Laughing at Leprechaun Dick

I hid his clothes up high and because he is so short he couldn’t reach them! Hahaha!

Look at the pig, wearing his shorts on his head, wondering how he’s going to get his shirt down!


Meanwhile, see that mess between his legs? No, that’s not his dick; it’s his balls. His balls are bigger than his dick! Hahaha!

Portrait of a pig


slave john lasted longer than 10 days.

…but I knew he had been thinking about and waiting for the earliest opportunity to come back and continue his pig bitch training….which he so desperately needs.

I had him on his knees, all fours, then prone…and back again…like a pig rolling around in his slop.

At one point, I told him to place his piggy dick down before Me so I could crush it under My sexy boots. The way he scrambled to do this evoked a peel of laughter from Me. The eagerness with which a lost slut will follow a sadistic order only shows you how brainwashed he really is…