A VACATION FOR JESSICA -- Chapter VII -- "The Visitor - And more "
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Jessica cried! and Cried!! and CRIED!!! Never in her life had she wept
so hard and with complete abandon. The cloth hood enveloping her head
was saturated with her tears. For "who knew how many hours?" her head
had been tied flat to the coil springs. She knew there must be deep
grooves on the left side of her face. Her shoulders ached from the
tension of her hands fastened above her head. The burning sensation on
her breasts had become ever-present! as a terrible toothache! Her
mouth was as dry as paper and if she tried to swallow her tongue stuck
to the back of her throat. Jessica had lain for hours in discomfort,
pain and total despair! <"It's all over...everything! WHY? HOW? How
did I wind up her? I have a family...a HOME! Michael always protected
me.......MICHAEL PUT ME HERE!! This is no "joke" This isn't to scare
me! No one knows where I am. NOT EVEN MICHAEL?!?! What did he want??
Why did I fail?!?! The KIDS! What is he telling the kids?!?! I want to
go home!!! PLEASE GOD!!! I want to go home!!" And again Jessica's
small body was racked with sobbing...uncontrolable sobbing! Existance
inside the hood was also becomiing unbearable!. Her near naked body
was shivering on the cot springs but she was sweltering inside the
hood! Her stale breath filled the bag and it was wet and clammy now
and it smelled like Clorox !! Jessica frantically pulled against the
towel holding her head tight to the spring. "I HAVE TO GET THIS
FUCKING THING OFF!!!!!!!" A wave of claustrophobia and panic swept
over the bound woman. She summoned ALL HER STRENGTH and in a super
human lunge EVERY MUSCLE flexed against her bonds!!!!!
"aaaaaaAAAAGGGGGGGGGAAAaaaaGGG!!!" Jessica shrieked into her
gag...........And nothing moved.....not an inch !
Jessica lay exhausted panting for air in the tight hood...and once
more it began...the hood inflated then collapsed, wet and soggy
against her free cheek! Jessica had to cry again....but there were no
more tears..there was NOTHING left in her hot dark prison. She closed
her eyes...........
She had fallen into a merciful dreamless sleep...and didn't hear the
key turn nor the heavy door creak open. She was awakened by someone
fumbling with the rope at her feet. "Shit! can't do nothin' on this
fuckin' bed spring!! Where the Hell's her mattress?" Jessica strained
to hear...a voice was talking. Her legs were being freed. The ropes
about her waist relaxed. Her chest was untied and she quickly tried to
raise up. "mmmmmMMMMMMMAAAAAAHHHGGG!!!!!" The pain in her breasts was
excruciating as she lifted them out of the coil springs. The rope at
her hands relaxed and she pulled them down but only a short way. With
her wrists tied "back to back", her arms could not bend. Strong hands
guided her hands to her front. Her bonds were loosened enough to turn
her hands palm-to-palm then retightened even tighter it seemed. She
was pulled up to a sitting position and fingers fumbled with the wet
knots in her hood ties < "It's Nora...Now I bet the damned gag goes
back" > The hood was loosend at the bottom and again rolled up only to
her nose and suddenly PRESSURE ON HER EYES! Something was being tied
TIGHT over her eyes...over the HOOD! Now she was doubly blindfolded.
The knot behind her neck was untied and she felt the ends of the cloth
drop to the sides of her mouth. Then just as quickly a pad of cloth
was pressed hard against her lips..she opened her mouth and the dry
wad entered and was pushed deep. It felt too big and her captor was
having trouble. Suddenly Jessica felt her nostrils pinched shut... for
a moment she didn't grasp what was happening....then to get a breath
she had to suck air through the cloth...she couldn't!!! Her mouth
strained WIDE OPEN for breath!! .......and the huge wad of cotton rag
sunk into her throat! The gagging was skillful...well practiced and
took only a minute. Now the wet RKG was back between her teeth and
once again the knot tied behind her head. Once again the hateful hood
was pulled down and secured tightly at her neck...and once AGAIN! her
only source of air was what she could suck through the damp towelling.
"Where the fuck am I gonna take this broad...this is
ridiculous!....Ah! I got it!" Jessica heard the muffled voice again
but she couldn't recognize it. It wasn't Nora it was a man's voice!!
