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Chapter 1: Morning Routine

In the past, Sarah used to wake up to the sounds of a classical soothing tune coming from her Alexa device, seamlesslessy paired to all of the other high-tech comforts in her luxury high-rise apartment building in downtown Austin. 

The blinds would rise in a synchronized fashion, along with the fresh scent of coffee lofting through the air as her state-of-the-art coffee machine did her bidding. However, that was her old life. Before she was transformed into a worthless fuck slave; lower in status than a filthy cow. 

Now her mornings looked quite different.

Sarah was kneeling  uncomfortably on her knees in her tiny 4x4 foot metal dog kennel when she was woken from her restless sleep in excruciating pain, as a powerful electric current exploded from the large, silver, metal plug wedged deep into her aching ass. Measuring 5 inches in diameter at its widest point, it filled her asshole up painfully; stretching her insides constantly and leaving her feeling uncomfortably stuffed, like a human Thanksgiving turkey. 

She screamed out in pain as every fiber of her body felt like it was on fire as the current surged through her gorgeous body. She quaked and arched her back seductively as all of her muscled convulsed, causing her well-built, but also curvy and juicy ass to jiggle and stick up in the air like a bitch in heat.

Kneeling on her hands and knees, with her plump ass accentuated by the sexy arch in her back, she was a sight to behold. Just like her well formed ass, the rest of her body was also curvy, but also well toned. You could tell that she went to the gym enough to build a stunning ass, but also had enough meat on her mouthwatering curves to hold onto during a hard fuck. 

Her creamy white skin contrasted beautifully with the multi-colored bruises lining her body, and with her stunning naturally silky red hair; which was currently braided into two long pigtails; giving her the look of a slutty schoolgirl or innocent milkmaid. The pigtails were pulled tight and tied to a metal loop connected to the end of the anal plug protruding from her stretched ass. 

In addition to causing her extra pain by cramping her neck muscles and constantly pulling at her scalp, the hair bondage had the additional bonus of highlighting her mouthwatering milky white fat tits. These were the kind of tits that would pop out of her bra when released and beg to be groped and sucked on. Their flesh was soft and malleable; easily crushed in a man’s hand, but still able to resist gravity and thrust out proudly, begging to be abused. 

In response to the powerful electric shock, her succulent double-D tits shook and bounced seductively as they hung heavily from her chest like fleshy teardrops; pushed up and forward by the strain in her hair. As her globes of fat violently danced around, her puffy nipples repeatedly grazed the rough concrete floor of her prison, scraping them and making them hypersensitive to every slight touch. 

Instead of the conventional ring of a morning alarm, the heavy gold metal cowbells hanging from her painfully stretched amber colored nipples rung cheerfully as tears flowed from her pretty, wide blue eyes, and onto her dangling udders. The gold cowbells were permanently welded to two heavy gold rings that stretched 4 inches in diameter and passed painfully through her nipple meat. These rings were also welded to her nipples and were a humiliating and painful reminder to Sarah that she was no longer a human being, but a piece of livestock that existed for the pleasure of her male superiors. In particular, her Master, Jeff.

To complete the human livestock aesthetic that fit her so well, she also wore an obscenely large gold ring that looped through her septal piercing. The ring was at least 6 inches in diameter and hung down below her drool covered chin. With piercings decorating her fat hanging udders, and cute nose, it would be easy to mistake her for nothing more than a slutty human cow. Especially with her being in a submissive position on her knees, bent over in a cage, with her full breasts swaying beneath her. The only thing missing from the picture was a bucket and a man’s strong hands to squeeze milk from her puffy nipples. But we’ll get to that later…. 

The electric shock was timed to go off exactly at 6AM, even though Sarah was not a morning person in her old life and would most likely naturally wake up 11:30 AM. However, she no longer had control over her schedule, and Sarah still had a list of humiliating duties to complete as part of her morning routine.

After the initial shock subsided, and her supple body stopped convulsing, Sarah tried to shake off her exhaustion in preparation for what would come next. She began to feel a subtle and gradual warmth growing in her ass, emanating from the metal plug lodged in there. It felt somewhat pleasant at first, she was ashamed to admit, as it was always so cold in her dungeon cellar, especially since her dog kennel was placed on concrete floor and she was never permitted to wear human clothes. But part of her life was painfully over, and she had to learn to accept her new fate. 

Snapping back to reality, she sadly knew that the steel anal plug painfully secured in her ass was not going to feel pleasurable for much longer and had a sinister purpose to it. You see, Jeff, in his infinite sadism and cruelty was not content with his fuck slut being woken up with a brutal electric shock from an excessively large anal plug. No, that would be something he would reserve for some other slut that still resembled a human whore. Sarah, his piece of livestock, didn’t deserve such luxuries. She existed to suffer. And suffer is what he would make her do. 

Inside the large steel plug were numerous thick heater coils would gradually heat up with time. Eventually reaching the temperatures of a typical hair straightener. And if you’ve never accidentally touched one belonging to some slut that you just fucked; let me tell you, it gets scalding hot. Enough to make your skin sizzle and blister if left in contact too long. 

