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A Vacation For Jessica

Part 4 Jessica's first day on the...."job"

A VACATION FOR JESSICA - - Jessica's first day on the...."job" 
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Bart hustled Jessica out of Dr. Masters' office and down a long dark
hallway. Here there was no oak panelling, just green painted walls.
Jessica had to take three rapid 12" steps to each one of her guard's
and her ankles were hurting her from the strain of her high heels and
the chafing of the ankle straps as they twisted with each step. Her
shoulders hurt too and her face was hot and her ears buzzed from the
tightness of the cloths so tight about her mouth and lower face.
Jessica wondered how LONG she could endure the pressures then at once
recognized the futility of the thought......"P/E"...."NO ONE but me is
authorized to remove your gag".........<"But, GOD, doesn't he know it
HURTS?!?!?....what am I thinking, he knows!"> Bart steered her into a
small room, also painted that dull green color. There was a counter
the length of one wall with heavy wire screening reaching to the
ceiling. A young woman stood behind the only opening. Her hands rested
patiently on the formica and Jessica could see her wrists were
handcuffed with a 6-8" chain between them. There was a gag in her
mouth....a white towel with a large center knot. She wore a faded blue
short sleeved dress with square cut neck...<"right out of a women's
prison "B" movie"... Jessica mused > She pulled the cloth from her
mouth and smiled at Bart as he handed her Jessica's folder. She did
not speak and Jessica saw the deep red pressure marks on her mouth and
cheeks.....she wondered how long this woman had been gagged. In a
corner of the supply room was a small raised platform, or stage
perhaps four feet square. Two steps led up to it. Two floodlights
mounted in ceiling fixtures shone on the stage and although Jessica
hadn't yet seen it. A video camera was mounted on the opposite wall.
Also on the stage, actually mounted on the wall was a sort of padded
frame. 

Two vertical canvas covered "bumpers" with pulleys between and a large
electric motor bolted to the stage beneath them. Jessica had NO idea
what it was. Bart leaned on his elbow at the counter and Jessica tried
not to shuffle her feet in the too high heels. Her feet hurt but it
was hard to keep her balance and she almost HAD to keep moving. The
clerk had disappeared into the stock room. After a few minutes she
returned with a white plastic laundry basket that seemed to contain
items of clothing. The clerk who's stenciled dress read "MARY"
"slave/assistant", spoke for the first time. "What the hell happened
Mrs. Brown??, We heard you were headed for a cushy job in the
kitchen".  Poor Jessica could only stare mutely and try to
understand.....Bart spoke up and walked over to Mary "What now?" "I
don't know...they had her set for "food prep" but it's crossed out and
now she's "MAID / NOVICE" and White Hanky!!!  Jessica listened
intently with no clue to what was happening...still she sensed there
was something to fear.....greatly ! " I guess Masters doesn't
like her" Bart laughed. "No", Mary muttered, "Looks more like he
DOES!" Then, leaning toward a microphone on the counter she spoke
"Slave assistant Nora to supply!" Mary referred back to Jessica's
papers and spoke to no one in particular.  "HMmmmm..... nothing here
about her hair......Guess she keeps the kerchief for now" There was
the now familiar sound of rustling cellophane and the rapid click of
hobbled high heeled shoes and Nora rounded the corner and into the
room.  She was still wearing the plastic jumpsuit and what looked like
the same RKG in her mouth but now her hands were cuffed behind her
back. She seemed surprised to see Jessica standing there but walked to
Mary's window. "I had to call you Nora", Mary explained...Linda's in
solitary for three days and of course my chain doesn't go that far
" Saying that Mary shook shook her foot behind the
counter and for the first time Jessica realized the clerk was on a
tether which kept her in the supply
cage. 

