Clit-Orations

For the first time in a long time, I’m thinking of making one of my regular piggies My pet piggy.

Most piggies are, as one admitted, “fearful creatures who prefer to rut around in the bushes”. For the most part, piggies are fickle and not worth considering them anything other than temporary fun. But there’s one who makes me want to bind him with pink satin ribbon to my belly button piercing…

That’s how I walk Clem, my 5 year old, 100 pound, Akita. Even past darting rabbits (or piggies) in the bushes, he remains steady, faithful to my every wish. He only dashes off in pursuit when commanded to do so, and then returns to me, tongue lolling, thrilled with a pat on the head, scratches behind the ears — and knows nothing higher than those moments when I remove his collar and let him roll around, my hands rubbing him everywhere as he grunts in pleasure. In the middle of it all, just one word from me and he stops, stands before me and softly whines with desire as I put his collar back on.

A piggy like that would be nice.

Tags: piggy tales, submit to your mistress