Jenny Bond Masterpiece! This story is a request I made at Tie up games site to a fantastic Writer Jenny Bound! Please read and visit her at the site and enjoy her fantastic work thanks! Adult Bondage Story Brilliance please read, comment and enjoy? THANKS!!!! CHAPTER ONE Twenty one year old Police Officer Amanda Dixon was in the female locker room at Sunnyhill police station changing into her uniform ready for her afternoon and evening shift. The pretty busty brunette had tied her long brown hair up into a bun as she normally does for work and was buttoning up her tight fitting white shirt, when one of the other female officers entered. "Amanda, Inspector Longton would like a word before your shift starts." The officer told her. "Thank You Jane." Amanda replied. "I wonder what she wants?" Amanda said to herself as finished changing into her uniform. After she had changed she made her way to Inspector Longton's office, she nervously checked her appearance in the reflection of a nearby window before knocking on the door. "Come in." A voice from inside called out. "You wanted to see me Marm?" Amanda politely asked entered the office. "Yes Amanda, take a seat please." Amanda sat on an office chair in front of the Inspector's desk "You may or may not beware Amanda that Molly Malone escaped from custody this morning while being transferred to a maximum security prison." "Really Marm I had no idea that's terrible. How did this happen?" The shocked young officer replied. "I don't know the full story only that she somehow managed to overpower the two female guards escorting her, both are now in hospital. This woman is highly dangerous, and after her threats against you the arresting officer in court I'm left with no option but to confine you to the station until this woman is recaptured." "Please Marm I respect and thank you for your concern for my safety but that isn't what I want." Amanda replied. "I knew you'd say that I expected nothing else from you Amanda." "Please Marm I'm on patrol with Steve Parish this week he's a good officer he'll look after me." "Very well, Steve's a good experienced officer I'm sure he'll let no harm come to you, but the first sign of any trouble from this woman and you get your arse back in the station is that clear?." "Yes Marm and Thank You." Amanda said with smile. The first few days of Steve and Amanda's week passed without incident and were pretty much routine, but then not long after dark on the forth day a call came through of a burglary in progress on the Chatsworth estate just a few streets from where they were, and they sped off in rapid response. When they reached the address Steve told Amanda "You stay in the car I'll check it out if I'm not back in five minutes call for back up." Amanda watched Steve go into the garden of the house and out of sight, five minutes passed, he hadn't returned and she hadn't heard from him, feeling something wasn't right she drew her police baton and went to find her partner without calling for back up as she was told. She found signs of a forced entry as the glass window on the back door of the house had been broken, avoiding the broken glass she crept inside. Once inside the house the first room she checked out was the dining room where to her horror she found Steve lying motionless on the floor with blood trickling from his head his hands had been cuffed behind his back with his own handcuffs, also in the room was young blonde haired woman wearing only her black bra and panties she was securely tied to a wooden dining chair and gagged with what looked like a white napkin. On the floor next to bound woman was a bright orange prison dress. Amanda soon guessed she was the house owner and Molly Malone had stolen her clothes, but was the escaped convict still in the house? "It's alright love, I'll set you free in minute first I need to see my partner is ok." Amanda told the sobbing woman. Amanda knelt down next to Steve to check his injuries it was then her question was answered as a woman spoke in a strong Irish accent behind her. "He's fine Officer Dixon I've not killed him he's just had a bump on the head." Amanda turned around to find herself looking down the barrel of small pistol held by a tall woman in her mid thirties with long black hair wearing a black short sleeved dress which obviously belonged to the bound and gagged woman. "Molly Malone." Amanda called out in fright. "Hello again Officer Dixon remember my last words as I was taken down in the court room?" "Yes." Amanda replied. "What were they?" Molly asked. "That cop bitch is going to pay one day for this." "Yes indeed and today is that day, your partner is fine and will remain so just as long as you do as I say." "Steve needs medical attention." Amanda said wiping the blood from his head with her handkerchief. "I said he'll be fine now get away from him." Molly barked "Alright Steve has nothing to do with this don't hurt him anymore, it's me you want." Amanda replied. "Good girl, start by folding your baton up throwing it across the room." Amanda did this. "Now turn off your radio and remove your stab vest." Again Amanda had no option but to do as she was told. "Take your handcuffs from your utility belt then remove the belt and drop it on the floor." Once more Amanda did as she was told. "Now cuff your hands behind your back, makes those cuffs good and tight." "You'll never get away with this Molly, back up is on the way." Amanda said as she cuffed herself. Molly smiled as Amanda's large breasts thrust forward causing one of the buttons on her already tight fitting shirt to pop open "But I have hostages they won't do anything. Now sit down and shut up." Molly said pointing to the leather sofa. Amanda nervously watched as Molly went over to the dining table and picked up two white napkins from it. Amanda didn't have to be a genius to work out what she was going to do with these. Molly walked back to the officer folding one of the napkins into a tight wad. "Open your pretty mouth bitch." Molly said holding the wad of cloth up to Amanda's mouth. Amanda thought it best to obey not wanting to anger the crazy woman. Molly then folded the second napkin into a long band and tied a large knot in the centre of it, she forced the knot between Amanda's teeth she then pulled the two loose ends as tight as she could painfully stretching the corners of Amanda's mouth and knotting them behind her head. Then Molly removed Amanda's police hat and pulled the clips out of her long brown hair so it fell down to her shoulders. "That's much better." Molly teased as straightened out Amanda's hair Amanda watched helplessly as Molly then picked up her utility belt off the floor and removed the canister of pepper spray. She moaned into her gag fearing she was about to get a face full of the spray, but to her relief that never happened. Instead Molly went over to bound blonde house owner and pulled the gag from her mouth so it hung around her neck and helped her spit the sodden napkin out. She quickly clasped her hand tightly over the woman's mouth and held the pepper spray close to her face. "When I take my hand away don't scream or make a sound unless you want a face full of this, is that clear?" The woman nodded. "Very good, now where are the keys to that car in the drive?" "In my purse over there, take them and go leave me alone." The woman sobbed. "Thank you." Molly replied before replacing the woman's gag. Just then Steve began to slowly regain consciousness, but before he could fully regain his senses Molly moved quickly to sit him up against the sofa next to where Amanda was sat and stuffed the final napkin off the table in his mouth, she quickly looked around the room and spotted a large roll of wide clear sticky tape on a computer desk, she rushed over picked it up. Steve could only moan as Molly began wrapping the tape very tightly around his sore head a number of times making sure each pass covered his gagged mouth. Next she switched her attention to Steve's legs and bound his ankles and knees tightly together with the strong tape. The three bound captives watched as Molly took the car keys from the woman's purse, she then went over and roughly pulled Amanda to her feet. "You and me bitch are going for a little ride." Before leaving Molly turned her attention to the bound and gagged sobbing house owner saying. "Look honey I'm sorry you had to get involved in all this, sit tight I'm sure the cops will find you soon." Molly then took a strong grip of Amanda's arm "You bitch do exactly as I tell you and you may just get out of this alive." Steve and the house owner watched as Molly left the room with Amanda she took the bound cop out the car on the drive and forced her to lie on the floor in front of the back seat. "If I see that pretty head of yours pop up I'll blow it off." Molly warned her waving her pistol in her face. Molly then got into the driver's seat and drove off. Chapter 2 Molly drove all through the night and it was just becoming daylight when she finally reached her destination, which was a large farmhouse in the middle of the country far away from all civilisation, owned by her brother, who she knew was back home in Ireland visiting their sick mother so the house would be empty. As for Amanda the journey was long uncomfortable and frightening as she had no idea where she being taken or what this evil woman planned to do with her when they arrived. After the car had been stopped for a while the back door finally opened and Amanda saw Molly standing before her in her hand was a couple of lengths of rope. "Enjoy the ride bitch?" Molly asked. "NOMMMPPHH" Amanda cried, which made Molly laugh. "I'll be back for you shortly, in the meantime I don't want you running away." Molly said as she set about binding Amanda's nylon covered legs tightly