Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Final Chapter added)

Postby jennybond » Sat Jan 02, 2016 4:04 pm

This is a story for my new young friend DamselIzzy


Chapter 1

Fourteen year old Izzy was walking home from the ice rink with her best friend Cloe every Saturday afternoon they attend ice skating lessons at the local ice rink which is close to the street where they live in a town called Millbrook.

“Are you going out tonight Izzy?” Cloe asked as they walked.

“Yeah sort of, I’m babysitting for Mrs Gordon who lives a few doors away, I’ll ask if you can come too if you want.” Izzy replied.

“No I can’t Mum and Dad are taking us to the cinema.”

“Cool what are going to see?”

“Daddy’s Home.”

“Cool it’s supposed to be really good.”

“I’ll let you know tomorrow. How many kids does Mrs Gordon have?” Cloe asked.

“Two a girl aged eleven called Olivia and boy year younger called Jack.”

“Have you looked after them before?”

“No it’s my first time, I’m a little nervous to be honest.”

“Relax you’ll be great.”

They reached Cloe’s house and they said their goodbyes before Izzy carried on walking home alone.


“Mum I’m home.” She called out as she entered the house.

“Izzy thank God you’re home early. Mrs Gordon called she wants you go around at six o’clock not seven o’clock as she first said, she said she’ll pay you extra. You go and get yourself showered and changed dear, I’ll make you a sandwich and drink before you go.”

Izzy went up to her room, and took off the clothes she was wearing and put on her dressing gown before going into the shower room.

Short while later she returned to her room and stood in front of the mirror in her underwear and brushed her damp collar length light brown curly hair.

It was a warm evening so decided to wear her pale blue denim shorts and a white vest top, along with white trainers and little white ankle socks.

As she looked at herself one final time in the full length mirror she could help but notice how toned and muscular her legs were getting it must be from all the ice skate training she'd been doing five times a week lately.

Once she was satisfied with her appearance she went downstairs, where her mum left her a sandwich and drink on the dining table.

“My you look like a proper babysitter dressed like that.” Her mum laughed.

“Do you think I should go and change?” Izzy replied.

“Don’t be silly I was only teasing you, you look a million dollars as always.”

By the time she’d finished her sandwich and drink it was a quarter to six.

“I’d better get going mum I’ll see you later.” Izzy said giving her mum a hug.

“Good luck dear, any problems you know where I am just give me a call.”

“Thanks mum.”



Izzy felt like she had a million butterflies in her stomach as she rang Mrs Gordon’s doorbell, she didn’t know why as she’d met the kids hundreds of times they were two good well behaved kids.

“Thank you for coming early Izzy I really appreciate I’ll pay you an extra five pounds.” Mrs Gordon said as she took Izzy into the house.

“It’s ok really Mrs Gordon there’s no need.” Izzy replied.

“No I insist dear. Now I’ve left my mobile number on table please don’t hesitate to call me if there are any problems, I’ve told these two little monkeys they have to be in bed for nine o’clock. There’s snacks and drinks and the fridge help yourself, and magazines and dvds down there if you get bored. Please don’t open the door to anyone. Kids you be good for Izzy and remember nine o’clock bed. I won’t be home late Izzy.”

Just then a car horn sounded outside the house.

“That will be my taxi I must dash the meter will be running.” Mrs Gordon said.

“Have a good night Mrs Gordon and don’t worry we’ll be fine won’t we kids?”

“You’re good girl Izzy I know you will, see you later.”

“Bye mum.” The kids called out.

"Jesus I thought she'd never go" Izzy laughed.

But the kids had gone they'd gone back into front room to play on their xbox.

After a while they came into the back room where Izzy was watching x factor on tv.

“Izzy we’re bored will play a game with us?” Jack asked.

“Of course I will, x factor is rubbish this year anyway.” Izzy replied.

“YESSSSS.” The kids both said together.

“Let me go to the bathroom first and then we’ll play whatever you want.” Izzy told them.

Izzy went up to the bathroom, when she returned she was shocked to see the kids both wearing one their mums stockings over their heads.

“Oh my god who are you two?” Izzy cried playing along with their game.

“We’re the babysitter bandits.” Olivia replied.

