Spoilers for future stories.
Posted: 18 Sep 2015, 16:30
I've had a few emails asking how many stories are now written, there are another three at this time, that are ready that need to come out to lead to the complete
series, I've yet to write the final story, hopefully the characters you have all read about so far will meet up for a huge session, possibly through a domantrix called
Hazel, who you are yet to read about. The next character you will meet is, Wamochistic Heidi, a lovely lady who, has a strong passion for wam mixed with masochistic tendency's
Below is a paragraph from Wamochistic Heidi. Enjoy....
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"Here, piggy, piggy, piggy" He shouts. Heidi tries to move around, the chain is not very long so she is restricted, mud
is being smeared into the right side of her, it stinks, more into the same area, again Heidi moves round, her hair is heavy, thick
and matted on the right side from the assault, he shows no mercy, Heidi gets a face full of the stuff, "Come on piggy!" he snaps,
another load in the face, it stank, it dropped onto the blouse, staining the front. "Take it or you'll be suspended on the rig!"
he ordered "Yes, sir, " Heidi blurted in between the face full's of mud she is enduring, more piled onto her head, it is heavy from
the ongoing attack, mud gets mixed in with the pink paint, what a mess! "Take it or I'll whip you piggy!" he shouts. Heidi,
tries she is reeling all over the place from being cuffed and chained up. He moves round to the side of her, Heidi feels her
arms relax she was being taken off the chains, she moves her arms while she gets the chance, he pushes her forward, towards,
What looks like an industrial suspension rig that hangs from the ceiling, "You had your chance bitch, " he quips, "No, please!"
Heidi cries out in a playful fashion, he spins her round and gives her the first slap, it's a slight one to the left cheek of her
face, Heidi gets another rush inside her, playfully slapping is a must for her, it seems to just intensify everything in a session.
Again Heidi play whimpers, lowers her head, her matted hair flops over her face. Her master realises the cuffs and quickly ties
Heidi to the suspension rig by her arms, again Heidi playfully whimpers to add to the tension of the already intensifying feelings.
Now she is going to be lifted, her arms outstretched, no where to go. Heidi, looks round as she hears the whir from the motor
of the rig suddenly she is airborne, her legs freely dangle in the air. She can kick, but dare not, the penalty will be harsh.
"Stop dripping mess all over dungeon floor piggy!" the instruction is given, Heidi looks down, she is now about two feet in the
air, dripping a mixture of paint, mud and cold ice water. Her shoulders ache slightly from the suspension. He is behind her,
SNAP!! The whip comes round from her right hand side, and makes impact with her on her right rib cage, and across her bra and
breasts, the material of the blouse slightly snags, it almost rips, but does not. SNAP! This time slightly higher, right across
her left breast, the bra helps her stave off some of the effect, as the whip comes away, her blouse tears upon the left shoulder
and across the front "AAAHH" Heidi cries out, again another comes SNAP! This time across her waist line, the skirt is saving the day,
SNAP!!! "AAAAHHH, CHRIST!" this one hit the spot, centre of Heidi's back, she felt her blouse tear in the middle from the impact,
she knew that one had marked her. SNAP! "AAAAHH, OH GOD!" this time round her knees, the stockings did nothing to soften the impact
he also snapped with whip back, when pulling away, so she got a double impact, Heidi looks down, she had a sharp, short, highly red
mark on both legs across the front of her knees. He comes forward, gets a tub of treacle and pours into Heidi's right boot, its
heavy and cold, Heidi tries not to wiggle, but cannot help it, her body aches slightly from the suspension and the whipping.
