Farmslave 6

Author: Farmerslave
Title: Farmslave 6
Date: 22 May 2015

Fuck me, fuck me, i gasped in between the thrusts of one Pauls friends who was ramming his dick down my throat. The other guys who watched started laughing. What the fuck Paul, it quite a fuckboy you got yourself. Paul smiled widely, and his eyes sparkled with pride. I was so horny i could barely keep my head straight. Burt was ramming his dick into my ass, and it hurt and felt like heaven all at the same time. My own dick was about to burst from the blood pressure. I wanted to scream, but the other guys dick, and my fear of my collar made sure i did not. Within a few minutes i felt Burts rhythm change, his thrusts became deeper, and as if he tried to appreciate it more. The pain was even bigger, because his huge cock was three time as big as my usual plug. But i didn't care, i wanted him to fuck me i wanted to cum, but i needed them to free my dick. The pain from the electromachine kept me far enough from the edge. My focus shiftted from Burt to the guy who fucked my mouth, he had grabbed my hair, and kept my scarlet face down on his cock as he suddenly raised onto his toes and shot his load down my throat. I felt his dick pulse as it kept shooting. This guy obviously had not cummed in quite a while. I took a deep breath, but somehow i managed to choke on the guys juices. I coughed and he let go of me, I kept coughing, and i saw stars before my eyes, and i felt my nose run. All the men watching laughed at the top of their lungs. Sperm was running from my mouth and from my nose. The fuckboy is inhaling your jizz a guy shouted. I only got another minute or so to catch my breath before another guy shoved his dick down my throat. At the same time Burt shot his load deep inside me, i felt his dick pulsate like a firehose deep inside my ass. It felt so good, and i wanted more. Burt collapsed on top of me and it took some time before he pulled out and left my ass to another guy. Over the next hour or two i serviced those guys to nineteen orgasms. They all had a go at my mouth, and my ass, but Paul, Burt and another albino guy had two blowjobs. Semen was running from my ass and i had it in my hair, and in my face. But even though i had done such a great job i was denied my own orgasm. All i got was another level on the electro, so it now was regular torture. The guys talked, and made fun, as if they were at a carnival and just rode a rodeo bull. I was so tired and i was so damn horny and i wanted to shoot my load. Paul i said. Paul looked at me immediately, and based on the look on his face, he was not thrilled about me talking. He grabbed the muzzlegag and came over. I kept my mouth shut, because i was not going to be gagged not now! Paul put his hand in his pocket and in that second i got a painfull zap from my collar. I gasped and immediately Paul shoved the gag in my mouth and tightened the straps behind my head. The albino guy watched us closely, Is he really okay with this he asked? I shook my head, i wanted him to now i wanted out, that i wanted to be free. I grunted and thrashed as best i could. Paul smiled at him, no of course not. But thats not the point. He has made a commitment, he wanted to be a slave, and that is what he is. The guy laughed and said yes and he will learn to appreciate his life eventually. My horniness was wearing off quickly due to the electro. So i really wanted out now, i wanted back in my cage. Paul inserted my plug again, it slid right in, my ass was well lubed with semen. Well perhaps we should let the slave get some rest Paul said, and led his guests to the door. Before he turned off the lights and left me in total darkness his eyes met mine. Mine was quite wet, i wanted to cry. They just raped me, and now they were leaving me tied up, with a torture device on my dick. But Paul just tuned off the lights and closed the door. The darkness seemed more intense than usual, the smell of cows mixed with the smell of semen. I closed my eyes and felt the electro pulsating. I moaned but who cared?

