The Making of a Raunch Pig

by:  irishbuzz@comcast.net

I would love to hear from anyone that read the story....

Chapter 1

pig is not sure where to begin, so it will go back far enough to at least let

the reader get a feel for its life. It was about 20 years ago when pig fully

realized that it was placed on this earth to be a slave for SUPERIOR MALES.

At the age of 16 pig knew  that it was meant to serve and needed to be used in

order to feel complete.  pig came to this realization because every time it was

playing with it’s cock it would close it’s eyes and wild images would come to it’s

mind.  it would always end up thinking of being used very hard and rough.  pig

had fantasies of being stripped by a stranger, hands tied behind back, forced

to deep throat cock, lick a hairy asshole and then be fucked in it’s pig cunt hard,

deep and without mercy.  At this time, pig still lived with it’s parents so it would

go behind closed doors in the bathroom and use the orange colored back scrubber

with a long handle to fuck itself while it lay on the bathroom floor.  How pig loved

to feel the handle slide in and out and sometimes it would even hit bottom.  This

scared pig a bit and at that point it would stop abusing it’s hole.  But sure enough

the next day it was back in the bathroom with the handle fully inserted abusing it’s

hole all over again.  Don’t get pig wrong, it didn’t think of itself as a pig back then.

it knew that it was submissive but still was only dealing with what it’s fantasy was

and still thought of itself as a normal gay male.  The way pig thinks of itself now

would come in time and learning and in play with other males.   So let us continue.

After using the back scrubber so many times that became somewhat of a bore and

a bit harder to keep the feeling of being used at a high point.  So pig began to

place a hand held mirror on the floor propped up against the vanity.  Pig would angle

the mirror so that when pig would squat over the back scrubber it could watch as it’s

long shiny handle slide into it’s cunt and then re-appear as pig lifted back up.

Over and over this would happen until pig’s cock would squirt a stream of ropey cum.

In the beginning this was a one a day occurrence, usually in the morning before going

off to school, but that would also change.  Pig would be at school thinking of the

scrubber waiting in the bathroom at home and sure enough it began.  Pig was now

using and abusing it’s hole in the morning and then again after school.  Pig would just

say that it needed to shower because of gym class or some other excuse that would

allow pig the opportunity to get some bathroom time.  Pig often wonders what it’s

parents thought of it’s long trips in the bathroom. Either they didn’t think anything

of it at all or thought that they really had a clean son.  Then pig eventully graduated

to nighttime waiting for the house to get dark and quiet before reaching under the

bed and pulling the scrubber into bed like a mysterious lover.  There pig would stay

under the covers, but remove it’s underwear and have a fantasy about some thief

sneaking into the house and coming into pigs bedroom. The thief would see that pig

was not asleep and would gag it.  This is wear the underwear would come in handy.

So into pigs mouth the underwear would get stuffed.  Then the thief would tell it

that it had better keep quiet or it would get it’s parents into trouble maybe even

get them killed.  Sure, this was a way for pig to be at least be strong and take one

for the team.  So pig would look with big brown watery eyes as the thief undid his

belt buckle and drop his pants to the floor. It was told to pull down the covers and

spread it’s legs like a little girl. The thief would slap it’s captives balls and reach

down and gab a finger roughly up it’s pig cunt. Saying “Oh yeah faggot we are going

to have some fun tonight!”  This is where the story would change, sometimes pigs

face would be slapped, sometimes pig would suck a musty uncut cock and feel the

bristle of the hairy balls on it’s chin, sometimes it would look up and see an asshole

descending  onto it’s open mouth.  But always the pig was used and helpless and always

it would have the scrubber sliding in and out with precise rough movements

and deep thrusts.

Chapter 2

After pig started the adventures of exploring it's pig cunt with the back

scrubber in bed, it realized that a small problem had taken hold.  Cum.  It

was so easy to clean up in the bathroom.  There was toilet paper, towels,

and the tub to clean up in.  But now in this 16 year olds bedroom all of those

easy fixes were gone.  it did think about taking in a towel to stuff under the

bed or maybe even a roll a toilet paper to pull off a few squares which could

have been easily discarded in a waste basket.  But that would leave open the

possibility of getting caught.  What would pig's parents think of finding a cum

drenched towel or thinking that their son had a head cold for months and

months because of all the wadded up pieces of toilet paper.  No pig couldn't

risk being caught. 

At first it would pull the spit soaked underwear from it's mouth and use

that for a clean wipe across its chest and stomach.  Pig would then just

simply put the underwear back on.  Hell it was like pig was really freshly

fucked feeling the wetness against it's balls and pig cunt.  Yeah that would

work.  It would only add to pigs fantasy next time.  What pig didn't realize

was that when cum dries it changes form, turns into a science project of some

sort.   Sometimes pigs cock head would be stuck in place to the white fabric.

This made for a painful release in the morning as the cotton fibers held

in place and pig had to pull them away.  But that wasn't so bad.  It sometimes

left the cock sore and shriveled at the tip.  Pig could handle this. 

A few weeks go by and like a well planned schedule all is set in motion.

1) Pig abuses hole in the morning before getting a shower for school.  Check!

2) Pig abuses hole after returning home from school.  Check !

3) Pig abuses hole in the privacy of bedroom at night.  Check !

4) Pig uses underwear to wipe up the cum.  Check !

5) Pig sees underwear hanging on the line after mom did the wash and

    there are yellow stains in the crotch and ass.   Oh my God !!

Cum turns yellow when it dries.  Holy Fuck !!  So there for the world to see,

are pigs stained underwear hanging on the line.  Brilliant white in the morning

sun with baby yellow stains a true telling of pigs nightime adventures.  So

underwear is not a good thing to use.  The only thing pig can do is hmmm let's

think.  pig has seen some gay movies, pig has seen some porn mags.  The guys

and girls in those have sometimes had mouths full of cum.  Can't be bad for

you.  So off we go.  Nighttime.. 

The stranger enters the room,  this time all dressed in black.  pig lies in

bed trying to be quiet and not make a sound or even breath.  The tall stocky

built man comes further into the room and even bumps the bed with his

muscular thigh.  The bed moves ever so slightly and the stranger looks down.

pig can see dark eyes peering through the darkness, what pig is unsure is if

the stranger can see pig looking back up.  Like a bolt of lightning sent from

up above, a strong powerful hand comes crashing down and pins the pig by

the neck to the bed.  Words are softly spoken but have the full impact.

"Do not move, do not make a sound!".   pig can feel it's shirt being lifted up

and the rough hand feeling for breasts.  When only small boy tits are found,

they are turned and twisted and pulled.  "Though I was going to find myself

some fresh pussy to fuck, but hell I've done one better and got myself a

faggot."  Underwear stuffed in mouth, legs spread wide on the bed, fingers

and handle of back scrubber in pig cunt and one hand pumping away on pig's

cock.  Oh yeah think about licking his asshole.. Oh god..  smell his musty

cock and sweaty balls.  Yeah Oh yeah... He turns you over and jams some

fingers in your cunt.  one finger.. two fingers, three fingers.  now spreading

apart and opening you up.  Heavy weight on your back and your face in

forced deeper into the pillow.  Tender ass cheeks pulled apart and then the

pigs legs start to tremble and cum spews from it's cock on it's chest.

The nighttime fantasy is over.

pig could never get to the point of being fucked.  pig still didn't know how

that would really feel.  it only hand the long handle for reference at this

point.  Okay snap back to the cleanup before it runs off of onto the bed

sheets.  That would only create another problem.  With fingers it pushed the

warm cum into a small scummy pond on it's smooth stomach. And with motions

of a scoop it would fed itself it's own freshly served cum.  

What a taste.  Can't really describe it fully.  Like maybe egg yoke

consistence but with a hint of seawater some salty taste in the beginning

and can really feel it in the back of your throat like it has been coated.

and it lingers and lingers and lingers on.  With every swallow even the top

of your pallette is slightly coated.  pig has eaten cum for the first time and

pig lies there savoring the taste like a well trained wine taster.  The only

difference is those people spit and pig is swallowing it all, taking it all in

and getting rid of the evidence.  Yes pig likes this.  This solves the

problem of stained underwear and being caught with towels.  Pig has

graduated to cum eater.

But that handle has got to go.  It has been a friend, a companion, hell even

a lover for a long time now but it just isn't working anymore.  Too skinny,

way to hard and rigid and not plump enough either.  Time for pig to get a

dildo.

Chapter 3

By this time, pig was already in the beginning of it's 18th year.  So venturing to

the local Adult Bookstore was not going to be so bad.  Pig had driven by the book

store on many occasions wondering what was hidden behind the navy blue painted

windows and flashing "Adults Only" signs.  But now, all pig had to do was show

a drivers license and poof, into the world of porn mags, sex toys, movies and

video booths,  Wow what a wonderful world of sex pig had just walked into.

The place smelled like sweet cherry and latex.  The kind of rubber smell when

you open a new package.  Pig can still remember the smell and it will always

bring back young memories of parking the car behind the building, looking

around to make sure no one was watching and then slowly walking up and into

the bookstore.   Showing the older gray haired man behind the counter pigs

driver license and then being allowed to walk into it's new life.

Pig's stomach was in knots from being nervous but it did make it's way to the

side of the store and with slack jaw stared at the wall of dildos and sex toys.

All colors, shapes and sizes and lots of other toys that pig had no idea what they

were even used for.  From an orange colored back scrubber to all of this was so

exciting.  Pig picked up a 6 inch long flesh colored dildo, a leather strap called

a ball separator and a vibrator with 5 different sleeves.

Feeling right at home the first time in, pig was walking around the store looking

at mags, videos, and lotions, when it spotted the video booths. A long row of

narrow booths stacked side by side.

Pig bought 5 dollars worth of tokens and entered a booth.  A small dark booth

with an even smaller tv screen shielded by a sheet of scratched plexiglass.

Sticky cement floor and a tiny wooden bench to sit on to watch a rather

large selection of porn movies.  All straight porn movies.  Okay this kind of

sucks, but what the hell pig can still watch the naked hunks streaming across the

screen.  Two short skin flicks in and pig is happily rubbing away at its stiffening

cock through it's levis.

Creaking sounds, a bump and a slight whoosh in the air pressure let pig know

that someone just entered the adjoining booth.  Pig leaned over just about

placing it's ear on the wooden wall and could hear a coin drop and then the

muffled sounds of a skin flick starting.   Just as pig was getting back upright,

a tap on the wall made it almost jump from its wooden bench.  It looked over

and saw a small square on the wall with a lock and hook hinge.  Another tap

on the little door pig was staring at.  Pig lifted the hinge and slowly opened the

door.  It opened right up to the other booth and in the flashes of light from the

movie, pig could see a mans semi-erect cock and low hanging balls coming closer

to the opening.  A glory hole.  Pigs stomach did a double flip.  Should it get up

and run or sit there and watch.  This is something pig had been thinking about

for a long time, but before it even got the chance to react a man's scratchy

voice quietly said "suck it suck it".

Without even thinking, pig slide to the edge of the bench and with an open mouth

happily began to suck on the mans cock.  The cock grew in size and hardened

in pigs mouth.   Hot smooth skin, pig was in heaven.  This was most likely not the

best blow job the man ever had, but pig did what it had seen in the movies and

mags.  Sucking the mans cock in and out of it's pig mouth.  Licking the head and

running it's tongue down the shaft.  It's own cock stiffening more and straining

against it's denim jeans.   This went on for a few minutes and pig was having a

great time feeling the mans cock sliding in and out over it's tongue.  Then as pig

was going down on the strangers cock, pig could hear a soft moan and feel the

mans cock begin to pulsate.  Shit!  Should pig keep sucking his cock?  Pig didn't

think this far ahead at all.  A second twitch in the mans cock and another soft

guttural moan from the adjoining booth.  Pig could feel the piss slit open up slightly

and the warm cum slowly leaked into pigs mouth.  The stranger grabbed his cock

and milked the rest of the cum into pigs mouth then quietly backed out and closed

the door of his booth.  Pig knew the moment was over when it could hear the latch

click closed through the wooden door.  Pig was now sitting in a dark booth with a

mouthful of warm cum.  This cum was different than the pigs cum it had gotten

used to eating at night.  Still slightly salty, but thicker and with an almost bitter

taste.  Pig swirled the cum around it's mouth and eagerly swallowed the load.

Pigs first blow job and taste of cum from another man.  It didn't even care much

about the round dark wet spot on it's jeans as it left the booth and headed for the

checkout. 

As pig made it's way to the checkout, it wondered which of the guys in the store

had just had their cocks in it's mouth.  Maybe that guy, no he's not even looking

this way.  Maybe the one over there, no he's with someone.  Could be anyone in

here.  Was the guy waiting outside for the pig?  Did he leave?  Maybe he was

watching from somewhere in the store.   Pig was curious as to who it was but in

short of yelling out loud "You just fucked pigs mouth!", pig was at a loss.

This had been a big night for pig.  First time in the bookstore, first time buying

sex toys and above all, first time with a real cock in it's mouth.   Checkout was

simple and the girl behind the counter was even helpful letting pig know that

batteries were needed for the vibrator.

Down the long hallway towards the last set of darkly painted doors.  A few

more steps to the parking lot and pig heard the words "suck it suck it".  Pig

turned and saw the old man sitting behind the counter.  The first man to ever

fuck pigs mouth.  Pig nervously smiled and the man repeated  "suck it suck it"

and gave pig a big grin.

Chapter 4

After several moonlit trips to the bookstore, pig was becoming

a regular.  So much a regular, that pig no longer had to pay the

small fee to enter a video booth.   Pig would enter the store front,

smile at the gray haired man, and get on it's knees behind the

counter.  The old man had gotten so used to having pig service his

cock and balls that he began wearing jogging pants for a more

easy access to his crotch.  So on a daily basis, there would be pig

kneeling on the dusty floor earning it's token for the booth.

It never really took long for the man to cum.  Pigs lips brushing

up against his gray pubic hair and a few swirls of the tongue

around his erect shaft got him going good.  Down further with pigs

tongue to his hairy low hanging balls.  Suck on the left nut and feel

the tender skin between pigs teeth.  The testicle slowly pops out

of pigs mouth and is quickly replaced with the right one.  A good

tongue bath on his ball sack and back up to finish him off.  A few

more seconds and the cork was popped.  A mouthful of warm

cum in pigs mouth and a token for the video booth in it's hand.

As pig brushed the dust off it's knees and licked the last traces of

cum from its lips, it would make its way towards the booths.

It was Friday night.  Always an active night for the store and pig

liked it that way.  Pig would surely be busy and have a belly full

of warm protein before leaving this evening.

In the past, pig had left several nights with a streak of cum running

down the front of its shirt or dripping down the leg of its levis.

So pig had learned that after entering the booth, to remove it's

shirt and jeans.  With its own glory hole always open, pig would

sit on the cold wooden bench and wait.

One after another, the men would enter the adjoining booth.

Sticking their erect cocks through the hole into pigs moist open

mouth.  Cocks of all shapes and sizes, short and stumpy, thick

and brown, young, mature, dirty and clean, semi-erect  that

needed extra attention.  Pigs lips would be sore from sucking so

many one after another. Its lips, chin and face wet from the spit

that made their balls glisten in the flickering of the movie. One

after another they would erupt a fresh load of warm goo into

pigs mouth.  It would savor each load in its mouth and enjoy the

feeling of the smoothness as it slide down pigs throat.

As the last man of the evening would feed pig his cum, pig would

pull its jock strap to the side and  play with itself.  The last swallow

of the evening would always be the seed from the stranger in

the adjoining booth mixed with the sticky mess from pigs cupped

hand.

Pig finished getting dressed and dried its face of spit and scum.

Another night is a line of many where pig had serviced man after

man.  It had become the willing mouth that their wives and lovers

would not offer.  The moist mouth that never said no.  The open

hole for the lonely to get connected.  A willing mouth to be fucked

and used.  A safe place to get your cock sucked, your balls licked

and your cum swallowed.  Pig had become a cum dump for the

str8, gay and those seeking an erotic adventure away from home.

Back in the parking lot, pig was sitting in the car thinking about

how happy it was to have been so busy sucking and eating this

evening.  A few moments went by before it even noticed the

folded up piece of paper stuck under the left wiper blade.   As

pig retrieved the letter, there was a flash of headlights and then a

car slowly made its way out of the parking lot.

The letter was written in blue ink and said  "Good time tonight

cock sucker.  Call me Saturday at 11:00 am"  a phone number

to call and the name Greg.

 

Chapter 5

Pig woke up early Saturday morning and was still thinking of

its adventure the night before.  Sucking so many cocks one

after another and swallowing large quantities of cum turned pig

on a great deal.  Pig reach down and ran its thumb across it

hard cock and gathered the pre-cum.  Into pigs mouth for a

slick morning treat.

It looked over at the alarm clock which glared in bright red

9:00 am.   Still two more hours to go before pig was to call

Greg.   Some early play time for pig would be good to get its

mind off of the wait.  From in between the mattress and box

spring out came the flesh colored dildo.

Pig pushed off its shorts and began rubbing its balls.  It liked

the feeling of having them pulled up and out from its body.

Index finger and thumb circling around just under the shaft

and a gentle tug to pull the ball sack tight with it's imprisoned

globes.  Pig brought up its right hand and sucked on its index

and middle finger. Then back down to its waiting hole and

slowly rubbed at the tight opening.  Up again into its mouth for

some more spit and before long two fingers slid into its hole.

It always felt so good to feel the roughness of the fingers

sliding in and out, rubbing up against the inner walls of pigs

cunt.

As pig lay there fingering itself, it began to suck on the dildo,

getting it ready for its mission. In and out of pigs mouth just

like the real cocks that penetrated it the night before. With the

dildo slick enough, pig gave the two deeply buried fingers a few

more thrusts and then twisted them out of its hole. Laying on its

back, pig pulled its legs up so that a foot was firmly planted flat

on each side off its body.  The tip of the dildo found the opening

to pigs cunt and started to slide in.  Pig loved to feel its ass lips

part open and then tighten up around the ridge just after the head

of the dildo. 

As pig gently slid in the remaining length, it sucked on the fingers

that were invading its hole just minutes before.  The flavor

reminded pig of some of the cocks that it had sucked on the

previous night.  As the dildo slide in and out, pig picked up the

pace and began pounding away at its cunt.  Biting on its fingers

and arching its back with each deep thrust.  Over and over until

pigs cunt was sore and sloppy from the fucking.  Pig gave the

dildo a final thrust and left it fully impaled balls deep up its ass.

Inside, the tender flesh twitching around the dildo trying to clamp

back down.  A great feeling, almost like it is trying to suck the

dildo in even further.   Pig drifted off to sleep with the dildo fully

up its cunt only to be rudely awakened by the beeping of the alarm

clock.

Time to call Greg...

Pig was really nervous making the call.  Was not exactly sure

what it was going to say and it was also hoping that it was not a

practical joke.

One ring... Two rings.. Three rings.. Four rings...

"Hello, I am not able to answer the phone at the moment. Please

leave your name and number and I will get back to you."

BEEP !!

"um.. hello.. you left a note on my...."

A sharp click

"Hello Cock Sucker.  Glad you called."

     "hi...um.. wasn't sure if anyone was at home"

"You did a good job last night with your mouth."

     "oh.. um.. thanks.."

"I saw at least six guys going into that booth."

     "yeah.. was a busy night last night."

"You available for a one on one cock sucker?"

     "Um.. yeah..  Sure..."

"Meet me in the parking lot of the bookstore at 1:00"

     "okay.. 1:00 at the..."

CLICK  he hung up...

After taking a hot shower, pig put on underwear, socks,

jeans and a shirt and headed off for the bookstore. Pig

arrived a few minutes early so it just sat in its car waiting

for Greg to show up. 1:00 came and went and Greg was

not there.  1:15 still no sign.  Was this a joke?  Pig turned

the key in the ignition and was getting ready to put the car

in drive when a car pulled in.   A dark skinned man with

a baseball cap on drove slowly past pig and nodded.  It

was Greg.

He parked the car on the passenger side of pigs car and

motioned for it to come over.

"Hello Cock Sucker"

    "hello Greg"

"Get in the car"

     "um.. maybe could follow you"

"Get in the fucking car!"

     "um.."

"Now!  Cock Sucker!  Move It!"

Pig nervously got into the car and we pulled out of the

parking lot.  Not a word was spoken as we drove up to

the Motel further down the street.

"Stay here.  I'll be right back"

With that he got out of the car and went into the Motel.

Should pig get out and run.  What the hell was it thinking

getting into a strangers car.  Shit !  This is fucking scary

as shit.  No stay put.  You are over reacting.   Calm down..

He returned to the car with a room key in hand and drove

off around the building.  The car was parked and we walked

up to the red metal door with 109 in silver numbers.

"Strip!"

Pig lifted shirt over head, took off its shoes, and its

unbuttoned jeans fell to the floor.  Pig was now standing

there in white socks and underwear.

"Nice and smooth Cock Sucker.  Keep Going!"

Pig removed socks and underwear and stood naked in front

of the fully dressed stranger.

"Nice.  But that hair has to go..  I like smooth..  Next time

no hair in your pits, and your balls and cock shaved.  On your

knees cock sucker"

Pig got down on its knees and watched as the man removed

his shirt and jeans.  Now standing in front of pig wearing a

jock strap and white athletic socks he barked out his next

order.

"Your mouth and body will be mine when you are with me.

You will not be hurt but you will be used and you will learn

what I like and do as I say.  You got that cock sucker."

He left pig kneeling and went over to the chair nestled in the

side of the room.

"Crawl to me.."

Pig crawled across the floor to where the man was now

seated.

"Pull off my socks with your mouth.."

Pig bent down further and with its teeth pulled the damp

socks off of the mans feet.  The wetness on pigs nose and

the slight smell of sweat reminded pig of the locker room at

school. 

"Yeah Nice..  Lick my feet.  Get in between the toes as well"

Pig took the mans foot and began licking the bottom from

heel to the fleshy pad just behind his toes.  Running its tongue

along the arch.   Pig made sure to suck to on each toe like each

were a little cock head and then lap in between each toe before

heading off to his next foot and repeating the process.

"Yeah you like cock sucker?"

Pig shook head in agreement and continued giving his feet

a proper tongue bathing.

"Okay.. Stop.."

Pig knelt back a bit and watched as he put one leg over each

arm of the chair and slide his body forward.  His ass cheeks

were smooth but there was a thick mass of dark hair that

swirled out from his crack.  A dark line of  coarse black ass

hair filling his crack and making a shadow down the middle.

More black hair poked out from under the pouch of his jock

strap just under the straps that were pulled tightly across his

ass.

"Get that talented mouth on my ass cock sucker.  I want to

feel you in there so don't hold back. Get to work."

Pig leaned in towards his hairy crack and could immediately

smell his scent.  Soap and a strong musky scent.  Pig licked at

his cheeks and worked its way closer to his ass crack.  It

knew it was getting closer because the amount of hair touching

pigs tongue increased with each lick.  The warmness from his

ass crack could be felt on pigs face as its tongue went darting

in between the folds of flesh.  Deeper and deeper until pigs

tongue touched its mark.  A fleshy pucker that pigs tongue

sank into.  The spot where his scent could be tasted.

A soft moan escaped his lips..

"Pull the cheeks apart and give me a proper rimming cock

sucker"

So there pig knelt with its tongue firmly lapping away at his

ass lips and his legs hanging down over pigs back.  Holding

pig in place forcing its head and tongue into the target.  Soft

moans and rubbing of pigs hair let it know that he was enjoying

the rimming of his most private spot.  

"Stop"

pig gave one last lick to his opening and knelt back on it feet.

"On the bed.  Face down.  Now.."

Pig began to lift up..

"Crawl"

Once pig crawled onto the bed, the pressure of his body could

be felt creeping up onto pig.  His hairy muscular legs went in

between pigs and spread them apart.  A wet finger rubbed at

pigs hole and started to jab at the opening.  Pig could feel a

stream of spit running down its crack and then fingers roughly

entering its pig cunt forcing the delicate skin open. Fingers

twisting and turning and jabbing in full force.  Making pig moan

as it lay on the bed.  More tension as he worked three fingers

up into pig cunts. Pig could feel his thumb rubbing against its

spine and his pinky finger poking at its balls. 

Once he was satisfied that pigs cunts was open enough, his

fingers were removed and quickly replaced with the head

of his cock.  His weight on top of pig pinning it to the bed.

Movement from his hips and his cock probed further in.  He

pulled back out and with one thrust went balls deep into pig

and lay with full weight on top.   There was pig face down

feeling his hairy chest rubbing on its back and his cock

pumping in and out of its cunt.   Slam.. Slam.. Slam... pigs

cunt making wet noises with each deep thrust.  His balls

making a slapping sound each time they came into contact

with pigs body.   His legs spreading pigs further apart, getting

in deeper and deeper.  His strong arms wrapped around the

sides of pigs neck and his fingers probing in pigs mouth.

