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So I decided to serve another month and I’m back now. I figured I should do my best to summarize my experiences over the last month for my xhamster friends so that I don’t have to repeat the story so many times. I’d like to start by saying that I truly appreciate the concern that a lot of my friends have shown me. I apologize for any worries and would like to say that I knew what I was enrolling into and did so willingly.
This term was better on a lot of levels. Having already served a term as a pet I didn’t have to go through the first few days of orientation and that time was spent mostly catching up with a couple of pets that served alongside me before and meeting new ones that I hadn’t met before. The nights were spent high and drunk as hell, observing some pretty deviant acts of lust and sleeping most of the day. I mostly ended up pegging the other boys since the returning girls were all so much more fit and attractive than I am. Most of the boys wanted to fuck them so I was content to strap on a big cock and make them pay for their negligence. I did however get to eat loads upon loads of cum out of the hot little girls’ holes. In fact my strong fetish for cum was noted quickly by all and it became the thing to do to “feed Fatty the cum” wherever it lay. At all hours I had both boys and girls sitting on my face and releasing loads or letting me lick it from whatever parts of their bodies were covered.
My room was much nicer than the one I had before. This one had a window, three stories up. It had the familiar model of bed, toilet, shower and sink but what caught my surprise was the screen in the wall. I was really pleased to see this before I even knew what it would be used for as I recalled my hours upon hours of boredom in my last stint, naked in silence waiting to be used. The screen was embedded in the wall with a clear cover over it so that it couldn’t be moved or touched (not that it would matter, it had no visible buttons on the outside) Later I learned that porn and only porn was the primary function of the screen. There was a variety of porn playing nearly all hours and I had no control over it or the volume which was a little hard to bear haha. Most of the titles were ones that would not be found on here for obvious legality reasons. Occasionally if something exciting was happening elsewhere in the manor it would be broadcast in our rooms later that night or the next day. While the door was the same as the one my room had before, the lock was much different and remained unlocked for the majority of my stay.
That brings me to my next point. My first month I was declared a pet. Some pets that are favored by the Master and Mistress are invited to return for a second month. In this time they’re allowed to choose if they would like to return as a “Slave” which is basically a pet with looser guidelines and more freedoms and options. The alternative is to go the dom route and learn how to take the reins, being tutored in sadism, bondage, degradation etc. They were called brothers or sisters and were often much harder on the pets then most of the seasoned doms feeling like they had something to prove. I mostly stayed away from the brothers and sisters and that was my choice and right as a Slave. I do recall having to deal with quite a lot of them and their pompous personalities in my first service though and I can say I had my fill of them in that time. A slave is given a safety word that can be used and is more often than not obeyed by a brother or sister. However, such safety words were useless against the actual house staff and often just made them laugh and go harder.
The manor was soooo much larger than I had ever even imagined being limited to the one wing when I was a pet. It was truly beautiful. The Slaves rec hall was open most hours and had arcade games, pool tables, drinks, d**gs and so forth. Unlike when I was a pet my door was unlocked and I was allowed to wander between meals and scheduled tasks to a certain degree. I was able to observe and at times called upon to help in the training of the new pets. I was able to converse with and spend time with other members of the staff which was very interesting. As a pet you’re not allowed to speak unless you’re spoken to. With that in mind I had all but cleared out any memory of anyone being in the manor besides the kings and pawns but this time I really realized how much is invested in this life style. There were bartenders, assigned d**g specialists, chefs etc.
Each night was like a party in itself but on top of that we were allowed to attend the two traditional parties as well. The first being at the end of the first week where most of us got to see the new pets in action for the first time. It was a pretty varied assortment of people cast this time around. The girls clearly outnumbered the boys 2 to 1. I would not have been the oldest in this batch either while the younger girls were exactly the same age as they were when I was an initiate. The girls were all gorgeous with the except of one kinda punkish emo girl. The boys were all well equipped, even in their youngest recruits and each seemed very eager to explore. One man there had an ass that could take a fist and a 12 inch… seriously not k**ding, a 12 inch cock! Soooo thick too! I took it once during my stay, only once and I’ll say that I’ve had an easier time with some of my pets than I did with that thing. It was HUGE and I was SOOO sore after it. I’ve been with very big dicks before but most while being very big aren’t as hard as a 7 or an 8. This thing was sooooo fucken hard though, it was like falling on a fence post.
