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The man who turned me into a pig.
A gay, outdoor, dirty, muddy, pissy, ball busting, fat pig fantasy story.
I met this older man online at this gay personal ad site. He looked like a gentle kind old man with a cardigan sweater, slacks and loafers.
I was 21. I really hadn't had that much sex yet. I had sucked a couple cocks but that was it. I wasn't sure how gay I was. I did like sucking cock but I was really wasn't interested in more than just trading blowjobs and maybe I've let him fuck me I don't know. I hadn't done it. I should try it though because I certainly can't fuck anybody. No way I can fuck a woman so I guess I'll try some men fucking me. I'm fat. Well I like to say I'm chubby. Chubby enough that with my short cock, I really can't do anything as a man. I admit it. I'm fat. Maybe he'll just suck me off and I can suck him off.
He says come up the first thing tomorrow morning he has some time early. He would really like it, if I could be there by 7:00 a.m..
I drive about 45 minutes into the middle of nowhere southeast of my town. I'm on the other side of the national forest. It is some really nice country out here. That's a fairly nice house not too ritzy but a simple two bedroom ranch style house. It's 6:55 a.m..
I drove up and he came out. We shake hands and he says come on in.
I go in and sit down on the couch. He sits down next to me. He plays with my titties. He reaches his hand down my pants and plays with me a little bit.
He then sits back up and asks me what all I wanted. I said I wanted to suck cock and maybe 69. If he was gentle or not too big then I'd like to get fucked.
He says that's not a problem. He asked me if I'd like to try a few more things. There is nobody here we can play outside all weekend and ask me if I had ever done some BDSM.
I said no I never really tried any but it might be interesting.
He asked me if I would like to be tied up while I got my cock sucked.
That could be interesting. I have never done it before but I might try it.
He asks me, If I have done any flogging or clothespins or anything like that.
I said no I don't I think I want to do that.
I won't hurt you. I'll stop when you say. He asks me to lay back and open my pants.
I do and he pulls out this leather strap. He lightly slaps cock and balls. It doesn't really hurt because he isn't really hitting it but it does kind of make me flinch. It only takes a minute or two of it and my cock is rock hard. I think I like it. Is that weird?
So I say, okay I can try this.
He put some clothespins on my titties. They felt sexy.
He asked me if I'd like to try bondage. He pulls out some cuffs. They are thick iron cuffs. He cuffs my hands behind my back. I lay back down and my cock is rock hard. He can do anything he wants.
He slaps my cock some more. A little harder at times. I'm still rock hard. Oh god that one makes me cringe. My cock grows harder. I can't believe it's making me hard like this. This is fucked up but I like it.
He takes the cuffs off and zips my pants up. He says, I can stay and play if I want to. He says he's free the whole weekend.
I say okay. I can do a little bit of this if he takes it easy with me. I am to just do what he says and he will get me off like I never have before.
He says no problem we will work our way up
Tells me to stand up.
I do.
He tells me to take my shoes off. I do and I set them over to the side.
He tells me to take my socks off. I do and I set them to the side on my shares.
Next Is my shirt.
Then he cuffs my hands behind my back again. Kinky
He unbuttons and unzips my pants. He lets them drop to the floor. I am in just my underwear.
Tells me to step out of them.
I do. I'm in just my underwear now.
He pulls my underwear down. He has me step out of them.
He puts cuffs on my ankles and locks them together.
He sets me back down on the couch and sucks my cock for a minute. This is great.
He folds my clothes up and puts them on my shoes and takes them down a hall. I'm not sure where he went with them. It's freaky but I like it.
He comes back and says doesn't it make it more interesting knowing you don't have any clothes? He sucks my cock a little more.
This is kinky. It's kind of scary but I like it.
He stops sucking me when I'm hard.
It's creepy but it does make me horny.
He has me stand up and follow him. I have to move along in a shuffle because my ankles are cuffed together.
When we get to the back door and start to go outside I start to get a little scared.
He sucks my cock a little bit.
He has me come along a little further.
Every time I get worried, he sucks my cock a little bit. I get horny and follow him more.
We go out to this shed. It's an old wooden shed. It kind of makes me nervous to walk in. He sucks my cock a little more.
He puts this collar on me. It's a thick iron collar.
It's kinky, horny, and scary. He sucks my cock a little more.
He leads me out behind the shed to this big oak tree. oh my God this is getting scary there's a chain around the tree.
He grabs my cock and plays with it some and then he pulls me towards the tree by my cock. I'm so horny I can't help but go. This is fucked up what is happening?
He attaches the chain to my collar.
He licks my cock just barely to get it hard again. He tells me that he knows I like it because my cock is hard.
Takes his pants off and puts his shoes back on. He has me get on my knees and suck him some. He says he will take the chain off after I make him cum.
This is kind of fucked up but I kind of liked it. I start sucking him good. I suck him and he moans hard but he pulls out of my mouth before he cums. It could be fun.
He steps back away from the tree. I get up off my knees and start to walk towards him.
He keeps stepping back but the chain stops me. He's about 5 ft out of my reach.
He says I'll be back out and just wait here. I have to get some things from the house.
Ok. This is fucked up. I'm here naked to make it tied to this tree by myself. I start to freak out.
Oh my God I say. No. Don't leave me like this.
He tells me a couple times don't worry I'll be right back out.
He goes into his house.
I'm waiting. And waiting. And waiting. I don't know how long it's been. I'm starting to freak out. It could be 10 minutes. It could be 30. I'm not sure anymore. How long has it been?
He comes back out. He's laughing.
He has some bowls and jugs. I'm not sure what's in them.
The bowls he puts down like dog bowls but much bigger. At least a few gallons each. Maybe five gallons. He pours water in one. The other looks like pig slop.
He says he knew I was a pig. He tells me to get down on my knees and hands and drink some water and eat some slop.
He pulls out a bigger thicker leather strap. He slaps my ass.
I jump. It feels horny though and my cock gets hard.
He slaps my ass a couple more times and says, Eat pig.
He slaps my ass, a good one. That one wasn't funny. Although my cock is rock hard.
I grabbed my cock.
He slaps my hand. Damn that fucking hurt. He slaps my ass. That hurt too.
I say wait a minute this isn't funny. God it fucking hurt.
He slaps my ass real hard. Oh Fucking damn that hurt.
He says get down on your knees and eat you fucking pig.
I get down on my knees and start eating slop. Fast.
It tastes like refried beans. I'm pretty sure it is. Bits of broccoli, carrots, green beans, corn, and a number of other things I'm not sure what are. I'm on all four eating it like a pig.
He slaps my balls with the leather strap. Oh fucking damn that hurt fuck. I cringe and go down to my ass.
He says drink some water pig.
I get back on my hands and knees and start lapping water.
He says good pig. You got everything you need right here. You're good. I'll be back out in a while.
I say no, don't leave me like this. I scream and plead. Please don't leave me like this.
He laughs at me as he walks back into the house.
I'm freaking out like hell. I examine the tree and the chain. I try to see if there's any way I can get it off. God damn it's heavy. Really heavy, I can barely pull it.