Pig tasting the juices of its own cunt as he fucked hard and

rough into pig.  Pigs own hard cock rubbing up and down

on the bed with each motion of his body.

His thrusting slowed down and he grunted loudly and

collapsed on top of pig.  Slight movement from his hips

and with a gentle whisper said into pigs ear  "Yeah.. I

fucking came in your ass."

Pig lay there pinned to the bed and could feel a rushing

sensation in its cunt.  Like warm liquid cum streaming out

faster and faster filling up its cunt.

"Cock sucker, there is nothing like a good piss after you fuck"

He was pissing up pigs cunt.  Filling the inside with his warm

liquid.  Mixing his cum with urine and pigs own juices. Pigs

cunt was being used as a urinal and it lay there and enjoyed

the sensation.  Like nothing pig had ever felt before.

"Ok cock sucker.  Time to use the toilet.  Don't make a

a fucking mess out here.  GO!"

He pulled out of pig and it ran to the toilet and emptied its

ass of the piss enema.  He stood there and watched as pig

emptied its bowels of the liquid. 

"Time for a clean up cock sucker.."

As pig sat on the toilet, he walked in front of pig and put his

semi-erect cock into pigs mouth.  Pig could taste strong urine

and the flavor from its own cunt.  It licked his cock clean

and was rewarded with a smile from Greg.

"Good job cock sucker.  Now get dressed."

Silence as we got dressed.  Silence as we got into his

car and drove back to the bookstore parking lot.  He parked

next to pigs car and looked over at pig.

"Next time I want you shaved of hair.  You will call me next

weekend at the same time.  We go from there.  Oh and if

you want to address me.  You use SIR."

Chapter 6

The week following pigs first encounter with SIR Greg was

pretty much the same schedule as pig was already living.

In the morning before its shower, pig would sheepishly make

its way to the bathroom.  A dildo tucked in the band of the

elastic on its shorts with its shirt hiding the evidence.  Once

behind the safety of the bathroom door, pig would strip off its

shirt and shorts and adhere the dildo to the floor using the

suction cup conviently located on the bottom of the fleshy toy.

Once secure, the naked pig would kneel on the floor and

worship the dildo from its balls to the tip.  Licking up and

down and gently sucking the entire length into its mouth.

Mouth and tongue taking in the latex cock.  One arm reaching

under pig down its chest and stomach in between its legs and

up into is ass crack.  Fingers probing and circling its hole.

Teasing its puckered ass lips, making them quiver and grow

eager for the thickness of the dildo.  Making its ass itch for

more and driving pig to a point where it had to have the dildo

rammed into its cunt.  Toying with its hole until nothing but

being stretched open would make it feel complete.

As pig looked over its shoulder, the wall mirror leaning up

against the cabinet was capturing the entire scene.  The bare

soles of pigs feet just inches from the reflection. A light coating

of brown hair starting at pigs ankles and running up its calves

and thighs.  Smooth ass cheeks separated by pigs right hand

showed its rosy colored pucker and pigs balls hung over the

wrist on the left side.  Pig ran two fingers deeply into its cunt

and watched as they disappeared and re-emerged with each

thrust.  Each time coming out a bit more wet and slippery from

pigs ass juices that coated them until they were slick and

shiny.

A small pop as the dildo was pulled from the floor.  The light

contrast of the toy cock could be seen against pigs skin as it

made its way down the front of pig closing the gap to its mark.

Pig removed its fingers and sucked on them as it watched the

thick head of the dildo entering into its cunt.  A few seconds

for pig to feel its ass lips tighten up around the latex and then

it rammed the dildo in and out.  Feeling the smooth texture

drag along the tender tissue inside its hole.  Pig picked up the

rhythm and fucked itself without mercy in and out in and out.

Pulling the dildo to the head and ramming it back in.  Letting

its hole know that there was no turning back.. This is what it

wanted and needed and how it was going to be abused.

Pig counted each thrust in.  Always wondering how many

thrusts its cunt could take before begging for it to stop. 10,

20 , 30 jabs with the dildo, its cunt opening up and accepting

the movement.  30, 40 , 50 jabs.. its cunt feeling used but still

twitching for more..  60, 70 , 80 jabs...its cunt starting to

feel the burn.  the sensation falling away... 20 more thrusts

to get to the 100 that pig always strived for.  90 pigs cunt

sore and sloppy..  97, 98, 99, 100... Time to give its cunt a

break from the abuse.. All the way into pigs cunt to remain

there and keep its hole open.  Its attention would now be

focused on its balls just hanging there waiting for some

attention.

The reflection showed pig in the same position as before..

But this time, pigs wrinkled pucker was stretched around the

dildo and the suction cup took it place in the mirror.

Pig wrapped its index finger and thumb around its ball sack

and pulled the flesh down.  Its balls looked like a small pink

water balloon when pulled in the manner.  Pig smiled at itself

naked reflection in the mirror.  The manner is which pig liked

to be abused all coming perfectly together this morning.

Twisting and turning its balls, clamping down on the dildo

feeling it bite into its flesh with each arch of pigs back.

Feeling its ass lips stretch, relax, and then tighten around the

dildo.  Yes pig was in heaven and its erect cock was

responding with pre-cum dribbling out of its head.

Pig leaned back to an upright position and turned to face

the mirror.  Legs spread a little it brought its ass down to

the floor and reconnected the suction cup.  There pig would

ride up and down on the dildo watching as the rubber flesh

went and out of its cunt.  Long strokes invading is ass flesh.

Making its cunt sore and abused with each pivot and bounce.

Pig held tightly onto its balls pulling them inches from its

body.  Using its balls as a body handle to ride the dildo..

Turning them darker with slowed circulation.  Up and down,

mouth half open in sexual heat.  Its cock bobbing up and

slapping down with each movement.  Pig arched its back to

make the pressure of the dildo hit that special spot.  Giving

pig the feeling of slight pressure and having to piss badly.

Pigs legs began to tremble and its movements on the dildo

became exact, rubbing the spot inside.  Pigs eyes closed

slightly and it tipped its head back feeling the rush in the

base of its ballsack.  Feeling them tighten up and then small

waves of spasms coming closer to the base of its cock..

Its ass muscles tightening around the dildo, a strong almost

painful embrace rushing up its cock shaft.  Finding is way

out.  Finding freedom from deep within.  Splashing pigs cum

is one, two, three fast bursts of thick white liquid onto the

reflection of the mirror.

Pig trembled slightly and enjoyed the subside of the spasm.

Then leaning forward to the reflection licked up the cum as

it rolled down the mirror.   Another morning of fun for pig.

Its cunt always feeling empty and open when the dildo was

removed.  Always wanting just a little bit more.  Always

feeling sloppy as pig washed in the shower and slid fingers

into the opening as the warm water rushed over its back.

Pig enjoyed using its body in this manner each and every

morning.  (So much that 20 years later pig still does the

morning ritual, abusing its cunt before work and enjoying the

feeling of its abused swollen ass lips rubbing naked and

unprotected against the roughness of its pants.  Each

movement rubbing the fabric against its raw skin as it heads

out the door for work.)

The week slowly made its way towards Saturday...

Mornings spent in the bathroom perfecting the ritual,

most evenings spent in a jock strap on the wooden bench

at the bookstore sucking cock after cock.  Feeding on the

warm liquid gifts of the gods.

Late nights pig would spend hours laying naked on its

bed.  Balls decorated with the ball spreader pulling each

testicle away from its body and making a deep leather seem

down the middle, almost showcasing each testicle.  Dildo

firmly planted in its cunt, its hands running over its thighs,

stomach and chest.  Pinching at its nipples getting them

erect and hard.  Thinking about SIR Greg and enjoying

the feeling of having its body put on display.  Each inch of

its flesh being able to be used in various ways and each inch

of flesh giving pig a different sensation as it was prodded,

twisted and rubbed.   Like tiny bolts of electricity running

through its young body.

Saturday Morning

Pig had a late night Friday at the bookstore so it made sure

to set its alarm before going off to sleep.  It awoke naked on

its side its morning erection scraping up against the sheets

and some discomfort coming from between its legs. Pig had

drifted off to sleep with the dildo still rammed up its cunt.

Eight full hours with its ass lips straining against the dildo. The

rubber balls pressed tightly up against pigs balls.  It reached

down and pulled the dildo out of its sore ass and could feel

the tissue inside holding onto the dildo.  Sore from losing its

lubrication and adhering itself to the latex.  No time for its

morning act in the bathroom.  It was time to get itself together

and make the phone call.

Sir Greg picked up on the second ring.  He sounded annoyed

almost angry.  Pissed about something...

"Yeah.. What..."

     "you said to call SIR"

"Yeah.. I am horny as shit cock sucker.  Had a bad day

yesterday at work.  Today fucking sucks just as well. I

need a good cock sucker today.  Need to get my tension

out and you are going to do just that for me.  1:00 at

the bookstore.  Wear shorts, sneakers, no socks, white

t-shirt. Thats it..   Bring a dildo with you and be on time

faggot !!"

Click...  The phone went silent...

pig got itself together for its meeting with SIR.  It took a hot

shower and let the water run over it sore ass lips.  Pig

dressed in cargo shorts, a tight white t-shirt and sneakers.

With the dildo securely in its front pocket, pig headed out the

door and to its car. 

SIR Greg was already waiting in the parking when pig pulled

in.  Out of its car and into the passenger seat of Sirs car.

"Fuck yeah.  Dressed as ordered faggot."

He ran his hands over the pocket in pigs short and felt the

bulge of the dildo hiding within.

"You remembered to bring a toy for your fag ass."

He reached under the seat in front of pig and pulled out a

long piece of black material.  Stretched it out and tied it around

pigs head making sure pig couldn't see anything.

"You did good last week.  This time we go to my house

and have some fun. 

The car was put into drive and pig could feel a few turns

of the car and some bumpy pavement and we made our way

closer to todays encounter.  The car came to a few stops..

Maybe red lights or stop signs, pig was unsure.  But not too

long after we left the parking lot, the car came to a stop. 

Pig could hear the sound of a garage door opening up and then

the car moved slightly forward.  The sound of the garage door

again as it came to a close.

"Be right back.  Stay put."

SIR got out of the car and pig could hear the sound of keys,

a door opening and then closing shut.  Some noises from outside

of the car and then its side door opening and SIRs hand pulling

on pigs right shoulder.

"Step out."

Pig was guided by SIR around the car and up three steps that

creaked under the movement.  Into the main floor of the house

and down what seemed like a long hallway.  SIR wrapped his arm

around pigs stomach and held it in place.  The blindfold was lifted

up and pig stood before a closed door. 

"Down the steps and wait.."

Pig descended the wooden steps into SIRs basement.  The room

was dimly lit and the floor was solid concrete.  The room

contained a sofa and chair, a tv on a metal stand and an area

rug.  A workbench in the back corner and a mattress propped

up against the wall.  A few lights from above allowed you to

see into the room but still left dark shadows here and there

along the edges.

Pig started to walk a little bit around but  then decided it best

to just stay put near the chair and sofa..  Didn't want to have

SIR thinking pig was poking around without permission. So

it stood and waited for SIR.

SIR descended into the basement and looked at pig with his

with his piercing brown eyes.  His mouth gave a half smile in

pigs direction, like a sly smirk from a bashful little boy.

"Take off your shirt"

Pigs hands grabbed the bottom of its shirt and lifted it over

its head.  The shirt was dropped to the side of pigs body.

"Sneakers on.  Off with the shorts."

Pig undid the button on its shorts, slid them down its legs

and lifted each foot through the openings.  The short were

kicked to the side next to its shirt.  Pig now stood in SIRs

basement, wearing only a pair of sneakers and a smile on

its face.

Like a tiger hunting its prey, SIR was in front of pig and

back handed it hard across the face.  Pig could feel its teeth

rattle and became confused by SIRs actions.

"You fucking faggot.  Did I not tell you to shave last week.

I see hair on your cock and balls and I bet your slit also

has some hair.  You can't do anything right faggot."

Another back hand across pigs face and it fell on its knees

to the floor.  As pig watched SIR move to the workbench,

it rubbed at the hot areas on its face.  SIR returned with a

length of coarse yellow rope and told pig to place its hand

behind its back.  Pigs wrists were tied together and it was

roughly yanked to its feet.

"One fucking thing I ask and you can't even do that.  You

are fucking worthless."

SIR grabbed pig by the wrists and forced it to the back

corner of the basement. 

"Kick off your sneakers.  I was going to let you wear them

so that your feet wouldn't get cold and filthy but you just

lost that privilege.  Off now."

With shoes removed, pig could feel the coldness of the

basement floor on its bare soles.  So cold that it felt damp

on pigs feet.  Pig was turned and forced closer to the

basement wall.  SIR stood in front of pig and guided it

back further and further it ass cheeks now in contact with

the coarse cinder block foundation. Its wrists were lifted up

slightly to the middle of its back and then left go.  Pig felt the

cold hook on its back and its wrists becoming prisoner it

its grasp. 

SIR grabbed pigs face and made its lips pucker up in

his grasp.

"Look at you.  A naked fag attached to my wall.!"

SIR left pig standing up against the wall and returned to his

workbench.  He came back carrying an old rag and a roll

of silver duct tape.  The rag was wadded up and shoved into

pigs mouth.  It tasted like motor oil and was gritty with dirt. 

"So you don't make too much noise faggot..."

He pulled off a large strip of the duct tape and smoothed

it above pigs cock.

"Ever hear of a waxing faggot ?  This is how disobedient fags

gets waxed. "

The tape was yanked off of pigs body with one quick motion.

Pig could feel its pubic hair being ripped out and it bit down on

the dirty rag in it mouth.  As tears filled its eyes, SIR looked up

and smiled. 

"Better..  A nice smooth patch.  Good for now you will

have to clean up the rest tonight.  Spread your legs faggot."

A strip of duct tape was pressed in at the top of pigs ass

cheeks and smoothed to just under its balls.  Another quick

rip and pigs legs trembled in pain as the tape removed the

hair between its legs and pulled on its ass lips. With tears

streaming down its face, SIR rubbed his hand in between

pigs legs and felt the smoothness left behind.

"Much better faggot..  You will keep it shaved."

SIR took the spit soaked rag from pigs mouth and used it

to wipe away the tears from its face.  Leaving dirt and a

streak of oil.  Pig was scared and wanted to leave,

wanted to be home.  But pig didn't want to upset SIR any

further so it kept its mouth shut and watched as SIR went

over to the its shorts laying on the floor.  He dug through

the pockets and pulled out pigs dildo.  Returning to pig

waving the dildo in its face. 

"Cock sucker likes dildos.. Huh ??   Yeah of course you do

faggot.  You like having your ass hole stretched and fucked.."

SIR reached down under pigs balls and poked fingers into

its hole.  He watched and smiled as pigs face gave way and

displayed its excitement to the prodding.  With his fingers

roughly fucking pigs cunt, he slide the dildo half way into

pigs mouth.

"Suck it faggot.. Get it wet with your spit.."

SIR only let it suck the dildo a few seconds before he pulled

it away from pigs mouth and put it at the entrance of pigs hole.

Its eyes widened trying to beg SIR to let it suck the dildo more,

let pig get it more wet.  SIR saw the fear in pigs eyes and

gave pig a big toothy grin.

"Look in my eyes and don't stop.  I want to watch your face

as it goes into your ass."

The dildo forcing its way in.. Stretching open its ass lips..

Invading pigs sore hole.  Pulling at the flesh as it worked in

deeper.  Pig wanted to scream wanted to make a sound

wanted to move from the dildo as it opened up its cunt, but

it held its position and looked into SIRS eyes.  Focusing on

the man that was abusing its hole. Focus on the man that

minutes ago removed its pubic hair.  Focus on the man that

was turning this young man into his toy. 

"Good faggot.. the dildo is all the way up your ass.  Stay put,

I have things to do.."

Pig was left standing on the cold concrete floor, its hands tied

behind its back and attached to the hook.  A dildo firmly

pushed up its hole.  It watched as SIR made his way through

the basement and up the steps.  The lights in the basement

went off and the door at the top of the steps closed with a

bang.

Holy shit...  Pig was a captive.  Its legs trembled and it wanted

to push the dildo out but did not dare.  IT tried to lift its arms

up over the hook but to no avail.  It was trapped by this man.

It was his to do with whatever he wanted.  It could only lean

up against the cold concrete wall and remain impaled on the

dildo wondering if he would ever come back downstairs..

Pig listened as SIR walked around upstairs.  It could hear his

footsteps and almost feel his presence above.  Seconds later

pig could hear the garage door opening.  Was he going to

go out and leave pig tied alone in his house?  Pig waited

to hear the car starting but instead heard a loud motor

starting.  The garage door could be heard closing back down

and the noise from the motor got louder and louder.  Pig

looked over to the right and could see a lawn mower push

by and then the legs of his sadistic captor.  He was cutting

the fucking lawn ?  What the fuck is going on ? 

For what seemed like an eternity, pig remained in the dark

basement waiting for him to return.  Pig hung its head and

arched its back to take some of the pressure out of its legs.

It came alert and to a full stance when the motor outside

went dead and it could once again hear SIR walking around

inside the house.   The basement lights were turned back on

and pig could see his feet coming down the steps.

He was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.  The t-shirt was soaked

with sweat and clung to his back and stomach in dark wet

patched.  His hairy legs were wet and glistened in the light.

As he worked his way over to pig, he smiled at his faggot

hanging from the wall.  

"Okay faggot.  Time for you to do some work.  Hope your

hole isn't too sore cause it will be used more today."

SIR unhooked the pig from wall and removed the rope from

its wrists.  Pig immediately pulled its wrists in front and tried

to rub away the numbness.  SIR reached around and with one

pull yanked the dildo out.   He laughed to himself as pig yelped

from the pain.  Pig was led over to the mattress and waited

as SIR flipped it flat onto the floor. 

"Sit your ass on the floor faggot."

Pig quickly sat down indian style and watched as SIR

slid out of his sneakers, pulled his shirt and shorts off and

stood in front of pig in his jock.  He moved over to the

mattress and lay on his back.  The hair on his legs and

chest were flattened down with sweat.  The hair is his

armpits was dark, wet and swirled together. 

"Okay faggot.. crawl to me and give me a tongue bath.

I worked up a good sweat outside and now I need to be

cleaned.  Go faggot now !!"

Pig crawled on it knees to SIR feet and licked the soles

and arches.  Licked and slurped up to the top of SIRs

feet and sucked on his toes.  Licking between each toe

and tasting the sweat from his feet.  Pig worked its way

up SIRs ankles and its mouth was filled with small pieces

of dirt and grass clipping that hung to his wet legs.  The

salty taste of SIRs body filled pigs mouth as it worked up

his legs towards his thick thigh muscles.  As pig got closer

to his jock strap, it knew enough not to even go near its

prize.  Pig skipped over the white fabric and licked the

wetness from SIRs stomach.  The hairs fluttering on pigs

tongue leaving their salty wetness behind.  Up to gently

lap at SIRs nipples that grew erect in pigs mouth with

each flick of it tongue.  Down the side of his body until

pig nestled its face into SIRs armpit.  Taking in the

musky smell and licking until every hair and inch of skin

had been touched by pigs tongue. Not until the bathing

was repeated on both sides of SIRs body did pig work

back down to his jock.

"Not yet faggot.  Still have the backside.  Eat my ass."

SIR flipped on the mattress and made the access to his

ass more easy.  Pig crawled in between his legs and licked

at the back of his thighs working closer and closer to his

ass crack, the hair flattened to the side of each cheek.

Pig licked at the hair and breath in as its nose penetrated

between the crack.  Not a soapy smell like the last time.

More like sweat and deep musky darkness.  A stronger

smell that invaded pigs nostrils and hung on.  Pig worked

its tongue further in and came into contact with SIRs

puckered hole.  It was hot, moist and strong in taste.

Pig gently spread SIRs ass cheeks and began lapping from

his balls to top of his ass crack.  SIR moaning each time

pig made a pass over his most private spot.  SIR lifted up

a bit and pig was invited in even further.  Tongue entering

into his passage licking at the warm flesh.  Making love to

his asshole, licking sucking and twirling its tongue to give

SIR pleasure. 

"Yeah good faggot.  Stop."

It worked its way out to sit on the edge of the mattress

and watched as SIR knelt and turned to face pig.  He came

closer and sniffed at pigs face.

"You look like an ass and now you smell like one two.."

A laugh escaped his lips as he placed his hand around pigs

throat and pushed it to its back.  Pig look up as SIR straddled

over the top of its body.   The cotton of the jock coming

closer to pigs mouth.  The damp fabric touching its lips. Pig

opened its mouth and the let the front pouch slip in.  SIR

smiled down at pig and let loose with a stream of piss. The

wetness spreading across the fabric and then squirting into

pigs mouth.  Pig swallowing the gift of liquid gold from SIR.

Drinking it in, feeling the warmness in its mouth and tasting

the bitterness as is went down its throat.

"You fucking piss drinking faggot."

SIR pulled his jock out and to the side and forced his balls

into pigs mouth.  It bathed them and sucked at his tender

skin.  Then a hard cock entering into its mouth.  Fucking

the opening pumping and throbbing on its tongue. Back and

forth, pig licking his ballsack and sucking on his dick. His

fingers probing into pigs cunt and jabbing with hard thrusts.

Pig with its knees pushed up by the sides of its head as he

fucked in and out of its cunt.  Looking down at pig letting

a tendril of spit fall onto pigs lips.  Pumping in and out of

pig, groaning and pushing harder on pigs body.  Jerky

movements.. Quick full jabs of his cock and then he stayed

inside and closed his eyes.  His legs trembled and his weight

increased.  A moan as he pulled out of pig and small spasms

in his stomach as he had pig suck his cock of its ass juices

and the remaining bits of cum still clinging in his piss slit..

SIR reached behind and spread pigs abused ass lips with his

fingers.  A cold pointy object started to push in.  Skinny and

growing fatter as it went in deeper.  Pig could feel it ass flesh

opening further and then clamping back down around a

rubbery base.

"This is a gift for you faggot.  A plug to hold my cum in

your hole.  You leave it in until you get home.  When

you remove it you will eat my cum and think of me.  Now

get dressed it is time to go.."

With that SIR and pig dressed in the dark confines of the

basement.  Pig was once again blindfolded and led to the

car.  The ride back to the parking lot a bit uncomfortable

this time as pig could feel the plug dig in deeper as the car

passed over each bump.  The black material removed after

the car came to a stop in the parking lot. SIR telling pig to

call him again during the middle of the week.

A smile on pigs face as it drove home.  Taken, abused,

used, plugged and happy..

Chapter 7

"...a gift for you faggot.  A plug to hold my cum in your hole."

With that SIR and pig dressed in the dark confines of the

basement.  Pig was once again blindfolded and led to the

car.  The ride back to the parking lot a bit uncomfortable

this time as pig could feel the plug dig in deeper as the car

passed over each bump.  The black material removed after

the car came to a stop in the parking lot. SIR telling pig to

call him again during the middle of the week.

Pig entered its home and slowly made its way towards the

bathroom.  Its legs sore from being stretched.  Its mouth

still coated in SIRs bitter piss.  Its cunt throbbing from the

plug buried deep within.  Not even able to walk straight

as it entered the hallway leading to the bathroom.

Pig caught a glimpse of itself in the mirror as the light snapped

on. Its face covered in tiny specks of dirt.  A streak of oil under

its left eye that ran towards the corner if its nose.  Dried  tears

in the corner of its eyes, remnants of having its pubic hair

ripped out by the strong hold of the duct tape.  What a fucking

mess you are pig, it thought to itself as it removed its t-shirt.

It nipples became erect from the rush of air and brush of fabric.

Hmmm from the neck up it was a mess.  But stomach and chest

not taking any damage in this encounter.  Okay... not so bad.

A quick wash up and all will be better.  Pig wondered what the

country down south was going to look like.  It kicked off its

sneakers and let its shorts fall and puddle around its ankles.

Oh... a war zone.  Most of its attack took place below the belt

for sure.

Pig stepped back to get some more light on its pubic region.

Its skin had little flecks of red where each hair was ripped out.

A long thick band of smooth skin right above its cock.  Hair on

either side still standing proud from the attack.  Its balls unharmed,

a light coating of hair gently making its way around the curves of

its ballsack. 

