As I sat next to Him on the bed, I feel my hands start to shake and my body respond to Him even though He hasn’t touched me yet. I keep my hands placed next to me and turn my head towards the floor. I’m trying to restrain myself from reaching towards His dick. I know that if I disobey Him now, I’ll pay for it later.
He could see that I was growing nervous under His glance, and He laughed at me.
“You should relax a little bit. I’m not going to hurt you just yet. Did you finish your tasks for today pig?”
“Yes Daddy.” I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself. I feel my mouth go dry, and my palms get a little sweaty.
“Good.” He stands up in front of me. “I would just hate to have to punish you before you get to have at least a little fun.”
He had told me last night to do several things this morning before He came over. I was to bathe myself well, for He would be inspecting me later. I was also told to give myself an enema, and clean out my ass. He toldme to clean the bathtub, and I had a feeling that it might be dirty again before the day’s end. I was told to make myself extra doll-like. As I painted my face in the mirror and curled my hair, I thought of what I would look like once my makeup was smelled down my face and small black trails of tears fell from my eyes later in the day.
He placed His hand under my chin, raising my face to look at Him.
“You look very pretty today piggy.” He strokes the sides of my face, and ran His fingers through my pigtails. He bent down and put His hands around my waist, and pulled me up to stand in front of Him.
“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.” Daddy grabs me by the throat and begins to squeeze, and spits inside my hole. I lick it up, close my mouth, and swallow.
I cerished the affection as I knew what was coming.
“Take of your clothes and get pretty for me.”
I stood before Him and took off my dress, bra, and panties. As I did, I felt the wetness in the fabric cling to my cunt. I put on my piggy ears and nose, and wait.
“It’s time to look you over now slut. Spread your legs.” I stand before Him and spread my legs, and raise my hands over my head. He looks over my crevices, before sticking a finger in my cunt. I moan under His hand, and He then puts it in my mouth and makes me lick it clean. He then gets His fingers wet with my cunt juice again, and sticks a finger in my asshole. He makes me turn around and bend over, and show Him that I’m clean and ready.
I’m already so worked up by this point that it takes all I have not to attack His cock. All l want is Him inside of me, fucking all of my holes and satisfying the hunger I have to be used and raped.
“Now get on your knees like a good pig.” Daddy puts on my collar and my cuffs. He pulls out the gag, but leaves it on the bed. After I’m collared, I put on a big smile and let out my first oink of the day.
“Good girl. Now listen well, because I’m only going to tell you this once. I don’t want to hear one fucking word out of you from today. If you want to tell me something, figure out a way to do it without words. You will only speak if I ask you to answer a specific question, and you must ask Me permission to cum. Other than that, I don’t want any human-like noises coming from you at all. Do you understand me hole?”
I nod my head and let out a grunt. In my head I know that this will be work for me. I already know that I might defy Him here, and I don’t even want to think of how He’ll make me pay for it.
“We need to get you warmed up now. I like my pig meat nice and soft. I know you’re a little pain slut and can’t wait for me to hurt you. Isn’t that right?”
I resist the urge to say “Yes Daddy,” and oink a few times instead. I do want Him to hurt me. I used to cringe at the word painslut, not thinking I could be one. But now that the feelings have been released from the deepest receipts of my mind, I can’t get away from the cravings. I can only think of how much I need to be hurt by Him, and transformed completely into the animal I know I am. I’m a slave to the desire.
“Come over here and bend over my knee. Don’t wiggle. If it hurts, squeal. If you try to get away from me, you will regret it.”
I hobble over, my wrists still cuffed and trying to temporarily stop thinking about my throbbing cunt. All I can think about is how bad I want my cunt and ass stuffed with Him.
“Actually, before you bend over here… Go to the kitchen and bring me a glass of water. When you get back, grab your big pink plug and bring it to me.”
I oink, anticipating something in my ass, and head off to the kitchen. I come back, and set the water down on the desk, and grab my plug and lube.
“This is going to go inside your ass in one push, and you’re going to hold it the whole time I spank you.”
He lubes up my hole and pushes it in my ass fast and hard. I scream. As my ass clenches around it, I savor the full feeling and try to stay still.
“This isn’t going to work with you wailing like a banshee. You’re making sounds like a pig today remember? This is what you are and you will behave as such.”