"Keep those boots on, otherwise you'll get more of the same, piggy" he commands. Heidi, has a problem the right boot is so heavy
it's slipping off slowly, Heidi tries to bring her knee up to keep the boot from falling. "Knee down, piggy" he orders, Heidi
responds and lowers her knee, she is trying to stop the effect, he walks up, and softly shakes her, Heidi looks, she does not speak,
as the task of keep the boot on is hard enough. Now he pushes her and taps her right butt cheek with his hand, the boot slides slightly, "No"
Heidi shouts, finally it's battle with gravity fails, the right boot falls to the floor. Heidi looks she knows she's failed, more
of the same to come. He picks up the boot, it's full of treacle and mud, with a splattering of pink paint, he stands in front
of Heidi, unbuttons the top three buttons of her blouse, lifts the boot, pulls open her blouse and tips the contents of the
boot inside, it runs like a disgusting river, down the left hand inside of her, Heidi watches as her blouse sticks to her skin.
While he's there, he tugs at her collar, "No, No" Heidi whimpers, RRRIIPP!! The collar comes off in good tug, he throws it on the
floor, the muck from the boot is now making its way into Heidi skirt. Again he moves round the back of her, she knows more
whipping is coming.
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Meet Flandom Hazel, the other person in the story is you, the reader, you also get to read the story from Hazel's perspective as well, so its a good ride, seeing
their/you views of the session. For the first time, you get to see Heidi at work, in her day job. We also get to pass by several other characters you've read about in previous stories, going to and from their session. You also recall stumbling across the location of 'Cop the Lot' just as the clean up, post session was happening, it appears you only just missed out on getting to see Karen and Alison destroyed cuffed to the bins!
Again enjoy the opening three paragraphs.
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A Dom's work is never done:
I came off the phone with a client, he's a guy, been to visit several times, he's booked a sploshing session, I'll need
to tidy the dungeon slightly, not that it's untidy, it's the fact that we need more space to put the pool out. I may
get the maid to do this, I'll have to see how time progresses. He likes a one on one tit for tat style session, plenty of
pies in the face and private parts, I've done them before, mostly with this guy, he obviously has a fetish for it, myself
personally I like play with custard, the feeling of it washing over me, especially if I'm wearing latex or PVC, makes my body
stand out more, plus the shiny effect does no harm! As a dom, I don't give the game away too much that I enjoy it, otherwise
he might think he's getting the upper hand and we wouldn't want that now would we. I also like the way my breasts stand out
in either latex or pvc, the clients love it for obvious reasons, they just want the candy from the shop window. You can tell
it gets the endorphins going in their system, the eyes go slightly wide, you get subtle signs from their body posture, all
of these give the game away to me, as you can tell I have been a dream for a while now, I've become a lifestyle player, over
the years, so yes I'm in it twenty four seven, before you ask. I started off small and built the business up, I share the
dungeon, with a master, he has one female client for sploshing and masochistic play, I've been involved in one of those,
great fun, that lady really knows how to play. I believe she works and plays local if you read my thoughts. Well, I think
moving a few tables about and the cross, might accommodate the play, that said, I may want to put him on the cross, so I think
we'll have that near the pool, so I can incorporate the play. Yes, I do think the maid is going to be needed to get dom room
too ready, I may move the butchers block to one side as well. Well, I can not stand here nattering I must get things ready the
client will be here in about two hours. "Maid, I say maid, I have a task for you."
A man's needs:
Your breathing is slightly heavily having just come off the phone to the dominatrix, you can feel your heart rate increasing slightly
just by talking to Hazel, or at least that's the name you know her by, sets your system pulsing. You're strangely attracted to her,
you've pondered on this before, you cannot quite put your finger on it, you can last several weeks without seeing the lady, then
you find she encroaches on your brain, it's like a door opens in your head and there is Hazel, in latex or PVC, calling you into
her domain, you try resist, then find you cannot resist the calling. Just her voice on the phone alone, really puts the hook in you.
You've been to the dungeon on several occasion's and you always wonder what is below the first story flat as you climb the stairs.
Then there is the maid who greets you, you've always wondered if she really is a maid/sub. You check yourself out in the mirror,
nice sharp shirt, open neck, pants, belt and good brown leather shoes. You need to go via the bank, several reason's get some cash
out for Hazel, to pay for the session/time, also you need to drop off some paperwork for a lady called Heidi, who takes care of
banking matters. You check you have your wallet and peer out of the window, it's a nice day, so need for a coat. As you leave
the house you wonder why the neighbour over the road, is tarping up his front room and laughing, he's also left his front door ajar.
