Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby jennybond » Sun Nov 06, 2011 5:16 am

Chapter 1

Sixteen year old Claire Knowles thought she was the luckiest girl alive when she got offered the job as babysitter for Mr and Mrs Harrison. The Harrisons were the richest couple in Crooksville and the job paid really well. Mrs Harrison always made sure her three year old son Adrian was in bed and asleep for when Claire arrived so she basically got paid for watching television and reading magazines as the boy never woke up once he was asleep


Last Saturday evening brunette Claire arrived at the Harrisons house as normal she was wearing a short blue denim skirt and pink t-shirt with a picture of a cartoon cat on the front, white ankle socks and white Nike trainers. As always Adrian was sound asleep in bed and Mrs Harrison told her to help herself to drinks and snacks, before leaving for the opera with her husband. Claire poured herself a glass of fresh orange and settled down to watch X Factor, when there was knock on the front door. The Harrisons had always warned Claire not to open the front door to anyone, when she took a peek through the window to see who it was, she saw two nuns with collecting tins.

“It should be alright to open the door to them.” Claire thought to herself.

“Good evening young lady we’re sorry to disturb you, I’m Sister Monica and this is Sister Alissa, were collecting for the St Mary orphanage could you spare some change please.” The older of the two nuns politely asked holding out her collecting tin.

“I’ll just get my purse.” Claire replied going back into the lounge leaving the front door open.

She took her purse from her bag and turned around to find the two nuns had followed her into the house. The older nun Sister
Monica was now pointing a small pistol in her direction.

“Don’t make a sound honey.” She said with an evil grin on her face.

“Can we take these stupid penguin outfits off now?” The younger nun asked.

“Yes I’ll keep watch on the girl.” The older nun replied.

The younger nun took off her nuns outfit underneath was girl probably about the same age as Claire with long blonde hair, she was wearing blue jeans and a black tight fitting jumper, with black boots. Once she was ready the older nun passed her the gun and she kept it pointed at Claire while the older nun removed her outfit.

“Who are you people? What do you want?” Claire nervously asked.

“I thought you were told not to make a sound.” The young blonde replied waving the pistol menacingly at Claire.

Claire watched in silence as the older woman removed her nun’s outfit she turned out to be almost identical to the young blonde only about twenty older, she too was wearing blue jeans and a black jumper.

“Ali you take Claire up to one of the bedrooms and keep her quiet. While I look around for the Harrison’s valuables.” The older blonde said.

“Ok mum.” Ali replied.

“How do you know my name?” Claire nervously asked.

“We know everything about you honey, and we know about little Adrian asleep up stairs so you be a good girl for my daughter and no harm will come to him.” Mum replied.

Ali picked up her bag and threw it over her shoulder before taking hold of Claire’s arm, keeping the pistol dug firmly into her ribs she led Claire upstairs.

“Just take what you want and go. Please don’t hurt us?” Claire begged as Ali pushed her into Mr and Mrs Harrison’s master bedroom.

“We’re not going to hurt anyone just as long as you do as you are told.” Ali replied.

Claire was shocked as Ali lifted up the hem of her skirt with the barrel of her gun to reveal her pink cotton panties.

“Hey! What you doing?” She asked.

“Take those panties off, and stuff them in your mouth.” Ali instructed her.

“What? No way.” Claire protested.

“Do you want me to send mum into Adrian’s room?” Ali coolly asked.

“Leave Adrian alone.” Claire replied.

“Well do as you’re told then.”

Reluctantly Claire removed her panties balled them up and stuffed them in her mouth. As she was doing this Ali rummaged through Mrs Harrison’s draws until she found a very expensive looking silk scarf

“This will do just nicely.” She said rolling the scarf into a long band; she then tied a large knot into the centre of the band which she forced into Claire’s already full mouth, and knotted the two loose ends behind Claire’s head over her long brown hair.

Ali then positioned Claire so she stood with her back up against one of the wooden posts of the king sized four poster bed. Claire moaned as Ali pulled her wrists behind the pole and bound them tightly together with rope from her bag.

“God I love tying girls up. I bet you’ve never been tied up before have you honey?” She laughed as she began to tie Claire’s ankles and knees to the post.

