Date: Mon, 29 Mar 2010 09:57:43 -0800
From: valencia hill <valencia.hill@gmail.com>
Subject: The Train Fantasy TV/TG

So I got bored one morning. Alone in my apartment and walking around in a
sheer nightgown, I felt a need for real steamy passion. Thought to myself,
why not do something hot and naughty. Why not "dress up" for a day on the
town. So I hit the closet, always in sheer awe of my collection of sheer
sexy apparel I had accumulated over a year. I chose a red lace g-string,
one of my favorites because of its almost invisible feel and the almost
orgasmic feeling it had when I put it on. Sliped on a thin but equally
arousing chain around my waist, coupled with some ankle chains and then the
best of all a matching red garter belt with stockings, so skimpy I wanted
to fall in bed and work me a serious, extreme orgasm. But I controlled
myself. Needed to feel liberated. So I slipped on some loose jeans, a loose
shirt to hide my very feminine body, cap and sunglasses. Threw in my
back-pack, a long pink silk scarf, a short chiffon babydoll some make up
and perfume and was out the door. The minute I walked out, I felt
vulnerable and sexy, if only someone knew what I was wearing inside and the
thought of going to the train station, I knew it was going to be a long
day. On reaching the station, I decided to take a four hour trip to Hill
Station. Get some quiet time and induldge the sensuous senses that were
assaulting me but at the same time not give off too many signals as gay men
at the station could just sense it easy. The cap and sunglasses were
neccesary to partly conceal my looks which were a sheer indicator along
with my 5'6 frame and a skinny yet well curvy body. The train arrived and I
got in, it was a week day and reasonably empty and where I was headed was a
scenic place with picknickers and tourists mostly. Hoped I'd get lucky. So
many thoughts and a bit of concern while balancing my secret innerwear was
hard on me. But I loved it. Made my way to the seats and sat by an empty
window one. Hmm not a alot of people around. I sat down, pulled out some
headphones and took a breather. The train took off and I was on my
way. Closed my eyes and relaxed as the train made its routine stops picking
up people. Busy, worried, in a rush, urgent work all kinds of people about
their lives.

About an hour passed and I woke up to a the sight of a young tall well
built man sitting in front of me. His eyes were closed but he did not seem
to be sleeping I adjusted myself, checking my shirt and tucking it in in
proper. I got up and reached out for my bag overhaed to put my headphones
in after an hour or so of music. I had slipped off mood and just wanted to
gather my thoughts. Even thought aboout heading back home and hitting out
with friends for beer come nightime but it wasn't to be. When I reached up
for my bag, I felt slight wind on my lower back. Did'nt realize my shirt
had come up a bit and revealed the garter belt strap. I immediately turned
around and sat down leaving my bag open and horrified. The man sitting in
front of me looked at me with a wolfish grin. Then I made the mistake of
removing my cap and glasses as it was hot and I pretended to clear the
moistness of the glasses and tried looking serious. But in vain. A
vulnerable and give away look began to arise in me, I'd been hit. Harder
once he moved his right foot towards mine and started carresing my legs. I
could'nt resist the feeling of his big toes against me jeans and the hidden
nylons, I begann to get hard while looking at him directly. There was no
where to go, the train was on the move, next stop was a hour away and
nobody in the train. Suddenly in a flash he grabbed my thighs and pushed
them aside as I felt firm body come between my legs. He grabbed my waist
and lowered me down the seat while he rubbed his crotch on mine, gently but
continuos. I got rock hard at my own feminine moans and almost came with
the intensity of his movements and groans. He was atleast 6 feet. I placed
my hands on his chest helplessly and said" please, not here". He kissed and
sucked at my neck and whispered in my ear "where then". I was in utopia
when he licked my ear and nibbled on it, goosebumps all over my body. He
forced kissed me even as I tried to resist and unbuttoned my pants. I was
too weak against him. The train was slowing down, next station and he kind
of realized and he got of me although I so wanted more. I said to him "lets
find a place and finsh this" and he whole heartedly agreed, we adjusted
ourselves and got off the train together. He signalled to me to follow him
