Piggy Boy Goes Shopping

I had been experimenting with a new boy toy that came my way after he was lost to me in a bet with his former Mistress. He was my property now and I intended to get the most use out of his pathetic little ass that I could. The day started like any other, with my boy toy serving me coffee on a silver tray set on my nightstand while he woke me gently by going to work on my ass. I had given him explicit instructions that I was to be awoken this way every day that he was with me and that once he started to do it he was not to stop licking my ass until I told him to. He never knew that I was half awake already when he climbed back onto the bed and gently lay himself down between my spread legs. He didn’t know the pleasure he was giving me as his tongue licked slowly up one side of my ass, down the other and back up the middle to my tight little pucker. He didn’t know that if he continued to do this so well, that he would become my favorite slave very soon. And he had no clue at all that he had earned himself a day out with his new Mistress.

After I came all over his face and my juices were flowing into his mouth and down his chin, I told him to go get ready because we were going out. A huge smile lit up his face and he exclaimed, “You mean I get to be seen in public with you?” I rolled my eyes at his overblown glee and told him, “Calm down you over-grown Chihuahua, before you piss yourself and just piss me off. Go. Go get ready…and don’t forget to put on your make-up.” He jumped up and down in place for a second before saying, “Yes, Mistress!” He rushed off to do as he was told.

He returned a little while later saying, “I’m ready Mistress. Do I meet your approval Mistress?” I looked him carefully up and down. He was wearing the blue jeans I liked to see him in and which cupped his crotch so tightly. He wore a pink polo shirt and under his clothes, he was wearing the pink panties that I had told him to wear for the weekend. I came closer to him and he stood rigidly still, scarcely breathing, as I examined his face. He was wearing foundation, pink lip gloss and black eye liner with a little blush on his cheeks. I deeply breathed in the scent of him and knew that he was wearing the ultra-girly scent I had given him to wear: Love’s Baby Soft cologne.  “There now,” I said, “aren’t you just the well behaved little piggy.” “Thank you Mistress,” he said as he continued to stand before me, his hands behind his back. “Let’s go,” I said as I led the way out of the bedroom and down to the car.

We arrived at the mall soon afterwards and my slave followed behind me obediently as we made our way past the many shops and vendors in the cool building. Soon, we had arrived at my favorite lingerie store. When we walked in, we were greeted by my favorite shopping attendant who embraced me and said how happy she was to see me and my newest boy toy. With a gesture from her, the other attendants moved to the front of the store and proceeded to close the shop down, locking the security fence in place before taking their places on either side of the locked gate. No one would be disturbing us now, I was assured, and I smiled at her and thanked her for her undivided attention. I looked over at my slave and having learned what it meant, saw the expression on my face and immediately dropped to his knees before saying, “I exist to serve. How may I please you, goddess?” I looked down at him and told him he could start by kissing my friend’s perfect high heeled shoes. “At once, Mistress,” he answered before lowering himself even further to the ground and proceeding to kiss her heels.

My friend liked him, but knew what we were there for, so she proceeded to go into the back of the store for a few minutes before returning with two large wracks filled with corsets, bras, panties and other assorted pieces of lingerie. In the middle of the otherwise empty store I first had my slave try on the yellow sheer panties with their matching bra. I liked the way that looked on him and told him to try on more. He wore many colors that day and I selected a few different sets of the lingerie for him to try on before telling him to put on the pink ones. He obeyed without hesitation pulling the pink lacy panties on followed by the pink and black corset that I handed him. He stood there, completely still as I circled around him, examining him from every angle. Finally, I said, “You look hot slave.” He thanked me as I squeezed and pinched his ass cheeks. I then told him, “You will be getting everything that I liked that you tried on here today. But seeing him in that lingerie turned me on and I knew what would make everything even hotter. I told my slave to crawl on his hands and knees to my friend and to start worshipping her pussy with his tongue. “Yes, Mistress.”

He instantly began to kiss, lick and suck on her pussy as I watched. I told him that he was a good little piggy and that good little piggies get just rewards. I had my friend lay down on the floor as my slave ate her out and then, slowly removing it from my purse, I pulled out a pink dildo with a little curly pig’s tail on the handle. I got the dildo super wet with my mouth before taking it to my slave’s exposed ass, pumping it inside of him again and again. Soon, he was on the verge of cumming and I told him, “Squeal for me you little pig! Squeal!” He instantly began to snort through his nose and shriek like a genuine pig as I fucked his ass. Soon, they were both cumming.  I gathered up all of the lingerie that Piggy Boy was supposed to wear and made him pay for it, since he was so undeserving of my money. It’s always a good day at the lingerie store when I come there accompanied by a boy toy. But this day was especially good as I made both of them cum over and over again that afternoon and, of course, I got pleasured all night long by my oh-so-undeserving Piggy Boy.

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