My Mini-Cab Experiences: Experience 1
I have been a mini-cab driver in Essex now for some months and thought I would compile a few of the experiences I have already witnessed in my cab, many may seem dull and many will no doubt seem quite unbelievable and made up, but I can assure you that these are 100% genuine incidents that have happened in my presence and until they happened I probably wouldn’t have believed half of them myself.
One of my earliest recollections of such an incident was of picking up a local d**g Dealer off of the rank in town, I had only been in the job for a few weeks and was on my first night-shift and was already slightly nervous about what I was to expect. I was sitting in my cab at around 9:30pm and it was already quite dark as it was during mid-autumn and two men opened the doors and one climbed in the back seat of the cab and the other sat in the passenger seat and asked to be taken to his required destination, the destination he gave was vague and I felt something wasn’t quite right, but accepted the job and headed for the destination he gave as he informed me that he would direct me to the right place when we were closer, on the journey he kept texting someone on his mobile phone and making comments to the passenger in the rear of the cab. Finally we reached his destination and (as I found out after several other d**g dealers trips) he directed me to various streets before reaching his final destination, once there he got out of the cab and ordered me to wait for him, leaving his partner in the rear of the cab with me smoking something herbal.
It wasn’t long and he returned with a clear plastic bag with d**gs wrapped up in silver foil and handed some to his partner and ordered me to drive to another destination and swiftly handed me £20 for the fare so far and informed me he needed to visit a few other destinations and I had to wait for him. As we pulled up at the first drop-off his partner slipped out of the car and disappeared into the night whilst the main dealer waited next to the cab walking up and down waiting for his customer to arrive, soon enough the customer arrived and he applied his trade and got back in the cab. But then as we were driving he took out some more d**gs from another pocket and asked me to hold onto them, I warily turned his offer down stating that I knew what he was doing, but had no interest in contaminating myself with d**gs, but was happy to just drive him around town.
He looked at me in anger and told me that he didn’t trust me not to drive off and leave him and I admitted I hadn’t been doing the job for long and I wasn’t sure what other cab drivers did in such events, but I would definitely not abandon him and I would wait. He still didn’t trust me and asked me to pull over, he then got out of the cab and walked around to my side of the car and ordered me to get out of the cab; I did. He then told me to take my clothes off down to my underpants, not surprisingly I questioned him, but he said he was going to keep my clothes until he was finished on the journey, he informed me I could keep my watch, cab money and cab keys etc, but he doubted I would drive off almost naked; he was pretty much right.
As I got back in the cab he laughed and I questioned him and he told me to take my underpants off as he was curious as to what my “Cock” looked like. I handed them over and he laughed once again at seeing my small shrivelled penis, “Fuck that’s a small cock!” he said and told me to drive on.
At each stop he got out of the cab and done his d**g deal with his customer and each customer; male or female was told to look inside the cab and check out his driver for the night and to check out my huge cock; not surprisingly most had a sarcastic comment about how small I was. I am sure it was a bonus they were not expecting that night.
We finally arrived at the last of his drop-off points and made his last deal and then told me to drive on to where he wanted to be dropped off, it turned out to be a bar and as there were around 15-20 people outside the bar, he thought it would be fun to hand back my clothes and let me get dressed in front of the bar as the onlookers watched me; to say it was humiliating was an understatement, but afterwards I actually found it a turn-on.
I still occasionally see the d**g dealer in town and occasionally he requested my cab for his d**g rounds and yes, he still demands that I fully strip for the journey.
One of my earliest recollections of such an incident was of picking up a local d**g Dealer off of the rank in town, I had only been in the job for a few weeks and was on my first night-shift and was already slightly nervous about what I was to expect. I was sitting in my cab at around 9:30pm and it was already quite dark as it was during mid-autumn and two men opened the doors and one climbed in the back seat of the cab and the other sat in the passenger seat and asked to be taken to his required destination, the destination he gave was vague and I felt something wasn’t quite right, but accepted the job and headed for the destination he gave as he informed me that he would direct me to the right place when we were closer, on the journey he kept texting someone on his mobile phone and making comments to the passenger in the rear of the cab. Finally we reached his destination and (as I found out after several other d**g dealers trips) he directed me to various streets before reaching his final destination, once there he got out of the cab and ordered me to wait for him, leaving his partner in the rear of the cab with me smoking something herbal.
It wasn’t long and he returned with a clear plastic bag with d**gs wrapped up in silver foil and handed some to his partner and ordered me to drive to another destination and swiftly handed me £20 for the fare so far and informed me he needed to visit a few other destinations and I had to wait for him. As we pulled up at the first drop-off his partner slipped out of the car and disappeared into the night whilst the main dealer waited next to the cab walking up and down waiting for his customer to arrive, soon enough the customer arrived and he applied his trade and got back in the cab. But then as we were driving he took out some more d**gs from another pocket and asked me to hold onto them, I warily turned his offer down stating that I knew what he was doing, but had no interest in contaminating myself with d**gs, but was happy to just drive him around town.
He looked at me in anger and told me that he didn’t trust me not to drive off and leave him and I admitted I hadn’t been doing the job for long and I wasn’t sure what other cab drivers did in such events, but I would definitely not abandon him and I would wait. He still didn’t trust me and asked me to pull over, he then got out of the cab and walked around to my side of the car and ordered me to get out of the cab; I did. He then told me to take my clothes off down to my underpants, not surprisingly I questioned him, but he said he was going to keep my clothes until he was finished on the journey, he informed me I could keep my watch, cab money and cab keys etc, but he doubted I would drive off almost naked; he was pretty much right.
As I got back in the cab he laughed and I questioned him and he told me to take my underpants off as he was curious as to what my “Cock” looked like. I handed them over and he laughed once again at seeing my small shrivelled penis, “Fuck that’s a small cock!” he said and told me to drive on.
At each stop he got out of the cab and done his d**g deal with his customer and each customer; male or female was told to look inside the cab and check out his driver for the night and to check out my huge cock; not surprisingly most had a sarcastic comment about how small I was. I am sure it was a bonus they were not expecting that night.
We finally arrived at the last of his drop-off points and made his last deal and then told me to drive on to where he wanted to be dropped off, it turned out to be a bar and as there were around 15-20 people outside the bar, he thought it would be fun to hand back my clothes and let me get dressed in front of the bar as the onlookers watched me; to say it was humiliating was an understatement, but afterwards I actually found it a turn-on.
I still occasionally see the d**g dealer in town and occasionally he requested my cab for his d**g rounds and yes, he still demands that I fully strip for the journey.
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