Chapter Five
Emilia was woken up abruptly by the sound of the door to her little room clanging loudly and she stared blearily up at Rebecca who smiled sardonically back and placed a bowl on the floor. The contents were steaming gently and Emilia watched the vapour rising for a few moments until the tall girl grabbed her by her hair and pulled her off the mattress and onto the floor.
"You get down and eat your food out of the bowl, girl, until you have become a prefect like me. Come on, eat up or I will take it away again and give it to one of the others!" Rebecca snapped, pointing through the bars.
Emilia turned slightly and saw both Molly and Lydia looking back at her with hungry eyes, mouths ringed with traces of food as they sat on their haunches, hands behind their backs, breasts crowned with erect pink nipples that she suddenly wanted to suck. A sharp slap on her cheek brought her mind back to the food in front of her and she reluctantly bent down and started to eat, finding it difficult to pick up the pieces of meat from the stainless steel bowl without using any cutlery. She tried to use her fingers but Rebecca grabbed her hands and held them behind her back then forced Emilia's face right down into the dish until the gravy smeared all over her lips and chin.
"You are my little dog to be trained, Emilia, and dogs do not use their paws! You have one minute more before I remove the dish!"
Emilia, suddenly feeling hungry, tried to eat as much as possible in the time left but there was still nearly half of the steak and kidney pie left along with some of the mashed potato when Rebecca bent down and took the metal dish away. The prefect took it outside into the narrow corridor then taunted the other two girls, asking them both what they would do in order to get picked.
"So Molly has offered to let me put her over my knee and spank her until her bottom glows. What about you, Lydia?"
Lydia blushed furiously then whispered that she would lick Rebecca anywhere that she required. Emilia gasped at the words and imagined her own tongue running over the slim girl's bare flesh whilst her eyes flickered to the door to her cell and found that it had been left ajar. She inched towards it, heart beating furiously as she wondered if she would be able to escape. Where would she go though if she managed to get past Rebecca? She knew nothing about the outside apart from the building that Miss Tara had taken her into. She shuffled another couple of inches as Rebecca opened Lydia's cell door and slipped the bowl inside. Should she risk it? Emilia vacillated hopelessly, worried by the thought of getting outside and then being lost and naked too! If only she knew her way about but she had no idea where the nearest village was and her aunt's country house was many miles away. Even if she did get back to it safely, she suddenly realised, her aunt might send her straight back. After all, she had brought Emilia in the first place!
Suddenly, the chance was gone as Rebecca stepped back along the corridor and stood there looking down at Emilia's kneeling figure.
"Not brave enough to have a go at escaping from here then?" the girl sneered and Emilia realised that the open door had been a test. "You might wish you had when I come back later to tuck you into your little bed!"
The door clanged ominously shut and Rebecca, after collecting the bowl from Lydia and turning off the oil lamp, left and Emilia stared at Molly in the next cell in the dim light that seeped through the skylight in the roof. The girl stared back then smiled slightly and moved closer to the bars, edging nearer and nearer until her face was touching the cold metal.
