The long night begins

It had gotten dark, and the carnival shut for the night. The glass wall morphed back into a wall, leaving Vanessa in her new prison cell for the night. Vanessa sulked at first, before screaming and unleashing all her anger out at once. "WHY FUCKING MEEE!!???" She yelled among many other expletives.

A screen suddenly glowed on the wall that was glass. It displayed Vanessa's results for the day, saying 0%. Vanessa was more concerned about what it said below. "Not successful enough for evening system, you must prove yourself". Vanessa scoffed in disgust. "How the fuck am I supposed to prove myself??"

As if on queue, a projector lowered down from screen and began projecting a video onto the wall, that was once a window. It switched to a zoom call, as Vanessa saw the giant video call with the manager. She was sat in what appeared to be her home, as Vanessa was able to see kitchen appliances behind the manager. She smiled at first. "And how's my little coochie coo doing?" She asked Vanessa, speaking to the naked woman like some child.

Vanessa was beyond furious, she refused to be treated like this! "Don't you fucking dare talk me like that! I'll see that you never have a job again when I'm out of here!!" Vanessa shrieked at the projected manager. "Oh dear it's a bit cranky this evening, not to worry!" The manager pressed a button on her laptop. "Hey what do you---" A large pink pacifier was shoved into Vanessa's mouth by one of the mechanical hands, which had come down from the ceiling.

Vanessa tried to take it off, but the teat in her mouth instantly expanded, pushing Vanessa's cheeks out and **** her to suck on it to breathe. "Mhhpppp *suck* MMMPPHHH!! *suck*" Vanessa tried to yank it out, but she was only making it expand more so she inevitably gave up. The manager started laughing. "There we go! Christ alive we haven't even started yet and you're already on your way to scoring zero!" The manager chuckled.

Vanessa gave her a very puzzled look, as facial expressions were now her only method of communication. "Well you see I couldn't just have you sit around all night and be rewarded with food and basic needs, no no no I think you have to earn that for once! Therefore, I have set up this new system for you every single night!" The manager explained. Vanessa grunted and rolled her eyes, she was already fed up of this.

"Now, the data on my computer has said you failed each and every viewing, and not a single person thought you were a baby!" The manager continued laughing. Vanessa scoffed, she still saw that as a good thing for obvious reasons. "So a score of 0% definitely means you have to do at least 3 forfeits. Now before you give me that foul look on your face again, I've already got forfeits lined up for you, and the machine will now select them!"

Vanessa watched the manager type something into her keyboard and hit enter. Vanessa could hear the mechanical hands move about above the ceiling. "Ohh yes, this one will be fun..." The manager smiled evilly.