Chapter 24 - homecoming part 1

I kept eating.

In fact, I sped up.

I was worried she would take me away from it, and there was no part of me that wanted to be done, even as my belly was bloating and straining to its limits.

"I knew you couldn't resist. I knew you'd come back. And look at how I found you." Again she laughed. It was a victorious sound, one that betrayed her total delight at her power over me. "Do you remember how scared you were when you first awoke in my dungeon? I saw the fear in your eyes. I saw how you wanted to resist."

I felt something against my buttock and recognized it as her riding crop. She trailed it in a tightening spiral, creating goosebumps below.

Still, I kept eating.

"And now I find you bent over my mixture eating like the little pig I taught you to be. So much for your grand speech, your grand escape from me. So glad I could put you in your place." The crop left my behind and then snapped back, making me cry out. I whimpered as I went back to filling myself, fighting to get more inside of me.

"The question now..." she said with a tone I knew meant she was sneering at me, "is what we should do to make sure you know you will never be allowed to do such a thing again."

A circle was drawn on my other buttock and another snap made me yelp.

"What shall I do with you? What does a woman do when she comes upon such a greedy pet with such a beautiful, round, wide ass so helplessly in the air just for her?"

I shuttered, my fingers must have been turning white where they held me in place on the doorframe.

There was a moment that would have been silent if not for the sounds of me panting and slopping up liquid. She must have be devising something for me. I felt myself tense as I wondered what it would be.

I then wondered if it was wrong that some part of me felt excited, that already I felt a familiar warmth begin to build deep inside me.

I heard the clack of heels walking away from me.

Then my mistress spoke, quietly as if into a phone or intercom. "Quibly. I need you to bring my instruments. The big one.... Mmmhmm, to the dungeon's control room. Be quick."

I had paused my gorging to attempt to hear her better. I hung over the door frame, my head twisted with one ear up. Thick globs of liquid formed on my chin and dropped back into the vat as I hung there helpless. What was my mistress doing? What was going to happen to me?

When I was met with only silence, I slowly lowered myself once more so that I could continue my feast, though slower now as I tried to keep my ears open to any new sounds.

There was a click as the door opened an I heard more clacks of heels.

"Ma'am..." an unfamiliar voice nervously reached into the room. "Is she back? Why are you in here? What-"

"Quibly, spare me your incessant questions. Don't go far, I'll need you back soon."

"But, Ma'am, should I-" the door was slammed shut.

Slow heel clacks drifted toward me. I felt my body tense as she came closer.

There was the sound of something dropping on a table. Then more heels.

Then her hand was on my rear. She rubbed it gently, making my nerves seem to stand on end. I moaned lightly.

"This, Dearest..." she hissed as her hand left me. I could see her twinkling eyes in my mind. "is for leaving me for two nights."

I yelled out as something large and flat whapped against my butt cheeks.

The sound was thick and solid as whatever she held - a wooden paddle? - met skin. I had to scramble to tighten my fingers on the door frame to keep from falling in the vat. I began gasping, my ass seemed to pulse.

"And this," my mistress calmly continued, "is for defying me when I came to get you."

Another loud whap echoed out just before I tensed my body to be ready for another impact.

I cried out again, my face bursting forward again into the liquid. I sputtered as I righted myself, tears sprung from my eyes, mixing with the substance that covered it.

"This is for ever thinking you were out of my control."

Another whap, another yell.

I again had to scramble to keep my balance. I was gasping for breath, my muscles right, doing their best to keep me in place.

"Now, this-"

"I'm sorry!" I cried.

"Excuse me?"

"Please, Miss, please. I just... I just wanted to know if you cared."

I felt more tears spill down my face and I sniffled lightly as I waited to hear her reaction.

It didn't come right way.

Only the sounds of my whimpering's echoing around the vat met my ears.

Then she sighed quietly.

It struck me as one of the most vulnerable sounds I had heard from her. That one small sigh seemed to reflect a moment of true, unplanned emotion.

I heard her say something under her breath, so quiet I couldn't quite make out what she said. I was immediately sure I was wrong, but I could have sworn she said "Humans...."

I heard something thump on the floor.

Then I felt both my mistress' hands cup my ass. They flattened against it, seeming to explore it's size.

"I really have done a fantastic job."

I took a quick sniff, my muscles beginning to relax at the calm and admiration that had returned to her voice.

"You have grown so wonderfully. I wish I could show you what I was looking at, Dearest. It's round, soft, and huge. And for the time being a beautiful shade of scarlet where I can see it."

I felt her fingers trace the tops of my panties and slowly pull them around my rear then down my legs.

"What do you know..." I heard the grin in her words. "It's all scarlet."

She placed her hands on my hips and ran her thumbs over the bare skin that was still tender from the paddling it had received.

And then I felt her lips press against one cheek.

Then the other.

"Eat, Dearest," she breathed against my skin. "You went through all the trouble of finding where your meals came from; please, enjoy yourself."

I hesitated for a moment before lowering my head to reach the mixture. I realized how stiff my neck was from having to balance myself there, how my back was beginning to get sore.

None of that was more powerful than my want to keep eating.

That, and my sudden want to be back in her good graces.

I began once again feverishly filling myself. My stomach was sending me every warning sign it could that I was overdoing it, but I couldn't stop. I wasn't moving as fast as I had when she first came in, but something within me pushed me on to swallow as much as I could.

As I ate, my mistress' tongue explored my wide curves, making me shutter and moan between bites. Her fingers slowly kneaded the flesh around them, exploring the meaty flesh they found.

Then they traveled south. They ran down my legs to the knee, then back up. My body seemed to come alive under the pads of her fingers, I felt it stir and awaken to her touch.

I gasped as those wonderful fingers curled to my inner thighs and I began sensing the familiar bliss building in my loins.

I shuttered as her tongue began making lazy curves down my buttcheck.

She lightly bit the tender skin as she traveled, making me gasp lightly, my hips attempting to buck.

Then I gasped as her tongue sank lower, making my insides spasm and burn.

Her fingers pushed against my thighs and spread my legs. I whimpered as my hands readjusted to try to keep balancing my weight. I felt myself almost teetering too far forward, but my mistress must have noticed because she pushed my thick thighs against the vat to keep me in place.

Her tongue continued its journey, deeper, deeper.

I cried out with joy as it found my clit.

I kept eating, but I moaned and gasped as her tongue made wide circles on the tender skin it found. I was once again panting, though certainly not just from stuffing myself.

Her circles tightened and I shuttered. I moaned as my whole body began pulsing and tensing. I began lapping at the substance in time with her tongues motions.

Her fingers began kneading my skin and my hips twitched with pleasure.

Until she began to make small figure eights then I felt my insides build.

I think I cried out as my body seemed to explode.

It was as if my very being had spread around the room, everything became uncertain and muffled. My mind was in space, reaching out to the heavens.

As my body slowly pieced itself back together, I realized everything I was hearing was actually muffled. There was something blocking my ears.

Whatever it was blocked my mouth and nose too.

With a start, I realized I couldn't breathe.