A pig

“I’m not a baby,” Emma protests as she catches her breath.

“That’s good. It means you’re a pig.” You get to work untying Emma and point to the floor. The submissive coed gets down on her knees and looks at you nervously. “Hold your wrists behind your back,” you order, then tape them as she folds her arms behind her resting one wrist on top of the other. “A little piggy like you needs to be hogtied.” Lying her on her stomach, you tape her ankles together, then loop a thin belt from her closet around her arms and the loop of ankle tape. You pick up a ruler and start to steadily swat her ass cheeks with short strokes, making the bound girl wiggle on the floor.

“So you’re my little pig?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Well, pigs are dirty. How dirty are you?”

“Very dirty, sir. I’m your dirty little fuck pig. I’m a little whore. I want to be your cum dump.”

“Very good, but first, we have to make you dirtier, in a more literal sense. I’ll be back.” You start to leave, but then turn back. You pick up Emma’s pink satin panties from the floor and ball them up. Pushing them into her mouth, you tape her satin filled mouth shut, then leave her room.

After a trip to your work truck, you return with a bucket full of dirt and a tarp. Laying the tarp out on the floor, you cover it in soil and pour a bottle of water on it. “Go ahead and wallow like a filthy little piggy.” You stand over Emma as she struggles to roll onto the tarp. The bound girl enthusiastically tries to cover herself in the mud, her tits and thighs smearing in the brown muck as you watch. Rolling her onto her side, you use your finger to write the words “Fuck Pig” on her stomach, then take a picture on her camera for her to enjoy later.

“There’s my perfect little fuck pig. What’s she going to do for me?”