I do my best to untangle it from around the tree. I finally get it all straightened out and I can get about 15 feet from the tree.
Defeated, I sit back down. More hours go by. Easily 5 or 6 hours because it's clearly afternoon. The sun is shining bright. It's late may. It's hot this afternoon so I am drinking a lot of water. I'm sweating.
An hour or so later I have to piss. I go to piss on the other side of a tree. There are hard pointy rocks and piles of twigs with thorns. It's hard to walk. They hurt my feet. There is nowhere really to pee. So I just stepped back to the other side of the tree. I pee on the piles of twigs and rocks.
I'm hungry as hell. I didn't eat breakfast before I came. There's nothing I can do, but eat the damn slop. I get down and start eating it.
I am eating it with my hands sitting Indian style next to it. It's slimy. It runs around my hand onto my arms. I don't have anything to wipe my hands with so I get it all over me.
It's filling. I don't even eat a half gallon of it. Although it's all over my hands, face, chest, belly.
I wipe it off with my hands. I wipe my hands on the ground. There is some grass but it's mostly dirt under the tree.
He finally comes back out and it's late in the afternoon. Maybe 5: 00pm. It's starting to stay light longer into the evening.
He brings a chair out. It's a camping chair. He brings some firewood. Oh my God are we going to be here all night.
I asked him what's going on? What are we doing? How long are we going to be here? ….
He grabs the leather strap and says shut the fuck up pig.
He makes a little fire just outside of my reach. He opens up a beer. He takes a drink and sets it down.
He grabs the leather strap and comes over to me. He slaps my ass and says start eating you fucking pig.
God damn it hurts. I say what the fuck?
He slaps me across the titties. He says, Get on your hands and knees and start eating, you fat ass fucking pig. That's what the fuck.
God damn that hurt. I am quickly and anxiously on my knees eating.
What the hell if I got myself into?
While I'm eating, He mounts me from behind. His cock goes quickly into my ass. Oh god damn that's rough. He fucks me slowly for a while. I'm not sure how long.
I stopped eating while he's fucking me, He slaps my back with the leather strap. God damn that stings. He says keep fucking eating pig.
It hurts. So I get back to eating fast.
He finally cums in my ass.
He sits back down on his chair.
I've been in the sun all day. I can't go under the other side of the tree. There are too many rocks and twigs with thorns. All the shade is under the other side of the tree.
I say you came. Can I get up? You said you let me free when you came. I'm hot and tired. I can't take this anymore.
He says I lied. He laughs at me. He says, look at you. You are rock hard.
God damn I am.
He goes to the shed and hauls out a hose. He surprised me with it. It feels good. I wallow around and roll over so he can hit every spot on me. It feels great.
I play with myself as he continues to spray me.
He stops and puts the hose down. He picks up the leather strap. He slaps my face with the leather strap. He slaps my hands with the leather strap.
He says fucking stop it pig. It comes over and cuffs my hands to my collar. He cuffs my feet together.
He picks the hose back up and keeps spraying me until I am in a puddle full of mud.
Slaps my ass really hard with the leather strap. He says keep eating you fucking peg.
God damn it hurt. I start eating fast.
He goes to the shed.
I say I have to piss. He says, well you pig just fucking piss.
I try to hold it for a while. I don't want to piss on myself. I can't help it though after about an hour I piss on myself.
After a couple beers, he comes over and pisses on me too. He didn't piss on my head but I'm well covered otherwise. He opens another beer.
My ass is so full of cum and I feel so special. Oh my God I'm horny. Am I really liking this bullshit?
It's starting to get dark. It must be after 9:00pm or so.
He finishes the rest of a 12-pack and every few beers. He pisses on me. The very last one, he pisses all over my head.
I wipe it with my hands but my hands are muddy. I just get mud on my head instead of wiping the piss off.
He puts the fire out. He packs up his stuff. He uncuffs my hands.
He says, look at you fucking pig. You've been hard, you fat fucking pig. You may think you're freaking out but your dick shows you love this.
I'll be back for you in the morning pig.
He goes back to the house.
I'm really fucking scared. What the hell is happening?
A couple hours go by but he hasn't come back out. I guess I am here till morning. I don't sleep. I'm awake all night. I am freaking out. I am anxious as hell. I start shaking and panicking.
It's been dark for a few hours now. What time is it? How long is it till morning?
I guess it hasn't been that long because another few hours goes by. Another few hours. How long is this damn night?
More hours go by. I am shaking like hell the whole time.
I get scared as hell. I get rock hard at the same time. Why the hell is that? Does that mean I like this shit like he says?
I can't help but jerk off.
I realize I still have his cum in my ass. It makes me feel so special. I stick my finger in my ass. I taste a little of his cum.
I start beating off really hard.
I cum as hard as I ever came in my life. Oh God it's a relief. My hand is sticky with my cum, piss, and mud.
I have been so anxious and freaked out all day and night. Now that I'm not horny I pass out.
It's not long till the sun is coming up and the birds are chirping. There are squirrels a short distance from me looking at me like I'm stupid.
I am moist from the dew. I try to wipe myself off but I just make it worse. I go over to where the ground isn't wet but I just get more dirt on me.
There is still shade on my side of the tree. I am starting to dry but I am dirty as can be.
It's another hour or so until he comes out. He says, have a good night pig? I saw you get off.
He points to a camera in the tree. He laughs. He says, see pig, I knew you liked it.
Damn he might be right.
This morning he is wearing overalls and a white beater tank top. He is wearing boots and hunting socks. It makes me so horny when I see him.
He goes back to the house.
I say wait a minute. Stop. Let me go. Please come back. Please let me go. Please, I beg you. Please let me go. It doesn't matter how much I whine. He doesn't listen.
He goes into the house and comes right back out with a big container and a bucket of slop.
He dumps my bowl out on the ground right there. He fills it with the new slop. He pours all the liquid into my bowl and fills it up. This is not just water. It's yellow.
He slaps my face with the strap.
I start to get on my hands and knees and he slaps my ass. It hurts. I bend down on my knees.
He slaps the little bit of my balls that stick out behind me. Oh god damn that fucking hurt.
I am quickly on my hands and knees drinking and eating. This is piss water. I stopped drinking.
He slaps my balls again. Not hard but I'm back to drinking quickly. Slurping it all with my tongue. It's getting all over my face and chest.
I am hungry. I have no choice but to eat the slop again. The new slop Is nastier. It's mostly soft fat with bits of gristle that is just barely cooked. It must have come out of a can. An old can. There are some brownies. There's a lot of corn. There are mixed vegetables. I think those are oysters. There is fish. a few different kinds I'm not sure what all they are but they're certainly from old cans. I really don't like it so I start eating the beans and stuff that aren't dirty yet.
He comes over and steps on the beans. Stomps them into the mud.
Damn I have to keep eating the new slop now. I have eaten enough beans though. I don't have to eat it right now.
He just laughs and says you'll eat it eventually, pig.
It comes over behind me. He shoves my head down and my face into the mud. He rubs some mud in my ass for lube. Then he fucks me slowly over a couple hours. He takes a break and fucks me more and so on. He comes in my ass and fills it full. I'm so horny. I feel so great. I feel so special. His cum in me feels so awesome. Wow. I never knew I would like it. I guess that's part of having a super small cock. I'll lay back down. My cock is hard. I grabbed my cock.
