by Adobeman10 » Fri Sep 09, 2022 12:01 pm
She stood there as if she was striking a pose for Glamour magazine in front of the Very large estate home. Maria’s longtime adversary. Gina… Except she looked better than ever. Her thighs and stomach were toned and trim. Her hair was styled and curled. And most noticeable of all, where she had been a very small Breast Size before. She now sported two extremely large and perfect Boobs! Maria estimated that they must have been a G cup- because they were soooo big, but yet so perfectly rounded and high on her chest. The surgeon must have been quite skilled to have them look that good.
"You are my court appointed guardian?" Maria was aghast as Gina stood there in her expensive business suit looking gorgeous and flaunting her ‘new’ cleavage in a very expensive blouse. IT was obvious that she had some work done since they last saw each other. She stood in stark contrast wearing a pink dress with frilly ankle socks with bows in her shortened cropped hair. No one would've guessed that they were at one time high school rivals.
"The judge looked at your situation and felt that I was best to take care of such a wayward child, until the time they decide that adoption is the best course. I have volunteered myself in the past for their help and they reached out to me yet again. Myself having the means and the time to devote to a delinquent" Gina smiled as she signed the clipboard finalizing the paperwork and the officer nodded and went back to the car leaving Maria in Gina’s care.
"Adoption?" Maria said stunned.
"Why yes dear, if the court cannot find a suitable relative for you to go with. The next option would be to have you placed into the adoption pool for you to find a more permanent home. After all, they cant just let a 12 year old live alone on the streets."
Maria began to panic a bit, she had never considered the potential that she might be adopted out! Who knows where she would go, and no one would treat her as her actual age of 21, just the courts presumed age of 12!
“But I’m not 12! You know this! You can’t do this!” Maria began to get upset.
“Oh but I can dear, the court paperwork makes it all official. You are now legally my ward. If you try to run or escape-not only will it end poorly for you. But Ryan’s plea deal will be revoked and he will be sent to jail as a man that was with a minor-making it very very uncomfortable. As that type of person is not looked so highly upon in the criminal cadre. So I would advise that you get used to this, if not for your sake-then for his. Unless you would like to be sent back to the orphanage again, Im not sure that you would do well with Bertha again. She is quite a woman isn’t she?”
Maria sighed, she didn’t want to harm Ryan; she knew she had no choice but to play Gina’s little game for now until she could figure something out.
Gina led them around the estate pointing out the nice things and decorative features of the property . It was a very beautiful house and a very large estate with perfectly manicured hedges and fountains on continuous loop. Gina definitely showed her ‘means’ in the form of expensive artwork and sculptures adorning the house in every room, including the bathroom. She thenled Maria to one room in particular.
“I hope that you like your new room, I made sure that is was well prepared for a child of your age Maria.” Gina smiled as she escorted her one time High School rival into her new bedroom.
Maria groaned as she saw the pink with white lattice trim of the room. IT was decorated as she assumed it would be decorated for her to maximize her humiliation of Maria. There were dolls and dollhouses, stuffed animals, lace curtains and lots of pink everywhere. It was a room designed for a 6 year old much less a 12 year old. The only problem was Maria was 21 years old. “Really Gina, this is how you thought to decorate my room? You know the truth; you could call the judge now and tell him the mistake or even bring a yearbook into show him. Is this how much you hate me? That you would take away my adulthood, my husband, my position?”
“Hate you, no dear Maria; I’m your legal guardian-I’m here to take care of you.” Gina said smugly. "The court did all due discovery as well and was unable to find any records or transcripts of your identity either, don’t know how much help one of my old yearbooks would be."
“Cut the shit Gina.” Maria said.
With that Maria found herself being dragged by the much bigger and stronger Gina over her lap. “We do not use that language in this house!” . With a quick pull of her dress down, Maria found her butt exposed to Gina’s firm hand.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
Maria cried out as loud as she could, but Gina continued.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
“Im sorry! Im sorry!” Maria forgot herself and her situation and just wanted the pain to stop. She cried as Gina continued spanking as her eyes were flooded with tears. Until Gina finally just stopped and right her up.
