The Trailer Man's Pig Ch. 05

"Mmmm fuck yeah Pig." Daddy's voice behind me woke me gently from my sleep. No dreams that I could recall, but waking up I felt like I was living one.

I stirred in bed, grinding my plugged pussy against his thick morning wood. "Good morning Sir" I said softy back to him.

His hot breath hit my neck, and one of his hands crept down and jiggled the plug around while he fondled my nipple. His massive furry body enveloped mine.

"Fuckin' slut, already knowin' what to do. Gonna be a good fuck toy fer me?" His hand turning and dislodging the plug slowly from my butt.

"Mmmm yessir Daddy, I need more, please, Sir." My hole was tighter after sleeping, but I pushed out to help, and it swiftly plopped out. "Oh ohhhhh" I moaned.

"Fuck yes," daddy threw the plug across the room and took his huge dick into his hand, guiding slowly into my slimy pussy.

The plug had been in all night, so I knew I'd be loose, but his dick was throbbing so much I could feel him pressing and pulsing into my pussy walls. Daddy found my second hole and pushed deep, plowing through, making me gasp. My hole entrance was loose, but the deeper daddy pushed the tighter I got.

"That's it faggot. Be a good bitch." He pumped deep and slowly, chewing my neck and working his legs underneath mine.

His right arm slid underneath me, and swiftly rolled me on top of him so that I was sitting on his dick facing the other end of the room.

"Oh fuck oh fuck Daddy. You're so so deep in me." I winced as he held me down on him.

"Yer damn right Pig. Enjoy it. Push out on that dick and ride me." He guided my hips back and forth, and his giant dick rocked in my pussy. "Grind it, yeah, get deep on it, gut yerself on it. Fuckin' faggot cock whore can't ever get enough. You like being my cock sleeve faggot?"

I moaned and pushed at his instruction, humping my pussy against the base of his dick and feeling his hairy fat pad grind into my ass. Deeper, and deeper, "oh fuck... I love it Sir. Thank you Daddy." I whispered, he was squishing around my hole with yesterday's loads.

"Ah shiiiiiit that pussy is so creamy pig yeahhh! I'm puttin' another up there right now fuuuuuck!" Daddy began dumping his morning load into my pussy. "Milk my fuckin' dick, fuck yeah faggot. Don't you fuckin' stop now."

I continued pushing my pussy onto him and lifting slightly before plopping back down, driving his spewing cock into my hole.

"Oh Daddy! Fuck, fuck, ohhhh my pussy." I moaned loudly.

"Yeah who's my good bitch, who's my hungry cock whore." His pace quickened as I straddled him. The slapping cummy sounds getting louder as his huge load spill out. The smell was crazy.

"Ah fuck yeah," he gave me a couple more hefty pumps before planting deep and grind into me. "Lean forward slowly now boy." He pushed me forward, he held my hole in place, while he sat up and shifted his large body around until I was on all fours with him behind me.

"Oh sweet fuckin hell Daddy bear." I moaned into the dirty sheets.

"Whats wrong, huh?" He throbbed inside. "Pig want more bear dick?"

He was teasing me and I loved it,"Mhmmm, mhmmm" I nodded.

"Say it."

"Pig wants Bear dick! Fuck me more daddy please!" I begged.

Without another word he pounded me hard and my eyes lit up as my hole was reminded of that glorious gushy feeling of being railed up and loaded. It was warm, and slick, and I could hear the almost velcro sound of his pubes squishing my cum hole.

"Uh, uh, oh, uh, fuck, meeeeee." He fucked the noises right out of me.

"Whore." He spanked me hard and I arched my back and reached back to spread my cheeks. "Oh fuck yeah, you can't get enough can you, Faggot!"

My spreading pussy gave him all the encouragement he needed, and he fucked me good and hard. He took my hips and slammed my hole onto him over and over again. His big furry belly brushing overtop my ass. Soon my pussy was just as loose as yesterday, and he was sliding in and out with long deep strokes.

