Pie-IX

[wtvrfzzz]

Hello, it has been a while since I last came on BZ. I thought I would move on from my pig days but I realize that I am a true pig and that by writing these stories, I discover another part of me that was hidden. This story is inspired by one of my many rendezvous in this city I now call home. Montreal. Hope you enjoy. I will also try to continue my previous posts but if anything, I think starting fresh would be better so no promises. Here goes nothing.

Part 1

After receiving my confirmation that I would be graduating with honors, I told myself that I was going to let lose. Submit to every temptation that I've put on for the past 6 months. I redownloaded my apps and began refreshing every hour to see who would want to top me. With the exception of weed and poppers, I never tried any other drugs due to the fact that I promised to stay stable during my undergrad years. Since Freshmen year, some friends I knew got into coke, ketamine and dropped out. Being on scholarship meant that the stakes were higher. My willpower was strong.

Was. By 11pm, I thought of calling it a day as no one around my area would be interested in a 25 y/o twink whose locked photos are him in a PUMP jock. I wasn't too bad, just very choosy. Most guys who messaged me were closeted or discreet. I wanted more. Despite being called a twink throughout college, I managed to gain some strength over the past few months. Going to the gym was my way to relief the stress of academia. Going to bathouses second. But I always played safe.

For some reason, tonight, I felt very piggy. It was probably because I started jacking off to Treasure Island Media when the semester ended. Being a celibate for a while really does get the worst in you. I can understand why most closeted Mormon guys I hooked up with have the weirdest kink. But mine I would say is starting to get darker.

I threw my phone on the other side of my bed and laid in defeat, thinking that I'm probably going to brush off this urge I had. Suddenly at 1 AM, a no-pic profile messaged me.

"Hey, boy."

"Boy?"

"Yeah, you. I've seen you at the gym with your tight hairy blonde ass. Pale and slender like the twink you are."

"Lol. Who are you?"

"Your master."

"What?"

I then received 5 photos of a stocky built man in leather with one of the largest cock I've seen. Not to mention, a PA. Only one tattoo on his navel. Biohazard. His eyes were green and his beard was bushy. He looked around late 40s. Both tits were pierced and his grin made my cock twitch. He also sent 6 more videos, all which shows him fucking guys around my age, from your average jock to your typical twink like me. Each video ends with the bottom begging him to breed him. Their eyes were fully dilated and it seemed as if they were on something. Strangely, I got hard. This was what I secretly needed I thought to myself.

"Hot pics. I'm Felix. You?"

"Who I am doesn't matter. You're going to call me Master and you're going to come over here."

"No way.." Before I finished typing I backspaced and wrote

"Where?"

Master lived a few stations away from where I was. Pie-IX. It took 10 minutes to reach his place. Luckily, I caught the last train for the night. I found myself in front of a renovated duplex that indicated the much detested gentrification that's plaguing the city. I buzzed #6 and climbed up. As the door open, I see Master in a leather harness and chaps. His muscles were squeezing out of the black outfit he was wearing and it made me think twice of why I came here. Less than 10 messages exchanged and here I am in front of a Dom one head taller than me. Never would I see myself in this position a few years ago when I volunteered for the LGBT Club during Pride.

"Hello Felix. I'm Pierre. But call me Master when you're in my house. It's nice to finally see you outside the gym shower."

Upon closer inspection of his face, I realized who Master is. When I first started lifting, I remembered seeing a man of his stature jacking off in the shower during my morning workout. We made eye contact but the fog made it hard to fully recognize him. He would always wear a tanktop and a dirty jockstrap under his thigh high shorts. His ass was spectacular. I never had the guts to ask him how much he squats. All I know was that his intimidating presence always made my workout shorter. Deep inside, he knew that he turned me on.

 

 

"Oh wow...I remember you."

"It's been a while, eh? Why don't I see you at the gym anymore?"

"Finals. Just graduated last week. Feeling kinda horny now and got lazy to go to the gym. Shit, I've always wanted to say Hi to you."

"But you didn't. Good. I wouldn't want to distract you from your studies. I know I have had  guys from your college transformed after meeting me."

"You're not shy, aren't you? Transform?"

"For the better. You'll see. Wanna come in?"

I didn't know what I was getting myself into but his friendliness in real life compared to online made me step in.

