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32 minutes ago, Moon3ye said:

I could not express that better.

Yes Paige is submissive and craves the attention.

But Miss Carver also has a fondness for Paige and probably a lot of imagination about what she could do with her.

Should Tony really get the idea to take Paige away from her, it could be very problematic for Tony.

I'm glad my (slightly projecting and manifesting) gut feeling isn't as crazy as I thought.  Lol. 

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Chapter 14: Halloween

Thief in Service - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

A few days later, it was Halloween. It was also Miss Carver’s birthday, and I was preparing for the last chance at stealing that statue.

I had an invitation, sure, but I’d have to somehow get away from the party, get into her study, take the statue, and get out with it.

So whilst I was dressed in this long, flowing robe of a dress, I still made sure that I was adequately prepared, despite the unpractical outfit.

I slipped my picks into my garter. A hidden compartment in my purse had a phone that was set up by Jack to help me get past any security, although from what I had seen on my previous two visits, there wasn’t much in the way of advanced security other than the fingerprint scanners on the doors.

And whilst I hadn’t told the crew about those doors, I did prepare with some tape so I could try and lift a fingerprint to use if I needed... or wanted to get into any of those rooms.

So as I hopped into a cab, telling the driver the address, I sat back, ignoring the weird look the driver was giving me.

‘I know. Cheap lass like me going somewhere so fancy...’ I rolled my eyes, focusing on the job instead.

But as I thought about the job, about the statue, about my freedom... I started thinking about the party... the rooms... Miss Carver...

My heart was beating a mile a minute as the cab set off towards the party.

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I got to the building on time. Although I did have to check my phone for the time, as everyone was already here, drinking and having fun on the shop floor.

The entire bottom floor had been converted into a big Halloween party. All the shelves and books had been moved to the side and a mix of Halloween and birthday decorations lined the walls and tables that were set up.

Walking in nervously, I glanced around the room for Miss Carver. But I couldn’t spot her anywhere. I mean sure, whilst I needed to know for sure that she was down here whilst I was upstairs taking the statue, part of me wanted to see her again.

There weren’t too many people, but there were still enough to have a lively party. With about 20 or so guests, I felt the like odd one out as everyone was chatting despite the loud music, as if they all knew each other. They were all dressed in various Halloween costumes, and I kicked myself for not checking with Miss Carver or realising what she meant by a Halloween party...

‘Maybe I should introduce myself... start up a conversation...’ I thought to myself, but quickly decided that these people weren’t my people, these were no doubt rich arseholes who were only friends with Miss Carver because she was also wealthy.

Then I heard a familiar voice from behind.

“There you are. I was wondering if you would show or not...”

Spinning around on the spot, I looked up slightly to see Miss Carver stood there, dressed up in a Witch costume, smiling down at me.

And suddenly I felt like a deer in headlights.

Unable to move, unable to speak, my heart beating like a hummingbird’s... I couldn’t help but stare at her beauty.

“Oh dear. Cat got your tongue? Hope it’s not mine...” She joked, pointing at the costume she was wearing. “Sorry dear, couldn’t resist.”

“Umm... hi...” was all I was able to muster.

“Hi indeed... she started eyeing me up, her eyebrow raised and a grin appeared on her face.”

‘Well that answers that question... she’s impressed...’

“This... this is a nice party... sorry for not RVSP’ing.” I awkwardly smiled at her.

“It’s okay. I knew you couldn’t stay away. I saw it in you last time.”

“I... free food and drink... how could I resist?” I joked, despite both of us knowing the reason why I wanted to return. And it wasn’t the food, drink or even the statue.

“Shame you didn’t come in costume like the rest of us, but hey, that dress looks gorgeous! Maybe we could convince you into something a bit more suitable later...”

I blushed, I wasn’t used to compliments, especially by a woman like her...

“Now, why don’t you grab yourself a drink and enjoy yourself? I need to mingle a bit, show myself to a few more of my guests, before I’m free and then I’m all yours.” She winked.

“All... mine?” The butterflies in my tummy started fluttering.

“I wouldn’t leave you with this bunch of strangers, don’t worry sweetie. You’ll be by my side all evening.”

I was torn. I really needed that not to be the case because I needed to sneak off up to the third floor and steal the statue... but the thought of spending a prolonged time with Miss Carver...

“Be a good girl. Drinks are over there.” She pointed at the table over by the far wall.

‘Maybe this is my opportunity...’

Miss Carver walked off and started being friendly with a group of people, so I headed over to the drinks table.

Grabbing a drink and turning around to watch the party, I realised this was the perfect vantage point. I could see the whole party, I was literally right next to the door that lead to the staircase, and all I’d need is to wait a little while, until Miss Carver was fully engrossed in greeting her guests.

So taking small sips of a vodka and coke I made, I watched and waited for my opportunity.

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After about 15 minutes of watching Miss Carver wander about, greeting groups of guests and being really friendly with them, I noticed that most of the people here were couples. Or at least it seemed that way. Mostly straight couples, but a few gay and lesbian couples too. Lots of hand-holding and kissing and just their overall demeanour made it obvious that most of the people here were with each other. Which just made me feel even more lonely I guess.

I didn’t fit in with their wealthy lifestyles, I didn’t fit in with their friendships or their relationships. I felt truly alone.

So focusing on the task at hand, I waited just a few more seconds whilst Miss Carver had her back to me and started talking to the latest group of her friends.

‘Aaand... now!’ I dashed through the door, as quiet and discreetly as possible.

Once on the other side of the stairs, I took my heels off and quietly made my way up the carpeted staircase.

