Date: Tue, 6 Jan 2009 13:38:16 -0500 From: Cindy Swallows Subject: Wet and Messy Humiliation (TG) Wet and Messy Humiliation By Cindy Swallows A few weeks ago I was leaving a tranny club on a summer Saturday night and I had to rush to catch the last train.Usually I'm in plenty of time but this Saturday had been a busy one... lots of guys looking for blowjobs and I'd been out in various cars, in the bathroom, and even in an alley throughout the evening sucking various cocks and the taste of cum was strong in my mouth as I walked down the almost deserted city street. I was dressed that evening in a very small slipdress with 4" heels, stockings with garter belt, my own long dirty blonde hair past my shoulders, 3 large hoops earrings in each ear, and my makeup was heavy but perfectly applied. I've been doing this routine for a long time, know the marginal neighborhood, and know enough to stick to the main avenues and cross streets. But this evening I really was late and if I missed the train I'd be looking at a 6 hour wait in the train station and I did have things to do the next morning... not to mention having to sit in the train station as the center of attention all night. So, when I saw that one of the main streets had been closed I took a detour down one of the small side streets, walking as fast as I could. About halfway down the street I saw a large mixed crowd of guys on the right side of the street, so I crossed over to the left sidewalk hoping to pass by quickly without incident. But before I could pass a few of them separated from the crowd and crossed the sidewalk, blocking it. And one of the guys, a large dark haired white guy, said 'Look at this, a tranny faggot'. I started getting really nervous, but blurted out 'Leave me alone, I'm not bothering anyone'. The large crowd of guys came over and surrounded me, and someone said 'I think the faggot needs to be taught some humility... or is that humiliation?' and a few people laughed. Someone said 'I'm going to the all night store on the corner, be back in a minute' and then one of the guys said 'Do you like sucking cocks, faggot?' I didn't say anything and was now really scared, and the crowd moved off the sidewalk into a small alley, pushing me along with them. And I was standing there surrounded by a crowd... and scared. A hand pushed down on my shoulder, hard, and then more hands and I fell to the ground, landing on my knees. And someone said 'Do you want to suck our cocks, girly boy?' 'No' I said, and someone said 'Why, we know you like to suck dicks... is there something wrong with our dicks?' A minute later I heard someone running into the alley and a voice said 'I got the stuff'. The next thing I knew I felt something hard hit the top of my head, followed by a wetness, and then something started running down my face. 'Leave me alone' I said, and reached up to my face and felt something really slimy, and looking at my hand I realized they'd smashed an egg on my head. 'You're not humble enough yet' someone said, and immediately I felt two hard hits to the top of my head, and then a hand smacked my forehead hard as three more eggs were smashed on me, and slimy yolks and egg whites were now running down my face and hair, along with pieces of eggshell. Before I could even react, I was hit on the top and sides of the head and my forehead 8 more times in a row, and every one stung, and there was now egg everywhere, I was covered in slime, and there were eggshells and eggs all over me, sliding down my chest into my bra and running down my dress. I couldn't see, the slime and broken eggshell pieces filled my eye sockets completely, and when I reached up and wiped my eyes I saw that a bunch of the guys had their cocks out and were jerking off. 'Do you want to suck these?' someone said, and I kept silent, watching. 'Hope not' I heard 'because we're not queer.' And then one of the guys stepped up to my face and jerked a few times and sperm began streaming from his cock and hit my left eye and began running down my face. 'Open your mouth' he said, and when I hesitated he kicked me in the thigh hard, and I opened my mouth to catch his cum. As soon as he was done more guys began stepping in and jerking off on me, in my mouth, on my face, on my hair, and one guy even stuck his cock in my ear and I could feel a wet warmth before I stopped hearing from that ear. Then everyone stepped back and it stopped for a minute and someone said 'Do you think the faggot is humble enough yet?', answered immediately by 'Nah', and a second later a guy stepped up in front of me with a squeeze mayonaise container and he began squirting mayonaise all over me, starting on my face, moving up to my hair, filling both ears, and he finished the bottle on my neck and chest and I was covered in the oily slippery mess. I reached up and cleared my eyes with my hand, which was dripping with fluids and slime, and I said 'Please let me go' And someone said 'Not yet' and I noticed several more guys had been jerking off and now they took turns in front of me, told me to open my mouth again, and sperm streamed and spurted into my mouth and on my face and hair. Almost immediately