The small bedroom

The room was very small and basic, a regular sized bed and a wooden wardrobe were the only two pieces of furniture inside. The bed was completely white, except for a few red lines on the covers. Jessica couldn't help but feel disappointed, Miss Wallace did say 'most expensive' yet here she stood in a prison cell.

Miss Wallace walked into the middle of the room, big smile still stretched on her fat face. "So this is the room, I will need you to sleep without any clothes on so the bed does not get contaminated." She explained to Jessica, who was beginning to have second thoughts. She did not want to take her catsuit off, in case she needed to make an emergency dash.

After an awkward moment of silence, Jessica feared that Miss Wallace was waiting for her to strip. "I can't take it off with you in here." She reluctantly told Miss Wallace. "Nonsense, come here!" The chubby naked redhead launched herself at Jessica. The reporter squealed as she was beaten by Miss Wallace's strength. No matter how hard she tried, Jessica's catsuit was peeled off her body within seconds and she was left completely naked on the floor.

She shoved herself back up on her feet angrily. "That is harassment! I want my catsuit back NOW!" She screeched, both her hands clutched onto her boobs and pussy in a **** attempt to cover up. "Young lady might I remind you that this is an alternative to a phone call to the police! Comply with the rules or I'll have you locked up by tomorrow!" Miss Wallace scolded Jessica.

As much as she hated to admit it, Jessica had to agree that she needed to at least comply until the morning. "Fine.." She grunted angrily. Miss Wallace grew her smile back again, and swiftly hung the catsuit up on a hanger and placed it in the wardrobe.

Jessica awkwardly looked at Miss Wallace for more instructions. "Can I sleep now?" She asked impatiently, fed up with this woman. "Absolutely! Just one more thing..." Miss Wallace responded.

"Oh for fucks sake what--"

Sprrrrttt

Miss Wallace had pulled out a strange spray and squirted a small amount onto Jessica's face. The naked reporter stumbled back with her eyes slammed shut, she tried to spit some of it out. "Ugghh!! What the fuck was that!?" She shrieked, her senses began to inhale the substance. "What did you... do..... uhh...."

Jessica suddenly felt incredibly tired, as her entire body felt heavy. She lost the feeling in her legs and tumbled backwards. Miss Wallace caught her and lay her face up on the bed. As Jessica's eyelids became heavy, the last thing she saw before passing out was Miss Wallace's smug face smiling down at her...