‘First floor... no idea what’s here, but the statue isn’t here.’ I thought as I stared at the hallway with a number of doors in it.

Making my way to the next floor, I ignored this floor too. I had no idea what the first two floors were used for, but I couldn’t stop and look yet, I needed to secure the statue.

As I reached the third floor, I smiled, knowing my target was on this floor. Resisting the urge to go up one more floor, to go see the kinky rooms... I made my way down the third floor corridor.

‘Kitchen. Bathroom. Computer room. Aha! Study!’

Pulling my picks out, I took the tension wrench and placed it in the keyhole and applied pressure. Inserting the pick, I started feeling for the pins, waiting for the inevitable click.

*click* The fourth pin was set.

*click* First.

*click* Second.

*click* Fifth.

And lastly, the third pin set with a click and the lock turned.

I was in.

‘Pff. All that money and she gets the worst security on the planet...’

Sneaking in, looking for any hidden cameras or traps like last time, I noticed my target stood on the same pedestal it was on earlier.

‘Didn’t even move it... She’s gorgeous but she isn’t very smart if she’s leaving it all open like that...’ I smiled as I crept up over to the statue.

Taking extra care to look for hidden traps or security devices, I came to the conclusion that there weren’t any. So I gently lifted the statue off the pedestal and placed it in the hidden compartment in my purse.

‘Got it. Now to get out...’

Making my way back out of the study, I quietly closed the door again and crept back down the corridor.

‘Now... I can’t get up out of the fifth floor without my equipment. Which means I need to get back downstairs to the party before she notices I’ve been missing. I’ll chat for a bit, then slip out and get away before she realises what I’ve done.’

Carrying my purse and my shoes in one hand, I made my way down the stairs again. Ignoring the curiosity within, the curiosity that was dying for me to explore the first and second floors, I made my way back to the ground floor, the shop floor where the party was being held.

The door was slightly ajar from when I had opened it early, so I used the opportunity to scout ahead. And thankfully, I saw Miss Carver still socialising.

‘Hopefully she won’t have noticed me gone...’

Slipping back into the party next to the drinks table, I took my glass of vodka and coke and continued drinking it, making it appear as if I had never left my position.

None of the people here knew me, and there was no way Miss Carver could have noticed with so many guests to greet.

Taking deep breaths, I knew I just had to wait here a little longer. So I took a few more sips and moved my body in time to the music. After about five minutes, I figured now was as good a time as any...

‘You’re nearly done, Paige. Just carefully slip out and you’ll be home free. You’ll get this back to the crew, get paid, get out of this life. Finally. Don’t wait for her, just go!’

Pushing myself, I put my empty glass back on the table and nonchalantly walked over to the front door. Walking past Miss Carver, I tried as best I could to not let her notice me.

Thankfully she had her back to me, so I slinked through the crowd. And as I made it past the last person, I had the front door in sight.

 

“Going somewhere?"

 

I heard that familiar voice from behind me.

‘Shit.’

I turned around and looked at Miss Carver, who stood in the centre of the room, looking at me.

But what really unnerved me was the crowd of people all stood behind her, looking at me as if they were ravenous wolves. And I was the rabbit.

“I... umm... wasn’t feeling so good.” This wasn’t a lie; my head was feeling a bit woozy at this point. I figured it was the rush of adrenaline though.

“Oh dear, why don’t you sit down then? Have a glass of water?” she sounded so concerned, but at the same time, there was something in her tone that set off my warning bells.

“Nah, I’m okay... I think...” I stared at Miss Carver as her face started blurring.

Everyone’s faces started blurring.

The room was blurry.

“I insist sweetie, you look a bit out of sorts. I don’t want you to fall and hit your head. Don’t worry, I’ll look after you...” She grinned.

My head was spinning, and I was starting to lose balance.

“I... I...”

The music cut off and the lights went up. The party came to a screeching halt.

“Oh sweetie... did you really think I didn’t have security cameras literally everywhere?” Miss Carver had a remote control in her hand, and when she pressed a button, the monitor behind the shop counter started playing a video.

Despite the blurry vision, I easily made out what the video was. It was me. Upstairs. Stealing the statue.

I fell backwards onto the floor. Struggling to sit up, I watched as Miss Carver walked over and bent down, staring at me directly in the eyes.

“I knew you couldn’t resist. Don’t worry, when you wake up the real party will begin, you’ll be in a much more appropriate outfit... and I’ll get to celebrate my birthday properly...”

She grinned as I collapsed back onto the floor and everything went black.

 

 

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During the part with Miss Carver in the witch costume, I was waiting the whole time for a real Miss Carver to come and introduce the other person as Rose.

And then the end.

Oh that is so good. 

I'm guessing this time the nursery where she will wake up, or at least baby clothes for her.

The book is so incredibly exciting and we are only on chapter 14 I wonder what else is going to happen.

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Love this so far! I was formulating this theory that the statue was somehow connected to Carver and Paige and that's how she was alerted to the previous attempts. The cameras make more sense and probably have motion sensors and that's how she knew.

 

Also Paige didn't seem concerned about the gas again. She could have at least propped the door open so it wouldn't slam shut like last time.

 

Also, the statue doesn't seem to be as large as I imagined it to be if she is able to hide it in her purse.

 

AND, she drank her unattended drink when she got back....giiiiirl W. T. F.

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As much as I love Paige as a soul sister.. girl is a little naive. But probably on purpose? I mean the last two times she tried to rob miss carver, miss carver knew how she got in, what her route was.. ect.. obviously there are hidden cameras somewhere. She should have been aware she was being watched.