She was lifted up off the cot and dragged forward by the tether on her
wrists. After several steps she knew she must be out of the cell and
the air was cold on her skin. A woman's voice called out
loudly....."Whatcha got there Jim, a little eye-opener "
"Yeah but I don't know where to take her...shit, she's got no
mattress!" <"JIM! JIM the van driver!!!!> Jessica panicked "Take her in Laundry Jim!, Won't be anyone in there
for hours!!" <"That woman's voice... must be that guard!"> Jessica was
being pulled ahead again by her outstretched hands <"Laundry? ...Why
would he take me in....OH! NO! GOD NO!!!> She stopped dead in her
tracks and blindly turned and twisted her body. She felt Jim's hands
on her and she collapsed... dropped to the floor and tried to roll
away!! "What the Hell got into her!" Jim spoke loudly and the woman's
voice "Must of figgered where she's goin' Jim !! Have
fun!" With little effort Jim picked up the helpless Jessica and with
his hand about her waist, backed himself and his prize into the
laundry room...Jessica heard the door slam shut as she was shoved hard
across the room. In her hobble she couldn't keep her balance and
terrified she fell forward........into what must have been a huge pile
of bed sheets or the like. In seconds Jim was on top of her. He
wrestled her tied hands up over her head, bent them back behind her
neck and wrapped the tether rope around her neck..then tied it off.
Her fingers clawed at the back of her hood..the first time she had
felt the material......"STAY STILL WOMAN!!! You know what I'm gonna
do! And I'm gonna DO IT!!" Her legs were freed of the hobble and
quickly her left leg was tied fast to what must have been a table leg.
Her right leg was free but her assailant was leaning on it preventing
any movement. Jessica arched her back and bucked as hard as she could
<"NO! This can't happen!! NO! NO!> All her cries were lost in the
gagging wad as she tried to fight off the inevitable! In one powerful
thrust Jim pushed up on her chin..He forced her head far back buried
in the soft laundry and at the same time she felt him ENTER HER! <"Oh
No!!!no!noooooo!> Jim never relaxed his grip on her ..He seemed to
WANT to push her head up as far as he could...As he thrust deeper and
faster into her he pushed even HARDER on her chin... His body rose and
fell again faster...harder "aaaaAAAAHHHHAAAAHHHDAMN.. GOOD!!!
aaaAAAHHHaaaa!! FUCKINGOOD!" and he collapsed upon his captive...he
released her head and now his face was on her kissing and sucking at
the sack over her head....."Damn! You're good lady!. He lay still with
his manhood still deep into his prey! Jessica's mind was
blank....nothing mattered...she thought this is how it would be. She
was repulsed by his face near hers and she waited motionless for him
to finish.
Finally after several minutes Jim raised himself and withdrew from
Jessica's body. He stood and she could hear the rustling of clothing
and she supposed he was putting on his pants. No other words were
spoken. Jessica felt her ankles being bound tightly together and her
hands were still anchored firmly at the base of her neck. Jim picked
her up and carried her back to her cell. He DROPPED! her onto the coil
springs again...and she heard her door close and the turn of the
key. She felt AWFUL She felt DIRTY...She wanted to clean
herself........she wanted to go home! In the darkness of the hated
hood, Jessica found more tears to cry!!
She must have slept again as she was awakened again and pulled to a
sitting position by more than one pair of hands. "Well I can guess
what happened........Jim paid her a visit!" she didn't recognize the
woman's voice. Fingers were untying her hands..others at her ankles.
Finally the tight cloth was taken from over her eyes and she felt the
cords of the hood loosen and in the next moment it was pulled up and
off her head. Jessica could only squint into the faces before her.
"I'm Ms. Sandra..Warden of this dorm! How long have you been in that
hood?? Jessica, of course, could not reply but Sandra was now freeing
her of the RKG and gently pulled the now sodden cloth from Jessica's
mouth. Sandra was quite attractive in a neatly pressed uniform shirt
and trousers. A wide belt held no gun but rather three different types
of handcuffs and a pair of fixed manacles were in a leather cases.
Jessica wondered that the Warden was not restrained in any way. Behind
her stood Nora in shackles and E/P GAG!! Nothing decorative now. She
was in secure restraint. Jessica wondered what happened to her but
decided not to inquire. As soon as the cloth cleared her lips Jessica
seized the hand of the Warden with both of hers..."Please..Please!!
please tell me what's happening. Why am I here ? I want to go home!!
Can I go home???? Startled, Sandra pulled back and snatched her hand
from Jessica's grip. "That!!, Missy.....could be construed as an
assault on a staff member and earn you a public FLOGGING TONIGHT!!!"
Shocked, Jessica pulled back her hands as though she'd touched fire!
"If you wish to remain ungagged even for a short while you will ask NO
QUESTIONS!! Any conversation will be limited to "small talk and the
weather"!! Jessica lowered her eyes. I...I'm sorry Ms. Sandra....."
