Carmen's Humiliation part 9

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Friday Morning

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Carmen slept in for what felt like the first time in ages. She felt mentally and physically drained but remembering everything that had happened to her recently just made her wet. Was she really becoming this depraved? Was... all of this... really what she wanted? The more base and humiliating it was, the more it seemed to scratch some itch deep inside her.

Above all, the lack of control made her feel almost like a passenger. Like she was just there to experience everything. That lack of control made everything somehow sweeter.

Carmen went through her morning routine, then headed downstairs to the kitchen. Kay was waiting for her, sipping coffee and smiling broadly.

"Good morning, puerca. How are you after your time with Chloe?"

Kay had her recount everything that had happened to her while she was with Chloe. Having to tell her about everything was just another humiliation. The more uncomfortable it was to share her degradation, the more it made her tingle.

As Carmen spoke, Kay made her breakfast and coffee, setting them down in front of her. She noticed three pills sitting next to her plate. They seemed to be the same ones Chloe had given her yesterday.

Kay sipped her coffee as Carmen finished her meal. While she appreciated Kay mothering her like this, it just reinforced the dynamics of their relationship.

Kay asked detailed questions, forcing her to share each experience in detail and she expressed her discomfort and kept her excited.

Carmen's retelling was having an obvious effect on Kay. Carmen thought she looked more turned on as she spoke. Her breathing seemed faster and Carmen thought she looked a bit flushed.

Afterwards, Kay told her to stay in the kitchen while she brought Sir in for a chat. Carmen's heart sank, a pit of apprehension forming in her stomach. What was this about?

Sir sat down across from her at the table while Kay stood next to his chair. They were both smiling enigmatically.

"I've made a decision about you, puerca."

Sir paused, his words landing like rocks in the otherwise quiet room. Carmen felt a strange sense of dread. They hadn't done anything like this before... never this... intense.

"I've decided to breed you."

Carmen panicked. This was NOT what she wanted or agreed to. She felt sickened and scared. She squeezed her hands together in her lap nervously. But, she was also intrigued.

"Sir?"

He remained calm and impassive, smiling in a slightly unnerving way.

"Nothing crude. But, a risk. Starting today, we're taking you off your pill. Over the next 10 days, you're going to use at least 10 condoms from a set of 20. The risky bit is one of them will have a hole in it."

Carmen's mind swam. She'd never had unprotected sex before--ever. She was always so careful. The thought of sex having the risk of pregnancy somehow excited her. It was scary, but also... thrilling somehow.

Her expression matched her inner fears. She squeezed her fingers tightly, struggling to stay calm.

"Kay?"

Kay smiled and took a black cloth bag with a zipper out of a nearby drawer. She made eye contact with Carmen, her gaze making her feel even more uncomfortable. She felt like an insect trapped under a glass.

Kay walked over next to Carmen and unzipped the bag, pouring condoms onto the table in front of Carmen. Then Kay set a cork coaster down next to her, setting a thin sewing needle on top of it.

Carmen was confused. The condoms were all in their individual packages--a stack of identical squares. Someone had separated them.

"Pick one and stick the needle through it, puerca."

Carmen swallowed, grabbing one at random from the side of the pile.

Kay guided her hand to set it on the coaster and handed her the needle.

Carmen understood. She took the needle and pushed it through the package and the condom until the point stuck out the other side.

"Perfect. Good girl, puerca."

Kay took the condom from her and put it into the bag. Then she quickly picked up the rest of the condoms and put them all in the bag, then zipped it shut. She left the bag on the table in front of Carmen.

"We'll hang onto those and someone will give you one each time you're about to be with a man. No matter which hole they use, they'll use a condom. After they cum, tie off the condom and give it back to whoever gave it to you. You're going to... collect"--he snickered--"the cum."

"If you can convince your partner to use your ass or mouth, then you're upping the odds of avoiding the leaky condom."

He stopped talking and looked straight at Carmen. She had been looking down nervously and only looked up to meet his eyes. His smile made her stomach wrench. It was somehow reassuring and menacing at the same time.