The babysitter bandit was girl who had recently been caught by the police for breaking into homes of rich couples while they were out and tying up their babysitter before leaving with their valuables.

“Oh my god what have you done with Jack and Olivia.”

“They’re tied up and gagged in their bedroom.” Jack replied.

“Are you going to tie and gag me too?” Izzy asked trying to sound scared still playing along with their game.

“Yes we are.” Olivia replied.

“Oh no please don’t.” Izzy said pretending to cry.

The kids both took one of Izzy’s arms and took her over to one of the dining chairs and sat her down.

Jack went out of the room and returned with a duffle bag, he tipped the contents out on the floor, Izzy was horrified to see lots of coils of rope.

Olivia pulled Izzy’s arms behind the chair and Jack passed her some rope and she began to wrap it around Izzy’s wrists also securing them to the wooden slats in the backrest of the chair.

“Arh it’s too tight.” Izzy cried as Olivia pulled the rope tight and knotted it.

She wasn’t play acting now the rope really was painfully tight.

“Tight is good” Olivia replied.

Olivia spotted a pair of Jacks underpants drying on the radiator along with other items their mum had washed earlier she told Jack to get them, along with one of mums silk underskirts that was also drying on the radiator.

Izzy wasn’t stupid she knew what the girl was planning to do with those.

“Please Olivia no, please Jack no.” She begged.

“Jack and Olivia are bound and gagged in their bedroom we’re the babysitter bandits.” Jack replied passing his sister the items.

“Well then please babysitter bandits nooommmmpppphhh”

She was cut short as Olivia stuffed the underpants in her mouth, Olivia then folded the underskirt into a wide band and pulled it tightly over Izzy’s mouth knotting it behind her head.

“Babysitter bandit Jack pass me more rope and then tie her legs you know what to do.”

Izzy could believe two younger kids were doing this to her, how could she have been so stupid to have played along with them, why didn’t she put a stop to their game before it started?

Olivia looped a length of rope three times around Izzy’s upper body above her small breasts securing her to the backrest of the chair, and then repeated the process below her breasts.

While she was doing this Jack pulled her legs apart and lashed her ankles to the chair legs.

Olivia then wrapped more rope around Izzy’s waist and the backrest of the chair and knotted it tightly.

Once she had finished the two babysitter bandits stood back and admired their pretty little captive who was close to tears.

“Babysitter bandit Jack get the valuables out of the fridge and bring them to our hideout.” Olivia told her brother.

Jack left and soon returned carrying a tray with the snacks their mum had left for Izzy and jug of juice and two glasses.

Izzy watched through tear filled eyes as the kids returned to their xbox game.

All Izzy could do was sit and hope the kids set her free before Mrs Gordon returned home as she’d hate to have to explain this to her.

The nine o’clock bedtime passed and there was no sign of the kids coming out of their games room, Izzy tried to call them through her gag but it was useless all that came up were muffled sounds.

Izzy spent the next hour or so trying free herself but it useless the little brats had trussed her up good and tight.

She could only watch as time slowly passed by on the clock on the wall and there was still no sign of the little brats.

It was now just after ten thirty and Izzy heard a key in the front door.

“Oh my God, Mrs Gordon” She said to herself through her gag.
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Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job.

Postby DuctTapeFan » Sat Jan 02, 2016 4:28 pm

Great start :)

Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job.

Postby jennybond » Sun Jan 03, 2016 12:44 am

Chapter 2

Mrs Gordon walked in the lounge she wasn’t alone she’d brought her new boyfriend back for a drink.

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?” She raged seeing her bound and gagged babysitter.

“Errr I think I’ll pass on that drink, if you don’t mind Philippa. I’ll give you call in the week sometime.” The boyfriend said making a quick exit.

“Don’t bother.” Mrs Gordon called after him.

Mrs Gordon was tall slim very attractive brown haired single mum, in her late twenties.

She was furious, not only was her babysitter bound and gagged in her dining room, she had now probably lost her new boyfriend too.

“You’ve got some explaining to do young lady.” She said as she untied the gag from Izzy’s mouth and helped her spit out the underpants which she dropped on the girls lap.

“Well what has been going on?”

“Jack and Olivia did it, they said it was game called babysitter bandits, I played along with them I had no idea they were going to tie me up so tight and leave me.” Izzy sobbed.