Slaps my hands with the strap. Fuck that hurts. I pull them back fast. I shake my hands to ward off the pain.
He stands over me. He pisses straight on my head this time. He laughs as he does it.
He heads back to the house.
After a few minutes I can't help but beat myself off. Damn I cum fucking hard again. I can't believe this. Do I really like this? Does it really get me off this hard?
Yes. Yes it does get me off this hard. Yes it gets me off really really fucking hard.
Nothing else to do after I beat off. I just lay back down.
The heat of the day builds up. It's getting hot. There's no shade now. I move into the mud because it's cooler.
As noon comes the mud and I begin to dry out. I'm getting hot and tired. I'm thirsty. I start drinking the piss water.
Another hour or so I get hungry. I eat a couple a bites but I don't like it. So I stop. A little while later I ate a couple more bites. I still don't like it. A little while later I ate some more.
Mid afternoon. He comes out and fucks my face. He grabs my head and shoves it down my throat. He forces his gunt onto my face. I can't breathe. He keeps it there until I'm freaking out. He then fucks it good. He cums in my mouth.
Oh my God it tastes so good. I instantly go from freaking out and panicking to feeling great. Cum makes me feel so special. I never knew I would like my face fucked like that. I really didn't but I love the cum. If that's what I have to do to get it I guess I'll do it. Like I really have a choice chained here to this fucking tree.
I lick my lips. Cum is so good.
He goes back to the house. He leaves me there. It's a fucking hot afternoon. I just lay there. There's nothing else to do. I keep drinking piss water. I keep eating that nasty slop. Finally it's starting to cool down as evening comes and the sunsets.
He still hasn't come back out.
I'm scared and anxious for most of the night. It's a long night. It shouldn't be long nights. It's the middle of the summer but the night just gets longer and longer.
In the middle of the night I beat myself off again. Why does this get me off so hard?
I cannot sleep and it seems like forever so I start to see the slightest crack of dawn. I slowly munch on the nasty slop. I drink piss water.
I see the door open. I am totally anxious and excited.
I am on my knees with my hands together begging. I yell to him to please let me go. Please come Please come see me. Please hurry. Please please please. Please please please. Please let me go this morning. Please I need to go home. Please please. Please I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I've done anything wrong. Please. Please let me go this morning.
Today he has on blue jeans. Cowboy boots with spurs. Suspenders over a white beater white tank top.
When he mounts me, he spurs me. That's not funny. He fucks my ass as he usually does and then heads back to the house.
It's another long hot afternoon. I just lay there hot and sweaty. I drink piss water. I lay on my side. I lay on my back. I lay on my belly. The heat makes me tired. So I sleep some more.
In the late afternoon he comes out and sprays me with the hose. So nice. I cool off. He sprays me for a good while. I'm in a big puddle of water. At the bottom is plenty of mud but there's a few inches of water now too. I can't help but roll around all in it because I've been so hot. It feels so nice.
He puts the hose up and goes back in the house. As soon as he's out of sight, I beat off. Again I cum as hard as I ever have. I can't believe this but it really gets me off.
The evening is long. I get hungrier. The bowl of slop begins to taste better. The piss water becomes more refreshing. I'm so fucking hungry. I can't help myself.
The night is even longer. I can't cum anymore because I came so hard this weekend. So I just pisssed on myself like I've already done so many times. No reason to get up.
I can't sleep tonight either. I slept a good portion of the afternoon. I just sit here and think all night. Sometimes I panic. Sometimes I shake.
The crack of dawn comes. The sun begins to shine. I turn to watch the back door of his house. I watch and watch for a couple hours intently. I have to become totally dependent on and submissive to him.
Finally it opens and he emerges. I'm totally excited.
He slaps my face. I hold my face tight. He says lay down and spread those fat thighs, pig.
I slowly way back and spread my thighs anxiously. I'm shaking like hell. I know what's coming.
I am waiting with my eyes closed and my face cringed. I keep waiting. He hasn't slapped my balls. I can't look. I keep waiting. I peek to see what he's doing. He's most the way back to the house.
He comes back out with something. What is it? It's my clothes! Is he going to let me go?!
As he arrives he laughs at me. He laughs again.
I say please let me have my clothes. Please let me go. Please let me have my clothes. Please let me go. Please I'm sorry. Please I'm sorry. Please let me go. Please let me have my clothes.
He slaps my balls again and again until I shut up. I curl up in pain. I fucking shut up.
He tells me that I am never to speak again. I can 'oink' if I want to. Although I am never to speak a word to him again. Never. Ever.
He slaps my balls some more until I am crying. I will never speak again. Never. Ever. Not a goddamn word.
He says that if he fucks my face and I don't get hard, I can have my clothes.
Oh my God. I don't know if I can do this. This shit freaks me out. I'm so fucking scared. I can't believe what I got myself into. although I don't know if I cannot get hard with his cum in my mouth or ass.
He says that he will leave my clothes right here. Anytime that I don't get hard until the evening that he will set me free and I will have my clothes.
He says if he sees me touch myself on camera I will have to wait till the next day to try again.
He says if I jerk off he will burn my clothes.
Today he fucks my ass for a good while. He doesn't come a whole lot but there's plenty to feel good in my ass. He hasn't even pulled out yet and I'm as hard as a rock.
He laughs and laughs all the way to the house.
About 2 hours later he comes out and sprays me off. He makes a big puddle of water and mud just as always.
It's still the same old slop and piss water from yesterday and the day before. I have been eating as little as I can but I'm a binge eater and now I'm hungry as hell. I guess that's what I get for being a fat ass. If I wouldn't eat so much at a time. I wouldn't be so hungry all the time. I can't help but eat the stuff. I'm so so hungry. It begins to taste good. Even better than yesterday. I can't believe this is happening.
In the early evening he sprays me off again and then immediately goes back in the house.
It's another long lonely night. It's hard not to jack off. I can't have him burn my clothes. I can't jack off. I can't do it. No.
I lay there but don't sleep most of the night. So it's a very long lonely night chained to a tree.
I don't know what to think of myself. I get hard from time to time. I'm a stupid fat fucking pig. Just like he says. I can't play with myself. I lay here horny and wait till morning. What will I do then?
There's no way that I'm not going to be horny when he fucks my ass or face in the morning. I'm already horny. I don't know what I'm going to do. I start crying. I'm a stupid fat pig just he says. I can't help myself. I can't not get horny. I'm going to be tied to this fucking tree forever. What do I do?
I'm out of tears but still whining as the sun starts shining.
He comes out a couple hours later as usual. He says I see you finally ate all your slp and drank all your water. That's a good piggy. You're starting to learn Piggy. I have something special for you this morning.
I am on my hands and knees. I oink and wag my ass as he likes.
He brings out a big container of chocolate milk and fills up my drinking bowl. He fills up my slop bowl with chocolate ice cream and cake.
I can't help myself. I've been hungry and eating that nasty crap for a few days now. I start drinking fast and eating fast. Chowing down like the hungry fat stupid pig that I am.