"Eyes up here faggot?" He said while he fucked, "look at me."

I lifted my head from my drool in the sheets and turned to look at his hulking hairy figure. His brows furrowed as he stared me down. He nodded as he fucked me with his bear meat. His big hairy belly heaved with each powerful thrust. He kept my gaze and took what was rightfully his. He spanked my ass over and over while I stared at him with glazed, lustful eyes. "Please Sir! Fill me with more, I need it so bad!"

He spit down at me and it landed right on my face, "GAHHHH!" He yelled dumping another load while he fucked, cum was flying everywhere from the slamming and I leaked from my pussy and my caged dick.

"Ooooooohhhhhh Daddyyyy." I cried out.

He slowed his fucking, and until he was resting in my pussy. I wiggled back on him. SPANK! He got me on the ass again and then rub softly where he had smacked. I felt like it was almost expected, so I didn't wince as much as when it was a punishment.

"Goooood fuckin' whore." He slid out slowly and held his hand on his dick so that he could slide off the slimy mess, slapping it back onto my hole with his hand. He fingered his load into me, scooping globs on my ass here and there while I wriggled my pussy at him.

"Ha!" He bellowed. "This pussy is turnin' out real nice." I grinned at his compliment. He took time stretching it open with his fingers. "Fuck yeah faggot. It's wide open. Oh yeah it's gonna be perfect after another week." His fingers swirled in the load and shoved it deeper.

"It's also fuckin' messy as all hell now, and we're gonna need to clean you out before tonight." He brushed his cum covered fingers over my hole and then wiped it in his hairy chest.

He was probably right, I'd been so obsessed with getting his loads I wasn't thinking about how clean my hole was right now. There was another faint smell in the air I'd tried to ignore but now that the fun was over I was becoming more and more aware. I frowned thinking about how gross it probably was.

"I'm sorry Daddy." I said trying to pucker and close my hole.

"Don't you close that pussy!" Smack! "Did I say I was mad Pig? I'm the one that's fuckin' this pussy, I have a good idea about what's gonna happen each time I get in there." He popped a finger back in to stretch to gape me again. "It ain't that bad anyway pig. Calm your tits." He withdrew his finger and patted my pussy hole a few more times before he got off the bed. I watched him walk over to a towel and he cleaned off his dick and balls before tossing it on the floor next to the hamper. He bent down, picked on the plug, and plopped it back into my hole. I was bummed I wasn't cleaning off his cock.

"Alright get up." He said. I obeyed and was met with wonderful smokey kiss before he pushed me back onto the bed. He laughed at me, "C'mon I said get up faggot " he winked at me and laughed.

I was in love. In love with this trailer trash man beast. He'd spent the last days turning my holes into sex toys, calling me slurs, and dished out deserved punishment. I wanted it forever.

Breakfast was made by me and we ate naked at the table.

"That fuck took longer than I thought so I'm runnin' late. No cocksuckin' for you this mornin'." He said throwing on some clean clothes I washed yesterday. I frowned at the thought, but I didn't want him to be more late.

"What should I do while you're gone Sir?" I asked.

"Good question fag boy. Let's see." He walked around the trailer to make a list. "Hmmm ya did the laundry, but yer gonna need to wash the sheets again. Kitchen's good, I'd say just go around, pick up all the trash you can find, bag it up and put it by the bin at the road. I'm gonna bring home food, so don't worry about cookin'. Now..." he said heading to the door to put on his work boots. "Fer your other chores, I want to clean your pussy out and wash up completely. I'll be back around 3 so I want you to be waitin' fer me on yer knees in front of the couch before I'm home.

"How..." I was nervous to sound stupid. "Daddy how should I clean out my pussy?"

"Ha, ya never-" He looked at me funny and I could tell he remembered I was a virgin.

