Fattened and Ruined

Gus discovers his love of a new master. 

This new master is different. 

Will Gus find gratification in his new lustful interest? 

Will Dom drain him dry and fully dominate him? 

You'll have to see by reading below.  

Gus was brand new to the kink world. He’s 210 lbs, 6’4”, generally in good shape but not a god or anything. Further, he loves serving others. 

Gus was browsing twitter for hot chat and retweeting when he came across a curious post from a dominating profile. The profile read “findom”. Unsure what it was, he started looking through the feed. Over and over he saw dollar signs and people begging for the master to take more. Gus’ dick did what most dicks do when they see or read something hot...it gets hard. Gus was not wealthy or anything, but not bad off either. He started retweeting things from those feeds he found interesting and hot. DMed a few people to get his rocks off and overall just milked his balls dry every time. 

One day Gus received a DM from a master who noticed his body. “You’ve got a nice body there son.” the new chat read. Gus started sweating and his shaft when rock hard. 

Gus: “yessir….I’m glad you approve sir.”

Dom: “Who said I approved? You’d like me to fix that huh?”

Gus’ dick started throbbing more. 

Gus: Fix it how, sir?

Dom: Well, given how I’ve already made you hard...I think you can pay for that answer. Send me money now boi, and I’ll tell you. And keep your hand on that dick while you do.”

Gus: Yessir...where can I send it?

Dom: *Sends him his payment info.”

Gus: Master, I’ll send it right now so I can learn from you.

Dom: Class is in session and you just paid your tuition...and there it is.”
Dom: Sends screenshot of payment received of $20.

Dom: Good pig, now, what is going to happen is you’re gonna stop working out. Cancel your gym membership, cancel your services that make you move, and your’e gonna sit at home and eat for me. But also, you’re gonna send me a weekly payment as a consultation fee so we can make your body better suited to my taste.

Gus: But sir, I’m a little tight on money.

Dom: You seem to be under the mistaken impression that this was a suggestion. Now, edge your dick pig.

Gus: y...ess…..yessir. *starts edging*

Dom: Now pig, that feels good huh? You want daddy to make you nice and fat for daddy to play with and tease and make inferior. 

Gus: Ughhhhhhhh grrrrrrrrr

Dom: That’s what I thought. Now...open your venmo pig...and send daddy his tribute...and keep that dick hard...I want you to jerk closer to cumming. Do that now pig before you send your tribute.

Gus: Ughhhhhh yess...master.

Gus: Master, I’m so close now.
Dom: Now send your tribute pig. 

Gus: *Sends* Ughhh Uhhhh Ughhhh Ugghhhhhhhh sir I just came all over my phone by accident trying to pay you.

Dom: Good, that $20 will get me a nice meal tonight. Thanks for feeding my wallet pig. Now, take your money and order a nice big meal for you. You will eat, ruin your fitness, and become a flabby submissive pig slave. I’m going to make you drain your account to fatten you up, and you’ll drain your account for me, so I can keep you horny and fattening. Pigs don’t need money. They only serve, fatten, and pay.

Over time as Gus served his new paster...his waistline started to show signs of strain. The clothes that Gus brought started to get really tight. 

Gus: Sir, may I use your money to buy clothes? I am almost out.

Dom: Oh really pig...and why do you need clothes? Cant you just stay home?

Gus: But sir I have to work.

Dom: I suggest you find a work from home job now...cause I demand what I demand from you, and you comply as you are required to. Pig may borrow $50 for clothes, but will pay double back. Right pig?

Gus: but sir…

Dom: RIGHT PIG? 

Gus: Yes sir...my dick is yours, my wallet is yours, my will is yours, my fitness is yours. I am a pathetic loser slave with nothing but useless fat.

Dom: Good pig, now, jerk off til you’re close, then pay my tribute and cum as you hit send again, like always.

Gus: Yes sir...my everything to you.

Gus continued down this road for weeks. The fat kept growing and Gus kept going broke from all the spank-bank withdrawals from his Dom. His dom (named Dominic), was going to be in town where Gus lived in a few weeks. The two exchanged other information and arranged a time to meet. Gus was kept milked of both cum and money, while being left with a uselessly fattening body. Dom’s ticket was funded and dom’s first class accommodations were set up...courtsey of Gus of course. 

Dom: Meet me where we planned pig. Bring your tribute.

Gus: Y...eesss...sir. He replied apprehensive in a horny way.

