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30 day submission training i experienced (part eight) I have four more stops to talk about. Four more tests I MUST ENDURE I’m afraid to write about these last few. I think you might understand if you read these last four chapters. I experienced all and it hit me hard in different ways. Mentally, physically, emotionally, etc... After the lady in the woods. She dropped me off at the station. The train was a couple hours away. Train delay they said. My clothes were dirty. Basically muddy. I tried to clean the clothes I was wearing. Got undressed in the bathroom and ran the water in the sink to try and wash off as much mud as I could. I boarded the train. Found my seat. Sitting in coach, with wet clothes, is not fun. When the conductor came over I asked him for help. There are showers in the sleeper car. I am in coach so all we get is a tiny bathroom. With a small sink. No shower I had to lie to the conductor. I said I soiled myself. Wet shit in my pants. May I get your permission to use the shower so I can clean myself. Before it began to stink up the coach car. Showed him my wet pants. I think that did it. I used one of the showers. Washed my self and the muddy clothes in the back pack. As I rode the train, I got a text. Change of plans it said. Meet Barbara in the parking lot. I had no idea who Barbara was. I stood by the curb at the train station. A young lady was looking at her cell phone. She walked to me. Showed me a picture of me. Is this you she asked. Yes Ma’am I replied. Come with me she said. She drove me to a hostel. We checked in. She told them I was her grandfather and she is looking after me They checked us in a co-ed dorm. Four bed co-ed dorm. Get undressed. I’ll go wash your clothes she said. I was now naked. She took everything. All I was wearing was my spiked chastity cage. She had me lay in the bottom bunk. I covered myself with a sheet. I will take the top bunk. I bet you wish I was straddling that cage, between your legs. Just wait. The night is young She took off to wash my clothes. I just laid under the covers hoping no one walked in. I dozed off. Took a short nap. When I opened my eyes. I saw three females in the room. I later learned they were all in college. So was the one who brought me here. One of the other women said, So your Grandpa. We heard about you. Heard you are a sissy slut. Is it true that you are locked. It was then one of the other women pulled the sheet off me. I was on my back. And my locked chastity was in full view of everyone. They had questions like how’s it feel and other things. Then they made me get out of bed and sit on the edge of the bed. They started to want to know more. Before I could answer, the one who brought me here said to me, why don’t you get on the floor. On your knees where you belong. Then said to the other women. Why don’t you get your cameras. Take his picture. Share it with your friends. He loves public humiliation. The lady who brought me here excused herself. Time to put your clothes in the dryer. I ended up kissing their feet. Taking pictures and videos of me. My clothes were brought back. Nice and clean. The suggestion was now why not the four of us go out for diner, drinks and dancing. Then they said get dressed. We are gong to pay for everything. We know you have only a few dollars on you. The food was good. The drinks were strong. The dancing was a killer. They danced slow. Close to me. Playing with my chastity cage while we slow danced on the dance floor. As we walked back to the hostel, I was informed a male enhancement pill was slipped into one of my drinks. That explains to me now, as to why i can barely walk. Those spikes have pierced my little pee pee. In the hostel, we all went to bed. They closed the door. A little privacy they said. They also made me take off all my clothes. I stood naked while they examined and man handled the chastity cage. I was excited and I doubled over in pain. We climbed in our beds and fell asleep. I was awaken by a knock on the door. The ladies had already packed up and left. The person knocking opened the door. It’s check out time she said. You gotta go. I saw some one dollar bills laying on my back pack. There was a note. It said, got called into work. Catch the bus to the train. Thanks for a good time. Check your phone. We sent you pics. I finished getting dressed. At the front desk I asked how to ride the local bus. They told me and I left to catch the bus. When I got to the station I checked in. Then sat in the lobby to wait. I had time so I checked my phone. I must have been drunk or drugged. These pics were very X rated. Maybe even XXX. Got on the train. Found my seat. My list of instructions said I get off this train. Then get on another rain. I hoped this train was not late. If I missed my connection, I had no money for a hotel, and did not want to sleep with the homeless |
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