Postby jennybond » Tue Sep 20, 2011 3:12 am
Chapter 5
“There they are.†Becky said with panic in her voice looking out of the classroom window which over looked the car park, seeing Miss Pringle dragging the bound and gagged blonde student teacher towards her car.
“She must have used the other stairs, come on hurry we have to stop her.†Mrs Thompson replied.
The three of them rushed back down the stairs and out to the car park only to see Miss Pringles car driving away.
“What now? We’ll never catch up with her.†Jenny asked.
“Come on get in my car I think I know where she’s taking her.†Mrs Thompson replied.
“If you know where she’s taking her why don’t you call the police, Becky and I really should be getting home our parents must be worried by now.â€
“No I don’t want the police involved just think how bad this would look for the school if news of this got out, teacher kidnaps other teacher I have the reputation of my school to think of. Get in my car we can stop her but I can’t do it alone I need your help, don’t worry about your parents I’ll take you home afterwards and clear everything up with them.â€
Jenny and Becky agreed to go with Mrs Thompson.
“Rebecca look in my briefcase and find my address book Miss Pringles home address will be in there under P.†Mrs Thompson told Becky who was sitting next to her in the front passenger seat.
“Found it, forty five Ashford Road Stocksbridge.†Becky replied.
Stocksbridge was next town to Denton and only a short drive away. Mrs Thompson drove slowly past Miss Pringles house.
“Just as I thought.†She said spotting the teachers car parked on the drive of the large detached house.
Mrs. Thompson parked the car a few houses past Miss Pringles so not to draw attention.
“What are we going to do?†Jenny nervously asked.
“Where going to walk right in there and knock on the door, if she wants to keep her job she’ll let us in.
The three of them approached the creepy looking house.
“I said she was Elvira, didn’t I?†Jenny said to Becky as they spotted all the creepy Goth type ornaments decorating the garden.
Mrs Thompson knocked on the front door; she could see the girls were nervous by the way they were fidgeting.
“Relax girls everything will be fine you’ll be home in no time now.†She assured them.
After a short while and few more knocks Miss Pringle opened the door.
“Mrs Thompson what are doing here, and why’ve brought those two?†She asked.
“We need to talk but not out here inside, come on you two.†Mrs Thompson said in a tone of voice that showed her authority, as she pushed past Miss Pringle.
“What’s this all about Mrs Thompson?†Miss Pringle asked.
“Where’s Jackie Mitchell?â€
“She’s in the basement, she found these two girls tied up in detention, she threatened to tell the school authorities I had to stop her, just think how bad it would look for you, me and the school if she blabs.â€
“You did right Miss Pringle, only you got sloppy and left a couple of witnesses.†Mrs Thompson replied pointing at Jenny and Becky who were shocked hearing this.
“I warned them what would happen if they told anyone.â€
“Your warning fell on deaf ears they came right out of detention and told me everything; we can't trust them to stay silent about this forever can we?â€
“We will, we promise we won’t tell anyone. We must really be getting home Mrs Thompson are parents will be so worried now.†Becky pleaded.
“Oh no you girls aren’t going anywhere for a while.â€Mrs Thompson replied.
“What are we going to do with them?†Miss Pringle replied.
“I don’t know yet, you’ll have to keep them here with the other one until I decide.â€
Jenny made a dash for the door, but Miss Pringle was quick and stopped her by grabbing hold of her hair.
“ARRGH get off me let us go?†Jenny screamed.
“You heard the headmistress you and your little friend are going to be my guests for a while.†She hissed in Jenny’s ear.
“Help me get them into the basement.†Miss Pringle told Mrs Thompson.
Mrs Thompson grabbed hold of Becky’s arm and twisted it up her back, causing her cry out in pain.
“Don’t be fooled by my grey hair Rebecca I could easily break this skinny arm of yours if you give me any trouble.â€
The two shocked, frightened, crying girls were taken down to the basement. When Miss Pringle unlocked the door and took them inside even Mrs Thompson was shocked by what she saw. It was like dungeon, Miss Mitchell lay on padded table in the centre of the room, the little red dress she had been wearing had been removed she was now dressed in only her white bra and panties, her wrists had been crossed above her head and were secured to a metal ring at the end of the table with rope, straps secured her body to the table a rope was passed around her waist and through her crotch which looked cruelly tight, her legs were spread wide apart and her ankles were secured to metal rings at corners of the table by rope, the tape gag and been removed and replaced by a huge red rubber ball which was tightly strapped in her mouth. All around the walls were racks containing various whips, canes, ropes, chains, handcuffs, gags and numerous other bondage implements, along with dildos of every possible shape and size.
“Welcome to playroom girls. Put yours in the cage and lock it Mrs Thompson, then you can leave us alone.†Miss Pringle said pointing to a small metal cage in the corner of the room.
She waited for Mrs Thompson to leave before saying.
“Now then Jennifer Bond what I am going to do with you?â€
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