Speaking off.. Miss Carver made a point of Paige being beside her all evening, meaning she probably realized the moment her little toy-to-be vanished. And then probably spiked her drink. Which honestly it doesn't surprise me that a woman who has knockout gas also has sleeping pills/knockout drugs.

So.. predictions for next chapter: the way Miss Carver said Paige will be dressed more appropriately and then she can celebrate properly makes me think Paige will awake tied up in darkness. She hears some voices and the a tearing sound as light starts to peer in. She is back in her doll box and Miss Carver unwraps a new baby doll to play with and show off to her guests. Then the real fun begins >////< ?

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4 hours ago, T the Switch said:

So.. predictions for next chapter: the way Miss Carver said Paige will be dressed more appropriately and then she can celebrate properly makes me think Paige will awake tied up in darkness. She hears some voices and the a tearing sound as light starts to peer in. She is back in her doll box and Miss Carver unwraps a new baby doll to play with and show off to her guests. Then the real fun begins >////< ?

That's about how I would like it to be.

Only the smiley I find a little creepy.

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23 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

During the part with Miss Carver in the witch costume, I was waiting the whole time for a real Miss Carver to come and introduce the other person as Rose.

And then the end.

Oh that is so good. 

I'm guessing this time the nursery where she will wake up, or at least baby clothes for her.

The book is so incredibly exciting and we are only on chapter 14 I wonder what else is going to happen.

I wanted a cute little reference to the magic dimension version of her, so I made her wear a witch costume during the party ?

I'm glad you liked it! A LOT can happen in 27 chapters... I mean look at glitch... a lot can happen in only a few chapters...

And I assure you... some of it none of you will be able to predict. ?

21 hours ago, TerranV said:

Well it was a good attempt. Not that it matters. Seriously I want to know why the statue is so valuable!

It was the furthest she got at least! ?

14 hours ago, littlepinkdargon said:

Love this so far! I was formulating this theory that the statue was somehow connected to Carver and Paige and that's how she was alerted to the previous attempts. The cameras make more sense and probably have motion sensors and that's how she knew.

 

Also Paige didn't seem concerned about the gas again. She could have at least propped the door open so it wouldn't slam shut like last time.

 

Also, the statue doesn't seem to be as large as I imagined it to be if she is able to hide it in her purse.

 

AND, she drank her unattended drink when she got back....giiiiirl W. T. F.

Thank you so much! I'm glad you're enjoying it!

I mean I have a pretty big purse, but yeah, its a relatively small statue. ?

As for her drink... yeah Paige isn't thinking clearly when she's around Miss Carver. Which may be her downfall...

6 hours ago, T the Switch said:

As much as I love Paige as a soul sister.. girl is a little naive. But probably on purpose? I mean the last two times she tried to rob miss carver, miss carver knew how she got in, what her route was.. ect.. obviously there are hidden cameras somewhere. She should have been aware she was being watched.

Speaking off.. Miss Carver made a point of Paige being beside her all evening, meaning she probably realized the moment her little toy-to-be vanished. And then probably spiked her drink. Which honestly it doesn't surprise me that a woman who has knockout gas also has sleeping pills/knockout drugs.

So.. predictions for next chapter: the way Miss Carver said Paige will be dressed more appropriately and then she can celebrate properly makes me think Paige will awake tied up in darkness. She hears some voices and the a tearing sound as light starts to peer in. She is back in her doll box and Miss Carver unwraps a new baby doll to play with and show off to her guests. Then the real fun begins >////< ?

She is a little too naive when it comes to Miss Carver. Girl has a cruuuush.

As for the predictions... I love that the main prediction is baby treatment. Some kind of babyish outfit... thick nappy... humiliated...

The doll idea though.... nice touch. If that's what she'll go with... you'll have to wait to find out! I loved writing it, so I hope people will be satisfied with what happens.

2 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

That's about how I would like it to be.

Only the smiley I find a little creepy.

I bet you would like it to be that way! Helpless little baby dolly... well we'll just have to wait and see.

 

In other good news, I finished writing Thief in Service today! 41 chapters total, including epilogue. And oh my... I really enjoyed writing this one. There's so much fun stuff for you all to read throughout the story, and I've got some things in it that I can't wait for everyone to react to ? But sadly, I'll have to as it's all a little later on.

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4 minutes ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

n other good news, I finished writing Thief in Service today! 41 chapters total, including epilogue. And oh my... I really enjoyed writing this one. There's so much fun stuff for you all to read throughout the story, and I've got some things in it that I can't wait for everyone to react to ? But sadly, I'll have to as it's all a little later on.

Oh joy, so many more chapters to torture us with! ❤️

 

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1 minute ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

Many more! ?

I start book 5 tomorrow, which I'm sooooooooo excited about! More so than any of my previous stories!

Is this LiL 2? I'll more than likely sub to your Patreon in January. Need to wait the month out for some bills and whatnot. Dang holidays.

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2 minutes ago, littlepinkdargon said:

Is this LiL 2? I'll more than likely sub to your Patreon in January. Need to wait the month out for some bills and whatnot. Dang holidays.

Nope. This is something even bigger. Although not in size, as the plan is for 61 chapters (so 11 less than LiL, but 20 more than the other three I've written). It's way more ambitious though. I've got most of it planned out, but I'm still coming up with ideas day by day, adding to my plan as I do! ?

I may need to think about the way I write it too.

