Paulina

Paulina Rescues Mary Part 3D -- Saturday Afternoon -- Mary's House

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This is a work of fiction. The characters exist solely in my head. And, well, here too.

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I suggest reading "Paulina -- An Introduction" first of course. More stories will be added as they are ready.

This is part 3D of the multi-part story "Paulina Rescues Mary," which takes place Thursday evening through Sunday evening. This story takes place about four weeks or so after Paulina gave her virginity to Bernard and two weeks after her train trip to the country to visit Big Jim and Mary Sue.

Please read the prelude "Paulina and Mary's Pain" first, as it will provide some context and background for the entire story.

This part covers Saturday afternoon at Mary's house, after her uncle left to go back to MS.

Please let me know what you think. I have received wonderful feedback on my other stories. Email me at deviantigusti@yahoo.com. If you have criticism, please be constructive.

Here are the main characters in this part:

Paulina/Empress, 15: Pretty crossdressing boy.

Mary S., 15: Classmate of Paulina. Formerly included in the group of friends. Disliked by every-one due to her bitchy personality and her abuse of her best friend Hilary. Victim of harsh sexual and physical abuse by her uncle over a long time.

David, 15: Mary's twin brother. Classmate. The only person aware of her sexual abuse in their family. He did his best to love and comfort her after every time she was abused. They had an ongoing incestuous relationship.

Mrs. Mary S., 35: Mary and David's mother. Sister-in-law to their uncle. Often felt up by him when her husband wasn't present. She was unaware of Mary being abused by him.

Saturday Afternoon at Mary's house

Mary and I talked as we walked to our house.

"So, are you okay with everything today? I think it went well. Everyone was nice."

"Yeah. I'm, um, still surprised that they agreed to us making peace. I really like it."

"Good. I think everyone else will, too. Even Kathy, but it'll take a little work." I giggled.

"I hope so. I don't want one person not to like me if the rest of them do. Especially since she's your girlfriend." She sounded a little down when saying this.

I took her hands in mine and pulled her close.

"So are you, my dear. I'm not gonna deny the feelings I have for you. Besides, we've already consummated this marriage!" I pinched her nipples. She hopped and let out a little `eeep!'.

"Paulina, I-I really feel the same way about you. I know we've been joking and playing, but I really do love you for everything you've done for me. And I love having sex with you. You make it feel good...you make me feel good. It means a lot to me. Who knows, maybe one day we could fall in love with each other. But I want you to know that what we have now is enough. It's plenty. Anything more would be wonderful, but I'm not expecting it. I-I just want you to know that."

"Thank you. That means a lot to me too. I never want to hurt anyone's feelings, especially about each other. I won't promise someone feelings I can't honestly give in return."

"Yeah, that wouldn't be right."

"So, while we're together, you're still gonna be My Love! My third wife! My Sugar Plum!" I pinched her nipples again.

"You're My Love, too. My Angel. My cuddle bunny!"

We stopped and pulled each other into a heartfelt kiss. Some little kids pointed and giggled. We waved to them as we continued our walk, hand in hand.

Arriving at her house, I walked us over to the spot where her uncle's van was parked only a few hours ago. There were spots of brake fluid, transmission fluid and antifreeze on the concrete. Mary looked at it for a few moments before speaking.

"You really did a lot, didn't you."

"Yes. One thing was not enough by itself. If I did things correctly, Big Jim said they would all cause trouble at about the same time."

She gave me a cool but pleased expression.

"Good."

"Now, come along. Let's go talk to David."

She smiled when I said this as we headed inside.

"Dave! Mom! Y'all here?"

They didn't reply but we saw them out on the patio. David smiled a little more when he saw Mary. He gave me a smile too, but not as enthusiastically.

"Hi honey, did y'all have fun?" her mother asked.

"Yeah, lots. Since I didn't have a suit with me, Carrie's mom lent me an old one of hers. It was cool and retro from the 1960's!"

"Really? That's pretty cool. I think I got rid of mine years ago."

