A meeting with the boss

The guard took Vanessa to a large blue building by the exit. Inside, there was a waiting room full of random people. She was dumped on a chair, and left to it. Before she could make a run for it, she spotted multiple guards around the room, making it impossible to escape.

She looked around the room, all of the people waiting were many classes below Vanessa. This made the former CEO stick out like a sore thumb, as everyone else wore poor clothing. The woman next to her suddenly turned to face Vanessa. "We're all doomed!!" She screamed, making Vanessa feel very uncomfortable. Loud thuds and shrieking could be heard in the background. Vanessa gulped, wondering how she'd got into this mess..

A few moments later the door at the other end of the waiting room opened. One of the guards looked at all the people in the room, before stopping at Vanessa. "You." Was all he said and pointed. Another guard picked Vanessa up and threw her into the next room, slamming the door behind her. "OH SCREW ALL OF YOU FUCKHEADS!!!" Vanessa screamed at the door, trying ignore the darkness which had swarmed her.

She suddenly felt a bunch of a hands grabbing and fondling her entire body. She was powerless to stop her top and jeans from being pulled off, nor could she stop her underwear from being torn off her body. She could feel the cold air brush past her now naked body. Depsite it being pitch black, Vanessa still covered her intimate parts out of instinct.

The hands suddenly returned, they grabbed Vanessa's wrists and ankles and lifted her up into the air. "UNHAND ME THIS INSTANT!" Vanessa demanded, but was ignored entirely. She was dumped into a chair and swiftly had her arms and legs tied to it. "This won't hold me for long! Mark my words!! I'm fucking coming for you!" Vanessa's yells echoed into the darkness.

"Oh I don't doubt it!" A feminine voice suddenly spoke, making Vanessa jump. The lights suddenly switched on, revealing a small office. There were various posters depicting all the promotional material for the attractions at the carnival. Infront of Vanessa was a woman sat behind a desk, she had short brown wavy hair and looked to be in her early 30s.

Vanessa stared at the woman in disgust, thinking she was above all of this. "Lady you better start talking real fast or I'll sue your ass so hard you'll be in my debt for the rest of your life!" Vanessa threatened, infuriated to be sat naked in front of a lower class. "Okay calm down hotshot! Let's remember who's naked and tied to a chair!" The woman taunted, not even phased by Vanessa's threats.

Vanessa growled, the woman was right but she didn't want to admit that. "So, Vanessa right? It says here you tried to sneak into the carnival without a ticket?" The woman asked politely, as Vanessa **** stared her. "What!? How many times do I have to tell you fucking idiots!? I paid the cashier like $500! That's alotta money for a carnival ticket!" Vanessa complained, outraged.

The woman simply smiled in return. "Yes we have a statement from the nice lady who served you, she says she asked for $500 for advice as you were being rude, and you just paid her and walked in. No ticket was asked for nor provided!" The woman explained. "Yes! Exactly, so you see I'm innocent here?" Vanessa asked, happy to finally found someone who believed her.

The woman chuckled uncontrollably, making Vanessa nervous. "Innocent? That's what you'd call it? You weren't even supposed to enter that way! You were supposed to go to the janitor's office and clean toilets as service for your crimes!" The woman yelled. Vanessa gulped, realising she was in deeper shit than she'd realised. "Yet here you are, not in a janitor's uniform and without a ticket!" The woman continued, while Vanessa nodded.

Vanessa was unsure how to respond, anything she could say may escalate the situation further. Vanessa kept quiet, plotting a way out of this. "Fuck it." The woman said after a small pause. "I always thought you were getting let off easy by avoiding jail. You're not much use as a janitor anyways. So, I'm willing to make you a deal. Seeing how you were so **** to get inside the carnival, I think it's only fair you suit the part and become a carnival fangirl!" The woman offered, smiling with joy.

Vanessa pulled a puzzled expression on her face, she didn't know what the woman meant by a fangirl but she knew it would be better than cleaning toilets for a living. "So what'll it be Vanessa, clean shit out of toilets for years, or become a fangirl?" The woman asked Vanessa.