J & M's Pig

By Rick Smith

Published on May 2, 2024

Gay

J & M's Pig Part 1

This is a work of fiction. This will be written from my perspective. I am not sure how many chapters there will be yet. I hope you enjoy and I welcome feedback.

Part 1

I had recently gone though several life changes most of these caused me to reflect on what I want to do to be happy for me in life. I have always had several fantasies about wanting to be a kinky submissive. I rarely got to express these things and often when I would tell someone about what I wanted, even online, they would be gone. But I felt I should be honest with myself and in turn others that I talk to about these things. I was in a long term relationship that was very vanilla and open. I never found myself wanting to do things with others because simply I did not really connect with someone for a long time. I had a friend that I used to meet with, but circumstances in his had him moving away.

I joined a certain site that was geared toward fetishes and men. I decided that to get the most out of it I might as well pay for it too. This allowed me to be able to search keywords. Well I searched many words as I am into many things, I won't spoil all of those just yet, that would not be fun. One day I searched for "pig". I went through profiles, most were not close and some were faceless and boring. There was one though, he was a big guy, hot, and seemed to have a lot of the same fetishes as me. I sent a message, what could it hurt. Likely nothing was going to happen.

I was pretty bland with my first message. I simply said, "Good Afternoon Sir". Ha thinking back it's a wonder I got a response. However I did. He responded back and asked what attracted me to his profile. I was honest and mentioned that he had a lot in his profile and he was looking for a live in pig slave. He was honest too and stated what he wanted, a fat pig slave that was into smells, doesn't shave, or wear deodorant and is service oriented. Well sounds great to me. I sent some pics and he responded immediately that I was a hot fat hairy pig and he loved my ass. He shared a few pics and I went through his profile again. He had his pics and a pic of his partner. Both were hot as fuck.

We talked a while on the app and go comfortable with each other. Eventually Master J asked if I had a passport, I replied that I did. He then suggested we move to an easier way to communicate. We began texting. We discussed everything that we both liked and I told him my story. I was out of a relationship, and I had lost my mother. He also had lost his. I shared my desire to be a subhuman pig with no rights. I was honest about wanting to be pierced, tattooed and modified. I wanted to be treated as an animal. I would even welcome being used as an animal to pull a cart or anything. It seemed we were getting along great, well virtually anyhow. So that we could involve his partner too we began all three chatting together, and there were individual chats with them and myself too. This allowed for all of us to have space to chat. We discovered a lot of similarities.

We keep chatting and I send pictures and videos of me in chastity, and plugged. Me drinking my own piss to prove that I can be their urinal etc. We discussed a lot. I had a break coming up for my job of about 10 days. We all decided that it would be a good time to visit and see what happens. The thing was they lived in another country. Thankfully I had the means and well desire. We then began the planning. I bought the ticket, and booked a room for a couple of nights at first to allow us to get to know each other in person. It remained to be seen if that room would get used or not.

Texting continued and the plan was set. I wrapped up everything at work on Friday afternoon. I took care of what I needed to at home to be gone that long and took a car service to the airport. I packed light as they said all I needed were jockstraps, chastity, and few clothes. They required their pig be naked or in a jock only at home, and I would be at home a lot. They liked to go hiking some, so I packed a few things for that.

