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She Who Is His

Part 12

12



	I woke the next day with a strange man throwing food at me and I grunted
and sat up spreading my legs and tried to catch each piece before it hit the
shitty ground. I caught quite a few and grunted and squealed as I ate and Lily
came out with a bucket and handed it to the man and left. He held it saying,
"You are a worthless pile of whore flesh aren't you slut," and he shook the
bucket. "Do you have to shit, whore," he asked and I grunted a yes. "Then do
it," he said and as I squatted and shit he berated me. "Your cunt isn't worth
you having it on your body you worthless pig slut look at you shitting in the
mud like a slobbering pig. Lets give you some slop," and he poured the bucket of
old food and liquid over me and I grunted and snorted. He told me to get on my
hands and knees and he picked up a rock and put it in my mouth telling me the
rock was too good for my sloppy hole. He threw another rock at me and said,
"Raise your ass higher you piece of fuck stock." I did and I stayed like that
for a while as the gardeners walked by all during the day and held their noses
and pointed at me laughing. The stranger sat in a chair and watched me and
degraded me verbally all day.

	Some of the gardeners stopped and prodded and raked me with the poles
and tools after they were done with their work laughing. A couple of them jerked
their cum on me and the stranger at one point pissed on me. I was thrown a
little more food later in the day as I opened my mouth to receive it.

	I was left there, overnight, freezing, sore and hungry and I couldn't
shake the smell from myself. The next morning I woke to my holes being poked and
as I got on all fours I got all my holes filled by the special tools again. The
stranger came over and pissed on me and I saw Sir come out with some of his
friends all in tuxes and they cracked up when they saw the site. The gardeners
put the rakes and poles down but left them inside me as the group walked over
and Sir said, "Holy shit, you are such a pig," as he held his nose. "What a
fucking whore," a familiar voice said and I realized it was Johnson from the
other day. "Are you taking her this afternoon," he said as Sir answered, "Yes,
after my garden staff impales her a little more," and they all laughed. "She's
being punished for her attitude," then he said something in Spanish and left
with the group after some of them relieved themselves on me.

	I kept getting fucked in all my holes through the day then I was hosed
down and bathed and prepared for inspection. Lily told me to get in the tub in
inspection position and wait and I did. Sir came in and said, "It's Friday
afternoon whore did you know that?" I heard the gloves snap behind me and my
holes were inspected. "That means Star88," Sir continued as he smacked my ass
and inserted an enema hose into it. I felt the liquid enter me and the hose came
out and it all emptied out into the tub. I was washed fully again and dried and
Sir said, "Put those on," and pointed to leather, thigh high, black, 6-inch
high-heeled boots. I did and stood in front of him and he put clamps on my
nipples and the collar and leash around my neck.

	He took out a fat black magic marker, grabbed my head and wrote 'SLUT'
on my forehead. He put my collar and leash on and led me to the bathroom and
pushed me down crouched over the paper and said, "Now's your chance," and I
pissed. Then he posed me squatting over the bidet and turned on the water and he
told me to wash my holes good and then while the water was still running up into
me he wrote 'PIGMEAT WHORE' across my chest and tits. He told me to dry off and
as he wrote on my back he said, "Do you know what I'm writing cunt?" "No Sir," I
said as I was pushed over the sink as he drew on my back and ass. "ONLY WORTHY
HOLE," he said, "And I have arrows pointing to your ass hole, whore," as he
laughed.

	He poured something thick over my holes and rubbed it into my skin
telling me how used I was going to get tonight. He fingered my gaping ass hole
telling me how wide open and willing it looked. He led me in the other room and
pushed the cock gag down my throat and told me we needed to do something about
my ugly hair but he left it down and straggly and he pulled me downstairs. He
told me to stay at one point and left and came back with a huge magnum of
champagne and handed it to me and led me out to the car.

	He posed me on the floor in the limo with my ass up and the bottle
between my tits as we drove and when we stopped he pulled me out of the car in
front of a beautiful club called Star88. Everyone was dressed in gowns and tuxes
I noticed as Sir told me to hold the bottle behind my back resting it on my ass
as he led me upstairs through the crowd of people. Everyone laughed and stared
as Sir stopped to greet people and pinch some nipples and grab some ass. One man
said, "Show off," to Sir and he laughed and said, "I didn't know it was formal
and besides this is all the hole deserves," as he pointed at me and laughed. Sir
reached over and grabbed his slut's nipple and she squealed and then he pulled
me back through the crowd.

	He sat on a chair next to a couch with a cluster of people and he talked
to them and greeted everyone as he took the champagne from me and told me to get
on all fours and look at the floor and handed the bottle to the waiter and asked
him to chill it. He then asked the waiter for 2 glasses of scotch one with a
straw, a plate of plain buttered pasta, a stick of butter and a bottle of beer
and went to chatting with his friends until I heard Johnson yell from across the
room. He came over and they shook hands as he said, "I'm so glad you brought the
hole I was just telling the guys about it, talk about a party trick," and they
laughed.