“NNOOOOMMMPPHHH.” Claire replied.

“Who knows you may even get to like it.” Ali teased taking more rope and wrapping it tightly around Claire’s upper body above and below her rather large breasts securing her to the post, she then repeated the process securing her slender waist to the post.

Ali smiled as Claire began to struggle.

“Save your energy honey you ain’t going anywhere.” She laughed.

Claire could only watch helplessly as Ali began searching through all the draws and cupboards in the room, putting all the valuables she could find into her bag including the contents of Mrs Harrison’s jewellery box. After a while mum came into the room she smiled at the sight of the bound babysitter.

“Expertly done as always my dear.” She laughed.

“Well I’ve had a good teacher haven’t I? What did you find anything good?” Ali replied.

Mum showed Ali the contents of her bag which included the Harrison’s very valuable large silver antique collection and Ali showed her mum Mrs Harrison’s diamond and gold jewellery.

“The best haul ever, don’t you think dear?” Mum said with big smile.

“And I got to tie up a cute babysitter so it’s been a perfect night’s work.” Ali replied.

“Good bye Claire like the good mother I am I’ll check on the little boy on my way out.” Mum said giving the bound babysitter a kiss on her forehead.

“Good bye honey it’s been fun tying you up.” Ali said with a grin as she groped Claire’s breasts which bulged beneath her t-shirt.

Claire moaned and struggled as the two crooks left the room, but she soon realized her struggles were useless she’d been expertly tied up. Not long after Ali and her mother had left she heard Adrian crying in the next room, she screamed with frustration into her gag as she couldn’t go and cuddle him, she just prayed the little boy didn’t get up and find her tied up like this, but thankfully the crying stopped and he went back to sleep. Claire was discovered a few hours later by the Harrisons who were angry with her for letting the crooks into the house, but also relieved that she and Adrian weren’t hurt during the robbery.



A couple of days later fifteen year old Becky Derwent arrived home from school at her usual time of 4pm when she opened the front door the cute little redhead heard voices in the lounge which was strange as there was normally no one home at this time.

“Mum is that you?” She called out opening the lounge door.

To her surprise she saw two blonde women standing before her.

"It's not mummy Becky." One of the blondes said pointing a gun in her direction.


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Last edited by jennybond on Sun Nov 06, 2011 5:50 am, edited 1 time in total.
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Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby Chase Ricks » Sun Nov 06, 2011 5:19 am

This one is wellwritten.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

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Postby Dark-Desire » Sun Nov 06, 2011 6:40 am

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Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby lonewolfandfriends » Sun Nov 06, 2011 10:10 am

Awesome

Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby bondagegirl1995 » Mon Nov 07, 2011 1:52 pm

Very good start to the story! Can't wait to read more.

Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby bookl0ver » Fri Nov 11, 2011 7:58 am

"W who are you?" Becky stammerd.
"We," Ali the younger blonde, said, "Are here to take some of these lovely items."
"Now my dear," Monica grinned, "Lie on the floor and put your hands behind your back."
"Eh?" Becky gaped.
"You simple or something?" Ali asked, "Lie face down on the floor and put your hands behind your back." Becky reluctantly lay down and put her hands behind her back. Ali knelt down and begun tying her wrists tightly together, then her ankles. "My my you're one hot lil thing ain't ya?" She laughed giving becky's breasts a quick squeeze. She forced the girls limbs into a tight hogtie before searching the house for any valubles. "How are you doing mam?" She called to her mother as she checked a room.
"all right dearie, a lot of jewellery up here."
"That's great mum. Mum, I think we should add a bonus to our haul." Ali was nervous.
"Oh aye?"
"Well, it's just, we could really do with a err, i need a.. Ok here's the hting that girl she is some hot stuff yeah?"
"Yes." Monica nodded, "Go on,"
"Well i think i need some practise on tying people and she'd be really good."
"Love we can't."
"Pretty please." Ali begged.
"NO! We gotta get on with this robbery before someone comes back. Now go check the down stairs. for anything good."
"Yes mother." Ali replied sullenly. She remembered Becky and went over to her. She felt anger build up in her as it always did when her mother shouted at her. She pulled Becky towards her and started spanking her hard. Lifting her skirt and pulling down her panties till the girl's arse was bright red. Ali had gotten all of the anger out of her but Becky was sobbing in pain. Ali grinned at her. She felt her badside start to rise up as she thought about her emergency packets of itching powder. She opened one and spread the powder onto Becky's arse and pussy and then her breasts. She giggled in amusment as Becky started jerking going mad trying to scratch. Ali collected up a few bits and peices and with her mother left.

