I don’t know how much time went by as I kept coming in and out of consciousness but it seemed like weeks had passed in some kind of drug induced trance – the constant buzzing of something around me, the dull pain that I couldn’t figure out that went on day after day where every day blended into the next, only interrupted by the need for one of the MASTERS to feed me or take me for a dump before rinsing me out inside and quickly jamming the biggest plug up my ass they could find and administering more of the drugs that were keeping me in this half-reality. Every now and then when I’d regain consciousness, the TATTOOED MASTER would come into view and he seemed to be surveying whatever was being done to me before telling the ROIDED MASTER working on me to “up the roids”. “What the hell does he mean? What roids?” was all I could think every time before I fell back into unconsciousness and the roided SIR continued on with his work.
A loud bang woke me in the half-darkness as I groggily came to and tried to work out where I was and what day it was. The room was dark, but I could make out the TATTOOED MASTER standing in the doorway, with a sleazy grin on his face as though once again he meant business. “GET UP, BOY!” he yelled and I could see a whip of some sort in his hand and I knew better this time than to mess with him. I stood up and leaned against the side of the bench where I’d been lying and I almost lost my balance before grabbing the side of the bench. “I SAID, GET UP!!” and he suddenly flicked the whip which turned out to be about 6 feet long bullwhip and suddenly I felt a crack and a burning pain as it lashed me across the back. I yelled and my eyes began to water as I turned to look at the TATTOOED MASTER but there was no look of any remorse or regret in his eyes, only the hard look of someone whom I meant nothing more to, than some tool to be used at will. I turned to walk and felt a shooting pain up my ass and realized that a butt plug had been locked in tight using a harness and there was a padlock holding everything together. The TATTOOED MASTER noticed me look down and yelled “THAT COMES OFF WHEN I SAY SO, BOY! NOW MOVE!!!”.
I paused for a moment as I noticed something across my abdomen and in the half dark I could just make out some kind of decorative writing and it suddenly hit me – it was a tattoo and I could just make out the word "PIG" before I noticed that there were tattoos all over me. All down my arms and over my shoulders and back and chest and right down my legs were these swirling tribal patterns that had been inked heavily while I’d been under the effect of whatever drugs they had been administering for weeks since I got here. I felt my cock go hard as a realized how much I now looked like the tattooed SIR and I felt my ass begin to twitch and pull tight around the massive plug up my hole. “You like it, boy?” snarled the TATTOOED MASTER as he looked me up and down like some kind of prized possession and all I could do was nod, as I looked myself over in stunned silence.
“MOVE!” screamed the TATTOOED MASTER and I complied as I slowly walked through the door into a dimly lit room, my ass burning as the plug up my hole stretched it tight and made it hard to walk upright. My eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room and I realized I was back in the room with the sling and I realized I was in for more of what I’d been put through ever since I got here. I turned around to see the TATTOOED MASTER closing the door and locking it and suddenly a door in the other side of the room opened and the ROIDED MASTER walked through, all leather and muscle and slammed the door behind him and locking it. I started to panic as I realized these two meant business, although what the hell was going to happen I wasn’t sure. The ROIDED MASTER walked over to a panel on the wall and flicked a switch and suddenly some overhead spotlights came on, illuminating the area where I was standing and it was only then that I noticed a floor length gym-style mirror on the wall in front of me.
I was shocked but very turned on when I saw what they had done to me – now I looked nothing like the guy I had been when I first arrived here and I was starting to look more like a muscle pig than the TATTOOED MASTER. My head was completely bald and the spike in my septum had been replaced with a huge 2" diameter 0g circular ring, which made me look more like a bull than a pig. Not to mention the rings in my nipples, which were equally huge and matched the ring in my septum. I stared in shock when I saw the size of the 000g PA ring through the end of my cock and all I could think was "How the hell did they get that through, no wonder I was passed out the whole time". I looked at my physique and was amazed to see what they had done – somehow I looked as though I was some kind of pro bodybuilder, almost the size of the TATTOOED MASTER and I realized what they’d meant by all the roids the TATTOOED MASTER had been talking about.
