#bound piggy

The humiliation of being stripped to her girdle was nothing compared to the muzzle and the mitts she was forced to wear. She was held in place by the belt cinched around her and the chain fastened to the wall. Her ample frame was on display like a side of meat and all the guys took their time looking and touching as they passed through the dungeon. She had to remind herself that she came here willingly, no tricks or coercion. She wanted to be a bondage piggy. Well, here she is, boys. Queue up, pay up and take your time. Those fat tits can be played with too, but it will cost you.