Aingeal Tite (Closed)

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The sky above everyone shined a very deep blue with not a cloud in the sky around everyone looking up. Looking down, there were many clouds as people were walking on top of them. This was the scene. The imagery of what people see when after light comes to take their lives and glance into the other side. This was the scene for Joe Baldwin as he stood in line waiting for something to happen. It was just a few hours ago... maybe it could have been a few minutes or even a few weeks ago? He could not remember how long it he stood in this line. Time seemed to be warped up here on this magical cloud but he could not wait to get processed through to what he hoped was heaven.

Joseph Baldwin, or Joe as he liked to be called, stood now at 5 feet 10 inches tall. He was lanky by most male standards... boney and skinny would be words that would give him a generous description of his body. He had short cropped brown hair that was balding at the top but if anyone looked at him in his eyes, he would give the illusion that he had a full head of hair. Looking from behind him told a different story. There was a huge bald spot on the back of his head that started to spread from the top to about halfway down his head. Right now, his looks were the least of his concerns. Getting through this long line of people was what he was wishing for... and the sooner the better.

Again, he did not know how long he stood in line, but finally, he was just one person away from being to the front. To his left, he could see a tall man standing behind a large podium, reciting some bits and pieces about the other people's past lives. If anyone were to look like Merlin from the Robin Hood fame of books and stories, this guy at tat the podium would be an exact replica without the long tall hat that Merlin made famous. Time seemed to slow down as Joe kept waiting and waiting until finally, the woman in front of him simply vanished, like she was being dropped.

Now, it was his turn to see 'Merlin' as he stepped close to the podium. It took no time at all as 'Merlin' flipped his pages and found the right one to him. "Joseph Baldwin. 25 years old, born on August 6th and lead a VERY privileged childhood. It was so privileged that everything was handed down to you by your parents. Am I right so far?" He asked with a gruff sounding voice.

Joe could not believe what he was hearing. Everything that 'Merlin' was saying was true. His parents were very rich and gave him everything that he ever wanted. To some people, he became a spoiled brat and treated money like it was paper. He spent it all frivolously and didn't care about it costing him a dime. Listening to 'Merlin', he decided to keep his rich attitude afloat. "Yes... Mom and Dad will get me out of here. They can buy anything... including getting me out. I need a phone. I have to call them to get me out of here." Joe pleaded in his hopes as he heard laughter from 'Merlin'.

"Your parents are not going to buy you out of this situation, young man." 'Merlin' admitted as he flipped a page. "Your parents are reading though the Facebook comments now on your social media site." He flips another page in his book as he reads the main story. "Young Joe Baldwin gets what he deserves as he is plowed by a runaway garbage truck. Good riddance of a spoiled brat." He clears his throat as he reads some more. "That was from Angel Fire. Another comment... Too snobby for me. He didn't give a damn about me. Money is the only thing he is good for. Take his money away and let’s see him survive in the real world. He’s such a loser. That's from Lina717. I can read more but they are all about the same." He admitted, looking at Joe with a calm face.

Joe could not believe what he was hearing, especially from his so-called friends and family. Angel Fire was actually his sister Angel. He thought that he could trust her with his secrets but Angel was showing her true colors and seeing through the illusion that his money brought to the table. The same could be said for Lina717... who was actually Carolina, The girl that he was so head over heels for before he died. If the rest of the comments indicated anything, they would show that he was a snobbish asshole who let his money do the talking for him. Taking very deep breaths, Joe started to finally calm down. "Yeah... I loved money. I had a lot of it. I had women all of the time, whenever I wanted but now... where the hell am I anyways?" He asked as his train of thought derailed to assess the situation in front of him.

'Merlin' let out a loud laugh as he looked behind him. "Young Joe, you are at the entrance to the 'Pearly Gates.' Some call it Heaven, others have different names. Once you enter here, your soul is in bliss for all eternity." He lets out a small 'ah-hem' as he looks like he is clearing his throat before he explains further. "Judging from what I see in the book, you just don't qualify so I see only one choice... It’s to go down below. Do you have any last words?" He asked.

Joe was petrified. He was going to Hell! How could he have been so self-centered? Those thoughts raced through his mind as he was about to open his mouth. Starting to let out his first word, he was interrupted by a hand by 'Merlin' while hearing the sounds of the song "Angel" by Aerosmith.

