AliExpress and Sissy Downfall Pt. 07

Please for goodness sake don't read this story if extreme use of submissive males by dominant males and dominant females offends you. This is pure fantasy and at the darker end of the spectrum of stories on Literotica, please do not read if this is not your sort of thing. Otherwise I hope you enjoy the spiral of depravity.

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Charlie was alone in the room, as Joe had left he'd closed the door behind him leaving the room in total darkness. Charlie couldn't move a muscle, she could only breathe in as deeply as she could to get as much poppers into her blood stream as possible. Even her breathing was constrained by the big leather strap tightly buckled across her back. The aroma of her Pig Sweat poppers mixed with her own bodily perfume and the strong smell of piss, were an aphrodisiac to her slutty mind.

It was a smell that had be built up by years of this room being used for piss pigs and then hosed down each day. The layers of the remaining aroma building session by session, year after year. The true smell and essence of the Piggery. It was a smell Charlie would never get out of her nostrils, or her mind.

The first time Charlie remembered smelling that piss aroma as strong as this was early on in her slut sub career when she visited an unconvincing TV Mistress who took her down to the dungeon, Charlie had been utterly turned on as she meekly followed, hoping for a wild session until she reached the room that reeked of strong stale piss.

She'd completely freaked out and hastily paid the Mistress and excused herself from the session. But the craving never left and the memory of her horror at the smell, faded as she began to savor the smell of mens public toilets, camping toilets and the like.

She was somewhat more experienced now and simply lay there, waiting for her prize or punishment depending upon your point of view. Eyes closed, seeing her friend the pulsating hole in her minds-eye, breathing in what to her was a perfectly balanced perfume. Her clit was straining in its cage and her ass pussy was still slightly open. If she'd still had any hair on her body they would all have been standing on end.

But as time wore on the feeling of fear that she had experienced as Emma her wife had handed over the leash to Jim the owner was resurfacing. Yes she loved the feelings of being restrained and helpless. But her wife had given her no idea at all of how long this punishment would last or indeed if she was going to see her wife and Master again. They had simply handed her over to be used as a pig, fuck, what did that mean, would she be safe, how much pain would she have to endure.

The questions simply raced around her mind, would these people be using condoms, would there be many of them, how long would she have to endure this for, fuck, how many cocks would she have to service, how rough would they be. How brutal would the time be. Was she going to be a pig here forever.

Would Mistress and Master be back to pick her up at all. Fuck this was crazy, all she'd done was sucked a guy who forced her, how was that her fault, she had no choice...

Then the words of her wife, you chose, you chose, you chose, you made the choice you dirty little fucking pig. Shit of course she was right, Charlie could have said no, but she took the easy choice to suck a cock and what's more she swallowed his seed, she was a dirty pig and she deserved all of this, every last bit. It was her own fault, she'd just have to accept that she deserved everything she had coming as a pig.

As time passed her brain slowed as the increased level of poppers kept washing over her, addling her thoughts, now she was dozing, in and out of consciousness. Dreaming more and more about cocks, piss, cum and sucking.

She was awakened by the slight creak of the door and a dim level of lighting being switched on.

She heard the sound of heavy boots walking over the concrete floor to her. Her senses heightened, aware of every sound and the breath of air that caressed her hairless big butt as the door was opened and then closed. She could feel her heart racing even faster than before. Then the sound of the boots stopped just behind her. Then nothing, just seconds ticking in her mind.

The first hard slap on her ass cheek made her scream, as much with shock as with the pain. Before she finished screaming, she felt the second slap on the other ass cheek. Whoever it was standing there, they were hitting her hard with the back of the hand on left cheek and then hard with the palm of the hand on the right cheek. They continued for 20 strokes, not that she was counting she was simply screaming in pain and shock. She could feel her butt cheeks heating up under the onslaught. She's always loathed corporal punishment, but again she realized this is what she deserved.

Then the blows stopped and she felt a hand on her caged clit, a finger poking through the metal bars and touching the urethral tube at the opening of her piss hole. She moaned with the attention she was getting. The other hand very gently caressing her sore, red arse cheeks.

