My Little Piggy - Chapter 2

The early morning sunlight drifted lazily through the window and streamed across my face, dragging me from my slumber. As I woke, the events of the night before came flooding back to me and my eyes snapped open.

What had started as a fun evening out with the girl of my dreams had developed into something far different. I had been seduced, manipulated and controlled completely, ending up tied and fucked like a pig for her enjoyment.

The scariest thing was that I actually enjoyed it! It had been without doubt the greatest night of my life; being under the spell of such a dominant, beautiful woman had aroused me like nothing I had experienced before.

I lay there feeling a mixture of fear and excitement. I had no idea where this was going but I knew that I wanted to be with her more than anything.

I turned my head to face her and again couldn't believe that I was lying in bed with this woman. Lola was a vision of beauty, with her bright red hair and smooth feminine face she looked almost angelic; a far cry from the strong, powerful woman who had ravaged me just last night.

As if she could feel my gaze her eyes flickered open and a smile spread slowly across her face.

‘Hey baby,’ she said stretching back and yawning.

‘Good morning.’ I started, struggling to find the words for the feelings I wanted to get across ‘Look Lola, last night… It was amazing. I've never felt so… so…’

‘It's ok,’ she laughed, placing her hand reassuringly on my arm ‘I had a great time too. You did really well; I knew you would make a good piggy. I can always tell.’

‘What do you mean?’ I asked ‘How can you tell?’

‘You’re just seemed like the type that's all. Your nervous eyes and innocent look, I could tell you liked me months ago but we're too scared to say anything.  That's why I sat next to you last week. To give you the push you needed.’

‘Oh I see,’ I replied ‘well I'm so glad you did.’

‘Me too,’ she grinned ‘you really seem like a natural submissive. When I was fucking you, it really seemed like you belonged there. Don't you think?’

‘I guess…’ I said uneasily.

Lola raised her eyebrow in surprise.

‘You guess? Did you feel very in control last night?’

‘No,’ I admitted

‘Well you certainly seemed to enjoy not being in control!’

‘Yeah I know; you're right. I loved it. It's just… I've never done anything like that before and at some points it got really scary.’

‘That's OK, it's completely normal to be scared, that's what makes it so fun,’ she said with a wink.

I thought about what she said and realised that she had hit the nail on the head. I got off on the thrill that she was doing whatever she wanted to me and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I was just lucky that she was a nice person and not some lunatic or God knows what could have happened to me.

We spent the rest of the morning just lying there, enjoying each other’s company. Despite our intimacy last night we didn't really know each other at all and I was pleased to see we had chemistry on a personal level as well as just physically.

As we chatted and laughed away, telling each other about our lives and plans for the future, I found myself really falling for this girl. On top of the fact she was the best looking woman I had ever laid eyes on, she was charismatic, funny and seemed to genuinely care for me.

We shared a connection that I had never experienced with anyone before and I couldn't help but dream of the future. Of asking her out, leaving the house with her on my arm and who knew maybe even marriage!

‘Hey, are you listening?’ Lola shot at me, snapping me back to reality.

‘Huh? Sorry I kind of zoned out. What were you saying?’ I replied sheepishly.

‘I said I wanted to ask you something,’ she chuckled ‘but first I have something for you. Come down here.’

She lifted the bedcovers and inclined below with her eyes.

Bemused and more than a little excited I rolled myself over and ducked my head underneath. 

I felt myself engulfed by the warm, stuffy air beneath but my attention was drawn immediately to the naked, supple body and firm breasts in front of me. I had been allowed intimate access to most of her last night but her tits had so far eluded me.

I think Lola could tell what I was thinking because at that moment she began to stroke and caress them, keeping tantalisingly out of my reach.

‘Nice aren't they baby?’ she whispered almost hypnotically ‘I bet you want to play with them don't you?’

‘Ohhh yes, so much, please...’ I begged.

‘Go on then, give them a kiss.’

Slowly I leant over towards her perfect, round tits. When my lips met her skin I started to shower her with light, loving kisses; working my way to her nipple which I took eagerly in my mouth. I tenderly began to suck and lick as her breasts filled my mouth, soon I felt her nipple grow hard against my tongue.

I could feel Lola breathing deeply and quivering in arousal. She took my head in her hands and pulled my mouth across to her other nipple which I enthusiastically opened my mouth to receive.