Sarah groaned as she recalled the searing pain of the burning plug in her ass, when she first learned its true purpose days ago. The inside of her ass was still tender and blistered, from where it had sizzled inside of her like white hot coals. 

She took a deep breath and resolved herself not to make the same mistake again; and began another day of hell. She knew by now that the only way that the torture device in her ass would turn off was if she completed the list of morning chores Jeff expected of her. The first task would be for her to open the gate to her crate; which was keeping her fuckable body cramped up tight and helpless. 

For a normal slut, that would be a simple task and would just involve turning the latch keeping her caged in like an animal. But for Sarah, things would not be so simple. 

Both of her arms were extended painfully behind her, pulled up and behind her back. Keeping them wedged together was a white leather armbinder adorned with irregular black spots; like you would see on a dairy cow. The armbinder not only kept her arms permanently in unbearably severe pain, but also deprived her of their use. 

The tight rubber binders extended all the way from her toned upper arms, down to her once soft and feminine hands; where they enveloped her hands in a tight ball of leather; permanently scrunching her hands into tight fists, disabling the use of her hands and fingers, and depriving her of basic human functions. 

Sarah would frequently cry herself to sleep as she tried and failed to even slightly wiggle her fingers or move her arms. The frustration and humiliation of having her basic motor movements taken away from her made her feel hopelessly depressed and broken. 

However, despite her hopelessly strict bondage, there was another way out of her cage home that would not involve the use of her hands. Directly in front of her cage was a long and thick dildo that extended from the wall she was facing. It had significant girth that was at least three inches wide all the way down the length of the artificial cock. This would be the key to opening the simple metal gate imprisoning her.

Sarah grunted as she lifted her face and heavy pendulous fleshy tits off of the uncomfortable bars of the crate lining the floor, from where they were resting all night; leaving pink imprints across her tits. Her back ached mercilessly as her fat tits swung beneath her with the added weight of the gold rings and cowbells adding to their weight. 

Attempting to ignore the constant ache in her back and the growingly painful heat in her asshole, Sarah slowly opened her mouth and shuffled closer to the imposing artificial cock wedged between the space in her dog crate home. Her bruised knees ached as she shuffled them forward across the rough concrete and rigid metal bars of her crate. Once close enough, she gingerly wrapped her soft full feminine lips around the wide base of the cock, painfully overextending her jaw in order to accommodate the massive girth of the monstrosity entering her mouth. 

She attempted to add some lubricant to the dry cock by slowly sliding her moist and supple tongue under the cock and gingerly lapping its underside, as if she were pleasing a lover and not some plastic dildo. She slowly started gaining momentum by swirling her tongue whorishly around its girth. The dildo began to gradually become slicker as saliva built up in her mouth and as she began to drool seductively. She would need to get the massive dildo as wet as possible with her saliva if she was going to be able to accomplish what came next: deepthroating it completely until it deposited her morning breakfast down her throat. 

Just like the high-tech torture plug in her ass, Sarah was lucky to have also been provided with an equally sophisticated dildo to practice her throatfucking skills on. Jeff really loved to spoil his slave! After all, how else would she learn to be the perfect set of fuck holes and cum receptacles for Jeff’s cock, if she didn’t practice pleasing one daily. 

All along the shaft of the massive dildo were sensors that could detect the placement of Sarah’s lips and tightness of her throat as she advanced the cock down her throat. The cock would sense if Sarah had swallowed a sufficient length of cock and would record the amount of properly completed throatfucks. She was required to adequately please and service the “cock” by sufficiently throatfucking it 100 times, which included swallowing it to the base, which was 12 inches in length. Successful completion of this task would activate the latch locking the thin metal crate gate that she couldn't reach with her hands. 

Any half-assed effort would not count towards the amount of correct repetitions and would trigger the sensors in the cock to transmit instructions to the plug in her ass to accelerate the heating process.  Slave sluts should be held to the highest standard possible, and laziness would not be tolerated. A whore like Sarah should constantly be worshipping a cock with the highest standards and enthusiasm. Even if it was synthetic. 

The mechanism also served as a way for Sarah to receive her “breakfast” each morning; which was a humiliating ordeal for her. Every time she swallowed the cock to the base satisfactorily, the sensors would activate the cum pump system, which would secrete a squirt of goo consisting of old bull cum, expired milk and yogurt which had curdled, Jeff’s piss, and some added protein powder to make sure she didn’t lose her deliciously fuckable body. 

Sarah hated this part of the morning the most, because even though she new that the putrid slop shooting down her throat wasn’t even fit for a pig to eat, she couldn’t ignore the rumbling within her empty stomach. This “meal” was the only form of sustenance that Jeff permitted her to eat once a day; despite the occasional load of cum that Jeff allowed her to greedily suck fresh from his balls. However, fresh human cum was considered a delicacy for a piece of fuck-meat like Sarah. 