Maria stood there red and soaked from tears as her panties and dress pooled around her feet. She forget her modesty and just stood there rubbing her now sore ass.
“You would best remember, that I call the shots here and that if you want your life to go well- that you would best show some respect to me. One more outburst like that and Ryans parole is revoked and you go back to Bertha and she will do what she will with you. “ Gina righted herself and stood with full authority over Maria. She asserted her dominant personality over Maria and in Marias tiny shoes and position she shrunk in comparison to her. “Now you are in my home and you will address me with respect by either Miss Metopolis or Ma’am. You will not address me as anything else unless I tell you to do so. This is your situation Maria- Do you understand?”
Maria nodded and muttered a weak ‘yes’.
“What did you say?”
Maria managed to mutter out “Yes ma’am” swallowing what little pride that she had left in allowing Gina this dominating position.
“Good, dinner is within the hour- I expect to see you downstairs promptly on time.” Gina smiled as she exited the room. “Or you know the consequences.”
Maria sat at the table eating her porridge with her bib firmly in place around her neck. She ate it while looking around and seeing the watchful eye of Klaus the Hungarian guard assigned to watch her on the grounds. Rosa the portly chef watched with great delight as Maria smiled indicating that the food was very good to her enthusiasm.
Klaus was an easy 6’8 and maybe 325 pounds- Maria never recalled seeing a person so large before. He looked like the survivor of some apocalyptic war with his steel grey hair and minor facial scars. His expression seemed to be permanently painted on as his face showed little change with expression.
Rosa was the antithesis of Klaus, overweight with a cheery smile and a penchant for baking. Her round cheeks suggested that she sampled everything she baked and he pleasant demeanor meant she was happy for it.
She had seen the estate from her room. High Gates, large grounds, cameras and guards everywhere. She didn’t even know where they were, or even if they were in America still-though she knew it was at least a two hour car ride from the courthouse so it was still in the U.S.. Gina had mentioned she had family in Greece that specialized in detainment, alluding to her associated ties. If there was a way to escape she hadn’t seen it yet, she just had to bide her time until an opportunity to escape presented itself. Until then to avoid any more spankings or soap in the mouth, she had to play Gina’s game.
“How’s breakfast?” Gina said as she entered the kitchen and grabbed a coffee awaiting her. “Rosa is an amazing chef.”
Maria smiled and gave her a thumbs up with her mouth full. Her hatred seething through her glare towards her though.
“Good, Rosa is a world class chef and an artisan in the kitchen. She will be preparing meals for you and setting your education curriculum while I am gone.”
Maria shuffled down the last bite. “You’re leaving?”
“Yes, but before you get any ideas, Klaus has strict instructions to act in my stead should you misbehave at any time.”
Maria looked over at Klaus who looked up from his paper with a menacing glance as if to affirm Gina’s orders.
The next week was as about as Mundane as Maria was used to. She would rise from bed in the morning and get some amazingly freshly made pancakes from Rosa. She would then get dressed in one of the more juvenile outfits that Gina had seen to provide her with. Frilled dresses with lace, bows, cartoon characters on the outfits. If it looked girly and childish- then it was now in Marias dresser. Rosa assisted with her dress and hair each morning, though there was very little she could do with the short outcropping of hair. But a bow was in it nearly every day.
From there she proceeded to watch cartoons, or read some of the books provided. There were toys as well-but Maria did not want to give in to the treatment too much. Though the tv stations provided were all kids channels as the books were all for younger readers as well. Everything she had access to, were geared to someone significantly younger than the 21 year old woman. She had no choice but to either die of boredom or somehow make do with what was provided.
She was put in bed every night promptly at 8pm. She tried to stay up and argue- but with Klaus accompanying Rosa and the lights promptly off at 8- she had no choice yet again. The first few nights she lied awake in her bed staring at the ceiling and just wondering how she had gotten here. When just a short time ago she was with her husband and had her nightly wine and tv. It was as if her life was totally upended and not hers anymore.
