I force myself up. Ahhhh, my ass hurts like never before. I shudder at the memory of last night replays in my mind. What more does Amanda have plan fo... me? How much more can I take? Will she ever stop? Doubtful… She’s never going to stop… How can someone so beautiful be so cruel? My eyes start to water as I begin to realize this is my life from now on… I’m a slave to Amanda’s desires. As I get dress, I remember having the strangest dream…Similar to a lot of other dreams I’ve had. I was in a. "Shit, another fad diet. Damn the last one cast me like $1000 bucks a month and she looked no different after 6 months. Fuck." I don't believe this one will be expensive pop, but it seems like she likes the flavor and will be drinking a lot of them. I don't see her giving this one up anytime soon." GODDAMNIT!" He exclaimed. I need her to close this deal, she's the fuckin' key. This client likes her and well... Shit, I gotta go, some drunk is hitting on my client." The line went dead in my hand,. Anyone doing this to an animal in real life should be severely published. You wouldnt think Im this fucked up. I look like every normal man you see. My family is wealthy, I have a good job, and Im polite to everyone. As they say though, looks can be deceiving. Anyway, I usually start my day off by reading the classified ads in the paper. I do this to find my next victim. A victim of my perversions even more helpless than a child. I wonder what Ill find today. As I scan the paper, I find three. The main door was still shut when I made it out of our bedroom and I walked over and opened it. There was frost over everything."It's perfect weather for killing hogs," I said, announcing it as I made my way to the table."What you mean?" Chalta asked, as I sat down and waited for my two cuties to be delivered."There's frost outside and I remember at my old home the first frosty morning was the perfect time to kill hogs." Why?" she asked."I don't know why. I know there was some reason for it,.