"Care for some water? Or gatorade? There's a special ingredient."

I was curious to know what the special ingredient was so I agreed on gatorade. He told me that this drink would make me feel better. I protested that I don't do hard drugs.

"A little drink never hurt anybody, right? Plus, this is safe. You'll be alright. I'm here."

Very comforting. I thought, fuck it I don't have any more responsibilities for now. Summer is here. I gulped the drink and he started asking me a series of questions that felt like I was being interrogated.

"What did you expect when you come here?"

"I don't know. I just want to get fucked. Have some fun because I deserve it. Worked my ass off for college that my ass now needs some actual work. Your videos also tempted me."

Shit, can't believe I said that.

"Yes, those videos always make guys hard to resist. Tell me Felix, what are you into?"

"I'm mostly versatile but I've been thinking of bottoming more. Getting fucked rough. Been watching some dirty porn. Thought of trying new things. But I play safe though."

"Interesting. Have you tried any toys?"

"I have a dildo and a buttplug that I rarely use. I also have some jocks but I'm going commando tonight."

"Do you want to experience new things?"

By now, I started to feel a bit lightheaded and everything felt like it was in the right place.

"Sure. Meeting someone as old and hot as you is already a new experience. Why me, though?"

"I do the questions, Felix. As for why you, I've always had a preference for college guys. Twink types with bubbly ass that needs some kneading. The ones who are secretly addicted to cum and is a true cumdump. Do you think that might be you?"

I hesitated to answer because I do love cum. Just in my mouth. So I thought. I enjoy nourishing cum  but the idea of cum in my ass seemed so far fetch. Yet, deep down, I know that it would be one of the hottest things to experience. Seeing a video of a guy getting bred by 10 different guys made me wish I was the center of attention. Even after factoring my stance on playing safe. It was a conflicting thought.

"I'm not sure..I might get a disease and all that."

"Might. Not definitely"

"Yeah, there's a risk to it. Even if it would  be fucking hot to have cum drip out of my ass from different guys."
I wasn't sure whether it's the drink or my inner thoughts thinking out loud again but I was clearly succumbing to him.

"So it's fucking hot, you say? And the risk, so what? I'm positive and I take meds. Sometimes. I still live. Not many side effects."

By now, I can see where the conversation was going and the better part of me still tried to reason it out but the real side of me could only respond with

"Really? And you're okay with that?"

"Yes, I'm okay with that. Other people, not so but who cares? They don't have to know unless I state it. Plus, don't you think that raw bareback sex is the true way we should fuck? Having one's seed in you? Being a part of someone? To claim and be claimed? As nature intended to?"

The effects of the drink was now stronger and I realized that I have been holding a hard on for a while.

"I mean, your cock is rock hard for a reason, right Felix?"

I'm not sure why but every time he calls me Felix, I get turned on more and more.

"Hm, as nature intended too...I guess you're right..I could try. It would be hot with you."

Why was I saying this? His aura definitely revealed a different side of me.

"Do you want me to breed you, Felix?"

"Yes."

I've fully succumbed to the drink by now and I have no regrets.

"Do you want me to use my toys on you? Stretch your ass and make you become the real cumdump you are?"

"Yes."

No regrets again.

"Excellent. Let's relax and have a smoke first before we continue. We have the whole night. Or weekend if you last long."

At first, I thought that we would be smoking some weed but Master brought in a different kind of pipe. A glass one. He then inserted some substance that looked like salt rocks and lit a butane lighter under it.

"Hey, what is that?"

"No Hey, it's Master. You will not disrespect me in my house."

It's striking how quick his tone changed after I agreed to his proposals.

"Master, what kind of weed is that?"

"It's not weed, Felix, it's my good friend Tina. You're going to enjoy her. Don't be shy now."

As Master took the pipe away from the lighter and inhaled the smoke, Master embraced me and we made our first kiss.

"Breathe in, boy."

Now I'm called boy. I don't even know why I agreed to inhaled but I'm glad that it didn't taste so bad or burnt as bad as most joints would.

"Hold it in and don't let go until I tell you to."

