Day 1: Breakfast for slaves
Arriving at the breakfast room Janet was motioned by Mistress Victoria to move towards the counter where breakfast was served.
"So, as you are going to be walking with this inside your asshole back to the cell, I presume you would prefer something not too hot?" Mistress Victoria said to Janet.
"Yes, please," Janet responded.
Victoria and Janet neared the counter and chose some hash browns and scrambled eggs. The female behind the serving station looked at Janet's blue tag on her shirt and then at Victoria.
"So, this is your new anal star?" she asked.
Victoria smiled and said, "Yes - she will be. For now - she is the breakfast mule for our cell, so if you can give us a serving not too warm, I'm sure she will appreciate it. Our previous breakfast mule has been dwarfed this morning and is currently busy with the "laundry" activities of the cell."
The female sighed, "Well - I'm happy I'm not in your cell, that's for sure."
Victoria pushed Janet forward and asked her to carry the tray back to a table at the back of the room.
"We need a couple of spoons to go with that, Janet," Victoria said. "And a couple of straws as well. You do need to be able to drink your liquids."
Janet took the items asked and placed them on the tray. She grabbed it and they both moved towards the back of the room. Victoria motioned Janet to sit down straddling the bench in front of the table. Janet immediately felt the plug being pushed further into her asshole as she straddled the narrow bench.
"So - how does it feel?" Victoria asked.
"I can for sure feel my asshole being held open by something," Janet said, trying to strike a funny tone to the conversation.
"Okay - but now you are going to feel it even more," Victoria responded. "Pull your pants to your thighs and place yourself on your back on the floor and move your ass up in the air supporting yourself against the side of the bench. In a 'pile driver' position, as they call it," Mistress Victoria instructed.
Janet did as told, and gave Mistress Victoria full access to her plugged rectum. Victoria grabbed the lid used to seal the hollow ass plug and pulled it out. It gave a sound as when you open a bottle. A distinct sound that seemingly attracted some attention from other females in the breakfast room.
Janet noticed the arrival of 3-4 women having heard that distinct sound. She felt a bit exposed and vulnerable laying there on the floor with her asshole at full display.
The girls looked at the scenery and then said to Victoria, "So this is your new anal girl?"
"Yes, and she is quite an impressive thing. She has an enormous capacity in her ass," Victoria answered.
One of the women who was the obvious leader of the group responded: "Are you challenging me...?"
Victoria looked at her, and said: "Well - don't get your hopes up too soon, Anne. None of your bitches can beat this one."
Janet felt a bit uneasy being the subject of a sudden competition that was about to be established.
"We will see about that," the leader said. "We will do a competition soon to see whose slave can accept the most. The winner gets to keep the slave. Deal...?"
Victoria looked sternly at the woman and said: "you have a deal, my friend," and smiled.
Janet, still laying with her ass up, felt really betrayed. She did not know what this "competition" did entail and how it was to take place. The only thing she knew was that Mistress Victoria just had promised her ass to be on the line. Literally speaking.
"Okay - should we get the breakfast fixed?" she said to Janet.
Janet nodded and Victoria took the now lukewarm hash browns and started pushing them into the hollow hole Janet presented. Janet could immediately feel the temperature inside her, even though it was not burning hot, but lukewarm.
"You will carry this as warm as you can. You both will appreciate a warm breakfast rather than a cold one, right?" Also, Victoria did not want to leave Mistress Amalie waiting too long before they came back to the cell. After all - Victoria answered to her in the end.
Next followed the scrambled eggs which were mushed into a mess in Janet's breakfast container. She felt immediately very full and as Victoria sealed the plug using the lid; Janet felt it as if things were moving further into her intestines as she was still lying with her asshole up.
"Get up and let's walk back," Mistress Victoria said to Janet.
Janet attempted to get on her feet and with the support of Victoria managed to do so. Janet felt the inside of her rectum move around a bit and was hoping the lid would hold tight in her.
Victoria asked Janet to walk with her to the counter. Janet felt everything move inside her while walking and it really felt strange. The knowledge of what would happen once she got back to the cell only added to the sensation.
Victoria went to the counter and got a second serving for herself and Amalie. Those two would not be dining from the same container as the slave girls, that was one thing that was certain.
Both women walked towards the cell. Janet felt a bit wobbly walking with the unusual feeling in her ass, but managed to walk back without any accidents.
"There you two are," Mistress Amalie said as they entered the room.
Slave Mariya had finished her morning wash routine and was patiently waiting for the two women to come back.
"Janet - being the breakfast server, you stand over Mariya and let her "pull the plug" into the plate Mariya has prepared." Mariya was hungrily holding a plate in her hands awaiting Janet's approach.
Janet moved over to Mariya, spread her legs and held her ass cheeks apart. Mariya crawled under her and held the plate close to her asshole. Janet pulled out the lid and Mariya witnessed the contents of Janets rectum empty onto the plate. Mariya smelled the breakfast coming from Janet's body and was appreciative of the content.
It looked very clean, appetising and good. She was hungry.