You are offered a chance at Blaze's pussy, which of course you take. Soon your rod is going in and out of its natural goal.
It's hardly the best sex you have ever had. There are about a half-dozen other lads crowding around and making use of Blaze as well. The one applying her boobs to his tool is right in front of your face, and his back is not nearly as attractive as Blaze's boobs would be. However, free is free and you make no complaints.

Eventually you, and everyone else in the room is done with Blaze, who dismounts from the sex chair with a rather loopy smile on her face. Maybe she has come so often that she is pretty much out of it for now. Which may be just as well for her as it seems this is only part of her punishment.

Sally calls her over and puts a small leather collar around her neck. "You are now meat. Nothing else. You have no rights, only the duty to obey fully everyone who is a member of the house. Any here can eat or sex you at whim. They may order you to do anything, and when you have no other orders, you will be doing the housework here. You are our tool, to be used as we want.
"This collar will return with you if you are digested, so all will be aware of your status. Now, you are to feed yourself to me."

Blaze seems quite happy to be a slave, and immediately starts feeding Sally. A shapely leg is quickly inserted into her mouth, and the other follows it after a little wiggling. Sally is not going to help her by swallowing, and Blaze has to work to get her thighs into Sally.
Blaze pauses when her vitals approach, possibly hoping for a tongue attack. But Sally wants to teach her to just obey and Blaze is disappointed.
By bending, and extending Sally's belly, Blaze forces herself in past her waist. Then she inserts her arms, and apparently grabs something to pull herself in. It takes a little work to get her glories out of sight, but once that is done, she moves steadily down Sally's gullet. Eventually, she is just a head of hair extending out of Sally's mouth. As that too vanishes, you note Sally's stomach moving as Blaze gets into a good position to be digested.

You find it a bit strange that this house of women on top are so comfortable with putting a woman so far down. So you ask Franky "Does this sort of thing happen often?"

"Huh? Oh, I guess about once a week."

"But aren't you always talking about the superiority of women? How they should rule."

"We talk about how we should rule. We are the queens of this campus, and when there are queens, there are serfs. So we slave girls every so often to remind the others of their place, and to give us servants. It works very nicely.
"By the way, we have a list of uppity girls who need slaving. You might want to take a look at it. We haven't slaved them mostly because they have good defenses, so I don't advise just attacking them, but if you get a good chance to swallow one and want an attaboy, give her a try."