‘Now then, I was hoping we could have a little chat,’ she said.

‘Mmph’ I grunted, completely preoccupied by the heavenly body I was being allowed to worship.

‘You see I really enjoyed last night,’ she continued ‘having you under my control, it turned me on so much. More than anything has for a long time.’

Again I only murmured in response as I pawed at her eagerly. She pushed my head further into her, smothering me between her breasts.

‘You stuck there tied up and completely at my mercy, just thinking about it makes me want to get myself off right now.’

Getting her off certainly seemed like a good idea to me! I tried to pull my head out and suggest it but her hands held me fast against her chest.

‘It makes me want to do things to you, things you wouldn't believe,’

I could feel my already excited cock starting to harden at her words. My lungs began to ache for air but her hands held me firmly in place.

‘You putting your life in my hands, letting me do anything I want to you. It just drives me wild!’

Lola got more and more animated with each word, digging her sharp nails into my head. I was now in real need of air but her breasts formed a seal over my face allowing none in. I sucked desperately at her chest but to no avail. 

Just as I began to feel light headed and the panic started to set in, she finally pulled me out and allowed me some respite. I greedily gulped down some air while I had the chance but that wasn't to last. After just a brief moment I was pushed back down, my face pressed back between her tits.

‘Now I know you enjoyed it too, the puddle of cum I cleaned up last night can attest to that!’ she laughed ‘and since we both had such a good time, I was hoping that you would agree to be my piggy again, for the rest of the weekend?’

It took a second for her words to register but as soon as they did I stopped what I was doing and looked up. Cautiously I raised my head back above the covers and tried to gather my thoughts.

The thought of submitting again so soon after last night definitely worried me but it wasn't just that. I wanted to be in a relationship with Lola, not just be her bitch. Though I could see myself getting kinky again from time to time, if I wanted her to take me seriously then this might not be the best way to go about this.

I really was torn, but looking into her deep green eyes I knew I couldn't disappoint her. She was so perfect and I couldn't risk losing my chance with her because I was too scared to take a risk. So without giving myself time to back out I reluctantly smiled and said ‘Yeah, I’d like that.’

Her face broke into a joyful grin and she virtually pounced on me, kissing my lips.

‘Oh baby I'm so glad you want to do this with me. Come on, let's get going. We've got so much to do!’

‘What now?’ I asked in surprise ‘I was hoping we could hang out or something today…’

‘Yes of course now, there's no time like the present. I am way too excited to wait.’

She slipped out of bed and offered her hand to me, staring impatiently.

Feeling as though I didn't have much choice, I hesitantly emerged from the warmth of the covers and took her hand.

Still naked she led me out of the bedroom, across the landing and into her bathroom. 

‘Right get in the bath for me piggy.’ she commanded.

Knowing better than to argue I instantly complied and jumped into the tub, my skin feeling the chill of the cold surface. Lola opened a small cupboard under the sink and pulled out an ominous looking bottle of liquid.

‘Ok the first thing we're going to have to do is get rid of that unsightly body hair. I like my piggies to be nice and smooth.’

Alarm bells rang in my head at this, I considered telling her this was already too much but I had learned to trust her so put my doubts to one side.

Lola covered her hands in the liquid and rubbed them together until they were coated in thick foam. She then proceeded to rub it across every inch of my body below my neck. From my arms to my asshole and right down to my toes, nothing remained untouched by her nimble fingers. She seemed to take great pleasure in paying extra attention to my stiff cock, fondling me just enough to excite me without giving me any relief.

Moments later I was covered in the sticky, white substance which quickly began to itch and tingle.

‘There we go,’ she said, satisfied with her work, ‘now you stay there, I'm going to get some breakfast.’

Without giving me a chance to argue she turned on her heels and walked out the door; leaving me crouched and shivering in the bare white tub.

As the minutes ticked by the cream began to soak in and burn fiercely. It took all of my willpower not to rub it off but my fear of Lola’s reaction stopped me from trying. Instead I shuffled and squirmed impatiently, doing my best to put the blanket of pain searing my skin to the back of my mind.

