Let Her Eat Cake

Sybil Hawthorne is my house mate, with some bad manners. I spent the whole afternoon working on a cake for a Thanksgiving party and I saw Sybil eyeballing that cake. However, I explained to her, the cake was to be eaten at the party. That the cake was a major part of the part. While I am off getting ready, she is not to look at the cake let alone think about eating it. I knew with that threat she wouldn't dare. Sybil lives with me and knows what I do to bottoms who do not behave. She knows how I discipline, but she decided to take a risk.

I come back with a piece of cake missing. Sybil tries to be sneaky and cover her gluttony, with a decoration. To teach this little bitch a lesson, I tie her up in a chair. She is completely bound and can barely move. I really bring it home while, I SHOVE cake in her mouth. I rub the cake into her face and really grind it in. I fully humiliate Sybil. I call her a fat, out-of-control, glutenous pig. Now, she has embarrassed me because there is no way I can make a cake in time for the party. No, bakery will be open at midnight. So, I really fully humiliate her to teach this, slut a lesson or two!