Objectification and Human Furniture Sessions, How could you Object?

Picture yourself in the corner of my dungeon, bound tightly with a drink tray around your neck. I chat with one of my girlfriends casually and beckon you over to bring our drinks. You serve us without question and then the fun really begins. You are to be punished if you spill even a drop and you know how I like to make everything a challenge for you. You better not disobey me and embarrass me in front of my lovely friend. We take turns hitting you with crops to see if you fail at your task of being my human furniture. If you do, more training is required. If you don’t, you are allowed to be our human foot stool instead.