"Ah shit well I hate to leave you for yer first time, but consider it a fag test." He walked me to the shower and showed me the ropes. "This turns on the shower, as ya know, but this attachment here is the douche nozzle. Stick the metal end up yer pussy, and give it about 3-5 seconds. Water shoots up there fast. Then get on all fours and let the water do its magic. Once you feel a grumble or you feel like you gotta go, let it loose down the drain. Do that over and over again till there ain't nothin' left. Clean the tub too when yer done."

I was amazed with how much he knew, his whole trailer was full of things to keep a sex slave. "Wow daddy I never knew there was so much to bein a fag... I think I got it though, I won't let you down Sir."

"Ha!" He laughed ruffling my hair. "I hope ya do cause we're gonna put it to the test later."Fuck I was excited.

"Now keep that plug in there until about 1, then take it out and start douchin. I want ya finished right before 3 so yer ready fer me. Don't you dare take that plug out before then, and make sure to put it back in afterward, ya hear?"

"Yessir I hear you loud and clear."

He turn toward the door and bent down and picked up his dirty tank from yesterday. I just watched him moved. His blue collar muscles covered in fat. His hairy back that went all the down to his ass. He turned to me and raised his arms to put on the tank showing his thick hairy pits. And the tank slid snug over top, bulging at his big belly and already showing pit stains. He was stepping out the door and the hair on his broad shoulders and thick arms silhouetted in the rising sunlight.

The bear turned and looked at me standing in the nude with my cage and plug, and shook his head with a smirk. "Slut." He turned and left for the day. I watched him lumber to his truck and pull away down the dirt road, once again reminded I had no idea where I was, nor did I care anymore. I squeezed my pussy against the plug over and over again as his car went out of sight.

"I won't disappoint you Sir!" I said to myself.

... 1:00 ... Car Shop...

"Ha! Look at the little fucker go!"

The proud Daddy was showin his buddy at work the live feed of his boy stepping in the shower to start douchin.

"Fuckin hell Bert." The man grumbled, you got yerself one hot fuckin faggot. He's pretty smooth, a little chubby, his tiny cock already locked up. Fuck! And look at that fuckin trailer, I ain't ever seen that fucker that clean!"

"Bullshit, I hired a maid once!" He snapped back.

"Haha!" His friend laughed hard. "Yeah, and she ran the fuck off the property the moment she saw you walk out of the trailer in yer briefs!" The man laughed his ass off, and slapped his knee. Bert forgot he'd told him about that part. Truthfully, he hired her while drunk and forgot completely.

"Yer an ass that's what you are Jack!" Bert grumbled at him.

The two men kept watching his boy learn how to douche. "Ah fuck!" Jack hollered as the boy unloaded. "Now thats all I need to see of that." And he looked away.

"Aw don't be a big baby." Bert retorted. "He's bein a good fag I'll tell ya what. Best virgin to whore transfermation I've seen yet. On his knees in a minute, and dick down his throat soon after. Shoot you should'a seen his hole this mornin'. Already gapin' good, pretty soon he'll have a nice pair of puffy pussy lips."

He clicked his phone and put it into his pocket.

Jack walked over to the motorcycle he was working on, and sat down the continue his work. "No doubt, he's a hot little cub. His pops threw him out right, delivered him in the middle of the night?"

Bert sighed and drank the rest of his beer. "Yeah that fuckin' asshole had him locked up the whole day, by the time I finished initiating him I found out he hadn't drank or eatin' anythin' in almost 36 hours."

"Fuck that's rough." Jack replied.

Bert and Jack had been friends for about 10 years, both in their early 40's now. Jack moved from a neighboring town to work at the shop. After a week, Bert caught him getting his rod sucked off by a customer, and joined the fun, giving the cocksucker a good facial for the road. They'd been best buds ever since.

Jack was beefy and thick like Bert, just less covered in fur. That said he had a curly black pelt on his chest with a light spattering down on his belly. Furry forearms, and a hairy ass and legs, all showing sign of Italian lineage somewhere in his family. His dark hair always showed when they got sweaty at work, and his armpits showed dark black clumps of fur whenever he'd lift his arms. His back and shoulders were pretty hairless, which gave him plenty of reason to tease Bert and call him a "Gorilla" given that Bert had thick body hair literally everywhere. Jack was a little shorter, and he also sported a similar big belly from copious amounts of beer drinking.

