Siisy Bride gets what she deserves

He pulled me up and sat me on the bed pulling my head back the other guy open my mouth with his fingers and then then funnel was pushed into my mouth. I struggled but Ben held me still as my still warm piss was poured into my mouth.

I spluttered and dribbled I could feel the pee flooding my throat and some pouring out of my mouth and onto my satin dress. They seemed to be enjoying the view of this slutty tranny being covered in her own piss.

Ben removed the spread bar and seemed to look very happy with me, he gave a light tap on the arse and said “time to go home, but don’t untie your nasty sissy cock and balls until you get there.”

I slowly walked down stairs and looked at myself in the long mirror. I really was a well fucked slut, messy wedding dress, torn stockings and hair a bit matted with spunk and I must have smelt of sex.

Ben gave me my coat and pushed me out the door. It was dark out there, all the better considering how I looked. The walk is usually quiet and I have to pass under a couple of railway bridges, places where on a Saturday night seem the official outdoor toilet. God only knows what must happen there some nights.

I was trying to keep the heels from echoing to much as I passed under the arches, there were a couple of guys taking a piss on the other side I looked away speeded up, but I bumped straight into a guy who seemed to becoming in the other direction.

I said, sorry and looked down know what I state I looked. He stopped and got my arm “wow girl you look like you’ve had a fun night… are you nicki?”

I was stunned how did this guy know who I was? I said “err yes that’s me” .“Oh good” he said “Ben said you walk this way and I have something for you”.

I tried to pull away but it’s not easy in such a big dress and high heels. He pulled me into a small niche in the tunnel it smelt awful. Pushing me against the wall he pushed me down and undid his zip.