Somehow i must have dozed of, the machine however didn't make sleep easy because it settings made it go into a slow tingeling, then after a random amount of time it cranked up the power to torture. So i woke up many times that night, to grunt and moan in my gag, and a few minutes later doze of again. Paul woke me up by cranking the power up another notch. I woke with a scream, and tried to pull free, but to no avail. Paul sat don in a lawnchair that he had brought with him. You dont seem to understand, i nodded yes i did, Paul shook his head and slapped me across the face. LISTEN! I moaned and grunted in my gag. The electro torture was terrible, but i managed to focus on keeping eye contact with Paul. You are not allowed to talk, do you understand it? I nodded once. Good Paul said. You made me so proud yesterday, but then you ruined it all by speaking. I nodded again. If only he would shut off the torture. The teers started building up in the corner of my eyes. Paul noticed, yes slave you should be sad, you really humiliated me. I moaned and grunted again the power went up again. Now you listen to me. I nodded again. I have arranged for one of my friends to come and pick you up. It is hard to make a profit on farming these days, so i have decided to let my friend rent you for three days. He pays well, but you need to understand that you have to behave, when you are at his house. I have told him he can do whatever he wants to you. Punish you i whatever way he wants, and believe me Carl can be a mean son of a bitch. The electro cranked up again and moaned. I begged in my gag and the grunts i made, Paul apparently understood. Beg all you want he said, had you behaved I might not have done this to you. He will pick you up in an hour, so we need to get you cleaned up.

Paul disconnected the electro, and released me from the fuckbench. I stood up, my legs felt like jello. Come, Paul led me to the milking pit and commanded me to strip, i did as told and as soon as i was naked he tied my manacles to the chains hanging from the ceiling. He got the hose and started washing of the dried semen. His hands were rough, and he wasn't gentle with me. I knew he was disappointed with me. I felt so ashamed. The water was cold on my skin and if i had not been gagged my teeth would have tapped. Paul removed my plug and turned down the stream of the water, and before i realized what he had in mind, he shoved the hose up my ass. The cold water started to fill inside me. I moaned, it hurt in a way i had never imagined. Paul pulled out the hose. Release he said. I did as told and felt the filthy water rund down my legs. This he did six times, after that the water was all clear. Paul then released me, locked my dick in the cockcage, and plugged me again. The he handed me a fresh catsuit, and a clean coverall. I dressed quickly and as soon as i had closed my coverall Paul slapped my work chains back on me. A car honked outside. Paul attached a leash to my collar and led me outside. As we reached the door Paul stopped and looked at me, i have disabled your shock collar. So you can go outside. I nodded and followed him out into the morningsun. A huge pickup truck was parked outside, one of the guys from last night jumped from the drivers cabin. The he is he said, the guy was wearing overalls and a pair of heavy duty rubberboots. Lets get him loaded, Paul smiled and brought me to the back of the car, on the body of the car was a huge cage it was about one meter high and filled the entire body of the car. Inside the cage was four pigs. The guy opened the cage to let me in, i resisted i was not going in there. Paul pressed his remote and i got zapped at a high level. Do as you are told Paul growled. I had no choice but to comply. They had to help me get in since my feet was chained together. The entire floor was covered in pig shit, and the pigs was scared, and tried to get far away from me. The door clanked shut behind me, and the farmer jumped up on top of the cage. Sit down on your ass he said, i did as told and sat down on the filthy floor, my back was up against the locked door. Raise your hands he said, I did, and with a huge padlock he locked the chain between my manacles to the bars in the top of the cage. Having done that he jumped down and threw a cover over the cage so that no one would see he was driving around with a chained guy in the back. The pigs however did not see scared anymore, the started getting curious, and i knew from school that the would find the leader of the pack by fighting. My hands being tied to the top bars made this rather nasty for me. I heard the engine start, and the car started to move. I tried getting on my knees but then i couldn't use my feet to kick the pigs away so i sat down again.