The Warden did not acknowledge her..Instead she was attaching Nora's
neck to the collar and chain hanging from Jessica's cell wall. Jessica
watched befuddled at this turn of events.
Ms. Sandra Turned the shackled "slave/assistant" with her face to the
wall then produced a riding crop Jessica had not noticed on her belt.
Sandra stepped back and LASHED AWAY!!!! Back and forth! with all her
strength!! Nora was helpless..she tried to jump, to stamp her
feet...her manacled hands flew up and down before her scraping the
wall. Sandra kept up the tattoo!! with abandon. Even switching hands..
Viciously she added stripe after stripe to poor Nora's spandexed ass!
Then just as quickly she stopped and hung the crop back on her belt.
Turning to Jessica.. "Whew" you need a shower..." she took a pair of
handcuffs from her belt and handed them to Jessica who looked puzzled.
" Get rid of the boots and put these on your ankles". Jessica knelt
and tried to figure out the cuffs. The Warden offered no help and
finally Jessica clumsily got one cuff on and then the second but she
squeezed too hard and the steel cuff bit at her skin. "oooOO It's too
tight Warden" Sandra glanced down.."Not my problem, I didn't put it on
you......Let's get this corset off" The Warden worked on the cincher
laces "Take off the brassiere at least you can do that much yourself"
Immediately Jessica reached between her shoulder blades and soon she
unhooked the awful punishment bra. As it fell away Sandra almost
gasped "Holy Shit!!.....That FUCKING MARY! She's been told not to use
those scrub pads except for PUNISHMENT!.... Er,uh...Are you being
punished for anything?" Jessica looked her in the eyes shaking her
head " I..I..I don't think so." Sandra shook her head "Man, your tits
look sore!" Jessica shivered from head to toe "I'm sorry, Ms.
Sandra..I'm so cold" The Warden grinned and took out her crop again,
playfully tapping Jessica's butt..."Well let's see how long it takes
you to walk to the shower "
"mmmmfffFFGGG? mmmmfffFFGG???" Nora was trying to make herself
heard...a serious mistake in her E/P gag...The wadding so deeply
packed set up an immediate gag-reflex and Nora was in TROUBLE! her
body racked and veins stood out on her forehead as she retched
uncontrolably. Her eyes were frantic!!! trying to beg Sandra to help
her!!! The Warden looked with disdain and animatedly tapped her foot
as is waiting for Nora to finish. Finally the spasm subsided and
Nora's jaws were WIDE! as air wheezed in and out. Pitifully, Nora
could not get enough and she was frantic!!!! With her hands manacled
before her she finally, in desparation raised her hands to move the
towel just a bit. The crop flayed at her hands, and in the process,
her breasts. She dropped them and stood with closed eyes desparately
trying to control her breathing... Sandra turned to Jessica "Did you
know that happens if you try to talk in an E/P gag? " Stunned at what
she had witnessed..Jessica simply nodded. Turning back to Nora, the
Warden said "I would guess that foolish outburst had to do with my
leaving you collared to the wall.....Well you should know by now, I
don't accept comments or questions from penitents. Sandra looked at
her angrily and at the same time both their eyes fell on the discarded
hood. Nora's eyes widened in fear....Sandra's curled in a faint
smile... She picked up the soggy well worn hood lifted it over Nora's
head and PULLED down with a vengeance! Her lips in a thin line she
pulled the slip cords tight and knotted them under the poor woman's
chin..Then DOUBLE knotted them! Then as Jessica watched in amazement
and some anxiety, Sandra spun the hooded slave around and in one or
two motions, unlocked a manacle, turned the body and cuffed both
wrists behind her back. She paused and surveyed Nora for a
moment...then as if an idea had struck her, she knelt and removed the
left ankle cuff and holding it tightly she rose and YANKED! on the
right ankle cuff. AGAIN! Nora shifted her weight and her right leg was
dragged upward, bent tight at the knee and the open cuff was clicked
shut over her wrist manacles. All Nora's weight, which was substantial
now balanced on one 5" booted heel and her neck remained in the short
chained collar. The weight of her heavy leg dragged on her manacles.
The woman who had controlled Jessica so thoroughly would soon be
hurting. "OK, Jess, let's see you get that shower"!