Twenty minutes later I heard footsteps approaching and Lola reappeared at the door, gazing at me with what looked like triumph in her eyes. She had now dressed in blue denim jeans and a tight fitting black t-shirt; not quite the sexy outfit I was hoping for but I had to admit, she pulled the girl next door look off to perfection 

‘So sorry darling, I got completely side-tracked. I hope you haven't been too uncomfortable?’ she said, leaning over my crouched form and taking the shower nozzle in hand.

‘No it's fine,’ I lied ‘it stings a bit but not too badly.’

‘Well don't worry; I'll get that off for you.’

She hit the switch on the above me and the shower burst into life. I gasped as I was hit by the icy water; partly in shock at the cold but also through the relief it brought to my burning skin.

As the foamy layer that covered my body was washed away it took with it every inch of hair from below my neck. I watched it flow across the base of the bath and down the plughole with a strange fascination. This whole affair seemed to be spiralling out of control and I wasn't quite sure how I felt about it.

Once I had been completely rinsed, the water was shut off and I crouched there shivering for a moment. Lola took a towel from the rail and draped it softly around my shoulders.

‘There we go; silky smooth now. Just how I like it,’ she said rubbing my back affectionately ‘Now you get nice and dry while I go downstairs and get ready. Meet me in the kitchen when you're done.’ 

She again left me naked and shivering as she left and headed back downstairs. 

Keen to get dry as quickly as possible I didn't hesitate to take the towel and rub myself down. Before long I was ready so I hopped out of the bath tub and tentatively made my way to the top of the stairs.

As I descended I couldn't help but note how strange it was to be completely free of body hair. I felt somehow more naked and vulnerable than I ever had before; but I had to admit at the same time there was a certain thrill to it. Running my hands over my smooth cock and balls really did feel good!

As promised Lola was waiting for me in the kitchen, arranging some items on the worktop. As I timidly approached she turned and greeted me with a smile.

‘My my, you're keen,’ she observed.

‘Haha yeah, sure am,’ I laughed, feeling more relaxed now I was back in her presence. My eyes strained to see what she had in store for me on the surface behind her. ‘What’s all this?’ I asked.

‘Hush now remember the rule about piggies and talking?’ she said with a hint of menace ‘it sounds like you've forgotten. But don't you worry; I have something to help you with that.’

Turning around she scooped up an odd looking device and held it up for me to see. It resembled a pig's snout but had some kind of hollow plastic tubing and strips of latex attached to it.

‘This here is your new gag,’ she explained proudly ‘it will really make you look the part and sound almost exactly like real little piggy!’

There was genuine passion in her voice as she explained to me the features of my new mouthpiece.

‘The centre section is obviously your super realistic snout, it's actually part made of real pig skin so you can hardly tell it from the real thing!’ she exclaimed excitedly, as though this was something I should be grateful for.

‘And this,’ she said moving her finger down to the plastic section ‘is what will actually gag you. This special plastic will mould to fit the shape of your mouth and then harden in place. We’ll still have access to that greedy little tongue of yours, but the only sounds you will be able to make will be the kind of grunts and squeals that I would expect from one of my piggies.’

Staring at this strange device in front me I was absolutely lost for words. This was no ordinary gag that might be used for a bit of kinky fun; this was specialist and must have cost a fortune. While I couldn't quite put my finger on why; the fact that she had put this much effort into a weekend of domination somewhat unnerved me.

‘But my favourite part’ she went on ‘are these little latex sheets. I have here a solution I can paint on to them which will bind them to your face so you won't even need a strap. Plus they blend in perfectly so you can barely even tell you have a gag on at all.’

She looked at me expectantly ‘So what do you think?’

‘Well I mean… they look really…’ I stuttered, grasping for a way out.

‘It's ok’ she said reassuringly ‘just trust me.’

‘Alright,’ I nodded determinedly.

‘Good,’ she beamed ‘open wide then.’ 

Accepting my fate I lowered my jaw and allowed Lola to push the plastic between my lips. Instantly I could feel that it was bigger than the gag she used last night. This one stretched my mouth to its very limit, and then just as she said, it hardened in place and kept it there. My tongue lay in the tubes hollow centre but it was clear I would never be able to speak with this monster filling my mouth.

‘Now hold still,’ she ordered ‘I need to get this secured on.’

