No one specifically set out to imprison her in the parking garage of the defence contractor. But to leave the garage to the street you needed a security pass, and to leave the garage to enter the building you needed a security pass, and Justyna didn’t have a security pass.
It was her own fault. She *used* to have a security pass, and a very important position at the contractor, but she had flown into a rage at her colleagues after a particularly stressful day, insulting everyone she worked with at the top of her voice, and quit.
The contractor had immediately taken her security pass and the keys to her work-issued vehicle. She had stormed out of the office, only she had forgotten she would not have a car, and found herself in the basement without the pass necessary to leave.
It was a silly mistake, and she asked the first co-worker who came down to help her. But he remembered the insults she had yelled at him, and ignored her. Then she tried to ring for help, but there was no phone coverage in the basement.
As co-worker after co-worker came down, she pleaded for help, but each one, realising the predicament she had got herself into, ignored her.
Finally, late at night, she prevailed upon a janitor leaving the building to help. When he seemed hesitant, she desperately offered to fuck him, if he’d just help her get out. The janitor eagerly watched her strip, and then vigorously fucked her up against the concrete wall. While he fucked her, he phoned his contract manager to see if it was okay to let her out of the basement.
Once he had cum inside her, she looked at him eagerly, expecting help. But the janitor shook his head. “I’m sorry, miss,” he said. “I’m not authorised to let you out. Also, they say I should take these.” And he scooped up her clothes, purse and phone. She squealed, and tried to snatch them back. He was into his van before she could catch him, and starting the engine.
“Good luck, miss,” he called to her as he drove out.
There was nowhere to hide in the garage, and the next morning all her former co-workers saw her there, still naked. They ignored her pleas for help.
At noon, her former secretary came down and placed something on the ground on one side of the garage. It was a metal dog bowl, filled with slimy chunks of dog food. The word “BITCH” had been written on one side in magic marker.
Justyna sat, miserable, the whole day. As workers began to leave, she began to entreat them again. A couple offered her help if she would suck their cocks. She agreed, eagerly fellating their dicks until they ejaculated in her mouth, but they only laughed and drove off without helping her.
Those who were working late didn’t bother to ask. Three separate men each capped their day in the office by grabbing the nude Justyna on the way to their car and raping her on the dirty concrete floor. They said nothing to her, not even acknowledging her as a person.
Around midnight she got hungry enough to forget her dignity, and she got down on all fours by the dog bowl and ate the disgusting pet food.
By the time the next day came, the word was out that Justyna wasn’t going anywhere, and male and female staff began coming down to the garage to use her for sex in their spare time. She struggled sometimes, but soon learned to obediently lick cunts, suck cocks, and spread her legs. Her dog bowl was filled twice daily, and her secretary began to make her eat it immediately, pushing her face into it like a dog rather than using her hands. She was also given a bowl of milk to lick up, which sometimes tasted suspiciously like someone had ejaculated in it. The first workers in each morning would use the fire hose to hose her clean.
No one ever spoke to her.
After a month she had forgotten her life before, and her old name. She knew her name was “BITCH”, like it said on her bowl, and she was grateful to be fucked, as it was the only human interaction she was allowed…
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