I kept it in and after a few moments, Master gestured me to open my mouth and a trail of white smoke was expelled. My heart began pumping and I felt an intense rush that I've never felt before. Everything felt amazing and when I saw Master, it felt like I need to worship him. We shotgunned, as Master would say for a few times and with every breathe I inhaled from Master's mouth, the more I am obligated to him. It was a completely new feeling that I had never felt before. Soon, Master told me to strip and to follow him to his bedroom. Master then brought me to his bathroom where I was told to kneel on all fours. I starred at the lights in enhancement as I felt a cold liquid applied on my ass and crotch. Master was now shaving me gently.

"We want a clean and smooth boy, don't we?"

I nodded and whispered "Yes, Master."

A tip of a nozzle was then inserted into my ass and I suddenly felt full.

"Don't worry boy, this is to clean you out. You've douched before. The only difference is that this is a bit special. It's meeting Tina after."

My ass felt full and I could recall a tingling sensation happening. After releasing the liquid from my bowel, Master fingered me. Oddly enough, his fingers felt like it was covered in sand.

"Wow, Master, Wow"

I couldn't explain how I felt. Only that Master's finger no longer felt like sand. It felt smooth like cream. I moaned louder than I started and Master turned on the shower head to fully wash me. Stepping out of the shower, Master took out one of his dirty jocks that looked like it was ravaged by cum and piss. On the band, it says POZ PIG. Before instructing me to wear it, Master made me inhale the jock and savor its odor.

"This boy, is my golden jock. Many boys before you have worn this and have earned the title that you'll soon receive"

Despite being worn numerous of times, it snapped on me perfectly. I looked myself in the mirror and I noticed that my body is now completely shaved except for my head. When Master touches me, it feels like electricity running through my nerves.

"Get on the bed now, boy. On your back. We've only just begun. You're doing very good so far."

 

I lied on the bed and Master took out some ropes that was then tightly tied from the bed poster to my limbs. Each leg was tied to each arm to ensure that my ass was spread out to give Master the view he deserved. I was still in bliss thanks to my new friend Tina. Master came up to me and put the pipe in my mouth, directing me to inhale 6 times. The rule was that for every 30 minutes, I would get 6 shots. The lights were then dimmed to reveal the ceiling lights which had UV lamps. Master then took out a chest under his bed. In it contains all the toys that he would use on me. First, he took out a pair of gloves and a jar. The label on the jar read + CUM X +

Master came up to me to peck me and brush my face before proclaiming,

"This is the last time I will be soft on you. I will be soft on you after you're done which we both aren't sure of when. Are you ready to submit to me? To release your inhibition and be who you truly are?"

"YES, MASTER. I AM READY. I SURRENDER MYSELF TO YOU."

I shouted with full confidence and determination to realize my true potential. Master only responded with

"Good boy. That's the cumdump bitch that's starting to come out of the second closet speaking."

He was right. I didn't know where this came from. Techno music started playing and without warning, I felt Master's fingers in me with the content of the jar. It glowed under the lights. First it was one, then two. After, it was his palm and by the time his whole fist was in me, it felt incredible. Despite his warning, Master was gentle and my ass accommodated him with agility. To avoid an early rosebud, Master did not spend too much time fisting me. Rather, he began inserting a string of anal beads to stretch my ass out.

"Slowly, but surely, boy. I think we're gonna spend the whole weekend here."

I nodded and stared at his eyes with the most lust I've had since I lost my virginity. Each sequencing bead got bigger and as I screech from the initial pain, I slowly moaned at every insertion. 5 beads were now in me and I still did not feel full. It was as if I wanted more. Finally, all 7 were in. Master then slowly pulled out the string and inserted it again. He increased his paced as I groaned and moaned with pleasure. The final pull made me scream with Master chucking and spitting in my mouth.

"Good fucking boy. I want to hear those screams because that's how a pig should sound."

Bullets of sweats were now perspiring out of my pores and the heat had only made the bed sheets wetter. Master did deliver his promise that it was going to be alright as he fed me the gatorade throughout my stretching for hydration. For some reason, despite experiencing this newfound pleasure, my cock was soft. Master told me that this was normal when you're friends with Tina. I didn't mind as I was enjoying everything that was happening. After the beads, Master began using the different dildos that he had, with the smallest being at least 3 times bigger than the one I have back home. Its girth was larger than a Campbell Can. With each dildo, the precision that Master had was unparalleled. Never have I thought that I could feel this good from my ass being stretched. Throughout my moans, Master was encouraging me and telling me how good of  a bitch I was. It was dirty but caring.

