Holiday Heaven

Chapter 1

The drive had been long but the anticipation of what was coming was enough to keep her wet and horny. She watched him sit with ease as he sped down the motorway. No clue had been given to the destination other than the promise of paradise. She wasn’t aloud to help pack or have any say in what was taken, she watched with suspicion as he loaded a small case in the boot for their week long trip. He had lay out her shortest dress for the trip, the one that didn’t need a bra, and a thong that was at least a size too small.
They stopped at regular rest stops, always picking up sweet treats or fried food. He watched with pleasure as she shovelled in everything purchased quickly so they could keep on with the journey. She knew better than to protest, her stomach had stretched enough to take the stuffing and she found herself hungry much quicker than she used too these days.
Once back in the car his hand lazily rubbed over her swollen tummy as she lay sleepily, stuffed and satisfied. Not even the excitement could keep her alert.
She roused with his hand between her legs, lazily running a finger through her wetness. “We are here piggy” he whispered sweetly. She opened her eyes staring straight into his, “I hope you are going to be a good girl, I’ve got lots planned for you.” He added with a grin. When she looked around she found they were on a drive way of a small cream clad bungalow, the white shutters and black accents looked picturesque. The house stood alone, not another to be seen across the surrounding lands. “No one will hear you scream for me here, I have you all to myself.” With that he briskly pulled away his hand and jumped out of the car. He was at her side in an instance, helping her clamber out before hanging behind to watch her waddle up to the door to get out of the heat.
Inside the open plan space was tastefully decorated with a large table and kitchen area. While he unpacked the car with the bags of shopping he’d purchased for the trip, she checked out the rest of the property. As she entered the bedroom, taking in the giant four post bed dominating the space, he came up behind her and squeezed a large handful of her fully swollen tummy. “Why are you wearing clothes, piggy?” He demanded in her ear, “you know the rules by now.” With one swoop the dress was yanked over her head. “Sorry sir, I won’t forget again.” She purred as she pushed her tummy into his hands.
He moved to the edge of the bed and waved for her to come stand in front of him. Being rubbed and grabbed made her moan loudly, lost in the pleasure, feeling herself get wet and ready for him. He lifted her huge tummy and inspected the tiny piece of material stretched around her hips before it disappeared between her huge arse cheeks. It was buried in her rolls and could not be seen while she stood without searching for it. “God Piggy, look at the size of you, this thong must be so uncomfortable for you, it’s stretched to the max, around your huge body, why didn’t you wear one your size fatty?” Without letting her answer he continued, “actually this is the one I bought last month and it fit much better then, you greedy piggy, just can’t keep that mouth shut can you!” He dropped her heavy tummy suddenly, the feeling made her cry out. “Look, I can’t see it now, might aswell not have it on.” He said as he pushed her toward the full length mirror. “Look at yourself piggy, can you see that little thong?” He questioned while grabbing eat breast in a hand. She panted out a no sir, as the arrousal built. “Your such a desperate fat slut, aren’t you piggy, look at yourself getting off to me touching your massive tits.” “Such a dirty slut aren’t you, so shameful!” He reached in his pocket to retrieve his phone, snapping a picture of the reflection before them.
Her panting grew louder as she starred at him in the mirror, his hands grabbing and jiggling his way down her body. When he reached her thighs he span her round and got to his knees. Sinking his face into her tummy and kissing roughly. Pushing backwards until she was against the wall, he did not stop his attack. Slipping a hand up he could feel she was ready, her voice crying out, begging him to take her right there.

Just as suddenly he pulled away, looking greedily at her up and down. “You have to earn it piggy, you need to show me you can be a good girl before you get to come.” He growled, “you don’t come until I say so.”