He answered my posting Tuesday night. We exchanged multiple emails and it came out he was into D/s. The last couple of emails He was calling me "pig" and I was addressing Him as "Master" and "Sir". He wanted to know my limits. No scat and no marks that would excite the interest of others (especially my wife). Sir told pig that He would come to the pig's hotel room at 6AM, be naked and ready to receive Him.
Sir knocked on the pig's door at 5 minutes to 6, the pig was naked as ordered. The pig was freshly showered and groomed and had laid out condoms and lube. Master entered and pointed to the center of the room, "Kneel". The pig kneeled as ordered as its new Master slowly circled it, stripping off His clothes. When the Master was naked He stood close to the pig and offered His flaccid cock to the pig, "Get me hard." The pig reached up to grasp the Master's cock and the Master slapped its hand away, "No! Keep your hands down. Use your mouth."
The pig opened its mouth and leaned forward. Master allowed the pig to suck His cock. As the Master's cock stiffened in the pigs mouth the Master petted the pigs head, "Good boy." The Master's erect cock was a respectable and chubby 6.5 inches. "Hold still, pig." The Master held the pig's head and slowly fucked in and out of its mouth. Master fucked the pig's mouth for several minutes, slowly, never getting close to cumming. Each time He pulled almost all the way out leaving just the tip of his cock in His pig's lips then would thrust all the way into the pig's throat smashing the pig's face into its Master's hairy crotch. Master ordered the pig to the bed.
"Lay on your back. Hang your head over the edge." The pig scrambled to get into position. Master used the pig's mouth. With each thrust the Master's balls smacked against the pig's nose. Then Master got serious. Master reached down and twisted the pig's right nipple. The pig squealed, Master thrust all the way in and held still with His cock buried in the pig, "Quiet, pig! Keep your hands down!" The Master twisted the pig's left nipple and the pig managed to stifle its self, "Good." The Master went back to fucking the pig's mouth, with every thrust pinching, twisting and roughly yanking on the pig's nipples. The pig tried hard stay quiet, clenching wads of the blanket in its fists. The pig's nipples blazed with pain. Then the Master surprised His pig.
He thrust all the way into the pig's mouth and held it buried there. He leaned across His pig and took the pig's cock in his mouth. He gave his pig one suck then pushed up slightly, "Don't get used to it, pig." Then He slapped the pig's cock. The pig grunted. "Shut up, pig!" He slapped the pig's cock again. The pig could not hold back and croaked around the Master's cock buried in its throat. The Master roughly yanked the pig's cock toward its head and the pig squealed again, "Shut up, damn it!" Master slapped the pig's exposed balls, the pig writhed in agony. Master laughed.
Master repositioned his ass over the pig's face and squatted. Master reached back and grabbed the pig's hair pulling its face into His ass, "Suck my ass, pig." The pig licked its Master's crack, circled His hole and thrust its tongue into its Master. Master used His other hand to renew the abuse to the pig's nipples and added pulling and slapping the pig's cock and balls to the torture all the while keeping the pig's head crushed between His cheeks. "Tongue-fuck my ass, pig." The pig obeyed.
The pig fought to keep silent and to keep thrusting his tongue in and out of his Master's ass as his Master abused him. Finally the Master stopped and stepped back. The pig's nipples, cock and balls ached from the Master's attentions. "Get on your knees. Get your ass over here." He walked to the side of the bed as His pig scrambled into position. Master put on a condom and lubed the pig's ass roughly thrusting two then three fingers of lube deep into the pig.
Master slapped the pig's ass, hard! The crack filled the room (I'm sure it could be heard in the hall). The pig yelped! Master slapped his ass again, "Shut the fuck up!" The pig's ass stung from the blows. Master reached over the pig's back and pushed his face into the bed. "Now stay quiet." The pig mumbled, "Yes, Sir." "Spread your ass, pig."
The Master's pig reached back and spread its cheeks apart. Master lined up the tip of His cock with the exposed hole. "Want me to fuck your ass, pig?" "Yes, Sir." "No, say it right." He slapped the pig's ass again. "Please fuck your pig's ass, Master." He laughed and with one heave thrust His cock all the way into the pig's ass. The pig grunted and was rewarded with another slap, "I said stay quiet!" The pig whimpered. "Put your hands down, pig." The pig dropped his arms to his side. Master began to slowly fuck in and out of his pig's ass, drawing all the way out and thrusting all the way in each time. Occasionally He would slap His pig's ass, the pig managed to stifle its moans.
The Master increased his tempo, roughly banging His pig's hole. He stopped twice to put more lube on His cock. The third time He stopped He ordered the pig onto its back. Master pulled the pig's legs up and thrust into the pig's ass. Now as He fucked His pig he could pinch and twist the pig's nipples. He delighted in watching his pig try to control its squeals as He pounded into its ass. He fucked and pinched and twisted and slapped His pig for a long time. The abuse subsided as His thrusting became faster and faster. But when the Master was close to cumming He would pull out, re-lube and begin again, each time renewing His attention to His pig's raw nipples. He re-lubed twice.
It didn't take long the last time. When He was close He order the pig to turn around with its head over the edge of the bed again. Master stripped off the condom and thrust into the pig's face. It took only seconds for Him to pull out and cum all over the pig's face and chest. "Don't wipe it off."
"Touch yourself, stroke your cock, pig. But don't cum." He sat in a chair next to the bed and watched his pig slowly masturbate for 5 minutes or more. He stood up and began to dress, "I didn't tell you to stop, pig!"
When He was dressed He walked to the door, "Next time I'm bringing a couple of friends." He left the exhausted pig with sore nipples, a sore ass and covered in His cum.
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