Chapter 1

Staring at the ceiling I pant heavily, trying to catch my breath. Between the wedge of cake that had been forced into my mouth and the orgasm that had shuck my whole body I was struggling to focus. I lay, spread across the kitchen table, where not long ago I had been bent over devouring food with speedy desperation. My master had stood behind me, giving words of encouragement, as he pushed leisurely in and out. He enjoyed taking me so close to the edge but denied my release until everything layed out had been gobbled up. I knew the game, I controlled how fast I came by clearing the table but each time the plates got a little more full. I felt my swollen tummy push against the table, making me cry out. Once I'd completed my feast I was turned around and pushed down to lay across the table, finally aloud to come but unable to cry out because of the final piece. My amazing master always ensuring I'm full everywhere to enjoy my orgasm.

Getting on board with his fetish had opened so many new desires for me, I'd grown to love the feel of being full when I finished. I enjoyed having my master rub and jiggle my growing body and I loved seeing how much he loved it. We had learnt together that I was a submissive piggy, hearing his humiliating words and feeling his strong hands around my throat or roll of fat had brought some of my most memorable orgasms.

I was suddenly brought from my dreamy state being pulled upright on the table. I groaned at the fullness as the table groaned with my weight. "Such a fat piggy, you're going to break this table soon'" he whispered in my ear. "We would need to buy a new one, what would I tell the worker when they asked why we were buying new?" He questioned. "I'd have to say my fat slut couldn't stop begging to be fucked on it even though she's far too big now." My body heated at his words, I began picturing how my cheeks would flush and I instantly became aroused. Whimpering I pushed myself against him and breathlessly sighed out, "She would be so confused at why you were smiling, wondering why you were with me."
Smirking he added, "she would be so confused, wonder what I was doing with a big fat piggy like you, I bet she would stare at your little tight top I would dress you in." "I'd have to test the tables to see if they can hold my huge piggy, watch you push that huge body on each and pray that it didn't break right there." "Id enjoy making you climb your jiggly frame on every table, hearing you beg me to stop because you are so embarrassed."