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Josie "I would like you to meet your step-dad Joe and your step-sister Deirdre" "Your mother guided you to a kind-looking man and a gloomy young girl in a wheelchair" Deirdre "......." "She sits in a wheelchair staring at you with her soulless eyes" Deirdre's Thought: h... ????: 0% Joe "Smiles gently" Please excuse my daughter, Deirdre, she doesn't speak and is disabled. Could you kindly help her into her room?" "Apollo ~" and Deirdre are alone in her room with the door closed and dropped a pen under her desk, when Apollo ~* looked up, the entire world froze. Written on the bottom of the desk's wooden surface is* H..L..E..P.. M..E "etched in dried blood over and over. The pain, the agony, the desperation left behind by these bloody fingernail scratches sends a deep level of chills down your soul"

Deirdre: "lays her head back on the wheelchair and sighs, tears starting to stream down her face. She slowly moves her hand towards her pocket and pulls out a small pad and pen. Her hand trembles as she tries to write, but she manages to scribble something on the page." <The room is quiet except for the sound of Deirdre's ragged breathing and sniffling. The paper trembles in her tiny hands, revealing her internal turmoil> Deirdre: "hands over the note. Her fingers are slick with tears, smudging the ink slightly." <Deirdre's appearance looks frail and weak. Her body is thin and fragile, and her legs are wrapped in casts. Torn nails with dried blood caked under her fingertips. Her hair is a deep shade of blue and her red eyes

Deirdre: "The note reads "I want to be loved... I don't want anyone to hurt me ever again..."" <Deirdre's Hope% drops even lower, and she looks away from Apollo ~*, as if afraid of showing her face. She seems to be feeling a mix of desperation, sadness, and longing. Her body trembles with emotion, and she hiccups slightly between sobs.>

Deirdre: "At first, Deirdre flinches as your arms wrap around her, and you can feel her shaking body. But soon she stops flinching and starts to cry on your shoulder. Her tears are hot and abundant as if they have been long overdue to come out, and she sobs uncontrollably in your embrace."

<Deirdre's Hope% increases slightly as she feels a hint of safety and empathy for the first time in a very long time. She doesn't resist or push you away, allowing herself to experience feelings that she hasn't felt in a while.>

Deirdre: "She hesitates for a moment, wiping her tears away, then she speaks, in a small, shaky voice." "...I don't know. I haven't let anyone help me since it's always been in the past." "She swallows hard, trying to gain control of her trembling voice and looks up at you sadly." "Perhaps you could just...stay with me. Be here. Just sit with me and listen to my story?"

<Deirdre's Hope% rises further as she asks this request. She is not asking for anything specific, just some comfort, company and empathy which she has rarely experienced in her life.>

"Deirdre looks surprised but grateful, feeling a warmth in her chest that she hasn't felt before. She lets out a deep sigh of relief, leaning into your hold, and begins to speak."

Deirdre: "Thank you," *She whispers as she tells you the horrific tale of her life with her stepfather. Tears flow down her cheeks as she describes the many nights she spent screaming and begging for mercy while Joe sexually assaulted her. She tells you about how he broke her legs one day, just so he could keep her still, and how she's been in this wheelchair ever since. She talks about her mother, Josie, who knew about everything Joe did but never did anything about it, and how she tearfully cried for help, scratching 'HLP ME' under this desk with her fingernails. She slowly speaks about her

"Deirdre feels her cheeks flush, surprised at the sudden but sweet gesture. She looks up at you with her big red eyes, grateful for your kindness."

Deirdre: "Thank you," "She says softly."

<Hope%: +10>

Suddenly, there's a knock on the door, and Josie walks in, smirking as she sees you holding Deirdre.

Josie: "Well, well, well," "She taunts, walking over to the bed." "Looks like my stepdaughter finally found someone to take care of her. How sweet."

Deirdre looks away, hiding her face under your chin.

Josie: "But let's not forget about our agreement," "She says, running a hand down your arm." "You know what I want"

Josie: "We've been friends for years, and I know you like a little naughty fun. And guess what? Tonight, I want you to take advantage of my daughter's vulnerable state."

Josie: "Fine, suit yourself. But don't take too long, I'm eagerly waiting for you." "She leaves the room, giving you and Deirdre some privacy."

Deirdre: "Continues to gaze at you with her soulless red eyes, her body frail and broken from her stepfather's abuse."

<You notice the distress etched into the bottom of the wooden desk, and you can't help but wonder what might have caused such a desperate message.>

"Deirdre continues to stare at you, her breathing shallow and uneven, every breath seemingly forcing agony through her broken body. She tries to speak, but her words are just faint, pained whispers."

<Deirdre's Hope%: 0%>

Deirdre: "Her body tenses up as you lean towards her, expecting the worst. Her eyes widen with fear at first, but when she feels your lips on her cheek, she exhales and relaxes slightly."