“You stupid girl. Where are those two in bed?”

“No in the front room I think.”

“It’s ten thirty they should have been in bed ages ago.” Mrs Gordon raged as she stormed out of the room.

“Please Mrs Gordon untie me, I want to go home.” Izzy called after her.

Mrs Gordon found the kids asleep on the sofa in front room.

After a short while Mrs Gordon returned to Izzy her face was blood red with anger.

“Please Mrs Gordon untie me I need to go home my mum will be getting worried.” Izzy begged.

“Oh no my dear you’re not going anywhere tonight, I’ve spoke to the children they told me it was all your idea you asked to play that game, you told them to tie you up and gag you good and tight because you like it.”

“NOOOO.” Izzy cried they’re lying

“My children do not tell lies Izzy, if you like being tied up so much so can stay tied to that chair all night.

“No please I want to go hommmmmmpppphhhh” she was cut off in midsentence as Mrs Gordon stuffed the sodden underpants back in her mouth.

“Don’t you dare spit them out.” She warned the terrified girl.

Mrs Gordon then took the silk underskirt and foldeded it into a thinner band, she forced the centre of the band between Izzy’s teeth and pulled it tight stretching the side of her mouth, before knotting it behind her head over her curly hair.

“There know you can’t tell me anymore of your lies can you.”

Mrs Gordon picked the telephone from its charging point close by and dialled a number.

As the number she was calling rang she clasped her hand tightly over Izzy’s gagged mouth.

“Don’t you make a sound” She whispered in Izzy’s ear.

“Alison good evening its Philippa Gordon, I’m afraid Izzy has taken ill she’s been really sick.”

“Oh dear, I’ll come and collect her.” Izzy’s mum replied.

“There no need I think it may be best if she stayed here tonight.”

“Can I speak to her?” Mum asked

“She’s fast asleep on the sofa now, so I’ve covered her up I think it’s best to leave her and let her sleep it off don’t you.”

“Are you sure you don’t mind? I can easily come and get her.”

“It’s fine dear don’t worry she’s in good hands after all I am a school nurse. I’m sure she’ll be fine in the morning, you get some sleep now I’ll call you if there’s any change, good night dear.”

“Good night Philippa and thank you.”

“That’s that taken care of.” Mrs Gordon said as she ended the call and released her hand from Izzy’s gagged mouth.

Izzy mmphed into her gag in protest.

“Aw that’s cute.” Mrs Gordon laughed.

Mrs Gordon spotted tears begin to roll down Izzy’s cheeks

“Don’t cry dear.” She said wiping the tears away with a tissue.

“I think I’m going to have to sleep on the sofa tonight so I can keep my eye you. You stay right there now, while I go and change.”

“Like I can really go anywhere.” Izzy thought to herself.

While Mrs Gordon was away Izzy tugged and pulled on the tight ropes binding her in a desperate attempt to get free, but soon realized it was useless Olivia was good there was no way these ropes were going to come loose.

After a while Mrs Gordon returned wearing a long red silk dressing gown in her arms she carried a quilt and a pillow.

“Still here then that’s good.” She teased.

Before settling herself down she checked on Izzy’s bonds

“Olivia has learned well.” She said once she was satisfied there was no way Izzy could escape while she slept.

She stood in front of the girl and pointed her finger in her face.

“If I hear a single peep out of you during the night I’ll gag you so severely you won’t be able to breathe is that clear?”

Izzy nodded.

“Good.”

Mrs Gordon then switched off and got into her makeshift bed on the sofa.

The night was long and very uncomfortable for Izzy, every so often the deadly silence was broken by a car going past or late night revellers passing the house on their way home, if only Izzy could call out to them for help.

She did manage to drift in and out a sleep from time to time, only to wake with a whimper as she soon remembered the situation she was in, twice during the night Mrs Gordon got up to check on her, she never spoke or switched on the light she just checked the tightness of Izzy’s bonds and gag before going back to bed.

Eventually Izzy did finally drift off to sleep properly, she woken up be the children, who once more were wearing their stocking masks.

“BABYSITER BANDITS.” Jack called out at the top of his voice waving a plastic sword in the air.

“Good morning Izzy sleep well did you?” Mrs Gordon asked knowing too well Izzy hardly slept at all.