His confidence seemed to force her to acquiesce.

"Any questions?"

"N... no, Sir."

"Good. You have today and tomorrow to relax and enjoy yourself. All you need to do is give your pills to Kay."

Carmen nodded, her brain spinning as she tried to process what was happening. She really didn't want kids... This was all so risky. Everything was starting to feel more out of control.

He stood up, smiling flatly and walked around the table to stand next to her.

She looked up awkwardly at him towering above her. Sir leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips as he patted her tummy.

"Let's see if we can fill that up for you this week, puerca. I think I'll go first after your little break."

His touch was electric but somehow made this new risk feel even more real. This was a new level of objectification. She was now breeding stock. Just a piece of livestock being sent to studs.

Carmen thought she might throw up. But, the wetness and throbbing between her legs reminded her how much she enjoyed all of this deep down.

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Kay followed Carmen back to her room where Carmen obediently handed Kay all of her birth control pills--about 6 weeks' worth.

Kay smiled wryly as she slipped them into her handbag.

Then she gave Carmen a health monitoring ring to wear, taking her phone from her so she could install the app and set it up.

Sir and Kay had given Carmen a separate phone to use when she arrived. They used it to track where she was and for all of their communications. The ring was a greater level of monitoring. They'd now know when she was asleep, her heart rate and whatever else the ring could track for them.

Their level of control and surveillance of her now felt complete.

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Carmen didn't know what to do with herself on her "day off." Since her time here had begun, she'd either been working at the coffee shop or doing whatever her Owners had planned for her.

Fortunately, her friend Isabelle was free for lunch. It was still early, so she decided to run a few errands and try to relax before meeting her later.

Kay had given her $200 which she appreciated but which also made her feel kind of like a prostitute. She tried to think of it as just a gift from a wealthy friend and ignore the connotations.

She was able to get a last-minute appointment to get her nails done. Normally, she got antsy sitting there while the attendant worked their magic. But, today it felt relaxing and indulgent. Just being able to coast and just be there felt nice for a change. No need to do anything at all.

Carmen let her mind wander. She started idly looking at the nail stylist. She was really cute. She looked maybe 20 and had bookish glasses and short black hair. She had two small hoop earrings in each ear with small crystal teardrops hanging from each one.

Her eyes wandered down past her neck and focused on her small pert breasts pressing against her tight white top. She licked her lips and started imagining herself unbuttoning the stylist's top--

She caught herself. Why was she ogling this woman? This wasn't her. Was she really this horny? Insatiable? She was mad at herself for how turned on she was.

Carmen felt pervy and uncomfortable. Thankfully, the stylist was finishing up and Carmen was able to leave a few minutes later, leaving behind a generous tip.

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She had some time to kill before lunch and went to a nearby clothing store.

Carmen idly wandered the aisles, looking for nothing in particular. She picked up a cute dress and a skirt from the sales racks.

Then she wandered into the lingerie section, wanting to get a new bra. She quickly found one she liked--a plain white cotton bra with great support. More like a sports bra than anything else.

The nearby display caught her eye. It had a mix of lacy bras and underwear. The panties weren't thongs, but were narrow and cut to accentuate her curves. The bra was small with lots of lace around the nipples. She'd feel more on display wearing them than she'd feel naked!

The thought of standing in her owner's house wearing just those excited her. She'd been wet since the nail salon and these thoughts just excited her more.

Why was she so horny? Was one day without depravity just making her crave it?

She tried to shake it off and headed to the changing room to try on the things she'd picked up, leaving the lingerie behind.

The skirt was fine. It fit well, but was nothing special. She really liked the dress, though.

It was a pale denim-coloured, short-sleeved, button-up shirt dress that fell to just below her knees. It fit her perfectly and seemed to show off her boobs well. The buttons let her move from flirty to sexy.

She admired herself in the mirror, buttoning and unbuttoning the top to see the difference. Her mind wandered and she turned away from the mirror and bent over, looking back to the view she'd give someone behind her...

