We dine like royalty—steak, sides, salad—every bite earned through his wallet. Our loyal paypig delivers a full dinner for Me and My man, then takes his rightful place: locked in the cage like the desperate mutt he is. While we savor every bite, he waits silently, hungry and aching. Only after we’re full—after we’ve decided he’s been obedient enough—is he allowed to crawl out and eat the scraps we left behind… straight from the pet bowls. This is real-life humiliation and power exchange. Watch him ache, wait, and finally grovel for leftovers.