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THE REPLACEMENT
by B.Pink
It was the easiest ?10,000 I had ever earned. The women had contacted me
on my mobile, how they got the number is anyone's guess. Maybe they had
seen my advert in the Private Investigators Gazette, Call John Bullet, no job
too large or small. They wanted to meet me in the cellar bar of a seedy club
in town.
I was early, I always was, as I wanted to see the layout of the place before
they arrived. It was a place that you would not take your wife or anyone else's
come to that. Having got a drink from the bar I sat in a booth in the corner
facing the entrance.
The two women walked in with an air of menace about them. They were not
the type that would be intimidated by any man. Both were attired in leather
trousers and jackets, the latter done up so that it was impossible to see if
they wore anything under it.
As if they knew me, they walked straight to the booth and sat down. My normally
relaxed demeanour evaporated as I looked at them. Both had short blond hair.
Their faces were pretty, and I am sure that you would have found them attractive
if you wanted the skin flailed off your back. They introduced themselves, Ingrid
and Helga. I offered them a drink, they declined.
?We are here for business only, you will be told of the task that you are to
undertake and you will be paid?. The accent was Germanic. I didn?t speak,
just sat and listened to them tell me the job that was going to earn me ?10,000.
I was to kidnapped a young girl, they gave me details of from where and at what
time this was to happen. They gave me a picture of the girl. She was about 16 and
very pretty. They even told me what she would be wearing.
?We will collect her tomorrow afternoon at 4.00pm precisely from your house?. I
nodded. ?You are not to harm her in any way, that will be the pleasure of our
Mistress? said Ingrid with an evil glint in her eye.
Helga pulled an envelope from her jacket pocket and threw it on the table. ?This
is your money as agreed?. No more was said, they got up and left the bar leaving
me looking at the brown envelope that contained my cash.
I drove home via the place that I was going to capture the girl. She would be
walking to college. Her route took in a long narrow alleyway. It was at the end of
that alley that I would grab her and take her into my car. As I drove home I
wondered what the girl had done to offend those two women and their Mistress.
I shuddered as I thought of being held captive by those evil looking females. I
bet they were really evil.
I slept easily that night and was fully refreshed and ready to earn my money.
Capturing the girl was easy. I grabbed her, secured her wrists and ankles with plastic
ties, the type that the police use as handcuffs sometimes. A strip of duct tape
over her mouth kept her quiet.
I looked at my watch, it was 2.45, they would be here to collect the girl in just
over an hour. She was laying on the floor in my back room. Her picture did not
do her justice. She was very pretty, and with a figure that either of those two
German women would have sold their Grandmother for. She was dressed in a
low cut tee shirt , a black miniskirt, black tights and knee length black boots.
The girl was struggling to free herself, she had no chance. Sorry kid I thought,
but you represent a whole quarters earnings. The floor around her was wet, she
had wet herself.
I stood before her and with my toe lifted the hem of her skirt. I saw the crotch
of her tights and her white panties showing through them. I let her skirt drop just
as the doorbell rang. They were early, I thought they had said 4.00pm precisely.
Never mind, the sooner they had taken the girl the better as far as I was concerned.
She was trying to scream but the duct tape prevented her. I walked to the door
and opened it. It was not the women that I expected but an old granny type of
character.
?What do you want?? I said curtly.
?Were is the gir?l? she responded. Her fingers reached out and touched the side
of my face. I turned and led the old woman to the backroom. She had shut the
front door. In her left hand she held a sports bag.
?Release her.? the grey haired woman said, the tone strong with me but somehow
soothing to the girl who had now stopped crying.
I cut the ties holding her wrists and ankles. She got up and ran to the old woman.
?Oh Grandmother, Astrid nearly got me.? She sobbed some more and the old
woman held her close and calmed her saying that she was safe.
She gave the young girl the sports bag, ?I have got you a change of clothing, go to
the bathroom wash yourself and put on the clean clothes, bring the others back
when you are finished Amy?.
I stood like a statue watching this. It had not even ocurred to me that before the
old girl said ?Amy? I didn?t even know the girls name. The old woman was going
to take my ?10,000 in the form of the girl away. That was not all she was going
to take away. She stared at me with a look of great distaste.