The Stable party at the end was fantastic and everything I was looking forward to. While it was a bit sad for me, knowing I wouldn’t be back in the same regards it was really nice being recognized by some of the Master and Mistress’ guests. I was much less fucked up at this one so I’m able to recall a lot more. And more than anything I remember being soooo full of cum again. It was running down my legs, clumping and gooeing allover my face, chest and stomach. I’d open my ass slightly and it would just dump out with that nasty wet farting noise. The next day it was STILL seeping out of me.
On a side note the duties I was required to do while there were much different and varied too. We were given choices this time. I spent most of my time gardening when weather allowed. I was doing this when I met one of the two very special people to me. She was a very young girl and extremely cute but also very shy. She reminded me very much of Fluttershy and so that is what I called her when there was no one else around. Her pet name however was Meek. She was tiny and one of only two brunettes of all the pets. Her breasts were barely even developed it seemed and her pussy looked so chubby compared to the rest of her really slender form. Everything of Meek’s was tiny, especially her hands and feet. Both of which spent quite a bit of time in my holes haha.
I was kneeling in the dirt, naked of course as was the servant uniform, tending to the weeds and edging around one of the gardens. It was a really nice day and it reminded me of our outdoor sessions when I was first a pet. Just as I thought about that and started to wonder if I’d see anything going on about the grounds Master appeared, leading little Meek out to a mound that protruded in the center of the otherwise flat field. Meek was tethered to Duclos, (a german shepherd that I remember well) and following obediently 3 yards behind Master. I don’t know what happened earlier that day that had Master in such a mood but he was brutal with the girl despite this being her first experience. I kept an eye on the entire session and at times a finger or two in my pussy but ultimately felt sorry for the girl having my own much more pleasant memories to go off of. When Duclos and the Master were both spent they left and Meek lay used and crying silently. I and another girl that was working in the garden (Dreamy) ran over to her and observed her injuries. I told Dreamy to run and alert staff but before she even got to the complex they were already coming out the doors with an oldschool stretcher that you carry, basically a sheet between two posts. Dreamy and I helped Meek onto the stretcher and then were made to carry her to the medical wing. I checked up on her often over the next day and we got to talk about a lot. She has had a horrible life and we could relate on a few different things so we really got along. I helped her find pleasure in the stay after that first terrifying week and we became great friends. sister’s even. She liked to lie across my lap and suck on my breasts like she was nursing and its one of the only times I’ve truly enjoyed the mothering role as opposed to being daddy’s little girl. It was very sensual and romantic and I still flood when I think of her little head down there sucking on my nipple with an eager and caressing open mouth. Stroking her thin, straight and dark hair as she did so. Hehe, anywayyyy I digress…
Most of MY experiences were great. I wasn’t really made to do anything I didn’t really want to this time around. My beatings were mild which made me very happy and actually even enjoy it a bit for the first time. I’ve never been about pain in any way really but I did get turned on during some of my sessions with the lighter stuff. I got to suck a LOT of dick, fluffing the boys for the hotter girls. I ate more loads out of more assholes, pussies and mouths than I can even count, not to mention other places. I can’t tell you how many times I’d be sleeping and out of nowhere I’d be woke by the shaking of my bed as a little girl or boy or slut was straddling my face and blasting loads out of their holes onto my face. A rather rude awakening at first, but then I’d smile, taste it and drift back into sleep with that taste and smell. It was quite a treat and while I did enjoy the first night of true uninterrupted sleep I got the other night, I missed it too hahaha. I already miss the camaraderie between pets as well. I just had a much better experience this time. Last time I felt a little outcast being much older and fatter than the rest. This time it was just a huge house of sexually crazed loving people.
The reason it took me a few days to get back into my life was extremely intense, humiliating and just an overall nightmare though. When I was being released I was blindfolded in the van as I was accustomed to any time we left. This is also how I was dropped off the last time. Only last time they took me to MY town. I was instructed to drink a spiked drink in the van and that is the last thing I remember till I woke up. I woke up behind a seedy strip club and adult shop in North Salem only it took me a LONG time to realize that’s where I was. I had NOTHING with me, no money, no clothes and a killer headache. Woke up while some fat guy was going to town shaking me as he drove into me while 3 other guys watched and jerked their little cocks. One of them bolted when they saw I woke up and for some reason THAT is when it hit me that what was going on was really fucked up. I let the stinky man fuck me until he finished thinking that would be it. When he got off I was looking around for my clothes or SOMEthing, surely I couldn’t have been left here naked with nothing. Then the other man mounted me and pulled my hair while fucking me. It hurt soooo bad on top of my already throbbing headache so I bit him hard and he got soft quick and left. I asked him where my clothes where and he said fuck if he knew.
