I wore the red welts home feeling like a million bucks. To me, they were a badge of honor. Okay, maybe honor is too strong. A badge of merit perhaps. The point is I succeeded in joining my wife. Side by side we knelt at the feet of Mistress Siobon.
Was I nervous? You betcha. Was I prepared to suck one of Mistress' black men? Ready wouldn't be correct. Let's just say that should the need arise that I perform, I was going to try my best. That practice session I had with our Mayor, Frank, had me believing in myself and my abilities.
That night in bed as I lay beside my exhausted wife I thought back on events of the evening.
"Is the pig prepared to serve his Mistress?"
"If it pleases you, Mistress, this pig is ready to serve you."
She snorted, "We shall see pig."
I had been prepared well in advance and knowing what to expect was of great help. It was no surprise when Mistress tossed down to me a rubber snout and a dildo that ended in a curl.
"I like all new pigs to show me how prepared they are. Tonight you will wear the two items I have granted you."
"Yes, Mistress," I said reaching for the snout. I pulled the rubber band around my head and positioned the pig snout over my nose.
When I picked up the dildo which would serve as a pig's tail, I lubed it by sucking on the black phallic shaped shaft. Then, although it was a most embarrassing moment, I worked that spit lubed shaft up my ass.
"You may retire to the corner, pig. Tonight, you will not speak but I would love to hear you squeal like the swine you are as you crawl to your corner."
I made the best squeals I could trying to sound like a pig. Cindy, Frank, Rita, and even Mistress stifled their laughter. I turned to face the others realizing that I would be on my hands and knees for the remainder of the evening because there would be no sitting with that dildo in me.
"I do so love pink piglets," Mistress praised me.
I squealed in response.
"Very good, my brand-new pink piglet. Well done."
I watched as the scene unfolded. And while I was certainly part of it, I was not permitted to participate in the activities. Tonight was like an orientation session.
I watched with a boner as Mistress told Cindy to secure Rita on a cross. Leather covered Velcro formed cuffs that were attached to the cross with which, Cindy secured her wrists and ankles. Spread eagle on the wooden cross, Rita was rendered vulnerable and pardon me for saying, so damned fuckable.
From my vantage point I had a pretty good line of vision to Rita's big bottom. The beginning of middle-aged sag only added to the allure of that ass.
Mistress approached the cross brandishing her cat o nine, slapping her free hand with the evil thing.
"Slut Cindy, I want you to watch and learn how to use my favorite toy. We need not hurt nor harm the recipient of our attention but rather stimulate them. Watch as this whore begs me to whip her harder."
As Mistress began to use the cat, she pointed out to my wife that the ends should never wrap around the submissive. Lash after lash fell in various places on sexy Rita and they were doing their magic. She began to squirm and moan as Mistress Siobon used the whip on Rita's anus, her cunt, her inner thighs.
Mistress took her time, stopping to caress and finger fuck the obviously turned-on Rita.
When Mistress handed the cat to Cindy, my wife asked why she was chosen to learn the art of the cat.
"Because, dear slut, after this evening, I expect you to assume your rightful place as the head of your marriage. You will dominate the piglet, you will serve as Mistress in your home, at restaurants, night clubs, where ever you decide the pig should take you. Piglet will submit to you, your whims and desires without fail and certainly without hesitation."
"I don't understand Mistress," my wife said with concern. "I wish to serve you."
"And you shall sweet slut, you shall. But women should be served by men, or in your case, the piglet. When you are not in my presence, you are the pig's Mistress. This comes with many perquisites. He can be tasked with maintaining your home, the laundry, grocery shopping, all the things he deemed were the domain of you, his wife. You may shop if you wish, you may spend time with other sluts such as Rita here. Keep the pig naked in the house at all times, even if you are entertaining guests. You may wish to take a lover and cuckold the piglet. From what I can see, he is certainly lacking in the masculine department. You may emasculate him further should you like."
"Mistress, may this slut ask you how she could emasculate the piglet?"
"Put the pig in panties, feminize the pig for his lack of manhood. Have the pig service your lover, clean your cunt after you've been fucked properly."
Cindy giggled and turned to look at me knowing I had heard every word. The smile she sent my way made me shiver. No doubt she would take the reins at home.
"Practice on this bitch, slut Cindy. I have business with her husband.
Frank had been silent all evening, not even acknowledging me when Cindy and I crawled into Mistress' den. He stayed in his position, kneeling, head bowed, hands on his thighs.
Mistress walked to Frank and used the toe of her boot under his chin to raise his face. You have done well pig. The new piglet is cleanly shaved and am I to understand that he sucked your pathetic little dick?"
