{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"ee7a5b50-58ab-4608-b86c-493b571909af","seriesId":"fa46c19e-de89-453a-9618-eab8ba7a209e","seriesName":"My Little Piggy","currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2020-06-02T13:08:57.592Z","title":"My Little Piggy - Chapter 3","slug":"my-little-piggy-chapter-3","shortId":"L6oKQY4u","authorNote":null,"disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"After being tricked by Lola into living as her pet pig for an entire month the young man is counting down the days until his release. But when the day finally comes, does Lola have a sinister surprise in store for him?","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"f8daedec-521d-4d66-9e9b-f65f998ac154","title":null,"summary":"During the first week\nof my captivity the best part of my day was always the moments after I woke up","wordCount":4357,"readTime":22,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

During the first week\nof my captivity the best part of my day was always the moments after I woke up,\nbefore I had time to get my bearings and remember where I was. For a fleeting\nfew seconds I could have been anywhere, perhaps I was back home in my comfy bed\nwaking after a good night's sleep.

But soon I would feel\nthe hard tiles of the kitchen floor beneath me, the grotesque snout gag filling\nmy mouth and the harsh pull of the humbler holding my balls in its vice like\ngrip. Then I would realise exactly where I was and the despair would set in.

The first morning was\nthe worst, after a night of fitful sleep I awoke shivering and had to push up\nto the radiator for warmth. Feeling a dull ache covering my ass I leaned over\nand inspected the damage which had been done last night. Unsurprisingly it was\na red and blue mess after the thrashing I had received; punishment for my\nobjection to being kept against my will.

I lay there for hours\ntrying as best I could to keep warm. I was scared, confused and fearful for\nwhat the next few weeks held for me.

Eventually I heard\nfootsteps approaching and the door swung open. Lola stepped inside looking\nstunning as always. She wore just a thin kimono which hung off her loosely and\nwas open enough that her perky breasts were barely concealed. To my shame I\nstill couldn't forget how incredibly beautiful she was even after all she had\ndone to me. I felt my cock, taped up as it still was, begin to stir.

She sauntered in as\nif last night had never happened, checked that I was alright and prepared me\nanother breakfast of cold porridge and water. Having not eaten since yesterday\nafternoon I realised how hungry I was and crawled over to her, looking up\npleadingly.

As soon as she placed\nthe bowls on the floor I began to devour the contents, filling my stomach and\nsoothing my parched throat. I was so hungry that it even seemed to be quite\ntasty! Lola sat on the kitchen stool and watched me eat with an almost motherly\naffection. When I was done she cleared the bowls away, sat me down and\nexplained what would happen from here on out.

She informed me that\nshe was a busy lady with many commitments so I would have to amuse myself a lot\nof the time. As I was just a pig now I couldn't expect her to be spending all day\nwith me but she would be in most evenings and ensure I was well looked after.\nShe added that as today was my first day she had freed up the morning to help\nme get used to my new position and give me one or two final touches to truly\ncomplete my transformation.

I was surprised that\nthere was anything else she could do to change me further but fearful of\nfurther punishment I just nodded obediently. As the morning went on I found out\nwhat those touches were.

Firstly she produced\nmore of the industrial strength tape and latex sheets which she had used to\nimprison my cock and applied it to my hands. Instructing me to ball my fingers\ninto fists she wrapped them in a thick layer of the tape allowing me no wiggle\nroom at all.

Then she covered the\nballs of tape with the latex sheeting and applied more of the solution she had used\nyesterday so that they fused with the tape beneath and appeared as though it\nwas just an extension of my skin. Lola took great pleasure in pointing out that\nas the latex she used today was black; it looked very much like I had genuine\ntrotters instead of hands!

As well as taping up\nmy hands she told me with glee that she had missed a spot when shaving me\nyesterday. So filling a large bowl with warm water and using the same foam that\nhad rendered me almost hairless previously, she smothered my head and face with\nthe sticky white foam and used a razor to remove what hair I had left. She took\nthe hair on my head, facial hair and even my eyebrows until my head was as\nsmooth and hairless as the rest of my body.

