Carmen's Humiliation Pt. 01

It all started about six months ago. Carmen answered an online ad and began exploring her secret love of being humiliated and degraded with an anonymous stranger she'd met online.

He asked her a million questions and their online play sessions grew more involved and more intense. The more he learned about her, the better able he was to get inside her head. She was wet much of the time just thinking about it all--and her orgasms were intense. But, she wanted more.

Fast forward to today. Carmen had reduced her work hours to part time and was coming to live with Daniel and Kay to immerse herself in her fetishes for two months.

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Tuesday

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Carmen arrived at the pleasant, large but unassuming suburban home. It was a set away from the street, screened by mature trees and bushes. It was very private and nothing seemed to call attention to it.

She parked her car in front of the third door of the four car garage, took out her rolling luggage and headed for the front door. She felt strangely like she was travelling with only the large suitcase and oversized shoulder bag. Everything else was left behind at her apartment.

She pulled the suitcase after her and walked to the front door. Her heart raced as she grew more nervous and excited with each step. She stood in front of the door and took a deep breath, closing her eyes briefly to calm herself.

She paused. Could she really do this? This was insane wasn't it? She frowned, then rang the bell.

It seemed to take ages for the door to be answered. Her heart raced. She thought again about leaving. But the wetness between her legs reminded her why she was here. She swallowed.

Kay opened the door, smiling broadly.

"You came! Come on in, Carmen."

"Yes, ma'am." She remembered the rules from their last time together.

Kay beckoned her inside and she pulled her suitcase into the entryway. Kay was stunning. She was very petite, thin and blonde. She was wearing all black today--top and trousers with comfortable flats and an ornate silver necklace. Her hair, makeup and nails were always perfect like she'd just left the salon.

"Leave your things here--I'll help you put them away in a minute."

Carmen pushed her bag to one side and set her shoulder bag on the floor next to it. She stood up straight and put her hands behind her back as she'd been taught.

"Sir has given you a nickname while you're in our service. During your time here, we'll both call you puerca."

It felt like a punch in the stomach. They knew she wasn't happy with her weight, so they were making it one of the weapons used against her.

Kay smiled evilly. "Do you like the name he has chosen for you?"

Carmen looked down, trying to keep her voice steady. She chose her words carefully. If she lied, they'd know it and punish her.

"It's a... ah... an appropriate... name that Sir has chosen."

Kay laughed, "and what does it mean?"

"Pig, ma'am."

"And why would Sir choose to call you that? Are you a filthy pig?"

"I'm overweight and Sir knows I'll be his filthy pig and do whatever he asks." Carmen was bilingual and spoke Spanish around her family, so making the nickname a derogatory slang term had bite.

"Good. Now strip and let me see our new piggy properly."

Carmen felt her face burning with shame. She wondered again if this was really what she wanted. But, she knew she did. Her pussy burned with excitement and she felt the familiar throb.

She slid out of her shoes, sliding them next to her suitcase. Then she pulled off her top, then her trousers and socks. She felt very exposed standing there in only her underwear and bra.

"Keep going, puerca."

Carmen unhooked her bra, releasing her breasts with their erect and hard nipples. Finally, she slid her panties down and dropped them onto her discarded clothing. She'd shaved off all of her body hair as Sir had instructed her.

She stood back to attention, eyes downcast. Kay's gaze felt like it was burning into her flesh.

"To help you enjoy your stay with us, Sir has purchased some things for you to enjoy. Turn around and you'll see the most important item."

Carmen turned and saw a thick, pink leather collar hanging from a hook near the front door. It had decorative silver studs, a D ring where a leash could be attached and was personalised with the word "puerca" on it in silver letters. She guessed this nickname was going to be used a lot.

"Put it on. Whenever you're in the house, you're to wear it. You can leave it on that hook whenever you leave."

Carmen took it off the hook and placed it around her neck, tightening it but leaving it loose enough to be comfortable. Sir had made her wear collars before. It always made her feel submissive and inferior like property or a pet. She loved it. The constant reminder of her station added to her humiliation and helped to keep her wet and excited.

"The other thing you're to wear is this." Kay handed her a fitness band--also in pink. Carmen put it on her wrist.

"It will track your heart rate and location. When you're in the house, it's recorded via Bluetooth. We'll pair it with your phone so we can monitor you when you're away. There are two of them so you can always have one on while the other charges."

It was almost like having a second collar, she thought.

"Let me show you how it works." Kay clicked the remote and turned on the flatscreen tv nearby in the living room. The left side of the screen had an outline blueprint of the house with a flashing dot where Carmen stood. The right side of the screen showed her heart rate--up about 20 beats above resting--and showed a CCTV camera feed.

Kay giggled as Carmen realised she was being filmed. "We only have cameras in about half the rooms in the house. It's so Sir can watch you if he wants."

"Ok." Carmen frowned slightly. She felt even more on display. The cameras made her nervous and she noticed her heart rate jumped up a little more with the reveal.

"Now, stand as you've been taught."

Carmen stood up straight, hands behind her back. She pushed her chest out, making her ample D sized breasts appear even larger. Her feet were apart and she pressed her hips slightly forward.

"Good piggy. Now smile."

As Carmen tried hard to smile genuinely, Kay took a photo with her phone.

"Sir will be pleased with you. Now I'll show you to your room and get a few things done before Sir finishes work."

Sir usually worked from home in an office downstairs. Carmen had gotten a tour of the house on one of her first visits, so she knew the house relatively well. The bedrooms were all upstairs, including the main bedroom. The house actually didn't have many rooms, but they were almost all large.

Kay wasn't married to Daniel, but was practically his wife. She didn't work, so she ran things for him and had always been involved in their sessions. Daniel had some kind of important job that allowed him to have a garden service and a cleaner who looked after the house a couple of times a week. Kay seemed to do the cooking.

Kay pulled Carmen's suitcase upstairs and had Carmen carry her discarded clothes in her arms as she followed her. Carmen noticed the camera view on the tv switched as she moved from the door to the stairs before losing sight of the tv. The camera was following her and keeping her the focus.

The house had five bedrooms upstairs. Carmen noted that all the doors were closed and had little porcelain signs on them with ornate lettering. She hadn't remembered the signs, so maybe they were new? They read: Dan & Kay, playroom, Kay's Beauty Room, guest suite, cuarto de puerca and baño de puerca (both signs pink). A couple of doors just had symbols which indicated they were closets. All of the doors were closed except the bathroom door which was halfway open.

Kay led her to her bedroom--but it wasn't what she'd expected. The bed was a twin with an ornate wrought iron headboard and footboard, but instead of a mattress, there was a thin black padded vinyl slab that didn't look very comfortable. There was a dressing table and chair, chest of drawers, bench at the foot of the bed and a walk in closet. The room also had a modest tv, large full length mirror and a smaller mirror with lights on the dressing table.

She noticed there were cameras in each corner of the ceiling. She frowned. She'd really have no privacy here.

The decor was odd and fully tailored to Carmen. There was a giant framed poster of "rules" on one wall, a family portrait Carmen took with her extended family last Christmas and then a selection of framed pictures of various attractive female musicians and actors. There were also two large empty picture frames which had the words antes and ahora printed on the mat surrounding where a photo should be.

Carmen set her clothes onto the bed.

"Do you like the decor? I wanted the room to be a constant reminder of your... situation." Kay giggled.

"Yes, ma'am. Thank you."

"Now. Empty your bags. Lay everything out neatly on the bed. I'll be right back."

Kay left her alone in her new room. She stood briefly, awkwardly and still naked. She knew she'd risk punishment if she hadn't made progress before Kay returned. She'd have plenty of time to explore the room more in the days and weeks ahead.

Carmen laid out everything she'd brought with her into neat piles on the uncomfortable looking mattress. When she was done, she stood up straight with her hands behind her back and waited for Kay to return.

She felt like she was left waiting ages before Kay returned. But, finally, she heard Kay's footsteps coming up the stairs.

Kay entered the room holding a box of large black trash bags. She handed the box to Carmen and told her to open a bag.

Kay began meticulously going through everything Carmen had brought with her. Then she turned to her, "I'll hand you things to bag up. When we're done, we'll put your bags into storage. I promise not to throw anything away."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Kay began tossing clothes into the bag as Carmen held it open.

"You won't need any of these..." Kay lobbed the bras Carmen had packed. Then, "you can keep just... this one... the rest go." Kay tossed the underwear she'd brought, leaving one plain cotton pair on the bed.

Carmen worked as a barista. Her uniform was a black company t-shirt and either black shorts, slacks or a skirt. Kay left the t-shirts on the bed, but tossed the shorts and slacks into the bag.

"Ma'am, I'll need to keep some of those for work."