"Well, Miss Mary, it looked great on her so I bet it would have looked great on you, too" I said sweetly.

"Why, thank you! I used to be pretty hot in a bikini back in the day, if I say so myself."

"Mom! You're still hot!" Mary and David said in unison. They looked at each other with a smile twins share.

"You two! Thanks. I love y'all!"

"Love you too, mom" they answered sweetly.

"So, um, did uncle go home? I mean, is he coming back tonight?" Mary asked shyly.

"Yes, I think he's gone. Dave and I talked earlier. I'm going to have a talk with your father about not letting him come over here anymore. I don't like him. He's rude and doesn't clean up after himself. He's disgusting! I-I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't say that about your relatives."

"No, mom" she replied in her cool voice, "we don't want him to come back either. He's gross." David gave both her and I a knowing look.

"Good. Then that's settled. I'll talk to your father. He'll listen to me, too." She had her own cool, almost stern voice.

Everyone had their own cool smile. If only her mother knew.

We all went inside to get drinks. I followed Mary and David upstairs to her room. I had to pee first.

"Mary, I'm gonna use the bathroom."

"K. Hurry back" she told me with a cheesy smile. I blew her a kiss in return.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

While I was washing my hands, I heard her let out a loud scream. I immediately ran to see what was wrong. She was standing at the end of the bed, with David hugging her tightly. She was pointing at her pillow. Next to it were a pair of her panties covered in her uncle's cum.

"That motherfucker" I growled, baring all my teeth. I looked at the two of them with my most angry face. "He will pay more now. I'll see to it. Personally, if I have to."

They had seen me angry like this before and knew it wasn't good. They also knew I didn't make idle threats. They knew I would be making some calls when I got home.

Her mother heard her scream and came upstairs to see what was wrong. It wasn't a playful scream. It was a frightened one.

"Mar--Ohhh!" she gasped as she saw the soiled panties.

"Mommm!" She burst into tears as she ran into her arms.

"Hon...what...what is this? Who did this?!?"

"It was uncle, mom" David said in a cool voice.

Everyone got quiet for a few moments to let what he said sink in. Mary's crying slowed down as her mother held her. I could see the fury building on her face. She released her hug and kept her hands on her shoulders as she spoke.

"Mary Margaret, listen to me carefully. I want you to tell me the god-honest truth. Do you think your uncle did this?"

"Y-yes."

"Are you sure?"

"Y-yes."

She paused and took a deep breath before asking her next question. "Has he done this before?"

"Yes" she answered coolly.

"That's all I need to know, honey. He's done. He's never stepping foot in this house or coming near you again. Your father will hear me loud and clear. I promise." She pulled her back into another hug. David got closer and stroked both of their hair as they hugged. After a few moments, Mary stepped back and asked her a question.

"Mom, do something for me?"

"Anything, baby. What is it?"

"Wait to tell dad. Just a day or two."

"What?!? No. He's gonna hear about this as soon as his ass gets home!"

She put her hand on her arm, like I often did for Louis.

"Please? Just a day or two, okay?" I, um, I know he's gonna talk to me and then he's gonna be mad and he might go to Mississippi and go after him or something. B-but I don't want him to. Can you wait? Please?" She gave her mother a pleading, hurt look.

"But this...I need to tell him. He has to know."

"I know, but please just wait? Just a couple days."

She gave her daughter an upset but inquisitive look, knowing that there had to be a reason behind her question.

"Alright. Two days. Then we tell your father. Are you alright, honey? Really?"

Mary hugged her mother again.

"I am right now because you and Dave are here. I'm...okay."

"Alright, if you say so. Now let me get rid of those disgusting things!" She went to grab them but Mary stopped her.

"I'll do it. They're mine" she said in a cold voice.

Her mother gave her another inquisitive look. Then she recognized her expression. It was the same one she had when she found her own soiled intimates and had to clean them. They were hers so she would take care of them.