Lola produced a vial filled with a thick, glossy substance and a small paint brush. Carefully she spooned the liquid onto the brush and generously applied it to the latex sheets against my face. As she went I felt it sticking fast to my skin and a strong, acidic smell filled my nostrils; I twisted away in revulsion.

‘Stop that!’ she shouted, delivering a harsh slap to the back of my legs. I reluctantly turned my head back and allowed her to finish.

Once she was done Lola paused to admire her handiwork. ‘Perfect,’ she grinned ‘want to take a look?’

She held a mirror up to my face and I gasped, or more accurately squealed, aloud at the sight that confronted me. The gags qualities hadn't been exaggerated, the snout looked like it genuinely belonged on my face. You couldn't even tell I was gagged; the animalistic grunts which I made seemed almost natural for me.

‘Do you like it baby?’ she whispered sensually ‘You really are my little piggy now.’

She fondled my stiffening cock, lightly rolling the head between her fingers.

‘I can see that part of you likes it anyway!’

After a few seconds of teasing Lola released my cock and returned to her work surface from which she took a thick, sturdy looking metal bar with curved edges and a small hole at the centre.

‘On your knees piggy,’ she demanded.

I obediently lowered myself down onto all fours, poking my ass into the air and presenting myself to her as I had last night.

Smiling in satisfaction Lola walked around to my legs and reached between them from behind, grabbing hold of my balls and pulling them tightly towards her. It wasn't tight enough to cause real pain but it definitely was not comfortable.

With a click she unhinged the metal bar in the centre and placed it up against the back of my legs. She worked my balls backwards between the gap she had made and snapped it shut around the top of my sack, locking the bar around them. Once she let go my balls held the bar firmly in place while the curved metal edges hugged my thighs snugly.

‘Now I bet you've never seen one of these before have you?’ she asked me.

I shook my head and looked at her in anticipation; I was desperate to know what I had got myself into.

‘This lovely little device is called a humbler,’ she said, the excitement palpable in her voice. 

‘I tend to find them very useful in making naughty little pets behave. Not only does it give me complete control of these,’ she said tracing a finger around my locked up balls ‘but it'll make sure that you stay down on your four little legs like a pig should.’

It struck me that she was right, with my balls trapped in the humbler it would be impossible for me to even try to stand up with ripping them off! I was trapped on the floor like an animal, just as she had planned.

‘Oh my, what a start!’ she exclaimed ‘we are making great progress so far. You look so hot little piggy.’

Shaved, gagged and humiliated I certainly didn't feel hot. But as she transformed and used me for her own pleasure I couldn't suppress the arousal and felt an erection building beneath me.

Lola seemed to delight at this and bent down to get a better view.

‘Wow you really are having fun aren’t you?’ she grinned ‘but we can't have you getting too excited, we'll have to do something about that thing between your legs.’

She stood up and headed back to the worktop, returning a moment later with some more latex strips and a roll of tape labelled ‘Industrial Strength’.

‘Right, let's get me something to work with,’ she said mischievously, taking my semi-erect penis in her hand then caressing gently up and down the shaft until it grew hard in her palm. 

Just as the blissful feeling began to build she stopped, tore off a strip of the industrial strength tape and used it to stick my cock up onto the underside of my torso.

Smoothing the latex sheet over the taped up mound beneath me, she then painted on more of the acidic solution so that the latex seemingly fused with the skin below and became part of me. As I peered down my chest it was almost impossible to see that I had anything down there at all. 

I heard Lola again back away to get more supplies. As I apprehensively turned to see what was in store for me next, I was shocked to see she had armed herself with one of the razor sharp kitchen knives!

Lola rolled her eyes at me as I recoiled in terror.

‘Come on now,’ she sighed ‘you know I would never hurt you… much!’ she added with a smirk.

My body trembled as she hovered the knife below my stomach, but to my relief she merely flicked it up and cut a small hole in the latex which covered the head of my cock.

‘There we go, now I don't even have to let you out to go to the toilet.’ she announced joyfully.

Each new thing she added just made my humiliation worse and worse. I looked up at her hoping for a little sympathy, or at least for a sign that she might be satisfied by my transformation.

‘Alright almost done now,’ she went on, oblivious to my concern ‘there's just one thing missing…’

Though I was pleased my ordeal was almost over I worried about what that last thing could be. I somehow doubted it would be something I would like!