"NNNNGGNFFFFG" was Nora's best reply. Mary questioned "Why are you
still in plastics??" then remembered that the slave could not answer
although "mmmmmmmmfffffmrrrrnn" Nora tried. "Anyway,
Nora, get this one ready!" and Mary pushed the basket through the
window and Bart put it on the floor near the stage. He approached Nora
and with his key unlocked the black handcuffs from one wrist. He
chuckled to himself wondering if the black women get black
handcuffs?...Nora turned and lifted her face to him. "Naw, you don't
need the gag off...you're fine! Nora tried to beguile him with sweetly
raised eyebrows but Bart wanted none of her. Nora began her work. She
half guided, half pulled the prisoner Jessica onto the stage and stood
her in the middle of the platform. Playfully, Nora fluttered her
eyelashes and waved to the camera. <"OH GOD!!!!">  Only then did
Jessica see the video camera's red light winking at the scene on
stage. The floodlights felt warm and sun-like as Jessica's plastics
heated up. Mary spoke from across the room. "Mrs.Brown...Listen
carefully! Nora will have to release your bonds in order to dress you.
You are reminded not to move a muscle unless instructed to do so by
me. Bart casually moved to his left and his bulk covered the doorway.
Jessica had no thoughts of escaping. The clerk handed Nora a huge pair
of scissors, the points of which had been ground and rounded. Nora
moved briskly to unfasten the cuffs at Jessica's extremities. Her own
open handcuff kept getting in her way. With the cuffs and collar open,
Nora began snipping at Jessica's suit and in a minute it was in a pile
on the stage. Jessica's clammy skin felt instantly cold, in spite of
the floodlights. In the eye of the whirring camera, Jessica stood on
high heels, hobbled, hands bound behind her with only her nose and
eyes exposed, her face encircled by the head scarf. 

Standing on the floor so as not to block the camera's view of Jessica,
Nora reached into the basket and took out a bra, checked it out
quickly then reached back in for two copper colored objects...puzzled
at first Jessica suddenly recognized them as being "pot
cleaners".."Scrubbies or Scratchies" or something. Before the captive
could wonder what they were for, Nora tucked one in each of the bra
cups. She climbed the stage and stood behind Jessica then reached
around and fitted the bra over her breasts,fastened the snaps and
adjusted the straps over her shoulders. Then strangely, she produced a
small plastic bottle and inserting the tip in Jessica's bra cups,
drizzled a cold creamy substance into the wirey stuffing. Immediately
Jessica felt a sensation she couldn't identify but it was NOT
pleasant.

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Jessica's Vacation 4  b

The prisoner's nipples began to sting! or even more like they were
HOT! Surprisingly, Jessica's mind flashed back to the hapless maid,
Sally and how she had seen her efforts to avoid Bart's
deliberatly patting her breasts....Was this the reason? Jessica
thought so....! "OOOOONNNNNNNFFFFFFFGGGGHHRRRRGG" 
In fear more than pain, Jessica' wailed into her gag for the first
time.....she HAD TO!!  Then suddenly it happened!! In exercising her
vocal cords, the gagging wad touched her throat and the awful syndrome
of heaving and retching began anew !! She had to have HELP!!...had to
have the gag OFF!!...her eyes searched the faces of everyone for
help...no-one moved to her...Nora backed down from the stage and
watched....Jessica was doubled over now!, her bound hands clawed at
thin air behind her!! <"No one but me is authorized to remove your
gag"......Masters' words were like a fuzzy echo in her brain....There
would be no help > And then it stopped. The awful tickling at her
throat subsided and she gasped for breath blowing mucous out of her
nose with the force of her breathing. Only then did Nora chance coming
forth and gently guided Jessica to a seat on the edge of the stage. No
one spoke for what seemed like several minutes when Mary with real
concern in her voice repeated...."Never try to make a sound in an E/P
gag...Didn't they tell you that ????" <"No, Jessica thought, but
Masters had surely shown me. Too soon, Nora pulled at Jessica's elbow
and hauled her back on stage...Nora seemed nervous now as she realized
the camera had seen her moment of compassion...Would she pay for her
weakness?  

Quickly she withdrew from the basket a wide strip of leather bordered
canvass..the heaviest of duck material and Jessica saw long heavy
laces attached and realized it was some kind of corset. Nora climbed
onto the stage and fitted the garment about Jessica's waist then
threaded the laces and gathered then together and flipped them into a
loose knot.  Then Nora did a strange thing. Without warning and in the
camera's head-on view she reached under Jessica's arms and began to
jostle her breasts, nearly slapping! them up and down! The bound
captive's feet stamped and she twisted wildly to avoid the guard's
abuse. She was careful not to make a sound...but OH! how she wanted to
scream as the burning sensation returned to her tender breasts. Mary
and Bart looked on in amazement...only Nora knew she was trying in the
only way she could think of, to undo the moment of kindness she had
shown her charge. Mary sought to get control of things. "Uh..er.
Mrs.Brown, that's a waist cincher she's putting you in. I'm sorry but
it's called for on your chart......getting a little figure training in
I guess" She tried to make her voice seem lighter....... Meanwhile,
something had caught Nora's eye and she reached back into the basket
taking out an object she did not recognize. It was a bag of some sort,
heavy, made of three or four layers of green striped dish toweling
<"the kind they gag the maids with",she thought> There was a heavy
cord draw string. Mary anticipated her question. "It's something new
for each prisoner...started today.....In fact Mrs.Brown here gets the
first one!" She grinned at Jessica. "It's a head hood to be used for
travelling or isolation too I guess. If you have to take a
prisoner out of the building she gets a hood!"  Nora fingered the
device and started to grin as she approached Jessica. <"Oh shit
no!...she's not!"> In an instant the thick cloth was pulled down over
Jessica's head and she felt the double drawstring tighten around her
neck. The loss of her vision frightened her. 

