## Mum's Inheritance Money

Post by jennybond » Sun Mar 17, 2013 3:55 pm

As usual in an evening sixteen year old school girl Becky Story was first to arrive home. Becky who was in her final year at Denton High School for Girls opened the front door to her parents house and went inside but to the pretty little blondes surprise there was someone waiting in the hall when she walked in. This person was dressed in black trousers and tight fitting black jumper, their face was hidden by a black ski mask. Becky could tell from the person’s body shape that it was a tall slim woman.
“You’re home right on time Rebecca like a good girl.” The woman said.
“Who are you? What do you want? How do you know my name?” Becky nervously asked.
“I want you to do exactly as I tell you Rebecca and you won’t get hurt.” The masked woman replied pointing a small pistol in the direction of the frightened girl.
“If you have a phone, turn it off please and put it on that table over there.” The woman calmly continued.
Becky took her phone from the pocket of her grey school blazer and did as the woman told her placing it on a small table next to a vase of flowers in the hall.
“Good now place your hands on your head, and take me to your bedroom.”
Again Becky did as she was told leading the woman upstairs and into her room.
“Alright you’ve been a good girl so far Rebecca keep it up. Take off your blazer and hang it up, then I want you to hand me your tie.”
As Becky was doing this the woman emptied the contents of a black bag that was hanging from her shoulder onto the bed.
“What are all those ropes for?” Becky nervously asked as she handed the woman her school tie.
“I was told you were a bright girl Rebecca work it out for yourself.”
“You’re going to tie me up aren’t you? Please don’t. If this is a robbery please take what you want and leave I won’t try to stop you there’s no need to tie me up.”
Becky who was now dressed only in her short grey school skirt and a white long sleeved shirt, begged.
The woman smiled an evil smile beneath her mask.
“But I like tying up pretty little girls like you Rebecca.” The woman replied as she pushed Becky face down onto her bed and pulled her arms behind her back.
Within minutes Becky was lying tightly and cruelly hogtied on her bed, she could only watch helplessly as the woman searched through the draws in her dressing table until she found her underwear draw and took out a pair of her little white panties.
“What are you going to do with those?” Becky asked fighting back the tears that were beginning to well up in her eyes.
“Your sister will be home shortly I can’t have you warning her that I’m here now can I? ” The masked woman said holding the balled up panties to Becky’s mouth.
“Open up Rebecca?”
Becky shook her head
“Open up Rebecca I won’t tell you again don’t make me hurt you.”
Reluctantly Becky did as she was told and allowed the panties to be stuffed in the mouth, the woman then tied Becky’s school tie between her teeth to hold her gag in place. She then stood back and admired her handy work before looking at the time on the alarm clock on the bedside table.
“I must hurry your sister Susan will be home from collage any minute now.”
She made one final check on the sobbing girl’s hogtie, once she was satisfied with her work she picked her pistol and stuffed some rope into her trouser pocket before leaving the room.
With the mystery woman gone Becky struggled to free herself from the tight hogtie, but she soon realized it was hopeless she’d been too well tied and the more she struggled the tighter the ropes binding her seemed to get, she soon gave up her struggle and tried to find the most comfortable position she could which to lie.
As she lay there alone her mind began to wander
“Who is this woman? How does she know so much about them? She is no ordinary burglar so just what does she want?”
Downstairs the masked woman positioned herself in the hall and waited for Susan to arrive home, she didn’t have to wait long before the front door opened and the pretty eighteen year old blonde entered the house.
“You’re ten minutes late Susan this really isn’t good enough I don’t like to be kept waiting.” The masked woman said Susan entered the hall.
“What the fuck? Who the hell are you? Where’s my sister?” The shocked girl cried out seeing the masked pointing a pistol at her.
“Relax Susan you’re sister is quite safe a little tied up but quite safe and well, and will remain safe and just as long as you do as I tell you. Firstly switch off your phone and place on the table next to your sisters.”
Susan, who was wearing a black leather jacket over a white t-shirt, tight fitting blue jeans, and black calf length boots, took her phone from the pocket of her jeans and did as she was told.
“Now take off your jacket.”
Again Susan did as she was told and hung her jacket up on a row of coat hangers fixed to the wall.
“I want to see my sister, what have you done with her?” Susan nervously asked.
“All in good time Susan, now put your hands on your head and come over here.”
As Susan walked slowly down the hall with her hands on her head the masked woman pulled a length of rope from her pocket.
“What’s that for?” Susan asked seeing the rope.
“I think you already know the answer to that question don’t you Susan?” The woman replied grabbing hold of Susan’s arms and pulling them behind her back and crossing her wrists.
The woman quickly and efficiently bound Susan’s wrists very tightly together causing the girl to flinch with pain as course rope dug into her soft skin.
“Now you can see Rebecca.” The woman said grabbing hold of Susan’s arm and pulling her towards the stairs.
