Eventually Wakes Up

Vanessa didn’t know how long she had been out when her eyes flickered open. Her mind was still hazy as her eyes scanned around to try and remember what had happened. She saw the glass tube entrapping her and realized she was naked. As she went to cover her exposed breasts and vagina she was bombarded with a wave of pleasure as soon as she made contact. That was all it took for the memories to come flooding back. She reached up and felt the collar still locked around her neck. She shuddered as the memories returned to her of what happened to her. Those pervs **** her to do horrible thing to herself, and all she could do was watch. The last thing she could remember was her fingers being **** to violate her own pussy before blacking out. She tried to stand up from the ground but her crotch was so sore she could barely move her legs. At that moment Vanessa heard another voice.

“You put on quite the show today, well actually yesterday but you get the idea.” Vanessa looked over and saw the employee standing close to the glass, staring down at her with hungry eyes.

“I didn’t ‘put on a show’, I was ****!” Vanessa yelled back at the man. “Those perverts **** me to **** and **** myself! This has to be illegal! I should sue you!” Vanessa felt a deep anger building inside of her as she stared daggers at the man that did this to her.

“It was all in the contract Vanessa, so suing would be a waste of time and money for you.” The man said with a condescending tone, making Vanessa feel even more humiliated. “Besides, that slutty body and those massive jugs of yours are what caused the damage to the suit. It only makes sense that they are used to pay it off.” He said with a chuckle. This made Vanessa feel worse and worse. The man wasn’t wrong was all Vanessa could think about. She just wanted to enjoy the Samus costume but it was because of her big breasts that the suit broke. It was her breasts that brought all the attention to her. It was her breasts that made the pervs target her and lust over her. Her stupid, fat breasts that caused all of her problems. To these people, all she was was a pair of massive tits. She felt so helpless as the thoughts began to overwhelm her mind and tears began to well up in her eyes. The man saw the tears streaming down her face and felt a little bad for what she had endured. “Don’t worry Vanessa, just one more day of this and you will be free to go.” He said in a futile attempt to lift the girl’s spirits.

“Please don’t make me do it again,” Vanessa muttered between sobs. “Please, there has to be some other way, just not this.” The girl was shaking at the thought of being **** to endure whatever other **** those sick perverts thought of. Yet, ever as the fear and shame was overtaking her, her body had a different response as her pussy started to get wet.