## Taken into Care (Chapter 3 added)

Post by jennybond » Mon Apr 01, 2013 7:40 am

Chater One
Fifteen year old Lucy Holmes is an only child and has lived with her Grandma since the tragic death off her parents when she was very young.
Lucy a small but very pretty blonde girl arrived home from school one afternoon to find her Grandma sitting in the lounge looking very serious another much younger woman sat on the armchair opposite her.
“Lucy come in and sit down please, we’d like a chat with you.” Her Grandma said.
“What is it Gran?” Lucy said knowing something was wrong.
“Come and sit here next to me dear.” Her Grandma said patting the sofa.
“What’s wrong Gran please tell me?” Lucy begged.
Lucy this is Miss O’Connell she’s a social worker she’s here to help us. You know I haven’t been too well lately.”
“Yes, what is it Gran you’re not going to die are you?” Lucy cried.
“No no my child I’m not going to die, at least I hope not. But I am going to have to go into hospital and could be in there for quite a while, which means that there will be no body here to look after you.”
“But I can look after myself I’m nearly sixteen.” Lucy replied.
“I’m sorry Lucy but nearly sixteen isn’t good enough the law says you must be sixteen before you can live alone.”Miss O’Connell told her
“I can look after myself.” Lucy cried.
“No doubt you can Lucy, but if anything happens to you, your Gran will end up in trouble. You wouldn’t want that now would you?”
“No” Lucy dejectedly replied.
“I’ve arranged for you to go into care until your Gran is well enough to look after you again, or your sixteenth birthday which is only a two months away. I know this is upsetting for you dear, but these things happen in life. I’ve arranged for you to move into a lovely small all girls care home run by a nice lady called Mary Taylor and her daughter Donna I’ve placed many girls your age with her and they all loved their stay some were even sorry to have to go home.” Miss O’Connell told her.
“I’m sorry darling but there is no other option it won’t be for long.” Lucy’s Gran said giving her a big hug.
“It’s alright Gran, you just concentrate on getting better don’t worry about me, that place sounds really nice I’ll be fine.” Lucy said tearfully hugging her Gran.
“Mrs Taylor runs one of the better care homes in the area Lucy you’re really lucky to get a place in there she’s normally full up. I know its short notice but can you be ready in the morning.”
“Yes it’s the half term holiday now I have no school for a week so I can be ready tomorrow. What time?”
“Is ten o’clock in the morning alright?” Miss O’Connell replied.
“I’ll be waiting for you.” Lucy replied feeling much more cheerful than when she first heard the news that she had to go into care.
Lucy spent the rest of the day sorting through her clothes and belongings sorting out what to take with her.
The next morning Miss O’Connell arrived right on time to collect her. Lucy who was wearing a short pink skirt and thin white sleeveless top hugged her Gran and said good bye telling her she’d come to visit her in hospital every day. She began to cry as she got into Miss O’Connell‘s car and waved to her Gran through the window as they drove off. Mrs Taylor’s house was on the other side of town and it didn’t take very long for them to get there.
“Here we are.” Miss O’Connell said as they stopped outside an old large thee story house.
Miss O’Connell could see the fear in Lucy’s face when she saw the creepy looking old building.
“Looks scary from the outside doesn’t it dear? Don’t worry darling it’s nothing like this inside you’ll see.”
Miss O’Connell took Lucy up to the front door and knocked on the large iron door knocker, after a short while the door opened and tall slim attractive woman with collar length black hair, who Lucy guessed was in her early fifties stood before them, she was wearing a knee length navy blue dress and a navy blue cardigan.
“Hello Miss O’Connell and this must be Lucy.” The woman said with a pleasant smile.
“Hello Mary, yes this is Lucy she’s a little nervous.”
“Hello Lucy there’s no need to be nervous I don’t bite, come on in you’ll feel much better once you settled in and met the other girls.”
