Transforming @tiedspike into the pig I wanted to use. After some hard but simple bondage in th
Transforming @tiedspike into the pig I wanted to use. After some hard but simple bondage in the cage it was time for “pig” to be placed into the straightjacket and forced to live up to the single word on printed on the front. To be what the label stated. URINAL. The collar represented that for this moment, I owned the pig. He was my property. If only for a little while. He was to be my urinal that afternoon. Lost in his own needs and desires, he became just that. He had surrendered to my will and ultimately his own. I relished seeing pig so defeated. Reduced to a function of his and my fantasies. Not only was he trapped by the bondage and the gags forcing him to accept his fate, his desires trapped him as well. Pig was my urinal. -- source link