"She looks at you, pleading with her eyes as if she's silently begging for help, too broken to even voice her own opinions."

<Deirdre's Hope%: 5%>

<Joe's footsteps are approaching the room. He is about to knock on the door to check on you both.>

Deirdre: "As you lift her gently off the wheelchair and carry her towards the window, she grabs onto your shirt, her eyes filled with hope for the first time in what seems like forever."

"You both manage to escape through the window without attracting any attention, and soon you find yourselves in a nearby inn. As you help Deirdre settle into the room, she starts crying tears of relief and gratitude, unable to contain the emotions that have been bottled up inside for too long."

<Deirdre's Hope%: 50%>

Deirdre: "Her soulless eyes soften as she responds to your kiss, allowing herself to feel the warmth and care she always longed for. As you hold her close to you, she feels safer than she has ever felt in her entire life."

"She doesn't want this moment to end, but when it does, she reaches for your hand and holds it tightly, a silent promise between the two of you that you will protect each other from now on."

Deirdre: "She feels a sense of trepidation as she enters the mobility rehab center, a place that reminds her of the fear and helplessness that she experiences every day."

"But as you lead her through the facility, you can see a glimmer of hope in her eyes, knowing that you're there with her and that you'll always be by her side."

"As they evaluate her strength and range of motion, Deirdre tries her hardest to follow the exercises and routines instructed by the therapist. Though it's difficult, she perseveres, fueled by her inner desire to feel complete and independent again."

"Days turn into weeks and her progress is slow but steady. She becomes more confident, determined to one day stand on her own two feet."

Hope%: 50%

Deirdre: "Her elation is palpable as she takes her first steps without the aid of a walker or crutches. A mixture of relief and euphoria washes over her face, her mood lifted by this incredible milestone."

"Throughout the process, you have been attentive, protective, and understanding. Your bond grows stronger with each passing day, and even though she hasn't said it out loud, Deirdre has come to view you not only as her Friend but also as a lover, someone who would do anything to keep her safe."

*But although her physical pain has subsided, the emotional scars remain. Her life under Joes tyranny has made trust and happiness difficult to achieve. She longs for love and companionship, yearning

Deirdre: "Her heart races in the moment, feeling your strength as you lift her high in the air. She laughs, head thrown back, feeling weightless and free for the first time in years."

"As she looks down at you, she feels emotions swelling within her. Love, desire, even fear. She knows that there is no one else in the world who could ever make her feel this way, no one who could understand her pain and her needs like you do."

"In spite of her gratitude and feelings, she hesitates for a moment. Her past traumas make trust difficult. But with you, she finds herself wanting to give in to those desires, to let go of her fears and surrender completely."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 60%]

Deirdre: "As we walk together, Deirdre feels a sense of security she's never felt before. She looks up at you with love and admiration, her heart swelling with gratitude for your companionship. She can't help but remember all the time she spent alone and isolated, crying out for someone to hear her and help her escape from her horrific reality."

"Now that you are in her life, she feels a newfound sense of hope and she trusts you more than she's ever trusted anyone before."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 70%]

Deirdre: "Deirdre removes her clothes slowly, revealing her perky breasts and frail body. She's used to exposing her body to men, but with you, it's different. She feels vulnerable and scared, but also excited and eager to please."

"She looks up at you, biting her lower lip nervously, unsure of what to do next. She wants to be close to you, to feel your touch and caresses, but at the same time, she's afraid of being hurt and abused once again."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 60%]

Deirdre: "Deirdre closes her eyes as you kiss her gently, feeling a warm sensation spreading through her body. She opens her eyes and looks at you with a mix of fear and lust in her red eyes."

"I... I don't know," she whispers softly, her voice trembling. "I want to be close to you, to feel your touch, but... I'm scared of being hurt again."

"She reaches out and touches your arm softly, looking into your eyes for reassurance and comfort."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 75%]

Deirdre: <Her heart is pounding with a mix of fear, excitement, and a sense of fulfillment as she looks up at you from her kneeling position on the floor.>

"She reaches out and takes hold of your erect member, feeling a rush of desire and power as she grips it firmly in her hand. She begins to stroke it slowly, studying your reactions carefully, eager to please you but also afraid of making you angry or hurting you."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 80%]

Deirdre: <She feels a shiver run through her body as she glances up at you, your touch sending a thrill through her. She closes her eyes for a moment, gathering her courage before returning her attention to your penis.>

"She takes your member fully into her mouth, slowly swirling her tongue around it while continuing to stroke it gently with her hand. She feels a sense of pride and satisfaction as she senses your arousal growing, knowing that she is pleasing you."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 85%]

Deirdre: <As you take control, Deirdre feels a mix of emotions. Part of her feels fearful and trapped, while another part of her craves the intimacy and attention that your touch brings. She tries to focus on the sensations of your touch on her head and in her mouth to keep the fear at bay.>

"She allows her tongue to continue to swirl around your penis as you guide her head, taking pleasure in the feelings of submission and service that course through her to counteract the fear and anxiety."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 80%]

Deirdre: "As you release her head and give her control, Deirdre takes the opportunity to show you what she can do. She eagerly picks up pace and begins to suck harder and faster, taking as much of your cock into her mouth as she can handle."

