Taking off the strapon, she orders Michael to bend over the cage once more. Porn This carries on for over an hour, and he accepts every minute of it like the fuckpig he is. The kitchen is almost empty. Do you wish you were a real pig?” she asks cruelly. “Get out of my bar slut,” he says and walks away. Probably not. She then orders him to strip, and once he’s naked makes him crawl inside his cage. Standing only 5’4″, three inches shorter than Michael, she can still easily take him down. His eyes no longer change colors, remaining only a shit brown color to reflect his new life. He walks to his bike and climbs on, sliding the 12″ black dildo attached to the seat into his ass.




















