nothing happens until the delivery boy arrives

You're standing in the kitchen, and rather wobbly on the shoes Roy gave you. On the one hand, you hope that one or both of them will come down and get you out of this rigid position, but they seem to have entrenched themselves upstairs. On the other hand, you're pleased about it, at least they're not humiliating you right now. You still can't figure out what's going on with you, and you still can't believe that you did what they asked you to do, mainly not all the sex. You wonder if you missed something and think about it. But you just don't want to think of anything.

Slowly, a burning sensation spreads through your calves because you are not used to standing motionless on such high heels, and you wonder if you will ever get used to it. Then you notice that you are badly positioned because you don't have a watch in sight and your sense of time has never been good.

Time drags like chewing gum, and you throw away the thought that, the two of them can't humiliate you while they're up there because that's exactly what they're doing, they're showing you who's in command, and you're now totally at their mercy.

Then comes the salvation, the bell finally rings. The two of them come running down immediately.

J: why should we pay?

R: You're right.

You hear from the stairs, as soon as the two are in the kitchen, Roy asks you to pay for the pizza and give the delivery man a decent tip. So, you go down the hall to your bag and take out your money. Once you do that, you go to the door and pay for the pizza, giving the delivery man a decent 20% tip. He thanked you with a big grin and looks you up and down again.

<Great, the next one to use me for his fantasies, at least he can only do it in his fantasies>.

You close the door and go back into the kitchen, which is surprisingly empty, so you continue into the living room. The two of them are already sitting around the small side table.

R: Now bring us the pizza already. And then you get the toys from the kitchen.

So, you bring them the pizzas and put them on the table. You realize how hungry you are and how good the pizza smells. As soon as you put the box on the table, you go back to the kitchen and do what Roy told you to do. You go back to the living room and want to sit with the two of them.

J: no, you can't use the furniture, sit on the floor.

You just manage to get up again and sit down on the floor next to the armchair. You see them both gleefully biting into their first slice of pizza, not taking their eyes off you.

J: why isn't she eating?

R: She's just doing what we tell her to do, at least for now. After all, we told her to do just that. So, she's just following our final instructions.

You can hear that Roy is pretty annoyed and wonder, wonder how the two of them got along so well. It was probably just because they complemented each other so well.

R: But we can make things a little worse for them.

J: what are you trying to do, I always have your back.

R: get on all fours and keep your back straight. As soon as the table here is gone, you take its place.

<They really enjoy humiliating me>.

John pushes the table aside, and you take your position. Once you are in place, John places the boxes on your back, and you immediately feel the warmth of the boxes. As you do, your stomach starts to growl, and you see a nasty grin flash at Roy.

R: You'll be able to move freely around this house again, but don't you dare drop anything. And you will talk to us again. However, you will not be able to tell anyone what is going on. Do you understand me?

You know you're back in control, and you nod desperately. They both take another slice of the pizza.

R: You seem to be hungry?

"Yes," you answer quietly, looking at him with a slightly pleading look.

J: do you want to give her something to eat already?

R: No, but set some rules for her. So, Deb's, John and I have decided that we will both make enough money, so you won't have to work anymore, so you will stop working again. Now you can almost go back to the life you had a few years ago. As I said, almost, you should eat when we tell you or allow you to, you should wear what we allow you to, and you should stick to the plan we give you. Your life is in our hands now! If you don't stick to it, there will be consequences. The only thing you can't do is talk about this whole thing with someone else.

So, you hear that, you wonder about the choice of words, shouldn't have to, so she got some free space for part of the time. You're just not sure if you want to know the consequence he hadn't specified. Therefore, you nod again.

J: But you give her a lot of free space.

R: You'll see why. So, we can see how far she'll go and if it's not enough for us, well, we can always intervene.

Then suddenly they laugh and shame and anger rose in you. They gave you a choice and denied you that choice. Therefore, you stay on all fours and move as little as possible, while your stomach becomes more and more noticeable.

"Ahh," you scream as out of nowhere you receive a violent blow to your ass. You almost lose your balance and just manage to keep the pizza boxes on your back. John starts pulling on your blouse until your two big breasts fall out and are now freely accessible.