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The mom she never knew ( shoes x CindyHarrison)

IfIWereInYourShoes

Super-Earth
Joined
Aug 4, 2019
Athena’s head was pressed against the slowly steaming glass of the cab she was in, completely surrounded by boxes that contained her whole life. She still couldn’t believe dad was gone... It was just a headache... then it got worse and worse then he was gone. Now she was going to be in the care of her mother, she knew little about her aside from the fact that her name was Sylvia and she was some well off business of life coaching.

Wiping her eyes from the falling tears that had appeared briefly, she saw her homely district suddenly change into the affluent neighbourhoods of the streets where they give out the best candy on Halloween! It was worth the trek. Her mom lived here! No way. The taxi pulled up to a entrance where a stunning blonde was standing typing on her phone. Stepping out she opened the door for the cab driver to start unloading.

“ Hi, ummm I’m Athena. I’m Sylvia’s daughter...” she explained as the taxi driver started to unload about a dozen medium sized boxes. All haphazardly put together by her grandparents and herself, mainly books and clothes, some things of dad’s that she wanted to keep for herself. The tall blonde nodded and opened the door wider “ come on in, he’s just finishing something up” she turned on her heels and left Athena standing in the doorway “ Would you like some help? They look ever so heavy.... oh no it’s fine I can manage” Athena mocked as she dragged her suitcase inside leaving it in the hallway, kicking off her converses she sighed as she felt the cool wooden flooring on her bare feet. A habit picked from her dad, she loved feeling the change in flooring on her feet, it was exciting.

Putting down the last box she huffed out and called “Mom? “ she paused the word sounded so strange coming from her lips in the first time in...years. His house was extravagant and modern, like what you see n superhero films. “Where are you? This place is huge, I’m expecting Scrooge Mcduck to come swimming in on a bunch of gold coins” she chuckled as she ran a hand through her smooth red hair as she came to a large living room. Flopping down on one of the sofa’s she got out her phone and browsed.
 
Sylvia wasn't too suprised when the hospital called, notifying her that her ex husband was a patient and her name was listed to be notified. Even though they were divorced 3 years before, it was an amical divorce with agreeable terms.
Not that the redheaded 28 year old needed his money---she didn't---as one of the youngest life coaches on the west coast, she had worked with notables and celebrities. The end result was her ability to purchase a splendid 3 story split level house in Pacific Palisades, a wealthy suburb nestled in the hillside overlooking Southern California's famed Pacific Coast highway.

What few if hardly anyone knew however was another reason Sylvia was so easily able to afford such a home.....she was a professional dominatrix and her specialty was to train young girls into becoming sex slaves for wealthy men....and women....

If pickings were slim she would simply kidnap unsuspecting girls, often finding them jogging in the nearby Santa Monica hillsides or the nearby university. A hidden door on the ground floor of the mansion led down into a underground basement, stocked with everything a BDSM dungeon master would go nuts over.
Once a girl was either brainwashed, sexually tortured into submission or both, she would be kept in a cage, nude bound and gagged until transportation was arranged. Sylvia, or 'Madame Sylvia' as she preferred to be called, prided herself in supplying some of the sexiest slaves to wealthy middle east arab princes or to anywhere in europe. It didn't matter if the girl was willing in the beginning....as a matter of fact, she enjoyed the challenge in breaking them.

"Madame Sylvia," the blonde assistant called out as she walked into Sylvia's private office. "your daughter has arrived..."
"Athena?," she replied, smiling...."God, I haven't seen her since she was 2...."

Sylvia checked herself in the mirror first....she was wearing a classic floor length black cocktail dress, a slit up the left side that almost displayed her black lace panties.
The 28 year old redhead walked into the main salon and almost gasped......her daughter was knock out gorgeous! and a redhead as well......

"Athena, my name is Sylvia....please, sit down....we need to become much better acquainted...."
She motioned for her assistant to bring in 2 glasses of wine, pointing for her daughter to sit next to her on the couch.View attachment 780
 
Athena looked around the home and was looking forward to exploring, a place like this must have loads of books, and perhaps a game room. A swimming pool?

She often wondered why her mother didn’t want anything to do with her.. but with a extravagant life like this who would? Of course she would receive the odd card and gift certificate but it was different actually being face to face with some you knew very little about.

Seeing her walk in she raised an eyebrow, at least now she belived her dad when he mentioned her mom being a sexy redhead when she was younger. She was really pretty! The resemblance was there but the hair was the closest thing. The dress held her body well and Athena could see her underwear, blushing a little she looked down at her phone.

