The Window Worker

The Window Worker Part 2

By

Rubberwolf

2012©

Storycodes:  f/f, display, reluctant, humiliation, bd, work, pet

Noikeled Hannah, or Hana as she now started to pronounce her friends name,by the lead into her apartment over the hall.  Once inside Hannah was led over to thekitchen where Noike had some food prepared on the side.  Hannah turned on the hob and quickly started to cook a rice dish on the hob.

“Why is this happening?  I can understand about work, sort of, but usually even Window Workers must get to go home and carry on as normal.  Why am I being treated like this?” Hannah enquired.

Noike continued to cook without turning around and Hannah was about to get up and walk away when her friend answered in a low murmur.

“In Japan the shame of being a Window Worker is felt at home, as well as at work.  In order to experience this total degradation, Mr Kosugi believes that this should also be the case for Western Workers.  Only in this way can you truly understand how shameful the loss of honour is to us.  I want you to succeed and if I can convince Mr Kosugi that you have tried your hardest I am certain that you will impress him enough to shorten your punishment.”

As if coming out of a trance Noike finished the cooking and scooped the contents into two bowls.  Rather than taking both bowls with her to the small table in the living room, Noike took one of the bowls to the utility room and laid it next to another dish, filled with water.

Hannah just stared in amazement as her friend returned to the counter, picked up her dish, a glass of water and a set of chopsticks before heading into the living area.  Once her friend had left she crawled over to the utility room which, she noted, had been kitted out for an animal to stay.  The bowls were obviously for human use, since they came from the same set as Noike had dished her food into.  She noted, in the corner, by the washing machine, a large duvet had been bundled while, in the opposite corner, a large plastic tray, lined with paper and soil had been placed.  Hannah did not need a degree to know what that was for.  Resigned, she sat down and once the meal was cool enough, picked the food up with her fingers and started to place it in her mouth.  It was then that she noticed the new shadow in the door.  Noike had returned.

“If I am to convince Mr Kosugi that you are serious, you must make every effort to take up your new role, otherwise this could go on for months.  You might even fail to convince the management team that you are committed and leave with nothing.  In that case everything that you have done today will have merely been to degrade yourself further in everyone’s eyes.”

“I am naked and sitting on the cold floor of your kitchen.  I have been paraded naked in front of everybody.  What else does he want?” Hana burst out.

“You must embrace the role.  Crawl on all fours, beg, and do doggy tricks.  You must eat your meals off of the floor and sleep in a dog bed,” Noike continued.

“But it is just us.  We are friends.  Can you not just speak up for me and say how hard I have tried?”

Noike looked hurt, but continued.

“And if Mr Kosugiasks me, on my honour, if you have tried your hardest?  What am I to say then?”

The two women shared a moment’s eye contact before Norika turned and walked back into the living room.  Hana considered the other woman’s words for a minute before placing the bowl onto the floor and lowering her face into the food.

Once she had finished she turned to the bowl of water and tried, as she had earlier, to lap up the water with her tongue.  Just like her time in the canteen, more water ended up on the floor than in her mouth, but Hannah was nothing if not persistent.  Satisfied she crawled into the living room where she found her friend sitting on cushions watching television.

Hannah considered what to do next.  What would a dog do she wondered?  In the end she simply crawled over to the other woman and, kneeling in front of the other woman, placed her head in Noikes lap.  Looking down, Hannahs former assistant began to stroke the naked womans curly hair, before looking back at the television, a slight smile spreading over her face.

At last the evening grew late.  Neither woman has spoken.  No words where necessary. Noike rose and walked into the kitchen beckoning Hannah to follow, which she did.  All of this crawling was playing havoc with her knees, but Hannah hoped that she would not have to become too used to it.  The small oriental woman stood holding the Utility room door open.  Hannah obediently walked inside before curling up on the duvet.  Satisfied Noike closed the door, plunging the small room into darkness before retiring herself.

Hannah spent a restless and uncomfortable night on the floor.  She had needed the bathroom once and had struggled to remember where the tray was, but eventually found it, relieving herself and returning to bed.  But other than this Hannah spent the night on the hard floor, trying her best to get comfortable on the thin duvet.

At last morning arrived and Noike opened the door.  Hannah, despite her predicament, had gained some sleep.  However, she was awake when the other woman entered and led her out.

“Why don’t you have a shower and get dressed.  It seems to me that if you are going to work in clothes, you should at least have a bit of human comfort before work starts today.”

Hannah simply nodded at the small kindness and headed for the bathroom, taking time to shower and brush her teeth with, Hannah realised, her toothbrush.  Noike must have got some of her things before releasing her from the utility room.

