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... attached. Once I had figured out the small clasps on the back, I managed to struggle into it, the boned sides holding me in rather pleasingly. I then played with the suspenders for what seemed an eternity , finally attaching them to the stocking tops, rather pleased with the way they looked. Once done, I sat on the toilet, small cock protruding from between my stocking clad legs. Then, another bag, this one a small sports bag. In it was a cheap shiny pvc type jacket which I put on and a rather tatty blonde bob wig which I put on over my own short hair. Then a pair of black shiny gloves in a wet looking material which I put on. Finally a pair of boots was shoved under the divide to me. They were black, not leather, but shiny type material, very cheap looking. A high spike heel that was looking very scuffed, these boots had seen a lot of action. One boot had a white stain on down the shaft, but I wanted to put them on. Zzzzzzrrrrpppp, the noise of the zip opening sounded like a thunder crack in the quiet toilet. Once opened, I nestled my foot into the boot and very slowly drew up the zip, the boots tightly closing over my stocking clad leg. I quickly got the second boot on, and , teetering on the heels, stood up. “very nice” the voice coaxed from next door, turn around. I slowly turned around wobbly on the heels, but feeling good. I leaned over the toilet, my hands on the cistern, my bottom stuck out. “pose for me” I wriggled my bottom and enjoyed wearing these strange new ...

... clothes. Suddenly, a large thick cock was pushed through the hole in the wall. “touch it” the voice said, quietly and slightly panting. “I have never done this” “and you have never dressed like a cheap whore either, now just do it if you want your clothes back” I slowly reached out and touched the cock, it seemed massive compared to mine. “wank me slut” I slowly grasped the cock and slowly pulled back the foreskin, an audible sigh of pleasure could be heard. I started to speed up, getting used to wanking a cock from face on, my only experience being the top down view of my own. As I built up speed, the cock got harder and harder. “now suck it”…. “no” I said, I was not expecting that. “suck it NOW” “no, I don’t want to” BANG The door was kicked open and outside was a gang of men, all over 45, tall, unkempt, in jeans, leather jackets, shirts. The cock was withdrawn and my “friend” came into my cubicle. He was about 50, over 6 foot tall, broad, unshaven yet quite handsome in a slovenly sort of way. His hard cock was out of his jeans. My friends came as soon as I called and I promised them action, so you had better open your mouth. I was too scared to do anything else and I opened my mouth a little. He put his hang in my mouth and levered my jaw down. Suddenly he grabbed my shoulder and pushed me to my knees, I was kneeling on the cold piss streaked floor, my stockings getting wet, my heels digging into my ass cheeks. Now, good girl, stay there. He edged closer, his large tool ...