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This blog is a permanent record of some of the punishments and humiliations I have received.

I am a fat piggy and am grateful to RST for training me. I am obedient to him and am subject to any discipline he deems fit.

I will chronicle my servitude to him and further shame myself on this blog.
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Roadtrip Day 4 - outdoor squat and piss

Posted 11-12-2020 at 10:22 PM by MsX
Updated 11-13-2020 at 10:25 PM by MsX

Today started with a shameful piss. I was in the squatting whore position on the toilet and couldn't help but sprinkle a bit of piss on the floor. My orders from RST were to press my face into this and say "I am a dirty filth pig" while rubbing the piss into my skin. I was allowed a 2-minute shower to clean myself.

I woke up covered in writing from last night and the shame made me cringe.

Today I am dressed in piggy clothing for breakfast and am not wearing any underwear, because RST did not specifically allow it. I will be looking at my smut folder while I eat in the public area.

09h00

Breakfast was good and I was alone for most of it. I looked through my smut folder of shameful pics of my sow's body submitting to RST.

I returned to my room and put my hair in pigtails. RST uses this to shame me because I feel childish and stupid when I have them. I had to wear a tight sports bra and tight leggings, and keep the blinds and door open as I exercised hard for 30 minutes. I was panting and puffing and jiggling like a proper fuckpig.

12h30

He really upped the ante today.

I was wearing a blue dress and white underwear, and, in the hopes of gaining favour, had written over my body things like MISS PIGGY, PORKY PIG, PROPERTY OF SIR RST...

He approved and permitted me to keep them on my body. We discussed my rules and my need for degradation and shame.

I now have a rule that for every task or instruction given to me, I must suggest a way to make it even more degrading for me. The worst part is that I suggested the rule. It seems to amuse him.

He decided that today was the first time he would use me in the GD chat room in front of others. He had me kneeling in front of my laptop with my legs wide.

I had to declare publicly that I am a fat piggy who is submissive to him then he had me spanking myself with both the bristles and the flat side on my udders. I had to declare every time how hard the pain was on a 10-point scale.

Two days ago he'd had me handwrite a fantasy about my husband replacing me with a more beautiful, slender, dominant woman with whom he would use me and turn me into a naked piggy slut for their amusement. Today, he made me write "I want my husband to cheat on me" across my udders.

During the session we were joined by mastercf, who has used me in the past. Turns out these two are very good at setting each other off in causing my abject humiliation. Between the two of them they decided that today I would piss outside, on all fours, like an animal. I kept begging not to have to do that, but they decided I should lap water from a trough (a bowl on the floor) as motivation to piss outside.

After the session RST gave me exact instructions. I was to walk around the farm and find a spot where I was somewhat secluded. I had to walk there in a dress with a lot of cleavage and white panties underneath. Then I was to remove the panties, go down on all fours, and then piss on the ground. I had to wipe myself with my panties and put them back on.

I followed today's new rule and suggested that instead of putting them back on, I should use the panties to wipe and then put them into my mouth for the walk back to my room. He enjoyed this suggestion and told me to piss off and do it. By this stage my bladder was feeling like it would burst...

I walked around the farm and eventually found a spot across the fields, which seemed to be the best place away from the main farmhouse. I was terrified, but the pressure in my bladder was so high...

I checked so many times if anyone was around, and then I pulled my panties down and quickly squatted.

Opening my legs and on all fours, I did it. I pissed as fast as I could, but it seemed interminable. It was so embarrassing....I was pissing like a sow in a field, cringing as the stream continued and splashed my dress a little. As I squatted, I saw the farmer and his dog walking far in the distance. I don't know if he saw me. I hope he didn't.

I wiped my cunt - wet from urine and arousal - and I made the panties into as tiny a ball as I could. I stuffed them in my mouth completely, and then kept gagging as the dry cotton choked me. I eventually decided to let them stick out a little and I put my mask over it to hide it a little. One benefit of a mask mandate...

As I walked back I ran into one of the farm workers. He looked at me very funny because I'm sure he saw the bulge in my mask. I held my hand in front of my mouth as if I'd yawned and I gave him one-word answers. I'm sure he knew something was up.

I turned around as if to look at the sheep and then he decided to walk on. I was relieved and so embarrassed. I could still taste the urine - I'd made sure the wet part touched my tongue. I hotfooted it home and finally my breathing returned to normal...

This afternoon I ate my lunch as instructed - naked, on all fours, with my face in the trough and hair hanging down.

I was also instructed to handwrite all my rules, so that I would reinforce them in my mind. This task was humbling. There is a full page of rules, and the list keeps growing.

While RST is busy with more important tasks than pig training, I have to look at smut online and edge myself. If I edge enough times, tonight I will exercise naked with the blinds closed. If not, the blinds go up 10cm and a bell goes on my clit with a bobby pin.

I have no idea what the correct number of edges is. I know it's not higher than 12...

..............
The correct number was 7. I made 5.

Naked exercise, with a bell on my clit, and the blinds up at 10cm. My body was at this point covered in writing advertising my shame and I am lucky nobody came past the window as I tinkled and exercised and puffed.

The rest of the evening I was left to my own devices. I spent it looking at porn and edging again...and eventually slept on the straw naked in my sty. It was itchy and uncomfortable and the bugs were buzzing around me.
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