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ALICE - A PAUL PURPLE STORY [ part 7b ] Alice My mind was in a turmoil; my mother had lied to me! My step-father too - and now my dad was dead. How much worse could it get? Oh yes, I was kidnapped by a madman! I found my hands were going down my body, touching my vagi . . . Pussy – if I’m going to change then I’d better learn how to say the words, This is me. . . Alice . . . and I’m not going to be like my mother! Anyway I was starting to feel good, just like that Doctor told me, when the alarm sounded again, and then I heard a loud voice from upstairs. I quickly pulled my hands away from my pussy. A few minutes later Pauline came running into the basement. “I didn’t mean to!” I quickly said which made Pauline stop in her tracks. “What? Why what did you do?” She asked me looking puzzled. “I didn’t know I wasn’t meant to . . . I mean Doctor . . . Mistress Sharon ordered me to do it . . . but I didn’t know it would set that thing off!” I said panicking. Pauline looked around and went to a computer screen where she brought up images of the house above, she seemed to concentrate on the front door, “What were you doing Alice. Tell me properly!” She ordered. I was so embarrassed that I closed my eyes just so I wouldn’t see her face. ”I . . . was . . . mas…masturbating . . . my . . . pussy. . .” I began but then I felt arms around me, holding me. “You were Jilling away! That’s wonderful Alice.” Pauline said. “It is? . . . But I had only just started when . . .” I couldn’t finish but gestured to the alarm on the wall. Pauline laughed, “Oh Alice that wasn’t because of what you were doing, it’s an outside alarm it just went off at the wrong time that was all.” She came over to me and sat beside me. “There isn’t anything wrong in what you were doing, people do it all the time and they’re not being bad.” She said and started to stroke my back. I looked at her, “You’re being like him! Do you know that? He’d be here comforting me and talking to me when he should be shouting at me.” I told her accusingly. “I don’t think he would do that to you, you’ve got it rough at the moment. Can I just sit here with you until we find out what’s happening?” Pauline said still holding me. I gave up and started to cry again. Life wasn’t fair! After a few minutes I felt Pauline relax, I moved my head to see a green light showing in the corner of the room, “It’s alright Master has given the all clear.” Pauline said. I had to know, “Pauline . . . what if the light wasn’t green?” I asked her. Pauline sighed, “Well you would be hidden in a very safe place.” She said. I shook my head in confusion, “But what about you, wouldn’t you be with me?” I asked her. “No, I’d be outside stopping anyone from getting in to you.” Pauline said, “I’ve . . . got special training that helps with that.” She said but I noticed the hesitation in her voice. “Paul . . . sorry Master Paul, did say that you’d be giving me self defence classes, I don’t see why you’d do that for me? What if I used it on either you or . . . Master Paul?” I asked her. Pauline smiled, “Well you see the secret of self defence training is never allow the pupil to learn everything from the teacher . . . I’ll still have some secrets to keep.” She said. Pauline held me close to her, her arm over my shoulder pulling me to her; it was something my mother had stopped doing since Red moved in. “You need to really loosen up Alice, don’t look at the negative aspect of all this. If you want to escape the clutches of that man then Master Paul is the one who can do it.” Pauline said. I wanted to tell her that Red would find me, how I didn’t want Billie-Jo – and now Pauline herself – to be hurt when he did. How could one man stop him? - - - - - - - The opening of the basement door made us both look towards it, Doctor Sharon and a strange woman entered the room. I felt Pauline stiffen and then disentangle herself from me. Then she was standing in front of me, facing the stranger, who stopped and studied her. Then the stranger smiled and spoke something. Pauline, who had raised her arms in some form of fighting stance, relaxed and stumbled back onto the bed. “What have you done to Pauline?” I asked the stranger. Somehow I was on my feet, although I don’t remember getting up. Doctor Sharon spoke. “Alice it’s alright, this is special agent Jones, she’s with the FBI” She said “What has she done to Pauline?” I said finding my hands spreading out, how I was supposed to stop her I didn’t know, but I would try. The stranger, Jones, raised her hands. “I gave her a special code, it told her I was her friend and that I wouldn’t hurt her, it’s just that she was into her protective mode that it’s overwhelmed her slightly. She’ll be alright in a few seconds.” She said I looked at her, “Have you come to take me away?” I asked her Jones looked uncomfortable and then she shook her head. “I’m afraid not Alice, I’m here to talk about Red Fornalski.” “He’s a creep! What else do you want to know about him?” I told her. “I need to know who his friends are, where he goes to work, that type of thing.” She said watching me. “I don’t know! Whenever he gets home I keep out of his way.” I said shivering as I did so. “Alice I know it’s difficult, but you may know more than you think.” Doctor Sharon said. “There is a way . . .” Pauline said, although it didn’t sound like her and I could see Jones react when she heard Pauline speak. “If I could talk to this young lady first.” Jones said and the pair of them went to a corner of the basement, I gave a worried look at Doctor Sharon. She smiled reassuringly at me, “I wouldn’t worry, Pauline is looking after you even now, and I don’t think she’s going to let you get hurt.” She said. I could hear raised voices speaking from the two, ‘I don’t think it’s possible!’ from Jones and ‘Do you doubt MY word!’ from Pauline . . . but she didn’t seem to be Pauline, she was more . . . adult! I suppose. The two returned and somehow it wasn’t Pauline although it was, I started to back away from her, then she closed her eyes, opened them again, and it was Pauline once again. I looked to Doctor Sharon. She seemed to know what was bothering me, “It’s for Pauline to explain.” She said making me look to Pauline again. Pauline took my hand. “It’s okay Alice; it’s just that I’m slightly different. It’s difficult to explain properly.” She began and then closed her eyes and when she opened them it was as if a different person was looking at me. “Alice, think of those Russian dolls, how when you opened one there was another, smaller, doll inside? Can you picture that?” I nodded my head. “Well that’s what’s inside here.” She tapped her head. I shook mine, “But how . . . I mean it’s not natural?” I said. “Alice it’s still me here, I’m in charge of the lot of them, but they are good people, without them I’d be insane.” Pauline . . . and I knew it was Pauline . . . was speaking to me now. “But . . . how do you . . . I mean how?” I asked her. “I chose to stay at an orphanage in Ropeville, in exchange for that I gave permission for the people there to . . . alter me to allow me to become a part of their organisation.” She said. And then Master Paul kidnapped you.” I said. She laughed, “Oh no, it was when he was a teacher at the school, I was to . . . I mean . . . I offered to act as his slave while he was staying in Ropeville, and then he asked if I could stay with him when he left, and I’ve been with him ever since.” Pauline said and then she looked at me with her eyes. “Alice will you trust me?” She asked. “I’m not sure . . . what’re you going to do?” I asked her, I mean I’d trust Pauline, but could I trust those others? “I want to put you into a trance. Will you let me, I can’t force you or anything you are going to have to really trust me.” She said and looked at me in the eyes, there was a pleading there. “It won’t hurt me will it?” I asked, slightly worried. “No Alice, it will just be like falling asleep, but you’ll be aware of everything we ask you. I’ve done it myself. Now will you let me do it?” Pauline asked, her voice seeming to get softer and lower while her eyes seem to draw me into them. I felt as if I was falling but managed to whisper, “Yessssssssssss” - - - - - - - “Can she hear us?” That was Agent Jones’s voice. “Alice? Alice can you talk to us?” Pauline/not Pauline asked. “Yes, of course I can, who are you?” I said my voice had a dreamy lilt to it. But it didn’t bother me. “She’s not right, why doesn’t she recognise your voice Pauline?” Doctor Sharon asked. I spoke up, “Because although Pauline’s voice is being used the one using it is not Pauline, it is a different person speaking.” And I heard a sharp intake of breath. “You are correct Alice, my name is Elizabeth, and I’m one of the many personalities that are within Pauline.” Elizabeth/Pauline replied. “How can she tell that?” A strange voice - almost like Agent Jones but not. “You are different as well!” I turned my head to look at Agent Jones. “Alice! You will not mention this to anyone else do you understand?” Elizabeth/Pauline told me, it was so strong that I had to nod. “Agent Jones is like me but you will answer her questions as well, no matter who is asking them.” “Somehow I can tell the difference between variations in tones, it’s as if I see each speaker in a different colour.” I said answering Agent Jones’s question. “Although this is very interesting we only have a limited time to question her, can we start?” There was a muttered conversation which I couldn’t make out any definite words and then Elizabeth/Pauline spoke again, “Now Alice, think back to when you first met Red Fornalski.” Suddenly it was as if I was standing in our house as mother came in with this strange man. - - - - - - - - - - - “Alice darling, I want you to meet a very special man. Red, this is my daughter Alice.” My mother looked flushed as she brought him in. The man’s eyes seemed to dig into me. Red gave a whistle, “Well hang me from the nearest tree. Your mom didn’t do you justice, sweet thang” Red said in an affected cowboy voice. - How did you feel about Red? – I didn’t like him, he was looking at me as if he was undressing me, he made my skin crawl. - What happened then? – Mum gave me a drink, told me I was to go to bed, but I knew what she