Entry requirements

Sarah untied Vanessa from the chair and lifted her up. Vanessa was dragged down a corridor, her hands held behind her back by Sarah. The other woman opened a door on the right, and gestured for Vanessa and Sarah to enter. As soon as Vanessa stepped into the dark room, Sarah lifted her hands in the air. Clamps suddenly wrapped around Vanessa's wrists, leaving her tied to the ceiling.

The woman strutted inside and flicked a switch on the wall, causing a spotlight to shine over Vanessa and a small table full of tools on the other side of the room. "Now, firstly we have got to keep to our promise and remove the wrongdoings done to you. Your clothes, they're ugly, Sarah remove them and take them to our designers, I'm sure they'll find a more suitable design..." The woman lectured menacingly, her British tone made her sound so evil.

Vanessa panicked, she didn't wanna be seen naked! Especially with someone else's turd in her pants! "Wait! What the fuck! I don't wanna be naked!!" Vanessa shrieked as her top was cut off her torso. Her big boobs flopped out, revealed to the woman infront of her. "Oh dear Vanessa, how are we gonna fix your clothes if they're still on you? Besides, one of the entry requirements needs you to be naked.." The woman explained, getting up and close to Vanessa's face. "But... fiine." The former CEO sighed, accepting her fate.

An unholy smell flooded the room as Vanessa's jeans were pulled off her legs, the turd still partly on her jeans and partly smothered across her bottom. She was now fully naked, as Sarah left the room with her clothes. "Good, now I'll call in a team to do something about your clownish appearance!" The woman told Vanessa, who gulped. Red faced and humiliated, Vanessa held her eyes shut and prayed for it to be over soon.