Toilet cell

Vanessa was taken down a bunch of corridors, before the guards finally opened a door on their right. Vanessa was shoved inside, stumbling and struggling to stand. She was thrown into a very small and confined room. There was only one piece of furniture, a toilet that remained in the center of the room. A glass wall was infront of the toilet, displaying the carnival street.

Vanessa was confused and nervous to find out what this was intended to be. She assumed it was a prison cell, as Kerrie had pointed out she was their prisoner now. "Come on you muppet, sit on the toilet!" Barry demanded, he grabbed Vanessa and slammed her onto the toilet. "Hey! You don't have to be so aggressive!" Vanessa yelled at him.

Her feet and legs were tied to the toilet, much to Vanessa's dismay. "HEY!! HANDS OFF!!!" Vanessa shrieked as one guard held her hands up above her head, the other had pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles. "What the fuck!? People can see my pussy!!! Pull them back up you fucking perv!!" Vanessa shrieked and wrestled with the guard, completely embarrassed.

"Barry is she causing you fuss?" Kerrie asked, the manager had walked in just as Barry had panstied Vanessa. "Very much so, we can't let go of her hands!" He yelled while struggling, Vanessa was using all her might to shove him away and pull her pants up. Kerrie shook her head and knelt down infront of Vanessa. "You see them out there? They're gonna watch you poo into a toilet for the rest of your life, well until someone buys you, which let's be honest, who's gonna purchase a spoilt brat like you hm? You who can't stop pooping herself and enjoying it." She lectured Vanessa.

"Fuck you!" Vanessa yelled back, still wrestling with the guards. "Now if you attempt to remove any of your bonds, which are impossible as they are metal, or try to pull your jeans up, or do anything that isn't pooping, that funnel above your head will drop the sewage of the entire carnival, all over you. You will not be cleaned, you will be **** to live in your own filth and lower or even remove any chances of being bought! Am. I. Clear!" Kerrie sternly lectured.

Vanessa gulped, glancing up to see that there was indeed a funnel built into the roof. If she smelt hard enough she could smell the sewers. Fear flowed through her body, she immediately stopped wrestling and allowed the guards to pull her panties down. Her pussy was on full display for the general public to see.

Kerrie smiled and stood up. "Excellent, now we'll be watching your every move, so don't try anything, or you'll look like a toilet pipe on thanksgiving!" Kerrie threatened and left the cell with the guards. Vanessa was left alone, facing a crowd who laughed at her. Sat half naked on a toilet, with people taking pictures and videos. All Vanessa could do was scream, letting all her anger out.