'Merlin' shook his head as he picked up the small device and spoke. "Yes, Your Eminence... He is not worthy but... Are you sure, Your Eminence?" Both 'Merlin' and Joe could hear a loud voice that was female in tone and sounded very angry but calm. The voice lasted only a couple of seconds before 'Merlin' came back onto the device. "I'm sorry, your Eminence. I can never doubt you.... If you have faith of him, than yes, I will do as told... Your Eminence is most wise. I will never forget that." The talking ended as 'Merlin' set the device down onto the podium and faced Joe one more time. "It seems that the... Higher being is giving you one more chance to redeem yourself. I don't know what SHE sees in you but there must be some good inside of you." He let out a sigh as he looked at Joe.

"SHE? Who is SHE?" Joe asked, looking very confused for a bit.

'Merlin' let out a small laugh. "You mortals refer to HER as God... the all knowing, the all mighty. What the world doesn't know is that what you always thought of GOD being male is far beyond the truth. HE is actually SHE. How do you think that SHE has spared the lives of so many throughout the centuries? It’s because SHE is a woman... and women know how to use their perception better than... ahem.... men. SHE sees, SHE knows, SHE embraces everyone and everything... and SHE is giving you a second chance."

Joe's mouth just gaped wide open. He could not believe what he was hearing. Inside, he was feeling like he was in heaven. If only he could say the right things instead of succumbing to the money, than he could be a better person... or so he thought. "You gotta be shitting me, really?" He asked, feeling very excited about the prospect to come.

"No shitting you. You get a second chance. There is a catch though." 'Merlin' mentioned as he could hear his alarm. "No time to tell you what the catch is. All I can say now is you have to find someone. You will know when you find that person. You will feel it. Good luck in your new life!" He felt very rushed but there was a line forming beyond the next cloud and he needed to keep up with his quota. With a whisk of his hand, Joe vanished from the cloud floor.

The flash of Light that Joe saw in his eyes when he died reappeared for only a short bit before fading away. Opening his eyes, he felt very groggy and disoriented. Looking around his surroundings, he could see that he was in an alleyway between buildings. The stench of a large dumpster nearby confirmed that he was back on Earth and in the world of the living... but where? Looking around, he let out a loud sigh. "Joe, you screwed up.... wait a minute!" He shouted as he was hearing a voice that was certainly not his own. It was much higher pitched and felt like a song. "WHO... oh...GOD! You didn't... did you?" He asked as he started to move his hands towards his chest. Where it was flat before now had small breast, about a B cup size. Though they were not big, they certainly did feel pleasing. "Oh GOD, you have a sense of humor... honestly!" The female voice of Joe's shouted to the sky. Feeling all of the rest of His body, he was now convinced of one big thing. He was now a she.

"So this is the catch, Eh? How am I supposed to redeem myself in the wrong body?!" Joe shouted to the sky as she crumpled herself up in a ball. This was not the kind of rebirth that Joe was looking for. Completely naked and in the dark... and with no money to fall back on, all she could do now was hope for the best and either have a sign come from above or find a way out of this mess. She was certainly hoping for the former as she slid to the side of the dumpster to shelter herself from the impending chill of the night to come.
 
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Celeine looked down at her 38 year old. bruised and battered body. Another night in DV8 the club from hell. She`d laugh, but honestly, It was only because if she didnt laugh she`d cry scream an loose everything... "Oh how had I got in this mess? How had I fallen so far?"..tears fall on her bruised cheeks, and her heart breaks again, but this time Her mind swam her vision blurred and she dived into a dark place..

A marriage to her childhood sweetheart Jason.., a beautiful daughter, Large house good job, nice car, a future.. all thrown away.When, puton hold, oh please.. "god what have I done". But she knew what she had done... I applied for that job..."Office secretary and personal assistant required". It was a good job, a dream job, good pay would help the houses finances and the Graces scholarship fund.

The first day She knew, It was all a fake, A job so good to good to be true...the first day she knew in her heart She had made a huge mistake. But then She couldnt help herself. Norman Clancy Had seen to it. He was a successful, powerful man, a man of influence. At six foot six, a strikingly handsome black man, who had said all the right things done all the right things and She was looking forwards to working for him making a special effort the first day to wear the matching set of panties and stockings and heels that men love. The makeup was perfect, She`d spent ages, getting the look just right, had her hair done yesterday.

Then It happened. " Celeine, Lunch, would you care to join me? " There in that moment She should have said no ..but she smiled and closed the monitor off, collected her coat and checked her makeup in the mirror and went to lunch with this, Striking Man. Lunch was a simple affair, a salad, a little wine. Causual chit chat, and then the facts got a little hazzy, her mind starting to show images, images she couldnt place her hand around a length of solid black cock,clouds fluffly, blue and white clouds, her lips parting, her throat filled, the sun beating, down on her naked white, skin, so warm, so loved so filled with black stiff hard cock..and laughter everywhere.

