It took a few weeks of training, he was anti smoking after all. But, eventually he learned he had no choice. He would smoke and heād smoke a pipe. A fucking huge pipe, like it or not.
He would learn that he was to be a total pipe pig. Your personal pipe pig. He cried when he saw the tattoo. But with a little more persuasion he learned his place, his role.
Your personal pipe pig. He will worship his master and his pipe like a good pipe pig should.












