You barely notice the awkwardness now, over the last few months it has become natural for you to walk on your elbows and knees. Your arms and legs encased in tight shiny latex up to mid bicep and thigh respectively, then bound together every morning to maintain your correct posture. The grass is wet as you move across it, individual blades stroking at the engorged curve of your breasts, tightly bound separately with thick elastic bands as I prefer your breasts to be swollen and sensitive. The stem of a thicker plant briefly snags the chain swinging between them, tugging at the clamps biting into your permanently stiff nipples.

When you reach the ball you nuzzle at it with your nose, trying to turn it so you can grasp it on a side that is hopefully not as dirty as the rest of it. Straining your jaw muscles to force the metal of the spreader gag to open wide enough that you can pick the ball up and bring it back to me to be thrown again. Exercise is important, and you live with a constant undercurrent of fear that I’ll judge you to be fat and turn you into a pig. The memory surfaces of the day I took you to my smallholding and showed you the pigs, and you don’t want that. Not at all.

My whistle sounds, sharp and imperative, and you turn obediently to come back to me. As you do, you hear and feel the sloshing sound from your rear end. It makes you wonder if I’ll remove the plug soon so you can squat and push my morning piss out of your anal canal. It’s uncomfortable, and you are getting thirsty from all the running up and down the slope of your garden.

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Hi! Welcome to my petplay prompt, there are many like it, but this one is mine. Half the fun is in the initial stages, with the training and the breaking, so I’m looking to start pretty much from the beginning for a more in-depth RP. Who you are is up for discussion, from a stranger I’ve kidnapped to a work colleague, friend, neighbour (or a relative, but I’d prefer that to be a sister or cousin if so).

My kinks cover a wide range: BDSM, bondage, predicament bondage, watersports, tit and pussy torture, painal, insertions, training, one word commands, forced posture, elements of body mod, black tears, latex, self humiliation, gagging, choking/breath play, non-con, there are probably more.

Limits: Gore, vore, cutting, dismemberment, snuff, scat.

Also, this post is written from the point of view of my new dog, but I’d be more than happy to explore the pig instead, or another animal if you have one in mind.