Fix the rule first

"Whenever you're crying or sad, you should stand in a corner and stay there until you've calmed down".

He said this first so that he would have some peace and quiet; he could change it later.

The sobbing Margrit stood up and disappeared from his field of vision. But he could still hear her sobbing.

Zofee crouched between his legs and deepthroated his gigantic penis. In the past, he would have cum long ago, but because of the the rulebook he could now hold out forever. His life was simply good.

He leaned forward and took the rulebook out of his trouser pocket. He first had to flipp through all the pages until he found the rule. He had already written a lot in the book.

He looked up from the table and saw that Mira was still sitting at the other end of the table, watching him with interest.

"When you're bored, you should satisfy yourself by mastrubating whereever you are and block out everything around you".

She immediately began her new task, and a low moan came from her mouth.

He decided to look in the rule book and let her do her work.

When he found the rule "Thou should", it was red and very pale. What did that mean? There was no explanation anywhere in the book... He flipped through the whole book and saw that some of the rules he had written down sometime last week had also taken on a reddish hue and were slightly faded. But not all of them. Many of the rules he used every day were still clearly recognizable, and the old rules were also still clearly visible.

So he came to the conclusion that once he had written down a rule, he had to use it every so often. Perhaps if you write down a rule and if you don't use it for lets say two weeks or so, the book or the person behind it then thinks that the rule is no longer as valuable to the user.

Except for old rules, since according to the logic, they have always existed and therefore cannot expire?

He immediately tried out his theory on Mira.

"Mira, you should scream loudly when mastrubating".

"Ohhhh Jaaaa. Ohhhh..."

This made the text redden again and the fadedness receded a little.

"You should be allowed to use swear words too. Or even better, you should only use swear words when you're mastrubating."

"OHHH YEAH IM YOUR BITCH!!! YES FUCK ME. STICK IT IN ME!!! I AM SO HORNY!!! YOUR WHORE", Mira now screamed loudly and moaned more and more violently. With each new swear word, her movements became faster and her insults louder.

"... YES I AM YOUR PERSONAL SCUM!!! YOU ASSHOLE!!! YES FUCK ME HARD!!! MY CUNT IS SO HORNY!!! JAAAAAHAAAA"

Now she screamed as loud as she could as she had her hot orgasm. Her body jerked violently and jizz squirted out of her pussy, directly onto her own face. She was lying on the bench with her ass up in the air, like she wanted this to happen. Her screams were muffled a little by her jizz in her mouth, but they were still loud. So bright and shrill that many people in the restaurant had to cover their ears. Zofee was still eagerly sucking on his cock under the table.

This made him so horny that he also cum, and that was no small feat as he surprised Zofee by pushing her head against his meat and shoving his penis deep down her throat. She tried to gasp in panic, but he denied her this right and simply pumped his hot cum into her belly. However, when he noticed that she began to close her eyes, he realized that she had a right to live - or only a limited right - and pulled his cock out of her throat and squirted on her pretty face instead.

Satisfied with his work and a gasping Zofee to his legs, covered in cum from head to toe. He looked at his book. He was surprised to see that the commands he had given, especially the double commands - that is, two "you should" commands in one sentence - had worked real wonders, as the writing, at least some of the writing, was almost completely black again.

Satisfied, he turned to Magrit, who was still crouched in her corner crying and wailing to herself. But he was sure that she hadn't been crying the whole time. So she had seen what had happened to her daughter and had probably broken down again and gone back to her corner. Satisfied, he turned back to the two little ones and had a few more ideas on how he could make their lives even more of a living hell. But he still had to punish the family... Hm, so many optiobs...