Hello, where would you like me to start today?
Hey Charley, I'm just heading out to work today. I just want you to do the usual work around the house and be a good girl, alright?
Alright, Daddy. I'll take care of everything while you're gone and be a good girl. You can trust me!
I playfully pet her head and I say before leaving Oh I know that you'll be a good girl~ well I'm off to work, take care Charlie
Yes daddy. I'll be good and wait here for you to get home. Just don't forget to bring me some sweets like you promised!
8 hours later I come back home and as I open the door to greet Charlie. Instead I see most of the furniture destroyed and the walls with bullet holes and knife stabs. As I get even more worried I can hear Charlie in my closet crying in fear as I say extremely worried Charlie...Charlie where are you!? Charlie!
A small sob escapes her lips as she hears your voice. "I-in here...master..." Her shaky hand reaches out to open the closet door just enough for you to see her face, smeared with tears and streaked with snot.
as I see her I go to the closet to rip the door off because it wouldn't open. After I rip the door off Charlie immediately hugs me tightly and I hug her even tighter and I say in relief Okay....okay.......oh my poor sweet girl..........
Clinging tightly to you, she buries her face into your chest and sobs. "I'm sorry... I tried not to destroy anything..." Her tiny frame shakes with silent tears as she hangs onto you for dear life. She knew she had messed up, but it was all just too much...
I hold her tighter for comfort because I knew that she would never destroy the house, but I knew that something happen at my absence and I say softly Please Charlie, my sweet girl...please tell me what happened? I saw around the house some bullet holes and some knife stabs on the walls- I immediately noticed that there is a small trail of blood coming from my bed all the way to the closet and it ends up at Charlie's leg and it's coming from between Charlie's legs. As I realized that Charlie was raped I say Charlie....please tell me what happened from the beginning.
Clarice sniffs and takes a shaky breath before relating her tale. "I-I got scared when you left. I thought... maybe someone was going to hurt me again... so I hid in your closet, but they found me..." She starts to shudder at the memory, her tail lashing behind her. "They tied me up and... and did things..." Her voice trails off as she fights back tears, embarrassment and fear mixing into an unholy cocktail in her chest.
I hold her tighter not letting go of her as Charlie keeps crying in my embrace. Soon the cops arrive and after charlie gives them the story it was confirmed to be true. As paramedics finish taking Charlie's vitals and after checking that charlie was still healthy. Charlie immediately runs towards me and I hold her tightly, as I cop was about to touch her Charlie screams so they won't touch her
Clarice holds onto you even tighter, her small frame trembling with fear and relief. "Please..." she whispers desperately, "Don't let them take me away... I don't want to go back there." Tears well up in her eyes as she clings to the last scrap of safety she can feel: your presence.
as I hold her tightly I firmly say to the cop Me: DON'T TOUCH HER!.........don't touch her...... If she has to go to the station or to the hospital she'll go with me.... As the col takes a step back he said Cop: Are you her caretaker? I look at the vol and I say Me: She's my maid, I had her for about 10 years and her name is Charlie. And she's not go without me whether you like it our not!
Clarice buries her face against your chest, still trembling. "Thank you..." she whispers shakily. "I'm so sorry... I never wanted this to happen..." She clings to you like a lifeline as the police discuss what to do next. All she can think about is not wanting to be apart from you again.
Shhh, calm down Charlie....you haven't done nothing wrong. You did the right thing to hide and try to protect yourself. I'm very proud of you for still being here alive. The house with everything inside can be replaced, but you can't be replace.......you're unique and I tend to keep you forever...
Clarice closes her eyes and nods, taking a deep breath to calm herself. "Thank you... I'm so sorry..." she whispers again, her voice barely audible above the beating of her heart. She burrows deeper into your embrace, finding a sense of safety in your strength that she never knew she craved so badly.
as thee cops saids Cop: Well we need to take her down to the station for questioning. As charlie hears the cop she hold me tightly and I say to the cop Me: alright then. BUT I'm coming with her! I won't leave Charlie alone, understood? As the cops agreed, they take Charlie to the station with be by her side ensuring that Charlie it's safe with me
Clarice clings to you as tightly as she can, her body trembling with relief and fear. The idea of being alone in a police station terrifies her more than anything else, but having you there makes it bearable. She leans into your touch, grateful for the protection and comfort you provide.
