Feeding and bedtime

A few more hours passed, night was upon them. Miss Wallace finally finished having sex with Gary and let him get dressed. She let him out of the castle, giving his crotch one final grab. As soon as the door closed, she turned back around and looked pathetically at her turd. "Right, you're getting fed and then it's bedtime..." She demanded.

With a sigh, Vanessa accepted her fate. She was **** back into that dreaded position, face planted against the chubby butt and mouth directly in line with the butthole. She was fed for an awfully slow five minutes. She hated it, but it kept her fed. Once the horrible ordeal was over, Miss Wallace picked up Vanessa and flung over the shoulder. Vanessa was shocked at how easy this woman lifted her up, struggling to figure out if it was the chubby woman's strength or her lighter size.

Miss Wallace walked down a bunch of corridors before finally stopping at the furthest one away. She opened it, revealing a very cramped cupboard. All that could fit in there was a dirty toilet and nothing else. Vanessa was dumped onto the toilet. "This is your room now, when I want you, I will get you. From now on this is your life, wake up, eat my shit, behave like poo, eat more of my shit and then go to sleep on my toilet. Good riddance.." Miss Wallace lectured.

While Vanessa processed it all, Miss Wallace spat on her, adding to the sweat. She flinched as the door slammed shut. Darkness surrounded her, though she was still able to see everything in the cupboard. She cried herself to sleep, hoping for a better life...