Sylvia was an estate agent. At least, she used to be…

She had been an inconsiderate bitch at the best of times, thinking everybody was below her, especially anyone that was even slightly disabled. That was going to come back to haunt her…

She’d been heading for the elevator to her office when she’d ‘collided’ with someone, almost knocking them over. Ignoring them completely, she’d told them to watch where they were going and disappeared into the elevator. She hadn’t even looked to see that the person was blind, with a white cane…

Misty was furious. She recognised the other woman’s voice, as well as the smell of her perfume. It was that tart that worked on the fourth floor, in the estate agents. She had no idea that Misty actually owned the whole building…

There was also a small, hardly ever used ‘office suite’ in the basement, that Misty had found when she and her assistant, Kate, had first explored the building when they bought it. That was where Misty ran her ‘experiments’…

She took the next ride up in the elevator, to the top floor. She had a meeting of her management company to go to. Kate was waiting for her there…

The meeting went well; as the others left, however, she pulled Kate to one side.

“Tell me about Sylvia Brent”, she said.

“Only child of David and Abigail Brent; they died in a plane crash about five years ago, and she’s been on her own ever since. The ‘experience’ has made her very distant and self-absorbed; using the vernacular, she ‘doesn’t give a shit’ about anyone or anything else. Why?”

“Let’s just say she needs teaching a lesson…”

Misty’s chance came later that week. Sylvia worked late; she was on her own in the building, apart from Misty and Kate. As she stepped into the elevator, tired, to head home, Misty was already programming the system…

The elevator stopped in the basement, and the doors opened. Sylvia was unconscious on the floor. Kate hauled her out and dumped her on the stretcher.

In one of the rooms, the pair quickly undressed her, completely. They then removed all of her hair.

“Are we using one of your special hoods, madam?”, asked Kate, respectfully.

“Yes, I think so. Nobody would want her with her attitude, and I doubt we can train it out of her. Best to seal her away, completely, and feed her as if she’s on hunger strike.”

“Are you sure, madam? Has she done enough wrong to deserve this?”

“Yes. It’s not just me she’s been a bitch towards. The people in her own office would love to see the back of her, she’s always acting superior and bullying them. She’s the true definition of a toxic employee.”

Kate went to work. She measured Sylvia’s head, then brought out a special flesh coloured hood that perfectly matched her skin tone. There was no zips, no fasteners, it just pulled over Sylvia’s head. Once on, body heat welded it to her own head. It was on for life.

The horrific thing about the hood was it only had nose holes. All the rest of her face and head looked like a featureless mannequin; flat and blank where there should be eyes and mouth, with ears also covered under doll-like fakes. There was a small set of wireless headphones built in, but they would hardly ever be turned on; the whole idea was to totally isolate Sylvia.

Kate then used a set of prisoner transport chains to lock Sylvia’s arms behind her back; the chain ran from a collar round her neck, through a belt round her waist then down to her ankles, which were firmly chained together. This left Sylvia unable to walk, she could just about shuffle if she really tried, and it also left her breasts and vagina totally exposed.

Kate then carried Sylvia over to the corner of the room and fastened a long chain from her ankles to a ring bolted to the wall.

“Your new pet is ready, madam”, she said…

Kate walked into the room and used her cane to locate Sylvia on the floor. She gently stroked Sylvia’s breasts and heard a quiet moan. Good, she was waking up. Let’s give her a little incentive, shall we…?

Kate slid her hand with surprising gentleness between Sylvia’s legs and gently started rubbing. The sound of heavy breathing came from the nostril holes of her hood…

Judging her timing perfectly, Kate took her hand away. She then got up and left the room, locking the door behind her.

Sylvia arched her back, trying to find what was pleasuring her. She then realised she was chained up…

She spent the next few minutes thrashing about, trying to get free. Her head swung from side to side, frantically trying to see something, anything. She also moaned as she realised she couldn’t open her mouth anymore…

Kate left her alone in her ‘cell’ for the rest of the day, letting her wear herself out.

From her tap on the security systems, she could see that there had been some passing comments about her not being at work; a person had phoned saying Sylvia hadn’t turned up for a viewing, so they quickly sent someone else out.

The general opinion seemed to be that she had had a bit too much to drink at the club the night before…

The office seemed to run a lot smoother with Sylvia missing. So much so that when she still hadn’t come in a few days later, with no phone calls, emails of anything, the business owner was actually talking about letting her go, as opposed to being concerned about her.

At Sylvia’s flat, the block manager was also enjoying the quiet evenings. Sylvia had always been complaining about one thing or another, ever since she had moved in. When she missed paying her rent, he took advantage of the no-fault eviction clause in her agreement and put her items into storage, then let her flat out…

Misty and Kate couldn’t believe how happy people were that Sylvia wasn’t about. Had she really caused that many problems for people?

Kate checked a few indicators on the displays. Sylvia’s food cartridge needed changing on her collar. The automated system was keeping her fed and hydrated, but it did need changing on a regular basis. Also, her nappy needed to be checked; as she was never let out of her room, Sylvia wasn’t allowed to use a toilet.

The first day she’d been taken, Sylvia had held off ‘going’ as long as she could, but she had eventually filled her nappy. Now, she wasn’t even bothered. She knew her captors weren’t going to let her use a toilet, and she put up with the degrading experience of regular nappy changes.

It was during one of these that Kate, having asked permission from Misty, started ‘playing’ with Sylvia…

The blind, deaf and dumb woman started arching her back, moaning under Kate’s expert touch. Once again, though, just before she came, Kate pulled her hand out and slapped her instead, spoiling the orgasm.

Sylvia whimpered. Why were they doing this to her? Were they going to keep her like this for ever? She’d completely lost track of time…

Moaning, she sightlessly tried to search for Kate, not knowing she’d already left the room. She couldn’t even hear the door opening and closing because of the hood.

Back at the estate agents, Sylvia had been ‘let go’ due to non-attendance. With comments about her shocking disregard for her job, the manager was more angry than worried. It had caused more problems re-arranging all the bookings that she had had for the week.

Andrea was promoted to replace her. She was really happy, as was the rest of the office, as she was a real pleasure to work for. Productivity went sky high, once everyone knew Sylvia wasn’t returning…

Misty had made a recording of the phone call with which the manager had fired Sylvia. She then turned on the earphones in Sylvia’s hood and played it to her. She also then played the recording of the phone call evicting her from her flat…

Sylvia’s whole world came crashing down. She was convinced that she deserved everything that was happening to her, and she just started to withdraw…

Kate found her catatonic one morning. Even a good frigging had no effect.

“She’s not in there anymore”, she said, sadly. “Those recordings were the final straw. She had nothing to go back to.”

“Ok”, said Misty. “All she’s doing now is wasting our resources. Sedate her, unchain her and dump her off at the hospital. Let them find a way of looking after her.”

Later, a small canvas-wrapped bundle was found outside A&E in town…