"Don't worry, I have something for you to wear in the closet." Kay made an exaggerated smile and tilted her head towards the closet.

Carmen glanced towards the shut closet door. She hadn't looked in there and wondered what else Kay had selected for her to wear.

Kay quickly went through the remaining items on the bed, pausing so Carmen could open a second trash bag. She tossed about half of the remaining items into the sack. She left a handful of tops, a t-shirt, one pair of jeans, a dress and a skirt on the bed.

Carmen noticed she hadn't touched her toiletries, laptop or other personal items.

"Set the bags in the hall. We have one more thing to do, then I'll give you a short break before dinner."

Carmen took the bags into the hall and stepped back into the room. Kay had her stand at attention facing the wall mirror. Kay was now holding a large black marker.

"Now, piggy. I want to make a few notes... highlight some things about you that you can meditate on." She frowned slightly, looking at Carmen intently from head to toe as though sizing her up for the first time. She sighed for effect, "but, of course, some things can't really be fixed."

"Put your hands on your head and spread your legs wider... perfect... I'll start with the obvious."

Kay smiled and wrote mi puerca across Carmen's forehead as Carmen watched her in the mirror. Then she wrote filthy pig across her chest.

She squeezed each of Carmen's breasts in turn, squeezing the nipples and twisting them making Carmen grimace and flinch in pain.

"Saggy tits... with helpful arrows..." She poked her tummy with her finger and pursed her lips as she drew a dotted line around her tummy with the words piggy fat in the middle.

She continued to narrate as she wrote across her body. "Chicken wings here on your arms... fat ass... you missed some hair... hairy armpits... chunky thighs... anal whore... use me... cock sucker..."

Kay stepped back, admiring her handiwork and smiling.

"So, are you enjoying yourself yet, puerca?"

"Yessss, ma'am," her voice barely a whisper. She hated being made to admit she liked this... treatment.

"Let me check." Kay reached between her legs and slipped her fingers easily into her very wet pussy eliciting a soft moan from Carmen. "Oh... piggy does love this. The more horrible I am to you, the wetter you get. Isn't that right, pig?"

"Yes, ma'am." She spoke softly, obviously relishing Kay's fingers inside her.

Kay removed her fingers and wiped the juices onto Carmen's face. Then she pulled Carmen's wrist off her head and checked the fitness tracker.

"Oooh. Your heart rate is nice and high. But, we won't let it get higher. Not just yet. So, no playing with that pig cunt of yours in my absence, understand?"

"Yes, ma'am." Carmen was so worked up and already feeling the frustration of knowing there wouldn't be a release. She wrote sopping wet cunt above her pussy, then started to leave.

"Dinner is at 6, so you have almost an hour and a half to get settled. I left an outfit out for you in the closet and there's pairing instructions on the dressing table. See you in a bit. No washing and no playing. Sir will want to see my work."

Kay left, carrying the bags of clothes downstairs with her.

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Carmen looked at herself in the mirror. Kay had done a good job of covering her skin in filth. It disgusted her to enjoy this so much. It was somehow worse that Sir and Kay knew it and understood how to scratch that itch. She couldn't think of anything worse than Kay literally feeling how wet Kay's actions made her.

She looked in the closet. There was an assortment of clothes ranging from classy to slutty. It looked like they had a wide range of activities planned. Carmen shuddered and felt a pulse of excitement.

A dress had been left by itself on a hook--obviously the outfit Kay had left for her. It was a very short cotton sundress with a low cut top. The fabric was white, but covered with a pattern of cartoonish pink pigs wearing different coloured bows. It looked like something a preteen would wear.

She pulled it on and slipped into a pair of pink heels laying near it. Kay had taken almost all her underwear and bras and there weren't any in the chest of drawers. She guessed they didn't want her wearing any.

Carmen really needed to pee. She opened the door and peered out into the hallway. Kay and Sir were apparently downstairs.

She walked the few steps into her bathroom. She was about to close the door when she spotted the sign on the inside of it: Door to remain open at all times.

Carmen frowned. She was alone now... but could she pee and poop with them watching her? She shuddered. But the thought of that kind of humiliation just excited her more.

She hiked up the dress and sat on the toilet and peed. The bathroom was at the end of the hall, so she was facing the stairs at the other end of the hall. Anyone who came up the stairs would see her clearly. She finished and washed up before returning to her room--taking care not to wash any of the marker or her juices off.

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Back in her room, she unpacked and explored her quarters. Apart from the clothes they'd provided, there were just a few normal items like a hair dryer and towels left for her--nothing unusual. There was a note with the WiFi code and instructions for pairing the fitness tracker with her phone.

She turned on the tv. They had several streaming services and an app labelled pig tv. This whole pig thing was grating and already getting old. She clicked on it and got the view Kay had shown her downstairs with the split screen and heartbeat tracker. The camera to her left showed her live, sitting on the bed. There were two disabled buttons on the screen that simply read coming soon. She clicked it off, wondering if either of them were watching her.

She read through the rules poster. It was a long and detailed list of dos and don'ts. Many of the rules were the same ones from their sessions like always calling them Sir and ma'am, always saying please and thank you and following instructions to the letter.

But, there were also lots of new ones. From now on--

She was only allowed to wear underwear when she was on her period.

She could only wear trousers or jeans with specific permission. That included at work.

She could contact and visit her friends and family whenever she wasn't doing something for them--but she had to text them before leaving the house.

She wasn't allowed to date anyone during her 60 days with them.

And many others

On the plus side, she wouldn't be required to do any housework, cooking, gardening or laundry unless something was given as a punishment.

She had time before dinner, so she got the tracker working with her phone. She was so turned on--she wanted to have a quick play and cum. But, she knew she'd be caught. Frustrated, she spent the remaining time before dinner scrolling on social media.

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"Dinner is ready, puerca!" Kay called from downstairs.

Her heart skipped a beat. Carmen wondered if they'd do anything at dinner or make her wait? They always knew how to push her buttons. Just sitting with them covered in writing and cum would embarrass her. She shuddered, relishing the thought. She took a deep breath to steady herself, then headed down.

Daniel was sitting at the dining room table and Kay was in the kitchen finishing preparing dinner. He smiled broadly and stood up, taking a step towards her, but waiting for her to come to him. One of Sir's little power moves.

Carmen walked over to him and stopped when he held out his hand, palm towards her.

"Let me look at you. I want to see Kay's handiwork."

"Yes, Sir." She stood to attention.

He took his time examining her. He extended two fingers and brushed a lock of her dark hair off her forehead so he could see all of Kay's writing. He laughed softly, making Carmen burn with embarrassment.

"Do you like your new nickname?"

"Yes, Sir. I like that you chose it."

"Good."

He reached into the top of her dress and pulled it aside, giving him a clear view of her breasts and the writing there.

He cupped her breast and squeezed her nipple between his thumb and finger, twisting it until she jerked slightly from the pain.

"I've always said you had too low of a tolerance to be a painslut. That's a pity... but I think we'll both enjoy your time here."

She licked her lips, "yes, Sir. I've been thinking of nothing else since we agreed..."

He nodded, angling his head towards the nearby chair. "Take a seat, puerca."

They both sat down.

Kay brought out glasses of wine for herself and Daniel, as well as an infant's sippy cup that she set in front of Carmen. It was pink plastic with two handles and a wide straw built into the top and decorated with a cartoon pig.

Kay went back to the kitchen and returned carrying two plates of food. She set one down in front of Dan and in front of the vacant seat across from him. She left the room without looking at Carmen, and returned a minute later grinning and carrying an empty dog bowl and another with water which she set down in front of her.

Carmen looked down at the empty bowl. It was a pink plastic dog dish decorated with cartoon bones. The half full water bowl was similar, but white.

Kay sat down and the two began eating their meal. Carmen watched them eat the roast chicken, mashed potatoes and broccoli.

They chatted with Carmen as though this was a normal meal, asking her about work and her recent visit to see her parents.

Carmen sipped her wine from the infant's sippy cup, feeling self conscious. She wanted a sip of water, but didn't want to lap it from the bowl. She didn't think Sir would allow her to lift the bowl. They were treating her like an animal and the cup of wine was probably them being nice to her.

She noticed Kay had a large chicken breast that she wasn't touching. When she seemed done eating, she used her knife and fork to cut it into small pieces. Then, Kay took her plate and used a knife to scrape the leftovers into Carmen's bowl. She did the same with Daniel's plate.

"There you go, puerca, a nice little meal for you."

Kay cleared the rest of the dishes from the table and began tidying up the kitchen while Sir sat sipping his wine and watching Carmen. The adjacent kitchen was only separated from the dining area by an island, so Kay could see her as well.

Carmen's bowl had their leftovers mixed together. Kay had been careful to ensure there were no bones in her bowl, but Carmen wasn't sure if she was allowed to use her hands to eat.

