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Humiliation Overload (chapterII)
Story by jpierce
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You got me so excited last week I really looked forward to serving you some pies, the more I thought about it the more it sounded to good to be true. Smells to me like you are no stranger to pie. So I called your girlfriends/co-workers at Publix and you know what they told me? Ahh, no what? They said I should really humiliate you for being a big fat liar, I should give you what you have coming and make you wish we had never met. Oh geesh, really? Leslie smirks and giggles. You don't work at Publix, do you? No mam. There is no Becky or Myrna is there? No mam. No bet? No. But yet here we are. humm. What I realized is you played me, didn't you Jay? You used my willingness to help you out and get my chance to finally cream pie someone against me. Do you think I am stupid? No mam, not at all. Then why did you make up this elaborate story? You just wanted me humor your sick fetish to get you off? No mam I did not have that intention, I just got caught up in the fact you always wanted to pie someone and it went overboard. Humm, I would say so. Should I call the police to come ask questions? I bet your pink sock suit would be a big hit in jail, she laughs. I'm so sorry Miss Leslie, please don't call the police. I can pay you for your time and just leave. I am so embarrassed already. I thought it would just be you and one other girl out back not being seen by all these people. I will do anything just no police, I am begging you please. I thought you might say that. I was so nervous now and a bit scared, my plan backfired big time. I sit here in a public restaurant dressed in pink and yellow socks like a total freak. I am now at her mercy. What do you have in the bag there?

I handed her the bag. Oh more socks! Were you hoping I would tie you up with these? Its like she was reading my mind. Get up says Leslie its time to collect. Collect? I asked. Yes come with. She walked me from table to table and had me asking every female in the place if they would like to donate $5 per pie for a chance to hit me with a pie, and its Free Pie Monday so every pie you purchase comes with a free one. Bonus, all proceeds go to help abused Women. She gave out a slip to each woman that was interested, some went for one pie, some for two, a table full of seven or 8 middle aged ladies there for some work meeting pitched in $50 for ten pies as they laughed hysterically at my outfit. Leslie handed each of the a sock and said bring these along ladies. They were so loud and ever so ready to throw pies at me. Hang tight ladies we will start soon in the private dining room. Giggles Leslie. She talked a hand full of women into participating, there was now about 15 pies paid for so far. She walked me into the back room dining area. the floor was covered in plastic all the tables and chairs were moved into a huge circle surrounding a plastic chair in the middle of the room. She had played me just as I played her. Well played Miss Leslie. You got me. She laughed, Oh I'm gonna get you alright. Time to teach you a lesson in respect. I am so glad I had extra pies made up just for your visit. You did see the sign out front "free pie Monday" you paid for four pies and we managed to lock in another 15 for a total of 19 pies! Wow that is a load of mess, laughs Leslie. Miss Leslie I really am sorry for misleading you, please accept my apology. Kind of late or that don't you think, I had you figured out a day after your last visit. At this point it doesn't matter because you did this to yourself, I am willing to bet you get off getting pies thrown in your face and you HAVE done this before, my guess is getting messy was not as humiliating as you hoped so you dressed yourself like a pink and yellow sissy to up the humiliation factor. She had me pegged. I said nothing. You have nothing to say huh, I thought so, said Leslie.


So this is how we will handle this, first take off that wig, it takes away from your sock suit, she untied the sock around my neck, this yellow one goes back on your head the proper way, all the way on, as she pulled it down over my head tightly down to my neckline. Much better, Leslie tied the sock back around my neck with the knot in the back. I am going to get my wish and you will somewhat get yours, seeing you like to pretend you didn't want to have pies thrown at you. Keep playing that up, you owe me, and I owe you some serious humiliation. I had about 30 extra pies made in hopes of seeing you wear them all. The waitresses began bringing out the pies and setting them on the circle of tables, the women also started walking over and taking a seat in front of the tables. My senses were on high alert and my nerves twitching. The plastic chair from outside was now in the center of the plastic covered floor. Leslie had her girls set all the pies out. Leslie took her time speaking to most of women while I nervously waited. Leslie walked over to the table and picked up a pie. Make sure that camera is on she said to the red haired girl from earlier. Someone had placed a pie on the chair, I had my back to it and couldn't see much of anything anyway. As Leslie approached her voice got closer, She swung her hips and strutted over, hey darling I have something for you, she Laughs. I could only see slight shadows with two full socks over my head. She walked toward me pie in hand. Both her hands under the pie tin. You know how long I have been waiting to do this, she slowly stepped toward me and forced me into stepping back, whats the matter, are you scared of a little pie? Come on, you know you want it. I felt the chair hit the back of my legs and I fell back into the chair and right into the pie with a smoosh. The other ladies clap and cheer her on.

