Date: Sat, 16 Apr 2022 19:40:08 +0200
From: Depravpig <depravpig@orange.fr>
Subject: Morphed into a pig Chapter 13

I could not stop all the thoughts flying through my mind.
I knew it was a way to cope with my reality.
I was trying to find excuses for why I agreed to be turned into a pig.

The truth?

I DREAMED OF IT.

I WANTED IT.

I NEEDED IT.

I didn't need to make any decisions, the Biker would make them for me.

And the pain I was feeling was his decision.

Enclosed in rubber and darkness I could only endure the torture.

My predicament became quickly a sadistic torture.

Strapped in a tight ball to be used as his footrest was another step in
my journey to become a pig.
The straps holding me in place were unescapable and tight. I had no doubt
that they could be tighten even more.
My arse was still throbbing from the beating and when I tried to relax my
arse cheeks I felt the plug even more.
I was sweating in the rubber even not in full enclosure.
So yes things could get worst for me quickly.
In the meantime I was stuck. I was fucked. Literally fucked by a piece of
rubber.
I moaned at the thought of getting a bigger one or his cock.
I feared that time.
Yes, definitely a depraved pig's mind.

Sealed in darkness I had no sense of time or place, I only felt his feet
resting on my back or when he moved one on the back on my head pushing it
further down.
I could hear the tv but I could not understand a word through the tight
tubber hood enclosing my head sealing my ears. At lest he didn't plug
them first.
He could have plugged all my holes.
FUCK.
He knew that was one of the biggest of depravpig's fantasy to be totally
sealed in rubber isolation and completely ignored.

I felt him moving his feet off my back. Off his footrest.
He put his hand on my head and pushed it down a bit, then letting go up.
He pushed it up and down a couple of times before leaving the room.

It was amazing what I could understand sealed in rubber. Encased in
complete darkness trying to guess his next move.

When he came back I felt him sitting on the sofa close to my head.
He released the strap on my neck and I managed to lift my head up a bit
before his hand stopped me.
He locked rubber mitts on my wrists.
He removed the cycling mask and the ball gag. Not out of kindness.
He rubbed the wet cycling mask all over my rubber face.
And when I felt him pushing some rubber in my mouth things started to get
worst for me.
He was plugging my mouth with a dildo. I felt him making it stand between
my hands.
I felt him grabbing the strap and he tightened slowly it again around my
neck, pushing my head down on the dildo.

I was slowly impaling my mouth on the dildo. I had to open my mouth wide
as the rubber cock get going deeper in it.
I started to breathe heavily.
The he stopped. He buckled the belt in place and put his feet back on
lie. NO. Back on his footrest.
I was just an object for him.
I had to stop to thing of myself as a man if I wanted to last two weeks.
I gave up the right to be treated at his equal when I opened my mouth for
him to piss in it.

Now my mouth was plugged with a fucking rubber cock.

He probably guessed where my thoughts were taking me because he put one
of his feet on the back of my head and pushed it down.
Impaling me even more on the dildo.
The rubber cock filled my mouth and started to reach my throat making me
gag as I opened my mouth even more and I tried to breathe more through my
nose.
He pushed my head up and down a couple of times with his foot before
stopping.
It was his way to make me understand that I was a cock sucker.
A rubber cock sucker for now.

He put his feet back on his footrest and went back to relax.`

I went back to nothing.

Just an object.

A complete mind fuck.

At one point he took his feet off the footstool again and started to undo
the strap around my neck.
My first thought was that since I completely lost track of time, he was
ready to go to bed.
And when he tightened the strap I knew how fucking wrong I was.
He slowly pulled the strap tighter, forcing me down on the dildo before
going back to relax.

I had to keep my mouth wide open as much as I could.
He used a thicker dildo and I had to really concentrate to take the thing
in my mouth.
Not only happy to stuff my mouth he started to ply with the plug up my
arse, pulling out and pushing it in.
But not completely, just enough to reach the widest point. Stretching my
hole.
Then he pushed my head up and down and fucked my hole at the same time.
Ì was moaning from the use of both my holes.

He just laughed at my pathetic sounds.

Then he propped his feet back up.

And relaxed.

When I heard him switching the tv off, once again I assumed it was time
for him to go to bed.
He left the room for a bit and when he came back I felt him dropping
something next to me.

He undid the straps.

`'Keep the dildo in your mouth and get on your knees pig.''

I must have looked stupid with the dildo in my mouth. A greedy cock
sucker.
He grabbed the collar and in no time he had me back over the coffee
table.
This time he used some ropes to secure my wrists and knees to the feet.

