Chapter 1
Seventeen year old Lucinda Hamilton-Smyth was the only daughter of Lord and Lady Hamilton-Smyth one of the richest couples in England. Lucinda was a bit of a rebel and thrill seeker, despite her family’s great wealth and being able to afford almost anything in the world she wanted, the pretty blonde haired teen enjoyed the thrill and the challenge of shoplifting. For Lucinda there was no bigger buzz than getting out of the store past security with her stolen items no matter how cheap and tacky they were.
Lucinda was spending her usual Saturday afternoon in the shopping mall when she spotted Bonds Boutique a new luxury and designer lingerie store that opened only a few days earlier. Lucinda went inside the busy Boutique and browsed all the expensive items on display, but what really caught her eye were the number of notices saying “We always prosecute shoplifters” or “Shoplifters will be prosecuted without exception” Lucida always saw notices like these as a challenge to her. She went up the most expensive range of underwear in the boutique made by a French designer called La Rochelle. After browsing for a while she found a stunningly beautiful black lace bra and panty set in her size she quickly and expertly slipped them into her bag without being noticed by anyone around her, then without drawing attention to herself to she made her way to the exit her heart began to race as she spotted the huge male security guard standing by the door, she smiled at the guard as she walked past him and out of the boutique.
“How easy was that?” She thought to herself once she was outside.
But just then she felt a hand on her shoulder and female voice said.
“Would you care to accompany me back inside miss?”
“What? Who are you? Get your hand off me.” Lucinda cried looking around to see a large dark haired woman possibly in her mid thirties dressed in a black trouser suit standing beside her.
“I’m a store detective miss. Come on back inside let’s not make a scene out here.” The woman said taking a firm grip of Lucinda’s arm.
“Get off me I haven’t done anything.” Lucinda protested.
“We both know that isn’t true don’t we girl.” The woman replied pulling Lucinda back inside the boutique.
“Another one pleading innocence.” She said to the male guard they passed him.
“I’ll call Miss Bond and tell her you’re on your way up.” The male guard replied.
“Thanks Tony. You stop that struggling and come with me.” The store detective said switching her attention to Lucinda who was franticly trying to pull free from the much bigger woman’s strong grip.
Lucinda felt embarrassed as the store detective marched her through the boutique filled with staring, sniggering customers until they reached an elevator which was sign posted staff only at the back of the ground floor.
“Where are you taking me?” Lucinda asked as the elevator door closed and the woman pressed a button marked four.
The store detective never replied. It wasn’t long before the elevator came to a stop on the fourth floor and the door opened. The store detective took hold of Lucinda’s arm again and pulled her out the elevator onto a floor where there were what looked like a number of offices. The store detective took Lucinda up to one of the doors; there was a gold plaque on the door which read Miss Jenny Bond. The store detective knocked on the door.
“Come on in Maria.” A voice from inside called out.
Lucinda was taken into the office where a stunningly beautiful woman was sitting perched on the edge of her desk, Lucinda guessed she was in her mid twenties, she had long jet black hair which was tied in a ponytail and was wearing a white silk blouse, a knee length black leather skirt and black knee boots, her outfit was finished off with a wide black leather corset belt which was fastened tightly around her midriff and showed off her slim figure and large breasts perfectly. The store detective placed Lucinda in front of Jenny Bond, who stood up from her desk and walked slowly around the nervous girl.
“What’s your name?” Jenny asked.
“Lucinda.”
“Lucinda what?”
“Hamilton -Smyth.” Lucinda nervously replied.
“Well Lucinda Hamilton-Smyth, empty the contents of your bag out on my desk.” Jenny instructed the girl.
Lucinda did as she was told and the bra and panty set fell out onto the desk along with a few personal items.
“La Rochelle, my, my, you do have expensive taste don’t you young lady? Have you called the police Maria?” Jenny asked.
“Not yet Miss Bond.” Maria replied.
“The police? Please no, my parents will kill me if you call the police. I’ll pay you double for the bra and panties, treble even if you want.” Lucinda sobbed.
“I don’t want your money. You should have thought about your parents before you stole my lingerie shouldn’t you? Didn’t you see all the warning notices? There are enough of them.” Jenny replied.
“Please I’ll lose my allowance and my inheritance if you call the police.” Lucinda begged.
“Well I could always punish you myself.” Jenny said with a smile.
“You punish me, how?”
