Memory of dominant checking out the pig teats

This slave had a calm friday, but was of course horny. The pig's cock was regularly hard, constricted by the cock ring, and the pig teats were horny and sensitive. Its cunt was still feeling especially horny despite being unplugged, and the pig was occasionally spreading its ass cheeks out of a certain horny frustration. It had a slight case of blue balls from the pressure of a week's worth of pent up horniness and the pressure of the ball weight.

When out and about the pig's horniness was triggered by little things; a mechanic lying on his back to repair a check-in gate, his big belly poking out from under his shirt, a hairy arm of another man who had rolled up his sleeves in the train, that sort of things. A consequence of spending ones days horny and sexually charged.

As this slave was feeling horny and letting its thoughts run free it remembered an occurrence a long time ago when it was together with a friend in a gay sex shop, looking for some nipple clamps. A dominant acquaintance of its friend came up to this slave and put his hand under this slave's shirt, lifting it to have a look and commenting that the clamps would look nice on this slave's teats. Enjoying the view as he pinched them a bit.This slave remembers feeling nervous and somewhat stunned, unsure how OK it was with the fact that this man took the kind of liberty that he took. Nowadays that would probably be different. This slave would probably still feel nervous and a bit humiliated about the entitlement taken, but also horny and it would feel a certain obligation to let the guy do what he wanted to do, perhaps even encourage him. Being reminded and reinforced in the feeling that the slave's body doesn't belong to itself and that that body is there for the pleasure of others.