“Who are you? What do you want? How do you know our names?” Susan asked once again as they went up to Becky’s bedroom.
“I know everything there is to know about you and your family Susan.” The woman replied with a hint of a laugh.
“Who are you?” Susan asked again.
“That’s enough, be quiet.” The woman snapped, waving her pistol menacingly in Susan’s face.
The door to Becky’s room was slightly open and the masked woman pushed Susan through it.
“Oh my god! Becky are you alright?” Susan cried seeing her hogtied sobbing younger sister.
“Crazy bitch what have you done to hermmmmmpppphhh” The woman clasped a leather gloved hand tightly over Susan’s mouth to silence her.”
“Relax Susan, Rebecca is quite alright a little uncomfortable maybe but quite alright and like I said before she’ll remain unharmed provided you do as I tell you. Now
I’m going to remove my hand from your mouth and I don’t want to hear a sound from you is that clear?”
Susan nodded.
The woman removed her hand and pushed Susan face down onto the bed next to her sister.
“Are you alright Becks?” Susan asked in quiet voice.
Becky grunted into her gag and nodded.
“Quiet I won’t tell you again.” The woman snapped giving Susan’s legs a couple of hard slaps as she set about tying them up.
It wasn’t long before both sisters were lying tightly hogtied side by side on the bed. They both watched helplessly as the masked woman returned to Becky’s underwear draw and this time took out two pairs of her panties.
“Time to silence that big mouth of yours.” She said holding one pair of the balled up panties to Susan’s mouth.
“Open up Susan you wouldn’t want me to have to hurt your sister would you.” The woman said sensing Susan was about to resist.
But Susan did as she was told and allowed the panties to be stuffed in her mouth; she almost choked as the second pair followed forcing the first pair deep into her mouth. The woman then took the belt from Becky’s towelling dressing grown which hung behind the door, and wrapped it a couple of times around Susan’s head making sure it went in her already full mouth each time before knotting it tightly behind her head over her long blonde hair.
Once she was satisfied both girls couldn’t escape the woman left the room only to return a short while later carrying a black leather case. She opened the case on the dressing table and took out a lap top computer which she set up on the dressing table top.
“Now we wait for mummy.”
The two bound girls couldn’t help thinking what was the woman up to? Why did she need a computer? Was she come kind of sicko who was planning to post pictures of the three of them tied up on the internet?
“Is that the time? Your mother will be home very shortly I must get ready to greet her.” The woman said looking at the alarm clock.
The masked woman picked up her pistol and left the two bound girls alone in the bedroom while she took up her position in the hall. She didn’t have to wait long before the front door opened and Wendy Story the girl’s mother entered. Wendy was an attractive forty year old blonde who worked as a dental nurse at a local dental surgery in Denton.
“Hello Wendy nice to see that you are home right on time, I hate to be kept waiting.”
Wendy was shocked to see the masked woman standing before her pointing a pistol in her direction.
“What? Who are you? What are you doing in my home? Where are my daughters?”
“Don’t worry Wendy your daughters are quite safe and will remain that way just as long as you do as I say.”
Wendy was sure she knew the woman’s voice from somewhere but couldn’t think where.
“I’m not doing anything until I know my daughters are alright let me see them now.”
“I give the orders Wendy I’m the one holding the gun remember, now if you want to see your daughters you’ll do exactly as I tell you is that clear?”
“Alright, alright.” Wendy reluctantly replied.
“Very good now start by switching your phone off and putting it on the table with your daughters.”
Wendy did this.
“Remove your coat.”
Wendy took off her long blue coat to reveal her tight fitting white nurses uniform underneath and hung it on the coat hooks.
“Your daughters are in Rebecca’s room lead the way; keep your hands where I can see them at all times.”
Wendy raised her hands and began to climb the stairs. At the top of the stairs she stopped outside Becky’s room.
“Open the door and go inside.” The masked woman ordered.
“OH MY GOD!! What have you done to them?” Wendy cried seeing her daughters.
“They’re fine and will remain so just as long as you do as I tell you. Now go and sit on that chair over there. The woman said pointing to a chair positioned in front of the computer.
“Are you girls alright?” Wendy asked ignoring the woman’s instructions.
Both girls nodded and grunted into their gags
“Sit down Wendy I won’t tell you again.”
This time Wendy did as she was told.
“Place your hands on your head and keep them there until I tell you that you can take them down.”
Wendy did this, and the woman took the rope from off the bed and began wrapping it around Wendy’s upper body above and below her rather large breasts securing her to the back of the chair. The woman then switched her attention to Wendy’s feet and legs securing her ankles and knees one to each of the front legs of her chairs. Then once again she went to Becky’s underwear draw and took out another pair of panties. Knowing it was hopeless to resist Wendy allowed the panties to be stuffed in her mouth. The woman then took a roll of clear tape that sat on the dresser and began wrapping it very tightly around Wendy’s head making sure it passed over her mouth every time until almost all of Wendy’s lowers face was covered and she was satisfied with the effectiveness of the gag.
