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Slut Training at the Farm

by DavidandMary

Copyright© 2026 by DavidandMary

BDSM Sex Story: There is a small mention of bestiality but not the main story. Searching for something different a couple see an advert for slut training, and after a discussion they enquire as to what it involves, and get invited down to a farm and are shown around and rules were stated, then sent home to discuss and think it over but the wife insists they do it and arrange for her to start training.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma   Coercion   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Farming   High Fantasy   Cuckold   Sharing   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Wimp Husband   BDSM   MaleDom   Humiliation   Rough   Sadistic   Spanking   Interracial   Black Male   White Male   White Female   White Couple   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   First   Facial   Fisting   Lactation   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Pregnancy   Squirting   Voyeurism   BBW   Big Breasts   Body Modification   Doctor/Nurse   Size   Caution   Transformation   .

‘m Trudy and married to Dave there isn’t many thinks we haven’t dabbled in one way or another, so were looking for something new and exciting to try. We were going through one of the swing sites when we found an ad from a man in his 70s, he was looking to train a slut. We sent him an email telling the guy l was interested, a few days later we got a reply, he would like to meet and discuss training me, so we made a date the guy invited us to his house which turned out to be a small farm.

When the front door open my legs turned to jelly the guy had piecing blue eyes his voice made my heart skip a beat, he was what l would call drop dead gorgeous even for a 70yr old, if he had asked me there and then for a fuck l would have been on my back knicker-less with my legs spread within seconds.

He introduced himself as Tom then invited us inside, Tom showed us into the kitchen, l found myself listening intently to his every word, l couldn’t believe he was 70, but my jaw dropped when he said he had a wife who we would be meeting later.

Tom poured us a drink and began telling us about his farm then when we finished our drinks he showed us around. As we walked around he began explaining especially to me the rules his slut would have to obey, l wasn’t to wear any jewellery not even my wedding ring, l had to be naked at all times while at the farm and never question any command he may give or l must accept the consequences, he made it clear l would no longer be married to Dave when l was on the farm, but Tom’s property.

He asked Dave how he felt about giving his wife away and could he watch me being whipped or used by others and chastised, before Dave could answer l blurted out “my husband wouldn’t mind”, l couldn’t wait for the training to start so l would be Tom’s slut. Just listening to his voice got me wet, Dave declared if l was happy and wanted to go along with it then it was alright by him.

We went into a long building where there were row after row of pig styes, l was surprised because the animals wasn’t as smelly as l thought, then at the end of the styes we went through a door that had 4 pens. The first and second pen were carpeted with single beds against the walls, a table and chair opposite the bed and behind a small wall was a toilet then in the third pen there was straw scattered on the floor and a metal arch frame, Tom explained that pen was his wife’s breeding pen, l was just about too ask what does she breed with when l looked in the fourth pen and there was a very fat naked woman lying on her side with a piglet sucking furiously on her nipple, Tom proudly introduced the fat woman as his wife Pamrina, she was his prize sow and had won best breeder 6 times by the pig club. The human sow got on all fours and crawled into the run followed by the piglet, her tits almost scraped the ground and her belly looked like she was about to drop triplets or she had swallowed a beach ball. My husband Dave asked if Pamrina was really breast feeding the piglet, Tom nodded then said when we get back to the house he will show us a film that will explain it all.

We left Tom’s wife Pamrina to crawl about the pen and we carried on our tour of the farm, we passed a man who Tom called Rubyn, Tom informed us that Rubyn was Pamrina’s brother pointing out they come from Poland, Rubyn was a medical student working the summer at the farm.

Before returning to the house Tom took us to a largish building which looked like any other, but inside it had chains, whips, cuffs, a wheel and a wooden X on the wall there was also a chair made from scaffolding, a bath and long table, he said this was the punishment house and gave a little laugh.

Arriving back at the house, we sat to watch the film that Tom said would explain things to me and Dave. The film started with Tom’s wife who looked a lot thinner stripping naked in the pen then a guy Tom referred to as the vet gave her an injection, Tom casually declared the injection was to start his wife lactating, adding the swine medication had a small side effect by causing her to over produce milk which increased her breast and put on a lot of weight.

In the next part of the film his wife was on all fours with each of her breasts bigger than cow udders, her nipples scraped the ground as she crawled around her pen and her belly had ballooned, Dave asked if Pamrina was pregnant, “no” answered Tom then candidly replied he had started her on swine fertility drugs because Pamrina’s uterus and womb had to expand so she will produce more eggs to help with her breeding then boasted how his prize sow Pamrina can carry for 13 weeks. The film was quite an eye opener, but l wasn’t put off being trained by Tom to be his slut, before leaving he informed me that no slut of his uses contraception and asked my husband Dave and me to talk it over and give him a call in the week.

On the way home l kept running it over in my head 90% of me said “yes go for it” while 8% was unsure and 2% said “no”, l asked Dave what he thought, he replied it was my decision and reminded me how l wouldn’t be using contraception. Then something Tom had said to Dave and me while we were watching the second film came back to me, which l found completely unbelievable, a boar’s sperm can fertilise a woman and she will be pregnant for up to 5 weeks, but then her body realises the egg is foreign and rejects it and that was why he inflated his sow Pamrina’s womb. In bed that night Dave proposed we sleep on Tom and his training and talk it over when we got home from work the following evening.