He grabs the gag on the bed and pushes in my mouth. It stretches my jaw and He pulls it tight around my neck. “Bend over.”
He begins to lightly stroke my porky ass Cheeks, and then come down hard. No warm up. He’s using just His hands now, but I know that will change. It takes all I have not to squirm, and take it. He hits me hard, and I try my best to oink after every hit. I don’t scream. I oink and squeal and feel more like a pig. With each smack I gasp and close my eyes, trembling and breathing hard, wanting to move away from the pain, but knowing I can’t escape it. Every time He hits me my ass clances harder around the plug, and the combined sensings of pain and pleasure make me go crazy. I keep oinking and feel my mind slip further.
“Get up, and put yourself down on the bed.”
I bury my head in the blankets, but out the corner of my eye, I see Him grab the glass of water. He takes a sip, and then doesn’t hesitate before throwing the rest of the glasses’ contents on my back and red hot ass. He grabs His wood spoon and begins hitting me hard than before, while I clnch my fists and try to keep still. The now wet wood stings hard and I moan and resist the urge to fight the blows. He started with strokes that I thought were hard, but I see now that He was just starting. He moves from my ass to my thighs, to the spot just under my cheeks, to my back, and down again. Each round becoming more harsh, the snap of the spoon the only sound except for my cries. He stopped briefly, His hand thrusting between my legs. I groan as His fingers enter me. My cheeks flush at how wet I am. There is no hiding it from Him. He then twists the plug that is placed firmly in my ass.
“You are such a pain whore. Thank Me for being nice enough to beat yourporky ass.”
I turn my head to look at Him and snort.
“Good piggy. Keep your face buried in the bed.” He hits me over and over again until I feel dizzy with the pain. I can’t even figure out how much time has gone by. He lets up, and I cherish the moment of recovery.
“You don’t think I’m just going to spend all day pleasure you do you? You’re only good to be my hole. If you forget that or understandable me, you will not like the outcome. Look at you all wet and red. If you think that was bad, you’re wrong. Get up whore. Now.”
I manage to slowly pull myself up, but my ass hurts against the bed. He grabs me violently by my collar and pulls me up.
“You’re too fucking slow you fat bitch. When I tell you to get up, do it. I don’t care if it hurts.”
Then, instead of telling me to knee, He puts His hands on my shoulders and pushes me to the ground. I fall on my knees and bow my head in apology.
“A pig’s place is on her knees. Don’t move until I get back.”
In this moment I contemplate disobeying Him and reaching for the zipper on His jeans, but I know I have to learn to be more obedient and I don’t want to risk another punishment. I want to get fed, and I don’t want to let Him down and not get what I want. He walks out of the room, and I consider moving positions to make myself more comfortable, but I stay still and wait. My jaw hurts with the gag still in place, and my back and ass are throbbing. I fear what might be next.
He walks back into the room and sets a bowl down on the table.
“I’m glad to see that you haven’t moved swine. I’ve brought something for you, but you’re only going to get it if you show me what a good little pig slut you can be.” I oink and try to smile as best I can with the giant ball bag in my mouth.
“You’re My porker, and I want you to show me how expensive you really are. You’re going to walk around this room on all fours showing off your piggy bits and making all your best piggy noises.Understand??”
I let out a big OINK and am happy at the opportunity to be a show porker!
“Good. Now make Daddy proud.”
He sits down while I crawl around the room, oinking and snorting and grunting like the pretty piglet I am. I wag my porky ass and jiggle all my pig meat. I come and nuzzle at His cock, but He pushes me away.
“I didn’t fucking say stop did I?” I snort and keep crawling around and oinking.
“Good little piglet.” He comes over to me and pats my head, and I oink. He bends down and cuffs my wrists together, and take the gag out of my mouth. For a moment I just sit and mass my jaw. He lets me.
“piglet, if you want your prize, you’re going to have to come and get it.” He grabs the bowl from my desk, leaves me on the floor, and walks out of the room. I stay on all fours and follow Him. He’s sitting in the other room, with the bowl in His hands.
“Crawl over here and oink while you do it.” It hurts me to crawl on my knees on the hard floor, but I do as I’m told until I’m at His feet. My jaw is still throbbing from being stretched and the plug is still in my ass. When I get to His feet, I look up at Him and oink in anticipation for my price.
“You’re a hungry little bitch and I think you’ve been good enough to get something to eat.” He places the bowl on the floor in front of me, and I see it’s filled with oatmeal.
