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30 days submission training i experienced (part three) My training continues. Everything was prearranged. The train rides. People I would meet. Cities I would visit. Lodging accommodations were under the control of others. This is a recount of my recent 30 days of submissive training. I was dropped off at the corner. A mile from the train station. In a city that I did not know. No money. No food. No place to stay other than the train. As the taxi she was in drove away. I began to walk in the direction she told me. I tried to find the train station, but I took a wrong turn somewhere. I had to stop a total stranger and ask for directions. I was so embarrassed as to how I was dressed. The pink feminine attire chosen for me to wear. I walked by a group of teenage girls who were pointing at me. Not just giggling but laughing out loud. I got catcalls. Horns honking. I wanted to get a paper bag and put it over my head. The walk of shame was ripping me apart. Got to the train station with little time to spare. My ticket in my hand. Found my train car. Went aboard to find my seat. When I got to my seat. There was a man sitting in the aisle seat next to my window seat. I said excuse me. My seats by the window. Then I looked at my assigned coach seat and noticed my picture just laying on the seat. The same picture another Female had on this journey. Then I noticed this paper bag on my seat. Is that for me I asked the gentleman sitting there. He looked at me. Glanced over at my picture laying face up on the seat. Then looked back at me. Looks like it’s for you. I’m sure you know what to do with it. Sadly for me, he was right. I reached over. Picked up the bag. By the weight and by the feel, I could tell what was inside. He looked up at me. The bathrooms back there he said. Be quick about it and get back here. You have five minutes. Hurried to the bathroom. Struggled to pull down both my pink sweat pants and leggings. I had no lube and the clock was ticking. So I spit on the plug before shoving it in. It hurt. Was not a large plug. But after last nights pegging, my ass was very sore. Got back to my seat with 30 seconds to spare. Do you mind if I sit I asked the man sitting next to my seat. He looked up. Do you have the bag. I answered Yes Sir. In my mind I remember the last person made me go back in the bathroom to retrieve the bag. As I sat down he handed me a leash. A pink leash. Put it on he said. Clip it to your cage. Do it now. I took the leash. Started to get up. Where are going he asked. To the bathroom to clip it to the cage. Sit down he said. Do it here. Do it now. In front of everyone I asked. Sit down. Put your hand in your pants. And do as you are told. After I clipped the leash to my chastity cage. He took the other end of the leash and wrapped it around his wrist. We spent the night together. Sitting side by side. He kept me on a short leash. I was grateful he allowed me to cover my lap with my blanket. At the next destination I had a two night layover. We disembarked the train together. He made me leave about a foot of the leash hanging down the front of my pants. We took a cab to another hotel. In the hotel room, I disrobed. Got on my knees and worshiped his big black cock. He said I was his white bitch boi. That he would turn me out tomorrow. I did not understand at the time what he meant. My attention was more on pleasing him. Being the cock sucking slut he was calling me. We slept in the bed together. Wrapped in a passionate embrace. Here I was. Making love to a stranger. Embracing a man who had just fucked the shit out of me. In the morning I crawled under the covers. Put my face between his legs and sucked until he shot his load in my mouth. Yes, I swallowed. I just felt I had too. He pulled back the covers. Told me to straddle his cock and ride it. I crawled and positioned myself to take his big black cock up my ass. I rode him and rode him. Looking down at his face as this sissy slut rode his cock. After he shot his load in my ass. I laid down on his chest. Hugging him. Thanking him. And yes. Inserting my tongue in his mouth as I kissed him long and hard. After a long, caressing and very passionate embrace. I felt his cock leaving my ass. He lifted my face. Looked me in the eyes and said clean my cock, Bitch. I crawled back down between his legs and licked up all his cum off his cock AND balls. Before breakfast, he grabbed the leash and made me crawl to the shower. I knelt in the shower. He stood before me. Told me to lift my head up and open my mouth. He gave me a golden shower. Peeing all over me. On my face, in my hair. In my mouth. I had to kneel there. Looking up at him. Eyes wide open. Submitting to the humiliation and degrading treatment. He sent me back to the bedroom to get dressed. He was going to take a shower and wash the stench of me off him he said. He made me leave the urine on me. He called me a slut and kicked me out of the bathroom. I crawled out of the bathroom. Got dressed in the same pink clothes I wore since yesterday. As I waited for him to come out of the bathroom. I knelt down on the bedroom floor. Kneeling at the foot of the bed. Faced the bathroom door. Lifted the pink leash that was still attached to my cock cage. I bowed my head in submission and waited. One hand I placed behind my back. The other hand I raised above my head. Dangling the other end of the leash from between my fingers. I knelt there in silence. Deciding to not speak until given permission. We left our things in the hotel room and forgo a cab. Instead we walked to a restaurant for breakfast. He made me walk ten paces behind him. The leash was back to hanging down the front of my pants. I was hungry when he handed me a menu. Don’t recall the last I ate. The waitress came over and took my order. Anything you want he told me. Order anything you want he said. I ordered a big breakfast. Eggs, bacon, hash browns, toast, coffee and orange juice. Then I added a side order of biscuits and gravy I saw on the menu. Is that all the waitress asked me. Yes Ma'am I replied. Sorry I'm so hungry. Then she took his order. Steak and eggs he was having. The waitress took our menus and turned away. The man stopped her. Told her to cancel her order. Meaning me. Bring her a slice of toast and a glass of water. She needs to watch her girlish figure he said. My heart sank to my empty stomach. I bowed my head in utter shame. The waitress brought his big steak and brought me a slice of toast and glass of water. The waitress addressed me saying I know where you are going. I’ve been there. Not only relax your ass but your mouth as well. Swallow everything they give you. There is protein in their cum. The waitress kissed her finger and pressed it to my lips. Be good and maybe he won’t whip you to hard tonight. I looked at him and he smiled at me. I sat and watched him cutting his steak. I was so hungry. I sat across from him. Just watching him eat his steak. I was licking my lips as the food smelled so good. He looked up at me. Stopped eating. With his knife and fork still in his two hands. He pointed to the water glass and told me to drink. I took a sip and set the glass back on the table. The waitress came back and asked how was everything. