They film Jessica stripping

"You see we've got this all on film" said the man behind the desk. "We are actually filming this, so you are technically starring in a movie about your own life as a slave. In fact, we film everyone who comes through here." He pointed to a hidden camera in the corner of the ceiling. "Now that we have you under contract, it's time for you to take off your clothes. And don't forget to smile nicely for the camera!" He let out an evil laugh after he said this.

Jessica was just too stunned to believe any of this was happening to her. It had to be a bad dream. "People will come looking for me!" she said in an act of defiance. "You won't get away with this!"

"Oh, won't we? We already have. Your contract is legally binding here." The man stood up and started to move to where Jessica stood. "Now take off your clothes, or we will remove them by force. Either way, you're going to end up naked. It will go easier on you if you cooperate."

"I'll do it!" Jessica sobbed. "Just give me a moment!"

"Poor sweet Jessica wants to say goodbye to her clothes!" He laughed as he taunted her. "Isn't that cute? But don't worry Jessica, you'll be able to give your clothes a proper goodbye. We're going to let you burn them yourself, along with all of your other belongings." Both men were laughing now. Get them off now, along with all of your jewelry." He then produced a box which he sat on top of the desk. "Put everything in here."

Jessica stood up and took off her rings and put them in the box. Next came her watch, bracelets, and earrings. Next came her shoes, which she picked up and added to the box. The first piece of clothing to go into the box was her ripped jacket. She hesitated after that before her hands moved to the buttons of her blouse. She slowly unbuttoned it and slid it off of her shoulders. She gave it a toss into the box, then unbuckled her belt and undid the front of her jean skirt. She let it fall to the floor, then stepped out of it. She bent down, picked it up, and tossed it into the box. She stood there before them clad only in a pair of knee high stockings and a pale pink lace bra and panty set. She shivered as she started to feel cold.

The two men looked her over carefully and licked their lips in anticipation. "Continue" one of them said.

Jessica did just that as she unclipped the front of her bra and let it slide off her shoulders. she quickly tossed it into the box, then shimmied out of her panties, giving them a toss as well. She was now completely exposed except for her socks. She tried to cover her crotch with her hands and her breasts with her arms, but it only served to make the two men glare at her. With reluctant, red faced shame, Jessica took off her socks and added them to the box. Last she added her purse, which contained every bit of ID she had with her. Nothing much was left at the hotel except her suitcases. She knew for sure she was royally fucked.

The two men pounced on her quickly, locking her ankles and wrists in shackles. "Pick up the box and come with us."