The Scavenger's Daughter

Tyler immediately tried to move and found that he could wriggle a little but not much else. The scavenger's daughter held him securely in place, the head harness secured his skull and the plug filled his arse. He reflected that his ears were the only orifice that was not plugged or blocked in some way. Pain set in very quickly. His muscles were powerful but that reduced his flexibility so cramps set in. He was soon grunting into the gag. He realised he must look a state - uniform cut open over the arse, ribbons of drool running down from his mouth and an expanding patch of precum on his trousers.

Skinboss walked out of the cell to find Steve hanging around, "so we're capturing pigs now are we?" Steve joked, "nah I'm just settling an old score." Skinboss said before heading back to his office.

As the time went on Tyler's endurance started to make his knees shake. All of his muscles felt as if they were straining just to keep him in position. He could barely think straight, yet his cock seemed to enjoy it. Skinboss came back about an hour later, armed with Tylers Radio, "you ready to lie through your teeth boi!" Skinboss unlocked the head harness releasing Tylers eyes and mouth.

Tyler nodded. As the gag came out, ropes of drool came out with it. "I'll say what you want me too, Boss"

"ok then just do what you need to." Skinboss held the radio up, tell me when you want me to press the button.

Tyler spoke into the radio as Skinboss held it to his mouth. He nodded to get him to press the button. "this is PC 688166 Tyler. Enquiries complete. Not feeling too well so unless the Sgt objects I'll sign off for the day and head home" as expected his Sergeant called up and told him to sign off. He nodded at Skinboss to hit the transmit button again "ok PC Tyler signing off" Skinboss removed the radio and placed it on the floor in the corner whilst he picked up the metal frame ready to reattach it.

Tyler groaned at the thought, but bowed his head and opened his mouth ready for it. He was soon locked back in place, and skinboss backed out of the cell into the main room. Locked the door and once again Tyler was on his own

Tyler knew this was to test his submission and how much he could take. He steeled himself and tried to ignore the increasing pain in his muscles. His shoulders and back felt like he had been doing a 3 hour workout in the gym. He grunted and tried to flex. As he did he made the plug move in his arse and he found its tip rubbed against his prostate. He kept doing this, making little sounds of pleasure as he did so - a restrained pig managing to fuck itself.

Skinboss returned to the main room, he was busy getting the lads that had returned from their delivery today, clearing the space up for Chris's initiation later. They pulled out a large bench and set up various hold points etc. The lads were busy trying to sort the room out, Skinboss liked to keep a clean shop, and laying out the fixings and fastenings for every feasible possibility for later, Chris really was going to have to run the gauntlet. The captured cop was going to be a real treat for Chris though.

Tyler was in a state of pleasure and pain. Although the his muscles we screaming at him, he was managing to fuck himself with the plug and getting pleasure from it. He recognised that he himself had used similar to train submissives - but even knowing that he could not resist. Tyler had no idea how much time had passed of what was going on. His Mohawk was now matted with sweat, drool was streaming from his mouth, the front of his trousers had a huge patch of precum leaking through it. But still he worked the pig-plug in his arse.

Tyler soon heard noises outside his cell, they were faint but as he counld only hear, not see or speak they resonated even more, it sounded like struggling but he wasn't sure, the piggy sounds of skins fighting caused him to get even more excited as his precum puddle almost matched the one of drool out of his mouth. Tyler started grunting like an animal, the feel of the plug & the sounds outside combining to make him horny as hell. Tyler desperately wanted to cum, he was getting pent up, he would do anything to feel spunk shooting out of his cock, the pleasure up his arse made him struggle, he was impailed on that tail, he was sweating all over. he wanted to fight but coudn't he was restrained he wanted to dominate, he knew he could get release if he could be free to control himself, to control other people.

Tyler found himself driven into s place he had never been before. He was getting so **** to cum he would do almost anything to do it - and he recognised he was currently debasing himself more than he had thought possible. He had never thought to get so much pleasure from having something up his arse but he was. His uniform was damp, the stab vest was hot, he was glad he had left his fleece and hi viz in the car, Skinboss probably wouldn't have removed it. He could feel the sweat pouring out of him soaking his uniform and leeching into the stab vest. Where sweat was running down his legs it was soaking into the leather of his boots as well. Every part of his uniform was getting trashed by the predicament he was in.