“If you do this well, I’ll feed you from my hands. For now, eat from the bowl on the floor. Slurp it all up like a good piggy.” He knows I am hungry for something else, but I know that if I do this right I might get His cock. I bend my head down into the bowl, and begin to eat it up and snort into the bowl as I eat.
“You’re such a messy pig slut.”
I look up at Him and smile, knowing that I am a messy hungry who who can’t get enough. He pulls me hard by the hair and slaps my face.
“I did NOT say stop. Just because I am talking to you does not mean that you get to stop. Now keep eating you fat pig.”
I bend back down to the bowl and keep eating up the oatmeal.
“Good piggy.” He picks up the bowl and holds it in His hands, while I continue to eat from it.
“Lick the bowl clean and I just might feed you something else.” At this, I start to ravenously finish what’s left, and lick the sides. I’m covered in the food and am oinking and snorting the whole time.
“Follow me back. Now.” I’m in pain from being on my knees, but I follow Him back to my room, my wrists still cuffed together. I get back to my room and knee before Him, waiting for my next order.
“I know you’re still hungry swine. Show me how hungry you are.” As soon as the last word leaves His mouth, I began to claw at His crotch and frantically pull His cock out. This is what I’ve been dying for and I can’t wait to feel it against the back of my throat.
“You can suckle on this like the little pig you are, but don’t move your mouth. Just suckle.” I do what He says, but theurge to push it against my throat is strong. I feel the soft firmness in my mouth and am overwhelmed again with the need to be fucked. I keep my neck still until He puts His hands on my head and pushes me down on His dick. I let out a happy snort and can’t get enough.
“Show me you are a cock sucking whore piglet.”
I slide His dick out of my mouth, grab it at its base, and look up at Him. “I’m your fat cock sucking whore Daddy.”
Without a second’s hesitation, He strikes me across the face with His open hand. Hard. I feel my cheek throb, and slowly bring my head back towards His dick. I feel like crying, but I hold in the tears. I didn’t even think before speaking. I had been so good up until now.
“Are you stupid?” He yells at me. I shake my head no. I hate Him for asking me this.
“Oh? Because you’re acting like a fat stupid slut. You obviously can’t obey the simplest of tasks. That makes you a dumb whore. I told you not to fucking speak. You don’t even deserve my time, but today you’re lucky that I need a place to put my cock.”
He puts His dick back in my mouth and says, “Now, SHOW me you are a cock sucking whore in your way. If you don’t do this right I’m going to rap your fucking skull and you won’t like it.”
I suck His cock and pump my porky head up and down, loving the taste. I go all the way down and swallow it when it hits the back of my throat, gagging and choking and grunting. I’m a hungry slut, and this is what I want and live for. This is me showing Him how much I need to be fed. This is what I am.
“You’re Daddy’s little slave pig and you will do whatever I want. You’re only good for being my fuck toy. You will never forget your place in my presence again.”
I oink in understanding and keep sucking and swallowing. As I was doing this, He bent down and squeezed my nipples HARD. I let out a yelp, but I know not to stop sucking. I fight through the pain and keep doing what I was doing. He then pulled His dick out of my mouth, and pushed me down on the floor.
“Get on all fours and stay there.”
I felt Him get behind me, and pushed my wet cunt up against Him, oinking and secretly praying that He would put His dick in my cunt. The desire to be fucked is so strong that I can’t take it.
“Stop that shit. Sit still or you’re gonna get hurt, and not in a good way.” He reached forward and pulled my head backward by my hair, then tied a bandana around my eyes. I whimper, and it takes all I have not to say “Please nooo!!” Having my sight took away makes me go insane and ignites a primary desire to fight stronger than anything else. All I want to do is pull the blindfold off, push myself off the floor, or force myself on His cock. It’s then that I feel the gag being forced back into my mouth.
“You obviously can’t stay quiet, so you’re going to get this back. Don’t move.”
I feel Him behind me, but I don’t know what He’s doing and I hate not being able to move. I then feel His hand in between my ass cheats. I think that I’m going to get some pleasure, or that He’s going to twist the plug again, but instead He pulls it out in about one second flat. I scream through the gag and collapse forward.
“Nasty pig sluts that disobey have bad shit happen to them. You’re getting something bigger now.”
