Make Me Your Stupid Sow

I need to become your stupid sow; to surrender to you completely. Having you take over the tedious human tasks, freeing me to become your inevitably housebound pet pig. I long to be stuffed to bursting, my hunger sated by my appetite never satisfied; a delicious torment that I eagerly welcome. I need to be your pampered, porcine plaything, a creature of pure indulgence, existing solely to be fed, fattened, and fucked.