This chapter is a deviation from the usual situation that Abigail has found herself in to date, and as such, I would be really interested in feedback to see how it is received. I certainly enjoyed writing this one. I hope you enjoy reading it. Sly
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In order to recover mentally and physically from her recent ordeal, Abigail went to spend several weeks at her uncle and aunt's house to spend some quality time with her best friend Emma.
Emma was Abigail's cousin, who used to live next door, but now lived a little further away on the other side of town. They didn't see each other as often these days, but they were still very close. Emma was several years older than Abigail and more worldly wise.
Emma had always seen Abigail, an only child, as a bit of a little sister to dote on, tease, teach in the ways of the women, but also protect her from the big bad world. Since she had moved away, conversations about their love life had not really got to the detailed level. They had a lot of catching up to do.
They spend the days just lounging in Emma's room. Emma's family were quite well off and Emma's room was pretty large for a young woman still living at home. There was plenty of room for the two of them to lounge on the bed watching chick flics and discussing life. The subject of Emma's boyfriend came up naturally, but when Abigail's admitted to not having a boyfriend herself, Emma didn't believe it at first.
"You must have met some guy at high school or college" she said. "With your looks, you could have your pick of the crop!"
Abigail was a bit defensive. "Well it's not as simple as that, is it? There was this one guy I quite fancied. Well, had quite crush on actually. But you know me, I'm not forward like you. I was too shy to talk to him about it so we never got further than talking about school work" she admitted.
"Well you can't leave it there! Who is he? And was he interested?" Emma probed.
"You probably don't know him. And anyway he probably didn't even look at me as anything other than just another college student, so it makes no difference" Abigail sighed.
Emma wasn't going to let this drop. This was the first time she had heard Abigail mention any specific interest in the opposite sex, so was going to extract more info if she could.
"So, if it makes no difference, you can tell me. What's his name?" Emma asked.
Abigail sighed, again thinking back in disappointment. "Clifford. His name is Clifford, and he was on the football team so he's probably got lots of girlfriends, and now we've left college, we'll probably never meet again."
Emma thought back for a moment before realising that she did in fact know who Abigail was talking about. "You mean Cliff, the strong, silent blond giant?" Abigail nodded. Emma continued "But he's a complete hunk, Girl! No wonder he caught your eye!" Emma thought for a while dreamily and no more was said about Abigail's crush.
The conversation moved on about things, and Emma's boyfriend, but took an unexpected turn when Emma, after some further questions, finally worked out that despite not having dated, Abigail was no longer a virgin, and she wanted to know all the gory details. Abigail felt so relaxed and safe with Emma, that she couldn't help relating what had happened the first time (See Abigail in Trouble Ch01: Business Dinner). Emma was shocked to hear of the incident, but started to be amused as Abigail described how she had cum hard at the time.
As the days went on, Emma managed to extract more and more tales of the unfortunate incidents that Abigail had got herself into, including the fact that Abigail has started going on the pill, and was subsequently glad that she had. Emma felt protective of her younger cousin, and cuddled her as Abigail related how she had been trapped, cornered, tricked, used and abused. And also how she had cum so hard each time.
"So, what you are telling me is that basically you have been fucked a number of times this summer Abby" Emma summarised gently.
"Yes" came the quiet reply.
"And since you didn't give consent, then they were all technically rapes", Emma continued.
"Uhuh. I guess" said Abigail softly.
"And a lot of the time you were held captive, and helpless", Emma offered.
"Yes. That's right" replied Abigail quietly. She could feel a slight tingle deep inside as she thought about being helpless at the mercy of strangers.
"And that a lot of the time you were actually tied up, and in some cases gagged?" Emma probed.
"Yes. But it wasn't my fault!" Abby assured her, defensively. "They were bigger and stronger than me!"
"Of course. But even so, you've told me that you end up having the most amazing, mind-blowing orgasms! Is that right?" Emma teased.
