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Chapter 22 by Redrover5890
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Arriving at the Rally
You saw the sun coming up over the town of Talladega Beach. A mini metropolis in South Carolina. The streets weren’t busy as the sound of your gang rolled in. You pulled into the parking lot of the Beach Comer Inn. It was your standard hotel. As Billy pulled into the parking lot and shut off his bike.
“Hay babe hold tight. I will go grab our room key.” He said standing up. You hugged yourself and nodded. You really missed Billy’s Heat you thought. Why am i so damned cold. You can stop shivering. You looked around and saw a few “old lady’s”. That was biker slang for girlfriend or wife. You then saw a few dog catchers.
The was the term for the hellhounds concubine of groupies. On the bike in front of you was the long auburn hair of cherry. She was a catcher that you played with a few times. She swung her long legs off of Judge’s bike so
She could turn to face you.
“Hey girl!” She cheers sweetly and playfully runs over to you. “ My names Cherry! Welcome to the crew. What’s your name?”
“ Oh I’m Rosa”!you say politely extending your hand.
“ oh sister we don’t shake hands” she says as she leans in for a hug. You felt your chest press up against hers and you couldn’t help but think that you’re seemed slightly bigger the Cherrys.
“God I had bigger tits then a dog catcher” I thought mortified.
“ So Billy huh. What a sweetie, and that body..mmmmhhmmm. “ She giggles as you blushed” but I I don’t need to tell you that. If you ever want a hand taming that hound just let me know”
You could only smile as you watched billy walk back.
“ Alright room 69. Well that’s my favorite room” Billy said sweetly making you blush. The familiar feeling of Bilys coco hitting your throat comes back making you blush. Billy takes this as a good sign and effortlessly picks you up off the bike. You grab your duffel bag from the bike and follow your man up stairs. You open the door to see a standard room one king bed a little dining area a fridge, microwave and tv. There was a bathroom that had a small sink and hot plate.
“ Hey babe why don’t you go with the other catchers to the store and grab us some grub. I need to sleep and you got your little nap in the road.”
“ Si, Billy” you say and turn to leave you were so relieved that billy didn’t want some personal time that you didn’t even care that he referee to you as a catcher.
“ oh.... I like it when you call me Papi” he says with a shy smile.
You turn and blow a kiss before you leave “ Bye...Papi” you say and couldn’t help but giggle a little bit at the end making BIlly smile. You were really starting to hate this curse.
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(WO)Manipulated into Mini Skirts
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Here is my first venture into writing my own material. These are going to be a collection of stories where powerful guys (CEO's, rich jerks, high school athletes,ect) are turned into the very women they felt entitled to. They are forced and tricked into prancing, strutting, and preening while they do all things girly and slutty. How will these once dominate men cope with having to flirt with men they once viewed as peers while the people who put them their watch on. Please enjoy.
Updated on Jan 2, 2026
by Nano522
Created on Feb 16, 2020
by Redrover5890
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