“Happy Anniversary pig. Enjoy your meal !!!”
what an unexpected and delightful surprise, to find that my Owner prepared a special “anniversary lunch” for me today. generally i must dine on slave soup, a foul concoction, mostly consisting of revolting ingredients, collected from the garbage holder (coffee grinds, egg shells, dated, spoiled, or freezer burnt food, chopped ends and bruised parts of vegetables) and if i’m really lucky, scrapings off my Owner’s dinner plate.
yes, today was special. not by the fact that my Owner was feeding me my slave lunch from Her pink, steel, slave bowl, the one that i must consume all of my meals from, but moreover, because She prepared a “chewing” meal for my mandibles to gnarl into. generally all of my meals are slave soup, purely liquefied, requiring no chewing whatsoever.
my eyes bugged out of my head as i starred down a full, right to the brim, slave bowl of ……. canned corned beef, diced potatoes, garlic spiced mush. awe but wait…..the special ingredient…….my Owner’s nectar. Her rich, salty fluids splashed into the bowl along with the other ingredients, thus bringing the meal together in a most palatable consistency. a meal fit for a male creature pig.
not one spec, not one morsel of heavenly reward was left behind. with teeth nashing away, i scooped up my Owner’s offerings into my mouth, elated that at least once a year, i am permitted to “chew” my food, like Superior, Feminine Owners do. a day to remember and cherish. certainly one that warms my heart with happiness, knowing that i exist as Her property, possession, and chattel.
thank You Madame Victoria Marx
slave norma jean
2008-04-23 @ 14:49