together at her ankles and knees, then Molly checked and tightened Amanda's gag. "I really don't why I'm doing this if you were to scream your head off no one will hear you there isn't another house around here for miles." Molly said with a laugh. Once she was satisfied with her work Molly closed and locked the car door again. With Molly gone Amanda tried to scream and struggle to free herself, she kicked on the car doors with her bound feet as hard as she could in the hope someone passing by would hear her, even though deep down she knew this would never happen, she had to try. After what seemed like an eternity Amanda heard footsteps on the gravel outside getting closer to the car and guessed Molly was on her way back for her. Her guess was right as the car door opened. "I'm ready for you inside now." Molly told the terrified officer. Amanda was for from a small woman but Molly easily pulled her from the car and threw her over her shoulder like a rag doll before carrying her inside as they went through the door to house Amanda could see the marks on the door and its frame where Molly had forced entry. Amanda was carried into a cold kitchen area with a stone floor and stone walls in the middle of the kitchen was large table with a number of item already placed on it by Molly. Molly had lit a fire in the fire hearth but it still hadn't heated the room yet. Molly stood her captive down on the floor and took the pistol from her belt, before releasing Amanda's handcuffs and untying her legs but left the gag in her mouth. "Now bitch strip." Molly barked waving her pistol menacingly at Amanda. Amanda paused. "I said strip come on get that uniform off." Molly barked again. Amanda slowly began to unbutton her shirt. "Hurry up I haven't got all day." Molly snapped. Amanda speeded up and removed her shirt to reveal a white lace bra. "Skirt and nylons too." Molly instructed her. Amanda unfastened her skirt and let it fall to the floor, and then removed her shoes and her nylon tights. So now she was stood shivering wearing only her white bra and panties, she tried to cover herself up with her hands but Molly wasn't having of that and pulled Amanda's arms behind her back and snapped the handcuffs back on. Molly had already removed the cushions from a large old fashioned chair, she took hold of Amanda and marched her over to the chair and forced her to sit on the metal criss-cross frame which was cold and very uncomfortable. Molly had already placed a large collection of rope close by. Ropes were tied around Amanda's knees and each one tied to a leg of the chair so her legs were spread wide apart. Rope was then tied around Amanda's ankles binding them tightly together, Molly pulled the rope from behind so Amanda's feet were lifted back off the floor and secured them to the back legs of the chair. More rope went tightly around Amanda's waist, and then across her chest above and below her large breasts squeezing them and securing her to the chair. Molly then removed Amanda's handcuffs and her arms got similar treatment to her legs being tied tightly at the elbows and wrists to the back of the chair frame. One final rope was tied fairly tightly around Amanda's neck and then to the back of the chair so she was unable to move in any direction. Amanda moaned into her gag as Molly took a bristled hair brush and began roughly brushing her long brown hair. "You have lovely hair Officer Dixon." Molly teased. "But I'll soon fix that." She continued picking up a pair of scissors she'd placed on the table close by. Amanda tried to scream and struggle as she was proud of her hair it cost her a small fortune to keep it like it was. Molly let out a loud evil cackled laugh as she began randomly hacking away at Amanda's hair with the scissors, tears began to roll down Amanda's cheeks as she watched big clumps of her beautiful hair fall to the ground, after a few minutes the cutting stopped, and Molly held a mirror up for Amanda to see her new hair style if you could call it that. Amanda closed her eyes and screwed them up not wanting to look. "I said take a look." Molly barked grabbing hold of one of Amanda's nipples though her bra and cruelly twisting it. Amanda opened her eyes and screamed into her gag at the sight of short messy cropped hair. "I take it you don't approve that's too bad." Molly laughed. Amanda screamed again and shook her head. "Your beauty treatment doesn't end there Officer Dixon I think you need a tidy up down below." Although Amanda tried to struggle and resist she had no way of stopping Molly from pulling down the front of her panties. Amanda watched fearfully as Molly went over to the stove and removed a small pan that had been heating up. Amanda knew from the smell the pan contained hot wax, which Molly wasted no time in spreading over her pussy with a spachelor, she then covered the wax with thin cloth and waited for it to set. While she waited for the wax to set Molly told Amanda "That gag will never do for this." Amanda was baffled by this as Molly had already told her there wasn't another living soul around for miles. Molly was already prepared and had a number of items laid out on the table these were two wads of cloth, a roll of wide black tape, and a long white nylon scarf. She began by untying Amanda's gag and removing the sodden napkin "Please let me go I promise I won't tell anyone about this." Amanda sobbed once her mouth was free. "But Officer Dixon six months I sat in that prison cell waiting and plotting for this moment I haven't even started with you yet, you're going pay for those lies you told in court." "Lies? I didn't tell any lies please let me go." Amanda sobbed. "That's enough, silence." Molly snapped holding the canister of pepper spray she'd brought with her up to Amanda's face. Amanda did as she was told as she knew Molly wouldn't think twice about giving her face full of the spray. Molly waded up the first piece of cloth and gripped Amanda's nose forcing her head back and her mouth open, she then roughly forced the cloth inside Amanda's mouth pushing it in as far as she possibly could, she then repeated the process with the second piece of cloth which almost caused Amanda to choke as she made sure all of the cloth went inside, and then by exerting pressure on Amanda's jaw she got her to close her mouth. Tearing off a long strip of the wide black tape Molly stretched it across Amanda's mouth and smoothed it down. She then added five more strips in quick succession Molly's long fingers made sure ever strip stuck securely to her captive's mouth. With the taping completed Molly took the white scarf she folded it a couple of times until it was a suitable shape to tie over Amanda's lower face, Amanda grunted as Molly tightly bound the folded scarf over her already well gagged mouth making a tight knot behind her head. "Poor little police bitch tied up so tight she can't even twitch and gagged so well she can't manage a squeak." Molly laughed. Molly switched her attention back to the wax which by now was well set. "I'm going to enjoy this." She teased taking hold of one of the cloth strips. Amanda braced herself by screwing up her eyes and biting down hard on the cloth in her mouth. Molly let out a loud cackled laugh as she quickly ripped the first piece of cloth off Amanda's pussy. The pain was immense but Amanda's screams could hardly be heard as they were so well muffled by her gag. Molly repeated the process two times each time Amanda screamed but like before they could hardly be heard. Before replacing Amanda's panties Molly took a bottle from the table and poured some of the liquid contents onto her hands dabbed it on Amanda's tender parts, Amanda had no idea what the liquid was only that it stung like hell causing her to cry into her gag. Amanda watched through tear filled eyes as Molly replaced the top on the bottle and went over to the sink and washed her hands. "What else was this evil bitch planning?" Amanda thought to herself as she watched helplessly. Chapter 3 Molly returned to her bound and gagged captive and to Amanda's horror she pulled down the cups of her bra leaving her large breasts exposed. Molly then took two lengths of thin cord from the table and tied one tightly around the base of each of Amanda's breasts, flicking her now hard nipples with the loose ends of the cords before tucking them under the tied loops making them tighter still. Amanda watch fearfully as Molly then pulled on a pair of latex gloves, she then opened a jar that was on the table dipped her hand in and pulled out some kind of thick red gel. The room was filled with a medicinal smell, a smell Amanda immediately recognized as Fiery Jack, a liniment used for treating sports injuries. "I'm sure recognize that smell yes its Fiery Jack but I've added something extra to it to give it a little bit more of a kick, red hot chili oil. Now hold still." "Do I have a choice?" Amanda thought to herself. Amanda squealed into her gag as Molly began rubbing lots of the gel into her breasts. "It's will take a few minutes to kick in." Molly said with grin. All Amanda could do was watch while the gel was rubbed all over her breasts which she knew would soon begin to burn. "I've no idea how long it will last but it least it smells nice." Molly said with a chuckle. When she had finished with the gel Molly removed her gloves and threw them in the bin, she hadn't finished with Amanda's breasts yet, Molly picked up two small silver bulldog paper clips off the table and clamped one on each of Amanda's nipples causing her more suffering By now the gel was beginning to warm Amanda's skin and she could feel the burning sensation intensifying by the second, to add to her discomfort her eyes were now beginning to sting and water from the smell, but she was unable to wipe them. "Starting to