My cock started to get rock hard as I looked myself over and realized how much tribal work had been tattooed on me, almost covering every part of me and when I looked again at the "PIG" tattoo across my muscled distended roidgut, I realized that this was what my life would be and there was no turning back and I suddenly felt even more turned on as my cock began to go hard. I looked at the reflection of the ROIDED MASTER in the mirror and he nodded with a sleazy look on his face before snapping “Not bad, you’re almost there but we’ve still got some work to do. We’ve been working on your for weeks in case you’re wondering how we did it”. The ROIDED MASTER walked over to the same bench where the TATTOOED MASTER had fucked the life out of me weeks before and yelled “GET UP!” and I knew better than to disobey as I walked over to the bench and climbed up onto all fours, my now huge pecs barely able to rest on the padded bench. The TATTOOED MASTER walked towards the bench and proceeded to lock my feet into the restraints so that I was on all fours with my ass exposed out of the back of the leather chaps I was wearing. My heart rate started to jump as I wondered what was coming next as I saw the TATTOOED MASTER reach for a large bag and rummage around inside it, before producing a bottle of lube and some poppers.
He threw the bottle of lube to the ROIDED MASTER who I suddenly realized was standing behind me, at the end of the bench and suddenly I felt the bench vibrate as something was turned and the head end of the bench began to lower, raising my ass a bit higher and I started to panic as I wondered what was going to come next. The ROIDED MASTER suddenly appeared near the head end of the bench in front of me and his huge cock was swinging between his legs and I realized that he also had a much larger PA ring through his cock than I remembered. “You like, Boy?” he snarled as he started slapping lube onto his cock and smearing it all over. I’d forgotten just how huge his cock was and I knew this was going to hurt if he expected me to take all of it, which I knew he would. “YOU’RE MINE, PIG! AND THIS TIME, YOU’RE GOING TO GET MY SEED. NO BOY OF MINE LEAVES HERE WITHOUT ME PLANTING MY SEED FIRST!” he yelled as he disappeared and I realized he was at the "ass" end of the bench. I jerked as I felt a sudden slap on my ass and I could feel the padlock being unlocked and the butt plug harness removed. I tried to push out the plug but I felt a sudden shooting pain and I felt like I wanted to be sick as I realized how large the plug must be. I felt the ROIDED MASTER put a boot up against my left asscheek and push hard as he grabbed the butt plug by the rim and proceeded to wrench it loose from my ass.
“AAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” I screamed in pain as my ass lips stretched beyond where they already were and the plug started to come loose and I felt inch by inch of the enormous fat plug retreating from my chute. I started to sweat and my body was shuddering as more of the plug was pulled out, until suddenly my hole fell closed with a loud "PLOP" and I felt empty and loose. Both MASTERS started sniggering between themselves as my eyes started watering and I knew there was never going to be any sympathy from either of them – I was here to be used in whatever way they wanted and I was going to get no say in anything. My ass was quivering as I could hear globs of lube drooling out of my ruined hole onto the floor below and I wondered how much more damage my ass could sustain before it would never close up again but the TATTOOED MASTER seemed to be one step ahead of me. “YOU WORRIED ABOUT YOUR ASS, BOY?” he bellowed. “You should be, Pig, because we haven’t really started with you get”. I began to panic but then realized it was futile as nothing I did to protest was going to stop either of these MASTERS from doing what they wanted – every time I had protested, it had only made them meaner and nastier and caused more pain, and the TATTOOED MASTER was making it clear that my life would be nothing but pain and servitude. He looked down at me and bellowed “HAVE YOU ACCEPTED THAT YOU’RE NOTHING BUT A PIG, BOY?”. I nodded but he wasn’t having any of it. “I DON’T THINK YOU HAVE ACCEPTED IT YET, PIG! YOU’RE A PUSSY WHO WHINES AND WANTS TO GO HOME TO MOMMY ALL THE TIME. WELL, WE’RE GONNA BEAT THAT THE HELL OUT OF YOU, YOU WHINING PIG!!” I started to panic because now the expression on his face was one of an absolute maniac who had no concept of what he was doing and from behind me I heard the ROIDED MASTER laughing in this deep sinister tone that I started to struggle against the restraints.
