Chapter 5 - monday part 3

Lydia reached across the table and pulled the lid off of the first covered platter and was pleased to discover stacks and stacks of crisp bacon beneath. It always amused her to consider how the fat of an actual pig was helping to turn one of her slaves into a big fat pig himself. Snapping a piece in half she feed part of it to the pet at her feet. "Does that taste good my pig?" she questioned. "Yes Mistress," he replied. She picked the platter up off the table and held it beneath Eric's pug nose. "Does this platter smell good my naughty little piggy?" she asked. Inhaling deeply Eric replied, "Yes my Mistress." Placing the platter on the marble floor in front of Eric Lydia would normally have feed him from her hand for at least a while longer ,but, she was still angry at him for actually losing a part of that belly this week and so he was to spend the night being punished however she choose. So instead he was ordered to bend his head forward as she tied his hands behind his back with part of the leash and he was to put his nose right down into the greasy pile and eat every bite. It was not enough however that he was to eat the bacon like a pig she expected him to be one.

Eric Lowered his face into the hickory scented pile before him and began rooting his nose into the stack. He oinked and grunted and rooted around in the warm greasy mess. Lydia placed her booted feet upon his back leaning back in her chair watching him with a cold glint in her eye occasionally picking one foot up to push into his side and order him to eat faster whenever he seemed to slow. Finally Eric not only finished every bite but licked the platter clean. Lydia removed her feet and straddling his back she pulled his head back from the grease. "Full my fat piggy?" She questioned. "More Mistress please!" was the only answer Eric knew he was allowed to give. "Very good my greedy little servant you are not even close to done," she said as she pushed him back on his haunches. Eric kept his eyes trained to the floor and Lydia removed the first platter. She did not bother to remove any of the greasy mess from his face it was about to be even worse anyway. Looking around the table Lydia removed the silver dome from the next tray she choose and beneath it heap even higher than the pile of bacon had been were warm golden French fries. Smiling at her choice she held the patter in her hands and looking down at her little pet she balanced on one spiked heal as she placed the other spike into Eric's chest and demanded that he beg her for the next tray. Eric bent his head forward and pleaded with her to give him the next plate. Putting her foot back down on the floor she once again sat in her pulled out chair and placing the tray over the top of her thighs she fed Eric the first few hand full from her open palm. As he finished each handful he licked the salt from her palm. Pleased with her pet for the moment she ran her finger tips through his dark hair and kissed one of his temples. After a few handfuls leaving the tray across her thighs she ordered him to finish the rest and complying with his mistresses wishes once again he placed his nose down into the food and rooting his nose underneath the golden sticks and oinking and grunting finished the rest of the tray. By now poor Eric was beginning to feel more than a little full.

Lydia knew her little pet was trying to make up for her anger and so pulling his face out of the muck she gently washed all the grease away with one of the warm clothes she had sitting next to her on the table. Kissing his cheek she complimented his efforts. Pulling him back up to his feet she once again placed one hand on his back and the other against his belly. She squeezed her hands and could feel the tightness forming there. Pleased with the progress so far tonight she picked up his leash and pulled him over to the bedroom. Ordering him to climb up on the bed she allowed him to lie back against the pillows. She then wanted to play another little game with him a quirk of her fetish she admitted but still loved. Eric was one of her favorite little pets because he could do this quite well. Smiling to herself she climbed up into the bed next to him. Pulling the pillows out from behind him she ordered him to lie down completely flat on his back. Straddling his now rather swollen middle she commanded, "NOW!" Eric already knew what she wanted and pulled in his stomach as much as he could then with as much strength as he could he used his stomach muscles to push up. Suddenly Mistress Lydia rose higher into the air. Eric repeated this several times as Lydia held on and yelled, "Again!" She could see that her little pet was beginning to get winded. Climbing down off of the side of the bed she ordered Eric back to the floor. Eric oinked his answer and on all fours crawled back down off of the bed. Lydia pulled at his leash and he crawled after her back to the table. Commanding him to sit back on his heels she once again kissed his forehead. "Now my little piggy we still have calories we have to make up for." Eric once again oinked his consent as he kissed the toes of her shiny boots. "No reason we can't make this a game and if you are good you may even win a reward."