get warm are you?" Molly laughed seeing the tears rolling down Amanda's cheeks. Molly then put her face next to Amanda's and spoke softly to her. "I think you're actually getting a kick out of this you naughty girl, you've been far more compliant than I ever expected you to be." "Like I had any choice." Amanda tried to reply but it just came out as an inaudible muffle. "Titties getting nice and hot yet?" Molly asked knowing only too well by now they would be. Indeed they were hot and very uncomfortable and Amanda was finding the smell almost overpowering "MMMMPPPHHH" Amanda cried nodding the best she could. "Good then you'll enjoy the next few hours alone, you naughty girl, while I prepare your bed room." Molly had one final surprise for Amanda before she left her alone. She picked up a small white packet from the table and cut it open with the scissors, she then sprinkled half of the packet over Amanda's burning breasts, and then pulled open the waist band of her panties and sprinkled the other half inside. She then held the packet up for Amanda to read the label, which read extra strong itching powder. Amanda immediately began to grunt and fidget reading this, which again made Molly laugh. "Well I'll love you and leave for a while, don't go away now." Molly said giving Amanda a kiss on her forehead before leaving. With Molly gone Amanda knew this was her chance to get free, despite the great discomfort she was in she began to tug on the ropes binding her in an attempt to work some slack into them, but they were like Iron, they wouldn't budge she let out a muffled scream in frustration before trying again. It really was hopeless the more she tugged and struggled the tighter the ropes seemed to get. The burning sensation on breasts along with the itching was now becoming almost unbearable but there was nothing she could do to stop it all she could do was wait patiently for the effects to wear off which could take hours she didn't know how long it would take. Once again she tried to free herself but again gave up without any success Molly had expertly tied her for sure she wasn't going anywhere. Time passed and Amanda may even have drifted in and out slept as the effects of the gel and itching powder eventually began to fade. As she sat waiting for Molly to return Amanda she passed the time by thinking of ways of getting even with Molly the longer she thought about it the more hell bent on revenge she became, but she realized that Molly had planned everything in advance and was very well organised what could she do against her? Eventually Molly returned "Cooled down yet?" She asked Amanda nodded. "Good now then to prove I'm not all bad I'm going to allow you to take a bath before I show you to your room, but only if you promise not to try anything silly, remember I still have this and the pepper spray," Molly said patting the pistol that what tucked in her belt. Amanda smiled behind her gag could this be the moment she had been waiting for? "Well do you promise?" Amanda nodded. Molly then set about taking the bulldog clips off her breasts and untying the thin cord from around them, this felt so good to Amanda, Molly then released Amanda from the chair but her freedom didn't last too long as Molly cuffed her hands behind her back again before she could rub some circulation back into them. Molly kept Amanda's gag in place as she led her up to the bathroom where the bath water was already slowly running in the huge bath. "Right I'm going to remove your gag and free your hands, you are to remain silent or the gag goes back in and you'll be punished is that clear?" Amanda nodded Before she removed the gag and cuffs Molly pulled the pistol from her belt. Molly watched Amanda like a hawk as she allowed her to use the toilet, before she removed her bra and panties and climbed into the nice warm bubble bath. The hot soapy water felt so good on her aching body but the best thing of all was being free of the ropes and gag even if she did know it was only temporary respite. Molly then decided to have a little bath time play with Amanda she took the cuffs and snapped one cuff on Amanda's wrist and passed the other behind the bath taps before snapping it on Amanda's other wrist. "Hey what are doing how am I supposed to wash?" Amanda protested with her hands cuffed to the taps. "Hush I'll take good care of that." Molly said putting her finger to Amanda's lips. Molly knelt down at the side of the bath and began to massage soap into Amanda's large breasts. "You like?" Molly asked. Amanda had to admit it felt real good as Molly slowly massaged her sore breasts. "Oh yes." She replied. Molly then slipped one hand under the water and began to massage Amanda's pussy which was still tender from the waxing. "Oh my god this is so good." Amanda said forgetting the situation she was in for a moment. After about fifteen minutes Molly stopped and released the cuffs from Amanda's wrists. "Alright playtime is over get out and get yourself dry." Molly barked returning to her normal self. Once she'd got out of the bath Molly passed her a nice warm large thick towel to dry herself, once she was dry Amanda went to put her bra and panties back on. "Leave them I've clean waiting in your room." Molly told her. "But you don't know my size." A puzzled Amanda replied. "Believe me Officer Dixon I know everything there is to know about you, even your bra size 40DD." Molly replied. Amanda began to wrap the large towel around herself. "Drop the towel honey there are only us two women here and you ain't got nothing I haven't seen before." Molly told her. Amanda did as she was told and Molly led the naked girl across the landing to small bedroom. Laid on the bed was pair of navy blue brief style panties decorated with tiny pink bows and a matching bra. "Hey these are mine from home how do you get them?" Amanda cried with shock. "I would have thought a security minded cop like yourself would have a better security system on your flat." Molly laughed. "What you've been in my flat?" "Yes dear last evening while you were patrolling the streets of the Chatsworth Estate." "Now put your underwear on and we'll get you settled down." Amanda did as she was told "Right lay face down on the bed." Molly instructed Amanda. Amanda was about to do as she was told when there was a loud crash down stairs "What the hell?" Molly cried out in shock taking her eyes off Amanda for a moment but that was all the time Amanda needed. She grabbed hold of Molly's long hair from the back and pulled her towards her. "Get the fuck off me." Molly cried reaching for her pistol. But Amanda was too quick for her and grabbed the pistol first. "Alright bitch get over there with your hands in the air I'm calling the shots now." Amanda barked letting go of Molly's hair. Much to Amanda's annoyance Molly began to laugh. "You heard me get over there with your hand up." She called out again. "You dumb bitch the gun is toy, looks real though doesn't it?" Molly laughed. Amanda pulled the trigger of the gun and to her horror nothing happened. "Now I'm calling the shots again bitch." Molly said taking the pepper spray from her pocket and letting Amanda have a good blast of it full in the face. "You evil bitch." Amanda screamed putting her hands to her stinging eyes. Molly darted behind the blinded cop and slammed a hard punch into her lower back. The radiating pain from the kidney punch caused Amanda to fall to her knees. "Aghhhh!!!! Bithmmmppphh." Amanda screamed again only this time were words were cut off by Molly who stuffed the panties that Amanda had been wearing all day in her mouth. Molly worked quickly stuffing all of the panties into Amanda's mouth behind her teeth. "Don't you dare even think about spitting them out. When I've finished with you bitch you're going to wish you've never been born." She told the terrified officer Molly then used a long length of thin soft white rope on Amanda's wrists binding them behind her back she knotted them so tightly that Amanda who was struggling to see what was happening due to the pepper spray in her stinging eyes flinched and moaned with pain through the silk panties bunched up in her mouth. "This is how you're going to spend the rest of the day and all night bitch." Molly said as she looped more rope around Amanda's elbows pulling them so tightly together they touched which caused her great pain and discomfort. More rope was then looped around Amanda's upper arms and her shoulder blades were pulled together as tightly as Molly could manage, even though they didn't touch Molly was pleased with the discomfort this would eventually cause Amanda. Amanda looked over her shoulder at Molly with tears in her stinging eyes, she was now beginning to regret her escape attempt. Molly then wrapped one end of a length of rope around Amanda's wrists above where they were bound already, leaving the other end dangling, she then pushed Amanda face down onto the bed. Molly then knelt at the side of the bed and bound Amanda's ankles and knees as tight as she possibly could. She then bent Amanda's legs to ninety degrees and the loose end of rope from her wrists was tied to the rope binding her ankles. As well as being bound elbow to elbow her arms were now also stretched towards her feet so that her hands were now about twelve inches from her heels. Molly then took an extra-long length of rope and tightly wrapped it around Amanda's upper arms and body making sure it went above and below her breasts which were thrust out even more by having her elbows and upper arms tied together. She then knelt down besides Amanda and tied a knot in the centre of a long black piece of cloth she'd taken from the beside table, she forced the knot into Amanda's mouth over the panties and pulled it as hard as she possibly could, Amanda made a faint