The sounds outside got louder and finally quieter he heard the door open finally, and in walked Steve. Tyler hardly noticed, his vision mostly blocked by the metal harness and the arousal he was feeling from the plug he was using to fuck himself. Steve walked in to the helpless tyler. "Afternoon piggy!" he said, he seemed drunk as he swaggered into the room. he had his obligitory baseball bat in his hand as he wandered in. beating it on his leather gloved hand. Tyler squinted at Steve, still using his arse muscles to fuck himself with he plug. He could barely see him but the sight of Steves bulky muscular form turned Tyler on even more. He replied in the only way he could - a grunt which somehow sounded piggish.

"oh you are a little piggy arent you!" Steve walked around behind Tyler and played with Tylers rubber tail. Tyler nodded as best he could and groaned as Steve maniplated the plug in his arse. He tried to push back against it, but the metal restraints prevented that much movement and Steve soon realised how much control he had over the taller mans reactions. Steve tugged and thrust the plug back and forth, it eventually popped out into his hand, he looked at the end of the plug. it looked small to Steve, he looked over at the baseball bat, "proper pigs need a better plug than that"

Tyler grunted and groaned as Steve thrust the plug in and out. He groaned in disappointment as the plug was removed and wondered what he was going to replace it with. steve placed the bat against Tylers hole. Tyler felt something hard and thick against his hole. It was clearly bigger than the plug, but he was in such a frenzy, a **** need to cum that he didn't care. He pushed back against it as much as he could, eager to have it inside him. Steve held it against Tyler's hole with the handle end first, pushing the handle base, the bulbous base popped through his sphincter, leaving the handle to expand slowly making Tylers hole wider the more he pushed the bat inside.

Tyler grunted loudly as the handle slipped past his ring. He then felt the intruder swelling as it was being pushed further inside. With no lube, it was hurting, but by then he just wanted more. As he felt it filling his insides, his precum production went up until his cock was pumping out a steady stream. "Looks like you're almost ready for some real meat" said Steve as he thrust the bat in and out. As Tyler stood here just taking it. The pool of moisture on the floor a mix of Tyler's bodily fluids. Steve took the bat out and threw it on the floor, he unzipped his bleachers and pulled out his own cock. Stepping behind Tyler he pushed his hard cock into Tylers loose hole.

Tyler felt the bat being fully removed and knew what was coming next. As Steve pushed into him, Tyler relaxed his arse muscles and then tried to pull his cock in deeper. He wanted, needed Steve to work his prostate with his cock as that was the only chance Tyler had of cumming -- a prostate milking. As Steve pushed inside, Tyler groaned and made little piggy grunts. Steve angled himself grabbing Tylers hips pulling himself inside of Steve, he pumped away, deep fucking Tyler as he groaned and grumbled, he pushed deep, his bomber jacket zip hitting Tylers leg as he got deep. Steve's cock rammed deep inside Tyler, pushing well inside his arse and scraping across his prostate. Each thrust made Tyler grunt and gasp with pleasure. This brutal fucking was nothing he had experienced before - like so many things tonight. And like those other things, he found it turned him on. He clenched down with his arse muscles to give Steve more sensation and to keep him thrusting deep.

Steve was very deep and pushed further, his hairy balls scratching Tylers bald arse as he thrust. he eventually came thrusting hard into Tylers hole. As Steve erupted inside Tyler, Tyler felt thick creamy cum draining out of his cock - not the satisfying explosion of a normal orgasm, but the slow flow of a prostate milking. he groaned in disappointment, though the endorphins still gave him a heady feel. Tyler instead of feeling release instead felt more trapped than ever, he knew now what bondage was, it's true it ain't bondage til you want out - he wanted out now. He was frustrated in pain, aching and humiliated. He grunted in anger into the gag, demanding that Steve release him.

Steve put his cock back in his bleachers and picked the pig tail up, he shoved it into Tylers arse, it wasn't as hard this time, it slid in. He then lent in and said "no one hears about this, understood?!" Tyler moaned with pleasure as the familiar weight of the pig tail plug slid back inside him. He made an unintelligible reply to Steve then groaned with frustration and nodded. "good boi," said steve as he walked out, bat slung over his shoulder, he closed the door behind him and Tyler was once again on his own.

Tyler sobbed with frustration as the ordeal continued. He raged against the restraints, testing them with his muscles but finding he could do nothing to move them. As he did, the plug moved and once again he felt the pleasure from his anal intruder. He settled down after a while and although he hurt all over, he started to work the plug with his arse again.