For now, she would have to settle for the discolored thick and lumpy slop spurting from the dildo in her mouth. But she new that she would have to work to even earn this measly reward, or else she would starve. And although every second of her new life was agony and misery, she was not yet ready to die. 

Perhaps her cum soaked brain was still holding on to some foolish notion of still escaping and starting her life over as a human woman, instead of as a worthless fuck slave. Motivated by the grumbling hunger pains in her stomach, and the increasingly painful burning in her poor asshole, Sarah grunted and began to push her mouth over the cock already positioned in her mouth. 

Centimeter by centimeter, she felt the ridges and tasted the cheap rubber material of the cock as it slowly and painfully forced its way down her throat. Reaching the halfway point, tears began to come to her reddened eyes as she forced the head of the thick phallus past her uvula, activating her gag reflex. 

Even though she had deepthroated Jeff’s cock countless times, she never did grow accustomed to swallowing this monstrosity. Her eyes turned red and watery as she dry heaved on the monster phallus, which was currently filling her mouth and throat with an air tight seal. Throwing all sense of self dignity aside, Sarah put new vigor into the task at hand and slammed home the rest of the cock, smashing her nose painfully against the metal panel and bottoming out at the base of the cock, with the entirety of the enormous dildo impossibly resting within her throat, blocking any sort of air to her lungs. 

She loudly retched and gagged around the cock as she watched with blurry tear-soaked eyes at the digital screen above the cock, which lit up in green and displayed a “1” for a successful repetition. She then braced herself as she heard the audible churning of the pump within the dildo and a large glob of rancid pig cum slop bubbled and oozed slowly out of the cock. 

She grimaced as the putrid taste hit her taste buds and the slop began to slowly slide down her throat. But then her ravenous hunger overcame her; removing all good manners and sort of self respect. Just like a sex starved slut, she began to greedily suck and slurp loudly on the cock, milking it for every last drop of the warm, thick, curdling goop, as if her life depended on it. 

Her lips wrapped tightly around the wide base of the fat cock, creating a vacuum tight seal. Her tongue was a blur of motion as she energetically lapped her tongue under the base of the dildo like a dog; her broken cum-soaked mind trying to coax as much cum out of the cock and into her starving stomach. At this moment, this rubber dildo was her god, and she was putting all of her feminine skills into worshipping it. 

She moaned richly and looked up at the cock with adoration as she tried to pleasure the machine. In this moment, the device meant to torture and degrade her, was the only thing that she truly cared about. For the past thirty days it was kind enough to greet her in the morning and feed her a nice warm meal. All she had to do in return was use one of her three holes to pleasure and fuck it. After all, a woman’s purpose in this world was to serve cock anyways. 

If you were in the room, you could hear the loud energetic gulping and slurping as Sarah messily and hungrily sucked and swallowed the load down into her stomach, again and again. While most of the thick concoction found its way inter her protesting stomach, some of the putrid cum bubbled up from her nose and slowly sliding down her gorgeous face and back into her busy and very hungry mouth. 

Sarah let out a large sigh of disappointment as the flow of slime stopped, leaving her with a renewed hunger. She realized that she would still have to accomplish 99 more successful throat fucks before the door to the gate would open, which seemed like an impossible task. 

Faced with the momentous task before her, she began withdrawing her face from the thick piece of rubber, feeling every inch of the phallus leaving an emptiness in her throat as she greedily gasped for breath. Long and thick rivets of stinking cum, mixed with her sweet saliva dripped and flowed from the cock and from her lips; further increasing the humiliation of the act. 

What kind of a slut would willingly suck on this fake cock and enthusiastically devour this slop, thought Sarah dejectedly as the mixture of drool and cum began to cover her enticingly fat, hanging udders; giving them a glossy wet appearance that would make any man instantly hard. Her milky white tits glistened wetly in the dim light of her dungeon, highlighting the green veins that were visible within her swaying globes of fat. 

Returning to her feminine duties, Sarah picked up the pace and began servicing the dildo again in earnest and renewed enthusiasm; violently slamming the cock down her throat like a pornstar on steroids; painfully bruising the back of her tight throat. If only she could see how degraded and slutty she looked. Her large teardrop shaped breasts seductively bounced back and forth, to the beat of her energetic throat fucking, while the excess cum and drool was shaken free from her tits and landed in various places around her prison. The heavy cowbells hanging from her tender nipples flew around in all directions, painfully stretching her nipples and threatening to snap them off. 

Soon, the usually silent cell was filled with an orchestra of sounds as the cowbells rung chaotically to the sway of her delicious breasts below her, competing with the sexy symphony of energetic gagging, slurping, sucking, and groaning that the fuck slave was producing. It would probably have broken her even more to see how unrecognizable and shamelessly degraded she was now. 

But before we go any further into this current episode of this slut’s suffering, let’s go back to the beginning of the story to see how a once proud and beautiful, successful young businesswoman became nothing more than a big titted cow kneeling submissively in a claustrophobic dog crate, greedily slurping down pig cum, old piss, and spoiled dairy products from a massive dildo. It all started when she decided to fire her employee, Jeff.