Postby jennybond » Wed Jan 04, 2017 3:50 am
Chapter 2
Although Jenny had tied her up really tightly, surprisingly Brittany didn’t find the tight ropes too uncomfortable at first, but her mouth filling gag was a different matter she’d often seen women bound and gagged on television and in the movies and wondered what it would be like to be gagged, now she knew and she was finding it the most unpleasant experience of her life.
With Jenny know out of the room, she tried a couple of times to free herself but soon gave up realising it was useless, all she could do was sit and stare at herself in large mirror on the dressing table facing her, she could see her big blue eyes were bloodshot red and her make-up had run through crying.
After a while the tight ropes binding her did start to get uncomfortable as her body especially her arms began to ache, and the complete boredom of just sitting there staring into the mirror opposite was now getting unbearable.
After a couple of hours Jenny came in to check on her.
Brittany shifted in her bondage and asked to be released but it came out garbled but Jenny knew gag talk well and knew exactly what she was saying, and guessed Brittany was getting uncomfortable by now.
“Not yet sweetheart, I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet.”
Jenny then noticed more tears begin to roll down Brittany’s cheeks.
“Aww you’re crying again, what’s the matter don’t you like me tying you up?”
“NMMOMMMPPPHH” Brittany replied shaking her head.
“Well your father likes me to tie him up, and you my dear had better change your ways or start getting used to being tied up in that chair.”
“That explains the rope in the bedroom.” Brittany thought to herself.
Jenny checked Brittany’s bindings and then left her to stew for another couple of hours.
Only this time the time passed much quicker as she thought of Jenny and her father playing bondage games and she let her imagination run riot as she imagined all kinds of kinky stuff they get up to in the bed behind her.
When Jenny returned she stood before the bound girl with her arms folded.
“Have you learnt your lesson?”
Brittany nodded.
“Are you going to tidy your room first thing in the morning and do any other chores I give you without any back chat or abuse?”
Again Brittany nodded.
“You’d better had or you’ll find out what a fucking bitch I really can be.”
Jenny then removed Brittany’s gag.
“Before I untie you I think you owe me an apology don’t you?”
Brittany looked at her in disbelief thinking surely she was the one owed an apology for missing her night out with her friends and being kept tied up for hours.
“Well I’m waiting, you either apologize or the gag goes back in your mouth and you stay tied up all night the choice is yours.”
“Sorry.” Brittany said begrudgingly.
“Now say like you mean it.” Jenny replied.
“I’m sorry Jenny I promise to be a good girl in future, now please will you untie me I want to go to bed.”
“I guess that’s the best I’m going to get.” Jenny replied.
Once she was untied Brittany quickly jumped up and ran out of the room and into her own bedroom locking the door behind her and cried herself to sleep.
The following morning Jenny was shocked to see the change in Brittany’s attitude, she cleaned up the mess in her room, did her own laundry, and long list of chores Jenny gave her do while she went to the gym with her friends and not once did Brittany complain.
That evening at dinner Jenny asked.
“Have you got any plans for this evening?”
“Just going into town with Jade and couple of friends we’ll probably go to the cinema or bowling.” Brittany replied.
“I’ve been really pleased with you today, here take this and have a good night, but I want you home for ten thirty.” Jenny said giving Brittany a twenty pound note.
“Thank you and Jenny I am really sorry about yesterday.”
Jenny just smiled.
Jenny spent her Saturday night alone with a bottle of red wine and watched a couple of movies, during which she fell asleep on the sofa, when she awoke she looked at the clock to see the time was ten past eleven, she immediately went up to Brittany’s room to see if she was home but her room was empty.
She then tried texting and calling Brittany’s mobile but got no reply.
She sat up and waited constantly trying to call Brittany she was beginning to get concerned for her safety as she wasn’t answering her phone.
Finally at twenty past midnight she heard the front door being unlocked, and went into the hall she was horrified by the sight before her and Brittany almost fell through the doorway.
“Where the hell have you been? You’re drunk, do you know what time it is I’ve been sat here worried sick”
“Party at Olivia’s house for birthday.” Brittany slurred with a big drunken grin on her face.
“Get up to your room I’ll deal with you in morning.” Jenny snapped knowing it was no use trying to talk to her in that state.
“Go to hell” Brittany slurred as she struggled to climb the stairs.
“Fucking bitch what are you going to do tie me up again?” She shouted as she reached the top landing.
“Get to bed now.” Jenny calmly called back.
Jenny followed Brittany up the stairs when she reached the top she saw the bathroom door was wide open and she could hear retching noises coming from inside, she looked inside to see Brittany kneeling with her head on the toilet bowl.
“That serves you right, if you’re sick in your room tonight you clean it up yourself I’m not.” Jenny said.
Brittany turned around and looked at Jenny standing in the doorway through squinted eyes.
“What the fuck are you looking at? Leave me alone.”
“You’re pathetic” Jenny said before turning round and going into her bedroom.
The following morning Jenny went into Brittany’s room to find her sound asleep lying on the top of her bed still wearing her white bra and panties from the night before her skirt and top were slung on the floor close by.
For the next couple of hours Jenny kept popping into Brittany’s room until she eventually found her awake.
“Good morning or should I say good afternoon. Good night last was it?”
“I don’t know I can’t remember.” Brittany replied.
“Don’t you remember coming home drunk at gone midnight, and hurling all kinds of abuse at me, don’t you remember being sick in the toilet?”