She slid a finger into her wetness, rubbing her juices onto her clit. She rubbed it, feeling like she was already close to cumming. It felt amazing and she didn't want to stop.

What was up with her?

She forced herself to stop and change back into her clothes. She quickly bought the dress and headed to the restaurant to meet her friend.

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She met Isabella at a cozy neighbourhood cafe. It was in an old house on the edge of downtown with a mix of sandwiches and amazing desserts.

Isabella was just in the door before her. They greeted each other with a quick hug and then followed the waitress to a quiet corner table.

They'd gone to high school together and had stayed in touch since and had been roommates for a couple of years before Isabelle got married. They still met for birthdays and other celebrations and tried to meet up every six weeks or so in between.

Isabelle told her about how she and her husband Dale were trying to get pregnant. They'd been trying for over a year and were going to see a fertility specialist.

Carmen shifted uncomfortably as the conversation pulled her back to her current situation. The irony of her friend wanting to get pregnant while her own protections were being literally pierced wasn't lost on her.

It also made her picture her friend and Dale fucking over and over again. She almost lost track of the conversation as her mind drifted to those images and her wondering how much kink they enjoyed in the bedroom.

"So what do you think?" The direct question brought her back to the present.

Carmen snapped out of it and awkwardly recovered, "why wouldn't you?"

"Yeah... exactly!"

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The conversation for the rest of lunch seemed to keep returning to their efforts to get pregnant. Isabelle joked about all the sex they were having, different positions she'd read were supposed to be better for conceiving and even talked about how she'd lay in bed afterwards with her legs up "just in case."

"But you don't want to hear about all of this... what are you up to? Seeing anyone or just banging someone?" Isabelle laughed.

They'd always shared details of their dating and sex lives with each other. But, Carmen had never done anything like... this.

Carmen's mind spun for a moment. They weren't close enough for her to really share everything. But Isabelle had known about some of her explorations in the past.

"I'm... um... living with a couple for a while. And... it's uh... well... there's a *lot* going on."

Isabelle smiled broadly in surprise. "Wow. That does and doesn't surprise me! All the stuff you've tried... are you enjoying yourself?"

Carmen paused before answering, "Yeah. I'm trying lots of new things."

Carmen didn't tell her everything--just the bare outline of what was going on with her Owners, leaving out a lot of details and everything to do with Chloe.

Isabelle had several questions, but didn't push too hard. She seemed overly interested in the details which slightly alarmed Carmen. But, it felt good to share at least some of what was going on with a friend.

But, even recounting an edited version made her incredibly wet and throbbing.

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The rest of the day was normal and low-key. Carmen ran a few errands and visited a few shops, just browsing for nothing in particular. She treated herself to dinner out then headed back to her owner's house for an evening watching random movies.

It felt good to relax and shake out. She went to bed early and was scrolling her socials when she got a message from Isabelle.

The two of them chatted, picking up some loose threads from lunch. Isabelle quickly steered the subject back to Carmen's current experiences.

Carmen told her bits and pieces, still leaving out everything about Chloe and Mitch and the whole pregnancy roulette thing.

I:: So, if she came into your room right now, what would you do?

C:: I'd just say hi and ask her what she wanted.

I:: That sounds casual?

C:: It isn't. I always address her respectfully as ma'am.

I:: Could she just like... make you strip or something?

C:: Whatever she wants.

I:: What if she told you to use your fingers or tongue on her?

C:: Yes.

I:: Or if he wanted to do stuff too at the same time?

C:: Yes.

I:: omg I'm sooo horny thinking about that. You with them, that's so hot.

C:: It is. Would you like that for you?

I:: Mhm, maybe. I'm so wet. I'm going to get Dale lol.

C:: That'll be good. Go fuck him lol.

I:: Chat later, yum.

Carmen smiled to herself. Isabelle was more adventurous than she'd thought--at least in her fantasies.

She got a small vibe and used it to cum, thinking about Isabelle fucking Dale. She wished she was in bed with them, watching Dale plow her friend as she watched the ecstasy on Isabelle's face. She'd heard her cum a few times when they were roommates and she'd loved the intensity of her moans when she came hard.

