Chapter 5: It all Falls Apart
It has been a few months now since Jess’ tired to rebel against Tahli, and so far she had paid for it. For one she reeked. She had not been able to properly shower consistently, and when she tried to clean herself discreetly without Tahli noticing, Tahli always found out somehow and punish her severely. Her body ached and yearned for a proper bath, but Tahli wouldn't allow it.
The situation between Dan and Jess became increasingly strained as time went by. What made matters even more difficult was the fact that Dan couldn't stand being close to Jess because of her overpowering odor. It wasn't just an unpleasant scent; it was something that permeated everything around her, leaving no room for respite. For Jess, who had always been proud of her unique fragrance, this realization hit hard. She felt deeply hurt by Dan's discomfort towards her.
The second consequence that Jess found herself facing after betraying Tahli was being confined within a chastity belt. It served as a reminder of how much control Tahli had over her life. The chastity belt essentially transformed into a tool used by Tahli to manipulate Jess further.
In order to regain some semblance of sexual gratification, Jess was required to comply with every demand Tahli issued. If she adhered strictly to these instructions, Tahli would grant her permission to experience an orgasm. However, there were no guarantees; Tahli held all the power in this dynamic, using the promise of release as leverage whenever she saw fit. Quite often Tahli would just edge Tahli or even ruin her orgasm, leaving Jess more sexually frustrated and will to do whatever Tahli asked.
In order to earn an orgasm, Jess often found herself enduring the humiliation of crawling on all fours, performing menial tasks for Tahli, and on occasion, for Dan.
Jess felt her dignity slipping away each time she scrubbed the floors with no hands, or clean the toilet with her tongue. Tahli would laugh maliciously, her eyes cold as ice. "Serves you right, you dirty little pig," she would mock while watching Jess perform these degrading acts.
As Jess would kneel before her, her body trembled with shame and arousal. Tahli took advantage of this vulnerability, manipulating Jess with ease. Each act of submission only fueled Tahli's ego, her control over Jess intensifying.
Over time, Jess became accustomed to her new routine. She had learned to bear the stench of her own body and the humiliation of servitude that consumed her daily life.
Despite the soul crushing situation Jess often found herself in she did find little ways to rebel against Tahli.
Whenever she was allowed to take a shower, Jess made sure to use a stronger soap to rid herself of the smell that haunted her, hoping to regain her dignity. Even though the smell lessened, the memory of Tahli's words about her body lingering in her head, making her feel ashamed despite the efforts she made.
In addition to these acts of retaliation, Jessica would occasionally find ways to annoy Tahlia further. On occasion she would deliberately perform certain chores at an excruciatingly slow pace, knowing that Tahlia would be watching closely. Or, when Tahlia requested something specific from her, Jessica would feign clumsiness and "accidentally" botch the order.
Jess found herself constantly engaging in playful banter and teasing behavior whenever she had an opportunity to be alone with Dan. This was not surprising given that he rarely stayed long due to her pungent odor. Nonetheless, these fleeting moments allowed her to regain some sense of control over her life, even if only for brief periods. As such, Jess would seize upon any chance to steal away with Dan, making sure they were out of earshot of others who might interrupt their interactions. Throughout these encounters, she would employ various tactics to keep his attention focused on her, ensuring that their time together was filled with lighthearted conversation and subtle displays of affection.
One thing Jess did the most though was flirt with Dan every chance she got alone with him. Although it was rare as Dan didn’t stick around too much due to her smell, this gave Je
The nights became even more agonizing for Jess, as she lay awake with only thoughts of escaping this hell. She dreamt of running away from Tahli, freeing herself from the chains that bound her. In those dreams, she felt strong and powerful, finally reclaiming her life and dignity. Despite her best efforts, however, she couldn't shake off those feelings of anxiety anymore. The situation she found herself in was dire; she had lost her job, her income, and even her friends – all because of Tahli. It seemed as though everything around her was crumbling down, leaving her feeling vulnerable and alone.
Jess felt a deep longing for freedom, yet her desires were always suppressed by Tahli's iron grip. Her life had become an existence of servitude, one filled with pain, humiliation, and servility.
