Sue walked to the bus stop near her house and knew she would have at least a 5 minutes wait. She tried to look as confident as she could, clearly dressed like a tart. There was an elderly couple waiting for the bus and she knew the old guy clearly couldn’t take his eyes off her.
A minute later a woman who she had seen many times living on the street next to her joined the queue. Sue panicked and her heart started pounding. The woman didn’t say anything to her as she definitely didn’t recognise Sue. The makeup and wig had done the trick making Sue unrecognisable giving her a lot of confidence.
Once on the bus she went upstairs and removed her denim jacket as Ben had requested and took a selfie which she sent to him as per instructions.
Sue knew her transparent top was revealing her 1/4 cup bra and rock hard nipples, she could also feel her cunt getting around as she looked down to see her hold up stocking tops visible.
The ride in to town was fortunately uneventful and as she got off, denim jacket back on, she noticed the woman who lived near her, give her a couple of looks. Sue was sure she hadn’t recognised her.
Sue walked to the pub Ben had recommended only 3 minutes away. As instructed, she went in noticing it was quite quiet. She ordered a large glass of wine and a shot of jagermeister and found a table to sit at. She glanced around realising that a couple of guys had taken a good look at her. She removed her jacket again as per instructions and knocked back the shot. Wow, that was strong she thought. Next she took a large gulp of wine and again, as instructed, messaged Ben an update. Her next instruction was to leave her glass of wine and denim jacket by her table, walk to the ladies toilet which was the other side of the bar, find a cubicle, enter, raise her skirt over her hips, open her transparent top and send him a selfie, then use one hand to pull and pinch her nipples and the other to tease her clit. Under no circumstances must she orgasm. This must be for 5 minutes only, then redress as before and return to her table after ordering another shot on the way.
Sue complied, her cunt soaking. On her way back, she ordered the shot, the barman grinning at her. That grin was clear that he recognised she was a slut.
Once back at her table, her wine was still there but a shot had been already put on the table with it. Was it the barman she thought? She looked over at him, he smiled so she smiled back and downed both shots.
Suddenly her phone pinged a message. It was from Ben. “WELL DONE SLUT, YOU LOOK LIKE A TOTAL WHORE. I HAVE BEEN AND GONE WHILE YOU WERE IN THE LADIES AND PUT ANOTHER DRINK ON YOUR TALBLE. YOU WILL NOTICE YOU JACKET HAS DISAPPEARED, I HAVE IT AND YOU WILL COLLECT IT TOMORROW NIGHT. YOU KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO NEXT”
Fuck she thought, I haven’t got a jacket now and I thought the barman had bought my drink, damn it, I smiled at him too. She quickly finished her drink and as she walked out, she was aware that her nipples were rock hard poking at the transparent material of her top. Now everything was pretty much on view.
She walked as fast as she could to the shop Ben had instructed her to go to. It took her about 10 minutes to get there. She stood and looked… ‘SKIN’ piercing and tattoos! She trembled a little but wanted to do this, it excited her so much in this role as a slut. Ben had told her that her appointment was with a guy called Dave and he would be waiting for her, knowing exactly what he had been booked and paid to do.
She went into the empty shop and saw a middle aged fat bald guy, covered in tattoos and face piercings. His face lit up at Sue as he greeted her.
To be continued.. |
