Dale pulled himself of off Debra, who was staring ahead of her, completely in shock.
“If tu want to tu can clean yourself up” Dale suggested and he pointed at a door. “There’s the bathroom”
As in slow motion Debra put the vestido back on and climbed out of bed. Shaking on her legs she walked to the bathroom. She pushed the latch down and entered the room. She closed the door and locked it.
She turned the ducha, ducha de on and undressed. When she got in the ducha, ducha de the water was painfully hot, but she didn’t care. She looked down and saw blood mixing with the water.
Still feeling dirty Debra stepped out of the ducha, ducha de and wrapped a towel around her abused body. She wanted to brush her teeth to get rid of the taste of Dale’s tongue, but there was only one toothbrush and that was his.
So she opened the tap, cupped her hands and washed her mouth as much as possible. After she put the vestido back on, deciding she’d burn it the first chance she had.
“What are tu doing in there?” Dale called, causing Debra to start and overthrow the cup with tooth material. She knelt to pick it up when she noticed something on the floor. It were nail scissors. She picked it up and hid it underneath her sleeve.
“Finally” Dale sighed when Debra came out of the bathroom. “Come sit with me” Dale dicho as he tapped the bed. Debra reluctantly obeyed him and staggered to the bed, sitting down. “I hurt you, didn’t I? tu can tell me”
Debra didn’t reply, but she didn’t have to. “That’s normal” Dale continued, almost fatherly. “The first time always hurts. I promise tu the segundo time will be much más pleasant”
Debra shook her head heavy and promised herself there would never be a segundo time. With no one.
“Yeah, I get tu don’t believe that now, but I’ll proof it to you” Dale dicho and he tried to pull her closer.
“No!” Debra screamed. As Dale’s hand searched underneath the gown, she conjured the nail scissors and stabbed his neck. She barely missed the artery, but Dale cried and let her go.
Debra ran out of the room, while Dale pulled out the scissors.
“If tu want to tu can clean yourself up” Dale suggested and he pointed at a door. “There’s the bathroom”
As in slow motion Debra put the vestido back on and climbed out of bed. Shaking on her legs she walked to the bathroom. She pushed the latch down and entered the room. She closed the door and locked it.
She turned the ducha, ducha de on and undressed. When she got in the ducha, ducha de the water was painfully hot, but she didn’t care. She looked down and saw blood mixing with the water.
Still feeling dirty Debra stepped out of the ducha, ducha de and wrapped a towel around her abused body. She wanted to brush her teeth to get rid of the taste of Dale’s tongue, but there was only one toothbrush and that was his.
So she opened the tap, cupped her hands and washed her mouth as much as possible. After she put the vestido back on, deciding she’d burn it the first chance she had.
“What are tu doing in there?” Dale called, causing Debra to start and overthrow the cup with tooth material. She knelt to pick it up when she noticed something on the floor. It were nail scissors. She picked it up and hid it underneath her sleeve.
“Finally” Dale sighed when Debra came out of the bathroom. “Come sit with me” Dale dicho as he tapped the bed. Debra reluctantly obeyed him and staggered to the bed, sitting down. “I hurt you, didn’t I? tu can tell me”
Debra didn’t reply, but she didn’t have to. “That’s normal” Dale continued, almost fatherly. “The first time always hurts. I promise tu the segundo time will be much más pleasant”
Debra shook her head heavy and promised herself there would never be a segundo time. With no one.
“Yeah, I get tu don’t believe that now, but I’ll proof it to you” Dale dicho and he tried to pull her closer.
“No!” Debra screamed. As Dale’s hand searched underneath the gown, she conjured the nail scissors and stabbed his neck. She barely missed the artery, but Dale cried and let her go.
Debra ran out of the room, while Dale pulled out the scissors.
