Chapter 1
Two years had now past since Natalie and Bethany escaped from The Baroness’s clutches. Both girls were now eighteen had left school Natalie was a fist year student at Manchester University, while Bethany was now working in a large book store also in Manchester, so they still met up regularly at lunch times for chat. Both girls also kept in touch with Jodie by e-mail and telephone, and were friends on facebook with her although they hadn’t met in person since their ordeal was over. But this was about to change because they were on a train travelling down to Brighton, Jodie was now a successful business woman who owned a number fashion boutiques in the South of England, had invited them to stay with her for the weekend as it was her twenty first birthday and she was having a big party at her house.
“I wonder what Jodie’s house is like? I bet it’s massive.†Natalie said
“Yeah I can’t wait to see it, the photo’s she put on facebook were amazing.†Bethany replied.
“Did you get her present Beth?â€
“I didn’t know what to get her so I got her a gift voucher from work. What about you?†Bethany replied.
“It’s hard to find something for the woman who has everything but I thought she’d like these. “Natalie said showing Bethany a pair of gold loop earrings.
“Very nice she’ll love those. I also got her this as a bit of joke present I couldn’t resist it after what we went through together.†Bethany replied passing Natalie a book.
“101 Ways to Tie Your Partner Up. Very funny, I don’t think she needs that though not after the way she tied those teachers up.†Natalie laughed.
The train finally arrived at Brighton station where the girls were met by Jodie
“Lovely to see you both again.†Jodie told them as she gave them both a hug a kiss on the cheek.
“Nice to see you again too and very happy birthday.†Bethany replied.
“Happy twenty first Jodie.†Natalie said giving her friend a big hug.
Jodie led the two girls to her BMW car. On the journey to Jodie’s house she told them about a treat she lined up for them.
“I’ve asked my friend Rachel who owns a number of hair and beauty salons to send two of her best girls around after they close, to do our hair and make up for the party tonight. Hopefully they’ll be arriving around four thirty which gives you little time to freshen up after your long journey.â€
The car pulled into the drive way of large house with huge beautiful gardens.
“Wow! This place is amazing Jodie.†Natalie told her.
Once inside the house where Jodie lived alone she showed her guests to their rooms.
“I’ve got a bottle of champagne chilling, so once you’ve freshened up I'll pop it open and we’ll have a good old girlie chat before Rachel’s girl’s arrive.â€
At Rachel’s beauty salon where the blinds had been pulled down and closed sign put on the door, two girls sat tied to the big leather hairdressers chairs wearing only their bras and panties each of the girls had a balled up pair of foul tasting latex disposable gloves stuffed her mouth these were held in place by a long strip cut from one of the pink nylon hairdressers capes which had wrapped around her head a couple of times, over her mouth before being tied tightly behind her neck, they watched helplessly as two other girls changed into the pink uniforms they had been forced to take off at gunpoint by an older woman.
Jodie, Natalie, and Bethany were sitting drinking the champagne catching up on all the latest gossip when the doorbell rang.
“This will be Rachel’s girls.†Jodie said putting her glass down and getting up from her seat.
Jodie opened the door and was a little shocked by the two girls standing before her dressed in pink uniforms each carrying a little black case.
“You must be Rachel’s girls? Only she said she was sending Shannon and Claire?â€
“Yes she did they’re both tied up at the salon this afternoon so Rachel sent us. I’m Sarah and this is Dawn†One of the girls replied.
“Please come in.†Jodie told the girls.
“This is Natalie and Bethany I want you to make them beautiful for tonight’s party, not that there not already beautiful of course. Girls why don’t you take Sarah and Dawn to your rooms?â€
Natalie took Dawn into her room while Bethany went into the next room with Sarah.
“Let’s get started shall we Natalie? It would be easier for me if you took your dress off is that ok?†Dawn said placing her case on the bed
Natalie thought was a strange request but agreed slipping out of her dress revealing a pink lace bra and matching panties that were covered by her tights.
“Can you please remove your tights too then I can give your feet a nice pedicure later.â€
Natalie sat on the bed and removed her tights.
“Now roll them up and stuff them in your mouth.†Dawn instructed her after producing a small pistol from her case and pointing it in Natalie’s direction.
“What is this? Who are you?†Natalie asked.
“Shut up and put the tights in your mouth.†Dawn snapped.
Natalie felt she had no option but to obey and put the tights in her mouth, Dawn then took silk scarf from her case and handed to Natalie.
“Gag yourself, and make it good and tight.â€
Once Natalie had tied the scarf in her mouth Dawn pushed her face down onto the bed and sat on top of her she placed her pistol next to Natalie’s face where she could see it, she then roughly pulled Natalie’s arms behind her back and tied her wrists together with cord.
Next door Bethany who had also been stripped to her white lace bra and panties was also getting the same treatment from Sarah, who after tying Bethany’s hands had sat her on the edge of the bed and was binding her ankles together before pushing her face down on the bed and hogtieing her. With both girls now lying hogtied on their beds, Sarah took a mobile phone from her bag and called a woman waiting in car outside.
“Stage one complete the two guests are secure.â€
Jodie sat in the lounge patiently waiting to see her friends after their makeovers before it was her turn, when the doorbell rang. She got up and answered the door to see a familiar unwelcome woman standing before her.
“Jenny Bond! What are you doing here? She cried.
“You didn’t think I’d let you celebrate your twenty first birthday without me, did you?â€