Stiletto Dolls by Black C L

Author:Black, C L [Black, C L]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Blachmann Press
Published: 2011-12-21T16:00:00+00:00

Settling In

Blachmann Castle

The baby kitten’s first few days at Blachmann passed in the darkened nursery, mostly in the crib, always with Miss Christi asking the same questions. “Who gave you the boots, my dear? Who gave you the perfume? What do you wish to tell me, my dear?” The kid wouldn’t spill, except to say FU when Mommy Whoever told her to do something.

She caught on quickly to what happened every time she hurled an F bomb. Giselle would take one whack for every fuck. Catherine thought it strange that Mommy G did so without complaint. She found it amusing, and secretly, more than a little arousing. She fretted away her alone time that first weekend twisting her pigtails and plotting her escape. That was, when she wasn’t fantasizing about her attractive bipolar jail keeper, Mommy G. Or was her name really Danielle?

First thing Friday, during exercise, with the cute bitch, she tried to run. She made it only three feet before Danielle yanked her to a sudden stop by her right pigtail.

“Ouch! Fuck you, bitch!”

Danielle’s handiwork had turned one of her best assets into a liability. After a brief review of the rules with Miss Christi, Catherine was returned to the crib for some additional reflection time. She spent the balance of Friday and the next two days locked in the darkened nursery.

Giselle, or was it Danielle?

They checked her every so often. The time between wakeup checks was varied, keeping the kitten disoriented. Sometimes one hour, sometimes three, but never more than six hours. Catherine never felt so alone. Her only comfort was the baby bottle full of warm creamy sweet milk they kept shoving in her hand. By the time of her fourth changing, she was nearing the breaking point.

Resigned to the one fact, Escape was hopeless, at least for now. She had no money, no way to contact BP. And, there was the insurmountable issue of attire. She didn’t want anyone outside the estate to see her that way. Not in the silly baby dress. No fucking way! She wasn’t even allowed a bra for morning exercise. Her boobs were aching something awful. My boots… Maybe, if I had my boots, I wouldn’t look so gay. She soon had a more pressing issue.

I’m wet.

There was that other small problem. Those strange feelings for, Mommy G, or, was she really Miss Danielle? Either way, Catherine didn’t understand the mind games they were playing.

Giselle, always so happy, so childish, so psycho… Danielle, always so serious, so matter of fact, so hot… First, she’s mommy-fucking-dearest-G, the lipstick lesbo. Next, she’s Danielle the tight-assed drill instructor bitch from hell. How could one person be so different? Mommy G couldn’t keep her hands off me and Dani… She plays hard to get. What gives? They’re one wacko chick. Two, for the price of one? What the fuck! What does it matter? I got my own problems. Fuck; now I’m really wet.

Each time either one entered, the routine was the same. Drop the side rail, a quick wet check, and then an escort to the toilet in the master bath.

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