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Chapter 27 by Frizza Frizza

How is her new room furnished?

Only with her bed

She switches on the light and sees that her bed is indeed in the corner, under the window.

She immediately sees that the curtains have been removed from the windows and that everyone can now see her from outside, as the window faces the street and it is already dark outside.

When she realizes this, she switches the light off again.

In the glow of the light coming through the kitchen and the hallway, she can see that she has nothing else in her new room. No desk, no wardrobe for her clothes and all the other things that made her room homely are missing.

"What are you doing? Please... let me move back!" She grumbles loudly.

"If you want to invite people over, please! But then to where you live now!" Magrid says angrily.

"The room doesn't even have curtains!" Cassie now says as one of the many reasons why she doesn't like this room.

"They belong to the dining room. Besides, you're so showy!" Says Magrid, coming into Cassie's room and switching the light back on.

"And my wardrobe, my clothes and all my other things." Cassie asks desperately.

"They're still upstairs in your old room. No clothes, you'd just have them broken again anyway to satisfy your perverted lust." Magrid says in disgust.

"But I can't go to school like this!" Cassie says in shock.

"Of course not!" Magrid says sternly. "Stacy will give you something to wear before school tomorrow!"

Cassie wants to talk back and explain what's really going on, but she can't get a word in edgewise.

"Wash yourself now! You disgust me even more than usual!" Magrid says at the end, before leaving Cassie standing alone in her almost empty room.

For a moment, Cassie just stands there and can't believe it all again. But then she remembers that she is standing here naked in a brightly lit room without curtains.

She leaves the room and goes up the stairs to get a few things from her (old) room. But a door is now blocking her way.

"Why is there a door at the top of the stairs?" She asks when she gets back downstairs.

"So that you and your visitor don't have to come upstairs. If you need to go to the toilet, go down here to the guest bathroom. It's yours now." Magrid says, smiling menacingly.

Without saying a word, Cassie goes to the guest bathroom.

Under the sink is a small cupboard with tools in case a pipe is blocked.

She tries to get the weights off her body.

After trying for a long time, with a lot of strength and even more desperation, she finally succeeds.

The weights are off.

It feels so good!

Unfortunately, her nipples have grown a bit longer as a result, but without them, she is finally free of constant pain.

Together with the pliers, she throws the weights into the bucket and hides everything back under the sink.

She fills the sink with water and washes herself as best she can with a cloth and a sponge.

When she is as clean as she can be, she looks in the mirror and sees the number of lines she now has on her body.

There are twelve. 12! Twelve guys fucked her against her will in that store earlier and gave the tattoo artist money for it like Cassie was a whore.

A very, very cheap whore!

She can no longer stand the sight of herself in the mirror and leaves the bathroom.

She goes into (her) room and grabs her blanket from the bed to cover herself.

Dressed in it, she now goes into the living room, where she hears the TV.

She must be able to sort this out somehow.

"Magrid, can I please talk to you calmly and explain all this to you." She begins.

But Magrid is not sitting in the living room, only Stacy.

"Magrid is already upstairs. She wouldn't want to talk to you either, believe me." Stacy says coldly.

Cassie looks sadly at the floor.

Stacy doesn't even look at her, just at the TV

"Can you please open the door for me upstairs so I can get some more things from my old room?" Cassie asks after a while.

"No." Stacy replies bored and continues watching TV.

"But I need my things for school." Says Cassie.

But Stacy ignores her.

"I still have homework to do!" Cassie lies, possibly trying to convince Stacy.

"You always do your homework straight after school or at work."

Stacy says, bored at first, but then she remembers that Cassie no longer has her backpack.

"Oh... You gave your homework to that guy at the movies, along with your backpack and your clothes." Stacy says with a laugh. "Then I guess you're out of luck."

"I didn't give it away at all! Charlie took it from me and then gave it away!" Cassie grumbles, not mentioning that she had the backpack back in the meantime and has now lost it to someone else.

"Charlie said you took your clothes off and put them in the backpack!" Says Stacy.

"Yes, but only because..." Begins Cassie.

"And so you gave them up voluntarily. It doesn't matter who gave the backpack to the guy in the end, it was basically you!" Stacy says with amusement and looks at Cassie for the first time.

"This isn't your bedroom, your blanket has no place here!" She says icily when she sees the blanket on Cassie.

"What are you doing?" Cassie asks desperately.

"Magrid told you to walk around the house as you are, as a naked whore. If you don't give me the blanket now, I'll call Magrid down!" Says Stacy.

Cassie quickly pulls the blanket off her body and throws it to Stacy.

Stacy picks up the blanket from the floor and covers herself with it, ignoring Cassie again.

Cassie feels incredibly stupid standing here naked and watching Stacy watch TV.

So she sits down on the couch to at least watch. She's not interested in the program, but a little distraction is certainly good.

It doesn't take long before Cassie's eyes fall shut from tiredness.

She wakes up startled.

The TV is off, Stacy is gone. With her, Cassie's blanket.

She slowly staggers into the hallway and goes to her room.

Her blanket is not there either.

Damn!

But on the doorframe of the doorless hole in the wall that leads from her room to the hallway is now written in bold letters.

[FREE WHORE CASSIE] and underneath it an arrow pointing to her room.

****, Cassie lies down on her bed, which now has a bag on it.

But she's too tired to see what's inside.

She lays it on the floor, gets into bed naked without a blanket and quickly falls asleep again.

Will she have a visitor in the night?

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