As you drive down the road you pass the bus stop and notice a stunning looking woman in a white satin blouse, skirt and stiletto's,
She looks totally divine you give an approving beep on the horn as you pass.
As you pull up at the bank, you need somewhere to park, so you use the rear of the shop's car park, it's a spacious car park, you need
to watch out for the large industrial bins, on the left, your mind casts back to last week, you'd arrived late one evening to find
a guy scurrying round doing a lot of cleaning into blue tubs. The whole area was a right state, food everywhere you offered a quip
to the guy at the time, but it fell on stony ground, though he did seem busy. As you arrive this time, all is quite, there's a short
cut round the side of the bakery, to the bank. You wave at the lady who is the chef in the local restaurant, the back door in
normally open to let some of the heat out, you glance at the bins and your mind ponders on why there was food all over the place on
that day, you secretly wish there had been some messy play, anyway you snap back from messy outrageous dreams and focus on going to
the bank, on more mundane duties.
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Pig Pen play, with Heidi.
In this short story, you the reader meet masochistic Heidi for an outdoor mud romp, no holds barred, if there muck or muddy water, she's going in it..
Heidi's even game for a trip to the pig pen if you are?? We join after a fairly lengthy session in a brook, pond and a mud pit.. We now happen to stumble
upon the farmer on the way back to the brook..
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Back down the lane:
"Are we going, where I think we're going?" inquires Heidi, "Could well be, are you ok, I've not been too hard on you?" you inquire "If anything you need to go
a lot further, I can take a lot and do enjoy it, the slapping is great, don't be frightened of chaining me to things and then letting go, I'll tell you if
it's too much." Heidi replies, "God you're really into it, aren't you?" you reply somewhat stunned, yet aroused "yes, the worse it get's, the better it
gets for me, like I said in my mail, swear at me, slap me, spank me, tear me clothes, pull my hair, degrade me, I love all of it." Heidi informs, You again
look at her, she is ruined, yet obviously can still go a lot farther. You smile at her as you both walk back down the lane, the sun is still out and the pig pen
is calling, you think about what Heidi has told you and choose to really go for it, you make the decision that all her clothes are getting destroyed in
some way, shape or form, you don't inform her of this. As you both trundle back down the lane, you see the farmer. "Looks like you had fun, what on earth have
you done to her?" "It's all him, sir, I've been a good girl!" Heidi quips. The farmer looks at you both "I somehow don't think that's the case young lady,
I'll see you at the bank sometime" Heidi smiled, as he is a regular customer at the bank where she works. "Oh, that swill you wanted is by the pens" the farmer
quips to you. Heidi's face is not sure, pig swill is that? "Thank you, I'll make sure it goes to good use, we'd get there quicker, but a certain slut has been put
back in chains!" you point and laugh. "I'll leave you both to it!" the farmer replies, as he drives away on his tractor, he mutters something about, only on his land.
"Heidi keep up, you are lagging behind" you laugh as you speak. "Sorry sir, would be the chains you put me in sir" Heidi giggles. As you near the brook you note
the bucket is still there, so you run forward, looking at it it's about quarter full, you fill it to half full and then dredge it through the bottom of the stream you
used earlier. You turn round Heidi has a look of, oh god written on her face. "Keep walking bitch" you quip "No sir, no more sir, I'm trying to dry out, sir!" Heidi
attempts to be serious but is too busy playing. As she walks you stand to her left and hold the bucket over her head. "Stop" you shout. Heidi halts she does not
look up, only forward. You tip the contents over her in one long pour, more dirty water and mud drenches Heidi yet again, "UURRGGH!" Heidi complains. As you reach
the bridge, you feel it's time for more degrading play for Heidi. "Right pig, fuck, slut, you're not crossing this bridge, neither are you walking through the brook,
this time you're rolling through it, get fucking on with it!" you attempt some sternness. "Please sir, show mercy!" Heidi play cries. You move forward and slap hard
on her back, CRACK! Heidi slips forward slightly from the impact, then does as she told, you watch as the poor lady has to do this with her hands chained behind her
back, she gets to the bank kneels down drops into stinking brook and starts roll from one side to the other. "Get your head in their you fucking pig!" you hurl this
at her. Heidi responds and submerges her head in the brook, she rolls over another two times and rolls onto the other bank, spluttering all over place, she looks
utterly rank. You walk up to her as she is getting up, with one good push, you push her back in on her back. "GET UP FUCK PIGGY" you start to verbally abuse Heidi, she rolls round in the brook, to get her balance to stand up, you notice her nipples protruding through the ruined blouse, is this the effect from the verbal abuse?
