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Penny For Your Body
By: Walbiy
Warning: This story contains the non-consensual torture and rape of a woman and a teen. If you are offended by this, then you should not read this story. Also if this story is illegal in your residence, you should not read it. This story is intended as entertainment for an adult audience that that can tell the difference between fantasy and reality. If you are a minor or cannot tell the difference between fantasy and reality, then you should not read this story. Lastly do not show this to a minor or anyone who does not wish to view such material.
Chapter 1 – A New School of Thought
Penny was nervous about her first day at her new school. Her and her mother had just moved into town a week ago and with the unpacking and getting ready for school, Penny didn't know the lay of the land as it were. Add to that the fact that Penny had just turned 14 and had skipped a grade, she was very nervous about her freshman year in high school.
She had gotten up early so that she could take a warm bubble bath to try and calm herself. The water was soothing and the bubbles smelled like strawberries, her favorite. She looked down and saw her toes poking though the water and bubbles. She admired them as they wiggled. She had always thought they were cute, even more-so after the pedicure her mother had taken her to yesterday. She had her fingernails done to and had them painted pink to match her toenails. She wished she could wear open toed shoes to school to show off her toes, but the dress code wouldn't allow it. 'To bad,' she thought.
Her mother knocked on the bathroom door calling, “You had better finish so you can get ready to go.” Sighing, Penny began to wash.
Rachel, after knocking on the bathroom door, continued her daily ritual of getting ready for work. Much like her daughter Penny, Rachel was also nervous. While it was Penny's first day of school, it was Rachel's first day at her new job. It had been a while since she had to work. Her husband was a good provider and a loving father. But the accident a year ago had killed him. The life insurance had made sure he had a nice funeral and that Rachel wouldn't have to work for a while. But a scandal had occurred involving her husband so she had to move to a new town. She found a job as a secretary for a company owned by the towns richest man. Returning to the present she continued to put on her make-up.
Penny padded into her room in her bathrobe and closed the door. She took the robe off and threw it over the back of her desk chair and examined herself in the full length mirror on the back of her door.
Penny's heart shaped face with it's small nose and light smattering of freckles was framed by her shoulder length red hair. Most people said her face was cute especially when she smiled with the dimples on her cheeks. Her gaze traced it's way down tho her breasts that until the beginning of summer she didn't have. Now they were the size of oranges topped with pink nipples. She followed her trim white belly down to her pubic mound with it's velvety red curls. She turned to get a look at her soft pert butt the finished the trip down her slim legs to her pink toenails. Most said she was attractive with subtle curves in the right places. She thought she was passable and unimpressive. She turned from the mirror to get ready.
Penny entered though the doors of her new school with trepidation. She had agonized aver what to wear. She finally decided on a pink button up blouse, blue jeans, and tennis shoes. She thought it would make a good impression.
As she crossed the school common area, Penny say the clumps of students that made up the various clicks that seem to be in every high school. To one side she saw the jocks with their letter-man jackets and their hangers-on. Beside them she saw the rich kids based on their expensive looking cloths. Clustered around a table she saw the nerds. And though a window she saw the outcasts. Their were other clusters that were harder to determine by sight and she wondered which would accept her. Shrugging she continued to her homeroom.
Ann flitted from click to click. She was a social chameleon, able to fit in with any social group. She was the only student in the school that was accepted by just about every group. She was a senior this year and had a lot of practice.
Her looks helped her in this regard. At 18 she stood 5 foot 5 inches and weighed 110 lbs. Her model quality face was framed by shoulder length blond hair and had B cup breasts. Also the fact her widowed step-father was the wealthiest man in town endeared her to some people as well.
Their were some rumors floating around about Ann and she knew all of them. Some were false, others were true but most dismissed all of them. But if everyone knew the truth, Ann would be ostracized by every one. Ann loved sex, a lot, and her usual partner was her step-father, Ben.
Ben had introduced Ann to BDSM last year. She didn't really enjoy being tied up, but she did enjoy tying up others. Ben found her willing subs and took her to several clubs. All that made her want her own sub.
Ann had been looking on the internet and found stories involving the kidnap and training of unwilling people to become subs. She enjoyed the idea of breaking someone and turning them into someone else, someone dedicated to serving her. She broached the idea with Ben and he said that if she found someone she liked he would get them.
Ann was making the rounds of the schools common area when she spotted an angelic creature. The young girl looked a bit nervous and out of her element. Ann had no idea who she was, which was a new experience for her. Ann had found her future slave.
Penny made it though her first day unscathed. Her teachers were nice and she had made some small talk with a couple of students. She found out that students could work during free periods and after school in the library. She had went and would start in a week. She thought she would enjoy it a lot.
On her way out of the library, Penny bumped into another student.
“Oh, I'm sorry,” Penny said. “Let me help you,” she stated while crouching to help pick up the books the other person dropped.