And don't worry about subbing just yet! It's always best to sub at the start of the month, otherwise you could end up being charged twice in a relatively short amount of time. But yeah, don't worry! There's no rush or need to sub, my work will always be posted here, patreon just gets early access (Glitch finishes on Monday for my patreons, but it'll be a couple of weeks yet for the forum).

As for the release schedule... I'm not planning on posting any of book 5 until Thief has finished completely, and because Glitch finishes soon... it's going to be just one story for a while. Then when it's just book 5, it'll still be only one story at a time. I'll try and write short stories in the mean time, or I may just increase it to 3 chapters per week. We'll have to wait and see.

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Chapter 15: The Real Party

Thief in Service - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

"Wakey wakey..."

A familiar grogginess washed over me as I opened my eyes.

Expecting to be in the dollhouse room again, I was taken aback when my vision came back and everything came into focus.

I wasn’t in the dollhouse, I wasn’t in the dungeon or the nursery or even the petplay room. I wasn’t in any of the rooms I had been in before.

This room was new, and much larger. And I was up on some sort of raised platform. I could only see the half of the room that was in front of me.

This enormous room was a lot fancier, Miss Carver obviously showing off her wealth here.

The decadence oozed off the furniture and the paintings. The snobbishness filled the air.

Looking at the group of people scattered around the room, all looking very different to the party downstairs, I noticed a few familiar faces.

But gone were the zombies, vampires and other assorted costumes... now replaced with people who were dressed in outfits that weren’t so suitable for average Halloween parties...

A couple of French maids walked past, being led on leashes by their partners in suits. There was a puppy girl and a puppy boy in harnesses and skin-tight underwear with what looked like dog masks and collars on, with their owners in the corner. Some submissives were in leather harnesses, being spanked whilst laying across their dominant’s laps. But what really caught my eye were the adult babies, or ‘littles’ as I found out during my time researching. I watched as they played happily at the feet of their caregivers, with dolls and toys. One even had a colouring book.

I was entranced.

I couldn’t take my eyes off them; they looked so happy and carefree. Like they weren’t actually adults at all, yet their bodies really did indicate that they were adults. One of the littles was a very voluptuous woman, in her thirties, and one of the male littles obviously went to the gym. By their expressions, they were happy in their own little world, their own little headspace, playing with toys and... probably pissing themselves.

And something about it all made something within me stir a little. It made me want to go back to that room on the fourth floor.

“There she is... our guest of honour...”

I was snapped back to my current situation, quickly realising I couldn’t move. Like... at all.

It was a similar feeling to when I was locked up in the doll box. It was a feeling of... safety.

But what didn’t feel similar, was the outfit I was wearing.

 

When I woke up in the Maid’s uniform, I could feel the air on my skin. I could feel the soft fabric when I moved. I could feel the weight of the skirt as it swished about.

But this... whatever I was wearing... felt completely different.

It felt restrictive, secure, and similar to the feeling of the restraints... but that feeling wasn’t localised at my wrists and ankles like last time, this time... this felt like it was everywhere.

It felt like something was binding me, but all over my body.

But at the same time, it felt almost like a second skin. This definitely wasn’t a fabric I had ever worn before. Or even touched. I had an idea as to what it may be, but I needed confirmation before I could be sure. But from my perspective, I couldn’t see any part of my body.

I was stood up straight, bound in a basic standing position, in what looked to be the centre of the room. I couldn’t move a limb; I couldn’t even move my head. The most I could manage to move were my fingers and my eyes. My heart was racing, my tummy fluttered, and my anxiety was off the charts... but there was this weird feeling deep inside that was enjoying this.

I tried to open my mouth to speak, but quickly realised that my mouth was full. No doubt some kind of gag. This one was different to the ball gag though, it felt like it was almost inflated due to how much it filled my mouth.

“Oh silly me. You must have no idea what’s going on...” I heard Miss Carver behind me. “I’m sorry though, I don’t have a mirror on hand, so I’ll have to... hmm... one second...”

She walked in front of me and I finally saw a glimpse of her, and just like her guests, she too had changed outfit.

Gone was the Witch costume she wore earlier, she now wore a long, elegant black dress, one that really hugged her hips and accentuated her cleavage. A beautiful necklace was hanging from her kissable neck, and dangling from the necklace was a key.

Grabbing a phone from the table against the wall opposite me, she messed around on it before walking closer with the camera pointing towards me.

“Hold still...” she said, giggling a bit.

Everyone laughed.

‘Yeah yeah... very funny...’ I thought to myself, rolling my eyes.

Snapping a picture, she messed about a bit with the phone then walked up close to me, turning the phone around and showing me the screen.

‘Is... is that what I look like? Is that what I’m dressed in?!’ my eyes widened as I saw the photograph of myself that Miss Carver had just taken.

In it I was dressed in latex from the neck down. Skin-tight latex. Shiny, black latex from my toes all the way up to my neck. It covered every bit of skin below my chin.

‘No wonder it felt like a second skin!’

“Now, if you’re a good girl, I won’t put the matching mask on.” Miss Carver warned with a smile.

I looked closer at my face in the photo. Sometime whilst I was out cold, not only did she dress me in this latex body suit thing, but she had also done my makeup to make me look a lot more doll-like. Over-the-top makeup adorned my face. Eye makeup that resembled a doll’s. Bright red lips surrounded the large gag filling my mouth.

“You’re my little dolly for the party. But more importantly, my little latex dolly. Now, you can stay like that for a while. If you’re good, the mask stays off. But first...”

She walked away and put the phone back on the side table. Turning around, she cleared her throat.

“Everybody... can I have your attention?”

The whole room went silent in an instant.