Sitting up from her desk. She shook herself, "Oh god I`ve fallen asleep day dreamed it all...but what a dream..."

The light flashing on the hone set, showed she was missing a call, hurridly she grabbed the handset and listened as her blood drained from her face. " you are awake, good, now listen, you will be back here tomorrow at, seven am sharp you will not wear panties you will not wear a bra you will not do the top three buttons on your blouse you will be ready bent over my desk with your skirt over your beautiful arse at seven ten no later. if you do this, Your husband, family and all those nice suburban friends of yours wont be getting the link to the website, you are now on, the link to which is on your screen, Look at it now" and the phone went dead. With fingers that trembled she clicked the monitor back on and sure enough a note from the boss, a link to a site. Clicking the link to "Celeines Owned " She was almost sick in her mouth. there the pictures, "oh god what have I done" but it was clear it was Her it was clear she was smiing accepting the cock that was in her hands, on her kness naked for all the world to see. Celine looked at the pictures each showing her in a new submissive pose each with either a balck cock,or a ball in her hands or mouth or pussy. Rising form the desk she just made it to the rest room before throwing up.

Returning to the desk the light on the phone flashed, trembling now like a leaf, she picked up the handset, " yes you had fun didnt you ? yes you enjoyed it..well on the pictures from the films we made and you just saw you did. <laughter> I wonder what your nice white husband will think when he hears you begging for more dick? For "a real mans cock "as you said this afternoon . between sucking my dicd and begging for "a real fuck "... now.. Listen to me cunt, tell no one do as your told... Go home, fuck your husband if he can touch the sides now .. <more laughter> be here on time ...My Celeine" The phone now dead she placed it back on its holder..My Celeine? oh GoD.. What have a I done.."

The next nine months went form bad to worse, As her clothing became more revealing, and her attitude and mood swings got worse at home. Her husband Jason , Finally noticed, took him long enough, but He needed to find out why his normaly conservative wife was now dressed lieka cheap whore, and why she wore so much make up. then there was the working late, weekends away,nights when she simply didnt come home. The Private investigator sorted that out, pictures, video of her entering different motels in one set of clothes, then leaving in another. Confrontation was obvious She was cheating on him.

The confrontation never happened however. Sir had "instructed "her to be ready for a night of "fun" at the club, the DV8 club where Black men go to fuck white women, She was used to this now but the word fun made her shiver knowing that it mean she was going to be tied up and used and abused by any one He saw fit.. the cocks didnt bother her now, she was so used to that, but the "instructional " beatings she took. the shame the humiliation, the pain. To add to her discomfort, there was also the hiding of the bruises,the hiding the shame from her jason. The new clothes the increase of wages he`d accepted that, even enjoyed, the first few months of sex making love that glorious time when she was really just hiding what she did in the day with that bastard, Norman used her, abused her in ways that burned in her soul, and she felt so guilty, so alone that she used jason, to ease that burden to forget just for a few precious moments what she was going through.

Wincing as the nurse tended to my ribs. "That ones broken sweetheart" No really ? is that why i almost sank my fingernails in the ceiling?? ok i did not take it out on the nurse, poor lady was only doing her job. " There are some police men outside, they wish to talk to you when your ready, not before ok? " Julie must have been about fifty, and her face showed love and trust, in her eyes you could see she was disgusted at what i was now, and what was i ? a black mans piece of meat, a whore, slut and so many other names he now used to describe her.

The night had been a blur. Paddles, Belts, ropes and fist then waking up in the clean sterile hospital bed. On her bedside table,flowers and a card, "from work " a nurse said as She took Celines temperature, Celeine lifted her now yellowing arm painfully and opened the card the words on it made her head dizzy with fear, " You are going to heel, its going to take a out a week," julies voice was clear, but the words on the card.. Oh no.. "We MUST do this again <N> " and a link to a website she now knew so well...Celeines Owned.

how was She going to get out of this. police men omg NO, Sir would do it, he`d show the world what I have done for him and with who .. and every sickening pictures and clips, they all showed me smiling and begging for Masters big black cock..Jasons face in complete disgust, came into my mind then, And i made a conscious choice as suer as eggs is egg.. No, no there would be no statement to the policemen. No one must ever know.

The realization hit me like a semi truck, no there would be no escape from next week, from the solitary prison sentence she as now forced to endure. Tears fell again, As I thought of Jason and Grace. "Oh My god. please help me".. And then the world turned black again ... "NURSE NURSE come quick. Shes gone again...."
 
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The policeman and woman did not enjoy the fact that She was Not willing to give a statement, but they where not surprised, Its not the first time either of them had come across a case like this, where a white woman was found in a comatose state near a dumpster in one of "those" alleys that lead off from east 51st street.

