An Alternative Love Story

Slave found herself sold to what sounded like a horrible fate she was going to be used as a paid toilet slut and she would have to service this ugly smelly Master who revelled in IBS overload. She was given a drink which made her sleepy. When she woke up she was naked lying in a boot of a car a strong smell of leather filled her senses which made are go horny and submissive with an urge to service a Master. She wanted to be filled by a huge prick. She thought of her Master then she realised she had been sold to a Master with an even bigger fatter prick and this leather odour was working its spell on her and she wanted to service that huge prick no matter the odour or the Master it belonged to. She realised she really was just a slut after all. The journey was long and she fell asleep. She felt the car come to a halt. A car door was opened and shut then the boot lid opened with blinding light bursting in to her dark leather cavern.

“Well bitch here you are time to get out and start earning your keep.”

What already she thought what was to be her first task in this new role and who wanted to do it to her. The fat man dragged her out of the car. He was surprisingly strong and his grip vicelike.

“Hope you enjoyed your leather bed it is made up of the straps tawses and whips and gear that I intend to use on your body in the near future. They can wait for now but I have need of your tongue and your mouth”.

He pulled on the leash which was attached to a collar round slave’s neck. Slave walked behind this smelly Master. She saw he was wearing a leather jacket and trousers. She saw him better now and admired his chocolate brown skin that was exposed. He led her upstairs to a bedroom and dropped the leash. He stripped off the leather gear and lay down on the bed.

“Now first of all you are going to lick my armpits then my arsehole then you are going to lick my balls and prick and we shall see what arises and then you can lie down and I will face fuck that sweet mouth of yours.”

Slave noticed that his smell was now mixed with the leather gear he had worn and started with no great relish on his armpits left one first then his right. He was hairy and rank but she knew that to hesitate or refuse she would be severely punished. After a few minutes he told her to stop and rolled over and told her to work on his arse. He seemed in a hurry. His arse was wet and sweaty and unpleasantly smelly but slave licked with a gusto brought on from fear. The hairy arse was not pleasant and hairs got trapped in her mouth. Unable to do anything as her arms were fastened behind her back she ignored them and licked. The leather had helped to make her compliant and randy she was surprised to find. He rolled over and knocked her back and lay on his back. She got her balance and wriggled into position to lick first his balls and then the head of the soft prick. Blood pulsed into the phallus and it grew and enlarged to impressive size and rigidity. Slave noticed he had a musky smell that in her heightened state of arousal was not so unpleasant and intoxicating. She started to suck his prick but he pulled her head off and undid her arm straps.

“Now, now slut I want to work your mouth not you my prick.”

He dragged her onto her back with her head over the edge of the bed and then he rolled onto her head and rammed his phallus into her mouth without any further ado and fucked her mouth thrusting deep down into her enlarged throat. Her mouth was wide open to take the girth of his shaft at its base. She was beginning to enjoy servicing this monster even if he was unpleasantly aromatic. He pumped away and then with a shudder he shot off into her mouth timing it so his cum filled her mouth. Big load she thought he really needed that one.

“Now I wasn’t going to do this just yet but it feels too good to waste”

With that he dragged her off the bed roughly and pulled her by the leash downstairs to a cellar and over to a wet area like her previous Master had.

“Up against the wall bitch you know the position.”

Slave recoiled inside. Already surely not, but she wasn’t mistaken he turned around and wriggled his smelly arse onto her face arsehole to mouth.

“Proceed bitch!”

She licked his hole and with a little feeling of the hole opening she started to probe her tongue into the smelly hole. Luckily his backside covered her nose from the worst of the smell. She systematically wriggled her tongue around then upwards and down to bring on her fate. In one upward movement her tongue encountered what was coming down not as big in diameter as before but it felt and is was coming with a positive movement downwards. She stopped probing as the log moved into her mouth and slid towards her throat. It was all unpleasantly familiar now and what had turned her stomach had become more every day to her shame and disgust. It slid down her throat to her stomach in one long log. It fell out once it was passed by his sphincter muscles and filled her to her throat. It was going to take some digesting.

“You can stay here tonight bitch and digest that meal. It’s all you are getting tomorrow and I plan to use you fully tomorrow and introduce you to your duties and what your role really is. It is not the fate you overheard at your previous Master’s place. You are to be my slut, my whore and occasionally my toilet.”