It took forever for someone to park where I could peek around the corner and talk to them without coming out completely. It was freezing ass cold too and early in the morning. A big, new white truck pulled up and I pst’ed toward the older man when he got out of it. He smiled right away and before I could even try to tell him to stand back or anything he was already right up next to me thinking I wanted him. I tried to explain my predicament, got out of him that I was in fact in Salem and asked him for a ride or a coat or something. He told me if I sucked him off that he would both give me a ride AND get me some clothes. So I knelt on the cold ass ground and sucked him off in just a couple minutes. After that he was not nice at all. He said that my story was bullshit and that I’m fat and disgusting and left. The next guy was pretty much the same deal only I told him I’d suck him in his car thinking that would make him follow through with what he promised. When he finished he acted like he didn’t realize how late it was and said he had to hurry up and get home to his wife. When I called him a dick he told me to get my fat gross ass out of his car and I had to get out just as another car was pulling up. The guy in the car pulling up actually pitied me and took me to a nearby goodwill store. It wasn’t open yet but we sat and talked and he gave me his coat to cover myself off. I DID offer to suck him off but he insisted I didn’t. He changed his mind later after he went in and bought me a dress. I sucked him off and he left me there in the goodwill parking lot.
From there it was a nightmare getting ahold of friends, getting ahold of my Mistress for my check, getting a phone etc. I’m staying with friends and trying to find a stable place for myself now and get back to work.
Well the beer is getting to me and I’m not really sure what else to put. I’m always willing to answer questions but I wanted to at least get these bits out so I don’t have to keep repeating them and so I could go into a bit more detail ya know? Anyway, I’m looking forward to restarting my life. Hope I didn’t miss anything TOO exciting and I look forward to being around for more chat again. Take it easy Hammies!
Your Humble Slut,
Katie
This term was better on a lot of levels. Having already served a term as a pet I didn’t have to go through the first few days of orientation and that time was spent mostly catching up with a couple of pets that served alongside me before and meeting new ones that I hadn’t met before. The nights were spent high and drunk as hell, observing some pretty deviant acts of lust and sleeping most of the day. I mostly ended up pegging the other boys since the returning girls were all so much more fit and attractive than I am. Most of the boys wanted to fuck them so I was content to strap on a big cock and make them pay for their negligence. I did however get to eat loads upon loads of cum out of the hot little girls’ holes. In fact my strong fetish for cum was noted quickly by all and it became the thing to do to “feed Fatty the cum” wherever it lay. At all hours I had both boys and girls sitting on my face and releasing loads or letting me lick it from whatever parts of their bodies were covered.
My room was much nicer than the one I had before. This one had a window, three stories up. It had the familiar model of bed, toilet, shower and sink but what caught my surprise was the screen in the wall. I was really pleased to see this before I even knew what it would be used for as I recalled my hours upon hours of boredom in my last stint, naked in silence waiting to be used. The screen was embedded in the wall with a clear cover over it so that it couldn’t be moved or touched (not that it would matter, it had no visible buttons on the outside) Later I learned that porn and only porn was the primary function of the screen. There was a variety of porn playing nearly all hours and I had no control over it or the volume which was a little hard to bear haha. Most of the titles were ones that would not be found on here for obvious legality reasons. Occasionally if something exciting was happening elsewhere in the manor it would be broadcast in our rooms later that night or the next day. While the door was the same as the one my room had before, the lock was much different and remained unlocked for the majority of my stay.
