Sunday, July 7, 2013

Story: Foreign Exchange (Part 2)

Foreign Exchange (part 2)
by Tcheser

When Amber finally got up out of bed again after shutting herself away in her room. She went back out into the main room of the apartment and found Magda and the whole family group watching TV again. At first she tried to be polite and all, but they seemed too enraptured by the program and their drinking that only the rudest outbursts seemed to get their attention. She asked where her luggage was and finally the reply was that it must have been stolen.

Amber did''t believe Magda, but what could she do? Especially now that she was without her passport, identification or any money. She couldn't anger these people too much. So she decided to play it cool at least till the next day. Then she would be able to go out and make a call or reach the embassy.

She was still very hungry though and implored Magda for some food. Magda didn't seem to hear or something though. She just kept acknowledging that Amber was hungry and nodding her head. Finally a couple hours later after Amber came and pleaded to the point of begging. She hadn't eaten since the plane ride the day before after all and she had been too nervous to eat more then a few bites then. The begging seemed to get Magda's attention and in broken English she explained that if Amber anted to eat. Amber had to work.


Amber was aghast at the foreign woman's gall. How dare she rob her and then ask her to work for her supper when she was supposed to take care of Amber. Magda was firm though and eventually Amber conceded defeat and agreed to do whatever she had to do to get some food. Satisfied Magda rose from the sofa and led Amber into the kitchen/laundry area. Here she handed Amber an old faded apron and told her to put it on. Amber did so as Magda opened a closet and came out with a wicker box. She then upended the box and a pile of shoes formed on the old linoleum floor. Amber didn't know what to make of the shoes and just stood there looking at them. Magda laughed and shook her head. She handed Amber a rag, some polish and a brush and told her that when she was finished cleaning and shining the shoes Magda would make her a nice dinner.

Having no other options Amber agreed. She sat down on the cold linoleum floor as there was no where else to sit and went to work. She had never really shined shoes before. When her shoes got scuffed or dirty her parents just bought her new ones. So it was hard at first. Magda watched her work on the first pair and gave her instructions when she wasn't doing it right. When she thought Amber had the general idea she left her alone in the kitchen with the big pile of shoes.

Amber worked for nearly an hour on the shoes. When she was finished she went and got Magda. Unfortunately they were not done to Magda's satisfaction and she was told to do many of them over again more carefully. This took about another hour, by which point Amber was very hungry. She wasn't used to skipping meals and not eating and doing any sort of work really took it out of her. This time when she was done Magda said nothing. She just unlocked the pantry and quickly made a meal for Amber. It wasn't anything fancy, just brown bread, a little reheated stew, and some pickled beets. Amber gobbled it all up though and didn't once think about what the calorie content was.

Not being tired Amber wondered what she should do then. Most of the family looked like it was going to bed. Magda came up with a solution. Since she wasn't tired she could do her host family a big favor and watch the coal boiler. Usually someone had to get up every three hours and shovel more coal into it. Since Amber was up Magda figured she could do it instead. Amber was horrified. Magda wanted her to stay up all night and feed the coal into a furnace while they slept after the way they had treated her? She refused. Magda asked her if she was sure she didn't wish to cooperate and Amber said that on this matter she was firm. Magda just chuckled and told her that in "this" family no one gets to shirk their duties. If they do they get punished.

And with that she suddenly grabbed Amber by the ear painfully and dragged her into the little bedroom they had slept in the night before. She pushed Amber into a corner while she shut the door. Amber?s ear smarted something awful but she could live with it. She wasn't however going to let this strange woman punish her though and she made her way to push through Magda. That she found was a mistake. Magda wasn't any taller then Amber, but she was much more solidly built and had a surprisingly good muscle tone. She easily stood her ground and threw Amber back into the room.

She landed in a heap on the floor with a cry. She wasn't really hurt. It was just her pride and back in the states she had always been coddled and encouraged to show her pain for sympathy. There was none here though. Magda pulled her up off the floor by her hair . She then sat down on the bed and pulled Amber over her lap. Confused for a moment Amber didn't know what was going on. Then Magda tossed up Amber's short skirt baring her panties and began to spank her.

Never in her life had Amber been spanked so she was totally unprepared for the stinging pain. It shocked her at first and she wrestled to get away but it was no use. Then she thought she would show the woman and bare out the pain like it was nothing. This worked for a little while, but soon her ass began to warm and the spanks just kept coming. The stinging turned into a burning coupled with a sharp pain every time there was an impact. Tears began to form in her eyes and she cursed Magda for what she was doing. That?s when Magda repositioned herself and Amber. She stood while she forced Amber to clamber onto the bed on all fours. She then ripped the dress Amber was wearing off her along with her panties and bra. Totally nude now she then began to receive the second round of spankings on her already red and bruised behind. These were even more painful as Magda put more swing and form into each one. After just a few minutes Amber was crying her eyes out. Her curses were long gone and she begged for Magda to stop. Begged for the second time in the same day where as she had never before begged in her life. And finally Magda stopped.

Then Riba came in with her shears and an old fashioned set of hair clippers. Amber looked from Riba to Magda several times. She couldn't understand what was going on. Then Magda explained. She told her quite simply that she was bad and bad girls look like bad girls. Plus they could sell the hair to make up for the food they had to give such a bad girl. Amber wouldn't allow this, but found she had no way of stopping them. Combined they probably outweighed her by close to 350 pounds. So despite her struggles the naked red assed American girl was sat down in a chair and held in place while Riba began to cut off what remained of her lovely hair. She cut as close to her scalp as she could with her shears and bagged the long strands carefully. Then less carefully she evened up the very short remains of Amber's once beautiful hair until it was uniformly about a half inch long all over. Then Magda released her and let her see herself in a hand mirror. Amber was overcome by the difference her lack of hair made in her appearance and shocked that such a thing had even occurred. She burst into tears again and buried her face in the bed.

Amber was useless now Magda found. She was just a blubbering pile of quivering and tears and snot. She wouldn'?t be shoveling any coal tonight, but she had learned a hard lesson. Magda turned the lights off and let her be. Amber cried for some time into the night before eventually succumbing to a fitful sleep.

The next morning she was awoken by Dana, the one with awful hair. Dana told her in mainly pantomime that she had to get up and get ready for school. Amber couldn't believe it. It seemed like she had just gone to bed. Dana was adamant though that it was time to get up. Eventually Amber did as she was told. It was early the groggy Amber finally realized, but not as early as she had first thought. The sun just hadn't come up yet.

She found the bathroom line was so long she was never going to get in. So she did what it seemed the other family members who were in a hurry were doing which was taking a quick bath in the sink. It was disgusting but Amber had to wipe off at least some of the sweat she had garnered in her spanking the night before. Breakfast was bread with a little borscht on it. Then it was time to dress.

This came to be another surprise as Magda presented her with her school clothes. A hand-me-down school uniform designed by a blind retard was how Amber saw it. She refused at first to wear it. They had already stolen all her belongings and nearly shaved her head, she wasn't about to let them make her wear some ridiculous school garb and humiliate her further. When Magda told her she would wear it and go to school or stay home and clean shoes though she put it on. She didn't really see how she had much of a choice at the moment. So she slipped on the stiff short sleeved blouse, the straight navy wool skirt, the brown tights which itched horribly and the school tie and insignia bearing red sweater. Dana handed her an old overcoat which she put on and they were off to school. With her shorn hair and awful clothes she was dreading it, but she also saw it as a chance to escape. Surely she could speak with a school administrator or a teacher and they could get in contact with people back home and get her out of this mess. Surely. It was her only hope.

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