He walked out the cellar and slave heard the door being shut. Surprisingly what he had told her brought a bit of relief to her. At least she wouldn’t be used by complete strangers as a toilet which was much worse a fate. At least she could get familiar with just this pig using her. There would be some familiarity with just him. She assumed a sitting position to let her stomach do its unpleasant task of digesting the log. She had no idea what time it was or how long she had to digest it.

The night was long and uncomfortable but the task was done the log was digested. Her breathe stank and she needed a drink. The cellar door opened and the pig walked in, naked and standing proud. He walked over to her and took his manhood into his hands and directed it to her mouth from two feet away and peed over her body with burst towards her mouth.

“Drink it down its all the liquid you are getting before I fuck that manmade pussy of yours.”

Slave obeyed. When he finished he leant down and picked up the leash and dragged her over on all fours to a bench. She bent down on the bench on her belly which left her bent double. Pig gently caressed her back and ran his hands down and cupped her bum cheeks then eased then gently apart. She felt the warmth of the prick’s head move into position with her pussy then pressure as in slowly but surely opened her up and entered her body. Pig then quite gently and rhythmically he stroked in and out of her pussy. It was almost as if he was making love to her. Which was a pleasant surprise. He spoke to her in a passionately way but what he said sent chills down her spine with fear and anticipation.

“I saw your add on that web site and I liked what I saw. You said you wanted to be the sex toy of a brutal but well endowed man. I had to get you for myself but knew you would refuse me if you saw my picture and intentions. So I worked a trick and wound you in slowly and had you trained and modified to my wishes. I am gay and like men but wanted a slave that would pass and fool outsiders that you were a woman. I actually like how you look now which makes me wonder at my own sexuality maybe I am bi. You wanted no reciprocal activity and you have to admit that is what you are getting now isn’t it. You had a pretty face as a man, your looks were androgynous and could be made to become a very sexy attractive female looking slave. The beauty is you paid for most of it and now you are mine. I know what you are inside a man in a female body and you did it to please your Master’s will. You gave the maximum sacrifice to satisfy your Master’s needs and I enjoy thinking when I am fucking that pussy it is your prick that is satisfying me. I also have the use of your other holes like any other gay slave as well. At times I will be gentle and loving and other times I will be very brutal and the pain will be great and yes very occasionally you will be my toilet but only mine to use in that way. When like minded friends visit you will might be called on to suck and be fucked by them in either hole but they will be sheathed only I will breed you en natural as you will. You will be dressed for outside in sexy provocative clothes high heels fish net stockings garters and tight fitting clothes inside you will usually wear nothing. When we have visitors you will wear either a raunchy maids outfit or a something that makes you look like a whore for hire which is what you will be friends will have to pay dearly if they want to use you. Sometimes my foreplay is a severe beating almost as intense as a nasty punishment session. Today I was planning to be kind and tomorrow you will be beaten with the implements that were in the boot of the car an introduction on what you can expect as punishment to persuade you how to behave in the future. I will have brought them in and have them ready to use on you. It will last four hours then you will be fucked raw as I will have built up a hunger for sex. I will need you to clean your mouth out with mouth wash and freshen your breath as I want to snog you in my bed later on today. Today is gentle sex and loads of it. Some easy body worship as well to persuade my rigidity at times. So when you are released go upstairs clean out your mouth, put on loads of makeup lip stick of the glossy kind and wear the perfume I have looked out for you. Then stand by the bed and wait for me to come and see you.”

With that he climaxed inside of slave and eased out gently. Slave was beginning to see how this was what she had always wanted and had indeed asked for all that time ago when she was physically a man. She was the ultimate sex toy for the kind of Master she dreamed off. Slave went upstairs and complied with her instructions, her makeup skills needed practice but she did her best and put on a heavy layer of glossy lipstick. The perfume she sprayed all over her body then she stood by the bed in anticipation of what was to come. She heard the pig moving about downstairs taking things in from the garage and going downstairs to the cellar. Finally she heard him coming up the stairs. She lowered her head in respect of the pig Master and she now thought of him. The door opened and the pig Master let out a gasp of surprise.

“Wow, you look stunning and smell divine, you could pass as a woman nude let alone with stunning clothes. I bet a few lesbian mistresses would pay handsomely for your services maybe more if they knew you were actually once a male. Wouldn’t that be a trick for them? I know a few heterosexual Masters would pay nicely for you as well. Food for thought, I know I said I wouldn’t sell you out and you were for private use only but it wouldn’t be for any tom dick and harry they would be wealthy people willing to pay a small fortune for your services any and all of them maybe. Need to think about that I have a living to make and your treatments are ongoing after all.”

