My dirtiest fantasy PART 1

Hello, I'm going to tell you my wildest fantasy, get comfortable and get ready for a very dirty story.

This is in my town, a small town with hardly any inhabitants, I grew up here.

Well, it was a normal summer Thursday and I went out alone to have a beer at a bar. When I entered, there was nobody there, but after 5 minutes he entered, a rough male from head to toe, beefy, dark, hairy, brown eyes, 1.85m and 110 kilos, with a beer belly, the typical single guy in town because he's a drunk and no woman wanted him.

He found out that about 3 years ago I slept with one of his friends who was desperate for sex and he picked me as a last resort. So he approached me, I knew him all my life but didn't know much about him. We started talking and I liked him, he invited me to his house for a drink and to keep talking. We arrived at his house and I already wanted to get a little spicy, so I started asking the typical questions ("what's your favorite position? How many have you slept with?") He asked me some too, but he was shocked when I asked him if he was a sexist, a pig, and if he liked humiliating. His face showed shock, but I went crazy when I heard him say yes and that he had a proposal for me. "How about a weekend at my house in the middle of the countryside? There I can treat you like a real pig, I have stables, barns, and a small house with a room and a little kitchen. What do you say?" I obviously said yes. He told me he would pick me up the next day and we would go to his house together. Without thinking twice, I said yes.

The next day, I texted him at 10 in the morning to ask when he was coming to get me. He told me to walk down a path alone until I reached a point where there were a lot of straw bales. I got ready, put on a miniskirt, red thong, a short-sleeved shirt, and heels. I was dying on the way but all for getting him excited.

I arrived at the spot, no one was there, so I sat down to wait for him on a pile of straw. Suddenly, from behind, he put a garbage bag over my head, picked me up, and put me in the trunk.

When we arrived at his countryside house, he took off my clothes, still keeping the bag on my head. He picked me up and threw me into a mud-filled barn, ordered me to take off the bag. I saw him dressed like a farmer, with blue overalls, rubber boots, and a straw hat. He asked me, "Are you a real pig?" I said yes, and he said, "Alright, then I'll cover you with mud." I did what he said, and afterwards, he left me alone. I waited for him and waited - an hour and a half passed and he hadn't returned. Suddenly, I heard him saying, "Piggy, I bring your food." He brought a large black bucket, placed it on the ground, and said, "First, I'll give you a hose as you're very dirty." He filled a trough with cold water so I could drink and then made me drink from it. He said, "Enough, dirty pig. If you want to drink water, it will be with this." He unzipped his pants, pulled out his smelly cock, peed in the trough, and told me to drink. I did as he said. Then he asked if I was hungry and threw the black bucket into the trough. It was filled with apples covered in a sticky substance that looked like vomit but wasn't. He said it was a porridge he made himself with urine, semen, and mashed bananas with his boots. I started eating, finding it gross but also liking it. He then pulled out his cock and began jerking off in front of me while I ate those disgusting apples, getting excited by watching me. When I finished everything, he said, "Now, I have a little gift for you," and threw 5 used condoms on my back that he found in a cruising area, all with some cum inside, and made me eat them.

Half an hour later, he came back with a crazy and horny look. He took me from behind and penetrated me brutally without any mercy, he came 3 times, inside, on my face, and in my throat. I loved it. He wiped his hands, told me it was getting dark, and said to go to sleep like the pig I was, he left me there.