One particular afternoon, Jessica found herself consumed by feelings of vengeance. It seemed that ever since their last altercation, Tahli had been denying her the pleasure of an orgasm for nearly two weeks now. This cruelty left Jess feeling utterly frustrated and resentful towards her. In response, she decided on a sinister plan—one that would surely leave Tahli reeling in disgust and shock. Jess resolved to spit Tahli's food or drink. Although it'd be a small and petty way to pay back Tahli for what she had done to Jess on a daily basis, if she were found out there would be harsh consequences.
Still, Jess couldn't resist this urge for revenge. She needed to get back at this cycle of suffering and subjugation. She picked up the glass of juice Tahli was sipping on earlier. With a trembling hand, she raised it towards her mouth before pausing.
Jess dropped the glass when she heard Tahli shout, "Where's my juice?" She thought about how demanding Tahli could be. Since losing most of her dignity, Jess decided to pee in the juice instead. This happened after Tahli punished Jess by not allowing her to wear clothes for a week due to an unmet request. Jess then proceeded with her plan.
"WHERE'S MY JUICE LITTLE PIGGY, I'M WAITING!" came the call from Jess' marital bedroom, it seemed Tahli was always demanding things. Why was Tahli always so demanding? Jess wondered. No, if she was going to do this she should do one better. If she must do this, she would make it even more humiliating. She chose to urinate into the juice instead. With most of her dignity gone already, this felt less significant. As Jess held the glass beneath herself, she prepared to defy Tahli once again.
With a mixture of anger and fear coursing through her veins, she closed her eyes, imagining the satisfying taste of Tahli's unwitting humiliation. She slowly hovered the glass under her vulva, relishing the moment. The soft sound of her wetness dripping into the water below her echoed through the room.
With each drip, Jess imagined Tahli's unwittingly drink her piss. Jess was thrilled at the idea of inflicting such indignation upon Tahli. Jess carefully stopped the flow, just enough in there so Tahli wouldn't notice.
“Juice is being prepared for you, my lady,” Jess carefully communicated, attempting her utmost not to arouse suspicion. She knew that if Tahli became aware of anything amiss, it could lead to dire consequences. The delicate balance between trust and deception required an equally cautious approach.
Then, she cautiously placed the glass back on the serving trey, and walked into the bedroom presenting the juice to Tahli. As she walked in, a wave of triumph washed over her. Tahli was covered in sweat from fucking Dan. When ever she was like this should would normally guzzle down whatever was given to her without tasting it. She was sure Tahli would never suspect anything.
"Here is the juice you asked for, mistress," It took all of what Jess had to not show any sign of strange behaviour. Tahli didn't bother to look up from her phone as Jess addressed her.
"Give it here now little piggy," came the demand. Jess handed Tahli the juice. Jess waited with bated breath as Tahli brought the glass up to her lips, but suddenly there was a pause.
"You know what, I'm not feeling a juice right now, do you want it instead, Dan?" Jess' heart was now racing. Tahli had never done this before. Why now? Jess' hands were starting to get sweaty and she felt as if her stench was getting worse. Dan nodded his head and took the glass from Tahli.
What if Tahli realized what she did? The thought sent a chill down her spine. Tahli noticed the slight hesitation and glanced at Jess. Their eyes met, and Jess felt her heart pounding in her chest. She had never seen Tahli look at her with such curiosity before. "Is there something wrong with the juice, piggy?" Tahli questioned. Jess swallowed hard, trying to keep her composure. "No, mistress," she replied, forcing a smile. Dan brought the glass up to his lips.
In the wake of this situation, Jess found herself growing increasingly anxious. She couldn't shake the feeling that Tahli had somehow figured out what she had done. Every moment felt like torture, each tick of the clock a reminder of her impending doom. Jess couldn't help but imagine Tahli discovering her deceit and exacting her wrath upon her. The mere thought sent a cold shiver down her spine. Dan was about to take a sip.
"Stop!!!" cried Jess just before Dan could drink it.
