6am, the next morning.
The basement door opened and someone walked downstairs. They were carrying a bucket with water. They walked to the cage, opened it and poured the ice cold water over Debra’s sleeping body. Debra woke up screaming and turned on her back.
Agnes smiled at her, the bucket in her right hand. “Wake up, sleepy head. We have a lot of work to do”
Debra tried to get up, which was difficult, because she hadn’t stand up since she was put here. Agnes lost her patience and grabbed the girl’s arm. With a violent gesture she pulled her up. “Now, come on. Breakfast is ready”
She nodded with her head and Debra exited the cage. She ended up in the kitchen, where a plate was put on the table. It wasn’t standard procedure to have breakfast in the kitchen, but given Debra’s current situation she decided not to ask any questions.
She sat down and ate, while Agnes watched her.
“Can you hurry a little?” she demanded annoyed. Debra didn’t answer. She looked outside where her parents were filling a tub with water. Agnes turned around to see what was so interesting. She smiled as she looked back at Debra. “That’s for you. You have to be cleansed if you want to see Dale tonight”
“I don’t want to see Dale tonight” She wished she could take the words back when she saw Agnes face. The woman trembled from head to toe and she lifted her hand. Debra covered her face in a defensive gesture. Agnes lowered her hand.
“You’re not worth it” she decided. She grabbed the plate, even though Debra wasn’t done yet, and threw the rest away. “Get up”
They walked outside to the tub.
“I believe she’s in good hands with you two?” Agnes asked at Debra’s parents. She didn’t wait for their reply, but headed back to the house.
“Take your clothes off, honey” Mrs. Parker ordered sweet. Debra looked down, but didn’t move. Mrs. Parker grabbed the dress and pulled it over her head. “Now get in the tub, before you get cold”
Debra reluctantly obeyed her mother and stepped in the tub. The water was hot, thankfully. As her parents started scrubbing her skin, more and more people came outside to watch the show.
“Get out of the water” Mrs. Parker said while holding up a towel Ross had brought them a moment ago. Debra stood and Mrs. Parker wrapped the towel around her body. She walked her to the house, to her bedroom, where Beth was reading the Bible.
“Beth, can you read somewhere else?” Mr. Parker asked. His youngest daughter stood from the bed and left the room.
Mrs. Parker pulled a white nightgown over Debra’s head. “Now stay here and pray. Pray that God will forgive you all of your sins. I’ll come and get you when it’s time”
Her and Mr. Parker walked outside and locked the door.
It was nine o’clock when Debra heard a click and the door opened. She took Debra’s hand and walked her through the aisles of the house. When they were almost at Dale’s room Mrs. Parker let go of her.
Debra turned her head and looked terrified.
“Go ahead, you can do this” Mrs. Parker smiled encouraging. Debra looked back ahead and continued her journey to Dale’s room.
The door was open. Dale was sitting on the bed, wearing a checked dressing gown. When Debra appeared in the doorway he looked up and stood. He walked to her and reached out his hand. “Debra. Don’t be afraid, child” he said softly as he pulled her inside his room and closed the door.
He walked her a little further into the room and then stood back in front of her. He noticed she’d started crying. He caressed her cheek and his hands touched her shoulder.
She struggled and slapped him. She ran outside, into her mother’s arms. “Debra, what have you done?” she asked devastated.
“Mom, please!” Debra cried begging.
“Debra, you have to!” Mrs. Parker said. “You have to” Debra cried and begged her mother for help, but Mrs. Parker brought her back to Dale’s room.
Dale shut the door and grabbed Debra’s shoulders. He brought her to the bed where he took off Debra’s gown. He gazed at her and touched her chest. She didn’t have much yet.
“Now you have to undress me” Dale said. As if hypnotized Debra opened his dressing gown. She focused on his chest, because she didn’t want to look at his face and she definitely didn’t want to look at his cock.
Dale took her hand and made her touch his cock. He moved her hand up and down until he let out a moan.
He let go of her hand and pushed her down on the bed. He leaned forward and kissed her. She pressed her lips together, but he forced his tongue inside her mouth.
He pushed himself up and forced his cock inside her.
The basement door opened and someone walked downstairs. They were carrying a bucket with water. They walked to the cage, opened it and poured the ice cold water over Debra’s sleeping body. Debra woke up screaming and turned on her back.
Agnes smiled at her, the bucket in her right hand. “Wake up, sleepy head. We have a lot of work to do”
Debra tried to get up, which was difficult, because she hadn’t stand up since she was put here. Agnes lost her patience and grabbed the girl’s arm. With a violent gesture she pulled her up. “Now, come on. Breakfast is ready”
She nodded with her head and Debra exited the cage. She ended up in the kitchen, where a plate was put on the table. It wasn’t standard procedure to have breakfast in the kitchen, but given Debra’s current situation she decided not to ask any questions.
