I don't feed My slaves often, but when I do, I make sure all the food goes through Me first. With a buffet of delights in front of Me -- yogurt parfaits, chocolates, bananas, gummies, donuts, and whipped cream -- I intend to stuff My piggie's mouth full of My pre-chewed food. He kneels in a corner, collared, ball gagged, and blindfolded, as he listens to Me delightfully chew up each food item and spit it out into the bowl in front of us. Plop, plop, plop, goes each glob of My chewed-up delicacies as I giggle in delight at the meal I have made for him. Face slapping, spitting, and ballbusting him before I ungag him, I lead him to the bowl where I spoon feed him while smoking a cigarette. I decide I have enough with the spoon feeding, ash My cigarette into the bowl, and pour the food out onto the ground, where I rest My booted legs on top of him to ensure he doesn't miss a single bit of tastiness, particularly My cigarette. Never yours An Li