?You were prepared to sell my Grand Daughter to her evil Step-Sister for a few
handfuls of silver?, the young girl would have been horribly sexually tortured by
Astrid and her lesbian followers?. I listened to her unable to say or do anything.
?Remove your clothes? her stern voice said. As if controlled by others my limbs
responded and soon I was naked, my clothes piled on the table. The old woman
stood in front of me. My 6 foot frame dwarfed her. She placed her hand on my
shoulder and pulled down. My feet stood firmly on the floor, but it was as if she
was pushing my body into itself. Now I stood shorter than her. ?Go and look at
yourself in the mirror.?
I obeyed and went to the hallway to the full length mirror. I looked into it. The
young girl looked back. I could not understand. I heard someone walking quickly
down the stairs, it was Amy. She stood beside me holding the clothes that she
had removed. Her mouth was wide open. ?Grandmother, it looks like I have a
twin?.
I turned my head towards Amy, the girl in the mirror turned her head to. The old
woman told Amy to give me the bundle of clothes. I took them. ?Put them on? said
the Grandmother.
I looked down at my body it was the same as the young girl, I was being made
into Amy, and I could not stop this happening. I slipped on the damp panties and
tights, then the bra. My mind was spinning as they fitted perfectly. I pulled the tee
shirt over my head and then put on the skirt. I sat on the stairs and put on the
boots and zipped them up. The old woman pointed to the backroom. Without
hessitation I walked into the room.
She gave me the roll of duct tape and told me to gag myself. I tore off a strip and
placed it over my closed lips, forcing it tightly down to prevent speech.
Amy gave me two of the plastic ties and told me to secure my ankles. Using both
of them I secured my booted feet as tightly as I had to done to the real Amy
several hours before. Amy then used two more to tie my wrists behind my back.
I was now helpless, bound, and in an identical body of the person that I had
kidnapped on behalf of those evil looking women. I shuddered as I thought
of them. I started to wriggle and struggle. I tried to scream out but only
mmmmmnnnnnnnnnpppppphhhhhhhgggg escaped from my tightly taped lips.
I looked up at the clock. It said 5 minutes to 4. Again I struggled trying to get
free. I heard The old woman tell the young girl to go and hide. The grey haired
old lady squatted beside me. ?You have given Amy the chance of a free life, she
will not have to worry about that evil and perverse Step-Sister again. You will
be taken to Astrid and suffer the pain and humiliation that you were prepared
to let her suffer?. I wriggled and struggled trying to get free.
The door bell rang. Suddenly the Grandmother turned into my old self dressed
as I had been only a short while ago. The imitation of me smiled and left the
room. I heard the door being opened and talk that I could not understand.
Ingrid and Helga entered the room carrying a large box. They were dressed
as they had been the night before. As Helga knelt beside me I could smell the
leather of her jacket and trousers. I tried to scream into the gag that I was
not the person that they wanted.
I quivered as her fingers stroked my face and then she said, ?My, My you are
a pretty girl, we are going to have a lots of fun playing with you?.
I looked up pleadingly at the face that had been mine trying to beg for help.
The inhabitant of my old body stood passively as the two women picked me
up and layed me into the box. I struggled until they strapped me down tightly
to the base of the coffin shaped box. I saw Helga?s face then her hands in
which she held a gas mask type hood. She pulled it over my head and
immediately my nostrels were filled with the aroma of the rubber item. A valve
was turned on and some form of gas was released into the hood.
Through the perspec eyes of the hood I could see the two womens smiling
faces. ?The gas will keep you sedated but will not make you unconsious, we
want you to be awake and thinking of all the things that we are going to do
to your virgin pussy, ass and mouth?. I heard the laughter and then one of
them said. ?In four hours time you will be deep in Germany, in a dungeon
below a large mansion, we have plenty of big toys, chains, whips and other
things that we will enjoy using on you?.
The lid was placed on the box...............darkness.
As Amy and her Grandmother walked down the street, they knew for the
first time in years could they feel confident that the young girl was safe from
the perverse desires of her Step-Sister. Another would suffer the torments
that would have been hers.
The End
Your comments on this story are appreciated. I am an author on the TG subject of
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