Jen and Kyle stood there waiting for something to happen, after a few minutes it became clear to both of them that it didn't work.
"Jen, I just wanted to..." Kyle was cut off by a punch in the mouth, she continued to work him a few time, he start to cry as she walked with more exaggerated steps, swaying their massive bust and hips back and forth, making sure to torture him as much as possible.
She made her way to the store and just outside she slapped him.
"Stop crying pussy. I need your eyes." Jen signed, Kyle did as commanded by his mistress. Jen took them in and did the shopping they needed to do, grabbing a sandwich from the deli, she was hungry, and they needed to eat. They walked out and started toward home, Jen pulled out the sandwich putting it up to his mouth.
"Eat." She signed with one hand.
"I'm not..mmfph!" Kyle was cut off when Jen shove the sandwich into his mouth, he took a bit and choke it down, she continued to force feed him until it was done. She then slapped him again and signed.
"Don't ever try that again, I own you now got it?"
"Yeah." Kyle sighed in defeat, "Good" Jen signed as she began to walk normally again, satisfied that he was put in his place. They reached the house and went inside, she took her time unpacking the bags, forcefully making Kyle watch and explaining what each item was for, Kyle nodded, still hurt by what she just did to him, and defeated by being stuck like this.