Recognition

"I thdon't.... un'therstand..." Vanessa tried to say with her tongue plunged against the wall. "What th'id I th'doo!?" She asked her tormentor. "I recognised that whore of a face you have, Vanessa Sinclair!" The woman responded sternly with her arms folded.

Dread flooded around Vanessa's body, being recognised while looking how she did was mortifying. "Nooooo!!" All she could do was moan, as she kept licking the wall. "Do not lie, or your situation will be made much worse!" The woman yelled at her. Vanessa didn't want to reveal her identity, with the hypnosis in full power she had no control. "Okay! I'm fth'vanessa!" She yelled embarrassingly as her tongue moved up and down the wall.

The woman nodded her head with approval. "Well, you will have to wait here Vanessa while I speak to the superiors about what should be done with you!" She told Vanessa in a condescending tone. Vanessa sobbed as she kept licking the wall. "Don't go anywhere, and that tongue better be firmly stuck to the wall when I'm back!" The woman demanded and stormed out of the room.

Vanessa was left to lick the green wall, dread and panic flowed all over her. She wanted to run as far away as possible, but was stuck in this humiliating position. All she could do was pray the silly house would go easy on her...