Because both women needed to arrive early in order to prepare for Hannah’s coming day, they took the early bus.  As had happened previously, the woman in the dog suite was on the bus.  Hannah stared at her with a new sense of understanding.  They stared at each other for an eternity before Hannah turned away.  She spoke little on the journey in.  At last, after twenty minutes, the company bus stopped at their complex and both women headed for the canteen.

Unlike yesterday, Hannah quickly got undressed and, after a little shuffling, was soon kneeling on the platform.  Noike quickly attacked the collar, chain, straps and gloves.  Walking behind Hannah, the other woman picked up the tail and lubricated it with a tube of KY jelly.

“OK, you know what this is and what is going to happen.  Are you ready?”

“Yes,” Hannah responded before the other woman placed the rubber plug onto her unresisting bud and gently forced the invader into her ass.

Hannah, or Hana as she would be for the rest of the day squirmed a little before looking over her shoulder at her new tail.  Accepting that it was as she remembered it, she stayed still as Noike arranged her hair and added the dog mask.  Finally two metal dishes were placed in front of her and taking a bottle of water from the refrigerator by the counter, topped up the water dish.  With a final kiss on the head and words of encouragement the new junior production manager strode  out of the double doors.

Noike had a bus day ahead of her, but she reported to Mr Kosugi and took part in a team Kaisan meeting.  Returning to her office, she was careful to order some supplies from the island store, which she had delivered to her apartment, as well as ordering some supplies for the company and last minute items for Wednesdays mainland shipment.

As the day wore on, Hannah grew uncomfortable, crunched up onto her knees and elbows, her back was killing her.  Noikes visit could not come too soon, especially since she needed to use the litter box. 

Lunch time came and went and again, after the ritual humiliation, where she was forced to eat scraps, Noike again arrived to give the woman a toilet break.

Once she had visited the toilet and was again back on her stage, chained to her dog house, Noike reached into her pocket and pulled something out before bending down.

“Although Mr Kosugi is impressed with the dedication and commitment that you have shown so far, he feels that you still have not accepted your role as an animal.”

“What are you talking about?  I have been wagging my tail and lapping up scraps all day,” the other woman protested.

“And you have just made his point I fear,” Noike stated calmly.  “Dogs do not talk.  In order to encourage you, Mr Kosugi has asked me to give you this,” the girl stated as she produced a small plastic and wire device as she opened her hand.  “It will help you to play your role.”

Hannah stared uncomprehendingly at the strange object.

“Open wide,” Noike asked as she moved towards the other woman.

Confused Hannah complied as the strange device was pushed into her mouth and, after some fiddling, fitted in place.  It was a simple plastic band that pushed the tongue down and was held in place as the wire snapped tightly onto her molars.  She could open her mouth.  She could eat, but it felt tight and restrictive.

“Otizzish?Otamia u-osedoooo?”  But she already had her answer as she found that she could not make intelligible sounds.

“Mr Kosugi feels that with this device you will not be tempted to talk.  You should only make simple barks and yaps.”

Hannah stared mutely at the woman she thought was her friend, but was fast coming to believe was her controller.  She dismissed the thought before it started to take route and simply watched as the other woman finished up and then left the canteen.

Time seemed to stretch forever as hundreds of staff filed in for their breaks, occasionally coming over to empty their bowls into hers, or to offer her a treat.  She dutifully barked, whined and wagged her tail until; at last, Noike came to take her home.  She dressed quickly and, even though the strange mouth piece had been removed, the two women returned to Noikes apartment in silence.

A large box, was waiting outside of Noikes apartment door as the two women walked back.  Noike ushered Hannah into the apartment and asked her to get ready in the bathroom while she pulled the large box inside and shut the door.

Getting it into the living room was difficult, but not impossible.  At last Noike was happy and, taking a knife from the kitchen, quickly unpacked the contents.

Hannah crawled into the room some minutes later to see the large, empty box in the centre and Noike waiting for her.  Was that excitement she saw in the other woman?   No, it couldn’t be.

“I have a present for you,” she said as she shooed the woman into the utility room. 

A new dog bed had been set up, as well as a large plastic litter tray, complete with absorbent grains.  Three new ceramic dishes were also waiting for her.  One was filled with water, but the other two were empty.  These she presumed, were for food.

Hannah simply stared at the smaller woman, trying to decide if she was serious or not.  However, after a moment, she decided not to argue and simply crawled over and tried out her new bed.  She had to admit that it was quite comfortable.

Norike quickly changed out of the mouse grey work suite and, after a shower, quickly wrapped herself in a short Kimono before returning to begin cooking supper.