Lucy followed Mrs Taylor and Miss O’Connell into the lounge on their way they passed another room with its door open inside three girls who all looked to be around the same age as her were playing on a Nintedo Wii. In the lounge another woman was waiting she looked to be in her early twenties, like Mrs Taylor she was tall and slim with the same jet black hair only hers was long and tied back into a ponytail, she was wearing dark blue tracksuit bottoms and a white tracksuit top with the Nike logo on them. Lucy guessed this was Donna Mrs Taylor’s daughter. Her guess was right as Mrs Taylor introduced her.
“I don’t have many house rules Lucy you’ll find me pretty easy going, but let me explain what few rules I have to you. I don’t allow smoking or the drinking of alcohol in the house. No boyfriends are to be brought into the house without asking me first and they are certainly not allowed in your room. No swearing or bad language please. All the girls are expected to help out around the house, every Monday morning Donna posts list of your jobs for the week on the fridge door please look at it.
“This week you’ll be on dish washing after our meals with Debbie.” Donna told Lucy interrupting her mum
“The third floor of the house is mine and Donna’s living area and out of bounds to you girls unless there is an emergency. Other than that treat the rest of the house and the gardens as if they were your own, help yourself to drinks from the kitchen you’ll find plenty of fruit and snacks in there too don’t be shy help yourself. I think I’ve covered just about everything have you got any questions for me dear?”
“How many girls are staying here?” Lucy asked.
“I only have four girls at any one time I like my girls to feel like they’re at home I could fit more in but then feel more like an institution than a home, there’s yourself and the three you passed in the other room on your way in we’ll introduce you to them once you’ve been shown your room. Anything else you wish to ask?”
“Will I be allowed to go to the hospital to visit my Gran?”
“Of course you will my dear this isn’t a prison you’re free to come and go as you wish just like you would be at home, just let myself or Donna know when you are going out. Anymore questions?”
”No thank you, Mrs Taylor.” Lucy politely replied.
“If that’s everything I’ll be going then, you have my number don’t you Lucy call me if you need anything. Good bye dear.” Miss O’Connell said.
“Good bye and thank you.” Lucy replied.
“Donna will show you to your room now Lucy.”
Lucy followed Donna up to second floor and into one of the bedrooms
“This is your room Lucy, through that door over there is your bathroom.”
“You mean I have my own bathroom? Wow!” Lucy replied in amazement.
“You also have a television, DVD and CD players.”
“This is great I’m going to love it here.” Lucy said with smile looking around her well furnished room and her nice big bed.
“We ask all the girls to be responsible for cleaning their own rooms and making their beds, but I’m sure you do that at home anyway.”
“No problem.” Lucy replied.
“You’ll find all the cleaning equipment you need in the cupboard on the landing. Now I’ll leave you to unpack and when you’re ready come back to the lounge and I’ll introduce you to the others they’re three really nice girls I’m sure you’ll soon make friends with them.”
Once Donna had gone Lucy looked in her bathroom she couldn’t believe how nice it was, with nice white tiles on the walls, nice big white bath, with matching sink and toilet, hung up behind the door was a nice thick fluffy bath robe, nothing like her Gran’s old tatty bathroom which never seemed to feel warm.
After unpacking she went back to the lounge and Donna took her into meet the other girls.
“Girls sorry to interrupt your game, but I’d like you all to meet Lucy she’ll be staying with us for a while. Lucy this is Debbie.” Donna said pointing to small plump ginger haired girl with a freckled face who was wearing jeans and black hoodie.
“Next to Debbie is Natalie.” Donna continued pointing to tall thin girl with short brown hair who was wearing grey wearing jogging pants and a white t shirt.
“Last but not least is Sharon or Shazz has she prefers to be called.” Donna said pointing to spectacle wearing girl with long wavy blonde hair who was wearing white jeans and pink t shirt.
“Pleased to meet you all.” Lucy nervously said.
“Don’t just stand there come on in we’re playing tennis on the Wii you can play me next if you want.” Debbie told her.
“Thank you.” Lucy said with a smile as she joined the others.
“I’ll leave you then Lucy I’ll be next door if you want me.” Donna told her.
Lucy spent the afternoon getting to know the other girls who she thought were all really nice and friendly and made her feel really welcome.