I eat and drink all that I can until I'm stuffed and lay back in comfort. I have it all over me. I feel so good.
He says lightly slaps my belly and says, roll over you fat fucking pig. Get on your hands and knees and eat some more you fat fucking pig.
I feel so good I just roll over like he says. I get on my knees. I start eating chocolate cake and lapping chocolate milk. I feel so special.
He mounts my ass. He fucks me good. He comes a lot. A whole lot. More than he has before. My ass is quite full. He really enjoys seeing me eat chocolate cake and drink chocolate milk.
Has cum feels so good. It warms my ass. The chocolate milk, and chocolate ice cream and cake cool down my belly. I feel wonderful. Never before have I been full of both chocolate and cum. Without even thinking, I roll over and Jack myself off. I am stuffed as hell.
He is smiling and laughing as I come all over myself like I never have before. He heads back into the house.
I lay there most of the afternoon drinking chocolate milk and eating melted ice cream and cake. I roll over in the mud. I wallow around. I play with myself more. I jack off again. I cum so hard again. I am eating my cum, chocolate, pissy mud, and all off my hand. I feel so special. This is awesome.
I never even thought about what I did or what he said until that evening. Not even once.
He brings out his chair. He makes a little fire. I'm just laying there rubbing myself and rolling over. I drink some more chocolate milk. I eat some more melted ice cream and cake. It's just mush now. It tastes so good. I rub my cock and play with myself. I am still so horny. I feel so special. I've never felt this good in my life. My boring lonely life. I'm just rubbing myself and wallowing in the mud. I'm a pig. I'm a pig. I love it. I'm horny. I'm special. I'm a horny fat pig. Oh I'm special. I'm so fucking special. I'm a stupid horny fat fucking lazy ass pig wallowing in the mud eating fattening chocolate. I'm a pig.
He is sitting by his little fire as it starts to get dark. He smokes a cigar.
I am rubbing and begin jerking myself off again.
He says I see you like rubbing yourself and wallowing, you fucking fat pig. Have you enjoyed yourself today?
I start 'oinking' like that fucking fat pig that I am.
As he's talking and I am still playing with myself, he burns my pants. I don't even notice that he is burning them at first. The smell is different. I'm just breathing it all in and still rubbing my cock and balls.
He blows some cigar smoke on me. I feel sexy. He starts telling me how I look so sexy that I must feel so good. I'm a good piggy.
He burns my shirt. I see him do it but I don't think about it. I'm still horny beating myself off.
I come all over myself as he burns my underwear. Again I cum as hard as I ever came in my life. I don't know why this feels so good. I must be a stupid fat fucking pig like he says.
As I start to come down from my horniness, I see my clothes burning. I see my underwear all but gone. My shoes are burning. I can smell them. The plastic soles smell nasty as they burn. As I finally come out of my horny daze. I realize what's happening.
Oh my fucking god. Fucked up bad. I'm on my hands and knees in front of him. I'm begging. 'oinking' sadly. I want to talk but I don't want my balls beat. So I just keep 'oinking' and whining. I reach for the fire to pull them out but it's about a foot too far away. Just enough. It wouldn't matter anyway because there's only pieces of my clothes left. A chunk of my underwear and some of my shoes that aren't quite fully in the fire.
He takes the pieces that have not burnt and puts them out. He hands them to me. This is what It's left of my clothes. Only a few crispy edged pieces.
I oink to beg him. I start crying.
He comes over and fucks my face hard. He fills my mouth with cum. He says I can beat myself off again.
I'm still crying. I'm still ashamed of myself. How can I like this? Am I really this stupid? I am really a fat fucking pig just like he says. I didn't think I was a stupid one like he said but I guess I am.
Even though I am still crying and I am ashamed I am as hard as a rock again. As I beat myself off, I cry more. I can't help but love this. I cry harder and cum harder than I ever have before.
He packs up and heads in for the night.
I cry the rest of the night. I can't believe myself.
The sun comes up and he fills my bowl's up with canned pork and water. Not piss water. He leaves me there and sprays me off in the mid afternoon. He pisses on me before dark.
I lay there for most of the night. Lonely and as fat as can be. Like the stupid fat fucking pig that I am.
Morning comes. He fills my bowls with canned pork fat and water again. Again in the middle of the afternoon, he sprays me off.
I lay there for the rest of the evening and for the night.
I'm not sure how many days go by. I don't even know what day it is anymore. He doesn't even slap my hands or balls, unless I fight with him. Which I never do anymore. I don't want my balls slapped. I lay here; Wallow in the mud; And beat myself off two or three times a day. I rarely stand up anymore. I just get on my hands and knees. I 'oink' and wag my ass when I'm horny for him. Most days, he sprays me off in the afternoon and walks away. Some days he still fucks my face or ass. Not often. Certainly not everyday like he did at the start to convince me to do this. Sometimes he still sits by his fire and watches me at night.
Today he is decided to fuck me a couple times. I start getting horny and wallowing around when he comes back before he sprays off. I feel so special. This is why I have laid here this whole time. That is what I've been waiting for. It makes me feel so good. I can't help but roll around on the ground. I feel like the fucking stupid fat pig that I am.
Days begin to go by again.
Some days I still have to drink piss water. Most times now the piss water has some cum in it as well. Some days I get chocolate milk. Some days I get soda. Some days it's coffee. Some days I eat steak. Someday it's cake. Sometimes other things.
Most days it's still pork fat, gristle, and water. He always leaves the pork fat and gristle there until I eat all. It don't matter how many days. It doesn't seem to bother me anymore though. I have gotten used to it. I'm always hungry just like I was before I came here. I chow down every time. It doesn't take me long.
Everyday I wait for him to come out. Will he fuck me today? Or will I just lay here and jack off?
It doesn't matter. I still get off hard. It's certainly better than going to work. Does that make me a fat fucking lazy ass pig? Yes it does.
Finally as the days start getting shorter and the nights start getting longer. It starts to begin getting chilly. I'm getting cold at night. He brings me into the house. He has some clothes for me. He has my car keys. He says I can take a shower.
He also has a room that he turned into a cage. It's the whole size of the room except for the door to the cage and an entrance way at the door to the room. It's only 5 ft high though. There's no way I could stand up in the cage. It's not like I have been anyway. There is hay and wood chips completely covering the floor. They are probably 6 inches thick. There is also a trough where he can dump my slop in and a no-drip water bottle like for a hamster but much larger. The bottle is already filled with water. The trough is already filled with pork fat.
He offers me shower supplies as he opens the cage door.
I look at my clothes and my car keys. I think about my life and how lonely I've been. What am I going home to? Did you find another job? Go to work everyday and go home and sleep? No friends. No sex. No nothing. I think about all the times that I have cum so hard here. That's all my life is now. Lay around, get fucked, eat food, jerk off, and come harder than I ever have before.
I start to reach for the clothes. But then I pull my hands away from them. I get on my hands and knees. I wag my ass and oink as I crawl past my new clothes. Past the shower supplies. Past my car keys. I crawl into the cage.
He closes and locks the door to the cage. The pig cage. My cage.
