Steering him by his twisted arm, Mandy turned Kim around and pushed him down onto the seat of the high chair. The plastic arms hugged his hips, but the seat offered ample room for his narrow ass and the legs supported his weight easily, barely creaking as his feet lifted off the floor. As she buckled the straps around Kim’s waist and pulled them taut, the crotch strap pulled the towel up his thighs, crept into the crack of his ass and bit at his balls. Mandy grabbed the large tray and, with exaggerated cheerfulness, said, “That’s a good baby. See how easy it is when Baby behaves?” She then lined up the runners on the underside of the tray with the arms of the chair and thrust it none too gently toward Kim, pinning him against the back of the seat.

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