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Sunday

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Carmen woke up refreshed. The couple of "days off" have been nice, but left her craving what she'd been off from.

She'd spent Saturday visiting some of her family and had a family dinner with her sister, Viola. Like on Friday, she found herself looking at her husband and thinking about what it would be like fucking him. Before this, those thoughts had never crossed her mind.

Sunday's breakfast with Kay was normal. The vitamins were given to her and her pill wasn't.

They left Carmen alone for a couple of hours. She relaxed in the movie room watching a film and scrolling on her phone.

Isabelle sent her several messages recounting her sex life with Dale. She was even asking Carmen for ideas of things to try to spice things up.

Around noon, Kay entered the room carrying a shopping bag.

"Sir wants to be the first to breed you. I've put together a fun little outfit for you. Change into this and I'll come back for you in a few minutes. I'll help you with the gloves."

"Yes, ma'am."

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Carmen pulled the items out of the grocery store bag and laid them out on the sofa. It was a strange costume.

She took off her clothes and put on what Kay had left for her. It was an animal costume, almost like a raccoon. It was a a two piece, tights-type of outfit. It was light grey, skintight and covered her from neck and wrist to ankle, but leaving her breasts, pussy and ass fully exposed with cutouts.

There was a set of matching ears that were held in place by her hair. She put on the matching socks and then focused on the tail butt plug. She used her finger to lube her ass, sliding the plug in and letting the furry tail dangle behind her.

The last part of the costume was her leather collar and some peculiar grey gloves. She put on the collar and slipped her hands into the gloves. The gloves were thick, soft leather and kept her fingers together with her thumbs which severely limited what she could do with her hands.

Kay came back into the room carrying a large glass bowl and looked her up and down, smiling.

"That's perfect, puerca. I suppose a pig costume would have been more appropriate, but we liked this tail better."

Kay set the bowl down on an end table. It was full of condoms. Carmen realised it was all 20 of the condoms for her challenge including the one with the hole in it.

Kay ran her hands through the condoms, shuffling them. She had Carmen remove the glove from her right hand and select one.

Carmen frowned, butterflies dancing crazily in her tummy. She was literally choosing her fate and potentially getting herself pregnant. She tried to spot one with a hole, but none of them looked damaged.

She picked one and Kay set it on the table next to the bowl.

Kay helped her put the gloves on and tied them in place around her wrists. She had Carmen get on all fours.

She could see herself in a mirror across the room. Carmen felt ridiculous and kind of sexy doing this. The outfit emphasised her ass and breasts in particular. She thought the ears were silly, but the tail looked hot somehow.

"Open your mouth."

Carmen was confused but obeyed. Kay put the still-wrapped condom in her mouth and she glently held it between her lips, using her tongue to try and feel if it was punctured.

Kay stepped back and looked at her from end to end. The way she was checking to make sure everything was in place somehow made her feel more like a thing or a prop.

"Perfect. Crawl out to Sir. He's waiting for you."

Kay opened the door and Carmen began crawling across the house to meet him.

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Carmen began crawling towards the living room. She could feel the weight of Kay's gaze on her, knowing she was watching her from the doorway.

She didn't have too far to go. The hall she was in led to the living room. But, every move on her hands and knees felt like an effort and a spectacle.

Her awkward crawling movement made her breasts sway beneath her. Each time she moved her legs, the tail tickled her labia, the soft fur teasing her already wet pussy.

She entered the living room and saw Sir sitting on the sofa, waiting for her and watching her intently. He was wearing a robe and she guessed he was ready to breed her.

When she'd crawled next to him, he stood next to her, his cock bobbing near her nose. He was smiling and she could see the lust on his face as he looked over her body. She'd never felt more on display. Her pussy and breasts fully available for him, her ass fully exposed.

He patted and rubbed her head like you would a dog. His touch was electric and the combination of his affection and the way he treated her fully as his pet made her throb.

"Open." He took the condom from her mouth and replaced it with his cock.