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a pill. Bring her another glass of water. She has a pill to take he told the waitress. Turned to me. Asked me if I was locked in chastity. Yes Ma'am I replied. A spiked one. Oh I feel sorry for you little girl. I have seen how those can bring a man to his knees. And trust me when I tell you, he will have you on your knees plenty. She left and brought me another glass of water and set it down in front of me. I used to be one of his bitches she told me. And when the boys get together. They will ravage every inch of you. I looked at him. He stopped eating. Held his fork and knife in both hands as he looked at me. The boys are going to love you he said to me. Then he went back to eating his steak while I ate my one slice of toast. Not much I remember after that. He did walk me to this clubhouse. Some boys were playing pool while others were drinking and hanging out. I was told to strip and I was led around on a leash. I was bent over the pool table. That was the first time I have ever had a pool cue inserted in my ass. I spent hours on my knees. Taking it down my throat and up my ass. I swallowed so much cum. I remembered the protein the waitress talked about. Then someone asked would I like a beer. I was still on my knees and said yes Sir. Well he pulled out his dick and said open up. Then he urinated in my mouth. Telling me I better not spill a drop. That night the man took me back to the hotel. I could barely walk down the street after having so many cocks in me. He let me crawl into bed with him. We made passionate love together. It felt so good to hold him. To cuddle. And yes. To kiss him over and over. We fell asleep embraced tightly in each others arms. Or at least I was tightly hugging him. When we woke up it was nearly checkout time. We overslept and I had a train to catch. He let me take a quick shower. I washed my hair. It was so sticky with urine and cum. In the bedroom I got down on my knees. Humbled myself at his feet. Thanking him over and over for the experience. He took out his cell phone and took pictures of me. Naked pictures of me on my knees. I did not mind, after all we just did together. I have to send some pics to your friends he said. Let me have your phone number. I’ll send some to you too. Now get up and get dressed. I’ll take you to the station. He let me choose what clothes to put on. The pink ones were soiled and torn. He kept the pink clothes. I want these to remember you. You little slut. Outside the hotel he hailed a cab. We kissed each other in the back of the cab. And I mean I kissed him and kissed him. I was tempted to go down on him right in the back of the cab. But we were nearing the train station. I want the leash back he said. I reached in my pants. Unclipped the leash from my chastity cage and handed the leash to him. Have fun on your journey slave. It only gets better. If you are worthy of her love he told me. Whatever it takes I told him. Whatever it takes. My next train was a 3 night, 4 day ride, across America. It felt so good when I discovered I had both seats to myself this time. I felt so drained of everything by this time. I told myself, as I would be alone on the train this time. Told myself it would feel so good to rest now. |
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This is not an actual picture taken on this journey. But instead it is only a depiction of how I felt. I agreed to this journey. I said to someone. I’ll do anything. Now I an straight. Very straight. I used to be a cuckold when I was married. After my wife passed, I was just passed around by her friends to be their bitch. Now as the consideration has been laid at my door. A Woman has dropped the hint of marriage. She is a widow. I am a widower. Her husband was a cuckold. Locked in chastity on their wedding night. I have spent time with her. Met her children. For girls and a boy. Met their husbands and Wives. This woman has kept a Matriarchal household. Raised her children in the life of Female Superiority. Every adult male. At a certain age. Learn about male chastity. Not only learn about it. This Woman enforces it. Her children. Her children's children. Even two of her now adult children. They all know about and live with enforced male chastity and Female Dominance. I am chaste at this point in time. But am I willing to take it further. And just how far am I willing to go for her? That is a question this training is asking. So this pic is like me. On my knees. Collar and leash. Locked in chastity. Her presence was standing beside me. Watching over me. Not only holding my hand. But holding my head while guiding my mouth closer and closer to a big dick. At her age, she is still sexually active. Her husband on their wedding night was locked in permanent chastity. Her three daughters all locked their husbands in chastity on their wedding night. Like their mother, the daughters created children with other men. While their husbands watched. I’ve been offered the role as her husband. The father to her children. The grandfather to her children’s children. Not only would I be her legally binding husband. Just like her late husband. She would be my owner. I would be her pet and her slave. Along with the understanding, I would serve her, her daughters and any adult Female she decides. So I agreed to this raining. To test my limits all the while learning to be a better submissive. In hopes I am measured as being worthy to be her property. And the property of the other adult Females in her Matriarchal Family
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powerful stuff.
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great story. wish it were me
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