A gay, outdoor, dirty, muddy, pissy, ball busting, fat pig fantasy story.
I met this older man online at this gay personal ad site. He looked like a gentle kind old man with a cardigan sweater, slacks and loafers.
I was 21. I really hadn't had that much sex yet. I had sucked a couple cocks but that was it. I wasn't sure how gay I was. I did like sucking cock but I was really wasn't interested in more than just trading blowjobs and maybe I've let him fuck me I don't know. I hadn't done it. I should try it though because I certainly can't fuck anybody. No way I can fuck a woman so I guess I'll try some men fucking me. I'm fat. Well I like to say I'm chubby. Chubby enough that with my short cock, I really can't do anything as a man. I admit it. I'm fat. Maybe he'll just suck me off and I can suck him off.
He says come up the first thing tomorrow morning he has some time early. He would really like it, if I could be there by 7:00 a.m..
I drive about 45 minutes into the middle of nowhere southeast of my town. I'm on the other side of the national forest. It is some really nice country out here. That's a fairly nice house not too ritzy but a simple two bedroom ranch style house. It's 6:55 a.m..
I drove up and he came out. We shake hands and he says come on in.
I go in and sit down on the couch. He sits down next to me. He plays with my titties. He reaches his hand down my pants and plays with me a little bit.
He then sits back up and asks me what all I wanted. I said I wanted to suck cock and maybe 69. If he was gentle or not too big then I'd like to get fucked.
He says that's not a problem. He asked me if I'd like to try a few more things. There is nobody here we can play outside all weekend and ask me if I had ever done some BDSM.
I said no I never really tried any but it might be interesting.
He asked me if I would like to be tied up while I got my cock sucked.
That could be interesting. I have never done it before but I might try it.
He asks me, If I have done any flogging or clothespins or anything like that.
I said no I don't I think I want to do that.
I won't hurt you. I'll stop when you say. He asks me to lay back and open my pants.
I do and he pulls out this leather strap. He lightly slaps cock and balls. It doesn't really hurt because he isn't really hitting it but it does kind of make me flinch. It only takes a minute or two of it and my cock is rock hard. I think I like it. Is that weird?
So I say, okay I can try this.
He put some clothespins on my titties. They felt sexy.
He asked me if I'd like to try bondage. He pulls out some cuffs. They are thick iron cuffs. He cuffs my hands behind my back. I lay back down and my cock is rock hard. He can do anything he wants.
He slaps my cock some more. A little harder at times. I'm still rock hard. Oh god that one makes me cringe. My cock grows harder. I can't believe it's making me hard like this. This is fucked up but I like it.
He takes the cuffs off and zips my pants up. He says, I can stay and play if I want to. He says he's free the whole weekend.
I say okay. I can do a little bit of this if he takes it easy with me. I am to just do what he says and he will get me off like I never have before.
He says no problem we will work our way up
Tells me to stand up.
I do.
He tells me to take my shoes off. I do and I set them over to the side.
He tells me to take my socks off. I do and I set them to the side on my shares.
Next Is my shirt.
Then he cuffs my hands behind my back again. Kinky
He unbuttons and unzips my pants. He lets them drop to the floor. I am in just my underwear.
Tells me to step out of them.
I do. I'm in just my underwear now.
He pulls my underwear down. He has me step out of them.
He puts cuffs on my ankles and locks them together.
He sets me back down on the couch and sucks my cock for a minute. This is great.
He folds my clothes up and puts them on my shoes and takes them down a hall. I'm not sure where he went with them. It's freaky but I like it.
He comes back and says doesn't it make it more interesting knowing you don't have any clothes? He sucks my cock a little more.
This is kinky. It's kind of scary but I like it.
He stops sucking me when I'm hard.
It's creepy but it does make me horny.
He has me stand up and follow him. I have to move along in a shuffle because my ankles are cuffed together.
When we get to the back door and start to go outside I start to get a little scared.
He sucks my cock a little bit.
He has me come along a little further.
Every time I get worried, he sucks my cock a little bit. I get horny and follow him more.
We go out to this shed. It's an old wooden shed. It kind of makes me nervous to walk in. He sucks my cock a little more.
He puts this collar on me. It's a thick iron collar.
It's kinky, horny, and scary. He sucks my cock a little more.
He leads me out behind the shed to this big oak tree. oh my God this is getting scary there's a chain around the tree.
He grabs my cock and plays with it some and then he pulls me towards the tree by my cock. I'm so horny I can't help but go. This is fucked up what is happening?
He attaches the chain to my collar.
He licks my cock just barely to get it hard again. He tells me that he knows I like it because my cock is hard.
Takes his pants off and puts his shoes back on. He has me get on my knees and suck him some. He says he will take the chain off after I make him cum.
This is kind of fucked up but I kind of liked it. I start sucking him good. I suck him and he moans hard but he pulls out of my mouth before he cums. It could be fun.
He steps back away from the tree. I get up off my knees and start to walk towards him.
He keeps stepping back but the chain stops me. He's about 5 ft out of my reach.
He says I'll be back out and just wait here. I have to get some things from the house.
Ok. This is fucked up. I'm here naked to make it tied to this tree by myself. I start to freak out.
Oh my God I say. No. Don't leave me like this.
He tells me a couple times don't worry I'll be right back out.
He goes into his house.
I'm waiting. And waiting. And waiting. I don't know how long it's been. I'm starting to freak out. It could be 10 minutes. It could be 30. I'm not sure anymore. How long has it been?
He comes back out. He's laughing.
He has some bowls and jugs. I'm not sure what's in them.
The bowls he puts down like dog bowls but much bigger. At least a few gallons each. Maybe five gallons. He pours water in one. The other looks like pig slop.
He says he knew I was a pig. He tells me to get down on my knees and hands and drink some water and eat some slop.
He pulls out a bigger thicker leather strap. He slaps my ass.
I jump. It feels horny though and my cock gets hard.
He slaps my ass a couple more times and says, Eat pig.
He slaps my ass, a good one. That one wasn't funny. Although my cock is rock hard.
I grabbed my cock.
He slaps my hand. Damn that fucking hurt. He slaps my ass. That hurt too.
I say wait a minute this isn't funny. God it fucking hurt.
He slaps my ass real hard. Oh Fucking damn that hurt.
He says get down on your knees and eat you fucking pig.
I get down on my knees and start eating slop. Fast.
It tastes like refried beans. I'm pretty sure it is. Bits of broccoli, carrots, green beans, corn, and a number of other things I'm not sure what are. I'm on all four eating it like a pig.
He slaps my balls with the leather strap. Oh fucking damn that hurt fuck. I cringe and go down to my ass.
He says drink some water pig.
I get back on my hands and knees and start lapping water.
He says good pig. You got everything you need right here. You're good. I'll be back out in a while.
I say no, don't leave me like this. I scream and plead. Please don't leave me like this.
He laughs at me as he walks back into the house.
I'm freaking out like hell. I examine the tree and the chain. I try to see if there's any way I can get it off. God damn it's heavy. Really heavy, I can barely pull it.
I do my best to untangle it from around the tree. I finally get it all straightened out and I can get about 15 feet from the tree.
