☆ Note - this is dark. D.A.R.K. There's bondage, sadism, objectification and images of extreme sex. There is questionable consent. There is verbal degradation. I know this.
No need to comment. Free speech.
DONT DO THIS.
Hell, it's best for most of you not even to play this way.
If you are considering trying this for real. Just stop. Get Help. Talk to a professional.
This is a complete and utter fantasy that will never, ever happen - it's the same as elves and dwarves and a faithful wife.
NOT REAL.
You've been warned.
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Mistress Lee was fondling her gimp pig's balls as it was settling into the custom built rape bench. Over time, both of them had discovered that this period of "settling in" was important as once the many straps were tightened Mistress Lee tended to leave her pig there for....a while. Plus, it gave the gimp's mind a chance to settle and stop trying to get its little caged dick hard. Mistress Lee didn't care about the gimp's little dick or the discomfort it felt when it inevitably got excited while being used. No, Mistress cared only that it submitted to being used. She personally had no interest in her gimp pig's likes, dislikes or preferences anymore. It was there to serve and that was the extent of its existence. As far as she was concerned, they had made a pact and this sad pig's whole life was devoted to one purpose - pleasing her.
At the time he gave everything to Mistress Lee - all his material wealth, all his rights to make decisions, even his ability to orgasm - he knew exactly what he was trading and what he would get. A life as a drone. Always on the edge of orgasm from the ecstasy of submission, but never able to reach a final climax. No that last orgasm was, at some point in time, to be administered by Mistress Lee. It was solely her decision and pig knew that it would be the last gift she would give it before sending it out into the world alone. With nothing. Without the woman, the goddess, it adored.
Of course, Mistress Lee had no intention of allowing piggy to cum. Why would she chose to do without a slave that would do anything she could think of? Nope. Piggy the gimp would serve for a long, long time. And its Mistress would enjoy spending the rather impressive amount of money it signed over to her control.
"Ready pig?" Mistress Lee asked as she squeezed its balls until it squealed.
"ehh eheh," piggy grunted through the large ring gag holding its mouth wide open.
Mistress Lee proceeded to tightly fasten all the straps on the rape bench. Pig was held completely immobile, with both its ass and mouth holes held at waist level to someone standing. It was naked and hairless, in a full faced gimp mask with screens over its eyes so it could see what was happening. But the screens kept the eyes hidden from anyone free to use the pig. The better to dehumanize it.
Mistress Lee could easily access any part of it she pleased while it was firmly strapped on the bench. The heavy metal chastity cage hung down and its full balls hung farther still. They were pulled down by four heavy rings welded around its sack. Neither the cage nor ball rings had been removed in years. Mistress Lee took a thick dildo and inserted it into its asshole. The pepper infused lube providing a long lasting burn that immediately made its dick begin to strain at its cage.
"Well pig, I've got a date tonight with a young man I met at the bar a few nights ago. We really hit it off and I sucked his wonderful cock in the front seat of his car as a reward for driving me home. I gotta tell you, bitch...that cock was perfect. Thick but not too much. Long. At least 8 inches and the whole thing is gently curved upward. Well, you'll see for yourself soon."
Mistress Lee sighed and said, "I really might be in love."
After that, pig felt Mistress Lee arranging and fastening unfamiliar straps under and around its shoulders and neck.
"This is a harness for a vibrator. A powerful one that really makes me squirm. I'm going to let him rage fuck my hole tonight."
Mistress Lee then proceeded to turn off the lights to the spare room and say "See you after dinner.....hole."
The pig waited with a straining cock, all alone in a darkening house, behind the closed door of a spare bedroom, strapped securely into a sturdy contraption that was billed as a "Deluxe Rape Bench" by the manufacturer. Waiting to be a hole for Mistress Lee's new man.
Finally, alone in the darkness, pig could hear the front door open and close.
Giggling. Growling. Footsteps in the hallway. A thump against the door.
Mistress Lee's new lover was obviously stripping her against the door in between kissing her and groping her.