Opps said Leslie, who left that pie there, laughed Leslie. Oh what a shame to waste a perfectly good pie. No sooner then my ass hit that seat four ladies from that larger group approached me. Leslie asked, should we tie him up ladies? Please no, don't do that I will behave, I promise. Miss Leslie you don't have do this. Today is your lucky day as she stood there pie in hand and a big ole grin. Leslie said due to insurance I can't tie you up, besides that could get me in hot water with my boss. Oh thank you Miss Leslie. a pause of silence, Don't get to excited I repeat " I " can not tie you up, However these ladies have no problem doing it. She turns to to the four women standing behind her each holding a pair of my socks. They wasted no time securing me to the chair, tied a sock at each wrist and elbow, please ladies this isn't necessary. We were told you requested to be tied up, now hold still. My excitement was building. They followed up with my knees and ankles. There you go, this Sissy aint going anywhere. they laughed. most of the staff and the ladies that came from the dining were all looking on as Leslie, pie in hand like a proper waitress slowly walked around me. Slinking her body, over exaggerated teasing body moves. So is this how you like it? You are going to be a social media star once this video gets out. Well are you feeling humiliated yet? Please Miss Leslie you don't want to do this, I'm begging. Begging is so Sissy like, you are going to get exactly what you deserve, and believe me I so want to do this now. You must be so embarrassed to be dressed like a giant sock. Pink is your color, what a lucky gal you are. Your gonna famous soon. Giggled Leslie.

My cock began to stiffen more. She turned to the many onlookers, should I give this Sissy her desert? No please, I shake my head and ask for forgiveness. Please Mis....Smush....she plants the pie right in my face, her other hand behind my head Leslie twists, pushes and grinds the pie into my face then smears it ear to ear, leaving the tin stuck over my face. The bottom of the tin read "creamed". Oh hell that was liberating, Cooed Leslie. The pie tin and a huge glob of cream and crust fell and landed right in my crotch covering my hard on. I love this! Look at you now! Then I heard a police radio, a distinct sound. Damn I guess she did call the cops. My excitement turned to fear and nervousness. Now what? I get arrested for being a perv, I was sweating and so so nervous. I could hear talking but couldn't make out what was being said but it was quiet in there now. Yes officer, the one with the pied face. Then a voice very close, a female voice. Mam are you alright? She yelled again, are you ok? I could only hear muffled sounds due to the socks and pie smeared over my ears. I shook my head and a muffled yes. I will need to read you your rights, ok? Fuck this is it I am screwed now. Mam? I nod yes. I couldn't really hear what was said but it sounded like I was about to be arrested. What a disaster this turned into. As the female office read me my rights, Oh the thoughts racing thru my mind, and how I was regretting having this fetish. How would I explain this to my girl. I can hear her now "you are in jail for what??" I later found out what the officer said was actually this, You have the right to remain seated, anything you say will be used against you for payback. these woman have the right to do anything they wish, if you don't like it they will pie you until you do. Do you understand your rights? I nodded my head and had come to the realization I was going to jail. Then silence. Leslie stepped over in front of me holding two pies. Sorry Sissy, I promised you would get what you deserved. Thanks for the pies. Leslie Slammed a pie right on top of my head and the other into my crotch. Ok ladies it now time to see how much Sissy likes pie. Still unsure of my fate it was no longer a turn on, but true humiliation. The next few min were a blur as I was hit with so many pies one after another, two at once, these ladies covered me head to toe, I lost count after 10 they just kept coming.

I was transformed from the human sock to the human pie. Once the pies stopped the laughter and talking subsided, shortly it stopped all together. Here I sat in my sock suit tied to this chair in the middle of a Perkins dining area, helpless, tied, pied and completely humiliated. My pies and lies used against me. I had been outsmarted out tricked and out done in the worst way. I was just waiting to be carted off to jail, but nothing, I was just left there on display for at least an hour. Leslie returned once things slowed down She peeled off my sock head covering, not a word she said and she cut me loose. Here are your boots see yourself out please. I was completely covered in pie and crust, I bent over and slipped my feet into my boots, someone had dumped pie into them for me.how nice. I bet I know who, I mean I guess she had every right. As I stood up pie fell to the floor and my feet slipped all the way into my boots, A pie was pulled back into my face out of nowhere, actually from behind Leslie with both hands forcefully pulled the heaping pie into my face, twisting and turning it as she slid to my side and pushed the pie up my face forcing crust and pie up into my mouth and nostrils and leaving it atop my head with a final twist. Now I got my wish! Now leave before I have you arrested for real. And no you may not clean up here so don't even ask, have a nice drive home sweetie.


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