Slave hid her disappointment at that statement. The implications had many aspects that were not too pleasant in there contemplation. The complement of her looks was nice to hear but the implications were disturbing. Pig Master approached her and stood in front of her. His arousal was becoming obvious to her bowed out look. He was a big fat man not much to look at but his member was the most impressive part of this Master. He gently raised her head with a few fingers so her eyes lifted and she looked into the eyes of a cruel and devious man one who held her fate at a whim. He lowered his head and gently brushed his lips against hers.

“I want you to use your hands and caress me as you would a lover and I want to see enjoyment in your eyes or bitch you will feel my wrath today and the cellar is all set up for a major punishment session.”

In a stroke he went from gentle to cruel as easily as blinking. Slave thought he was terrific and intimidating. He kissed her again and this time he probed into her mouth with his tongue and suck the air out of her. Slave raised one hand to curve round his head and the other she put round his waist and she fell into his grasp. That was when she realised he had washed and did not smell. He lifted her off her feet and carried her over to the bed her hand slid down and caressed his buttocks which were big and fat but also now free from hair. He had shaved. It was as if he read her mind.

“Yes I have shaved all over for your ease of licking and in future you can help shave the parts I found hard to shave this time around. Maybe even get that device to remove hair more permanently and easily your previous Master used.”

With that he eased her down onto the bed and lay down beside her and proceeded to kiss her with a passion borne of hunger and lust. He hands were both moved around his waist and one slipped to his manhood to encourage the inevitable erection and preliminary to her being fucked by the monster prick yet again. That was what she desired wanted and needed wasn’t it? He was sexually hungry as his arousal came again quickly surprisingly as he had only just ejaculated less than half an hour ago. This time it was for pleasure or so she expected. He ran his hands over her body caressing her every curve and contour slowly but methodically covering her whole body that was within easy reach. He brought his hands and one nipple in each hand he squeezed them hard and ferociously making slave wince with pain.

“ A gentle reminder to remind you of your place and purpose.”

She kissed him back grabbing his head and bringing down towards her and putting as much passion into the embrace that she could manage. He responded and kissed her back with hunger and lust. Then as if hunger got the better of him he raised her legs up so he could penetrate her arsehole and yet still look into her eyes when he fucked her arse.

“I have had your pussy and I want your arse now and it is going to be hard and fast. To hell with gentleness you are my wanton slut and whore and I intend to satisfy my needs today. All of them Bitch.”

This sudden change of plan and intensity showed slave just how cruel and brutal this Master could be. He rammed his massive prick hard to the end of the shaft into her arse and repeatedly did this and watched the pain in her face as he did so. He smiled when he saw tears forming in her eyes.

“Going to cry Bitch? Can’t have that you need toughening up! Yes a good three hour punishment session will help that.”

He saw the fear in her eyes and he finished it off with a fart.

“That means by the end of it I will need to call on your other talents as well.”

He saw the disgust in her eyes and he smiled wickedly.

He came quickly and suddenly maybe it was the thought of the forthcoming events but he pulled out and stood up suddenly.

“Get down stairs now Bitch.”

Slave went down and the pig Master came down right after her speeding her progress by shoving her over to some hanging chains from the ceiling in the cellar. He chained her arms and raised the chains so her arms were stretched out sideway and upwards to the point she was on her tip toes to reach the ground. Her legs were bound to a bar which kept her legs apart and made it hard for her to relieve her arms. Beside her was a table with a variety of straps and tawses and whips for crying out loud. The blows soon fell and the pain exploded in with loud fleshy smacks of leather of bare skin. Her mind exploded as her bum became a mass of welts with the onslaught from Master’s attack on it and that was only the first tawse. She had seen six tawses and four straps and a cat of nine and a bull whip. Surely not a whipping with that. Her bowels voided under the onslaught. Still the blows came and the only gaps were when Master stopped to change implements Her body shook with the pain and she never had a punishment like this ever in her life. Still it came her mind was just a series of painful explosions unrelenting and unforgiving and unending. Master spread the hits up and down her thighs as well as her bum her body twitched with the pain. Then that stopped. How long had it been time was a blur. Then she saw out of the corner of her eyes Master pick up the bull whip. She heard him try out a few cracks of the whip behind her. Then her back went on fire as the whip struck her back blow followed blow and she passed out. She came too and realised she was in the wet area, He must have released her and pulled her over to the area by her head hair by how sore that felt. Water was being splashed over her in a small jet mainly over her head. Then she realised it was piss and not water.

