Breaing Colleen - No Limit Fucpig
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Breaing Colleen - No Limit Fucpig

by Pigspigseverywhere 13 min read 4.3 (38,000 views)
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☆ Note - this is dark. D.A.R.K. There's bondage and incest and cheating and images of extreme sex. Questionable consent and blackmail 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. NOT REAL.

You've been warned.

Over the years I've come to realize that the very best fuck a man can have is a submissive, no limit fuckpig with a loose, used up cunny hole, a tight, sensitive asshole, and a wide mouth with a deep slimy throat. Add in a pair of mature pre- milked tits with well chewed nipples and a man can literally spend hours thrusting into that cavernous box getting a barely there, teasing tickle of pleasure without cumming. Lasts for hours. Doubles as a workout, if you do it right. I highly recommend it.

Of course, you usually have to train your fuckpig to enjoy the spitting, biting, slapping, choking and rib punching that goes along with being completely crushed into the mattress and pounded raw by a strong dominant man. Tends to stress their hips too. Bonus! My fucktoys have learned to wake up feeling like they've been in a car crash every morning. Heh, that's just after a normal day.

Weekends we get creative.

That's when I would do things like take them outside for some bondage fun in the sun. Nothing like tying a fuckpig ass up over a table and leaving them there, oiled up with savage tanning oil and letting that hot old summer sun burn their asses bright red while you grill and watch the game

Of course, you can still fuck them, or use their tight assholes to hold your beer or your tongs while you grill.

But, its after a delicious dinner they didn't eat that the fun really begins.

Let me tell you, if you want to get a true confession out of one of these dirty cheating cumpigs just crop its ass after its sunburned. It'll tell you anything you want to know. I enjoy recording a quivering pigs unfiltered and honest review of how pathetic it's husband is. Definitely something to keep in case it gets the idea that it wants to leave your service. I mean, it CAN. You shouldn't stop it. That's illegal, of course. But if the husband and kids and parents and friends get an anonymous data dump of various audio and video recordings; I mean that's something the pig's going to have to navigate on its own. I've never seen one leave. But it COULD.

You know, even better is to have your wife crop them as hard and as fast as she can while you throat fuck them. Makes for one hell of a tight, motivated, screaming, drooling good time!!

Colleen was my favorite fuckpig for years. Best pussy I'd ever had and I was determined to fuck her into a wheelchair. Literally. I was never going to let that one go.

Her cunny was stretched from three births over several years. A strapping mommas boy she pushed out at 18. An underage daughter that I had my eye on for a replacement pig in a few years and sadly one child that didn't make it. That's how Colleen's stretched out cunny got its nickname.

The first night I had taken Colleen off to my own house in Round Rock, I took her to the master bedroom, sweetly undressing her, and giving her lots of kisses. I mean, it was only right to treat her sweet, she thought she knew what was coming, was even wet for it.

She'd spent many an hour underneath me while I tried to break her back in a hotel room bed before this night so she thought she was going to get more of the same. But I figured, hey, let her feel special for a little bit before I spring the surprise. Besides, she was a good kisser. Probably been frenching since grade school. Had a real strong tongue.

So I took this suburban housewife, who'd left her young daughter with her husband and told him she was going to have a "girl's night " and then slipped out to get thoroughly fucked down by a man who wasn't her husband, and I gently strapped her body down until she was helpless. Arms attached to belts around her waist and upper chest. Still posture collar around her neck. Cuffs above her knees attached to straps wrapped under her arms, exposing the neatly shaved pighole I would be using that evening.

After she was comfortably settled I told her that I didn't want to hear her begging and moaning tonight and asked "Will you take the gag?" A nod. "And everything that happens after?"

A quick nod and a soft but eager "Yes, Daddy" sealed her fate. I was sure the hidden cameras caught her too. Perfect!

Imagine the look on her face when she heard the front door. After the gag was buckeled tightly in place and she'd layed there spread open and dripping for a half hour, while I slowly worked my fingers in and out of her snatch. Just casually killing time and loosening up the fuckhole I was going to dirty up later.