I jumped as I could feel a wad of crisco being smeared on my ass and suddenly the ROIDED MASTER jammed four fingers up my ass and spread my lips wide, lubing me up inside. I started to shudder as the pain returned and my ass lips felt like they were on fire – whatever that butt plug had done to my ass, my ass now felt like it was on fire and I didn’t know how I was going to manage what they planned to do to me. I could hear the ROIDED MASTER adjust his position and I looked up at the TATTOOED MASTER who appeared to be making eye contact with the ROIDED MASTER and I knew what was about to happen. I suddenly felt something pressing at my asslips and realized it was the enormous PA ring in the ROIDED MASTER’s cock invading my hole and he suddenly pushed hard as he tried to get his cock head inside me. My whole body shook as I realized just how huge his cock was – the guy was easily over 6' 5" foot tall and hung like a horse and I didn’t know how I was going to take it all. My ass was burning as he pushed harder and suddenly his cock head popped inside my ass and I screamed in agony as my ass stretched to accommodate his huge cock. Everything started to look white as I broke out in a sea of non-stop, dripping sweat and started to feel light headed as the ROIDED MASTER continued his assault on my ass. He started pushing harder but I could tell even he was realizing jamming such a massive cock into my hole was going to take a lot of work but I could tell he had no plans of giving up. “IS THE BOY BEING TROUBLE?” the TATTOOED MASTER bellowed at the ROIDED MASTER and the ROIDED MASTER bellowed back “A BIT, BUT NOTHING A BIT OF FORCE CAN’T FIX!” and the pair of them roared with laughter as the TATTOOED MASTER nodded knowingly at the ROIDED MASTER and I wondered what they had planned. The TATTOOED MASTER suddenly walked in front of me and grabbed me around the back of my bald head and thrust his cock down my throat, making me gag as I recoiled from the shock at something so huge. I struggled to breathe as the TATTOOED MASTER began rhythmically ramming his cock down my throat, PA and all, and I struggled to breathe as he held my head fast against his groin. “LEARN TO BREATHE, PIG, BECAUSE I AIN’T STOPPING!” he bellowed as he began ramming down my throat harder and harder and I felt like I wanted to throw up.
I’d never had such a siliconed cock down my throat before and I wasn’t planning on starting now, but suddenly I felt the ROIDED MASTER ram his cock in deep behind me and my ass opened up wide to accommodate his enormous shaft and the pain was excruciating but with the huge cock down my throat I couldn’t scream. I realized that the ROIDED MASTER's cock must only be about half way in but his PA ring was already pounding my prostate and I could feel my cock getting hard and spring to life swinging beneath me.
The TATTOOED MASTER continued ramming his cock down my throat and I tried to breathe every time he pulled back because I knew I wasn’t far off passing out when I felt the ROIDED MASTER suddenly ram the rest of his cock home as my whole body shook in shock and then he grabbed me by the harness and began pounding me as hard as he could. All of a sudden, I began to feel turned on as they both began rhythmically fucking both ends of me and getting rougher and rougher. The ROIDED MASTER seemed to be fucking me like some kind of stallion and began almost pulling his whole cock out of my ass before driving his whole 14 inches back in again and driving me wild. I could feel myself getting ready to cum but the ROIDED MASTER seemed to know and started rhythmically fucking me at a slower speed to stop me from cumming. The TATTOOED MASTER ramming my throat had also slowed down to the same speed, but he was still fucking my throat hard and I was starting to gag on his PA ring which only made him laugh and force my head further into his shaved and musky groin as he laughed and continued face fucking me. I tried to yell when he suddenly pulled his cock out of my mouth and grabbed me by the neck. “DIDN’T YOUR MOMMA TELL YOU NOT TO TALK WITH YOUR MOUTH FULL, PIG?!” he yelled as he suddenly rammed his cock right down my throat and held it there, his hands firmly around the back of my head. I started to struggle because I couldn’t breathe with that huge cock jammed down my throat and all I could hear was the pair of them laughing as the ROIDED MASTER kept pounding me from behind. I looked up at the TATTOOED MASTER in front of me and he was snarling as I tried to gasp for breath and he just smiled as though he wanted to see how long I could last when suddenly he groaned and his cock exploded down my throat as cum went everywhere and I felt like I was going to be sick. It tasted salty and wasn’t unpleasant but I still felt sick at the thought of taking a guy's unprotected load in my mouth. The TATTOOED MASTER held my head back as he bellowed “SWALLOW, PIG!” and I did as I was told as wave after wave of cum poured down my throat, the thought just about making me dry heave.