“Thank you. Now, I have a few rules for my new toy. And if anyone breaks any of them, they lose all privileges and dungeon access. And I mean this with one-hundred-percent seriousness. I will not tolerate a single rule being broken. Not even a rule being bent slightly. What I say goes, or else I’ll blacklist you from every event in London.”

‘So... she obviously has a lot of power within this kink community...’

“Right, so a quick introduction. This here, in the centre of the room, is my new dolly, Paige. Paige here has tried, on numerous occasions, to try and steal an object of mine. Now... before you go and judge her, she’s not doing this for completely selfish reasons. Unlike all of you subs tonight, she is owned by someone through means not of her own will. She tried to steal from me to get her out of a debt due to a very, very bad man. So before you start looking down on her, think about what you’d do in her situation.”

I felt weird because whilst she was trying to portray me as the ‘poor girl who is stuck in a bad situation out of her control’, she was still announcing that I was a thief. So I felt guilty... but not at the same time?

“Now, Paige here failed twice already. First time, she earned a spanking.”

I heard a few giggles coming from the littles in the corner.

“Then the second time she ended up being my maid for the day, cleaning my floors and tending to the shop. But this time... I will admit I had a feeling she’d try this, so I may be a little responsible for her current predicament. I knew she couldn’t resist trying again. And I made it easy for her. Silly little thing didn’t think I had cameras everywhere though, so ultimately, she got caught. But well done Paige for getting so far!”

Now I was feeling frustrated, she was obviously being condescending.

“And for this third attempt to steal for me, she’s now earned herself an evening as my centrepiece. An evening as my little pretty latex dolly. So for the next while, she’s going to be stood... or sat if I feel generous later.... in the centre of the room, dressed like that for everyone to admire. Especially for me to admire. And here is why I wanted to state the rules. So listen up. No one, and I mean NO ONE, will lay a single finger on her. You may look, stare, drool in front of her, whatever you want. But no one is allowed to go within two feet of her and no one is allowed to touch her. You do, you’re out of the community. She is not one of us, she is just a poor pawn in a dangerous game, and I feel like she does not deserve for me to call the police on her.”

‘Thank fuck.’

“But she still needs to be punished, hence her dolly duty. So because she did not consent to being played with or touched, especially in any sexual manner, no touching her at all. She is to be admired and looked at, not played with. IF the gag comes out later, and she consents... maybe we’ll reconsider this rule. But for now, admire the new art piece, stick to the usual house rules, and enjoy yourself. Oh and lastly... please keep anything sexual to the back half of the room so Paige doesn’t have to witness anything she doesn’t want to.”

Everyone cheered and carried on with what they were doing, whilst Miss Carver walked over to me and climbed up onto the platform I was stood on. She leant in and whispered in my ear.

“Paige, seriously, if anyone touches you, they’ll regret it. So please, tell me if they do. You can’t steal from me like that, but I will not let anyone touch you without consent. And don’t worry, any of the kinkier stuff is happening behind you so you’re not forced to watch.”

A tiny part of me actually felt disappointed at that news.

“Mmm....” I tried to talk, but the gag made it impossible.

“If I take this out, will you behave?” Miss Carver looked me in the eyes.

“Mmm...”

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

Taking out the gag, she held it in her hand and looked at me. I coughed a bit to clear my throat.

“Umm... I’m sorry.” I mumbled.

“I know you are sweetie. I know your situation, and I empathise. It’s why I didn’t call the police. I did genuinely invite you to my birthday party downstairs because I wanted you to attend. That would have ended, you would have gone home and this after party would have happened as soon as you were gone. But I expected you to try and steal from me, so I set this doll thing up in the chance you did. Now... all you have to do is stand there and look pretty. And either later, or when I feel you’ve had enough, I’ll let you go. Simple as that. And also, just to make this very clear... you don’t have to do this, but if you don’t, the only other option I have to punish you, is by contacting the police. I can’t have you stealing from me, or... well... attempt to anyway.”

“I... I want to do this.” I blurted out, without thinking.

Want? Not can? Interesting...” she grinned.

“Wha? I mean... no! Shush! I...”

My mind started panicking, my heart was racing.

‘Did I make it too obvious? I... I’m not even sure if this is something I’m into!’

“Shush now... you be a good girl and I’ll let you go later. If that’s what you want...” She grinned at me.

‘If I want? Of course I want to go! I mean... sure! Right? Yeah. Maybe. I think. I don’t know...’

She looked at me, as if she was reading my thoughts. Her eyebrow lifted, she raised her hand to her chin and stared directly into my eyes.

“Although I do want my birthday present now, rather than later...”

“Huh?” was all I could say before I was quickly silenced.

She leant forward and kissed me on the lips.

 

Her soft lips touched mine and I was in heaven. Sure, I had kissed other girls, other women before, but nothing was so... intoxicating as this one.

All I could smell was her perfume.

All I could taste was her lips.

All I could hear was her voice in my ears still.

All I could look at was her beautiful face.

All I could touch was her kiss.

And as I stood there, embracing the gift she had thought to bestow upon herself for her birthday... I felt a sense of bliss inside that I had never felt before.

Pulling away, she winked at me.

“Best birthday present ever.” She said before she inserted the gag back into my mouth and stepped off the platform.

 

 

 

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What a great chapter.

I would love to see a picture of what Paige looks like right now.

I love that Miss Carven has such strict rules.

Also the gift from Paige to Miss Carven was great.

Did I have a good holiday?

Well, I had 2 days with the "lovely" family and I'm glad to be home again and to get on the internet to nice people.