She sat down and ate, while Agnes watched her.
“Can you hurry a little?” she demanded annoyed. Debra didn’t answer. She looked outside where her parents were filling a tub with water. Agnes turned around to see what was so interesting. She smiled as she looked back at Debra. “That’s for you. You have to be cleansed if you want to see Dale tonight”
“I don’t want to see Dale tonight” She wished she could take the words back when she saw Agnes face. The woman trembled from head to toe and she lifted her hand. Debra covered her face in a defensive gesture. Agnes lowered her hand.
“You’re not worth it” she decided. She grabbed the plate, even though Debra wasn’t done yet, and threw the rest away. “Get up”
They walked outside to the tub.
“I believe she’s in good hands with you two?” Agnes asked at Debra’s parents. She didn’t wait for their reply, but headed back to the house.
“Take your clothes off, honey” Mrs. Parker ordered sweet. Debra looked down, but didn’t move. Mrs. Parker grabbed the dress and pulled it over her head. “Now get in the tub, before you get cold”
Debra reluctantly obeyed her mother and stepped in the tub. The water was hot, thankfully. As her parents started scrubbing her skin, more and more people came outside to watch the show.
“Get out of the water” Mrs. Parker said while holding up a towel Ross had brought them a moment ago. Debra stood and Mrs. Parker wrapped the towel around her body. She walked her to the house, to her bedroom, where Beth was reading the Bible.
“Beth, can you read somewhere else?” Mr. Parker asked. His youngest daughter stood from the bed and left the room.
Mrs. Parker pulled a white nightgown over Debra’s head. “Now stay here and pray. Pray that God will forgive you all of your sins. I’ll come and get you when it’s time”
Her and Mr. Parker walked outside and locked the door.
It was nine o’clock when Debra heard a click and the door opened. She took Debra’s hand and walked her through the aisles of the house. When they were almost at Dale’s room Mrs. Parker let go of her.
Debra turned her head and looked terrified.
“Go ahead, you can do this” Mrs. Parker smiled encouraging. Debra looked back ahead and continued her journey to Dale’s room.
The door was open. Dale was sitting on the bed, wearing a checked dressing gown. When Debra appeared in the doorway he looked up and stood. He walked to her and reached out his hand. “Debra. Don’t be afraid, child” he said softly as he pulled her inside his room and closed the door.
He walked her a little further into the room and then stood back in front of her. He noticed she’d started crying. He caressed her cheek and his hands touched her shoulder.
She struggled and slapped him. She ran outside, into her mother’s arms. “Debra, what have you done?” she asked devastated.
“Mom, please!” Debra cried begging.
“Debra, you have to!” Mrs. Parker said. “You have to” Debra cried and begged her mother for help, but Mrs. Parker brought her back to Dale’s room.
Dale shut the door and grabbed Debra’s shoulders. He brought her to the bed where he took off Debra’s gown. He gazed at her and touched her chest. She didn’t have much yet.
“Now you have to undress me” Dale said. As if hypnotized Debra opened his dressing gown. She focused on his chest, because she didn’t want to look at his face and she definitely didn’t want to look at his cock.
Dale took her hand and made her touch his cock. He moved her hand up and down until he let out a moan.
He let go of her hand and pushed her down on the bed. He leaned forward and kissed her. She pressed her lips together, but he forced his tongue inside her mouth.
He pushed himself up and forced his cock inside her.
Rob returned with a notepad, and a pen. He gave both items to Deb and sat down. “They’ll be here soon” he explained. “They asked if you could write your statement down, and sign it. It would save them some time, and they would see it as a sign of cooperation. It’s really important that you cooperate, Deb. Do you understand that?”
Deb nodded scared. What the hell had she gotten herself into?
Rob nodded at the notepad. “Just remember what I told you, and write it down”
Deb gazed at the notepad, swallowed, and opened it. The blank page, staring back at her, looked so uninviting she wanted to shut the book, and smash it against the wall.
“You can do it” Rob encouraged her softly. “I’ll be with you, every step of the way”
Those words seemed to do the trick, because Deb conjured a faint smile, and started writing…
Deb nodded scared. What the hell had she gotten herself into?
Rob nodded at the notepad. “Just remember what I told you, and write it down”
Deb gazed at the notepad, swallowed, and opened it. The blank page, staring back at her, looked so uninviting she wanted to shut the book, and smash it against the wall.
“You can do it” Rob encouraged her softly. “I’ll be with you, every step of the way”
Those words seemed to do the trick, because Deb conjured a faint smile, and started writing…