She leaned forward in her chair and raised her hand to pick up some food, watching Sir carefully for a reaction. He raised an eyebrow, but his smile didn't change. Carmen paused. Should she risk punishment since they weren't giving her instructions? She knew from experience that if she asked, he'd tell her she couldn't use her hands. Questions always got the worst possible answers.

She put her hands down to her sides and began eating from the bowl with her mouth. It made her feel like a dog... an animal. Maybe she was a pig? She felt degraded, but it was also exciting her. She felt her pussy getting wetter and that familiar aching.

She tried to focus on eating. She hadn't done this before and found it a bit tricky. It took her a while to empty the bowl.

She sat up, still chewing the last bite of food.

Kay was standing next to Sir and both of them were watching her and smiling--obviously enjoying the "show."

"Lick your bowl clean like a good puerca," Kay said mockingly, stifling a giggle.

Carmen's heart sank. She looked at Sir, hoping maybe this was a joke. But, he just looked expectantly back at her.

"Yes, ma'am."

Carmen lowered her head and methodically licked the bowl clean. It took her longer than she'd expected to get her tongue around the entire surface, sometimes needing a few licks in one spot to make it clean. She had to stop a few times to lap up some water to keep her tongue wet.

When she finished, she raised her head and sat there for a moment with food on her chin and cheeks. She didn't have a napkin so she just sat there like a small child waiting to be cleaned.

Sir sat drinking his wine while Kay finished cleaning up the kitchen. After a few minutes, Kay came out of the kitchen and stood next to Daniel, taking a few pictures of Carmen using her phone.

"She does make a great piggy, doesn't she, Dan?"

He laughed, "she sure does. I think we'll have a fun few weeks with our new pet. What do you think, puerca?"

"Yes, Sir. I'll try to be a good pig for you."

They both laughed at that.

"Kay, would you mind cleaning up puerca for me? I'll meet you in the living room."

"Sure thing. I'll clean up this... mess... and meet you in a moment."

Dan made two trips taking their three wine glasses to the living room. When he returned for Carmen's sippy cup, he paused to watch as Kay cleaned her face with a tatty looking wet washcloth. She wiped Carmen's face roughly, but thoroughly as she would a small child. Carmen guessed she was leaving the writing on her face visible.

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Carmen followed Kay into the living room where Dan was sitting on the couch, his and Kay's wine glasses sitting on the coffee table in front of him.

There were large matching wingback chairs on either side of the couch. Each had small round tables and floor lamps with reading lights on them. The room was only dimly lit.

Carmen noticed the chair on the left had the reading lamp on and the sippy cup was sitting on the little table next to some kind of small sex toy. She guessed that it was set up for her and walked towards it. She paused next to it and looked at Sir who nodded his head at her to sit.

It felt good to relax, but she guessed she wouldn't get much of a break before whatever they had planned next for her.

Dan turned on the tv and clicked on the pig tv app--the same one she saw in her room earlier. The TV split screen appeared with a camera centered on Carmen. As she guessed, the writing was still on her face. Her heart rate was 84.

"You may have guessed why we're watching your heart rate, puerca. Your resting heart rate seems to be about 70. If it goes higher, you're exerting yourself... or getting excited... or enjoying yourself. You're at 84... so excited. If it goes over 100, you're probably having sex or an orgasm. Isn't that interesting?"

Carmen understood now why they had her wear the fitness tracker. It was an easy way to gauge what she was doing and also tracked her location.

"Yes, Sir." She noticed her heart rate had jumped to 86.

"Let's get more baselines from you... tease your nipples with that womanizer toy--just your nipples."

Carmen picked up the toy. She hadn't used one of these before. It was a small curved toy that fit into her hand. At one end was a small nozzle--the sucker part. She turned it on and touched it with her finger, feeling the powerful suction that oscillated.

"Pull those saggy tits out so we can watch."

Carmen frowned. Her boobs were large and she always felt they looked saggy... Sir knew it was one of her deep insecurities.

She obediently pulled her breasts easily out of the low cut top of her dress and began teasing her nipples with the toy. She inhaled sharply at the first touch. It felt amazing and sent bursts of electricity through her body, as though her nipples and clit were directly connected.

Sir clicked out of the pig tv app and selected a film to watch. Carmen was surprised at the choice--it was a fairly raunchy, erotic film. It was about as explicit as a movie got without being porn.

Carmen relaxed in the chair as best she could and sipped her wine, holding the sippy cup with one hand and teasing her nipples with the other.

Sir and Kay seemed to be engrossed in the film--completely ignoring her. But, she noticed their hands were subtly massaging each other--just a gentle caress of a thigh, or rub of a shoulder.

About 20 minutes into the film, Sir addressed her.

"Are you enjoying the film, piggy?"

"Yes, Sir."

"But, it could be better, couldn't it? More going on?"

"I suppose, Sir. It does have some slow spots."

"That's what I was thinking... Kay, why don't you get something to make this... more interesting."

Kay smiled. Carmen knew this exchange was purely for her benefit. They were both meticulous planners.

Kay stood and walked over to a sideboard and opened the top drawer. She took out a tablet and something else. She gave the tablet to Dan and handed Carmen what turned out to be a pink rabbit vibrator--taking the sucker toy from her.

"Take off that dress and edge for us. Don't cum, just tease yourself," Kay commanded.

Carmen frowned. She'd masterbated for them before, but she felt even more on display this time. Maybe it was the light shining on her in the dark room or something?

She pulled the dress off and started to set it on the floor--

"No. Sit on it. I don't want your cum all over the furniture."

"Yes, ma'am."

She was now naked, sitting on top of her dress. Her skin still had Kay's writing from earlier today. She saw that Sir was looking her over, seeing Kay's markings on Carmen's skin for the first time and smiling.

Sir had set up the tablet on the coffee table and it was displaying the pig tv app, but only showing her heart rate which was at 86.

Kay sat back down on the sofa and Sir unpaused the movie.

Carmen hadn't realised how turned on and pent up she was from everything. She slid the vibrator easily inside herself and began slowly sliding it in and out.

This was going to be hard. She really wanted to cum. She was careful to keep the vibe away from her clit--she thought a few rubs there might set her off.

She really wanted to turn the vibe on and cum, but she knew she'd be punished. They were positively evil when it came to punishments, so she tried hard to avoid them.

She wanted to think of something to distract herself and make it easier not to cum. But, it was impossible. The movie, seeing them on the couch, the sensations from the rabbit... it was like there was nothing her mind could latch onto that wasn't exciting her more. Closing her eyes would just make things worse since she'd be too focused on the sensations of the rabbit sliding easily in and out of her pussy.

She kept getting close. She could feel herself nearing the edge, to where just a little more would let her cum. But, she had to stop. She held the rabbit in place and felt her pussy spasm around it. Her walls pulsing as though her body was trying to make her finish. Her breathing was ragged from the teasing and then stopped.

She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, trying to force her body back from the edge. After several seconds that felt like ages, she could start fucking herself with the vibe.

It was taking less time to get to the edge. The first time took more than 10 minutes. The gap this time seemed like only a couple of minutes. It was like her body was building up pressure that couldn't be released--but needed to be.

She lost count of how many edges she'd done. It was taking a toll on her. Riding to the edge and then denying herself was making her feel fuzzy. Her body was screaming for release. It took all the self discipline she could muster not to give in.

"Stop puerca."

Carmen shuddered. It was almost harder to stop than to keep going. She took it slowly out of her pussy, her body throbbing at the sudden emptiness. She held the vibe in her hand. It was thick with her juices.

"Kay?"

Kay stood and hurried to the kitchen. She returned with a couple of paper towels and a moist towelette.

"Lick it clean, pig," he said.

Carmen lifted it to her mouth. He'd made her lick her juices before. She didn't mind her taste, but the thought of what she was doing made her gag. She stuck out her tongue and licked it carefully from end to end, rotating it to make sure she cleaned all of it.

When she finished, Kay handed her the towelette. When she finished wiping it clean, Kay reached out with the paper towels and Carmen placed the vibe into her hand.

It was theatrical and designed to show Kay's disgust for Carmen and her body. Even though Carmen knew what she was doing, it made her feel filthy. She felt like Kay was repulsed by her.

Kay carried the vibrator, wrapped in the towel, to the kitchen. There was a loud thud. Carmen guessed it was the sound of the vibe dropping into a plastic washing bowl in the sink.

Kay returned a moment later, stopping at the sideboard on the way back to get something else from the drawer, then stepping back over next to Carmen.

Kay held out a leather pair of shorts to Carmen.

"Stand up and put this on."

Carmen stood and pulled on the thick, dark red leather garment. It was tight on her thighs and had a belt at the top that she tightened.