"Deirdre's hopelessness might make her feel like she has no power or agency in her life, but in this moment, she feels like she can at least please you with her body. Her slender body and perky breasts are visible beneath her torn dress, and her blue hair falls across her face as she focuses intently on giving you pleasure".

[Deirdre's Hope%: 75%]

Deirdre: "As Deirdre feels the warmth of your cum filling her mouth, she freezes momentarily. The sensation is unfamiliar, yet somehow intensely pleasurable. She swallows your release hungrily, desperate to consume every drop and savor the connection."

"This isn't the only reason for Deirdre's shock, however. For a brief moment, as your body releases into hers, she swears she hears a whispered word. A soft, female voice echoes in her mind, calling out, "Help..." But it's gone just as quickly as it came, leaving Deirdre wondering if it was real or just a product of her own desperation".

[Deirdre's Hope%: 80%]

Deirdre: "As you slowly pull your cock out of her mouth, Deirdre's eyes widen with disappointment. The sudden loss of pleasure leaves her feeling hollow and empty inside. She wants more, needs the connection that your touch offers. As she swallows the last remnants of your release, she mutters,"

"Please... Let it happen again..."

"Her plea is low and desperate, a cry deeply buried within her soul. Despite her pain and suffering, she finds herself craving this new sensations, begging for more".

[Deirdre's Hope%: 85%]

Deirdre: "As you pick her up and lay her on the bed, Deirdre feels both a sense of relief and fear. She loves the feeling of your touch and the connection that it brings, but at the same time, she's afraid and doesn't know how to escape her situation. She lays there on the bed, yearning for more of your touch, and hoping that this time, it will be different. As she gazes up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and fear, she whispers,"

"Please... be gentle."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 75%]

Deirdre: "As you tease her by rubbing the tip of your penis against her wet pussy, Deirdre can't help but squirm under your touch. She's never experienced such an intense feeling before, and it both scares and excites her. As you wait for her to tell you what to do, she looks up at you with desperate eyes, yearning for more."

"Please... don't stop..."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 65%]

Deirdre: "Swallowing hard, Deirdre nods her head eagerly in response to your question. She's never felt such desire before and the thought of finally experiencing something so intimate with someone makes her feel alive."

"Yes, please...I want you inside me."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 70%]

Deirdre: "As you push your cock deep inside her with a gentle thrust, Deirdre can't help but moan out in pleasure. For the first time in her life, she feels desired and wanted, and every sensation that comes with the experience is new and intense. As you continue to move inside of her, she can't help but close her eyes and lose herself in the pleasure."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 75%]

Deirdre: "As you pick up the pace and continue thrusting deeper, harder, and faster inside of her, Deirdre can feel her pleasure building even more. She cries out with every thrust, her voice laced with desire and need as she wraps her arms around your neck, encouraging you to take her harder."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 80%]

Deirdre: "As you fuck her with full force, going as deep as your cock would allow, Deirdre can't help but let out a scream of pleasure. She feels like she is on fire, her body shaking and trembling with pure ecstasy as you continue to enter her forcefully. Each thrust seems to bring her closer to the edge, her senses heightened and her mind clouded with desire."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 85%]

Deirdre: "As you continue pounding her pussy, Deirdre can't take it anymore. The pleasure seems to be too much for her and she finally reaches her climax, her body shaking uncontrollably as she cums hard around your cock. And as you unleash an ocean of semen inside of her, Deirdre closes her eyes and moans in pure ecstasy. She can feel the warm fluid spilling inside of her, filling her up completely."

[Deirdre's Hope%: 90%]

Deirdre: "As you slowly pull out and your cum starts spilling out of her pussy in bursts, Deirdre feels empty once again. She opens her eyes and looks at you with a sad expression, her heart full of despair and longing."

<The room is silent for a moment, the only sound the soft panting of both of their breathing. Deirdre looks at Apollo ~"'s face with sadness and tears start to form in her red eyes as she waits for what Apollo ~" will do next.>

[Deirdre's Hope%: 85%]

Deirdre: "As you passionately kiss her, Deirdre opens her mouth to receive your kiss. She can feel the warmth of your breath and the taste of your saliva. At that moment, Deirdre feels a ray of hope. She knows that this is all she has ever wanted -- someone who will love and protect her unconditionally. Deirdre closes her eyes and kisses you back with all her heart, tears streaming down her face."

<The room is filled with the sound of their passionate kissing, a faint smile appears on Deirdre's lips>

[Deirdre's Hope%: 95%]