Emily finally gets her meal

It is finally Emily's turn to get something to eat. She had starved for three days.

The medical examination was relatively uneventful. The doctor took a bit of Emily's blood and examined all her orfices closely. Her assistants shaved Emily's pussy and armpits. The doctor recommended a permanent solution like chemicals or laser, which Emily refused. Alice did not say a word the whole time but it was obvious, that she did not like the physician.

Afterwards they went through a huge hall- the entrance hall of the south entry of the mansion. It was a magnificient room, equipped with stylish furniture of dark fine wood, fitting to the palace-like building, and the entrance hall. On the walls there were many pieces of paintings framed in gold. The beauty and value of even the smallest piece of the collection displayed in this room was more than the whole collection of Emily's pieces- even before she had to burn them and they were exchanged by cheap sex pictures. There were even a few busts describing the female body in detail. At least Emily believed these to be busts for the first moment. Then she realized these were actual women, whose limbs had been cut off. They were displayed as a piece of art not allowed and not able to move the tiniest bit.

Alice neither paid heed to the beauty of the art not to the fate of her fellow slaves. She went straight through the entcrance hall to a door to the left. Emily followed her.

The next room was as large as the one before, but unlike the entrance hall of simple furnishing. There was a simple large rectangular wooden desk, made of oak wood surrounded by a few wooden chairs of simple design. Alice took a seat on one of the chairs. Emily wanted to take one of the other seats but Alice streched out her hand blocking Emily, shook her head and points at the ground, where most of the slaves were placed. Neither Rose nor Cecilia were in this room.

It did not even take a minute and a few **** maids appeared, putting plates on the table and in front of some of the other slaves sitting on the ground. Emily recognized one of the blonde cavalry women sitting on the ground getting a plate. The slaves with plates on the ground got a glass of water a few buns and a piece of butter, a slice of cheese and some meat each, while the table got a much wider variation of all these things as well as soup, sausages, some eggs diverse choices of coffee and tee, milk marmelade and everything else you need for a good breakfast.

After the higher-ranked slaves were done eating the plates and the remains of this breakfast were taken out by some **** maids and most of the higher-ranked slaves left. The **** maids now pulled a feed through out of the corner and placed it in the middle of the room. Some other ones pulled large sacks into this room, opened them and released their contents into the feed through.

Emily is angry. The stuff in these sacks was dog food. The other slaves however seem to be used to it. With a few exceptions the slaves crawl to the feed through and start eating from it with digging their faces deep into the dog food not using their hands. Emily sighes. She does not have much of a choice. After three days of starving she is really hungry and after all she chose the low-quality food to save some taboo points. Slowly she moves towards the feed through. Shortly before she reaches it, someone pulls her back at her collar, resulting in her falling on her back. Alice appears in her field of vision.

"You have not been allowed to eat, yet, cunt. "

The other slaves leave almost no leftovers of the dog food. The maid slaves clean the feed through and then push it back into some corner, while the now fed slaves also leave to continue their tasks.

The maids now take out some white plates, which they rougly crumble in their hands. The crumbs fall to the ground and the other **** immediatly start to eat the crumbs from the ground.

Emily looks at the crumbs. "Is that styrofoam?" she asks.

"Well it is green cell foam, which in general is used for the same purpose, bitch."

"So you are feeding me packaging material." Emily states.

"Exactly, harlot. This foam is made out of corn though. " Alice adds.

"I am not gonna eat that."

"Fine, whore." Alice is really pissed off." But the next meal is then this evening. And I would not expect much variety to this meal here. Unlike with dog food, where you can alternate a bit, there are not that much different kinds of green cell foam. If you don't want to eat that you may reconsider to upgrade to standard meal to get some delicious dog food. "

Emily resigns She picks up some of the green cell foams with her hand and wants to put her in her mouts, when she gets an electic shock. Alice now holds a remote in her hand.

"Usage of hands is forbidden. If you want to eat with some dignity then take some taboo points to order your food on dishes. If you don't then eat with your mouth near the ground like a proper pig."

Emeily hesitates.

"Oh and you better hurry up. " Alice continues " Cumgulper just has finished her crumbs and it seems like she would love to have some of yours." She points to a toothless girl who was indeed nearing Emily. "

Emily has not much time to ponder between dignity and hunger. In the long term her hunger would win anyway.

She lowers her head to the ground, which she saw so many slaves walk over and eats the remaining crumbs of foam from it.

"Great " Alice remarks in her friendly tone again " After you stuffed your belly, how about some exercises? You still look like you could lose some pounds."