and I did as he led me down the station straight to a local hotel. We
checked in, the receptionist looking slightly suspicious of us. He was
rushing like a dog, he wanted to fuck me hard and I wated it, I was
pulsating with every single sensation that was attributed to wearing pure
lace lingerie. As we entered the room, he closed the door, locked it and I
hit the toilet threw of my clothes put on my babydoll, wrapped the silk
scarf to my head and put on some hurried make up. I was raging horny and
wanted to be treated like a woman. I pulled the door open and waalked out
feeling the breeze of open windows and the fan blowing my babydoll
up. AHHHHHHHh it was orgasmic but realized there he was not there. Then in
a second, I as grabbed firmly and spun around hard, my dress flaying at the
speed and before I knew it, I was in the air as he lifted me off the ground
and my slim legs wrapped around his hips. He was red as he muttered. He
grabbed my ass with both his palms, pulling my g-string to aside "no
please,I begged him not to rape me but deep inside I wanted it and he
propped me higher before swaying with me in the bedroom. He kissed me
deeply and our tongues locked, he was strong, too strong and began to ease
gripping my pulling my ass cheeks apart as I sunk into his cock "stop stop
ahh it hurts, please no but ti was moving in and reached right in. He took
me over to the window, the breeze blowing inside the room, my hands
helplessly on his broad shoulders, suspended almost losing consciousness,
he started slowly fucking me. I tried not to scream but I liked it, 15
minutes went by as he pumpued me in mid-air. I felt my ass loosen but well
stretched abd began to enjoy it. My g-string to the side, my babydoll half
on, the strecth lace garter belt on my girly hips. I was moaning like a
whore just before he threw me on the bed and raped me. He pulled my
babydoll up and tore of the lace stockings, he spun me around on my chest
and pulled my gstring down to my ankles, he covered my mouth and began
fucking me, I moaned and half cried in more pleasure than pain as I was
being raped. I enjoyed it and my senses were out the window. My legs were
parted and my butt was propped by one of his hands as he fucked me
groaning. I tried shifting my butt when it became too much but he pushed
harder and kept me in position. He came inside me, the hot sticky cum of
his sexual rage to the last drop got up, put his clothes on and walked
out. I lay on my chest, heaving, half crying and moaning at such an
assault. I felt more and more slutty and satisfied, Idid not even get
off. I got up, went to the toiled feeling totally erotic, had a shower. Got
out slipped my babydoll, had a cold soda and lay down. Ten minutes later
the door rang.  Room Service. I went and opened it, hidingmyself behind the
door when two of the local hotel staff barged in and closed the door. I was
thoroughly embarrased, I had no chance I stood there, both looking at me in
awe, disgust and I could tell arousal. Thier eyes lit up whena sudden
breeeze entered the room and pushed my babydoll up. They threatened to
report me unless I suck them. I was dead humiliated, this is not what I
expected but there was nothing I could do. I knelt down feeling helpless
and vulnerable, they unzipped and I sucked them for twenty whole minutes.
Then one guy pulled me up roughly and pushed me against the wall. He forced
himself on me pulling my babydoll up."you have a terrific body, we want to
fuck you".  He spun me around, bent me over and rubbed his crotch on my
bare cheeks. They tossed me around pulling my doll up everytime. I removed
my babydoll in the toilet, put my scarf on, re-did my make-up and walked
out this time nude. One guy grabbed my hands the other my legs and threw me
on the bed. I looked at them the last time before the told me to go on all
fours. Their clothes were still on, only their cocks showed. One placed his
cock on my face, the other on my butt cheek. They entered me together. I
felt an orgasmic rush as the guy fucking my ass reached his hand down and
started getting me off. I tasted every inch of cock in my mouth, sucking it
hard and driving the guy insane as he said filthy things, the other guy
took his time. Stark nude in the afternoon, being fucked in a hotel by two
fully clothed staff, this was too good to be true. When they were done and
left, I lay in bed, full of thier cum and mine, the breeze blowing on my
naked body, I drifted to sleep dreaming of long flowing black hair and
breasts. I wanted to become the sexiest trannsexual ever.