Sitting down she took the wine from the Secretary with a polite smile, sniffing it a little before taking a sip. Grimacing a little at the taste, she hated alcohol with a passion. Some of it tasted awful. Placing it down on the table she crossed her legs underneath her and started to ask a question that had been deep seated in her mind since Dad died. She didn’t even want her to call her mom but by her first name..this was insane.

“ I understand that you’ve been busy for most my life....and that it happened so suddenly. But why didn’t you call? When dad started to get sick I mean? Surely he told you?” She asked a fresh batch of tears pricking at her eyes, threatening to fall for the second time today.
 
Sylvia sat next to her, legs crossed, the slit exposing her panties.
"I don't know how much your father told you about me or our divorce," she began. "Like most divorces, the children often think they had something to do with it....let me assure you, it didn't. Our divorce was due to the fact that we both.....how do you say it, 'fooled around on the side'? and neither of us felt the other could be trusted."

She took a sip and continued. "We settled terms out of court.....I agreed not to ask for custody of you because I travel all over and I know I'd be a shitty mother. But your father claimed that because I was an unfit mother, I should be kept out of your life...you and your father moved out of state and I couldn't reach you.....believe me, I was as suprised as you when the hospital called and said he wanted to see me. When I got there, he already had papers drawn up, giving me sole custody of you.....he dies shortly afterwards."

Sylvia got up and went to a huge set of tall french louvered doors, opened them up and the large expanse of a back yard was seen. She stood there for a moment then turned around to face her daughter.

"I'm what you call a 'Life Coach', and I have some celebrity clients as well as some political ones....you will be given free reign all over the house with the exception of the basement. I'll show you your room...."

Just then, the blonde assistant entered.
"Madame Sylvia," she said...."2....uh, clients are here..."
Sylvia knew it was the code that said more girls have arrived for training.
"Bring them to the basement....." she said..."I'll be down shortly."

The first one, a raven haired beauty, came in but the other, an asian, seemed as if she wasn't there......willingly. The blonde took her by the arm and half pulled, half dragged her away.
"Some of our clients have daughters with emotional problems," Sylvia explained. "and theyr'e at first a little uncooperative....but come, let me show you your room."

They went up a flight of stairs to a beautiful, ultra modern bedroom with glass patio doors, a queen size bed, bathroom with a jacuzzi and a walk in closet.
"Go ahead and get settled in," she said...."I'll send for you in time for dinner..."
 
Athena listened as Sylvia explained that the divorce was a mutual agreement, they both cheated on each other so it was the best interest to split. As well as her own admission that she would be a terrible mother. That gave Athena peace of mind that there wasn’t any real bad terms between them both and at least she saw him when he died.

It seemed she was very good at her profession with her extreme range of clientele it seemed as her assistant brought two more clients to her service.

Athena noticed the two girls that walked through the hall, one seemed like she was terrified at the prospect of receiving these lessons from Slyvia. The other rather welcoming the fact of the opportunity. She followed her up the stairs to her new room, it was a drastic improvement from her old room.

“ ok. i’ll See you there” she gave a small smile and looked around the room, it was like a really fancy hotel room, especially with a jacuzzi bath and a walk in closet.

Heading back down the stairs she stacked some boxes on top of each other, carrying them carefully she set up her room. Putting her clothes in her new closet, the books she was reading on her bedside table. Her favourite toiletries in the bathroom. She sat down on her balcony looking out at the garden, she would explore the house soon have a wander later on in the evening, watch the sunset after a long bath.
 
Sylvia made a last minute check on her daughter, making sure she approved of her new surroundings, then went downstairs to the basement.
Both girls were teens of Athena's age. The raven haired girl had a VR headset on and was tied to a chair, hands bound behind her, ankles tied to the chair legs. The asian was dangling from the ceiling, arms up over her head, wrists tied and hung from a hook in the ceiling. Both girls were naked and ballgagged.

"The asian is gonna give us problems Mistress," the blonde said.....the basement was the only room where she would be addressed as Mistress....upstairs it would happen often but only if Sylvia and her blonde was alone.

Sylvia frowned, taking a black leather whip from the wall, slowly walking around the struggling asian.
"we were hoping you'd cooperate," she said...."but since you prefer the old fashioned way....."

