corset. I beg you. Please."

"Such a good sissyslut." "Wow, you have him trained this well in one day?" "In a month, he'll be begging me to let him blow the entire bar. Well let's get the chains off her, and get back to camp. Now you ride nice and ladylike for Mistress Melanie." They undid my bonds, walked me to the bike, and as Mistress Cheryl brought my new lingerie to her motorhome, we rode off.

  

  

  

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