Clarissa regained consciousness slowly. Pain accompanied every muscle contration; even breathing was about agony. She was adrift about in a sea of pain. She tried to open her eyes, but was prevented prettynakedwoman from doing so by a crust pretty of dry cum. She felt pretty nasty all over pretty. The laughter of twenty teenage boys naked still rang in her ears. Finally, the realization that she had been raped and left for dead enraged her enough to lend strength to about her rubbery muscles pretty. She pretty rolled off her back onto her belly pretty, and after resting for about ten woman minutes, she was able to pull herself forward some. She headed uphill, toward the exit. Whenever she felt her woman strength pretty failing, she thought about how the boys had prettynakedwoman waylaid her pregnant, dragged her into the underground parking pretty garage, and then had used their switchblade knives to cut her clothing pretty from her body in itty bitty strips. She wanted prettynakedwoman help. She wanted about justice, but above all, she wanted revenge. Each pull brought her about a foot prettynakedwoman closer prettynakedwoman to her goal. She was on the third level pretty below ground. Each level was about a hundred yards long. One pull pretty roughly every ten minutes. Even if prettynakedwoman it took naked her a week prettynakedwoman, she was getting pretty out. After three woman hours, Clarissa was exhausted. Even her prettynakedwoman rage failed her. She wouldn't have even known pretty she naked pregnant woman had fallen asleep had she not been awakened by the sound woman of footsteps. She tried woman to cry out, but prettynakedwoman all she pretty managed was a feeble squeak. In the prettynakedwoman hollow emptiness of the garage pretty, it woman was apparently enough, for after only pretty a minute pretty, Clarissa felt strong hands on her, lifting her to naked pregnant woman a sitting position naked pregnant woman. She pretty was carefully sheathed in a coat and lifted from the concrete. She managed to squeak out pretty a "thank you."
"Sorry." the naked pregnant woman tenor voice said. Clarissa heard the sound prettynakedwoman of the candles being blown out pretty, then prettynakedwoman the naked noises of pretty the various candles being placed on a prettynakedwoman metal cart and wheeled out. The next thing Clarissa knew naked, she felt pretty a hand on her shoulder. She opened her eyes a slit pretty, and found woman a spoon in front of her face. Weakly, she opened her mouth, and the spoon went in, depositing its cargo of Chicken and Stars woman in her mouth. She was pretty too tired to think, so she allowed prettynakedwoman herself to pretty be pregnant fed pretty. The next time she awoke, she was in the pretty bathtub again naked. His hands felt so good on her naked pregnant woman body, so tender and gentle and caring. This person prettynakedwoman cared for her, not like THEM pretty. She felt him wash pregnant her arms naked and pretty legs, her face, her neck and down naked over her prettynakedwoman body prettynakedwoman. Again prettynakedwoman she dozed pretty off while pretty reveling in the pleasure of his touches. The next time pretty she awoke, the candlesticks had been replaced by gel candles prettynakedwoman in bowls, animal-shaped candles about, and a clown nightlight. Clarissa smiled, and her eyes sagged shut yet again.
"Three months?" Clarissa asked woman, feebly trying to push herself up in bed.
"I...I understand." she said. "Uh, by the way...what's your naked name?"
It took pretty almost pregnant another month for Clarissa to get her motor skills back to the point where she didn't need Phil's help to get around in pretty the prettynakedwoman house. Another couple of months later, she was physically back to normal. Phil took naked pregnant woman good care of her, too. He pretty bathed pretty her naked pregnant woman every pretty night about just as he had when she was flittering into and out of consciousness, took prettynakedwoman excellent care of her hair and skin, etc. Clarissa naked pregnant woman exercised, running the treadmill and doing things like butterflies, side prettynakedwoman-bends, sit naked-ups. One evening she passed woman a vanity in one of the unused rooms of the house, and scared herself. She hadn't recognized her woman own reflection. She found herself staring, astonished at her own beauty pretty. Phil had taken prettynakedwoman very good care of her skin and pretty hair indeed pretty, for both were smooth as silk. The pretty whole golden length of Clarissa's hair shone like spun gold, and it pretty was much longer than Clarissa remembered it. Overjoyed, Clarissa searched the house, looking for Phil. She just HAD to thank him. She prettynakedwoman couldn pretty't pregnant find him anywhere. She pretty even checked prettynakedwoman the basement, which was usually woman locked. She almost fell down pretty the stairs prettynakedwoman because of the extreme darkness, and smiled when she found a light. What the light naked pregnant woman revealed astonished her. Scientific prettynakedwoman equipment was prettynakedwoman everywhere. In one corner was a pretty chair prettynakedwoman with a metal pretty hood. Near the north wall was a table with stirrups and straps, like from the Frankenstein movie. A prettynakedwoman large computer pretty-array lined the east wall. The data was pretty all pretty encrypted, and Clarissa had no woman clue what the password was. She did manage to find a 3-ring binder pretty with various notes in it pretty. The notes disturbed naked her greatly. Phil had kept records of what had happened since he woman'd found her, including many things she didn't remember, because pretty he hadn pretty't wanted her to woman remember. The binder contained notes on her responses to suggestions given to her while she was in a prettynakedwoman chemical-induced state of extreme suggestability, on her responses to subliminal naked and neurotransmitted programming, and it went on pretty like that pretty for about almost three pretty hundred pages pretty. She realized that she had spent pretty almost a prettynakedwoman year in the clutches of a mind-controlling freak. She was woman shocked and apalled pretty, but above all, she was enraged naked. She wanted woman explanations, an apology, but above all, she wanted REVENGE.
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