She liked eager subs. The pig had her fair share of them in the past, willing to do whatever to make her happy. Because her happiness meant their happiness, and in the twisted cycle, their happiness made her happy. “Come on now,” Helga chuckled, petting the pitbull’s red hair, “I’m giving you this chance, don’t waste it.”
Another minute of latex squeaks and frustrated panting passed before Helga pulled her boot away. Blind, Rebecca reached out to catch nothing, meekly pawing into the air and whining like a flustered bitch. “M-Mistress?” She cried out, “Where did you go?”
“I’m still here.” Helga searched through her toy box until she found her straps. “Just give me a moment.”
Amethyst whined in the corner, “Ah,” Helga held her finger up, forgetting that neither girl could see beyond their blindfolds. “I don’t wanna hear any lip from you, missy. You’ll get your turn when I’m done entertaining cucky.” Taking a moment to pull her strap-on over her crotch, the pig returned to the blind and wavering pitbull, firmly grabbing her sniffing head to catch her steady. “You know what this is?” Helga asked, playfully smacking the silicon toy against the girl’s snout.
Ears perked and lips smiling, Rebecca nodded. “A dick, Mistress.”
“Good girl.” Helga pressed the tip to the canine’s lips, “And do you know who this is gonna go inside?”
“Mistress,” Rebecca said without hesitation.
Helga double-backed, then laughed. Of course, she’d say that. “That’s right,” The pig cooed and booped the toy against her slave’s snout, “It’s going in that vermin you call a mistress. My personal cuntrag. But it can’t go in dry now, can it?” Not that she’d ever dare do that without lube. “No, we wouldn’t want that, would we?”
Rebecca’s ears flattened. “N-No, Mistress.”
“Then be a good girl and open wide.” Helga rested the tip against her lips, “I want to get my cock nice and wet before I fuck the rodent.” Eager to please, Rebecca suckled at the tip. Inch by inch she went down it, bobbing her head with reverence as if the pig could feel every instance of her hot and wet maw. Part of her wished she did, but Helga wasn’t ashamed to admit she had a little penis envy. But she never had to worry about staying hard, so that was a plus.
“That’s it,” Helga praised. “Get it nice and wet, my little cuckpuppy. Maybe if you do a good enough job, I’ll let you taste it after I’m done fucking my vermin’s cunt.”
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