	They continued talking and the waiter came back and Sir put the plate of
pasta on the floor in front of me with the two glasses of scotch above it.
"Eat," he said, "And I want everything gone by the time I turn around including
your drinks slut." I sucked the pasta and scotch down and licked the bowl clean
as he continued talking and laughing with the crowd drinking the beer. He turned
around just as I sipped the last drop of scotch. The bowl and glasses were taken
away and Sir told me to kneel in front of him and he wrenched the clamps down
tighter on my nipples as my head spun from the liquor.

	He then told me to crawl and put my head under his chair as my ass stuck
out from underneath right in front of him between his legs and he smacked it. I
felt the scotch go to my head as the crowd gathered around and I heard Johnson
ask him if he needed help and they laughed. Sir said, "You can do the honors but
I want to work it open for you a bit look around for something will you?"
Johnson said sure as Sir continued, "I'll just start with this beer bottle," and
everyone applauded.

	He squished some butter on my ass and slipped the bottle right in and he
fucked it hard. There was laughter as Sir told me, "Make sure your nipples are
just touching the floor. Shake your ass if you hear me." I shook it and he
fucked it harder as Johnson came back and said, "How's this?" Sir said, more for
my benefit, "Oh, a nice tall fat candle," and the bottle came out of my ass and
more butter was slapped on my waiting hole. The candle was worked into my ass as
I leaned into it and drooled on the ground as my clamped nipples dragged across
the floor.

	"I want to see the look on her face," a voice said and as someone fucked
my hole Sir pulled on my leash and backed me out from under the chair and led me
up onto the coffee table with my ass facing the crowd. A few couples were
sitting in front of me and one man fingered my drool and shoved it into his
slut's pussy. I was fucked with the candle for a while as my face holes leaked
their wetness all over the table and I breathed hard through the ecstasy. Sir
took a big ashtray from the table and put it under my drool and fucked me harder
saying how sloppy I was.

	 The crowd started chanting, "Bottle, bottle," as the candle was pulled
out and Sir asked the waiter for his champagne unopened adding, "I think I might
honor you with my fist tonight whore." More butter was rubbed into my hole as I
heard Sir say to Johnson, "It's all yours." I felt something cold on my ass.
"First this way," he said and he pushed the cold, massive bottle in cork first
and I raised my ass higher and backed into it. Everyone gasped and the man in
front of me had his fat cock in his slut's ass as she bounced on it with her
legs spread moaning and sucking his thumb as they watched me.

	He worked it all the way in and the crowd cheered as Johnson said, "Push
the bottle out, hole," and I did. He got up and went to wash it as my hole was
fingered and prodded until he came back telling them, "Shoo fly shoo." "And now
this way. Spread your cheeks, pig and show me what a pig you are as I rape your
fat ass," and I snorted and reached around and spread my cheeks wide open. I
felt more butter being spread on my hole then the cold bottle got forced into me
and everyone screamed and I snorted and grunted. The couples in front of me
looked over my head as the bottle got worked in and the crowd kept chanting and
hollering.

	"Now the best part," Johnson said as he let go and the bottle got sucked
in. They all cheered loudly and people came over to pull on the bottle and
patted Sir on the back saying congratulations and you're sure to win this year.
Some people came around to look at the agony on my face asking if the whore
liked it. I shook my head yes and grunted. Sir took the cock gag out and asked
me, "Do you like that bottle in your hole pig." I squealed and grunted and he
told me to keep saying you're a slut pig whore over and over cunt. "Yes sir,"
and I said it again and again and the bottle was pulled and I breathed hard and
grunted and squealed and slobber dripped into the bowl.

	He had me stand up and face everyone with my legs spread and he pulled
down on the bottle and watched it get sucked back in over and over giggling.
"Let's take her upstairs shall we," as he looked at his watch and I was led
through the crowd stopping every once in a while to bend over and have my bottle
pulled. One woman said, "Wow you really have to pull hard," and she did it and
then pushed it in deep as I continued saying, "I am a slut pig whore," and
grunted and squealed.

	I was led upstairs past rooms with slaves getting there due. One room
had a slut bound and gagged bent over a low table getting fucked by a huge
muzzled dog. One room had one bound and suspended from the ceiling getting
fisted in her cunt hole with a line of people waiting and watching with some
people jerking themselves off on her. Another had a line of 5 slut's asses up in
the air as Sir stopped to watch and said, "Look at this." The sluts were bound
together in a row and we couldn't see their faces but they all had various
things in their holes such as giant dildos, glass ones and ones made out of ice,
bottles and one was being fisted in both holes up to the man's elbows.