The final object she retrieved from the worktop was a small metal box, roughly the size of her hand. She bent down and held it to my face.

‘Now this is the cherry on top of my sexy little cake,’ she chuckled, lifting the lid so I could see inside.

My heart sank as I examined its contents. I recognised the pink mound of plastic inside as a butt plug, but unlike the ones I had seen on the internet this had an added extra that I was sure Lola loved. A 6 inch long, spiralled pig's tail attached to the top.

‘Now I am sure you get the gist of where this is going’ she said with a sparkle in her eye.

Gagged as I was I couldn't protest and soon felt the familiar chill between my ass cheeks as Lola applied the lube. I squirmed and let out a pathetic whine as it took its place, filling my rear passage.

‘Don't you give me that,’ she barked as she pushed it in ‘I know you've taken bigger!’

She was right of course; her strap on last night had been much larger but this felt different. Last night it had been her inside me, passionately fucking me in an orgasmic frenzy. But we weren't making love now. This just felt intrusive and unwelcome, plus I had no idea when it was coming out.

‘There we go, all done now.’

She stepped back and admired her creation.

‘Ohhh you look so adorable little piggy!’ she cooed ‘I can't wait to play with you later.’

Later I thought, what did she mean later? Weren't we playing now?

Before I had time to think on this too much Lola walked across to the sink and began to prepare something. I could hear the clinking of spoons on dishes and before long she was placing two bowls on the floor in front of me.

‘Right the then, you're going to need to eat so here's your breakfast’

I saw the unappetising bowls of cold porridge and water in front of me and looked up in confusion. 

‘Well this has been fun my love but I really do have to get going’ she said, hands on her hips ‘I have a lot to do today.’

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I had let her do all this to me and now she was just going to leave?! What was the point of all this if she wasn't at least going to get me off or something?

‘Don't you worry though,’ she called as she slipped out of the kitchen door and pulled it closed, ‘that plug has some special features that should keep you entertained while I'm gone.’

With that she closed the door and I was alone. I could hear her retreating footsteps and content laughter echoing through the house as she left. 

I stared at that door for almost 10 minutes, expecting her to reappear. When it became apparent she would not my shoulders sank and I crawled dejected across to the corner.

I couldn't believe that I had got myself into this, humiliated and made up as some grotesque animal, then left alone to stew while Lola went out and did God knows what. Figuring there was not much I could do about my situation, I found a spot in the corner of the room and lay down feeling sorry for myself until all of a sudden, the plug in my ass sprung into life and began vibrating rapidly. 

To my surprise this felt absolutely incredible, though not as intense as the strap on last night, it slowly built a level of pleasure that made me increasingly horny. It was enough to turn me on but not to get anywhere near climaxing. Desperate for relief I even tried to pathetically hump the ground but this only seemed to increase my frustration. 

The vibrations did stop after a while, only to start up again as soon as I got comfortable. This continued throughout the day, stopping me from settling down at all and keeping me frustratingly close to orgasm without giving me the release I craved.

Out of principle I tried to ignore the poor offering of food she had left me, I had agreed to submit to her but not to being left like this so I refused to play her silly game. However as the hours ticked by my stomach growled and protested more and more until eventually I had no choice but to lap up the cold, slimy meal she had put down.

It was dark before Lola returned; she opened the door and breezed through as though she had only been gone for 10 minutes. I tried to forget my annoyance at having been left for so long, it may not have been what I was expecting but she was back now and as I saw her face I remembered just how pretty she was. I would be a fool to ruin my chances with her just because she had got a bit carried away. As soon as I was free though I would have to have a word with her about it to ensure it didn't happen again.

‘Hey there, how are you doing?’ she asked sweetly ‘I hope that pesky little plug hasn't been bothering you too much. Don't worry I'll turn it off now.’

She slid out her phone and hit a button to kill the vibrations, then looked at me like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.

‘I bet you missed me didn't you?’ she asked, patting my head affectionately ‘well just give me a second to get ready and we can have a bit of fun.’

Lola turned and headed back through to the other room, I went to follow but again she closed the door in my face.

Her second to get ready became almost an hour but just as I was beginning to lose hope, the door creaked and swung open.

‘Come on now Piggy, come to Mistress,’ she called from the next room.