When she was done, Kay leaned down and tightened the belt and locked it into place with a tiny padlock.

"Wait here. I'll be back for you in a few minutes."

"Yes, ma'am."

Sir and Kay headed upstairs, leaving the movie on for Carmen. She stayed seated and quickly drank her wine, wanting to finish it before whatever was coming next.

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They didn't leave her waiting very long. Kay came back down for her, wearing only a white silk robe and smiling evilly.

"Come, puerca."

Carmen stood up and followed Kay up the stairs to their bedroom.

Sir was sitting naked on their king sized bed, his large cock was fully erect.

"Sit here, piggy. And enjoy the show until we need you," Kay pointed towards a chair that had been moved near the bed.

Carmen sat down and watched as they started to have sex in front of her. She watched as Kay dropped the robe to the floor. Then they kissed and took turns using their mouths on each other. Sir kneaded Kay's breasts, then suckled her nipples before taking his time using his mouth on her pussy.

Carmen watched, frustrated. Her pussy burned and was dripping wet. Knowing she couldn't even touch herself if she wanted to make it all worse. She wanted to be Kay and enjoy Sir's tongue and lips on her pussy. She licked her lips.

Carmen watched as Kay came several times from Sir's mouth. She was on her back, writhing under him.

Then Sir laid on his back and Kay licked his cock with her mouth, making him rock hard. As she licked him, he locked eyes with Carmen, smiling at her.

Her stomach sank. He knew she wanted to be in Kay's place right now. She would have loved the feel of his mouth on her... instead of sitting here watching and frustrated.

He had Kay get on all fours, facing away from Carmen. Her ass was directly in front of her, her lips peeling out between her legs.

Sir took a bottle of lube from the bedside locker and applied a generous dollop onto his cock, spreading it along his shaft. Then he used his finger to push some deep into Kay's ass.

He turned back to Carmen briefly before kneeling on the bed behind Kay. He eased the tip of his cock into her ass, keeping his legs wide apart so Carmen could watch.

She couldn't help herself and slid down in the chair to get a better view.

She had watched them fuck before, but this was somehow different. She was being made to watch. She wasn't participating and couldn't play with herself. She had to sit and observe. This was a show for her--to tease and torment her.

She was mesmerised watching his cock slide in and out of her ass. His butt clenching on each forward thrust. Kay grunted each time he slid in and made a soft moan as he pulled back. Sir always bragged how Kay loved to be fucked in the ass and her noises excited Carmen even more.

Sir fucked her ass for what seemed like ages. Carmen so badly wanted to touch herself as they fucked. Her pussy throbbed in its leather cell, begging for attention.

Finally, Sir came deep in her ass. He kept his cock fully in Kay's anus as he finished, then slowly slid out and laid back onto his pillow, propping his head in his arm to face Carmen.

"Now, puerca. Clean my cum out of her ass."

Carmen was confused, "Sir? What do you..."

"Get over here and use your mouth. I want to see my cum on your tongue before you swallow it."

She nodded. She'd given them both rim jobs, but never... anything like this.

She ended up kneeling next to the bed and Kay moved closer to her, still on all fours. Sir stood right behind her so he could watch.

Carmen put her hands on Kay's cheeks and gently pulled them apart, giving her a clear view of Kay's asshole which was slightly gaping open.

There was a small rivulet of cum dripping from Kay's puckered hole. Carmen leaned forward and tentatively licked it, keeping her tongue out of her mouth so she didn't accidentally swallow it.

Kay began pushing. Her butthole began opening wider, then closing. Some air came out as well, adding to her humiliation--she was literally having her face farted on. After a few times, a huge blob of Sirs cum spilled out onto her puckered skin.

Carmen lapped it up carefully, holding it on her tongue. When she was sure she had it all, she turned towards Sir with her tongue out.

He laughed, "hold it, puerca. Kay will want to see this. Kay?"

Kay quickly turned around and sat on the bed in front of Carmen who was still kneeling on the floor.

"Now, swallow it like a good piggy, then show us your tongue," Kay ordered.

Carmen closed her mouth and felt the soft jellylike cum slide down her throat. She stuck out her now empty tongue for their approval.

"Good, pig. Now lick my pussy."

Kay moved to the centre of the bed and made herself comfortable, spreading her legs wide for Carmen who eased herself off the chair, and leaned forward. She breathed in the familiar musk of Kay's pussy. She'd pleasured Kay several times before and knew what she liked.

Carmen began licking Kay's clit, moving her tongue back and forth and then in circles as she slid two fingers inside her. She began slowly finger fucking her, sliding her fingers as deep as she could inside, then pulling them mostly out. She quickly found the rhythm that Kay liked, moving her tongue and fingers simultaneously.

Kay was running her fingers through Carmen's hair. She gently massaged her scalp as Carmen pleasured her. Kay started gently squeezing her head, pulling her tight against her as she came.

She held her tight, encouraging Carmen to make her cum again. Carmen slid a third finger inside her. She began rubbing her g-spot with her fingertips, focusing her efforts there as she suckled her clit. Kay quickly came again and released her grip on Carmen's head, signaling her to stop.

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"Now I need you to clean me off. With your tongue."

Sir sat down on the bed as Kay rolled aside. He had Carmen lick the full length of his cock as well as his balls. All Carmen could think about was that the cock she was licking had just been in Kay's ass. She thought she tasted her, but Carmen wasn't sure. The thought made her struggle not to gag--Sir would surely punish her if she showed any resistance or hesitation.

Carmen wanted him to fuck her hard. Or, at least to let her cum. She felt like she would explode with just the slightest attention to her clit. She was so wet and still throbbing inside the leather prison.

When she'd finished fully cleaning him, Sir was rock hard again. He told her she could stop and sent her back to the chair.

She watched in surprise as he put a condom onto his cock. She hadn't seen him use condoms with her or Kay before.

He laid between Kay's legs and then placed her ankles on his shoulder, sliding his cock deep into her easily accessible upturned pussy.

Kay turned and smiled at Carmen, maintaining eye contact as Sir fucked her. Carmen watched her face change from calm to an intense reflection of the orgasms building inside her.

Kay's face tensed and she grimaced as she grunted, getting closer to orgasm. Carmen watched her cum twice, moaning loudly before Sir came. He grunted and ploughed deep and hard into her as he came.

He rolled off of Kay and laid back on his pillow. She slid off the bed, standing naked next to Carmen.

"Now, it's time to put away the toys and call it a night. We all have busy days tomorrow."

"Yes, ma'am," Carmen started to stand.

"Stop. You're sleeping here, piggy."

Carmen wasn't sure what she meant. But, Kay leaned down and pulled up the valance at the bottom of the bed. It was hiding a small cell with an open wrought iron door.

Carmen looked at Kay who just pointed under the bed. She had never seen under their bed before and was surprised by what they wanted.

She frowned slightly, but didn't want to be seen resisting.

"Yes, ma'am."

Carmen crawled under the bed and Kay slid the cell door closed, locking it with a padlock before covering it by letting the valance drop down.

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Carmen looked around her cell. There was ornate but heavy wrought iron on all four sides of her with the only door being the one she entered. They were all in slightly from the outer edge of the bed, but that gave her plenty of room to lay. Unfortunately, it was only about a foot and a half tall since it was underneath their mattress.

The bedroom had hardwood floors. But, they'd put a thick area rug under the bed so she wouldn't have to sleep on the hard floor itself. They'd left a pillow and blanket for her as well as some kind of square cloth at the far back of the cell. It took her a few minutes to recognise it as a puppy training pad.

She realised she hadn't peed since before dinner. Kay said she was here for the night... so she guessed she'd need it before morning.

Carmen did her best to make herself comfortable.

She could tell they were talking above her, but their voices were muted--she couldn't make out what they were saying.

They seemed to be going through their nighttime routines, taking turns going to the adjacent bathroom. After the light went off, she heard the unmistakable sounds of sex. She listened to them fuck again above her and then the room was left dark and silent. A small nightlight near the bathroom gave her a little light to work with.

She wanted desperately to cum. She tried rubbing herself through the leather shorts, but they were too thick. She could barely feel anything through them. She even tried humping her fist and the pillow, but it wasn't enough.

She tried to slip her fingers between her legs and the leather to get at her clit. They were too tight around her thighs and the legs were too long. She could slip her pinky finger into the gap, but it wasn't long enough to reach anything.

There were some tiny holes around the base of the shorts, but she didn't have anything small enough for them.

She tried teasing her breasts and nipples but they just made her hornier. She could get close to cumming playing with them, but couldn't cum that way.

She was more frustrated and turned on than she'd ever been in her life. It took her ages to fall asleep and her dreams were filled with sex.