Even though she looked a mess, the black eye, the cheeks, neck, chest and thighs all covered in welts and bruises, all added up to assault and battery, and that meant the possibility of overtime. But It was the fact that she refused to even speak to them, Couldnt look Him in the eye. There was something more to this than just a robbery.

" has She been raped? " the question hung in the air a few moments, until the doctor tore his eyes from the chart and appraised the police woman`s cold stare and colder question. The doctor looked at his notes and then said in a voice that showed controlled anger and professionalism. " in my forty six years, I have to say i have seen many things, But to answer your question... Yes repeatedly" he let the words stay there between them.

Looking back up from his notes.. he added " but there is something strange that doesnt fit, There is no trace of any alcohol or drugs in her system nothing to indicate she was drugged at all,he was awake for all of it, But the strange thing is, Her anus is untouched"

Silent moments as the two detectives recognised the point, running through possibilities and then scrambling to make the conclusions wasnt a good idea, but both knew that "if a perp has a chance to take the goodies He usually goes for the ass, its tighter and she`ll scream but He`ll go for it, some of these sickos see it as a treasure the ultimate goal" She hated that line in the lecture about raped victims. "No anal sex? a family member or someone close to her then." She hated to state the obvious but years had shown her to be usualy right in these cases.

"Shes refused to see you I`m sorry but hospital policy says she has the right to do so" The Doctor looked at them both knowing that it was gonna get filed away and nothing more donethe city was over budget again. And really what is one more white woman in trouble matter if shes refused there isnt a damn thing any one would do to help her.

But in the ward, Celeine was thinking on her feet. She`d said no and couldnt risk being interrogated, so waited for the nurse to leave and then dressed in her tattered short shirt and tank top, which just covered the bruises, Slipped her heels on to find one was bust, swore to herself, and binned them. She then checked the notes hanging in that neat gret folder at the foot of the bed, " found in the alley between east 51st and merlin heights" Now It wasnt an easy thing to do but it had to be done. She had to get away, opening a door and checking both ways seeing no one.. And Celeine Walker was gone. She thought about taking a taxi but with no money,and "Oh shit my purse. It must be still where I stashed it!"

Remembering that She had done so before going into the club. Celeine walked it gave her time to think. To think of a way out of this mess but his words kept coming back " we must do this again" Oh god .. how would I keep this from Jason? How can I look at him again... ever. tears fell, as the sun started to sink.

All too soon that thought was brought to a stop, a siren behind her a police car. thoughts rushed through her mind as she turned left onto the gallery entrance to DV8 from the aptly named " heavens highway" The road that leads back to Jason and Grace.. and the world of pain she was hoping ot avoid.

In the fading light, She carefully walking down the alleyway minding to keep out of the way of the cameras of the club, she slipped quietly barefoot around the brick building to the dumpster. the scent was awefull, discarded rubbish was pilled onto of the bin overflowing with plastic and food that was well passed its sell by date. But, what must be done must be done. Celeine climbed the bin and moved a few things, under the plastic bags at one end, was her bag. Sighing and thankful it hadnt gone for a walk. She climbed down and opened it checked its contents.

ITs all there, but what the heck is that, a noise had startled her, and in panic she`d slipped under the nearest cover an old tarp left out of the dumpster. Her heart beating like a trip hammer. the thought of someone coming out of That club, finding her and then last night "oh god what am i gonna do ?"... Putting her right hand down to balance she felt something cold that moved, peering down she realised she was holding a foot. the skin white, the feeling wet and cold skin..A dead body!!! FUCKING DEAD BODY!!!! Celeine freaked, She screamed and screamed as Loud as She could, as the images of last night mingled with the words " tell no one cunt or you`ll end up in a landfill " came to her mind, dueled and then it struck home...it could have been me!!!!!!.... shear terror, fear and panic all together and then the world swam round and round faster and faster, her world falling crashing darker and faster it went till She felt the floor and then nothingness..

" well I think, that is a sign that even Joe could see, dont you? " the words like a woman`s laughter mixed sparkling fairy like noises where so loud that when they drifted to `Merlins` ears He let out a small laugh. Looking up as if to no one in particular, "I do not doubt Your wisdom in these things, but I do think you have a cruel sense of humor."
 
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The screams and the shrieks that came from the nearby woman woke Joe from his soft slumber. She felt very cold in her new body as the screams terrified even herself. Shaking and shivering, she rose up, in her nudity and all just before the woman fainted and fell towards the ground. Reaching out with her arms, she held the woman just before she landed, setting her down gently and close to her.

