Tracking The Piggy Slut

Taboo phone sexDid you see the look on her face when you let her out? She was stunned and so excited!  You told her she could go home, but you lied.  You are so bad. There she was at the back door thinking that when she opened it she could be free.  It was just a game.  One that we came up with, but when you threw in the little bit about her being able to return home to her Mommy and Daddy I had to hold back the laughter.  Stupid little bitch thought you were serious.  That is until you yanked her back over the doorstep by her hair and told her to run.

I started to count loudly while you explained the rules to her.  IF she managed to get away from me you would let her go, BUT if I found her that would be the end of her.  The way her tiny body started to shake as she grasped what it was you were telling her almost made me smile!  Of course I didn’t wait the whole time you said I would.  As soon as I crossed the field and into the woods I could hear her.  Panting, moving over the leaves.  She was sobbing and trying to run.  I called out her name, “PIG SLUT! OOOOOOOH PIGGY SLUT!  I’M GOING TO FIND YOOOOOOOOU!”  She actually screamed.  I laughed out loud.

I started to yell out all the things that would could do to her.  I could see her right ahead of me.  I pretended to fall as she looked back over her shoulder, her face twisted in fear and panic.  It wasn’t long at all before I became tired of running around after her.  I closed in and grabbed her arm.  I had to punch her in the face to get her to stop screaming.  As I heaved her over my shoulder I told her that all pigs get slaughtered some day, and today was her day.

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