Angela and Pam, Part 3

Angela and Pam
Part 3

Angela understood exactly what Sarah's appearance should be good for. She 
was again irritated. She figured out a plan. If her mother and Sarah were 
willing to do everything in their mind, Angela would also do it. She knew 
what happened to her was illegal, but she had to find some evidence, and 
then show someone. She hated her mother so much now, so she didn't care 
about what happened to her. She thought she had found a way to trap her 
mother. She would put up her video camera, and then deny smoking, and then 
record on video the scenes she thought would appear. Then she could use the 
tape as a treat, and if that didn't help go to the police. She placed the 
camera so it was taping almost her whole room. She figured that the sin 
would take place in her room, when she denied coming out. She covered the 
camera behind some plants. She felt fit for fight, and it was even getting a 
bit exciting, even though she was scared deep inside, scared of all the 
things that had happened so unexpectedly. She heard that her mother and 
Sarah were talking, but they hadn't sat down, Angela thought. But it sounded 
like they were lowering their voices. Angela wondered if they would eat 
lunch first. But the fact was that Pam was too stressed to wait. Angela 
locked her door, to see how far they were willing to go. She already knew 
that it was pretty far. Then, there were steps coming closer. Then there was 
knocking on her door.
"Yes".
"Good morning Angela. Just come out a second, Sarah wants to see you."
"Nice try, but I am never going to smoke again. Never"
Pam gave Sarah an angry look. Could it be so much fucking trouble she 
whispered aggressively. Then Pam walked into her own room, and came back in 
a hurry. Angela could hear laughter. She then heard the flick of a lighter, 
and felt the smell of smoke. She saw that smoke was coming in through the 
keyhole. Then her key fell down on the floor, and there was the sound of 
another key being put into the lock, and then the click. Angela leaned 
against the door and pushed the door handle upwards as hard as she could. 
But that was not hard enough. After a few seconds, her hands were hurting 
too much, and the door handle went down. And the door was pushed hard 
against Angela, who was pushed backwards and fell, and her head hit the 
floor. Sarah fell almost as well, with both hands to the door, and a 
cigarette held tightly in her mouth. But she stabilized and just laughed, 
and took a big drag looking at Angela on the floor. Angela signalised that 
she had hit her head, but Pam was definitely not in the mood to hear that 
story. Angela could swear she had never seen her mother so angry before. Pam 
came and got Angela up on her feet and pushed her down on a chair. Sarah 
stood in the door, taking a luxurious drag as she gave Angela a look that 
said, how stupid you are little girl. Now I got them on tape at least, 
Angela thought, and that is my last chance. She didn't even know if she 
dared to deny today's smoking session. Pam took place in front of Angela in 
her chair, and took up her Marlboro Light 100's, lit a cigarette and took a 
heavy double drag to calm down. She blew out in her daughter's face. Now 
Sarah came over and placed one large hand on Angela's shoulder. Her hand 
felt big and strong, and that was true, because Sarah was probably the 
double of Angela's weight, even though she was not really fat.
"It is time to give in now Angela", Sarah said calmly.
Pam took out another cigarette and handed it out to Angela, who denied 
touching it, because she had to make the videotape show how far her mother 
had actually went. She just shook her head. Sarah took another drag of her 
cigarette and put it out on a plate on the table. She then gathered Angela's 
hands behind her back, and suddenly Angela felt that a line was being turned 
around her hands. She panicked and tried to escape, but Sarah was too 
strong. She tied Angela's hands very well together and tied them to the 
chair as well.
"We are pretty fed up by holding you while you smoke, so then we have to tie 
you up, until you understand that it is no point to resist" Pam said 
sarcastically. Angela could not move from her chair, and tears appeared in 
her eyes. Pam lit the other cigarette and took her usual cheek hollowing 
drag. Sarah took hold of both Angela's ears, so she couldn't move her face 
away from the cigarette, and was forced to face her mother. Her mother took 
one purposeful drag before putting it to Angela's lips. But Angela just 
closed her lips, and refused to take the cigarette. But then there was a 
smack so loud that also Sarah was almost scared. Little Angela's left cheek 
quickly turned red, and now tears were streaming down her face. She had to 
pray to God now, and she didn't dare further resistance. She felt that her 
ears was being pulled, and the filter was inches from her lips, and her 
mother had already lifted her hand, ready to hit again. Angela was extremely 
afraid of another hit, so she wrapped her lips around the filter, and 
dragged for about three seconds. Her cheeks even hollowed. She then inhaled 
so deep that she couldn't breathe in anymore, and in a few seconds, a thin 
but very thick and long stream of smoke came out from her mouth. She had to 
take 8 deep drags in all. Pam helped her daughter with this cigarette also, 
even though she had her own. The third drag happened to not be deep enough, 
but then Sarah pulled Angela's ears, and Pam gave her another smack, so the 
rest of the drags were perfect.
At the end of the session, the cigarettes were stubbed out on the plate. 
Angela expected to be released, but both ladies lined up in front of her.
"You have given yourself a lot of pain today young lady", Sarah began.
Angela was to depressed to even answer. She just thought about the 
videotape.
"This summer will not be very nice if you force us to force you to smoke 
with use of violence. Because you can not stop this process, and I hope you 
understand that now!" said Pam.
"So, before you are released, you have to promise the both of us, once and 
for all, that we never have to use violence to make you smoke again, because 
it doesn't feel very nice, for none of us.
"Do I hear a yes?"
Angela nodded gently.
"You would never try to prove to anyone that your mother pushed you to smoke 
would you?" Pam asked suspiciously.
Angela's heart started to beat faster.
"No, I promise", she said.
"Are you sure?" Pam came closer and looked her into the eyes. Pam gave a 
sign to Sarah, who walked to the corner of the room, stopping in front of 
the plant. She waved to the plants.
"I am so sorry, it was a mistake", Angela said, no doubt that she was 
afraid. "I will smoke without trouble from now on".
Sarah had now taken the camera down, and she filmed Angela in her chair, 
where she was fastened tightly with a nylon line.
"How are you doing?" Angela just looked down.
Pam told Sarah to cut it. Pam made it clear for Angela that she would smoke 
again at four and at nine. Angela had to accept the program, and then she 
was released. She had red lines on her hands after the tying session. She 
understood that she could not resist it anymore. Dizzy from the smoking she 
retired in her bed. Later she ate lunch alone; she refused to eat with her 
mother. She thought to herself: What wrong have I done, do I deserve this? 
She thought back to the times she had psyched her mother completely out for 
smoking, and got a bit of bad conscience. She went back to bed after lunch, 
and lied there, thinking and crying all in one.

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