Empress Selena has collared a new sl*ve that was neighborhood peeping tom, and wants to c*mpletely dominate Her pig sl*ve to the point that he posses no ability to exercise his own free will; in short, She wants to break him and own his soul.

She has the pig heavily restrained on an ottoman, his head in a harness and c*mpletely immobilized and at Her mercy for whatever t*rments She unleashes on the poor sl*ve. She enters wearing a gold lame dress and bl*ck lingerie, holding a flogger and a pair of dirty pantyhose to use on the sl*ve. She tells him:

"You're going to learn proper respect today, pig. Obviously you can't move at all. Try to move your head, now, pig. See if you can do it!"

He squirms around but his head doesn't move more than a centimeter, proving Her point and ensuring that he is ready for the first part of the t*rment. She walks around so that Her *ss is facing his head, and quickly sits down directly onto his face, c*mpletely covering his head and wedging his nose deeply into Her bl*ck lace panty-covered anus. He struggles and groans underneath Her but is unable to move so much as a facial muscle. He starts mewling in p*in, his cheek bones and jaw aching under the strain as She puts all of Her body weight onto the pig's face.

She starts a countdown but he starts struggling at just 15 seconds and is flailing about wildly by the time She gets to higher counts. She gives the pig just a few breaths of air in between before slamming Her big *ss back down onto his nose and mouth, silencing his cries making Her laugh with glee watching him struggle for his life. She tries it forward and reverse, making sure that he experiences as many different varieties of Her domination as possible.

Then She changes gears somewhat and makes the pig sl*ve beg Her to start just ch*king him with Her bare hands, which of course She obliges. She wraps Her fingers aroudn his throat and starts squeezing...his face starts turning red, getting progressively darker and darker, eyes bugging out and squeaking noises emerging from his throat. She keeps up until it looks as if he might finally kick the bucket, but lets up at the last minute as he struggles back to life, gasping for air. She then pulls out the pantyhose and wraps them firmly around each hand. She wraps them around his neck a couple of times and starts squeezing HARD, making the pig squeak louder and starting to look even more tomato-like. She then amps it up by sitting on the pigs face while She ch*kes him with the pantyhose. She keeps this up over and over, taking breaks:

"Open your mouth, pig!"

She hawks and then spits a fat loogey into the sl*ve's open and waiting mouth, who swallows it eagerly and sticks his tongue back out, begging for more. She obliges the sl*ve, and spits over and over into the mouth of the sl*ve, making him hold his mouth open and collect it all on his tongue before he swallows Her bodily gift. She ends it by sm*thering him into oblivion...

Who Owns You Pig? (HD 4K MP4)