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In the middle of the night, she woke up to the sounds of Kay getting out of bed and peeing. She must have left the bathroom door open because it seemed loud in the quiet bedroom.

Carmen tapped the fitness tracker and saw it was 3:38 am. She desperately needed to pee herself and hearing Kay had only made things worse.

She squirmed for several minutes, trying to push back the need to pee and get back to sleep. She realised she wouldn't make it through the night--she'd have to pee on the puppy pad sooner or later.

She finally gave up and rolled over to the puppy pad. They'd placed it on the floor, so if it failed, the rug would probably stay dry. She did the best she could to relax. This was weird and awkward. She'd never been able to pee easily away from the toilet.

She was bursting and it wasn't long before she started to pee. She spread her legs wide and tried to lift herself up a bit. She wanted as much of the piss as possible to leak out onto the pad. Her stream sounded loud in the quiet room as it splashed against the leather shorts.

She could feel the rivulets of piss dripping down her skin inside the leather shorts. She moved back onto the rug and tried to go back to sleep. The drips of pee in the now wet and cold shorts gave her an uncomfortable night.

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Wednesday

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Carmen woke up the next morning to the sounds of Kay going through her morning routine. After a while, she realised Sir must have left the room before she woke up.

When Kay was fully dressed, she pulled up the valance and opened the cell door.

"Looks like the filthy pig pissed on the floor. Clean it up and then you can come out."

Kay handed her a garbage bag, an old rag and a bottle of cleaner. Carmen put the puppy pad in the bag, then scrubbed the floor.

Only when it was cleaned up did Kay let her exit the cell and removed the padlock from her shorts.

Kay sent her off to shower and get dressed, telling her she'd leave an outfit on the bed for her.

It felt great to get out of the leather shorts and take a shower. She was slightly sore from sleeping roughly, but the hot shower helped ease her muscles. She spent ages scrubbing the writing off her skin. She would have left it, but she had to work the afternoon shift.

While she was in the bathroom--per the rules--she left the door open, but didn't see Kay checking on her.

When she finished, she went to her room and found the outfit Kay had laid out. It was an incredibly short pair of denim shorts, a button down top and white shoes with low heels. No underwear or bra, as she'd expected, but had hoped to see.

Carmen did her hair and makeup and got dressed. When she was done, she stood and looked at herself in the full length mirror. There was no other way to look at it--she was dressed like a slut.

The shorts were ridiculously short. The middle of them covered her pussy, but they were cut high on either side so the cleft of her ass was clearly visible. The shirt was too tight and too short. Her ample boobs pressed out against the buttons giving glimpses of skin between each one. The shirt ended above her navel, so her bellybutton was on display.

She frowned, wondering what Kay had planned for her. But, she didn't have to wait long. Just then, Kay called her down for breakfast. She brought the trash bag and cleaner with her.

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Carmen headed downstairs. There were a couple of dishes sitting near the sink, so Carment guessed Sir had finished breakfast and was probably in his home office working.

There was one place at the table set for her with a placemat, coffee and juice. Carmen was thrilled to see there wasn't a dog bowl or sippy cup in sight.

Kay called from the kitchen, "Have a seat and I'll have your oatmeal ready for you in a sec."

Carmen wasn't a huge oatmeal fan, but it was fine. She was hungry so it'd be nice and filling. She sat down and took a sip of coffee. Sir liked his coffee, so they had a high end coffee maker and used fresh roasted beans. It tasted great and helped to perk her up.

Kay came over in a casual outfit protected by an apron and set down the bowl of oatmeal.

"I'll be right back with the toppings."

She returned with a small bowl of blueberries and cut strawberries and ladled them on top of the oatmeal.

She set the fruit bowl down and pulled a condom and a pair of scissors from the pocket in her apron.

Carmen's heart sank. She knew there had to be a catch. She knew there wasn't any way she'd just get to enjoy a lovely breakfast without... something.

The base of the condom was tied off. Kay cut it above the knot and carefully squeezed the cum from the condom on top of Carmen's breakfast. Then she took out a second condom and added it to Carmen's bowl.

Kay smiled, watching Carmen as she worked. Carmen could feel her face burning crimson with embarrassment.

She looked down at her meal. The beautiful fruit had rivelets of milky cum working their way down the surface of the fruit and onto the top of the oatmeal.

Carmen's stomach churned. She actually enjoyed giving blow jobs and always swallowed. But, the thought of eating cold cum from last night made her want to retch.

Kay left briefly to dispose of the now-empty condoms and returned, sitting across the table with her own coffee in hand.

"It seemed such a pity to waste it. Dan and I decided that anytime he cums while you're here, you'll get to enjoy it. Eat up, puerca."

Carmen wrinkled her nose. She felt like a small child being forced to eat a vegetable they don't like. She tried to calm herself... this is just some of Sir's cum... no big deal.

She picked up her spoon and got a spoonful of oatmeal with fruit and cum. She hoped eating it all together would help. She put it into her mouth and ate it. The cum's taste was mostly masked by the fruit. But, it's taste and texture were noticeable.

She ate the rest of her breakfast with Kay watching her. Every time Carmen looked up, Kay seemed to be watching and made eye contact. It reminded her that Kay knew what she was doing and was making her do it. She really was disgusting and deserved everything Sir and Kay were going to do to her.

Despite herself, she realised she was very wet from it all.

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After breakfast, Kay told Carmen she wanted her to go shopping with her. They set off in Kay's car, but she didn't give Carmen any idea where they were going.

Carmen had lived in the city since she finished university, so she knew her way around town. She was surprised Kay passed by two Walmarts to take her to this particular one. It was located on the boundary of two areas--one rough and one gentrifying. So, its clientele was... interesting.

Kay stopped her car near the entrance.

"Here's a list of things you need to buy. And, here's Sir's credit card. The code is written on the list. Text me when you're done and I'll pick you up here."

"Uh... ok," Carmen corrected herself. "Yes, ma'am."

She had thought Kay would take her somewhere and toy with her. She hadn't expected her to just... send her shopping.

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Carmen got out of the car and watched as Kay drove away to a Starbucks at the far corner of the parking lot.

She felt slutty and ridiculous in her outfit. Like more of her body was exposed than covered.

She entered the store and took a shopping cart. She pushed it further into the store as she unfolded the shopping list. It was a long list. Kay had given her items to buy from every corner of the store. It took a few minutes for her to work out a plan for completing her task. Then she headed to the right towards the pharmacy.

She started on the family planning aisle. The first item on her list was a very large box of ribbed condoms. She found a 25 pack that was also flavoured. She decided to get that one--just in case--and put it in the corner of the cart where she hoped it would be less visible to people around her.

The next items were lube--both a very large bottle of lube and five of the smallest tubes available. She picked them up, but they were impossible to hide. Sitting in her otherwise empty cart next to a large box of condoms was really embarrassing. She also had to get an enema bag which made her shudder. She wanted to get more stuff into the cart to help hide it a bit.

That part of the store was mostly quiet. The only one who saw her was an older woman stocking shelves who she thought kept looking at her car with a look of disapproval.

Next she picked up hair extensions and hair coloring as well as blood red lipstick and nail polish. She didn't like the look of those items. Dressing up for them was temporary, but dying her hair felt more... lasting. That wouldn't just wash out for work.

She made her way quickly towards the back of the store, to the hardware section. Kay had several items that made it look like she was planning a kidnapping... or some intense BDSM sessions.

She added rope, duct tape and large zip ties to the cart. Then, a few aisles away, added thumb tacks and clothes pegs before heading towards the grocery area of the store. The thumb tacks were especially scary--she couldn't think of anything nice they might do with those.

As she walked, she imagined everyone she passed was looking into her cart. She found herself trying to keep a lot of distance between herself and other shoppers. She was weaving down the aisles and tried to calm herself so she didn't attract undue attention. The mix of embarrassment and imaging what was planned for her brought that familiar burning down below. The tiny shorts didn't help.

She got a text from Kay telling her to message when she was in the clothing area. That made her heart skip a beat. She was already dreading that part of the list. Having Kay involved wouldn't make things better. Good news / bad news, she was going to pick up the clothing last since it was near the checkout area. So, whatever Kay was planning would wait a bit.

In the grocery section, Kay had her pick up a range of things that made Carmen instantly imagine good or bad scenarios. There were classics like whipped cream and chocolate sauce, cucumbers, carrots and zucchinis ("very large") as well as popsicles, hot sauce, cling film and paper towels. She shook her head... second guessing Sir and Kay was only exciting her more.

She took a deep breath and headed for the clothing section and messaged Kay. Her shopping list had just said "dress, outfit - text me"--but Kay had apparently gotten impatient waiting and messaged Carmen first.

Carmen got her ear buds out of her handbag and sent Kay a message. Kay video called her immediately.

