Weekend Slave

by kinkyfreak

8 Jun 2021 5449 readers Score 8.9 (18 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


My 48 hours begins now. I was so many things right now. Happy, scared, excited, very scared, terrified, blood was rushing throughout my body even my ears, sweaty,,,,,,,, Above all I was horny. Horny PIG3092. 


Serving Master Zach and Taylor

I lost the track of time. My dick was hard for almost eternity now. I had never experienced much. It was so hot in the back. I never sweat this much in my whole life. All I could do is listen to the song that was playing by the Masters. I could not understand anything out of it. 

 Suddenly everything stopped. I heard the truck doors open. When I felt the wind I felt something, my goon mind cannot comprehend anything at this point. I was taken over by my lust and horny. 

Soon a hand touched me and I dripped with precum. The Master laughed and slapped me hard... followed by the spit directly in my mouth. 

"Bitch got wet just by touch." Master said laughing again in his thick accent. He laughed and dragged me out of the truck. 

I was thrown out and fell into the dirt. The other master immediately undid my handcuffs and blindfold.

My brain glitched at this point. 

Both of my masters were divine and so hot. The hot you could never imagine. I got stuck as a statue just gazing one and the other by shift of my eyes. I was in some desert like place. It was evening time. Probably Friday night only. I was unsure. I was so sweaty that I was fully covered in dirt and it itched at lot in my ass sweaty. 

Both the masters were giants. Like 6 foot 5. Both were fully covered in clothes, black tee shirts and jeans with one in big leather boots and other in really fancy sports shoes. I looked on their tee-shirt and It says "IF YOU CAN READ THIS... GET YOUR EYES DOWN FAGGOT." I immediately gazed downwards. One of the Master who was like really young maybe he was 19 reminded of Omar Ayuso, a Netflix Elite series star. The Master looked in his late twenties and was big bulky and muscular too. If I may say I have not seen anything perfect as them. (I seriously do not know if it was my horniness or what... but they both can be said to be even handsome than Narcissus, Greek character said to be the most handsome in history.)

I could not see their eyes due to their sun glasses but also did not dare of gaze upwards after reading the message. 

"Now...What was your name?" The older Master asked. 

"PIG3092 Master" I said there was some pride in me saying this. 

"Ah here I see." The other Master grabbed me roughly by my neck and got me on my legs and used a permanent bold Sharpie to write PIG3092 on my forehead. I could see his brown eyes now and the Uni brow... I always felt a unibrow to be ugly thing but he changed it forever for me. 

"Thank You Master." I replied in instant. Whenever a Master touches me somewhere in my mind a bomb of ecstasy blasts. He grinned showing me his perfect teeth with perfect lips and spat on me. 

"Thank You Master." I said it again. At that point, I had to say only these words for my whole life over and over again, I was willing to do that. Soon the Master withdraw his hand and then pointed his index finder to get me on the ground. I got on my knees at once. 

The other Master replied, "I am Master Zach and his name is Master Taylor. You will be serving us  from now till the deadline. I particularly like a pig for myself. You will just get minimum to no sleep after this night as you have mentioned in your fantasy full 48 hours serve and more. (He chuckled by my horny and desperate style of writing reading from his phone.) I make rules and I do not stick to mere fantasies of yours like new Masters of the organization. I was till I known myself... from childhood was a bully and sadistic person. If you wanna back out you have to find your own way out of this place." 

The more Master Zach described about himself the more smaller and smaller I was becoming. I never knew the feeling of this, it was really odd but I liked being timid sometimes. 

"Now you have mentioned you have no objection in molding your soft limits and I have read your hard limits as well. Here is the contract... I want you to read this three times and then try to sign if you have guts... your last door to freedom for weekend." the master said throwing a file directly on my head. ofc I did not see it coming. My sight was on the ground. It hurts a bit too,,, the sweet pain of submission my mind yelled but then some strange dark thoughts come to my mind as well. I got shit scared. I would pee myself but tried to hold it at my best.  

"We are leaving you here." Master Taylor said. I instantly saw the evil eyes.

"What?" I broke and cried... The timing of his words,,, I peed all over myself. The dirt got more sticky. I was sitting on the puddle of my pee... shocked and completely dirty. 

Both of them laughed at me. Master Taylor spat on the dust. My face was fully red. He pointed me to lick his spit and I obliged without any thought.   

"Read it before it gets dark and then you will come to that place." Master Zach pointed out the a small house far away from the place we were in. The house has one small light on and was the only building in the whole area. Just wilderness, trees, dust and Masters and PIG3092. 

"Also pig better walk like a pig there. We do not want a human here. Just a pig-pup." Master Taylor chucked, at his own joke. 

"Yes Master." I said with my head down in submission and soon they left me alone in their truck. 

I read the form. It was no legal thing just about the confirmation all the safety measure. It also mention how both the masters are proficient in first aid and after care as well. It said just a small 48 hours play with all the obscene fantasies I had will be done in a way that I do not have any permanent damage also if I got short term damage or health issues all the treatment will be done within the organization. I was so relived. The Sole propose of this organization to fulfill the kinds and dirty fantasies from people. I was bit relived. 

I read the whole doc of three pages three times. With all my concentration. Then I sighed it with the pen attached and started moving towards the house on all fours. Carrying the folder on my mouth. Halfway I got really tired and then say a small toy racing car. It had voice monitor and maybe camera too... as it said "Good Boy. Walking like a pup you are." It was Master Taylor. 