after that someone came over with a jar of honey and started pouring that on the top of my head. I could feel it pouring very slow on me, very thick and sticky, and it slowly slid down my face and neck and down my chest.It still hadn't stopped dripping down me when a different guy stepped up and said 'They always say girls love chocolate so we got you some' and he stepped in front of me with a squeeze container of hershey's syrup and started squirting that all over me from the top of my hair, and down my face and chest till it was empty. I was kneeling there in the alleyway totally covered with slimy, sticky, fluids. The smell of them all was strong in my nose, and I lifted my hand to wipe my face and everything stuck to my hand, the honey had made it all like glue. Hoping they were done I looked up and saw two more boxes of eggs, and two guys came over with a dozen each and one after another started cracking them on me. They started at the top of my head and my forehead, and then moved down me as they continued breaking them on my chest and the sides of my head. And by the time they stopped my entire body was dripping with slime, it was pooled everywhere, forming a thick coating all over. Then one of the guys said 'Well, I guess that's it for the food' and I started getting hopeful but then one of the guys said 'We forgot dessert.' He walked directly in front of me and I saw that he had a large lemon meringue pie in his hand. I tensed up a little as he pushed the pie hard into my face and everything went dark and I could feel globs of stuff falling onto my chest. 'I guess we're all done' someone said 'except for cleaning her up'. A guy stepped up in front of me and said 'You really are a mess, but at least you don't smell like piss'. And I froze up completely. This had all been awful but I really hated urine, having had some guys piss in my mouth numerous times over the years... and that really grossed me out. 'Here's your final option' the guy in front of me said 'you can drink all my piss and keep it off yourself. But, if any spills we're all going to piss all over you. Open your mouth'. I didn't have any good options, I just wanted it to be over. So I opened my mouth and he put his cock right against my lips and started pissing. It came out in a fast strong stream, with a really nasty taste, and hit my throat and I coughed slightly. But not wanting to spill any I began gulping down his urine and it seemed like he was going to pee forever as I swallowed mouthful after mouthful and the nasty taste permeated everything... and by the time he was done my stomach was sloshing with his piss. 'Very good faggot' one guy said 'But I don't think you're full yet, and I have to piss really badly. Open up'. He pushed his cock inside my mouth and a deluge of urine hit my throat and I coughed, but he kept his cock there and continued to piss and I gulped it down, but this time some piss escaped my lips to run down my chin and chest. And by the time he was done my stomach was hurting and the taste in my mouth was awful. I was then pulled to my feet, and someone handed me my wallet, they'd apparently taken it from my purse earlier. We don't want your money, faggot, we just want to make sure you don't have cab fare' . They had taken all my cash and credit cards but left my train ticket. Then everyone started laughing, but a space opened in the crowd and I walked through it and kept going down the street, with their laughter ringing in my ears. I wiped what I could with my hands but I was totally covered with eggs, sperm, mayonnaise, honey, chocolate syrup, and meringue and it had started drying and my face and chest felt crusted. When I reached the corner under the streetlight I saw my reflection in a window and was shocked. I had never seen anyone as messy as I was and I still had to get home. I made it to the train station with constant comments from people I passed, with the other stuff dripping off me I was a sight never seen before. I tried going into the station ladies room but a large women blocked the entry and said 'No way you're coming in here'. So I went over to the mens room and endured the looks and under breath comments. By then the eggs and cum had crusted and hardened, and the mayonaisse had separated and was just pure nasty oil. And the honey was as sticky as glue, with the chocolate also having hardened. So I was only able to get the bulk off my face and clothes but I was still covered and crusted. And there was nothing I could do about the slight urine smell that was coming off my chest. After a four hour wait filled with verbal abuse and disgusted looks I got on the train, handed my ticket to the conductor who looked like he wanted to puke, and eventually made it home where I threw my clothes in the garbage and soaked in the tub to soften everything. Then I took a shower and scrubbed myself with a bath brush, and my hair was a mess and I had to shampoo it three times before it was clean. Finally I fell into my bed, totally exhausted - but instead of falling right asleep, all the humiliation I'd gone through kept racing through my head. And I got hard as a rock and masturbated to the memories.