“You are due for another two hours of punishment but I thought I would give you an option. You can have the two hours now or you can be my toilet?”

Slave pulled herself up and sat with her back to the wall and raised her head and opened her mouth. Pig Master laughed and positioned his arse onto her open mouth. Weakly at first she licked at his arse and then pushed into his arse and moved it up and down to encourage the movement of his bowel. He farted into her mouth and just laughed. She carried on licking probing an asking for it to come. Then she felt it touch her tongue and push it back into her mouth. Then it pushed passed down her throat and filled her stomach and continued. It was to be a major mouth filling session and more this time. He eased himself up and she could swallow no more but he continued to pass it over her face and sat back down and squashed it on her face. He laughed.

“What a dump and it stinks managing having to swallow that!”

He went over to an open toilet and cleaned his arse up. Then returned to slave sitting on the floor weak from the beating and unable to clean herself up. He continued to laugh.

“That got you off the punishment session of two hours but I need to punish you for voiding on the floor. That is a half hour birching offence!”

He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over to the bench and got her to climb on it in the bent over position. She was gagged with a mouthful of shit. He birched her sore arse for the half hour though he did take his time between strokes. Her mind was reeling and no conscious thought went through her head just a mass of pain and disgust.

“Wow what a hard on I have, pity you have a mouthful so I guess it is your pussy that I will fuck now.”

He pushed into her and fucked her hard and fast. It lasted some time for the boner it had become. He came and pulled out and walked to the door. Secretly he was pleased at the slave’s performance he hadn’t expected him and yes he still considered the slave as a him, to have taken the pounding he had taken. The four hour punishment was given to frighten and to be cruel. The beating had been brutal has had the subsequent actions deliberately to put the slave into a submissive frame of mind and willing to accept what was to come without having to be punished when the guests arrived tonight.

“Clean this mess up and clean yourself up and clean out my dumplings you will need an empty belly tonight!”

He walked out the door feeling quite proud of slave’s performance and a slight hint of affection for his slave.

Slave pulled herself off the bench and slowly walked towards the toilet to spit out her mouth and to empty her belly by making herself sick. Not very hard after what had just occurred. Then she went to wet area where there was a shower. She turned it on and flinched as the cold water hit her tortured body but it numbed her and soothed the pain. Her body then rewarded her with a flush of endorphins which filled her inner self and made her feel better. She let in the water and fill her mouth and spat out the contents. She repeated this many times until her mouth felt fresher and cleaner. Just as well she did not have any teeth to pick up infection. Slowly she started to feel better. She then went about and cleaned up her earlier voided mess with equipment in the cellar just for this event. She finished this and wondered at what to do now. This last session had been intense and brutal the man who carried it out had shown just how cruel and demanding he can be and could be as he expected to slave perform tonight in front of guests for the first time. She reflected at her dreams of meeting a cruel brutal Master and she certainly had got her wish and he was very well endowed as she had hoped for in her fantasies but in all her fantasies she had never conjured up a session she had endured. She reflected about all this and remembered that morning sex session and his tenderness he had shown then she reflected about this afternoon it had been hard and very painful and she hoped she could keep this up as she realised she was falling in love with this Pig Master as only a slave can for their Master. Yes he was her Master and not a Pig Master anymore. He had lived up to her expectations and much more. She had said looks were unimportant and he was a very ugly man who had no physical attraction about his fat body other than he had a monster prick.

Master entered the cellar and threw her a towel.

“Dry yourself off and go upstairs and make yourself up like this morning. Have you got your body ready to do any of your tricks this evening? I do mean anything. I have 12 friends coming round and I intend to auction you off for a session tonight to the highest bidder. Some are gay mistresses and some are Masters they think you are a woman which is a laugh. I have looked out what you are to wear tonight. So are you completely ready?”

“Yes Master.”

Master left her to dry off. Slave then climbed the stairs and got herself made up and sprayed with perfume. Her teeth had been put out for her to put in for tonight and the outfit was one of stiletto heels fishnet stockings and garters and a skirt that hid nothing. It was a fantasists ideal of a whore’s outfit and no mistake. It clearly revealed what was on offer and what was for slave for tonight. Slave didn’t even mind because it was what her Master wanted her to do. So she would do it for him. Her love of her life, her compatible opposite.