Hillary and a little sensory deprivation

As both Debbie and Jessica clamor for their turn Hillary steps between you and them placing a hand gently on your head. “I think we might need to give coach Doe a bit of a break first, especially before either of you two get your hands on her”.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Jessica asks in an accusatory tone.

“It means you have a tendency to play a little rough”, Hillary says to Jessica, “and you are way to eager to prove your not the low girl on the totem pole anymore”, she says to Debbie making her wince. “All I’m saying is we have kind of pushed Janeie here pretty hard pretty quick, and won’t be able to keep play with our new toy if we break it right away”.

“She has a point” Erin sing songs as she sits back in your desk chair cooling off with a sports drink.

“Easy for you to say”, Jessica grumbles.

Hillary heads over to the fridge in your office and grabs some ice, a bottle of water, a small cloth, and a longer scrap of your suit and brings them back to the desk and sits on the edge and puts your head in her lap. “Here Jane have a drink”. She removes the suit gage from your mouth and holds a the water bottle to your lips.

You gratefully take a long drink as Hillary runs a hand through your hair. “That’s a good girl Jane” Hillary coos in a soothing voice. “I bet that pretty little head of yours is going a mile a minute isn’t it? I mean how couldn’t it be. After all staring a new job, moving to a new place, finding out your a submissive lesbian slut…”

You sputter and cough at that last part but all the girls in the room just giggle. “Shhh it’s ok Jane”, Hillary says placing a finger on your lips, “I understand it can be a bit of much to take in. So why don’t you let me help you block out some of the extra distractions and you can just concentrate on what your feeling?”

“Wha…what do you mean?” You ask completely confused by the 180° Turn of events.

“Here let me show you” Hillary says with a smirk. She then takes the long strip of your old suit and wraps it around your head like a blindfold cutting off your sight. “See now you don’t have to be nervous about Debbie and Jess leering at you” Hillary says resulting in a pained exclamation of “Hey!” from Debbie and “Bitch!” from Jessica.

You hear Hillary sigh in exasperation and say “and these headphones will keep you from hearing them complain, so all you’ll have to do is focus on your feelings”. The next thing you know a pair of headphones is placed over your ears and the room goes dead quiet.