After a few hours Mrs Taylor came in and told them dinner was ready.
The food was lovely Lucy had never had a three course evening meal before in her life. After dinner she and Debbie washed the dishes with Debbie washing and Lucy drying. Once she had finished Debbie dried her hands and then to Lucy’s horror she cried out.
“BITCH WHERE’S MY RING?”
“What? I haven’t seen your ring?” Lucy replied.
“MY MUM’S RING I LEFT IT THERE WHILE I WASHED UP NOW IT’S GONE YOU’VE NICKED IT.”
Hearing the noise Mrs Taylor and Donna ran into the kitchen.
“What on earth is going on in here?” Mrs Taylor asked.
“This thieving cow has stolen my mum’s ring I left it on the top while I washed up now it’s gone.”
“Is this true Lucy?” Mrs Taylor asked.
“No Mrs Taylor I haven’t touched her ring honestly.” Lucy replied.
“Check her pockets Mrs Taylor.” Debbie said with a hint of a smile.
“Ok Lucy empty out your pockets for me.” Mrs Taylor instructed the girl.
To Lucy’s shock and horror inside one of the pockets of her skirt was Debbie’s ring.
“I didn’t put there.” She sobbed.
“Well it didn’t get in there by itself did it young lady? I will not be lied to Lucy and I certainly will not tolerate stealing. Donna take her up to her room I’ll be up to deal with her shortly.”
“Please I haven’t done anything.” Lucy sobbed as Donna grabbed her arm and lead her out of the room.
Lucy looked back over her shoulder to see a huge smile on Debbie’s face as she was lead away.
“I guess Debbie didn’t take kindly to Lucy thrashing her at tennis this afternoon.” Natalie said to Sharon with a laugh.
Once they were in Lucy’s room Donna pushed Lucy down onto her bed, they didn’t have to wait long before Mrs Taylor arrived.
“Lie down on your back.” She barked at Lucy.
“Raise her legs up high for me Donna.”
“Please you have to believe me I didn’t steal her ring she slipped it my pocket without me knowing.” Donna sobbed.
“Nonsense I’m sure you’d have felt her put in your pocket.” Mrs Taylor replied.
Mrs Taylor then took hold of Lucy’s wrists and pulled them behind her knees and taped them tightly together with a roll of black tape she’d brought in with her, she continued until all of Lucy’s hands were cocooned in the black tape.
“You can let her go now dear her arms will keep her legs up and her cute little bottom exposed.
Lucy watched in disbelief as Mrs Taylor bound her ankles and knees together with the tape.
“Find me a pair of her panties will you dear.” Mrs Taylor said to Donna.
Donna searched the draws in Lucy’s dresser until she found her underwear draw and took out a pair of pink panties and passed them to her mum, who balled them and stuffed them into the protesting girl’s mouth, she kept one hand over Lucy’s mouth to stop her spitting the panties out and passed her daughter the roll of tape.
“Tear me some strips off will you please.”
Donna tore a strip of tape of the roll and passed it to her mum who stuck it down sealing Lucy’s lips, four more strips followed until all of Lucy’s lower face was covered by the tape.
Lucy watched as Mrs Taylor took a small key from her pocket and unlocked a draw built into the base of the bed and took out a thin whippy cane.
“Hold her still please darling.” Mrs Taylor said as Lucy began to struggle at the sight of the cane.
Donna took a firm hold of Lucy’s legs stopping her from struggling; Lucy closed her eyes as she saw Mrs Taylor raise the cane above her head. She screamed into her gag as the first stinging whack of the cane landed on her panty covered bottom, this was followed by four more in quick succession each one greeted with a muffled scream, after a short pause five more hard stinging whacks of the cane landed on the bare tops of her legs which caused Lucy great pain. These were followed by ten more on her bottom and ten more on her legs which left Lucy crying uncontrollably.
“Let this be a lesson to you young lady that kind of behaviour will not be tolerated in my house.”
Mrs Taylor put the cane back in the draw and took out a length of white cord; one end was tightly looped around Lucy’s ankles a number of times before she secured the other end to the fancy patterned metal headboard behind her leaving no slack in the rope.
“You can stay like this until morning young lady, and then maybe you’ll think twice before lying and stealing again.”
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### Re: Taken into Care

