Chapter 17: On the way

But today, of all days, her mistresses allowed the poor girl to eat properly for the first time since she had become a slave on Monday. So they went to the canteen first, and not to Laura’s room. As the dildo in her vagina and her tits moved slightly with every step, every single step hurt Ariel a lot in these regions, with the pain in her tits outweighing the pain. With tears in her eyes, she entered the already well-filled canteen together with her mistresses. While Susi, Petra, Jenny and Sarah sat down at a table, Ariel and Laura queued up at the food counter.

“Cunt, you get the dish of the day, dessert, OJ and salad for each of us. I’ll get your food for you!”

Ariel managed to put two portions on each tray so that she only had to go three times. After each course, the slave distributed the food and drinks to her mistresses, and of course she was accompanied by Laura for each course. She also always took something for her slave. When Ariel finally placed the plate of schnitzel and chips, the key salad, the tiramisu cup and the juice glass in front of Laura after the third course, there were already several bowls and plates in her place between Susi and Sarah. Her mistresses had provided her with two portions of salad, half a schnitzel, some chips, a portion of tiramisu and a glass of orange juice. She quickly sat down at the table between Sarah and Susi, and opposite Laura, Jenny and Petra. As soon as she had sat down, she felt the unpleasant sensation of the dildos in her intestines again. The burning in her breasts was almost unbearable. The slave girl literally gobbled down her food. She moaned and whimpered between each bite. She couldn’t enjoy her first tasty meal in days because of the pain. Although she had been the last to start eating, she was the first to finish. Her tits burned like fire. While she waited for her mistresses to finally finish their meal, she moaned and whimpered. She got louder and louder. Petra, who was sitting right opposite her, whispered to her: “Damn it, cunt, stop that noise, now! Go into our toilet, here’s the key, and lock it behind you. Undress there, get on your knees with your hands behind your head and wait for us. Got it?”

“Mistress Petra, the slut goes to the toilet, locks up, undresses, kneels down as described and waits for her mistresses, Mistress,” Ariel whispered back.

Ariel stood up and walked slowly and somewhat wide-legged towards the exit. The other girls giggled after her. The young, intimidated girl was in so much pain that all she could think about was getting rid of those ropes around her breasts. She went back to the school basement alone. And although no one was with her, she crawled from the bottom of the basement stairs to the toilet door. The whole time, it didn’t even occur to her that she could have ended this ordeal on the spot. All she had to do was go to the staff room instead of the basement, show her breasts and vagina and ask for help. But even if she had dared to try, she wouldn’t have gotten very far. Because what she didn’t know was that the other mistresses wouldn’t leave her unattended, of course. Laura had sneaked after her. When she saw her slave heading straight for the cellar and even crawling to the bottom of the cellar stairs, Laura couldn’t help but grin.

“Wow, we’ve already broken her pretty badly. She’s not even thinking about escaping. A really horny bitch!” Laura thought to herself and waited outside the toilet door for her friends.

After Ariel had locked the toilet door behind her, she put the key on the washbasin and took off her clothes. She neatly folded her skirt and sweater and placed them on the closed toilet seat. She looked at her now almost black breasts, which were also covered in nasty-looking welts, and wept unrestrainedly. Although she was terrified that her breasts might die, she didn’t dare loosen the restraints. Instead, she knelt on the cold floor with her face towards the toilet door, sat on her feet with her legs as wide apart as possible and clasped her hands behind her head. The only thing she could think about while she waited for her mistresses like this was: “Please come quickly, please come quickly, it hurts so much!”

