I am still gasping for air as daddy peers down at me. I can feel the piggy tail plug lodged firmly in my ass, daddy’s cum still warm inside me. My orgasm had been so explosive I’m finding it hard to stay on all fours. But I don’t dare sit and rest. I know from how daddy is looking at me that he is not finished.

“You made quite the mess, piggy” daddy smiles as he bends down to take my face in his hand. His thumb grazes my lips and he slowly outlines them. I can feel my breathing beginning to steady, coming back to normal. In these tender moments, I know that daddy does care for me. Even if at times he treats me like his fucktoy. “You know I like things nice and clean, don’t you piggy. There’s only one filthy thing allowed in this house and that’s you.” He stands back up and removes his hand from my face. Walking over to the table I can see that he is still hard even though he’s just cum. At times his stamina even surprises me. Or for that matter exhausts me. Most of our sessions together leave me completely worn out, barely able to find the strength to thank him for using a piggy like me.

He’s walking back with a smirk as he scrolls through his phone. “I’ve got some incredibly filthy photos of you piggy. You look exactly like the pathetic piggy you are. The guys are going to love them.” I swallow hard. He used to tease me he would send our private photos to the Whatsapp group him and his buddies were in. But he never did it. Not until the night I embarrassed him.

It had been Christmas week last year, daddy and his buddies had a tradition since college that the Saturday night before Christmas Day they would all go out together and drink fine whiskeys. They would spend big money getting some of the most expensive whiskey bottles they could and spend the night in a members club getting completely sloshed and smoking cigars. This was a boys only night and had always been that way. But last year I ended up crashing the party.

Daddy had forgotten to bring his chosen cigars to the party and rang to see would I bring them for him and the guys. When I arrived I knew everyone had already had a few drinks. They were relaxed and laughing. It was nice to see this carefree side of daddy.