Did Mindy earn her meal?
Mindy eats her lunch like a good pet
Annette brushed her hair to the side and let out a long, satisfied sigh. She turned to the slave and murmured, "I could get used to having a pet around..." Mindy silently eyed the dish containing her lunch. The satisfied maid noticed, "Aww, my little pet wants her food?"
Mindy nodded, "Yes, mistress. Pet is very hungry..."
Annette nodded and stroked the blonde's cheek, "Well, you've earned it.
Mindy was about to get up to take the bowl when she was stopped by a wagging finger.
"Ah ah ah..." Annette picked up the bowl, "This is where people eat..." She the placed the bowl in the ground.
Mindy looked at the dish, then back up to the standing maid with a slightly raised eyebrow. The maid tapped her foot next to the bowl, "This is where pets eat."
Mindy resigned herself to the floor, kneeled in front of her food bowl with slumped shoulders. She reached out to pick up the bowl before being interrupted by her mistress' tapping foot. She looked up to the womans silent look which reminded her of her station. She curled forward, pulling her blonde locks aside and bent forward to the bowl.
The slave gave a side-long glance at her mistress and caught a glint of smiling approval as her upper body dipped low enough to press her generous bosom onto the carpetted floor. She turned to the bowl and buried her face into it, eating it like a dog as her ass jutted out into the air. She couldn't tell if her queasy stomach was a result of her hunger or the sheer humiliation she was feeling being treated like an animal.
As she ate away at the contents of the bowl, making a mess of face as she did, the young woman noticed that the feeling only intensified. It wasn't a morbid shock of embarrassment, it was a sensation of anxious excitement. She was on her hands and knees, naked save for a collar, eating like an animal while being watched by someone who just a day ago was her work colleague. The sheer surrealness of the situation sent Mindy into a dizzying sense of heightened sexual awareness. She found herself acting more to her role as a pet for Annette, licking up the bowl like a cat cleaning her fur.
Annette laid down a bowl of water next to the empty food bowl and Mindy lapped up at it, wiggling her ass in the air as if there were a tail on the end. Annnette watched the naked girl curiously as she used her forearms to rub off the mess on her face and then licked them clean.
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