Then he started to fuck my mouth with the dildo, moving it in and out,
pushing around inside my mouth making my cheeks bulge.
He pulled it out completely and rubbed it all over my face, making me
feel the rubber dick, then back fucking my mouth, going deeper and
deeper.
Making me moan.
Making me gag on it.
Then he dropped it open the floor and pushed his hard cock in my mouth.
He started to face fuck me at a slow pace, then going faster and faster.
Deeper and deeper.
Plugging my mouth with his cock.

I knew he wasn't completely fucking my mouth with it.
Just enough to make me gag and heave.

He removed the blindfold to make sure I saw his hard cock as he held my
head still with both his hands squeezing my head tight as he plunged in
and out of it.
I was not sucking him. He was fucking a rubber hole.
And it was not some rubber cock.
It was his cock.
His hard cock went deeper in my throat as he fucked it faster and faster.
He slowed down to make sure he fucked my throat as long as possible,
before picking up some speed.
He tightened his hands on both sides of my mouth, squeezing it open as
wide as possible.
I was just a hole he fucked. Again and again and again.
When he was close to cum he pulled his cock out of my mouth leaving me
with an empty feeling I never experienced before.
But my mouth was not empty for long as he pushed both his balls in it.
Gagging me with his balls.

`'SUCK ON THEM CUNT!!!!!''

I sucked both globes as ordered and in no time he came all over my rubber
head, shouting and grunting.

He caught his breath as I kept sucking on his balls, emptying them.
When he finally pulled them out see face me a couple of gentle slaps,
like a good dog deserved.
He stood up and left.

I was exhausted. I realized that he did most of the work but the mind
fuck was physically tiring and I laid there panting like a dog.
And I was horny. I wanted to get some relief too. I wanted to wand and
cum.
But I knew that in the past, once I satisfied my fantasies I just went
back to being a dom.
And that was not going to happen anytime soon.

When he came back he had a clothe in his hand and wiped his cum off the
hood before releasing me and telling me to get in the bedroom.
I crawled out of the lounge, up the stairs and in the bedroom.
He was right behind me. He dragged me to the front of the cage by the
collar around my neck and pushed me inside.
Once he closed the door he chained my feet to the bars and locked them in
place and then did the same to my wrists.
He grabbed a penis gag, reached through the bars and gagged me with the
rubber cock.
He patted my head a couple of times and went to bed.
He turned the lights off.

I tried to get comfortable but he had left no slack in the chains on my
wrists and ankles. I could barely turned on my side, before I went flat
on my back.
I spent some time moving around but I could not stay in a position for
too long. I even managed to get on my front for a bit before I decided,
sort of, that the best was on my back.
It would be better if I could pull my legs up.
It would be better if I was in a bed.
But I was locked in a fucking cage.
I wanted to scream at him.
In my head I was calling him every name I could think of.

At the end, the rubber, the chains, the gag won.

My mind was racing with all what happened during the day. But the feeling
of his cock was what kept me awake for a long time.
I eventually fell asleep sucking on a rubber cock.
Wishing it was his.

`'WAKE UP PIG!.''

I started at sound of his voice. I had no idea where I was but I quickly
felt the rubber and restrains telling me I was still locked in the cage.
He grabbed the gag, removed it and pulled my head near him.

`'I need to piss pig.''

In a daze I just opened my mouth and closed it around his dick as he
pissed.
And as I swallowed his song piss I started to realize than I needed to
piss too.

I was full with his and the barman's piss.

When he was done I was going to beg him to let me piss but he pushed a
penis gag in my mouth.
In the dark I could see a long hose connected to the gag. He opened the
rubber suit near my locked dick, grabbed something at the other end of
the tube
and pulled it over the cage enclosing it and my balls in a tight rubber
bag.

`'Feel free to piss pig.''

He laughed as he went back to bed.

I could piss now. I could empty myself and get the relief I craved. But I
would have to swallow every drop of recycled piss.
My mind was fighting the idea with all its might. I was stubborn. I could
wait.

And i waited.

About five minutes before my bladder won and started to empty itself. The
hose was just long enough for the piss to go straight to my mouth.
I could block the hole at the end of the rubber cock in my mouth.
But I had to choose my battles carefully. And I was not going to win this
one.
So I started to suck on the rubber cock swallowing the foul tasting piss.

I heard him laughing.

The bastard had waited to hear me swallowing the piss.

`'Get some sleep cunt. You got a hard day work tomorrow. Stupid
urinal.''


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