As she handed the books to the person, she noticed it was a young woman slightly taller than herself. The young woman had on a white blouse, a black knee length skirt, an black high heeled boots. She had shoulder length blonde hair and appeared to be a few years older than Penny.
“Thank you,” the blonde said, “my name is Ann,” she said extending her hand.
“I'm Penny,” Penny replied taking Ann's hand. “I'm sorry for bumping into you.”
“No problem,” Ann said. “I've never seen you around have I?”
“No my mother and I just moved to town,” Penny replied.
“I can tell you anything you need to know, and some you don't,” Ann told Penny with a smile. Penny smiled and walked down the corridor talking with Ann.
Penny hurriedly went to her room to do her homework. She was so happy. She had met several kids, one of which is a senior. She told her mother about her day and saw her mother smile. This made Penny even happier because it had been a while since her mother had smiled like that.
Ann spent the evening in her playroom. To Ann it was a playroom, but to others it would be a dungeon except it was on the second floor of the house attached to Ann's room. She had spent most of the time examining her equipment and imagining Penny confined to them with herself tormenting the young freshman. This had caused her to get extremely aroused so she took off her panties to relieve herself.
“Ann I'm home,” a male voice called. “Where are you?”
“In my playroom daddy,” Ann called.
The door opened and in stepped a 6 foot 1 man with black hair graying at the temples. He was wearing a polo shirt and slacks. Ann ran over to him and jumped into his arms and gave him a french kiss. While kissing his hand found it's way under Ann's skirt and into her pussy. Removing his hand and breaking the kiss his put his fingers into Ann's mouth saying “are you that happy to see me?” Ann shook her head as she sucked her own juices from his fingers.
“Ah, now I'm disappointed,” he said pulling a face.
“Oh don't be daddy,” Ann said. “I just got excited because I found who I want for my slave.” Ann quickly retrieved her camera phone and showed her step-father a picture of Penny.
“She's cute,” he said.
“I know daddy,” Ann said, “and I want her.”
“Let's discuss this in bed,” her father said.
As they left the playroom, Ann turned out the lights and both her and her step-father had big smiles on their faces.
9 ½ weeks later
The first few days of school had been good for Penny. She had tried out for the track team and been made an alternate which was alright with Penny as she thought she could use the practice. She had also tried out for the swim team and made the team. After that everything seemed to fall apart. For some reason she couldn't get past small talk with her classmates. She was always nice to everyone but no one seemed to want to spend time with her. Everyone except Ann.
Ann seemed to be Penny's only friend. Ann took Penny shopping, to the movies, and to parties. Even those times Ann and Penny did things with others, everyone except Ann would only socialize with Penny as needed to be polite.
Now, week after the end of the school year, Penny stood at the gate to Ann's house as she watched her mother turn the corner. Ann had invited Penny to a weekend long party to celebrate Ann's 18th birthday. She picked up her bag and walked though the gate.
Ann was ecstatic. Today was the day that the plan would come to fruition. The plan that she and her step-father had come up with was to isolate Penny socially and make it look she had runaway when they took her. This wasn't hard at school, Ann just started rumors that made Penny a pariah. Ann then became Penny's only friend. Ann was surprised when she saw Penny at the track and swim team tryouts. Ann was the captain of the swim team and was able to make sure Penny made the team. It could have been a flaw in the plan but Ann just couldn't pass up the chance to see Penny in the nude while in the locker room. For most of the year, Ann got a preview of her future slave's body. It made Ann only want the young teen more.
While thinking about this, Ann was fixing drinks, one for herself and a special one laced with a knock out drug for Penny. Just as Ann finished she heard the doorbell ring. 'Oh good,' Ann thought, 'my slave has arrived.'
Penny stood in front of Ann's home after ringing the doorbell. She was a bit nervous because she did not know how many people would be their or how they would react to her presence. After a few moments the door opened reveling a smiling Ann who invited Penny in.
“Their has been a change of plans,” Ann said. “The party has been moved to my step-father's cabin in the mountains. Since you don't know where it is, I will take you there.”
“I'll have to call my mother,” Penny said.
“You can do that on the way,” Ann said. “Would you like something to drink before we go?”
“Sure, if it is no bother,” Penny replied. Ann left the room and returned a few moments later with two glasses of juice. She then handed one to Penny. The two then spent the next hour listening to soft jazz, Penny's favorite music, and making small talk. As the hour continued Penny's head began to get foggy and it got harder for her to keep her eyes open. Eventually with a crash blackness engulfed Penny.
Ann could not stop smiling the entire time she was talking with Penny. As the conversation continued Ann could tell the drug in Penny's drink was having its effect. After about an hour the glass fell from Penny's limp hand and shattered on the floor. Moving over to the limp form of the young teen, Ann grasped the teens breasts and began to fondle them. Penny gave no reaction to this confirming the effect of the drug.
'Now,' Ann thought, 'to my prize packed up.'
End of Chapter 1