Horny night

Last night the pig crawled into bed a bit frustrated with its cock straining within the confines of its cock ring. Later that night the pig woke up in horniness, squirming and rubbing its ass and belly in surrender to the horny energy flowing freely through its body. Feeling like a pig. A horny cunt, and its teats so horny from the clamps, and the way its cock and its teats were rubbing against the blankets could have been enough to cum if it weren't careful. Waking up this morning again with a throbbing and painfully restricted erection, feeling frustrated and with a feeling of pressure in its balls.

And today the suction cups on its teats fueled its horniness. Training them further, to enlarge them, increase their sensitivity. A horny cunt and horny thoughts about being used. Going to the DIY store to buy some coarse sandpaper for its own torture. There is a certain slave-like humiliation in being trained to need and crave pain but it certainly cannot deny how it is looking forward to further training in this direction.