"Master's really glad you came tonight, boy. I haven't found a potential pig in a while now. You're doing so great. A proper cumdump is what you're going to be, right, boy?"

"Yes, Master, I'm embracing the cumdump that I am."

"Good, boy. Very good. I rarely do this during first times, but I think it's time to make this a weekend and introduce you to my other friends. Are you ready boy?"

"I don't know, Master. Are they like Tina?"

"Haha no boy, these are real friends. You're going to serve them too, just like you serve me. Like a true cumpdump, right boy?"

"Yes, Master."

Master continued to fuck me with each dildos for hours. My ass was now fully stretched but I still felt unfulfilled. As if it's missing something. Master's cock. I wondered when Master will finally impale me and fill me with his seed. Before or after his friends show up? I wasn't sure. The cum in the jar did no justice despite my eyes being fixated on its glow. All I know was that the feeling that I experienced did not subside thanks to the occasional smoke that Master gave me. Time did not feel the same and before I know it, the Sun had started to rise.

"Don't worry, boy, this bedroom is always night time."

With that, Master closed the shade and put on a different playlist that had a darker electronic tune.

"We're not even halfway done, boy. You still have a long way to go."

I was still sweating and enjoying the high but the uncertainty of what was about to come made me nervous for a moment. However, after another puff and additional gatorade from Master, I became more excited. Master caressed me for a while and slapped me in intervals, revealing a side of me that enjoys pain. My moans of approval encouraged him to take out his bondage equipment and soon, I was wearing a leather head harness with a ball gag, salivating to Master's nods of appeasement. Chained clamps was then clipped to both nipples and I moaned louder. Master really knows what he was doing and I was savoring every moment of it.

"It's already 10 AM. Master has got to run some errands and get some more tools for tonight. Piss on the bed if you want to, boy. That's natural musk."

9 hours passed but it felt like 90 minutes. Before leaving me, Master took out a steel butt plug that's double the size of his fist into me, anchoring me onto the bed, my ass full of the glow jar cum, leaking periodically. I still did not feel full but only a heavy weight in my ass. The TV was then turned on to show some kind of amateur porn. It didn't take long for me to realize it was Master's homemade videos of him fucking his previous boys, some wearing the jock I was wearing. Some boys were blonde, some were muscled, and I recognized one who was the quarterback of the football team. All getting bred by Master and his friends, who were large as Master was. Some of Masters friends would piss in them after breeding them and some had two boys with Master instructing them to fuck each other with a double end dildo while being fed Tina.

 

 

I couldn't take my eyes away from it for a second. I was left in this state until Master came back. Hunger was not an issue at all as I didn't feel any desire to eat. Just to fuck and cherish everything that I was going through. I peed on the bed twice as the plug made it hard to contain my ladder. It wasn't until Master's 6th film in which an Arab exchange student was begging to be pozzed by Master ended that I hear the door being unlocked. My cock was still limp since 12 hours ago and I was not exhausted at all. I estimated it was already 4 PM. I  heard Master's voice trailing from below...

"I'm telling you guys, this pig is built different. He's definitely going to make you bust your 3 weeks HV Load, Jack. Also Randy, you better keep that T piss for him."

"That's why I brought my own stuff. Unlike Jack!"

Laughter then followed from what sounds like more than a group of men who I am certain are Master's friends. To think that I have another 24 hours...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Edited June 3, 2021 by wtvrfzzz

[mjkuhl]

Great beginning.  I hope there is more to come.

[njalondon]

really well written

[wtvrfzzz]

Part 2

Waiting for Master and his friends took ages. I was still panting from the pleasure I was feeling and th 8th film featured an Asian boy who was kneeling on a platform in front of Master, ready to be spanked and whipped. Master didn't hold back when it came to punishing the boy. Marks of scratches began to form on the boy's back that slowly started to bleed and Master's entourage circled around the boy, jacking off.

"Looks like you need some moisturizing, don't you bitch?"

The boy could only muster a soft

"Yes, Master, please."