My frustration and discomfort temporarily forgotten I eagerly crawled out of the room and towards her alluring voice as it beckoned me forward.

I was greeted by a sight of incredible beauty which made my cock twitch inside its rubber prison. Lola was completely naked and stretched out over some cushions laid out on the floor. Next to her she had set up some kind of low set metal bench, topped with leather pads, on which she had placed a selection of massage oils.

She smiled as she saw me and gestured with her finger for me to approach. As I got closer to her perfect body, seeing again her round breasts and tight, shaved pussy, my worries and frustration at being left alone all day were washed away. If this gorgeous angel wanted to do that then who was I to argue?

Lola carefully took a bottle of lotion from the bench and placed it in front of me.

‘I've had such a long and tiring day?’ she began ‘How about you make yourself useful and soothe my aches with a little massage.’

I squealed into my gag with delight at the prospect and immediately grabbed hold of the bottle, fumbled with the lid for a moment and poured the contents into my hands.

The next hour or so was wonderful. Lola reclined over the cushions and allowed me full access to her body. I delicately rubbed the lotion over every inch of her smooth white skin. I massaged and caressed her up the entire length of her legs, over her ass and back then finally around her tits.

She moaned softly as I went, biting her lip as my hands ran up the inside of her legs, lightly grazing her pussy above. I too was incredibly aroused by the whole experience; my cock was straining against the tape and latex holding it in place. I was already frustrated after the day’s events but now I was crying out for release more than ever.

Eventually the massage came to an end. Lola rolled over with a look of immense satisfaction etched onto her face. 

‘Well done little piggy,’ she giggled ‘you really know how to get me going. But there's one part of me that you've neglected. So now I need you to pay it some extra special attention...’

She slid forward seductively and opened her legs to me. Then gripping me by the hair, she pulled my face into her already wet pussy.

‘Here we go, it's feeding time. Eat your fill little pig’ she commanded.

I didn't need to be told twice. It was definitely harder in my gag than it had been last night, but I was soon into the rhythm and got to work on her with my tongue. Before long she was again moaning loudly in pleasure and pushing my face deeper into her pussy. She shrieked and held me tightly as my hungry tongue brought her to orgasm.

Once she had climaxed her breathing slowed and she pulled me back from between her legs. She sat up and looked into my eyes lovingly, motioning for me to rest my head on her lap. I lay there for some while, enjoying our closeness as she ran her hands through my hair.

‘That was so sexy,’ she purred ‘I think you deserve a reward for that don't you think?’

I nodded my head excitedly, desperate for some kind of relief.

‘Well we don't always get what we deserve do we?’ 

When she saw the dejection on my face her expression softened.

‘Awww don't worry, I'll let you cum eventually. I just get so turned on knowing how much you want it but not letting you have it,’ she said sympathetically.

As she spoke she ran her hands erotically down the side of my body and over my ass. ‘What do you say; will you hold on for me a little longer?’

Looking at her excited face, eyes shining with amusement at my suffering I knew that I couldn't deny her. So reluctantly I nodded my head and agreed.

‘Good,’ she grinned ‘I knew you would learn to love being my piggy.’

I snorted in agreement. Admittedly love was a bit of a strong word but it was certainly an arousing experience and for a girl as beautiful as Lola to be touching me the way she was, it was a price well worth paying.

‘Well I am glad you are taking to it so well, because I have some important news for you.’

I looked up at her warily, wondering what she meant.

‘You see I've really come to enjoy having you around. My own little piggy that I can order around and play with whenever I want. It's all incredibly arousing for me.’

She smiled down at me, tenderly stroking my face.

‘Plus I think you are rather turned on by all this as well. You really are a perfect little piggy; I think you just need a bit of encouragement getting into the role. So I've decided that I'm not going to let you go tomorrow after all.’

I paused in surprise. What did she mean? She couldn't just keep me here against my will; I had a job and responsibilities. People would come looking for me.

‘You see I've been through the pockets of the clothes you had on last night and got hold of your phone,’ she went on ‘It was no trouble getting in, 1-2-3-4 really isn't a difficult code to break!’

I lay there dumbfounded, trying to absorb what she was saying.

