Sprayed off

By the time Grace stopped breathing heavily a new man came in rolling metal frame about the size of a hotel cart and almost as tall as the door with leather straps laying at the base. It also had a small manual chain hoist at the top center and an attached long bar. He started fiddling with bar and hoist as another man came in and undid her restraints. She stood on unsteady legs as the large dildo between her thigh made it uncomfortable to stand on straight legs.

The first man started letting out some chain while the second reached down and picked up a leather belt and strapped it around her waist. "We need to fit you with these restraints as part of your upcoming punishment." He tightly secured the restraint belt around her waist and continued. "Now don't struggle. Too many of you girls think they can get out of our punishment. And don't worry about the dildo, it will be coming out shortly." He then put leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles, then secured her wrists to the belt and waited for the other guy to finish his preparation.

The guy finally finished and waved her over. “Over here girly. Get down on the center here,” He pointed at the cart. “then lift your legs up..”

When she was in position with her legs in the air, both men used a snap link to attach her ankles to the bottom of the two foot spreader bar. The first guy then used the chain hoist to lift her until she was vertically upside down with her pink hair piled at the base and the humongous spiked dildo digging in. She felt weird with her breasts hanging in the wrong direction.

The man who spoke before started to again while they both attached small chains from her belt to the four square support frame poles. “It’s good that we finally get to use this. Hey girl, you are the first to use this since your genetically modified body can handle it. Plus those heart tits are a nice touch. Don’t you think Billy?”

“Hmmnn!” Billy nodded.

He then crouched down to fondle one of her tits. “They have a nice feel to. Get down here Billy.”

“Mmmnnn!” Grace tried to wiggle away on reflex even though she knew it would make no difference. Both of them were crouched down kneading her breasts like dough and lightly twisting her nipples.

“Well, back to work.” They both then rolled her down the twisting halls to an elevator, at which point Billy left, while the other man took her down a few levels to the shower area. He paused to go in a door while leaving the upside down hanging Grace in the hall. He then came out holding a set of keys and wearing swim shorts, water shoes, and nothing else.

He then started pushing her down the corridor until they arrived at an open tiled doorway. Twisting her head around, she was able to make out the words at the top of the door way.

CLEANING ROOM D and below that AUTOMATED FEMALE WASHER.

Once through the doorway and around the corner, she saw five large long boxy machines that extended the length of the gymnasium sized room. “Let’s get that out of you.”

“Mmmnnaaagh!” Due to her new position the dildo was more painful coming out of her.

“Huh. You must have really pissed off Quang to get the spikes, and the foot long no less.” He then threw it in a bucket of water.

After removing the chains from her waists, he then detached her wrists from the belt and pulled her arms up to be attached to the inner links on the spreader, folding her almost in half. He then rolled her in front of the machine opening face forward and took out some pins in the top of the frame, then went to the control panel coming out the floor to waist height. He put the keys in and the machine suddenly came to life and made a series of noises that Grace assumed were a part of its start up routine.

"This old thing hasn't had much use since some of the girls died of a few years ago. Good news for the washer with more girls like you showing up, huh?"

The machine was still making the odd noise when a square magnetic lifter came out along a top rail and lowered to attach itself to the top of the frame, clamps came out the side and locked down around the top bars, then lifted Grace up into the air and free of the rest of the frame. The man then moved it away went back to push more buttons on the console. "Finally! Good, everything has been filled up. Here we go girl. I set everything to high since I had to pull that big monster out of you. Quang's usually a good judge of which girls need extra punishment even before the official punishment begins. See you on the other side bitch!" Then pushed a final button.

Grace was then rapidly pulled to the dark interior of the machine. A pair of hidden doors closed after her and some lights came on by the time she came to a sudden stop, causing her to swing forward and then back again. She was in front of another set of stainless steel doors and had yet to stop her momentum when water started to spray her from all sides. It was a hard stinging spray that rotated all around her, not distinguishing what part of her body the high powered water hit. Ten minutes and several rounds of **** coughs later the water stopped.

The next set of doors opened and she was flung at the same speed as before into another dark chamber. This one contained a foamy soap that covered her wholly, lasting for a minute before moving to the next chamber. Here instead of the usual lights, an intense heat was used, causing the foam to be stimulated and burn into her pores. While not harmful to her health, it did cause her to scream through the gag.

"Hmmmnnaahh-mmmnnnnmhhnmaahh-aaahhhhhh!"

Five minutes of constant pain was what she got before being moving into the next chamber for another intense ten minute spray. The following chamber was where the real fun began as instead of another round of chemicals or water, red lasers came out and scanned Grace's body. Two long nozzles came out and aligned with her rear holes and then rapidly shot themselves inside of her while taking into account her swinging state. Both of the connecting hoses were filled with a soap solution which started blasting into the unfortunate girl at a high pressure.

"Hmmmnnaahh-mmmnnnnmhhnmaahh-aaahhhnnnnhhh-eeeeeaahhhhh!"

The one in her anus would occasionally detract to allow for the releasing of bowels before being shot back in. She spent an hour in that chamber alone because of the maximum setting the worker put it on. Since she was the only one scheduled for cleaning the man was growing a bit bored, so he had gone to the break room to hang out with some friends until the machine was done.

Into the next chamber she went in for another foam soaping using a different chemical then the first and then another high pressure ten minute spray. Finally Grace went past another set of doors where the warm air drying began while she slowly progressed forward for five minutes while rotated slowly to reach every angle. The final doors exited her out of the machine where she was set to wait for the man to retrieve her. At the two hour mark Grace started to move along the outside of the machine back to the front.

The man that was responsible for Grace was waiting in the break room when his supervisor came in, one of the rare female employees at the Department.

"Kyle! What the hell are you doing slacking off? It's not your break time. Why are you here? Forget it, I don't care. Here's another client for processing." Then dropped a file down on the table and left.

"Damn bitch!" He muttered as he looked at the file. "One of these days her daddy won't be around to save her ass." Which got around of laughter from the table. Kyle then finished his can of soda and threw the crushed can in the trash before picking up the file and leaving. That little episode caused him to be in a bad mood for the rest of the day, taking out his aggression on the 'clients' that came through as his female boss called them in her delusion.

He did in fact forget about Grace, as did the employees who handled her file, until the next afternoon when someone else discovered her.

Kyle did however make one very important mistake when using the machine, one that would be considered harmless if he didn't forget about her. He put it on repeat.

Time of Grace entering the machine: 10:27 AM

Time of Grace being found: 3:22 PM next day

Number of times washed: 14

Kyle was not punished for his mistake.