"Okay honey." She turned to me. "Paulina, would you give us a few minutes? I need to talk to Mary and Dave alone."

"Yes ma'am. I'll be outside on the patio." I gave Mary a little hopeful smile before turning to go. I closed the door behind me.

"You two sit down. I need y'all to tell me everything that's happened. I'll wait and won't tell your father anything for a couple days. I promise. Now tell me how long this has been going on."

Mary wasn't ready to tell her much, but she knew she had to tell her something. She caught David's eye and gave him an expression as if asking him to follow her lead. He gave her a little nod in return.

"Now, Mary. Tell me. I need to know" she said in a stern voice.

"H-he did it before. A-a few times. Since like two years ago. E-every time he came over, he'd make me keep them. Th-the next time he came, I had to show him that I still had them, or he'd...he'd hit me and...hurt me." She was trying not to cry again.

Her mother was trying to keep a straight face and maintain her composure, but she wanted to scream and cry at the same time. Her little girl was being hurt right under her nose and she didn't even know it.

"Honey, now this is very important. Did he do anything else to you?"

"Y-yes."

"I need to know. How did he hurt you?"

"He, um, hit me...and other things." She looked down and hid her face in her hair.

"What other things?" She was afraid to hear the answer.

"I-I can't say now, mom. P-please, I just can't. I'll tell you later, okay?" She started to cry again.

"Okay honey, shhh. It's gonna be alright." She hugged her tight.

"David, did you know about this?"

"...Yes"

"WHAT?!? You didn't tell us? Why???" she yelled.

"B-because, um...he...he said he'd hurt Mary even more. He'd hurt me too. He always told me that he'd beat on me and break my arm or leg if I told you and dad." He was having a hard time trying not to cry himself.

"M-mom, don't be mad at him! He took care of me every time after uncle hurt me. Every time! I-I didn't want him hurt either."

"I...see. I'm not mad at you, honey. It's just, I'm so mad about everything. I'm mad at myself for not protecting you from that piece of shit. I should have known---"

"No, mom! Don't be mad at yourself. He made us be quiet about it. It's not your fault you or dad didn't know. W-we should have been braver and told y'all, but we didn't want each other to be hurt more."

"I...still. I should have noticed." She was trying to keep it together and not cry in front of her children.

"M-mom, we were mad, too. A-about how he would t-touch you sometimes when dad was gone. W-we hated that!"

"I-I didn't want y'all to see that. He did it all the time. But he'd stop for a while when I threatened to tell your father. Then he'd do it again. I told your dad before, a few years ago, but he didn't believe that his own brother would do that on purpose. He thought I was overreacting."

"M-mom? Uncle hates dad. Like a lot. He said awful things about him when y'all weren't around. He'd talk about him when he'd...hit me. H-he hates you, too. H-he said he wanted to hurt you, too."

"And just what did he say?" she replied defiantly.

"H-he always called a bitch and said he w-wanted to...hit you in the mouth and ruin your pretty smile forever. Th-then you wouldn't be pretty anymore and dad would l-leave you."

"That sonovabitch! He obviously doesn't know me or your father well. He's never gonna smack me around. And your father would never leave, even if he did something like that."

"I...we...we were scared that he would. We didn't want him to hurt you, too."

"Don't worry about me, honey. I'll be fine. I just need to make sure you're okay."

"I will be. And Mom?"

"What, dear?"

"He won't come back anymore" she said coolly.

She looked at her daughter and saw her cold but confident expression. She also noticed that it wasn't a question.

"We'll make sure he doesn't. But if he does, we'll---"

"He won't come back anymore." She sounded colder this time.

"You're right, honey. He won't be coming back." She felt like there was something she wasn't saying, but she let it go for the moment.

The three of them sat silent for a few moments, thinking about everything that happened and was just discussed. Mary was over being sad and crying about it when she thought about what I did and what I said earlier. A mischievous, almost evil smile crept across her face. She caught David's eye and he gave her his own subtle smile as well.