gagging noise as the panties were forced deep into her mouth, She then knotted the cloth behind Amanda's head as tight as she could. Satisfied with her work Molly left Amanda as she went to find out what the crashing noise was downstairs to her relief it only turned out to be window that had blown open in the strong wind that was getting up outside. She then returned to Amanda who trying to find a more comfortable position to lie, she couldn't even manage a whimper as Molly rolled her back onto her stomach, she no longer had any feelings in her hands, pins and needles ran up and down both arms and her shoulders were painfully on fire from being so drawn back. "Comfortable bitch?" Molly asked "NOMMMPPPHHH." Amanda cried. "Good now maybe you'll think twice before you fuck with me." Molly laughed. Chapter 4 Amanda had never been so uncomfortable in all of her life no matter how she tried to position herself it didn't relieve any of the terrible screaming pains in her bound body although lying on her side was slightly more comfortable but not a lot, every so often Molly would come in to check on her and a tighten her bonds and gag if necessary, if Amanda had rolled off her stomach Molly would roll her back. Molly eventually got sick of rolling Amanda back on her stomach decided to put a stop to her moving, by lashing one of a length of rope around the calf area of Amanda's legs and then tied the other end to the fancy Iron frame at the foot of the bed allowing no slack what so ever, then she made a loop in the end of another length of rope and placed this around Amanda's neck pulling the slip knot tight, then she tied the other end to the fancy Iron headboard of the bed again allowing no slack what so ever. Then much to Amanda's shock and horror Molly told her. "I have to leave you for a few hours while I go out, you'll be perfectly alright just as long as you lie still and don't struggle." Molly made a final check off all Amanda's bonds and to make double sure Amanda couldn't get free she wrapped black sticky tape around her hands until they were fully covered and bound together. It was only when Molly was one hundred and ten percent certain that Amanda would still be there when she returned, did she leave locking the bedroom door behind her. Amanda tried to roll on her side again but the ropes binding her to the bed weren't allowing any movement, it was useless trying to free herself it just caused her more pain if tried to struggle, she quickly resigned herself to the fact that she wasn't going anywhere. Then frightening thoughts starting rushing through her mind. What if Molly didn't come back and she'd been left there to die? What if Molly is recaptured by the police while she's out, would she tell them where she was? Why had Molly gone out was she plotting something else terrible for her? All these things and many more went through her head as she lay helpless waiting for her kidnapper to return. Molly being her cruel self had positioned the small clock on the bedside table so it was in Amanda's view all the time she looked up, the tight rope around her neck stopped her from moving her head to the side to look away from it. As the long hours passed slowly by Amanda began to get even more worried that Molly may not return. But finally after nearly twelve very long, painful, boring, hours Amanda heard a car on the gravel outside she felt relieved and also frightened because she had no idea what Molly was up to. A few minutes later Amanda heard the door to her room being unlocked. "I've brought you some company." Molly said with a wicked laugh. Amanda strained to see who it was, and then screamed into her gag at the sight of her eighteen year old sister Petra standing next to Molly. Petra's hands were tied behind her back and mouth was gagged with a blue and red patterned scarf. Like Amanda, Petra was of average height and had long brown hair, and also like her sister she had extra-large breasts which bulged beneath the white vest top she was wearing, she was also wearing tight fitting blue denim shorts and white training shoes. Petra too screamed into her gag of the sight of her sister so cruelly bound and gagged, and she also couldn't believe what had happed to Amanda's beautiful hair. Molly pushed Petra over to a corner of the room and forced her to sit on the cold stone floor, and set about binding her knees and ankles tightly together. "Now let's have a look at big sister." Molly said to her with a smile. "Alright bitch if you promise there won't be a repeat of yesterday's stupidity I'll untie you and let you freshen up. Try anything silly this time and Petra down there will be the one to feel the pain not you I'm sure you wouldn't want that now would you?" Amanda moaned into her gag and shook her head. "Very good." Amanda was so relieved as Molly began to release her, Once she was untied Molly cuffed her hands behind her back and allowed her to sit on the bed for a short while to recover, while she sat Amanda stared over her gag at Petra who sat crying in the corner she so wanted to go over and give her baby sis a hug and tell her everything will be alright. After a few minutes Molly roughly pulled Amanda to her feet and took her the bathroom, like before once inside her cuffs and gag were removed but only if she promised to remain silent, Molly still had some of the pepper spray left and kept it in her hand all times while Amanda was free. Amanda was allowed to use the toilet while Molly ran her a nice hot bubble bath. Once Amanda was in the bath Molly spoke. "You must be wondering why I've brought your sister here, well let me explain tomorrow you are going to do a job for me and Petra is my insurance policy that you carry out all your instructions and return back here. "A job what job?" Amanda asked. "All will be explained in the morning, now silence." Molly said in a no nonsense tone. "Please let Petra go I'll do whatever you want she's only young she has nothing to do with this, this is between me and you." Amanda begged. "I said silence." Molly barked taking a flannel face cloth and balled it up before stuffing it Amanda's mouth. "I'll give you ten more minutes make the most of it and don't even think about spitting that flannel out." Molly warned her. Amanda laid back and enjoyed the hot bubble bath on her aching body she couldn't help worrying about Petra and what Molly was planning for them tomorrow. After ten minutes Molly picked up the towel and held it open. "Times up get out." She barked. Amanda climbed out of the bath as quickly as her aching body would allow, and drying herself and putting her bra and panties back on Molly cuffed her hands again and led her back to the bedroom still with the flannel stuffed in her mouth. Amanda was forced to sit down on the bed Molly unfastened the cuff on one of her wrists and snapped it on the iron headboard of the bed. She then switched her attention to Petra. "Do you want to use the little girl's room too?" She asked in a teasing kind of way. Petra nodded. "Only if you promise to be a good girl and not like your naughty big sister over there" Again Petra nodded. Molly completely untied the girl and even removed her gag. "Are you alright Mandy?" Petra tearfully asked her sister. Amanda tried to smile to reassure her sister and nodded her head. Molly took a firm grip of Petra arm and led out of the room, after a few minutes they returned. "Now strip to your underwear like your sister." Molly instructed Petra. Petra paused looking at Amanda who nodded to her to tell her to do as she was told. "Strip or I'll strip you myself." Molly barked. Petra was left with no option but to remove her vest top to reveal her white bra, next she removed her trainers and ankle socks and dropped her shorts to reveal a pair of pink cotton panties. "You'll be much more comfortable like this." Molly told her. Molly then released Amanda's cuffs and took the flannel from her mouth only after warning her to remain silent or Petra will get hurt. "Both of you face the bed with your hands behind you" Molly barked. Both sisters obeyed her commands. Molly bound their wrists very tightly together Petra squealed as Molly pulled the rope so tight it bit into her soft flesh. "It's alright Pet." Amanda said in a soft tone smiling at her sister. "Now both of you turn round and sit on the bed." Again the sisters obeyed. Rope was then tied tightly around Amanda's ankles and then Petra's ankles were bound too. More rope was then tied tightly around their legs both above and below their knees. Amanda glanced at Petra and made a pathetic attempt at reassuring smile. Both girls got ready for the inevitable gags that were sure to come next as Molly rummaged through a holdall she'd brought with her when she returned with Petra. Out of the holdall she pulled two big red ball gags "What? No fucking way." Petra cried seeing these. "Hush or we'll both be in trouble." Amanda told her. "Listen to you sister Petra she's already felt the force of my temper. Don't make me angry or you'll both regret it." Molly warned the terrified girl. Petra was first to have the rubber ball gag strapped tightly in her mouth and then Amanda. "Now I want you to sit on the bed back to back." The sisters struggled but with Molly's help they managed it Molly took more long rope and wrapped it tightly around their upper bodies over their upper arms pinning them to their upper bodies making sure it went above and below both girl's large breasts. Molly then pushed them down onto the bed so the lay on their sides and bound their legs tightly to each other's at their thighs and calves, next so they couldn't play with the knots Molly wrapped tape around both girls hands like she did with Amanda earlier. Molly wasn't finished yet again like she did with Amanda earlier both girls had a loop