She showed me a\nreflection in the mirror of what I had become and I had to choke back the\ntears. I already knew that I had looked bizarre before but now I barely looked\nhuman at all. I could almost be an actual pig at a quick glance and even\nlooking closely I appeared more animal than human. It was a hairless creature\nstaring back at me that had been stripped of all that made it human; I realised\nat that moment just how far this had gone and really began to fear what Lola\nwas capable of.

From then on my days\nfollowed roughly the same pattern. Lola fed me then let me out into the garden\nfor the toilet once in the morning and once in the afternoon. Walking using my\ntaped up fists certainly took some getting used to and I was very unsteady at\nfirst but after a few days I managed to get the hang of it.

During the days I was\nmostly alone and confined to the kitchen but when Lola was around I pretty much\nhad the run of the house, though as my humbler made it pretty much impossible\nto get up or down steps I was restricted to the downstairs section of yet the\nhouse.

In the evenings I was\nallowed to sit on the floor at Lola’s feet and watch television with her.\nSometimes she would use me as her footrest which annoyed me at first, but as\ntime went on I became grateful for the contact. Sometimes if I was very lucky\nLola would even let me lie on the sofa and rest my head against hers legs as\nshe stroked me lovingly.

The best nights where\nthose when Lola decided to give me a wash. She would fill a bowl with hot,\nsoapy water and use a sponge to keep me clean and fresh. The sponge would run\nover every inch of my body, leaving no skin untouched. As her soapy hands\nreached between my legs my cock would strain against its bonds, frustrated yet\nincredibly aroused.

I began to look\nforward to my evenings with her and was grateful for any attention that she\ngave me. I was aware that this was probably exactly what Lola intended but\neventually I stopped caring. The human contact and company, especially from a\nwoman as gorgeous as her, was so much better than the mind numbing boredom of\nbeing locked in the kitchen all day that I almost forgot she was the one who\nhad forced this upon me. Instead of being afraid or angry with her, I started\nto find myself falling for her all over again.

Still I was counting\ndown the days until my release. As I knew how much remaining holiday she could\npossibly have booked for me I had a good idea which date it would be and with\neach passing day I knew I was closer to getting home. Though at first I had\nbeen planning my revenge once I was free, now I had accepted my position and\neven started to enjoy being hers in some strange way, I figured I would let it\ngo and get on with my life; maybe I would even see if Lola wanted to meet\nagain, but just not let her tie me up this time!

As the day of my\nrelease finally arrived I approached the situation with renewed excitement.\nAfter all Lola had said that she would let me cum eventually so perhaps she had\na special finale in mind for the end of our time together.

My suspicions were\nconfirmed when, midway through an evening watching a film on the sofa, Lola\nabruptly switched off the television and told me kneel for her on the floor.\nShe then got up herself and disappeared upstairs, telling me with a wink not to\ngo anywhere.

As I knelt awaiting\nher return I struggled to contain my excitement. Tomorrow this whole ordeal\nwould be over and I could return to my normal life, as a human being! But first\nI knew Lola had one more surprise for me and I had a feeling it was going to be\na good one.

Eventually I heard\nher descend the stairs and started to turn, eager to see what awaited me.\nHowever I stopped abruptly as she barked at me to stay still. I was\nshaking with anticipation as she approached and almost jumped as I felt her\nlightly run her hand across my back. As she walked slowly past me and into view\nI couldn't suppress my wide grin.

She was wearing just\nthe lacy purple lingerie, stockings and suspenders that she had when she seduced\nme on that first night we met. My cock was instantly hard and raging in its\nlatex prison.

‘Recognise these?’\nLola asked mischievously.

