Cherrybomb400
The Tragic Princess
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“It’s okay baby. I got you. Your safe.”
It was ironic, those words coming from him.
Anna never thought she would ever be holding onto this man for comfort, but here they were with her face pressed against his chest. His touch was much softer and gentle than it had been before. It helped to sooth the poor girl and she held onto him tighter before he finally parted them so they could continue down the hall.
It wasn't long until they made it to conjugal visit room. The look on Tricia's face reminded her the state of dress she was in and she couldn't help but to feel shame, being paraded around like this. As soon as Tricia put her arms around her the damn had broken again and for the second time she was holding onto someone for dear life.
Anna had been expecting the questions ever since she realized that Bill wanted her to wear this outfit around the prison and to meet her mom. They sat on the couch as Anna tried to compose herself. Thankfully there were tissues in the room. Anna tried to calm herself enough so that she could answer her mother's questions.
"I was told to wait in reception a-and the guards were there and... I was the only person waiting in the room. They... made up some bull-shit excuse to 'search' me and then..." Anna swallowed she the tears threatened to come back up again. She didn't cry like this when Bill first assaulted her. Why was this time so different? "Bill came in and stopped them." She omitted the part where Bill was the one who suggested that she come and wear the outfit she was wearing. She didn't know why but she didn't want to paint him that way, but if Tricia continued to prod, her answers would reveal that.
"I'm happy to see you again, I truly am, but why did you come back? So soon? You could have sent me a letter, or a phone call, but this? And why a conjugal room? You know what these are for, don't you?"
"I didn't pick the room." She said simply. Anna was starting to calm down more but she knew that Tricia was going to realize that Anna was only choosing to answer some questions. Why did Bill choose this room? Was it so he could fuck her after she was done with her visit from her mother? Anna didn't think he had darker intentions.
"I did send you a letter. It probably hasn't arrived yet. There are some pictures in it too. I did try to contact your lawyer but he wasn't in his office. I'm waiting for him to call me back."
It was ironic, those words coming from him.
Anna never thought she would ever be holding onto this man for comfort, but here they were with her face pressed against his chest. His touch was much softer and gentle than it had been before. It helped to sooth the poor girl and she held onto him tighter before he finally parted them so they could continue down the hall.
It wasn't long until they made it to conjugal visit room. The look on Tricia's face reminded her the state of dress she was in and she couldn't help but to feel shame, being paraded around like this. As soon as Tricia put her arms around her the damn had broken again and for the second time she was holding onto someone for dear life.
Anna had been expecting the questions ever since she realized that Bill wanted her to wear this outfit around the prison and to meet her mom. They sat on the couch as Anna tried to compose herself. Thankfully there were tissues in the room. Anna tried to calm herself enough so that she could answer her mother's questions.
"I was told to wait in reception a-and the guards were there and... I was the only person waiting in the room. They... made up some bull-shit excuse to 'search' me and then..." Anna swallowed she the tears threatened to come back up again. She didn't cry like this when Bill first assaulted her. Why was this time so different? "Bill came in and stopped them." She omitted the part where Bill was the one who suggested that she come and wear the outfit she was wearing. She didn't know why but she didn't want to paint him that way, but if Tricia continued to prod, her answers would reveal that.
"I'm happy to see you again, I truly am, but why did you come back? So soon? You could have sent me a letter, or a phone call, but this? And why a conjugal room? You know what these are for, don't you?"
"I didn't pick the room." She said simply. Anna was starting to calm down more but she knew that Tricia was going to realize that Anna was only choosing to answer some questions. Why did Bill choose this room? Was it so he could fuck her after she was done with her visit from her mother? Anna didn't think he had darker intentions.
"I did send you a letter. It probably hasn't arrived yet. There are some pictures in it too. I did try to contact your lawyer but he wasn't in his office. I'm waiting for him to call me back."