Post by jennybond » Mon Apr 01, 2013 2:27 pm

Chapter 2
Lucy couldn’t believe what had just happened to her all these people seemed so nice when she arrived. She’d never been as uncomfortable and frightened as she was now. How could they do this to her? She’d done nothing wrong, she knew as soon as she was able she had to phone Miss O’Connell and tell her to get her out of this nightmare place. After a while if things weren’t bad enough for her the door to her room opened and the three other girls entered.
“Doesn’t she look cute all tied up like that?” Sharon said with a huge grin on her face.
“Yeah, and just look at these nice white panties and what a cute little ass she has too.” Natalie said putting her hands inside Lucy’s panties and digging her razor sharp finger nails into the soft still sore and tender flesh of Lucy’s buttocks, causing her to scream into her gag which all three girls found most amusing.
“Did you get the cane bitch?” Debbie asked knowing to well that she had.
Lucy never replied
“I asked you a question bitch, answer me.” Debbie raged pulling a big handful of Lucy’s blonde hair.
“YEMMSSPPHH” Lucy cried nodding her head.
“I don’t think Mary punished her enough, what do you think girls?” Debbie asked
“Probably not it’s her first time.” Sharon replied.
“Yeah the thieving little bitch needs to learn to keep her sticky fingers to herself.” Natalie said.
Debbie took hold of the waistband of Lucy’s panties and pulled them down to the tops of her legs.
“Look at that juicy bottom waiting to be spanked.” She laughed.
“Juicy Lucy.” Sharon said which the others found amusing.
Lucy screamed into her gag as Debbie slapped her bare bottom as hard as she could with her hand.
“One of you put something else over her mouth we don’t want Mary or Donna hearing her scream.” Debbie said.
Sharon pulled the pillow from under Lucy’s head and held it tightly over her face. Lucy began to struggle and panic as she thought she was about to suffocate.
“Let her breathe for Christ’s sake Shazz. We don’t want a murder on our hands.” Natalie said pulling the pillow from Sharon’s hands.
“Let me do it.” She continued as she carefully placed the pillow over Lucy’s mouth still allowing her to breathe through her nose.
Lucy’s screams couldn’t be heard as Debbie continued with her punishment spanking her with one hand and then the other one.
“You have a go Shazz I’m knackered.” Debbie said after a while struggling for breath.
Sharon spotted Lucy’s big wooden hairbrush on the dresser and gave her a hard whack with the flat side of it which hurt like hell, this was followed by lots more which caused Lucy to scream and struggle but Natalie and Debbie held her still.
“How about we punish her tits too?” Debbie said spotting Lucy’s large breasts beneath her top which she slowly unbuttoned, and pulled the cups of her bra down.
Even though right now she hated Mrs Taylor, Lucy was relieved to see the door open and her and Donna walk in.
“WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON HERE?” Mrs Taylor raged
“It looks like we came down just in time mum.” Donna said seeing what was about to happen to poor Lucy.
“YOU THREE GET OUT, GO TO YOUR ROOMS AT ONCE.”
The three girls sheepishly left the room
“Take care of them will you dear, I’ll check this one is alright.” Mrs Taylor said to Donna.
“It’s alright dear it’s over now.” Mrs Taylor said comforting them sobbing girl.
“I think you’ve been through enough for one night don’t you?” I’ll set you free and you can have a nice hot bubble bath you’ll feel much better after that.
“Thank you Mrs Taylor. Please believe me I’m not a thief those girls set me up.” Lucy sobbed once she was free.
“Hush now it’s all over, I’ll run you a nice hot bath, you get undressed.” Mrs Taylor replied sounding more like the nice lady she was when Lucy first arrived.
While Mrs Taylor was in the bathroom Lucy looked through her dressing table for her mobile phone.
“Mrs Taylor my phone has gone those girls must have been in my room and taken it.” She sobbed.
“No dear they didn’t take it I did, I forgot to mention mobile phones aren’t welcome in this house, you’ll get it back when you leave.”
“But you can’t take my phone, I want to call Miss O’Connell I want her to get me out this place I hate it here I want to go home.” Lucy cried.
“Silence, unless you want that gag putting back in your mouth. You’re here until you’re sixteenth birthday so get used to it honey.” Mrs Taylor snapped.
“I thought you said it wasn’t a prison well it bloody well feels like one.” Lucy replied.
This only earned her a hard stinging slap across the face.
“Now get your bath before I change my mind and tie you up again.”
Lucy knew she’d be on to a loser if she carried on like she was, so she did as she was told.
“When you’ve finished get yourself into bed.” Mrs Taylor told her before leaving.
The hot bubbly water was heaven on her aching body, as she lay there relaxing she could hear the faint sounds of the other three girls being spanked by Donna, before she left them to spend a long uncomfortable night cruelly hogtied and ball gagged on their beds.
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### Re: Taken into Care (Chapter 2 added)

