A VACATION FOR JESSICA--CHAPTER VI--In which Jessica sleeps "tight"
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In her state of exhaustion and depression, Jessica slept. Bound hand
and foot to a straight chair, a stifling gag in her mouth, scarcely
able to breathe due to her corsetted abdomen, her head lolling forward
to her chest, still Jessica slept. A short time after Dr. Masters'
call, Nora pushed open the office door. She had made a change from her
plastics of a few hours ago. She was now attired completely in black
form fitting stretch type clothes. Pants that disappeared into 4 1/2
or 5" calf high boots accented by shiny 24"leg irons...at that length
more for show than restraint. Her tight top was stenciled "Nora" then
"Slave/Assistant" She wore a waist chain and 12" hand fetters were
attached to it allowing her slack enough to work. Obviously the
restraints were more symbolic than confining. What WAS authentic,
however, was the jaw stretching RKG lodged between her gleaming white
teeth. RKG's were fabricated in three sizes from
white cotton flour sack towelling. Perhaps because the attractive
black woman possessed a larger mouth or perhaps as discipline or
punishment for a misdeed earlier in the day.....Nora wore an
incredibly TIGHT # 3+ RKG ! The "+" designating FULL PACKING !! This,
easily enough, was detectible from the wearer's eyes. With little
practice, an observer could recognize the vacant expression of the
eyes, drawn down at the corners by the overstretched jaws. Also the
HUGE knot of fabric pulled deep behind her teeth was dry and clean
indicating that a wad of cloth packed into her mouth first was
absorbing any saliva.
Despite the laxity of her restraints, Nora was miserably uncomfortable
in that kind of gag! ! The slave looked at the sleeping initiate
Jessica and stooped to begin untying her from her
chair....then stopped......and stood looking at her charge. Instead of
releasing her then, Nora went to Masters' desk and scribbled on a
piece of note paper. "Dr. Masters" Thought I would allow Mrs. Brown a
little "nap" before bedtime" signed "Slave/Assistant Nora" Nora tried
to smile to herself as she scotch taped the note to Jessica's cap and
left the room. Nora clinked and clanked her way to the kitchen.
Gretchen, the Manager/cook, a prisoner who had been abandoned to
Masters' care four years ago was always a bizarre sight in her chef's
whites...more on her later. As a Manager, Gretchen could relieve Nora
of her gag. And as Nora sat down at a large work table the cook gently
removed the knot and the wadding from her mouth. For two or three
minutes, Nora did nothing but make moaning sounds and work her jaw
slowly open and shut......... "You wore that all day?" Gretchen asked,
knowing the answer full well. "Aeh! ussaboud.." Nora tried to speak.
"I'll get you some tea dear.." The tea was hot and tasted good and the
two alternated between conversation over the new woman, Jessica Brown
and watching the two miserably restrained and gagged kitchen drudges
who were serving a full week's punishment detail involving the
lowliest of chores.
One young woman was nearly inside one of the ovens trying to clean it
wearing "fixed" manacles which held her hands rigidly palm to palm
with no protective gloves. The other wore "punishment
whites"....several LAYERS of heavy cook's clothes PLUS aprons. Her
head was literally enveloped in cloths......towels and large napkins.
She was kerchiefed in a white cloth that covered the top of her head
and tied in back. Another passed under her chin and was knotted atop
her head looking like rabbit ears. A folded towel which had obviously
been a very tight blindfold had been pulled up onto the woman's
forehead and drawing her eyebrows upward, gave her a quizzical look.
Only the tip of her nose and her eyes were visible over a towel bound
so tightly over her mouth, her cheeks bulged over it. The cloth was
badly soiled with dark stains. "Gretchen her gag looks grundgy!" Nora
spoke sympathetically " Really? "It's squeaky clean
compared to the sink rag she's SUCKING on underneath!" Realizing the
cook's meaning, Nora thought for a moment she would be sick. The woman
was on her knees in a corner of the huge kitchen. Next to her was a
small pail of yellowish water and she held a brush in her hand no
larger than a fingernail brush. Nora did not have to be told this
woman would spend the night "scrubbing" the floor. Nora watched as at
one point the maid had to scratch her nose or something and to her
surprise the several jacket sleeves she wore stopped her from bending
her arms! Gretchen spoke dispasionately.."Poor soul has to finish by
3AM and do it WITHOUT dirtying herself" The cook put her hand on
Nora's shoulder and whispered to her "she's doing alright too except
after six hours of struggling to keep clean..
at 2:45 I"m going to "accidently" spill a pot of cold gravy ALL OVER
HER! < hahaHAHA> and then send her to Masters
" Gretchen was in a transport of glee. She slapped
Nora's back "I'm SUCH a bitch!!"
