<strong>Anice- Fearfully Awaiting Further Discipline</strong><br/><br/>After Orianna left the room Anice clutched her stomach and sat on the bed to cry. It would take her a while to sort her thoughts, a long while at staring at her freakishly shaped left breast. The nipple was like a teat and she could feel it filling with milk. What in the world was Orianna trying to do to her. She leaned against the bed, sometimes staring in the mirror, all her regular clothes would display her new deformity, especially her huge nipple. The thought sent a chill up her spine.<br/><br/>The demands of her left breast meant she was rather thirsty and hungry, so she ordered some supper and got a bottle of water out of her mini fridge. She was milking herself when the lunch arrived, so she put a heavy robe on and answered the door. The servant was sent away and she ate her food in her room before she went back and pressed her huge left nipple to relieve he building pressure on her heavy breasts. So this was what the slaves had to endure, no human should have to be punished so, her situation was only increasing her resolve for now.<br/><br/>For the rest of the night she found a good book and would sit and read. As needed, she would relieve the pressure of her breast in the tub and rinse everything down so it didn't stink in her bathroom. Anice hoped Orianna wouldn't return tonight, but she knew better, and simply dreaded the moment that door would swing open again. The threatened upcoming changes that would be made to her body meant this breast was merely a sample, the thought of what might be done to her made her legs shake, so she tried not to think about it.