She bucked upon hearing the front door opening and my wife calling out " Babe? I'm home and my whore ass needs a good dicking!"

Of course, I'd planned this. See my wife is actually more of a kept woman - I had an iron clad prenup and enough dirt on her to make sure she remained an enthusiastic participant in my chosen hobby of turning cheating wives into owned fuckpigs. Plus, I kept her in Burberry and designer drugs ao she was motivated. For a white trash meth head like my wife this was heaven. I was lucky to catch her young pole dancing in Shreveport

The more money I made meant a better life for her so she was careful to be the perfect executive wife in public. Tight tanned body, subtle makeup, highlighted hair. Outwardly a loyal wife. Only fucking other men when specifically instructed to by me for a good reason. Of course, she had just left from riding Colleen's son Kody's cock again after his shift at the factory where he worked. Colleen didn't know that, but I figured eventually it would be fun to gimp her up and let her son take a turn or two in her. I had a vasectomy by 21, but of course being only 18 he was still a raging bull.

And ol' Colleen was still a fit and fertile 36, so he could definitely knock her up.

I was planning for that. Definitely going to happen. Especially since he had a MILF fetish curtesy of my 40 year old tight assed wife telling him to "Call me momma, baby." while she stroked, sucked and fucked him dry every night he could get away to see her. I think she was even sweet on the boy.

Anyway, as my wife came into the bedroom I said "I already brought home a hole to fuck baby, sorry."

"Oh well, does it suck pussy? I need my pussy sucked clean anyway."

Colleen's eyes bugged out as I grabbed a camcorder out of the bedside table and said "Well hunny, if you can help me make a nice video that would allow its husband to win a divorce case; I bet it would suck you anytime you wanted."

"Well, let's see if the bitch can take both fists. I bet it will suck me sweet after that."

Just that easily, a "she" became an "it".

You can see it on the video, when the shame and guilt broke her. When she knew she was going to cum from my wife's fist working it's way into her cervix while I pinched her nipples and slapped her tits and thighs. Accepting what you are is a beautiful thing. More fuckpigs should accept their place.

Me, I'm a predator. Colleen was a fuckpig. She was born to be used by men and was unhappy in life until the moment she accepted that she deserved nothing other than exactly that. To be Used. Defiled. Degraded. Humiliated. Accepting that, despite what her mother and society said, she wasn't a princess, she was nothing more than a warm place for a man to cum.

I think... it... has been happy since it accepted that. I know I have been.

So there she was, bound tightly, a wet gaping hole open for use, dripping because it had cum from the deliciously wicked, sinful, degrading way the prettier wife of it's boyfriend was fisting it's cunt. Or possibly it was the way I was slapping its tits and calling it a cheating whore. Probably, it came when it realized looking into the camera that it had just lost everything because it chose to be a free range cheating cumpig instead of a faithful wife.

"Ready to suck my wifes cunt? Or do you want me to send some video to your hubby?" I asked it.

It nodded.

As I took off its gag and it worked its jaw I explained that I expected it to really get in there and show my wife what it could do.

"My husband told me you had a nice soft mouth slut. If I feel teeth, just once, I'll personally deliver my sweet pussy and this video to your son and husband. Give him a statement to use in court about all the times you and I went out whoring. How much money you made. And thats only after I spend a day or two of my time to beat you permanently ugly. Understand?"

Nodding again, defeated, Colleen watched as my wife's tan thighs straddled her head, while I positioned my cock at the entrance to her still gaped open cunny.

"You gonna try to fuck that after I stretched it out baby? Try it's ass. Bet it's tight as a 10 year old boy."

" Oh, I've had it, babe. It's tight. And this piggy squeals when I get in it deep, but tonight I think I'll take my time and watch you get your cunny sucked dry. I'll just use the ol babykiller here!! "

I said this just as I thrust balls deep into my new fuckpigs wrecked and open cum catcher.