Defeated, I sit back down. More hours go by. Easily 5 or 6 hours because it's clearly afternoon. The sun is shining bright. It's late may. It's hot this afternoon so I am drinking a lot of water. I'm sweating.
An hour or so later I have to piss. I go to piss on the other side of a tree. There are hard pointy rocks and piles of twigs with thorns. It's hard to walk. They hurt my feet. There is nowhere really to pee. So I just stepped back to the other side of the tree. I pee on the piles of twigs and rocks.
I'm hungry as hell. I didn't eat breakfast before I came. There's nothing I can do, but eat the damn slop. I get down and start eating it.
I am eating it with my hands sitting Indian style next to it. It's slimy. It runs around my hand onto my arms. I don't have anything to wipe my hands with so I get it all over me.
It's filling. I don't even eat a half gallon of it. Although it's all over my hands, face, chest, belly.
I wipe it off with my hands. I wipe my hands on the ground. There is some grass but it's mostly dirt under the tree.
He finally comes back out and it's late in the afternoon. Maybe 5: 00pm. It's starting to stay light longer into the evening.
He brings a chair out. It's a camping chair. He brings some firewood. Oh my God are we going to be here all night.
I asked him what's going on? What are we doing? How long are we going to be here? ….
He grabs the leather strap and says shut the fuck up pig.
He makes a little fire just outside of my reach. He opens up a beer. He takes a drink and sets it down.
He grabs the leather strap and comes over to me. He slaps my ass and says start eating you fucking pig.
God damn it hurts. I say what the fuck?
He slaps me across the titties. He says, Get on your hands and knees and start eating, you fat ass fucking pig. That's what the fuck.
God damn that hurt. I am quickly and anxiously on my knees eating.
What the hell if I got myself into?
While I'm eating, He mounts me from behind. His cock goes quickly into my ass. Oh god damn that's rough. He fucks me slowly for a while. I'm not sure how long.
I stopped eating while he's fucking me, He slaps my back with the leather strap. God damn that stings. He says keep fucking eating pig.
It hurts. So I get back to eating fast.
He finally cums in my ass.
He sits back down on his chair.
I've been in the sun all day. I can't go under the other side of the tree. There are too many rocks and twigs with thorns. All the shade is under the other side of the tree.
I say you came. Can I get up? You said you let me free when you came. I'm hot and tired. I can't take this anymore.
He says I lied. He laughs at me. He says, look at you. You are rock hard.
God damn I am.
He goes to the shed and hauls out a hose. He surprised me with it. It feels good. I wallow around and roll over so he can hit every spot on me. It feels great.
I play with myself as he continues to spray me.
He stops and puts the hose down. He picks up the leather strap. He slaps my face with the leather strap. He slaps my hands with the leather strap.
He says fucking stop it pig. It comes over and cuffs my hands to my collar. He cuffs my feet together.
He picks the hose back up and keeps spraying me until I am in a puddle full of mud.
Slaps my ass really hard with the leather strap. He says keep eating you fucking peg.
God damn it hurt. I start eating fast.
He goes to the shed.
I say I have to piss. He says, well you pig just fucking piss.
I try to hold it for a while. I don't want to piss on myself. I can't help it though after about an hour I piss on myself.
After a couple beers, he comes over and pisses on me too. He didn't piss on my head but I'm well covered otherwise. He opens another beer.
My ass is so full of cum and I feel so special. Oh my God I'm horny. Am I really liking this bullshit?
It's starting to get dark. It must be after 9:00pm or so.
He finishes the rest of a 12-pack and every few beers. He pisses on me. The very last one, he pisses all over my head.
I wipe it with my hands but my hands are muddy. I just get mud on my head instead of wiping the piss off.
He puts the fire out. He packs up his stuff. He uncuffs my hands.
He says, look at you fucking pig. You've been hard, you fat fucking pig. You may think you're freaking out but your dick shows you love this.
I'll be back for you in the morning pig.
He goes back to the house.
I'm really fucking scared. What the hell is happening?
A couple hours go by but he hasn't come back out. I guess I am here till morning. I don't sleep. I'm awake all night. I am freaking out. I am anxious as hell. I start shaking and panicking.
It's been dark for a few hours now. What time is it? How long is it till morning?
I guess it hasn't been that long because another few hours goes by. Another few hours. How long is this damn night?
More hours go by. I am shaking like hell the whole time.
I get scared as hell. I get rock hard at the same time. Why the hell is that? Does that mean I like this shit like he says?
I can't help but jerk off.
I realize I still have his cum in my ass. It makes me feel so special. I stick my finger in my ass. I taste a little of his cum.
I start beating off really hard.
I cum as hard as I ever came in my life. Oh God it's a relief. My hand is sticky with my cum, piss, and mud.
I have been so anxious and freaked out all day and night. Now that I'm not horny I pass out.
It's not long till the sun is coming up and the birds are chirping. There are squirrels a short distance from me looking at me like I'm stupid.
I am moist from the dew. I try to wipe myself off but I just make it worse. I go over to where the ground isn't wet but I just get more dirt on me.
There is still shade on my side of the tree. I am starting to dry but I am dirty as can be.
It's another hour or so until he comes out. He says, have a good night pig? I saw you get off.
He points to a camera in the tree. He laughs. He says, see pig, I knew you liked it.
Damn he might be right.
This morning he is wearing overalls and a white beater tank top. He is wearing boots and hunting socks. It makes me so horny when I see him.
He goes back to the house.
I say wait a minute. Stop. Let me go. Please come back. Please let me go. Please, I beg you. Please let me go. It doesn't matter how much I whine. He doesn't listen.
He goes into the house and comes right back out with a big container and a bucket of slop.
He dumps my bowl out on the ground right there. He fills it with the new slop. He pours all the liquid into my bowl and fills it up. This is not just water. It's yellow.
He slaps my face with the strap.
I start to get on my hands and knees and he slaps my ass. It hurts. I bend down on my knees.
He slaps the little bit of my balls that stick out behind me. Oh god damn that fucking hurt.
I am quickly on my hands and knees drinking and eating. This is piss water. I stopped drinking.
He slaps my balls again. Not hard but I'm back to drinking quickly. Slurping it all with my tongue. It's getting all over my face and chest.
I am hungry. I have no choice but to eat the slop again. The new slop Is nastier. It's mostly soft fat with bits of gristle that is just barely cooked. It must have come out of a can. An old can. There are some brownies. There's a lot of corn. There are mixed vegetables. I think those are oysters. There is fish. a few different kinds I'm not sure what all they are but they're certainly from old cans. I really don't like it so I start eating the beans and stuff that aren't dirty yet.
He comes over and steps on the beans. Stomps them into the mud.
Damn I have to keep eating the new slop now. I have eaten enough beans though. I don't have to eat it right now.
He just laughs and says you'll eat it eventually, pig.
It comes over behind me. He shoves my head down and my face into the mud. He rubs some mud in my ass for lube. Then he fucks me slowly over a couple hours. He takes a break and fucks me more and so on. He comes in my ass and fills it full. I'm so horny. I feel so great. I feel so special. His cum in me feels so awesome. Wow. I never knew I would like it. I guess that's part of having a super small cock. I'll lay back down. My cock is hard. I grabbed my cock.