Jessica, arms swinging for balance began the trek to wherever the
shower was...4" to a step!! Sandra flicked her harder with the crop
this time, and laughed "Well you sure as shit won't be running away
from me will you !" Jessica answered smartly.."No M'am!" The shower
was at the end of the building and it took close to fifteen minutes to
shuffle across the cold floor. They entered the large room with
several shower stalls but they were the only ones there. Sandra
pointed to a stall and Jessica shuffled into it < Oh! at last a hot
shower!... > There were brass shackles attached to 3'brass chains in
each stall but Jessica was apparently to be spared. The shower was
wonderful and Jessica quckly tried to wash everywhere at once..."Take
your time dear!" Jessica could scarcely believe her ears...She relaxed
and let the hot soapy water soothe her bruises and aches. There was a
plastic bottle of shampoo and Jessica out of habit reached for her
long hair..to pull it forward and begin the shampoo. Her stomach sank
with the remembrance that there WAS no more hair. Tears formed quietly
in her eyes and she squeezed shampoo on her hand and rubbed it into
her short crop of hair. Finally after ten or fifteen minutes she
guessed, Jessica just stood in the hot spray. "You about ready ?"
Jessica smiled ...for the first time in 24 hours. "Yes! Yes, thank
you Ms. Sandra" She turned off the shower and "baby stepped" out as
Sandra tossed her a big white fluffy towel. Jessica happily toweled
her hair and body then out of habit began to wrap her torso in the
expanse of the towel. Her eye caught Sandra's and the Warden gently
shook her head and smiled "Now you're pushing it.!" Jessica handed her
the towel and stood naked. "I'm sure you're confused at the change in
your situation...actually the issue is simply that Dr. Masters insists
that all slaves, maids and staff maintain excellent hygeine and
cleanliness despite anything else that may happen to them. Jessica
began a reply...but was cut off "In other words, Jess, Masters may
feel like FUCKING you on the spur of the moment..and he wants you
clean...simple! So your shower is the ONE time of the day you can feel
like a normal woman. That's why I let you take your time......Now
come! "
Jessica made her way through a door off the shower into a typical
locker room. One door was open, #2106 and to her surprise her
own uniform and apron were there along with her 5" ankle strapped
black pumps. "I had one of the laundry drudges wash and iron it for
you just this once." Sandra looked kindly at Jessica. "You're here to
receive punishment for your flaws, both real and imagined...still you
SHOULD have had a bed to sleep on..........and that...that business
with Jim.... well I'm a little soft hearted today I guess." Jessica
smiled sweetly again "Thank you so very much" Sandra went to a wall
cabinet and tossed Jessica a tube of something. "Put some of that on
your tits then let's get dressed. I'm afraid you go back into
bondage. You've a date with Dr. Masters soon." Jessica's heart stopped
for a moment...why should she be frightened ? But she was indeed VERY
frightened. There was a clean bra in her locker and she started to put
it on then stopped and looked questioningly at Sandra. "Forget about
those "scrubbies" they're Mary's little thing and the uppity bitch
that put them on you is hanging by her neck in your cell "Is
there a cincher in there?"....Jessica unhappily took a canvas corset
like the first one from her locker. "Put it on! ..C'mon there's a
lacer around the corner here. Jessica folowed and with the corset in
place and the laces locked in the machine, Sandra pressed a button.
Jessica was instantly dragged up against the machine and pinned to the
bumpers then it began to pull in her waist...NON-STOP!
"OOOOhh.Please!!!....UNNnghhhhhhh! Jessica lost her breath and Sandra
stopped the machine and tied off the laces."Oh..Oh God! it was never
THIS Tigheeeeeet! " Well it is now dear!...Masters' loves a wasp
waist! Jessica was worried..she liked this Warden and she
wondered if that was a safe thing to do......The "maid" now put on her
dismal grey dress, clean but full of old stains and began the
buttoning of twenty some buttons since the humble dress drooped to
just above her ankles. And now the ugly old apron had to be put on.
Jessica couldn't help watching the transition in the full length
mirror. What had been a shapely buxom redheaded nude to turn any man's
head was all at once the plainest of women. Above the apron bib the
huge white pilgrim collar buttoned high at the neck almost covered her
shoulders and it was old and frayed. And the extra long sleeves with
their stiff white cuffs extending half way down her hands....The
attractive nude had been changed into a nondescript drudge with no
flesh but her face showing. After carefully pulling on black
thigh-highs, She stepped into 5" black patent pumps with locks
attached to the wide ankle straps. The Warden did the honor of
padlocking her shoes in place. Then as Jessica tried to comb her
"pixie" hairdo...Sandra was reading a clipboard she had brought from
the cell.
