Put in its place

Master scolded this pig for suggesting in yesterday's blog post that it thinks it can somehow set a limit to what it is able to do. That putting in the extra mental energy to meet the expectation of wearing the teat clamps for two hours was somehow something special or exceptional, something it would not be able to do every time. That is a very mistaken view; as this slave's owner it is Master's prerogative to decide the extent to which this pig will suffer. Master drove the point home that if He wanted His pig to wear the teat clamps for more than two hours in each and every session from now on, that is what this pig will do, without complaint, and regardless of whether or not it "can" do it. Master is absolutely right. This slave had to adapt the post and it apologizes for not properly realizing its place when it wrote it. It will be punished for its misguided view and it hopes that at some point this lesson will finally sink in for good.

It certainly did sink in somewhat at least, because if nothing else, the whole thing made this pig feel very controlled, vulnerable and slave-like today. The plug in its cunt is now comfortable enough that it is constantly stimulating this pig's horniness; a very controlling experience because it causes this deep submissive horniness and it is relentless, there is no way to get around the stimulation. The pig teats were even more sensitive than yesterday and were throbbing, feeding into the horny loop and making the pig cock leak precum without any extra stimulation. The slave-like feeling causing this pig to look at other men it encounters, with a desire to be used, but even more so with a realization that Master can put this pig up for use by these men whether it wants to or not. Feeling controlled indeed.