"All men are pigs, and so they should be treated as such. Humiliating a big tit addict by making him stroke to big tits like the pig he is while reminding him of his place and status." ***** I’m glad you came with me, but then again, you never had a choice in the matter. Please sit, make yourself comfortable. I suspect you have many questions. None of which are ultimately important but I will indulge your curiosity nonetheless. Yes, I am a sorceress. Does this scares you? A little I suppose. You think you can resist me? *she laughs* Good! I like a challenge. *She looks him up and down* But I strongly doubt you’ll be one. First , we’ll need to take a look at your mind. *She smirks, pausing* What? You thought you’d keep those deep secrets and sexual obsessions a mystery to me? No, my little male-beast, you are all the same and by knowing what kind of pervert you are, I gain power over you. Now. *She waves her wand in circle* Let us look through the deepest, most hidden of your sexual desires. My. My. You were a horny little guy! It didn’t take long for you to discover ... masturbation. *She says the word slowly, as she takes her wand and make a few strokes with it* And what did you masturbate over? *she pauses, squinting as if taking a deep look in his soul* Ah yes, women with large ... breasts *As she Exposes-Fantasy her own cleavage and smiles* Busty women made you weak, and hard in-between. Every day, you returned home after ogling your classmates with big tits, and jerked off to the largest mammaries you could find on the internet. So enthralled by big breasts that you avoided dating or approaching them consumed by the fear that the lust in your pants would derail any chance of a relationship... *she Exposes-Fantasy her cleavage some more* ...while turning you into a horny ****. Each time you emptied those big balls thinking of a pair of large tits, you deepened your lust and addiction, eventually turning your computer into a perverted shrine to busty women. *She looks down* Is that a boner in your pants? *she smiles chuckling* Well, it’s not your fault. I knew what you were the moment I laid my eyes on you. Every male has an inner ****, and I love Exposing-Fantasy that inner **** for all to see. For you see - *She begins to swirl her magic wand* - Deep down - *Pause* - In your soul - *You know you are not a man. And when I reveal what **** you truly are – deep down – You will both feel humiliated as your inner self is Exposed-Fantasy for all to see *a pause*... and relieved of the pressure of hiding your true self. *She twirls her wand some more* Deep down, you are not a man. Deep down, you ... are ... a ... PIG! *She says putting emphasis on the word pig* A horny pig who lusts after big-breasted women. Large breasts have always aroused your **** instincts, and now you know you are a pig. You are one of Circe’s humbled swines – A slave to the power of large-breasted women, and I will further your subjugation to big tits. *She Exposes-Fantasy her cleavage* You are SO horny at the moment, PIG, but I will make you even more lustful. Your TRIGGER will be as follows. *She waves her wand* Each time you hear the word ‘PIG’, that little symbol in your pants will instantly become bloated and heavy. Your balls will tighten as they begin to churn even more cum. Each time you hear the word ‘PIG’, relieving your erection will become your sole goal. For you are a pig, and each time you hear the word pig, you will feel compelled to masturbate. You will be Encouraged to rush to privacy and stroke that shaft like the pig you are. Whenever a busty woman calls you a PIG, you will be Encouraged to masturbate and revert into the pig you are, grunting like a swine stroking that **** organ in-between your legs. *she laughs at him, stroking her wand* Are you stroking yet, PIG? *she Exposes-Fantasy her cleavage once more* You cannot resist me. Masturbate. Stroke that hard cock. Squeal and grunt as you stroke yourself to submission. *She makes more stroking gesture over her wand* *She laughs* What a pathetic, horny pig. You are just a pig. A PIG. *she shouts, putting emphasis on the word* From now on, each time you will hear this word... PIG. You will revert to the beast within, and jerk that ... cock ... Another of Circe’s boars – slave to the power of my breasts, and slave to your inner ****. Well, it’s time to empty these large swine balls, pig. *Make a countdown from 10 to 0, as you stroke your wand, tease with your breast and humiliate the poor man some more.* Well, let that be a lesson, pig. Remember your place, in the sty, and remember the lust that will awaken the next time a busty woman calls you so...