Becky was found by her mum a few hours later. Though she did not untie her for an hour cos of a note saying we're playing a game and she said we could tie her up so please leave her like that. It took an hour of her daughters begging for her to realise that she wasn't willingly in this position and called thhe cops imedietly. A bit too late.
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Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby jennybond » Fri Nov 11, 2011 11:20 am

Chapter 3

Sixteen year old Sallie Johnson daughter of Detective Susan Johnson the officer in charge of the investigation to capture The Blonde Bandits as they are now being called in the press, was doing her homework at the dining table before her mother arrived home from work, when she heard the front door bell ring. She got up and checked her long black hair in the mirror, before going to open the door. She opened the door to find a young blonde girl who was round about the same age as herself crying.

“What’s the matter honey? Are you alright?” Sallie asked.

“Please I’ve just been attacked and robbed in street, a lady told me a police officer lived here.” The blonde girl sobbed.

“You poor thing come on inside, my mother is a police officer but she’s at work right now I’ll call her.” Sallie said putting her arm around the girl.

Ali smiled as she was led into the house.

“Sit down on the sofa and I’ll call my mum.” Sallie said

“No Sallie you sit down on the sofa and I’ll call my mum.” Ali said pulling a pistol from the waistband of her jeans.

“How do you know my name? You’re the Blonde Bandits aren’t you?” Sallie asked taking a seat on the sofa.

Ali never replied she just took a cell phone from her pocket and called her mum.

“No problems mum, come on in the door is open.”

“What do you want? We have nothing of any value; dad took all that with him when he left us.” Sallie said.

Again Ali never replied she just put her finger on her lip telling the girl to be quiet, keeping one eye on Sallie Ali looked through all draws and cupboards in the room.

“You’re right there is very much of value in here but I have found these. Do you and mummy like to play with them?” She said with a smile holding up a pair of police issue handcuffs.

She walked over to Sallie and pulled her arms behind her back and snapped the cuffs on her wrists.

“Argh they’re too tight, they hurt.” Sallie protested.

“Stop your whining you’ll get used them.” Ali replied.

Just then mum walked in the room

“You’ll have to keep her quiet Ali I could hear her in the hall these walls are paper thin, we can’t have her disturbing the neighbours.

“I was just about to do that.” Ali replied.

Sallie struggled but mum held her still while Ali reached up inside her navy blue school skirt and pulled off her white cotton panties.

“Open wide.” Ali said holding the balled up panties to Sallie’s mouth.

Sallie refused clamping her mouth shut shaking her head.

“Don’t be a silly girl Sally open up don’t make us hurt you?” Mum said taking a huge handful of Sallie’s beautiful long black hair.

Sallie knew it was useless to resist anymore and open her mouth allowing Ali to stuff the panties in. Mum took a roll of black tape from her bag and passed it to Ali who tore off a number of strips and stuck them over the girl’s lips until all over her lower face was covered. As she was doing this mum took hold of a wooden dining chair and placed it in the centre of the room.

“Sit her down on here.”

Ali pulled Sallie to her feet and pushed her over to the wooden chair once she was sat down mum wasted no time in pulling her cuffed hands over the top of the back and tying them tightly to the wooden slats which ran down the back of the chair, while she was doing this Ali bound her ankles to the front legs of the chair, between them they then wrapped rope tightly around Sallies upper body above and below her small breasts securing her to the back of the chair.

“You know what to do dear; I’ll have a quick look round to see if I can find anything of value.” Mum said passing Ali a large pair of scissors from her bag.

“Ok mum.” Ali replied with an evil grin on her face.

Mum left and went up stairs.

“I’ve always wanted to be a hairdresser.” Ali said as she began hacking away at Sallie hair with the scissors.