Gus packed up his things and went to the ATM. He pushed his credit card in and started entering the pin information “How much do you want to withdrawal” it asked him. Instantly his cock went hard...and I mean really hard. He was PHYSICALLY draining his account and running up his credit card with a huge cash advance fee and interest for Dom. He thought about it as clearly as he could, lust clouding his thinking process. He then thought back to the hot chats and constant use of his wallet for Dom’s gratification. Gus in a moment of lucidity was able to pull back and not run up his credit card.

Later that afternoon, they met at a bar in town. The meeting was pretty basic, nothing crazy, small talk, drinks on Gus, food on Gus, and basically Gus was being used like a money teet, being drained away one transaction at a time, 

Dom: Did you bring my tribute pig?
Gus: No sir, I got scared and couldn’t do it.
Dom: It’s ok pig.

Gus: Really?

Dom: Of course, I can’t force you to do anything you don’t want to do. But here, let’s go back to my place. Let’s enjoy each other’s company and see where things go.

Gus, rock hard, thinking with his dick, followed Dom like a lost puppy. Upon reaching the luxurious suite that Dom had milked from Gus’ wallet, they closed the door behind them, then, Dom turned around, and pinned Gus on the wall…

“Now pig, let’s see about resolving your concerns.” And Dom started to tease Gus’ penis with his fingers through his pants.

“Yeah, pig loves feeling daddy tease his dick. Feels right to not have control over it.”

Gus’ mental control collapsed under the weight of such heavy erotic talk. His mind went to mush, his eyes rolled up in his head, his body went slack, and his brain went numb to Master Dom’s words. 

“I understand pig is nervous. I mean, it’s a big deal draining your bank accounts and running up credit cards for a stranger. But, the good news is you’re getting fatter from it. My fat pig here is softening up and becoming more pathetic and useless while I’m draining you dry. And you want more.”

Gus just went blank at that point. His face went slack, his eyes glossed over, and his muscles relaxed. The only hard part of him was his dick, which Dom was expertly teasing with his fingers.

“Now pig...you wanna drain those cards for daddy now? Cause I bet you’d like me to give you permission to cum huh? Well, you can’t jerk off til you pay the fee. Or, if you still don’t want to...I can always cage it so you can’t til you do pay >:).”

What little bit of self-worth Gus had at that point was just burned away like dry leaves in fall. 

“Sir.” Gus addressed. Will you take this pathetic pig to the bank please. I need to run an errand for you.

“Before we go pig...get into bed now.” Dom motioned.

Gus got into the bed and was mostly undressed. “Room service should be here shortly. And thanks for picking up the tab for daddy.” said a winking Dom. The food arrived, and Dom had tied Gus to the bed for this. “Now pig, I need you nice and fat so I can make fun of you and make you horny. You want to be fat for daddy huh?” Gus could only whisper a weak “Yes sir” has his cock sticking straight up was oozing pre from the tip. His fat had grown now from 210 lbs to 270 lbs over the time he’d been chatting with Dom. His fat pad started swallowing the subby dick.

“Look at that pig, your cock is shrinking under that layer of blubber you keep growing for me. It’s gonna make your dick a nice little fuckable hole soon...at that rate you’re growing. And now...let’s feed the pig so pig can feed me it’s wallet.”

The evening continued much like this for a while. The bank errand was put onto the back burner, but, that didn’t stop Dom from making Gus hit “pay” every time his dick got touched. It almost started becoming a trigger. “Cha’Ching” and a jerk of the hand. “Cha’Ching” and a jerk of the hand. It was the most intense pleasure Gus had ever felt...feeling his cock edged and his accounts drained, having his body buried in fat becoming more enslaved to master Dom. 

Gus’ finances, what was left of them, imploded. Gus was so horny from Master Gus that now he was going to great lengths to pay his fees and fines off. Gus’ simpleton brain stopped remembering to do things for Dom because Gus’ brain was mush now. Gus had racked up $50k in debt of various kinds. The only thing he had left was his home and his retirement account. Dom knew better than to go there, due to the complexities of those kinds of assets, but, every single extra dime Gus had was extracted from his wallet like the cum extracted from his cock...he had no will...and only existed to feed his master’s wallet and to satisfy his masters’ cock. 

Epilogue: Gus and Dom continued their arrangement for a few years. Gus FINALLY graduated with a ton of debt of course...and he had gained 120 lbs since meeting Dom. After a while, Gus was able to secure a work from home job and, the domination went to the next level from there. Gus’ finances were on a knife’s edge as Dom used his massive presence to subjugate this cash pig and extract a flow of funds every time. And of course, Dom used his new-found monies to keep his pig fattening while Dom kept his wallet fattening. All in the end though, Gus and Dom truly bonded at that moment, and the two became a couple After a few years of marriage, the tow settled down and began doing their own joint Findom operation...and trust me when I say...it got bigger >:).