Suddenly Nora felt afraid of this woman she had thought of as a friend
to the slaves. "Gretchen sat down across from Nora "So what are you
doing with this Brown broad? Giving her a nap before bedtime?" Cook
shook her head "I thought I was mean!" "You're gonna let
her get just enough rest so when you truss her up like a turkey in bed
and do up her mouth and eyes for the night she'll be WIDE AWAKE and
won't sleep all night from the bondage!!...Damn!" Gretchen slapped her
hand on the table. "What'd she do to YOU anyway" Nora smiled and shook
her head "Nothing...not a thing...I'm just in the mood and Dr. Masters
will appreciate my creativity" < chuckle > "He had the hots for this
one then her old man's check bounced so she's "dog meat" now <
chuckle!>" Nora looked at the wall clock and realized she had been
nearly an hour in the kitchen. "Well Gretchen, I'd best be getting
back to little Red....Oh! Where's your restraints and all?...did they
give you any of those new hoods?" Gretchen pointed across the room "On
the counter dear, they just left them here this morning....I should
have stuck one on the little slut in the oven! They took her glasses
and she's blind without'em anyway Nora took one of the
multi-layered cloth hoods she had used on Jessica earlier. She smiled
to herself wondering if anyone had let Mary out of HER hood yet. As
Nora turned Gretchen was at her side "Open wide dear....Wiiiiiddeeerr!
The cook stuffed a dry sink rag deep into the slave's mouth then
holding the huge RKG to Nora's gaping mouth she pressed it down on her
bottom teeth and rolled it into her mouth and it settled behind her
teeth...Nora grunted! So large was the knot that Nora could not have
possibly pushed it out. Her tongue was pinned under the wadding but
now Gretchen delighted in pulling the towel ends to the back of Nora's
head, a single knot, then TIGHTENED the cloth as hard as she could!
And tied it off tightly. The knot pushed the packing into Nora's
throat and she fought her gag reflex...the wadding tasted like
bleach...for some reason Nora thought of the foul cloth gagging the
drudge on the floor and tried to settle in to the gag but already the
corners of her mouth were throbbing from the pressure. Nora wondered
which was worse....having stayed in the gag altogether or this
re-gagging by Gretchen which hurt badly!
Jessica sat where she had been tied. She was still sleeping and had
not even spat out the cloth from her mouth. Nora went to the cabinet
and returned with an E/P towel. She pushed Jessica's head back by the
forehead then with her fingers pushed the cloth wadding deep into
Jessica's mouth tying it in as tight as she could with the folded
green dish towel. She pulled the HOOD over Jessica's head and tied the
drawstrings. By then of course, Jessica was wide awake but to
exhausted and depressed to care much what happened. Jessica had
dreamed and vividly.....one might have expected dreams of escape, of
home! But her dream was of her husband and children
watching her through a barred window. Watching her struggles as she
worked. They didn't smile or wave as their wife and mother stared
mutely at them in her lowly costume. They observed her plight and
talked and LAUGHED! among themselves. Then at once, nodding between
themselves, with a last look, they left the window and were gone. Even
asleep, Jessica's mind told her they would not return..... Nora,
meanwhile had bent down and began to pick at the tight knots,
releasing the captive's ankles and wrists from the chair frame. Nora
grumbled to herself. <"All this fucking rope! we got tons of cuffs and
harnesses and clips and locks but this bimbo has to have rope and
cloth just to make my job harder!!"> She stood up and faced Jessica
now. Nora lifted her up to a standing position and turned her around.
Jessica vainly shook her head as if somehow she could lose the hood.
