chapter 7

Sam gagged a little, surprised at the nearly entire muffin in her mouth, then began to chew. She moaned as fresh blueberries exploded between her teeth. Crumbs drifted on rivulets of warm butter down her chin.

"You like that piggy?" The large woman queried as she dismounted both Sam and the bed. "Are you ready for more?" She asked, pulling the hotel cart closer to the head of the bed.

"Eff mm" was about all the reply Sam could offer through her full mouth.

"Sit up!" the lady commanded as she delivered a sharp smack to Sam's hip. Sam swallowed and pulled herself up to a sitting position. Still tied to the bed, she now appeared to be crucified there.

"Very good my pet" the corset class feeder cooed as she grabbed a handful of fat juicy sausage links. She waved one under Sam's nose, enticing her with the aroma. Sam opened her mouth but was denied as her mistress pulled back the pork.

"Uh uh uh, don't get greedy now piggy, we may need that later." She placed the single link on a cloth napkin to the side, and shoved the fistful of meat in her other hand in Sam's waiting mouth.

No sooner had Sam swallowed them down and they were followed with crepes dripping warm fruit compote and cream that soon decorated her breasts and belly. Thick slices of French toast were folded in half and dipped in syrup before they too were crammed into her maw. More muffins, more crepes, more sausage were followed by crisp strips of bacon and slices of ham used to mop up the apple filling off her tits. She kept up with the vigorous pace as best she could, but was filling up quickly. As her captor filled a glass with juice Sam looked down. Her belly had expanded to roughly three times the size it had been when she woke. She wanted so badly to rub it ad the throbbing clit hiding somewhere under it, but her bindings prevented it.

As if on cue, the lady's free hand moved to Sam's bulging gut as she held the glass to Sam's lips. "Mmm...it is pretty isn't it piggy?" she queried as she moved her hand in slow circles over the taut skin. Sam nodded as she drank, dribbling juice down her chin.