"HOW DARE YOU GET IN THIS CRAPPY STATE!" You really ball this one out at her. The effect is unreal, Heidi literally wobbles from the verbal, her breathing goes
even heavier. You move in, this time you don't ask permission, you just slap her on the left cheek, it's not to hard but there is a slight red mark. CRACK! Heidi
drops to her knees in front of you and sticks her head straight in your crotch. She starts pulling at your flies with her teeth, she wants your cock out. You step
back, "Lie fucking on your back" you order. Heidi does it straight away. You lean over her, you expose your penis, you pull her by her hair, "Get on head bobbing
duties piggy NOW!" Heidi cannot wait, she's all over your semi erect cock, sucking and kissing like a woman possessed. You pull on her matted her to push her onto more of the now erect shaft, Heidi takes it. You remember about her conversation at the top of the lane, and pull her off. "Fucking disgusting slut, look at the
state of you" "Put me back on sir" Heidi pleads. "No, you earn the right, slut!" you quip "Yes sir!" Heidi responds and lowers her head. You look at her, you're now
really turned on, has she done this on purpose knowing you are planning to dismantle her in a pig pen!
Full stories to be released over the coming weeks. Let me know if you enjoy the spoilers.
series, I've yet to write the final story, hopefully the characters you have all read about so far will meet up for a huge session, possibly through a domantrix called
Hazel, who you are yet to read about. The next character you will meet is, Wamochistic Heidi, a lovely lady who, has a strong passion for wam mixed with masochistic tendency's
Below is a paragraph from Wamochistic Heidi. Enjoy....
-----------------------------------------------------
"Here, piggy, piggy, piggy" He shouts. Heidi tries to move around, the chain is not very long so she is restricted, mud
is being smeared into the right side of her, it stinks, more into the same area, again Heidi moves round, her hair is heavy, thick
and matted on the right side from the assault, he shows no mercy, Heidi gets a face full of the stuff, "Come on piggy!" he snaps,
another load in the face, it stank, it dropped onto the blouse, staining the front. "Take it or you'll be suspended on the rig!"
he ordered "Yes, sir, " Heidi blurted in between the face full's of mud she is enduring, more piled onto her head, it is heavy from
the ongoing attack, mud gets mixed in with the pink paint, what a mess! "Take it or I'll whip you piggy!" he shouts. Heidi,
tries she is reeling all over the place from being cuffed and chained up. He moves round to the side of her, Heidi feels her
arms relax she was being taken off the chains, she moves her arms while she gets the chance, he pushes her forward, towards,
What looks like an industrial suspension rig that hangs from the ceiling, "You had your chance bitch, " he quips, "No, please!"
Heidi cries out in a playful fashion, he spins her round and gives her the first slap, it's a slight one to the left cheek of her
face, Heidi gets another rush inside her, playfully slapping is a must for her, it seems to just intensify everything in a session.
Again Heidi play whimpers, lowers her head, her matted hair flops over her face. Her master realises the cuffs and quickly ties
Heidi to the suspension rig by her arms, again Heidi playfully whimpers to add to the tension of the already intensifying feelings.