She twisted in Nora's grip and tried to kick back at her keeper...Nora
instantly grabbed Jessica's left breast and squeezed with all her
strength. Jessica tried to pull back then fell to her knees
"oooooooOOOOOOOOonnnnnnnnnffff!!!!" was the pathetic result of a full
bodied shriek!! When Jessica's body stopped moving and her shoulders
drooped, Nora released her tit and pulled her back to her feet. For a
moment Jessica stood still, her hood inflating and collapsing wildly
against her face with each breath, her hands at her sides. Then
without a cue from her captor, she slowly moved her arms behind her
and crossed her wrists.......Nora's practiced fingers quickly tied the
wrists and then for whatever reason, she wrapped a rope about her
elbows and dragged them together till they nearly touched! A low long
moan escaped Jessica's gag as her breasts were thrust forward into
their punishment bra with it's tormenting stuffing!
Two men leaning against a van took in the sight of two shapes crossing
the parking lot as best they could. Leon, the smaller of the two spoke
"Hey, Jim..that's the Brown woman!.....Christ they're making a maid
out of her!!" "That's what I heard this afternoon...guess she fucked
up with Masters " Jim had driven the van early that morning
"Hmmmm....maybe I'll pay my respects tonight " Jim slapped
his arm.."You son of a bitch you probably WILL!! " Nora was
practically dragging Jessica who's 12" hobble and heels and the
freestone driveway made it impossible to walk. The guard's mood was
becoming vile mostly because of her painful gag. She wanted to get her
captive bedded down and go to bed herself when her gag would be
removed for the night. It took three tries to climb the high steps
into the dormitory. Finally Nora PUSHED Jessica down on the steps,
turned her around and dragged! her into the building..her heels
scraping the floor.. A female slave/assistant rose from her small desk
in the foyer and looked to see who was coming. Shackled and in a RKG
#1 she bid "Ahoaf" to Nora who could not respond and just stood
holding the prisoners arm. The guard showed Nora a clip board and she
managed to point to a name. Taking a key from a wall rack of a dozen
or so, the guard padded off down the hall ahead of the women and
stopping at door #4 unlocked it and swung open the narrow but thick
wooden door and stood aside. It was well that poor Jessica could not
see her accomodations. The windowless room was no more than six feet
wide and perhaps nine deep. A dim bulb barely lit the space from the
ceiling. In the room were a small cot....metal framed with an open
coil spring, no mattress.....A large plastic pail in the corner with a
wooden plank "seat" was the commode. The two other objects in the
cell, for that is what is was, were a heavy leather collar hanging
from a short chain anchored to the wall about six feet high and a
small step-stool. A inordinately heavy padlock hung from the collar's
"D" ring. Nora backed her sightless slave toward the bucket. Then
lifting Jessica's long skirt and apron and to her surprise! pushed her
down unto the bucket. In a few moments, Jessica gathered her wits and
realized this was a toilet and God knows she had to pee.....and she
did for what seemed like minutes. "AHERS OH AHREFFF..IIOOOOAAAIIITT"
<"There's no mattress..It's too late > the guard pointed to Jessica's
cot. Nora waggled her wrists to say "that's all right" and the guard
left the cell after reaching in a box in the hall and handing Nora a
#1 RKG. Nora shook her head and held up two fingers and the guard
replaced the gag in the box and returned with a larger RKG and handed
it to Nora. Now, impatiently, Nora pulled Jessica off the "toilet" and
her skirts and apron fell into place. She was given no chance to wipe
herself .....indeed there was NO toilet paper in the cell! Her captor
turned her about and pushed her back unto the cot. When the blind and
bound woman sat on the coil springs there was no way to balance and
she fell backward. Her tied hands jammed down amidst the springs and
she could not move. Nora roughly pulled her to an upright sitting
position and Jessica instinctively leaned forward to avoid a repeat of
the fall. Nora untied the cords securing the cloth hood on the
prisoners head <"She's s'posed to be blindfolded...Fuck it. I'll leave
the hood on her head...she don't know" > Nora's mood was becoming
worse....even SHE wondered why she disliked this woman so...she didn't
know. She slowly rolled up the hood around Jessica's face being
careful to stop just above the gag. Reaching behind the neck, she
untied the E/P towel and tossed it to the corner then pulled out the
huge plug of cloth. "MMMMMMMMMmmmmmm!!!" Jessica's head FOLLOWED
forward and she nearly fell to her knees. Nora knew the rag was dried
and stuck to inside of the mouth but she didn't really care. The cloth
gag out, Nora held her fingers to Jessica's lips in a signal not to
speak! Then with no delay she pressed the center knot of the RKG #2
into the slackly open mouth. She tied the towel FAR tighter than was
called for for sleeping and Jessica could feel the corners of her
mouth pulled back....As she withdrew her hands from Jessica's neck her
thumb caught on something and as she took her hand away...out fell
Jessica's white frilly maids cap. Nora picked it up from the floor and
was about to unhood the captive and pull it onto her head.........when
she stopped, and thought a moment.......then crumpled the cap in one
hand and stuffed it in her pocket! Now the hood was pulled sharply
down again and the cords tightened about the prisoners neck and the
endless cycle of "blow-up / suck flat" began again as Jessica
struggled to breathe.