“Right ladies you’re probably wondering what this is all about so I’ll explain. I know all about the inheritance money your mother left you Wendy. Two hundred and twenty thousand pounds wasn’t it? Today is the day that money clears in your bank is that correct? I said is that correct nod your head if it is.”
Wendy nodded.
“Very good, in minute I want you to log onto your bank account and transfer all the money into a bank account whose number I’m going to give you.
Wendy screamed into her gag and shook her head “NNNOOOOMMMMPPPPPHHHHH.”
“Here’s the deal Mummy you’ll transfer that money or your two lovely daughters will experience pain like they have never felt before, it would be a shame to scar such beautiful young girls for life wouldn’t it? Now take your hands down and log on to your bank account.”
Wendy paused not knowing what to do. The masked woman took hold of Becky who was nearest to her and roughly pulled her up to the end of the bed to be close to her mother; from her pocket the woman took a very sharp looking pocket Swiss Army knife and held the point of blade to Becky’s face.
“Begin typing Wendy or pretty little Becky here gets the full treatment.”
Becky screamed into her gag hearing this.
Wendy was left with no other option but to log on to her bank account.
“Very good now transfer all the money into this account.” The woman said handing Wendy a piece of paper with a number on it.
“Do it and do it right or else.” She continued.
The woman watched carefully over Wendy’s shoulder who sobbed uncontrollably as her dreams disappeared off the computer screen as she reluctantly transferred all the money from her account.
“Very good that wasn’t too painful was it?” The woman teased; once she was satisfied the money was transferred.
She then took hold of Wendy’s arms and bound them tightly at the wrists and elbows to the arms of the wooden chair she was sitting on.
Wendy and her daughters watched as the woman put her lap top away in its bag and throw it over her shoulder; she then destroyed the paper with the bank account number on it. Just then they heard the front door open and voice called out.
“Honey I’m home.”
Both girls breathed a huge sigh of relief hearing their father’s voice he would rescue them and get their mothers money back from this evil woman, and Wendy had also never been so pleased to hear Stephen her husband as she was now. But to their surprise and horror the masked woman called back.
“We’re all up stairs darling.”
It was only then that Wendy remembered where she’d heard that voice before and who the mystery woman was.
Stephen Storey walked into the bedroom and masked woman rushed over and put her arms around him giving him a big kiss on his cheeks.
“How did it go dear? Did they give you any trouble?” Stephen asked.
“Everything went to plan just like you said it would. I guess I won’t be needing this mask any more now.” The woman said as she peeling off the mask to reveal her face.
Just as Wendy suspected it was Donna Davies her husband’s pretty young secretary, she had suspected for a while something was going on between those two.
“BASMMTARDPPHHH” Wendy screamed into her gag.
“Please Wendy don’t be too hard on your husband it was all my idea I talked him into it, when he told me about your mother’s inheritance.” Donna said with a wicked smile.
“Have you got the plane tickets honey?” Donna continued switched her attention to Stephen.
“Yes dear we must hurry our flight leaves in two hours. Don’t worry you three as soon as we land I’ll call Jim and Barbara next door and have them come and untie you. You girls take good care of your mother for me.” Stephen said with almost a hint of guilt in his voice.
Susan screamed something at her father which he couldn’t understand through her heavily gagged mouth, but he guessed it wasn’t very complimentary.
Wendy, Susan and Becky watched tearfully as Stephen and Donna left the room hand in hand to start a new life together.
The End.
Last edited by jennybond on Mon Mar 18, 2013 12:32 am, edited 1 time in total.
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### Re: Mum's Inheritance Money

Post by jennybond » Sun Mar 17, 2013 4:13 pm

I got the idea for this story from a set of pics I saw posted in a yahoo group I was fairly active in a while back. I hope you enjoy it.
It only gets tighter if you struggle...

### Re: Mum's Inheritance Money

Post by Plueschbabycd » Mon Mar 18, 2013 1:12 am

Hallo jenny, nice to read form you again. The story was good but I think I could remember that I read a story with this idea already hear.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Mum's Inheritance Money

Post by jennybond » Mon Mar 18, 2013 9:22 am

> SteveLuis wrote:Great story, I'd be interested to see the pictures that have you this inspiration.

I don't have access to those pics anymore it was a few years ago now
It only gets tighter if you struggle...

### Re: Mum's Inheritance Money

Post by Headmistress » Wed Mar 20, 2013 3:23 am

Good story as always. But I feel sorry for the family as they lost all that money, lol.

### Re: Mum's Inheritance Money

Post by jennybond » Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:22 pm

> Headmistress wrote:Good story as always. But I feel sorry for the family as they lost all that money, lol.

Thanks Headmistress, sadly not all stories can have a happy ending sometimes the bad guys have to win .....lol
It only gets tighter if you struggle...