"Oh?" Tahli looked up from her phone, feigning surprise. She could see the fear and confusion in Jess' eyes. "What's the matter little piggy?"
Jess knew she had no choice but to come clean. "I-I accidentally... peed in your juice." Dan pulled the glass away in disgust, "You were going to make me drink that!?" Jess' heart sank as she could hear the hurt in Dan's voice. "It was bad enough that you stink out the house everyday, but now you're trying to piss in our drinks? "Jess could see the growing resentment Dan had towards her almost as if she got in the way of his perfect life with Tahli.
"Hush Dan it's ok Darling," came the soft soothing tones of Tahli before she turned to Jess with narrowed eye. "Sometimes little piggies can't help themselves," Tahli flashed a sardonic smile. Jess swallowed hard, her throat dry. "I'm sorry, mistress, it was an accident," Jess stammered interrupting Tahli. "An accident? I didn't know my little piggy was incontinent."
"Well there is no point in wasting a perfectly good drink, is there?" Jess' face drained of colour as she realised what Tahli was implying. "Come here piggy, you look thirsty, you're sweating up a storm in here," Tahli took the glass of orange juice from Dan and handed it to Jess.
She had an air of mockery about her, as she waited to see Jess squirm. Jess took the glass from Tahli's hand, her fingers trembling. "Don't worry, little piggy, we'll make sure to replace this one," Tahli teased. Jess' heart raced in her chest as she brought the glass up to her lips and took a sip. Jess took a big gulp and winced in disgust at the sudden sharp tang. She may have underestimated just how much she peed in it.
As she forced herself to drink, Tahli watched with a devilish grin. Jess' eyes grew wide with panic, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Ahh...!" she gasped, struggling to swallow. "That's ok little piggy, you can give up if you want to," Tahli taunted, her voice dripping with malicious intent. Jess tried to force down another mouthful. She couldn't bear to think of what Tahli might do if she failed to finish it. However, in her haste she accidentally spilled some on the floor. She quickly bent down and began lapping up the puddle desperately.
Tahli watched with interest as Jess started licking the floor. "What are you doing, little piggy?" Jess, still trembling, looked up at Tahli and explained her reasoning.
"I-I had to, mistress. Please understand, my body wouldn't let me drink it, and I don't want to disappoint you." Jess' thoughts were of self preservation, she didn't want to further encore Tahli's wrath.
Tahli stroked her chin, considering. "Interesting, very interesting indeed, little piggy." Then, a dark gleam appeared in her eyes. "So now I suppose you feel quite thirsty after all that excitement?"
"Yes, mistress," Jess agreed whilst fighting back tears.
"Good. Now, little piggy, you will drink every last drop from the floor. You know, I enjoy watching you struggle." Tahli spoke these words with a cruel undertone, enjoying Jess' suffering. Jess' face contorted in pain and embarrassment, but she obeyed Tahli's command. She began to lap up the juice from the floor, her tongue darted across the tiles, her eyes locked on Tahli.
In the corner of her eye Jess could see the visable disgust on Dans face. It was as if he couldn't see her as who she was anymore. This realization sent shivers down her spine, causing her heart to race faster than ever before. For the first time she truly felt like a disgusting pig.
"I bet you're still thirsty, aren't you little piggy" Tahli's words cut deep. "Lay down on the floor, open your mouth, and close your eyes," came the calm and collected commanded.
"I see you're finished now, I bet you want more." Jess couldn't believe where this was going but she dared not protest, as Tahli's power over her was absolute. Jess complied, lowering herself to the floor.
The room fell silent as Jess' closed her eyes, her mouth wide open. Tahli approached slowly, her footsteps echoing menacingly throughout the room. Jess could feel Tahli looming over her face.
"You better drink up every last drop since you love it so much," Tahli began to relieve herself directly into Jess' mouth. The salty tang of urine filled Jess' mouth, her face turning crimson with humiliation. Her mind reeled, the taste of Tahli's fluid overpowered the lingering traces of the spilled juice. The act left Jess feeling violated and degraded. The sensation intensified as Tahli leaned in, pressing her hips against Jess, and whispered into her ear.