"Now pup roll over." He said without giving me chance to say thank you. 

"Yes Master... Thank you Master," I said and roll over in front of the car. My hairs, body everything was covered in dirt now. 

"There were a stream of laughter again." I have mentioned in my Master Form about my fantasy of younger Master, always got me drooling and horny. (I have never worshipped anyone in real, although had many "masters" and "slaves" online... even had slaves begging me to serve them in real but I was too shy and was closest too... Yeah I am switch as I have mentioned before but this fantasy is just devoted to my submissive side.)

 "Lets race... the loser will have to sleep on the dirt in cage outside." The Master said and immediately raced his car towards the house. I started chasing it with all my might on hand and knees but it was impossible to catch up. 

The race for sure made me covered this long distance in 1/3rd of time. When I reached Master Zach was outside on the porch drinking a beer, sitting on a chair. I handed him the contract. He seemed bit impress with a shine in his eyes. I kneeled. 

"Good boy. Your real training will start by Saturday morning. 5 am. Now you may lick clean my boots." He said. 

I immediately started licking. I started with top of shoes as the bottom was really dirty and I will not be able to clean the top afterwards. I made every part of top shiny... I did long licks everywhere. Even cleaned his laces and aglets. He did not care which boot I was worshipping. He was enjoying his beer and listening to music on his phone with headsets. 

I went down to the bottom and did the same. Although I was the really difficult to clean someone's shoes as new. I did my best. I was my teeth to get the chewing gum out and put it in back of my mouth... licked all the dirt, grit and mud away. At that point I did not see anything else than these boots and the dirt that has to be removed. The race car started moving again. It was trying to hit my balls... the way it was moving so without moving my tongue from the shoe sole I adjusted myself. "Good Boy." Master Taylor grinned. He seem contented and hit me many times. The hits were not really bad just uncomfortable and also a reminder of I am PIG3092.  

 Once master also spitted some beer in my mouth to able to use my mouth again. My tongue was sure hurt a bit... my mouth was so tired too... I did this for almost 1 hour in silence... When I saw the shoes they looked perfectly new just a bit worn out soles that I cannot fix but they looked clean. I admired my art and was proud. I do not know what else to do but I sure was not in any conditioned to be punished today. I did not have almost anything except the banana. I was both physically and mentally drained at this point. (To be clear it was my first time.) 

So in order to not get punished I decided to not sit idle instead kiss his clean shoe soles again and again. Master stood up in a while... maybe his music playlist ended. He placed both of his boots on my hands hurts a bit. Inspected it. Even check the soles one by one. 

GOSH that hurts... as he lifted one shoe up the whole weight was on my one hand. 

He looked contented.... He patted my head... checked my tongue... spat on it again.... and decided to pee in my mouth...

"Alright.... You will be acting like my Urinal now." He instructed.

"Yes Sir." I was excited... but was completely aware to not spill anything. 

He pointed out to use my mouth to open his zip. I immediately went ahead. The whiff of his manly aroma was the best... the musk scent instantly gave me hulk energy and I took out his dick in no time. He was not wearing any undies. He was having a semi and that too was like double the size of my fully hard boner that was literally in agony of release. I touched my boner and started smelling his manhood. His Pubes were amazing. To my surprise instead I got a bit slap.

"No touching dick fag." The slap was not brutal to make me bleed... but hard enough to make my right ear started having this tinnitus like sound... I always thought it always happens in movies. 

"I am extremely sorry Master." I said... Try to regain my senses... and then I placed my mouth on his magnificent uncut dick... It was awesome. He did not open his foreskin... but it sure smelled so good. He started pissing on my mouth. 

I was sure a great pee drinker... It is like my talent... I have won many challenges to drink three liters of water without spilling continuously... and I was aware of taste to pee too... although never drank directly from the tap. 

The taste of pee was really rancid at one point I was about to choke but continued. 

I finished it without any stop,... the continuous...stream of man pee was amazing. 

He got his dick out... opened the foreskin a bit and cleaned further piss on my big and ugly forehead. That seemed more humiliating than drinking itself... I got red.

"You did a fine Job... It is just a starter..." He said putting his dick in. I zipped him by myself. He did not say anything. He walked in the house. I was on the porch there waiting for command... The race car also followed the master. The door was open. 

Suddenly master returned... gave me food. It was mashed potatoes and steak on a dog bowl and kept it on ground... gestured me to eat.... patted my head thrice and went away. 

I was so hungry that I ate the whole thing properly. without any leftovers...licked the bowl clean... I was bit of dog usually as well... I had licked my plates with food I love before as well even in front of my family or alone. 

After sometime. Master Taylor came... gave me an half filled bottle... that he was drinking from and put a leash and dragged me to the cage on the side of house.

I remember the open cage he was talking about. He got me in that and closed the good. 

"Good night faggot... You have big day ahead." Master Taylor said.

"Good night Master... Thank you for all this." I fumbled with words.

He was at that point was halfway to reaching inside. 

After that I was so tired that I immediately slept.... I closed my eyes and used bottle as a pillow the cage was not too big so I slept sitting with bottle on my back of neck and shoulders. I was not even aware of anything. The cold dirt behind me and my dirty body did not seem to be really bad now but were constantly pushing me to be more obedient and use every bit of I have in the devotion.


Thanks to all who read my stories... It would be really encouraging if you all comment and share your views and critiques... I am completely new in this thing. Also I forgot to mention but Happy Pride Month Y'all. 

-Your Young KINKYFREAK