.....thank you dear.....Oh, please bring some more bread from the counter Tommy.... thank you dear." They kept him crawling around the cold kitchen floor doing menial errands while they ate and talked about the previous afternoon. At the end of the meal Beverly got a large bowl and she scraped the leftovers from all four plates into it and mashed it up. "Here Tommy. It's time for your dinner now." She placed the bowl on the floor next to the refrigerator and motioned for Tommy to eat it. "No hands now, remember?" Was there no end to the degradation this woman could heap on him? Tommy lowered his red face to the bowl and began to eat. The girls got a case of the giggles again and Beverly got her camera out of her pocketbook. Naked and leashed, on his hands and knees, with a pink baby bonnet on his head and a stiff prick, Tommy looked hilarious. Beverly clicked away from all angles. "Lift your face just a little, dear, so I can see it better...that's it... CLICK... thank you." It was now around 7:30pm and Beverly suggested they all go into the living room. When they got there they she made Tommy get up on the coffee table and lie down on his back. "You should know the routine by now, Tommy. Lift your legs into the air, spread them wide and bend your knees." She opened her pocketbook and took out the two pair of handcuffs she had used on Tommy two nights before. |