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Chapter 1-3: A long walk

Linda was very grateful for the diaper, because she had not been allowed to use the toilet since last afternoon, when she crawled around naked in the garden and peed at her 'pee tree' - how she called it -, a great oak in the garden. It felt like an eternity had passed since then and her bladder was brimming.
Today was a sunny day, so many people were out on the streets. Linda tried not to look at their faces as they were passing by, hoping no one would notice her stumbling around on her high heels with the vibe penetrating her pussy, trying not to trip. The vibe intesified the urge to pee, so she had to let it go. She tried to look as normal as possible as the warm fluid ran down her thighs, filling the diaper and soaking her crotch rope. She knew that she didn't succeed when Sir whispered in her ear: "Are you done, piggy?".
After a short walk, Sir led her to the subway. She chose not to sit down, because the fear that someone would see the filled diaper under her dress was bigger than the pain in her feet. They went to the mall, where Sir bought some clothes for him. When he tried on some pants and left her alone in a crowded store with her vibe on the highest setting, she realized what the tube in her ass was for. It prevented her from closing her sphincter, so the feces started to come out drip by drip in a continuous stream. Suddenly she flushed and looked around, hoping that no one would notice the bad smell. But there were already people screwing up their noses and avoiding to stand near her. To make matters worse, her breasts started to hurt very bad now. She was so close to tears, but she didn't dare crying, because she feared Sir's punishment too much.
Sir continued shopping for a few more hours, causing Lindas feet to cramp and her breasts to hurt like hell while she suffered three more orgasms and filled her diaper with more pee and poo, before they went back to the subway station. All of the time, a plan was growing inside her.
This time, they exited a few stops before their home, in a rather dangerous part of town, but Linda did not speak out. Sir led her to a shabby sex store, with dildos and lightly clad mannequins in the window.
The owner was as shabby as his shop, a small and fat guy around 50, with oily hair and black stubbles in his round face. Sir led her into a narrow corridor, with stalls at both sides. He pushed her into one of them telling her: "Do your job, pig".
Then he locked the door from outside.
In the stall, there was a small TV showing bad porn - blonde women with way too much make-up getting fucked in all three holes while begging for more.
On one side of the wall, there was a glory hole. Linda saw it and immediately knew was her job was. She knelt down in front of it and waited while the vibe kept doing its work inside her. At first, the new position was a blessing for her feet, but after a while her knees began to hurt. She knew that her master was in one of the other stalls, enjoying the service of another woman through one of the glory holes. That made her a bit angry.
When she had sucked off three guys - each of them tasting terribly rotten or salty or fishy - Sir came and unlocked the door. He led her back into the store, but when she was about to leave, he pulled her back and said to the owner: "My pig here is eager to do you a favour". Linda started to protest, but she stopped when she got a painful slap in the face. So she got to her knees again, this time in front of the guy that looked like a hobo. He smiled like a child when he unzipped his pants and pulled his small dick out. Suddenly her vibe stopped, and when she looked at Sir, he just said: "Punishment".
The first three men had tasted terrible, but this guy was worse. Linda could swear he hadn't washed his genitals for at least a week just by the smell of it. She tried not to use her tongue and not to throw up as he took her head and pushed it back and forth violently. He didn't cum for an eternity so she was forced to lick the head of his cock while pretending to moan. When he finally came in her open mouth with a scream of victory, Sir told her not to swallow, so she left the store with his salty cum on her tongue.
It started to get dark when they arrived at home. Sir led her right into her basement room, where she had to spit the shop owner's cum into her feeding bowl. She obeyed as Sir put on her collar again, stripped her naked, chained her to the wall and cleaned her with the hose pipe once again.
When he was done, she had to remove her diaper, making a bit messy puddle of pee and shit on the floor. Then she untied her crotch rope and took out the vibe. The removal of the tube made another torrent of feces fall to the floor.
"You will eat this later", he explained, "but first you will get your birthday present".
He stripped naked and started stroking his dick until it got hard. "Enjoy the view", he said, "you won't see so much of me for another year".
He pushed her down to her knees, her breasts still tied - all blue and swollen - and started to fuck her mouth. "You may touch your pussy if you like" he said, but she was already sore down there from the vibe. It didn't take long for him to cum, as she was very skilled in giving blowjobs, three years of daily practice were enough.
She knew that he was weak right after he had an orgasm so she was prepared.
When his warm and sweet juice reached her tongue, she knew that the time to end this all, to turn the tables and stop this nightmare was right now. She swallowed and grabbed his balls lightly. Just when he said: "Ok now, bitch, let it go, you already got your present", she bit him as hard as she could, squeezing his balls cruelly at the same time. He screamed and squirmed in pain, trying to get out of her evil trap. When he had calmed down a bit, she let his dick go out of her mouth and said with an icy voice: "One wrong step and you will never use your balls again", squeezing them even harder to emphasize her words. He nodded with an awful grimace.
"I will lead you to the cage now, and you will crawl inside, understood?", she asked.
He nodded in despair.
It took three attempts and a lot of squeezing and slapping to get him into his cage, but in the end she did it. When she let go of his balls, he started to get out again, but she closed and locked the door so fast that he could only rattle at the steel bars.
It felt so good to be free at least that she even forgot that her breasts were still tied and she was still wearing the high heels.
The urge to pee was now unbearable, so she squatted over the cage and gave him a golden shower. He was raging inside of the cage, but he had no chance. When she was done, she left the room, making sure she took the key for the cage with her. As she turned off the lights and was about to shut the door, a whiny voice came from the cage: "Linda ... stop... what ... why ..."
"I had much time to reflect my life during our long walk today. Things have to change", was all she answered as she locked the door.