Fetish Dreams - Part 2 - slave girl sara
Piggy Girl
It was a normal Saturday, and I was having my hair done in the new Straight - Bi - Don`t Care hair studio.
"How would you like your hair styling today Miss?"
"Not over sure, maybe something to make me look thinner?"
I was not overly conscious of, or concerned about my weight, I had always been a BIG girl.
It came in handy when I started work, all the guys like to fuck a fat girl with huge tits to slap and bite on, so I got heaps of attention, but as me and my mates matured more they were more in favour with the boys than me, with their stunning figures, but it did not worry me, I was still invited on nights out and parties and had plenty of toys to play with when alone.
Also, and not sure I should write about this but my uncle Frank calls every Tuesday night on his way home from football training. He comes straight in and I must kneel in front of him, my hands in the prayer position and confess any sins, in thought or deed.
I am then told to stand up and get ready. This means strip naked and lean over my settee arm whilst he removes his coat, rolls up his right sleeve and rubs my bottom before an all over hand spanking and another rubbing. I cry and scream it hurts so much, but he only stops when my bottom is an even crimson colour.
I am told to kneel and take out his cock and suck it hard whilst he takes off his belt. He pulls out and whips my tits raw. Finally, back over my settee arm and fucked. Sometimes he brings a friend who also fucks me. Why don`t I complain and report him, why would I?
So, back to the hair salon. My hair was washed and cut and I was put under the drier. To help pass the time I picked up a magazine and flicked through it.
Have you been looking all your life?
Are you still looking?
Contact me and I will fulfil your deepest fetish.
Mail me - Yourdayatlast@broadstone.com
What the fuck! I read it again and took a photo of it on my phone. My hair was finished, I paid, caught a bus and went home. I read the add again and decided to apply.
Dear Sir
Please may I apply for a position to fulfil my life`s dream.
Love
Porky
I pressed send, and almost by return I got a reply.
Dear Porky
We acknowledge your application and will give you our decision within 7 days.
Yourdayatlast.
Two days later I got a reply first thing but dare not open it till I got home from work.
Dear Porky
You are through the first part of your possible journey. There will be no monetary charge or cost to yourself, whatsoever. I make money from the people who watch live and the ones who stream online. If you wish to remain anonymous you can wear a mask or veil to hide your face.
If we agree to proceed, my pleasure will be in spanking you, either before or after your display, your choice, and be aware I spank hard. If you wish to proceed send me full details of the fetish you seek and the details below.
Sex?
Your age?
Vital statistics?
Weight?
Ethnicity?
Relationship status?
Regards
Yourdayatlast.
I replied immediately
Dear Sir
Instructions followed as requested.
Sex? Girl
Your age? 22
Vital statistics? Very BIG all over Sir
Weight? 16 stone
Ethnicity? White Girl
Relationship status? Single
As I am so big I have been called Piggy on lots of occasions, Sir. So I would just love to be used as a sex piggy, if that is at all possible.
Love
Jo Piggy
I read it through and corrected and edited a few bits and then sent it off.
I heard nothing for a few days but by the end of the week got a reply, I took a deep breath.
Application Result
Congratulations Jo, your application has been successful and you are invited to spend the weekend with us on the 15th of this month.
A task to complete before you arrive. Go online to http://www.getithere.co.uk and select five items at an overall cost of no more than £100.
You will email back your response and if it is acceptance details of the venue will be sent.
Regards
Yourdayatlast.
I checked out the website and selected five items and saved them in the site basket. I gave it some thought overnight then bit the bullet and replied.
Dear Sir
I accept with great thanks.
Jo
I was sent the address by return so ordered the five items from the site I had been issued with and a parcel was delivered four days later. I looked at them but never undid the packaging, I wanted to wait until I was at My Day At Last.
During the week I had been invited to a 'come as you are' party, I knew what they meant and thought about it during my long bubble bath and play. It was party day, I had soup for tea, a bath and play, then another play and set off to the party.
Michael answered the door, dressed as a waiter, "ah Jo, really?"
"Really."
When all had arrived, twelve altogether, we were sat in the large conservatory having a drink.
"Can you help me please Jo, leave your towel on your seat."
"But."
"A refusal, can you all remove your glasses off the coffee table please?"
Michael walked up to me and unwrapped my towel so I stood naked.
"Lay down on the table Jo whilst I get some markers."