All I could think of was what more did these bastards want – if I wasn’t enough of a pig yet what the hell else did they have planned for me? I tried to gasp for breath as the room started to spin and I could feel nothing but the rhythmic pounding and pain in my ass when suddenly the TATTOOED MASTER pulled his cock out of my throat and I inhaled like I’d never inhaled before, just as the TATTOOED MASTER placed the bottle of poppers under my nose and I took a huge hit and my head began to spin. Suddenly I felt the ROIDED MASTER’s cock shudder and pick up speed as he started fucking my ass like a bull, the burning in my ass getting more and more intense with each thrust as I realized he was only now starting to get going. I felt like a puppet on a string as he started pounding me to within in an inch of my life and he was ramming so hard up my ass that the fuckbench was starting to move across the room with each pounding thrust of his massive cock. I didn’t think I could take much more of this but the ROIDED MASTER seemed to have the stamina of an Olympic athlete as he settled into a rhythm and began to powerfuck me hard and I started to yell as my ass really felt like it was on fire. The assault continued and it seemed like an hour had gone by and the ROIDED MASTER was still fucking the shit out of me when the TATTOOED MASTER in front of me started to laugh. I was already drenched in sweat and out of breath and I wondered how much more of this I could cope with, not to mention how much more of this my ass could withstand. The TATTOOED MASTER in front of me snarled and said “PIG, THAT’S WHAT THE ROIDS DO TO YOU, SO NOW YOU KNOW THAT ONE DAY YOU’LL BE ABLE TO FUCK LIKE A HORSE THE WAY WE DO!” and with that he laughed and walked away to the other side of the room.
I watched him as he walked away and wondered how the hell I was going to survive this place if all I was here for was to be fucked and fisted at will for as long as these bastards had the energy and I started to feel hopeless as the ROIDED MASTER continued to pound my raw ass. He wasn’t even out of breath as he pumped harder and harder and I wondered how long he would be able to go because it must have been at least a couple of hours so far and I was almost exhausted. I watched the TATTOOED MASTER taking the covers off some kind of stand over in the corner of the room but I was too exhausted to be able to figure out what it was when suddenly I felt the ROIDED MASTER pick up speed again and really start ramming my ass. I could barely breathe as he started pounding my ass again, this time almost withdrawing completely before ramming his whole 14 inches back in and pounding my prostate in the process and suddenly I felt I was about to cum. “YOU LIKE MY COCK, BOY?!” the ROIDED MASTER bellowed as his cock and whole body began to shudder and I knew what was coming when he suddenly yelled “AAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH FFUUUUCCCKKK!!!! TAKE IT ALL, PIG!!!” Suddenly, his cock exploded in my ass and I could feel this warm gushing sensation as my chute filled with load upon load of cum and it felt like the enemas they had been giving me for weeks. More and more cum shot up my ass and I wondered just how much more he was going to pump inside me but the load kept coming.
