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Her piggy
Claire shut the front door behind her peeling off her jacket and kicking off her shoes with a practiced flourish. The relief of the day being over washed over her as she felt her shoulders drop at the sanctuary of her flat.
She hastily took off her stiff white shirt and let her skirt drop to the floor, replacing the tights with comfy PJ bottoms. The restaurant had been busy tonight but at least the tips had been reasonable, enough for a budget busting four cans of rosè cider grabbed on the way home and a oven pizza.
Claire let her brown hair out of it's tight pony as she unceremoniously threw the pizza in the oven and poured half of the first can into her wine glass. Picking up her phone she looked at her notifications, forming a quick mental priority list, real life people first always. Check the job emails, nothing, no news is good news *shrugs*. Quick msg to mum, dropping into the group chat to see if anything scandalous had happened although that seemed to be a diminishing well of entertainment as uni was getting further into the past and people weren't seeing each other.
Then the "other" people, A select group of internet people who were at the same time lovers,friends and complete strangers to her. Some she had known for years, some for months.
Claire was an addict, she knew that. For whatever reason chatting sexually with the people in her phone hit all the the right ceratonin points in her brain. Whether it was the message itself or the connection with another human or the way being kinky on the phone with strangers connected her brain and pussy so both were stimulated and satisfied.
The world of kink was Claire's playground, her escape from reality.
She looked at the profile pics of the men and women in her inbox and tried to work out what she was in the mood for.
First msg was cal-87 or "Joe" who had a nice paternal dominant vibe and huge kink for spanking, fisting and watersports.
Next was "rocket P" from Canada who was closer in ages to Claire, he was quite funny and handsome, more romantic and sensual submissive but really just wanted to discuss ball busting and being castrated. Could be hot sometimes being in charge.
Cooockie1 was next, a girl from Wales, lovely girl and member of the fire brigade who Claire shared a interest in exhibitionism and cam to cam masterbation with.
SM was a Scottish guy Claire had been chatting with for years, liked lots of literate roleplay fantasys about being pirates or vikings raping and pillaging, C-n-C. Lots of Claire being tied to barrels in ships holds getting buggered etc. Usually good fun.
All options she trusted, people she could rely on to get her off and keep her secrets, important people who she valued and would be replied too, in time.
Today she wanted something else though, she took a big gulp of cider and messaged Selene.
Hi..
Hello piggy, have you had a good day?
Claire flushed pink, piggy was new but seemed to work. She felt her pussy responding and knew instantly she was in for a long night.
I've been ok thanks, busy day tho glad to be chilling.
That's great but I think your missing something 😔.
Sorry..😑 ... mistress
Better, piggy.
Claire had chatted with Selene a couple of times now. Both times Selene had made it clear degradation was her thing. Perhaps it was Claire's thing now too?.
The conversation progressed quickly, Claire sensed a urgency, that was ok she was becoming super needy herself.
Ok piggy do you remember how I like you? How you should present yourself to me?
I have the tape and toys mistress, should we switch to cam?
Claires phone buzzed, demandingly. Claire knew she was making a promise to degrade herself for Selene's entertainment by answering so she tidied away the pizza and wiped her face before accepting.
The link sparked into life, Selene appeared on the screen, showing little emotion, "nice to see you piggy". Claire judged Selene to be early 30s, reddish dyed hair and slim, pretty but wouldn't like to be described that way. She was wearing a black vest showing off tattoo's on her arms. Her bedroom seemed well decorated.
"Hello mistress" claire said shyly. "Your not ready piggy" Selene said sternly. "Sorry mistress" claire stuttered.
Claire removed her clothes, wishing she had done so earlier, feeling Selene appraise her curvy body through the screen. She then took the sellatape and attached a strip from her nose to her forehead forming a piggy like snout. "Oink" she snorted.
Better, Selene smiled wickedly. "This is how piggy girls should present themselves. Now your gonna entertain me properly arnt you piggy?"
Yes mistress claire whispered and then oinked obediently.
"Do you have everything?" "Yes mistress" "then get yourself ready" Selene commanded.
Claire started the process, setting the phone up to see her bed, they had already agreed she was going to take it a level above the last time they played.
First she took her panties, fragrant from her days work and her arousal and put them in her mouth, securing them by wrapping clear tape over her mouth and around her head several times.
She became quickly aware of the sensation of having to breath through her piggy nostrils. Having her mouth packed and sealed by the tape was changing the acoustic's in her head, every breath loud and deliberate.
Then she got some pink ribbon and carefully tied the base of each of her full breasts, quickly becoming aware of the throb as the circulation was impaired, which was in no way helped by the cruel metal clamps digging into her nipples, the cold chain dangling between them.