At first it wasn't to bad, the smell was awful and i was covered i shit, but after a few minutes the pigs realized i wasn't the fastest to move so they came at me, their bites hurt like hell, and the weight of their bodies hurt wen the stepped on me with their small hooves. I managed to keep them away for the time we drove. I sweated like a pig. It got quite hot underneath the red cover. The car stopped, and i heard the engine being shut off. Another minute went by, but then i heard footsteps outside. The guy pulled of the cover, i looked around, clearly the guy was a big time pig farmer, there was a huge stable, looked quite new. The guy had backed the car up to a loading ramp, he opened the door to cage. The he released me from the padlock. Get the pigs out of the cage he said. I crawled to the back of the cage and got the out. I climbed out myself and stood up. I was covered in slimy pig shit and the smell was awful. No need for names the guy said, because you won't be talking while you are here. If you try talking i will chain you inside the pigsty naked and let the pigs rough you up through the night. Do you understand? I nodded. We led the pigs down the ramp, and through the door to the stable. Barely was the door closed behind me before, he bend down and grabbed a chain lying on the floor and attached it to the chain between my legs. With this attached i could only get to the door, but it wasn't long enough for me to reach the door. I looked around, there was bars before every window, and the the smell was overwhelming. We got the pigs into a small sty, and he showed me the rest of the stable, and explained my chores. I pointed to my coverall to let him know that i would like to change. He shook his head and walked away. I knew what it meant, no discussion. I went to work i did not want him to punish me for lingering. The feeding went rather quick even though there was extremely hot in the stable, my catsuit was soaked in my sweat and my feet slipped back and forth in my boots. The sweat ran down my forehead, and ended up in my muzzle. The pigs screamed a lot, i was glad i did not work with pigs normally, i would have gone insane. After a couple of hours my master came back, i was quite thirsty from the work and all the sweating. He nodded to me, I assumed he was happy with the work. He lead me to the part of the stable where the sow nursed the piglets. The sows were fixed inside a metal contraption that made it possible for the piglets tur nurse without the sow lying on them. It was much warmer in here, he led me to the last stall and he pointed into the metal contraption. Crawl in he said. I looked at him, to say are you serious. But before anything happened he slapped me across the face. I got down on the floor, and crawled in. He quickly unsnapped the chain between my feet guiding me to spread my knees, then he fastened my knee to the metal post on each side. I started to panic, but before i knew it my wrists were tied the same way. Then he lifted up my chin so my head bent backwards then he placed a metal bar from one side og the stall to the other making it impossible for me to look down. I thrashed in my stall, but master only grinned keep doing that, the sows are three times your weight and they can't move this an inch. I kept trying but no good could come from it, so i settled down after a couple of minutes. He came back with a huge funnel which had a long hose at the end. He removed the muzzle and i was just about to ask him to let me go, but before i did he said. I would not talk i i were you. Then he forced my mouth open by pressing his huge finders in between my teeth through my cheeks. With the other hand he stuffed the hose into my mouth, and fed it down my throat. I gagged and thrashed in my stall but i couldn't move an inch. relax he said and let go of my cheeks, he placed a rag over my nose. As i struggled i breathed in and got a huge breath of some chemical. My head started spinning, and my struggle became less. There you go he said. This will make you foggy, and your gag reflex will stop, and when this was off your will have settled to this hose. What was he talking about? I did not understand. He left the rag over my nose, and kept feeding the tube down my throat. With my head bent up like this my throat was straight and easier to feed the hose through. At the end was the funnel, which had a build in gag which he strapped behind my head. Then he removed the rag and left. Coming off the drugs was the most bizarre thing ever. My gag reflex kicked in, but somehow it settled quite fast. I could not move my head, i tried yelling, but nothing came from my mouth. I dont know for how long i left like that but eventually master came back. With him was a huge bucket of something. I made this for you, its a mix of pig fodder, and iso drinks. It was a disgusting mix, but he just lifted the bucket to the funnel. I tried to scream but not a sound escaped the funnel. I begged with my eyes. But he just poured some into the funnel. I felt the thick liquid land heavy in my stomach. Master looked happy as he poured another load into the funnel. When you are here slave, you are a little slave pig. So you eat as a pig and you live as a pig. I wanted to faint, i wanted to die. But there was nothing i could do. I felt my hunger disappear, and i felt my stomach getting quite full. Once he had emptied the entire bucket he put it down on the floor. Then he took out his cock and pissed over my head. Some went down the funnel but most just soaked my coverall and burned in my eyes. I started to cry, but not a sound escaped my mouth, i could feel the tube in my throat with every sob. My knees hurt, i was so full of pig fodder, that i wanted to throw up. Master took the bucket and left the stable, i cried more than i had ever done before, but after some time i kind a found peace. I wish that i had never met Paul, anything would be better than this. As i was thinking this through i felt my dick harden. I wanted to cum...