A/N:
This story is completely fiction and any descriptions of characters similar to real persons are complete coincidence. The characters from this story were introduced in "Stairway Strip Game" but you don't need to read that to follow this story.
I am once again following the suggestion I got on a previous story and warning any potential readers that I am Trans, and as a result, the main character in the story is a Trans Woman as well. I refuse to label this story as belonging to the "Transsexuals and Cross Dressers" because Transsexual is outdated and misleading and Trans Gender and Cross Dresser are not the same. If you are uncomfortable with reading about Trans Women, this isn't for you. If you are, my description is in my bio as well as in "Around the Block".
Thank you for reading and enjoy.
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In my fantasy...
I had to piss. I couldn't wait any longer, I had to pee and my suitemate was fucking his girlfriend in our bathroom. So, what else to do? I went down the hall and into the Gender Neutral bathroom available to anybody.
I really had to go, I wasn't thinking, but if I knew what would happen it wouldn't have mattered...
I went in, pulled up my dress, yanked down my panties and sat down to piss...
This meant that not only had the door not finished closing, but it was unlocked as well... No sooner had it clicked shut than it was yanked open, causing me to pinch my legs together as T laughed at me.
"Look at our little loser Jayla, risking exposure even just using the bathroom."
"What a horny bitch, let's give her a hand." One of the girls held the door wide open while the other stepped further in.
"Take off your dress and spread your legs for the camera." T had pulled my panties away from me and presumably had her phone aimed at me. I didn't dare defy her, and I had a feeling this would get better if I just obeyed anyway. I pulled up my modest dark-pink dress and handed it to her, spreading my legs as I continued to piss from my semi-erect dick.
"That's a good little bitch, when you're finished, let's get that bra off too."
"That's not all you're gonna get from her is it T?"
"Of course not girl, you know I love degrading this loser."
I finished several minutes later, I was fully erect by now, and I dutifully took off my bra and handed it to my current mistress. Once this was finished, I reached over to take a square of TP to wipe my tip with.
"So, how does it feel? To know that any moment anybody can walk through the hall and see you, completely naked, doing whatever humiliating task we want?"
I didn't know how to answer. On the one hand, I was more turned on than I had ever been. I had had fun with these girls before and I knew that they would know how to handle me. At the same time, I was anxious beyond belief. If I got caught by the wrong people, this would surely mean expulsion, and possibly arrest.