Where Jack teased Bert for being a hairy gorilla, Bert would tease back saying that he's more of man than Jack, not just because of the body hair, but his dick was bigger. Not by much tho, since Jack sported 7 inches of thick uncut bear meat with a full black bush. He'd joke around with Bert when they'd jerk off together watching porn, pulling his foreskin to say he was at least 7 and a half. Two two men had only fooled around a handful of times over the years when absolutely hammered, but they both preferred to dominate, so more often than not, sexual energy would turn into a wrestling match until one of them got a hold the other.

"Ya think the little fag gonna be okay?" Jack asked his buddy.

"Ha yeah, the fag is fine now that a real man is lookin' after him," he laughed. "And Jack, I can't stress enough, he's a grade A cocksucker, and his pussy keeps gettin' looser and looser." Bert gripped his growing dick in his jeans, and squeezed thinking about those creamy pussy lips.

"Gay." Jack laughed.

"Faggot." Bert snapped."

"Who's fucked who more?" Jack stood up gripping his dick knowing he'd won more of the "wrestling matches" over the years.

"Ah fuck you, I only let you win cause when I win you're a fuckin' bitch who can't handle my fuckin' meat! Fuck even the little fag can take it no problem after a couple hits of poppers." Bert threw his empty beer can at Jack and the two laughed their asses off.

"Yer so fucked, ha!"said Jack wiping his brow and continuing his work on the bike. "So when do I get to meet the new fag and help ya break him in?"

"Well the fags broken in already that for damn sure, that pussy was a damn slip and slide on my dick, damn. Ehhh I mean you can come over tonight, I was just gonna fuck his brains out but if ya come over I'll set the sling up." Bert was grinning ear to ear thinking about how his pigs face would light up being used from both ends. "He'd love ya, he's a bear chaser fer sure. Faggot can't get enough of all this fur."

"Well no shit, Gorilla, he'd have to be to get with your big hairy ass... I'm sure he'll drool over me too, I mean..."Jack laughed again gesturing to himself. Bert join in and his face beamed, already feeling the extended joyful effects of owning a new boy toy.

Boots scuffed in the dirt by the open garage door. "Sounds like he's exactly what I thought he was. Queer ass faggot." A voice sneered at the two laughing men.

The mood immediately shifted and the their smiles disappeared.

"The fuck you say?-" Bert looked over and saw the boys father standing there with wicked confidence. Hands to his sides all tense, scraggly beard and thick mustache. Small tight belly with a white tank top showing off his hairy chest. Tight jeans, a belt with a big buckle, boots, and cowboy hat. The trashy stereotype glared them down in an attempt to show dominance.

"It's all fucked." The boys father continued. "And by sound of it, so is he, so good fuckin' riddance."

Jack had stopped workin and stood up to back up Bert who was getting visibly worked up. When Bert and his buddies made fun of their boys it was out of a mutual understanding and it was just how the dynamic works with doms and subs. Both sides loved it. But this man. Everything he spewed was arrogance and hatred.

"Oh I think you'd better quit while yer ahead, Dan. Much like my buddy Jack here, I know another faggot who couldn't handle my fat dick." Bert raised his arm and clenched his first before pointing his thick hairy finger directly at Dan.

"What the fuck Bert?" Jack looked over to say someone about Berts shady side comment before a light bulb went off in his head. "Oh SHIT!" He looked back and forth between the two men. "You fucked the cubs Daddy too!?"

Jack laughed his ass off.

Bert poked more at Dan, "Not even, he's a bigger pussy than his son and I've been fuckin' him two days straight."

"You shut your fuckin mouth!" Dan pointed right back at Bert. "You know damn I'm not a fuckin queer."