Now she is going to be lifted, her arms outstretched, no where to go. Heidi, looks round as she hears the whir from the motor
of the rig suddenly she is airborne, her legs freely dangle in the air. She can kick, but dare not, the penalty will be harsh.
"Stop dripping mess all over dungeon floor piggy!" the instruction is given, Heidi looks down, she is now about two feet in the
air, dripping a mixture of paint, mud and cold ice water. Her shoulders ache slightly from the suspension. He is behind her,
SNAP!! The whip comes round from her right hand side, and makes impact with her on her right rib cage, and across her bra and
breasts, the material of the blouse slightly snags, it almost rips, but does not. SNAP! This time slightly higher, right across
her left breast, the bra helps her stave off some of the effect, as the whip comes away, her blouse tears upon the left shoulder
and across the front "AAAHH" Heidi cries out, again another comes SNAP! This time across her waist line, the skirt is saving the day,
SNAP!!! "AAAAHHH, CHRIST!" this one hit the spot, centre of Heidi's back, she felt her blouse tear in the middle from the impact,
she knew that one had marked her. SNAP! "AAAAHH, OH GOD!" this time round her knees, the stockings did nothing to soften the impact
he also snapped with whip back, when pulling away, so she got a double impact, Heidi looks down, she had a sharp, short, highly red
mark on both legs across the front of her knees. He comes forward, gets a tub of treacle and pours into Heidi's right boot, its
heavy and cold, Heidi tries not to wiggle, but cannot help it, her body aches slightly from the suspension and the whipping.
"Keep those boots on, otherwise you'll get more of the same, piggy" he commands. Heidi, has a problem the right boot is so heavy
it's slipping off slowly, Heidi tries to bring her knee up to keep the boot from falling. "Knee down, piggy" he orders, Heidi
responds and lowers her knee, she is trying to stop the effect, he walks up, and softly shakes her, Heidi looks, she does not speak,
as the task of keep the boot on is hard enough. Now he pushes her and taps her right butt cheek with his hand, the boot slides slightly, "No"
Heidi shouts, finally it's battle with gravity fails, the right boot falls to the floor. Heidi looks she knows she's failed, more
of the same to come. He picks up the boot, it's full of treacle and mud, with a splattering of pink paint, he stands in front
of Heidi, unbuttons the top three buttons of her blouse, lifts the boot, pulls open her blouse and tips the contents of the
boot inside, it runs like a disgusting river, down the left hand inside of her, Heidi watches as her blouse sticks to her skin.
While he's there, he tugs at her collar, "No, No" Heidi whimpers, RRRIIPP!! The collar comes off in good tug, he throws it on the
floor, the muck from the boot is now making its way into Heidi skirt. Again he moves round the back of her, she knows more
whipping is coming.
---------------------------------------------------
Meet Flandom Hazel, the other person in the story is you, the reader, you also get to read the story from Hazel's perspective as well, so its a good ride, seeing
their/you views of the session. For the first time, you get to see Heidi at work, in her day job. We also get to pass by several other characters you've read about in previous stories, going to and from their session. You also recall stumbling across the location of 'Cop the Lot' just as the clean up, post session was happening, it appears you only just missed out on getting to see Karen and Alison destroyed cuffed to the bins!
Again enjoy the opening three paragraphs.