of rope tied around her necks and secured to the iron head board of the bed also as before she repeated the process with their feet securing them to the metal bed frame. Finally she went back to her holdall and took out two leather blindfolds which she tied over the girl's eyes plunging them into a terrifying darkness. "I know it's difficult but try and get some sleep I want you fresh for tomorrow especially you Officer Dixon." Molly said before leaving locking the door behind her. Chapter 5. The night was long and uncomfortable but Amanda who was exhausted did manage to drift in out of sleep, but each time she was awoken by the sound of her sisters gagged sobbed they had no idea how long they'd been tied up together when eventually they heard the door being unlocked and footsteps on the stone floor approach the beds. Molly removed the girl's blindfolds and the sunlight streaming through the tiny window hurt their eyes until they adjusted to the light once more. "Did you sleep well my darlings?" She knew from the angry look on the girl's faces the answer was no. "Who wants breakfast?" Molly asked with a smile. Both girls were starving and moaned into their gags. They were to be freed and allowed to use the bathroom and given a full Irish breakfast, but not together. Petra was first to be untied and have her gag removed and left in the company of Molly who had a firm grip on her arm. Amanda stayed bound and gagged on the bed until Petra returned about fifteen minutes later. She patiently watched as Molly quickly and efficiently tied up sister in a similar style as before and replaced her ball gag before dumping her back on the bed. Then it was Amanda's turn for a brief spell of freedom but only after Molly warned her again what would happen to Petra if she tried anything. It was heaven to be free on the rope and horrible ball gag and to her surprise Molly hadn't cuffed her hands behind her back either. Molly took hold of Amanda's arm and led her out of the room she heard frantic noises from Petra as she thrashed around on the bed, but Amanda was not allowed to look back as Molly hurried her from the room leaving Petra alone and scared. After a bathroom visit Amanda was taken downstairs to the kitchen where Molly had prepared the full Irish Breakfasts. Amanda was starving god only knows how long it had been since she had last eaten. She paused from her food and asked Molly "So what is job you want me to do?" "All in good time my dear, eat your breakfast in silence or I'll take it off you." Molly replied. Amanda did as she was told and finished her meal. Once she had finished she was taken back up to the bedroom where she was reunited with her sister. She was quickly tied up again and the ball gag was replaced in her mouth, and Molly dumped her down on the bed. This time Molly didn't tie the girls together, Amanda rolled over to face her sobbing sister and tried to reassure her with her eyes that everything was going to alright. Molly would pop in from time to time to check on them and tighten their bonds if necessary. A couple of hours passed before Molly next paid them a visit "Time for you to go to work bitch." She untied Amanda's legs and pulled her off the bed. "You my pretty are to stay here and keep me company." She told Petra. Again Petra cried and trashed about on the bed again as her sister was taken away still with her hands tied behind her back and the gag in her mouth. Molly took Amanda into the next bedroom where she untied her hands and removed her gag. "Here put this on." Molly said throwing a dark blue Nike tracksuit at Amanda which she immediately recognized as being one of Petra's. "What's going on what do want me to do?" Amanda asked. She couldn't believe Molly's reply. The nearest town is about one hour away a place call Heronbrook in the town centre there is very expensive little ladies outfitters called Bernie's. You are to go in there just as Bernie about to close at five o'clock. I want you to force her to open the safe and then leave her tightly tied up and gagged in one of the changing rooms you will then return here with the contents of her safe and cash register, do all that and no harm will come to that little girl next-door." "No way. I can't do that." Amanda cried in horror. "Maybe a few strokes of this on your sister's cute little arse will change your mind." Molly replied taking a leather tipped ridding crop from her holdall. "Alright, alright don't hurt her I'll do it." Amanda cried. "I knew you'd say that." Molly laughed. "Now get dressed while I run over the details with you." Amanda put on the tracksuit while Molly gave her final instructions. "What about my hair I'll stand out a mile like this." Amanda asked. Molly had thought of that too and threw her a blue baseball cap which also belonged to Petra. Finally Molly threw a pistol on the bed. "Before you get any silly ideas it's a replica and totally useless, but Bernie won't know that." Amanda picked up the gun and put it in her pocket. Molly then threw her the car keys. "It should take about one hour there and one hour back, half an hour at the most to do the job, so my dear for your sisters sake you'd better be back here alone in two and a half hours." "If you harm even one single hair on my sister's head while I am away I'll kill you." Molly laughed hearing this. "Like I said before Petra will be quite safe provided you get back here on time alone and don't speak to anyone. The clock is already counting down you'd better get a move on if you're to get there on time." Amanda looked up at the clock on the wall and dashed off. "Remember what I told you I'll kill you if you harm Petra." She cried as she went through the door. With Amanda gone Molly went back up to the bedroom and picked Petra up off the bed she easily threw the sobbing girl over her shoulder and carried her downstairs and into the kitchen, where she securely bound the girl to one of the kitchen chairs by tying tight ropes around her body.. "If you are wondering where your sister is she's gone out on a little errand for me, you'd better start praying she doesn't do anything silly and returns back here by six thirty." Amanda arrived outside Bernie's at five minutes to five and parked up right outside the shop. From where she was parked she could see inside the shop and there was still one customer inside. As she nervously waited for the customer to leave her nerves were beginning to get better of her it felt like she had a million butterflies in her stomach, she feel her heart beating at a rate of knots. She got out of the car and nervously paced up and down outside. Finally the woman customer left, by now it was two minutes past five Bernie followed the woman to the door and was about to lock up when Amanda burst in. "I'm sorry Madame I'm just closing you'll have to come back tomorrow." The attractive slim blonde haired middle aged woman told her in a posh accent. "It's alright love I'm not buying anything." Amanda said pulling the pistol from her pocket and digging it into Bernie's ribs. "What? Who are you what do you want?" The shocked shop owner cried. "I want you to be quiet and lock the door and then close the blinds." Bernie had no option but to obey Amanda. Amanda took two white silk scarves from a display close by, she gave them to Bernie and told her to gag herself. Again Bernie did as she was told stuffing the first scarf in mouth and then tied the other between her lips Amanda wasn't too bothered about the tightness of the gag right now she could always tighten it herself later. "You have a safe?" Amanda asked. "MMMPPHHH." Bernie replied nodding her head. "Open it." Amanda barked pointing the pistol in Bernie's face. Bernie had no option but to obey she pulled back a rug behind the counter and lifted a trap door to reveal a safe built into the floor as she knelt down to open it she made a grab for a panic button which was behind the counter, unluckily for the shop owner Amanda was younger too quick for her and pushed her away knocking her to the ground. "That wasn't very smart was it Bernie. Now open the fucking safe." Bernie fort back the tears that were filling up in her eyes as she unlocked the safe and opened the door. "Jeez there must be thousands in there. Amanda thought to herself see the huge stack of notes in the safe. Amanda then roughly pulled Bernie to her feet and took her into the changing rooms on their way she past a large box of nylon tights and stockings waiting to go on display, Amanda stopped and grabbed a large handful. Once they were in the changing room Amanda ordered the woman to strip to her bra and panties. "Hurry I don't have all day." She barked waving her gun as Bernie stalled. Bernie removed her navy blue business suit and her white blouse and then her black nylon tights. She was now left wearing only her silk black bra and matching panties. "Very good now lie on the floor with your hands behind your back." Bernie did as she was told and Amanda wasted no time in binding her wrists tightly together with her own nylon tights. Bernie moaned into her gag as she tested the strength of the nylon binding her wrists, while Amanda looked through the nylons she'd grabbed from the box in the store, the nylon tights on Bernie's wrists felt like they were made of iron as Bernie tried to pull her wrists apart there was no give in them what so ever >>From the collection of nylons Amanda chose a black pair stocking with lace trimmed tops, she used one to bind Bernie's ankles tightly together, and the other to bind her knees pulling the nylon so tight it bit into her skin and kept her legs pressed together. Then taking a pair of tan coloured tights she tightly tied the legs around Bernie's already bound ankles and then lifted them high into the air. "MMMMMPPPHHH MMMMMPPPHHH" Bernie cried