Gloria is back home

Gloria got off the bus without a problem. She didn't get asked for her ticked so there was no punishment. The only thing that could be considered a punishment was the walk home from the bus stop. Especially with the thorny roses in her asshole. The bottle of ketchup in her cunt was also not very pleasant to walk, by now her muscles were tired and didn't hold onto the bottle as well as they used to. Multiple times she had to stop and push the bottle back into her pussy.

Finally, she made it to her house and entered it. Inside she let out a sigh of relief. She walked into the kitchen and took a bowl from the cupboard. She set it on the floor and squatted over it. With shaky hands, she grabbed the neck of the ketchup bottle and pulled it out. The bottle was slimy and slit out easily.

With the ketchup removed there was nothing holding back the rice. The rice fell out of her stretched hole and into the bowl. When the flow of rice became slower Gloria took a spoon and scraped the remaining rice out of her cunt. She set the bowl on the counter and placed the ketchup in a cupboard.

Next was her asshole. She looked over her shoulder and braced herself. She grabbed the roses and began pulling. The thorns were digging into her flesh as she pulled them out. It was pure agony. She went slowly to avoid ripping up her entire asshole. She was expected to sell her body this evening and a shredded asshole wouldn't bring her any money. Especially with her cunthole that stretched out by a ketchup bottle.

After about 15 minutes she had the roses removed from her ass and set them in a vase on the dinner table. She checked her asshole for bleeding and was pleased to see very little. Then she tried to remove the buttplugs that were now deep in there. She forced her fingers in there and tried reaching for it but gave up eventually.

Defeated she went to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and tried pushing out the toys. She tried anything. She even pressed her hand on her belly, but that only reminded her of the vibrator that by now made its way slowly through her bowels. She could actually feel it with her fingers from time to time.

After a short mental breakdown she cleaned herself up, fixed her makeup and returned to the kitchen. At the kitchen table sat Nick and scrolled on his phone.

"Gloria! I was just wondering where you are. I see you brought the bunch of flowers for your friend. How did you carry them home? I hope you didn't break the rules I gave you for your shopping trip. I think you should tell me everything", said Nick.

Gloria began explaining her trip starting with the walk to the bus and ending with her trip to the toilet back home just now.

"You lost two oversized buttplugs in your ass and swallowed a turned on vibrator? This can't get any better! You ever shoved thorny roses up your hungry ass!", Nick laughed after Gloria finished explaining.

Gloria was visibly shaken by his comments. She felt like crawling under a rock and staying there until the end of time. This showed in her behavior. She suddenly became very passive and avoided eye contact. She fidgets with the hem of her ridiculously short skirt.

"Your friend will be here soon. You should prepare something for her. I think you should bake a cake or cookies. I think you should ask your whore daughters for cum filled condoms and mix them in the recipe", Nick suggested Gloria. "Lastly I think you should mix up milk with piss. This will give the recipe the right flavor", Nick chuckled.

Gloria nodded and got to work. Half an hour the cake was done and it didn't even look that bad. To a baker the lack of milk was evident but to the common eye the cake looked delicious.

Gloria had become quite sweaty from mixing the dough and the heat from the oven. In addition she had dirtied herself with dough which left white stains on her clothes and skin. She was just about to head to the bathroom to clean herself when the doorbell rang.