Back In The Cell
Both Lola and Janet came back to the cell eager to inform Mistress Anne of Janet's graduation. Janet was feeling very sore in her ass, and the fact that her pussy lips were still sewed together made her walk differently.
"So - the 'Little Toilet Mouth' has completed the punch fist training," Lola said with a proud voice making sure to humiliate Janet as much as possible by calling her 'Toilet Mouth'".
Mistress Anne looked at them with satisfaction and in particular at Janet.
"We even had help from the boxing team in Cell Block A, to further her capacity," Lola added to place herself in a favourable light.
"Well - don't you just keep progressing and keep impressing everyone with your determination," Mistress Anne said looking at Janet.
"Well done, Lola. There will be a prize for you to receive later."
Lola was not entirely sure how that was to be interpreted. A prize? Normally, that would be a positive thing, but somehow she was not entirely sure what Mistress Anne meant right there.
"Janet - I'll be assessing your newly acquired skills soon," Mistress Anne said looking at Janet.
"I do have a grand plan for you, my dear, as I won you 'for free' in a competition. You have not been in the cell a lot, and as such have not yet gained any preferential treatment from my side. That is something you need to earn here, slut."
"Time is now 13:00 and the prison serves dinner at 18:00. I expect you to bring a decent serving to the cell in a way you yourself find appropriate," Mistress Anne said.
"Surprise me with your wicked imagination," she continued.
"Depending on what you bring back and how it is served, I'll not be eating it, but you are welcome to serve it to the slut sitting on the floor," she said and looked at the girl on all fours next to the bunk bed.
"This is Slavegirl Angelica. She is a Mexican girl who was snatched doing a narcotics transfer 4 months ago and has been here since. She is very docile and has by now learned her place here," Mistress Anne smiled.
"Being a mule for the cartels, I guess you can imagine where that contraband was found on her whilst being transported, or should I say 'in' her," Mistress Anne said with her eyebrows lifted in a 'knowing' facial expression.
"Thank you, Mistress Anne. And, thank you for the education I've received during the last 3 weeks I've been in your cell," Janet responded on her knees and leant forward to kiss Mistress Anne's leg.
Janet knew she had something to prove now. Not only would she be tested by Mistress Anne soon, but she also knew all too well what failing Mistress Anne's approval would mean to herself. She would be put through a new run of the 'education' weeks she had just endured. A thought she could not even remotely bear.
Janet looked at the girl on the floor. What could she come up with that was humiliating enough to impress even Mistress Anne? Janet did not have many concerns about the girl on the floor, but was more focused on herself not being sent through the 'education cycle' she just had endured, again.
So, food was to be served, and Janet had to create a devilish way of humiliating Slavegirl Angelica? Janet thought back to her original days at Cell Block D where she herself was made to transport breakfast inside her asshole in a hollow butt plug, only to deliver it to her fellow slave girl Mariya to eat.
Could she come up with something similar to humiliate Angelica? Poor girl, Janet thought to herself. Now Angelica was to endure the 'short end of the stick', as Janet had to invent something devilish to impress Mistress Anne.
"What do you think, Angelica?" Janet asked, looking at the girl in front of her.
"I don't know, miss," Angelica answered. "I will do what you tell me to do," she responded.
"Hmm...," Janet thought to herself.
Janet had seen several videos of the Japanese concept of 'maid cafes' where food was served from the assholes of the maids to the guests. When a guest asked for e.g. a burger, the maid would bring the bun and salad to the table, but the beef was missing. That particular item was found inside the maid's rectum in a minced state and was delivered directly by the table to the guests. Effectively, the guest would hold out the naked bun and let the maid push out the minced meat onto the bun from her asshole, whereafter the maid would turn around and apply the salad leaf and tomatoes to make it a complete burger serving".
Sometimes, it was not even necessary to insert the minced meat into the rectum of the maid, sometimes the maid was 'naturally full' already. This was kind of the game the guests played when visiting those types of establishments.
Janet felt a sense of pride by all her achievements over the last 2-3 weeks. She was looking at Angelica in a "bigger sister" way, as she felt herself being the more experienced slave girl in this context.
"Hmm, I'm going to teach that little bitch, some manners," she thought to herself. Of-course, this all rooted in Janet wanting to impress Mistress Anne and not to be put back on the training regime she just left.
"Angelica, time is now 13:15 and we will collect dinner at 18:00. That means you have approximately 5 hours to fill up this pitcher with piss," Janet said and pointed to the 2 L. pitcher standing on the cell table, next to the blender Janet knew only too well. "I will of-course be helping you with the task, if I need to pee myself," Janet continued.
Angelica looked at Janet like a question mark.
"Yes - you will learn why in 5 hours," Janet answered Angelica's expected question.
Angelica sat pondering what was in store for her. She kind of subconsciously knew that she would be subject to some pretty perverse exercises as she already had figured out what happened between Mistress Anne and Janet.
As the time closed in on 18; Janet turned towards Angelica and said: "Look at me, slut!" Janet immediately slapped Angelica across the face leaving her with a burning cheek.
"Why...?" Angelica looked at Janet.
"Because, I can," Janet responded. Janet had no idea if she was overstepping a balance here, but she desperately wanted to impress Mistress Anne.