I know my slave still has to eat but he is on punishment. I refuse to allow him near my feet during snack time. I get his least favorite fruit and put some boots on my feet. I stand in the kitchen and grab the first kiwi. I start to smash it, loving the feeling of soft fruit on my hands. I let the fruit drop onto the floor, knowing that he will have to eat it all. I do this repeatedly until I think he has enough. After this lesson, he won't push the boundaries anymore I am sure.

I know my slave still has to eat but he is on punishment. I refuse to allow him near my feet during snack time. I get his least favorite fruit and put some boots on my feet. I stand in the kitchen and grab the first kiwi. I start to smash it, loving the feeling of soft fruit on my hands. I let the fruit drop onto the floor, knowing that he will have to eat it all. I do this repeatedly until I think he has enough. After this lesson, he won't push the boundaries anymore I am sure.