"Did you really think you could outsmart me, little piggy?" The warmth of Tahli's breath sent shivers down Jess' spine. She didn't dare move, even though she wanted nothing more than to curl up into a ball, disappearing from this nightmare. The weight of Tahli's presence was overwhelming, leaving Jess feeling small and exposed.
Jess struggled to keep up with the flow of urine, feeling ashamed of her own helplessness. Tahli seemed to delight in this state of vulnerability. Tahli continued to fill her mouth, watching her intently. Jess' eyes watered and burned, unable to blink due to the intense pressure of Tahli's weight above her. Each second felt like an eternity as Jess was being degraded, her dignity stripped away bit by bit.
Finally, Tahli released her grip, stepping back slightly. Jess coughed violently, her mouth filled with the foul taste of urine. Tahli watched Jess with a smirk, reveling in her discomfort.
"You must be starting to feel full," she said with an air of amusement. "But, I bet you are still thirsty." Jess swallowed nervously, wondering whether Tahli would push things further. "Why don't you ask your husband nicely?" Tahli suggested, motioning toward Dan. Dan looked a little unsure and looked to Tahli for confirmation. Jess flinched, knowing that asking him would only serve to confirm Tahli's accusations of weakness and incompetence. With hesitation, Jess looked towards Dan.
"Please Dan, I'm still thirsty," Jess' voice was caught in her throat.
Dan stepped forward, his resolve evident in his determined gaze. He raised his hand up to his wife's face briefly stroking it, then paused briefly, perhaps remembering past moments of tenderness shared together. His face changed however and looked at her in disgust as if she was just a piece of meat.
He took hold of Jess, ensuring she was securely in place, before pulling out his manhood. It had been quite some time since Jess had laid eyes on such a sight; not since she attempted to perform fellatio on her husband. The memory evoked mixed emotions within her - a combination of nostalgia for past intimacies and curiosity about the present situation until a sense of morning set it. With Tahli here was it ever possible for her to even be intimate with Dan?
"Open you mouth you filthy slut," ordered Dan.
His once gentle hands now rough and demanding. Jess obeyed instinctively, opening her mouth wider to accommodate her husband's member. In her head she questioned why this was happening to her, why they needed to do this now? Wasn't it enough that she drank her own and Tahli's urine earlier? But her feelings of defiance dissipated, replaced instead by obedience. After all, Tahli insisted that this was what little pigs did best – begging for permission and pleasing those around them. Even if it meant sacrificing what remained of her pride.
Jess could feel Tahli stare at her like a bird of prey, just watching. Dan carefully slid his member into Jess' mouth and slowly but firmly push further into her throat.
"Good girl," cooed Dan. Jess felt like she wanted to gag, but was excited that her husband was using her for once. Gently Jess could feel a stream of hot liquid flow from her throat into her stomach until it became a torrent. Dan looked at her sternly. Her belly ached, feeling stretched beyond capacity. As the flood increased, as Dan's hot piss filled her insides more. Despite the discomfort, Jess's hunger for approval kept her pushing forward, until the stream died down and Dan slowly withdrew his half erect member.
After Jess caught her breath, there was silence in the room again. Tahli moved closer to Jess. She noticed the way Jess stared at Dan penis, almost as if she was hypnotised by it, and the small puddle of Jess' arousal fluids dripped onto the floor from her leaky cunt.
With a smile, Tahli lean forward and whispered into Jess' ear. "Good little piggy, you've done well," Jess flinched as Tahli's words broke her trance on Dan's cock. "I think you deserve a reward." Jess knew that receiving compliments from Tahli usually led to something more sinister, still, she couldn't help but find validation in Tahli's approval. Tahli looked up to Dan and cracked a sardonic smile. "I think I'm going to give you the chance to cum on your husband's magnificent cock.
"Now, get on all fours like the little piggy you are." Jess did so without hesitation. It had been ages since she'd gotten off, she was practically drooling from both her mouth and pussy.