Sylvia began whipping the girl, her body swaying as the whip made contact.
The other girl heard the sounds and did some feeble struggling in the chair, but the VR headset was succeeding in rapidly brainwashing her.
 
Walking through the house she was surprised at how much thief was to offer, it was like a fancy upper class resort. She liked the look of the gym and the game room. She was able to find some great spots to read in as well she was never without a book in her hand. It took her away, which was good because it’s what she needed right now, that sense of distance from the world. Although being close to someone would give the exact same feeling right now.

Pausing as she heard the faint sound of...something. Like moaning and panting. Like a bunch of animals. Maybe her mom was a vet in the meantime, or helped injured animals get back on their feet. Shaking her head she didn’t dwell of it much but her young mind was peaked with curiosity.

Returning to her walk she head to the kitchen to find a nice looking drink to go with dinner, she hoped it would be soon as the day had been long and tiring she was ready for a good meal, a nice bath and an attempt at a decent nights sleep at least. She rummaged through the cupboards to she what kind of food was available, Athena loved junk food but she was happy with vegetables too. But a nice creamy desert was always a hit with her.

Heading into the living room she flicked on the tv finding way more interesting channels than back home.
 
Both girls were making too much noise....Sylvia took duct tape and reinforced both girl's ballgags.
"That should keep you two quiet," she said, adjusting the VR headset so the subliminal messages lasted longer. The raven haired girl was squirming, pulling against her restraints as she was forced to watch hours after hours of lesbian sex....the girl was straight but her buyer was 2 lesbian women that picked her out from a brochure. Her thighs were bound wide apart and despite her resistance, her pussy was becoming moist.

The asian was squealing through the reinforced gag, making her noises more muffled. Sylvia took a 2 foot long dildo and rammed it up her tight ass, at the same time her blonde assistant took another dildo the same size and skewered her pussy. Both women pushed the dildos in at the same time, impaling the asian.
 
Athena had been given dinner by one of Sylvia’s staff mentioning that she was a little busy.to join her right now. After eating the meal she planned for a bath with her favourite book, as she was walking her phone pinged making her jump and her book fell out of her hand.

“ damm!” She muttered as she heading down the steps picking up the scattered pages of her book were sent cascading down the steps some of the pages sliding under the door.

“ oh my gosh...” she was between stooping and on her knees, looking up she saw the source of those noises. It was the two girls.. being sexually pleased. Her mom was a dominatrix “ I am so sorry, my book fell. The binding is really crap... I realised I should have knocked but I didn’t think it’d go so far” she explained, too shocked to actually get up.
 
Sylvia was as suprised as her daughter by the girl's entrance. She motioned for her assistant to hurry and close the basement door, locking it behind Athena.

"I'm sorry," she said...."but you broke my cardinal rule....you were told that this was the only room you were forbidden to enter...now that you are here, I can't allow you to leave. You've seen too much already...."

The asian swayed from the ropes, staring at the intruder, humiliated that Athena saw her naked but hoping that she would rescue her. The raven haired girl was oblivious to what was going on. She had earplugs and the VR headset was infecting her mind, a subliminal voice telling her over and over how to submit and be a cooperative, appreciative sex slave. Nonstop videos of naked girls gagged, tied up and being fucked in countless positions flashed across her eyes. When the brainwashing was done, the independent girl would become a totally submissive bondage loving bimbo.

Sylvia nodded her head and the blonde suddenly crept up behind Athena, grabbing her.
"Gag her and tie her to a chair," she said.
"Yes Mistress," the blonde replied, dragging the girl to a chair, forcing her to sit and tying her wrists behind her. Her ankles were bound to the chair legs, another rope cinched tightly around her waist and secured to the chair frame.

"I'm wealthy, not because of that ridiculous life coaching," Sylvia said....."but because I sell girls to buyers around the country and overseas...unlike other slavers, I only sell the most beautiful women. Some already arrive here out of curiosity like the raven haired girl you see there, others are kidnapped, the more stubborn and resistant ones tortured into submission but in the end are broken and all my girls are custom brainwashed....some are straight but the buyer is a lesbian, so I slap a VR headset on them and slowly recondition their sexuality.

The blonde brought over a mini laptop on a wheeled stand. Sylvia brought it over to Athena, opened it up and aimed it at the girl. Athena suddenly appeared on Skype.

"We have a new girl," she said....."as you can see, she's a redhead and has not been touched or reconditioned. She can remain unaltered or brainwashed depending on your specifications. The bidding is now open, the opening bid will be set at $20,000."
 
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