But I hope everyone else had nice holidays.

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Wasn't expecting latex, but also, not surprising. I would looove to see a picture of what Paige looks like all shiny and wrapped up.

Consent is huge, and it's good to see that Miss Carver is enforcing her rules. Paige hasn't consented to being played with by others. She knew she'd be punished if caught, and that's what's happening to her by being put on display.

This was a great little chapter, letting us see into what else makes Paige tick, and I think the 'games' might be over and she's going to be giving herself up to Miss Carver.

 

Christmas was just another day. Nothing special. Hope yours was pleasant.

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1 hour ago, Moon3ye said:

What a great chapter.

I would love to see a picture of what Paige looks like right now.

I love that Miss Carven has such strict rules.

Also the gift from Paige to Miss Carven was great.

Did I have a good holiday?

Well, I had 2 days with the "lovely" family and I'm glad to be home again and to get on the internet to nice people.

But I hope everyone else had nice holidays.

I'm glad you liked it ? I wanted to explore a lot more kinks in this, mainly ones I have interest in ?

ABDL will feature in this, but I wanted to take my time introducing it, exploring my other kinks first.

I'd love to see Paige in some latex! But unless someone wants to do some fanart, it may be a while until I get round to doing more art myself. I've got art to do for book 5 first! ?

1 hour ago, littlepinkdargon said:

Wasn't expecting latex, but also, not surprising. I would looove to see a picture of what Paige looks like all shiny and wrapped up.

Consent is huge, and it's good to see that Miss Carver is enforcing her rules. Paige hasn't consented to being played with by others. She knew she'd be punished if caught, and that's what's happening to her by being put on display.

This was a great little chapter, letting us see into what else makes Paige tick, and I think the 'games' might be over and she's going to be giving herself up to Miss Carver.

 

Christmas was just another day. Nothing special. Hope yours was pleasant.

Glad it wasn't too predictable then ?

I'd love to do more artwork of all my characters, especially Paige in latex, but I rarely get the mood to draw, and when I do I'm hypercritical about all my artwork.

If Miss Carver really is a variation of the other Mummies... she's bound to have a strong belief in consent and safety. Next chapter is one I like. You learn a lot more about her.

I'm glad you liked the chapter! ?

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On 12/19/2021 at 1:26 PM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

“Fuck it, what harm can it do to wear one? No one will ever know, and I can just throw them out if they don’t do anything for me... now, what about those other things. Obviously there’s BDSM... and I’ve seen a bit on pet play I think on TV. Oh yeah... dollification...”

Oh yeah..... She's discovering some shit XD

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On 12/20/2021 at 4:27 AM, Moon3ye said:

hould Tony really get the idea to take Paige away from her, it could be very problematic for Tony.

100% Agree. Ms. Carver clearly has the rescources and skills to make this an ugly fight for him. I think the best outcome for her at this point would be willing submitting to Ms. Carter and begging her protection...

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Chapter 16: The Fun Continues

Thief in Service - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

I stood there, still in shock at what had just happened.

‘She... she kissed me... she actually kissed me...’

I felt weak at the knees, but the restraints kept me in place so I couldn’t fall down even if I wanted to.

And as Miss Carver walked away, I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.

 

First she wandered over to the pups, and started giving them some attention and affection. Patting their heads, telling them to roll over, it was clear she had a bond with everyone here. I doubt just anyone would be allowed to play with other people’s partners, unless that was a thing they were into...

She tickled the tummy of one of the pups, and the girl started giggling, rolling about on the floor.

And suddenly... I was envious.

Part of me wanted to be in that girl’s place. Part of me wanted to be the pup. But I wasn’t entirely sure if it was the interaction with the pup that I liked... or just the attention from Miss Carver that I craved.

I couldn’t make out what they were talking about, the music in the background plus the distance between us made sure I couldn’t hear anything that was going on around me, except for a few smacks and screams behind me, no doubt someone being spanked or something. So whilst Miss Carver and the dominants spoke, I watched the puppies play together and daydreamed of me being Miss Carver’s puppy. Or kitty. Or... well I wasn’t sure what other pets there were, but I didn’t care, as long as I belonged to her.

Watching Miss Carver finish up, I had completely forgotten not only about my current predicament, but also what I am going to do once I’m released. I wasn’t even worried about what the crew would say, or what Tony would do to me when I inevitably turn up with nothing. I was too enamoured by Miss Carver and her secret world she hid behind closed doors. A smart, wealthy shop owner in public, with a secret kinky lifestyle behind closed doors.

I could tell by the way they interacted that these people were people she trusted and had grown to know really well. Just little gestures like placing her hand on their leg, the looks they gave each other, the interaction with their partners... everything told me that she had been in this lifestyle for a while and these were people she could trust with her biggest secrets.

Which helped the anxiety that I felt as numerous guests walked past, looking at me and smiling. Some even winked at me, causing my cheeks to warm up as I blushed. If Miss Carver trusted them, I felt like I could too.

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The pups needed a walk by the looks of it, so their partners stood up and attached their leashes, escorting them out of view. But Miss Carver sat there, on her own. I felt slightly bad for her, as she looked... lonely. I wished I was there, sat with her, at least keeping her company. But right now, I was a little tied up.

Thankfully, a few minutes later, a sub and a dominant walked over, with the submissive sitting at the dominant’s feet.

They got to talking, and Miss Carver looked less lonely, so I felt a bit happier. Although that twinge of jealously quickly returned as I watched her give orders to the sub, with the sub happily obeying, kneeling down and kissing her shoes.