Pig took the mirror from the wall and placed it on the floor

beneath its body.  It squatted over the reflection and saw bare

smooth skin.  All of its hair was removed from underneath its

balls to the top of its ass crack.  A long and flat black piece of

rubber protruding from its cunt.   The black plug that SIR had

rammed into pig after fucking its hole earlier today.

Pig placed the mirror against the cabinet and sat on the floor

facing itself.  With legs spread and lifted, pig leaned back a bit

so that its plug and stretched hole could be seen.  With a push

the plug slowly emerged from its hiding place.  Pig could feel its

ass lips stretch to enormous proportions as the thickness of the

plug made its journey out.   Its hole relaxing as the girth of the

plug started to decrease and release itself from its grasp inside.

The plug was coated in ass juices and SIRs slick cum.  Pig was

shocked at the size of the plug.  It was roughly 7 inches long

and thicker than a beer can around.  Pig took the plug to its

lips and poked out its tongue.  Taking in the sweet taste of its ass

and the saltiness of SIRs cum.  But pig became distracted, even

somewhat alarmed as it looked as the reflection of its cunt in

the mirror.  The gaping hole that was left behind.  Its ass lips

no longer making a rosy pucker.  Its ass lips stretched open,

leaving a one inch cavern that looked up into its body. It ran its

fingers over the hole and they slipped in with ease.  Two fingers

and pig couldn't even feel the pressure from their combined girth.

It pulled out and slide three fingers fully up its cunt.   Now only

slightly feeling the combine thickness.

Pig lay back on the floor, holding the plug with one hand to lick

and suck clean.  Its other hand busy exploring the new cavern

in its body.  Four of its fingers sliding in and out and twisting at

the tender flesh.  Its cunt responding with twitches as pig had

most of its hand inside.  Sliding the four digits in and out with

ease from finger tip to the base of its hand.  Enjoying the feeling

of having easy access to its cunt no longer restricted by the

tightness of its ass lips.

Pig sat back upright and looked at its cunt opening in the mirror.

No longer a round open hole, its cunt open like a long gash. The

shape of its fingers lingering in its flesh.  Pig liked the way the skin

gave way and allowed itself to be explored, abused and fucked

with ease.  A new plaything for pig to experience.  Pig wrapped

one arm around each leg and used its fingers to grab the sides of

its opening.  A pull from each hand and pig could see the bright

pink flesh inside.  It gazed in the mirror at this wonderful sight.

Something pig had never seen before.  Looking at itself from the

inside out. 

Pig grabbed the plug and worked it back in..  A wonderful feeling

as it stretched its ass lips around the largest portion.  It sucked the

plug in and then gently pushed out.  In and out over and over by

using the muscles deep within its hole.  Controlling the movement

of the plug, letting it abuse its hole, welcoming the thickness and

stretch of its ass lips.

It began to wonder, looking around the room for other objects.

Pig wanted to test its hole.  See how far it could open.  How deep

an object could be inserted within.  A shampoo bottle was spotted.

Long and thick.  Pig lubed the bottle with spit and pushed out the

plug.  Up on its knees squatting over the bottle.  The cap sliding

into it hole.  Further down the neck to wear the bottle began to

increase in size.  Its hole opening and sucking in the white plastic.

Further and further until its ass cheeks were 1 inch from the floor.

Pig stood up, with the bottle buried up its cunt.   It walked a bit

around the room, enjoying the feeling of its hole stretched around

the thickness of the bottle.  Pig pushed and the bottle remained in

place.  A plug locked in its cunt, forcing it to stay open.  The

feeling was amazing.  The bottle making very slight movements as

pig squatted, stood, and made its way around the room.  Pig began

to look for more objects.  Looking in the shower and in the

cabinet.  A whole new world had just opened for pig.  A world

where it would look for objects to test in its hole.  Moving items

in the cabinet looking for the right shape and size.  Something

even bigger than the shampoo bottle.

Pig sat down on the toilet seat lid to get a better view under the

cabinet.  The remaining portion of the bottle coming into contact

with the closed lid.  A sharp pain starting from inside pigs cunt

shooting through the interior of its balls, up its spine, through the

front of its chest and straight up through it head ringing throughout

its eardrums.

Pig quickly stood.  Taking the pressure off of the bottle, trying

to stop the wave of pain.  Feeling between its legs for the bottle.

Trying to remove it..  The bottle now just barely sticking out of

its cunt.  Pig pushing to get the bottle to expel.. Trying to get its

cunt to respond.  Its fingers digging around the bottle, spreading

its ass flesh even further.  Getting a slight hold on each side of

the bottle and pulling its length out of its cunt.  Its hole free from

the pain and thickness, juices flowing out and running down the

sides of pigs legs.  The bottle coated in spit and slim and a very

small trace of pink from its cunt.

Scared about what just occurred, pig had decided it better give

its hole a rest.  Some damage just occured and pig didn't want to

test the area anymore.  It would clean up and forget that this

happened.  Forget about it, and it would go away and nothing

would be wrong inside.

Mirror back on the wall and the floor and shampoo bottle cleaned

and back in its place.  Pig made a final look around the room.

Trying to get things back to normal.  Still a bit shaken from the

event.  Calm down, calm down it told itself.  Over to the cabinet

to close the doors and the bathroom will be just like pig walked in

for a shower.  Right door closed and then pig spotted it.  The large

brown plastic bottle of hydrogen peroxide.  Not as long as the

shampoo bottle but much thicker.  The same thickness from the

top to bottom.  A perfectly shaped object.  The bottle that would

someday be in pigs cunt, stretching it open.  Pig would never learn.

(note from pig:  to this day pig always has a large bottle of hydrogen

peroxide in its bathroom cabinet. One of pigs favorite ass opening

toys.)

Pig washed the dirt and grease from its face, then lathered up and

gave itself a smooth shave.  The whole time never forgetting what

SIR had said about being smooth down below.   A thick lather on

its cock and balls, a layer of cream in its ass crack.  The razor

went to work.  Down the front, around its balls under the sack.

Rinsing the razor and making sure not to miss a hair.  Pig squatted

and ran the razor along its ass crack from the top of its cheeks

to just under its balls.    Its pubic hair coming off  and swirling

into the sink water.  Removing its adult hair, leaving nothing

hidden of its sex organs.  Its cock undressed and sitting atop

a smooth hanging ballsack.  The testicles could be plainly seen,

each round globe dangling inside. No longer hidden behind a

layer of hair.  Pigs pits scraped clean as the razor passed over

the brown hairs.  Its torso now free of hair.. Smooth and shiny.

Pig was becoming what SIR wanted.  Giving in to SIRs orders

and letting SIR take control of its life.

In the shower, the soapy water running freely over its body.  Pig

feeling the smoothness of the water as it ran over its hairless

skin.  The warm water tickling at its ass opening.  The hole now

slowly closing up but still open enough that the bar of soap slide

inside as pig passed over.

Pig dried its body and looked at itself in the mirror.  Nothing but

smooth skin now.  It squatted over the handheld mirror, its crack

slick and shiny its balls hanging from the warm shower.  Its hole

no longer a tight pinkish pucker.   The lips darker and slightly

rippled.  The skin now looking somewhat abused, aged, exotic

almost.  The hole no longer a tiny round opening.  More longer

than wide.  Fully closed but different than before.

That week pig learned that its cunt was now more accessible.

Two fingers easily making there way in.  Its nighttime routine

changed for the better.  It would now toy with the lips.  Pinch

at them and feel the opening ridge.  Run its fingers along the

outside and let them slip in and out with ease.  Pig liking the

new form its hole had taken.  The dildo sliding in further than

before its cunt would clamp down.  No longer resisting the

length and easing up on the thickness.

Pig continued the week using its hole but being more gently

than before.  Almost a soft exploration, afraid to stir up

anything and allowing itself to heal.

Wednesday evening it placed its call to SIR.

"Hello"

   "Hello SIR"

"Hey fag.  Glad you called"

His voice not tense or angry like the last time."

   "Thank you SIR.  Glad you wanted me to call again SIR"

"We need to hook up again.  I like you fag."

    "Great..  Thank you SIR."

"Mmmm Lets See.  Tonight isn't any good.  Thursday is out

as well.  Friday is good for me.  So Friday it is.  Plan to spend

the weekend here faggot."

      "Um.  Maybe just Fr..."

"The weekend faggot.  Bring your toys.  You won't need a

change of clothing."

SIR said that we would not be meeting in the parking lot

this time.  He said that pig had earned his trust.  His address

was given and he told pig to arrive at 7:00 pm on Friday.

Thursday dragged on as pig thought about the weekend that

was going to be spent with SIR.   What did he have planned.

Was he going to be as rough as the last time.  Maybe pig

should just back out and not show.  Maybe pig would be okay

and have a great weekend.  All these thoughts running through

pigs head.  It wasn't sure about this.  It didn't feel right.  Pig

was going to back out.  Should pig call and cancel or just not

show up.  SIR would be angry but it would end it and pig

wouldn't have to be worrying about this anymore.  Think pig..

What is best way to get out of it.   It lay its head on its pillow

Thursday night and turned out the light.  Maybe by morning it

would be able to think of something to say to SIR.  Something

like "Hello SIR.  I will not be able to make it tonight.  Maybe

another time."  then pig would never call SIR again.  Yeah,

that would work.   Pig slept well that night.  The problem was

solved and pig would just forget about the whole thing. It

would make sure that pig wasn't harmed anymore.  The last

time was just too much.  Too scary.. Too intense.. Yes pig

was going to cancel in the morning..

7:00 pm Friday night.

Pig parked the car and made its way to the front door.  The

sound of the doorbell echoed from behind the door.  Heavy

footsteps coming closer, the knob turning.  Bright light from

inside flooding over pigs face.  SIR smiling at pig and moving

aside to let it in.   Minutes later...  pig naked and shaved was

crawling on its hands and knees behind SIR following him into

the tv room.  Pig would never learn.

Chapter 8

7:00 pm Friday night.

Pig parked the car and made its way to the front door.  The

sound of the doorbell echoed from behind the door.  Heavy

footsteps coming closer, the knob turning.  Bright light from

inside flooding over pigs face.  SIR smiling at pig and moving

aside to let it in.   Minutes later...  pig naked and shaved was

crawling on its hands and knees behind SIR following him into

the tv room.

SIR led pig into the middle of the room and placed his hand on

the top of pigs head to signal for it to stop.  He made a slow

circle around pig, inspecting his faggot.  His fingers running down

pigs back to the top of its ass.  Down into the smooth crack

between its cheeks digging two fingers into its hole. His other

hand cupped pigs balls and pulled gently down, stretching the

skin.   Balls released and allowed to hang, pigs legs spread further

apart by SIRs feet.  His two fingers deeply fucking in and out of

pigs cunt.  Its balls swinging back and forth from the movement.

Twisitng into pigs cunt then hooking inside and lifting pigs body

up by its hole.  Pigs hair was pulled, its head now facing upright

looking into the room.   SIRs fingers ripped out of its cunt and

into pigs open mouth.  Sucking and licking the flavor from its

own ass.  SIRs fingers cleaned and removed from pigs mouth as

he backed away from pig leaving it kneeling on display.  The

sound of his footsteps as he worked his way around the room.

Pig knelt in position and waited for SIR.  It didn't want to anger

him or disobey.  It looked at the carpet under it head and waited.

Seconds passed and it felt its balls being toyed with.  First cupped

in SIRs hand and pulled down.  A piece of thin rope now being

tied around the base of its ballsack.  Around two times and then

each testicle being tied off and separated.  Its cunt being rubbed

by two fingers.  The the point of the butt plug forcing its way into

its hole.  Pigs ass lips stretched around the thickest part and then

the base coming to a halt pressed firmly against pigs hole. The

remaining length of the rope up its ass crack and then around its

neck.  Pigs balls pulled out between the back of its legs, the slack

of the rope corrected and then tied off around pigs neck.  The

tension holding pigs balls out from its body and the plug in its

hole.

SIRs footsteps around the room.  Short clicks and flashes of bright

light as he took pictures of pig from different angles. The sound of

SIRs belt buckle opening and the belt being pulled from the loops

on his jeans.  The clinky sound of the belt buckle from behind pig.

Then sharp stings of pain as the belt came across pigs bare ass.

Each cheek swatted over and over, the bite of the leather digging

in and making pigs ass hot and welted.  The belt layed across pigs

back its belt buckle cold against its skin.  More clicks and flashes

of light.  Pigs legs spread further apart.  The belt removed from its

back then sharp stings across the back of its thighs and down its

calves.  Pig wanting to moan out loud but holding back from

making a sound.  The belt drapped over pigs calves and feet then

more pictures taken.

Pig feeling SIRs arms on the sides of its body.  Turning pig onto its

back.  The rope pulling on its balls digging them into the carpet

just below its ass crack.  SIR positioned pig on the carpet.  Pig

holding its bent legs up and spread from its body by its ankles.

The dildo entering its mouth and forced deep inside.  Pictures

snapped from different angles.  SIR pulled the dildo out and

lay in on pigs chest.  He stepped up on the couch and told pig

to smile.  Show how it liked to be used.  Show what a faggot it

was.  Pig smiled as SIR snapped away.  The light from the camera

leaving sparkles in its vision.

"Good faggot.   Put the dildo in your mouth and suck on it.  Keep

your legs up and spread for me to see."

SIR sat in the chair and watched as pig abused its mouth.  Spread

out on SIRs carpet performing for SIR, letting him have a show.

Watched as SIR drank down two cans of beer and lit a cigar.

Fucked its mouth while SIR took a phone call and chatted with

a friend about somthing they did at work eariler in the day. 

Remained in position as SIR left the room and returned with a large

white funnel.  Smiled up at SIR when the dildo was removed and

the tip of the funnel put in its mouth.  Blinked in compliance with

him as he told pig to put its tongue over the hole to block the

opening.  Eagerly awaited as SIR removed his jeans then planted

one foot on either side of pigs body.

SIR pulled his cock from his jock and began to piss a stream

into the funnel.  Pig could feel the mist of his urine covering its

face and the weight of the funnel changing in its mouth.  Pig

clamped its teetch into the funnel to steady its increasing weight.

SIR looking down at pig and telling it that it was his urinal. Nothing

but a piss drinking ass eating faggot.  More flashes of light as

the camera captured pig laying on it back with a piss filled

funnel in its mouth.  SIR telling pig to drink slowly as he took

more pictures of the urine slowly escaping the funnel into pigs

toilet mouth.  The urine warm and slightly bitter as it ran down

the back of pigs throat.

When he had finished taking pictures, the rope was removed from

pigs neck and wound around the base of pigs balls.  The plug

removed from its ass and placed into its mouth for a cleanup. Pig

taking in the taste of its ass as SIR made his way into the kitchen.

"Faggot tonight we are having buffalo wings and beer"

Pig was happy that SIR was in a good mood tonight. The earlier

play with its body had not been too bad.  It was unsure of the

pictures being taken but thought it would still be ok.  At least pig

wasn't locked in the basement like the last time.  and now dinner.

This weekend wouldn't be bad at all.  Thank god it didn't cancel.

 

Noises of plates moving around in the kitchen.  Sounds of beer

cans opening up.  The sound of the doorbell.

"Get the door faggot.  We are having company for dinner."

Pig was on its feet in a heartbeat.  "Company?"  it thought. It

can't be seen like this.  Can't let someone in and see it.  Should

it get dressed.  SHIT!

"Get the fucking door you piece of shit.  NOW!!!!!!!!!"

Pig made its way to the door, its bare feet slapping against the

hard wood floor in the foyer.  It opened the door and tried to

hide itself to the side.  A young man almost the same age as

pig stood in the entrance.  He was wearing sneakers, washed

out levis, black t-shirt, and a baseball cap turned backwards on

his head.

"Greg is this the faggot you were talking about?"

    "Yep"

"Going to have some fun this weekend with him Greg ?"

     "Oh yeah.  We all are.."

"The boys coming over for the game tonight"

     "Yeah should be here soon."

With that the young man looked into pigs eyes and smiled.  He

leaned into pigs face.  His breath hot on pigs face.

"Do you take cock up your hole faggot?

     "Yes SIR"

"drink piss faggot?"

     "Yes SIR"

"eat ass faggot?"

     "Yes SIR"

"eat shit faggot?"

     "No SIR"

A slap accross the back of pigs head.  SIR Greg pulling at its hair.

"Don't worry Steve.  This faggot will do as told.  No matter what

you want.  I have the pictures in case it wants to disobey.  It will

be its decision but I think it will agree to anything if it knows what

is good for it."

"Alright then.  so faggot do you eat shit faggot?"

     "Ummm.  Yes SIR"

A smile on SIR Gregs face.  A smirk on SIR Steves.  SIR Steve

leaned in and started to pucker his lips.  Pig got ready for the kiss

and parted its lips.  But instead received a wad of  phlem on its top

lip.  "Lick your lips faggot."  

They laughed together as they left pig standing by the door.

"That fag thought I was going to kiss him..  Fucking fruit.  Greg

you did good this time.  Can't wait for the others to get here.

Looking forward to the game.  All I know is I want him before

Mke.  I don't want my cock near that faggot after that sadistic

bastard gets done with him."

Pig was in for a rough night.  What was the game they were talking

about.  It didn't dare ask.  It just stood by the door and waited

for the rest of SIRs company to arrive.

Two more men showed up that evening and were greeted by

pig at the front door.  Another young guy.  No more than 2 years

older than pig.  Tall and lanky with a patch of jet black hair that

rose up from under his t-shirt making a collar around his neck.

His name was Pete.   The other man was older.  Around the same

age as SIR Greg.  This was Mike, the other that Pete has talked

about.  A few inches shorter than pig.  Thick chest and arms,

smelled like stale beer and grabbed pigs balls roughly as he

entered.  "Well HELLO FAGGOT!!"  he yelled into the side

of pigs head.  He rubbed the rough stubble from his face on pigs

cheek.  His hand probbed behind, a finger rammed into pigs cunt.

"Okay enough Mike..  Time for that later bud.."

Pig stood in the doorway as Mike removed his finger.  He

brought it up to pigs face and had pig smell its own ass.  Pig

opened its mouth, already used to the exercise of having to clean

the objects used up its cunt.  But instead,  pig was surprised,

almost shocked to see Mike stick the slimy finger in his own

mouth and suck.

"Mmmmm...  Nothing like the taste of a fresh faggot"

The four men, Greg, Steve, Pete and Mike took seats at the

kitchen table.  Pig, naked except for the rope around its balls,

served up the platter of buffalo wings and gave each man a

cold can of beer.  It was told to knee by SIR Greg and await

and further orders. A snap of the fingers from Pete and pig

crawled over to get the empty beer can.  Into the kitchen for

another to keep the man happy.  A snap of the fingers from

Steve and pig crawled next to him sucking off the buffalo sauce

from his fingers.  No need for a napkin while pigs mouth would

be handy.   This continued throughout their meal.  Pig crawling

to get more beer or sucking the spicy read sauce from their

fingers.  A few burps from the crowd later and they were

finished.  Pig had done well serving their needs during the

dinner.

"Hungry faggot?"  Sir Greg looking in pigs direction.

     "Yes SIR.  But only if you are all finished SIR."

"We all done men?"  followed by a hearty "yes" from each man

at the table.   "Okay fag you can eat.  I will make up your plate.

You have done enough so far.  Relax yourself a bit and wait

for your meal."

Pig sat back on its feet and watched as SIR picked up

each dirty plate from his guests.  Scraping the last bits of food

from their plates to his own used plate.  Chewed chicken

wings with tiny bits of meat hanging on the bone was placed on

the floor next to pig.

"Eat up faggot"  The men all smiling and watching as pig

picked up each chewed on  wing and picked at the meat.

It didn't take pig long to finish picking through the bones.

humilitated at having to eat the scraps left behind.

"Faggot.. there are some wings left.  You still hungry boi?"

    "Yes SIR  faggot is still hungry SIR"

"Come here boi."  Mike whistled to pig like a dog and made

a panting jesture with his tonuge.

Pig crawled over to  Mike and was happy to see that one

of the men would at least feed pig something other than a scrap.

"Lets see..  4 whole wings left.  A good meal for you faggot..

But don't  forget that you are unworthy of having this.  So I

will teach you how a good faggot eats.  Crawl here faggot."

Pig now next to Mike on hands and knees waiting for the

spicy treat.  Mike dipping the wing in sauce and giving it

a good smell.  "Mmmmm Yeah... Meaty wing here faggot."

Pig watched as he held the wing with two fingers and got

closer to pigs mouth.  Then passing over its head and sliding

into its hole.   The juice instantly burning the insides of pigs

cunt with its hot pepper sause.  A few dips in and out of pigs

cunt making its hole scream with the heat.  "Yeah faggot have

to feed your cunt first."   The remaining wings were passed

onto the other three men at the table.   Greg hacked deep

within and spit a thick wad of phlem on them.   Pete  opened

his mouth and let his spit dribble over the wings.  Lastly Steve

took the plate, blocked one nostril and blew his nose onto the

meat. "Yeah faggot now you are ready to feed." barked Mike.

The plate was lowered to the floor and they all watched as

pig ate the mess in front of it.  It held back its tears of

humiliation and gulped down its dinner.  Trying not to think

about the hot wing buried up its cunt making it scream for release.

When pig finished cleaning its plate Mike instructed it to squat

and retrieve the last wing.   Pig did as ordered and felt its cunt

burn as the wing slid past its ass lips.  With its face lowered

to the plate it ate the last wing still warm from its own body

temperture.  Degraded and humiliated to be used in this manner.

"He needs a cooling off.."  Steve speaking up this time.

"Over here faggot I have what you need"

Pig crawled around thetable to Steve.  Its ass on fire and

throbbing from the sauce.  Pig sat and watched as Steve

took a stick of celery and smotherd it in blue cheese dressing.

Up its cunt and swirled it around.  Fucking its cunt with the

lime green stack. The milk in the dressing slightly cutting the

edge from the hot sauce.  The celery then fed to pig.

"Ok men.  Time for the game."   Greg made the announcement.

He grabbed pig by the hair and led it to the basement door and

down the steps, the others following closely behind.  Downstairs

Greg had set up a card table and pig quickly realized that they

were going to play a game of poker. 

Pig was placed on its hand and knees next to Greg.  Once the

game started pig was used as needed.  Some wanted a foot bath,

others called for pig so that they could finger fuck its cunt.  Its

balls squeezed, its tits twisted and pulled from its body.   One

after another the men would degrade the faggot kneeling at their

feet.  By the end of the game pigs balls were sore, its tits throbbed

and its cunt sloopy and loose from being rammed with fingers so

many time.

Finally the game ended and pig learned quickly that they were

not playing for money.   They were playing with the goal of seeing

what order the pig would be used by them.  Pig heard them

counting their chips.  The order determined and set for the night.

Greg, Pete, Steve, and Mike.  Steve claiming that he was not

happy with the order but it would do.

 

Greg ordered pig to crawl to the mattress and lay on its stomach.

Pigs wrists were tied behind its back and it was flipped over to

stare up at the ceiling.  Its legs bent and its ankels tied around its

bent elbows.  Greg lifted pig and slid a pillow under its ass, its

wound up balls now on plain view for all.   He smiled at pig and

brought an open hand hard down on its balls.  Pig gulped for air

as it felt the pain shoot up into the pit of its stomach.  Feeling like

it would pass out or vomit.  Its legs trying to pull back down to

protect itself only to be held in place by the rope. Another slap

to the balls and tears ran down the side of pigs face.  Greg

sat down on pigs chest and slid back to get his asshole in position.

The weight of his body pushing pig into the mattress and digging

its bound wrists into its back.  Pig licking furiously at his hairy

asshole while slap after slap came upon its balls.  The men began

to yell, edging Greg on as pigs balls were tortured.  Gregs hand

now squeezing pigs balls, pulling them out ans twisting them. Then

a release, a final flick of his hand on the abused nutsack and he

stood up and off of the mattress..

Pig lay there and watched as Pete made his way over and

undressed near the mattress.  His hairy chest thin and boney

showing his rib cage when he moved.  His legs lanky and

covered in black silkly hair. His cock long and lean with a

jet black bush that only allowed his cock to be seen.  The hair

wrapping around and covering his balls.  His hairy body now

decending on top of pig.  He rubbed his hands over pigs chest

and twisted at its nipples, making them sore and erect.  Reaching

down and twisting at its bound up balls. Sliding his body on top

of pig until his hairy balls were touching pigs lips.  Pig licking

them and sucking on the hairy skin.  His erect cock  face fucking

pig, forcing it down pigs throat.  Humping its face, using it like

a cunt.  Pete pulled out and turned around lowering his ass onto

pigs mouth.  The hairest ass pig had even seen.  So dense

with black hair that pig couldn't even see when his hole was

located.  Pig lapped in his crack, the hair running heavy over its

tongue.  A musky smell in pigs nose and then it felt the opening

to his hole.  Pig stuck its tonuge out hard and Pete bobbed up

and down fucking pigs tonuge with his asshole.  Playing with pigs

cock.  Rubbing the head hard in small circles.  When he had had

enough of pig eating his ass, he turned back around and slammed

his cock in and out of pigs mouth.  Over and over until he spasmed

and shot a thick wad of cum into pigs mouth.  Pig swallowed and

licked at his cock.  He looked over at Greg and nodded for

approval, pig could hear Greg telling him that it was ok.  His cock

now flowing with piss, using pig as his urinal.  Pissing a long golden

stream into pigs mouth filling the cavity and watching as pig

swallowed the bitter urine.  He left pig laying on the mattress,

its face wet with his piss. 

