Dinner time

Billy and Ernie made their way to the table to eat, as Beth went to the cupboard.

As you prepared to sit at the table, resigned to eat naked, a shock went through your system. Pain coursed through your system and stopped as suddenly as it started.

"Bad dog!" Beth said, scolding you as if you were a child. In one hand, she was holding the remote to the shock collar you're wearing, in the other was a plate with a slice of pizza. "Pets don't eat at the table!"

She laid down the plate on the floor and motioned you towards it. You sat on the floor next to the pizza and started to reach for it when, once again, the shock came to your neck again.

When it stopped, you were left breathing heavily from the pain. "Pets don't eat with their hands!" Beth stated, matter of factly, placing a bowl of cola next to the pizza.

It seemed you wouldn't get any form of dignity tonight. You got on all fours and began to eat. It wasn't an easy affair, trying to catch the pizza in your teeth. Your breasts kept jiggling every time you went down to get a bite. Drinking was somewhat easier, as you could simply suck it up. But this whole time, you could feel Ernie's eyes gazing into your shame. You heard Billy's whispered laughter more than once. "Look at her butt hole!" All the while, you knew that if you did anything other than what you were ordered, another shock would come.

After a while, you were able to finish your dinner, as the siblings had finished theirs. Beth ordered you to pick up the dishes and wash them by hand. As you scrub the pizza grease from the plates and wash the soda dregs from the cup, your breasts get some soap on them as well.

"I'll wipe that off for you," Ernie offered, a perverted grin on his face.

"Im afraid not Ernie" Says Beth, deciding that maybe that would be taking it too far.

You let out a sigh of relief as Ernie looked disappointed. Billy spoke up again. "Can I at least give her belly rubs?"

Beth thought for a second. "Tell you what. You remember what she looked like when she was wearing underwear?"

Billy nodded.

"Well, you can touch anywhere that wasn't covered by her underwear."

The boys seemed to be ok with this compromise, but you had to admit you weren't looking forward to being touched, even if it wasn't sexual.

You looked at the clock, and there were still a few hours until Mr. and Mrs. Nicholson were to come home. Plenty of time for more play from the siblings..