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Annie\'s Truck ride

Part 1

My name is Annie and I come from a conservative religious family where everyone goes to church each Sunday

My name is Annie and I come from a conservative religious family where everyone goes to church each Sunday. So till I went to college, I hardly had much opportunity to be around boys much. Even at college, I only dated the nice guys, the jocks hardly even look at me. I'm too much of a nice girl!!! Sigh!!!

 

But I recently found an evening job at a bar that pays decently even if the crowd isn’t that decent!!! I wear a wig and heavy make up to disguise myself so that no one recognizes me. We waitresses have to wear really short skirts with net hose and g strings. and a flimsy shirt that shows more than in covers. Initially I was really embarrassed to wear these clothes, but now I can’t wait to get to work. It’s almost as if I am a different person... uninhibited, free, sexy...

 

The clientele at the bar is usually truckers, construction workers. and that sort...Sometimes, I see a good looking guy who wants to buy me a drink, and I let him... sometimes that good looking guy gets a little bolder after a couple of drinks and wants to grope me.. and I let him... and sometimes, if the good looking guy waits for the bar to shut down, and me to finish my shift... If I am really lonely, I even go to a motel with him. My parents would die if they knew about my double life... so I am really careful.

 

Sometime back, a girl at my bar went off with a rough trucker guy... and came back after a couple of days.... and had the most fabulous stories to tell.... never mind that she got herself pregnant buy that trucker, had to quit and birth the baby.. well she likes being a trucker’s girl... and good luck to her

 

I never let the rough, weird looking, loud guys anywhere near me... but I cant help wondering... and dreaming of being fucked by the bikers and truckers.... some of them really scary looking... probably could break me with one hand... its scary but thrilling to imagine ...

 

One day when I get off from work, its pretty late, and I can’t find a taxi to take me home... My friends from work have all gone and I am waiting for my taxi. Only person in the parking lot is a huge guy who is also taking off in his truck... seeing me alone, he offers me a lift. I’m a lie hesitant but it’s pretty late and I want to get back, so I decide to take my chances. He tells me he will drop me home as it’s on his way, but he needs to go the store to pick up some stuff. I’m okay with it and I get on the truck. He stops on the way at a store and gets off to buy some stuff... He offers me a Pepsi that he got and I drink it.... not realizing he has spiked it with something.....

 

Last I know, I was telling him where I lived... When I woke up, I was in some strange room... in some strange bed.... and tied. and naked... I screamed out loud.... and the door opens... the trucker walks in with an evil grin.... "so you are awake huh!!!.... time you woke up... I was getting lonely" I am scared... and wonder what happened... I scream and tell him to let me go as my friend saw me get into his truck. He laughed and said ... there was no one but me... and no one would miss me for the next couple of days.... As he talked he opened his zipper to take out a huge cock... that was growing harder as he spoke... I struggled and tried to free myself... but was tied tight to the bed....and one couldn’t even call it a bed... it was a narrow strip of metal... about 2 feet by 5 feet with loops at the corners where he tied the ropes.

 

please don’t hurt me... I whispered... laughing... he said- baby I don’t want to hurt you, as long as you do what I want. Never I screamed- let me go. 

 

"I don’t like banshees" he said... pulling me up... forcing my head back and pulling my hair... he caught my jaws and opened my mouth and rammed his cock in... his smelly un washed cock. I gagged at the smell and weight of it. but could do nothing. I struggled but could do nothing as he held me tight. My head hurt and tears came to my eyes as I was forced to suck his awful cock. I swallowed hard and start sucking it... "hmm that’s better whore" he laughed... pinching my nipples painfully. Crying at the pain I stopped... only to have him say. if you stop sucking, its gonna hurt more.

 

I started bobbing my hear letting him fuck me in the mouth, nauseated by the unwashed smells, trying hard not to gag.... Seeing me gag he asked = is there a problem miss high and mighty? I whispered- could you please wash your cock, the smell is making it difficult to suck. “I knew the minute I said it he would retaliate... seeing the expression in his eyes.

 

Smelly huh!!! He screamed- we will see who is smelly soon.... I shuddered at his tone, but kept quiet. He got off me, turned me around, and without warning, rammed into my dry pussy... I screamed in pain and twisted trying to get of me, but that was like trying to get a bear off a kid. Without mercy he fucked me till I was sore... Finally I could feel him coming... and I thought... oh god, let him not get me pregnant.... Don’t know if god heard me, bus he popped out of my cunt and let go all over my body. I cringed and turned my face away but he forced my face towards him and spent himself on my face.... At my expression he laughed... how does it feel princess? Feel like a wash now? Yes I whispered... wanting to wash myself... He grinned and sat me up and said... open your mouth.... again he held my face tightly, so I had to open my mouth and to my horror, started peeing on me... I tried to close my mouth and move away, but couldn’t... I had to drink his dirty piss... and a lot of it sprayed on my hair and face and boobs.

 

 

No I whispered when he was done.... “Please no, God, not that? “

“What’s the matter little girl? Want to get clean? Do ya want a bath? You can have one, only you have to wait till evening.... my friends want to give you a bath” he smiled evilly and got up.

 

He went to a cupboard nearby and got out a tube attached to some small drum.... I’m gonna clean you now he said...

 

He turned me on my tummy... spread my ass and inserted the tube inside... what are you doing I whispered... Cleaning you - he said and started pumping some liquid inside me... I realized it was an enema and struggled to move away. He kept pumping the soap solution in till it started seeping out of my virgin asshole. Then he took the tube out and spread my cheeks even more and put something in... I was dying to go to the bathroom and kept wriggling.... He laughed again. sorry Hun, maybe you could go later ok. The butt plug will make sure you know who is in charge...

 

Please I whispered... I can’t stay this way... I just have to go....

 

“NO” he said very softly, “If you pee without my telling you, there will be hell to pay.

 

 I shuddered at the violence in his eyes and kept quiet. He went out, leaving me alone, squirming and wanting very badly to go to the loo. I tried very very hard for an hour but I couldn’t handle it any longer and peed on the bed all over myself... wanting to throw up at the smell and really scared.

 

Hours went by and I lay tied. My stomach cramped terribly and I moaned wanting to crawl into the fetal position, but unable to move... I could feel the enema in me, making my stomach bloat

 

I tried to distract myself by thinking of my family. That made me realize my predicament and I started crying, wishing I had never left home.

 

 


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