On the Road to PA

Once Grace had voiced her choice of personal assistant, Nancy had her fill out a bunch of electronic paperwork right there in the cafeteria. The good knew was n the choice she made. She wouldn’t have to endure the punishment devised by the DFA, which according to Nancy was the Pussy Whipper 2100 for three hours.

Nancy led her back to the elevator and went down a level to the parking garage where they passed by girls screaming in various punishing unnatural poses in machines of torment. They exited out a far door to a underground parking garage where Grace was led to a blue van with a Simmons Technologies logo on the side and uniformed man belong to the same company leaning against its side smoking a cigarette.

“Hey Derrick, I have finally found girl for the PA training program.”

“I see.” He replied. “And she looks like one of the new first generations that finally came of age.” He then pulled out roll of silver tape out of his pocket. “Now girly,” he addressed Grace “Nancy here here already sent all your info to my pad so no introductions are needed.”

*rip*

“Now let’s get that hole of your secured.” Then put a piece of tape over her mouth. “I’ll take it from here Nancy.” Then gave her a friendly swat on the ass as she walked away.

“How many times have I asked you not to do that?” As she rubbed her smarting behind.

“Not enough to matter swearheart. Not enough.”

As Nancy left his sight he went to the to the back of the van, pulling Grace by the arm. When he opened the door Grace saw that the front was separated by a wall and there was no floor. There was a large frame that looked detachable, which he proved by pushing a side button, causing them both to back up as it slowly ejected halfway.

“Step over the frame there.” He told her pushing her forward while he followed. At the front, there were leather cuffs hanging by short chains that he used to secure her to the front top corners of the van width frame. Near the rear of the frame was a hoist on a sliding rail with a metal hook hanging down. It looked was a stainless steal meathook with a series of five large beads instead of a point, with the largest being two inches wide and the smallest one inch.

“Be right back.”he said while leaving out the back. “Don’t go anywhere. Ha!”

Grace could here him rummaging about the in the front, occasionally cursing. He then came back with a slightly about expression on his face.

“Well, I got bad news and more bad new.” He then grabbed the anal hook and pulled it down. “The bad new is I forgot the lube.”

“Mmh? Nnmmhh!” He then tried to shove the hook in her squirming ass.

“The other bad news is this might take me awhile and definitely hurt. Damn these large beads!” He continued to slowly work the hook in, amusing Grace more pain.”

“Nmmh! Annh!”

About a minute later he finally managed to shove the largest bead in and the remaining shaft went in smoothly until the curve hit her crack.

“Finally!” He then pushed a button on the hoist.

“Nnhhhhh!” Grace was pulled up by her ass until she was almost horizontal. Another button was pushed and the hoist moved forward, pulling Grace to the front and up until her back was arched, ass up, and legs dangling down held up only by the painful hook. He then spread each leg and cuffed her ankles to the side of the frame.

“There, weights still on your ass, but at least if the hoist comes loose your feet won’t drag the pavement.”

Derrick pushed another button and the entire frame slid back into the van. He then got in the van and drove to his companies training center not far away.

Grace spent the entire trip watching the road go by below her, pink hair hanging down along with her large mammaries that swayed back and forth with each turn. Each time the van hit a bump, the hook would drive in. At the end of of the trip Derrick exited the vehicle with only a few parting words.

“Alright girly, end of the line!” He shouted through the door. “Someone will come and get you in little while. Hang tight. Ha!”

Once inside the building, he filled out all the forms needed then left for another transport in a different vehicle.

Grace Grace need up hanging like that until a worker came and got her at the end of almost everyone’s shift. He used a cart to transport her to an area with two other anally hung girls, where she was left hanging throughout the night. As the girls in the secretary and personal assistant training programs would find out, ass hangings were a mandatory nightly routine for their entire training.