Pam and the Officer

One week after Jack's visit to Pam's home, the abused wife found herself on her knees before the huge black policeman once again this time at his apartment. Pam had spent many hours in the past week servicing the twisted needs of the perverted brute. She was no longer the vibrant woman she had been only 7 days before. Pam was distant now and withdrawn. Her husband was noticing a change in her personality. Pam cried often and fell into deep depressions. The humiliation of her treatment at the hands of her master made her doubt her every decision. She was becoming dependant on other people to help her live her daily life. Despite the change in Pam's personality at home, her behavior in front of Jack was always the same. She was an obedient, fearful, little whore. Every command, no matter how degrading was obeyed instantly. She still cried and burned in shame every time she serviced Jack and her tears were like a drug to the horrible man.

At the moment, Pam was naked on her knees in Jack's kitchen. She was scrubbing the floor with her tits. This was one of Jack's favorite ways to humiliate Pam. She had a bucket of water beside her on the floor into which she dipped her breasts. She then leaned down and dragged her once proud tits across the dirty floor spreading the water and cleaning the dirt from the linoleum. Jack sat at the kitchen table reading the paper looking up occasionally to watch his little slut's ass sway in time with her duties. Pam cleaned for Jack every day. She barely had time to keep her own home and satisfy her owner with all of the additional housework. Pam worked diligently, trying to get the floor as clean as possible without using too much water. The water was actually problematic. Jack made sure the water was as hot as possible at all times. He kept a pot of boiling water on the stove and had Pam use it to fill the bucket any time the water inside got too comfortable. Pam knew better than to shirk this responsibility since Jack would check the water without warning and it had better be piping hot when he did. Pam let out an involuntary groan each time she dipped her tits into the steaming bucket and it never ceased to put a smile on Jack's face.

Jack put his paper down and watched the housewife's naked ass sway with her scrubbing. He smiled as he stared at the bruises on her once pristine ass. Jack loved to abuse her ass and tits. Yesterday he had used the heel of his work boots to beat her ass while she sucked his cock. In one week Pam had become an experienced cock sucker. Well, that is to say she was becoming an expert at sucking his cock. She knew exactly how he liked to be blown. Jack had made sure she was very attentive to his needs through very harsh punishments. The previous day's blowjob had resulted in an ass beating for Pam simply because she had forgotten to kiss the head of his cock before she began sucking.

Jack watched her ass sway back and forth and soon found his dick responding to the sight. He stood and walked over to the toiling housewife. He knelt down behind her and opened his robe. Jack pointed his cock at her pussy and thrust himself in balls deep in one stroke. Pam bit her lip and whimpered in pain. She could not get used to this brutal treatment now matter how hard she tried. Pam knew better than to stop her work while Jack fucked her. She kept her tits pressed to the floor and let Jack's sawing motion move them across the cold surface. Jack had other plans for her tits however. He grabbed Pam by the hair and lifted her from the floor. Without missing a beat Jack slid the bucket of scalding water under Pam's chest. Pam began crying even before her breasts touched the water. Just dipping them into the bucket to wet them was torture enough but now the twin globes would be held in the water for an extended period. Jack grinned and forced both tits into the bucket and marveled at the way Pam shuddered. He held her hair and fucked into her with vicious strokes all the while keeping her breasts in the hot water.

While he fucked her, Pam began talking to her owner. She knew the kind of things Jack liked to hear while he fucked his toy. She repeated a litany of vapid platitudes all the while smiling the dead smile of the damned. “I love your cock”, she said. “Please fuck me harder, sir. I never want to be without your beautiful cock.” These and many more phrases poured from her mouth while tears ran from her eyes. She wept in pain and degradation. Being used like this was not getting any easier and in fact was wearing on her mind. She was no longer capable of feeling good about anything.

