Dinner

You make dinner for your Mistress. It is a simple meal of meat, potatoes, and some corn you found in the pantry. You set the table, and place the food. The smell makes you hungry and your mouth starts to drool at the delicious food. You prepare tea for your Mistress with the steam wafting out of the cup.

Your Mistress heads down, and devours the meal. There is nothing left over. You stand their drooling and begging quietly as she guttles her food. Mistresses hunger sated she turns and notices her maid. "Aww is my sissy hungry," she asks?

You nod dumbly.

"Well time for your punishment. No Dinner for sissy! You've been a bad sissy, and you must learn to follow orders," she chides. Tears stream down your face. "Don't give me those puppy dog eyes! Now clean the dishes," she snaps. Quickly you dash off to finish the dishes.