She began licking and sucking him gently.

He took his time opening the condom as he spoke, "I could probably fuck you bareback right now and your odds of getting pregnant are about zero since you've just come off the pill. But, right now the game begins with a 5% chance if you're unlucky enough to have picked the punctured condom."

Kay walked into the room naked. She was just at the edge of Carmen's vision. She walked past her, tracing her long wine coloured fingernails over Carmen's bare ass then rubbing her fingers through Carmen's hair. Her touch was electric.

Carmen drank in her body. She was stunning from her beautiful blond hair, her sumptuous breasts down to her perfectly manicured toenails. She was thin and lithe, but only lightly athletic. Every part of her was toned without being overly muscular.

Kay sat on the couch and spread her legs, bent at the knee. She cupped and kneaded her breasts seductively, then moved her fingers between her legs, teasing herself and massaging her clit.

She smiled lustily, looking really turned on. Her excitement melted Carmen. She wanted to taste and please her.

Sir pulled his cock away from Carmen and unrolled the condom down over his length.

"Go use that skilled tongue of yours on Kay."

Carmen said yes, Sir and crawled a couple of feet to her, quickly burying her face between Kay's thighs. She tasted sweet and Carmen had to focus on teasing her clit with her tongue rather than just lapping her juices. She wanted to use her hands, but the gloves tied over them made that impossible.

She watched as Sir walked behind her and felt him flip up the butt plug tail onto her back. He slid a finger inside her which felt amazing. She so wanted him to touch her. She felt like she'd cum almost immediately.

"She likes licking pussy, Kay. She's dripping."

"She's a very good pet, don't you think, Sir?"

Carmen felt his hands on her ass as he opened her cheeks for a better view.

"She's very good stock, definitely, our little puerca."

He slid his cock easily inside her and she moaned into Kay's folds, briefly adding her breath to her tongue's attentions. She felt extra full with the plug in her ass rubbing against his cock, separated only by her thin inner wall.

Sir grabbed her ass and began pounding her hard. When he fucked her, he was always controlled. He'd pull himself almost all the way out of her, then slide all the way in. He wasn't huge, but he filled her nicely. His cock felt amazing sliding in and out of her.

She came almost immediately, briefly stopping her tongue before Kay pulled her hair to make her focus on her clit instead of her own pleasure. It was small, but she needed after the past couple of days. She'd just been wet and on edge with only a couple of orgasms since midweek.

Sir kept fucking her hard and deep. It felt so good and so needed. She'd craved this so much the past few days. Just to be railed like this, filled. She felt her breasts swinging forward and back in time with him. His thrusts also kept her face tight against Kay's pussy.

She was about to cum again. She was moved forward by Kay's moans which were getting louder and more urgent. It sounded so fucking hot made all the better by knowing she was responding to what Carmen was doing with her mouth and tongue.

The wave of pleasure broke hard. Her whole body was washed over with an amazing, colossal orgasm. She shuddered and felt her pussy spasm, clutching Sir's cock inside her. Time seemed to freeze and she struggled to keep licking Kay and felt her cum against her mouth.

Sir continued pounding into her, giving her another orgasm before he came and pulled out, leaving her feeling suddenly empty. She gave Kay another orgasm and then Kay pushed her away.

"Good girl, puerca," Kay said as she closed her legs, making herself comfortable.

She was flushed from her orgasms, but Carmen guessed she wasn't done. Kay was insatiable and would want to come more soon.

Sir joined Kay on the sofa, sitting next to her in front of Carmen. He had removed the condom, tying it off and setting it on the end table near him.

He stood and walked over to the marble fireplace and picked something up from the mantle. The fireplace was behind Carmen, so she couldn't see what he was doing without turning. She didn't want to get in trouble, so she stayed as she was on all fours facing Kay.

"Come here, pet."

Carmen turned and crawled over to him and instantly realised what he'd done. He had attached a suction cup dildo to the fireplace and it was sticking straight out at the height of pussy. She knew she was about to put on a show and was slightly embarrassed but anxious to cum more.