I feel my asshole throb and I don’t think that I can take Another invasion. Although that, I feel my porky cunt get wetter and wetter, and can’t imagine not getting fucked today. I feel that if my clip were to be even touched right now, I’d cum.
“Maybe if you’re good I’ll read you a bedtime story!!” He laughs at me and I feel even lower than before.
I hate not being able to see Him. I have no idea where He is or what He’s getting. I hear my nightstand drawer open, and hope that He’s going to fuck me. Fuck me with something, anything.
I feel something hard press against my asshole, and cold lube dripping. He pushes in my big dildo in my assholes, and almost all the way. I scream through the gag again and it hurts, but feels so fucking good.
“Squeal like a pig if you wanna get fucked slut.”
I squeal as best as I can with a gag in my mouth, and feel His cock push into my cunt. It feels so good that I think it just might kill me if I don’t cum, and I realize that with the gag in my mouth I can’t ask for permission. He turns the vibrator in my ass on, and I feel even closer. Being penetrated by two big cocks is enough to make me gush. I sense myself getting close to orgasm within minutes, and try to push the gag out of my mouth, to no avail. It’s too big and too tight. I hope that He can see that I’m close, but I won’t risk a punishment and am worried that I won’t be able to restrain myself. The sensings are all too much. I start oinking frantically and try to say something as I feel myself get there..
“What’s that slut??”
He spanks my ass. It’s a hard spank that hurts wonderfully with 2 dicks inside me.
“Are you asking to cum?” I oink three times and loud and worry that I will cum. Instead, He pulls both dicks out of me at once maybe ½ a second before I explode. I scream because I was so close that it actually hurts. I can’t stop screaming and wiggling around, and I hear Him laughing at me, but I don’t know where He is. In this moment I’m so upset that I don’t give a fuck what He does. I force myself down and turn around and sit on my ass, and start to draw circles around my clip with my fingers.
“Ohh you really are a dumb bitch. If you make yourself cum now, you’re not getting near this cock again.” I realize what I’m doing, and immediately stop. I still can’t see Him, and I bring myself to my knees and bow my head, hoping that I’m not going to get it too bad. The desire to cum is still strong, although it’s fading, and my cunt is still throbbing.
“You have to learn how to wait you fucking whore. Your cunt is obviously just as hungry as you are, and we have to teach it how to wait. Get up.”
He grabs me by my collar and throws me down on the bed. I know that something is coming, and I hear Him dig in His bag, but I can’t see what He pulls out. The next feeling I feel is the cane come down on the back of my thighs, hard. I squeal, and can’t believe how hard He hit me. He continues to come down with it on my back ass and thighs, all of the strokes getting harder and harder. I can feel the skin raise and get hot, and I can’t believe how bad it hurts me. I wiggle around and try to get away from it, until I feel His hand placed firmly on my back holding me down.
“Don’t fucking move bitch. It will only get worse. This doesn’t stop until I say it does.” I feel Him hit me with other toys, but he’s hitting me so hard that I can’t even tell which ones they are. I feel Him get on top of me and sit on my ass, and then He starts punching my back. Over and over. I scream and bury my head in my bed. He stops briefly, and take the gag off. The painin my jaw is heightened when I try to close my mouth.
“Go ahead and scream pig, I know you want to.”
I can’t move at all with Him sitting on me, and He keeps punching my back in between my shoulders. He gets up and keeps hitting me everywhere, going from spanks to canes to punches. It gets so bad that I think I can’t take it, but I accept the pain and stay as still as I can. I oink after each hit and try to be a perfectly still pain pig.
“Turn over and spread your legs.”
I roll over onto my back, and just laying on the bed this way hurts. I open my legs.
“Did you fucking hear me pig? Spread your legs wide and don’t move.” I spread my legs as wide as I can, hoping that He’ll fuck me and I’ll finally get to cum. I can’t see, but I feel Him get up and I hear Him grab the bag of clothespins. Now I’m worried.
“You’re going to be a good little pig and lay there and not move.” I oink in understanding. I feel Him clamp the first pins on my inner tights, andscream when I feel the string against my leg. I realize that these are the zippers I’ve just made. I start breathing heavily, but I know I can’t move, and I have to just accept it.
“If you’re good and stay still, maybe I’ll pull them off fast. If you are a bad pig then I’m pull them off slow. Just like a tortuous band aid.”
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