“Babysitter bandits I want you to take Izzy up to the spare room and keep her quiet, I’m expected a visit from her mother anytime.”

Mrs Gordon and the children untied Izzy from the chair but kept her hands tied behind her back and the gag in her mouth.

The children took one of her arms each and took her up the stairs, they took her into the spare bedroom which had two single beds.

Izzy was pushed face down onto one of the beds.

Jack held her there while his sister tightly bound her well-toned legs at the ankles, knees and thighs.

Izzy screamed into her gag as she heard the front door bell ring, Jack clamped his small hand over her gagged mouth to muffle any cries.

“Good morning Alison lovely morning isn’t it? Please come in.” Mrs Gordon said greeting Izzy’s mum at the front door.

Like Mrs Gordon, Alison was also a single mum she was in her mid-thirties, Izzy was her only child, and like Izzy she was small and very pretty, she too had brown curly hair like her daughters, she was wearing a pale blue skirt and white blouse.

“Now what can I do for you?” Mrs Gordon asked once they were in the lounge.

“I’ve come to take Izzy home where is she?” Mum replied in a shocked tone.

“Izzy left over half an hour ago she said she felt much better, I told her to wait for you but she said she’d be fine on her own.”

“That’s odd she never came home.”

“She probably bumped into a friend or something you know what teenage girls are like we were both one once weren’t we?”

“Err ok.” Mum replied in puzzled tone because it was so unlike Izzy to go off somewhere without telling her first.

“Call me the moment she comes home won’t you, let me know she’s safe. I really shouldn’t have her go alone.

“Don’t worry it’s not your fault she has a mind of her own that one I’d better get back in case she there waiting for me.”

On the way back to the front door mum spotted Izzy’s iPhone on a table by the door she knew it was Izzy’s because she’d had the case specially made for her it had two golden Ice skates on it, Izzy would never go anywhere without her phone.

Before mum could say anything Mrs Gordon clasped her hand over the smaller woman’s mouth.

"It was foolish of me to leave Izzy’s phone lying around and even more foolish of you let me see that you’d spotted it.” Mrs Gordon hissed in her ear.

A short struggle broke out between the two women but mum was no match for the much taller younger woman, mum lost her balance and toppled over hitting her head on the table by the door, and she slumped to the floor in heap.

“You’ll live.” Mrs Gordon said to herself examining the bump on mum’s head.

When she came, mum found herself lying tightly hogtied, the other bed in the spare room next to Izzy who was now tightly hogtied too, mum had been stripped to her white bra and panties, and she’d been gagged with a pair of Mrs Gordon’s panties which were held in place by a silk scarf which was tightly tied between her teeth.

Mum looked up to see Mrs Gordon and her children staring the two bound captives.

“Well isn’t this cute mother and daughter all trussed up like turkeys on Christmas day and gagged together, now what are we going to do with you?” Mrs Gordon said with huge evil grin on her face.
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Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job.

Postby jennybond » Sun Jan 03, 2016 12:50 am

DuctTapeFan wrote:Great start :)


Thank you.
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Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 2 added)

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sun Jan 03, 2016 4:57 am

Hallo, it would become interesting. :) No it become mother daughter abduction. :) The Gordon must move a lot to hold this under carpet. One or two Babysitters would possible but with Mother that was big mistake. :D
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 2 added)

Postby Ahoyboy1 » Sun Jan 03, 2016 2:05 pm

this is an excellent story so far!

Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 2 added)

Postby jennybond » Sun Jan 03, 2016 3:24 pm

Chapter 3

“You are both probably wondering what this is all about, well let me explain. I’ve had my eye on cute little Izzy ever since I first set eyes on her when we moved in here a couple months ago, which is why I befriended you Alison. You see I work for woman known only to me at The Baroness. The Baroness has a business associate somewhere in the Far East called The Dragon Lady, she pays good money for The Baroness to send her young pretty English girls who are around Izzy’s age, for which I get a percentage which pays for my little darling’s education. When you first arrive in The Far East Izzy you will probably be put to work in one of the Dragon Lady’s slave labour sweat shops probably making fake designer goods, which she ships over to Europe, and then when you reach your eighteenth birthday providing you survive that long, you will be given a position in one of the Dragon Lady’s high class brothels.”