Her mouth was held open now and Nora knew it wouldn't be long before
her mouth dried out completely and her tongue would stick in her
throat! A lousy way to spend a night < "Night shit, It's one
o'clock...they'll get her up at 5:30" > Nora stood her captive up and
untied her apron strings and pulled the huge garment over her head.
Then she began the unbuttoning of twenty or so buttons down the front
of the dowdy old dress Jessica wore. Finally the prisoner faced her
captor. She was a bizarre sight from her green and white striped hood
undulating in rhythm with her breath, to the plain white prison-wear
bra and 5" heeled boots and hobble. Her torso bulged
and settled over the too-tight corset...that too a doubly cruel
instrument as it forced her to take only shallow breaths that pushed
her burning tits against her stuffed bra. < "God! she
thought...almost out of this!! > Nora spun her around and as quickly
as she unbound Jessica's arm's and wrists she drew the hands to the
front and tied them together palms out...handcuff
style!. Jessica SNAPPED!!! All she had wanted was to stretch
once!..scratch her nose! She wriggled and thrust her arms about
blindly and stamped her foot as best she could......and she did! ON
THE INSTEP OF NORA'S FOOT!! Even booted it hurt like Hell! And the
large negress virually FLIPPED the petite Jessica unto the open
springs and began to land two handed SLAPS to Jessica's ass with all
her might!!! She raised her shackled hands HIGH over her head and
"WHACK WHACK!!!! spanked the bound woman with INCREDIBLE STRENGTH.
Jessica was actually bouncing to the blows and her mind went blank in
the intensity of the pain.....When the spanking stopped her ass
throbbed on as hard as it had!!! Jessica had never felt such intense
fire on her buttocks and as she lay on her stomach on the springs she
waited expectantly < "would there be more....? :) > Instead in less
time than it takes to write, Nora tied a rope to Jessica's hobble and
bound her feet to the bottom rail of the cot. Then a rope about her
wrists cinched between the backs of the hands so uncomfortably twisted
then that ripe stretched TIGHT to the headrail. Not yet finished, now
the angry Nora passed rope over the stretched prisoner's back and
threaded it through the springs easily...there were a million
tie-points Nora thought she lashed her back down crushing Jessica's
breasts into the springs. Then her waist over the corset and finally
her thighs and legs were lashed down in four places. Jessica was
nearly immobile and lying on the most uncomfortable surface
imaginable. The Nora did an even stranger thing. She retrieved the E/P
towel from the corner where she had discarded it and returned to the
struggling Jessica. She seized the woman's head and lifting it,
twisted her face toward her and jammed the head down again. Then she
pushed the towel down on the side of Jessica's head...threaded the
towel under two springs and tied it off with a grunt of strength!
Jessica's head was bound to the springs..sideways and IMMOBILE! Nora
rose up and lifted her hands like a calf roper waiting for her "time"
As she turned to leave the cell she stopped to watch her captive's
chest heave and fall..and there were sounds from the simple gag Nora
knew well....She left the room seemingly satisfied at last. Mrs. Brown
was finally crying...BAWLING! in her bondage. Now they BOTH
knew...........
< In chapter VII...Jessica's "sleep" is interrupted by a visitor > ---
