Bitchsuited piggy pooh
by suzette la soubrette
aka sweet piggy pooh
Dec 2021
"piggy! Come here my lovely."
I hear Miss' voice calling me from her bedroom. She is obviously summoning me, and knowing her like I do, I know she wants me to come at once. This very second and not a second more.
Like a well trained pet I turn from feeding from my doggy bowl placed on the kitchen floor. I can't help but glance once more at my name, "piggy," etched on a little silver plaque that Miss has glued to my shiny stainless steel bowl. Isn't it so very thoughtful of Miss to constantly remind me of my status as her pet? And not just any pet, but her very own sex pet. Miss' bitch.
The yummy taste of last night's leftovers are still tantalizing my taste buds as I start my journey to Miss' bedroom. I reluctantly leave the remnants of the mashed up mix of various Chinese dishes we had at Fung Yu's in China Town just last night. .... Last night, when we looked like any other normal couple out on the town, hungry for good food at one of San Francisco's great restaurants, and later, to enjoy cappuccinos and sorbet at the Fairmont Room, marveling at the sparkling city lights below us, and the Bay Bridge stretched out beyond, so beautifully lit up like one of Miss' sparkly Tiffany bracelets.
Last night, eating and drinking like any other human being, and today, eating from a shiny doggy dish on the floor of Miss' kitchen, like a mere pet. Miss has snugged me into my latex bitchsuit that Miss has then locked me into to reinforce my status under her, my Queen and mistress. Me -- Miss' little love slave.
My arms are folded with my wrists up near my shoulders. My legs are bent with my ankles up near my bum. I'm totally encased in stretchy pink latex, with a matching pink hood that laces up the back of my head. Two large eye holes and an opening for my nose, mouth, and chin leave the lower portion of my face exposed for Miss' uses. Plus, she likes to see my facial expressions highlighted by my girlish eye makeup, lush lashes, thinly arched feminine brows, and my succulent lips painted with glistening pink lipstick and lip gloss.
I crawl on my padded elbows and knees out of the kitchen and start down the hall. My piggy tail wagging so merrily from side to side. The tail's anal plug locked in my heinie hole, and the integrated cock & ball cuff firmly but gently squeezing my bits, it all keeping this piggy in a heightened state of arousal and need, like a horny little slut.
As I make my way towards my Miss' bedroom, I wonder at how I've become such a well trained pet under Miss' total control and unrelenting, exacting conditioning that she executes with the precision of a skilled maestra conducting her orchestra, expecting immediate and perfect performance of every note, every motif, every crescendo as directed by the nuanced lifts, falls, and flicks of her baton. Except instead of a baton, Miss wields a whip, a switch, a cane, a flogger....and her feminine wiles. And she uses them with well practiced precision, ensuring that I not only comply with her commands but actually internalize and learn to anticipate every little note of Miss' symphony, requiring my obedience and attention to every command on her list.
In just a short amount of time, Miss has managed to check off each item on her list regarding how her pet should act, speak, dress, pleasure her, and every other act she expects of her well-trained piggy, puppy, pony, bitch, maid, and sex slut.
I've fallen under Miss' spell, and now there's nothing I can do to resist her control over me; her control of my psyche. I'm just like a Pavlovian puppy; conditioned to respond to the sound of her voice, the scent of her hair and skin, and especially the delicious aroma of her pussy.
Tis true, as humiliating as it is to admit, Miss is able to use words and phrases to trigger me as if she were a trained psychologist... like the famous Pavlov himself who developed the theory of classical conditioning, using dogs to demonstrate the power of eliciting desired behaviors by appealing to their instinctive responses.
So now, finally reaching Miss' bedroom, I see her sitting so prettily at the foot of her king sized bed, wearing a beautiful lingerie set, consisting of a quarter-cup bra, matching crotchless panties, 14-strap garter belt, and diaphanous peignoir. Her legs encased in shimmery stockings with exquisite welting. Her pretty feet perched atop her favorite pair of stilletos that she only wears in bed... or on the bed.
Miss smiles warmly at me as I crawl into her bedroom. "Are we having fun, lovely?" she asks. I reply with a cheerful sounding, "Oink Oink!" as trained.
Miss raises her gloved hand and uses her forefinger to suggest that I come to her like a good piggy. I crawl forward. Arriving at her prettily-clad feet she says, "Does piggy remember the one word commands Miss taught it the other day? Hmm?"