out as her ankles were pulled towards her wrists. She felt Amanda take the other end of tights and knot them around her bound wrists. She was now tightly and cruelly hogtied, and virtually immobilised. But Amanda wasn't finished yet as she took her anger and frustration out on the poor shop owner. She'd had spotted a number of items hung up on rack the other side of the changing room curtain. She went over and took two silk slips and an ankle-length silk night dress. She returned and straddled her bound captive and wound the night dress between Bernie's ankles and wrists before tightly tying it off adding to the already tight hogtie causing Bernie to cry out again. "That gag will never do you'll scream the place down the moment I leave." Amanda told her Amanda removed the gag that Bernie had tied on herself. "You stupid woman haven't you seen all the security cameras in this place, there is one pointing at you right now." Bernie told her once her mouth was free again. Amanda already knew she was on camera and didn't reply she ignored Bernie and forced one of the slips into her mouth causing Bernie to retch and gag as she packed every last square inch into the woman's mouth. Next Amanda tied the scarf back in her mouth pulling it as tight as she could, Amanda then folded the second slip into a band about four inches wide, she pressed the thick band against Bernie's mouth and tightly tied it behind her head. Bernie squirmed and made an attempt to struggle but her tight bonds making struggling impossible. Amanda was now much happier with gag, she crouched next to Bernie and rolled her on to her side. Bernie looked up fearfully at Amanda who smiled and reached inside Bernie's bra and twisted one of her nipples as hard as she could to test the gag, hardly a sound could be heard from behind the shop owners muffling gag which pleased Amanda. "I'll go back into the shop now and relieve you of all that money. You just lay their quietly and don't go anywhere. " Amanda said getting to her feet. As she left Amanda switched the lights off leaving Bernie tightly bound and heavily gagged in the pitch black changing room. As she returned to the shop she looked up at the clock on the wall, to her horror the clock said twenty minutes to six and she was already ten minutes behind schedule. She quickly grabbed a plastic carrier bag from under the counter and emptied the contents from safe into it, then she opened the cash register and emptied the contents of that into the bag as well. As quick as she could she dashed from the shop, got into the car and raced off. As she drove off she felt really bad for the way she had treated poor Bernie but knew it had to be done if she were to get free and raise the alarm before she'd got back to the farmhouse every cop in the area would be looking for her and she never make it back. Back at the farmhouse Molly and Petra were watching the clock it was now six fifteen and no sign of Amanda yet. "If you believe in god start saying your prayers honey." Molly told the terrified girl. Amanda was driving as fast as she could down the remote country lanes, her police driving training was now coming in useful, she looked down at the clock on the dashboard she had no idea if it was right or not but it read six twenty five, and to her calculations she was still a good fifteen minutes from the farmhouse thanks to road works and minor traffic congestion on the road out of the busy little town centre. Back at the farmhouse Petra tearfully watched as the clock moved on to three to minutes to half past. She squealed into her gag as Molly untied her from the chair and stood her up Molly untied her hands from behind her back, only to retie them just as tight in front of her, she then positioned Petra so she was stood facing the table tight up against it, she bent Petra over the kitchen table placing her bound hands on the table top, she then tied one end of a single length of rope to her bound wrists and the other end to the brass handle on a large draw on the opposite side of the table. She then took two more lengths of rope and looped one end of one of them around Petra's already bound ankles and tightly tied the other end to the table leg on her right hand side, she then repeated the process tying the other rope to the table leg on her left hand side. "You'd better pray your sister is back in the next minute dear, or for every minute she is late that cute little arse of yours will receive ten strokes of my trusty crop for starters." Molly said with an evil grin flexing the riding crop in front of Petra's tear stained face. Molly watched the second hand on the wall clock which was now behind Petra and out of her sight, go around on more time. "Unlucky sweetie times up I'm afraid." Amanda seeing the clock on her dashboard reach sixty thirty stepped on the gas pedal some more she had now gone from driving fast and safely to driving like an insane mad woman in her desperate attempt to save her sister. Chapter 6 Petra lay sobbing on the table after Molly had finished administering the first ten stinging strokes of her leather tipped crop to her bottom the thin cotton panties she was wearing offered no protection from the pain, she lay sobbing with her head turned so she faced the door hoping and praying Amanda would come through before her evil captor started the next round of ten strokes which was only seconds away. Amanda meanwhile raced down the country lanes to the farmhouse as fast as she possibly could, she screeched around a tight bend only to her horror to find a local farmer travelling at nothing more than a snail's pace in a huge tractor which took up all of the road so she couldn't pass. She slammed on the brakes and screeched almost to a stop narrowly avoiding running into the back of the tractor. "SHIT." She screamed as loud as she could in frustration. She beeped on the car horn a number of times. "GET OUT OF THE FUCKING WAY" She called out through the open window of her car, before beeping the horn again. To which the farmer replied with a one fingered gestured. Back at the farmhouse Molly had just finished administering the second ten strokes of her crop but this time not on Petra's bottom she concentrated on the tops of the girl's legs which stung like hell. Amanda tried everything to pass the tractor but it was impossible, twice she had seen places at the side of the road where the farmer could have pulled in to let her pass but failed to do so much to her anger and frustration. Eventually the farmer indicated and turned off the road into a farm yard. "BASTARD." Amanda screamed as she passed giving the farmer the same one fingered gesture he gave her. She put the gas pedal to the floor and raced off hoping for tno more hold ups as she now estimated she was still around ten minutes away from the farmhouse. Amanda was now five minutes late and Petra had endured five sets of ten strokes of Molly's crop, she was alternating each set of ten between her panty covered bottom and the tops of her legs, Petra lay motionless crying her heart out staring at the door, she was now even beginning to doubt her sister would ever return. Amanda had travelled less than a mile down the road when she came across another obstruction a guy and two young girls were driving a large herd of cows down the road "I DON'T FUCKING BELIEVE IT." She screamed There was nothing she could do to hurry them all she could do was sit tight and hope they turn off very soon. Amanda was now more than ten minutes late back, even Molly was by this time beginning to think something had gone badly wrong but didn't let it show as she told Petra. "I'm bored with playing this game now." Trying to think up another way to make poor Petra suffer. Molly untied Petra from the table but kept her legs bound and retied her wrists behind her back, all of the time Petra stared at the door through her tear filled eyes hoping that her sister would walk through and save her from what evil Molly was going to do next. Molly stood Petra under one of the old wooden ceiling beams, after a couple of attempts she managed to throw one end of a long rope over the beam which she then tied to Petra's already bound wrists, she then took some very thin cord and wrapped it tightly a number of times around Petra's ponytailed hair leaving one end of the cord loose which she tied to the rope which she'd thrown over the beam allowing no slack, then just to add to Petra's discomfort Molly then took more of the same thin cord and bound Petra's elbows extremely tight so they touched, finally she pulled the rope which went over the beam, Petra screamed into her gag as her hair was painfully pulled up and her arms raised up behind her so far she was forced to bend forward, she finished off by knotting the rope to the table leg. Amanda's patience had now run out, she stopped the car and climbed out. "CAN'T YOU GET THOSE BLOODY ANIMALS OFF THE ROAD I'M IN A HURRY?" She called out. "NEARLY THERE NOW LADY." The guy called back. "GET A BLOODY MOVE ON." Amanda called back before getting back in her car. After another few hundred yards Amanda was relieved to see the cows turn off into a field. Back at the farmhouse an evil grin came across Molly's face as she spotted, two cast iron old fashioned clothes irons which her brother had put on the fireplace as decoration, she put one next to the blazing coal fire to heat up. "If your ass isn't burning now it soon will be your sister isn't back here in the next fifteen minutes." She said with an evil laugh. Once more Petra screamed into her gag, and thrashed around the best her painful tight bonds would allow As she waited for the fifteen minutes to pass Molly resumed her one minutely whipping of Petra's bottom only now she'd pulled the girl's panties down around her bound knees. This time the clock