Mistaken Identity.

The next morning, Gretchen released Christina and told her to get ready for work and wear the clothes she had left out. Christina dressed pretty much as she had the day before, except Gretchen had allowed her some hold up stockings. Christina struggled as she was feeling tired from all the **** pleasure she had endured the night before. She did her make up then picked up her purse and car keys and went to the garage and drove out onto the highway heading to her office. Just as she entered the city, her engine started to sputter and eventually died, causing Christina to let the car coast to a stop. She tried turning over the engine, but the dashboard remained dark. Grabbing her phone, she tried dialling for help, but she had no signal, so she got out of the car grabbing her purse. Christina locked her car door and looked around, she saw what looked like a club with a van parked outside and a worker taking boxes inside. She thought she could go ask if she could use their phone. As she entered, she failed to notice the sign on the wall of a female dancer.

The club was dimly lit and this early in the morning was empty apart from the delivery driver and the owner Matilda who was supervising the driver delivering the boxes. Matilda looked up and saw Christina looking around, “Hey doll, what can I do for you?” asked Matilda. Christina showed a half-hearted smile as she asked to use the phone. Matilda pointed to the phone booth, but Christina had no money with her, as she did everything with her credit cards. Matilda smiled as she said there was a phone she could use in the dressing room and pointed the way. Christina called Diana and told her what had happened, and Diana said she would get someone down there. Diana smirked, knowing the address that Christina had broken down at was a lesbian dance club, so she took her time. In the meantime, Chloe had come in early and entering the dressing room saw Christina looking her up and down, then ushered her to take a seat in front of the mirror.

“It's so nice to have a new girl here now we need to get you ready, and I think you need a hair wash first.” Christina complained that she was only here to use the phone, not work. Chloe however ignored her complaints and pushed her head over the sink and started the water washing Christina's hair then rubbing in a special shampoo. Christina had at first resisted, but as the shampoo sank into her scalp she began to calm down, feeling an odd tingling going through her body ” That's it, honey, let the shampoo sink in and do its job. Let it soothe you, just relax and let yourself go.” said Chloe. When she had finished washing Christina's hair, she led her over to a padded chair salon chair. She had Christina strip, which she did, but all the time in her mind she was telling herself it was wrong. “My naked underneath the blazer and skirt, you are a bad girl. By the way, what is your name?” Before Christina could stop herself, she replied her name was Chrissy.

Just then, Matilda came in and asked what was going on, and Chloe said she was getting the new girl ready for the afternoon show. Matilda told her that she was just someone who had broken down. The shampoo had done its job and Christina had a blank look in her eyes as Matilda went through her purse, finding her business card. “Her name is Christina Hewson, she is the CEO of some big company.” Matilda phoned the number on her card and Diana recognised the number and decided to have some fun. “Ms Hewson is busy today out-of-town today, so you would need to ring a different day to speak to her.” Matilda then told Chloe to carry on, but she ensured the CCTV was working, so she could have some protection. Chloe then sat Christina in the chair and started to cover Christina in Saran wrap from head to toe. She had inserted a vibrator inside Christina's pussy, then carried on to cover her with the tape, finally pushing a pair of panties in her mouth.

Chloe then carried the mummified Christina out to the stage, placing her next to a horizontal bar and pushed her over at the waist. She used some chains to secure Christina's feet to the floor. Next followed a collar, which she put around, Christina's neck and locked it with a chain to the floor so that Christina could not rise. Deep in her mind, Christina knew that with all this tape, she would not be recognised by anyone. She felt her body getting warmer from the layers of wrappings. What she did not know that this was an auction, and she was being sold for the night, and it would be a very long night. She also wondered why Diana had not come down or sent help to get her car started. Soon Chloe started to tease Christina, rubbing her taped body and squeezing her breasts before turning on the vibrator, sending pulse's through her body. She was soon in an orgasmic state again just like the night before, writhing in her cocoon helpless to escape.