It was Friday evening and sixteen year old Debbie Lowe, was getting ready to go down to the arcade and meet up with some friends from school. Her latest boyfriend a new good looking lad in her class called Mark Swift had gone away for the weekend on a fishing trip with his father and brother leaving Debbie at a loose end she didn’t know what to do with herself until she remembered her old friends who hang about in the arcade, she hadn’t seen much of them out of school since she’d been dating Mark. Blonde haired Debbie has a reputation for being a wild child and a flirt, this reputation has earned her the nickname Dirty Debbie among her classmates. She even boasts to dating over half the boys in her year and to losing her virginity at the age of fourteen.
After showering Debbie did her make-up and changed into her shortest tightest black leather skirt, and white t shirt, she also put on black tights and knee length black leather boots; over her t shirt she wore a black leather jacket. She was about to leave for the arcade when her mobile phone rang.
“Debra it’s Anne Swift here Marks mother.” A posh voice on the other end of the phone said.
“Bloody hell. What does she want?” Debbie thought to herself.
“Hello Mrs Swift is everything alright?” She asked.
“Seeing as we are both alone this evening, I was wondering if you’d like to come round for a couple of hours we could have a little chat and get to know each other better, I’ll open a bottle of Mark’s fathers finest wine and make us some munchies. What do you say?”
Debbie paused for a moment she really wanted to go down to the arcade, but she knew that Mark would like her to get to know his mum better.
“Alright Mrs Swift I’ll be over shortly.”
“Please dear call me Anne. Get yourself a taxi I’ll pay the driver when you get here.”
“Ok Anne I will. Thank you, see you soon.”
After phoning for a taxi Debbie checked her appearance in the mirror and brushed her shoulder length bleached blonde hair one more time, she wondered whether or not to take her nose piercing, and a couple of her many earrings out, but decided to keep them in if Marks mother doesn’t like them then tough. It wasn't long before her taxi arrived and she was on her way across town to Marks house. They arrived at a large detached in its own grounds; it was the first time Debbie had been to Marks house she was surprised by the size of it.
“They must be loaded.” She thought to herself, before asking the taxi driver to wait.
Anne Swift a tall slim attractive forty something year old with long black hair was waiting at the door for her and gave Debbie a twenty pound note to pay the driver with.
“Tell him to keep the change.” Anne told her.
But there was over ten pounds change Debbie wasn’t letting him have all that she took the change off the driver and gave him a small tip keeping the rest for herself.
“Welcome Debra it’s nice to meet you at last I’ve heard so much about you from Mark come on inside.” Anne said when Debbie returned from paying the driver.
“It’s nice to meet you too, Anne please my friends call me Debbie only my mum calls me Debra when I’m in trouble. I’m not in trouble am I?” Debbie said with a nervous laugh.
“Of course you’re not in trouble, but I prefer Debra it’s far more civil don’t you think?”
“Whatever” Debbie replied not having a clue what the woman was on about.
Anne took Debbie into the lounge where the coffee table was laid out with all kinds of snacks and sandwiches.
“Would you like a glass of wine?” Anne asked.
“Yes please.”
“Red or White?”
“Whatever you are having I don’t mind.” Debbie replied not having a clue about wine she’d much prefer a can of cider or lager.
“Take your jacket off and sit down while I get the wine from fridge.” Anne told her.
Debbie did as she was told and then made herself comfy on the large leather sofa, while Anne went into the kitchen and returned with two large glasses of red wine.
The two of them chatted for a while before Anne said.
“Are you alright dear? You don't look well”
“I don’t know, I feel really strange.” Debbie replied.
“That will be the drug I put in your drink beginning to take effect.” Anne coolly replied.
“DRUG! WHAT DRUG?” Debbie cried.
“Relax dear its totally harmless, in a few moments your whole body will become limp and then paralyzed it won’t last for long.”
“What? You’re mad.” Debbie cried getting to her feet and trying to run to the door, but she only managed a few paces before her legs turned to Jelly and she fell to the floor.
“Crazy bitch. What have you given me?”
“Relax my dear it’s just a little something a knocked up in laboratory where I work. Like I said it’s totally harmless and will only last a few minutes just enough time for me to tie you up.”
“Tie me up why?”
“So you can't get away of course.”
“What are you going to do with me?”