on the wall was right in front of Petra, she tearfully watched the minutes go by, she'd almost given up hope by now of Amanda returning. Amanda hoped and prayed for no more hold ups as she raced back to the farmhouse driving like a mad woman possessed, risking her own life in an attempt to stop Mad Molly harming her sister. Back at farmhouse Petra was crying uncontrollably as Molly finished the latest session of ten strokes on her bare bottom which now bright red and stinging like hell, so were the tops of her legs. The clock on the wall now told Molly and Petra that the fifteen minutes were nearly up, Molly put on an oven glove that was lying on the top near the cooker and picked up the hot Iron from the fire, as she walked towards Petra she spat on the iron, she roared with laughter as her spittle sizzled and evaporated. Petra screamed once more into her gag and thrashed about seeing this. The second hand on the clock was now thirty seconds away from Molly's fifteen minute deadline, and she stood poised to plant the hot iron on the terrified girl's buttocks, when the door burst open and Amanda stormed in, seeing Molly with the iron and her sister strung up thrashing about and crying her heart out, Amanda quickly dashed over to the blazing fire. "Get away from her with that or else." She screamed. "Or else what?" Molly laughed. "My guess is there is over five thousand pounds in this bag you touch her with that iron it goes on the fire and, the whole lot will go up in flames." Amanda replied holding open the carrier bag for Molly to see. "You wouldn't dare." Molly replied. Go ahead put that iron on her arse then and you'll find out if I dare or not." Petra screamed into her gag hearing this, what was her sister playing at? "You throw that money on the fire I won't stop at her arse, I'll scar her pretty face for life and then yours." Molly replied. Amanda knew that she had the upper hand in this standoff, the longer it went on the cooler Molly's iron was getting, and was no way that Molly was going to let her throw the money on the fire. "Get away from her Molly." Amanda called out taking a handful of notes from the bag throwing them on the fire. "Crazy bitch what are you doing? There must have been over hundred pounds there." Molly cried seeing the money go up in flames. "Drop the iron on the floor and get away from her, or this lot will follow." Amanda cried taking more money from the bag. "Stop, alright you win." Molly replied dropping the iron on the stone floor. Petra breathed a huge sigh of relief as she heard the iron clatter on the floor. "Now let her loose." Molly paused not knowing what to, it was the first time anyone had ever got the upper hand over her in her life. "Do it Molly and you can have your money and leave." Amanda told her. Reluctantly Molly set about untying Petra and cover her sore bottom up again with her panties.. "The gag too Molly take the gag out of her mouth." Molly removed Petra's gag "FUCKING PYSCHO BITCH." Petra scream once her mouth was free. "Are you alright Pet?" Amanda asked her sister. "I think so." Petra sobbed. "Come and stand over here with me." Amanda told her. As Petra walked gingerly over to her sister she spotted the canister of pepper spray on the table, using every last drop of energy she quickly grabbed it spun around and gave Molly good face full. Molly put her hands to her stinging eyes and screamed as she fell to the floor. "Now it's our turn bitch." Petra told her as she stood over the helpless blinded woman. Chapter 7 "Psycho Bitch, you're going to pay for what you've done to us." Petra cried giving Molly a couple of good hard kicks to her body. "It's alright Pet it's over now. Help me tie her up" Amanda said putting her arms around her sister and pulling her away. Between them Amanda and Petra rolled Molly who was still blinded from the effects of the pepper spray, over on to her stomach "You bitches are going to regret this." Molly cried as Amanda pulled her arms behind her back and bound her wrists together as tight as she could. "I'm going to pull these ropes so fucking tight your fingers will go blue." She hissed in Molly's ear. While Amanda was tying Molly's hands Petra reached up under dress and yanked off her navy blue brief style panties. "Property of Styal prison." Petra laughed reading the tag inside the panties. "Oh my god she must have had those on for days." Amanda who was now binding Molly's ankles and knees replied. "They should be nice and tasty by now then." Petra laughed as she balled the panties up and held them to Molly's mouth. "Open wide bitch." Petra said. Molly refused shaking her head. "Pinch her nose as tight as you can." Amanda said pulling Molly's head back by grabbing a handful her scraggy greasy long black hair. Molly resisted as long as she possibly could but eventually had to open her mouth to breathe allowing Petra to stuff the panties inside her mouth. "ARGH!! Bitch she bit me." Petra cried pulling her hand away fast. This only earned Molly a couple of hard claps across the face from Amanda. "Are you alright?" Amanda asked her sister. "Yes I think so." Petra replied. "You've done well I'm proud of you, now you go and get yourself a nice hot bubble bath and find your clothes, you'll feel much better, I'll finish off here." "Are you sure you're going to be alright with her?" Petra replied. "I'll be fine she's not exactly dangerous is she?" Amanda said looking at the bound and partially gagged woman on the floor." After about forty minutes Petra returned wearing her vest, shorts and trainers again to find Molly very tightly hogtied on the floor, Amanda had tied a rolled up checked kitchen towel between her teeth and then sealed her lips with a few strips of black tape. Amanda was sat at the table counting the money from the robbery. "Feel better now?" Amanda asked. "Still a bit sore but I'll live. Who is she? Where did you get that all that from, what did she have you do?" Petra asked joining her sister at the table. Amanda explained everything to her. "So you are now wanted for armed robbery?" Petra cried in shock. "Yes dear she's stitched me up like a right kipper, I felt so bad leaving that poor woman like that but what else could I do?. Once all this is over I'll explain everything to her." "In the meantime what are we going to do, call the cops and have them arrest her." Petra asked "I'm afraid it's not that straight forward, Molly Malone must have really kissed the Blarney Stone she can talk her way out of anything and nearly always does she's a slippery character an expert liar she'll probably stitch me up even more.." Molly Malone was smiling behind her gag hearing this. "I found that out when she called at my flat and said she was a police doctor and you'd been injured at work, she was so convincing she had an id card and everything and then when I let her in to wait while I put my shoes on she overpowered me and tied me up." Petra sobbed. "It's alright dear don't beat yourself up, anyone would fall for her tricks. We'll have to keep her here until I can think of a way to get us out of this mess if only I could contact Inspector Longton at the station she could help us but there is no telephone in this place." Amanda replied. Although Petra was student nurse she only has a little hairdressing experience from a weekend and holiday job she used to have while at school. "Let me see if I can do anything thing with your hair." She told Amanda, "Go on then you can't make it worse than it already is." Amanda replied. Petra put a towel over Amanda's shoulders and set about trimming her hair the best she could. While this was going on Molly then began to moan loudly into her gag. "What's wrong with her?" Petra asked. "Ignore her she's probably just uncomfortable." Amanda replied. But the moaning continued while Petra worked on Amanda's hair. "There now that's much better." Petra said holding a mirror up for Amanda to see. Although Amanda hated having short hair she had to admit her sister had done a pretty good job. Molly still lay moaning into her gag until Amanda finally gave in. "Alright I'll see what she wants." Molly screamed into her gag as Amanda roughly ripped the tape from her lips and removed her gag. "Please Amanda I've got terrible stomach cramps, I need the bathroom." "It's another one of her tricks." Petra said. "Please you have to believe me I'm really ill." Molly sobbed. "You're a nurse Pet have a look at her see what you think." Amanda told her sister. "I'm only a student nurse, I don't know about these things but I'll have a look." Petra replied. "Please dear I'm sick I really need the bathroom." Molly sobbed as Petra knelt beside her "I can't tell but she has no fever or anything." Petra told her sister. "We'd best take her to the bathroom anyway the last thing we want is her making a mess down here." Amanda replied. "But what if it's one of her tricks." Petra replied. "If we keep her hands tied and one of us does everything for her she'll cause us no trouble. "Alright." Petra said in an unconvinced tone. Amanda then untied Molly but like she said she kept her hands tied behind her back. "Thank you." Molly said in sickly kind of way. Amanda took hold of Molly's riding crop "This had better not be another trick or you'll regret it." She warned Molly flexing the crop in front of her face. "I swear it isn't anyway what could I possibly do against the two of you with my hands tied so tight." Molly replied. Amanda told Petra to grab hold of Molly and she would follow them to the bathroom. Outside the bathroom Petra said "I'll go in with her I'm used to doing this kind of thing." "I'll be right outside, leave the door open slightly and whatever you do don't untie her hands. "You bitch had better not be up to anything or I'll whip your ass until it bleeds." Amanda