I nodded my head and\ngrunted in approval. Seeing how eager I was she smiled as she crouched and\nwrapped her arms around me. My face was gently pushed against her tits and I\ncould almost taste her perfume. Her hands wandered freely over my body, even\nrunning over the trapped mound of my cock and rubbing teasingly.

After weeks of being\ngrateful for even her slightest touch I was overwhelmed with arousal. As though\nshe sensed this Lola pulled back and again smiled at me, looking as though she\nwas sizing me up for something.

‘I trust you realise\ntoday is the day I'm going to have to release you,’ she said.

I nodded slowly in\nresponse.

‘Well then as you can\nimagine this is a very big night for you and I'm sure you won't be shocked that\nI have got a bit of a surprise to mark it.’

She briefly paused\nthen continued.

‘Before I tell you\nwhat it is I'm going to have to ask that you jump back on the spanking bench\nhere and let me tie you down. Now don't worry,’ she went on noting the fear\nthat appeared in my eyes ‘you're not going to be caned or spanked, I just need\nto keep you still for a while.’

I looked over to the\nbench warily but, aware that there would be no room for negotiation, I had no\nchoice but to reluctantly nod and follow her across to it. As the restraints\nclipped me firmly in place I felt a familiar sense of deja vu but tried to push\nany worries to the back of my mind, focusing on the fact that whatever happened\nI would soon be free of this mess and back home.

Once I was completely\nsecured Lola sat perched on the edge of the coffee table in front of me,\nlooking at her creation with silent fascination. Her eyes sparkled with\nexcitement and for a while she just watched, running her hands over her\nstocking clad legs seductively.

Eventually she leaned\nforward and gave me a slight smile.

‘Now that I've got\nyou safely tied down, there's something I need to tell you,’ she confessed\n‘I’ve not been entirely honest with you these past few weeks.’

I looked up at her in\nconfusion, trying to ignore the growing air of unease which I could feel\nbuilding.

‘You see taking in a\nsweet, innocent guy and corrupting him has always been a huge fantasy of mine,’\nshe went on ‘humiliating and playing with him, keeping him as my pet and doing\nwhatever I want to him. It's something I've always dreamed about doing and when\nI noticed you, the shy young man staring and me on the bus each day I knew you\nwould be perfect.’

The uneasy feeling\nwas growing at an alarming rate, something about the way she was talking just\ndidn't seem right.

‘Every day I saw you\nlooking, practically in love with me but too weak and scared to say anything. I\nused to masturbate at night thinking of the things I could do to you, how I\ncould use your feelings to pull you in and transform you into a little pet for\nmy amusement. And now I have.’

She got up and\nstarted to pace around me, like a lioness stalking her prey.

‘But you see once I\nhad my piggy, I never really intended to let it go.’ she said, pausing for a\nmoment to let her words sink in ‘I mean I couldn't let you go now even if I\nwant to, you must have realised that I can't kidnap and imprison you then just\nlet you go and trust that you won't tell anyone! I could get in serious\ntrouble!’

I stared at her\nunblinking, not quite able to believe what she was saying. She couldn't do this\nto me. People would realise I was missing. This had to be some kind of sick\njoke she was playing.

‘I wouldn't worry\nabout anyone missing you,’ she continued as though reading my thoughts ‘I\nwasn't actually lying when I told you I emailed your boss from your phone. But\nI'm afraid I didn't book you any holiday.’

My worry was quickly\nbeginning to turn to panic. I squirmed against my restraints but as I thought\nthey held fast.

‘But I did get you\nsome time off. You see I actually sent him quite an abusive message regarding\nhis wife. I won't go into detail but suffice to say you are no longer in\nemployment and haven't been for some weeks.’

I couldn't believe\nwhat I was hearing. It had been clear for some time that Lola was not quite\nright but listening to this, she was completely insane!

‘Of course it's not\njust your emails I got access to on your phone. I now have complete control of\nyour finances and I must say you have racked up some considerable debt,’ she\nlaughed ‘It's been splashed mostly on alcohol and online gambling, the kind of\nthings that if anyone looks at will show them that you have some quite serious\nissues.’

