Kim let out a long sigh.

Ron knew what that sigh meant. After being Kim's best friend for so many years Ron knew that sigh meant Kim was going to give in. He hadn't actually expected her to accept his offer.

Ron was starting to get a little confused. Kim had always been so strong, so determined, so…Kim and yet now she was accepting everything that was happening to her. He hadn't expected her to agree to be his slave queen, he had expected her to resist. He hadn't expected her to scamper around the floor for scraps, he had expected her to stare angrily at him and leave the scraps on the floor. He certainly had not expected her to perform for his villainous allies; he had expected her to spit in his face.

And yet Kim was already climbing up onto the table and crawling out to the center.

Ron was starting to wonder if deep down Kim was actually far more submissive then anyone had ever guessed.

"Now don't just phone it in Kimberly," Ron mocked her, seeing if that would get her to resist him, "I expect a good performance from you and if you don't provide we'll throw your dinner to the dogs."

"Aha, all you have to do is… say the word!" Kim said as she struck a pose.


Kim performed her routine flawlessly. Every word projected, every twirl and stride enhanced by the bouncing of her perky tits and naked ass. Everyone at the table was speechless, jaws hitting the floor as Kim hit her final note and dropped down to her knees. Everyone except Ron.

Kim crawled a crossed the table, stopping in front of Ron's place setting and sat up onto her knees but kept her eyes down, too ashamed to look anyone in the eye.

"How did I do Ron… master?" Kim asked timidly as she rubbed her arms nervously.

Ron didn't say anything, he simply extended the turkey leg towards Kim.

"Thank you master." Kim mumbles as she snatched the food from Ron's hand, falling down onto her elbows to eat, her tiny butt sticking out into the air towards her former enemies and moving slightly with every motion.

"Far be it from me Ron to criticize your 'dating techniques'" Shego said with a little bit of disgust in her voice, "I mean, no one likes seeing Kimmy humiliate herself more then I do but she's devouring that meat like a starved dog. Perhaps you restricted her rations a little too much."

"Nonsense, you just don't understand Kimberly like I do. Kimberly is a spoiled little girl and that is why she is eating like that. Don't let the fit little body fool you, she has never gone without. She is a very energetic girl with a high metabolism that allows her to eat without gaining weight. She has simply never experienced a time where food wasn't plentiful and within her reach. In fact, she has rarely ever experienced any hardship or major discomfort short of the trivial trials those of you who are sitting at this table have provided."

Kim continued to rip the meat apart as Ron spoke about her as if she wasn't right in front of him. Part of her wanted to pounce on him for saying such hurtful, untrue things. Unfortunately, another part of her wondered if maybe Ron was right.