The TATTOOED MASTER on the other side of the room laughed as he looked over and watched me being pumped full of the ROIDED MASTER’s seed and he started walking back towards the bench with something in his hand. The ROIDED MASTER kept pumping more rounds up my ass and I wondered how much more I could take when he started to pull out and the TATTOOED MASTER disappeared down to the bottom end of the bench and suddenly rammed another plug up my swollen hole. This time I resisted because the thought of all that cum up my ass was making me sick but the pair of them weren’t having any of it. “YOU NEVER LEARN, DO YOU PIG?” bellowed the ROIDED MASTER as he reached for an enormous plug that had been lying on the floor and the sight of which made me scream. The TATTOOED MASTER came up to the head end of the bench and grabbed me in a headlock and jammed my mouth shut as the ROIDED MASTER lined up the massive plug against my hole. I felt a huge size 16 boot against the end of the plug as the ROIDED MASTER proceeded to force the plug up my ruined hole and my asslips began to stretch wide. My eyes started to water as I tried to yell but the ROIDED MASTER just put more force into it and inch by inch somehow managed to work the plug up my ass without my sphincter snapping. The thing was enormous and bigger than his horse-like cock and all I could think of was how much more did they intend to stretch my ass. I could feel more and more of the plug working its way up inside my ass, lubed by the ROIDED MASTER's copious load up my ruined chute when the ROIDED MASTER suddenly put all his force into it and my whole body shuddered and started to sweat again. Slowly, the rest of the massive plug went inch by inch up my ass until suddenly the plug snapped into place as my ring tightened around the base of the plug and my whole body started to spasm. My ass felt like it was on fire and all I could think about was some way of getting the plug out of my ass because it was excruciating and my whole body was beginning to throb with the pain. “SEE, PIG! YOU’RE GONNA FUCKIN’ LEARN SOMEHOW THAT WE ARE IN CONTROL AND YOU DO WHAT WE TELL YOU TO DO! WE OWN YOU AND NOW YOU’VE HAD BOTH OUR SEEDS INSIDE YOU. HOW DOES THAT MAKE YOU FEEL, YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT?!” bellowed the TATTOOED MASTER as he and the ROIDED MASTER both laughed at the pain I was in. I couldn’t get over how much pain my ass was in and nothing they had done had felt this painful before but I knew the plug they had jammed up my ass was huge. The ROIDED MASTER began unlocking the shackles holding my feet to the bench and bellowed “STAND UP PIG!” as I climbed off the bench but could only half stand and squat with the plug up my ass. Both MASTERS looked at each other and laughed as the ROIDED MASTER said “At least we know he can’t run away!” and they both grabbed one of my arms and lifted me off the floor to carry me to the other side of the room and I wondered what the hell was next.
I looked in the direction they were carrying me and could see some kind of sling thing hanging from the ceiling and below it to my horror I noticed some kind of pole sticking up out of the floor, a bit like a bollard and I realized what they had planned next. “NNOOOOOOO!!!!!!” I screamed as the TATTOOED MASTER pounded me in the gut with his fist and winded me completely. “WHAT DOES THAT SAY ACROSS YOUR GUT, PIG?!” he bellowed as I started to feel hopeless. “PIG SIR” I said, out of breath. “I DIDN’T HEAR YOU, PIG! WHAT DOES IT SAY?” he bellowed again and I summoned every bit of strength I could and yelled “IT SAYS "PIG" YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!!” and the pair of them roared with laughter as they lifted me up and started locking me into the sling. They placed two straps around my thighs and another one between my legs as the ROIDED MASTER began to buckle up the straps and I realized that this was an upright sling attached to a frame on wheels which could be moved anywhere they wanted and I was in a suspended sitting position. I started to struggle as they clicked the padlocks into place but it only made them laugh even more and the ROIDED MASTER bellowed “STRUGGLE ALL YOU LIKE, PIG! THIS IS NOTHING COMPARED TO HOW MUCH STRUGGLING YOU’LL BE DOING SOON!!” and he snarled as he began pushing the sling frame over and above the bollard. I looked down at the thing and it was absolutely huge with a rounded top and I knew they were going to use it as some kind of massive dildo. I began to rattle around in the sling, trying to either get something to break or get myself out of the sling in the hope that one of the MASTERS hadn’t done the locks up properly, but it was no use. The ROIDED MASTER turned around with what looked like a paint can, until he ripped off the lid and I realized to my horror that it was a bucket of cum. He scooped out a huge glob of lube and began smearing it all over the rounded tip of the bollard and down the sides of the pole, giving me this sleazy look the whole time. The TATTOOED MASTER came over and also scooped out a huge glob of lube and helped to smear it down the sides of the pole, staring at my ass the whole time. He turned to the ROIDED MASTER and said “How much do you think he can take? We don’t want him totally impaled on the thing!” the ROIDED MASTER replied “Just as much as I think he can take, I don’t have any plans to hurt him, because once he goes into service, they’ll ruin his ass more than we have.” I suddenly felt like I wanted to shit myself as I realized that if this wasn’t bad enough, how much more did they expect to put me through wherever the hell "service" meant? They emptied the remainder of the lube bucket over the top of the bollard and then the ROIDED MASTER moved the frame into place so that my ass was suspended directly over the bollard.
