No! I can keep going!

"N-No, I can keep going," I manage to get out. I am determined to be a good fucktoy; I can't let anything as trivial as "near ****", or "horrifying public humiliation" stop me from my goal.

"Good," Jess says, her snarky voice telling me that this was probably just the beginning.

Tina gets down on all four in front of me, shoving her enormous flabby ass in my face. Jess, pulling me by the hair, holds me against the obese woman's asshole. I already guess what's expected of me, so I pull out my tongue and start rimming the sweaty hairy asscrack in front of me.

"Oh!" the Lard Whore exclaims. "Someone's eager to eat ass!"

The taste is so strong that it seems to overpower all of my taste buds at once. It's kinda disgusting, and kinda delicious, and I can't get enough of it.

Tina gets down on her belly, and I'm pulled by the hair to follow her shift in position. I'm lying down between her thick legs, while Jess caresses my ass.

"A good piggy keeps eating, even if she's in pain," Jess says in an emotionless tone. Somehow, this is scarier than her earlier snarky retort. And soon, I understand why.

A hand falls down on my ass, much harder than any of her previous spanks. I cry out into Tina's ass, feeling a painful burn on my buttcheek.

Jess spanks me again, on the same tender spot, and it hurts. But not as much as the third and fourth slaps hurt.

With my head smushed between two enormous buttcheeks, tears of pain begin streaming down my face. Jess switches hand, and starts tenderizing my other asscheeks.

I have to take it. I have to show them all that I can be a good pain pig. So I keep licking.

A loud scream comes from the side. Mary, the masochistic little voyeur, must've made herself cum.

"Give me that, you little harlot," Jess' voice resonates. She moves away from my backside and jumps on Mary. I realize quickly that she took her paddle away from her, when I feel the wooden instrument against my skin.

Jess paddles my ass and thighs aggressively, shouting obscenities as she does it.

"I hope you like it you dumb fucking bimbo! You think you can just wander into this barn? We'll show you where you belong, you disgusting piece of filth!"

She keeps hitting, the pain shooting through my ass and filling my body. I'm afraid I'll reach my breaking point, but then she stops. I'm sobbing into the massive ass, my tongue still out and against Tina's shithole, and I take a moment to appreciate the moment of respite. I mean, I've got plenty of masochistic urges, but that first spanking session was brutal.

My head gets shoved out of the fat woman's crack, and then I fall face-first into the mud as she moves away. When I lift it up and wipe the wet dirt out of my eyes, I notice Tina crawling away coyly. I turn around to look at the other sows; Mary is prostrating and shaking, and Jess is slowly inching away from me, her eyes wide and staring past me.

When I follow her gaze, I meet the eyes of Amber, the pig trainer.