By now I was\ntrembling with fear. How had it got to this stage? How could I be so stupid as\nto let a complete stranger do this to me?

‘Then this morning,\nwith the last dregs of the money you borrowed, a one way plane ticket to\nBolivia was booked in your name. To the rest of the world you will just be\nsomeone who lost his job, gambled all his money away and fled the country to\nescape his debts. When people realise you've disappeared, they'll think that\nyou are in hiding and don't want to be found.’

Lola leaned down,\ntook my head in her hands and whispered in my ear.

‘I need you to\nunderstand just how serious I am. Your old life is gone, now you have no choice\nbut to live as my piggy from now until the day you die.’

She pulled her head\nback and looked me in the eye to make sure I understood. Tears streaked\nunbidden down my face as I sobbed into despair.

‘There there, it's\nnot so bad,’ she said sympathetically ‘you can have a good life as my piggy. I know\nyou might not be able to do all of the things you wanted to, travel, work or\nraise a family, but you will get to be with me. I know that’s what you really\nwant. Think about it, whatever I do to you, you will still love me, that's why\nyou're so perfect for this.’

As I looked at her I\nwondered how someone so beautiful could be so cruel. I silently vowed that I\nwould not play her stupid game anymore. She could spank or cane me as much as\nshe wanted but I was done playing a pig for her.

‘Now don't you worry,\nI am going take great care of my little piggy,’ she said reassuringly ‘I\nunderstand this is all very scary so to help you settle in, I'm going to break\nyou.’

I shook my head\ndesperately, I didn't know what she meant break me but it certainly didn't\nsound good.

‘Yes that's right,’\nshe said excitedly ‘I'm going to hurt you so badly that you'll have no fight\nleft. Then you can settle straight into your new life without worrying about\nanything silly like your wants or needs. Trust me it will make the whole\ntransition so much easier for you.’

I twisted and turned\nwith all my might but the restraints gave me no leeway at all. I was completely\nimmobilized and at Lola’s mercy. She could, and would, do whatever she wanted\nto me and there was nothing I could do to stop her.

‘I would like to\npoint out that I wasn't lying when I said I wouldn't spank you earlier,’ Lola\nsaid, taking position behind me and tracing her finger over my ass ‘I have so\nmany ways that I can hurt you, it would be boring to do the same things all\nover again.’

She moved her fingers\ndown to the humbler and onto my balls, taking hold and giving them a playful\nsqueeze.

‘I can't wait to show\nyou all the things I can do to you; you are going to learn so much. But today I\nthink we need to pay some attention to these,’ she said, giving them a tug for\nemphasis ‘I find that tends to be the best way to break in unruly pets.’

Across the room I\ncould see us reflected in the mirror hanging from the opposite wall. With me\ntrussed up like a pig for slaughter while Lola stretched and readied herself to\nmy rear. She caught my eye in the reflection and gave me a cheeky smile as she\ngracefully raised her leg and let her toes lightly touch against me.

I watched her dainty\nfoot ominously circle my exposed balls and thought back to the first night I\nspent with Lola. I remembered how being allowed to kiss and worship those\nbeautiful feet had filled me with such joy and excitement. Now they just filled\nme with dread.

‘I know this scary,’\nshe said ‘but if it helps try and remember that there is nothing you can do\nabout it. Just lie back and squeal for me.’

With that she leaned\nback, drew away her leg and thrust it forwards, slamming her foot into my\nballs. A terrible stab of pain shot through me as her heel crushed my balls\nagainst the hard metal of the humbler. It seemed to rip through my body and\nexplode from my mouth in an anguished, inhuman cry.

I could see in the\nmirror the look of sheer delight on her face as she took in my suffering. She\npulled back her foot and kicked out at my balls again and again, beginning a\nsavage onslaught that left me in absolute agony. Each blow sent waves of nausea\nshooting through me and left me almost unable to breathe through the crippling\npain.