I arrived at the airport now thinking, was I really going to go through with this? Well no turning back now my flight was boarding. I got on and took my seat. I texted that I would be there in 5.5 short hours. Stupidly I had to route through Charlotte, NC to get there. But I was off. The flight was pretty uneventful. I spent my time watching videos and reading. Finally we took off from Charlotte, and were on route. Again and uneventful flight. We landed and I texted I was there. They were picking me up. It began to feel like everyone had cement shoes on and were moving slow. But like cattle we were ushered off the plane. I walked out of the jetway and through the airport. My anxiety was building. I went through security in chastity, but no plug, that was in my bag. Before you ask yes they searched my bag and looked at the butt plug, and yes they seen the chastity on the body scan. That earned me a pat down and some embarrassment. But I did what I was told to do. I walked out into the open, I knew I would recognize them from the pictures . It was late there were not a lot of people there but enough. I glanced around and there were people holding screens and signs. I had not thought of this. Then I seen them. They were holding a sign with a pig face on it. They were both smiling and I nervously smiled and walked to them. I said hello Master J and Sir W, I am pig. They smiled and in unison said, excellent lets go. I followed them to their vehicle. We go there and they put my bag in the trunk, and and then ordered me to give them my chastity keys, and kneel. I was taken aback a bit. I know they like some public stuff but what was this. They said relax its just to collar you. Oh ok. I knelt. They placed a rather hefty black studded leather collar on my neck and told me to get in the back seat. I did. Master J got in the back with me and Sir W drove. Once we were clear of the airport. Master ordered me to get all of my clothes off except the jock. I hesitantly stripped. I said what will we do when I get to the hotel. They said we were going to their place first. We made the drive. They discussed expectations, rules, limits and what will happen. Everything we discussed would be on the table. I began to go back through all of the messages and oh boy was I in for it. We pulled down the street in a quiet neighborhood. It was dark, thankfully. We pulled into a drive and their garage. Also thankfully. I was told to get out of the car and wait. I did so. They walked around and attached a leash to my collar and handcuffed me. I was then ushered into the house. We went into a small living room. I was told to kneel in the middle of two comfortable looking chairs. I did. They both sat in the chairs. The began talking. Stating that they wanted me to know what it would be like to be their full-time live-in pig slave. I would be their urinal, toilet paper, spittoon, maid, cook, personal servant, and errand boy. I would have no rights and as discussed I can not say no to them. They would respect my limits of no blood, women, kids, animals, death or jail. All else was fair game. Any alterations other than shaving would be discussed but ultimately, they could veto my disapproval. The only rule was they both had to agree. I said, Yes Sir and Master.

They then led me to the bedroom where we would begin. They both stripped, Sir was wearing a hot white jockstrap, which his uncut cock fully filled. Master stripped completely and he was so fucking hot, his big body was glorious. They began making out and told me to kneel between them. I was more than happy to do so. I was nuzzling Sirs pouch and Masters cock. Their beautiful hairy bodies surrounded me. All I could think was they smelled amazing. They were both now hard and Sir ordered me to take his cock out and suck, I dutifully did so. Master turned around and ordered me to rim him next, I absolutely did so. I was clear they neither had showered and fuck it was hot. Master then got on the bed and Sir was behind him and began fucking him. I was told to get under Master and suck him off. I loved this. I had a front row seat to greatness. Sir fucked hard and Master was loving it. I must have been sucking well because Master began to fuck my throat hard and he announced he was going to cum. He shot several volleys down my throat, I stayed put because Sir said he was going to unload. He blasted with a roar into Master and shuddered. They both caught their breath. Sirs cock slipped from Masters ass, I was ordered to clean it off, which was discussed but it was not clean. I hesitated and Master grabbed my balls and yanked and said, get to it pig. I cleaned it off and next I was told to clean Masters ass. Again I hesitated, this time I was smacked up side the head, hard and I then began. This was also gross. This had all been discussed and I agreed to it in principle, but I thought there might be a slow phase in adjustment. There was not! But somehow my locked pig cock was straining in my cage. They both pointed out that a good pig does not hesitate. I would have to be punished later. They stated they would track my demerits. I was tied on my back with my head hanging off the bed. Sir was getting hard again, he inserted his cock in my mouth and all the way down my throat. I was told to swallow it. I did. I could not breath, he did not care. I was told he wanted to lodge his cock in my throat and feel it spasm. And I began to squirm. Then Master sat on me, and I could not move. I thought I was going to pass out. Finally, Sir pulled out. My eyes were filled with tears, and I was spitting and sputtering. They said remember pig you agreed to all of this. I hoarsely said Yes Sir and Master. They decided to take a smoke break and relax. They both enjoy weed. They lit up and I was told to kneel and wait until I was needed. It was getting late, and I was getting tired, but I just did what I was told. Then Master said he had to piss, I crawled over to home and took him in my mouth. He released a torrent of piss which I sucked down like a greedy pig, that was awesome. When done he then spit in my mouth. Then Sir said it was his turn. He had a stronger stream and much stronger piss. I struggled a bit but got it down. They said they were getting tired it was time for bed. I asked about the hotel. I was informed it had been cancelled, I was staying there. I was led to a kennel in the bathroom closet and put away. They closed the door and that was it. I was just like any other animal for the night. It took a while but eventually I leaned against the side and got some rest. I wondered what tomorrow would bring.

Next: Chapter 2


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