Steve didn't even wait for Pete to get back to his seat.  He was

up and over to pig in a flash.  "Hello faggot.. My turn."  Pig was

flipped back onto its stomach.  Steve jamming his fingers into

it cunt.  Each time pulling all the way out and then ramming them

back in.  Changing the amount of fingers each time, never giving

pig the ability to get used to the girth.  "Look it guys.  A fag pop"

as he rammed four finger into pigs cunt.  He adjusted pig further

up the mattress and began jamming his toes into pigs cunt.  Pig

could feel the pressure and his toes wiggling their way in.  The

pain shooting through pigs ass as he got the front portion of his

foot further in.   Now his other foot trying to get in beside the

first one.  Stretching at pigs ass lips.  "please stop please stop"

pig cried out as it felt its cunt being ripped open.  "Okay pig

but now you pay..."  Pig was flipped onto its back and dragged

to the middle of the mattress.  Steve squatting over pigs head,

his asshole smooth but surround by a ring a curly brown hair.

His thigh muscles straining as he came down closer.  The hair

of his asshole brushing against pigs face, his pucker pulsating.

The begginings of a light breeze then rapidly increaing over pigs

face.  The smell of his rancid ass strong and brutal as the fart

washed over pig.  Steve laughing then rubbing his hole on pigs

mouth. "Eat it bitch... Eat it.."   Pig stuck its tonue out and

lapped as his hole.  It tasted horrible the anal gasses still

lingering in the air now entering into pigs mouth.  It could feel

his pucker open again on its tongue and another wave of gas

pass into its mouth.  This was horrible for pig.  Degrading and

humiliating making pig sick as the gasses made their attack on

its nose.  "Yeah take it in faggot. Lick deep, get your tongue in"

Steve said as he was baring down on pigs open mouth. Pigs

tongue darting into his hole and tasting the inside of his rancid

asshole.  The tip of its tongue now coated in the foulness of his

ass.  Pig gagged and coughed. "okay toilet paper thats enough

thats enough don't want you puking on my ass"  Steve lifted

a bit then rubbed his asshole over pigs face.  His stink linger on

like a cheap cologne as he made his way back to the group of

men.  He turned and yelled at pig "Stop your gagging faggot or

I will come back there and really give you something to gag on"

Mike stood up and looked over at pig.   Remembering what

Steve had said about him earlier, pig was the most nervous about

him.  He got close to pig and undid the rope on its ankles,

releasing pigs legs and letting them fall flat on the mattress.  Pig

enjoying the release of tension on its muscles.  Pig flipped onto

its stomach and its wrists released as well.  "Yeah faggot, feels

better now."  Pig sat upright on the mattress and watched as

Mike dug through his duffle bag.  He produced a long silver

metal clamp with handles, a slender silver rod and a black bag.

Pigs legs began to shake as he came closer with his instruments

unsure of what he was carriyng.  "Faggots need to be marked

and look like the pretty cunts they are.  on your hands and knees

faggot"  Pig pointed its ass towards Mike and felt the thickness

of its plug entering into its hole, filling it up and stretching it out.

"Sit faggot and face the group.  They all want a good view of this"

Pig sat, the pressure of the plug now bearing into its hole. "Now

I will mark you as the faggot you are."  The silver clamp placed

on pigs right nipple, clamping down and pulling at the skin. He

rubbed a liquid swab over the skin, its coolness sending goose

bumps down pigs spine.  The need was position through a round

opening in the clamp and with a sudden movement made its way

through pigs tit to the opening waiting on the other side.  A shock

of pain shot through pigs body, tears ran down its eyes.  Its head

tipped back in agony as Mike fiddled roughly with the needle.

The pressure released on its tit, the pain throbbing through pigs

body feeling its heartbeat pulsate in its nipple. Pig looked down

to see a silver ring where the needle had been.  Mike then

repeated the procedure of pigs left tit.  Sending the same waves

of pain through its body.  Leaving pig with its tits pierced and

swollen by the metal rings now locked in place. "yeah now

eveyone that sees you will see how you like your tits abused

faggot."  Mike stood in front of pig and let loose with a warm

stream of piss into its mouth.  Washing the rancid taste of Steves

asshole away and leaving the bitterness of his urine behind.

"Okay guys its getting late and I have things to do in the

morning.  We finish up and call it a night."  Greg announcing to

the group.  The last event of the night was pig laying on the

mattress with its swollen tits and bound up balls fucking itself

with the dildo as they watched on.  One by one they pumped

on their swollen cocks and came on pigs body.  Shooting their

wam cum on its stomack chest and face.  Laughing and telling

Greg they had a good time tonight with the faggot. and couldn't

wait to the next time.  Steve asking Greg if he could take pig

home for the night,  getting a bit pissed when Greg told him

another time.

With the last of them gone for the evening, Greg returned to the

basement.

"Good job tonight faggot.  You like?"

     "yes SIR thank you SIR"

"My boys can get a bit rough but they like to have fun"

      "yes SIR"

"Lets go upstairs, get you cleaned up and go to bed.  I want

you fresh for the morning."

SIR sat and watched as pig showered and washed away the

grime from its body.  He instructed pig on how to care for its

new piercings with the liquid that Mike had left behind. That

night both men lay naked in SIRs bed.  SIRs chest and

stomach pressed up against pigs back. With his warm breath

on pigs neck and his muscular arm drapped over pigs body,

it felt safe and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 9

Pig felt the rush of cool air wash over its' body as the sheets were

pulled from the bed. It was rubbing at tired eyes trying to adjust to

the brightness of the morning light and to orientate itself as to where

it had just woken up. It lay naked on the left side of the bed as the

last inches of the sheet was pulled away.  Two hands grabbing its'

ankles and sliding it down the bed until pigs legs hung off the bed

and feet were planted on the floor.

"Morning cock sucker"

Pig looked up at SIR Greg, his hair all crumpled and sticking

up on top of his head, his eyes red and bloodshot.  He stood there

nude at the foot of the bed with his arms folded in front of his body

and his cock fully erect pointing straight out from between his legs.

"Good Morning SIR"

Greg knelt up on the bed and put his cock into pigs mouth.  Pig

could feel the heat radiating from his stiff cock as it slide into the

opening.   When he realized that pigs mouth was dry, he pulled

out and spit into its' mouth.  This made for a slick ride in pigs mouth

as his pubic hair scratched at the pigs nose.  The musky smell of his

unwashed body marking pigs face with the scent.  His cock

banging up against the back of pigs throat, then a slight pull out

and his thick white cum spreading over pigs tongue.  Allowing it

to appreciate the full taste as it washed over and down the pigs

throat.  

"Fuck yeah..  Follow me faggot.."

Pig followed SIR out of the bedroom and into the hallway.

Getting nervous as he entered into the bathroom.  Pig slowing

down with each step.  SIR took a seat on the toilet and had pig

kneel in between his hairy legs.  There pig sat with his cock in

its' mouth and drank his strong morning piss.  Bitter and intense

like a batch of strong black coffee.  Burning as it made its way

down pigs throat and into its' stomach.  He just sat there like

nothing was happening, reading a magazine he picked up from

the counter.  When pig finished drinking from his cock, it began

to pull away to sit upright.  But SIR held onto pigs head and kept

it in place between his thighs and on his soft cock.

"You had some trouble last night with Steve.  We are going to

work on that problem starting today."

A few dribbles of piss escaped from his cock into pigs mouth

as he pushed out his morning dump.  Pig could hear the sound of

his shit as it parted his asshole with a slight sound of moisture. The

light splashes as it came into contact with the water.  The smell

as it crept up between his legs and invaded pigs nose. A small

short blast of piss as he pushed out the final waste from his asshole,

the magazine placed back onto the counter and pigs head pushed

slightly to get it to sit upright.

He rose from the seat and had pig look into the bowl.  Dark

thick brown curls of shit swimming in the murky water.  Pig

holding back tears as it thought about what SIR was going to

make it do this morning.  Pig was shocked, confused, and

thrilled as he pushed on the lever and the toilet was emptied.

All of the his waste slightly rising up with the increase of water

then swirling away and out of sight.

"See that faggot.  You were able to take in the smell and not

gag.  Felt good to have a fag drinking from my cock as I took

my morning shit.   You are learning that you will do as told."

Pig looked up at SIR and smiled, unsure what to say really.

Just happy that the waste from his ass was gone to the sewer.

"You know fag there still is the matter of my asshole being wiped

clean.  I though to myself this morning, if the fag gags then he

can start slowly and use some toilet paper to wipe my ass.  But

fuck you didn't even gag today.  So no toilet paper. We move

you along quicker since you like the smell."

Pig couldn't believe what it was hearing.  It was tricked and

played by him.  Pig didn't gag because of fear of making him angry

this morning.  It held back and tried to be strong to please him, to

make him happy.  Now it was going to be punished for trying to

please him.

A tear ran down pigs face as it knelt on the bathroom floor and

waited as SIR positioned himself  and spread his ass cheeks.  The

dark hair in his crack swirling freely down the seem but matted

and stuck in brown right on his pucker.  A small ring of brown

crud showing how the waste slid out of his hole and spread his

opening in the process.  Pig just sat there and looked on, disgusted

by this whole scene, not wanting to do this. 

"Lick it faggot.  Clean my ass with your fucking mouth."

     "please SIR.  I can't do this SIR"

"You fucking piece of shit you will do this.  NOW !!"

     "please SIR.  I can't SIR..  Please SIR anything else SIR"

     Tears now running down pigs face.  Humiliated and just

     wanting to go home.

SIR turned and back handed pig across the face, making its' teeth

chatter with the blow. 

"You fucking asshole.  One last time..  Lick my asshole clean"

      "no SIR..  can't..  really sorry SIR"

SIR defeated by pig, pushed its' face knocking it to the floor.

He turned and wiped his ass clean with the toilet paper and told

pig that he should make it eat the paper for being disobedient.

Pig lay there crying and afraid of him, afraid of what his actions

would be.  

He lifted the toilet seat and looked at pig with glaring eyes.

"Sit and take a shit you fucking worthless piece of fucking crap"

Pig crawled past SIR, afraid of being beaten as it got close. It

sat on the bare rim of the toilet and looked down at the floor.  Pig

was now humiliated of having SIR watch as it took a dump in the

toilet.  Nothing like this ever happened to pig before.  This was

always thought of as a private moment and to have him looking

on was horrible for pig.   It tried its best to block out the fact that

he was hovering, waiting for the act.  Splashes and a light mist of

water hitting its cheeks as it emptied its' bowels.  Pigs cock

pressing under the rim of the toilet letting go with a stream of piss.

Finished it looked up at SIR, afraid to move or say anything at this

point.

He squatted in front of pig and told it to sit back further on the

rim.  He looked into the toilet, then up at pig and smiled.  He

spread pigs legs further apart and it could feel his hand brush past

its' ball.   Two fingers rubbing on pigs hole, poking into the opening

then back out between its' legs.  Holding his brown coated fingers

in front of pigs face.

"You will learn to do what I say faggot."

His fingers entering into pigs mouth, spreading the waste from its'

own ass onto pigs tongue.  Pig gagging and tears streaming down.

Humiliated, defeated, degraded...  It sat there and sucked on SIRs

fingers until they were clean.

"From now on faggot, when you are here you never use toilet

paper when you dump.  You do your business with my permission

and clean your hole this way.  You think your are too good to lick

my asshole then you lick from your own faggot."

Pigs toilet training had begun. 

"Get dressed.  We have things to do.."

....................................................................

Our first stop was at the mall.  He sat out on the bench in the

hallway as pig took the undeveloped film into the 1 hour photo

shop.  Pig was told by SIR to wait for the film as it was being

processed.   The young man behind the counter feeding the film

into a tray and then watching at it disappeared into the machine.

Pig standing by the counter as the man went about his business.

Minutes later a door behind the counter opening slightly.

"Ray come here you have to see this shit.."  another guys voice

from inside.  The man that waited on pig slipping inside the back

room.  Pig could hear them laughing and carrying on behind the

door.  The young man reappearing and making his way back out

to the store front, another guy poking his head out looking straight

at pig.  "Here is your pictures"  the man holding back a smile.

Pig paid for the pictures and left the store humiliated.  Pigs face

hot on fire as it walked back to SIR. 

"I should go in there and tell them that you can suck their cocks.

You want that faggot"

     "no SIR...  please SIR"

"Sit..."

Pig sat next to SIR as he flipped through the pictures.  Looking

at the snapshots he took the night before of pig tied, beaten and

used.  Pig sat there uncomfortably as shoppers walked by.  Hoping

that they didn't glance down.  Feeling the stare of the guys in the

photo shop.  Pig wanted to die.

"Two more stops faggot."

We left the mall and headed to the home center down the street.

SIR gave pig its instructions and followed it as it entered the store.

SIR was never far away as pig did as ordered.  It went and picked

up a white toilet seat and tucked it under its arm.  Down the long

hallways, past the paint and rugs, past the kitchen hardware, to

the lumber section of the store.  It picked up two 2 x 4 's and a

small square cut of plywood.  Back to the nails and selected a

small box.  SIR lingering down the hallway watching it as it made

the selections.  Pig swallowed hard as it started to complete its

last order.  It made its way to the worker dressed in the green

bib and asked what type of hinges would be needed to attach

the toilet seat to the square of wood.  The worker scrunching up

his face and asking pig to repeat the question,  obviously never

being asked that question before.  Pig repeated and he asked

why would you want to attach a toilet seat to a piece of wood.

Pigs heart sank as it had to tell the worker that it was making a

rim seat and needed to know what type of hardware was needed

so that it didn't break the white plastic.  Without saying a word

he led pig to the hardware and then smiled as pig started to walk

away.

"Well hello Greg.  Long time no see.  I see you are up to your

tricks again.  Was wondering what the hell he was up to."

     "Hey Larry.. Yeah just breaking in this boy.  You should

      stop over some time.  He is better than the last one."

"Yeah I just might do that..  Just might do that.."

Pig paid for the items and we left the store.

"You lucked out with him faggot.  We go back far."

     "yes SIR"

"He will call for sure.  He'll want to see that rim chair you

are going to build."   he laughed as we drove off...

The last stop was at the pet store a few blocks away.  Pig had to

purchase a collar and leash.   Trying hard not to let the workers

see as it fitted the collar around its neck, making sure of the fit.

The only stop that was uneventful, except for the fact that while

pig was paying for the items it was sure that they knew what it

was for.   Most likely being paranoid at that point but humiliated

none the less.

After we arrived back at SIRs home,  pig was stripped of its

clothing and led to the basement.  SIR leaving it in the cool

basement with tools and instructions.  Pig standing in the saw

dust as it cut a hole in the square and began to assemble the

rim seat.  Working hard to do it right.  Working hard to please

SIR.   Frightened of what it was turning into, scared of what

it may have already become.

Chapter 10

Pig was stripped of its clothing and led to the basement.  SIR

leaving it in the cool basement with tools and instructions.  Pig

standing in the saw dust as it cut a hole in the square and began

to assemble the rim seat.  Working hard to do it right.  Working

hard to please SIR.   Frightened of what it was turning into,

scared of what it may have already become.

Pig finished putting in the final screw then stepped back to take

a look at the final results.  Four short wooden legs that supported

a wooden platform.  A white toilet seat firmly attached to the top

which sat above a circular hole drilled underneath.  Pig placed the

rimseat on the floor and pushed on it with firm hands.  The project

looked stable and able to support weight.  It wiped the final specks

of sawdust from the seat and notified SIR that the project had been

completed.

SIR came crashing down the basement steps and inspected pigs

work.  A smile on his face and a slap on pigs back let it know that

it did a proper job following SIRs instructions.

"You need a proper cleaning faggot.  You are covered in sawdust

and sweat."  With that SIR led pig through the basement and up the

steps to the back yard.  There pig stood naked in the moon light as

SIR used the garden hose to wash its' body of the grime.  The cold

water rushing over its' body making its ballsack shrivel and pull up.

The water sending goose bumps up pigs back and down its' arms.

SIR increasing the water pressure into a firm blast enjoying the pigs

torture from the cold shower.

"Good faggot.  You look cold.  Back inside..."

SIR placed the rimseat in the middle of the room facing in the

direction where he would be able to sit and watch the tv.

"On your back under the seat faggot."

Pig lay on the cement floor under the seat and looked up through the

opening.  Its' legs were spread apart and bent allowing SIR to tie

ankles to wrists.  A rope was tied around he pigs balls and a length of

rope was left hanging from underneath.  SIR looked through the hole

and smiled at pigs face framed by the toilet seat. He hacked and spit

through the hole leaving a slimy streak running down his faggots

cheek.  The light through the hole finally getting dim and dark and

pig watched SIRs ass descend towards the opening.  His musky

smell invading pigs nose and the hair of his asscrack brushing onto

pigs face as he made himself comfortable on the seat.

"Yeah faggot.  You did good with this.  I have something special

for you tonight.  Been saving it all day."

A warm gush of air ran across pigs face and the smell of SIRs

insides invaded its' nostrils as he pushed out the first wave of gas from

his asshole.

"Take it in faggot..  There is more where that came from.  Lick my

hole, stick your tongue in there faggot."

Pigs tongue darting around the hairy opening, tasting the sweet spot

of SIRs pucker.  The hair running over its' tongue licking back and

forth then pushing its' tongue into the opening.  SIRs hole moving

slightly, stretching open.  A warm air running into pigs mouth, filling

it with the gas from deep within SIRs bowels.  Pig gagged a bit at

the smell and at the thought of what was expected of pig tonight.

Pig was really unsure how to think at this point.  It had allowed this

man and his friends to use its' body in ways that pig never thought

would ever happen.  They turned pig into a human sex toy for their

pleasure and enjoyment.  Allowing them to do things that were once

forbidden and unknown to pig.

Pig became used to the smell of SIRs gas with each gush of wind

from his hole.  The smell was no longer an attack on the nostrils and

pig was able to tell when the next one was coming from the movement

of his hole.  Pigs tongue would dart in as his hole slightly expanded,

the rush of air tickling at its' tongue and washing over its' face.

The rhythm continued with pigs tongue circling the hole, then feeling his

ass begin to open.  Its' tongue entering into the opening, the gas flooding

out.  Then it happened....

Pigs tongue came into contact with a warm bitter substance making its

way out of SIRs asshole.  Pig tried to move its' legs and arms but they

were tied firmly in position.  It tried to move its' body to the side but

could only get a few inches before getting stuck by one of the wooden

legs.  Trapped under the rimseat with SIR ready to take a shit into its'

mouth. 

"Don't struggle faggot.  You need to learn..."

      "Please SIR.  Can't SIR..  Anything else, please SIR"

"Shut the fuck up faggot.  You can and will"

       "No SIR.   Please SIR"

Pig tightened its' mouth and closed its' eyes.  This would not happen,

he may shit onto pigs face but nothing else.  SIR realized that pig was

no longer being obedient.  No longer was the faggot licking happily

away at his hole.  No longer was the faggot obeying to his command.

Pig could feel the rope on its' balls being pulled by the excess length.

The pain increasing as they were pulled straight up into the air above

its' body.  A  slap to the skin from SIRs open palm and pigs mouth

opened in agony as the moan escaped from between its' lips. SIR

taking full advantage of the situation pushed out more of his gift.  His

shit now brushing past pigs parted lips.  The bitter tasted now stronger

on pigs tongue.  Pig trying to clamp back down but stopped by SIRs

increasing slaps to its' balls.  Defeated and humiliated, pig opened

its' mouth and allowed itself to become the toilet that SIR wanted.

The moist yet solid mass poking out of SIRs ass now entering into its'

mouth.  Passing over its' tongue and filling its' mouth.  SIR squeezed

and pinched off into pigs mouth, then slid back on the seat and

looked through the opening.  He smiled at pig and ordered it to eat

its' snack.  Pig drifted off, almost feeling like it was leaving its' body.

It couldn't believe what was happening.  The strong flavor of his shit

could be tasted everywhere in its' mouth.   Pig chewed and swallowed,

trying to fight the gag from the back of its' throat.  Tears running down

the sides of its face, then opening its' mouth to show SIR that his

order was obeyed.   That dark moment seemed to last forever as pig

fed upon the waste of his body.  He emptied into pigs mouth and

watched as each last bit was swallowed then rewarded with a stream

of piss to wash the taste and bitterness away.

"Yeah faggot you did it.   You have come much further than I

thought you ever would.  A few more weeks eating from me, then

we give the guys a turn."

     "Please SIR.  Can't do it again SIR.  Feel sick SIR."

"Yeah that will pass faggot.  You will learn to crave it.  You will

beg me to shit in your mouth."

     

Pig was allowed to rest in the corner after the event.  It sat there

naked, degraded and humiliated as SIR prepared for the evening.

Pig watched as SIR lay a plunger, a toilet scrubber, a roll of

toilet paper and nipple clamps on the basement floor.

"Crawl to me faggot.."

He wanted to make pig feel like the slut it had become for him. He

attached the plunger to the floor and had pig fuck itself over and

over on the long wooden stick.  Each slide down the hard pole

scratching at its' opening and abusing its insides.  This went on for

at least an hour while SIR sat and watched the tv.  Every now and

then looking over to make sure pigs cunt was being abused.  Pigs

knees sore from the movement, the wooden pole harsh and

unforgiving.

Pig was ordered to sit on the pole as SIR stood in front.  His gave

pig an evil smile and began to rub the scrubber on its' balls and cock.

The coarse bristles digging into the tender flesh making pig want to

scream.  Pigs skin turning bright red from the rubbing it was taking.

He reached down and grabbed pigs cock and balls and forced them

through the opening in the scrubber.  It's genitals now locked into

place in the opening by the coarse white bristles.  He tugged on the

handle of the brush, yanking at its' cock and balls and laughed as pig

moaned from the bristles digging in and scratching the skin.

"Looking more and more like a toilet now asshole.   A bit more

and I will have a fully function fag toilet."

SIR reached down and pulled on pigs pierced tits.  The skin still raw

from being freshly pierced sent waves of undesirable pain through its

body.  He twisted and pulled on the rings getting its' tits fire hot, raw

and screaming in agony.  Pulling on the left tit ring he attached the first

nipple clamp to the ring then slid the roll of toilet paper onto the chain

then the other clamp was attached.  Pigs tits were now transformed

into a toilet paper holder for SIR.  He pulled at the roll and laughed

as pig moaned in agony from the pressure on its' swollen tits.

"Fuck yourself now faggot..."

Pig slid up and down the wooden pole as SIR sat in his chair and

rubbed at his cock.  The scrubber banging up against its' stomach and

the toilet paper bouncing up and down with each movement.  The pain

in pigs body going from its' cunt to balls to tits with each slide up and

down the pole.  SIR smiling at his new masterpiece.  His fully

functional fag toilet.

As pig continued with its' abuse, SIR called Steve and told him how

he was training the faggot to be a toilet.  He told him what the pig was

wearing and how it was abusing its' body.  SIR held the phone to pigs

ear and mouth and had it moan into the phone for Steve.  Steve laughing

and telling pig that he was going to be using it for toilet duty.  The men

talking and laughing as pigs torture continued on and then SIR looking

in its' direction and saying "Yeah Steve.. That is a good idea.  He really

has earned it tonight.  Talk with you later Steve.  Yeah we will get

together real soon.  Yes Yes Yes I remember..  You can use him how

you like.  Yes..  Yeah ok.. See you later."  SIR hanging up the phone

and announcing to pig that it was no longer going to be known as his

faggot or cock sucker or asshole.  No from now on it was simply going

to be known and addressed as "pig".

That night pig slept on the mattress in the dark basement as SIR slept

upstairs.  Humiliated and abused, it lay there with its' hole firmly

stretched around the plug.  Its' tits clamped, SIRs underwear over its'

head.  It lay there and cried as it thought of what had happened this

weekend. Frightened and cold.   Beaten down..