Jack on the other hand was feeling very good at the moment. He loved the feel of his slut's wet cunt on his huge cock. He loved the feeling of power while hammering into another man's wife. Jack enjoyed thinking about Pam's husband while he fucked into her. The man was at work right now slaving away without a clue as to what his sweet wife was doing at the moment. Jack wondered what Pam's husband would think if he could see her on her knees begging a black man to fuck her while her tits soaked in a bucket of scalding, dirty water. He grinned and began to fuck her harder as he neared his climax. This was Jack's favorite part. He loved to cum in Pam's unprotected cunt. He didn't care at all if she became pregnant and had told her as much. If she found herself pregnant, she would do whatever she wanted with the baby but she would most definitely continue to service Jack pregnant or not.

Jack's breathing began to quicken and he slammed into Pam one last time burying himself to the hilt. His hot cum began to spurt into the defenseless woman and he growled in satisfaction. Pam for her part continued to talk to her master. She actually thanked him for giving her his wonderful cum. When Jack finished he pulled out and snapped his fingers. Pam scrambled around on her knees and quickly began to lick her master's cock clean. Even though she hated this duty it was still preferable to keeping her tits in the hot water. Jack smiled down at Pam and petted her hair like a favorite pet. Pam looked up at her owner while she laved his cock with her dainty tongue. She hated the taste of her own juices and tried hard not to choke as she cleaned the cock that controlled her life. Tasting herself on Jack's cock was a very humiliating experience for the abused beauty. She would never even consider doing something so vile to her own husband yet her she was on her knees in this brutal man's apartment wantonly licking the results of her forced fucking from his huge tool. When Jack's cock was clean of all traces of their combined juices Pam dutifully dried it with her hair.

Jack grunted in satisfaction and smiled at Pam. “Damn baby that was nice”, he said. Pam replied “Thank you sir its always a pleasure to make you happy”. “You know what I like after a good fuck right?” Jack said. Pam shuddered and felt a fresh tear rolling down her cheek. Yes, she knew what was required now. Pam moved forward and captured the head of Jack's cock in her mouth. She waited patiently for what was to come next.

In all of her experiences Pam never conceived of such horror. For the past week Pam had served as Jack's toilet. He considered it a part of her duties and made her thank him for the privilege. For her part, Pam was nearly suicidal over what her life had become. She was lower than any human being could get, a human toilet.

Jack relaxed his bladder and let the first trickle of piss leak into his toilet. As the trickle became a stream Pam struggled to keep up with the flow. She swallowed as fast as she could for fear of spilling any of the foul liquid. Pam knew the punishment for spilling any of her master's precious gift. The last time she had let any of the piss leak from her mouth jack had fucked her ass with a toilet plunger and then left it hanging out of her ass for 3 hours as she licked the other toilet bowl clean.

Pam drank the piss down like a pro. She had quite a bit of experience now since she had done this same act every day now at least 2 times a day. Jack loved to force Pam to go all day with nothing to drink but his piss then when she had to go he would laugh at the fact that he was in effect pissing by proxy. He loved to torment Pam while she pissed by saying that it felt great to piss long distance. He even went so far as to make her say “Master I believe you need to flush your toilet now”. Jack would then send her to the bathroom where she would have to hover over the bowl and expel her master's piss. She was not to soil his toilet with her skanky ass.

Jack petted Pam's hair and called her a good doggy while she drank down his piss. The stream finally started to slow and Pam felt a degrading chill of pride at a job well done. The thought that successfully drinking piss from a man's cock had made her feel even remotely proud made Pam shudder with revulsion. When Jack finished and Pam had dutifully swallowed the last of her drink he pulled out his cock and Pam dried it with her hair once again. She then forced a smile and looked up at her god. “Thank you for your wonderful gift sir” she said with forced cheer. “Every home should have a toilet like you, cunt” Jack told her.