Slaps my hands with the strap. Fuck that hurts. I pull them back fast. I shake my hands to ward off the pain.
He stands over me. He pisses straight on my head this time. He laughs as he does it.
He heads back to the house.
After a few minutes I can't help but beat myself off. Damn I cum fucking hard again. I can't believe this. Do I really like this? Does it really get me off this hard?
Yes. Yes it does get me off this hard. Yes it gets me off really really fucking hard.
Nothing else to do after I beat off. I just lay back down.
The heat of the day builds up. It's getting hot. There's no shade now. I move into the mud because it's cooler.
As noon comes the mud and I begin to dry out. I'm getting hot and tired. I'm thirsty. I start drinking the piss water.
Another hour or so I get hungry. I eat a couple a bites but I don't like it. So I stop. A little while later I ate a couple more bites. I still don't like it. A little while later I ate some more.
Mid afternoon. He comes out and fucks my face. He grabs my head and shoves it down my throat. He forces his gunt onto my face. I can't breathe. He keeps it there until I'm freaking out. He then fucks it good. He cums in my mouth.
Oh my God it tastes so good. I instantly go from freaking out and panicking to feeling great. Cum makes me feel so special. I never knew I would like my face fucked like that. I really didn't but I love the cum. If that's what I have to do to get it I guess I'll do it. Like I really have a choice chained here to this fucking tree.
I lick my lips. Cum is so good.
He goes back to the house. He leaves me there. It's a fucking hot afternoon. I just lay there. There's nothing else to do. I keep drinking piss water. I keep eating that nasty slop. Finally it's starting to cool down as evening comes and the sunsets.
He still hasn't come back out.
I'm scared and anxious for most of the night. It's a long night. It shouldn't be long nights. It's the middle of the summer but the night just gets longer and longer.
In the middle of the night I beat myself off again. Why does this get me off so hard?
I cannot sleep and it seems like forever so I start to see the slightest crack of dawn. I slowly munch on the nasty slop. I drink piss water.
I see the door open. I am totally anxious and excited.
I am on my knees with my hands together begging. I yell to him to please let me go. Please come Please come see me. Please hurry. Please please please. Please please please. Please let me go this morning. Please I need to go home. Please please. Please I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I've done anything wrong. Please. Please let me go this morning.
Today he has on blue jeans. Cowboy boots with spurs. Suspenders over a white beater white tank top.
When he mounts me, he spurs me. That's not funny. He fucks my ass as he usually does and then heads back to the house.
It's another long hot afternoon. I just lay there hot and sweaty. I drink piss water. I lay on my side. I lay on my back. I lay on my belly. The heat makes me tired. So I sleep some more.
In the late afternoon he comes out and sprays me with the hose. So nice. I cool off. He sprays me for a good while. I'm in a big puddle of water. At the bottom is plenty of mud but there's a few inches of water now too. I can't help but roll around all in it because I've been so hot. It feels so nice.
He puts the hose up and goes back in the house. As soon as he's out of sight, I beat off. Again I cum as hard as I ever have. I can't believe this but it really gets me off.
The evening is long. I get hungrier. The bowl of slop begins to taste better. The piss water becomes more refreshing. I'm so fucking hungry. I can't help myself.
The night is even longer. I can't cum anymore because I came so hard this weekend. So I just pisssed on myself like I've already done so many times. No reason to get up.
I can't sleep tonight either. I slept a good portion of the afternoon. I just sit here and think all night. Sometimes I panic. Sometimes I shake.
The crack of dawn comes. The sun begins to shine. I turn to watch the back door of his house. I watch and watch for a couple hours intently. I have to become totally dependent on and submissive to him.
Finally it opens and he emerges. I'm totally excited.
He slaps my face. I hold my face tight. He says lay down and spread those fat thighs, pig.
I slowly way back and spread my thighs anxiously. I'm shaking like hell. I know what's coming.
I am waiting with my eyes closed and my face cringed. I keep waiting. He hasn't slapped my balls. I can't look. I keep waiting. I peek to see what he's doing. He's most the way back to the house.
He comes back out with something. What is it? It's my clothes! Is he going to let me go?!
As he arrives he laughs at me. He laughs again.
I say please let me have my clothes. Please let me go. Please let me have my clothes. Please let me go. Please I'm sorry. Please I'm sorry. Please let me go. Please let me have my clothes.
He slaps my balls again and again until I shut up. I curl up in pain. I fucking shut up.
He tells me that I am never to speak again. I can 'oink' if I want to. Although I am never to speak a word to him again. Never. Ever.
He slaps my balls some more until I am crying. I will never speak again. Never. Ever. Not a goddamn word.
He says that if he fucks my face and I don't get hard, I can have my clothes.
Oh my God. I don't know if I can do this. This shit freaks me out. I'm so fucking scared. I can't believe what I got myself into. although I don't know if I cannot get hard with his cum in my mouth or ass.
He says that he will leave my clothes right here. Anytime that I don't get hard until the evening that he will set me free and I will have my clothes.
He says if he sees me touch myself on camera I will have to wait till the next day to try again.
He says if I jerk off he will burn my clothes.
Today he fucks my ass for a good while. He doesn't come a whole lot but there's plenty to feel good in my ass. He hasn't even pulled out yet and I'm as hard as a rock.
He laughs and laughs all the way to the house.
About 2 hours later he comes out and sprays me off. He makes a big puddle of water and mud just as always.
It's still the same old slop and piss water from yesterday and the day before. I have been eating as little as I can but I'm a binge eater and now I'm hungry as hell. I guess that's what I get for being a fat ass. If I wouldn't eat so much at a time. I wouldn't be so hungry all the time. I can't help but eat the stuff. I'm so so hungry. It begins to taste good. Even better than yesterday. I can't believe this is happening.
In the early evening he sprays me off again and then immediately goes back in the house.
It's another long lonely night. It's hard not to jack off. I can't have him burn my clothes. I can't jack off. I can't do it. No.
I lay there but don't sleep most of the night. So it's a very long lonely night chained to a tree.
I don't know what to think of myself. I get hard from time to time. I'm a stupid fat fucking pig. Just like he says. I can't play with myself. I lay here horny and wait till morning. What will I do then?
There's no way that I'm not going to be horny when he fucks my ass or face in the morning. I'm already horny. I don't know what I'm going to do. I start crying. I'm a stupid fat pig just he says. I can't help myself. I can't not get horny. I'm going to be tied to this fucking tree forever. What do I do?
I'm out of tears but still whining as the sun starts shining.
He comes out a couple hours later as usual. He says I see you finally ate all your slp and drank all your water. That's a good piggy. You're starting to learn Piggy. I have something special for you this morning.
I am on my hands and knees. I oink and wag my ass as he likes.
He brings out a big container of chocolate milk and fills up my drinking bowl. He fills up my slop bowl with chocolate ice cream and cake.
I can't help myself. I've been hungry and eating that nasty crap for a few days now. I start drinking fast and eating fast. Chowing down like the hungry fat stupid pig that I am.