She could hear the people converging nearby as if to see the crowd gathering near the dumpster. This was not the time to be seen nor heard as she could hear the multiple sounds of 'What was that?' and 'Is someone attacking her?' Joe was glad that this woman was making no more sounds as she wished that the crowd would just go away. Silence from behind the dumpster was the only non sound there was as the crowd dispersed. She could hear sounds of 'just a partier' and 'a chick having too much tonight' as the crowd left.

Letting out a huge sigh of relief, she cradled the fainted woman into her arms while feeling the warmth from the woman's body caressing her. Looking down at the woman, she could tell that the woman must have been middle aged. She did look very beautiful to her as she started to look up, feeling the knowledge coming down into her mind.

"So this is her, Eh?" She whispered as she looked up in the sky. "Funny way of bringing her to me. Now what do I do?" She asked the almighty up in the heavens. "I don't want to freak her out again so... maybe a little assistance in slowly waking her up could be a good start?" She asked in a whisper as she let the fainted woman rest on her naked body while gently holding her up with just the slightest of touches.
 
She looked at the book, the great plan, and chuckled..mentioning Gabriella, with a point of her finger...

"time to make things interesting... lets see a rebirth should have all the qualities of truth and justice do you not agree?"

Gabriella smiled, nodding agreeing with the One is a good plan after all..She wiggled a finger and there Joes biological clock is set.

"Menstruation in seven days. Time to wake our lilones.. "

and all that could be heard in the chamber was a sound not unlike chuckling..

Mean while behind the dumpster Celeine was coming round, Her head swam her senses where dull and she was slow to take in the face that now peered at her, The girl was talking but nothing was making sense. Shaking her head to clear the fog Her eyes met those of a naked woman who was holding her.

"I`m ok.. I`m ok.. "

The words came out as a squeak, but the head was clearing. It was taking its time.and seemed to placate the woman that was looking at her as if She was speaking in a total foreign language.


Footsteps alerted them to another person coming along the path, and Celeine had to think fast so that they wouldnt be discovered. Pulling the tarp over them both, she made a choice. placing her finger to her mouth to try and indicate that silence was the best course of action until the threat had passed. True to her hopes the footsteps went right by as They held their breath.

Looking in the bag she`d stashed, she found her "alternative clothes" the ones she had to stash and get into before she went home to Jason ad Grace. Taking a deep breath Celeine slowly stripped her clothes, as she stretched she felt that rib she`d broken. Laying the clothes down as she got dressed as quickly as she could.

She looked at the womans eyes, as the stranger took in the fact that she was covered in bruises some yellow some purple and a few that where already turning black an blue..There was tears in the womans eyes. But now was no time to worry about that. Celeine thought about this carefully a naked woman and her in an alley way would not look good if the police swung by. So doing the only thing she could..She offered Her old clothes to the Woman,
 
Just as the sirens were going by then, Joe could feel her mouth being held by the other woman's finger as she tried as hard as she could to stay silent. It seemed that SHE had other plans for just that slight moment as HER body became more female than ever before. She could not help but to let out a whimpered moan when she felt what was happening to her crotch by HER actions.

Finally, the changes were complete as the sirens left. She was glad that the woman was all right as sky blue eyes met the other woman's eyes as the footsteps came by. Feeling herself being hidden one more time, Joe stayed silent. if SHE were to find out that herself and the one that she needed to help got caught by the police, who knows what SHE would do.

Getting uncovered, Joe let out a sigh of relief as there was a silent action. What was the other woman doing? Watching the other woman take her clothes off, she would normally get ecstatic and start to feel sexually excited but the bruises on the other woman told a different story and gave Joe a different feeling inside of herself.

Oh you poor thing. I gotta find a way to help you heal somehow. She thought to herself as she saw the tears in the other woman's eyes. The feelings turned from excitement to caring as she saw the other woman looking at her and... offering her clothes.

There was not any other option for Joe other than to nod her head and softly take the clothes into her hands. "Thank... you." Joe admitted in relief as she tried to put on the clothes. It was a struggle for her with this being the first time as a women that she was dressing herself. Finally, all of the clothes were put on as she let out a soft smile but also words of knowledge from her old life.

"We gotta get out of here. We can't stay here at this dumpster all night. Just imagine what will happen to us... we can't let that happen, can't we?" She asked as she started to look around and think of a wonderful idea. "We can't go home... either of us right now. We need to stay low and hidden for a couple of days or so until we get things sorted out." She explained as she looked at the other woman in her eyes.

