(This is the sequel to:
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(This is all in Ms. Alya’s POV)
I slowly start to wake up. I can’t see anything. It feels like something soft is over my eyes. I try to move my arms and legs, but I can’t do that either. I can feel that I’m chained spread eagle style on something soft, like a mattress. I try to wiggle my fingers, but they appear to be stuck together. Finally, I try to call out, but I can feel that some type of cloth is stuffed in my mouth and I’m unable to spit it out. I try to figure why I’m like this, all bound. Then, I remember! Charlotte had chloroformed me. I screamed into my gag, hoping that she was close by.
After what felt like a minute, I felt someone sit down next to me. “Well, well. Looks like the prisoner finally woke up” I heard Charlotte say. Suddenly, light flooded my eyes and I was able to see because Charlotte had removed my blindfold (a pink sleep mask). I was finally able to see my predicament: I was in Charlotte's bedroom and each of my limbs were cuffed spread eagle style to her bedposts (with pink handcuffs). My fingers were wrapped up in pink tape, making them impossible to use. I had several layers of pink tape over my mouth.
"If I remove your gag, do you promise not to yell and scream, dearie?" she asked. Knowing I didn't have a lot of other options, I nodded. Charlotte gently ripped off the tape over my mouth and fished the cloth that stuffed my mouth (a pink bandana) out. It took several moments for me to be able to speak again.
"Lottie! What are you doing?! Why did you kidnap me?"
"Because, sugah, you seemed so stressed out with finals over the past couple weeks. You've been running yourself ragged preparing review sheets and running extra helps. So, I figured this would be a nice way to force you to relax. I've been planning this for the last two weeks."
I thought about what she said. It's true that I've been stressed out over the last couple weeks. And I wouldn't be able to do any work in my condition.
"How did you move me back to your house?" I asked.
"After I knocked you out, I dragged you into my room when no one was in the hallways. I wrapped you up in the rug that those kids tied you in several days ago. I made sure your face was covered with a pillowcase. Then, I had that janitor guy, Terrence, move you into my car. When I got home, I moved you in here and chained you up" she explained.
"But before I let you relax" she continued, "you need to be punished for what you did to Kurt."
"What are you going to do with me?" I asked nervously.
"Well, Kurt told me you used him as a footrest for a half hour. So, I figure a punishment like the experience you gave Kurt would be fitting." With that, she went into her hamper and picked out two pink socks. She then pulled off one of my high heels and stuffed the socks into the shoe. She then grabbed a pink headband from her drawer, held the shoe over my nose and secured it to my nose with the headband, forcing my nose to take in the horrible smell. Before I could think of trying to breath through my mouth, Charlotte grabbed the roll of pink duct tape on her nightstand and placed several strips of the tape over my mouth. This forced me to breathe in the horrible smell of Charlotte's socks. I moaned loudly into my gag.
"Now, if you behave yourself for a half hour, I'll take that shoe off your nose. If you continue to moan like that, not only will that shoe with the socks that have been in my hamper for a week stay on..." she slowly ran her fingernails down my bare foot, causing me to squeal into my gag. "...I might have to tickle your feet. Do I make myself clear, missy?" Not wanting to be tickled, I nodded.
"Good. Now, just relax, breathe in and I'll check on you soon, sugah." She picked up the sleep mask that she threw to the side before and slipped it over my eyes, sending me into darkness. I felt her give my forehead a kiss and heard her leave the room after that.
AN: There will b more parts to the story, but I will b working on a Halloween story first, so stay tuned...