He smiled at her response.

"Let's get you in place. Come over here and back up onto this cock, puerca."

Carmen crawled over next to him and awkwardly turned around. She backed towards it, trying to look over her shoulder behind her. He helped guide the dildo fully into her still dripping pussy.

Kay stood and moved to stand near them. She was holding a video camera and her phone. She smiled a bit nastily at Carmen which made her nervous.

"In a moment, you're going to fuck this toy. You'll have 3 minutes to cum. If you don't cum, you'll have to wait and work to earn your next orgasm. Got it?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Go, pet."

Carmen *really* wanted to cum again. She began fucking the toy, sliding forward and backward onto it. She imagined being fucked from behind, taking the cock on her hands and knees as her breasts swayed wildly in sync.

It was a great size. It filled her and pressed against her G-spot. The angle was perfect and she could get just the right angle.

She was taking it fully into her and felt her ass cheeks rubbing the cool marble each time she pushed back. She saw Sir watching her and Kay filming her in her desperation to cum. It just heightened her excitement.

She was close. She fucked it hard and fast and deep.

"30 seconds," Kay said neutrally.

Fuck. There wasn't enough time. She fucked it hard and fast, desperately wanting to cum. It was close, but--

"Stop."

It almost physically hurt to stop. It took every ounce of her willpower to stop moving. Her pussy spasmed desperately, throbbing and wanting to cum.

She moaned softly in frustration. She closed her eyes and her face showed her disappointment and determination to stop.

"Crawl forward."

She lowered her head slightly and eased forward. The long, slow sliding of the cock out of her left her feeling suddenly empty. The walls of her vagina were desperately trying to grip the sudden vacuum inside her, making it worse.

Sir and Kay sat on the sofa and had Carmen lay across their laps. They had her warm Sir's cock. She was to hold him in her mouth gently, but wasn't allowed to lick or tease him.

They turned on the TV and started playing videos of Carmen, starting with what Kay had filmed tonight.

Carmen could just awkwardly watch as they made comments about her, her mouth filled with Sir's cock and her pussy on fire.

Kay expertly teased her body with her fingernails. She lightly grazed Carmen's exposed skin, drawing lazy curves on the edges of her breasts before shifting focus to her butt cheeks. Then she'd shift and gently rub her body with the palm of her hand through the thin, tight fabric covering her arms and legs.

It felt amazing and having the thick cock in her mouth mirroring the plug in her ass was both sublime while also emphasizing the emptiness of her pussy. She wanted something inside her--Sir's cock, the toy again, Kay's fingers... something... anything. Her clit throbbed and ached, begging for attention. Kay's touch just made her even more desperate for more.

She thought the lightest touch would send her over the edge. But, she obediently lay there, holding Sir's cock gingerly in her mouth while Kay enjoyed teasing her.

They seemed to have a lot of video of her. They would joke about how horny or hesitant she was in each scene, repeatedly calling her needy. Being talked about like that just made her more excited.

Kay had switched to focusing on her clit. Kay was achingly slowly teasing her folds with her fingernails. She had a light, electric touch which kept Carmen on fire while not moving her closer to orgasm. Kay would tease and then briefly use her fingertips to put the lightest pressure on Carmen's clit.

Each rub was almost painful. It was too light, too brief. Just not enough. She found herself involuntarily trying to press against Kay's fingers for more. But Kay just lightened her touch or moved her hand in response.

She could also feel Sir's cock getting harder in her mouth. It was an effort not to bob her head or use her tongue on him. His erection more than filled her mouth and she had to focus to hold him as lightly as possible with her lips without gagging.

At some point, Sir decided he was ready to cum again. It took her a moment to snap out of her needy stupor and realise he had her hair in his hand and was starting to move her head up and down on him.

She obediently began sucking and licking him as Kay focused more on her throbbing clit. She started to cum and the world became a mix of hazy waves of pleasure. Her whole world was cock and her clit. It almost felt like her pleasure was connected to what she was doing to his cock.

She came several times and was only vaguely aware that he'd cum in her mouth.