It was now his to do with whatever he wanted.  It would be used over

and over how he wanted.  It would never say no for fear of  having the

pictures shown to its' family.  It would obey.  It had sunk deeper than it

every thought it could.

Chapter 11

As the weeks went by, pig continued its' training by SIR Greg and a

routine quickly emerged.  Pig was no longer allowed to wear under

garments beneath its' clothing.  Its' hole was to be kept plugged

throughout the day and it was not allowed to use the restrooms at

work.   As if going to a second job,  pig would stop at SIR's home

each night after completing its job and perform its' pig duties.

Pig would enter through the unlocked front door and remove its'

clothing, folding them neatly and placing them on the floor.  A black

leather dog collar would then be placed around its' neck and a black

leather ball stretcher firmly on its ballsack.  It would then crawl into the

living room where SIR would be waiting.  There pig would kneel in

front of SIR with its legs spread and its hand clasped behind its head.

SIR would inspect pig of man hair in its' armpits and genital region.

Pig had learned to keep these areas hair free in order to keep SIR

happy and to avoid punishment.

Once SIR had completed his inspection pig was to crawl into the

kitchen and prepare a meal for SIR.   SIR would always inform pig

was it was expected to serve so this task was really easy and always

went well for pig.   When the meal was ready pig would inform SIR

and take its' place under the kitchen table.  There pig would bath

SIRs feet with its' mouth while SIR ate happily at his hot meal. 

Any scraps from SIRs plate would be scraped into one side of pigs

dog bowl and SIR would then piss into the other side for its' fluid.

With the dog bowl placed on the kitchen floor, pig would have its'

meal while SIR looked on.  After eating its' meal pig would then

proceed to clean up the kitchen and perform any other cleaning

duties that SIR would need done within his home.

When pig was finished with all of the duties that SIR required, it

would then take its' place on the floor in front of SIRs chair and bath

his feet once again.  A gently push on its' head would let it know that

it was time to go to the basement to complete its' duties for the night.

Pig would crawl the basement door and then make its' way

downstairs.  It would get itself comfortable under the rimseat and

wait for SIR to come downstairs for his nightly shit.  There night after

night pig would lay on the cold concrete floor licking and sucking at

his hairy asshole.  Taking in his gases and feeding upon his firm

warm shit as it slid out of his hole.  Pig would lick around his hole as

the brown tube emerged.  It could feel his ass ring open and stretch

to accommodate the thick log as it made its way out.  Always bitter

and strong in taste but with different variations in thickness and length.

When SIR was finished pig would make sure to lick all around the

hole to clean up and show its' open mouth to SIR   Its' plug would

then be removed and SIR would watch as it sat and cleaned its own

mess from the toy.  Always making sure to get the toy as clean as

when it was when inserted.  No longer gagging or minding the taste.

No longer getting sick from the performance.  Happy to be pleasing

its' MASTER. 

Night after night, week after week,  pig had done this and the

routine was set in stone.  It had become familiar and comfortable.

So there it lay under the rimseat and waited for SIR.  When pig

heard him coming down the steps, it spread its' legs to expose is

shaved stretched balls and smooth asscrack.  It's mouth open and

tongue extended, waiting for the hairy hole to explore and feed from.

But this night would be different, a break in the well worn routine.

Instead of seeing SIRs asshole coming towards the opening it looked

up and saw Steve peering through the hole with his bright blue eyes

and his evil grin.

"Hello pig.  It's my turn for a ride on your face."

Damn.  Pig felt humiliated knowing that Steve was going to be

using it like a toilet.  It had gotten used to SIRs abuse and taste of

SIRs asshole but this was different.  Humiliating and degrading to

be used as a pubic toilet for SIR.  But pig had to please SIR and

this meant pleasing and serving his friends as well. 

It opened its' mouth and stuck out its' tongue, giving a signal to

Steve that his seat was ready and willing, and he smiled with his

a big white toothy grin.  He straddled the seat and pointed his cock

through the hole, letting loose with a steady stream of warm piss into

pigs open mouth.  Its' mouth filling with the yellow flow, splashes

of piss flecking its' face and burning its' eyes.  Swallow after swallow

until his piss was completed.  He hacked and spit into pigs mouth,

dropped his jeans to the floor and stepped out of them.  His muscular

ass cheeks now planted on the seat with his musky opening right

above pigs mouth.

It licked at the opening over the tight pucker and felt the creases on

its' tongue.   Steve moaned as pig made licked in a circular motion

around his hole.  His hole now pulsating slightly in and out allowing

pig to insert its' tongue and scrap the inside of his cavity.

"Fuck yeah pig.  Eat me out you fucking faggot..  Give me his legs

Greg.  I want to ride this pigs mouth."

Pigs legs bent and its' ankles now held in place by Steve.  Its' tongue

busy exploring his hole.  Its' own asshole, cock and balls now fully

exposed in the basement air.  SIR pulled out the plug and began

ramming a thick dildo in and out of its' opening.  Pig moaning and

lapping and searching in Steves ass.  The excitement building for

pig as is was being used from both openings.  The speed and pressure

of the dildo scraping inside pulling at the tender flesh.  It's tongue

digging in deeper making Steve moan out loud and SIR laugh with

delight as his pig served his guest.

"Fuck yeah Greg..  This pig has a good tongue..  Can feel him

getting deep inside.  Ram his cunt good he likes it..  Fuck yeah

pig eat me out you fucking pig."

His pucker opening more as he pushed on his hole.  The stink of his

gas flooding over pigs face and into its' mouth.  Its' tongue now coming

into contact with the firm tip of his shit as it started to work its' way

down his tunnel.   The taste slightly different than SIRs but still

familiar to pigs palette.   Pig could feel his hole stretch open around

his shit log as it grew thicker and thicker on its way out of the opening.

Steve rising up slightly from the seat allowing more length to extend

and from his hole.  SIR now replacing the dildo with his fingers,

digging deep into pigs cunt, twisting his hand back and forth with each

thrust in and pull out.  Pig moaning out loud..

"Don't chew or eat yet pig.  I want to watch you eat my shit.."

Steve pinched off a six inch log and stood from the seat.  His firm

shit now in the opening of pigs mouth and sticking straight up through

the seat.

"Yeah nice pig. "

He flicked at it so that it fell onto pigs face, the log now laying from

its' mouth to the right side of its' face almost touching its' ear.  He hacked

and spit again onto pigs face, the slime running down its' cheek and into

the crevice of its' neck.

"Fucking nice Greg.  You trained him well..  Take some pictures

of him.  I want to have a pic of my toilet."

The flashes of light blinding pig as Steve and Greg snapped away

though the hole in the toilet seat.  Pig being told to smile for the

camera to show that it liked being a toilet.  Pig ordered to hole

its' legs up and spread as picture after picture were captured.  The

shit laying across its' face, the dildo rammed up its' cunt.  Humiliated

and degraded it lay there and smiled up at the two men.  

"Okay pig.  Almost time to eat..  But first you beg me to be able to

eat my shit."

     "please SIR may pig eat your shit SIR."

"Tell me you like to eat shit"

     "SIR pig likes to eat shit SIR"

"Tell me you are a faggot"

     "SIR pig is a faggot SIR"

"Tell me that you want to eat my shit"

     "SIR pig wants to eat your shit SIR"

"Good pig.  beg me more to use you..."

     "SIR pig wants to eat your shit SIR.  SIR pig want to

      be abused by you SIR.  SIR pig want to please you SIR.

      SIR this pig faggot wants to eat your shit and have you

      be pleased SIR.  SIR pig wants to make you happy SIR."

"Fuck yeah pig.  You want to eat my shit... You want me to

abuse you more pig.. Is that right pig...  Yeah pig ??"

      "Yes SIR please SIR."

The rim seat was pushed back away and pig was ordered to

kneel in front of SIR and Steve.  Steves shit now laying on the

concrete under pigs face.  Steves hand now exploring in pigs

cunt.  The rough skin on his hands brushing up against the walls

of pigs cunt.  Steve increasing the amount of fingers sliding into

its' opening. 

"Fuck yeah pig.  You will eat that shit tonight like you want..

But first my fist will be inside you.."

The pressure increasing between pigs spread legs.  Its' hole straining

and stretching around Steves four finger.  Steve sliding them in and out

up to his palm.  The pressure increasing as he bent his thumb and began

to insert the last digit.  The cold rush of liquid as SIR squirted more

lube down pigs ass crack.   The feeling of pigs cunt tearing open as

his thumb popped into the opening.  Pig now moaning loudly from the

abuse as its' hole stretched to accommodate the girth of his open hand.

More lube running down its crack, pig feeling like it was impaled on a

huge dildo.  Stuck in place.  Unable to move away.  A rush running

over its' entire body.  Its' hole relaxing around his hand feeling

completely filled to capacity.  His fingers moving inside, sending waves

of pleasant pain up its' spine and down to its' toes.   Pigs cock soft but

twitching with each movement.  Steve now balling up his hand and

moving it slightly in and out of pigs cunt.   The total feeling of being

used washing over pig as its' hole was fully explored its' cock now

uncontrollable as it squirted piss with each slight thrust of his fist.  It's

legs and stomach quivering as his hand pumped in and out of its' hole.

"Eat that shit pig !!!"

Pig filled with lust and sexual heat lowered its head towards the

floor.  It licked at his shit now mixed with its' own piss and began to

eat at a feverish pace.  The excitement of having his hand in its' hole

now washing over its' entire being.  The firm log chewed and swallowed,

and the piss lapped up like a crazed animal.  SIR taking picture after

picture as Steve laughed at pig pissing itself uncontrollably from the fisting.

After pig finished its' meal, Steve gave it's swollen abused cunt a few more

pumps with his fist.  His hand roughly removed from pigs cunt, the pain

traveling up its' back and through its' stomach as his hand stretched pigs ass

lips on exit.  Pig now feeling empty inside.  Hollow in a way.   Needing to be

filled again.  Needing to feel the pressure up against the inside of its' hole.

"please SIR.  may pig plug its' hole SIR?"

SIR Greg kicked the plug towards pig, and it was quickly inserted into its'

hole.  But it wouldn't work this time,  its' hole stretched open from the fisting.

Leaving the plug loose, making pig have to try and clamp down to hold it

in place. 

"That won't work..  Get the big dildo pig.." 

Pig crawled to its' toys near the mattress, the plug sliding out at it made its'

way to a larger toy.  The black dildo now in its' hands was quickly inserted.

Pig needed to be filled again, needed to feel full.  Strange how that happens.

Its' cunt was sore from being stretched but it yearned for more.  Needed

more.  Felt like it would die if it wasn't plugged, filled, fucked more.  The

dildo now rammed into its hole.  Not the same pressure as Steves fist but

longer and thicker than the plug.  It slid a bit when moving but felt like it

could be kept in place by clamping down on the rubbery substance.

Pig, all horned up and needing more, lay on the mattress and sucked on

a dildo while the men watched.  It clamped its' tits and pulled on the chain.

Sending waves on pain through its' chest with each jerk of the chain.  SIR

smiling at pigs performance and nodding to Steve who kept a steady gaze

as pig abused itself for their pleasure.  Right hand pumping the dildo in

and out of pigs mouth, its' left hand  now reaching under it's left leg and

pumping the dildo in and out of its hole.  Moaning and enjoying the fucking.

Feeling each stroke in and out.  Pig making eye contact with Steve as he

made his way over to where pig lay fucking itself.  Steve rubbing his bare

feet over pigs face, neck and stomach.  His hands slapping and pulling

on pigs tied up balls.   Rolling pig onto its' stomach and grabbing it by the

back of the head and forcing it to deep throat the dildo.  His other hand

pumping the dildo in and out of pigs stretched out cunt.   Waves of sexual

heat washing over pig, making its' legs tremble.

"Fuck this is one fucking pig Greg.  I'm gonna shove my foot up his ass.."

"Fuck Yeah.  Do it Steve.  he likes to be abused.."

Pig sucked on the dildo, licking the rubber head, then up and down the

shaft.  Its' legs spread open, its cunt hole gapping open in a crude oval

shape.  Steve sitting on the mattress now started pushing his toes inside

its' hole.  The coldness from his feet sending shivers through pigs body.

Pig pushing its' body back, trying to get his toes inside.  No longer caring

about the abuse or the humiliation.  Just needing more and more.  The front

of his foot now inside pigs hole.  Pig could feel his toe nails scraping the

inside as he twisted his foot back and forth.  Its' body now tensing up.  Pigs

legs stiffening, its' sucking the dildo coming to a halt as it moaned loudly.

Its' tightly bound balls trying to tighten up against its' body.. That feeling

deep inside starting to build up deep inside between its' legs.  Its' asshole

trying to tighten around Steves foot as he moved it in pigs hole.  Spasm

after spasm making pig shake on the mattress, muscles stiff.. Its' cock

pumping against its' stomach.  The warm cum shooting out of its' cock in

thick ribbons of white.  Pig moaned and went limp, waves running over

its' body like it was on fire.  Its' toes curled and eyes clamped tightly shut.

"Fuck yeah..  Looks like the pig liked it a lot Greg.  Fucking came itself

like a cheap fucking whore."

Steve removed his foot from the pigs hole and ran his fingers around the

opening.  Bringing them up to wipe on pigs mouth and face as he left pig

laying on the mattress. 

Abused, sore and exhausted, pig was allowed to sleep in bed with SIR

that night.  Its' face buried in SIRs hairy ass while he slept and had dreams

of more ways to use his pig. 

Chapter 12

By this time in its' life, pig was used to following orders and obeying

SIRs every command.  It no longer thought for itself, no longer had

any will of its own. It was there to do his biding and did so without

question or thought.  As long as he provided pig attention, it did as

needed as told as ordered.  It had developed into his cleaner, his

chef, his gardener, and a sexual toy for his pleasure.  It was now time

for it to become his slut, his whore, his way of paying back his debt.

A way of returning favors to his friends.  SIR began to pimp out his

faggot.

** Pimped out to Luke **

The first time it happened was at the beverage mart.  We had been

driving towards his home, when he abruptly turned into the dimly lit

parking lot.

"Listen pig.  There is a guy named Luke inside.  He helped me out

a few weeks ago.  I need to show him that I appreciate it and that is

where you come in.  You do whatever he wants. You stand by that

black pickup truck.  I will be back later to pick up your ass."

It propped itself up against the truck and watched as SIRs car pulled

out of the lot.  Red taillights growing dimmer as the car got further

away. The red glow disappearing leaving pig alone and unprotected.

It stood in the chilly night air wearing sandals, a t-shirt and shorts.

Goose bumps ran up its back when the lights went out in the beverage

mart and the front door began to open.  A large man fiddled with the

keys in the lock and began to make his way over to the truck.  His

figure growing larger with each step closer.  His presence more known

with each passing second.  Standing in front of pig was a 6 foot 4

stocky built black guy who looked around 40 years of age.  Pigs hand

disappeared inside of his as he greeted it with an extended arm and a

hand shake.

"Well well well..  A present for me.  A little fag standing by my truck.

Guess Greg is true to his word, he said you would be here tonight."

     "Yes SIR.  Greg dropped me off earlier SIR."

"Fuck yeah faggot..  Get in the truck, me and you is going to have a

good time tonight."

"Why don't you slip those shorts and shirt off and give me a look."

      "Yes SIR."

"Hell yeah smooth like a baby boy.  Boy Greg sure knows how to

keep you looking like a fag.  Bet any guy that seen that shaved cock of

yours would know what a pussy assed cunt you are. Nice rings in those

titties. Spread them legs."

Pigs cock hardened his hands rubbed against the smooth skin between

its' thighs.  His hand covered pigs cock and balls and he massaged them

roughly.  A firm slap sent pain throughout pigs body as he hit the ballsack

and sent pigs nuts on a ride inside their smooth enclosure. 

"I like my boys soft and small.  Don't be getting no boner when you are

with me."

Another slap on the balls and then his hand firmly grabbed pigs cock by

the length of the shaft and twisted it half way around.

"Yeah that's better faggot.  Your cock is softening.. Keep it that way or

I will make sure it never gets hard again."

      "ok SIR..  yes SIR."  fear now rising in pigs voice...

"Now get over here and get that pretty little mouth of yours working on

my cock.   Hope you can handle a big one faggot.  You ain't seen

anything like this baby on Greg."

He unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down to the top of his legs.  Pig

eyed up his soft cock.  It was dark brown, uncut and about 5 to 6 inches

in length sitting atop massive balls covered in tight tuffs of  black curly hair.

He reached down and lifted his cock up and directed pig to lick his balls.

There weight was heavy on pigs tongue and they had a strong musky

smell.  Pig worked its tongue on his balls licking from under his cock to

where they rested against his big thighs.  He lay his cock on pigs face and

rubbed it into its' skin.

"Yeah.. suck my balls you fucking pussy.  take in all that sweat and stink..

We are gonna have fun tonight faggot."

He started the truck and we drove off, pig getting a quick glance at his

thick meat every time we passed under a street light. Pig took his cock

into its' mouth and felt it twitch and grow larger.  The head now sticking

out from his foreskin, pigs tongue rimming around the skin tasting the

sweat that had built up during the day.  His pre-cum making pigs tongue

slick as it worked his massive cock into its' mouth and down its' throat.

"Fuck yeah.. great mouth on you faggot.  you pussy boys sure do have

big mouths.  Great for fucking and sucking.   We are almost there... You

stay down there and work on my cock boy "

Flashes of red lights flooded into the truck as we came to a stop.  He

rolled down his window and the night air rushed in over pigs naked body.

He honked the horn twice and pig could here a guy  yelling that he would

be right out.

"My buds coming for a ride with us boy.  You just stay there on my dick."

"Hey Luke.. Didn't think you were goin...Shit man you got a white boy on

your cock..  Fuck yeah.. You like chocolate faggot ?"

        "mmmm yes SIR"

He hopped into the passenger side and grabbed at pigs ass cheeks.

"Yeah gonna get me in there.  Watch this Luke.."

Two dry fingers forced there way into pigs cunt.  It could feel its' skin

pull and then give way to the pressure allowing his fingers deep inside.

Pig moaned on Lukes cock as its' cunt was rammed in and out. 

"Fuck yeah.. His hole is open for business.. Just look how he sucks on

your cock more while I finger his hole.. Bet I could get another one in"

"Greg said that he likes to be fucked hard and rough.  Said that he will

do anything we want him to do.  Go ahead get that third finger in there.

Fuck him up good..  Nobody ain't gonna be able to tell if he got a cunt

or an asshole when we are done with him tonight."

"Fuck yeah.. Look at his hole take that third finger.  Fuck I wanna get

in there.  Haven't got my nut off in four fucking days."

We traveled a bit further down the road and he pulled into a local park.

Pigs mouth was removed from Lukes hard cock and the fingers were

roughly pulled out of its' cunt.  Pigs hole immediately felt empty and

needed more.  They pulled up there pants and got out of the truck. 

Pig began to dig around the floor for its' clothing.

"No faggot...  We are going for a walk in the park.. You stay naked."

     "but SIR..  There might be other people.."

"There ain't gonna be no fucking other people you fucking asshole.

Get out of my truck pussy..  move that white ass of yours..."

      "um.  okay SIR.."

We made our way into the park and coverage of the tress.  Pig was

scared shitless and shivered as we made our way deeper into the

brush. There pig was ordered to lay on the ground and spread its' legs.

"Yeah fucking look at this white piece of trash.  Fucking fruit just laying

there waiting to be fucked.  Play with your hole boy.  get some fingers

in there and show us how you like to be treated."

Pig raised its' legs over its head and peered through its' thigh at the

two men.  It stuck two fingers into its mouth and then began fingering

it's asshole.  Ramming the digits in and out and twisting them around.

Moaning for the men.. Giving them what they wanted.. Showing how it

liked to have its cunt fucked and used.  Showing what a pig it was.

"Yeah look at him.. Going to town on his hole.. Fuck yeah faggot..

Tell us you want to be fucked.. Tell us to fucking tear you open"

      "please SIR.. it wants to be fucked and used SIR.

      it wants to lick your balls and suck on your cocks, feel you

      deep inside and taste your cum in its' mouth SIRs"

"Yeah tell us what you really are boy."

      "it is a faggot SIR..  it needs to be fucked hard and have its' hole

      used and torn open SIRs"

Pig continued to fuck its' hole and watched as they undressed.

Both men were solidly built with big low hanging nuts and long thick

cocks.  Luke was more muscular and had patches on hair on his pecs.

The other (never knew his name) was smooth skinned and had a

leaner compact body. 

Pig was positioned on its' knees and fucked from both ends.  Luke

having the bigger cock of the two, gave his bud first dips into pigs

tender cunt.  He held onto pigs shoulders and rammed his long cock

in and out with force.  Pig could feel his length hitting bottom causing

pain with each full thrust of his shaft.  On the other end of pigs body,

its' throat was taking a beating on Lukes thick cock.  Forcing its'

jaw open and ramming his swollen member down pigs throat.

Blocking its air passage each time he thrust balls deep into pigs mouth.

The two invaded pigs body, its' throat sore, its' cunt screaming in pain

until it could feel the treble in its' cunt.  He started to decrease the pace

of his fucking and grabbed onto pigs hips, one two three four long

full length thrusts into pigs cunt and then he exploded with a flow of

cum deep within pigs belly.

His cock was pulled out with a sloppy pop and he gave pig a sharp

slap on the ass.  He grabbed pig by the hair and yanked it off of Lukes

cock.  Pig was turned around, its' knees scraping against the hard

ground, its' head forced down on his shaft to clean off its' cunt juices

and the remaining cum still clinging to his cock. 

Its' ass still sore from the brutal fucking.. Lukes spit onto pigs crack

and began to force himself inside.  Pig could feel its' ass lips stretch

around his hard cock.  Felt like the skin was ripping as he pushed

steadily inward.  The first ring in pigs ass gave way as sent a tremble

up big spine, its' head dizzy from the sudden burst of pain.  Lukes

hands firmly grabbing on each side of pigs neck and then a forceful

entry into pigs cunt as he rammed himself in.  Pig cried out in pain,

tears filled it’s eyes, it felt like it needed to pull away..  His hands

clamped tightly and he began the invasion.  Deep thrusts into pigs

battered hole.  Relentless fucking like a dog in heat, his hips banging

into pigs thighs, his balls swinging up and hitting pigs ballsack.  Waves

of pain running throughout pigs body from the fucking in its' asshole.

His cock rubbing hard against pigs prostate, each time passing over

causing pig to sprinkle piss from its' soft cock onto the dirt and grass

below its' body.

Pig moaning uncontrollably on the others cock, with his hands holding

its' head in place.  A shudder passing through pigs body, the telltale

sign that that all men have when they pass over the threshold.  Its' soft

cock throbbing from deep within, dribbling cum from its' piss slit. The

orgasm subsiding, its' cunt trying to clamp down on Lukes cock.

Another shudder throughout its' body as more cum dribbled from it's

tiny cock.  This orgasm lasting longer than the last, more sharp and

making pigs legs weak and shake.  Luke ramming in and out with a

feverish pace as wave after sharp wave ran throughout pigs body.

It's toes curling, legs shaking, cunt clamping down, eyes tightly closed.

Its' cock trying to shoot a load but only spasms and twitching, empty

and used.  Spent and dry..  The last few orgasms no longer feeling

good, more painful and cramping than anything.

"Yeah you fucking faggot.  Time to feed your hole with my cum you

fucking white trash pussy faggot.."

Several last pumps with his cock and then a full thrust from behind.

Pigs cunt so sore but yet almost numb from the fucking.  A strange

feeling almost like becoming disconnected from its' body.  His cock

pumping his sperm deep within its' hole, throb after throb.  He pulled

his cock out of pigs worn abused hole and it could feel the cold air

rush inside and around the opening.  They left it slump to the ground

in a heap and rest its' body.  Pigs cunt felt completely open, its' legs

feeling further apart from the massive cocks that were ripping it apart

just seconds ago.  Minutes passed by as the two men dressed and

Luke called Greg on his cell phone.

"Yo Greg.   good faggot here.  we fucked him raw and mean baby..

Yeah he is laying on the ground, the little fucking queer.  Yeah no

problem we can drop him off.  Naw don't worry about it.. Hey bud

anytime you need a favor man, no problem.  just send him over

afterwards..  Yeah..  Ha !!  Yeah okay..   Yeah.. Bye.."

"Okay faggot.. Time to get up.. Greg doesn't even want to see you

tonight.  He said just dump the fruit off at his house.  So let's go.."

Pig was allowed to put on its' short and lay in the bed of the truck

on the way home.  Its' legs stiff, neck hurting and cunt throbbing in

pain.  They reached pigs home and lifted it out of the bed by its'

armpits and half carried half dragged it to its' front porch.  There

it lay while they drove off.