"I am here to help you. We have no time to ask questions, get introductions or anything like that right now... we need to get to someplace safe. Trust me on this. Is there a hotel nearby that we can... stay low in for a while?" She asked, hoping that the woman would know of some place nearby.
 
Thank... you." The woman looked very relieved to be dressing, but as she tried to put on the clothes. Celeine almost let out a giggle. How can one woman have so much trouble with a skirt... I mean ok there was n bra HE never let me wear one but...hmmm It was a struggle for her to watch this woman dress and not help,it was almost as if she`d never worn a skirt before, but at least She spoke english ..

Her thoughts where interrupted as the woman spoke again ..

"We gotta get out of here. We can't stay here at this dumpster all night. Just imagine what will happen to us... we can't let that happen, can't we?" She `d asked as she`d started to look around, I looked too but there was no one around...

"We can't go home... either of us right now. We need to stay low and hidden for a couple of days or so until we get things sorted out." We? the thought crossed my mind we.. yes Shes right, we cant Jason would go mental if he saw these bruises...

Thinking on my feet, I started to rise and held my hand out


"I am here to help you. We have no time to ask questions, get introductions or anything like that right now... we need to get to someplace safe. Trust me on this. Is there a hotel nearby that we can... stay low in for a while?"

My dark brown eyes met her startling blue ones and in that instant a friendship was born, a trust was made..

"My fathers cabin, no one should be around for a while its far enough away .. yes. yes I think there is a ...a way to do this.. and not get seen"

Quickly she searched for her cell,in her bag. thinking it through she dialed a number, and spoke to the operator. Looking to the woman, Who was still looking at Celeines bruises, She shivered at the thought of how she was going to explain this.

Moments later a black four door suv pulled up and a window slid down at the end of the alleyway.


"well Its not a limo but it`ll get us where we need to go come on.."

Hand in hand the two women raced to the suv, climbing in the back, and the driver gunned the throttle and it lurched out into the traffic in the fading sun.
 
Seeing the woman make her offer, Joe certainly figured that a cabin would be a much better environment than some sleazy hotel in the city. Listening to the woman talking on her cell phone, she was reminded of her past life when all he did was make business decisions right on a whim of a call of a cell phone. He did long for days long ago but right now, this woman in front of her drew all of her attention at the moment.

Looking more of the bruises, she knew that this was not of the woman's doing. Somebody or something had kept hitting her very brutally and very intensely. Judging from the way that the bruises were marked, this was not just a one time affair. Either this woman was VERY clumsy... or there was someone that really didn't like her and was beating up on her. Whatever the case was, she knew that all of this would have to stop. This woman needed her... SHE knew that as she heard the phone call ending.

Feeling the woman's hand grasping onto her own, Joe followed the woman as they ran swiftly towards the SUV. Joe was very glad for one thing. This new female body barely broke a sweat when she ran. In her old male form, Joe would have been gasping and panting by the time they reached the SUV.

Seeing the sun fading away into the darkness, Joe let out a huge sigh of relief as the driver sped off outside of the city. slowly, buildings were becoming more and more sparse as they drove onto the freeway out of the city. She didn't know what direction she was heading but all she knew now was... this woman was safe. She hoped that she was ready to start healing, both emotionally and physically as now, she knew that there was a little time to talk.

"Nice SUV you have. I'm Jo.... anna." She paused, thinking of a girl's name to go by now. She was very glad that her former name had very good variations to it. "You may call me Jo if you wish." She added as she kept her hand on the other woman's. "May I ask the name of the woman that needed to be saved tonight?" She asked. her voice sounded a little playful but at the same time, it was a serious question. Now was not the time for her new female hormones to start acting up. She knew that this situation was serious as she was very glad that this woman was seeming to be calming down at the moment.
 
"Celeine",

The Suv rolls to a stop at some lights, and the driver softly but with a deep voice says,

" we are not being followed..Should i drive to the cabin now?"

"yes James.. and .. t thank you. "

The voice trembled slightly but the pressure of the news that we where not being followed had ease a tension. Turning her attention back to the woman... a few moments to see her picking up and not so cold or wet now.. but now wasnt the time for a chat not till James was out of ear shot.. Celeine knew that James was a friend and would do anything for her as long as She was respectable still.. how on earth was she to tell james when she couldnt tell jason no she couldnt tell any one. a tear threatened and she looked out the window..

The trip lasted about an hour and in that time Celeine wasnt willing to speak much instead she curled herself up in the seat and tried to relax tried to stay calm and tried not to hurt. these things didnt always work, as her ribs hurt like someone had stabbed her her face felt like ten rounds with a boxer and we wont even talk about how her genitals felt.. I think the word she seeks is "Abused" but She had not looked so she couldnt tell..