"Oh, I forgot to mention, he's not allowed to fuck your pussy at all, he's gonna take your ass. That'll be ok though wont it piggy, since you're so desperate." Jess' mind was racing, she had never done anal before. Will it hurt? She was too horny after almost two weeks of not being able to cum. Dan grinned cruelly, taking Jess' acquiescence as acceptance of his superiority.
"Alright my little whore, let's begin", he declared. Jess lay on her knees facing the other side of the bed, her body trembling in anticipation. Her pussy leaked profusely. Dan grabbed the lube from the table, spreading it liberally over his large cock. Jess quivered with fear and desire. She was terrified of the unknown and anxious to experience what was about to come.
There was no denying the raging fire inside her wanting release, even despite her apprehension. As soon as Dan squeezed through the chastity belt and entered her tight rear entrance, everything else ceased to matter. All she could focus on was the overwhelming sensation of being impaled from behind, coupled with the knowledge that Dan held complete control over her and Jess simply had to endure it.
Despite the initial shock, Jess started to succumb to the pleasure that consumed her. She found herself lost in the moment, embracing the dark side of her sexuality.
Although he started slow, Dan's thrusts became more powerful and pushed her deeper into submission. Every movement caused painful friction along her raw anus, yet somehow amplifying her growing desire. The intensity of their union grew as they found themselves locked in a mutual rhythm. Jess' screams of ecstasy turned into moans of agony as Dan continued mercilessly filling her with his forceful strokes. Meanwhile, the sound of Tahli's voyeurism served as fuel for Jess’ rising passion.
The thought of how much her mistress enjoyed seeing her suffer and submit added another layer of complexity to her already conflicted emotions. The pain of being brutally taken from behind made it harder for Jess to concentrate, but inexplicably, it also heightened her excitement. The more aggressive Dan became, the more primal parts of her were awakening, driving her need for release higher.
As Tahli continued her sensual movements, she strolled towards Jess, her hands still caressing her body suggestively. Her words were filled with an air of confidence and desire, "You're going to eat me out you little pig slut."
Tahli laid down on the floor and exposed herself to Jess, allowing her to fully appreciate every curve and contour of her body. Jess' eyes were drawn to Tahli's moistened vulva, glistening as if it was made to be pleasured. Suddenly Tahli's hand forcefully gripping Jess by the hair and directed her head down onto her clit where Jess waisted no time in starting to lick.
This sudden action stirred up confusion and uncertainty within Jess, causing her heartbeat to quicken and adrenalin surge throughout her veins.
As Tahli guided Jess' tongue skillfully across her sensitive area, Jess began experiencing a strange mix of revulsion and arousal. The fact that she was being forced to engage in oral sex while simultaneously being humiliated intensified her physical response. It didn't help that Dan's thrusts began to go deeper and become even more powerful than before, causing Jess' mind to empty further.
The mixture of shame and pleasure sent shivers down her spine. Tahli's fingers expertly played with Jess' nipples, creating a confusing contrast of sensations as she continued eating her out while getting fucked from behind.
Jess tried to ignore the erotic pull of being controlled in such a degrading manner. However, the more Tahli encouraged her to savor the delicious taste of her mistress' most intimate region, the harder it became for Jess to resist the intense waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Tahli's assertiveness only seemed to heighten the effect, bringing Jess closer to the edge of her sanity. The sharp command from Tahli's lips cut right through the fog of lust clouding Jess' brain.
"That's it, little piglet! Show me how much you love this," said Tahli. As Jess' mouth eagerly accepted more of Tahli's essence, her world descended into darkness. The room became nothing more than a blurry haze, populated solely by Tahli's form above her.
Dan's continuous thrusts propelled her toward climax, sending electric currents coursing through her limbs. Each impact reverberated through her entire body, sending waves of pleasure crashing upon her senses. With every passing second, Jess could feel herself falling deeper into the abyss of depravity and surrendering completely to Tahli's will.
Embracing the darkness of her own desires, Jess focused solely on satisfying both Dan and Tahli. Feeling like a wild animal driven by its most basic instincts, she abandoned any remaining trace of restraint.
