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Hello everyone. My name is Maeve and I have just been brought to the farm to correct my bad behavior. I consider myself a pig and a whore, and I expect to be treated that way, especially here, with all the demons, doms and predators stalking around.

Bonjour à tous. Je m'appelle Maeve et je viens d'être amenée à la ferme pour corriger mon mauvais comportement. Je me considère comme une truie et une pute, et je m'attends à être traitée de cette façon, surtout ici, avec tous les démons, doms et prédateurs qui rôdent.

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Unknown member

Apr 03

Splendida slave ....complimenti

Howard Smith

Mar 03

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Fuck pig, moo cow, bitch: they're all just words. Each means nothing to women like you. Because deep down inside you know you are just a barnyard animal who can neither take care of herself , nor control her appetites. You need to kept under collar and key, live inside a cage or a pen.

You need a man, a real man, maybe a woman too. Someone to save you from yourself, someone, anyone, who can control you, own you, meter you out, and make you dance, prance, earn your keep, before you cum. Someone to lead you on in such a way as to make you remember each and every time you do.

You are just another animal here on the slave farm. You need a firm hand and cum control.

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Howard Smith

Mar 04

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No question about it, You are a real beauty, so blessed with real girl curves, so many, in fact, that even your curves have curves. They are all the right ones and in all the right places, anything and everything a red blooded man has ever dreamed of, and maybe, just maybe more.

But you don't need vanilla compliments. You've heard them all already. And you know they are a dime a dozen, mere tomes said by those who want to impress you.

You don't even need an occasional tumble in the hay. Little boy games like piggy or kitty or puppy will never do.

You need a real man with big meat hook hands to palm your entire pubic mound, give it a firm squeeze, and say, "This is my, all mine, not yours. I will use it when and whenever I want to. And, in between, you better not use it at all."

Once again, this time in different words, little bitch, you are chattel: sexual livestock, and nothing more.

And if you click like yet another time, I will remind you once again.

Howard Smith

Mar 07

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Pig may describe you perfectly, but you are always welcome in the house. You would be penned up there, kept in a stall. But it's not at all about the trappings, the outward signs. It's all about the emotions, the secrets you hide in your heart.

The bottom line is the discipline you receive. You a slave of a special kind, perhaps even a slave to yourself.. You see, no barnyard animal can pleasure itself. They all have legs, but no hands. You need to be put on a rigid regime that keeps your hands away from yourself. Perhaps they need to be bound behind you somehow. Even then it is quite possible you could reach your sex. So they would need to be raised at least waist high.

Perhaps too, you need to be bedded down that way no matter where you are. Hands bound high and away also reveals another truth about a barnyard animal. Your sex, your teats, are there to be seen by your owner. And if he is in a dark mood, he can take you however, whenever, he pleases dear pig.

That's how you need to live I'm sure. It's being under another's complete control. It isn't just the fucking. It's also the time in between, the makes all of your time erotic. It's 24/7 control.

maitre jeanus

Mar 03

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bonjour juste un morceaux de viande

un sac jus a humilier dégrader

je suis un dresseur de chienne

Howard Smith

Mar 03

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Debauch? Debase? Degrade, dear beauty? You can have my best or my worst of words. .Anything to please. Just one question please. Right here in public comments or by private message.