Date: Tue, 26 Jun 2001 20:03:12 EDT
From: Bmw75ks86@aol.com
Subject: gunge pig #2

This took place last year but I have been required to tell about.

I had to be out of town for a couple of days staying at a hotel.  Gunge
Master too this opportunity to use me well.  Master worked very hard
completing my instructions.  They ended up being 30 pages long!!  He
emailed them to me before the trip.  I printed them off and put them in a
manila envelope, I was only to pull the sheet out far enough to read each
instruction.  I was cautioned about trying to read ahead.  This was
forbidden. The trip was about two hours to get there but ended up taking me
about five and half.  I first needed to stop at a gas station and get some
grease like goes in a grease gun a quart of motor oil and some fudgesicles.

When I got back to the car I read from my envelope.  My instructions were
to remove my socks and shoes, place one sicle in each sock then put my
shoes and socks back on.  I was wearing a t shirt, shorts, socks and
sneakers as instructed.

I then proceeded to attempt to find some plastic pants.  This turned out
more difficult.  I stopped at several pharmacies but to no avail.  No one
had any.  I did pick up some enema equipment that was required, all the
time sort of sloshing the melted fudgesicles in my sneakers.  I was then
given instructions to go to an adult book store and pick up a cockring and
buttplug.  Both of which I found at an adult store about 1 hour from my
destination.  I proceeded towards the hotel but was instructed to make
another stop and purchase condoms and a snickers bar.  I did this at then
proceeded to the hotel.  I was really beginning to feel excited.  I knew
this was going to be an exciting couple of days.  I just didn't know how
exciting.

I got checked in to the hotel and carried my luggage and my purchases up to
the room.  I unpacked, smoked a cig and then read further.  I was
instructed to put on cockring and insert my plug, remain dressed as I was
and I would be going shopping.  Included in the instructions were things to
get.  I set out in my sloppy sneakers, and drove to a large discount store.
The items on the list were a frozen pizza, cheese whiz, ice cream, rice
crispies, a plastic cloth of some sort, mayonise, mustard, and ketschup.  I
purchased all the items, excited over what all I was getting and proceeded
back to the hotel.  Instructions then told me I needed to get dressed to go
to the hotel restaurant for dinner.  I was allowed to remove my clothes and
put on dress clothes for dinner, of course I needed to keep my cockring and
plug inserted.  I was not allowed, however, to use the bathroom at all.  At
dinner I was instructed to drink a lot of iced tea.  I was to take my
manila envelope full of instructions with me to dinner which I did.  After
dinner I read further, I was now instructed to go the bar and continue to
drink iced tea which I did.  I was instructed to piss my self at the bar
just a little, not a lot, this was so hard to do because I needed to go so
bad.  I followed the instructions felt really embarrassed, how much was
showing?? I was then told to use the stairwell back to my room.  When in
the stairwell I was told to piss myself more, I did and then got back to my
room.  I tried to hide the wet condition of my pants the best I could.

My next instructions consisted of putting on shorts, briefs, t shirt,
socks, and sneakers.  I was then told to open the condoms and take one and
piss in it and tie it off, this was saved for future use I was told.  The
instructions now told me since I was a pig I should go scavenging for food.
I was told to go up and down the hall ways of the hotel and take whatever
food I could find on room service trays that people had not eaten and to
stuff it down inside my briefs.  Man what an order, so embarrassing and
thoughts of people seeing me but I did it, seems like there were a lot of
rolls and greenbeans, people must not have liked their green bean and rolls
that night.  The instructions told me to proceed back to my room and read
on.  I was told then to go exactly as I was to the hotel gym, that I was a
pig that needed a work out.  I was made to go and walk on the treadmill and
do some pushups with all that stuffed in my briefs.  I was of course
worried it was all going to fall out and the plug had been in a long time,
it was starting to get real uncomfortable.

After that and back in my room I was told to strip naked, everything off
and that I could remove my plug.  That felt so good to get everything off
and feel kind of clean again.  This was not to last long though.  I was
then told to put the pizza, (now thawed out) on the plastic and to put
plunk my fat ass down on it.  I was then told to roll off of it and cover
the pizza in a can of the cheese whiz.  I was told then to sit on it again.
I was then to pour the ketchup and mustard over me, and then fill my
sneakers with another can of cheese whiz and stuff my feet in them.  Then
came the quart of motor oil, all over my head and let it drip all over me.
I was told to spread the mayo and more ketchup on the plastic and roll all
over it back and front.  I was told to really get into my piggishness.  I
then had to open the can of black grease and spread the grease all over my
legs, chest, this on top of all the other gooey mess.  Man I was really
looking and feeling the pig.  Next came the rice crispies, poured all over
me, and then made to grind them up by rolling all over them in my gooey
mess.  I was told to remain like this for at least 20 minutes, then I could
clean up and get a good nights rest, but not to touch my cock at all.  This
was the end of my first night!!!

The next day was filled with meetings for me during the day.  I was allowed
to not have any instructions to follow till the day was complete and I was
back in my room.  I was ordered to dress in my shorts t shirt cock ring and
plug.  I was ordered to fill my ball cap with the melted ice cream that I
had bought the day before, what a sticky syrupy mess that was and then slam
the hat on my head, oh man what a mess dripping all over me.  I was ordered
to fill up my enema bag and fill myself up, I was allowed to leave my
shorts off, I was then made to lie in the tub like this holding it in as
best I could.  I then had to take the condom full of piss and break it over
my self making sure it went on my face and all over my shirt, both covered
all ready with sticky melted chocolate ice cream.  I had to hold the enema
for as long as I could, Master was very nice and allowed me to use the
toilet to expel the enema.  The bathroom was a complete mess from all the
dripping ice cream.  He then allowed me to shower and be a clean pig but to
remain naked for the rest of the night.  He allowed me to order room
service but insisted I answer the door naked and take the food.  It was
very embarrassing to do that but Master likes for me to do things that are
somewhat embarrassing and humiliating it seems.  This was the end of my two
days of use by Master and the end of the 30 pages of instructions.  What a
mess the hotel room was to clean up.  Master knows how hard it is to clean
all the mess up.  I gave him a full report when I got home.

Master perhaps will continue to use me as he sees fit and allow me to
follow his instructions now that I have completed writing these two
assignments for him and have them posted as he required.  I of course find
them exciting and enjoy them, (for the most part) because I am a slave
gunge pig.