«Next station is Oslo Central station" The speaker system announced.
I felt a tingle in my stomach, the moment I both dreaded and dreamed about was soon arriving. I had spoken to her online for nearly a year, and sent several hundred dollars to her, but this was the first time we were meeting. Mommy, as I always addressed her, was a gorgeous BBW with the most perfect bum, and large stunning tits. I felt myself stroking my hand gently over my locked cock as I thought about her, but the sudden screech of the breaks soon snapped me out of my reverence.
As the door opened, I looked out on the platform. As expected, she wasn't anywhere to be seen, and I had a couple of more minutes to build up my courage while I walked from the platform and up to the main hall. I had barely got in and started scanning through all the faces when I heard a loud voice booming, at least that was how it felt to me,
"Hi little piggy" I could feel even my toes blushing as I felt everyone in the hall was looking at us. I turned in the direction of the voice and saw Mommy standing there smiling towards me. I gave her a little smile and shuffled over there as quick as I could without seeming inconspicuous.
"Hi Mommy" I replied when I finally got next to her.
"Naw is my little piggy embarrassed?" She asked mockingly in a voice that was a fraction to high for my liking. She pinched my cheek and when I looked up at her I saw her holding her hand out expectantly. Knowing full well what was required of me, I placed the key to my chastity belt and my credit card in her open hand.
"Good piggy" She replied and hugged me. I could feel one hand sliding quickly over my groin to check that I was indeed locked up.
"It seems like my little piggy is enjoying itself" She whispered in my ear making blush again.
"I will need the code to0 little piggy" She continued expectantly.
"Oh, I'm so sorry Mommy, its 3131" I answered and felt my cock twitch in its cage.
"Good boy, you must be starving, lets go and find some lunch" she said and walked towards the exit.
I was indeed starving. It was a little past two o'clock and per her directions I had skipped breakfast. My stomach growled as we headed out of the station and towards the shopping street. I had gotten directions to always walk a few steps behind her, and always fix my eyes on the back of her heels. It seemed like she was texting on her phone as we turned this way and that in pursuit of that coveted lunch, but I was to hungry and scared of any reprimands to really pay much attention. After what felt like an eternity we finally arrived at a nice restaurant. It wasn't something super fancy, but it did seem to promise delicious and more importantly ample food.
The waiter which was a kind and blond girl at around 20 showed us to our table. In my head she was asking all sorts of questions about the strange couple she escorted, where neither said a word and where one only looked down at the floor. When we arrived at the table, I pulled the chair out for Mommy and sat down opposite her.
"Thank you" she said and dismissed the waitress. We both opened our menus and started to pore over them. Without any onlookers I could finally catch some more glimpses of Mommy. Her scent was feminine with floral tones. Her hair was lush, and her lips were bright red. I could see how her breasts were threatening to rip her tight-fitting black dress, with her nipples being especially prominent.
"The spareribs look good" she said.
"auch" I stammered feeling the warm spot left behind from her kick in my chin.
"Don't drool piggy, it makes you seem so pathetic" She continued.
"Ah Ah I'm sorry Mommy, yes they do look delicious" I stuttered as a reply burning red with embarrassment. Having made up our minds we chatted a bit about life and after a little while my embarrassment faded, and the flow of the conversation improved.
"Are you guys ready to order?" The waitress asked.
"Yes, I will have the three-course meal of the day, and my friend here will have a side salad without dressing" My heart fell to the pit of my stomach as she uttered those words. Only a small salad after all these hours felt so insufficient. I was almost at the point of speaking up when I seemed to see a knowing grin flash briefly over the waitress' face.
"Can she really know?" I wondered and fell silent. Mommy just beamed at me when I looked in her direction, obviously also catching that fleeting smile.
"And what do you want to drink?" The waitress asked, clearly directing the question to Mommy rather than me.
"Hmmm what do you recommend?" Mommy asked.
"Well, if you're not on a budget..." The waitress grinned a little before composing herself again.
"I recommend the wine package for the three-courses, and obviously water for the side salad".
"That does sound lovely doesn't it little friend" Mommy said beaming.
"Perfect" I said smiling sheepishly.
After she had left, we continued our conversation, and for some minutes it felt relaxed and almost as though we were equals, but of course that illusion faded as soon as the drinks arrived.
"Here is the first wine, a sauvignon blanc, which is wonderful with the starter that I'm coming with shortly, and for your little friend".
"pig" Mommy interrupted. The waitress and I stared at her perplexed for an instance.
"He is my pig not my friend" Mommy continued unperturbed.
"Since you understand our dynamic, I think it is better to drop this charade and be frank" Mommy explained, making the waitress grin again.
"And for your pig some delicious lukewarm tap water." She said clearly enjoying herself. I wanted to disappear through the floor never to be seen again. Being addressed by Mommy as pig, when it was probable that no-one understood the meaning was one thing, but asking a complete stranger that understood the ramifications to address me as such was a whole other thing entirely.
Mommy clearly seeing my internal struggles looked me deeply in the eyes and said.
"You are a pig with your whole being. It isn't just a role that you adorn when you talk to me, it is who you are. And the more you understand this fact, the better your life will be. It helps a little when I tell you that you're a little pig, but it is so much more effective when strangers see just who and what you are".
She had barely finished her speech when the waitress returned with Mommy's starter. The smell was fantastic, and I could feel my stomach growling in anticipation.
" Clams in a parmesan and lemon sauce" The waitress explained as she put the plate in front of Mommy. It was just three clams, I could have gulped them down in one go, and would gladly have paid all I had for even a little nibble.
"Thank you, they look delicious" Mommy said picking up her fork and knife. I couldn't help but stare at the plate in admiration. Feeling so incredibly jealous and submissive at the same time. I desperately wanted to eat those clams, but at the same time I revelled in how small and pathetic Mommy was able to make me feel. The waitress cleared her throat expectantly, snapping me out of my revelry. As I glanced up at Mommy, I caught her stern glare.
"Have you forgotten your manners little pig?" She demanded.
"Hm, what? No?" I replied bewildered before it dawned upon me. Not receiving any food, myself I hadn't thought about thanking the waitress for her services.
"Thank you Miss it looks amazing" I stuttered out blushing again. The waitress giggled and walked away.
"When I allowed you to meet me, I expected you to have some decency and manners" Mommy glared when she was out of earshot.
