chapter 7

The next thing Jake could remember with any clarity was some time later. Ian had been doing something with with jake's arm, but when the woman entered the room, he quickly left.
The woman walked proudly and confidently around the room. She was wearing a white outfit that seemed to consist entirely of fringes and not much else. She said 'hello' to him flirtatiously. She said her name was Trudy. She pointed out a mirror in front of him. He had not noticed it before, but he could see himself sitting in a large chair with a vacant expression on his face.
Trudy walked to and fro in her high heels. As she moved, he could see flesh underneath the fringes. She was wearing no underwear! He watched her go back and forth, he tried to speak but all that came out was an unintelligible jumble as if his tongue was twice the size it should have been.
'When was the last time you ate a proper meal, jake?' She asked.
He tried to remember. It was not recently. He lived off a combination of smoothies, juices and salads.
She had someone fit a table to the front of the chair. Even if he could move properly, which he couldn't, he would not be able to get out of the chair without removing the table first. Then a plate was placed in front of him with two thin crepes. They were swimming in butter, lemon juice and brown sugar.
He was suddenly very hungry indeed! He tried to say that he didn't eat eggs, or sugar or carbs, or fat, but he just made a grunting sound instead.
'Eat!' She ordered. So he ate. The pancakes were the most delicious thing he'd eaten in years. They were very filling as well... but they were just the starter. Steak and chips with vegetables and gravy followed. His coordination was so poor that he dripped lots of the gravy down his front and on his chin. He ate half of it when he'd had sufficient. Trudy told him he was not finished though. He had to eat until the plate was finished! He struggled with every juicy mouthful. It was too much, but he knew he had to do what he was told.
The plate was taken away and replaced with a bowl of jam rolypoly with custard. His eyes bulged at the site of it. He'd not eaten anything as stodgy as this since he was at school! He was too full to eat any more, but found himself picking up the spoon and eating. He ate until the bowl was gone and he felt completely bloated.
The table was taken away. He saw a glimpse of himself in the mirror, with food dribbled down his front. His eyes were distracted by Trudy. The fringes on her dress seemed to be longer now. They revealed more of her flesh as she walked. He was sure he saw a pink nipple sticking out between the strands. He moaned, too full and too woozy to care. Then she was by his side, leaning over him provocatively. She swung a leg over his legs so that she was sitting astride him. She put both hands on the tight skin over his belly and stroked it gently. Feeling him get aroused, she massaged and sucked his cock until he came, then she left him alone to doze.
Jake's mind wandered to the theatre. He couldn't simply not turn up for a show. He couldn't let everyone down! But he couldn't do anything about it either. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.