---------------------------------------------
A Dom's work is never done:
I came off the phone with a client, he's a guy, been to visit several times, he's booked a sploshing session, I'll need
to tidy the dungeon slightly, not that it's untidy, it's the fact that we need more space to put the pool out. I may
get the maid to do this, I'll have to see how time progresses. He likes a one on one tit for tat style session, plenty of
pies in the face and private parts, I've done them before, mostly with this guy, he obviously has a fetish for it, myself
personally I like play with custard, the feeling of it washing over me, especially if I'm wearing latex or PVC, makes my body
stand out more, plus the shiny effect does no harm! As a dom, I don't give the game away too much that I enjoy it, otherwise
he might think he's getting the upper hand and we wouldn't want that now would we. I also like the way my breasts stand out
in either latex or pvc, the clients love it for obvious reasons, they just want the candy from the shop window. You can tell
it gets the endorphins going in their system, the eyes go slightly wide, you get subtle signs from their body posture, all
of these give the game away to me, as you can tell I have been a dream for a while now, I've become a lifestyle player, over
the years, so yes I'm in it twenty four seven, before you ask. I started off small and built the business up, I share the
dungeon, with a master, he has one female client for sploshing and masochistic play, I've been involved in one of those,
great fun, that lady really knows how to play. I believe she works and plays local if you read my thoughts. Well, I think
moving a few tables about and the cross, might accommodate the play, that said, I may want to put him on the cross, so I think
we'll have that near the pool, so I can incorporate the play. Yes, I do think the maid is going to be needed to get dom room
too ready, I may move the butchers block to one side as well. Well, I can not stand here nattering I must get things ready the
client will be here in about two hours. "Maid, I say maid, I have a task for you."
A man's needs:
Your breathing is slightly heavily having just come off the phone to the dominatrix, you can feel your heart rate increasing slightly
just by talking to Hazel, or at least that's the name you know her by, sets your system pulsing. You're strangely attracted to her,
you've pondered on this before, you cannot quite put your finger on it, you can last several weeks without seeing the lady, then
you find she encroaches on your brain, it's like a door opens in your head and there is Hazel, in latex or PVC, calling you into
her domain, you try resist, then find you cannot resist the calling. Just her voice on the phone alone, really puts the hook in you.
You've been to the dungeon on several occasion's and you always wonder what is below the first story flat as you climb the stairs.
Then there is the maid who greets you, you've always wondered if she really is a maid/sub. You check yourself out in the mirror,
nice sharp shirt, open neck, pants, belt and good brown leather shoes. You need to go via the bank, several reason's get some cash
out for Hazel, to pay for the session/time, also you need to drop off some paperwork for a lady called Heidi, who takes care of
banking matters. You check you have your wallet and peer out of the window, it's a nice day, so need for a coat. As you leave
the house you wonder why the neighbour over the road, is tarping up his front room and laughing, he's also left his front door ajar.
As you drive down the road you pass the bus stop and notice a stunning looking woman in a white satin blouse, skirt and stiletto's,
She looks totally divine you give an approving beep on the horn as you pass.
As you pull up at the bank, you need somewhere to park, so you use the rear of the shop's car park, it's a spacious car park, you need
to watch out for the large industrial bins, on the left, your mind casts back to last week, you'd arrived late one evening to find
a guy scurrying round doing a lot of cleaning into blue tubs. The whole area was a right state, food everywhere you offered a quip
to the guy at the time, but it fell on stony ground, though he did seem busy. As you arrive this time, all is quite, there's a short
cut round the side of the bakery, to the bank. You wave at the lady who is the chef in the local restaurant, the back door in
normally open to let some of the heat out, you glance at the bins and your mind ponders on why there was food all over the place on
that day, you secretly wish there had been some messy play, anyway you snap back from messy outrageous dreams and focus on going to
the bank, on more mundane duties.
------------------------------
Pig Pen play, with Heidi.
In this short story, you the reader meet masochistic Heidi for an outdoor mud romp, no holds barred, if there muck or muddy water, she's going in it..
Heidi's even game for a trip to the pig pen if you are?? We join after a fairly lengthy session in a brook, pond and a mud pit.. We now happen to stumble
upon the farmer on the way back to the brook..
