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Maggie's Perfect Plan ? Part 2
By Eve Smith
I sat on the bed as Maggie's footsteps disappeared down the
stairs. Her words echoed in my head, 'Emily would love to
put you over her knee and spank your bottom.' This I knew
was true; the girl was already revelling in her new
position of power over me. Not just the mental power but
also now a physical dominance that my drugged body could
not do anything but submit to. She enjoyed being able to
overpower this person that had been an unwelcome authority
to her. Now it was all changed.
I looked around the room, the room that was now to be mine.
No longer the master bedroom that I had used after my
parents death and then shared with Maggie, but the smallest
room decorated in girly pinks. Boy band pictures covered
the walls. My eyes stopped at the mirror on the wardrobe
door. The reflection that returned to me made me gasp. The
face looked so feminine, the clothes once worn by my
stepdaughter fitted as if made for me. My eyes filled with
tears at the thought of how I was trapped. My love for
Maggie had left me vulnerable. I thought that she felt the
same for me, but it was nothing more than a plan to get
hold of my house and money. My trust and love for her was
such that I had not questioned the forms that I had signed.
I heard Emily's voice from the bottom of the stairs, 'Lucy,
get down here now.' There was a triumphant tone as she
shouted to me. I stood and opened the door and entered the
hallway.
'Hurry up you stupid girl.' she barked as I walked down the
stairs. I followed her into the lounge. Maggie was getting
up and putting her coat on.
'I have to go out Lucy but I am sure that Emily won't mind
baby sitting her little sister.' The girl almost fell over
with laughter as she listened to her mother address me in
this way.
'So do you understand Lucy, you are to do exactly what
Emily tells you.'
The girl smirked and said, 'A little while ago I had to do
as you said, now it is so different, you are the little
girl to be bossed around,' she giggled, and her mother also
joined in the laughter. 'You are my slave, my little girl
step daddy slave and you will do anything I want.'
Feeling so helpless I nodded, my eyes cast downwards,
seeing the skirt, tights and T-shirt that I was attired in,
the cast-offs of the girl that was now going to make my
life a misery.
Emily giggled at me; I looked up at her to see the smug
smile on her face. Maggie picked up her bag and said
goodbye to Emily and gave me a look that could have been
pity but came across as distain. As we heard her mothers
car start Emily said, 'Follow me Lucy.'
Like some obedient little girl I followed her into the
kitchen. She sat on the same chair that only a few hours
ago I had been sitting on and smiled at me. 'Pick up my
boots and bring them here,' she said, her tone strong.
I looked near the back door and laying there were her boots
still in the same place that she had kicked them off
earlier. I picked them up and carried them to her. She told
me to put them on her feet. I knelt down and slide the long
rubber footwear up her legs.
'So step daddy, or should I say Lucy, you moaned about my
dirty boots earlier so I think that you can now clean
them.'
I looked up at her, the smug smile on her face making me
want to kill her. 'I won't do it!' I screamed at her and
stood up.
Her face turned to thunder and I went to run. She grabbed
me and twisted my arm pulling me to her. 'I will teach you
to disobey me, you naughty little girl.'
She pulled me over her lap. I struggled and tried to get
free but her hold was too strong. I felt her pull up my
skirt and then she started to smack my bottom really hard.
I wriggled and tried to twist away. Each smack seemed
harder than the last. I screamed and pleaded for her to
stop. Tears filled my eyes. The humiliation as much as the
pain caused me to cry.
'So are you going to do as you are told Lucy?' My head was
hanging close to the side her left boot. I could see close
up how dirty they were, and I could smell the rubber and
the muck on them.
'Yes Emily... please stop it hurts.'
'Are you going to be a good girl and do as you are told?'
'Yes, I will clean your boots for you.'
'Okay I will let you clean them but as you dared to disobey
me you will use your tongue instead of a cloth, do you
hear.'
'But Emily they are filthy and smell terrible.'
'Of course they are dirty and smelly, that's why you are
going to clean them.'
I felt her hand hit me again on the bottom. I yelped in
pain and I pleaded with her to stop.
'So Lucy, tell me what a naughty little girl you are and
how you deserve to be made to clean my boots.'
'Please Emily stop... I am a naughty little girl and should
be made to clean your boots.'
'How should you clean them Lucy?'
'With my tongue Emily, with my tongue.'
'Let me hear you plead to lick them clean.'
Again her hand came down on my bottom causing me to sob as
I said, 'Please, please, please Emily please let me lick
your boots clean.'
The girl giggled and let me go. 'Get on your hands and
knees and clean my boots.'
I dropped to my knees. The stinging pain in my bottom was
severe. Slowly my head lowered until my nose nearly touched
the upper of her left boot.
'Start licking sissy,' she ordered.
For the next hour she made me lick the filth from her
footwear obviously enjoying the absolute power that she had
over me. She told me how her mother and her had planned to
take my possessions from the beginning. Initially they were
just going to trick me into signing the house over.
'But that wasn't enough, I hated you and the way that you
treated me like some second class child, so I came up with
the plan to give you some of your own medicine.' She
giggled and then continued, 'Because you are so small with
such girly looks it didn't take much to convince mum that
we could do it. Even the ponytail was part of the plan.'
She continued to goad me and I could do nothing about it.
Any resistance would be met with a violent reaction that I
did not have the strength to stop.
'From now on you are going to be treated like a little
girl. You will be dressed in skirts and dresses.' It was
hard to believe that this was coming from the mouth of one
so young but she was so convincing that I could not do
anything but believe her.
Eventually Maggie returned. By this time I was polishing
Emily's boots as she sat victoriously over me. He told her
mother what she had made me do. Maggie replied, 'That's
gross, they were covered in filth from the stables,' she
stopped and laughed before continuing 'but it serves him
right for being such a wimp.'
I was sent upstairs to have a bath. When I had dried myself
Emily gave me a pink cotton nightdress to put on. After
eating my food, a small child's portion of course, served
on a plastic plate with pictures of Mr Men on it and with
plastic knife and fork I was told to go into the lounge.
They sat on the settee. I was told to sit facing them cross
legged on the floor.
'Suck your thumb like a good little girl' said Emily
smirking at me and referring to when I used to chastise her
for doing the same. I felt so humiliated but could not
think of a way out of this. They giggled as they watched me
'Its 8.00pm, time for good little girls to be in bed. You
have got a long day tomorrow, firstly the beauty parlour,
then having your ears pierced and finally some shopping for
some pretty little dresses for you.' It was Emily that had
said this.
I looked at her and then at Maggie. Surely they wouldn't
take me out dressed like a little girl. The smile on their
faces told me that they would.
End of part 2
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