All the next day at work all l could think about was Tom training me too be his slut, l found myself getting a very wet pussy, so at lunchtime l had to go to the loos to fuck myself using the handle of my hair brush, it may have been smaller than l was used to, but oh boy did l work that brush handle or what, my orgasm took that much out of me that l sat in the cubical for a good 30 minutes after with my knickers around my ankles and head resting on the partition wall. The rest of the afternoon was spent sitting at my desk with a wet knicker crutch which was uncomfortable, but worse was when l finish work and a friend asked what had l sat in as there was a damp patch at the back of my skirt.

I was home before my husband Dave, as soon as he walked through the door l told him to phone Tom and agree to everything because l wanted Tom to train me, Dave remarked that it was obvious l had made up my mind and reminded me again that Tom doesn’t want his sluts to use contraception, l snapped “just phone him!”, l sat close to Dave so l could hear what was arranged.

Dave was too take me to the farm on Saturday at 11.30am, l got that excited that my husband got a very long wet cock sucking as he sat in the chair speaking to Tom.

Saturday morning l was like a nervous teenager going on her first date even though l’m 46yrs old, l was trying on skirts, tops, bras everything. I told my husband Dave to phone Tom and make sure the meeting was still on and what did he want me to wear and as it turned out Tom said that it didn’t matter because when we got their l was to go into the garage beside the bungalow and strip he wanted me naked that’s when l remembered he told us his sluts are always naked.

We pulled into the farm and parked then went into the garage where there was a room with mirrored walls from floor to ceiling, l stripped and Dave walked me into the bungalow where Tom was waiting in the kitchen. Tom thank Dave for bringing his pupil then gave me a passionate kiss at the same time pushing a few fingers between my legs to part my pussy lips then licked his fingers and told me “l’ll taste you properly later”, Tom then marched me to the punishment house where a man he called the swine vet from the pig club was waiting for me. I was laid onto a table with my legs spread and ankles secured in stirrups the vet inserted a speculum and stretched my pussy wider than he needed, l felt a cold metal something inserted inside me, next l got a sharp pain, my cervix was being stretched and my coil was being taken out. Tom leant over me and cynically said “we don’t need that”, l was untied and Tom slapped my tits hard for not having my coil removed the vet left and we returned to the bungalow where Tom took me into the bedroom leaving my husband Dave to wonder the farm.

I was stood against the wall and Tom whipped my tits twice with a thin cane, my god did it sting, but when he kissed me the pain turned to delight, he spoke softly asking “whose slut are you”, before l could answer he sucked my nipples and pushed a finger hard against my clitoris causing me to let out a gasp and answer “you are, you are”, he was teasing my clitty with his finger my pussy began to trickle with juices. Tom stepped back looked me up and down then gave a grin, my heart pounded as he began stripping down to his boxers which he told me to remove, his cock to flop between his legs like a pole, his shaft must have been 9 or 10 inches long and as thick as my wrist, it’s large bulbous head glistened, l was pushed to my knees in front of him. Gripping his shaft with two hands l unrolled Tom’s foreskin then guided the shinning smooth head to my mouth and began running my tongue over the tip. I managed to get the head of Tom’s cock into my mouth, he grabbed the back of my head and force my mouth down his shaft which slid into my throat, l immediately started choking he held my head in position for what felt like minutes, but it was seconds then released his hold. Tom did this four more times and on the last thrust of his cock into my throat he ordered l do it to myself, l didn’t get his shaft far enough into my throat, so received l slap across my face with a command that ‘l do better’.

My next instruction was to kneel on the bed on all fours, l felt the head of his cock parting my pussy lips wider and wider it felt like l was being split in half by the bulbous head of Tom’s cock, l could feel every inch filling my inside, l took a large gulp of air and cried “oww yeses!” as Tom’s shaft slid further l found myself panting like a dog. He asked who had the better cock, my husband Dave or his and as much as l loved my husband l had to admit Tom’s cock filled every inch of my hole, stretching my pussy lips, his thick throbbing shaft was expanding my vagina with the tip nudging my cervix cavity. Tom gave an inward thrust, “please don’t stop! Please!” l begged, he gripped my hips firmly and started fucking me hard my tits swung back and forth side to side it felt good, so good, l couldn’t stop myself from screaming at Tom telling him how l loved his cock, he slapped my bum cheek the stinging pain just added to the swelling orgasm stirring within me. Tom pulled me onto his cock and kept his shaft fully inserted then told me to scream how much l loved his cock, l was having one orgasm after another and yelled his cock was better than Dave’s and l never wanted my husband’s cock again, Tom thrust his hard shaft deep into my hole then ordered l say it louder, l screamed “your cock is better than my husband’s” this started Tom fucking me and fucking me, l don’t know where he got the stamina from, but l was glad he had it.

Tom was fucking me with such force l was having trouble catching my breath, he yelled “yeah!”, l swear his cock doubled in girth just before he opened the flood gates of his balls and began sending gush after gush of hot steaming sticky cum very deep inside me, it felt like an explosion that rocked my whole body. I didn’t want to remove his throbbing cock from within me it was still stiff as a rock even though Tom had just emptied the contents of his balls inside me, l had forgotten all about having my coil taken out, but there again l didn’t care.

I wasn’t allowed to clean the cum that was running from between my pussy lips and down my inner thighs. When Tom took me into the kitchen my husband Dave was sitting at the table, Tom sat and l was told to stand behind him, Dave saw my dripping pussy and grinned then remark “had a good time then”, l replied “fantastic”, Tom jumped to his feet and slapped my face shouting at me not to talk unless he tells me to, it wasn’t a gentle slap and left a red mark.

 
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