"Mom, I-I don't want to talk about this anymore. Can we go get Paulina? She's been sitting outside for a while."

"Sure, honey. Will you, um, tell her not to mention any of this to anyone? It's a personal matter between us."

"She won't."

"Okay. Well you two go on, then. I need a drink."

She pulled both of them into another tight hug before they left.

"I'm so sorry, you two. We'll fix things, I promise."

"They'll be fixed, mom. We'll be okay." Mary replied coolly.

"Good. We'll do whatever we can to help. I love you two."

"We love you too."

With that, they came down to the patio where I was waiting.

"You two alright?" I asked as I walked over to hug Mary. She gave me a tight hug in return while she held David's hand.

"Yeah. Mom's...really mad. She wanted to tell dad when he gets home but we convinced her to wait two days."

"I'll see what I can find out later today. My...friends will not be happy to hear about this, on top of everything" I said coolly.

"Will, um, they do...anything more than before?"

"I honestly don't know. But I think they'd want to know this before...talking to him."

"Good" she replied in her own cool voice.

David was quiet and he looked lost in thought.

"David, are you alright?" I put my hand on his arm, which startled him.

"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm alright. Just worried about mom. She was mad that we knew uncle felt her up sometimes. I think she was embarrassed. I don't want her to be upset about us knowing."

"I'm sure she'll be okay. Y'all just be close and sweet to her."

"I know. We will."

"Can we talk about something else? I don't want to think about it anymore right now." Mary asked.

"Sure. So David, you missed a beautiful tits and ass show today! Carrie, Hil, Mary R, and even Carrie's hot mom! And Mary as well, but you know how hot she is." She blushed.

"That sounds...hot" he said with a teenage boy's smile.

We talked about what the girls looked like naked and in swimsuits. It wasn't long before we were laughing and giggling as we talked about our friend's boobs. At one point he got hard listening to Mary and I describe Carolina's mother. He definitely had the hots for older women. We shared a look as he tried to discreetly adjust himself. He realized we saw him and he blushed from embarrassment.

"Don't worry David, I do it all the time. See?" I obviously adjusted myself even though I wasn't hard.

"And you know I do it too!" Mary added as she rubbed her crotch.

"C'mon y'all, stop." He was still embarrassed.

"Aww, we're sorry. Right, Paulina?" Mary asked playfully as she rubbed his thigh. I knew it was not helping his erection situation.

"Yes, we're sorry. Can you forgive us?" I gave him my doe eyes and batted my lashes cheesily.

"Yeah, yeah I forgive y'all. Just stop."

Mary and I laughed a little more. He couldn't help it and laughed a little too.

We chatted and laughed for a little while longer, but I really wanted to get back home so I could call Big Jim. I looked at my watch and then got Mary's attention.

"Mary, I need to get home to do some things. If you want to sleep...over with me tonight" I gave David a big wink, "do you want to come with me now? Or do you want to stay for a while and I'll come back later?"

"I, um, I'll go with you. If I stay, mom will try to get me to talk more. I don't want to tell her anything else right now."

"David, Mary's got a point. She might try to get you to tell her more, too. Could you stay at one of your boy's houses tonight?"

"Probably. If not, I'll just stay in my room and listen to records or something. She won't bother me if I stay there."

"Good. She probably needs some time to take everything in. It was quite a lot."

They gave each other a knowing look.

"Alright then. Let's go tell your mom that you're spending the night with me again."

We got up and went inside.

Their mother was sitting at the kitchen table drinking a glass of wine. She quickly dabbed her eyes with a tissue as we came in. They were red and a little puffy. She had just been crying.

Mary went around and gave her a big hug, which she returned.

"Mom, I'm ok. Please don't worry. It's...gonna be different now. You'll see."

"I just..."

"Shhh. You're okay too. Please don't cry anymore, okay?"

"O-okay honey, I'll try. I-I don't want your father to see me like this."

"And remember you promised you won't tell him anything for a couple of days."

"I know. I won't."

