Story - The Roleplay (Longpig)

Longpig32ukm

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Hey, so the story started online. It was a while ago and I came across a lot of things online such as porn and stuff. I kind of got a little bit curious and just started to look into it. It wasn’t anything major at the time but I did find it quite interesting , and reading the stories was quite fun too.



So naturally, I got quite inquisitive and started to chat to a few people online which didn’t really amount to much. I’ve got talking to a guy who was into boys being meet, which I thought was a little weird at first, however we got talking and it started to become quite sexual. He would often tell me things like all of the role-plays he had done. All of the body parts that you like to touch and play with.



Completely honest, I wasn’t really into it, so I quickly disabled all of my online accounts and just left it at that. It was only when I got a bit older that it started to repeat my interest. More so because now I could actually play some scenes and there’s 20 websites to find stuff like that.



So I get a message after create a new online account. This guy who is interested in Longpigs not quite sure what that is very sad, it’s just basic things Tying up a boy and feeling him and massaging him I’m just pretending to be a piggy basically. Naturally been into bondage I was like yeah sure let’s just meet up and have a bit of fun.



So we chose a day and he picked me up just outside the airport as I had to catch a flight and I got into the back of his car exactly as we agreed. He open the back door and took my bag and chucked it in the boot. And then went and sat in the front. He started the car engine and we began our journey to his place.



The drive was about an hour and a half and had no clue where we were going. At this point. It was all just fields and roads and trees. He was smiling at me and told me to take my shoes and socks off and pass them to him. I was a little nervous at first, but you told me not to worry about it. It’s just to help me get comfortable. So I undid the laces on my size ten Doc Martens and pulled them off my feet. I then slept off my black socks and stuffed them inside my boots and handed them to him. He chucked them into the foot well of the car and told me to rest my feet on the armrest between the driver and passenger seat.



As he was driving, he was stroking my toes on the soles of my feet and squeezing them gently sometimes. He ran his hand across my calf, and then back down to my feet. I think you started to notice I was relaxing a little more as I lifted one of my feet, and was sucking on my toes as he was driving Not going to lie, I did get a boner.



We’re still driving after a few more minutes instructed me to take off my T-shirt, pants and my boxers. I was a little bit nervous but I did that anyway and then he put the armrest and I put my feet back there for him. He told me that I looked great and we have a really good time and I’ll drop me back off at the airport in a few days. We drove for a little bit longer and then he pulled over in a car park of a garage. He went inside and got us some drinks and then jump back in the car. And then he started to drive again and nobody the wiser that there was a naked boy sat in this car.



About 15 more minutes past and I could hear the drink open. He didn’t immediately pass it to me, but it sounded quite fizzy, and then he said here take this it’s been a long drive but We are nearly there. It’s probably better you drink something you’ve had a long journey today. So without hesitation, I started drinking my drink, not really paying attention to the fact he was watching me the whole time through the mirror.



It was probably about five more minutes of him stroking my calves my feet. We started to pull up to a house at the side of the road and down the very short driveway. Automatic garage opened which was underneath the house and we pulled in. She took all of my clothes and put them in the boot. And then told me to follow him into the house so I did.



He said that I looked a little bit cold, but he’ll help me warm up later. And said that I could just sit on the sofa. At that point, I start to get a little bit drowsy and he came over and sat next to me. He told me it’s probably my nerves as he picked up my legs and placed him on his lap. This time he was stroking my feet and my calves and my thighs. I was getting really drowsy now finding it really hard to stay awake. I noticed that you had a tape measure and it started measuring my feet and my calves and my thighs. Running his hands up them and, squeezing.



maybe it’s better if you lie down? Just relax a little bit he said help me up. Come and lie down over here he said patting a large worksurface countertop. I quickly climbed up and lay down feeling really dizzy, but unable to really control myself. I didn’t notice that there was two points on either end of the worktop. He ran his hands across the length of my body from my neck, down to my feet, paying more attention to my thighs, this time as he squeezed and rubbed them both with his hands.



He put something out of a drawer and wrapped it around my wrists, and then he did the same with my ankles and attach them to the rings at the top and the bottom of the desk. I was face down on the worktop helpless. He started talking to me telling me that I was a little bit cold to the touch but he’d help me warm up and not to worry.

He said first I need to take my clothes off and I was a little bit confused as I was dizzy and already naked.



He took a box cutter and a scalpel and told me that he’s going to remove my clothes, and then grabbed the cloth and stuffed it into my mouth and you picked up the scalpel and started making a cut around my feet and up the back of my calf. I wasn’t able to do anything as he started peeling my skin. He worked his way all the way up my legs to my ass when he was peeling the skin away and slicing at the same time my skin was coming off like a pair of jeans and I couldn’t do anything about it except scream through my gag.





He flipped me over and then continued that process on the front, telling me that I’m doing really well. He told me that I look much better without clothes on. He said that our role-play was going really well. He made his way up to my balls and cut around them like a pair of chaps. I was in agony and there was blood everywhere. The work too was dripping. He smiled at me and told me that he’s going to take my T-shirt off now, as he started making an incision of the left side of my body. He was peeling off my skin again, stopped at my wrists. He cut around the back of my neck and then pulled my skin off as if it was a T-shirt.



Don’t you look great? He said to me, my entire body felt like it was on fire I can’t do anything but cry and I couldn’t even move my facial expressions. It’s like my entire body I just stopped working. he told me that he’d start warming me up in a moment and everything will be okay, but first he told me that he was going to remove my feet and my hands, and then picked up a sore of the wall and started hacking at my feet, removing them one at a time and place in them next to my face, he’ll start attacking off my hands too he told me that he’s gonna eat those later as he walked over to the other side of the room and picked up a large pole.



Not to get you warmed up he said and started pushing the pole into my ass mate and through my organs, which were Slushee, and about on the table underneath me pushed it all the way through and pulled back my head. He pulled out the gag and force the pole right through until there was an equal amount of the pole, both sticking out my ass and my mouth.



He secured my body to the rest of the pole and then pulled one end of it and it hit the ground. As it did the loose organs I had been lying on or fell out of my stomach cavity onto the floor below. Now I look like a human kebab. Barely conscious he cut away the intestines and then dragged the other end across the floor. I was dragged to a backyard and put onto a split holder. He then grabbed the end that was dragging across the floor and put that into the split holder too.



Coals were lit underneath my body and the smoke in the heat started to burn me. He went back into the house and came back in the jar and a paintbrush. He was basting me with some kind of marinade, and then you looked at me and smiled. I am so happy our role-play has gone so well you look absolutely delicious and I hope that you’re feeling a little bit warmer now.



He finished painting my entire body, including my face, and then looked at me and said I’m perfect. Now this part is going to take awhile so while you are learning how to be a good pig I’m going to go and enjoy those feet of yours. I’ll see you later pig…
 

callmecaleb

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What a great story! So hot! (The story as well as the narrator.) I got off on it. Which was your purpose, wasn't it? Anyway, skinning and skewering are two of my favorite activities. Giving, or receiving.
:drool::drool::drool::drool::drool::yes::yes::yes::yes::stroke::stroke::stroke::stroke:
 

callmecaleb

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Pushing the pole into your butthole. Feeling the pop as it slid upward, popping thru membranes of your intestines and organs. Pop. Pop. Pop. God, I would love to feel that, too.

I fantasize pôles entering each of our bodies simultaneously. And being hung side by side over the heat. Roasting slowly. And being consumed by a group of cannibals feasting with Maurice.

I love your beauty and would be honored to be be eaten with you. I have a photo album in Media. Do I lol edible?
 
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