At first I cried and\nwept, begging through my gag for it to stop. But eventually I ran out of tears,\nonly able to sob and grunt pathetically as with each blow I became more\noverwhelmed. Soon my vision started to blur and my thoughts began to slow, I\njust lay limply and took the beating as the pain became my world.

Eventually, just\nbefore I felt as though I was about to pass out, the assault on my testicles\nfinally came to end. Unable to comprehend what was happening I just lay there\nwith my head spinning until I caught sight of Lola, sliding back in front of me\nand staring me in the face.

‘There we go,’ she\nsaid as my eyes just about managed to focus on her ‘That should be enough to\nmake you understand. I don't think there's any fight left in you is there?’

I managed to weakly shake\nmy head in response.

‘Good,’ she replied\n‘but if you ever do get any ideas about disobeying me, think back to this\nmoment and know that I can do worse if I wish.’

I couldn't imagine\nwhat punishment could be worse than the agony I was in at that moment but I\nforced a nod in agreement, hoping it would spare me further pain.

‘But don't forget\nlittle one,’ Lola went on ‘as much as I can make your life hell, I can also\nreward you too.’

As she spoke Lola\nstood and bent over in front of me, waving her ass inches from my face and\nslowly pulled down her panties. Even in my broken state I felt the stirrings of\narousal.

‘Yes, I control\neverything now,’ she said, leaning back and pushing her exposed ass against my\nface ‘I decide when to hurt you, when to spare you and even when to give you\nthe pleasure that you so desperately crave.’

She turned sharply\nand pulled my face into her pussy.

‘Lick it!’ she\ndemanded.

Fighting through my\nexhaustion I poked out my tongue and lapped at her pussy pathetically. I knew I\nwouldn't be able to keep it up for long but Lola seemed to accept my broken\nstate and was pleased by the effort. She pushed my head further into her and\nstarted to rub herself against my face, using me like a toy for her pleasure.

‘Ohhh yes,’ she moaned,\nsteadily building a rhythm ‘you like that don't you?’

While my battered and\nbruised balls protested, the fact that cock was growing hard as it rubbed\nagainst the bench below suggested she was right.

‘I have destroyed\nyour life, taken everything from and yet you're still here eating my pussy.’

I suddenly felt the\nbutt plug spring into life and start vibrating deep within me. Though I was\ncompletely sapped of energy the pleasurable buzz seemed to give me a second\nwind and I began humping the bench below me as best I could, desperate for\nrelief.

‘Oh yes you slutty\nlittle piggy,’ she cried ‘you love it don't you? You want this really I can see\nit in your eyes.’

She was now thrusting\nat such a pace that I could barely breathe. All I could do was keep licking and\nlet the pleasure take me.

‘Ohhh yes,’ she\ngroaned ‘keep going, you're mine now piggy, mine, MINE!’

Lola cried out as she\ncame, burying my face deeper into her pussy and digging in her nails sharply.\nShe took long, deep breaths as the pace slowed and she pulled away, looking\ndown at me with and immense look of satisfaction.

To my incredible\nfrustration the vibrations from the butt plug abruptly stopped just as I was on\nthe edge of an orgasm of my own. Though I tried to hump the bench more vigorously\nI soon realised it would not be enough. The throbbing pain in my balls that had\nbeen almost forgotten seemed to return with a vengeance and I slumped my\nshoulders in defeat.

‘It was set on a 3\nminute timer,’ Lola chuckled, watching my efforts with amusement ‘I really\nthought that would be enough but it looks like I underestimated you. You'll\njust have to be a bit quicker in future won't you?’

I lay motionless,\nconsumed by frustration and aching all over as my restraints were unfastened\nfrom the bench. I briefly thought of trying to run but I soon pushed the\nthought aside; my spirit had been well and truly broken, there was no getting\nout of this and the best thing for me to do would be to submit and accept my\nplace as Lola’s pet.