Izzy screamed into her gag hearing this and began to panic.

Her mum lying hogtied on the bed next to her felt so useless and helpless there was nothing she could do to help her distressed daughter.

“You must be feeling pretty stupid now falling for the children’s babysitter bandit game hey Izzy? But don’t be so hard on yourself, you’re not the first babysitter to fall for it and you certainly won’t be the last. Isn't that right Babysitter Bandits?

"Yes mum.” Both children replied together.

“As for you mummy, you’ve caused me a real problem, disposing of such a popular member of the community is going to be difficult, I really don’t know what I’m going to do with you. Come on Babysitter Bandits let’s leave these two to spend their last few hours together alone, you go and play nicely on your xbox while I contact The Baroness and arrange for her girls to come and collect little Izzy.”

Mum and Izzy both watched through tear filled eyes as Mrs Gordon and her children left the room.

After a few minutes Mum came up with idea of how they may be able to get free, she shuffled her bound body to the edge of the bed nearest to Izzy, and dropped down onto the floor in the gap between the two beds, she hoped and prayed no one heard the bump as she landed, then she looked up a Izzy and gestured for her to do the same, which she did landing on top of her mum, now they were together mum fumbled for the knots binding her daughter.

To their horror and disappointment the door the bedroom opened Mrs Gordon who had heard the bump in the room below as mum landed on the floor and had come to investigate.

“What the hell are you two up to.” She raged.

“Babysitter bandits get up here now.” She called out.

The kids came running into the room with their stocking masks over their heads, Jack waving his plastic sword.

“You two get Izzy out of here now, take into her in my room if they can’t be trusted together then they’ll have to be split up.

The children pulled Izzy into the centre of the room and untied her hogtie and her legs.

Mum screamed into her gag as her daughter was taken away, was the last she’d ever see of her?

“You Alison are a very naughty girl, and naughty girls must be punished.” Mrs Gordon said with menace in her voice.


In Mrs Gordon’s bedroom there was a king sized four poster bed.

The Babysitter Bandits positioned Izzy so she stood with her back up against one of the wooden posts of the bed.

Izzy moaned into her gag as Olivia untied her arms and quickly pulled her wrists behind the pole and bound them tightly together with rope from their bag they’d brought up with them.

Jack began to tie Izzy’s ankles and knees to the post.

“God I love tying girls up” Olivia said, taking more rope and wrapping it tightly around Izzy’s upper body above and below her small breasts securing her to the post, she then repeated the process securing her slender waist to the post.

Olivia smiled as Izzy began to struggle.

“Save your energy Izzy you’re not going anywhere.” She laughed.

“Good work Babysitter Bandit Jack.” Olivia said giving her younger brother a high five.

Back in the spare room Mrs Gordon had tied mum so she lay spread-eagled on the bed, her wrists tied to the headboard and feet to the footboard, a blindfold had also been tied over her eyes.

Mum could hear Mrs Gordon moving around the bedroom but had no idea, what this evil woman was doing.

She soon realized the reason why she’d been tied with her legs being tied wide apart, as she felt something being inserted into her pussy, which made her give out a little muffled scream in shock.

She could hear strips of tape being torn off a roll these were used to tape the object place.

When the object began to gently buzz and vibrate mum soon realized she been fitted with a vibrator.

She heard Mrs Gordon who was standing watching at the foot of the bed roar with laughter as she began to moan into her gag with pleasure, as the moans grew louder so did Mrs Gordons laugh.

“I so wish I could stay and watch for longer this is so funny but have to check on what the kids have done with Izzy, and make the final arrangements for her collection, I’ll leave you and your new little friend to have some fun, don’t worry my dear the batteries will soon run down in a couple of hours or so.”

Mum screamed some un-auditable abuse the evil woman through her gag as she left the room which made Mrs Gordon laugh even more.



Mrs Gordon came into the room where the kids were teasing and tormenting their bound babysitter, she smiled at the sight of the bound babysitter.

“Expertly done as always Babysitter Bandits” She laughed.

“Well we’ve had a good teacher haven’t we?” Olivia replied.

“Only the very best teacher.” Mrs Gordon laughed.

“What have you done with her mum?” Jack asked.

