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.â€
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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