Jack told Pam to get back to her chores and he retired to his bedroom to get ready for work. Pam poured more hot water into the bucket and returned to cleaning the floor with her bright, red, sore tits. She was in a living hell. Pam had begun to think that jail could not be worse than the treatment she was enduring at the hands of the vicious cop. Jack had fixed that notion though with some well posed photos. He had pictures of Pam doing the most degrading things imaginable. In one she was licking out the toilet bowl with a plunger in her ass and a smile on her face. In another she was sucking his cock and staring lovingly up at him. One picture showed her fucking herself in the ass with Jack's night stick while being pissed on from his huge, black cock. Of course Jack's face was never visible in any of the pictures but in some of them Pam's house was clearly the setting. Every photo made it look like Pam was not only a willing participant but was actually enjoying herself.

The picture that Pam hated the most was Jack's personal favorite. He had taken Pam to a very run down part of town and had walked her into a dark alley. Jack found a homeless black man of about 60 years lying under a canvas tarp. He then forced Pam to crawl to the man and beg to suck his cock. Pam had cried and wailed but in the end had acquiesced. With tears streaming down her face Pam had opened the man's pants and taken out his rank smelling penis. The man was filthy and his cock was an absolute mess. It was covered in dick cheese and smell like death. Under Jack's strict directions, Pam began to lick the chunks of filth from the man's shaft. She gagged and choked but worked on like an obedient animal. When the surface of the cock was clean Pam began to bob her head up and down plunging the cock in and out of her mouth.

It had been a long time since the old man had even dreamed of a woman touching his cock and now he was getting a blowjob from a real beauty. As a result of this it didn't take long before he was shooting jets of cum into Pam's mouth. The taste was awful and made her gag all over again. The cum was pungent on her tongue and Pam could feel it sliding down her throat. She swallowed every drop and then dried his cock with her hair as she had been taught. Before she could put the man's penis back into his pants Jack had an idea. He told the man to turn around and bend over. The old man did as he was told and Pam found her face just 2 inches from the man's nasty asscrack. Jack ordered her to lick it clean and Pam screamed out her objection. Jack grabbed her hair in a rage and shoved her face into the homeless man's stinking crack. Jack roughly dragged her face up and down the length of the foul crevice and warned her to stick out her tongue or he would beat her senseless. Pam obeyed quickly and Jack was able to let her finish on her own.

Pam cried the entire time in anguish. She licked the foul mess that was the man's ass for well over 20 minutes. In that time she wanted only to die. The taste was horrible but not half as bad as the thoughts it brought to her mind. Pam thought of her children and of her loving husband. She thought of what they would think of her if they could see her now. She licked and sucked every inch of the man's ass until it was clean and free of odor. When she finished she felt less than human. Pam felt as though she was no longer fit to live a good life. She felt like human waste and looked like it too. What made matters worse was the fact that through the entire ordeal Jack had snapped a disk full of digital photos.

It was the picture of Pam's face wedged into the homeless, black, man's ass that Jack loved the most. He had threatened to show the pictures to Pam's family. He told her he would mail copies to her parents and husband. He also told her he would show them to her kids. This was the leverage Jack used to keep his pet in line.

Pam's mind snapped back to the present as Jack entered the kitchen. She had just finished cleaning the floor and was waiting on her knees for Jack's next command. He told her to keep herself free tonight as he wanted to take her out for a night on the town. Pam shuddered at the thought wondering what he could possibly mean. Jack laughed at the look on Pam's face and turned his back to her. “Get your face in my ass, cunt” he said. Pam knew what he wanted and hurried to comply. She pressed her face into his asscrack and waited patiently. Jack grunted and let loose a foul smelling fart. Pam could swear she felt the air blow her hair back. She breathed deeply several times through her nose like Jake had taught her. The smell was awful but also familiar to Pam as this was another of her regular duties. Jack felt that he shouldn't have to smell the gas at all and so it was Pam's responsibility to breath as much of it in as possible to save him the trouble.

Jack laughed and walked out the door without another word to Pam. She slowly got to her feet and dressed to go home. She would just have time to clean the house a little before the kids got home. She walked out to her car and drove home crying the entire way.