"Awww, my head..." groaned Charlie as he tried to rub his aching forhead. However with his arms bound above his head by a pair of chains, the most he could do was rub against his upper arms. The blindfold didn't help him out either. Suddenly the blindfold flew off of his face and he squinted as his eyes began adjusting to the light. "Bgh, what the fuck! Turn off those bright ass lights you asshole" he complained.
The witch smerked at his baseless orders. "As if you are in any position to order me to do something" she said with an icy tone. In fact, she increased the brightness 10 fold, causing Charlie to close his eyes and turn his face away completely. "Ahhh, what is this fucking shit! Let me go you god damn crazy bitch!"
With a frown on her face that only she could know about, the witch snap her fingers and a shock ran through the iron cuffs, giving Charlie a mild shock. It was no were near enough to be of any health concern, and was more like a dog collar in intensity, but it still didn't feel too good for Charlie. "Agggghhh guh ggghhhh. You fucking bitch! Aggghhhghghgh. Fucking stop shocking me you bitch! Agughghghh. Enough already ok. I get it, please! No more shocks!" After a few seconds of silence, with only Charlie's panting being audible in the room.
The witch turned off the search light, much to Charlie's own relief. "So you still can actually be taught" she said with a wicked grin on her face. After blinking a few times, Charlie turned to face his captor. "Huh? Ms. Hildia? What the hell is going on?" Asked Charlie with a dumbfounded look.
"Now now sweetheart, don't you worry about a thing. Your Mama is here for you now" said Hildia in a soothing, motherly tone of voice.
Charlie was now even further confused. "Mama?"
"Yes, that's right. I am going to be your new Mama" informed HIldia with a delighted yet caring expression. "Now then. Let me set some ground rules, sweetheart.
1) You will only refer to me as Mama from now until I say otherwise.
2) Anything I tell you to do, you must do it without question.
3) Disobey me, and you will be shocked.
4) Try and curse at me, or call me a bitch, and you will also be shocked.
5) You must bathe daily and maintain good hygiene."
Charlie was now even more confused than before. Who was this woman thinking she is? She cant just demand him to just adhear to all of that nonsense. "Look, could you uncuff my hand and feet first, Professor Hildia? Aggagggghghh! Why?! What did I do to deserve getting shocked that time?"
"Rule 1."
"Christ. Fine, whatever. Can you unbind my hands and feet now, Mama?" Said Charlie. Immediatly his wrist cuffs disintegrated, freeing both of his arms. However his ankle cuffs remained intact. However their chain had noticably lengthened significantly. With shaky legs, Charlie got up onto his feet. "See, was that so hard sweetheart? If you just do as Mama tells you to, we will get through all of this awkwardness asap" promised Hildia as she hugged Charlie tightly, as if he was her own child.
If Charlie was not completely exhausted from swimming and being repeatedly shocked, he would have never allowed her to hug him like she just did. But he barely could stay standing as it was, so he just let her body support his. Charlie yawned deeply. Showing just how tired he suddenly felt. Hildia picked him up, to his surprise, and carried him over to another room with a bed in it. The purple and pink room was obviously one that belonged to a little girl who maybe would have been around 11 or 12 at the oldest, given the smaller sized bed. Hildia set him down on top of it and managed to tuck him in. She then kissed his forehead and said goodnight. The moment she said the last word, Charlie passout from exhaustion.