As the car pulled up to the lead of the trail and stopped, James got out He opened the door for Her and her Guest. It wasnt the normal thing to do but james had seen the bruises and was determined this time to get to the bottom of them...

" You know Miss Celeine.. you are not looking at all chipper today .. are you alright Miss Celeine? is there anything else I can do for you? "

Whilst trying not to look to obvious he was checking her bruises out and that lip that was a ring mark..? Her guest coughed about to speak out. But james spun on His heel and looked at The Woman those eyes those sparkling blue eyes..


"no James you have done enough .. really I .. Thankyou James.. "

He Looked at The Woman He coverted since high School, And with a few steps circled the truck opening the boot and lifting the large rec bag from the tailgate.

"Its not much Miss But there enough food there for a few days. you might even find the odd beer in the bottom, but i doubt you`ll drink that .. "

Then Celeine did something she almost never did. She leant up to the Big man and kissed his cheek whispering " tell no one " James knew that She was introuble and She`d tell him when she was ready, He just nodded and whispered back " theres a med kit in there too " their eyes locked for a few moments. and he stepped back int he SUV. The engine caught and He was gone. Celeine watched him go..till the taillights where little dots and then tried to lift the rec bag.

"We`d better get to the cabin its not far, but it gets a might cold out here in the dark.."

It was at that moment that exact moment She found out what a cracked rib felt like and was Appreciative of How strong James was all at the same time..
 
High in the clouds, 'Merlin' s line was gone for a short time as he took a small break from admitting more souls through the Pearly gates. His special project was still down below as he could not help but to observe the actions of the past few minutes. Writing some notes on a small book, she looked back up and let out a chuckle.

"Our... Jo... seems to be very influential. She is adapting to the situation quite well... but again, Your Eminence, that body you gave our Jo is going to cause quite a stir if we are not careful." He remarked as he could hear a small cackle from above.

"Yes, it would teach him how to be a proper woman eventually. I have a feeling that James is going to come back... unannounced. Part of the master plan?" he asked as the small murmur from above came through.

"I see, Your Eminence. You know best and I am sure... that your plan will go through without fail." 'Merlin' sighed as he could see what was going to happen in a few days. All he hoped was that Celeine and Jo were going to be prepared for it.

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Winding through the roads, Jo could tell even more that Celiene did not want to talk, especially with James driving them to their safety. She decided not to broach the subject but offer a helping hand on Celeine's arm as she saw Celeine looking outside of the window.

Finally, the darkness and SUV arrived to the cabin as she saw Celeine being let out by James. Seeing the whisper, she was hoping that James would be a kind man but by the way that he was looking at Jo, Jo could feel a shiver coming down her back and all throughout her body. She just could not quite trust him as much as Celeine did. That worried Jo very much inside as she saw the bags coming out and being set on the ground. She heard what James mentioned inside of those bags as she let out a small smile. Though Celeine may not drink the beer, Jo probably would.

Seeing James leave, Jo let out a loud sigh of relief. She was glad that they were safe as she heard Celiene's words... "We`d better get to the cabin its not far, but it gets a might cold out here in the dark.."

She could sense that Celeine was right. her short brown hair was getting darker by the second as she could start to feel the chill coming inside. Grabbing all of the bags, she started to struggle getting them in but at the same time, she could sense the pain coming from Celeine.

"I agree... But lets take it slow.... at our own pace." Jo mentioned as she lifted up her left arm while sticking out her elbow. "Hold onto my arm. We'll walk this slowly, OK?" She asked as she know that this was very painful to Celeine.

It was a very slow walk as she had that feeling inside of herself that Celeine would not last much longer. Finally reaching to the doorway, she could smell the various woods that permeated the air. "Give me your key. As soon as you go inside, rest. I'll take care of everything." She ordered, not giving Celeine an option.

Opening the door, she started to walk inside, hoping that Celeine would do as she was told and rest her body someplace nearby her.
 
Stepping inside the cabin, and finding familar things, helped Her to relax. Almost without a second thought she took the brand light from its place and set about lighting the large church style candles that are dotted around and then without any thought at all took to her right knee and set about the fire place. Stacking logs and tinder just right to light and then with the brand lighting the very oil that sat in the tray.

Mindless of the action She then remembered She wasnt alone. How many times had this cabin been a safe haven, how many times had this cabin held the sounds of love making?.. Grace was created Here on this very rug in front of this very fire..a tear fell as she thought of Her husband and child..

She had told them yesterday that she was away for a few days at a conference at His bequest. So she had a few days to recover.. to think to ..Jo..anne..She turned to face her guest..