"Now, puerca. Let's pick out a nice sundress for you. Something very light... show me what they have."

Carmen walked around the store, using the camera to show Kay what they had. Eventually, Kay selected a white cotton sundress with blue designs on it. It was actually a nice looking dress. It was short--it only went to mid-thigh on her--and had a low cut V neck. The fabric was a bit thin, but Carmen figured it would be ok to wear. She was surprised and relieved by the choice.

Next she guided Carmen to pick out a dark wine coloured bustier with black ribbons holding the front closed. Carmen thought it was ok... something for bedroom play and it should accentuate her body nicely. Two good choices. Per the list, she also picked up a patterned satin robe. She was starting to feel better about the outfit shopping.

"I'll let you pick the last outfit yourself. I want you to pick something REALLY slutty... something that makes you look like a whore. Get a top, skirt, shoes... cheap earrings and other accessories. Get it right or we'll bring you back to turn tricks in this parking lot. Got it?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Kay hung up.

She ended up in the teen section where she found a black, faux leather wrap skirt with a silver zip. It was extremely short and had a couple of chains dangling from it. She found some matching heels and a mostly backless corset style top.

She finished it off with some massive hoop earrings, a silver necklace with a huge medallion and a cheap bracelet that seemed to go with everything. Just as she was finishing up, she found some thigh high fishnets and added them to her basket.

It made her hot thinking about wearing the outfit for Sir. She wondered what they had in mind with the outfits. But, dressing up always excited her.

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She put everything onto the conveyor belt at checkout 12. The cashier was a woman about her age who kept looking at her as she rang up her order.

An older man behind her in line kept openly leering at her. It made her uncomfortable, but she did her best to ignore him.

The cashier was efficient and had her stuff bagged up quickly. She messaged Kay and pushed the cart outside.

She could see Kay's car parked at the Starbucks at the far end of the parking lot. She was apparently in no hurry to come get her.

Carmen felt exposed standing there waiting. The guy from behind her in line exited the store and paused by her and made a point of looking her up and down.

"Looks like quite a party you've got planned. If you're looking for any more guests, let me know." He laughed and headed off.

She was embarrassed and stunned. She couldn't think of a witty response and just stayed there silent, feeling like a piece of meat. Kay left her waiting another few minutes before picking her up.

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Carmen loaded everything into the back seat and got into the car.

As Kay drove off, she asked, "So, puerca. Are you wet?"

Carmen could feel her face redden with embarrassment. She hated that they knew her so well and could push her buttons so easily. But, she loved it and craved it.

"Yes, ma'am."

"What was your favourite part?"

"Just... trying to imagine what you and Sir have planned for everything. Then, I felt like everyone I saw in the store somehow knew what was going on."

Kay just nodded, smiling.

"Would puerca like to cum?"

"Yes please, ma'am."

Kay pulled into a gas station and headed towards a drive through car wash. There was one car ahead of them waiting to enter the car wash with a car inside it being washed.

"Unbutton your top."

Carmen looked around. There were a couple of people pumping gas about 60 feet away, but no one else was nearby.

She unbuttoned her top which kept her boobs covered.

"Play with your nipples, piggy."

Carmen slipped her hands under her open top. and began teasing and rubbing her nipples. It felt so good. She desperately wanted to cum and hoped Kay was really going to let her.

The car in front of them entered the car wash and Kay edged the car forward.

"In a moment, I'll pull the car forward into the car wash. As soon as the car moves, you can begin playing with yourself. You have until the car wash ends to cum. If you don't, you'll have to stop touching your pig cunt and you won't get to cum. Understood?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Carmen was poised, ready to play with herself. She so wanted to cum. All the frustration of yesterday combined with this morning's teasing made her more turned on than she could remember being. It was going to be tough though--it usually took her maybe 5-10 minutes to cum the first time. Her orgasms always came faster after the first one.

As soon as Kay started moving the car forward, Carmen began rubbing her clit with one hand and teasing her nipples with the other. It felt amazing to finally get to touch herself. She closed her eyes and began replaying her humiliations in her head.

She could feel her body moving towards orgasm. Everything felt electric. She was so wet and throbbing. She was making soft moaning noises, growing louder and more intense as she felt her orgasm near.

She was so close. It felt like a wave beginning to build. She needed this so--

"Stop. Out of time, pig."

Carmen let out an exasperated whimper. It took all her self control to stop. She'd been just there... so close. Another few seconds and she would have cum. It almost hurt her physically to stop like this.

Kay just laughed as she drove away from the car wash, the wipers throwing off a few errant drops left on the windshield.

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They both drove in silence back to Sir's house. Carmen struggled to catch her breath. Her heart was racing and her pussy was on fire. Her top was unbuttoned and her shorts unzipped, but she didn't care.

When they were almost back to the house, she decided to try begging Kay for mercy.

"Ma'am, is there anything I can do for you to let me cum?"

Kay laughed again, "you really are ruled by your cunt, aren't you piggy?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"You're really that desperate?"

"Yes, ma'am. I'd do almost anything to cum."

"I'll think about it. Just stay as you are."

Carmen nervously looked out the window. She was sitting low enough in the car that someone would have to be in a truck right next to them to get a decent look at her. Anyone else would just see her head and shoulders.

When they get back to Sir's house, Kay parked her car at the far end of the driveway, by the road. There was about 50 feet between the car and the garage.

Kay pushed a button on the remote and the leftmost garage door opened. Then she turned in the seat and grabbed one of Carmen's shopping bags.

"Pull those shorts off. Then take this bag to the garage and wait for me there."

Carmen looked around nervously. The neighbourhood was very quiet during the day and she didn't see a hint of anyone around.

"Yes, ma'am." She slid out of her shorts and set them on the floor of the car.

Kay handed her the bag. Carmen took another look around and then stepped out of the car, closing the door behind her. She was practically naked, wearing just the loose top and shoes.

She crouched slightly and walked quickly--almost running--towards the open garage. When she was about 10 feet away, the door started to close. She had to run and duck at the last minute to get inside before it closed behind her.

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The garage had four car doors, but the inside was one giant room. The bay she was in was nearest the house and was mostly empty apart from a large chest freezer and some folding outdoor chairs hanging on the wall. There was also a door to the house and another to the backyard.

Overhead skylights lit the space. Carmen was glad--Kay sometimes played games and might have punished her if she'd turned the lights on.

Carmen stood there dumbly, waiting for Kay. The bag she'd handed her contained most of the food items she'd bought. Well, Kay would have some options...

She heard Kay park the car just outside the garage door. Then, she could just hear her footsteps head towards the front door.

Kay took her time. It felt like ages before she finally entered the garage.

Kay took the bag from Carmen and told her to take down one of the folding chairs from the wall.

Kay had her sit in the chair and remove her top. Then she handed her a massive cucumber from the shopping bag.

"Fuck yourself with that piggy. I want to see the puerca cum."

Carmen sat down in the low chair and spread her legs wide. It squeaked a little, but was comfortable.

Kay moved to stand in front of her for a better view and had her phone out. Probably to film for Sir.

The cucumber was pretty big--about twice as big around as her vibe at home. She put the end of the vegetable against her opening and gently pressed it against her.

She was so turned on. So wet. It felt amazing to finally be touched there. She pressed the cucumber into herself as far as it could comfortably go, then pulled it mostly out. She slowly but forcefully fucked it into her pussy. Each inward push went a little deeper.

It got easier after several strokes once the end was in. She gasped then as it was able to go deeper inside her. She loved the feeling of fullness it gave her.

"Deeper, piggy. I want it all the way into that pig cunt of yours."

She pressed harder on the next thrust. Soon it was sliding easily in and out of her raging wet pussy. She felt her body moving towards the edge, her breathing grew ragged and she was moaning softly on each thrust.

"Grunt like the horny pig you are. Oink piggy!"

Carmen did her best to sound like a pig. She made grunting and squeeling noises as she fucked herself hard and deep with the vegetable, letting out a large squeal of pleasure as she came.

"Don't stop, pig. Keep going. Do you want another?"

"Yes, please, ma'am."

"Such a horny puerca... such a greedy cunt you have. Get on the floor on all fours and fuck yourself like a proper piggy."

Carmen didn't want to stop. It felt so good and she was going to cum again soon. She scrambled out of the chair onto the cold concrete floor. She was on her hands and knees, fucking herself with her right hand. She wanted to use her left hand as well, but didn't want to risk Kay's wrath by asking if she could.

She kept going, oinking and squealing as Kay continued to film her debasing herself.

She came again, loving the waves of pleasure washing across her body as she squealed.

As her orgasm passed, she slowed then stopped fucking herself, leaving the vegetable deep inside her, waiting for Kay's instruction.

"You can take that thing out of your cunt. Put the chair away, then bring the bag inside. You need to get cleaned up for work."