wanted to do and she didn’t want me in the room. I don’t know what’s wrong with me because my vision goes all blurry and I can’t stand properly. I tried to get ready for bed but fell onto it instead. I must have been there for 15 minutes before somebody entered the room and turned me over, I could see Mum and Red standing in front of me looking at me, Mom looked worried but Red was smiling. “They worked! Come on and undress her, let me see what I’ve won!” Red said pushing my Mom closer to me. “Her eyes are open. She’ll see me!” Mom said but Red only laughed. “Naw she won’t. I used these before, she doesn’t know what you’re doing and she won’t remember a thing about it tomorrow either. Now stop stalling and strip her!” Red ordered her. I could feel her as she pulled at my clothes, removing them until I was lying, unmoving and naked, on the bed. “Check her!” Red said. “She’s my daughter, you can’t ask me to . . .” Mom said but then Red struck her on her cheek. “She’s my property! Now stick your finger in and tell me if she’s still cherry!” He ordered. My mother was crying as she parted my legs and slowly slid her finger into my pussy, I could feel her as she pressed on something inside me. “Yes . . . yes she’s still a virgin.” Mom said sobbing. “Hot dammned, so she has been a good girl then.” Red said and put his hands on my titties, which caused mom to cry out again. “None of that, your old man knew what he was doing when he made the deal. Now you’re both mine to do with as I want, or do you want me to get tough, you wouldn’t like it when my boys have finished with your darling husband!” He smiled at my mother and then he started to undress. My mother shook her head, “No! You promised you wouldn’t do anything to her!” She said. Red snickered, “Relax, I’m not going to do her until she’s 14, but I still need to have some relief. That’s why you’re here, now you strip and get beside her!” Red played with my mouth as mom undressed, he seemed to be counting my teeth, “She’s going to look lovely with her lips wrapped around my cock, what do you think?” He said. But mom didn’t answer, she just positioned herself beside me. Red got on top of her and then the bed gave a lurch as he moved forward, and I heard mom gasp. “Now listen to . . . me bitch. . . . You’re job is to . . . safeguard . . . my . . . Property. Keep . . . her away . . . from the young . . . bucks, put her . . . off sex. . . . Make it . . . seem like the . . . worse, painful . . . thing she . . . could do!” Every time he stop speaking mom gave a groan. “But . . . how . . .” Mom asked Red’s voice changed slightly, he was going to enjoy this I could tell from his voice, “Like this!” and the bed moved sharply. Mom cried out, “Painful isn’t it bitch!” Just remember every time I do you scream out!” Red told her and the Bet lurched again. My mother did scream, “Oh god! That hurt. Please . . . please don’t do that again. . . Aarrgghh! NO . . . no please don’t do that, stop, stop oh please stop!” “That’s the way, just keep on like that and remember you’re mine until I take her, then you can return to your wimp of a husband . . . now here it comes. Ugh! . . . Hey maybe I’ll give you a kid to take her place, just think of that!” Red said and I heard mom cry out. - Alice how are you feeling? – I don’t know, I’ve never remembered anything about this. I though my mother wanted me to be with Red, but now I understand that she was forced just as I was . . . what did daddy do to start all this?” - Alice listen to me, you don’t have to remember this session from now on, but we still need to know more, so sleep . . . go deeper into the trance, you will be able to talk to us, but not remember any of this when you wake! - - - - - - - - - - - I woke up! Doctor Sharon was pulling a needle from my arm, “It’s a sedative Alice, after what I’ve heard you need it.” She said. I looked at the clock, three hours had passed! My throat was sore, Doctor Sharon handed me a glass of water. I drank it and then looked at it. My mother drugged me! I started to shake but Pauline held onto me. “It’s alright Alice that was some time ago, you’re fine now, just relax.” She said. “But why did he do it?” I weakly said. “You don’t remember the later part of your story?” Agent Jones said – there was something I . . . but I couldn’t remember what it was. “She won’t, unless I order her to, but I’m not going to allow it!” Pauline said and then spoke to me, “The reason why you didn’t remember the first night was because the drug Red gave you suppressed it. It sort of mangled up the markers in your mind. It’s like changing the extensions on a computer file, the data is still there but can’t be accessed.” She explained. “You know none of the information given is admissible in court.” Agent Jones said. “You’ll find a way.” Pauline said and turned around for some reason. She hugged me tight, “Oh Alice, I’m sorry for what you went through, believe it or not things will get better for you, honest.” I just stared at her. Here I was naked in a kidnapper’s basement, being told that as a slave my life would be better than the one I was taken from? How could I believe her? |