He was pleading and what followed after was the circle of men coming onto his back. It was around 6 of them. Not a drop of cum touched the platform as the boys soon to be scars were now being soothed by warm cum.

"Let it absorb, boy. We're going to make sure you get it."

Master and the rest of the men then rubbed their palms over the boy, slapping in between while the boy continued to scream in a mixture of bliss and agony.

The TV then turned blank and I suddenly saw myself in it. I never noticed that a blinking red light was illuminating from above and it then registered that I was being filmed since I got here. There was something about seeing myself in this position that turned me on and elevated me to compensate the lack of Tina I've been deprived of since Master left. Finally, Master came in in a different outfit than last night.

"I hope you enjoyed my masterpieces. Soon, you'll be in one."

Master then shotgunned me for the first time in 6 hours and I was rejuvenated. My eyes popped out again and Master gave me water while he untied my restraints.

"Let's change up a bit. Spread yourself on the bed"

The moist sheets under me reeked of my piss and the cum of those that deposited in the jar. Master was right. It was natural musk. I became acclimatized to it. After maneuvering myself, Master positioned me in an eagle form. I could only see the ceiling now with full view of the camera and a mirror.

"You're holding up very well, aren't you? 7 out of 10 boys in your position right now would have begged me to release them or attempt to escape. Even with the drugs. Not you. You're comfortable where you are. It's time to meet my friends, boy."

I could only look at Master's eyes and nod.

"Very quiet now. Good. You're going to behave well with my friends and you're going to take whatever that they give you. Aren't you?"

"Yes, Master. Anything you do to me, they can."

"Good bitch. It's still early, boy. Not even a quarter of my friends are here yet"

Soon, a few of Master's friends showed up. I calculated around 4 of them. If this wasn't a quarter, I expected at least 20 of Master's friends tonight.

Master's friends were around his age and built similar to him. All of them had awakened a part of me that craved for older men. A daddy, a dom, who knows? Ask me last week if I would fuck a man over 30s and I would've laughed. Now, anyone with a strand of white hair would have free reign on my ass. Each of Master's friends inspected me, caressing and pinching me. I responded with growls of approval. One inserted his fingers into my mouth and I took it as if it was a lollipop. The other two started sucking my niple and the other began rimming me. I was in Heaven. Master only stood across me as if he was a monolith with that grin I first saw that catalyses me to be where I was.

"Damn, you really got a pig here, Pierre."

"How lucky of me. Take your time boys, this pig here is truly a dime in the dozen. I can tell that he will definitely love his gift."

The thought of being poz now unfazed me. I was meant to carry Master's seed and be a part of him. It was only necessary for me to be seeded. As hard as I tried to avoid being reckless, I rationalized my need to be poz as a pathway to certifying me as a true cumdump. No more fear, as one of Master's friends whispered to me before sucking my ears and spitting in me. My body continued to feel the wave of hands that were touching me. This time, with oil to highlight my built and the effort I had put in the gym. Before I knew it, Master replaced the previous head harness with another leather one that only revealed my mouth and nostrils. Everything was in complete darkness and the rest of my senses started to heighten. The music was now louder and I could hear a bottle being put under my nose being unscrewed. Poppers. Finally. My ass was now breathing and the buttplug in me gyrated. Cum was still leaking out of it. Master pulled it out with no warning and I immediately screamed, with everyone in the room praising in unison.

"Good fucking pig, that's it boy. Use that hole"

Suddenly, I felt some form of string being tied to my bicep.

"Now you've met Tina, boy. Time to introduce you to slam."

I did not want to protest because everything I had consumed at this point left me with zero regrets. I felt a prick and within seconds, I started coughing rapidly. The rest of the men laughed and I now felt as if I was on another plane of existence where my only purpose in life was to be a hole and to serve. Nothing else mattered at that point.

 

"Fuck yeah, I'm a pig. A cumdump who wants each of your poz loads. Breed me please!"

I guess this is how Master got all his boys to cry out those fucked up things there were saying. At that point, having cum in my ass was all that mattered. To be deposited with each of their seed and satisfy them. Master rimmed me again and fed me with the cum from the plug that I was keeping. I tried to not waste a single drop as Master was also pecking me in between, biting my lips and spitting in my mouth. All while his friends were still probing my orifices. They took off the nipple clam I had and it was now replaced with a pair of nipple suckers. I continued to moan and wishing that I would remember this feeling forever. I haven't even been fucked yet and I've already reached nirvana.

