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Preface
I am an owned Pig/Piglet in a Dom/sub relationship with Bear/Master/Sir, (the terms are interchangeable). In this little fantasy of ours we live together with a plaything, something that I would like very much for Master, in order to fulfil all of his needs and desires. This is being written very late at night, so please do excuse any silly grammatical errors. Thanks and happy reading!
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It was her first night in our house. Of course, me a Bear have lived here for a few months now, and despite a few minor hiccups, (namely me being a little brat and not doing what he tells me to), everything is going well. Being a stay at home Pig has suited me better than anything else, and I think it has been good for bear too, it’ll be interesting to see how it all works with the plaything in tow. I mean, it’s not like we haven’t spent a lot of time together, she’s been coming over to ours almost since we moved in. Still, first day over now.
At 11am this morning she came over. I’d been up for a while, not just to make me and Bear’s breakfast, give him a sloppy morning blow job and set aside space in the wardrobe for our new toy, but also out of both excitement and jealousy. I am admittedly a very jealous PigSlut, it’s something that Master has tried to train out of me many times, but it’s always there. I like to think it’s because I care so much, but I know really that as a Pig I’m not capable of such complex thoughts. Anyway, so Bear had gone to help our Plaything move her stuff over, while I got our room ready, knocked up some housewarming cookies, the kind with sprinkles on top, and had a shower. I had forgotten to ask Bear whether I would be shaving today or not, so I left my meaty cunt with a covering of fur. Putting on my collar, I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. I’d gained some weight since I met Master, filling out my size 16 dresses and 38DD bras. Big boobs suit my frame I guess, but along with my glasses and occasional dress, there is a certain porn look about me. Not that I’m complaining, I think Master likes me just as I am. Back to earlier. I’d just finished positioning myself on my knees on the doorstep when I heard the key turn. I could barely contain my excitement, and had to keep reminding myself not to get up from presentation position without Master’s permission. It’s just… When I saw Plaything, I jumped up and gave her the biggest welcome kiss. I thought my disobedience went unnoticed by Sir, but no…
Once we’d got her nice and settled in, giving her biscuits and tea, making dinner and receiving snuggles, it was playtime. Master sat us down and reminded us of who was boss. Plaything got familiarised with our rules, although these of course had been agreed upon prior to her moving in. She got 20 maintenance spanks, 15 with Bear’s hand, and 5 with our leather paddle. After getting kisses and tickles for being a good girl and moving in, it was my turn. I wasn’t told how many I would be getting as punishment for not staying in position, but I was told to count. I really struggle to concentrate when I dip into subspace, let alone count. I got up to 32 hand spanks without moaning too much, but when the paddle came down, I really was squirming. After 40 in total, it was over with. I got big kisses and then Master took us to his bed for some cuddly aftercare. It only lasted a few minutes but that was all we needed to recharge our minds. The sex started pretty soon after that.
Master had just rubbed some cream into my ass to soothe the post-punishment burn and realised just how wet I was. Obviously he knows that I largely get off from being spanked, but the extent to which my cunt was dripping I think was a shock. Ordering our Plaything to lie on the floor, while I was fucked on my knees, my face buried in her warm folds, lapping up her cum all the while being mercilessly fucked by Him from behind. The way his cock fills my cunt like no other, hitting my back wall and g-spot simultaneously while my muscles spasm into orgasm around his shaft, we were all hot, sticky and intensely turned on. Just before he was about to cum he simply said ‘move, NOW’ and we kneeled before his cock, ready for it to be pumped out onto our faces. I hate it when it goes in my hair and gets all sticky, but I know that my Master’s pleasure is so much more important than my silly slut hair and it does remind me of how deeply I am under his spell, how I crave to be used as his cum dump again and again.
Licking the cum off of each other’s faces we both started to yawn. We were given permission to wash our faces off, but not to shower. That will be saved for tomorrow morning when we can all get clean together. We gave Bear one massive joint kiss and walked to bed, giggling at how fun our first day spent together was.
