FOUNDLING TRAVELS FAR

BY CHRISTOPHER TOILKIEN

It was Monday morning and a sleepy Foundling was trying to get Evans to wakeup and release her in time for her to get ready for school. Finally he stumbled out of bed, and had to return from the washroom and unlock her.

He was not interested in using Foundling as he did on most mornings and slapped her when she tried to give him his usual morning blowjob.

"Just get your ass out the door and off to school" He threatened her, finally.

She finally slunk off with downcast eyes and managed to locate and dress herself. On normal days, Evans perched her on a revolving piano stool and dressed her from the underwear out in her school uniform, fingering her tight little pussy repeatedly with his thumb. And sending her off with a few well placed slaps on her bare bottom across his knee.

But today a sad Foundling slipped down the stairs and uncharacteristically ate her breakfast cereal and fresh orange juice prepared by the effervescent Bambi in silence.

Bambi handed her the usual recess snack and slipped her Barbie lunch pail into her school backpack.

Foundling walked out the door and stood at the end of the drive waiting for her special school bus.

But five minutes later, she checked her watch. It was uncharacteristically late. The bus was supposed to pick her up first of the group of "special" little girls of Mistress Vicki's class.

Then a Police cruiser drew up and the two police stepped out.

"Your Father has detailed us to be your bodyguards considering your latest adventures" The female officer informed her. "Please get in the back seat"

"I guess so" Foundling replied. But I sort of miss my usual transport"

"Then this will make you feel better the other said as she snapped cuffs on Foundlings wrist as she drew them behind her. The first one bent down and fixed another set to her slim ankles.

"That's better," Foundling said as they slipped her into the backseat and belted her in.

They drove off and the police officer in the driver's seat talked of new music and books Foundling might be interested in. And the driver of the great respect the force had of Evans modern ideas and Mavis's personal bravery in the recent shootout.

Foundling was surprised when the cruiser turned off the main road into town and onto the tarmac of the local airport.

"We will be late for school. Foundling told them. "Mistress Vicki will tan my ass twice just for being late and again because she likes too" A worried Foundling pleaded.

"Not today, and possibly not again ever" The officer in the passenger seat told her as they drove into the cargo door of a large hanger.

Foundling let out a scream, but the two fake police simply stopped the car and slipping into the backseat tapped her mouth shut.

Then a lady impeccably dressed as a stewardess reached in and slipping her blouse open injected something into her left shoulder.

"Ouch!" was all Foundling managed to get out as she felt herself slipping into unconsciousness.

"Evans and Mavis will be pissed again" was her last coherent thought.

Foundling moaned and tried to roll over. Ouch she swore as she banged her head up against a metal cage door. She looked up to see an iron cage door right in front of her face. A soft white light from above showed her a white ceramic tilled wall and a white metal door. Pushing her face up against the cage door, she saw it was on the second tear of four. With the row extending to her right as far as she could see.

A bell sounded somewhere and an oriental adult female dressed all in a white leather nurse's uniform walked through the door. She stood in the center of the line of cages and addressed them.

"Good morning girls, welcome to your new home. Please get dressed in the school uniforms that will be brought to you very soon. Please be very sure severe punishment will be quickly applied to anyone who does not obey orders"

Two males in white shirts and black leather pants could be seen behind her. Foundling could see a whip and what was probably a cattle prod hanging from their waist belts emphasized her words.

Foundling realized she was naked and even she gapped as a line of chained nude little girls, each carrying a whicker laundry basket on her head filed into the room.

The first set the basket down, spreading a white towel down in from of Foundlings cage. She stood up and moved to Foundlings left. The next did the same laying a dark blue pleated wraparound skirt on the towel. The next a white short sleeved blouse. The next hastily dropped a pair of stretch white knee high socks. The Fourth struggled to keep her balance as she lowered a basket of black paten leather saddle shoes. She handed a pair in to Foundling who checked the size, and after an exchange placed the correct sized pair beside the towel. The next struggled to carry six black leather school backpacks. And dropped one in front of the occupied cages.

They formed up and exited the room. The nurse then told them to get dressed right away and she and the guards left, locking the door behind them.

A loud click and Foundling saw the cage door next to her swing open and little Melissa crawl out. Foundling hastily did the same and the sad expression on Melissa's face, even as she sheepily looked up at Foundlings face somehow told Foundry she had been kidnapped again to keep her company.

"You will just have to stop asking for me, Melissa" I was kidnapped from home again and I think Evans and Mavis will probably react as they did before' She calmly told her. We had better get dressed if we want to avoid punishment though"

A silent Melissa was pulling on her blouse and Foundling did the same. Six other little puzzled girls further down the room we timidly doing the same.

After they were all dressed Foundling said. "I guess we all have been brought here against our will, but it appears this lot have had a lot of practice controlling little girls. Do not do anything stupid, and disobey orders. I have a great deal of experience in these matters. A whipping really hurts, believe me"

Just then the nurse returned with the two guards.

"You six will be taken to breakfast and then your first class. You two follow me"

Foundling and Melissa hoisted the backpacks and meekly followed the nurse. She walked out of the well equipped dispensary, Foundling noting a little female strapped to a steel examining table, her legs spread wide by stirrups. Her arms chained high above her head. Out into a great old hall and out from behind wide stairs. Long lines of identically clad little schoolgirls were flowing like a river down the stairs and along the halls, all heading in the same direction.

Foundling surmised they were heading to the cafeteria. Dead silence prevailed, except for the sounds of their rubber soled feet and the swish of their skits. The river of bodies parted and flowed around them, as the small group passed through as a rock in a stream.

They arrived after crossing a large hallway from their left to their right. Polished wood and school lockers gave it the appearance of a normal school. Which made Foundling shiver even more. Every single one of the hundreds of little girls she had just seen were probably all sentenced her just as she and Melissa were.

The nurse knocked on a very large door right beside what was probably the schools main door. Foundling saw a very strange site out of the corner of her eye as they waited outside that door. Two little girls stood in an alcove beside the door. They were connected at ankle, waste, wrist, and neck and moved as if they were one body with three hands and three feet. She hopped fervently she and Melissa where not destined for that future.

The door open wide and the nurse ushered them in. Foundling's knees were knocking as the door closed behind them.

"Come over to my desk, Foundling and Melissa" The two saw a black leather clad Nun sitting at a perfectly normal huge ancient desk in a perfectly normal principles office. Even a glass display case along one side wall held gold and silver trophies.

"We do not normally take in students in the last three months of the school year, but have made an exception for you two. Any questions, it will be your last chance to ask"

Foundling spoke up. "Why am I here?"

"You se here because she would not peacefully come without you. And she has been destined here for the next years classes this fall" The Nun replied.

"But I was kidnapped from my home before to keep her company and my parents will be very upset about it" Foundling pleaded.

""I did not know you were kidnapped" Our girls are either purchased or recruited from orphanages. It may be a harsh environment, but none of them are really here unwillingly" She told her.

The obviously annoyed Nun made a phone call, then another. After three more she handed the phone to Foundling.

"Your Owner and his other sex slave will be on the line in a few moments. The Nun informed Foundling. I know your life history now. You can stay her until the end of June and then be flown back home with Melissa here or be flown home tonight leaving her here"

Foundling looked down into the pleading sad face of little Melissa and made up her mind to stay.

"I hope you are going to be worth this" She told little Melissa. Your ass is mine now girl"

Sister A watched the interaction between the two new students. `'Reminds me of Malibu Barbie and her pal Cindy" She thought. I really hope they do not cause me as much trouble. Two such pairs here at the same time, I must be finally going crazy to even contemplate allowing it.