“I have my own special ways of dealing with shoplifters. Don’t I Maria?”
“You certainly do Miss Bond.” Maria the store detective replied with a smile.
“Anything but please don’t call the police.”
“Very well, but you must do whatever I tell you or I’ll call the police is that clear?” Jenny warned Lucinda.
“I’ll do anything you want.” Lucinda replied wondering what Jenny’s choice of punishment was going to be.
“Do you live with your parents Lucinda?” Jenny asked.
“Yes.” Lucinda replied.
“I want you call them and tell them you won’t be coming home tonight, do not tell them anything about me or this boutique. I’m sure a bright girl like you can think up a good reason for staying out all night. And from now on Lucinda you will address me as Madame or Mistress Bond and nothing else.”
“You’re planning to keep me here all night?” Lucinda cried.
“Not here dear, you’re coming home with me.”
“No way.” Lucinda protested.
“Maria call the police.” Jenny said to the store detective.
“Right away Miss Bond.” Maria replied.
“No wait, please don’t. Alright, alright I’ll call my mum.” Lucinda cried.
“Good girl.” Jenny said passing Lucinda the telephone.
“Hi Mum its Lucinda, I’m calling to say I won’t be home tonight. I bumped into Sarah at the mall she’s home alone tonight and has asked me to keep her company. No mum don’t bother with an overnight bag I’ll scrounge everything I need off Sarah. Ok Mum see you in the morning Bye.”
“Very good” Jenny told her once she’d ended the call.
“Now what?” Lucinda asked.
“Now what Mistress Bond? I won’t warn you again.” Jenny Bond snapped.
“Sorry Mistress Bond.” Lucinda sheepishly replied.
“I want you to change into these for me and if you’re a good girl for me tonight I may let you keep them.” Jenny said passing Lucinda the stolen bra and panties.
“While she’s changing get me something to tie her up with.” Jenny told Maria.
“Tie me up are you crazy? Do you know who I am? You can’t do this.” Lucinda protested
“Get me something to gag her with too Maria. I’ve heard enough.” Jenny said with a wicked smile.
“You young lady have ten seconds to start getting changed or I’ll pick up that phone and call the police, ten, nine, eight,”
Lucinda slowly began to remove the dress she was wearing, and was soon wearing nothing but the La Rochelle bra and panties she’d stolen earlier.
“Please don’t tie me up Mistress Bond.” She begged.
“Sorry dear I can’t have you running away before we close.”
“You can lock the door then I won’t be able to go anywhere.” Lucinda sobbed.
“But that isn’t much fun is it.” Jenny laughed.
It wasn’t long before Maria returned carrying and number of coils of rope and some silk scarves she’d taken from one of the displays in the boutique.
“What are going to do Mistress Bond?” Lucinda nervously asked.
“This is where your punishment starts miss; lie down over there on the rug.” Jenny said pointing to a white fake fur rug in front of her desk.
Lucinda did as she was told and Jenny wasted no time in pulling her arms behind her back Maria passed her a length of rope which used to bind Lucinda’s wrists tightly together, then Jenny tied Lucinda’s ankles and knees tightly together ignoring the girls moans and protests as the tight rope dug into her soft flesh. Next Maria passed her one of the scarves which she’d already scrunched up into a tight ball.
“Open up for me.” Jenny said holding the scarf up to Lucinda’s mouth.
“Please don’t gag me I’ll be quietmmmppphhh.” Jenny cut Lucinda off in mid sentence by forcing the scarf into her mouth.
Maria had already folded a second scarf into a long thin band before passing it to Jenny, who tied the scarf between Lucinda’s teeth to hold her gag in place. Maria then passed Jenny a third scarf which she’d folded into a wider band this was placed over Lucinda’s mouth and tied tightly behind her head over her shoulder length blonde hair. Finally Maria passed Jenny more rope which she used to tie a cruel tight hogtie.
“I bet she’s already beginning to wish she’d let me call the police.” Jenny laughed.
“She doesn’t know what she’s let herself in for does she? I’ll get back to the store now Miss Bond who knows I may catch you another one.” Maria replied with a smile.
“Thank You Maria.” Jenny replied as the store detective left.
Lucinda watched Jenny go to her desk and pick up the telephone.
“Sandra I don’t want to be disturbed for the rest of the day.” She told her secretary who was next door in another office.
After ending the call she switched her attention back to Lucinda
“Now my little pet we wait for boutique to close.”