In her gagged state only her nostrils were free and now with each
breath the hood slapped against her nose and she had to breathe
through the cloth..... then it was blown away as she exhaled only to
return <"OH! what next!?!? this GAG!! now THIS!!> An even wilder
thought almost would have made her smile if she could have...The smell
of the towel bag was of sweet fresh air!. And here, a helpless captive
hundreds of miles from home, she thought of Master Ken and their talks
of freshly laundered towels....Unseen hands now guided her backward
...two or three short steps and positioned her back against the
padded frame on the wall. Nora was doing something with the corset.
Jessica couldn't tell what. Then she felt a single hand on her chest
pressing her against the "thing"...then the vibration of the motor
running.... then suddenly! The corset was tightening..slowly
tightening..tighter, instinctively she drew in her stomach and the
corset kept TIGHTENING!!! <"THE MACHINE IS DOING THE CORSET!!">
Jessica was panicking..She couldn't take a breath..She thought she
would suffocate!!! The machine stopped but there was no relief, no
give in the corset and she felt the tug as Nora tied the laces. She
felt like she was being squeezed into two pieces!!  Somehow through
ALL the confining cloths she could hear Mary yell. "Mrs. Brown! Breath
shallow from the chest! You'll be OK!" "Nora, she should be twenty six
inches! That what you got? OK..." Mary wrote something on the chart.
Nora returned to the basket and retrieved a package containg a new
uniform dress Size 8. "Wait a minute Nora, I've changed my mind.  If
this one's going into Novice/maid she'll wreck a new uniform. Let me
see what else I have here!" And Mary disappeared to the tune of her
jingling tether chain. Nora, meanwhile was busy enjoying the sight of
Jessica's hood puffing up and collapsing with each labored breath.

Mary pushed a bundle of faded grey cloth through the window and Nora
picked it up. She shook it out and shrugged her shoulders. It was a
housemaids dress as worn by the Novices. Long and plain with a big
white starched pilgrim collar and sleeves that reached past the wrists
and ended in cuffs that had to be starched also. With it was a large
white bib apron that would cover her chest and reach to the hem of her
uniform. After countless launderings, the dress and apron carried
stains that would never come clean. Nora undid the 15-20 buttons that
ran from throat to hem then tossed the dress over her shoulder and
approached Jessica. She untied the prisoner's hands confident that she
would be no problem as long as she was hooded. Right arm first, the
pulled the dress on to Jessica's back. As the left arm went into it's
sleeve the dress pulled tight. Nora brought it together in front and
began to button from the bottom.

The dress was nearly two sizes to small for it's wearer, Nora thought
but she kept buttoning and was not surprised that it fit quite well
around Jessica's strangled waist. Nora remembered the
cruel "training bra" and decided to retie Jessica before she got near
it. This time she positioned the wrists palm to palm and wrapped the
hands several times before cinching them and securing them to
Jessica's now thinner waist. She took another length of rope and tied
Jessica's elbows, finally pulling so hard as to almost make them
touch.....and to push the breasts forward.....Jessica's torso wriggled
and she moaned softly trying to find relief.....Now Nora finished
buttoning the dress. The too tight dress put terrible pressure on
Jessica's "tender" breasts pushing the metal scouring pads hard
against them. The dress parted wide between each button but Nora
continued to the top and the collar button met the fabric of Jessica's
kerchief. Now the caricature of an apron was pinned onto her chest,
the waist ribbons tied in a bow behind the back under her hands.
Finally, from the basket, a white lace hanky was pinned at her
shoulder like a corsage. The hanky code was used at MIT so that
allcomers could know what level of bondage the subject should be
wearing. White was maximum. requiring the prisoner to have hands and
arms bound and a compund gag at all times. Staff members delighted in
discovering any variances.....and punishing them. "you know that
uniform's not ironed and her apron's a mess" Bart was speaking softly
into Mary's ear......"That's a lousy thing to do to a new woman". Mary
gave him a sidewards glance. "Oh sure Bart, just wait a second I'll
get my iron out !!...She's here for discipline, I'm helping her out
" Bart then reached through Mary's window and untied the gag
now hanging from her neck. "Come on!" Bart held up the white RKG.
"We're about ready to leave and this goes back". Mary swallowed hard
and reluctantly leaned her face toward him. 