I eat and drink all that I can until I'm stuffed and lay back in comfort. I have it all over me. I feel so good.
He says lightly slaps my belly and says, roll over you fat fucking pig. Get on your hands and knees and eat some more you fat fucking pig.
I feel so good I just roll over like he says. I get on my knees. I start eating chocolate cake and lapping chocolate milk. I feel so special.
He mounts my ass. He fucks me good. He comes a lot. A whole lot. More than he has before. My ass is quite full. He really enjoys seeing me eat chocolate cake and drink chocolate milk.
Has cum feels so good. It warms my ass. The chocolate milk, and chocolate ice cream and cake cool down my belly. I feel wonderful. Never before have I been full of both chocolate and cum. Without even thinking, I roll over and Jack myself off. I am stuffed as hell.
He is smiling and laughing as I come all over myself like I never have before. He heads back into the house.
I lay there most of the afternoon drinking chocolate milk and eating melted ice cream and cake. I roll over in the mud. I wallow around. I play with myself more. I jack off again. I cum so hard again. I am eating my cum, chocolate, pissy mud, and all off my hand. I feel so special. This is awesome.
I never even thought about what I did or what he said until that evening. Not even once.
He brings out his chair. He makes a little fire. I'm just laying there rubbing myself and rolling over. I drink some more chocolate milk. I eat some more melted ice cream and cake. It's just mush now. It tastes so good. I rub my cock and play with myself. I am still so horny. I feel so special. I've never felt this good in my life. My boring lonely life. I'm just rubbing myself and wallowing in the mud. I'm a pig. I'm a pig. I love it. I'm horny. I'm special. I'm a horny fat pig. Oh I'm special. I'm so fucking special. I'm a stupid horny fat fucking lazy ass pig wallowing in the mud eating fattening chocolate. I'm a pig.
He is sitting by his little fire as it starts to get dark. He smokes a cigar.
I am rubbing and begin jerking myself off again.
He says I see you like rubbing yourself and wallowing, you fucking fat pig. Have you enjoyed yourself today?
I start 'oinking' like that fucking fat pig that I am.
As he's talking and I am still playing with myself, he burns my pants. I don't even notice that he is burning them at first. The smell is different. I'm just breathing it all in and still rubbing my cock and balls.
He blows some cigar smoke on me. I feel sexy. He starts telling me how I look so sexy that I must feel so good. I'm a good piggy.
He burns my shirt. I see him do it but I don't think about it. I'm still horny beating myself off.
I come all over myself as he burns my underwear. Again I cum as hard as I ever came in my life. I don't know why this feels so good. I must be a stupid fat fucking pig like he says.
As I start to come down from my horniness, I see my clothes burning. I see my underwear all but gone. My shoes are burning. I can smell them. The plastic soles smell nasty as they burn. As I finally come out of my horny daze. I realize what's happening.
Oh my fucking god. Fucked up bad. I'm on my hands and knees in front of him. I'm begging. 'oinking' sadly. I want to talk but I don't want my balls beat. So I just keep 'oinking' and whining. I reach for the fire to pull them out but it's about a foot too far away. Just enough. It wouldn't matter anyway because there's only pieces of my clothes left. A chunk of my underwear and some of my shoes that aren't quite fully in the fire.
He takes the pieces that have not burnt and puts them out. He hands them to me. This is what It's left of my clothes. Only a few crispy edged pieces.
I oink to beg him. I start crying.
He comes over and fucks my face hard. He fills my mouth with cum. He says I can beat myself off again.
I'm still crying. I'm still ashamed of myself. How can I like this? Am I really this stupid? I am really a fat fucking pig just like he says. I didn't think I was a stupid one like he said but I guess I am.
Even though I am still crying and I am ashamed I am as hard as a rock again. As I beat myself off, I cry more. I can't help but love this. I cry harder and cum harder than I ever have before.
He packs up and heads in for the night.
I cry the rest of the night. I can't believe myself.
The sun comes up and he fills my bowl's up with canned pork and water. Not piss water. He leaves me there and sprays me off in the mid afternoon. He pisses on me before dark.
I lay there for most of the night. Lonely and as fat as can be. Like the stupid fat fucking pig that I am.
Morning comes. He fills my bowls with canned pork fat and water again. Again in the middle of the afternoon, he sprays me off.
I lay there for the rest of the evening and for the night.
I'm not sure how many days go by. I don't even know what day it is anymore. He doesn't even slap my hands or balls, unless I fight with him. Which I never do anymore. I don't want my balls slapped. I lay here; Wallow in the mud; And beat myself off two or three times a day. I rarely stand up anymore. I just get on my hands and knees. I 'oink' and wag my ass when I'm horny for him. Most days, he sprays me off in the afternoon and walks away. Some days he still fucks my face or ass. Not often. Certainly not everyday like he did at the start to convince me to do this. Sometimes he still sits by his fire and watches me at night.
Today he is decided to fuck me a couple times. I start getting horny and wallowing around when he comes back before he sprays off. I feel so special. This is why I have laid here this whole time. That is what I've been waiting for. It makes me feel so good. I can't help but roll around on the ground. I feel like the fucking stupid fat pig that I am.
Days begin to go by again.
Some days I still have to drink piss water. Most times now the piss water has some cum in it as well. Some days I get chocolate milk. Some days I get soda. Some days it's coffee. Some days I eat steak. Someday it's cake. Sometimes other things.
Most days it's still pork fat, gristle, and water. He always leaves the pork fat and gristle there until I eat all. It don't matter how many days. It doesn't seem to bother me anymore though. I have gotten used to it. I'm always hungry just like I was before I came here. I chow down every time. It doesn't take me long.
Everyday I wait for him to come out. Will he fuck me today? Or will I just lay here and jack off?
It doesn't matter. I still get off hard. It's certainly better than going to work. Does that make me a fat fucking lazy ass pig? Yes it does.
Finally as the days start getting shorter and the nights start getting longer. It starts to begin getting chilly. I'm getting cold at night. He brings me into the house. He has some clothes for me. He has my car keys. He says I can take a shower.
He also has a room that he turned into a cage. It's the whole size of the room except for the door to the cage and an entrance way at the door to the room. It's only 5 ft high though. There's no way I could stand up in the cage. It's not like I have been anyway. There is hay and wood chips completely covering the floor. They are probably 6 inches thick. There is also a trough where he can dump my slop in and a no-drip water bottle like for a hamster but much larger. The bottle is already filled with water. The trough is already filled with pork fat.
He offers me shower supplies as he opens the cage door.
I look at my clothes and my car keys. I think about my life and how lonely I've been. What am I going home to? Did you find another job? Go to work everyday and go home and sleep? No friends. No sex. No nothing. I think about all the times that I have cum so hard here. That's all my life is now. Lay around, get fucked, eat food, jerk off, and come harder than I ever have before.
I start to reach for the clothes. But then I pull my hands away from them. I get on my hands and knees. I wag my ass and oink as I crawl past my new clothes. Past the shower supplies. Past my car keys. I crawl into the cage.
He closes and locks the door to the cage. The pig cage. My cage.
Mara
- 08.08.2022
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