That brings me to my next point. My first month I was declared a pet. Some pets that are favored by the Master and Mistress are invited to return for a second month. In this time they’re allowed to choose if they would like to return as a “Slave” which is basically a pet with looser guidelines and more freedoms and options. The alternative is to go the dom route and learn how to take the reins, being tutored in sadism, bondage, degradation etc. They were called brothers or sisters and were often much harder on the pets then most of the seasoned doms feeling like they had something to prove. I mostly stayed away from the brothers and sisters and that was my choice and right as a Slave. I do recall having to deal with quite a lot of them and their pompous personalities in my first service though and I can say I had my fill of them in that time. A slave is given a safety word that can be used and is more often than not obeyed by a brother or sister. However, such safety words were useless against the actual house staff and often just made them laugh and go harder.
The manor was soooo much larger than I had ever even imagined being limited to the one wing when I was a pet. It was truly beautiful. The Slaves rec hall was open most hours and had arcade games, pool tables, drinks, d**gs and so forth. Unlike when I was a pet my door was unlocked and I was allowed to wander between meals and scheduled tasks to a certain degree. I was able to observe and at times called upon to help in the training of the new pets. I was able to converse with and spend time with other members of the staff which was very interesting. As a pet you’re not allowed to speak unless you’re spoken to. With that in mind I had all but cleared out any memory of anyone being in the manor besides the kings and pawns but this time I really realized how much is invested in this life style. There were bartenders, assigned d**g specialists, chefs etc.
Each night was like a party in itself but on top of that we were allowed to attend the two traditional parties as well. The first being at the end of the first week where most of us got to see the new pets in action for the first time. It was a pretty varied assortment of people cast this time around. The girls clearly outnumbered the boys 2 to 1. I would not have been the oldest in this batch either while the younger girls were exactly the same age as they were when I was an initiate. The girls were all gorgeous with the except of one kinda punkish emo girl. The boys were all well equipped, even in their youngest recruits and each seemed very eager to explore. One man there had an ass that could take a fist and a 12 inch… seriously not k**ding, a 12 inch cock! Soooo thick too! I took it once during my stay, only once and I’ll say that I’ve had an easier time with some of my pets than I did with that thing. It was HUGE and I was SOOO sore after it. I’ve been with very big dicks before but most while being very big aren’t as hard as a 7 or an 8. This thing was sooooo fucken hard though, it was like falling on a fence post.
The Stable party at the end was fantastic and everything I was looking forward to. While it was a bit sad for me, knowing I wouldn’t be back in the same regards it was really nice being recognized by some of the Master and Mistress’ guests. I was much less fucked up at this one so I’m able to recall a lot more. And more than anything I remember being soooo full of cum again. It was running down my legs, clumping and gooeing allover my face, chest and stomach. I’d open my ass slightly and it would just dump out with that nasty wet farting noise. The next day it was STILL seeping out of me.
On a side note the duties I was required to do while there were much different and varied too. We were given choices this time. I spent most of my time gardening when weather allowed. I was doing this when I met one of the two very special people to me. She was a very young girl and extremely cute but also very shy. She reminded me very much of Fluttershy and so that is what I called her when there was no one else around. Her pet name however was Meek. She was tiny and one of only two brunettes of all the pets. Her breasts were barely even developed it seemed and her pussy looked so chubby compared to the rest of her really slender form. Everything of Meek’s was tiny, especially her hands and feet. Both of which spent quite a bit of time in my holes haha.