I kept trying to struggle but it was useless and as I was so exhausted, I didn’t have the energy to struggle anymore. The ROIDED MASTER whispered into my ear “Have we broken you yet, Pig?” and all I could do was nod as my eyes began to water and I knew what was coming. The TATTOOED MASTER grabbed something from the bag on the floor and turned away as he unscrewed some kind of bottle he was holding and when he turned around he was holding some kind of gas mask with a small bottle fitted into the front and it didn’t take me long to realize that they were poppers. I tried to struggle with what little strength I had left but it was hopeless as he placed the gas mask over my head and did up the straps behind and I could smell the fumes from the poppers start to take effect. “That should last you a few hours, Pig, so breathe as much as you need” said the TATTOOED MASTER as he laughed like a maniac. I could feel the ROIDED MASTER trying to remove the plug from my ass and I braced myself as he put all his weight into at and wrenched downwards, ripping the plug from my ass and I could feel my asslips turning inside out, as every inch of the plug retreated from my sloppy hole. “WHOA! NICE LIPS!” bellowed the ROIDED MASTER as he started massaging my asslips and pulling at them with both hands. “PUSH OUT, PIG!” he bellowed, but I didn’t have any strength left to do anything and all of a sudden I felt one hand followed by another ramming up my ass and I screamed as loud as I could with the gas mask on. The pain was excruciating as both MASTERS forced an arm up my hole and then I could feel them balling up their fists inside. I tried frantically to struggle but it only turned them on more and suddenly they both wrenched their closed fists out through my ruined hole and I felt this strange sensation as my inside asslips ended up on the outside. “NICE ROSEBUD, PIG!” bellowed the ROIDED MASTER as they both looked in amazement and awe at my ass but all I could think of was what the hell did it look like and would it ever close up again. The ROIDED MASTER pulled a mirror out of the bag and held it up near my ass and I looked down at the mirror in horror – all I could see was a gaping hole where my ass used to be and all the insides poking out with the TATTOOED MASTER massaging around my ring to make the insides poke out even more. “NOW THERE’S A PIG HOLE!” yelled the TATTOOED MASTER but the ROIDED MASTER interrupted. “NOT QUITE, WE’RE NOT THERE YET!” he bellowed as he walked over to a hook on the wall and took off some kind of control box. He flicked a switch and I noticed there was some kind of joystick control on the box and suddenly as the ROIDED MASTER moved the stick, an overhead motor began to hum and the sling started to lower over the bollard. I began to panic as I realized what he was about to do but the sling was holding me tight and my weight was making sure that the sling wasn’t going to go anywhere but downwards with gravity. I could feel the sling slowly dropping when all of a sudden I could feel something large touching my hole and I realized it was the top of the bollard. The thing was unbelievable huge and the top of it had a bit of a dome on it before it turned into a thick pole and I wondered how the hell I was ever going to survive this.
To my surprise, the ROIDED MASTER stopped the sling just as my ass was beginning to open up by the dome of the bollard pushing up but my ass was burning from being held open. I watched as the ROIDED MASTER pressed a few more buttons on the control box and put it back on the hook on the wall and I suddenly felt a wave of relief – things weren’t going to be so bad after all. My relief was short-lived though as after about 30 seconds, I heard the motor above whir for a split second and the sling lowered by about half an inch and I yelled as my ass stretched open slightly more on the bollard. I looked at the ROIDED MASTER and the TATTOOED MASTER and they were both laughing, watching me suspended like a puppet, the only missing was a hand up my ass but I could tell it wouldn’t be too long and the pole would be up there instead. “In case you’re wondering, Pig. The control box has a timer to activate the motor every 30 seconds and drop you down half an inch or so. You’ve got enough poppers to last you for about 4 hours and you’re gonna need to breathe as much of them as you can once that pole starts opening your hole up. What we’ve done to you so far is nothing compared to what this will do to you, but we want that hole of yours good and ready for when we send you into service”. The motor above whirred again and I dropped another half inch and my ass really started to open wide on the top of the bollard and the pain started to hit hard as I yelled into the gas mask. “BREATHE THE POPPERS, PIG! THAT’S WHAT THEY’RE FOR!” bellowed the ROIDED MASTER as he and the TATTOOED MASTER turned off the overhead lights and headed for the door, leaving me alone in the dark. I breathed in as much of the poppers as I could and my head started to spin as I watched the two MASTERS walking out through the door, locking it behind them as I heard the overhead motor whir once more…