After some time had passed, pig was able to get itself inside.  It

made its' way to the bathroom and began removing its' shorts. The

fabric stuck to its' thighs from the sticky mess of their cum.  Now

fully naked it could feel the liquid running out of its' cunt hole and

down the sides of its thighs.  It squatted over a handheld mirror to

inspect its' cunt and saw that its' lips were bright red and stretched.

The lips were about 1/2 inch open and milky white cum ran out onto

the reflection in the mirror.  It clamped down and watched as the

lips tried to close but re-opened and a slightly pink liquid was

released followed by a thickish clear mucous.  It had completely

given up its' cunt tonight.

Chapter 13

** Pimped out to the mechanic **

SIR quickly realized that he had a good thing going with pig servicing

his friends for favors.  So when he met up with Craig at the local gay

watering hole, he sent his plan in motion.  You see, Craig was a local

mechanic and knew his vehicles like the back of his hand.  SIR thought

this was the best deal of all.  He gloated as he told pig the news of his

encounter with his new best buddy.  Fucking right. Oil changes and

tune-ups on his vehicle and for all of his friends.  And what a fucking

deal..  It would only cost him pigs services.  As it turns out, Craig was

a married man.  Yeah this worked for him as well, he could have pig

do all of the things that his pretty little wife at home would not.  Things

that he would never dare ask her to do, but with pig, hell that was no

problem.  Greg told him what a faggot it was.  Showed him the pictures

of his property with its' legs spread and cunt filled to the max.  Craig

saw what a faggot it was, knew he could push hard and fast and get

as nasty as he wanted.  Yeah, this deal suited SIR and Craig just fne.

Pig entered the garage wearing jeans, sandals, and a white t-shirt.  It

wasn't sure what to expect on this day. It had received a call from SIR

and was ordered to show up at this location at 5:00 pm.  Actually, the

message was "Get your fucking fag cunt over to Craig's garage.  Be

there at 5:00 sharp you fucking piece of shit."

"Be right out, just finishing up"  a husky voice called out from the back

room.

     "ok..  no problem."

A few minutes passed and out walks this young man.  He was about

6 feet tall with long dirty blonde hair tied in a pony tail.  His clothing,

face and hands smeared with grease from his longs days work.  He

stood and looked pig over. 

"You the fag ?"

     "umm Greg sent me over."

"Turn around let me get a look at the backside."

pig feeling stupid, tuned slowly so he could see.  Finishing its' turn and

now making eye contact with Craig once again.

"Have a seat over there and get comfortable.   I have to close up first."

He locked up the front door to the office and pulled the two heavy garage

doors shut.  There noise rattling inside the shop as they came to a loud

bang on the cement floor.  He then picked up the phone and called his

wife.

"Hello babe..  Listen I am going to be at work a bit.  Got this car in

last minute and this guy really needs it to be fixed tonight.  Yeah ok.

Sure I will pick it up on the way home.  Love you too.  Bye."

He hung up the phone, wiped the grease stained sweat on his forehead

and made his way over to pig. 

"Stand !!"

pig rose from the chair and faced Craig.

He grabbed at pigs shirt and ribbed it off its' body.  Tearing the white

fabric to shreds, pig could feel the fabric dig into its' neck then give way

and fall off of its' shoulders.

"I fucking told you to get comfortable your fucking fruit.  That means nude.

I saw the pics and talked with Greg.  You are too be nude when in here."

He grabbed at pigs jeans and undid the button then yanked them down its'

legs.  pig stepped out and he threw them across the room. 

"Take the sandals off faggot."

pig undid the straps and stepped out of the brown leather.

"Hand them to me, turn around,, bend over and grab your ankles faggot."

it placed the sandals in his hands, turned and bent over.

Craig came up to pig and rubbed its' ass, sticking his filthy finger down the

crevice and onto its hole.  He slipped his finger in roughly, turned his

hand and hooked his finger inside.  Then lifted up and pig rose to the balls

of its' feet.

"Yeah good faggot.  You knew what I wanted you to do.."

He pulled his finger out and smeared it on pigs back.  He positioned

himself on the side of pig and held onto its' waist.  With the sandal in

his right hand he beat its' ass with the sole.  Taking time to make sure

each cheek was smacked hard.  pig moaned as its' ass cheeks got hotter

and more sore with each blow.  It could smell the oil, grease and sweat

on his clothing as the navy blue fabric rubbed against its side.

"Good and red now faggot. Spread your legs apart, time for a little

game. Okay you count it out.. We get to 50 without you crying and I

will stop.  You cry and we start all over again."

Craig whacked away at pigs ass as it counted out each slap.  1 2 3 4...

His beating becoming harder with each crack of the sandal.  15, 16, 17...

Now working on the back of pigs thighs, the sole digging in and leaving

their mark on its skin.  37 38 39.... His arm holding pig tight around the

waist when another blow hit its' ass.  Pig tried to zone itself out, just

keep counting and then it will stop.  Almost there.. Just hold on it thought

to itself.  46 47 48... The gush of wind coming from underneath, the

pain locking onto pig and turning its' stomach inside out.  The 49 th blow

precise and determined, coming into contact with pigs ballsack. Flattening

its' nuts to its' body.  pig cried out in pain, its' body getting weak as the

wave of nausea washed over inside.

"Oh you didn't make it.  Have to start all over again."

Craig laughed and held onto pigs limp body. "Start..."

pig counted out again as he beat its' ass and legs and once again the

49th blow came into contact with its' balls.  Tears filled it's eyes and it

moaned out loud.

"You must like this huh faggot.  Getting a good spanking on your fag

ass.  Must remind you of when daddy spanked your bare ass.  Did you

get all fucking hot and horny when he did it..   Start"

This time pig was ready.. Knew what was going to happen.  It counted

out and when the gush of air was coming towards its' balls it clamped it's

mouth shut and bit into its' lips.  The pain went through its' nuts and up

into the pit of its' stomach.  Its' legs trembled and tears streamed down

its' face.  But it didn't make a sound.  Not a word or a whimper. Instead

it slumped and trembled as he held it tightly to his body.

"Yeah faggot.  That's the way I like them.. Nice and red and fucked up."

He let go of pig and it fell to the floor, its' body weak from the beating.

He just laughed and kicked at its' naked body.  Probing the red marks on

its' thighs and ass with his metal tipped work boot.  He reached down and

grabbed pig by the ankles and began dragging its' limp body over the

cement floor.  Splatters of grease and gook attaching itself to its' stomach

and arms.  When he reached the back of the garage he turned it over

and spit on its' face, then rubbed it in with the sole of his boot. 

"Fuck you faggot.  You look like a sick little fuck.  Lick the sole of my

fucking boot you piece of trash."

Pig licked the grime on his boot as he ran it over its' face, the nubs of the

sole digging into the flesh and leaving black marks as he ran the boot

back and forth.  The specks of dirt lining its' tongue, the grit making its

way in between its' teeth and coating its' mouth, leaving the strong taste

of dirt and guck behind.  Pig was slowly sinking lower and lower.

Pig lay on the floor and watched as Craig sat in a broken down metal

chair and removed his boots and work socks.  The white athletic socks

all grungy and black with dirt and sweat.  His feet now rubbing their all

day stink and flavor over pigs face.  Pig trying not to let him down,

trying to avoid another beating licking and slurping at the sweat from

between his toes, holding back its' gag reflexes as the odor washed over

its' face and invaded its' nostrils.  He ran his feet over pigs mouth, its'

chest and stomach and gabbed at its' cock and balls.

"Fucking smooth and filthy you little fucking twat..  Get on your knees

now faggot.  I want my cock in that fucking queer mouth of yours."

Pig rose to its' knees, the cold cement biting into the skin, its' ass on

fire and legs sore.  Craig unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it out of his

pants, the sweat from his body strong and penetrating.  He leaned

back a bit and undid the top button on his work pants then scooted

them down around his ankles.  His cock and balls pulled out between

the "y" in his sweat soaked briefs and he leaned back and clasped his

hands behind his head. 

Pig leaned in and licked at the thick coating of hair on his low hanging

balls.  The dark blonde hair was long and wet from sweat, his balls

smelling totally unwashed and rancid.  Pig licked and sucked on each

nut, the hair sliding between its' front teeth like wiry dental floss as his

balls got bathed with its' tongue.   His balls fully slathered in spit, it

worked its' way to his semi-erect cock.  The tip pink and throbbing

in its' mouth as pig ran its' tongue over the shaft.  It worked its' tongue

and mouth making a suction trying to get his cock hard, trying to get

him to cum, trying to get this nightmare over with.  It wanted to get

home and lay in a warm tub, get the soreness out of its body and forget

all about Craig.   But his cock remained semi-hard no matter what pig

tried to do to please him.  Then it had a thought.. It looked up at him

with its mouth wrapped around his cock.

"Yeah faggot.. suck my cock.."

       "SIR can pig lick your asshole SIR?"

"You fucking scum.. You think I'm a faggot like you !!!"

       "oh  mmm no SIR.. just thought you would like it SIR."

"You think I want something licking my asshole ?   You fucking freak

of a fucking twat.  You think I'm queer bait like you?"

        "oh no SIR not at all SIR..  umm just want to please you SIR.

        didn't mean to get you angry or anything SIR.  it's okay SIR..

        won't mention it again SIR.  sorry SIR"

He grabbed pig by the hair and yanked it off his cock. Several back

handed slaps landed on pigs face as it tried to cower away, tried to

protect itself.  What the fuck did it just do to itself.  Got him all pissed

off and crazed.

"You want to eat my ass hole faggot.. Then my seat has got to be warm."

Several more slaps across it face, the sting lasting as the red welts rose

on its' cheeks. His hands pushing on pigs neck sending it on its' back

on the floor.  It's head making contact with the cement floor leaving

sparkles of light shifting around in its eyesight.  Craig stepping out of

his work pants and kicking them to the floor, his white briefs lowered

showing off a thick patch of dark blonde hair above his cock and

running down the side of his thighs.  His body now over the top of pig,

his legs on either side.  The full weight of his body on pigs chest as

he planted his ass and then slid forward.  His cock then balls running

up pigs face as his hole coming into target.  The hair under his balls wet

and stinky as they passed over pigs lips and tongue.  The soft spot

between his cheeks now on pigs open mouth.  The long hair from his

asshole slowly creeping into the opening and his rank taste invading

pigs mouth.   He must not have been the best customer of toilet paper

in the world, his ass tasting like a toilet.  Sweaty, musky, and bitter

as pig lapped at his hole.  Pig could feel his cock harden on top of its'

head as it stuck it's tongue deep into his asshole.  The warmness

spreading over its' tongue as he rocked his body back and forth

fucking himself on pigs extended tongue.  He moaned and pushed out

on his ass lips allowing pig in deeper, the bitterness spreading itself

into pigs mouth, making it one with his asshole.  He must have realized

that he was enjoying it too much,  he straightness kicking in, his macho

now failing in his own mind. 

Craig quickly rose up, positioned his cock at pigs mouth and rammed it

down its' throat.  There pig lay as he raped its' mouth.  The full weight of

his body crushing its' head as he pumped in and out.  His hand wrapped

around pigs head, holding it tightly in place.  His cock thick and meaty,

the head mushroom shaped and leaking pre-cum as he forced it in and

out of the opening.

"Oh  fuck..  you fucking freak... yeah you fucking piece of faggot shit.."

His cock now busting with cum into pigs mouth, down its' throat. It got

to taste some of his liquid as he pumped in and out, the saltiness passing

over its' tongue and clinging to the back of its' throat, coating it with his

sperm.  He pumped a few more times into pigs mouth then rolled off

and lay on the floor.  His stomach glistening with sweat, rising up and

down quickly with his breath. 

"You fuck.. "

      "Glad you liked SIR..  umm your cock is so big and thick."

"Yeah you fuck.. you like big cock faggot"

      "yes SIR.. like all kinds SIR."

"Yeah?  you like nig fucking cock in your asshole faggot"

      "yes SIR..."

"On your knees faggot..."

What ??   he just came..  There was no way he was going to do it

again.  Pig just wants to get the hell out of here and go home..  It

thought to itself as it re-positioned on the floor,  it ass sticking out

facing in Craig direction.

He positioned himself behind pig and ran his dirty fingers up and down

its' ass crack.  His spit landing on pigs back and running down into the

crevice, his fingers now digging in deeper.   The rough skin on his well

worked hands scraping pigs cunt lips like sandpaper on soft wood.  He

reached to the left of pig and grabbed a bottle of motor oil.  The thick

cold liquid running into pigs crack and over his hand.  The slickness

allowing him to enter in deeper.   Four of his fingers making their way into

the opening, his hand thick and rough, twisting back and forth in and

out.  Pig moaned as his thumb bent and began its entrance.  Its' cunt

now becoming just as sore as the red welted skin surrounding it. 

"Yeah faggot.. this is what you need.  Greg said you liked to be a

human popsicle.  You look like a fucking loser attached to my arm."

His hand sliding deep within, rocking pig on its' knees.  His fingers

balling up inside of pigs cunt.  Spreading its' hole wide, making pig

tremble and lose itself in sexual heat.  Pigs mouth open and leaking

spit form the corner as he increased his motion.  His balled up hand

pulling on its' ass lips, spreading them around the thickness and then

giving way as he pushed deep within.  Pig moaning, legs shaking

as he made his way into the pit of its' stomach.  Its' body rocking

with tension each time his knuckles passed over its' prostate.  Pigs

cock pulsating and spewing out cum onto the cement floor as his

invasion into its' cunt continued.   Pig crying out in pain as its' fisting

not lost its' pleasure.  Craig laughing and ramming his hand in and

out with force.  His finger grabbing at pigs nub inside and pushing

it flat, making it feel like it had to piss and cum all at the same time.

He continue until pig became weak and slumped down, beaten,

used and spent.  His hand pulling slowly out of pigs cunt, his knuckles

spreading the skin of its' ass lips.  Leaving them red and gaping.

His hand now free and a mixture of juices and oil running down the

sides of pigs thighs. 

"Yeah you do like big cocks faggot.   Tell Greg that its' time for

another oil change.  Same payment as before.."

He laughed as he said it.  Letting pig know it would not be the last

time it had to serve him.

"Now get dressed and get the fuck out of here.  You make me want

to fucking puke.  You fucking loser."

It dressed as fast as it could and left the garage.  It's body was so

sore that it cried out in pain as it sat behind the wheel and pulled its'

car out onto the road.  The events of the night evident in the rear

view mirror, as dirt and grime clung to its' skin,  its' cunt throbbing

ragged and leaking fluid like an old car, the taste and rank of his

asshole and feet covering pigs face.   It wiped away the tears in its'

eyes, licked its' lips and smiled at the reflection.

Another customer satisfied for SIR.

Chapter 14

** House Party **

pig was not looking forward to this event.  it really had lost most of its'

inhibitions when serving SIR and a few of his friends but this task was not

going to be easy.  To make things worse, SIR had informed pig of the event

several weeks in advance.  This gave pig the time to ponder the party and

to get itself really nervous and full of anxiety.   Nor was it going to help that

the party wasn't even at SIR's home but at his friends location instead.  Not

even a home turf feel to make things easier for it.  pig knew that it had to

perform well for its' Master or risk the chance of getting him angry or even

worse.  it was happy to have someone that used it the way it needed to be

used.  To risk losing that was a far worse fate, pig didn't want to feel lonely

ever again.

When SIR first mentioned that there was going to be a house party, pig was

excited.  A few cocks to suck, men to serve, various object and cocks

rammed into its' cunt.  Great !!  But as the event became more clear, the

feeling changed.  No, pig wasn't going to be the sex object for the

night.  SIR had decided that pig had a better job to perform.  The sex may

happen for pig if lucky, but full on sex was going to be left up to one of the

other subs at the party.  pigs duties were much more important, much more

needed at this event.  pig would be serving at the party for sure and ever man

there would end up paying a  visit or two with pig.  That is, every man that

needed to use the toilet.

SIR and pig arrived early at Marks' home and pig was led into the home.

Once inside, SIR and Mark exchanged words and pig was stripped of its

clothing.  They led pig to the bathroom and placed a collar around its neck,

clamps and a roll of toilet paper on its' tit, a blindfold on its' face and sat it

on the cold tile in the corner of the bathroom.  They gave one look over of

the bathroom and pig, turned out the light and shut the bathroom door.  pig

could hear their laughter as they left it there to wait.

What seemed like an eternity later, pig began to hear the noise of a crowd

gathering.  Deep male voices laughing and carrying on, the ruckus of a hand

gone wrong in poker, comments on how good the food was and some asking

when the real party would begin.  Rustling of bodies,  the sound of boots and

shoes hitting the floor.  pig realized that the men were getting undressed from

these sounds, the laughter no longer could be heard, just chairs sliding across

the wooden floor as the men got into a better position for the event.

pigs cock began to stiffen as it heard the sound of another sub getting fucked

and whipped.  pig could hear the crack of a belt on his tender ass, the moans

escaping from his lips with each slap.  The men commenting on how he was

taking cock after cock up his cunt.  Working him around the room, using his

body for their pleasure.  A loud thump as he fell in a heap on the floor,

followed by laughter as they plugged his cunt full of cum and had him begin

to crawl around the room, beating his ass cheeks and slapping his face.  pig

craved to be that sub, it sat there and imagined the cocks ramming into its'

own cunt.  Filling it's opening with warm cum, the red welts on its' ass

burning hot. But instead it sat in the dark, its' ass growing numb on the cold

tile and waited.

it came out of its' trance when it heard the men moving around once again.

The chairs sliding, the sound of bodies moving, the low thumps of bare feet

on the wooden floor.

"Yes just down the hall..  Second door on the right.."

pigs body stiffened up as it heard SIRs voice giving directions to the

bathroom.  it pulled its' legs up to it chest and pressed its' body into the

corner of the bathroom wall.  The thumps on the floor growing closer,

coming down the hallway.  The rush of cool air as the door opened, and a

slight bit of light making its way through the blindfold.

"Shit!!   You fucking ass you should have told me there was a fag in here.

Almost gave me a fucking heart attack you fuck wad.  Jesus Christ !!!"

"Yeah you can always count on me for a good party. "   followed by laughter

from SIR.

"Yeah sure can..  What the fuck is this thing doing here?   Oh I see, he is

the toilet paper holder.  Ha ha hahhaa..."

"That and much more.  His name is pig... And let me tell you he fits his

name if you get my drift."

pig could hear the door shut and the man make his short journey over to

where pig sat.   The feeling of his toes brushing up against pigs legs..

"Hello pig..  Open up I need to take a wicked piss.."

The warm quick stream now running into pigs mouth and down it's throat.

Not as strong in taste as a morning piss most likely diluted from the beer

the men were consuming at the party.

"Fucking nice job pig...  I will be back later I'm sure of it..."

With that he left and pig could hear him telling the others that he gave pig a

warm drink and that it was too bad he didn't have to do much more since

that toilet paper was going to waste.

"Not a problem.. I need take a dump.. Will give that fag some work.."

The next man entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him.  The

sound of his shorts sliding down his legs, his ass coming into contact with the

toilet seat and his hands running over pigs head.  He pulled pig closer, it

could feel the hair on his thighs brushing on the sides of its' cheeks.  His soft

cock pushing past the lips of pig, the slit opening and a warm gush of piss

filling pigs mouth.  His ass passing small amounts of gas as he forced out a

log from his hole.  The smell of his stench rising from between his legs

flooding pigs nostrils as it kept its' mouth of his cock, spurts of piss as he

pushed and a gentle plop into the toilet water under his ass.  The roll of toilet

paper being fiddled with and then spun on the chain attached to pigs tits.

The pressure pulling on its' tits sending a wave of intense pain through its'

chest.  Pigs head being pushed against the bathroom wall, the warmth of his

body coming closer, the thickness of his thigh muscles now touching pigs

chest.  The smell of his ass getting stronger to pigs nose as the hair on his

ass cheeks rubbed on pigs face.  The warmness of his ass crack on pigs

nose, his fleshy cheeks spreading allowing the smell to grow stronger.  pig

sticking out its' tongue, running it into the crevice, the hair running over its'

tongue..  Probing into the darkness between his cheeks until a bitter spot hit

its' tongue, planting the taste on this man onto pigs tongue.  pig licked around

the hole, swirling and wetting the coarse anal hair, licking each strand clean

until the taste was all in pigs mouth and no longer on the mans hole.

Transferring the taste and stench from him to pig. 

"Fuck yeah pig..  Damn you will be eating my ass again..  Fucking fine

tongue you got their piggy."

He backed away, washed up and left pig alone once again.  His most private

taste now lingering in pigs mouth.

Time and space wrapped into one that night as man after man entered the

bathroom.  Some to take a piss down pigs throat, others to take a shit and

have pig lick their holes clean.  Its' mouth was filled with the taste of each

man at the party.  pig was unsure how many used its' mouth, unsure how

many made a second and third trip.  its' throat was sore from the acidic piss,

its' mouth filmed over with stench that invaded its' nostrils with every breath,

its' tits sore from the roll of paper that hung from the chain.

The next man that entered grabbed it by its' hair and pulled it to its' feet.  His

thick hands around pigs neck as he guided it's naked body out of the bathroom

and down the hall.  The silence of the men in the room made pig nervous.

It knew they were watching as pig was led out into view.  It became aware

of its' nakedness and humiliated at the thought of all these men watching it

without it being able to see them.  pig was pushed down to its' knees on the

wooden floor and then lay back until it came to a rest on its' back.  It

could feel the presence of some object on either side of its' head.  pig moved

its' head slightly to the left and felt the cold steel on its' ear, now realizing its'

worst nightmare.  The rim chair was over its' head.  All of these men who

had used it as a urinal and ass hole cleaner were now going to see its' full

toilet duty.

The presence of the man above could be felt as the warmness of his body

washed over pigs face.  The hair from his ass cheeks brushing on pigs nose.

Then the sound of SIR's voice.

"Okay men.. One more ass cleaning from pig before this party ends tonight.

pig did a good job in the bathroom.  But he really likes to be humiliated.  I

figure, what the fuck!!   This pig needs it, I have to shit, so he may as well

show all you fine men what a fucking pig he is.  Isn't that right you fucking

piece of shit ?"

     "Yes SIR"

With that pig did what it had done many times before to SIRs asshole.

it ran its' tongue into his crack and licked around the hole.  The taste of his

ass very familiar on pigs tongue as it rimmed its' Master.  it tried its' best to

get to a safe place in its' head.  Tried to block out the fact that there were

many watching as it performed this most secret and humiliating act upon its'

Master.  But it could not get there, could not block out the fact that they

were watching and learning what a filthy pig it was.

His hole slightly opened and the tip of his firm log began to emerge.  pig

licked around the log and felt his hole grow larger as he pushed more out.

it began to fuck its' mouth with the log, from the tip until its' open mouth was

on SIRs musky skin.  More and more pushed out and it chewed and swallowed

over and over until SIR finished his bowel movement.  pig could hear him

stand and knew from experience that he was looking through the hole as pig

finished its' meal from his ass hole.  When completed it opened its' mouth

and then thanked SIR for the gift.

pig lay there and waited for the seat to be removed but instead it felt the

warmness of another body take a seat.

"Okay pig.  One last hole to clean.  This fucking piece of shit has been fucked

over and over again and was plugged earlier tonight.  Normally this piece of

shit is so fucking low we would have it push all that cum out and eat it off the

floor. But not tonight... Tonight even he is fucking worth more than you are pig.

You will fucking eat from this slaves hole because you are lower than him

you fucking toilet."

Sirs hand brushed past pigs face as he pulled the plug from the slaves ass hole.

The warm cum mixed with his ass juices ran from his hole into pigs mouth.  pig

tasted the saltiness of the cum mixed with the flavor of his ass as it ran out and

pooled in pigs mouth.  Tears ran down pigs face as it realized it had become a

nothing.  No more than a toilet scum to be used and humiliated.  A urinal for men

to piss in, a port-o-potty for them to take a shit, a cum dump for them to pour

their loads.  Lower than a slave, not worthy of even being called a sub.  Nothing

more than a hole, an object, a pig.  

Chapter 15

** Birthday at the Camp Grounds **

SIR had told pig that he had a special birthday planned for it this year.

pig was excited to hear this since the many birthdays before it had spent

serving SIR his dinner, sucking on his cock, drinking his piss, eating from

his ass and spending the night fucking itself with various objects while SIR

watched and ordered it about.  Not that this wasn't enough for pig, it really

did enjoy pleasing him.  But to hear that a special surprise was planned for

its' birthday... Well.. that was great news.. 

pig thought about it for the entire week..  What could SIR have planned?

