Becoming Her Gimp Pig

☆ Note - this is dark. D.A.R.K. There's bondage and images of extreme sex. Questionable consent, outright non-consent, slavery and forced homosexuality and there is verbal degradation and abuse. 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's pig lay in bed....Her four heavy "engagement rings" JB welded permanently around its scrotum...pulling its full balls down between its spread wide thighs...down towards its asshole.

Its dick was as hard as it had ever been because Mistress Lee had commanded it to make itself cum....and to clean up its mess....to film it and post it. Just to entertain Her.

The pig started slowly...first touching the swollen head of its useless little dick...thinking how much better Mistress Lee preferred its mouth....how she enjoyed never allowing her fuckpig to cum...how she enjoyed hearing it was suffering for Her.

The pig then opened its mouth and tilted its head back...sticking its tongue out and resting it on its lower teeth to practice the perfect cock sucking posture...it knows that Mistress Lee owns its throat and one day She will give it to her boyfriend, or a stranger or rent it to some faceless man who enjoys turning out new queer fuckpigs.

The pig's right hand started stroking its hard little dick...knowing that Mistress Lee would probably never use it again....knowing that she has had longer, thicker, harder cocks....knowing that she would one day lock this dick away and forget it.....never letting the pig cum...just dribble and leak...unless it had a sissygasm from being assfucked by another man or Mistress Lee's own thick, studded dildo...

The pig pinched its elongated nipples...still stroking its dicklet and wondering if She would pierce them...thick rings constantly tugging down to remind him he was owned...what about the tongue it now displayed to the darkened room?

Would Mistress Lee run a set of studs in that tongue when she took him to live the rest of his life as Her gimp?

The pig could feel the urge to cum rising quickly so it slapped its heavy balls with the stiff fingers of its left hand while still stroking out the cum Mistress Lee commanded it eat before bed....would he be forced to shave his head to wear the gimp's mask at all times or would the pig have to wear pretty wigs? Would she put long pink nails on its hands? Or just keep them permanently chained?

The pig couldn't know. But he did know that eventually...one day...Mistress Lee would have him tied down...spread out...probably with a plug in its ass and a hard real cock in its mouth and she would stand in between its legs and say

"You remember that you asked for this...to be my bitch...a cum eating pig..a faceless gimp."

The pig knew that it would be lucky if his Mistress Lee even said that much....She didn't believe in a lot of talk....she would spend hours in silence...the only sound his lapping tongue and cum swallowing throat.

More than likely She would just reach down between her pig's legs while the hard cock was gagging him with deep hard thrusts and grab his cock and balls roughly...fitting on the cage....making sure that it was tight and secure....would she use JBWeld to lock it on permanently?

Would she have his worthless clitty pierced and use that to permanently keep her pig's dick limp and useless?

Or would she have someone permanently fasten a heavy homemade cage onto her pig?

All these thoughts ran through the pig's mind as the first spurt of cum started....

As instructed, the pig released his throbbing cock even though he desperately wanted to stroke it all the way through....instead he ruined it...

Reaching down with both hands...each grabbing a swollen ball he pulled downward and squeezed HARD....it's cock just kept pulsing...thick wet white loads of cum dribbling down the head and onto the pig's lower belly....a soft groan escaped as the pig saw stars....

The pig didn't wait a second...its cock still dribbling, its ass contracting to squeeze out more cum for it to eat...the pig used its right hand fingers to scoop up its own cum and shoved them into its open mouth...then its left hand...then its right again...it spread its fingers and licked them clean and by the end it was pinching its nipples again and wishing that it could fully cum like it did before...when it wasn't a cumpig....wishing Mistress Lee was there so it could show her how much it loved her by licking and sucking and swallowing every sweet drop of fluid she chose to release.....

"Good piggy," Mistress Lee cooed from the doorway where she stood watching the degrading performance just completed. "All drained? Ready to make that decision you've been putting off?"

"I...I...Yes, Mistress Lee," the pig stammered through its panting and gasping.

"Careful piggy. This is for real and forever. Look into the camera and beg me to take you as my slave. Sit up. All fours. Like an animal. I want everyone to see that what you are about to do to yourself is completely voluntary."

The pig rolled up and got on all fours facing the still recording camera. Taking a deep breath and trying to settle its nerves it finally managed to say "I...I...I've given my second to last orgasm to my Mistress. I'm a slave and I'm giving everything I own to my Mistress. I am now property. A thing. A thing doesn't own property or have wealth. A thing serves a purpose. This thing is a gimp slave pig. It has two holes that exist to serve its Mistress....and as many cocks as She decides. I understand that there are no safe words, no time outs, that eventually this thing I have become will no longer be of use to its Mistress and at that time Mistress Lee will reward its years of service with one final orgasm and it will be dumped on the street with nothing. This thing begs that Mistress Lee accept it into Her service forever."

Mistress Lee then crossed to the tripod holding the camera and stopped the recording. Turning to the pig she grabbed its head and locked it to the footboard of the bed it was on. Locking its arms and legs tightly to the bed took very little time and left the pig on its back with its head tilted backwards and down.

"You're so fucked now, piggy. I'm going to use you for years. I thought to myself that surely you wouldn't give yourself and everything you own to me. Completely? No way. But you just did. I'm going to make you regret it every single day for the rest of your miserable life."

The pig's dick was standing rock hard again. Desperate to cum again, but knowing that it would never happen.

He watched as Mistress Lee made a cell phone call.

"Hey! Are you and your boyfriend ready to help me break in my new cocksucking gimp? Oh yeah, the rougher the better. Come on over. You can use IT as long as you like. Just make sure it suffers!"

Mistress Lee hung up and slid the cell down into her bra. She looked down at her slave.

"You're sucking your first cock tonight, piggy. Those gay boys are just going to use you like a fleshlight. They won't show you any mercy. But just remember. What they do to you tonight is nothing compared to what I have planned for you."

Mistress Lee held out a small clear vial and tapped the contents into the pig's nostrils. "Sniff that. Deep."

The pig did as it was instructed but didn't feel any immediate effects.

"That's going to keep you awake. And hard all night. But don't worry. They'll tie your balls off. They know not to make you orgasm. Only I'm going to do that.....once more....it will be the last one you ever have. Then it's the elastrator for those balls and the streets for you."

Mistress Lee left the room laughing as the pig's dick jerked and one single drop of semen ran slowly and unseen down its aching cock.

As it awaited its first taste of cock, its first swallow of cum straight from a man's thrusting rod, the reality of what it had just chosen for itself started to settle over its mind. A shudder of fear and excitement overtook its bound body.