Nancy was livid.
She’d found the little puppy tied to a tree on its own in the park late at night. Nobody else was about; the little mite was whimpering and shivering. Nancy had immediately cuddled it, untied it and taken it home with her.
There was a phone number on the collar, she had rung it, furious.
“You’ve left your little puppy tied up in the park!”
“Damn thing bit me”, the woman said. “I was protecting myself.”
“From a tiny little puppy? You coward!”
“Screw you. If it’s still alive, you can have it, I don’t want it anymore.”
The line went dead.
Nancy hugged the puppy, crying…
She’d recorded the conversation; she had no qualms about keeping the puppy, who was called Victoria, for some reason she couldn’t imagine.
She had also recognised the voice…
Fiona Grant was ‘one of those women’ at the local gym; she was a bully, and liked to think she was class, when in fact she was just tacky.
Interesting point was the gym sometimes used that park for training. Nancy was planning a very public punishment for Fiona. First, she took the pay-as-you-go sim card she had used to call Fiona, cut it in half and binned it. There was no way for Fiona to trace her from the call…
She spent weeks watching Fiona. One thing she really noticed was that Fiona thought she was a hard case and tough, she’d never be caught dead wearing pink, or any sort of fur or fluff. This made her idea even more fun…
She bought a lockable ‘sissy’ dress off of eBay; normally used for punishing recalcitrant boys, this would bring an obnoxious girl down a peg or two. It was made from PVC, and was bright pink, with an attached padded heart shaped hood. Nancy added some My Little Pony and Hello Kitty transfers to it, and some small bells.
She also bought in some nappies with unicorns printed on them, as well as a dummy and a blonde curly wig. She was going to make Fiona look as stupid as possible. She also made sure all the gear was lockable.
She came up behind Fiona one night, as she was heading back to her car after training at the Gym. The first Fiona knew about it was the needle in her neck…
Nancy quickly put Fiona into her car, then drove her back to her flat. She stripped her, then shaved all of her hair off. She then glued the blonde wig onto her head with superglue.
It then took a few minutes to completely dress Fiona, locking all the clothing with little gold padlocks and putting superglue in the keyholes. She also glued the dummy into Fiona’s mouth, fastening the laces behind her head inside the heart-shaped hood.
She’d already given Fiona a good dose of laxatives; her nappy would be probably quite full when she awoke. She then waited until late evening, then drove Fiona to the park.
She got to the same tree as Fiona had tied her puppy to. Fastening a stout chain to the tree with a padlock, she then padlocked the other end around Fiona’s ankle, and cuffed her wrists behind her, after adding a pair of pink mittens as an afterthought.
She then found a spot where she could observe Fiona from a distance, and waited…
A few minutes later, Fiona stirred. She tried to stand up; the chain went taut, and she fell down again.
Moaning, she tried to get her hands free from her back, spit out the dummy, anything, but she was completely helpless.
Her eyes then widened in terror as she saw what she was wearing…
Nancy had fun watching her for a while, then she went home.
You could just hear the faint tinkling of Fiona’s bell as she left the park…
Fiona was out there all night.
A woman walking her dog found her early the next morning.
She laughed to start with, thinking it was a prank. Then she saw the padlocks…
The emergency services eventually managed to release Fiona from the tree, and she was taken to hospital, suffering from exposure.
She was eventually freed from the clothing; nothing had any identifiable evidence on it, so it was a mystery who had done it to her.
At the same time she was sent home, a video of her experience was uploaded to her gym’s social media account, anonymously.
‘Tough’ Fiona had gone, forever…