Sallie screamed into her gag as she was watched big clumps of her pride and joy fall to the floor, she loved her hair it had taken years for it to grow that long. Ali laughed as tears rolled down Sallies cheeks, but the tears didn’t stop her chopping. After a while the chopping stopped and Ali took a mirror down from the wall and held it up to Sallie’s face.

“Is Madame pleased with her new style?” She teased.

Sallie screwed up her eyes she couldn’t bear to look.

“Open your eyes bitch and look bitch.” Ali snapped taking hold of what was left of Sallie’s hair and giving it a hard pull.

Sallie did as she was told she screamed loudly into her gag at the horrible reflection in the mirror, her beautiful hair was now an awful mess it was all shapes and sizes. How could this girl have been so cruel?

Mum returned a few minutes later and couldn’t help but laugh

“Well my dear I think you’d better stick to robberies you’ll never making a living at hairdressing.”

Sallie watched as mum took piece of card from her bag and taped it to her bound body, as she was doing this Ali raised Sallie’s skirt to expose her naked pussy for all see. Before they left leaving Sallie bound gagged and crying,Mum wrote on the card in black marker pen.

“BACK OFF DETECTIVE JOHNSON OR NEXT TIME IT WILL BE MORE THAN JUST YOUR DAUGHTER’S BEAUTIFUL HAIR WE CUT. LOVE THE BLONDE BANDITS”


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Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby bindKelly » Sat Nov 12, 2011 3:54 am

Ok, we know they're gonna eventually get caught, but just how......

Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby bookl0ver » Mon Nov 14, 2011 8:18 am

Detective Johnson arrived home and stared in complete and utter shock at the message on the wall. "Oh dear god, oh dear god." SHe gasped

Sally lay on the floor in Ali's room. It was a typical girl's room except instead of posters on the walls there were numerous pictures of people bound and gagged in variable positions. She was hogtied and had a pair of knickers stuffed in her mouth. Ali had thought it was funny to strip her naked and had done so. "Like my bondage wall?" Ali grinned from the recliner chair she was sat at with a laptop on her lap. "MPPH!"
"Oh don't worry sweetie i saved a spot for you." Ali grinned. "Moving on though how d'you like the chop?" She was reffering to what
she'd done to Sallys hair.
"MPPH!MPPH!" Sally screamed angrily.
"You don't like it? I thought it suited you. Mmm actually thinking about it i have some pink hair dye i wonder how you'll look with that? Want me to try it?"
"NOMMPH!" Sally rolled around.
"Thats really amusing love. God you're so delicous i could just eat you." She closed her laptop and bent over sally. "Mm nice big breasts darling," Ali grinned giving them a quick lick.
"MPPH!" Sally screamed in protest and a lil pleasure,
"Oh don't kid yourself you know you liked that." Ali teased. "but if you're gonna be like that then fine. Just don't whinge to me when you've had absolutely no pleasure at all. But, i rekon, for your mum's incredibly dumb mistake of trying to catch us you deserve a spanking."
"MPPH! MPPPH! MPPPH!" Sally screamed struggling towards the door away from Ali. Ali just merely grabbed her ankle and lying the girl flat across her lap rose her hand and whacked her naked arse. "MPPH!" Ali laughed and hit her again getting a kick out of hearing Sally's muffled screams and pleads. Eventually she was hitting her that hard she was hurting her own hand and grabbed a riding crop. She spent the next few hours giving Sally a thorough going over with crops,paddles and leather belts.

Downstairs Monica set to work preparing their next job. It was gonna be the biggest the two blonde bombshells had ever done and there was some doubt in her mind they'd pull it off. "Yes or no do it or dont! Damn this is so hard!" Monica mutterd. If they pulled this off they'd get off with every cime they'd committed scot free. But was it worth the risk? Yay or nay? do it or don't?

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Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby jennybond » Fri Nov 18, 2011 6:53 am

Chapter 5 The final chapter

The previous evening the BBC crimewatch programme had shown a reconstruction of the robbery at Mr and Mrs Harrisons house where babysitter Claire was left bound and gagged in the bedroom. Detective Susan Johnson had chosen a senior blonde police officer to play the role of mum and a young teenage rookie from the police training school to play the role of Ali.