Jess felt an unmistakable sensation building up within her body, as if she were being consumed by an insatiable desire that threatened to overwhelm her very core. This time, it wasn't one of relief nor release, but rather, one born out of absolute submission.
During these final moments, Jess' consciousness shifted - her whole world reduced to merely existing amidst the chaos surrounding her. Everything else fell away, leaving just the three bodies entwined together, sweaty and writhing with desire. Each breath brought Jess closer to the brink, as the pleasure built and built. And then suddenly, she reached a crescendo, unable to hold back any longer.
The wave of euphoria hit her with devastating power, overwhelming her senses. With a loud cry of surrender, Jess finally submitted to the forces tearing her apart.
The relentless pressure of her internal contractions mixed with Tahli's skilled fingers pinching her nipples pushed Jess past the point of resistance. With a hoarse voice, she cried out while she came.
Despite her release Dan nor Tahli stopped. Jess fought against the urge to break free as she couldn't escape the sweet pain radiating through her body.
The pleasure of orgasm was replaced by the pleasure derived from being controlled. Jess closed her eyes and gave in to the feeling, giving silent thanks to Tahli for showing her this forbidden side of herself.
She could feel Dans movements start to slow until he finally gave one final thrust all the way inside her before pulling out and collapsing behind her, panting heavily. He wiped the sweat from his brow, his face covered in a mask of exhaustion and satisfaction. From the reflection from the wardrobe mirror she could see his gaze meeting Tahli's, burning with pride. Jess understood this was a testament to her complete submission and dedication to serving him.
All that was left now was Jess servicing Tahli. Despite her utterly spent state, Jess' duty remained clear – to fulfill her mistress' needs. She could feel the warmth emanating from Tahli's thighs and the sweet nectar of Tahli's pussy with every lick. She paused briefly, savoring the exquisite taste of Tahli's pussy juices and admiring her perfect curves that stretched invitingly over her voluptuous frame, drawing attention to every tantalizing inch.
Jess continued to lick, taking in the warm scent of Tahli's skin and musk. Tahli exuded an alluring fragrance that one could only associate with a genuine woman, which was a painful reminder that she still smelt like she hadn't washed herself for a week, a far cry from the delicate essence of femininity she possessed. The feeling of inferiority washed over Jess making her loose herself further into pleasuring Tahli.
The dull sense of worthlessness was magnified by the increasing wetness of Tahli's cunt. Jess could feel Tahli's Breath get heavier, her hands pulling her hair get firmer, and she could sense she was building up to climax.
Without pause, Jess increased the pace of her suckling, moving her mouth up and down the length of Tahli's pulsating clitoris with abandon. Tahli threw her head back and let out a throaty groan. "Yes...oh yes..." she murmured as she pressed her vulva firmly against Jess' face.
Once Jess was unceremoniously let go she breathed heavily trying to catch her breath. She could see the heat radiating off Tahli's skin.
"Good girl," came the breathy affirmation from Tahli.
"Now, my little piglet," Tahli said, beckoning her over with an inviting smile. "I have something I want you to do for me." Jess looked at her curiously, wondering what her mistress had in store for her now. "I need you to run to the pharmacy down the street for me." Jess nodded enthusiastically, now ready to serve her. "Don't bother washing up first, I want you to only wear a top and miniskirt without any panties or bra." Jess felt the humiliation building up inside her, which only fuelled her horniness.
"I want you to bring back some diapers too; we now know how much you love your own piss!" Jess blushed slightly, feeling both embarrassed and excited by the request. "And I'll get you some extra things later on."
Despite the torment inflicted upon her, Jess found solace in knowing that she was going to do exactly what Tahli wanted. Tahli wanted total obedience, and although it went beyond anything Jess ever imagined, she knew there would be more challenges ahead.
Despite the discomfort, pain, and humiliation, for the first time, a part of her felt excited by it all and she wanted to become Tahli's pig slave. Jess wanted nothing more than to please her new master, showering her with affection in hopes of winning some kind of approval.