Post by Plueschbabycd » Mon Apr 01, 2013 10:55 pm

Jenny that other girls were no angles was clear. I will see what come next. I think would make a revenge and if her Grandma find out what she would leave hospital, if she could.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Taken into Care (Chapter 2 added)

Post by jennybond » Mon Apr 01, 2013 11:33 pm

Thank you both. It will probably be weekend now before I get to write the next chapter.
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### Re: Taken into Care (Chapter 2 added)

Post by hp9701 » Tue Apr 02, 2013 10:03 pm

could you make a fir fetish bondage storie ?

### Re: Taken into Care (Chapter 2 added)

Post by jennybond » Tue Apr 02, 2013 10:15 pm

> hp9701 wrote:could you make a fir fetish bondage storie ?

I'm not sure, pm me with some ideas for a storyline and I'll have a think about it.
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### Re: Taken into Care (Chapter 2 added)

Post by jennybond » Sun Apr 07, 2013 12:14 pm

Chapter 3
The following morning there was an unpleasant atmosphere around the breakfast table, with nobody speaking; Lucy couldn’t help but notice the evil black looks the other girls were giving her over breakfast. Once breakfast was over Donna supervised Lucy and Debbie as the washed the dishes not wanting a repeat of the previous evening. While they were doing this Natalie and Sharon had to clean and tidy up the games room under the supervision of Mrs Taylor. Once the girls had finished their chores Mrs Taylor called them all into the lounge.
“The behaviour of you four girls last night disgusts me, and I will not tolerate anymore behaviour like that if you want to continue living here. Your games room will be out of bounds to you all today, this morning I want you all to clean your rooms from top to bottom, myself and Donna will be checking at twelve noon and if we find even one speck of dust you will be punished. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes Mrs Taylor.” All four girls send in unison.
“Now get out of my sight the lot of you.” Mrs Taylor barked.
“This is your fault bitch. If you hadn’t have stole my ring none of this would have happened.” Debbie said pushing Lucy hard in the back they climbed the stairs.
“For the last time I didn’t steal your ring, now leave me alone all of you.” Lucy cried running to her room and closing the door.
All four girls spent the morning, dusting, hoovering, and cleaning ensuring their rooms were absolutely spotless. Later in the morning Mrs Taylor called up to them.
“Come down to the lounge when you think your room is ready for inspection.”
At around five minutes to twelve Lucy who had been finished for ages returned to the lounge she was surprised to find she was the first one down. Sharon was next to return, followed shortly after by Natalie, and then Debbie.
“Look how about we all make a fresh start our little intuition prank on you Lucy didn’t go as planned and got a little out of hand, we ended up getting punished more than you did which served us right I suppose, so what do say Lucy friends?” Sharon said holding out her hand to Lucy once they were all together.
“Alright yeah.” Lucy said shaking Sharon’s hand.
Natalie and Debbie stood up and shook Lucy’s hand too.
“No hard feelings juicy Lucy.” Debbie said as she shook Lucy’s hand.
“No hard feelings.” Lucy replied not really knowing whether to trust them or not.
Just then Mrs Taylor called out
“LUCY, COME UP HERE AT ONCE.”
Lucy looked nervously at the other girls
“Best go see what she wants Lucy she doesn’t like to be kept waiting.” Natalie said.
As Lucy left the room Sharon and Natalie could see Debbie was trying not to laugh.
“Debbie you haven’t?” Sharon said.
“I have.” Debbie replied busting into a fit of laughter
“You bitch Mary will have her hide the mood she is in.” Natalie said also breaking out into a laugh.
“I know.” Debbie replied unable to control her laughter.
“So much for a fresh start then.” Sharon who didn’t find it funny replied.
“Lucy, come in here.” Mrs Taylor said standing at the bathroom door her face blood red with anger.
Lucy nervously entered the bathroom
“What the hell is that? I thought I told you I wanted these rooms spotless.” Mrs Taylor said pointing to large dirty black smear in Lucy’s bath.
“That bath was clean when I left the room one of the other girls must have been in.”Lucy sobbed.
“Just like one of the other girl’s put that ring in her pocket. She’s trouble this one mum. No wonder her Gran sent her here poor old dear probably couldn’t control her anymore.” Donna who was standing close by chipped in.
