Clarissa regained consciousness slowly. Pain accompanied every muscle contration; even breathing was agony. She was adrift in a sea pumpthatass of pain. She tried to open her eyes, but was prevented from pumpthatass doing so by a crust of dry pumpthatass cum. She felt nasty pumpthatass all over. The laughter of twenty teenage boys still rang in her ears. Finally, the pumpthatass realization that she had been raped and left for dead enraged her enough to pictures lend strength to her rubbery muscles. She rolled off pumpthatass her back onto her belly, and after resting for about ten pumpthatass minutes, she was able to pumpthatass pull herself forward some. She headed uphill, toward pumpthatass the exit. Whenever she felt her strength pumpthatass failing, she thought about how the boys had waylaid her, dragged her into the underground parking garage, and pumpthatass then had used their switchblade knives to cut pumpthatass her clothing from her body in itty bitty strips. She pumpthatass wanted help. She wanted justice, but above all pumpthatass, she wanted revenge. Each pull brought her pumpthatass about a foot closer to her goal pumpthatass. She was on the third pumpthatass level below ground. Each level was about a hundred pumpthatass yards pictures long. One pull pumpthatass roughly every ten pumpthatass minutes. Even if it took pumpthatass her a week, she was getting out. After three hours, Clarissa pumpthatass was exhausted. Even her rage pumpthatass failed her pictures. She wouldn 't have even known she pumpthatass had fallen asleep had she not been awakened by pictures the sound of footsteps. She tried to cry out, but all she managed was pumpthatass a feeble squeak. In the hollow emptiness of the garage, it was apparently enough, for pumpthatass after only a minute, Clarissa pumpthatass felt strong hands on her pumpthatass, lifting her to a sitting pumpthatass position. She was carefully sheathed in pumpthatass a coat and pumpthatass lifted from the concrete. She pumpthatass managed to squeak out a "thank you."
"Three months pumpthatass?" Clarissa asked, feebly trying to push herself up in bed.
"Don't let them." Clarissa said, grabbing her companion's shirt and pulling, which resulted in little more than wrinkling the pumpthatass shirt.
It pumpthatass took almost pumpthatass another month pumpthatass for Clarissa pumpthatass to get her motor skills back to the point pictures where pumpthatass she didn't pumpthatass need Phil's pumpthatass help to get around in the house. Another couple of months later, she pumpthatass was physically pumpthatass back to normal. Phil took good care of her, too. He pumpthatass bathed her pumpthatass every night just as he had when she was flittering into and out of consciousness, took excellent care of her hair and skin, etc. Clarissa exercised, running pumpthatass the treadmill and doing things like butterflies, side-bends, sit-ups. One evening she passed a vanity in one of the unused rooms of the house, and scared herself pumpthatass. She hadn't recognized pumpthatass her own reflection. She found herself staring pumpthatass, astonished at her own beauty. Phil had taken very good pumpthatass care pumpthatass of her skin and hair indeed, for both were pumpthatass smooth as silk pumpthatass. The whole golden length of Clarissa's hair shone like spun gold, and it was much longer than Clarissa remembered pictures it. Overjoyed, Clarissa searched the house, looking pumpthatass for Phil. She just HAD to thank him . She pumpthatass couldn't find him pumpthatass anywhere. She even checked the basement, which was pumpthatass usually locked pictures. She pumpthatass almost pumpthatass fell down the stairs because of pumpthatass the extreme darkness, and smiled when she found a light. What the pumpthatass light revealed astonished her. Scientific equipment was everywhere. In one pumpthatass corner was a chair with a metal hood pumpthatass. Near the pumpthatass north wall was a table with stirrups and straps, like from the Frankenstein pumpthatass movie pumpthatass. A large computer-array lined the pumpthatass east wall. The data was all encrypted, and Clarissa had no clue what the password was. She did manage to find a 3-ring binder with various pumpthatass notes in pumpthatass it. The notes disturbed her greatly. Phil pumpthatass had kept records of what had happened since he 'd found her , including many things she didn't remember, because he hadn't wanted her to remember. The pumpthatass binder contained pumpthatass notes on her responses to pumpthatass suggestions pictures given to her pumpthatass while she was in a chemical-induced state pumpthatass of extreme suggestability, on her responses to subliminal and neurotransmitted programming, and it went on like that for almost three hundred pumpthatass pages. She realized that she had spent almost a pumpthatass year pumpthatass in the pumpthatass clutches of a mind pumpthatass-controlling pumpthatass freak. She was shocked and pumpthatass apalled, but above all, she was enraged. She pumpthatass wanted explanations, an apology, but above all, she wanted REVENGE.
"Freeze." Phil called from pictures the entrance. Clarissa found herself suddenly immobile. Phil put his grocery bags into the chair, then removed the pumpthatass notebook pumpthatass deftly from Clarissa's frozen fingers. "You do realize I can't let you continue like this, don't you?" he asked. Clarissa's pumpthatass mind pumpthatass never registered the sensation pumpthatass of pumpthatass the touch, or where she had been pictures touched pumpthatass, but she knew that he had touched her, and she had gone limp. She pumpthatass was pumpthatass set onto pumpthatass the table, strapped down pumpthatass, and hooked up pumpthatass to a machine. Clarissa lay helpless as all memories pertaining to this place or its contents were systematically deleted.
The submission of evidence took little time. Clarissa and Phil attended the pumpthatass trial, watching from the gallery. All of the boys were found guilty, and sentenced to pumpthatass two consecutive life sentences. Phil had one arm around Clarissa's pumpthatass shoulder, and occasionally he would run his fingers over the "scrunchie," as Clarissa called it, that held her hair up in a waterfall ponytail. Clarissa didn't notice pumpthatass. She was too intent on the trial.
"Shhh." Phil said, putting one finger over her mouth. He leaned over and whispered something in pumpthatass her ear that she couldn't consciously register. She had to get her clothes off. She had pumpthatass to empty her mind pumpthatass of all the stressful thoughts. Her body became broiled pumpthatass in sexual heat, and pumpthatass she had pumpthatass to pumpthatass get off. But above all, she pumpthatass had to obey Master.
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