"Good piggy, look at those piggy udders in agony for your mistresses entertainment" Claire focused on the phone screen through her watery eyes and she could see Selene had started to touch herself to claire's suffering.
Next Claire lubed up her large butt plug, positioning herself so Selene could see the hard thick rubber intruder push inside her rectum, Claire stopped for a moment to feel the fullness inside her, snuffling out a oinky snort through her nostrils. "Mmm such a good piggy I might have to buy you and keep you to myself" Selene said clearly enjoying the show. Claire snorted happily.
Next a vibrator was slowly inserted into Claire's pussy a much more pleasant and pleasurable process than the anal plug. Claire teasing herself with it "that's enough piggy" Selene said sternly.
Claire pulled a pair of panties on, holding the vibrator inside her as discussed. Feeling full and stimulated Claire was already struggling as the pleasure and need was building, she knew she couldn't cum without clitoral stimulation however.
Lastly she slid the handcuffs on her wrists and secured them behind her back. The cuffs were easily released with a little fiddling but Claire was a willing prisoner and would not dare undo them until asked.
"Ok piggy don't you look perfectly ridiculous" Selene smirked "degrading yourself for my pleasure, I bet your glad no one you know can see you now"? Claire snorted agreeingly, feeling the sting of humiliation grow in her, why did she put herself in this position she wondered? Her pussy was getting her in trouble now, needy and always wanting more extremes.
"Now fuck your pillow piggy" Claire did as commanded as quickly as she could manage desperate to have her clitty rubbed in anyway. She fell forward as she humped, face into another pillow, quickly realizing the pillows softness wasn't helping her oxygen level.
She became aware of what she had reduced herself too willingly, more animal than woman now desperate to satisfy her need, snorting and snuffling into the soaked underwear clamped between her jaw.
She didn't care as she humped the pillow desperate for release like the piggy she was. Her bound full breasts complained about the pressure of her weight on them, the clamps agony on her nipples as they got dragged against the mattress.
The vibrator and plug filling her maddeningly while the pillow was doing the opposite of what she needed it to do to her clit, moving away with every desperate thrust.
Selene watched the show, fingers working busily on her clit and inside her, there was nothing that got her off more than someone degrading themselves for her pleasure and in Claire she knew she had found someone who needed it as much as she did. " Good piggy fuck yourself for mistress and she will buy you and keep your cute piggy arse from being turned to yummy bacon" Claires snorts in reply almost sounded like pleading and agreement.
Claire would have agreed to anything at that moment, even being turned to bacon, the lack of oxygen making her head swim while her orgasm was building almost unbearably inside her, humping desperately, heart beating like a train. Snorting pathetically through her taped nose.
She heard Selene start to moan as her orgasm took her over "ohh you sexy little bitch,good piggy such a good piggy…" Selene cumming so vocally to her predicament pushed Claire over the edge and she exploded with intense blinding white pleasure and orgasmed hard, clamping down on the invading toys inside her with every muscle, just managing to move her head to the side to allow oxygen into both nostrils before she passed out…
"Good piggy, good piggy, rest up my piggy" Selene cut off the cam link as Claire slowly started to free herself. She managed to remove everything from her body and lay there slowly coming down from her experience.
The next day a slightly sore and groggy Claire was at work, mind having flashbacks to the previous nights activities. She thought she was dreaming when a familiar voice said "hello piggy" from behind her..
Me and someone's mother :33 (i wish)
Gagged, collared and leashed, what more could you want?
I’m here now 💙
My criticism of Biopop is heavily influenced by my inability "Censori the artist" from "Censori, the woman who's claim to fame is marrying Kanye West." Any time an artist does a piece that "about themselves," it risks being an ego trip, but I can't see a room full of submissives made to wear Bianca Censori masks as anything but an ego trip.
Still, let's look at the message of the piece. By enjoying cake on furniture made of latex-Censoris, Censori-prime is making a statement that her luxurious lifestyle is only possible by exploiting her looks and sexuality. This is exactly the same message of Allen Jones' Hatstand, Table and Chair did 55 years ago, delivered in exactly the same way.
The only real difference is that Biopop is performance art, not sculpture, so is it good performance art? Kinda no. The clips I've been showing are from the last 4 minutes of the performance, and the first 10 minutes are Censori miming making a cake while making latex. My kink is domestic labor in latex, and I still think it's boring!
Performative displays of labor are simply not the same as actual labor. Now, if that was the actual point of Biopop, I'd have to give it credit, but I simply don't think that Censori is self-aware enough to base her performance on that.
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