"There, there, good little pig, but next time I smack you pig, do not scream or I will simply double the blows do you understand?"

Charlie had no idea who it was but oinked in response nodding her head at the same time.

"My names Andy and I'll be seeing you again later today, but for now I need to make a deposit and see what I'll be working with. You have such a cute little clit here in its cage, such a shame about the overall look of it though, very messy wouldn't you say pig?" Again an oink of agreement.

"To be honest it's the only think that ruins your slutty sissy look, such a shame, such a shame."

Charlie had no idea who this guy was but longed to tell him that her Master and Mistress had a plan to fix the ugly look of her balls and clit. But pigs don't speak and she didn't even know if her Mistress and Master were ever coming back.

"First a drink I think." Andy walked around and opened the flies of his leather trousers to show a medium sized cut cock, a large mushroom head and the biggest Prince Albert piercing Charlie had seen, even bigger than anything she'd seen on the net.

Charlie wasn't ready for it and Andy hadn't wanted her to be, he wanted to just use this pigs face as a urinal, when he wanted his piss swallowed he'd make that clear. The piss sprayed everywhere thanks to the Prince Albert piercing, in Charlies eyes, her slightly open mouth and over her head and then the stream trickled down her back.

Charlie was shocked but quickly recovered and did as she thought she should, opening her mouth fully and letting Andy fill it with his piss before she swallowed and opened up for more. He continued and filled her up a few times allowing her to swallow before refilling her mouth, before walking around to her pig pussy and pushing the head of his cock into the still slightly open hole and finishing his piss.

Charlie had never had anyone piss inside her pussy before, but then again she thought this might well be a night of firsts. Andy began to harden up inside Charlie once he'd finished pissing and then taking hold of the straps across Charlies back he went about his task with rigour, he knew he'd get to use her again later so this was simply about making a deposit for him. He noticed something Charlie hadn't seen which was once Jim had strapped Charlie onto the bench he had placed a large black bucket under Charlies pussy and clit, ready to catch everything that flowed from either hole.

Andy was now rock hard and thinking about piercing this pig bitch later, he knew that she wouldn't be surprised too much by the first piercing, the guiche. But as he fucked her he was imagining the look of pure pain and horror as he lined up to pierce the very head of her clit, ready for the reverse Prince Albert and the fact that this bitch was going to be his guinea pig in terms of creating a proper sissy pussy from a clit and balls. He laughed at the thought that she was a pig and a guinea pig too. Just perfect he thought, Tim would like that.

Andy concentrated on the pain he thought he would see in this bitch's eyes in just a few hours and that delightful image took him over the edge and he deposited a good load into the pigs pussy. As he pulled out the hole closed a little and with the tilt of the bench the cum would be held inside until a good few more pints had been deposited. He dipped his fingers in and got them well coated in piss and cum and walked back around to the front for the pig to clean his cock and piercing.

Andy spread his cum and piss over Charlies lips as pig lip gloss as Charlies obedient tongue delved around his cock head and piercing to get all the cum it could. Then Andy zipped his cock back in place and squatted down in front of Charlies face, he looked into her glazed eyes. "Good pig, well done, enjoy it all, you deserve it don't you and I'll see you later little one."

Charlie barely nodded, but managed a tired oink to show that she did deserve all of this. The smells of piss and cum were now all pervading with the odd waft of poppers, but her lip gloss tasted good.

Andy reached under the bench to pull on the clit cage and then repeatedly whispered in Charlies ear, "Such and shame, such a shame, such a shame, this ugly clit and balls, such a shame."

As Andy walked out and closed the door behind him, leaving the dim lighting level alone. Charlie was slumped on the bench just with the words such a shame repeating in her brain, without any conscious thought she was mouthing the words to herself.

She lay there tasting the cum and piss on her lips and drifting off, not knowing when it would all start again. All she could smell was cock, piss, cum and sweat, she was beginning to revel in it.

The door opened once more and 5 guys walked in they came over to Charlie and started caressing her body and slapping her ass, this time she took it without a murmur figuring she'd be punished if she screamed.

