Subdave was trembling in his subbie undies. He knew that when Miss Gina returned to have a little “chat” with him that it was not going to be good for him at all. Part of subdaves many little tasks he did for Miss Gina was to pedal her bike when she wanted to go out for a bike ride so she never had to do any hard work. It was a nicely modified bike for two that could be peddled by one. Miss Gina loved to have a nice ride around her acreage and look at the scenery as they rode.
This morning however as they rode along with subdave sweating in his pink hot pants, tank top that had the bottom tucked in the neck and his red kitten heels, disaster struck. A deer ran across the path and subdave had to swerve so not to hit it. The sudden turn caused the bike to topple over and Miss Gina hit the ground. She did not say one word just got the bike up again and waited for subdave to get back on. He did not dare say one thing till she spoke and she was silent all the way home. She handed the bike to subdave to hold instead of using the bike rack and left him there still not speaking. She turned at the door to the house and only gave him a long look with one eyebrow raised and waited to see subdave lower his gaze and stand at attention to serve as the bike rack until released.
Miss Gina returned to the garage with a bag in hand and still wet from her shower. She strode to the scared and tired sub with long steps and stopped in front of him. She put one finger under his chin and raised his face to look at hers.
Davie Davie Davie, she sighed, “I know you swerved to avoid a crash but I was tossed on the ground too. I have to punish you for letting me get dirty you do understand don’t you?”
Subdave nodded and stood still waiting to see what she would do.
“Put these on and wait for me by the car, you have five minutes before I start flogging you.” she snapped and went outside to the car and paced while she waited.
Subdave opened the bag and gasped, feeling tears well in his eyes. She could not really mean it he thought but he was not willing to find out. He took out the costume which was a little blue velvet jacket with shorts, a tie and white shirt that had holes cut out where his nipples were knee socks and sneakers. He sighed harder when he put the hat on with the propeller on top. There was more in the bag to go He pulled out two bike handle streamers that had nipple clamps and put them on his nipples. The bike basket had a rope to go around his neck and there was a giant lolly to finish.
He slowly walked to the car and waited for her next order. “Go fetch the bike, make it fast now but not before you thank me for your new uniform.” She sternly spoke and then waited.
“Thank you Miss, I do not deserve such a nice uniform, thank you so much,” The words trembled out of his lips as he ran to fetch the bike for her.
“Now get on the car roof and use the ropes to hang on. You are the bike rack till I stop so do not dare drop my bike.”
With that she got in the car and waited till he was on the roof and drove off down the road to her sister’s house. She stopped the car and got out with not one look back at subdave. She yelled back to him, “Mind your pee pee does not get all hard while you wait there for me. You know how trashy you are when you’re punished because you get so excited.’
Subdave turned beet red because he had hoped she would not know how hard he was right then. The humiliating ride was giving him a aching hard on that was not going to be hidden if he stood up. Miss Gina’s sister Miss Looking also enjoyed making fun of poor subdave and he both loved and dreaded it when they put their heads together. The sisters came out of the door and were clearly laughing at subdave. He turned even redder and got even harder.
Miss Looking said in a loud voice “I am shocked at the whole horrifying incident. You poor thing you must be traumatised to say the least. I think just to make the point clear he should deliver these samples that are supposed to be done door to door. They are all maxi pad sample packs, just the thing.’ She smiled, not a nice one either and waved to subdave to come down with the bike.
Poor subdave was mortified. He still had a hard on, now he had to peddle about the block with feminine hygiene products to deliver. He groaned and went to the waiting domes. He was so right to be worried when Miss Looking came out.
Both of the sisters stared at his obvious hard on and laughed while pointing. “You may rub it for three strokes but do not make any mess if you value your hide.” Miss Gina ordered in an evil tone.
Subdave was so terrified he would cum in one stoke he prayed hard to be good for al three. When he finished they sent him on his way with the final order to sing the wheels on the bus go round and round while he did it. The whole time he put sample pack after sample in the mail boxes he feverently hoped to not be seen but there were a few people out. The pointing and laughter made him want to disappear for ever.
At last he returned, out of breath, embarrassed beyond belief and still hard. Standing in front of Miss Gina he waited with his head down. “I see you have a hard on still, dirty boy that you are. However you did do all your tasks with no complaint. I wonder if I should let you cum now or make you wait.”
What do you think should subdave get to cum?
