Ever wondered what it's like to pay for your own humiliation? I did. I begged to be let in, crawling on all fours, collar tight around my neck, tits...no, udders...swinging while I'm paraded as nothing but livestock.
They grope, slap, tug, and mock me, milking every moan and squeal from my aching body. Shoved to the trough, face smeared with slop and filth, I'm degraded, used, bred, hosed down and appraised, never allowed to forget I'm just a sow in their eyes.
At Pay Pig Farm, there are no limits to the filth or the use. And me? I'll keep paying to be nothing more than their eager, dripping animal.
Physical Attributes
The speaker has vagina and breasts, no other physical attributes are mentioned, no physical attributes of the listener are mentioned.
This is a fictional story about fictional characters, written by an adult, for adults. All characters depicted within are aged 18+.
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