Mistress Caprice stood in front of me and looked deep into my glazed eyes, as I rocked up and down on my rubber cock.
"I had to pay a pretty penny for you bitch, after so many people had watched some of your more extreme videos. A lot of very depraved people could see just how much use you might be."
"But I wanted you before your inevitable trip to the farm, I still want to feel you tight on my cock. Not sloppy after you've been properly horse fucked, as you deserve."
"Once I'm finished fucking you and enjoying your slutty holes, we'll be listing your very specific services for some specialist guys on a range of websites to cover my expenses."
"We have 6 hours to whore you out for and now is the time to get some sexy dirty photos and videos for your debut as a paid gay whore."
After everything I'd been through this should have been the straw that broke the camel's back.
Instead I was so horned up on poppers and ecstasy and reveling in riding the black cock I was impaled on, that I just smiled like the dumb fuckslut Master S had turned me into.
I just needed more and more depravity. The triggers placed in my sub-conscious by Master S, kept circling around my brain.
More than anything if I couldn't have Masters Cum to feed on, I needed a mans cum, in fact lots of mens cum, I had to be fed more cum. The craving was growing as I had those hypnotic thoughts on a repeating loop, in my slut brain.
I must suck cock every day, I must drink Masters Cum, I need cum every day, I must be plugged, fucked and stretched each and every day, I am thirsty for piss, I need to drink piss. Every day, in every way, I needed to be a gay pig.
As these thoughts swirled around my brain, I simply knelt, fucking myself. Breathing in heavily, taking huge hits of poppers and then raising up on my knees and slamming my ass pussy down on the cock to impale myself over and over again.
The ecstasy in my pussy was taking me deeper into a drug induced haze than I'd been before. I was on complete pig autopilot.
I was wantonly fucking myself in front of Mistress Caprice, as she had Melinda videoing me, capturing all the dirty details in close ups.
Filming my heavy breathing, the way my cunt lips were clinging to the cock with every rise of my body.
The aroused grunts and squeals as I slammed down balls deep. I didn't realize it but this was the perfect video to sell my piggy self with.
"Melinda, place the ad for Our Latex Sissy Slut, expert in forced piss drinking, cum eating and rimming. Two holes for stuffing with whatever the client wants, up to and including fisting. Deep throat, cock sucking a speciality."
"The summary should be BAREBACK ONLY PIG. NO LIMITS BONDAGE LATEX SISSY CUM WHORE, extensive toys available, filming compulsory."
"That should bring out the dirtiest beasts imaginable. Put a link on the ad, to this film you're doing now of pig riding its cock of its own volition, without any instruction or help."
Mistress was now pacing up and down, watching Melinda filming and obviously running out of patience.
"I presume you've have finished the set-up of premium profiles on Grindr, Recon, Bareback, Gaybdsmdate as I ordered, so that all you now have to do is add the photo's and videos?"
"Yes Mistress Caprice, I used some of the footage Master S sent me and tailored the profiles to bring out the most extreme Masters I could , you did say the weirder the better Mistress."
Even as she said these disgusting things I just kept riding my cock, hoping against hope for an orgasm. My clit raging in its cage, my pussy so well lubricated that I was slipping and sliding up and down fluidly.
I was so deep in sub space, I wasn't aware of what the words really meant. I just wanted to please Master S and to do that, I had to please this stunningly beautiful Goddess in front of me and her dirty depraved clients.
"Yes we want weird, and disgusting Masters."
"Fuck it, you must have you got enough footage for the ad Melinda, I'm getting impatient here, I need to empty my she balls into that pig throat."
"Mistress Caprice, I think you face fucking the pig and pissing or cumming in the pig throat, would help us attract the worst beasts out there, to cum and use the pig. But is that really what you want, the very worst guys out there?"
Melinda sounded genuinely concerned for me, but questioning her Mistress wasn't a good idea.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing, questioning me, bitch? The worse the Doms are, the more I'll be paid for the films you stupid slut."
"I was about to let you get dressed but you can stay naked as the dirty skank you are, in fact bring that man in the barrel plug over here right now."
"I'm sorry Mistress, I didn't mean to question you at all. Please not the man in the barrel plug, I can't take that, it's huge."
"Fuck you slut!! bring it now and you'd better get some lube and poppers, you're going to need them. One more question and I'll force it into you dry."
Just hearing this and realising that the plug wasn't going in me was a huge turn on, I couldn't wait to see Melinda stretched and plugged as a total ass slut like me.
Mistress Caprice sat in the chair to the side of me and ordered Melinda on all fours, her asshole facing me, as I ever more eagerly fucked my own slutty hole on the dildo, whilst looking at her shaved asshole and pussy from behind.
"Back onto the pigs face and let it rim you and get you good and wet Melinda. This plug is fucking huge and if you're not turned on it'll split your tight little girly ass in two."
I was already reaching forward at the maximum stretch of my cuffs trying to get to her ass to taste her, fuck I needed that taste on my tongue. I could see it was covered in her pussy juices, I just had to taste her.
As she backed onto my face, Mistress Caprice came in close with one of the cameras, showing very clearly how I was straining forward and my desperation to taste her asshole in close ups, full HD detail. I'd look like a dirty pig in heat, on the video, just as she wanted.
The video ad would show my tongue lunging and searching for its goal.
Then it happened my tongue touched Melinda's asshole and she flinched and moaned, I circled her butt hole with my tongue, loving the mixed taste of her juices and her ass. Melinda moaned and pressed back further, she was plainly a butt slut too.
I buried my face as deeply as I possibly could, working my tongue to open her hole a little more with each dart into her rosebud. The taste was a complete delicacy to me, obviously her pussy juices, but also a hint of cum, sweat and her natural ass taste was a potent cocktail in my piggy, drugged state.
Melinda was pushing back as hard as possible making sure that I was no longer fucking the dildo but was instead fully impaled on it. As I delved into her ass crack and hole, my tongue trying to get as far up as possible I continued to breathe in large hits of my slut juice.
I wasn't aware at all of what Mistress Caprice was up to but she was carefully getting footage of all of this dirtiness, for my profiles. Filming close ups and all the slurps and grunts as I worked feverishly on Melindas ass.