“You’ll find out soon enough.” Anne replied as she left the room.
While she was gone the terrified girl tried to stand up but she couldn’t move a muscle in body she was totally paralyzed just like Anne said she would be.
“HELP HELP SHE’S GOING TO KILL ME. SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE.” She cried out.
Anne returned carrying a number of coils of rope and what looked like silk scarves and roll of black tape.
“No one can hear you my dear, the nearest house is at least half a mile away so save your breath.”
Anne rolled Debbie on to her tummy and pulled her hands behind her back
“Why are you doing this to me?” Debbie sobbed.
“Because my dear you are a little slut and not good enough for my son we may new around here but I know all about you. What is they call you Dirty Debbie?” Anne said as she began to bind Debbie’s wrists together.
“Please Anne give me a chance, I’ve changed you’ll see, please.” Debbie begged.
“You don’t look like you’ve changed to me; you even come around here tonight looking like a cheap hooker,with your bleached hair with your trashy make-up on, dressed in your boots and tiny leather skirt. What on earth does my son see in you?” Anne barked as she switched her attention to Debbie’s elbows binding them so tightly together so they touched.
“Please Anne I will change I promise.”
“A leopard never chances it’s spots dear.” Anne snapped.
“I heard enough of your crap.” Anne said taking one of the scarves and scrunching up into a tight ball.
“Open your mouth nice and wide.”
Debbie knew she was in no position to refuse and did as she was told allowing Anne to stuff the scarf in her mouth. Anne then folded another scarf into a band and tied it between Debbie’s teeth knotting it behind her head. A third scarf was folded into a square pad and held over Debbie’s gagged mouth, Anne then wrapped tape over this and tightly around Debbie’s head a number of times covering all of her lower face.
Debbie moaned into her gag as Anne roughly picked her up and sat her on the sofa, and then set about binding her ankles and knees together. As she was doing this Debbie began to feel pins and needles in her whole body as the effects of the paralyzing drug began to where off, but by the time she’d got her full feelings back she was well and truly tied up, as Anne finished off by wrapping rope around her upper body over the tops of her arms and above and below her rather large breasts.
“You are probably wondering what is going to happen to you now, so let me explain. Before you arrived here tonight I called a company called Slavemart who specialize in making nuisance girls disappear and never to be seen again. They ship the girls overseas where they work as slave girls for their new very rich owners. I’m sure my son will be upset when he hears about your disappearance but it’s for his own good, he’ll soon get over a little tramp like you and find himself a really nice girlfriend.”
Debbie screamed into gag and thrashed about on the sofa hearing this, but Anne just laughed.
“I’ll go and call Slavemart again and find where they are.” Anne said leaving the room
Debbie spotted some glass patio doors on the opposite wall maybe she could hop over and open them she thought. She struggled to her feet and began hopping across the room to them it was hard going, but she was determined to make it, she was so nearly there when she heard a voice that sent shivers down her spine.
“And just where do you think you’re going?”
She looked round to see Anne standing with her hands on her hips in the doorway.
Debbie tried to jump even faster towards the doors but this only made her fall over. Anne stood over her and laughed as she thrashed about on the floor trying to get back to her feet.
“I guess I’m going to have to tie you up a little more securely.” Anne said taking hold of Debbie’s arms and dragging her back across the polished wood floor. Anne laid Debbie on the floor in front of the sofa and tied a cruel tight hogtie on the sobbing girl.
Just then the telephone rang and Anne answered it.
“Hello Mrs Lowe.”
Debbie began to scream into her gag hearing this, but Anne knelt down and clasped her hand tightly over the girl’s gagged mouth.
“I’m sorry Debra didn’t arrive here tonight, I was so looking forward to meeting her too. You know what these young girls are like she probably met up with some friends on her way over here and went down the arcades or something. We'd have done the same at her age wouldn't we? Please call me the moment she arrives home won’t you. You have me worried now. Good Bye Mrs Lowe.
Debbie sobbed and screamed as Anne ended the call.
Anne looked at Debbie and smiled
"Poor thing I bet you've never been tied up before have you?"
Debbie shook her head.
"Not even by one of your many boyfriends? No? Well you'd better start getting used to it my dear, who knows one day you may even grow to like it." Anne laughed.
A few minutes later the doorbell rang
“That will be the Slavemart girls now.”