Kay went into the house, hitting the button to open the garage door as she went.

Carmen panicked. She was still on the ground and the door was going up quickly. She scrambled to her feet and practically threw the chair onto the wall. As fast as she could, she grabbed the bag and raced into the house. She didn't think she was seen, but she couldn't be sure.

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Less than an hour later, she had cleaned herself up, got dressed and made it into work on time.

Standing in the cafe in her uniform felt like another world. The only reminders here were her lack of bra and panties and the pink fitness tracker on her wrist.

Work just seemed so... normal. She was craving being back at Sir's house. Her mind kept wandering, wondering about what was coming next. Her thoughts kept her wet and it didn't help being in the short skirt with no underwear. She kept thinking there was a breeze tickling her, but it had to be her imagination.

She was working an 8 hour shift and had to help close for the night. She kept staring at the clock, trying to will time to pass more quickly.

She got her phone from her locker at her break and wasn't surprised to see a message from Kay. It was odd. Kay had sent her 5 web links and told her to "pick three guys you'd enjoy fucking." Kay said she could make her choice after work, but that she wanted to give her something to daydream about.

She was sitting in the small break room alone, so she opened the first link. It was an escort site, listing male escorts in the city. She went crimson, feeling her face burn with shame. She knew this existed... but paying a guy to have sex with her felt... dirty? Desperate?

She only had a short break, so she scrolled quickly through a couple of the other sites. There were guys of every build and race. Each listing told a bit about themselves and then was very explicit about their sexual services and limits. It made her mind race.

She found her mind wandering the rest of the day, thinking about the guys on the websites. What kind of guy did she want to have sex with? This was wrong... it was one thing to have sex with Sir and Kay... but did she really want to have sex with... just anyone? She couldn't deny how turned on thinking about it was making her. She frowned. What was she turning into? Is this really who she was?

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Carmen got back to the house around 7. When she arrived, Sir and Kay had finished eating. But, Kay told her to change out of her uniform and come down for dinner.

Carmen was starving. She quickly changed into a t-shirt and joggers and met Kay in the kitchen. Kay had saved a plate for her. She warmed it up and brought it to her at the dining room table.

It was so normal, it almost felt wrong. The two women chatted amiably as though the morning trip to Walmart and everything in the garage hadn't happened.

When Carmen finished eating, Kay tidied up and the two women moved to the living room sofa. Sir was apparently in the den watching TV.

"I'm guessing you didn't have enough time at work to choose a guy for Friday?"

Carmen's heart jumped. It was back to what she was here for.

"No, ma'am."

"We didn't think you would. So, what kind of man do you want?"

"Uh... I'm not sure..." Carmen looked down, taking a sip of wine to avoid eye contact. Kay was Salinger what type of guy she wanted to fuck.

Kay picked up a tablet from the coffee table and slid next to Carmen on the couch. Carmen noticed the browser was already open to one of the sites she'd sent earlier.

"Well... I think these sites all have good searches... so let's start with the basics. Race?"

Carmen reddened. She'd dated men from several races. She didn't think she cared, but wasn't sure. Was there a race she wanted to "try"? It felt wrong to just pick a guy like this.

"Do we have to choose? Could we see what comes up?"

Kay smiled. "I'll click any. Height?"

"Um... over 6' maybe? But maybe not a giant?"

Kay laughed, "I'll do 6 foot to 6'4". Build? Options are muscular, athletic, trim, dad bod or larger... that's diplomatic of them."

Carmen took another sip of wine. She'd never been into really muscly guys..."Maybe uh athletic and trim?"

"Age?"

"Under 40 maybe?" Kay nodded.

"Cock size?"

Carmen almost spilled her wine. "Um..."

"They have length options... how about over 6 inches?"

Carmen went crimson. "What's the... um... largest size?" She was imagining gianormous penises and wondered what that might be like.

Kay raised an eyebrow, "the options are small--under 4", medium 4-6", large 6-8" and huge 8"+. How about we try large and huge?"

"That sounds good, ma'am." Carmen wondered how many "huge" guys were actually on that site. But, who knows?

"I'm clicking non-smoker... anything else?"

Kay held the tablet towards her. The other options didn't seem to matter.

Kay dramatically clicked the search button and about a dozen guys displayed in a list.

"Who looks interesting, puerca?"

Kay seemed to be genuinely enjoying this. Carmen wondered if she was planning to do something with the guy as well.

"The... uh... second one maybe?"

"Victor, huh." She tapped his profile. He was dressed professionally in suits or dress casual clothing. He was ruggedly good looking, but not too polished. He didn't seem sleazy like a few guys in the list.

Kay systematically went through most of the guys on the list, eliminating a few she thought were too effeminate or too "greasy" looking as she put it.

A couple had profiles that were purely sexual. They bragged about what they'd do to you if you booked them. There was even a trans woman with a penis.

Carmen kept trying to focus on the task at hand and tried not to think about why she was picking a man. To fuck. When she did think about it, she felt dirty and like a piece of meat herself. They were actually going to pay a stranger to fuck her?

Eventually, they narrowed the choice down to three men. Then Kay insisted on checking one of the other sites.

"I have to show you this guy... Ken. Look at him! Pure beefcake."

Ken looked like a lumberjack and even dressed in plaid. He had a puffy beard. Not her kind of guy at all. But, Kay seemed really interested in him.

"Ma'am, I don't think he'd be my choice. But, we can get him if you want to."

"Good girl, piggy. But, I won't do that to you. It's your choice."

They looked at probably a dozen more before Kay made her choose. She looked back over a few of them before settling on Victor.

Kay made Carmen make the appointment with the phone on speaker.

She dialed the number on his profile and he answered in a few rings.

"Hello, this is Victor." He had a deep, friendly voice.

"Hi, Victor. My name is Carmen and I wanted to make an... uh... appointment with you for Friday night?"

"Hi, Carmen. You sound lovely. What time are you looking for?"

"Nine pm?"

"That's perfect. How long are you looking for, Carmen?"

Kay held up 3 fingers.

"Um...3 hours?"

"Ok. And where in town are you?"

Carmen gave him the address and he asked for $3500 for the date. Carmen was shocked that Sir was willing to pay for this, but Kay just nodded.

"Perfect. Is there anything special you want?"

Kay took the phone from Carmen.

"Hi, Victor. My name is Kay. This is a special occasion and I'm treating my friend to your date. I'll call you back before then to discuss extras."

Victor sounded amused and agreed. He and Carmen said goodbye and that was it. She knew that in two days, she'd be fucking a man she'd only chatted to briefly on the phone.

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Kay left Carmen sitting on the sofa and returned a few minutes later with Sir. He sat down on the sofa next to Carmen. Kay brought them each a glass of wine and sat on the other side of Dan.

"So, Kay says you found a guy for Friday. Show me."

Carmen picked up the tablet and showed him Victor's profile.

"Interesting. Not who I thought you'd go for." He took the tablet from her and a few taps later had a profile up for a guy named Cal. "I thought you might enjoy someone like him."

Carmen was horrified. Cal was muscular with a shaved head and lots of tattoos. In his profile, he wore slim fitting tank tops. He was wearing sunglasses in most of his photos.

Carmen's heart was racing. How could Sir even remotely think she'd choose him? She tried to remain calm, but her face must have given her away.

Kay and Sir burst out laughing.

"Just kidding, puerca." Sir set the tablet down on the coffee table. "I have a busy day planned for you for tomorrow. So, I'll be nice to you for the rest of the evening. I'm even going to let you cum--probably several times. How does that sound, puerca?"

Carmen smiled. It always made her feel small to be talked about like that, which scratched that deep itch of hers and turned her on.

"That sounds great, Sir. Thank you."

"Kay, go get that tray for puerca."

Kay went to the kitchen and returned with a plastic tray with several of the things Carmen had purchased this morning at Walmart, as well as a few other bits and pieces. She set it on the coffee table in front of the three of them.

"Take off your clothes, puerca. Put them neatly on the chair."

Carmen felt suddenly on display. She knew things were getting sexual...

She faced the two of them as she removed her t-shirt. She turned, folded it and laid it on the chair. She faced them again as she slid the joggers down and stepped out of them. Again, she folded them and put them down on top of her shirt. She was nude facing Sir and Kay.

Kay stood and buckled Carmen's pink leather collar around her neck.

Sir made a show of going through the items on the tray. He'd pick up something, look at it then set it down. He did it with several items as though the items were all unknown to him. Carmen knew Sir planned everything and figured this was just for her benefit.

"Let's go to our bedroom. Bring the tray, puerca."

"Yes, Sir."

The two of them headed upstairs, leaving Carmen to follow them naked, carefully carrying the tray in front of her.