"All rope and cloth eh??" Huh! "Your bondage is very severe and only
rope and cloth can be used. Where'd that idea come from?" "Oh!,
Jessica answered "My husband I'm sure..that his thing!" "Well he can
have it.....Come over here!". Jessica stood before the Warden who had
taken a pile of rope from a box. "Turn around" and a doubled length of
rope was passed behind her neck, through her armpits and drawn to the
center of the back. Sandra knotted the rope harness than
PULLED it so tight Jessica's shoulders were strained backwards. "Good
for your posture Jess< giggle!>" "Hands behind your back!... lay'em
flat!" Jessica sensed her friends attitude changing and she thought
<"The pleasure time is over> Sandra quickly and too firmly roped her
wrists together in parallel then crossed the rope to cinch them...The
ends were drawn up and tied to the rope shoulder harness and she
HEAVED on the knot dragging Jessica's hands up to her shoulder blades
and causing great strain! "Oh! Ms. Sandra..Ouch! theyr'e too high!"
The Warden snapped at her "Quiet, NOW! The pleasure time is over < she
read Jessica's thoughts > it's my job to deliver you to Masters the
way he wants you !.....There!" Jessica's hands were immobilzed
completely and already she felt the tingle of poor circulation...but
she kept quiet. Sandra looped rope about the maids ankles above her
strap and tied a hobble about 12-14" long. Jessica, in her heels stood
a proud 5'9" tall but in her NOVICE dress she felt anything but
proud....How different her mood from just a little while ago when she
showered and relaxed and felt so feminine. Now she was helplessly
bound again and watching the Warden at the linen cabinet she knew she
would soon taste the familiar cotton rags being stuffed into
mouth..threatening her throat. Sandra approached her with a hand full
of cloths..most obvious was the familiar RKG. Sandra shook out a
colored bandana and rinsed it under hot water. She squeezed it then
shook the excess water from the cloth and approached Jessica. "Open
up!...you know how this is played. "Jessica trying to hold onto her
new friendship heard herself say "Yes...thank you!" And she opened her
mouth fully to receive the wet rag. As soon as it was poked and packed
and wadded deep against the back of her throat...another, dry this
time, bandana was stuffed into her mouth and worked by Sandra's
fingers into her cheeks and under her tongue...this was new to
Jessica..then came the worst part as the big knot of an RKG was
pressed against the wadding and sank into the cloth....and the ends
were soon tied off EVER so tight!! by the Warden. Jessica had to think
Sandra was a consumate professional at gagging! But there was a new
twist....Sandra produced two white towels the same as were made into
RKG's but folded to about 4" in width. She quickly tied one over her
captive's eyes and tied it tightly behind her neck. The second was
tied over Jessica's mouth! Covering the RKG completely..it's knot was
placed on top of the first to prevent the possibility of the gag
slipping off..and it was TIGHT. Jessica's temples throbbed from the
constriction about her face. Thoroughly blindfolded now, Jessica could
not see that the two stark white towels accented the white trim of the
maid dress and obscuring all her facial features but the tip of her
nose, created the image of a humble servant. "Ooops..almost forgot"
Sandra opened a drawer.. "What color hanky are you?...Red? < Jessica
shook her head > Blue? < no... > Shit!..WHITE?? < Jessica's head bowed
briefly as she nodded> "I really pity you" And as a final touch, the
ridiculous "White Hanky" was pinned on her shoulder."Let's go NOVICE
BROWN !" Sandra spoke loudly to the maid as she took her arm and
walked just a bit too fast for Jessica's hobbled ankles. They walked a
short distance, then down two steps and into the night air and the
gravel lot. Suddenly Jessica stiffened and tried to stop. She dragged
herself backward and dug in her heels to Sandra's astonishment!
"MMFFFAPPP' mmffAAFFF!!!" MMIF APPP!!" Jessica was frantic..trying to
communicate ..shaking her head wildly up and down and sideways!!
The Warden had NO idea what the Hell she was... "WHAT
is it??? Jessica flung her head back and shook it "MMMMIIFFAPPP"
...Sandra laughed "Oh! I get it ...your HAT ? Jessica nodded
vigorously Yes! and waited....."Well dear, there was none in your
locker so I guess you don't GET one...now come ON!" Jessica's heart
pounded out of her chest in panic as she was dragged stumbling into
the Main building <"Oh God! Sandra doesn't understand...she doesn't
KNOW!!!> Sandra's cheery voice broke out "GOOD MORNING DR. MASTERS !
How are you sir ? Yes! I've brought you Mrs Brown!
In Chapter VIII--Orientation "It's not NICE to cross Dr. Masters