While Ariel waited naked in the toilet, the girls took their time. They were already with Laura in the school basement after just a few minutes, but they didn’t want to free their slave yet. That’s why, after clearing the trays of dirty dishes, the mistresses bought a popsicle for everyone, which they now ate slowly and with relish, sitting on the cellar stairs. Laura meanwhile reported that her slave had made no attempt to escape and had even crawled to the toilet. The mistresses were delighted and thrilled that their slave was already so intimidated that she obviously couldn’t even think about escaping. Only after about half an hour did the five girls get up and go to the basement toilet. Petra took the spare key and unlocked the door. Everyone immediately saw the naked Ariel with extremely dark breasts and grinned. Ariel was actually grateful that her mistresses had finally appeared. Petra locked the door behind them. Ariel sniffled and hoped fervently that they would finally take these ropes off her breasts. But she was disappointed again.

“You’ll get a little punishment for your stupid moaning at lunch,” Jenny said and groped, twisted and squeezed the almost black globes. Ariel screamed out loud and Susi immediately put Jenny and Sarah’s underpants in her mouth. One after the other, all five girls squeezed, squeezed, twisted and beat Ariel’s badly battered breasts. When she almost fainted from the pain, Sarah ordered her: “Now you can take the ropes off your tits!”

If Ariel hadn’t been so completely exhausted, she would probably have fallen around her mistress Sarah’s neck at these words. But as it was, she just stammered “Mistress Sarah, thank you, Mistress” and tried to untie the knots in the ropes with trembling hands, teary eyes and extreme pain. Every touch hurt her. Finally she had untied the knots and slowly began to unwrap the ropes from her breasts. Susi quickly gave her an injection so that she wouldn’t actually faint. In order to achieve as much pain as possible, she stabbed the syringe cruelly into Ariel’s right outer labia. However, the slave didn’t even notice the pain. Finally, she had unwound the ropes and her breasts returned to their normal, beautiful shape. They immediately brightened and the blood circulation started again. But now the pain was actually unbearable. Without the injection, Ariel would surely have fainted. Unfortunately, she was not allowed to experience this relief, but simply fell to the floor, held her breasts with her hands, shrieked loudly into her underwear gag, jerked wildly and cried. The other girls watched, giggling. As Ariel’s breasts slowly became even lighter, Ariel had regained enough control to sit up.

“I have to go to the loo, come with me,” said Jenny and went into the cubicle, which was still surrounded by wooden walls. Ariel crawled into the cubicle behind Jenny, sniffling and her breasts throbbing.

“Spit out your underpants and lie across the bowl,” Jenny ordered, opening the toilet seat and sitting down. Now the girl simply used her slave as a footstool and placed her feet on Ariel’s breasts and stomach. She noticed how warm Ariel’s tits were. Ariel heard Jenny’s excrement falling into the toilet and soon after she smelled it too. Finally Jenny was finished and ordered: “Cunt, you will now flush and then clean the toilet. And then, of course, my ass too. Unfortunately, we’re out of toilet paper, but you have healthy hands and a long tongue!”

Jenny stood up and Ariel flushed the toilet. When she tried to use the toilet brush to clean the bowl, Jenny kicked her so hard in the butt that Ariel fell onto the bowl with her stomach and screamed.

“Hands and tongue, I said!” she screamed at Jenny. Ariel hated Jenny. But she reached into the bowl and rubbed the brown streaks clean with her hands. Then, of course, she had to lick her hands clean. Now Jenny bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Ariel had to clean her ass with her hands. The unfortunate girl scraped the excrement from Jenny’s ass with her fingers and took the remains out of her asshole and then had to eat it. Because of the terrible pain, Ariel had not been able to enjoy the taste of her lunch or even take note of it. And now she was getting that horrible, horrible taste in her mouth again. The roughest pieces had been removed from Jenny’s ass, so Ariel began to lick over Jenny’s ass. She licked Jenny’s ass clean, including her asshole, into which Ariel pushed her tongue as far as she could. Petra had filmed everything. The other girls had enjoyed the action so much that first Sarah and then Susi ordered their slave to lie down in front of the toilet bowl again. Both then placed their feet on Ariel’s bare belly and breasts while they did their business and then let her clean the toilet first and then their asses. Every time Ariel licked a dirty ass and swallowed the disgusting residue, she hated the activity more. And she also hated the people who did this to her more and more. And she hated the fact that people didn’t seem to get used to this extremely disgusting taste. She almost felt sick just from the aroma in the toilet and wondered how the other girls could stand the stench.