“My god those two could be our identical twins.” Mum thought to herself as she watched the programme, very soon a devious plan came into her head.

The next morning seventeen year old blonde rookie Angela Campbell was making the short walk from her accommodation block to the training school dressed in her new police uniform. Angela couldn’t help but wonder what her classmates where going to say about her appearance on television as she walked, she was so engrossed in her daydream she didn’t pay very much attention to the van the pulled up alongside her, until the side door opened and she was quickly dragged inside.

“You’re right mum she could easily be my twin sister.” A young blonde girl said to the driver.

“Oh my god the blonde banditmmmpppphhs” Angela cried but Ali’s hand was clamped over her mouth cutting her off in mid-sentence.

“Are you alright back there dear?” Mum asked looking back from her driver’s seat.

“I’m fine mum, just drive.” Ali called out.

Despite being younger that the rookie cop Ali was much stronger and had little trouble overpowering her and hogtying her on the van floor she gagged her with her own panties which were secured in her mouth by a scarf which was tied between her lips.

After they had been driving for a short while mum spotted a police car parked up near a set of traffic lights.

“There she is television star one day traffic cop the next.” Mum said with a smile as Sergeant Karen Brady sat in her patrol car.

The traffic lights changed to red just as they approached

“Perfect.” Mum said putting her foot down and driving through the red light at speed.

Just as mum had hoped the police car came after her with its lights flashing mum pulled off the main road into a quiet side road, and stopped.

“Ok lady get out of the van.” The blonde female police officer said.

Mum whose blonde hair was hidden now under a hat did as she was told, but quick as a flash she pulled her gun on the officer, and she and Ali bundled her into the back of the van.

“Wow! Mum she looks more like you than you do.” Ali laughed.

“You’re the blonde bandits.” The Sergeant cried as mum took her handcuffs from her belt and used them to cuff her hands behind her back.

“That’s right lady, do exactly as we tell you and you’ll live to tell the story of the day you were kidnapped by the blonde bandits to your grandkids.” Mum replied.

It wasn’t long before the older officer was lying hogtied next to rookie Angela she too was gagged with her own panties and a scarf. Mum returned to her driver’s seat leaving Ali in the back with the two officers. Ali amused herself during the journey back to their hideout by unbuttoning Angela’s uniform and pulling the cups of her bra down to reveal her large breasts which she took great pleasure in playing with for the whole journey which lasted around an hour.

Once they arrived at the hideout the two officers were taken inside and forced to remove their uniforms at gun point, Ali removed her clothes and Angela was made to put them on, and Ali put on Angela’s uniform which fitted perfectly. Then while Ali kept the officers covered with the gun Mum removed her clothes and Sergeant Brady was made to put them on while mum put on her uniform. Both officers then hand their hands cuffed behind their backs and ball gag fastened in their mouths, before being made to sit on the sofa. Ali and her mum then took a number of items of stolen jewellery especially stuff taken from Detective Johnsons house that weren’t of very much value and placed them on the two protesting officers. Before leaving Ali and her mum disguised themselves by covering their blonde hair with wigs Ali chose a long black one and mum chose a shorter curly brown. The two officers were then taken back to where they had left Sergeant Brady’s patrol car, and placed in the back of it, before being driven to the police station. They took the two officers inside and asked to see Detective Johnson.

“Detective Johnson is out on a call.” The desk officer told them.

“We’ve caught the blonde bandits for her.” Mum replied.

“Excellent I’ll have them taken to a cell until Detective Johnson returns.” The desk officer told them.

“They got very abusive so we had to use the regulation police ball gags, I suggest you don’t remove them.” Ali told the desk officer.

“Detective Johnson will need to know your names.” The desk officer told them.

“Sergeant Karen Brady and trainee officer Angela Campbell.” Mum replied with a smile, before she and Ali turned and quickly left the building.
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Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby Chase Ricks » Fri Nov 18, 2011 9:44 am

Reverse psychology. Last time I saw this happen was in "The Dream Team"
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Re: Ali and her mum (A Booklover Crossover)

Postby nadal1234555 » Fri Aug 28, 2015 12:44 pm

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