Now that Dan had lost his cool, Bert knew he was in control and spoke calmly, "Yer the one who showed up at my doorstep after I invited you over from the bar, and it ain't my fault the temptation got the best of you. YOU sucked MY dick, poorly I might add, and choked up half my load. And then you had the nerve to deck me once my tip popped yer little redneck cherry. Ran out like a fuckin' pussy." He put his hands behind his head and leaned back in his seat, watching Dans face get real red, showing off his body proudly. "Couldn't handle a real man."

"I was drunk as all hell, and I was only tryna return the favor after you sucked MY dick first at the bar!" Dan shouted. "You took it too fuckin far! All you pansy ass faggots are always fuckin' things up!"

Bert snapped, and there was no way he'd let someone talk to him like that in his own fuckin shop. He got up and stepped forward to run at Dan but Jack beat him to it, and was already there. With all his strength, Jack shoved him hard into the dirt and knocked the wind out of him. His hat flew off behind him.

Dan grunted and tried to get back to his feet quickly only to look up Jacks seething hot face.

"Heed my fuckin' words bitch. You so much as say another word about us 'fags', or bad mouth yer son in front of Bert ever again, you best hope I ain't around, cause I'll hog tie you the fuck up and me and Bert here are gonna finish what you couldn't in his trailer that night. We're gonna turn you out like a bitch and yer gonna be too stuffed to say anything about it. Ye hear me BOY!?"

Dan looked angrily at Jack and sneered. Jack spit his tobacco wad on the ground, "What? You got somethin' else to say?" Cockin his head toward him.

Dan clenched his fists. "Man fuck this, and fuck you." He looked back at the stunned Bert. "Keep the little fucker, I don't give a shit! You tell that faggot Chase I don't ever wanna see his ass again." He shouted at him before he stomped off to his truck.

"Don't ferget yer hat now!" Jack teased as Dan flipped him the bird, cussing plunder his breath before tearing off down the road.

After he cleared away, with his hat still in the dirt, Jack looked back at Bert who seemed like he was in his own world.

"Man, FUCK that guy am I right?" Jack laughed and wiped away some of the chewing tobacco his spit.

"Chase..." Bert muttered. He realized he'd never asked or cared to ask about the pigs name. He never asked for anyone's name that came to stay with him for training.

"Bert? Ya good buddy? The fag hater is outta here you saw me out him on his ass right?" Jack was puffin out his chest and belly.

Bert came to, unclenched his fists and chuckled. "Shit Jack, yeah, glad you beat me to him, cause I was gonna knock him the fuck out."

"Eh ya probably would'a killed the guy with how you were about to charge him. Man that was crazy ha! You fuck a bitch one time and suddenly they get all defensive." Jack broke the tension and threw another beer to Bert from the garage fridge laughing at his own remark.

"Ha! Yeah right!" Bert laughed as he cracked open his beer. "Man I need a cigarette after that."

Jack sipped his beer and watched his gorilla buddy light up the cigarette. "Toss me one."

The two smoked and drank and work on their projects and the garage was their haven once again.

"So Bert." Jack slapped Bert on the back as they closed up for the afternoon. They always closed early but they did such good work people didn't care or bothered them about it. "Now that yer fag boy is technically homeless, what are ya gonna do?"

Bert scratched his chin through his bushy beard and the question kinda stumped him. "Well... fuck... normally my houseguests are gone before too long I hadn't had to worry bout it... Mmmmm I'll figure it later, I'm just gonna have fun tonight, come over whenever ya want."

"Fuck yeah, I'm pumped." Jack said pulling the rest of his cigarette.

Jack left to get ready, and Bert got into his truck and pulled away from the garage to grab the food he promised his boy. Tonight on the menu was some barbecue brisket sandwiches from a local joint. He also got a tub of Mac and cheese, some cokes, and some pecan pie.

Pulling out of the barbecue joint he took a look at his phone. "2:50 boy, let see what yer up to." He opened his security app and saw the boy sitting already by the couch. "Aw shit, you beautiful horny fucker. Hope you haven't been waiting too long for Daddy, boy. I'm gonna take good care of ya, Chase."