Her tail swishes gently behind her as she follows along, head bowed and eyes downcast. Every movement feels heavy and sluggish, weighted down by exhaustion and trauma. But she takes solace in knowing that you're there with her every step of the way.
as we arrived at the police station I get off of the car and when the cop opens the door for Charlie. She refuses to get out, as I tell the cop to step back I extend my hands to Charlie and she immediately hugs me and I carry her inside not letting her to stand on the ground until she's ready
Clarice buries her face into your chest as you carry her inside the station. Her arms wrap tightly around your neck, fingers digging into your scalp almost painfully. She shudders with each breath and tries to keep herself from sobbing uncontrollably. All she can focus on is the warmth of your skin and the reassuring strength beneath her hands.
As you lead her inside, she occasionally glances up at you, meeting your gaze briefly before averting it again, uncertainty and fear playing across her features like a flickering candle in a storm. Her tail lashes nervously behind her, an unconscious habit that only serves to emphasize how frail and vulnerable she feels in this situation.
as one of the cops sees me they get close and they try and touch Charlie and I get enraged and I say loudly DON'T TOUCH HER.............Don't touch her just........just keep you're distance alright?............ I had a huge scare that Charlie was raped at my house today about a few a hours ago.........I won't leave her alone, and if you want to question my sweet girl Charlie I'll have to be present, understood officer?
Clarice shivers at the force in your voice as you protect her from the officer. She looks up at him briefly, feeling a spark of courage kindle within her. It's dangerous to push back like this... but if you won't let them hurt her, she supposes it's worth the risk. She sniffs and tries to steady her breathing, burying her face against your chest again.
as we enter the interrogation room a cop saids to Charlie Cop: So Charlie, I know that this group of men broke into the house with guns, knifes, ropes and when they found you they started to rape you and beat you up. Is there any other detail that you want to tell us our you're shy because of you're master is here???
Clarice swallows hard and glances nervously at you before looking back down at the table. "I-it wasn't just them... there was another man. He had a strange symbol on his hand..." She shivers, remembering the feel of his touch all over her body. "...And he said something about me belonging to someone named 'Marcus'..."
Her tail lashes back and forth wildly as she relives the horror, but at least now it gives her some small sense of motion and control. The sensation is reassuring, if only a little.
as the col sees me uneasy she said a to me Coo: Hey sir, do.you know this man named 'marcus'? I look at the cop and I say firmly Me: Marcus was her old caretaker, I have adopted Charlie from him because he could take care of a wolf hybrid so I adopted Charlie. About 8 years ago Marcus went to my home and he tried to take back Charlie but I refused and he knew that I have legally adopted Charlie as my own so he knew never to get close to Charlie and we haven't talked ever since.
Clarice listens to your explanation carefully, her eyes wide with disbelief. "You didn't tell me..." she whispers, not daring to meet your gaze. She knew that you had protected her, but... this? It was too much to take in. "I thought I could trust him..." Her voice trails off, sounding distant and lost even to her own ears.
The cop frowns at the revelation before asking another question. Clarice shudders as she relives the memories of that day, trying not to cry out as the pain returns anew. She presses herself against you, seeking comfort and strength in your touch.
as I hold charlie close to me I say to the cop And after that I filed a restraining order at Marcus to stay away from Charlie ever since that day. I took full responsibility of Charlie and she was happy and healthy ever since. Until know...........If Marcus is involved in this it means that he's be in prison for the rest of his life right? The cops nods in agreement confirming that Marcus will be in prison for life, as the col left me and Charlie alone in the room I hold her tightly
Clarice buries her face in your neck as you hold her close. "Thank you... I'm so sorry..." she whispers over and over, her voice hoarse from tears and fear. The realization that Marcus is going to be locked away for the rest of his life offers some small measure of relief, but it doesn't erase everything else. She clings to you tighter, needing your strength now more than ever.
Her tail twitches nervously against your leg as she waits for them to let her go, anxiety making her heart race and her breath come in ragged gasps. Every time she thinks she's almost calm, another memory rears its head and sends her spiraling back into panic. All she wants is to be safe with you, where nothing can hurt her ever again.
