Chapter 3 - monday

Monday night.... (Mistress Lydia)

Mistress Lydia knocked softly on the door of the pent house suite in the upscale hotel. Her tiny form covered by a black trench coat cinched tightly at the waist. Her curls covered by the hood and her face by large black shades. The large black tote she carried filled with her choice of toys and one that she knew Eric would love. A moment later Eric opened the door and Mistress Lydia step into the room closing and locking the door behind her. She continued into the large room. Glancing off to her side she quirked a smile at the dining table filled to capacity with room service deliveries. Hot trays still covered with sliver domes to keep the items warms beneath. Platters filled with sweet treats as well sprinkled about the table space. Cream filled pastries and fruit and sugar filled crusts. Dropping her bag to the floor beside one of the dining room table chairs she removed the hood from her head uncovering her pinned up curls. A few loose around her face fell to the tops of her breasts. Un tighting the tightly cinched coat she shrugged the coat off her shoulders and before it could hit the ground her slave caught it in his out stretched arms. Never meeting her gaze he placed the coat over the top of the back of one of the chairs and as Lydia snapped her fingers he got to his knees. "Very good my little piggy", she purred at him. Patting him on the head with one hand she removed her dark shades with the other dropping them onto the table. Lydia straightened her thigh high black leather boots and adjusted the bodice on her red leather corset. Before looking down at her pet at her feet. Snapping her fingers again Eric bent forward and kissed the toe of her boot. Pleased with him again she reached a fingertip under his almost double chin and pushing his face up though he knew better then to look her in the eyes she kissed his forehead. "Stand my little piggy," she commanded as she reached into the bag she had placed on the floor and removed the collar, leash the set of pig ears and snout from within. She quickly snapped the collar around Eric's neck then clipped on the leash pushing the ears onto the top of his head and snapped the nose down over the top of his natural nose. Pulling his face down to her she once again kissed his forehead. "Now my piggy we shall see whether you have earned a true treat tonight or if you shall have nothing, but, work to do tonight. Shall it be pleasure or pain?" Eric knew from past experience with his little Mistress what this pain would entail and honestly he was never sure what he actually enjoyed more the pleasure or her brand of pain. Tonight he was sure it was to be pain. He had not followed his Mistresses orders that week. He now admitted to himself that he wanted this punishment craved the torture. Reaching into her bag once again Mistress Lydia removed the scale she carried and placed it upon the marble floor. Before she made her pet step up she first un tucked the buttoned shirt he had tightly tucked into his slacks. Noticing that as she did so the buttons did not pull across the swell of his belly nearly enough. Pulling up his shirt Lydia Frowned deeply at what she observed