“ What? Err no” Brittany who was still hung-over replied.
“What did you with that money I gave you buy booze for you and your friends?”
“I don’t know, leave me alone I want to go back to sleep” Brittany replied
“Well I’ve just about had enough of you and your behaviour you disobey me, ignore me, and undermine my authority, abuse me, it’s got to stop. Today my dear you are going to really learn your lesson.”
"Who the fuck do you think you are? Crazy bitch! Who gave you permission to discipline me? You're not even my real mother!" Brittany replied.
“Get up and come over here now.”Jenny barked in fierce voice
Brittany did not hesitate to follow her orders. She stood up on shaky legs and stumbled over to where Jenny sat on the end of her bed.
"Take your panties off."
Brittany’s eyes widened in disbelief. "What?" she asked shakily.
"Panties OFF," Jenny repeated in a stern tone.
Brittany moved her arms slowly, grasping at the edges of her panties, sliding them down her thighs.
Jenny growing impatient grabbed the girl roughly and pulled her closer, yanking the cotton panties down past her knees and throwing her over her lap.
"I don't have time for this," she growled, and, ignoring Brittany’s pleas to stop, raised her hand and brought it down firmly on Brittany’s bottom.
SMACK!
The girl cried out beneath her, and the sound rang in Jenny’s ears, sending a jolt of pleasure down to her groin,a quite visible red handprint began to surface on Brittany’s bottom cheek; Jenny ran the palm of her hand over the marking and grinned, she lifted her hand and brought it down again, this time on the same spot, the blood rising furiously to the surface, Brittany crying beneath her.
Again and again she spanked the girl, rubbing her palm over the skin after each hit and grinning.
“You've been a naughty little girl, haven't you Brittany what would your Daddy say if he knew what you were doing while he was away?" She was taunting the girl, punctuating her sentences with more strikes of her palm.
“Now let’s get one thing straight right now while your father is away this is my house and my rules. For all intents and purposes, I am your mother. You will refer to me as such; you will refer to me as Mum or Mummy and not Jenny and do as I say. Do you understand me?"
“Never, my mum is dead you will never take her place.” Brittany cried.
“I see I think you and I are going to have to take another trip into my bedroom, get up and pull your panties up.”
Jenny then took a firm grip of Brittany’s arm and pulled her into her own bedroom.
Brittany saw that Jenny had already laid out a number of coils of rope and other things on the bed
“Hey you’re not going to tie me up again.” She said struggling
Jenny grabbed hold of Brittany’s arm and twisted it up her back before she had time move away.
“Get off me you fucking crazy bitch.” She cried as Jenny tightened her grip on her and clasped her other hand tightly over mouth.
She forced Brittany face down onto her bed and sat on top of her pinning her arm bent up her back.
Brittany was only a very slight girl and Jenny was way too heavy for her to throw off.
Keeping one hand over Brittany’s mouth she fumbled through her equipment on the bed until found a balled up pair of white trainersocks, she grabbed hold of Brittany’s’ hair pulling her head up causing the girl to cry out in pain.
Jenny held the socks over Brittany’s nose
My sweaty sports socks from the gym yesterday nice and smelly aren’t they.
That was the last thing Brittany needed this morning in her hung-over state and Jenny knew this.
Brittany thought she was going to be sick as Jenny held the smelly socks over her nose for a few minutes, but thankfully she wasn’t.
Jenny then quickly and efficiently removed her hand from over Brittany’s mouth and stuffed the balled up socks in before Brittany could make a sound.
Brittany gagged and retched as the foul tasting sweaty socks were forced deep into her mouth
“Don’t you dare spit them out, and use your tongue to keep them away from your throat.” Jenny said showing no sympathy.
Jenny then reached back to her equipment and took a long piece of white cloth she’d already neatly folded into a band with a knot tied in the centre, again she pulled Brittany’s head back before stuffing the knot in her mouth she wrapped the cloth tightly twice around Brittany’s head over her hair making sure each time it went in her mouth before tying the two loose ends very tightly behind her head.
By this time Brittany was sobbing trying to plead with Jenny with her eyes to let her go but Jenny ignored her pushing her face down onto her pillow. Again she reached for her equipment and took a length of rope she pulled the sobbing girls arms together behind her back crossing her wrists before tying them tightly together, still sitting on top of Brittany she turned to face her feet and began tying her ankles and legs above and below her knees tightly together.
After this she climbed off the sobbing girl and sat her up on the side of the bed she then took more which she began wrapping tightly around Brittany’s upper arms and body above and below her bra.
Brittany was then pushed face down on the bed again
Then Jenny tied a rope from Brittany’s wrist bondage to her bound ankles and pulled her into a cruel very tight hogtie, her bare feet were brought up to her panty covered bottom, so that her hands almost touched her heels.
Finally Jenny took another long piece of white cloth which she had folded into a long band and tied it over Brittany’s tear filled eyes.
“Not so insolent now are you young lady? This my dear is what we call a hogtie and if you thought you were uncomfortable yesterday that was nothing to how you’re going to feel after you’ve spent the rest of the day like this. Believe me Brittany I don’t like having to keep punishing you like this there is nothing I want more than for us to get along just like we were before you’re father went away, but I’ll keep doing do so until you learn to behave and believe me each time you’re punishment will be more severe.”
On that note Jenny left the room to the sound of gagged sobs..
It only gets tighter if you struggle...