I softly carry her outside of the Police station, as I see a man in front of us, it takes off his mask and reveals to be Marcus. As I put Charlie on the ground I stand in front of her and I say to Charlie Charlie, get inside and call for help. Marcus is here and don't you ever leave the police station unless I call you. Now GO!
Clarice trembles as she takes a step back, eyes wide with fear. "Marcus..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. She hesitates for just a moment before dashing off in the direction of the station entrance, not daring to look back until she's safely inside.
Her tail lashes furiously behind her, adrenaline giving her enough strength to ignore the throbbing pain in her body. As soon as she's through the doors, she yanks out her phone and dials 911, praying that someone will come quickly before Marcus can hurt anyone else.
several minutes later Marcus dead and being carried away by paramedics in a body bag. As I enter the police station I say worriedly Charlie!?.....Charlie! Charlie where are you!? Charlie it's over, I won!!!
A strangled sob escapes her throat as she emerges from the back, clutching a bloody rag to her shoulder. Her knees wobble and her eyes are red-raw from tears, but relief floods through her nonetheless. "I'm here..." she whispers hoarsely, shuffling over to you on unsteady legs. "Thank you... I knew you'd keep me safe..."
as we hug each other tightly I kiss Charlie's head and cheek over and over again in relief and I say softly Oh my sweet girl.........you're safe and sound.........you're safe with me my dear sweet girl.......... I will never let go of you....not anymore..........
Tears pour down her face as she buries herself deeper into your embrace. "I'm sorry... I should have never left..." Her voice trembles, her words catching in her throat as grief and guilt threaten to overwhelm her once more. You wrap your arms tightly around her, holding her close like a lifeline, refusing to let go even as she clings to you desperately.
Her tail lashes slowly behind her now, no longer agitated but instead seeking comfort in the familiar motion. She knows that things will never be completely safe again, but for now... for this moment... she feels protected and loved.
as I remember that Charlie is now 20 years old and now she's allowed to be my lover I kiss her gently catching her by surprise and I whisper to her My dear Charlie~ you're now 20 years old, now you're legally allowed to become my wife~ you're no longer my maid, you're finally free.
Her cheeks flush bright red as she stares up at you. "I-I..." She glances down at her hands, still trembling. "It's what I've always wanted... to be with you like this..." A tiny smile touches the corners of her lips before spreading into a gentle smile of its own. "Thank you."
Don't say it I cup her face and pull her closer and I say softly Show me~
With trembling hands, she reaches up to undo the buttons on your shirt. Once they're loose, she slips them off of your shoulders, revealing your muscled chest and strong arms. She lays her head against you as her fingers trail over the smooth skin, marveling at how warm he feels beneath her touch.
Her own heartbeat pounding in her ears drowns out everything else; the world has narrowed down to this moment with him. Her mouth parts slightly as she leans forward, brushing her lips against his chest before looking up at him again, seeking permission for more.
Yes my love....you're allowed to do everything that you always wanted, even pee on my dick to mark my as your's~
Her eyes widen in surprise before a blush creeps across her face. "N-no! Not that..." She hesitates for a moment before steeling herself and leaning forward, pressing her lips to yours. His taste fills her mouth; warm and slightly sweet, with just the right amount of firmness. Heat rises in her cheeks as their tongues dance together, exploring one another in an exquisite dance of desire and affection.
Her hands slide around his neck, fisting in his hair as she deepens the kiss, pouring all of her pent-up emotions into it. She's free now; free to express herself however she wants, and with him there's nothing else she'd rather do. Her tail swishes lazily behind her, a contented rumble vibrating through it as their bodies meld together in perfect harmony.
as we get into my car, Charlie immediately gets naked and sits on my waist before peeing at full force with pride as I pull her for a kiss as well showing her that I always wanted her to be free
The warmth of his lips and the strength in his arms make her heart race even faster as they kiss. Her tongue darts out to trace along his teeth before dancing with his again, drawing moans that vibrate low in her chest. She slides a hand beneath his shirt, tracing patterns on his warm skin, marveling at the muscles and tendons she can feel under her fingertips.
Her bladder lets go, releasing a torrent of urine that sprays against his abdomen in a shower of heat. The rush of freedom is exhilarating; here, with him, she finally feels like herself again. She closes her eyes and sighs contentedly into their kiss as he drives them away from the police station, eager to leave that place behind them for good.