"Damn bitch, you really like to be a hole, don't you? A slutty pig? A cumdump?"

All I could do was nod and say Yes repeatedly.

"It's not even midnight yet, boy. We're still expecting company but I know you want some cocks in you now, don't you?"

Yes, again I cried.

"Now you're not going to get cum anytime soon, but Randy here can give you some more Tina that's a bit different than before."

With that, Master's mouth shifted away and for the first time in almost 24 hours, I finally had a cock up in me. It must have been about 8 inches. I yelped and I could tell Randy was on top of me, piston fucking me as his drool dropped into my mouth that was rarely shut.

"Nice fucking ass boy. Very nice. Surprised it's still tight. Don't worry, this won't take long, I'm just here to take a leak."

Randy continued to fuck me and soon he got soft. Staying inside, he then whispered that I was going to take his T piss to continue the high. I nod and reached out for his kiss. He stayed in me for almost a minute, still as I felt his piss depositing in me. Warm, but not as thick as cum. It was unbelievable. Pulling out of me, Master quickly plug me back. I could only let out a sigh of relief and a smile while the men chuckled at how great and different I was. They brushed my head lightly and told me how well I was doing.

"It's still early for me to say this but I'm just going to tell you that you're already halfway to becoming the cumdump you were born to be."

Master then decided to take an intermission as his other guests were arriving soon.

"You're not going to take a break, we are. Keep that plug in place and enjoy the sound."

My restraints were tightened and my headgear was replaced with a gas mask. A tube was connected to a large bottle of popper poppers for me to inhale. The music then changed to a track that contained hypnotic trance chanting, with a voice over telling me to enjoy, cherish and accept cum. To be a cumdump. It was as if I was living in those popper training videos. Nothing compared to how I was feeling. All I could let out was moans of ecstasy and growls of pleasure. I wondered how I looked like in the TV but the reflection above me was more than enough. Unrecognizable was what I would describe. At the end of the audio, the voice encouraged me to repeatedly announce what I truly was.

"What are you?"

"A cumdump."

"What are you?"

"A cumdump"

"What are you?"

"A fucking cumdump!"

I shouted, with pride as the audio ended. I heard clapping coming through the door as Master lead in a couple of new guys. Around 8 of them now.

"Well, well, well. You keep surprising me, boy. Good job. Here are some guys I'd like you to meet next. There's more outside so don't get too greedy with them."

As the men entered, another trail of men were observing from the door. A line was being formed. All of them were the kinds that I wouldn't have thought I would fuck. Matured, stocky & most of all, sleazy. Yet, still in shape. The youngest was probably early 40s. The oldest one however, around late 60s, had defined pecs and a 9incher. His veins were apparent and his biceps were still in tact. He also had a scorpion tattoo above his navel. He brushed pass by Master and  approached me.

"Pierre, your Master, got his seed from me. Everyone in this room has the same strain that originated from me. Pierre is your Master, but I am your Father. Do you understand that?"

I nodded.

"Good. You're going to get our seed, and you will receive this gift with gratitude. Our bond is forever and at your age, your duty is to recruit and gather more holes like yours for us to use as we please. This is the task that was given to boys before you and we have expectations. Understood?"

"Yes."

"Perfect. Now friends, let's fuck this whore and show him our world."

 

 

 

Edited June 3, 2021 by wtvrfzzz

[Syracuseboy]

Great story wish this was me. 

[seattlebbbtm]

Brilliant 

[TboTTomfun]

Nice story, hope their will be more

[lj1987]

Damn please continue this story...

 

also, any masters wanna do the same to me?

[mingtw]

hot story🐷

more please

[deepfix]

Great story, and the pictures are a bonus, perfect match for the dialogue - really looking forward to further chapters...🔥🔥🐷

[njalondon]

more pls

[Bolithouk]

Great story. Bring on the next chapter

[slavemtl]

very nice story , 

 

it remind me some good night at the gijoe and one master there who had me being his slut using gatorade ... so nice and vive montréal .

[novamax]

More please 

[oinker]

So erotic and sure does make one want to be a cumdump