Nothing was said to her, as they came around the front they were all in various states of undress, some wearing boots and jockstraps, others dirty stained jockey shorts and one a leather harness. They looked at Charlie and were all laughing as their cocks were aimed one by one at Charlies face before 5 streams of piss hit her in her eyes, mouth and ears. She tried to swallow and get the occasional breath. But each time she tried to breathe in she just took in more piss in her mouth and nose. She felt like she was drowning in piss, which had been their intention. As the streams reduced to trickles, one guy moved behind Charlie, wanking his cock as he went and simply stood behind her and slammed into her again holding onto the straps as he fucked her mercilessly.

The guy with the biggest cock stepped forward and held her nose closed, forcing her to open her mouth as she was still gasping for air. He slammed in as hard as he could to the back of her throat, with only half his cock lodged in her throat he slid out a little and then pushed back in. Still no further. Charlies mouth and throat were full of slimy saliva with some dripping from her lower lip. The guy rocked back scooping as much of the goop over his cock head as he could. One of the other guys held a fresh bottle of Pig Sweat to Charlies nostril and she sniffed as hard as she could, which was hard as she was rocking back and forth as the guy at her pussy worked her over.

"Good piggie now fucking take it all in or I will beat you. Every last inch pig."

This time he held the back of her head and didn't slam in but moved forward with forceful conviction until Charlie reaching out her tongue on the underside of his cock managed to take him all the way. Now the two guys settled into the same rhythm both slamming fully in on the same in-stroke. This spit roast was brutal. Neither of the guys were so turned on that they came quickly. They were making a meal of the pig, drawing it out a little, knowing that they would be the first of countless fuckers to try to break this one.

All the pig fuckers knew it took a lot of effort to break any new pig in. They knew they were just the first wave, Jim didn't like to send huge groups in the start, he preferred to lull the pig into a sense of security before he simply opened the doors to everyone so they'd be fighting to get to the front and fill each and every hole.

The fucking of the first two was hard and significant, normally if a man or woman took a fucking like that they were done, finished, sore and ready to curl up in a ball crying to themselves. But for this pig in training this was simply round one of many. Once they had both stiffened and let loose a load deep into Charlies throat and ass pussy, they stepped aside, the other three guys took their places.

The one at Charlies now dripping pussy couldn't wait to stir some porridge and fuck this pig hard. He hadn't got the biggest cock, but he did carry a big load and was ready to deposit it. He took to his task with real vigor making the bench move a little with each thrust. Making the pig squeal out in pain at each slam.

The two at the front did their utmost to both fuck Charlies face at the same time. Then found alternating thrusts allowed them the most access. One turned to the other and said time for skull fucking now. And he stepped aside to let the other go deep at Charlies throat. It was repetitive and overwhelming, Charlie had initially thought that only 5 guys was good news, but now she didn't know how much more of this she could take.

She was starting to give up, thinking about just surviving the process just as Jim had wanted. As these two finished, one filling Charlies mouth and holding her nose and mouth closed until she swallowed, the other glazing her face with his cum, she slumped forward utterly spent. Her pussy received yet another load as the guy behind reached his orgasm.

The five guys stepped aside as the doors were opened fully for the night, now it was open season on the pig, Jim could tell by looking at the pigs body, the limpness in it, the sloppy wet holes, that it wasn't far off full pig mode, he knew that Charlie was still capable of rational and was still wondering how long this would go on and what would happen. She'd just be trying to cope with each face fucking or pussy fucking one by one, taking anything that was given to her.

She hadn't been broken yet and the Pig fuckers could tell that. They each wanted to be the one who pushed her over the final edge and into complete pigdom. Jim moved forward and topped up the poppers for the pig holding them to each nostril 10 times for a count of ten. Charlie was still taking breaths on demand, heaving in her breaths and just trying to recover from the face fucking she'd just been subjected to. As a result she was taking on massive amounts of poppers without really trying. Jim knew she'd need them on board.