Her mouth popped open like a baby bird. Bart placed his hand at the
back of her neck and with difficulty forced the huge knot of cloth
into her mouth. Bart enjoyed this part of his job to the fullest and
as he tied the towel ends behind Mary's neck he pulled them TIGHT. He
enjoyed seeing the fabric sink into her cheeks and the way her eyes
took on a helpless look at once. Standing so close to the pretty
brunette, he just couldn't help taking her face in his hands and
planting a kiss on her gag!.......

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Jessica's Vacation 4 c

Bart fumbled with his big ring of keys then selected one and released
Mary's left handcuff. Slowly, robot-like, she turned around and lifted
her hands onto the counter behind her. He replaced the cuff and drew
it snug. In seconds, the bright young "supply manager" had reverted to
a bored, bound, MIT slave. A gleam came into Bart's eye....and he
smiled broadly..."Hey Mary......get me one of them new bag
things!" Mary's eyes widened "NNNOoooffgggg!!" Barts smile
vanished .."GET IT!" Their eyes locked for a few seconds and Mary
scuffled down the racks, returning quickly with a "travel hood" held
behind her back, turned around and raised her cuffed hands to Bart.
The guard took the bag and studied it briefly, turning it inside out
and back. Then he stood at Mary's window and beckoned with one finger.
Slowly shaking her head, she leaned forward and her head disappeared
into the bag. In his usual excess, Bart pulled! the bag down hard and
tied it off too tightly about Mary's neck. She was OK but her temples
throbbed a bit...and it was hot in the triple insulated hood and pitch
black.! As evidenced by the bulge in his pants, there was no doubt
Bart was excited at the sight of the two bound and hooded women
under his control. Then his attention turned to Nora. This was not a
new scene to either of them. He nodded to the black salve and she
walked toward him then promptly turned her back. Bart recuffed both
wrists, prisoner style...palms facing out, cuffs snugged between hand
and wristbone. He picked up a length of ever present rope and lashed
her elbows together till she winced in discomfort and the elbows
nearly touched. She turned around on cue and dropped heavily
onto her knees on the hard floor. Bart, meanwhile had loosened his
pants and they fell to his ankles. His huge penis, rock hard, stood
out of the fly in his briefs. Nora's eyes were fixed on the object and
she nervously tried to swallow as Bart removed her RKG and tossed it
aside. After a moment's hesitation, the woman took a deep breath and
closed her eyes. As her mouth opened slowly, she leaned
forward.......Bart closed his eyes, his head rested back against the
wall <"Yes, this job does have it's little "perks" >

What a sight to anyone entering "supply". Two women restrained and
hooded < matching hoods :) > and a third now resting back on her heels
as a man fits a huge knotted towel between her teeth and knots it
behind her head. "Thank's Nora, Bart whispered to her...you're gettin'
better all the time  Bart help her up and gave her a
resounding smack on the ass as she moved for the door. Ungagged she
would have yelped. Now, with a "nmfggf!" she hobbled out and back down
the hall. Bart turned his attention to Jessica still standing on the
stage and literally lifted her off and to the floor. "OK Mrs.Brown you
have work waiting for you...let's go!" "MMMMFFggggNNNgggMMFF!!!!!" The
surprisingly loud sound came inside Mary's hood. She knew well what
Bart was up to with Nora and why he had blindfolded her but now she
wanted OUT! Bart laughed at her plight..." You look adorable in your
new bonnet dear!.....Maybe someone else will take it off for you!
 "NNNNNoooooofffeeeeessss"!!!" Mary's last pleading was
pitiful but Bart smiled, took Jessica's arm and steered her out of the
supply room. They turned left and proceeded out the corridor and left
again. Jessica couldn't know but they were back in the main panelled
hallway...opposite from where they had come and headed deeper into the
mansion. Bart stopped them at a gigantic set of oak doors that reached
nearly to the fifteen foot ceiling. With difficulty even for him..Bart
pulled open one door and they entered.

