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I did eventually fall asleep despite the throbbing pain in my ass and the
cramped cage. I was shocked out of my sleep by the loud noise of
Charlotte hitting a shoe against the cage. My eyes shot open and for a
few seconds I was confused as to where I was. The confusion soon left as
I looked through the bars of the cage into Charlotte's smiling face.
"Drink some water piggy," she ordered.
I obeyed and the next few minutes were spent with my head bobbing up and
down on the dildo teat until Charlotte told me to stop.
She unlocked the cage and I was allowed to crawl out. She inspected my
bruised ass and took a few photographs before rubbing some antiseptic
cream on it. The pain had subsided a little but she was not as gentle as
she had been the previous night and I couldn't help but moan in pain once
or twice.
I followed her out the room and she led me to the kitchen. Lynne was
there. She smiled at me as I crawled into the room.
"Good morning piggy. I have good news for you, today we're going to give
your bruised bottom a rest. Get out of that silly maids uniform, surely
you know how pathetic you look in it?"
I removed the uniform and rested naked on my hands and knees in front of
them.
"Today piggy we're going to start your education about what it's like to
be a woman. Follow us."
I crawled behind them until they stopped at the doorway of one of the
bedrooms.
"In there, on the bed, is your outfit for today. You can stand up now.
You will wait here until we call you. When we do you will come into the
room, you will at no time look at the cameras. You will dress in the
clothes that you find on the bed. After you put each item on you will go
look at yourself in the mirror, do a twirl and rub the item like you're
really turned on. If you don't ..." A sharp smacking sound was
accompanied by an explosion of pain from my ass as Charlotte hit my
bruised ass. "... then there will be more of that, and we will make it
even worse. Are you going to be a good girl?"
I wasn't sure if I was allowed to talk or if I was supposed to still be a
pig so I played it safe. "Oink"
Lynne burst out laughing. "Oh that is so sweat did you hear that
Charlotte. He wants to be a little piggy! No pig, today you can talk in
your deep masculine voice. It will be an amusing contrast for us to hear
that deep voice when you are dressed as we have planned for you. Now wait
here."
They went into the room and I waited, dreading what I would find in the
room.
"Come in."
I walked into the room and headed for the bed. There was a pile of pastel
yellow shiny material in the center of the bed. I reached the edge of the
bed and found myself looking down at a pile of material on top of a
yellow satin dress. I reached for the item at the top of the pile and
found myself holding a dispoasble diaper in the form of knickers. I
stepped into it and pulled it up until it was on properly. The bulk
between my legs was quite surprising. I walked over to the mirror and
looked at myself. But when you consider the maids uniform I'd been
wearing recently, the diaper didn't look too bad, but it did worry me
that they were making me get dressed into it in the morning, I had a
feeling that the day was not going to go well. I rubbed the diaper as I
looked at my reflection and then I returned to the bed.
Next in the pile was another diaper. I repeated the process. And again,
for a third diaper. The bulk between my legs was even greater now, so
much so that I waddled as I walked as I couldn't pull my legs together.
Next in the pile was a pair of thick white tights. I pulled them up and
went over to the mirror. I was starting to look very silly now. The
tights were tight against my legs and then suddenly ballooned out over
the diapers making my legs look very thin.
Next in the pile was a pair of plastic panties to go over the nappies.
Little teddy bears and rabbits were printed all over them, this was
followed by the yellw satin dress. It took me close on two minutes to
work my way through all the lace and ruffles to work out how to put it
on. Looking at myself in the mirror with the dress on I discovered that
the hem stopped just about half way down my diaper covered ass. The
sleeves were puff sleeves that stopped halfway down my upper arm. The
final items on the bed were a pair of pink boots with a 4 inch pencil
heel. They were a full boot so they covered my feet completely. I put
these on sitting down and realised how uncomfortable they were as I stood
up. I wobbled a bit and almost fell when I went to look at myself in the
mirror.
"Don't you look darling," Carloine said from behind one of the cameras as
I stood fully dressed in front of the mirror wondering what they wanted
me to do next.
"Now, before we get on with the day, I want you to look at the camera and
introduce yourself as if you're making an intro for an online dating
agency. Give your details, name and age etc, say what sports you do, any
other interests and then describe what you're looking for in a girl."