"Oink Oink!"
"Oh very good," she enthuses, "Such a good little piggy, aren't you?" said cheerfully to the accompaniment of Miss patting my head and scratching behind my ears. So erotically humiliating.
Miss then moves to the edge of the bed and spreads her legs wide. Her crotchless panties leave her beautiful pussy completely exposed. I'm entranced by her smooth, oiled, beauty lips.
Miss smiles at piggy, then says, "Beg!" I immediately - without even thinking - rise up on my haunches, imitative of dogs we've all seen, looking so cute and expectant of a treat from their master.
"Does piggy want to service its Mistress? hmm? Does he? Let Miss hear and see piggy's eagerness."
I respond with an enthusiastic , "Oink Oink!" wiggling my bottom to set my tail wagging, then stick my tongue well out between my glossy pink lips, eyes wide and brows arched.
"Ohhhh!," gushes Miss, " Such an eager piggy! My My! What is Miss going to do with her sweet piggy pooh? If piggy does a great job, Miss promises to take piggy for walkies afterwards."
I wait there on my haunches, sensing what's going to happen next.
Suddenly Miss breaks her hypnotic spell over me, and starts with a series of one-word commands that she has instilled in my mind, soul, and body over a mere two weeks time.
"Sniff!" she commands, and piggy immediately leans forward towards Miss which positions piggy closer and closer to Miss' pussy. Closer and closer until piggy is right at the gates of Miss' glorious slit. Her nether lips so full and kissable. A slight sheen of slippery wetness on her labia majora and upper thighs, indicative of Miss' growing arousal.
I sniff Miss' pussy like an obedient puppy - uh - piggy. mmmmm.... Miss' skin, pussy ... smell so delicious.
Then, "Lick!" is commanded and piggy readily begins to lick Miss' entire nether region. Her upper and inner thighs, her tummy, her lips, and all around her clit. piggy also licks all around the accessible portion of Miss' bottom and especially her heinie hole. Lick lick licking her all over. Miss' skin so yummy, warm, soft and smooth.
After many minutes of passionate licking, and finding Miss' pussy getting increasingly wetter by the second, Miss follows up "Lick!" with "Tongue!" piggy knows what this means, and Immediately extends piggy's slave tongue, making it firm like a little cockette to fuck Miss' pussy, and afterwards, her heinie hole. In and out, in and out, piggy face fucks Miss with a passion; a mixture of lust and love.
At this point Miss is so aroused that she literally squirts her juices all over piggy's face. One orgasm after another wracks Miss' body. "OH YES!" she sighs, "Just like that. Just right there, piggy. Such a good oink oink you've turned out to be. Good girl! Such a delicious pleasure pet I own. I'm going to explore even more ways of turning piggy into my total and utter sex slut and bitch. piggy belongs to Miss, doesn't he?" she asks, knowing that the answer is obvious. piggy is so smitten with Miss; so mesmerized by everything about her, and especially her command and control over piggy, never letting me get away with anything. Keeping me on a very short leash at her feet and in her pussy and heinie hole.
After licking and tonguing and kissing and nibbling Miss to more orgasms than piggy can remember, Miss is finally sated, releasing a very contented sigh as she smooths her graceful fingers over piggy's hooded head, and simply says, "Clean!"
piggy, with face covered in Miss' juices, starts his task of cleaning Miss with his tongue, inside and out.
Miss interrupts piggy's task with, "Wait piggy. Miss has to pee." And with that she grabs my shiny latex head and pulls me so close to her pussy that my mouth is forced wide, totally sealing her pussy as Miss releases her urine into her piggy's obedient and useful mouth. After which i dutifully and without prompting wipe Miss' pussy with my tongue.
"Very good, my piggy! Very nice. What a sweet piggy Miss owns!"
piggy, face still slick with Miss' juices, relaxes back on my haunches, looking up with adoration of my Miss.
"Now, didn't Miss promise piggy a walk? hm? " Miss asks cheerfully. "Yes Miss did. But before walkies, Miss has a special treat for her sweet piggy pooh "
Placing her right leg down in front of piggy, she maneuvers her foot under my scrotum to cup it with the top of her foot, and brings her shin against my hard, oiled cock. Then simply commands, "Hump!"
Only the Beginning