‘When I got in it was a simple matter of emailing your boss and booking in all of your remaining holiday. That and a little post on your facebook profile about you jetting off somewhere hot and I can now keep you for almost a month without anyone asking any questions. How exciting is that?’

I gazed up at her, searching hopelessly for a sign that this was something kind of joke. But she just stared back unmoved, waiting for me to react.

I realised for the first time just how little I knew her. I couldn't believe I had allowed myself to get into such a vulnerable situation with her just because she was so attractive. Being pushed a bit further than I wanted in the bedroom was one thing but this was an entirely different ball game; this was kidnapping plain and simple. I had to put a stop to it.

I bolted upright so I was sitting facing her, almost standing up before remembering the humbler. Vigorously I shook my head and shouted at the top of my lungs for her to let me go. Of course all that came out was a desperate grunt so to make sure she got the message I started to kick out, hoping to knock over a table or something. I figured that my best way out was to be so much of a pain that she no longer wanted me here.

Lola reacted with a fury I would not have thought possible from such a slight, pretty woman. She jumped to her feet and stormed towards me forcefully.

‘NO!’ she shouted ‘don't you dare ruin this for me, not after I've put so much effort into you.’

She grabbed hold of my balls, hanging as they were from the back of the humbler, and squeezed viciously.

I gasped and doubled over as pain shot through my body. I felt sick to my stomach and immediately stopped my protest. Groaning I bowed my head to the floor to show her that I had submitted and lay there hoping for the pain to go away. Once she saw that I had no fight left she relented and let go of my balls, my whole body sagged with relief.

Lola knelt in front of me and took my head in her hands; forcing me to look at her. I noted the fierce expression etched onto her face and swallowed in fear.

‘Look,’ she said sternly ‘I understand this is difficult for you to accept but you have to remember that you are here of your own free will. You chose to be my piggy again fully aware that you will get no say in what happens to you.’

It wasn't lost on me that she was right, while I hadn't expected this it was my own doing that I was in this situation. If I hadn't been thinking with my dick I could have been at home right now enjoying some Saturday night TV instead of on my knees and doubled over in pain while Lola decided what to do with me.

‘Now you need to accept that for the next few weeks you ARE going to be my piggy and you WILL do as I say. Whether you like it or not. Do you understand?’

Realising that I didn't really have a choice but to comply, I nodded my head meekly.

‘Good,’ she said, her expression softening ‘but you do realise I will have to punish you for that little outburst’

I looked up alarmed but quickly regained my composure; I had learned that complaining would only make matters worse.  Lola walked across to the bench and cleared away the remaining bottles which covered it.

‘Come on,’ she ordered, motioning to the now clear bench ‘hop on up, I'm going to show you what happens to naughty little piggies who can't behave themselves.’

I slowly crawled over and looked at it hesitantly.

‘Climb onto the damn bench or I swear to god I will rip your fucking balls off!’ she hissed.

Still not quite over her last assault on my genitals I thought it best not to push her so I swallowed my fear and mounted the bench in front of me. I lay flat with my stomach across the leather pads which ran the length of the bench while my arms and legs dangled limply over each side, not quite able to touch the ground. 

I heard Lola open some kind of box behind me and begin to prepare some equipment. Using some sturdy looking metal cuffs she clasped my arms and legs securely to the bench; then reached underneath and pulled out some thick leather straps, wrapping them around my back to hold me tightly against the cold surface.

I tried to control my breathing as the fear started to take hold. This clearly unstable woman now had me completely at her mercy and was about to in her words ‘punish me.’ I again cursed my stupidity for allowing myself to get in this situation and swore that as soon as I got out of this, I would never let anyone take advantage of me like this again.

WHOOSH!

My thoughts were interrupted as something cut through the air beside my ear. I strained to try and look behind me but my bonds wouldn't allow me to turn. My body twitched as I felt a light touch on my back, starting just above my ass then running up the length of my spine and over my shoulders.

‘Can you feel that?’ she whispered ‘can you tell what your punishment is going to be?’

Out of the corner of my eye I spotted movement as she brought the implement over my shoulders and into my line of sight. I stared in horror as I realised that she was armed with a wooden cane which looked about three feet long and appeared as ominous as it did menacing in her dainty hands.

‘Yes this is what happens to little piggies that don't do what their told’ Lola exclaimed gleefully ‘they have to be taught a lesson.’