Using every ounce of\nwillpower I had left I shifted my weight and rolled off the bench onto the\nfloor below. Lola motioned for me to follow so I forced myself to crawl after\nher as she headed back through to the kitchen. As I crossed the threshold and\nfelt the cold tiles beneath me I made straight for the radiator, wanting\nnothing more than to collapse beside its warmth and recover from my ordeal.

‘Where do you think\nyou're going,’ Lola snapped ‘you're a proper piggy now, and pigs don't sleep in\nthe kitchen now do they?’

Confused I turned\naround, unsure of what she wanted from me. I stared in disbelief as Lola strode\nacross the kitchen, opened the door and nodded to the darkness outside.

‘Come on, I haven't\ngot all night.’

I grasped what she\nmeant but despite what she had done to me I couldn't quite believe she would be\nso cruel. Surely this was some kind of joke?

The look in her eyes\nhowever told me she was deadly serious and by this stage, I had learned better\nthan to disobey. So though every fibre of my body told me not to, I tentatively\nmade myself crawl out into the cold night.

The chill seemed to\nseep into my bones as I was enveloped by the cold air and felt the damp grass\nunderfoot. I followed reluctantly as Lola led me over to what I had always seen\nas a small shed at the end of the garden. Now though I could see it as it truly\nwas, a pigsty.

Tears again pricked\nmy eyes as I realised what I had been reduced to. Crawling into the sty\nprotected me from the worst of the biting chill of the wind but also gave me a\nglimpse of what my future would hold.

The floor was a hard\nwooden surface that felt filthy and damp against my skin. The tin roof was low\nenough that I would be unable to stand even without the humbler and the only\ncomfort offered was a small pile of hay in the corner of the room. The whole\nroom was lit by one bare bulb which emitted a faint glow that barely reached\nthe walls. All in all it made sleeping in the kitchen seem like a wonderful\ndream by comparison.

‘How do you like your\nnew home?’ Lola smiled, crouching at the low door ‘I was going to give you\nanother night inside but I think it's best to throw you straight in. It'll be\neasier this way.’

I turned around and\nlooked into her eyes fearfully.

‘Oh I think it's\nstarting to sink in. This isn't a game anymore, it's your life now,’ she purred\nas she pulled out her phone ‘Now before I head in out of this cold I have one\nmore thing to show you, ready?’

I briefly wondered\nwhat I should be ready for but before I had a chance to even begin to think a\nblinding pain shot from my ass through to my entire body. For a moment I just\nsaw white, then my vision cleared and I found myself lying on my back and\ntrembling uncontrollably.

‘Ohhh that looked\npainful! It's another function I had built into that sweet little tail-plug of\nyours,’ Lola said, drawing back my attention ‘It's a very powerful electric\nshock. That was set at about 30% of its maximum strength; set to above 50% it\nrisks permanent damage and anything even close to 80% will almost certainly\nkill you.’

She leaned forwards\nso her face was eerily illuminated by the faint light.

‘And just so you\nknow, should you by some miracle get out of your little pigsty here and then\nsomehow scale the fence, the motion detector will set that plug off at full\nstrength. So don't get any silly ideas.’

With that she slammed\nthe wooden door shut and clicked the lock in place, sealing me inside. I heard\nquick footsteps heading away as she retreated from the nights chill to the\nwarmth of the main house.

I looked around for a\nmoment trying to make sense of the situation. Taking in the dark, squalid space\nthat was to be my home for the foreseeable future I wanted to cry; but after\nthe day I'd had I was all cried out.

Soon a heavy sense of\nweariness descended upon me as the physical and emotional torment of the day\ntook its toll. Using my final ounce of strength remaining I hobbled across to\nthe corner filled with hay and collapsed against it.

Finally I gave in to\nthe fatigue and let sleep take me, praying that I would wake up somewhere else\nand the nightmare I had been living would end. Little did I know my torment had\nbarely begun.

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