chapter 3

The cool liquid soothed my dry throat. I had no idea how long I had been out for but the growth of stubble on my face felt a few days old. I finished my drink. She placed her glass next to mine and taking the front of my shirt into her hands she began to unbutton it leaving small warm kisses on the skin she exposed. By the time she got to my stomach I was already harder than I had been before. After she had my shirt completely open I saw a flash of disappointment in her eyes. I wasn't sure why the look many women had found my rock hard abs to be completely arousing. I couldn't count the number of female fans who wanted nothing more than to touch my body. Yet it seemed to her I was lacking in some respect. I watched as she got to her knees and began to remove the rest of my clothing. She helped me step out of my slacks and boxers. Then rising once more to her feet she stepped back to view my entire nude body. In the fading sunlight filtering through her windows I knew what she would be seeing. A man that had worked hard to maintain the perfect form that was being openly displayed to her once again... disappointed eyes?

I clearly was missing something. For the moment she seemed to slide that invisible shield back over her eyes and opening a door to the side of the bar gestured me to follow. I stepped through the door to discover a lush bathroom. Soft towels on the counter and a large glasses in shower. She asked me to sit on a stool as she brought it out from beneath a marble counter. I complied feeling a bit more pliant as the amber liquid I had consumed seemed to be putting me in a happy haze. She quickly shaved my face. Pulling me once again to my feet. She turned on the warm water inside the glass shower. She removed what little she wore and then stepping inside the misty fog of that shower she let the water wash over her head her hair turning an even deeper shade of auburn. Pulling it straight down her back with the weight of the water. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen I wanted to touch her more than I wanted to take my next breath. I reached a trembling hand toward her. She stepped out of my reach and turned to pick up a soft washing cloth and soap that smelled lightly of leather. I stood stock still as she began washing me. I took a half a step back when she touched my chest and allowed the water to run through my hair. She continued to massage my body with the soft cloth and her delicate hands. Once again when she reached my hard flat stomach she looked disappointed this time even a little sad. Turning I allowed her access to my back. She ran finger tips down over my ass. And I caught her reflection in the water pouring down the wall and I was sure I saw that very same sad look. I wondered what had put that look into her eyes. Finally she turned off the water and opening the glass door she reached for one of the warm towels. She wrapped one around her form. Then taking another took my hand and pulled me to her. She kissed my mouth and I shivered as she began to dry me. I somehow felt spoiled even in this ludicrous situation. She dried my shoulders my back kneeling she dried my feet. Standing once again she ran the towel over my belly. She dropped the towel to the floor. And placed a warm hand against my stomach.

She ran her palm over the hard plains. I was becoming aroused again. And the warmth was beginning to course even more so through my veins watch as she gently pushed her palm hard against my stomach. I had no idea what she wanted. Why she seemed so sad over a body every other woman in the world seemed to want. Taking my hand she brought me back into the main room. She dropped her towel and pressed her naked form against my still hard body. I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her against me as a bent to capture her lips in a kiss. She put a hand against my chest and pulled away. What did this woman want? I couldn't understand why she kept pushing me away when ever other signal she put out said go. She turned to the bar and poured me another glass of wine. I did not see the drops she placed inside before kissing me and handing me the flute. I drank deeply watching as her eyes seemed to light up. A few seconds after I had emptied the glass the most unreal sensation I had ever experience in my life began to form. My body felt light and I burned from the inside out, but, more pressing was my need for food. I had never felt so ravenous. I could not control it. I looked to the table I had noticed earlier covered in sugars and fats and I wanted them more than I have ever wanted sex in my entire life including the first time.

I lifted pleading eyes to my new owner and she gave me a brilliant smile for the first time. She pulled back a chair at one end of the table. I quickly sat. Placing the closest dish to herself in front of me I couldn't help myself. The moment she let go of the edge I grabbed a great handful of the white cake on the dish. Cramming giant bites in my mouth. I didn't care if I made a mess I didn't care if I looked like a wild bear. It seemed far too short a time I had consumed the entire confection yet I still felt as if I had not eaten in months. She reached behind herself to reveal a thick chocolate pudding taking a spoon I had not bothered with next to the empty cake place she stirred the chocolate around. I could not take my eyes off that bowl. I should have been horrified by the moan that escaped my lips. Yet I was still burning with that hunger. She pulled the spoon from the dish. "I want you to beg,' she said with a harsh tone want to hear you beg for your next bite. Come on my piggy tell me"! I whimpered in the back of my throat again. Yet it seemed I had no control over my actions. I pleaded with her to left me have that bowl. She smiled coldly and held the spoon just out of my lips reach. "Oink for me," she commanded. I could not stop myself my pride no longer had any place in this. I need to sate the burning in my stomach. I found myself actually oinking louder and louder as she stirred that spoon back in the bowl. Finally satisfied she placed the bowl down in front of me. I reached for the spoon still gripped in her hand. Shaking her head at me she ran the spoon over her slim form. I watched as she used the spoon to coat her body. Throwing the spoon back into the now empty bowl she bent back onto her elbows turning her blues eyes to me her arousal now very obvious I could not get to my feet quickly enough. Taking her narrow hips into my hands I pulled her to me. Licking at every spot on her body. She was so gorgeous, but, I didn't care at that moment all I wanted was to make the burning hunger stop. I was course I was harsh my tongue delved everywhere I could reach. She didn't seem to care instead crying out, "lick my slave don't you dare miss a drop or you shall never have another"! I filled my mouth over and over with the sweet chocolate covering her skin. I finally had her as clean as the shower we had just enjoyed.

I expected to feel full after all of that chocolate was gone. And I did for a few minutes when suddenly it struck me again. This time even more so. I took a step back and cradled my stomach. After already eating so much my belly was actually distended a bit something I had never experienced in my life. Yet the pain would not go away. My mistress my new master stood before me. Taking my chin into her hand she made me look up at her. "Now my piggy you will finish every last morsel left on that table. The relief in my eyes must have been quite evident. I staggered over to the table. And once again my pride disintegrated as I began to grab plate after plate of food. Using my hands and burning my face. By the time the last morsel had been eaten I was exhausted in more of haze as if I had run a marathon. I found myself staggering to the chair at the end of the table gingerly sitting and rubbing my food covered stomach. It felt tender to the touch. From the drugs she had fed me and from the enormous amount of food i had just consumed. My mistress stood next to my chair gazing down at me. She watched me rub my sore middle for a few moments. The taking my hand she pulled me from my chair. Gently guiding me back into the shower she washed away the sticky mess I had become. I was still feeling sleepy and struggling to stay awake. When she dropped the soft cloth to the floor of the shower I was momentarily awake enough to feel what it was she was doing. By now most of the food I had eaten had settled in my stomach. It was quite distended making a little round bump in the middle of my normally perfect abs. I could feel her softly squeezing my belly and back trying to asses just how hard my stomach was. For the first time looking at my naked form seemed to please her greatly.