After the first week, she found herself in a semi-formal routine. Each day, waked by Rosa to amazing pancakes downstairs. Followed by some tv and books. Lunch altered with some big sandwiches and other delicacies. Then a little more tv and books. Followed by a big dinner- whether it was steak or potatoes. Gina had not lied, Rosa was an amazing cook and Maria had never eaten that well in her life. She made sure to go back for seconds and even a few times for thirds as it was the one thing that was truly a pleasure in her life these days. Lastly was the 8pm bedtime to which she fell asleep more quickly as she became accustomed to it and was often tired after a big meal.
She was not accustomed to Baths and that was an entirely new procedure as she was used to showering alone. While Klaus stayed outside the bathroom door respectfully, Rosa prepared the bath often with bubbles and even a few floaty toys for Maria. Maria was quite self-conscious and very embarrassed at first undressing in front of another woman. But she had been naked unwillingly so much recently that she quickly got over it. Rosa after all was welcoming and prepared her towel and helped her in and out of the bathtub each time. It was like having a personal maid.
The third and fourth weeks went by quickly. Maria ate well, was now invested in the juvenile programming she was watching and even found herself playing with the toys now. She had begun to get quite in the habit of acting like how she was being treated. Quite juvenile, far from the mature 21 year old that she really was. Rosa kept feeding her well and Maria was actually finding herself enjoying your life. She hadn’t seen Gina in weeks and this was far better than any orphanage.
It was if she opened the Pandora’s box with Gina’s arrival the very next day.
She arrived at Dinner as Maria was finishing up her mac and cheese. Maria was startled to look up and see Gina in her coat as if arriving home from a long business trip. She looked at Maria and then Rosa. “I trust things went well in my absence.”
As if in unison, both Maria and Rosa responded “Yes Miss Metapolis”.
Gina smiled as she knew that being away for a month and in the caring hands of Rosa- that even the most hardened of individuals would soften a bit if treated well and fed well-leaving them a little more malleable for what came next.
“Well its time to reassert my duties as ‘mom’ of the household. So lets go Maria and get you ready for bed with a bath.” She said as she grabbed Maria by the hand.
Maria was a bit stunned, she was used to the caring hand of Rosa and now she was being taken upstairs by her hated rival who she hadn’t seen in over a month!
Gina took Maria inside the bathroom, Maria tried to resist but Gina was much too strong. She pulled her in and just as quickly, she pulled the shirt over her head to expose her flat tiny chest and small little tummy. Gina stifled a smile as she saw the effects of Rosa’s good cooking on Maria’s body. It wasn’t only her attitude that had softened.
While never athletic or a hardbody, she was at least somewhat fit growing up. All that fitness was not there as she was a little softer and a little rounder in all her areas including the beginning formations of a belly.
Gina then pulled the dress and panties down as Maria was frozen speechless as Gina was nowhere near as gentle as Rosa was. As if reading her thoughts, Gina quickly lifted Maria into the awaiting bathtub. Maria shivered a bit as the water had not fully warmed up yet.
Maria sat there in the bubbles as the water still began to fill the tub. She was naked and her face reddened in front of her arch rival as she covered her flattened chest and small nipples.
Gina just batted her hands into the water exposing her chest. “Relax, its just us girls here. Nothing I haven’t seen before. Maybe many many many years ago when I was a small girl though.”
She laughed as Maria just sat there uncomfortably nude hoping the bubbles would come higher to cover her quickly.
“I remember when you used to wear shirts too small to show off your big tits in high school-all the boys used to drool over them developing as young as you did.” Gina smiled, “I would love for them to see you now.”
Maria felt a cold shiver and covered her tiny chest.
“Its okay dearry, you have a long time to go before any boys look at you naked again.” Gina said with a smirk, and then she pulled Maria’s covering hands away from her chest again. Maria tried to resist until Gina just glared at her and she relented. “My, my, what tiny nipples you have.”
Maria wanted to say anything, she wanted to snap back at her and just defend herself. She found herself otherwise saying, “Yes ma’am” in capitulation.
Gina smiled, everything was going according to plan. The fight and willpower seemed to have soften over the last month. Gina thought that she was going to be a lot harder to break, but she seemed to do so quickly and with less argument. Good, she thought. It will make whats coming next that much easier.