I was kneeling in the dirt, naked of course as was the servant uniform, tending to the weeds and edging around one of the gardens. It was a really nice day and it reminded me of our outdoor sessions when I was first a pet. Just as I thought about that and started to wonder if I’d see anything going on about the grounds Master appeared, leading little Meek out to a mound that protruded in the center of the otherwise flat field. Meek was tethered to Duclos, (a german shepherd that I remember well) and following obediently 3 yards behind Master. I don’t know what happened earlier that day that had Master in such a mood but he was brutal with the girl despite this being her first experience. I kept an eye on the entire session and at times a finger or two in my pussy but ultimately felt sorry for the girl having my own much more pleasant memories to go off of. When Duclos and the Master were both spent they left and Meek lay used and crying silently. I and another girl that was working in the garden (Dreamy) ran over to her and observed her injuries. I told Dreamy to run and alert staff but before she even got to the complex they were already coming out the doors with an oldschool stretcher that you carry, basically a sheet between two posts. Dreamy and I helped Meek onto the stretcher and then were made to carry her to the medical wing. I checked up on her often over the next day and we got to talk about a lot. She has had a horrible life and we could relate on a few different things so we really got along. I helped her find pleasure in the stay after that first terrifying week and we became great friends. sister’s even. She liked to lie across my lap and suck on my breasts like she was nursing and its one of the only times I’ve truly enjoyed the mothering role as opposed to being daddy’s little girl. It was very sensual and romantic and I still flood when I think of her little head down there sucking on my nipple with an eager and caressing open mouth. Stroking her thin, straight and dark hair as she did so. Hehe, anywayyyy I digress…
Most of MY experiences were great. I wasn’t really made to do anything I didn’t really want to this time around. My beatings were mild which made me very happy and actually even enjoy it a bit for the first time. I’ve never been about pain in any way really but I did get turned on during some of my sessions with the lighter stuff. I got to suck a LOT of dick, fluffing the boys for the hotter girls. I ate more loads out of more assholes, pussies and mouths than I can even count, not to mention other places. I can’t tell you how many times I’d be sleeping and out of nowhere I’d be woke by the shaking of my bed as a little girl or boy or slut was straddling my face and blasting loads out of their holes onto my face. A rather rude awakening at first, but then I’d smile, taste it and drift back into sleep with that taste and smell. It was quite a treat and while I did enjoy the first night of true uninterrupted sleep I got the other night, I missed it too hahaha. I already miss the camaraderie between pets as well. I just had a much better experience this time. Last time I felt a little outcast being much older and fatter than the rest. This time it was just a huge house of sexually crazed loving people.
The reason it took me a few days to get back into my life was extremely intense, humiliating and just an overall nightmare though. When I was being released I was blindfolded in the van as I was accustomed to any time we left. This is also how I was dropped off the last time. Only last time they took me to MY town. I was instructed to drink a spiked drink in the van and that is the last thing I remember till I woke up. I woke up behind a seedy strip club and adult shop in North Salem only it took me a LONG time to realize that’s where I was. I had NOTHING with me, no money, no clothes and a killer headache. Woke up while some fat guy was going to town shaking me as he drove into me while 3 other guys watched and jerked their little cocks. One of them bolted when they saw I woke up and for some reason THAT is when it hit me that what was going on was really fucked up. I let the stinky man fuck me until he finished thinking that would be it. When he got off I was looking around for my clothes or SOMEthing, surely I couldn’t have been left here naked with nothing. Then the other man mounted me and pulled my hair while fucking me. It hurt soooo bad on top of my already throbbing headache so I bit him hard and he got soft quick and left. I asked him where my clothes where and he said fuck if he knew.
It took forever for someone to park where I could peek around the corner and talk to them without coming out completely. It was freezing ass cold too and early in the morning. A big, new white truck pulled up and I pst’ed toward the older man when he got out of it. He smiled right away and before I could even try to tell him to stand back or anything he was already right up next to me thinking I wanted him. I tried to explain my predicament, got out of him that I was in fact in Salem and asked him for a ride or a coat or something. He told me if I sucked him off that he would both give me a ride AND get me some clothes. So I knelt on the cold ass ground and sucked him off in just a couple minutes. After that he was not nice at all. He said that my story was bullshit and that I’m fat and disgusting and left. The next guy was pretty much the same deal only I told him I’d suck him in his car thinking that would make him follow through with what he promised. When he finished he acted like he didn’t realize how late it was and said he had to hurry up and get home to his wife. When I called him a dick he told me to get my fat gross ass out of his car and I had to get out just as another car was pulling up. The guy in the car pulling up actually pitied me and took me to a nearby goodwill store. It wasn’t open yet but we sat and talked and he gave me his coat to cover myself off. I DID offer to suck him off but he insisted I didn’t. He changed his mind later after he went in and bought me a dress. I sucked him off and he left me there in the goodwill parking lot.
From there it was a nightmare getting ahold of friends, getting ahold of my Mistress for my check, getting a phone etc. I’m staying with friends and trying to find a stable place for myself now and get back to work.
Well the beer is getting to me and I’m not really sure what else to put. I’m always willing to answer questions but I wanted to at least get these bits out so I don’t have to keep repeating them and so I could go into a bit more detail ya know? Anyway, I’m looking forward to restarting my life. Hope I didn’t miss anything TOO exciting and I look forward to being around for more chat again. Take it easy Hammies!
Your Humble Slut,
Katie
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