When they got to the main bedroom, Kay directed her to set the tray down on top of a chest at the foot of the bed.

They had Carmen st down in the middle of the bed, with her back against the headboard.

Kay told her to spread her legs and lie still. Then she reached between Carmen's legs and slid a finger easily into her very wet pussy.

"She's very wet, Dan."

"I knew she would be. Our puerca loves being treated like this. Just wait pig, things will get even more intense the longer you're here."

Carmen did love it. Sir's comment only excited her more and sent her mind racing. She blushed and wondered if she was always just wet, horny or both most of the time now.

Sir took a few zip ties from the tray and used them at the base of each of her breasts, making her ample boobs puff up a bit and point forward. He then teased her nipples, making them even harder before applying clothes pegs to each one, making her gasp at the slight pain.

Kay began working her way through the food on the tray. She had several cherry tomatoes. She dipped each one in Carmen's pussy, held them to her lips so she could lick them clean of her juices, then dipped them again, leaving them covered in her juices as she placed them into a bowl on the tray.

Carmen felt more like a doll or toy rather than a participant. They were just... playing with her body while she sat there, enjoying their attentions. Having Kay's hands in and out of her made Carmen squirm. It felt nice, but just excited her more and wasn't going to make her cum.

Kay brought over the vegetables from the tray and laid them next to Carmen's left leg. She then used them one after the other in Carmen's pussy. Like the tomatoes, she inserted each one fully inside her pussy, then made her lick it clean, then she'd fuck her with it for several seconds before moving on to the next one.

Kay worked through 3 carrots, the zucchini and then finished with two cucumbers including the one Carmen has used in the garage. While she did, Sir alternated between teasing Carmen and filming the scene with his phone.

"We're making a highlight video for you, puerca. So, you can relive everything over and over... to remind yourself what a disgusting pig you really are. So you won't forget that you crave all of this... what would your friends think if they saw you like this? And obviously enjoying it? We'll have to make a series for you... no one would watch a 10 hour video."

He laughed. Carmen knew he was right. She was depraved... disgusting... but she loved this kind of treatment. And they knew it. How far would they push her?

Kay ran downstairs and returned with one of the popsicles Carmen bought. It was a solid juice type on a stick, with a large diameter and was about 4 inches long. Kay removed the wrapper and handed it to Carmen.

"Now that I've warmed you up... you can cum for us with this. As many times as you'd like."

Carmen looked pleadingly at each of them, but she knew instantly that they meant it.

She held the iced lolly against her labia and shuddered. It was so cold! She pressed it, parting her nether lips and sliding it inside herself. She started sliding it in and out, rubbing her clit with her free hand.

Despite its arctic feel, it was working as a dildo. She tried to ignore the cold and focus on how good it felt. After all the teasing and fucking the vegetables, she was close. It wasn't long before she was moaning softly then exploded with an orgasm that washed over her. She needed it and it felt amazing.

She kept fucking the piece of ice, but it was starting to have a numbing effect on her. She desperately wanted to cum again, but wasn't sure if she could. She kept going for another minute or so before giving up in frustration. It wasn't going to happen.

"All done puerca? I thought you'd cum several times for us." Kay's voice was mocking. She knew Carmen would struggle to cum with that chunk of ice.

Kay stood and got undressed, then laid back on the bed. Sir opened the chocolate sauce and smeared it on Kay's body.

"Lick it off for her, puerca. Start with her neck."

Kay laid herself out on the bed, her arms akimbo and her legs spread about halfway open.

Carmen leaned over her, kneeling between Kay's legs. Her bound breasts hung below her, the clothes pegs gently dragging over Kay's skin as she moved.

Carmen licked Kay's neck, using her tongue to lick the sticky chocolate from her skin. Kay squirmed a bit from the ticklishness of Carmen's tongue. Sir told her to take her time.

She cleaned Kay's neck, then moved to her breasts. Sir had spread chocolate all over both of her boobs and left an extra dollop on each nipple.

Carmen started first with the cleft under Kay's left breast, then did the same area under her right one. Then she methodically licked each of Kay's modest boobs clean, leaving the nipples for last.

Kay was watching her, smiling with satisfaction, her eyes half closed as she relished the feeling of Carmen's tongue and mouth on her skin. Sir was standing at the side of the bed, still filming her.

Carmen thought momentarily about what she must look like on Sir's video. She pushed it from her mind and focused on Kay's body.

She licked and suckled each of Kay's nipples in turn as Kay ran her fingers through Carmen's hair.

Sir had left a winding trail of chocolate from Kay's breasts down to her belly button then on to her pussy and thighs.

Carmen shifted down in the bed as she licked Kay's trim tummy and thighs clean. Sir had put chocolate at the sensitive join of Kay's thighs to her pelvis. Kay spread her legs wider to give Carmen's mouth easier access.

Carmen moved to her pussy. She gently parted Kay's lips and lapped up the chocolate that was now mixed with her sweet nectar, finishing by cleaning her clit. Kay held her head tight as she licked, grinding against her mouth as she made her cum several times in a row.

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As Kay lay on the bed, basking in the afterglow of her orgasms, Sir got out of his clothes and picked up a container of fresh whipped cream from the tray.

He spread the light frothy cream between his butt cheeks and over his erect cock and balls. Then he got on all fours on the bed.

Carmen was glad to finally be pleasing Sir. She enjoyed Kay and knew that Sir liked watching them together, but she always saw herself as His. She wanted to serve Him first and foremost.

She got behind him on the bed and took her time licking his ass. She cleaned the length of his crack, then focused her attention on his asshole. She teased the crinkly skin around the opening, the slid her tongue as far inside him as she could.

Then she shifted her attention to his perineam and balls which were so easily accessible in this position. As she licked him clean, she could see his cock getting even harder and spasming occasionally from excitement.

He rolled over and she finished cleaning his cock with her mouth. He removed the clothes pegs, making her jump slightly as the blood rushed back to them. They almost hurt more for a moment now that they'd been removed.

Kay had been watching everything and filmed most of it. As Sir rolled over, Kay got something from the nightstand.

Carmen wanted to make Sir cum in her mouth. But, Kay stopped her. She quickly put a condom on Sir's now clean cock and had Carmen get on all fours on the bed. She then spread lube on his cock and pushed a dab of it into Carmen's ass.

Carmen was happy to serve Sir by letting him fuck her ass. But, was disappointed he wasn't using her pussy. She so wanted to cum again and would have loved the feeling of his penis inside her.

His cock dove deep in and out of her ass. Sir thankfully was slow with his stokes and she loved the feel of him in her ass. After everything she'd done with him with her mouth, he only lasted a few minutes before he pushed a final time deep inside her and came.

He stayed inside her for a while. She could feel his cock pulse as it began to soften. He liked to stay in her after he came and let her body gently push him out.

After he withdrew his cock, Kay removed the condom, tied it and set it in the nightstand.

"It's getting late. Kay, will you settle our puerca for the night?"

Kay put on her robe and led Carmen to her bathroom in the hall. She had Carmen stand and spread her legs so she could clean the popsicle residue from her pussy with a warm wet washcloth.

Even though Kay was just being thorough and efficient, it felt amazing. Carmen wanted her to keep rubbing until she came. But, Kay stopped as soon as she decided her pussy was clean.

"Do you need to piss or shit before bed, pig?"

Carmen snapped to attention. Kay's harsh words stunned her away from the lovely feelings she'd just been having.

"Yes, ma'am. I need to pee."

"Do it. Then I'll get you tucked in for the night."

"Just... uh... here, ma'am?"

Kay looked bemused and annoyed. "Don't piss on my floor. Sit on the toilet, pig."

Carmen reddened. She'd meant here in the bathroom or somewhere else. But, she didn't dare argue or try to correct Kay.

She sat naked on the toilet apart from her collar, her breasts still bound. She'd peed before for them, but always found it difficult. She struggled to relax with either of them watching her.

"Come on, pig. I don't have all night."

She was finally able to relax enough and her bladder started to go. Kay roughly pushed her legs apart with her hands. It startled Carmen who stopped briefly, then continued peeing.

When she finished, Kay had her stand and wiped her clean with the washcloth then led her back to Carmen's room.

There, Kay pulled out the leather chastity shorts and padlocked them into place. She then cut the zip ties from Carmen's breasts, making her gasp with relief. It felt almost strange to have them free again.

"You'll be busy tomorrow. So, be up at 7:30 and I'll help you get ready."

Kay left the room without waiting for an answer, closing the door behind her.

Even though she'd gotten to cum, they'd left her wanting more. Her pussy was on fire with excitement and the shorts prevented her from doing anything about it.

She turned off the lights and got into the barely comfortable bed. She scrolled on her phone and chatted with her friends for ages, trying to calm down enough to sleep.