I am an owned Pig/Piglet in a Dom/sub relationship with Bear/Master/Sir, (the terms are interchangeable). In this little fantasy of ours we live together with a plaything, something that I would like very much for Master, in order to fulfil all of his needs and desires. This is being written very late at night, so please do excuse any silly grammatical errors. Thanks and happy reading!
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It was her first night in our house. Of course, me a Bear have lived here for a few months now, and despite a few minor hiccups, (namely me being a little brat and not doing what he tells me to), everything is going well. Being a stay at home Pig has suited me better than anything else, and I think it has been good for bear too, it’ll be interesting to see how it all works with the plaything in tow. I mean, it’s not like we haven’t spent a lot of time together, she’s been coming over to ours almost since we moved in. Still, first day over now.
At 11am this morning she came over. I’d been up for a while, not just to make me and Bear’s breakfast, give him a sloppy morning blow job and set aside space in the wardrobe for our new toy, but also out of both excitement and jealousy. I am admittedly a very jealous PigSlut, it’s something that Master has tried to train out of me many times, but it’s always there. I like to think it’s because I care so much, but I know really that as a Pig I’m not capable of such complex thoughts. Anyway, so Bear had gone to help our Plaything move her stuff over, while I got our room ready, knocked up some housewarming cookies, the kind with sprinkles on top, and had a shower. I had forgotten to ask Bear whether I would be shaving today or not, so I left my meaty cunt with a covering of fur. Putting on my collar, I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. I’d gained some weight since I met Master, filling out my size 16 dresses and 38DD bras. Big boobs suit my frame I guess, but along with my glasses and occasional dress, there is a certain porn look about me. Not that I’m complaining, I think Master likes me just as I am. Back to earlier. I’d just finished positioning myself on my knees on the doorstep when I heard the key turn. I could barely contain my excitement, and had to keep reminding myself not to get up from presentation position without Master’s permission. It’s just… When I saw Plaything, I jumped up and gave her the biggest welcome kiss. I thought my disobedience went unnoticed by Sir, but no…
Once we’d got her nice and settled in, giving her biscuits and tea, making dinner and receiving snuggles, it was playtime. Master sat us down and reminded us of who was boss. Plaything got familiarised with our rules, although these of course had been agreed upon prior to her moving in. She got 20 maintenance spanks, 15 with Bear’s hand, and 5 with our leather paddle. After getting kisses and tickles for being a good girl and moving in, it was my turn. I wasn’t told how many I would be getting as punishment for not staying in position, but I was told to count. I really struggle to concentrate when I dip into subspace, let alone count. I got up to 32 hand spanks without moaning too much, but when the paddle came down, I really was squirming. After 40 in total, it was over with. I got big kisses and then Master took us to his bed for some cuddly aftercare. It only lasted a few minutes but that was all we needed to recharge our minds. The sex started pretty soon after that.
Master had just rubbed some cream into my ass to soothe the post-punishment burn and realised just how wet I was. Obviously he knows that I largely get off from being spanked, but the extent to which my cunt was dripping I think was a shock. Ordering our Plaything to lie on the floor, while I was fucked on my knees, my face buried in her warm folds, lapping up her cum all the while being mercilessly fucked by Him from behind. The way his cock fills my cunt like no other, hitting my back wall and g-spot simultaneously while my muscles spasm into orgasm around his shaft, we were all hot, sticky and intensely turned on. Just before he was about to cum he simply said ‘move, NOW’ and we kneeled before his cock, ready for it to be pumped out onto our faces. I hate it when it goes in my hair and gets all sticky, but I know that my Master’s pleasure is so much more important than my silly slut hair and it does remind me of how deeply I am under his spell, how I crave to be used as his cum dump again and again.
Licking the cum off of each other’s faces we both started to yawn. We were given permission to wash our faces off, but not to shower. That will be saved for tomorrow morning when we can all get clean together. We gave Bear one massive joint kiss and walked to bed, giggling at how fun our first day spent together was.
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