------------------------------------------
Back down the lane:
"Are we going, where I think we're going?" inquires Heidi, "Could well be, are you ok, I've not been too hard on you?" you inquire "If anything you need to go
a lot further, I can take a lot and do enjoy it, the slapping is great, don't be frightened of chaining me to things and then letting go, I'll tell you if
it's too much." Heidi replies, "God you're really into it, aren't you?" you reply somewhat stunned, yet aroused "yes, the worse it get's, the better it
gets for me, like I said in my mail, swear at me, slap me, spank me, tear me clothes, pull my hair, degrade me, I love all of it." Heidi informs, You again
look at her, she is ruined, yet obviously can still go a lot farther. You smile at her as you both walk back down the lane, the sun is still out and the pig pen
is calling, you think about what Heidi has told you and choose to really go for it, you make the decision that all her clothes are getting destroyed in
some way, shape or form, you don't inform her of this. As you both trundle back down the lane, you see the farmer. "Looks like you had fun, what on earth have
you done to her?" "It's all him, sir, I've been a good girl!" Heidi quips. The farmer looks at you both "I somehow don't think that's the case young lady,
I'll see you at the bank sometime" Heidi smiled, as he is a regular customer at the bank where she works. "Oh, that swill you wanted is by the pens" the farmer
quips to you. Heidi's face is not sure, pig swill is that? "Thank you, I'll make sure it goes to good use, we'd get there quicker, but a certain slut has been put
back in chains!" you point and laugh. "I'll leave you both to it!" the farmer replies, as he drives away on his tractor, he mutters something about, only on his land.
"Heidi keep up, you are lagging behind" you laugh as you speak. "Sorry sir, would be the chains you put me in sir" Heidi giggles. As you near the brook you note
the bucket is still there, so you run forward, looking at it it's about quarter full, you fill it to half full and then dredge it through the bottom of the stream you
used earlier. You turn round Heidi has a look of, oh god written on her face. "Keep walking bitch" you quip "No sir, no more sir, I'm trying to dry out, sir!" Heidi
attempts to be serious but is too busy playing. As she walks you stand to her left and hold the bucket over her head. "Stop" you shout. Heidi halts she does not
look up, only forward. You tip the contents over her in one long pour, more dirty water and mud drenches Heidi yet again, "UURRGGH!" Heidi complains. As you reach
the bridge, you feel it's time for more degrading play for Heidi. "Right pig, fuck, slut, you're not crossing this bridge, neither are you walking through the brook,
this time you're rolling through it, get fucking on with it!" you attempt some sternness. "Please sir, show mercy!" Heidi play cries. You move forward and slap hard
on her back, CRACK! Heidi slips forward slightly from the impact, then does as she told, you watch as the poor lady has to do this with her hands chained behind her
back, she gets to the bank kneels down drops into stinking brook and starts roll from one side to the other. "Get your head in their you fucking pig!" you hurl this
at her. Heidi responds and submerges her head in the brook, she rolls over another two times and rolls onto the other bank, spluttering all over place, she looks
utterly rank. You walk up to her as she is getting up, with one good push, you push her back in on her back. "GET UP FUCK PIGGY" you start to verbally abuse Heidi, she rolls round in the brook, to get her balance to stand up, you notice her nipples protruding through the ruined blouse, is this the effect from the verbal abuse?
"HOW DARE YOU GET IN THIS CRAPPY STATE!" You really ball this one out at her. The effect is unreal, Heidi literally wobbles from the verbal, her breathing goes
even heavier. You move in, this time you don't ask permission, you just slap her on the left cheek, it's not to hard but there is a slight red mark. CRACK! Heidi
drops to her knees in front of you and sticks her head straight in your crotch. She starts pulling at your flies with her teeth, she wants your cock out. You step
back, "Lie fucking on your back" you order. Heidi does it straight away. You lean over her, you expose your penis, you pull her by her hair, "Get on head bobbing
duties piggy NOW!" Heidi cannot wait, she's all over your semi erect cock, sucking and kissing like a woman possessed. You pull on her matted her to push her onto more of the now erect shaft, Heidi takes it. You remember about her conversation at the top of the lane, and pull her off. "Fucking disgusting slut, look at the
state of you" "Put me back on sir" Heidi pleads. "No, you earn the right, slut!" you quip "Yes sir!" Heidi responds and lowers her head. You look at her, you're now
really turned on, has she done this on purpose knowing you are planning to dismantle her in a pig pen!
Full stories to be released over the coming weeks. Let me know if you enjoy the spoilers.