"Well...I suppose. But I couldn't help it. My body just exploded!" Abigail was starting to feel a little damp down under as Emma basically teased out of her what had happened on more than one occasion and the truth that her body at least, had responded in the way it had each time.
"So, Abby" Emma continued "What we have determined is that it turns you on something crazy to be tied up, helpless, and fucked silly!"
"No! It's not like that!" Abigail protested. "It wasn't me! It was them! They tied me up and forced me!"
"And you, my gorgeous little cousin, absolutely LOVED it!" Emma gleefully pointed out.
Abby was ashamed of what Emma had just said, but she couldn't deny some of the facts at least. She just lay there in her cousin's arms, sobbing slightly at the dawning of the truth. Emma apologised for pushing it and gently soothed her and they said no more for the time being.
Emma however, had a naughty thought and quietly turned some ideas over in her mind. If all that Abigail had told her was true, then Abigail was due some sexual experiences on her own terms for a change.
Also, Emma certainly did remember Cliff. Who could have missed the gentle giant? Emma knew she was still in touch with some of his friends. Apparently he was smart and quiet and fit, firmly in the "strong silent" type. She couldn't remember him having a girlfriend though: most of the girls were taken with the more outgoing members of the football team, but Emma thought she would check.
The following morning, Emma took herself away from the house and texted a few friends to find out more. It turned out Cliff was still around, and furthermore currently did not have a girlfriend. Emma pieced this, and some of the other recently discovered facts about her cousin together, and came up with a scheme.
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Cliff had been bumming around with his friends at the athletics track when an unknown number came in on his mobile. His friends watched as his puzzled face finally recognised the caller, then went bright red about something they said to him. He turned and walked away to quietly finish the call in private, and his friends nudged each other winking, speculating that their friend had finally got a girl after all this time, and was trying to hide the fact.
Once he had finished the call, Cliff slowly re-joined his friends, seemingly a little dazed.
"What's up Bud? She stood you up fella?" one of them teased?
"What? Er, well no, erm" Cliff fended him off, clearly a little flustered.
"Hey it's cool if you've got a girlfriend at last. It's about time!" another friend encouraged.
"Well, it's not like that. She's just a friend of a friend. It was about someone else" Cliff hopelessly tried to explain.
"Yeah sure Buddy. Of course it was" one joked. "She's a friend of a friend. They always are. So...anyone we know?"
"Err, well like I said. That was just a friend of a friend about another friend...?" Cliff ventured, before realising it sounded very unconvincing and decided to shut up instead.
His friends tried teasing him a bit more, but Cliff didn't want to talk about it, so they didn't push him.
They did notice however, that he was keen to clear off and get down to the shopping mall for "something that came up", and were convinced between themselves that he had just arranged a date with a secret girlfriend.
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"Wake up sleepyhead!" Emma bounced on Abigail's bed until the pretty brunette sat up and collected her hair from in front of her eyes, blinking in the sunlight. "It's going to be a wonderful day today. I can tell!" Emma was already dressed and in fact had already gone on an early morning expedition before returning to rouse her cousin.
Abigail still felt too sleepy to share her cousin's enthusiasm for the dreary autumn day, and wondered why she was so lively.
"What's going on Emm?" she asked, rubbing her eyes, before noticing the wicked glint in Emma's eye and the wide grin on her face. "What? What have you got planned, you minx?".
"Now, now" Emma chided, "Don't be so disparaging until you find out what's in store for you today. We are going to give you the most marvelous day of your little life! What with all that you've gone through over this summer, I want to really make you feel special and good about yourself."
"So...?" Abigail questioned, a little taken back by her cousin, but also a little suspicious.
"So we're going to spend the rest of the morning shopping, then the afternoon pampering you, and in the evening, a special treat" Emma explained.
"Er, OK" Abigail acknowledged. This sounded good if Emma was prepared to give her some retail and beauty therapy. "Um. So, what's the treat?" she asked, thinking of a movie or the like.
Emma wouldn't explain further and just took Abigail step by step through the day.