"Hello, my name is Graham Jones, I'm 46, 1 point 7 meters tall and weigh
76 kilograms. I enjoy running, squash and cycling. Other interests that I
have are reading and photography. I work as a computer engineer. I'm
hoping to find a girl who shares similar interests to me and who has a
good sense of humour. Thank you."
They switched off the cameras and made me follow them to the kitchen.
There I had to make everyone a cup of coffee and some eggs and bacon. I
was allowed coffee but no eggs and bacon. Instead I was made to eat cold
porridge out of a dogs bowl. Naturally, they took photographs of me doing
so.
They then took me outside to the back of the cabin. There was a paved
area with a pool in the center. They handed me two laptop computers and
some securing cables that allowed me to secure the laptop to a desk or
some other item. I was made to place the two laptops at opposite corners
of the pool with the the cables around poles of the fence surrounding the
paved area.
Charlotte went to each computer in turn and did some typing.
"Come here piggy," she said standing next to one of the computers.
"I want you to walk round the pool as fast as you can and press the enter
button on each computer as you pass it. Start by pressing the enter
button on this computer."
I pressed the button and then tottered around the pool as quickly as I
could to the next computer where I pressed the enter button before
tottering back to the one I'd started at and pressing the enter button
again. I noticed that on each screen a window containing a 0 changed to a
1 when I pressed enter.
"Very good piggy. Now, that is your base time. You of course have no idea
what that time was. You will now walk around the pool 200 times pressing
enter as you pass each computer. Your average time for those 200 circuits
had better not be more than your base time plus 10 seconds. You're a
computer person, I'm sure you understand what I mean. If none of us are
here when you finish your 200th circuit then you'd better keep walking
because the working out of your average time only stops when the clock
stops and the clock only stops when we enter a special code. For every
second that you are over your allowed time you will receive 5 strokes of
a cane and you will get an extra days humiliation in our company. There
is a box of water bottles at next to the other computer, because we don't
want you getting dehydrated with all this exercise, you will pick up a
bottle and by the time you have finished your 200th lap you will have
drunk 10 bottles, thats 5 liters. Start walking piggy."
I started walking. As the paved surface around the pool was not smooth it
made walking in the high heel shoes even more difficult. Having to waddle
as I did added to my discomfort. However, as I walked it was almost like
the scissor action of my legs moved the bulk backwards and forwards so
that it wan't between my legs with the result that I didn't have the bulk
of the diapers directly between my legs.
I picked up a bottle of water as I passed the box and took a sip. Time
passed. The count on the computer screens slowly inched up to 200. My
legs started aching and I started sweating. The sun beat down on me as I
walked and I made sure to keep up with the drinking but as I walked
round, trapped in my own miserable world centered on two computers, the
sun beating down on me dressed in a multi layers satin dress, and a
continuing ache in my calves and pain in my feet as my body weight
pressed down on my toes, I started thinking that I didn't have to drink
all the water. I looked round and saw that I was not being watched. So on
one lap as I walked with my back to the house I squirted some water out
the bottle onto the grass bordering the paving. Nothing happened. Feeling
bolder I repeated the exercise on my next lap. By lap 150 I had emptied
close on two bottles on to the grass but I really needed to pee. With
none of the mistresses around to ask and knowing that I was walking
against the clock I resigned myself to using the nappies I was wearing. I
figured that was what they wanted me to do anyway.
If anyone has ever tried to pee as you walk you'll know that it's really
difficult. In fact I had to stop to get a flow started and then slowly
start walking again as I didn't want to throw my average time out by too
much. Over the course of three laps I managed to empty enough of my
bladder to ease the uncomfortable pressure that I felt. The nappies
filled out as my urine soaked into them and the bulk between my legs
became more noticeable.
As the lap count grew higher my legs ached more but walking in the heels
bacame a lot easier and required less concentration from me. I stumbled
less as the count increased and eventually by about lap 180 I was walking
quite confidently on the heels and I made an effort to speed up in case
my average was too slow. I counted the empty bottles and realised that I
had 10 laps to go and one more bottle to empty.
I panicked a bit and squirted out a lot of water from the last bottle.
Lap 200 came and went, 201 ... 202 ... 203 ... no sign of either of my
tormentresses. I continued walking, fearing punishment if I stopped. By
now I was starting to feel the discomfort of needing to take a shit.