“That’s not true and you know it Donna. That bath was clean honest I’m telling you the truth Mrs Taylor.” Lucy sobbed.
Mrs Taylor and Donna both shook their heads
“Why doesn’t anyone in this fucking shithole believe me?” Lucy screamed.
“That’s enough I will not be spoken to like that.” Mrs Taylor said grabbing hold of Lucy’s face and digging her sharp nails into her cheeks.
“Donna, fetch me a ball gag, the largest one in the draw. I’ve heard enough from this little madam.”
Donna passed her mum a large red ball gag which she’d taken from the draw under the bed. Mrs Taylor then strapped it tightly into Lucy’s mouth.
“So you think my beautiful house is a shithole do you? I’ll show you what it’s really like to live in a shithole. Donna, help me get her clothes off.”
Donna held Lucy tight to stop her from struggling while Mrs Taylor removed her blouse and skirt, leaving her wearing only her white bra and panties. Mrs Taylor then took a length of white cord from her cardigan pocket and bound Lucy’s wrists tightly behind her back.
“Put her in the cellar, after spending the rest of the day and night down there with only the rats for company, she’ll appreciate her nice comfy room, and learn to look after it and keep it clean and tidy.
“NOOOOMMMMPPPPHHHH.” Lucy cried as Donna dragged her kicking and struggling from the bedroom.
Mrs Taylor and Donna fought to control the struggling girl as they took her down the stairs; they could hear the other girls laughing as the passed the open door to the lounge.
“If I find out you girls are responsible for that mess in her bath you’ll be joining her in the cellar, now get back to your rooms and get yourselves into bed, no televisions or music. You can stay there until morning.” Mrs Taylor raged.
“Now see what you’ve done Debbie it’s not even one o’clock yet. We’re going to miss lunch and dinner now you crazy bitch.” Sharon said angrily once Mrs Taylor had gone.
“Fuck you Miss Goody Two Shoes I was only having a bit of fun.” Debbie snapped back.
The cellar was just as Lucy expected it to be dark, cold and damp. It was obvious they’ve put other girls down there in the past as there was a mattress in the corner of the room, this was where Donna started to head for but Mrs Taylor stopped her.
“Not until I’ve reddened her bottom for that terrible language up there, take her to the stocks dear.”
Lucy was taken over to what looked like a set of medieval wooden stocks which stood slightly higher than her waist off the ground. Mrs Taylor opened the stocks up while Donna untied Lucy’s wrists.
“Get in there.” Donna said bending Lucy forward and pushing her head down so it went into the large half circled cut out in the wood Mrs Taylor held her down while Donna placed her wrists into the smaller cut outs either side of her head, once she was in position Mrs Taylor brought the top half of the stocks down and locked the padlock securing Lucy inside. Lucy was now nicely bent over unable to straighten up, and because she was now trying to kick out at Mrs Taylor and Donna, Donna had to bind her ankles and knees tightly together. Mrs Taylor put her finger inside the waist band of Lucy’s panties and yanked them down to rope binding her knees, making sure she scratched Lucy’s legs with her long finger nails as she did so.
“It hurts me just as much as this is going to hurt you Lucy, when I have to give one you girls a thrashing, but sadly it has to be done if I’m to keep good order under this roof.” Mrs Taylor said as she removed the broad white leather belt she wears around waist of her dress and folded it double.
“Crazy lying bitch she’s enjoying every minute.” Lucy thought to herself as she closed her eyes and bit down hard on the rubber ball in her mouth as she waited for the first whack from Mrs Taylor’s belt. Lucy screamed and cried as about twenty strokes of the belt rained onto her bottom in quick succession. This was followed by around twenty more on the tops of her legs which stung even more.
“Here you have go dear I’m getting to old for this.” Mrs Taylor said handing the belt to Donna.
“Don’t you think she’s had enough mum?” Donna asked feeling sorry for the crying girl.
“I say went she’s had enough twenty more on her bottom and twenty on her legs get on with it and make them good ones.” Mrs Taylor raged at her daughter.
The pain was beginning to get almost unbearable for Lucy as the younger woman whacked her much harder than her mum. She was relieved when the beating finally stopped but it was only a brief rest bite as Mrs Taylor snatched the belt from her daughter’s hand.