He closed the bottle of poppers and then shouted out aloud. "The pig is in play, fill your boots guys and fill the pigs dirty holes, we want her completely filled with spunk and piss. Let her know she is in the Piggery." A cheer went up from the sweaty, mostly naked or harnessed guys, virtually all of who were sorting decent erections many with added heavy metal.

Charlie was just squealing like the pig she was becoming, taking breaths of air when she could as the onslaught continued. Then four or five guys stood in front of her and just pissed directly in her face, with one guy pressing his thumb and forefinger into her Pigs cheeks to ensure she kept her mouth open to allow her to swallow as much piss as possible. In the end he didn't need to do that, with the amount of piss cascading over her face she just had to just swallow continuously to allow her to get the odd breath.

She was getting to the stage where she her stomach and bladder were both full and she didn't even realize when she started to piss herself on the bench. It wasn't a conscious decision to piss, just her body doing its thing. The cage making the piss spray back onto the cock of the guys who were fucking her, which just drove them to fuck her harder.

After the piss facial the guys started to line up to really use her mouth, some preferring to deposit their first load there. For many this night was enhanced with a range of drugs so that most of them would have fucked a mail box given the chance, but here they could use a live open mouth. The fact they could see the Pig slowly giving up, made it all the more thrilling and most of them would be able to cum multiple times thanks to the drugs they had on board.

Charlie could vaguely see the line of guys in front of her, then she was presented with a hole to worship as one guy turned around and pulled his sweaty globes wide apart to let Charlie at his recently well fucked man hole. He pushed back onto her face as she did as she was required and tongued his fuck hole.

The guy was plainly unhappy with her enthusiasm and turned to his mate next to him, "Fuck the pigs not trying, give her a spanking and some encouragement will you fella."

His mate was more than happy to oblige and even as a third guy was hammering into Charlies asspussy, the mate began to spank Charlies rump harshly, "Come on lick piggy, lick, work your way in deep in there." The spanking had the desired effect and Charlie doubled her efforts pushing her whole face into this guys ass crack, delving as deeply in to give him a great rimming. After a minute or so she was getting short of breath and he released her and stepped forward having loved the attention. He smiled at the crowd and just said, "Boy that pig can lick, fuck it's a keeper this one.

The next guy stepped forward, tall but paunchy, his cock almost hidden by his belly. He squatted down in front of Charlie and kissed her lips forcefully tasting and savoring the collection of cum on her swollen lips. Then he held her head and looked into her eyes, "How much more can you take piggy, how much more? Another 20 guys in both holes?" he smiled at her.

Charlie was still there mentally just, "Not much more. Please no more, i can't."

The guy slapped her cheek hard twisting her head to the side. "Fucking pigs, don't fucking talk, now answer me again pig."

Charlie let out a little oink.

"Good pig, now suck my cock, I've not cleaned it for a week so it'll be pretty ripe, just like you like them."

Charlie could smell the cock and it wasn't a pleasant smell but she just opened wide to accept it and to worship, that's what she deserved.

After another 20 or 30 men had used one of her holes, she was dripping fresh cum not just from her two well used holes but also from the glaze from all over her body. Jim came back in and asked the last few guys how the pig was. "It's gone Jim, went a while ago, snot and cum blocking its mouth it couldn't breathe and almost seemed to stop trying, then it just slumped. It's just fuck meat now."

"Good that's what it's Master wanted, utterly broken, but worth having it back here some time?"

"Fuck yes, but next time it won't need restraining, just look at it go. It's a sucking machine." Despite Charlies eyes being rolled skyward her tongue was still on autopilot sucking and slathering on the cocks that were put in her mouth. She was now really at the stage where she was feeding automatically on the cock.

The guys in the room were now spent or focused on fucking and sucking each other, once the pig was completely broken only a few were still interested. Jim gave them another half hour in case a last few stragglers wanted to breed the pig one more time or feed it some protein. Jim removed the nipple clamps causing only the slightest murmur from the pig, where normally it would have felt intense pain, now it was almost immune to it with endorphins and dopamine coursing through its blood stream. Charlie was no longer aware of her surroundings or indeed who she was at the time. She felt sore and used, but strangely satisfied that she had probably pleased her Master, maybe he would be happy with her.