Oink for Oxygen

The office pig is on the floor, licking my soles and sucking my heels.  I order him to oink for me and giggle when he does before sitting down and smothering his pig snout with my pussy and ass. When he starts to kick for air, I remind him that I will only let him breathe if he oinks and snorts.  After all, he's a pig and that's what they do!  He’s trying hard to be pig of the month and he wants his portrait in the hall like all the other pigs.  This employee is in chastity as well and his wife knows I'm holding the key while pushing his facesitting limits.   I worked out a deal with his wife to hold the key.  Hopefully, he will work harder as a result and maybe even bring home more money.   Don’t you wish you worked for me?