Seconds turned to minutes after ringing the doorbell. What gives, she thought, surely that vile woman is home at this hour? She tried the doorbell again and nothing. She then tried to knock on the door and still nothing. Looking down at her clock she wondered what to do.
Driving all the way here was inconvenient and she sure as hell didn’t want to leave without the key. The chastity belt wasn’t noticeable but it needed to end, she wanted out and she was determined to do anything to achieve that goal.
-Hello? Anyone home? She called out but no answer.
She tried to peek through the windows of the door but could see nothing. As a last resort she tried the door handle and to her surprise the door opened up.
-Hello? I’m here for the key? You said that if I needed it I could just drop by and get it.
Silence echoed through the house. No, there was a very soft noise coming from the living room area. She could not quite place it.
-Hello? Is everything alright? She stepped further into the hallway. It was clean and spartan looking. Not many shoes nor clothes around and the few that were there were neatly organized and color coordinated.
She raised an eyebrow and then turned towards the living room. Calling out once more.
-Hey, it’s me. I’m just here for the key. She walked into the living room area and was greeted by a sight that she never could have guessed.
-Oink?
She was gobsmacked. In front of her was a large steel cage and inside it a “pig” , was slowly moving about. It was clearly a human in some sort of suit, but she had never seen anything like it. It was pink and covered the whole body, making the wearer walk on all fours? It kind of looked like rubber but she wasn’t sure. The pig had a tail and pig ears on the mask covering the face. Long brown hair came out from the mask and put in a pig tail. “The pigs' “ eyes were green like emeralds and she seemed to greet her with a dog-like manner.
-Oink, oink?
She took one step back, trying to comprehend the situation.
-Wha… She couldn’t find the words to say. Did the pig need help? It didn’t look like it was in any distress.
-Oink?
Inside of the cage had blankets and one of those water things that she’d seen hamster cages have and a bowl with some sort of food, half eaten.
-Wha…
-Oink!
-Do…do you need any help? She finally managed to say a few words.
-Oink, oink!
-So. She fell silent again. Did 2 oinks mean no? “The pig” had turned around and was facing her. She was beautiful in her suit, it was just such a startling thing to face and had caught her so off guard.
-Is there anyone else here? She stammered out.
-Oink, oink.
-So that’s a no then? She started to slowly calm down.
-Oink!
-Well aren’t you a clever pig?
“The pig” seemed to brighten up and made lots of grunting noises.
She did a closer inspection of the cage and it looked like there were no obvious locks or openings to it.
-Poor pig, you seem to be stuck in there?
-Oink!
“The pig” seemed happy at the fact and tried to do a little dance?
-Well aren’t you a curious little one?
She kneeled down to pet the pig on the head. It kind of went by instinct. But “the pig” didn’t seem to mind, and then she heard a soft buzzing.
She sighed and started to explain to “the pig” why she was there.
-See, I’m here because the owner of this house has the key to a chastity device that I’m currently wearing. I was hoping to meet the owner and get it back. But she doesn’t seem to be home and it looks like you are unable to tell me either.
“The pig” tilted her head and pondered. Then she raised herself and did a small jump and pounced the bottom of the cage.
-What? Are you trying to tell me something? Suddenly the buzzing sound grew louder. And then it hit her, it’s a vibrator sound. Oh… “The pig” curled up and started making lewd noises.
-Oh, I’m sorry? Was she sorry? She didn’t do anything, why did she feel sorry for “the pig”?
Thinking about it reminded her of an animal documentary where a certain animal pounced to find hidden prey under snow.
-You want me to look in the basement?
“The pig” managed to squeal out an oink.
-I’ll just have a look then, you… you stay there. She stood up and looked around. She could see the kitchen from where she stood and a hallway leading into the back. Probably to the bedroom and maybe a staircase down to a cellar or a garage of some sort?
In the background she could hear the pig getting an orgasm after orgasm.
-Right, just focus on the task at hand. She tried to block it out but to very little effect. She could feel her own juices start to moisten up. God she wished she could get some action.
-Hello? Is anyone there?
She stepped into the hallway and saw 3 doors. The first one she tried was to her right and it was the utility closet. So she tried the next door.
-Aha! Found you, Mr doorway to the cellar!
The house suddenly grew quiet, she looked back to where “the pig” was and she was still in her cage. From this angle she spotted something, a camera was mounted to the corner of the ceiling wall. Looking closer around the edges of the living room and kitchen she managed to spot several cameras. She wondered if they were for security or for something else.
Opening the door fully and switching on the light she could fully see the stairs leading down.
Now the question was, should she investigate further or should she close the door and leave this place and try again at a later date? She didn’t know. Even if she left now there would be evidence that she’d been here and there would be no key.
-How did I manage to end up in this situation?
-What kind of God did I anger to place so much misfortune on me?
-What other kinds of crazy stuff will I find if I go down there?
Silence. “The pig” probably couldn’t hear her or she was too exhausted.
-ARGH! Fuck my life! … YES FUCK ME …
She managed to calm down.
-Shit, shit,shit,shit!
She stepped down the stairs, the creaking noise from them echoed and she was afraid. She felt alone.
-Please be another nice pig down here. She pleaded
-Or my keys, laying on a table, wide open for me to grab and then I’m off.
She took one more step. Now she was halfway down, it was still silent except for the sound of her breath.
-I’m just coming down to get my keys, ok?
No answer .She made it to the bottom. Most of it seemed lit, lots of concrete and…
Again, this day proved to be one of those days where nothing was certain. Where everything just went sideways.
-What in the world?