“She’s being punished for trying to escape don’t you two go in there.”

Izzy screamed into her gag hearing this.

“Come on you two, go and finish your game on the xbox I have a few things to sort out before The Baroness’s girls arrive to collect this cute little thing.”
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Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 3 added)

Postby DamselIzzy » Sun Jan 03, 2016 4:04 pm

Great story, the babysitter bandits are tying me up good! ;)

Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 3 added)

Postby pickle11111 » Sun Jan 03, 2016 4:28 pm

MOST AWESOME return of the Baroness!

Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 3 added)

Postby jennybond » Mon Jan 04, 2016 12:08 am

Thank You, I'm pleased you're enjoying it.
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Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 3 added)

Postby Plueschbabycd » Mon Jan 04, 2016 2:22 am

The Baroness and Dragon Lady in one story that could became great or her final. I not know Izzy Mother is rich enough to avoid Izzy selling or perhaps a dealer for Dragon Lady´s fake designer goods so Izzy is save because Dragon Lady would never touch her.
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 3 added)

Postby Headmistress » Mon Jan 04, 2016 3:45 am

Great continuation.

Re: Izzy's First Babysitting Job. (Chapter 3 added)

Postby jennybond » Sat Jan 09, 2016 8:26 am

Chapter 4

It had now been over three hours since Izzy had been left tied to the bed post, every so often the children would come in to check on her tease and torment her by the way of tickling her and slapping her bare legs, before returning to the garage where their mum was preparing a coffin shaped wooden box for Izzy’s transportation.

“Are we going to do what we always do mum?” Olivia asked.

“Yes dear but you and Jack can do it this time by yourselves I’ll just watch and supervise, you’re going to have to learn. I want you to use this roll of tape to secure her arms by her sides, and then put this foam ball in her mouth and seal her lips with more of the tape, and then between you wrap her from head to foot, in those bandages making sure they’re nice and tight, so she’s totally mummified but make sure you don’t cover her nose we don’t want her suffocating do we? You two go into the lounge and have a little chat and decide who’s doing what, while I go and bring her down.”

When Izzy saw the door to her room opening she thought it was the children once and gave a whimper when Mrs Gordon entered as she guessed it was time for her to go.

“The Baronesses couriers will be here to collect you shortly, so it’s time to get you all packed up ready for them.”

Izzy began to panic what did she mean all packed up?

Mrs Gordon slapped her legs and told her calm down.

Once she was calmer Mrs Gordon told her.

“You have a long journey ahead of you so I’m going to untie you and let you use the bathroom, if you’re good girl and don’t try anything stupid I’ll try and make your journey as comfortable as possible, if you do try something stupid well let’s just say I wouldn’t recommend it for your sake or your mums. Is that clear?”

Izzy nodded.

Mrs Gordon untied Izzy but kept the gag in her mouth.

She took Izzy to the bathroom and pushed her inside.

“You have five minutes, and don’t you dare touch that gag, I’ll be right outside so don’t even think about running away.”

As Izzy used the toilet she spotted a can of air freshener by the side of her.

She picked it up and gave it a spay there was plenty in it, then despite what Mrs Gordon had warned her she pulled the gag from her mouth and let it hang loose around her neck and spat the underpants out, then she waited for Mrs Gordon to come in for her.

She felt her heart pounding as she waited for the wretched woman to come in, soon the door opened and Izzy stood with her hands behind her back hiding the aerosol can.

“I thought I told you not touch that gag, you’re going you regret this missy come here.” Mrs Gordon raged seeing the scarf gag hanging around Izzy’s neck.”

Mrs Gordon stormed towards Izzy and reached out to grab the girl but before she could grab hold of her, Izzy blasted the air freshener full in her face.

“ARGH MY EYE’S.” Mrs Gordon screamed as the lavender smelling liquid immediately began to sting temporarily blinding in her.

Izzy didn’t stop she continued to spray the air freshener in the woman’s face for a good few seconds before dropping the can and sprinted out of the room, leaving the blinded woman grasping at fresh air as she tried to grab her.

Izzy was not only a good ice skater she was a very good athlete too and ran for her local running club, she ran as fast as she could down the stairs.

“OLIVIA, JACK STOP HER.” Mrs Gordon screamed.