"Okay. I, um, I don't want to sleep in my room tonight. Can I sleep at Paulina's again?"

"Sure honey. I'm gonna change and wash your sheets. I might clean up a little too, if you don't mind."

"Thanks, Mom. You don't have to do that but I don't mind."

"Mary? Will I find...are there other ones?" She asked if there were any other panties her uncle had defiled.

"No. I got rid of them all."

"...Good. You two girls have fun then."

"Love you" she said as she kissed the top of her mother's head, like she usually did to her.

I followed Mary back upstairs. She packed clothes to change into.

"Hey sweetie, can I bring a cuter outfit to change into later? Like, for when we're hanging out with everyone and talking?"

"Sure. Just nothing too revealing. I don't want anyone getting any ideas about you" I said in a faux stern tone.

"Everyone's gonna know I'm with you, My love." She blew me a kiss.

"Good. They better!"

She chose a burgundy not-too-deep v-neck, top with a black skirt. It wasn't too short, and it looked good on her. The black leather sandals she chose showed off her pretty feet and long toes. Burgundy nail polish would go on her fingers and toes before we got dressed.

"What do you think, sweetie. Silver or gold?" She held up two necklaces.

"I think the silver would look better tonight."

She put the silver one in her bag, as well as silver ear studs with little diamonds on them. They would look very nice on her later.

"Bring a tank top or something and shorts, in case you have to go to the bathroom after we go to bed."

"Okay." She took her favorite shirt to sleep in out of her dresser, along with a pair of boxers. When I wasn't looking, she also put a lacy pink negligee in her bag.

After including some daytime clothes to change into in the morning, she was ready.

We stepped into David's room before leaving.

"Hey, want us to call you later?"

"Sure. I might sleep at a friend's house but I'm not sure."

"Okay. We'll check anyway. Love you" she said sweetly before giving him a hug and a warm kiss.

"Do I have to ask again, David?" I stood there with my arms crossed, tapping my foot. I wanted him to come give me a hug and a kiss this time.

It took him a moment to catch on.

"Huh? Oh. Um, you want one too?" He asked nervously.

"David, when a girl sees you hug and kiss another girl that's not your girlfriend, and is standing there waiting for something, that means yes. She's waiting for a hug and a kiss as well."

"Oh. Um, okay." He stood there waiting for me to go to him.

I began to tap my foot harder and louder. I was not moving.

"Ohhh. I, um, sorry." He finally walked over to me.

"David, you really need to learn how to be a gentleman. Or at least pretend to be one. Now, you were going to give me a hug and a kiss, correctly this time. Do not be a robot."

He hugged me warmly, though not as much as he did for Mary or his mother. Then he gave me a soft kiss on my lips. He didn't hold it, but it was much better than before.

"That was much better. And I notice that your lips are softer. Have you been putting something on them?"

"Yeah" he replied kind of sheepishly.

"That's very nice that you remembered to do that. It's little things like that that will make points with the girls. Not just Mary and I" I said sweetly, making him blush a little. "We'll call you later. Ciao!"

I took her by the hand and we walked out.

"Are you okay from earlier? Did your mom want you to tell her everything?" I asked as we walked.

"Yeah, I'm okay. I actually feel a little better. I mean I'm still grossed out but am glad she finally knows. I didn't tell her much though. I'll say more in a couple of days. I have a feeling mom, dad, Dave and I are gonna have a long talk about all that. I just, um, hope you hear something good before then." She squeezed my hand.

"I'm gonna find out as soon as possible. And I meant what I said that I'll take care of things personally if I need to. All I have to do is go up there."

She squeezed my hand tighter. "Don't go. I don't want you to. Let's just see what happens, okay? I-I would feel awful if something happened to you..."

I stopped and pulled her into a tight hug. "My dear, I'm damn near invincible. Nothing would happen to me. Don't you worry. But since you asked, I won't go up there for him. Not yet, anyway."

"Good." She kissed my lips sweetly before resuming our walk, hand in hand.