Skin Fuck 26 it was fucking exhausted. The electro on its balls, the cramps in its bowels and its hard as fuck dick stopped it from getting any rest. And when things calmed down a bit, it was the fucking bastard's turn to be assaulted, jumping in the bag, attached to it. Then its turn again... it was sweating like a pig in heat, with the bag clinging to them. it was desperate for fresh air, clean air. Anything but the stench of the mixed piss and shit sticking to it and piglet, pooling at the bottom of the bag. There was no sleep for them and the sleep deprivation was a new torture. At times the piglet was squeezing it tight trying to get any bit of comfort he could, but it had passed a long time ago to care. If he fucked up with its MASTER, then up to him to deal with his punishment. He had a chance to walk away, go back home in his bad but he decided to stay and face his punishment. That was a punishment for him, and normal use for it. The harness was di...
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