Mum was still lying spread-eagled on the bed with the vibrator still inserted in her even though the batteries had long since worn out, screamed into her gag and struggled against her bonds in frustration she could hear something was going on outside her room but didn’t know what it was.

The children tried to stop Izzy before she reached the front door, Izzy easily pushed Jack out of the way knocking him to the ground, Olivia did manage to grab hold of her arm but Izzy swung around and punched her as hard as she could full in the face, causing her to scream and let go.

Izzy then sprinted out of the front door, down the driveway and up the street in the direction of her best friend Cloe’s house.



“Izzy what is it what’s wrong?” Cloe’s mum said seeing the distressed girl standing at her door.

“Please Mrs Towers I’ve got to come in.” Izzy cried.

Mrs Towers stood back and let the girl through the door.

“Izzy what is it?” Mrs Towers asked again.

“Lock all the doors they’ll be coming after me.” Izzy cried.

“Who will be?”

“Just lock the doors then I’ll explain."

Mrs Towers locked the front door and took the distressed girl into the lounge where her husband and Cloe were watching t.v.

Izzy explained to them what had happened.

“It’s alright you’re safe now.” Mrs Towers said putting her arms around Izzy.

Mr Towers called the police.

No sooner had he ended the call the telephone rang.

“Put Izzy on now.” The woman’s voice on the other end of the phone raged.

“Who are you? There is no one called Izzy here.” Mr Towers replied.

“Don’t lie to me I know she’s there, her mother told me that’s where she’d go it’s amazing how pain loosens the tongue you know, if you don’t want her to experience more pain put the little bitch on the phone now.”

“OK ok don’t hurt her mum, I’ll put her on.”

Mr Towers handed the phone to Izzy.

“I suppose you thought that was clever didn’t you Izzy? Well you little bitch you have fifteen minutes to get your cute little arse back here, or your mum will suffer and I mean really suffer.”

“Please don’t hurt her I’m coming back.” Izzy sobbed.

“Fifteen minutes Izzy the clock is already counting down.”

Then the phone went dead.

“I have to go back she’s going to do terrible things to my mum if I don’t.”

“You’re going nowhere Izzy.” Mrs Towers replied.

“I have too.” Izzy sobbed.

“Your mum will be fine the police will be here shortly, they will get her out, she wouldn’t want you to go back there believe me.

“But I have too.” Izzy sobbed heading for the door.

Mrs Towers grabbed her arm

“Go and sit over there with Cloe and wait for the police dear, if you move from that sofa I’ll tie you to it myself.”

“Mums right Izzy come here.” Cloe said patting the cushion on the sofa next to her.

It wasn’t long before there was at knock on the front door.

Mr Towers looked through the window to see who it was before going to open it.

“It’s the police.”

“Thank God.” Mrs Towers replied




“Unfortunately for you my dear it doesn’t look like little Izzy isn’t going return does it Alison? How bad is this going to make me look when The Baroness’s girls come for her? I want you to call her and for your sake you’d better convince her to comeback. ” Mrs Gordon raged standing over mum who was still tied spread-eagled on the bed and gagged once more with Mrs Gordon’s panties.

Mrs Gordon was about to dial the number when her doorbell rang, she looked down from the bedroom window to see two women both dressed in black leather jackets and trousers.

“The Baroness’s girls are here, I’ll be right back.”

Mrs Gordon let the two women into the house.

“Where’s the girl?” One of the women asked.

“Have you got my money?” Mrs Gordon replied.

“No but we have these.” One of the women replied producing a police warrant card.

“What the hell?” Mrs Gordon cried.

Before she knew what was happening she’d been forced over the back of the sofa and pair of handcuffs had been snapped on her wrists.

“Mum!” Olivia screamed as she and her brother watched in horror.

“It’s alright kids.” Mrs Gordon said as she was lead out of the house.

Mrs Gordon was put in the back of a police van where two other handcuffed women sat both were wearing white paper suits, she guessed they were real girls set by The Baroness.

Police officers soon released mum and she was soon reunited with a tearful Izzy.

Olivia and Jack were taken into care, Mrs Gordon remains in police custody awaiting trial.

Both Izzy and her mum were taken to hospital where they were checked over and soon released none the worse from their nightmare experience.


THE END.
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