Maybe a dinner out at a nice restaurant.  No.. he wouldn't think that was so

special... A surprise party with a birthday cake!!  Well,  maybe but most

likely not his thing either.  Hmmm.. unsure what he would plan.  Never could

really tell what he had in mind..  This week was going to take forever to get

through with the thoughts running through pigs head...

The days passed slowly as predicted and pig waited with anxiety for Friday

night.  pig noticed that SIR even treated pig differently this week.  He didn't

use it as hard.. A few blow jobs, a few fucks in pigs cunt..  Nothing abusive

or humiliating.  He must be finally accepting pig as his lover and not as an

object.  Oh this is great... pig was becoming more than just an object to him..

This weekend was going to be great.  A birthday cake and party and maybe

even a gift from SIR.   pig was so excited thinking of all the wonderful things

that would take place this weekend. A birthday to remember..

Friday afternoon, pig was finishing up at work when it received a phone call

from SIR.

"Hello pig.."

     "Hello SIR"

"Almost through for the day there pig ?"

     "Yes SIR"

"Good..  I have our stuff almost packed up for the weekend.."

     "we are going away SIR?"

"Yes..  but there is one thing I forgot to get.. So I need you to stop off at the

store and pick it up.."

     "yes SIR..  what should it purchase SIR"

"Birthday candles.. a box of birthday candles.."

     "oh great SIR..  ok SIR will pick them up SIR..."

YES !!!!  a cake... a real birthday cake with candles !!  and a trip somewhere !!

WOOOOO HOOOOO !!! 

pig doesn't even remember driving to the store and buying the candles..

The ride home was filled with great emotion.. pig felt like crying with joy..

SIR and pig were going to have a great time this weekend.. He was going

all out and treating his slave like a real person.  All planned out in advance..

pig entered SIR's home and removed its' clothing.  Neatly folded and placed

on the chair in the hallway.  It reached into the duffle bag under the chair

and began putting on its' at-home attire.  The dog collar clamped around its'

neck, clamps on its' tits, stretcher on its' balls, the final touch was the plug

pushed firmly up into its' cunt. pig got on its' knees and crawled into the living

room where SIR was always seated waiting for it after work.  pig made its'

way to SIR and licked his bare feet, worked its' way up his hairy legs and in

between his legs.  it nestled its' head into his pubic hair and licked back down

to his semi-hard cock.  pig gave his cock a few licks and took the shaft into

its' mouth.  A few pumps in and out and then left his hard cock lay on its' face

as it began to bathe his hairy nut sack with its' tongue. SIR ran his fingers

through pigs hair as it performed its' nightly ritual on SIRs body. His cock

growing harder by the second until he shot his warm creamy load into pigs

mouth and watched as pig swallowed and licked its' lips clean. 

"Welcome home pig.."

       "thank you SIR..  what would SIR like for dinner tonight?"

"Oh nothing pig.. tonight we leave for our adventure.. Did you get the

candles?"

      "yes SIR have the candles SIR."

"Good.. then get up and go to the bedroom.. I have your outfit picked out

for tonights trip.  The rest of the stuff we will need is already packed.

Now go and get ready cause we have to leave in a few minutes."

      "thank you SIR.."

pig ran up the stairs taking two steps at a time, down the long hallway and

busted into the bedroom.  There laying on the bed was pigs outfit just as

SIR had said but not exactly what pig was thinking it would be.  A black

jock strap, ball gag, dog leash, and black lace up boots.  That was the outfit

for pigs birthday surprise?  Hmmm SIR was surely not taking pig out to a

restaurant dressed like that.  Where were we going and what did he have

planned?   pigs thoughts ran wildly through its' head as it put on the outfit.

Not even a shirt to cover up its' pierced tits, nothing to cover its' ass cheeks

or hole, the black rubber plug visible through the large opening in the jock.

it slipped its' bare feet into the boots, laced them tight and went back

downstairs to show SIR.

Once down the steps pig crawled to SIRs side and handed SIR the end

of the dog leash which was already attached to pigs dog collar.  He looked

pig over from head to toe, smiled and patted its' head.

"You look so nice all dressed up... Now wait here until I am ready."

      pig tried to respond but only a muffled sound of "yes SIR" could be

      heard through the ball gag in its' mouth.

A few minutes later SIR was ready to go, he was dressed in faded blue jean

shorts, a t-shirt, and sandals.  He walked over and checked pigs ball gag,

grabbed the leash and walked it out of the house and into the garage.

"See the car is all packed up."

pig looked through the open door and saw a large bag on the passenger

seat, boxes on the back seat, a few paper shopping bags with food items

and a long duffle bag.

"Look at that pig there is no room in there for you at all.."

pig looked up at SIR, almost tears in its' eyes.  Was this a joke? Was SIR

going somewhere and leaving it to stay home alone?

"Don't worry piggy.. There is room for you... Just not where you are used

to riding.. But look at you dressed like that.. Do you really think I want to

be seen in public with you all slutted up like that ?.. "

He made his way to the back of the car and opened the trunk.

"Look at all the room in here !!..  Get in pig !!"

pig looked up at SIR as he adjusted its' legs and closed the trunk.  The

darkness was over whelming and the ride bumpy, tossing pig around in the

trunk with each bounce and turn.  pig could tell when he turned onto the

interstate, the car was tipped back a bit going up the on ramp and then the

ride became more smooth and comfortable with the pavement.

Halfway through the ride, SIR stopped the car and let pig out to walk around

and relieve itself at the rest stop.   pig cowered in the darkness of the trees

and picnic benches, afraid someone would see.  But the rest stop was dead

and quiet.  As it lifted its' leg to piss against the tree, it looked up at SIR.  He

stood a few feet away with pigs jock strap in hand and smiled as his pig took

a quick piss.  It lowered its' leg and began to make it's way back to SIR when

the scowl ran across his face.

"Forget something pig?"

pig quickly returned to the wet spot on the side of the tree and sniffed at its'

piss spot.  Then turned and looked back at SIR.

"Good pig.. pigs and dogs always sniff their scent..remember that pig.. Now

if you are finished, back into the trunk.."

Back into the darkness of the trunk, pig lay there and wondered where SIR

was taking it for its' birthday weekend.  But it could not think of anything that

seemed to fit... So instead of making itself crazy wondering it just lay there

quiet and closed its' eyes.. The motion of the ride rocking it to sleep.. Unsure

of how much time had passed when it awoke to the car going over a bumpy

road.  It tossed pig around in the trunk and then came to a sudden stop

knocking pig into the back of the rear seats.  pig could hear SIR exit the

car, the sound of his shoes on gravel and he made his way away from the

car.  A few minutes later, the trunk opened and SIR and a man looked in

on pig. 

"well what have we here.. hello there..."

       pig looked up at the two men and nodded...

"looks like you are nice and comfortable in there..  This man says that

you are of free will, is that correct?"

       pig nodded yes

"good.. Ummm.. I need to remove the ball gag and he needs to speak to

me.. I just need to be sure of things before letting you in.."  The man

looked over at SIR "you will need to step away from t he car as well."

Once SIR had disappeared from view, the man undid the ball gag and

repeated his questions.  He wanted to make sure that pig was there of

free will, was not being kidnapped, was not in trouble....  Once satisfied

that pig was ok in the predicament it was in he had it sign a sheet of paper

with rules and regulations and handed SIR two laminated passes.  SIR

closed the trunk and we moved only a short distance before SIR let pig

out of the car once again.

pig took in the surroundings as it stretched its' legs and worked out the

muscles in its' back and neck.  It at first looked like a dark forest, but once

pigs eyes adjusted to the light, it could see a few campers, tents, small

wooden buildings and dirt paths that led off into the woods.

"We are at the campground that I had talked about a few times in the past..

Happy Birthday piggy..  This is your surprise..."

       pig nodded to SIR

The rest of the night was spent setting up the tent that SIR had packed

and setting up the camp site.  pig had never been camping before so took

in what SIR was saying and paid great attention to how things were done

correctly..  Thankful for the fact that is was dark and many of the people

at the camp were in their tents or campers.  Only a few people strolled by

as we setup and they were either barely dressed or nude so pigs outfit

didn't make it as uncomfortable as it had thought it would.  That night pig

and SIR slept in the large tent.  pig nestled in by SIRs feet and licked the

soles and sucked his toes as he fell asleep for the night.

In the morning, pig was led around the campground by SIR on its' leash.

It was allowed to walk since there were so many rocks and bumpy gravel.

He seemed to take in great pride from the stares of the men that took in

pigs outfit and predicament.   We walked up a step hill and came to a

built in swimming pool and sun bathing area.  Nude men lay all over the

place and swam in the pool.  pig was led in and stripped of its' jock, ball

gag and boots then told to lay on the lounge chair in the sun and spread

its' legs.  The plug could be seen by all sitting around the pool.  They stared

at pig and talked to each other, passing glances back and forth.  pig would

have been more humiliated, but since there were so many nude men, and

a few other subs in the same situation it didn't bother pig very much.  It just

lay there and relaxed in the sun.

As the day progressed, pig watched as SIR made his way around the pool

area, every now and then pointing in pigs direction.  A few men nodded at

pig as he this but it was unsure why.  Maybe just to acknowledge that it was

there or maybe something else.

After making the rounds of the pool area SIR returned to his sub bathing

pig.

"Glad to see you relaxing.  Are you having fun laying in the sun.. Letting the

other watch you.. Letting them know that you are nothing but a sub.."

     "yes SIR.. it really is nice here.. so many men and it seems really nice"

"Good to hear that... roll onto your back.. let them get a good look at your

plugged up cunt piggy."

     "yes SIR"..  it rolled over on its' stomach.. the sweat on its' back now

     glistening in the sun.

"Ah yes.. I can see the plug peeking out between your cheeks.. pull your

knees up and stick your ass out.. Let them get a good look.."

pig did as told.. the plug now clearly visible.. stretching its' ass lips around

the rubber.. whistles and cat calls from some of the men as pig displayed

itself for all to view.

"Yeah good piggy stay like that for awhile.. Let them see what a slut fag

your are.  Letting them know how you like your cunt stretched out.  All

fucking used and open... Just begging to be fucked and used.."

The rest of the day went pretty much like that.  Pig posed in various positions

for all to view.  Sometimes on its' back with knees bent and pulled up to its'

chest,  legs spread and held far apart. Sometimes on its' stomach displaying

its' submissive come and fuck me side.   SIR making his way around the area

and letting them know it was his pig, his faggot, his plaything...

When the sun began to set, SIR and pig left the area and headed back down

the trail to the camp area.  SIR decided that pig should relieve itself in the

trees, so he pushed it to the ground on its' knees and has it sniff around to

find the perfect spot.  It raised its' leg near a tree trunk and let go with a rapid

flow of piss, wetting the bark with its' urine.  As others passed, SIR would

comment on how his dog needed to piss.   pig finished and sniffed at the wet

area on the tree as SIR and some of the others watched.  Some looked at

pig with delight and excitement as they saw how it was trained.  Others turned

there head in disgust when pig made eye contact.

"Time to get back to our site piggy.. Let's go... You stay on all fours..."

The rocks and gravel dug into pigs hands and knees as it hurried along side

SIR.  Some men yelled out to look at the fag on a leash.. Some made whistle

sounds as if calling a dog and others laughed as we made our way by their

camps..  When we reached our site, SIR attached the leash to a tree and

told pig to sit and wait.  He setup a fire and worked about the site getting

it ready for pigs birthday.  pig saw him pull out a sketch pad and write on

the paper in red marker.  The sign read "happy birthday pig" and he hung

it on the tree above pigs head.  He reached into the duffel bag and pulled

out dildos and plugs of various lengths and sizes, lengths of rope, and a tube

of ben gay rubbing lotion.  All of the items were set out in front of pig on

a blanket.

"Now piggy.. since it is your birthday and since you are such a fag pig, I

thought it would be a great idea to let these men see you and have fun with

you on your special day.  Strangers seeing how you like to be treated and

used..  Strangers using you like the pig you are.."

He walked over to the tree and posted another sign.. It read "pig needs

to be used."  with an arrow pointing down at pigs head.

"Now to get things going, remove the plug and start fucking your cunt with

the dildos.  Let them see what a piece of trash you really are.."

pig did as told and removed the plug from its' hole.  it grabbed a dildo and

lay on its' back.. With legs bent and spread it reached around and began

fucking its' cunt hole.  long deep strokes in and out, moans escaping from

its' lips with each thrust.  men stopping and watching it abuse itself.

"That’s right pig.. show them how we clean our toys.."

pig removed the dildo and sucked it clean from its' ass juices.  reaching

around and grabbing another dildo to ram into itself.  Now plugged at both

ends.  One dildo ramming into its' mouth the other into its' cunt.  Then

switching the dildos and repeating the process.  Using its' mouth to taste

its' cunt.. Using its' hand to ram into its' hole.. 

The group growing larger as they watched its' performance.  Until two men

approached SIR and he gave permission to use his pig.  They flipped it onto

its' back.. One man pushing his short down to his knees and planting his

asshole on pigs mouth, holding its' legs up for the other man who began

pumping his cock in and out of pigs cunt.  He came in pigs hole and they

switched positions.. pig eating the others hairy opening while his buddy

rammed his thick cock in and out.. depositing his sperm deep within pig

belly.  They stood and left pig lay there as another man approached.

He ordered pig onto its' knees and began ramming a thick dildo deep into

its' cunt.  pulling all the way out and then ramming it deep inside.. pig

moaning out loud with each push into its' opening.  Another man came to

the front of pig and began fucking its' mouth with his long thin cock.  Forcing

it deep down pigs throat and pulling on its' hair forcing it deep and hard with

quick thrusts from his thin hips.  He shuddered and plunged his cock deep

down pigs throat holding it in place.. His sperm hitting the back of pigs

throat and sliding down into its' stomach..  The man behind pig now

forcing a second dildo into its' cunt.  The two dildos sliding in and stretching

pigs opening..  The man in front slightly pulling out and letting go with a

torrent of piss in pigs mouth.  Warm and bitter as it rolled over pigs tongue.

Pulling out when finished to be replaced by the man from behind.  He

scooted in front and began pumping his cock in and out of pigs mouth..

The two dildo hanging from pigs cunt, swaying with the pumping of its'

body..  Another load of cum deposited into pigs mouth followed by him

pissing on pigs face and head, the stream arching into its' hair and down its'

back running over the dildos and down its' legs.

SIR approaching pig and tying the rope around its' knees and then to its'

arms.  Leaving it on its' knees in a vulnerable position.  Locked in place

as man after man, fucked its' cunt with their cocks, dildos and plugs.

Ramming them in and out of its' hole.. Stretching its' cunt open and

making it beg for more when it was empty.   The wind cold on its' body

as the piss and cum ran out of its' cunt and dripped down its' legs. pig

flipped onto its' back and fucked with fingers.. probing into its' body,

feeling the tender tissue deep inside.  Hard cocks forcing there way into

its' mouth... Hairy rank assholes getting rubbed all over pigs face and eaten

out by its' tongue.. Smooth shaved holes that hovered above pigs face and

begged to be licked and deeply explored by its' tongue.

Each man taking their turn.. Each man using pig in their own way.  Some

never approached the scene but watched from a distance, others jumping

right in and getting some of the action.  Old men, young men, fat and thin..

All taking their turns one way or another.  pig laying on the ground, wet

with piss and cum, lips numb from sucking so many cocks and eating

out so many asshole, cunt lips swollen and sore from being stretched and

abused..

"Happy Birthday pig...get on your back.. time for your candles..."

SIR lit one of the birthday candles and pushed it into pig piss slit.. The hot

wax working its way down and dripping over its' cock and balls.  Stinging

pigs genitals with their heat then crusting up to a hard drip of colored wax..

He repeated it several times.. Some wax dripped on pigs cock, some on its'

balls, some dripped down its' stomach and into its' belly button, pig tits

covered in hot was that ran into its' armpits...pig moaning and tears running

down its' eyes as the hot substance made a fiery burn then cooled to a

stiffness. 

"Yeah pig.. you look nice all decorated up for your birthday.. We need

some sugar for the cake..."

SIR reached into the duffle bag and pulled out a long black dildo with

a handle and a bag of sugar.  He wet the dildo with beer and poured sugar

all over the dildo.  The white crystals instantly adhering to the dildo and

making it sparkle with sugar in the fire light.  With pig still laying on its' back

he began ramming the dildo in and out of pigs abused cunt.  The roughness

of the sugar digging in and tearing at the flesh, like sandpaper on a piece

of wood... Over and over wetting the dildo and coating it with sugar,

ramming it in and out, twisting the handle to make sure it reached every

piece of flesh deep within pigs cunt.  pig moaning from the pleasure...

feeling like it was receiving the fuck of its' life.. holding its' eyes tightly

shut, feeling every movement of the dildo.. 12 inches sliding in and out..

every inch felt with the crystals rubbing it inside... feeling like it was being

fucked and used for the very first time in its' life....Its' cock now throbbing

and growing hard... spitting its' cum into the burnt out candle in its' piss

slit, the cum running up the sides of the candle and over the wax on its'

balls..  SIR ramming the dildo in fully then straddling pigs face having it

eat out his asshole, lick his sweaty balls, and suck his cock until he

pulled out and shot his load all over pigs face.  The cum running into its'

nose and pooling up in the crevice of its' eyes.. burning and blurring its'

vision.

That night pig was washed in the showers by SIR and allowed to

sleep next to him as he held it tight in his arms.  This was a birthday that

pig would always remember..

Chapter 16

"The Rest Stops"

SIR decided that he really enjoyed having pig used by strangers.  This really

did seem to get him going and excited him to see pig submit.  His next big

usage of pig was to have it serve at the local rest stops.  This happened on

many occasions but for space and story sake it will condense some of them

into one short chapter.

The beginnings were always the same, pig dressed in short shorts and a tight

t-shirt straining against the rings in its' tits would be positioned on one of the

wooden park benches far from the toilets.  Some cars would pull up with

families, they would stretch their legs, relieve themselves in the toilet and

head back out.  But every so often, a man looking for a little bit more would

show up.. Sometimes driving a big rig, sometimes a car but all with the same

thing in mind.  Getting themselves off...

pig leaned back on its' hands on the top of the picnic table and watched as

the tractor and trailer pulled in.  The big guy jumped out of the truck and

stretched his arms up and back.  His large hairy belly poking out from under

his shirt, his jeans with deep set wrinkles and his once tan boots all scuffed up

and dark with grease and grime.  He looked over at pig and nodded, then

made his way into the toilet.  A few minutes later, he was back out and

stretching his back some more.  A few glances around and he began making

his way over to where pig sat.  He approached slowly at first.. Making eye

contact and looking pig over..

"Hey there..."

     "hello.. see you stretching yourself out.. back hurting.."

"Naw just stiffens up a bit from that friggin ride.."

      "oh, well happy to see that you can get a break for a bit.."

"Yeah that's for sure buddy.. that's for sure.. mind if I take a seat

or are you waiting on someone?"

      "no have a seat.. am here alone.. just hanging out.."

"Oh yeah... wasn't sure what your story was.. saw you over here

thought that maybe you had someone in the bathroom or something.."

      "no just me.."    he didn't realize that SIR was sitting in his pickup

      at the other end of the parking lot watching... and didn't need to know..

      "no just me...  alone..."

"well that's good to hear..."  his hand now brushing up against pigs bare leg.

      "yeah.."   pig gave him a smile and a half eyed wink..

"you wanna see my truck.. see you looking at it.. ever been in one before?"

      "um.. yeah i have been in one a couple of times.. i really like the way

      "they look inside.. feels great being up so high off the ground..."

"then lets go buddy.. lets check things out.."

We worked our way to his truck and climbed on in.. The trucker helping

pig up into the cab by giving a push on its' ass.  He directed pig to the

sleeper behind the seats and sat it down on the mattress.  

"Yeah you look nice and comfortable sitting there.. bet it would be even

better if you were buck assed naked..."

    "yeah it would"  pig removed its' short and shirt and lay back spreading

    its' legs wide giving him the view that the trucker wanted all along...

"Fuck yeah.. really nice there.."

The trucker pulled off his shirt, his belly hung over his pants with dark thick

hair from his belly button that ran up to just under his chin.  He turned

sideways, undid his belt and slide his pants down.  The hair on his back

could be seen in the light peeking through the front window, his tight

white briefs were then slid down and he turned back to face pig.  A thick

silver ring ran through his cock head and he held his balls and cock up

to pigs face with his left hand...

"Get to work faggot..."

pig leaned in and gave his cock and balls a good tongue bathing.  Licking

his hair covered nut sack and taking the head of his cock into its' mouth.

The smell of tobacco radiated from his fingers into pigs nose as it worked its'

way down the shaft, its' tongue brushing against his hand.  He raised one arm

and braced himself using the top of the cab, his body leaning forward shoving

the cock down pigs throat.  The silver ring banging against pigs teeth as it

passed through..  The brawny man then grabbed the back of pigs head and

began pumping furiously in and out of its' mouth.. pig could feel his cock

stiffen and throb in its' mouth and he used it like the slut it had become.

"Fuck yeah fag boy...  You take it in the ass boy ??"

      "mmm umfff yes SIR.."   pig voice muffled as he continued to pound its'

      mouth...

He pulled out and grabbed pig by the shoulders getting it to its' feet.. Turning

his fag around in the sleeper so it now stood facing out between the two seats.

His fingers working there way in between pigs cheeks and into its' hole. One

finger then two fingers jamming there way in and out...

"You open up real nice faggot... Hang on cause I'm one fucking horny son

of a bitch"

His hands now pushing down on pigs back bending it in half, his thick cock

now making its' way in between pigs cheeks.. The cold steel at the entrance

of pigs cunt then passing through.. rubbing the flesh as it entered..  His cock

head pushed in, his two hands on pigs shoulders, a quick hard pull and his

cock buried into pigs cunt..  pig moaned as he entered and began pumping

himself in and out of its cunt..  His strength ever present as he held it in

placed and rammed himself into his new found fag boy..

"Fuck..  yeah.. tell me how you like it faggot...  keep talking... don’t stop

till I say so...yeah fucking do it faggot..."

      "oh yeah your cock feels great inside my cunt SIR.. want you to fuck

      me so hard so I can't stand up straight tomorrow... fucking use my hole

      pump in and out.. make it hurt like a real cunt... fucking use me.. your

      cock is so fucking thick its' ripping me open... fuck I want to be your

      faggot and have you fuck me every day and night.. have your friends

      at the truck stops fuck me and force there cocks in my ass and mouth.

      have you sit on my face and eat your hairy asshole out.. fuck me.."

"Oh yeah faggot you like eating ass hole faggot.. glad to hear that fag...

when I'm finished shooting my load in your cunt that is just what you will

be doing... you fucking ass eating cunt..."

His hands firmly holding onto pig as he gave a few more thrusts in and out

of its' sore hole..  One... Two... Three... Four... quick full jabs and then

he held pig tightly as he shot his load deep inside.. pig could feel the ring

moving in his hole as he shot and yelled in pigs ear...

"fuck yeah faggot !!!..."  he pulled out "now you fucking fag you are going to

eat my asshole fag boy..."

He lay back on the mattress and lifted his thick legs, the smell from his ass

instantly filled the cab with stench.. 

"yeah faggot don't get a chance to shower much on the road.. need a good

tongue like yours to get me spic and span clean faggot...get to work.."

pig knelt in front of his hairy body and began licking his thighs.. making its'

way to his hole.. the stench getting worse by the second..  He grabbed it’s

hair and pulled it in between his legs..  pig began licking the sweat from

between his legs, the grunge encrusted hair around his asshole and then

stuck its' tongue into his hole.  The center wet and moist and damp... He

howled out loud as pig gave him a tongue washing.. Telling pig that he was

going to tell his buds about pig and when they came this way it would

be giving them the same treatment... When he had enough he pushed it

away like a piece of trash and climbed with pigs clothing into the front seat.

"Time to go faggot.. oh and yeah I come by this way once every two weeks.

You be here waiting and I will let you have another taste boy... Now get

the fuck out of my cab you god damned fruit.."  he laughed and threw pigs

shorts and shirt out of the side window into the parking lot..  It had to

scamper out nude to get its' clothes and run quickly into the cover of the

tress in order not to be seen..  Surely SIR was laughing in his pickup truck as

he saw pig running through the parking lot, its' cock and balls bobbing up and

down..

He held true to his word, and for the next several weeks pig did get a few

more tastes of his ass and cum in its' hole from him.. He liked to have pig

give him a good tongue washing to keep him fresh in between his stops.  He

also told a few of his buds about pig and they showed up at the rest stop as

well.  It had become a good way of getting them off on their lonely trips on

the road.  and SIR was more than happy to have his pig fucked and used..

