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לפני 5 חודשים. 20 ביוני 2024 בשעה 18:08

we return to the table, I pull the sit back for you like a gentleman, and put a napkin down your lap. you begin eating and I watch you famished. Dor is enjoying is stake while constantly eying you while im staring at him and his food. I wish I could have anything of what he's having. his food, the way you look at him, the way you are so eager to touch him, get fucked by him. I wish I could give that to you. please Miss may I eat aswell? I ask softly but am rewarded with a splash of wine to the face as a response. no words were given by you, just this mean gesture. "be quiet, I think to myself, I wasent given permission to speak" I swallow my tongue and try to hide my emberesment while trying to whipe off the wine of my face. "keep your hands behind your back please, cuck, this is unacceptable." unable to hide my shame I stare at the floor as you continue to enjoy your evening, laughing and flirting with no stop. you just about finished your dinner and so did Dor. you turn your gaze to me, are you hungry cuck? would you like something to eat? I nod in excitement. i assume you finished babe, right? Dor nods at you. you take his plate and put it on the ground next to him. enjoy, its all yours. i look down at the plate. half eaten scraps and remains of gravy cover the plate, a half eaten bone with barely any meat and half bitten potato. "well what are you waiting for? dig in, i thought you were hungry". i look at you a bit shocked " i am hungry but i really cant eat this miss im Sorry" disappointed you turn to Dor, could you please help him enjoy his meal better babe? with a nod and not a single word his foot comes down on the top of my head, not hard but forcefully, pushing me face first into the plate, gravy sticking to my face. "common cuck eat up, enjoy its all for you" i try to scramble under his foot but he is too strong. i succumb and it the food. "i would say good boy, cuck, but you argued, that is not ok..." you say as you begin dropping remains from your plate on top of me

as I finish eating up the scraps I look up at you. "your not done baby, I want you to Dor's bone clean" you say. a bit disgusted I lower my head once again and take the whole steak bone in to my mouth sucking and picking and remains of left over meat from the bones. they are filled with Dor's saliva. as I finish I look back up to you "is the plate spotless babe?" you ask dor and she shakes his head no. frustrated I lower my head once more and lick the dish clean. content, you ask me to rise. I stand tall and watch looking through your purse. you take out what appears to be a corona mask but as I take a closer look, I notice a penis sticking out of the center of it. wear this, you say and put it over my head. the penis slides down my throat making me slightly gag and feel immensely uncomfortable. I try to adjust but the penis keeps sliding back in, I can hardly mumble. go pay the waitress, here is your credit card, bring it to me when your finished along side with the bill. tip the waitress well, they served us better than you did, cuck".

i nod and urgently walk over to the cash register. a waitress comes up to me and asks what do i need. helpless i point to my credit card and than the table you two are sitting. confused "would you like to pay" she asks. i nod, and she says the bill is 545. shocked with the fact that i have to pay so much considering i didn't eat anything but left overs i handed out my card reluctantly. what about a tip she asks? i fumble around trying to communicate with the huge cock down my throat all i can muster are a few incomprehensible mumbles. helplessly i hold out my fingers up, 10 of them. as i shift my weight the collar slides out and she notices my predicament and begins to understand my situation and how to take advantage of it. 10% she asks? i nod in urgent, i say 10 dollars in my head, wishing she could somehow here me. "listen here cuck" she chuckles, I've serviced your table perfectly all night and had to endure your pathetic presence, you better reward me for it or il scream for the all restaurant to see exactly what you are wearing right now".. scared i start shaking my head urgently no, please don't. ok 10% i hold up my fingers again but now. "no no, you could have been nicer. its 20% now" grinning. knowing i have no control in this situation i give her the requested tip and return to table with the bill. you and Dor still have your gaze locked.

 

without shifting your look you put your hand out "card, cuck, and go bring the car around". reluctantly i give you the credit card and walk outside. as i walk out the restaurant i look back and i say your leg coming up to rub against his thigh. as i pass by the entrance the waitress stops me once more "look at your girl..." she laughs at me and walks away. i return with the car and walk inside back to the restaurant. "please help me up, cuck". i walk behind you and pull the chair gently taking your hand in mine and helping you up. you never stop looking at door though. "i hope you had a nice time babe" i say.... "i did, but your interrupting, try to keep quiet will you? i don't want dor to feel uncomfortable".

 

i walk behind you out the restaurant and to the car. i open the back door for you and Dor, and help you in. once you are, i get in the driver seat and we begin driving

the road is empty and the ride is going well but for some reason everything feels slower. "turn the music off cuck" she says, i want you to be able to hear us.

"is he always like this" Dor asks "oh yes, She is a good girl. please don't confuse her Dor, im still training her". he laughs. time slows down even further. begins playing with the padlock on the back of my neck. "how does it feel that im taking your girl and there is nothing you can do about it?

 

"look at you, you cant even answer me, pathetic" can you see me through the rear view? dor continues to taunt me? can you see me touching your girl? caressing her thigh? look how she leans into me

i look through the rear view mirror and as dor speaks to me i can see you pressing harder and harder, wrapping yourself around him. you begin kissing his neck. "look how she wants me, i bet she never touches you like that. i bet she never will"


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