"I`m sorry its not the ritz.. but its warm its safe and only a handful of people know its here. Now maybe you`d like to sit down and tell me three things. I`ll understand f you dont wish to . or cant.. but at least one i need to know.. ok?"

She really didnt want to ask but saw no way round it..

"Why where you naked by the dumpster?
Why where you so confused about dressing?
and what does " i was sent here to help you " mean?"

watching the womans eyes react to the questions....She looked down at her body which ached for a bath...and followed the woman`s eyes to my bruises..

"Yes i`ll answer that too ."
 
Looking around at the cabin, Joanna sensed that this place was quite cozy. In her old life, she would have scoffed at the small surroundings while knowing that money could buy luxury. Now, Joanna had no money and no where else to go. All she could do was accept her surroundings and deal with the situation at hand.

Being hit by the garbage truck and dying seemed to change a lot of things about Joe... now Joanna. She had to think things through and after visiting the pearly gates, she know that she had to speak the truth. The problem now was... the truth would potentially harm their relationship.

Looking up at the sky one more time, she spoke without any voice as if to ask for some inspiration. What am I going to tell her? If I tell the truth, she won't believe me! Help me my goddess... guide me in the path that you wish. She spoke in an inaudible voice as she started to feel a small whoosh inside of her head in realization.

Lowering her head back down to face Celeine, she could feel that things were clear to her now as she looked over at Celeine with her bruises still showing on her ribs. Letting out a soft sigh, she had to answer one question... truthfully by HER guidance as she looked back at the one she needed to save. "I was sent here by... a higher authority to help you heal... both emotionally and physically. God works in mysterious ways and..." She started to smile as she figured that many people have various ways of worshiping HER. "SHE guided you to me when we both needed help the most." She explained as she sat in the chair still looking at Celeine's bruises.

"I promise that I will never harm you... and in fact, I speak the truth. I saved you as much as you saved me." She explained as she let out a soft sigh. "I know that this will hurt you and I am very sorry to do this but... I need to know... what happened to you? Who caused your pain and... your bruises?" She asked, staying back as she started to get adjusted to her new body by folding her legs together. She could see that if Celeine would notice further, that her legs were spread apart in the beginning like a man but eventually, the new female mind was taking over as she put her legs together and moved her hands over her crotch.
 
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"I know that this will hurt you and I am very sorry to do this but... I need to know... what happened to you? Who caused your pain and... your bruises?"

Celeine swallowed hard and sat in a chair by the fire which crackled relentlessly in the harth, She thought over the ramifications of the telling of this secret. the true reason behind the blackmail. But she was so tired. so tired of living this way all the secrets..and maybe Joanne was right maybe she was here to help..

"What i tell you" She began to speak softly at first but with growing confidence " Must stay here in the cabin until such a time as it can be revealed. Do you agree?"

It wasnt really a question more of a statement.. and Celeine was visibly thankful when Jo nodded her acceptance. Clearing her throat Celeine told the whole story start to finish, the blackmail the videos the drugs the alcohol, the men and women she had served, The secrets She kept from her husband and child her marriage nearly over always so close to ruination.

As Celeine spoke the tears fell like rain, What must she think of me. what must i appear to be .. a Whore a common ten dollar whore.. nothing more. nothing less. so cheap so abused and always coming back for more.. Just a cheap whore. to be abused and used as nothing but a Black mans toy, and the pictures the videos all edited and made to look like I am enjoying it hell they even had me beg for it and I can be heard very clearly in those clips that He showed me in the office ..


"My husband thinks i`m at a conference until a week on friday ..That was planned so I would be available to Norman and His clients, but..." tears fall again and the sobs became harder to control, " But his third client decided I needed to be broken pro po pprpoperly. . He did these with his fists " Celeine lifted the blouse enough to show the now purple bruises where ribs could be seen against the blood soaked skin. "He probably didnt even realise how much damage he caused , and that He`d saved me.. From the next two weeks of whoring..." the words trailed off as Celeine looked to the fire...

"I have no idea how my husband will react, I have no idea what my daughter will do if she knew.. and the website.. the pictures the films he has of me now.. IF they ever got out.. "

She looked at Joanne. who was obviously shaken by the revelations..

" I wont lie to you jo.. I dont know what to do . If i go to the police. He has to click one saved text in his phone or on his laptop or pc, and i am dead.. My marriage is over.. everything i have worked for He or they will take my daughter.. i`ll be disbarred. as I think at least three acts He makes me do are illegal in some states.." Again the words trail off they almost sounded hysterical . but they where sincere.. and replaced by tears now openly flooding the front of her blouse as her heart and chest heaved with fear and sadness
 
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