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Another rest stop story would be pig once again sitting on the bench in its'

shorts and t-shirt.  This time SIR made it wear a home made t-shirt, tight

because it was a few sizes too small, with two holes cut out around the tits

so that the rings could be seen without obstruction.  The letters were ironed

on the shirt and simply read "sucker".   pig was mortified as it sat there and

had people stare at it.. now really knowing what it was there for.. Couples

pointing and laughing as they drove out of the rest stop and passed pig.. A

few studs making there way down the interstate calling it a fag and spitting

out of their car windows...Girls laughing and yelling "hey sexy" blowing

their horn as then drove off..  Totally humiliating and degrading... pig cock

straining against the tight short and leaving a wet spot of pre-cum on the

front.  It sat there and glanced up at SIR in the pickup.. He flashed the

headlights giving pig the signal that its' time was up and to come back to the

pickup truck..  it stood and started to make its' way back when another

car pulled in.  Three tall black men got out and two went into the toilet.

The other stood in front and eyed pig up and down.  it glanced towards

SIR and he waved it back.. Wanted to see what would happen.. 

"Yo you some kind of freak out here.. showing off those nips man.."

       "yes SIR.. just hanging out here..."

"Ha  lookie here you got "sucker" on your shirt... Damn that shit is whack.."

       "um yeah.. "

"You some kind of cock sucker.. you a good sucker..."

        "yes SIR.. am a good cock sucker SIR..."

"Ain't that the shit then... well we is going to have some fun wit you

then.. Fuck yeah.. my bros and me.. well we gonna see bout those

suck abilities then...  fuck that is shit man"

pig stood with him and waited a few seconds for his friends to come

out..  He told them all about pig, how it liked to suck cock, showed

them its' pierced tits all the while laughing his head off..  They gave it

a few glances and directed it towards the side of the building.  Two

minutes later pig was on its' knees being fed long thick black cock.

One holding its' head as the other pumped himself in and out of its'

mouth.. Then two of them standing side by side as pig worked on

two of them at once.  tying to stuff its' mouth with black meat.. The

guy holding pigs head said "damn look at him go.. fucking faggot

bet he likes in up the ass too.." ....  "you like that faggot"... pig nodded

that it did and they pushed it onto its' knees..  They didn't even bother

to pull its' short down, just ripped a hole right in its' ass crack and

began fucking its' hole..  pig moaning out loud as one guy fucked its'

cunt balls deep, the other laying on the ground having his cock sucked,

and the other sitting on pigs back holding it in place by its' tit rings..

"fuck yeah look at me riding this fag..."

They took turns fucking its' cunt and shooting their cum in its' mouth

when they finished.  Their thick cum coating pigs tongue and running down

its' throat...

"fuck yeah faggot.. you do suck a mean fucking cock...  later faggot..."

They laughed as they left it laying on the ground.. its' knees and palms

covered in dirt, a large hole ripped in its' shorts, the fabric wet and stuck

to its' ass.  Its' mouth and cunt sore and used from their cocks.. The

lingering taste of their cum in its' mouth...

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There were several times that pig was used at the rest stop... It would be

near impossible to remember all of the encounters.. Also alot of the

time it was just pig sucking a strangers cock taking his cum down its' throat.

Getting him off as he made his way down the interstate...Nothing very

eventful or worth writing about..

That is until "he" pulled into the lot.. He was dressed in a pair of crisp

shorts, a polo top and boat shoes..  pig didn't even think he was going to

make his way over to it on the bench.. He didn't look like that was his

sort of thing..  He would never be interested in a million years..

But when he exited the restroom and glanced over, pig started to get that

strange feeling in its' stomach when an encounter was going to happen..

Sure enough he began his slow journey over to where pig sat.. Cautious

at first, looking pig over, then looking around the lot.. 

"Hey there.."

     "hello how's it going...?"

"Good real good here.. you look like you are looking for something

special tonight.."

     "special as in?"

"Oh I don't know.. a good looking guy like yourself..  just sitting there

are alone.. you must be looking for something..."

     "um.. well just hanging out here.. seeing what happens you know.."

"Yeah I know... I know all about guys like you...  so tell me you like

to suck and get fucked?"

     "sure do.."

"Well then good... we have the right idea me and you..  lets go into the

woods.. wouldn't want to get caught now would we..."

     "um no sure wouldn't..."

We made our way around the building and walked into the woods.. The

whole time his hand on pigs shoulder.  A few squeezes here and there..

"Yeah this looks like a good spot... Take off your short and give me a look."

pig did as told and soon it was standing with just a t-shirt on..  He looked it

over and had it turn around to see its' ass.. 

"Oh yeah... I like them smooth like you.. not a fucking hair down there.."

pig lay down on the ground, the needles from the pines sticking into its'

legs and ass cheeks...and looked up at him...  gave him a smile...

"pull your legs up and show me your ass hole.."  his voice a bit more

stern..

       "yes SIR."  pig lay there fully exposed.. its' smooth asshole quivering

       in and out with its' heartbeat...

He came down in front of pig and began licking its' asshole.. sticking his

tongue into the hole and swirling it around.. pig moaned as it felt so good..

His finger probing in then his tongue back and poking it in and out.. He spit

onto pigs hole and jammed in two fingers... It felt so great to have him in its'

hole.. his fingers spreading and twisting then pulling out and him replacing

it with his tongue again...  His other hand massaging pigs cock, getting it

fully erect.. pumping it until pig came all over its' t-shirt.. shooting long

ropes of cum in an arch into the air while his fingers jammed in and out...

pig moaned as it came it's hole tightening up on his fingers..

"fuck yeah real fucking nice...on your knees..."

pig got onto its' knees and felt the pine needles falling off its' back.. His

fingers probing in and out of pigs cunt.. pig waiting for his cock to enter..

it could hear the zipper on his shorts then the sound off them being kicked

off.. More of his fingers running in and out of pigs opening.. his hands on

pigs back running up and down.. his hand on pigs thighs massaging them,

then back to its' hole.. A stiff hard cock now at the back of pigs asshole

starting to make its' way in..  Not really too thick but rough somehow..

The skin not smooth or soft.. pig moaned as it entered, then cried out

loud as he pushed it further in. 

"Yeah... you look so nice there faggot... a stick sticking out of your ass..

you didn't think I was going to stick by cock in that fag hole of yours did

you?   Fuck your hole is going to be raw from this faggot.."

He began jamming the stick in and out, fucking pig with the wooden

branch... pig moaned as it scratched at the insides of its' hole.. him

twisting and turning the stick with each thrust.. his other hand on his own

cock pumping furiously at his own meat..  A few more thrusts of the

stick and he came on pigs ass cheeks.. The warm cum running down

over the stick then down the back of its' legs..  A quick yank and the

stick came out of pigs cunt.. He threw it in front of pig and it was slimy

and covered in pink fluid.. some blood from pigs cunt..

"Fuck yeah..."  he stood and kicked pig in the balls with his bare foot.

The pain ran through pigs body and it collapsed to the ground.  It lay

there and tried to recover as he walked off..  pig would have never thought

from the way that he looked that he was going to treat pig so roughly.

Guess you never know for sure...

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"The Sadist"

Ok this is a very weird tale that happened one weekend.. SIR had met this

guy at a bar and he was all about training slaves.  SIR had thought that this

would be great for pig.. So he set it up for a meeting.  We all met in the

parking lot of this seedy hotel.  The hotel actually sold time by the half-hour

and pig was sent in to pay for a room for the night.  No one at the front

desk spoke any English and every one of the workers looked like they

were in need of a green card..  Don't get pig wrong.. it has no problem with

people of different races or countries or anything else.. It is just trying to

setup the story for you...  Anyway SIR and pig worked there was into the

hotel room and waited for the guy to come in.  He was busy getting his

gear from the trunk of his car.  He walked into the room carrying a duffle

bag large enough to hold a human being.

SIR sat in a chair in the corner of the room and watched as pig was stripped

naked and tied spread eagle to the bed.   Ball spreaders were attached to its'

balls, its' cock pulled through a silver ring, clamps on its' tits, clothes pin on

its' earlobes, nostrils, eyebrows, and tongue.  It felt the wood dig in all over

its' body, not sure of where the pain was hurting the most..  A long string

was then weaved all over it’s body and was attached with cloths pins..

pig later found out that this was called a zipper..  and holy fuck does that

feel intense.. after the string is attached all over the body, he grabbed hole

of one end and pulled it off with one quickly forceful yanks.. the pins all

pull off as the string gets near and it feels like your flesh is splitting open..

After the zipper, pig was gagged with the mans underwear..  He then lit

a large pillar candle and began covering pigs body in hot wax.  its' feet and

soles, legs, balls, cock, armpits, stomach, neck, arms... All over its' body..

pig screaming into the underwear as the hot wax stung the delicate spots

of its' body..  pig was then untied and flipped over onto its' stomach,

tied back down and the hot wax process continued.. up its' legs, down its'

spine and into its' ass crack.. him holding open the cheeks and pouring the

hot wax onto pigs tender hole..  more screaming from pig into the underwear.

pig lay there, the pain subsiding as the hot wax cooled into a hard casing

on its' body.  The man then climbed up on top of pig and sat on its' head,

pushing pigs underwear stuffed face further into the pillow..  its' ass cheeks

now pulled apart, taped with silver duct tape, a cold liquid squirted around

its hole and his fingers jabbing there was it.. the point of a plug working its'

way in, growing larger as he pushed, ripping at pigs cunts..  pigs moans

turning into screams of pain as the plug grew larger and larger filling it up to

capacity then stretching it beyond its limit.. his hand balled into a fist for the

last inch of the plug, punching the rubber base, sending it into pigs cunt...

tears running down pigs eyes being soaked up by the pillow as he ripped

off another piece of tape and secured the plug firmly in its' hole. The weight

of his body now off of pigs head..  The swooshing sound of a belt as he

began beating its' ass cheeks..

pig lay there in pain as he used various paddles, belts and whips on its'

back, ass, and balls.  strike after strike sending pain throughout pigs body

and bruising the flesh..  pig lay there lifeless when he finished with the beating.

the tape ripped off the plug and it violently removed leaving a gaping hole,

the cold air rushing inside.. cold liquid being worked into its' nutsack then

getting warm then hot as the ben gay worked its' magic..  pig trying to

squirm its' way off the bed, but held in place by the restraints..  his hand

now entering into pigs cunt..  four fingers roughly forcing there way inside..

his fist balled up and entering into pig.. the walls of its' cunt stretched from

the plug allowing him easy access as he pushed in deep and began fisting

its' ass.. 

Finished with his exercise.. his experiment.. his showing SIR how a pig is

to be used..  He casually left the hotel room never to be seen again.. SIR

helped pig get cleaned up and dressed.. walked it out of the room past the

cleaning ladies and down the hall...  for the next week its' ass and back

would be black and blue with bruises.. his hole tender and sore.. letting it

fully remember his treatment for days to come...

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" SIRs Passing "

As days became weeks, weeks became months, and months added up

to years, it became very clear that pig was never going to be anything other

than an object to SIR.  it had given up long ago trying to win his heart or be

anything other than his plaything.  Had adjusted its' life and mind to be just

that, a sub, a slave, a dog, a pig for his pleasure..  In the beginning it could

have played out either way, this young man experimenting with sex could

have become an equal, a partner, a lover.  But SIR had other plans and

carried them out..  He needed to have a total control, a total need to see his

slave used and abused.  Ripped down fiber by fiber until there was nothing

left..  Destroying the last shred of humanity it had until it became the animal

that he created.  With limits always being pushed, expanded, crossed and

twisted.  Just putting out enough to make pig think it was going to add up

to more, but in the end letting it down and making it aware that no matter

how hard it tried it was never going to be anymore than a pig in his eyes.

After SIR passed away (heart attack), pig gathered up the bits and pieces

of its' life from his home.  Moved into a small apartment and mourned the

loss of that part of its' life. It slowly was able to move on and grow to be

more self sufficient.. Yet still yearning to be used, a part that would forever

be present.. The "pig" was now burned into its' being. 

On the 1 year anniversary of SIR's death, pig rejoined SIR at the cemetery.

The full moon shining bright on the crisp green lawn, the wet moisture of the

grass running in between pigs bare toes as it leaned against the granite stone.

Its' tits sore and erect from the clamps, balls tied off separately with a length

of twine, and pulled into two tight globes by the stretcher. It slide further

down and looked up at the stairs in the sky as it worked the thick dildo in

and out of its' cunt.  Making sure to hit all the spots deep inside, its' erect

cock dribbling with pre-cum, then shuddering and shooting a warm load

of ropey slime onto its' stomach.   Fingers scooping into the creamy puddle

and directing it into pigs mouth.  The dark silhouette of a naked pig on hands

and knees, raising its' leg and pissing on the dark granite.  Sniffing around

where it had emptied its' bladder then making its' way from the site never

looking back, never to visit again. A final tribute to SIR. A gift from his pig.

**  Fast Forward **

the day is June 10th, 2006...

it sits naked and collared with hairless balls and a plugged cunt.  Watching

the screen waiting for him to log onto the server.  its' life empty when not

being abused and degraded.  it has sunk to the bottom..  A Master it has

met online has taken control and now uses it for the most foul play.  Over

and over it strips, gets collared and waits for Master and his friends to watch

it become the toilet pig is was always meant to be.

it no longer is allowed to wear underwear, never any socks on its feet.  plates,

utensils and silveware no longer exist for their intended purpose.. its' cock,

balls and cunt void of any hair.  it sits here and waits as it was instructed last

night.  its' bowels full, its' bladder at the point of busting.

the familiar sound of a member logging on makes it look to the screen.  Master

has arrived.  What will he have in store for the toilet today.  Each time he gets

it to be more foul and degraded.  useless and humiliated for all to view..

A public broadcast is sent to the other users.  "Come and watch a full service

toilet".  One by one they connect and it watches its screen fill with little boxes

of strangers sitting back and waiting for the show.

and the orders from Master begin..

it kneels on the floor and places its' cock at the opening of the glass.  A strong

yellow stream of piss squirts from the hole and bubbles against the sides of

the glass.  it squats and pushes out a foul brown mess onto the plate.  the room

starting to fill with the familiar stink. 

clamps on its' tits and the chain placed into its' mouth.  tits sore from the

pulling...  allowed to let the chain drop to its' chest.  a flesh colored penis

shaped plug shoved into its' hole.  it turns and fucks its' cunt with the plug giving

all a  view of the fleshy material sliding in and out.

back on its heels.. it raises the glass and drinks a few gulps of the liquid

gold.  some of it runs down its's chest and over its' cock and balls..  but Master

wants more..  more foul..  showing the strangers what they came to see...

each box on the screen showing little flashes of smiles, hard dripping

cocks, hands fluttering as they jerk off and watch the show..

the plate is in position and it kneels and looks at the camera..  the clamps are

removed from its' tits and re-attached to its ballsack..

it smiles at everyone then follows its' orders..  its' mouth open tongue out...

the pile of shit passing by its' lips..  over it's teeth and into its' mouth.  it lifts

its' head and shows them that it has a mouthfull..  rolled over the tongue..

making it salivate brown that drips down its chin and onto its' chest..  mouth

closed.... jaws moving..  it swallows and shows them it needs more.. nothing

but a toilet for shit and piss..  this is what is has become..

Master moves the show along.. making it fuck its' cunt, clean the plate and

empty the glass.  in the end it is laying on its' back, legs up in the air with a

plug in its gapping hole.  its mouth brown, hair tangled in shit, chest belly,

cock and balls brown and stinking..  it watches as the others smile and tell

Master that they can't wait for the next viewing...   he informs them there

will be more..  much more..

now alone with Master in the chat room..  the last order is received...

digital pics are to be taken and sent..  Master wants a perfect set of

pics of his toilet in use..  the toilet it was always meant to be..

Chapter 17

**  Abused and Used  **

the day is June 11th, 2006...

it spoke with him online last night.  He seems nice enough and safe. 

Wants to meet this morning for a session before his wife gets home

from a trip to see her relatives.   it showers, shaves its cunt, ballsack

and cock.  everything now shiny and smooth with the soapy water

running over its naked skin.   a large black plug inserted into its cunt,

short cut-offs, a thin blue t-shirt and running shoes.  Ready to meet

him at the local grocery store parking lot.  it has learned to be safe.

it sits in its' car and waits for him to show up.  after several smokes and

a few glances from people entering the store he arrives.  Older man in

his late fifties looking over at pig through his side window.  He smiles

and nods like they all do when meeting for the first time..  He gives it

the ok sign with his hand and shrugs about himself.  pig smiles and

nods.   we leave the parking lot in separate cars and pig follows him

to his home. 

As we walk up to the side door pig can get a better look and observes

him from head to toe.   around 6'2", balding gray hair, deep set eyes

surrounded by wrinkles.  his skin slightly tanned..  thick black and gray

chest hair peeking out from the top of his wife beater top.  thick black

hair in his armpits..  a large beer belly straining against the material of

his shirt.  his waist about 42 inches with love handles on the sides.  blue

denim jeans loose in the ass and holding tighter against thick legs.

enormous feet..  unsure of the size but much bigger than pigs size 12..

We enter his home and it is pretty much a normal household.  pics of

him and his wife on the wall.  a few of his children.. 

He turns and lightly pushes pig up against the closed door..

"You seem like a nice guy..  I am trusting you not to fuck up.."

    "yes SIR"...

"Strip"

pig removes its clothing and stands nude in front of SIR.  its' pierced

tits erect from the cool air and cock starting to get erect from the

nakedness..

"not too bad pig...  not too bad"

     "thank you SIR"

it stands there and watches as SIR removes his shirt, kicks off his shoes

and drops his jeans to the floor.  he is now standing there with white

jockey briefs and points to the floor...

pig kneels and makes its' way to SIR.    His left hand fiddles with the

y-front on his briefs and he produces low hanging black and gray hair

covered nuts to be sucked on.  pig goes to work on his ballsack.  the

smell of his sweat lingers on pigs nose and the saltyness on its' tongue..

His hand on the back of pigs head pulling it closer into his groin..

When he has enough he pulls pig by the back of the head and looks

down at it..  smiling..  rubbing pigs hair..  his fingers probing into pigs

mouth..  then back onto pigs face.  covering it with its' own spit and

slobber... 

"mmmmmm....  felt good on by balls pig..."

     "yes SIR..  they taste good in my mouth SIR...."

"Now I want to watch you shower..."

He directs pig to the back of the house and into a bathroom..  His

jokeys removed..  He sits on the toilet and watches as pig showers for

the second time this morning..

"Yeah I like my pigs to be clean..  Turn and show me that plug in

your cunt pig"...

"Yeah fucking nice bitch...  I would get in there with you.. but fuck why

shower when I have a fucking pig bitch here to clean me up..."

He laughs to himself and throw a towell to pig..

"Follow me..."

We make our way back through the house to the steps leading upstairs..

His ass jiggles as he makes his way up the steps and then he stops

mid-way up, bends over and touches the steps and waits..  pig gets

closer and can smell his ass funk...  it extendes its' tongue and start to

rim his hair covered hole.  the taste ot him intoxicating...  sweat, musk

and shit all combined into one..  his most private spot now on display

for pig to lick...

"Yeah fuck pig...   get your tongue in there..  fuck that feels good..."

after a bit we stop and make our way upstairs to the bedroom..

pig lays on the bed and spreads its legs and he decends upon it..

his mouth licking pigs cock, balls...  his fingers sliding under pig and

pushing against the plug in its' cunt..  he works pig with his mouth

and gets it horny as hell..  the plug sliding in and out of its' sloppy hole..

his teeth gently brushing over pigs delicate skin...  pigs balls being

sucked into his mouth one at a time then both at once and pulled hard

with his mouth...  pig moans as it feels the plug pulling out and his

fingers sliding inside...  feeling inside of pigs cunt..  digging deeper..

the plug brought up to its' mouth and forced inside..  pig tasting its'

own ass juice...  three fingers in its' hole twisting and turning.. pig

moaning over the black rubber plug.. and then the slap..  the pain

running into its gut.. making it sick to its stomach..  his  hand coming

down again hard on its' shaved ballsack.. another wave of pain

running up though its' body.. shaking it to the core..  the plug falling

from its' mouth..  a slight moan..  only half breaths..

"Yeah you fucking pig...  i like beating your balls boy..."

slap..   slap.... slap..   over and over.. pigs head twisting and turning

on the bed..  its' nuts banging into its' body...  slap..  slap... slap...

its' cock goes soft and tears run down the sides of its' face...

"Yeah fucking pig...  fucking pig...  "

He grabs it by the cock and balls and pulls himself up towards

pigs head.   His weight now on pigs chest..  his un-cut cock pointed at

pigs mouth.. The skin pulled back and the head slightly crutsy.. 

"Get your tongue on me now fucker..."  

pig takes his raunchy cock in its' mouth and lick around the head and

under his foreskin..  the taste like piss, cum, sweat all combined into

one fermented mess... 

"Yeah pig...  fucking scum pig..."

His hands now on the top of the bed frame..  His cock slding in and

out of pigs mouth.  7 1/2 inches of erect cock sliding in and out of

pigs mouth... He begin to pump harder into pig..  face fucking it..

using it.. without care that pig cannot breath..  his pubic hair covering

pigs cheeks with each forcefull thrust..  his hard cock sliding down pigs

throat...  faster and faster pumping into pig...  then he pushes all the

way in and holds still..  pig choking and gagging on his cock..  unable

to push him off..  its' legs banging on the bed... he pulls out and laughs.

then starts all over again..  face fucking pig with all his might..  choking

it on cock.. smothering it with skin and pubic hair...  laughing at the tears

running down pigs face...

"Fuck.. i love seeing a pig choke on my cock..  Fuckin nice mouth

you have pig..."

"Now turn over..."

pig lays on its stomach and its' body is turned roughly on the bed by SIR.

its' feet now on the floor, hole exposed..  his hands grabbing hold of pig

shoulders..  the tip of his cock at pigs cunt opening..  a swift yank on pigs

shoulders and his cock slides all the way in...  his balls banging against

pigs legs as he fucks it without mercy...

over and over he slams full lenght into pigs cunt..  pigs back arched with

each thrust and the pull of his hands...

"Fuck  Fuck Fucking pig hole...  Fuck...."

He lays on top of pig with he full weight..  cock still inside..

it feels used and humiliated... but happy to have served another Superior..

after a bit he slides out..

"Up on the bed pig..  lay down.. I ain't done yet..."

pig lays on the bed and he grabs hold of its' body and slides it down..

the plug is put back into its' cunt hole..  and pig watches as his rank

asshole decends towards its' face...  the dark thick hair coming closer..

the smell getting stronger...  he sits on pigs face and slides his ass

all over its' face and open mouth...tiny hairs enterting and leaving pigs

mouth..  running over its' nose, eyes, cheeks and back to its' tongue..

He gets comfortable as pig licks at his hole..  sticking its' tongue inside..

licking his most private spot..  while he jack his cock and rubs his balls...

He begins to moan and his hole tightens on pigs tongue..  in one swift

move he lift and turns to face pig..  his cock red and angry..  pointing

at pigs face..  spurt of thich white creamy cum shooting from his piss

slit..  covering pigs face and hair...  his fingers scooping it and pushing

the warm goo into pigs mouth..  running it over its' tongue...

"Yeah fucker..  that's what I call fucking a hot pig..."

     "thank you SIR..."

"Yeah..  we do this again.. and soon..  now get the fuck out faggot.."

the day is June 12th, 2006...

it wakes and decides to check its' email..  it had signed up on a

scat website last night.. and sent out a few messages to some of

the members.   One of them has responded...

wants to use the pig as a toilet..  but lives in another country...

But no problem can do it via web cam...

it responds to the email from SIR and places SIR into its' IM

program.  SIR is online..  so it send a message to say hello

and that it had received the email.  The session begins...

pig is naked on cam.. inspected from top to bottom.. its' most

private things discussed and shown to the stranger...

it pisses in a glass and squats over a plate..  the dark morning

piss filling the glass..  its' rank waste filling the plate. 

piss down its' throat.. shit covered face..  mouth tasting like its'

own putrid cunt...  Master is pleased...

pig is dismissed to be allowed to wash up and go to work..

but more sessions will follow..  more humiliation from this new

Master..  more degrading uses of the pig.. more anal and cock

abuse..   more adventures to be had..

the making of a raunch pig..   the innocent boy no more...

a pig, low-life, scum, toilet, slave, faggot..  anything that anyone

wants it to be..  from the most mild to the most putrid of beings..

it is here to serve..  to be used..  to please all those that need

something in there lives....  to provide comfort to some.. and an

outlet for others wanting to explore the darkest depts...

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by:  irishbuzz@comcast.net

I would love to hear from anyone that read the story....