In the middle of the room he fumbled with and finally undid the fine
rope at Jessica's throat and soon the towel bag was pulled up off her
head. After however long in the hood, Jessica's eyes hurt as she
squinted, though the room was not brightly lit. The hair that slipped
out from under her white kerchief was wet and matted ...the kerchief
was damp as well. Her head felt cold. Jessica immediately thought
<"This room is beautiful!"> It seemed to be a den and trophy room.
There were leather sofas, leather overstuffed chairs, shiny wood
tables everywhere and hunting trophies bedecked the walls....Animal
heads...Guns... There were brass lamps on each table with green
shades. Brass sconces all about the walls, brass placques under each
trophy. The hardwood floors were gleaming. A few throw rugs accented
the furniture. On one wall was a full length three sided mirror... the
kind one might find in a tailor's or dress shop. Bart led her to a
small cabinet door built into a corner. "All your cleaning supplies
are in here" <"OhGOD! Jessica gasped silently as it all struck
her...in her mind she saw "Sally.....helplessly bound, breasts on
fire, mouth stuffed with her thick dust cloth....Oh NO!...please
God!!! > "This room is your responsibility and it is a big one...This
is where Dr. Masters takes cocktails and receives visitors. So you
WILL be rather under the gun as it were " Bart pointed to
yet another video camera in a far corner mounted near the ceiling.
" Big brother is watching...all the time Mrs., watching
for any of the maids helping themselves to anything or WORSE taking
any little "breaks". You must understand that this is not a union job!
While it is very important that your work be done properly, as it WILL
be inspected, The work is first and foremost PUNISHMENT ! You are NOT
an employee, You are a PRISONER/SLAVE! and that will not change."  

Bart looked at his watch. "Well Mrs., I'm famished so I'm not about to
do any training...We'll fix you up to do a job you've already seen
 He walked to the cabinet and took out a large sparkling
white cloth. "You remember Sally don't you Mrs.,?" <"Oh God..I knew
it!> Well until 8:00 you can dust the place as you saw her doin'
it.....Sit down!" Bart returned to the cabinet and this time returned
with a big gaily colored flowered scarf. Reaching behind Jessica's
head he unknotted the thick towel and attempted to remove the knot.
He had the same problem she had had in Masters' office and he also
tried pulling down on her jaw and rolling the cloth out and it worked.
<"Oh! ah! my jaw..just have to close it a minute!!> As Jessica
desparately sought to relax her jaw she found that the wadding still
back in her mouth was between her molars. Her jaw closed only
slightly! Bart, meanwhile had removed her kerchief and folded it to a
band only an inch in width. Already he was stuffing Jessica's mouth
with the dry cotton napkin, packing in the material until it met the
sodden wadding already in it's place. The scarf band was pulled into
the dust cloth and disappeared between jessica's teeth and was tied
off at the back. Bart then carefully tugged and fluffed at the mass of
white nearly obsuring Jessica's face till it was unfurled. He then
replaced her kerchief with a fresh one tied tightly under her chin.
"OK Mrs., you got about three hours of dustin' to do!..when you've got
every service perfect..just go around again till the time's up." The
giant looked down into his captive's sad and tired eyes
"Remember!..Keep your face rubbin' on the furniture and keep in
motion. Don't stop or you'll pay dearly Mrs. They'll be watching you
like a hawk" Bart turned and quickly walked out of the room. The
enormous door closed slowly then Jessica thought she heard a key
turning a lock. The hapless woman was starved, exhausted, frightened,
confused and add to that now..she had to go to the bathroom! Jessica
glanced at the winking red eye of the camera, and summoning up what
was left of her will power she approached a small table beside the
sofa and began to lean her face toward it. Only then did she realize
that with the corset in place she couldn't bend over! In horror she
remembered the insulting pose Sally had struck..with her legs bent at
the knees, back straight and her butt in the air. Jessica realized
THAT was the only way to reach her face to the table. Slowly, testing,
Jessica's legs lowered, her torso flattened and she approached the
table and buried her face in the cloth.

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In Chapter V The good Doctor takes an "interest" in Jessica >

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