I whined in fear, my eyes pleading with her to stop. But I already knew that my protests would be in vain.

‘Now, now stay still,’ she chided, manoeuvring herself into position at my side ‘I know you're scared but you need to learn your place. You are my piggy; I can and will do with you as I please.’

I sobbed gently as I resigned myself to my fate; to my surprise Lola gazed down at me with something resembling kindness in her eyes.

‘Don't worry its ok, the walls are completely soundproof so you can make as much noise as you want.’

She patted me on the back as though that was going to comfort me then breathed with anticipation.

‘Right then, let's begin!’

SMACK

I cried out as the cane snapped across my ass, leaving behind a red streak of pain. It hurt far worse than I imagined, though it didn't look like much but the stinging pain brought tears to my eyes.

SMACK 

SMACK

‘Oh look at that’ Lola exclaimed ‘You bruise like a peach! Your ass is going to look great by the time I'm done with it.’

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

Each blow she landed seemed harder than the last; the pain spreading over my ass until it felt like it was on fire. My body struggled uselessly against my restraints and I cried into my gag with frustration. 

Lola seemed to revel in my suffering and her barrage picked up pace. With no time between blows to recover, I soon became overwhelmed by the constantly building pain and found myself shaking with tears running down my cheeks. As everything became too much for me to take I let out a loud, inhuman squeal.

‘MMMPWEEEEE!!!’

Lola cackled and shouted encouragement.

‘Yes that's right, squeal for me. I want to hear your pain!’

By the time the cane stopped its relentless assault my ass was battered, bruised and covered in deep purple welts. What had been my pale white ass cheeks were now a colourful canvas of maroon and red.

When I realised my punishment was finally at an end, relief washed over me and I slumped in my bonds, still shaking slightly from the adrenaline. Lola walked around so she was in front of me and knelt down, putting one hand under my chin and tilting it so I was looking into her eyes.

‘Now then,’ she sighed ‘I take it you've learned your lesson and will behave yourself from now on. No more little outbursts?’

Looking into her face I felt scared and confused. Kneeling as she was with her breasts pushed against her knees, perfect body completely exposed and striking red hair draped across the smooth skin of her chest she was undeniably beautiful. But she had lured me in then hurt and humiliated me like I had never been before; she still held me captive against my will and I had no idea what she would do to me next.

I didn't know if I found her more attractive or terrifying but I was sure that I didn't want to be caned like that again. So I looked up and shook my head obediently.

‘Good,’ she smiled, putting a reassuring hand on my shoulder ‘it’ll be easier now you've accepted it. Plus tomorrow's a new day; we can forget any of this ever happened and get back to having fun.’

I wondered briefly what she meant by fun but was unable to voice my concerns even if I wanted to. So I just lay still as Lola unlocked my restraints and motioned for me to get down from the bench.

‘Come on then, I think you've been through enough for one day. Let's get you to bed.’

She led me back towards the door but instead of turning to head upstairs, she continued through to the kitchen. Exhausted I crawled after her, gazing longingly up the flight of stairs and thinking of the comfy bed that awaited.

As I felt the familiar sensation of cold tiles beneath my skin, Lola placed a foot firmly against my side and in one final act of humiliation, kicked out and rolled me over onto my back. She gazed down at me as I squirmed around to try and push myself upright, something that the humbler made very difficult, with a look of immense satisfaction on her face.

‘Oh you didn't think you'd be sleeping with me did you?’ she laughed cruelly ‘No no, piggies sleep in the kitchen I'm afraid. Goodnight now.’

Lola winked and blew a kiss at me as she turned and closed the door, sealing me back in the cold hard kitchen where I had spent the day. 

More in hope than expectation I sat waiting by the door, hoping she would return and laugh off this whole experience as some kind of joke. But as the minutes ticked by I resigned myself to my fate and dragged myself across the floor to the radiator, the only area of the room that was reasonably warm.

As I curled up, trying to ignore the relentless stinging pain on my ass and get some sleep, I couldn't help but compare my situation with that of 24 hours ago; when I had just been fucked and lay in a warm bed in the embrace of a beautiful woman. Looking at where I was now in comparison, broken, beaten and sleeping uncomfortably the rough tiled floor, I thought to myself ‘at least it can't get any worse!’