While I was okay with weeing in the nappies I had no desire to take a
crap in them. I clenched my buttocks and carried on walking.
Finally at lap 277 Charlotte came out the house, typed something into
each computer and told me to stop walking. Lynne came out the house
carrying a bag.
"Mmmm, not too bad piggy. It seems you may be a natural at walking in
womens shoes. Mind you, why am I surprised. Someone who enjoys womens
knickers would probably also enjoy wearing womens shoes. You've made it
with one second to spare, so no extra days with us. Well done piggy."
Charlotte smiled at me.
"Thank you. Please may I ask a question?"
"No. Shut up."
There was a long pause before Lynne continued. "We don't like cheating.
To try cheat means that you think you can fool us, it implies that you
think you're cleverer than us, that you can outwit us because we're not
as intelligent as you. Do you honestly think that we didn't think you'd
try cheat somehow. We saw how you didn't drink all your water."
"I'm sorr ..." My apology was cut short when Charlotte slapped my cheek.
"Shut up! Are you so stupid that you don't realise we could ruin you with
all the video and pics we have of you? We have the contents of your
mobile phone contact list, your email contact list and still you try to
cheat during the tasks we set you." She slapped me again.
"But" Lynne continued "we don't want to ruin you just yet. As we
explained earlier, we want you to feel the humiliation we felt when we
realised how you were playing us. So, here's your punishment for trying
to cheat. Let this be a lesson to you, we're letting you off pretty
easiily I think, each time that you disobey us the punishment will be
more public and more humiliating."
"So first of all you will get an extra day in our company but also,
because piggys are not very intelligent, they need to be punished as soon
as they are caught because if you delay their punishment then they don't
know what they're being punished for. So we've decided that before we do
anything else you need to do your training run. We realise you're
training for a marathon in two months time and we don't want you failing
to finish. So, you will do your training run now. Get undressed."
I got out the clothes I was wearing. The fresh air against my legs felt
wonderfully cool. I had to go to the loo and I asked if I could ask a
question. Thankfully they said I could.
"Please could I go to the toilet before I do my run?"
Charlotte looked at the diapers I had just taken off. "But it looks like
you've used your nappies, why do you want to go to the toilet?"
"I need to make a ... shit, please," I asked blushing.
"Oh no! That just won't do," Charlotte said in a mocking tone. "Such
disgusting language! You mean you want to make poo poo or you want to
make a stinky. If you need to wee then you need to make wee wees. Try
again piggy."
"Please, I need to make a stinky."
Ignoring my request Lynne told me to get the middle diaper of the three
that I had been wearing and to put it back on. Next went the plastic
pants and then she handed me a pair of grey lycra knee length leggings.
As I put them on I saw that they had pale pink striping down the outside
of each leg and there was a thin strip of pink around the hem at the
bottom of each leg. They were also very tight, probably a size too small
for me. Charlotte reached into the bag and pulled out a bra which she
proceeded to fasten on to me. It was bright pink and padded. I had no
idea what size the cups were but looking down at them they seemed huge to
me. Next Lynne tossed a t-shirt to me. It was white, a little loose and
long enough that the hem was level with my crotch at the front. The cups
of the bra made bumps against the t-shirt but it didn't look too bad I
thought. Finally I was given a pair of ankle socks with pink lace
trimming and my running shoes.
The women made me twirl around for them and had me run a short distance
away from them before calling me back. They declared themselves satisfied
and told to me to get in the car. Both women climbed into the front.
I tried one more time to ask to make a stinky but they ignored me.
"Concentrate on the road, you're going to run back along the route."
I decided to keep quiet about my need to shit figuring that I'd pull into
the bushes at some stage on my run. We drove down the long sand track
that led to the cabin and turned left onto a tarred road. Lynne Pointed
out a sign that I would need to keep an eye out for so that I would know
to find the track. We drove past a service station. A while later
Charlotte pulled up next to a large roadsign, Lynne got out and put a
500ml bottle of water in the grass next to the sign.
"That's for you, in case you need a refill."
We continued driving, passed a small grocery store and a few minutes
later they stopped, seemingly in the middle of nowehere. The road wasn't
extremely busy but there had been a regular flow of traffic pasing the
other way and also overtaking us.