After that, they performed what looked like poses on command, and then the submissive and dominant walked away.

And again, Miss Carver looked alone. And it hurt me inside to see her like this.

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I heard shuffling behind me, but I couldn’t turn my head to see. But I could hear what was being said by whoever it was.

“Have you heard? She tried out a new sub, but it was over in a week.” Said a feminine voice.

“Oh my god, really? Is that it, a week?” This voice belonged to someone more masculine by the sounds of it.

“Yeah. At this rate she’ll never find a sub of her own. I keep telling her not to be so picky, but every sub she plays with, she turns down. She’s never asked any of them to be in a serious relationship with her. It’s why she hosts these parties I bet.”

“So she can play the big bad domme, but not have to deal with the commitment?”

“Exactly. She gets to play with all of us, but then she doesn’t have to deal with the emotional issues or aftercare or anything.”

‘Surely she can’t be like that? Does she really give up on people that quickly? If I was to... umm... would she give up on me easily too?’

“But hey, she organises these events, and she’s a damn good domme otherwise. And she’s loaded too, so we get to play with all this fancy gear.”

‘The two faced cu...’ I restrained my thoughts, I was ready to burst a vein with frustration.

“Yeah. She’s a decent enough person. I guess I’m just hoping she finds that person she’s looking for. I mean... look how low she’s stooping, taking this poor girl who tried stealing from her and turning her into her own little doll for the evening... talk about desperate.”

“Shame she won’t let us play with her though, she’s pretty cute. The things I could do to her...”

I suddenly felt disgusted by the way they were talking about me, especially after slagging off Miss Carver like that. These obviously weren’t the nice people I was led to believe they were.

‘I mean... maybe she isn’t great with relationships or whatever all this stuff is... but surely she doesn’t deserve people talking about her behind her back like this. They’re obviously creeps who are just looking for handouts.'

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The party continued, and I watched Miss Carver play with multiple people and their partners. Nothing too explicit, I think she was keeping me from seeing that, but I did watch her spank someone at one point. Most of the time she just had conversations with the dominant, occasionally giving the submissive some attention.

That was until the littles crawled over with their caregivers.

That’s when I saw her face light up.

For a while, she played with them. Peek-a-boo, lightly tickling them, feeding them bottles, cuddling them on her knees. Either she was more natural at this, or this was clearly her favourite kink of all of them. She got on really well with the few littles who had gone over with their caregivers to spend some time with her.

Some even brought her little gift-wrapped presents for her birthday.

‘Ah fuck. I didn’t even get her anything. Although she did steal that kiss earlier...’

But as the minutes passed, as she played and fussed over all the adorable littles, I saw what no one else seemed to see.

I saw the happy face she was using to masque the pain. She was clearly hurting, having to interact with all these littles who weren’t hers... the slight smile, the longing stares, the faces she pulled as soon as no one was looking. I saw them all, and I knew exactly what they meant.

I wanted to run over and give her the biggest hug I could, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t even talk to her with this gag in my mouth, and I didn’t want to disappoint her by complaining. Plus I wasn’t sure if demanding it end early would mean that she’d decide to call the police on me.

So I stood there, watching and waiting, enduring the pain on this gorgeous woman’s face as it hurt my heart to see her like that.

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The group of littles and caregivers needed to go, and so they all stood up, giving Miss Carver a hug one at a time. And as they all left, the sadness on her face returned.

Until, that is, she looked at me.

She smiled and walked over, abandoning the corner she had been occupying for the past... well I wasn’t sure how long it had been. I had been too focused on her and everything going on to keep track of the time.

“How’s my little dolly doing?” She said, smiling. But this wasn’t her pretend smile she was giving for everyone, this was different.

“Now, I understand you may need to use the bathroom at some point. The littles I just saw reminded me of that. And I’ve got no way to assist you without taking the suit off. So I’ve decided you’ve had enough, and that I’ll let you go. I’ve got something for you before you go, so follow me.” Her voice sounded... deflated.

One by one, she released the restraints to the bar that was keeping me in position.

Everyone turned around to see what was happening, I assume people thought I was to stay up there a lot longer.

Once all the restraints had been removed, Miss Carver held her hand out and I took it without hesitation.

“Follow me, dear.”

As I was escorted out of the room, whilst everyone staring at me, I quickly recognised we were on the second floor as we walked down the hallway towards the staircase.

The noise of the latex suit filled the hallway, it was a lot louder than I had expected.

Following her down the stairs, towards the back exit, she stopped in front of the back door.

Releasing my hand, she looked behind some decorations on a table and pulled something out that I wasn’t expecting.

“Paige. I... here. Take it.” She said.

She handed me the statue, the thing I had tried three times to steal.

“Wha... why? Really?” I was in a state of shock.

Miss Carver sighed.

“Get out of that life. Go live. If this statue gives you your freedom... take it. It’s no major loss for me. Take it with you, pay that dickhead back, and get out of your current life. I’m sorry for tonight; I wanted to have fun, I wanted you to have fun... I... I just wanted to punish you a bit for stealing. I can’t just let you get away with things like that. What sort of domme would I be if I didn’t?” She smiled.

“But... what about the outfit?” I asked, pointing towards the latex suit I was still wearing.

“Keep it. I’m not going to use it. Call it extra punishment to make up for letting you go home early. But you better get going soon, no doubt your friends are waiting for you nearby and you’ll want to get to their car before anyone else sees you...”

Not wanting to push my luck, I held the statue close and nodded.

“Now go. Before I change my mind.” She said, pushing me out of the back door and slamming it shut behind me.

