Lady Athena sat in her elegant dining room, enjoying a sumptuous meal. The aroma of perfectly cooked meat and fresh vegetables filled the air, wafting from the delicately decorated china plates on her table. As she ate, her mind wandered to her latest purchase: a young slave girl who had caught her eye at the market. The girl had been thin, starved almost to the point of emaciation, but had still managed to possess an almost irresistible allure. It was that quality that had led Athena to acquire her and bring her back to her luxurious estate.
She finished her food and settled onto the plush cushions of her divan, looking out over the manicured gardens beyond her windows. It was then that she made a decision. She would feed the slave girl the remains of her meal, allowing her to indulge in foods that were far beyond her station. The idea thrilled Lady Athena; seeing the girl enjoy what was previously forbidden fruit would be a sight to behold.
With that thought in mind, she dispatched one of her servants to retrieve the slave girl. The journey to the dining room seemed to take an eternity for the servant as she anticipated the master's desires. Her heart raced with a mixture of excitement and fear as she stepped into the room and bowed before Lady Athena.
"Bring the slave girl here," Athena commanded, her voice dripping with authority.
The servant hesitated for only a moment before scurrying out to do her mistress's bidding. A few moments later, the slave girl was led into the room, her eyes wide with fear as she took in her surroundings. Lady Athena smiled cruelly, savoring the girl's vulnerability.
"Bend over the table," she instructed in a low, demanding voice. The girl obeyed, her body shaking as she did as she was told. Athena reached out and roughly clasped one of the girl's black curls, pulling her head back to expose her neck. She could feel the girl's heartbeat racing beneath her fingertips.
"Open your mouth," Athena commanded, her voice dropping an octave. The girl obeyed once more, parting her lips to reveal her shaking tongue. Lady Athena smiled in anticipation as she leaned forward and pressed something cold and hard against the girl's lips. The girl's eyes widened as she realized what it was: a piece of chewed food that had fallen from her mistress's own mouth.
A chuckle escaped Athena's lips as she watched the girl's reaction. The look of shock and disgust was quickly replaced by curiosity and, surprisingly, hunger. With a devilish grin, Athena confirmed her suspicions; the girl was indeed hungry enough to eat what had fallen from her mistress's mouth. She pulled the slave girl's head towards her and began to feed her slowly, watching as the girl's mouth opened wider to accept her offerings.
The taste was strange and foreign to the slave girl's palate, but the sensation of being fed by her mistress was overwhelming. Tears sprung to her eyes as she chewed and swallowed, feeling a mix of humiliation and arousal that overwhelmed her. As she finished the last morsel, Lady Athena let out a satisfied sigh, feeling the power she held over this poor girl.
With a flick of her wrist, Athena dismissed the slave girl back to her quarters. She lingered for a moment, savoring the memory of the girl's willingness to eat from her mouth. Tomorrow, she decided, she would continue their strange, intimate feeding ritual.
As the sun began to set over her estate, Lady Athena lay back on her divan, content with the day's events. Her mind was already racing with ideas for how else she could humiliate and degrade the slave girl. She closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep, dreaming of the girl's soft moans and pleas for more.