Noike busied herself in the kitchen, preparing something with fish.  At last she poured the food into a couple of bowls before turning to one of the kitchen cupboards and taking out a bag of dry dog food.

“I am sorry.  I tried to argue with Mr Kosugi, but he insisted,” Noike apologised as she poured the dry, brown pellets into one of the bowls. 

Hannah stared with distaste at her evening meal.  She was even more revolted as Noike opened a tin of wet dog food and upended the tin into her other bowl.

“You have got to be fucking kidding,” she fumed.  “I am not eating that muck.  Who the hell does this prick think he is?  Who the hell does he think I am?” she fumed.

“I see that, despite trying my best to help you, you choose to be difficult and ignore the advice I have given you.   You do not make it easy for me,” she snapped bitterly.

With that Noike stormed out, returning some moments later and taking hold of Hannah’s jaw, deftly fitted the mouthpiece that she had produced earlier.  Shocked, she simply stared after the small woman as she stormed out of the room, leaving Hannah agape at the sudden outburst.  After an eternity, Hannah stared down at the sickening contents of her food bowl.  Could she do this?  Should she?  Guilt rolled over her and slowly, trying her best not to smell or look at the food bowl, she lowered her head.

Hannah opened her mouth and nearly gagged.  How could this happen to her?  She did not know and she stopped thinking about it as she lowered her head further, all thought now focused on the thick chunks of meat and gravy.  The smell was overpowering, opening her mouth made it worse, but she had to do it.  Her friend was trying so hard and she had to do the same.  It was either play this strange game to its outcome, or lose everything.  With a final spurt of resolution, before she lost her nerve, she lowered her face into the mix and took a bite, her face puckering up into a grimace as she slowly chewed her food.  Swallowing, she lowered her face again and took another bite, before she lost her nerve.  After a couple of bites, she slurped some water before trying some of the dry. 

The dry food crunched noisily and although it had a vaguely meaty taste, Hannah found that she could eat this with less revulsion than the wet.  Even so, she must show Mr bloody Kosugi and, more importantly, her friend, that she could do this and so, reluctantly, while trying her best not to be sick, she worked her way through the cold, wet, stuff.  At last, she had eaten all of the wet and, as much of the dry as she could, before slurping down some water and making her way to the living room.

Noike was sitting by the table slowly eating her food as Hannah approached.  On a whim, Hannah nuzzled the other woman with her nose before sitting back on her hind legs, assuming the classic begging position and letting out her best doggy whine.

Noike turned and smiled.

“Good girl.  Did you enjoy that?  Did you?  Here, you want a treat?”

Noike used her chop sticks to find a piece of chicken which she tossed at the naked woman who, to the amazement of both, caught it in her mouth, before chewing and giving a loud “Woof”.

“Good girl,” Noike said as she patted Hannah on the head and firmly guided her down onto her lap so that she could stroke her pet while watching television.

Absently Noike stroked the body of her pet with her left hand, while resting her other hand upon Hannah’s head.  As her hands continued to caress the naked woman an idea sprung into her mind.

“On the first day, when I prepared you, your body seemed to be enjoying itself.  I wonder if, despite or because of everything that has happened, your body still craves the humiliation?”

As she talked her hand had moved down her friend body, over her ass and, with a little lean of her body, her hand snaked its way down towards Hannah’s most sensitive region.  Hannah tensed, already knowing what the other woman would find as her hand travelled ever Southward and tried to sit up and pull away, but a strong hand moved from stroking her hair to firmly pinning her shoulders, commanding with gentle force, that she stay where she was.

Hannah bit her lip as she buried her head in her friends lap as she felt soft fingers tracing the crack in her ass downwards with a steady inevitability.  When Noike’s fingers eventually found Hannah’s hot, wet sex, the nude woman let out the breath that she had been holding with a soft gasp.  The gasps became shallow breathing that matched the gentle downward and upward movement of the soft warm fingers that rubbed up and down on her sopping pussy, teasing her clit into rigid attention as the gentlest touch found its mark, eliciting a soft panting sound from the face buried tightly in her friends lap.  At last, she could resist no longer and the orgasm that had been building, if she admitted it, all day at last burst, like a flood of emotion and electricity, rocking her body in a mind shattering eruption that caused her to buck and scream violently, before sagging back into Noike warm embrace.

Hannah spent a comfortable evening in her utility room before being let out by Noike, given more dog food for breakfast which, strangely, Hannah ate without complaint, almost seeming to enjoy her food.   Allowed to dress they both walked in silence for the bus.  Hannah had no choice in this, as she still had the mouthpiece securing her tongue.  Strangely, she had not taken it out of her mouth since Noike had forced it there yesterday evening.