 

“I... I...” I stood in shock, still not sure what had just happened.

The chill of the cold October... well, now November... air hit my face and my body shivered.

“Shit. Better go. They’re waiting around the corner for me...”

Pulling the statue close to me, I nervously crept out of the alley behind her building and onto the streets, making sure that there were no people nearby. Looking back one last time towards the building that had... awakened so much within me, I ran out into the street, the cold air filling my lungs.

 

Narrowly avoiding a couple on their way home from the pub, I hid behind some bins for a minute before continuing my way back to the car.

And as I turned the corner onto the agreed upon meet-up street, I saw Emily in her car, along with Mimi in the front seat with her.

And as I spotted them, they also spotted me, staring at me with shock and confusion, before Emily put her hand to her face in disbelief.

Running over, I got into the back seat. Emily turned around, but before she could say anything, I cut her off.

“I don’t care what you are going to say. Look, I got the statue. So shut up, let’s go.”

Mimi couldn’t stop staring at me as Emily grinned and turned back around, starting the car and driving us back to the hideout.

Tomorrow I’d be free. Tomorrow I’d have my life back.

Tomorrow... I’d... have no need... to see her again...

I sighed, holding the statue against my chest, a tear rolling down my cheek.

 

 

 

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I hope everyone enjoys this story as it goes on! Please leave likes and comments and all that fun stuff, I love reading them!

Thank you to all my patrons for their support!

Don't forget, the next 4 chapters are available on my Patreon, which can be found here if you go for the second tier. You get two weeks early access to chapters of Glitch in Nanny and Thief in Service. New chapters of Thief in Service every Wednesday/Sunday! Glitch in Nanny on Monday/Friday!

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Also, from next week, I will most likely be increasing the number of chapters I post of this story to 3 per week (days undecided as of yet, maybe Mon/Weds/Fri? I'll update you all when I've decided) to make up for having no second ongoing story for a while (Glitch has finished on there, and will finish soon on here). I'm currently on chapter 7 of book 5, but I can't start posting any of it until this has finished completely, so for a while, it'll just be 3 chapters per week of one story (once Glitch finishes on here).

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The chapter was so intense.

You could really feel the emotions of the person.

I didn't expect Miss Carver to give Paige the statue.

I hope she is really free of Tony now (if not I hope she gets help from Miss Carver).

And I HOPE she gets it together and goes to Miss Carver right after she is free of Tony to tell her to take the job she once offered her.

I am excited to see what happens next

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I too did not expect her to just hand over the statue.

So I'm guessing either Tony accepts and lets Paige off the hook, Paige goes back to Miss Carver to get that relationship ball rolling and then Tony comes back into play revealing a sinister plan with the statue.

Or

Tony finds a way to cheat Paige, causing her to go back to Miss Carver for help and they thwart his sinister plan to free Paige.

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17 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

The chapter was so intense.

You could really feel the emotions of the person.

I didn't expect Miss Carver to give Paige the statue.

I hope she is really free of Tony now (if not I hope she gets help from Miss Carver).

And I HOPE she gets it together and goes to Miss Carver right after she is free of Tony to tell her to take the job she once offered her.

I am excited to see what happens next

This was a hard one to write, as it's all set in her head, she's mostly unable to speak, so it's mostly Paige's thoughts or what she manages to hear. But I'm glad you enjoyed it!

I think people will like whats to come... ?

17 hours ago, kerry said:

I hope she goes back to Miss Carver and just gives herself to her. ?

But that would be too easy, wouldn't it? Don't worry though, I think you'll like what comes next.

16 hours ago, TerranV said:

I too did not expect her to just hand over the statue.

So I'm guessing either Tony accepts and lets Paige off the hook, Paige goes back to Miss Carver to get that relationship ball rolling and then Tony comes back into play revealing a sinister plan with the statue.

Or

Tony finds a way to cheat Paige, causing her to go back to Miss Carver for help and they thwart his sinister plan to free Paige.

Ooooh! Both good options! But I'm keeping my mouth shut so I don't spoil anything. Not even going to deny anything! ?

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On 12/22/2021 at 1:50 PM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

“I knew you couldn’t resist. Don’t worry, when you wake up the real party will begin, you’ll be in a much more appropriate outfit... and I’ll get to celebrate my birthday properly...”

She grinned as I collapsed back onto the floor and everything went black.

 

Yeah honestly Paige kinda had to know this was going to happen. Girl fucked around and now....

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On 12/26/2021 at 11:28 AM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

“But she still needs to be punished, hence her dolly duty. So because she did not consent to being played with or touched, especially in any sexual manner, no touching her at all. She is to be admired and looked at, not played with. IF the gag comes out later, and she consents... maybe we’ll reconsider this rule. But for now, admire the new art piece, stick to the usual house rules, and enjoy yourself. Oh and lastly... please keep anything sexual to the back half of the room so Paige doesn’t have to witness anything she doesn’t want to.”

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And this is why Ms. Carver is a legit dom

On 12/26/2021 at 11:28 AM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

“Best birthday present ever.” She said before she inserted the gag back into my mouth and stepped off the platform.

 

 

Yeah not going to lie my subby gay ass would be beggin her to keep me, next time she took the gag out... ???‍♀️

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On 12/29/2021 at 1:35 PM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

Tomorrow... I’d... have no need... to see her again...

 

I sighed, holding the statue against my chest, a tear rolling down my cheek.

 

 

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That chapter holy shit!

Yeah next day I would be back and throwing myself at her feet not going to lie.... ??

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