Chapter 12
by
Moot
What's next?
Jessica's new uniform
The woman hit the enter key on her keyboard. More mechanical arms shot out once again. One of the arms was holding a strange rectangular device, which looked like a giant stamp. "What the fuck is going on now!?" Jessica yelled, furious by how she was being treated. "Oh don't worry dear, it's just a new type of brand stamp so we know what department you belong to." The woman calmly explained.
Jessica whole body froze in shock. "BRAND!!!??" She shrieked in complete terror. She did not want a permanent mark anywhere on her body, especially nothing about the trash center. "No no no no nooo!!! PLEASE!! DON'T DO THIS!!!" Jessica freaked out as the arm got closer. "Oh will you quit your fucking whining already, I've been here 7 hours and I don't need you adding to my headache!" The woman complained and rubbed her forehead.
Jessica panicked, as she saw the stamp move closer to her. "Please! Don't do this you've gotta--AAAGGHHHH!!!" The arm holding the stamp suddenly jolted forward at an increased level of speed, smacking the hot rectangular base straight onto Jessica's stomach. Jessica screamed in pain as the stamp burned text into the skin on her stomach.
After about 30 seconds, the arm peeled the stamp off her skin. "TRASH" in big bold capital letters had been permanently written on Jessica's stomach. Jessica sobbed and dropped tears everywhere. "You've ruined meeee!!!" She sobbed. "Oh get a load of yourself! You ruined yourself by not getting a FREE permit!" The woman replied, placing her hands on her hips.
A few awkward minutes went by, as Jessica cried about her branding and the woman typed away on her computer. "It's your own fault Jessica, you didn't obey the town rules and now you must face the consequences and earn the town's trust back!" The woman taunted. "When I'm out of here... you will be the first to go down in flames..." Jessica muttered between sobs.
DING!
A loud noise, that sounded like a microwave once it had finished cooking food, suddenly echoed around the room. "Aha! That'll be your uniform!" The woman joyfully announced. She walked back over to the wall where Jessica's jeans had been deposited earlier. The plate opened up and what's left of Jessica's jeans were thrown back in.
The woman held up Jessica's new uniform, causing her heart to drop even further into regret. Her jeans were now cut very short, much to Jessica's dismay. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO THEM!! THOSE JEANS COST ME OVER $300!!" Jessica freaked out. "Oh Jessica, they need to be very short, as the temperatures here can get very hot so it's for your own benefit!" The woman responded smugly.

Jessica vigorously shook the arms holding her in place, but she couldn't get any of her limbs free. "FUCK YOU!" She yelled. "Well that's no way to talk to your superior! Anyways, I'll put these on you myself!" The woman responded. Jessica hated being talking down to, so she glared and groaned at the woman.
The arms suddenly held Jessica's legs up in the air, to allow the woman to slide her new shorts on. Jessica screamed and shouted while the woman slid her shorts back over her big butt. "Thanks I hate them!" She remarked as the woman did her front button up. "Misbehave again and I won't be so nice." The woman sternly scolded Jessica.
"Oh yeah? FUCK YOU!" Just as the arms put Jessica's arm back down, she suddenly head butted the woman. Jessica laughed as she watched the woman stumble back and grab her now sore forehead. "RIGHT THAT'S IT YOU FUCKING SHITHEAD! I was gonna go easy on you and start you a few levels up but clearly you need severe treatment!!" The woman screamed at Jessica, furious about her already painful headache.
The woman stormed over to her desk, while Jessica burst out laughing. "Ooohh! What're ya gonna do huh! You work in a fucking trash place hahahaha! You can't do shit!!" Jessica mocked. "Ohhh my god you're so fucking ignorant aren't you?" The woman responded, she hit the enter key on her keyboard one last time.
Suddenly, in the middle of Jessica's taunts and laughs, the arms lifted her up. "Oh noo! The arms are moving me how scary!!" Jessica chuckled, still not taking her situation seriously. A plate opened up on the wall to the far left, revealing a metal chute. The arms positioned Jessica so her feet were ready to slide down the chute. "Oh this looks fun! Can't wait to see what's at the bottom ya fat fuck!!" Jessica continued to mock.
"Oh you'll find out, don't you worry about that!" The woman chuckled. The arms let go of Jessica, sending her flying down the chute. "Waaaahooooo!" Jessica's sarcastic excitement echoed down the chute, she was too ignorant to realise what really waited for her at the end of the chute...
What awaits Jessica at the end of the chute?
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Jessica Johnson
Set in the universe that wants to see Vanessa Sinclair degraded (Downfall), follow Jessica Johnson, a very slutty and horrible journalist as she investigates a bunch of kidnappings and crimes tied to Vanessa's sentence which could give her the fame and money she desires. What she doesn't know is these cases will change her life forever...
Updated on Jul 1, 2025
by Moot
Created on Jun 3, 2019
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