“Bitch, there’s a new rule. From now on, you will always be our footrest when we poop. And afterwards, you will always eat the leftovers that are still on us and lick our asses clean! Repeat your new rule,” Petra ordered.

“Mistress Petra, the slut will always serve as a footrest when a mistress has to do her business, mistress. Mistress Petra, the slut will then clean the mistresses’ bottoms and the toilet with her hands and tongue, the slut must eat the leftovers, mistress,” Ariel repeated hatefully. She could hardly hold back this feeling any longer.

“Oh, look at our little slave cunt. I don’t think she loves us anymore. I don’t think I’ve ever heard hatred in her voice or seen it in her eyes, but now both are there. Very well, maybe your movie appearances will be better now if you don’t always cry like a baby, but just hate us,” Petra mocked her feelings and continued: “but despite your hatred, you should never forget to show us the respect we deserve. Because such hatred can be beaten out of a person very quickly! And now get dressed again. We are leaving this beautiful place. Especially as your mistresses can be extremely smelly! I’m really glad that I only have to smell this stuff. I think I’d puke if I had to eat that filth too!”

Jenny, Sarah and Susi laughed. Ariel put her clothes back on while Petra collected the underpants. The six of them walked out of the school building across the courtyard to the residential wing and into Laura’s room. As her breasts no longer hurt, Ariel could feel the dildos in her holes again. In particular, the dildo drilling into her womb began to cause her pain again as she walked.

Finally, the group found themselves in Laura’s room. She immediately closed the door behind them and Ariel undressed again and got down on her knees.

“Cunt, you take off all the ropes and toys now, except for the cunt dildo. Then sit down on the chair with your quads over the armrests,” Susi ordered.

Ariel undid the knot that connected the rope between her legs to her waist rope below her belly button. She then pulled on her tight waist rope until she could reach the knots from the back end, which was a little painful as the coarse rope scraped her skin slightly. She first undid the knot that connected the two ropes and then the knot that held the waist rope around her stomach. Both ropes fell to the ground. Although the ropes no longer held her dildos inside her, they didn’t just slip out.

“Get on all fours when you pull your ass dildo out. And when it’s out, put it on the chair,” Laura ordered with her smartphone in her hand. The slave went down on all four and pushed as if she was shitting. At the same time, she held one hand to her vagina so as not to lose the other dildo. Finally the dildo slipped out of her bowels and as soon as a few centimeters were out, Ariel reached back and pulled it out completely. Laura took very nice pictures and videos of Ariel’s asshole, which was still wide open and only closing very slowly. It was a great relief for Ariel to have this dildo out of her bowels as it was no longer rubbing against her vaginal dildo and the uncomfortable feeling of her bowels bursting was gone. Laura finished the recording and said, “There you go, cunt, now onto the chair. When you’ve pulled the other dildo out of your stinking cunt, stick your index, middle and ring fingers as deep as you can into the wet hole and pull it open as far as you can!”

Ariel quickly climbed onto the chair, placed the ass dildo soiled with her excrement next to her on the seat and put her legs over the armrests so that her cunt was once again clearly visible for all to see. The dildo now slid easily out of her cunt and Ariel sighed with relief as she felt the pointed part that had been penetrating her womb slide out. She was surprised at how wet the dildo was, as she hadn’t felt even a hint of sexual arousal the whole time it had been inside her. She quickly placed the huge dildo on the other side of her butt on the chair and tore open her own vagina as instructed. Petra shone a flashlight into her hole while Laura took photos and videos again. Although Ariel now presented herself more naked than clothed to her mistresses, this obvious flesh inspection made her red-headed again.

“Like a freak at the fair. That’s exactly how these women are looking at my pussy right now. You have something like that yourself. Look at your own!”

Ariel thought defiantly as the mistresses commented on her cunt.