That was a ride. The fuckpig lost its mind. You'd think that with 120 lbs of tanned freakpig on her face and being bound up in leather like it was, there wouldn't be a lot of movement possible.

Wrong! It could move. It was bucking and shaking. Screaming into my wife's dripping snatch. Trying to throw us both off as we laughed and I slapped its tits as hard as I could to gentle it down. Yeah, its nice to share things with your wife sometimes.

Of course, it started bucking again when my wife started telling me about her day.

"How as your date baby? Was he eager? Did he fill your cunny box?"

"Mmmm, yeah. He hadn't been in Momma for a few days. Said his bitch of a mother had him busy doing yard work and family time shit. But once he slotted that thick cock into my cunny he forgot all about her."

" Yeah? Does my wife have a new young lover?"

"Oh Daddy, he does love his Momma. He loved her three times not an hour ago. Sent his hot thick love in me nice and deep. Lick up in there pig. Suck it out. Thats it! Get it. Mmmmm, yeah. That's it you dirty bitch. Suck it out. Tell me how sweet your boy Kody tastes."

And the rodeo was on again. I went for the ribs this time. And the back of its thighs. My wife holding its hair in both hands and shoving its face into her cum dripping snatch was being thrown up and down like she was on the back of a bronc.

I rode her struggles too, thrusting deep, punching hard all the way to a simultaneous orgasm with my wife and surprisingly, our new fuckpig. Turns out sucking her potential grandkids out of her boyfriend's wife tripped Colleen's dirty trigger.

After that my dear wife reinserted the gag into a slack, Kody cum coated mouth and we both laid beside the newly broken in fuckpig. Casually, tweaking a long nipple or digging four fingers up in its cunny for cum to wipe slowly across its face. The glazed over eyes were so cute. Aftercare is important so we took lots of pictures.

"So, when are you going to send the videos and pictures to its husband?"

"I don't know. I'll definitely get her on all the websites first. Full name. Husband's name. Job. Church. All that. Maybe you could get Kody alone in a hotel and pull one up. Let him hear his mother's voice begging for cock while he's in you."

"Definitely! I can console him. Just because he's lost his birth mother, THIS Momma still wants him...hahaha"

"Make sure he sees a lot of them."

"Oh, I know! I'll invite him over here. You can get a hotel and be "out of town on business". I'll cast them to the big screen and suck him like a hungry teen slut while he watches. Tell him to keep it all a secret."

" Yeah, I'll have fuckpig entertain me. I'm sure she'll be available. By then, her husband and everyone in her contacts list will have gotten the whole collection and she'll have nowhere to go."

"Do you ever feel sorry for them, hubby"

"Naw. She chose to cheat. Chose to take the cock. She deserves this."

"Yeah. So when are we going to let my Kody knock her up?"

"As soon as you tell me you're completely in control of his cock baby. Then we'll blindfold him and gag it goid, make her watch. Film it for posterity. But he's gonna have to be available daily for a month or two. I want to make sure he's successful breeding the ol babykiller here."

Under my hand I felt that broken....thing....shudder with shame and the certainty that soon she would watch her own son impregnate her cheating pighole.

"I'll make him say Momma when he cums into it hubby. That'll make the video extra special."

"Yeah! And I'll make sure that gets sent straight to her husband and mother from her phone. Hell, we can live stream it too. Special Event!!"

"No coming back from that one, huh piggy? Need a place to stay tonight? I've got an old dogbed we can roll you off onto. I'm sure my husband will want to start the morning taking you ass to mouth."

"Yeah, kind of a "welcome to the nightmare" kind of fuck!"

Its always best to take your wife to bed happy every night. Six or seven good orgasms from your fuckpig and her son work every time.

Honestly, I think the wife and I got a little closer too. Looking into each others eyes and I slid my fist deep inside the old babykiller and she slid her tight little fist down into the broken fuckpigs throat. Working together to heave the used fuckhole off the bed and onto the floor before cuddling together for the night. Yeah, it was kinda sweet.

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