“Mum she’s had enough.” Donna said again.
“No she hasn’t.” Mrs Taylor raged like crazy woman as she began belting Lucy’s bottom again this time she aimed the blows alternatively between Lucy’s bottom and legs.”
“Alright mum that’s enough now.” Donna said grabbing hold of her mum after a few minutes and taking the belt from her.
“Tie her up; I’m going for lie down.” Mrs Taylor replied struggling for breathe with exhaustion
Donna released the sore crying girl from the stocks replaced her panties over her very sore and tender bottom and untied her legs, Lucy could hardly walk after the beating she’d just had, so Donna slowly helped over to the dirty old mattress in the corner of the cellar and helped her lie down on her tummy. Lucy knew exactly what was about to happen and crossed her wrists behind her back allowing Donna to tightly bind them together, Donna took more of the soft white cord and bound Lucy’s ankles together. Lucy expected Donna to leave her like that and was horrified when Donna lifted her legs up behind her back and joined her bound wrists and ankles together with a short piece of cord causing her even more discomfort than what she was already in. Satisfied with her work Donna switched off the light and left to the sound of gagged sobs which filled the cold, dark, damp, cellar.
Lucy was frightened, cold, sore, hungry, and very uncomfortable right now she was beginning to think she’d be better off dead, every so often she’d hear a noise which made her jump as she thought it was one of the rats that Mrs Taylor had told her about, of course there were no rats Mrs Taylor was way too house proud for that, it was only the old hot water boiler rumbling.
Lucy had no idea how long she’d be lying there but guessed it was hours, when the cellar door opened she screamed into her gag thinking it was Mrs Taylor come to give her another beating, but to her surprise when the light came on she saw Sharon coming down the steps.
“Oh my god, you poor thing, don’t worry I’ve come to get you out of here. Are you alright?” Sharon asked after she’d removed Lucy’s ball gag.
“I think so, what’s happening what are you doing?” Lucy sobbed.
“You and me are getting out of here that’s what’s happening.”
While Sharon untied Lucy she explained that Debbie and Natalie have lived with Mrs Taylor and Donna since they were very young and have been brought up by them to bully the other girls especially the new girls, before Lucy arrived Sharon told her that she was their victim, and now she was being bullied and threatened by them to help them.
“Why? Whay are they doing this?” Lucy asked.
“Because they’re evil sadistic bitches who get their kicks from making girls suffer. Here put these on they’re mine but they should fit we’re about the same size. ” Sharon said handing Lucy a tracksuit and a pair of trainers.
Lucy was still unstable on her feet and struggled to dress herself.
“My god she did give you bad didn’t she?” Sharon said seeing the marks on Lucy’s body as she helped her dress.
“Can you walk?” Sharon asked.
“I think so.” Lucy replied.
Sharon took hold of Lucy’s arm and helped her walk up the steps as they were about half way up the door burst open.
“JUST WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU TWO ARE GOING?”
Lucy and Sharon were horrified to see Mrs Taylor dressed in a nightdress and dressing gown standing before them, Donna stood next to her wearing a pair of red silk pyjamas, Debbie and Natalie stood behind them in their nightwear both had big smiles on their faces.
“It’s a good thing my girls are light sleepers or your escape bid may have successful. Girls tie them up make sure they can’t escape. I’m going back to bed I’ll deal with them in the morning.”
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### Re: Taken into Care (Chapter 3 added)

Post by jennybond » Sun Apr 07, 2013 12:57 pm

> meri20098 wrote:Great continuation

Thank you
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### Re: Taken into Care (Chapter 3 added)

Post by Plueschbabycd » Sat Apr 20, 2013 3:55 am

hallo jenny I want now read more form it.
thank
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Taken into Care (Chapter 3 added)

Post by jennybond » Sat Apr 20, 2013 4:28 am

> Plueschbabycd wrote:hallo jenny I want now read more form it.
> thank
> Andrew

Have patience Andrew it will be continued in the near future.
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