Tug of War 25
Added 2019-05-21 03:24:34 +0000 UTCWhen Timothy realized this, it was already lunch time, and he was feeling exhausted in a way he had never experienced before. He had no idea that cleaning a house could be so strenuous. And to make things worse, he had to do this wearing a corset and high heels, of course. Contrary to what Susan had predicted, the boy hadn't yet been able to get used to such garments. How could he, when his feet and abdomen kept aching incessantly?
There was also his bra inserts. They didn't cause him any pain, but their presence was incredibly annoying, always getting in the way. Not to mention the bra straps, that dug into his shoulders all the time.
"Are we done for the day, Susan?" Timothy asked after lunch, which was as insipid as breakfast. Timothy was allowed to eat only salad, a small portion of brown rice and a tiny piece of grilled chicken breast. He was still hungry after the meal, but at the same time he wasn't sure if he would have been able to eat more because of the corset compressing his stomach.
"Done for the day?" Susan got surprised. "Don't be silly, Timmy! There's still a lot to do."
"But I've already cleaned the whole house!" the boy protested.
"But what about the dirty clothes? Do you think they get cleaned by magic? It's time to do the laundry."
