Locked up!

Vanessa slowly opened her eyes, an awful feeling internally had suddenly flooded her entire body. She felt as though the gravity had become very heavy and crushed her. The memories of everything leading up to this point came rushing back to her head as she attempted to sit up. Anger and frustration generated enough adrenaline for her to stand up and take in her surroundings.

Vanessa frowned, she stood in a small prison cell. There were stone walls either side of her. At the front, metal bars connected the two walls with a locked metal gate in the center. Behind the former CEO was a large mirror that covered the entire wall. There was a hole in the corner, Vanessa could only assume that was meant to be a toilet, and a very dirty and worn out matress that she had just risen from.

Vanessa's senses had fully returned, she suddenly realised that she stood in the cell bare bottom naked! All she could do was screech loudly, the high pitched tone loud enough to break glass. "WHERE'S MY CLOTHES!?" She shrieked and instinctively covered herself up.

Vanessa took five minutes to have a huge outburst. She shook the metal bars and cried loudly about unfair treatment and how she would sue the company for a lot of money. Once she had finally calmed down, Vanessa paced up and down and tried to think about the next steps. Her tits bounced with each step she took, a constant reminder that she was naked.

Vanessa needed to escape, she had a bad feeling that being naked in a prison cell would be the least of her worries...