"Right, we're 15km from the cabin. You will run back along the route
we've just taken. Based on your past race times we think it should take
you no longer than 1 hour 45 minutes."
We all got out the car.
Charlotte made me stand in front of her and took some photos, then made
me turn round and took some photos of me from behind.
Lynne spoke with a smile. "You can make your stinky now."
"Please don't make me," I begged.
"Oh boy, you just aren't learning are you? Okay, we have some other
clothes for you in the car." She reached into the back of the car and
came out with a gym bag. She rummaged around in the bag and pulled out a
t-shirt.
"Get in the car and put this on," she ordered.
Slowly I got into the car and quickly changed, hoping that no car would
pass by while I had no t-shirt on and allow people to see the bra I was
wearing. The new t-shirt was shorter than the previous one, its hem
ending about level with my hips.
Charlotte took some more back and front photos of me with my new t-shirt.
"Oooh, your bra shows through a bit, was that a thinner t-shirt Lynne? Oh
well, probably a good thing, it is warm, we don't want him overheating by
wearing thick clothing do we." They both laughed.
"Should we try again, make a stinky, or do you want to wear this as well,
on the outside of your leggings of course?" Lynne asked holding up a
thong leotard.
Blushing with embarrassment I pushed out a turd and forced myself to stop
despite the desire to let a large load loose as I still planned to
quickly head off into the bushes once the women were gone.
Charlotte came up to me and whispered in my ear, "You had better make a
proper stinky piggy. Otherwise you will find yourself running back
wearing only a pair of leggings and a thong leotard, no t-shirt to
protect you. Now, have you finished or did you want to do some more
stinkies?"
"I want to do some more stinkies please."
"That's better. Of course we will still punish you for trying to cheat us
... again. But you make your proper stinky."
I had tears in my eyes as I pushed all the contents of my bowels into the
diaper I was wearing. It was quite a solid shit and as I expelled it I
could feel the pressure against my ass cheeks as the leggings kept the
nappy tight against my body. Grossed out at the thought of all that shit
between my legs I spread them slightly in an effort not to squish it
everywhere.
Charlotte stood behind me taking photos.
"Look, you can see where he's shat himself. That's a bump that won't be
easily explained. Any mother will recognise that as a turd. And of course
with his shorter t-shirt the bulk of the nappy against the leggings is a
lot more noticeable," she commented to Lynne. "You see piggy, argue with
us, or try trick us and you will come off worse. Now you better start
running. We will stop at random intervals and watch you pass us, so don't
be silly and try cheat anymore. Just run home in your stinky diaper.
Oooops, almost forgot, we need to punish you for trying to cheat with
your stinky. Charlotte, do we have any more bottles of water?"
"I do," she replied handing a bottle to Lynne.
"That's perfect." She led me to the side of the car where the open door
partially hid us from passing traffic. After opening the bottle she told
me to face the car. I did and she reached under my t-shirt and pulled the
leggings, plastic panty and diaper waistbands away from my body. The
smell of shit surrounded us as she did.
"Phewee, that is disgusting piggy." I felt cold water being poured down
my ass. The waistbanmds snapped back as Lynne released them and told me
to rturn around. I did and again she pulled the waistbands away from my
body and I watched as she poured the remaining half of the bottle of
water down the front of my diaper before letting the waistbands snap
back. She made me walk around a bit and I felt the bulk of the diapers as
the gel expanded to trap all the liquid. Lynne took back and front photos
of me and remarked how much the diapers had expanded. They did debate
giving me a longer t-shirt but Charlotte said that I needed to be taught
a lesson, and this would probably do it.
Lynne turned to me. "Now piggy, according to the website from where we
ordered your diapers, those diapers can take 1.75 liters. I've just
poured a liter of water into them, so I guess you should be okay. One
last thing before you go running come here."
I walked up to her.
"Spread your legs."
I did and she roughly rubbed her hand all over my ass and between my
legs. I felt the shit in my diaper being spread over my body and was sure
that I could smell it too.
They handed me a bottle of water and Charlotte took another and poured
more water into my diaper.
"I really hate what you did to me," she said, "You humiliated me you
selfish shit. So I really hope that your nappy leaks as you run. Now get
going before I pour even more water into your nappy," she instructed, her
voice full of hatred.
I started running.
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