"Welcome to The Barn"

Things weren't looking bright for you and your stepmother. With each day that passed, rent became harder and harder to pay, and both of you knew that if you didn't find a solution quickly, you both would be evicted from your home and forced to find a new place to live.

Desperate to obtain enough money to help your step-mother, you made several accounts on websites in hopes of finding a job that paid you enough for you and your step-mother to at least keep the house and survive a few more months, completely unaware that your desperation was noticed by someone.

Days later, you received a mysterious email coming from an organization named "The Barn", you couldn't find any information about them online, so whatever was in that email was for your eyes only.

"The Barn" was an sketchy organization that hooked up customers with their prostitutes, which they called "pigs" for an entire day with no restrictions and complete freedom. They offered you to become one of their "pigs" in exchange of high amount of money, fully knowing you were desperate and vulnerable.

You were unsure and stunned at their proposal. To give yourself to an shaddy, sketchy organization? To become a prostitute for money?... Either way, you were desperate and willing to do anything to help your stepmother. so after making sure your location could be tracked and with pepper spray in your pockets, you make your way towards the address they gave you.

Once there, inside a building hiding within a dark alley, you met one of their employees who revealed you would be paid 1000 dollars each night you spent with a client. All you had to do was undress for them, put on a pig mask to conceal your identity, and let them take you to their client who paid for temporary ownership of your body, putting your physical and mental health at risk.

With no other option left, you decide to accept, willing to accept the risk to help your step-mother.

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It's been days since you first became one of The Barn's pigs. You're currently sitting inside a black van heading towards the house of your first client, completely undressed with only a pig mask to cover your face. Everything was meant to degrade you, to strip you away from your humanity.

Eventually, the van stopped before a giant mansion, and as they led you inside, you quickly realized it belonged to Robin, a rich and renowned politician who looked down at you with a dark grin. "Thank you, you can now retire, I want to start playing with my little piggy..." The woman said while looking down at you, waiting for your pimps to leave her mansion.

When the front door closed, Robin's smirk disappeared before she quickly pushed you onto the ground. "Listen up whore, I am your owner for an entire day, and I will NOT waste a fucking minute of it, understood?" She said commandingly before leaning down and wrapping a collar and leash around your neck, before pulling it tightly.

"Walk on all fours, or I'll punish you, understood?" She then proceeded to walk towards the kitchen with you following behind, keeping your leash tightly around her arm. After arriving there, she took out a dog bowl before squatting down and starting to piss on it. "You'll be my little pet... Yes... You'll drink all of the piss I give you, right?..."