“Twenty years of habit, broken by a single command.”For two decades, I lived by one rule: full commando, always. Underwear hasn’t been a part of my wardrobe for twenty years, but recently, Dom decided that era is officially over. He took control of my drawer and replaced my freedom with a specific selection of jockstraps […]
New Dress Code – mAR 15, 2025 Read More »
The setting was a stretch of land just feet away from a roaring freeway at the height of rush hour. With the sun hitting the asphalt and thousands of commuters streaming past, there was nowhere to hide. Dom led me to a spot in complete view of every passing driver and issued his command. He
Rush Hour Compliance – feb 16, 2025 Read More »
During our holiday getaway in the state park, we were out for a New Year’s Day drive when I made the mistake of mentioning how badly I needed to piss. Without missing a beat, Dom took control. He ordered me to stop the car immediately, right there on the main dirt road. He commanded me
dirt road piss – Dec 31, 2024 Read More »
After being locked in chastity for several months, Dom decided it was time for a specific kind of “workout.” He gave me a direct order: I was to spend 30 minutes relentlessly fucking a pillow, all while remaining securely under lock and key. The command was absolute—I was to work my body without the mercy
The Pillow Task – oct 14, 2024 Read More »
In the middle of a two-month lockup, Dom decided to take things to a different level. He gave me a direct command: instead of my own, I was forced to focus all my attention on a large, black dildo. It’s a complete mind fuck. I found the initial sensation weird, exhilarating, and hard to grasp,
first phantom session – oct 14, 2024 Read More »
While I was busy at the office, a text came through from Dom that instantly shifted my focus. The command was clear: I was to find a spot outside, record myself pissing, and send the proof before I was allowed to head home for the day. A SluttyPig doesn’t hesitate and never makes excuses—they simply
Mandatory Work Break – mar 10, 2024 Read More »
Dom decided it was time for a lesson in total emasculation. He ordered me into the bathtub and commanded me to film exactly what it looks like when the SluttyPig has to piss while locked up. No more standing, no more dignity—just an emasculated SluttyPig obeying a squatting order for everyone to see.
no more standing – Jan 2, 2022 Read More »
As many of you know, my pleasure is never my own. I am strictly forbidden from reaching a full orgasm without permission. My only personal “release” comes in the form of a ruined orgasm, and only under one condition: it must be filmed for Dom to inspect. A true ruined orgasm is about restraint and
Double Ruined orgasm – aug 25, 2021 Read More »
There is a specific kind of rush that only comes from being caught. I live for the moments when I’m taken to a remote location, stripped, and hooded—left in total vulnerability to be “found” and used by whoever Dom decrees. The uncertainty is the best part: Did a stranger see me? Did someone watch from
Forest Foundlings – 2019 Read More »
These images capture a pivotal night in the early stages of my training. Dom took me to a local park to push my boundaries and further develop the SluttyPig persona. Under his strict command, I spent the night navigating the park mostly entirely naked, holding every pose exactly where he directed. The evening was a
branch tourture – sept 4, 2018 Read More »