	We watched for a while until Sir pulled my leash and I was brought into
a room with a short hip-high table and I was led onto it on all fours. I was
bound with my ass up high and my head down low but facing front all the while
saying, "I am a slut pig whore," and snorting and drooling. Sir said, "Ok, time
it," as I noticed a group of people starting to line up for a turn and a bowl
was placed under my head as the bottle was pulled and pushed back in hard.

	A cock went into my mouth and it was fucked hard and one went in my
pussy and it got fucked vigorously as I drooled into the bowl and was laughed at
and called names. The cock came out of my mouth and spit its come on my face and
another went in. The cock came out of my pussy and I felt cum on my back and ass
as my hole was continually worked with the bottle. I heard a familiar voice and
a smack on my ass as Sir Rapist came in and my face got cum on again.

	He shoved his giant cock into my mouth and I sucked and slobbered on it
grunting, squealing and drooling as all my holes got worked over and over. Sir
Rapist came on my face and another cock went in my mouth as the bottle was
pulled out. Sir took off his jacket and hung it up and as he rolled up his
sleeves he told me he was so excited to fuck my hole with his fist that his cock
was actually hard. He lubed up his whole arm in front of me as my face was
fucked hard and my cunt was filled yet again.

	He got behind me and I felt him work his giant hand into my hole as my
face got covered with cum once more. He eased it in slowly as I felt more cum
being released on my ass. Another cock went into my mouth as I screamed so loud
and I shook as I felt myself start to cum. I couldn't stop shaking and snorting
as all my holes were fucked and my ass hole was stretched open so wide I
couldn't stand it. People were jerking off all around me and I kept getting my
face drenched with cum over and over as all the different sized cocks filled my
mouth and cunt.

	At one point Sir Rapist fucked my pussy as he egged Sir on to fuck my
ass harder and he did. I couldn't help but scream on the cock fucking my mouth
and push my ass up to get more of him as they all laughed and I heard someone
say, "The hole wants more." He punched it in deeper as I moaned and snorted. I
was fucked like that over and over with all kinds of cocks and toys constantly
fucking my holes. There was so much cum all over me they kept laughing calling
me a fuck toilet and nothing but three holes to use. Sir put the bottle back
into my ass and jerked off on my face saying, "I wouldn't fuck any of those
dirty holes again for anything in the world."

	At one point I passed out and I woke up periodically to my holes still
getting fucked. This went on all night until I saw the room start to fill with
light from above and craned my head up while continually getting fucked and
realized that the whole ceiling was a window and the sun was rising. I was
covered in dry and wet cum as my ass and cunt were fucked again and again. I was
in so much pain I just let it happen as my head was being held up by my hair and
my mouth was fucked hard again. I looked over and a whole line of people were
still there waiting to use a hole and I passed out again and again waking up
once in a while to the immense pain throughout my whole body.

	I woke up with my head getting fucked again and I looked up and figured
it was later in the afternoon and I wondered if it would ever end and I
whimpered and cried. I was as limp as a soft cock and I couldn't even lift my
head as one came on my face and another lifted it by my neck and fucked my mouth
yet again. I realized Sir was fisting me again as he told me to stop fucking
moaning and start snorting. "I think she just likes it," I heard Sir Rapist say
and I realized his cock was in my mouth and I grunted and snorted on it.

	"How long," Sir said and a voice said, "5, 4, 3, 2, and 1. It's 8
o'clock you walked in at 7 last night 12 fucking hours," he yelled and I heard a
cheer travel from in the room to down the hall to downstairs. I was fucked until
the cocks that were in me came yet again on my body and Sir took his fist out
and washed it. They left me for a while covered in cum and I slept. I woke up as
I was being untied and Sir said, "Good slut," and pinched my clamped nipple
hard. "Can you walk slut," he asked as I edged off the table onto the floor.

	I grunted and nodded, he told me to walk behind him as he led me out of
the room and down the stairs as everyone clapped and patted him on the back yet
spit on me and looked down on me and my cum drenched face and body. He posed me
in the limo on my hands and knees with the bottle between my tits again as he
told me how huge both my pig holes looked from the constant fucking. "I should
let you rest today but I want to keep your ass stretched for the Event."

	We got to the house and he pulled me into his office and posed me in the
corner on all fours and made a couple of calls setting plans up for the next
couple of days. I heard him mention Max and I got excited at the thought of
getting to ride the horse again and my tender throbbing pussy got wet. He came
behind me talking about my wide-open holes and he noticed I was wet. "The
fucking pig is wet," he said into the phone and laughed, "Even after what she
has just been through. Too bad she doesn't obey cause her holes just want to be
fucked," he continued and then hung up the phone. He walked over to me and as I
looked straight ahead he said, "I cannot believe the cunt's hole is dripping at
the thought of getting fucked again." He led me upstairs and he told me to get
in the shower. I washed all the layers of caked on cum off my face and body and
I got out and dried off even though all the writing was still there. He told me
to shit and piss and I did and then he fed me while the bidet flushed my holes.



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