warned Molly before Petra took her inside. Petra sat Molly down on the toilet and watched over her, unbeknown to Amanda and Petra, Molly had worked some slack into the ropes binding her wrists and could free her hands anytime she wanted. "Well are you going to do anything or what?" Petra asked standing with her hands on her hips. "Have patience my dear." Molly replied with a hint of a laugh. Petra turned to call her sister sensing something was wrong, but before should could call out Molly made her move, quick as flash she grabbed hold of the shocked girl and clamped her hand tightly over her mouth, with her other hand Molly grabbed a can of deodorant spray she'd spotted on a shelf. "Make a sound when I take my hand away, and I'll blind you with this is that clear." She hissed in Petra's ear. Petra nodded. Molly pushed Petra down on the toilet seat and kept the deodorant spray pointed at her face as she waited for Amanda to come in. She didn't have to wait long. "What's going on in here why's it taking you so long?" Amanda said as she entered the tiny bathroom. "Stay where you are and throw the crop in the bath, or I'll blind your sister." Molly barked. "Alright, alright, don't hurt her." Amanda replied raising her hands in the air and dropping the crop in the bath. "Sorry Mandy." Petra sobbed. "It's alright Pet it's my fault I knew I should never have left you alone with her." "You should checked the ropes on my wrists too Officer Dixon." Molly laughed. Amanda felt embarrassed and stupid, she was experienced to know that Molly was up to one of her tricks. Why did she believe her? Molly pulled Petra to her feet and took a tight hold of her arm. "Lead the way down stairs Officer Dixon, remember don't try any heroics or your sisters eyes will suffer." Once they were back down stairs in the kitchen Molly threw Amanda some rope and ordered her to tie Petra's hands behind her back. "To use your own words pull those ropes so tight her fingers go blue." Molly barked. "Sorry Pet." Amanda said as she obeyed Molly's instructions. Molly threw Amanda one of the ball gags. "You know what to do with this." Petra opened her mouth allowing herself to be gagged by her sister. "Now tie her ankles and knees good and tight or else." Again Amanda had no choice but to obey. Once she finished Molly barked out more instructions "Take her over to that small cupboard under the stairs and lock her in it." Amanda paused and looked angrily and Molly "Do as you're told." She barked holding the deodorant spray to Petra's tear filled eyes. "Come on Pet be brave I'm sure it won't be for long." Amanda said as she helped her sister hop over to the tiny cupboard. Amanda opened the door and helped Petra sit in the floor of the tiny cramped cupboard, Molly passed Amanda a long length of rope and told to pass it under Petra's knees which were already raised up due to the confined space of the cupboard and knot it tightly behind her neck allowing no slack. "Sorry Pet." Amanda whispered once more as she did as she was told, tying Petra so her face almost touched her knees. "Close the door and bolt it." Molly barked. "Don't worry Pet you'll be alright." Amanda said kissing her hand and touching Petra head with it before closing the door and sliding the bolt across. "Now what?" Amanda cried. "It's just me and you again bitch, get over here." Molly barked. Amanda walked towards Molly who smiled wickedly at her. She then threw the deodorant spray away and raised her empty hands. "No tricks anymore, time to find out who the better woman is. If you win I go back to jail." Both women moved into a fighting stance and slowly began to circle each other. Amanda looked concentrated but Molly had a wicked smile on her face. Suddenly Molly moved forward and before Amanda was able to respond she sunk her fist deep into her abdomen, causing Amanda to double over. Amanda swung a punch at Molly's laughing face. However the criminal easily caught her arm and twisted it high behind her back. With her other hand she seized Amanda by her hair and pulled her head backwards. "I am going to enjoy taking my revenge on you and your sister officer Dixon." She whispered into Amanda's ear. Amanda felt a shiver going down her spine as Molly teasingly nibbled her earlobe. Molly pushed Amanda away and laughed. "Come on darling. I expected you to put up much more of a fight." She grinned wickedly. Cautiously Amanda moved at Molly and threw a punch. However Molly easily avoided it. In a swift motion Molly landed a knee between her legs that caused her to scream in pain as a wave of pain exploded from her groin through her body. Molly pulled Amanda off balance and forced her with her face against the wall. Holding Amanda by her hair she slammed two hard punches in her lower back, making the officer wince in pain. As Amanda was wincing from the blows to her kidney Molly took hold of Amanda and forced her over towards a number of wooden posts that supported the ceiling of the old farmhouse. She stood Amanda up against the post and pulled her hands behind it and snapped her handcuffs on her wrists, Molly then stuffed the remaining ball gag in Amanda's mouth and buckled it behind her head. "I'll be right back don't go away now." Molly teased. Amanda caught her breath and nervously watched as Molly went outside. "What is she up to now?" She thought to herself. Molly was gone a good while and the room was silent apart from the sound of Petra's sobs which could be heard coming from the cupboard. Eventually Molly returned she was wearing thick black rubber gloves and was pushing a metal trolley whatever was on the trolley was covered up by a dirty white sheet. Amanda had no idea what Molly was up to as she pushed the trolley over to her but she was sure it wasn't going to be very pleasant. Molly removed her gloves and placed them on the trolley, she then stood in front of Amanda and unzipped the tracksuit top she was wearing, Amanda squealed into her gag as Molly then pulled down the cups of her bra to reveal her breasts. Molly then removed Amanda's gag. "What's going on you crazy psycho bitch?" Amanda screamed. "I'm about to tell you my dear if you let me.." Molly said with an evil grin. Amanda watched as Molly replaced her gloves and carefully removed the sheet from the trolley to reveal two large glass jars each containing a clear liquid. "What's in those?" Amanda nervously asked. "One contains nothing more than tap water the other contains the acid from the battery on my brother old tractor. You have to choose which one I pour over your tits." "You're fucking sick, no way." Amanda screamed. "I forgot to mention whichever one you choose Petra gets the other one poured over her pretty face so choose carefully." "WHAT? I'M NOT CHOOSING YOU'RE FUCKING SICK." "It's your choice Officer Dixon or I'll choose the acid for sweet little Petra." Molly replied. Amanda paused and remained silent. "Come on left or right or Petra gets the acid." Molly hissed. "LEFT! FUCKING LEFT." Amanda screamed. Amanda closed her eyes and started to pray out loud as Molly approached her with the jar. She screamed as the wet liquid touched her breasts. "It's your lucky day bitch you chose the water." Molly told her. Amanda breathed a huge sigh of relief, but also feared for Petra "Please Molly don't do this, do whatever you want to me but please leave Petra alone she's done you no harm." Amanda begged. Molly ignored her and stuffed the ball gag back in her mouth. Amanda screamed into her gag, kicked and struggled with all her might as Molly picked up the other jar and headed over to the bolted cupboard. She screamed and couldn't look as Molly knelt down next to the open door. "Burn baby burn." Molly laughed as she poured the contents of the jar over Petra's head. Amanda flopped down on the floor and cried as she heard Petra scream into her gag. "Open your eyes and look bitch." Molly shouted at her. Amanda sobbed and shook her head. "I said look at your sister." Amanda braced herself for the worst and slowly opened her eyes and much to her relief Petra sat still bound but soaking wet. "Yes my dear both jars contained water." Molly laughed. Amanda screamed with anger at the sick woman. Molly fell about laughing seeing the rage and anger in Amanda's face. "Yes I am a sick bitch." She laughed. Just then there was a loud bang and the door burst open before Molly knew what was happening the room was filled with police some of them armed with guns. Two large female officers rushed over and forced Molly to the floor and cuffed her hands behind her back, while another attended to Amanda. "How did you find us?" Amanda asked once her mouth was free. One of the local farmers contacted us after hearing about the robbery in Heronbrook on the local news on television, he said an inpatient woman fitting the description of the robber driving a red car like the one described was behind him one this road as he drove his tractor. So we guessed the robber was held in one of the farmhouses on this road the police helicopter spotted the car outside in the yard. "That was me I was the robber but she made me do it by threatening to harm my sister who's she has tied up in that cupboard over there." The officer went over to the cupboard where she found Petra. "You poor thing, it's alright love you're safe now." Amanda and Petra were taken to the local police station where they told the full story to the officer in charge of the investigation after contacting Inspector Longton to confirm Amanda was who she said she was, no charges were brought against her for the robbery. Bernie got her money back and few days later Amanda and Petra went to visit her to apologize for what she'd done an apology which Bernie accepted. Molly was taken back to prison where she awaits to go on trial for abduction and robbery.