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Click hereIt was Friday night and Daniel was at his small student accommodation surfing the internet on his computer.
It's been a long day at school with finals coming up around the corner, and he was very much looking forward to the end of the week.
Not that he didn't like school. On the contrary, he was one of the top students in his class, who usually helped the popular students with their homework and exams.
All this hard work, being a student in his final year, and preparing applications to top universities across the country was draining him both physically and mentally.
Unlike the busy days at school, his free time during weekends was rather uneventful. His popularity among his classmates was mostly due to him helping them out with their studies, rather than his personality.
He was a shy, average looking 18 years old guy, with not many interesting stories to tell and who avoided being the centre of attention. His social life was almost non-existent, and despite trying not to think about that too much it was killing him on the inside.
He took another bite off a pizza slice he had order home and followed with a sip of coke.
Daniel opened a new tab in his browser and logged into his Facebook account.
*Sigh* No new messages. Only a bunch of annoying Facebook quiz and game invites that were piling up.
He took another sip of coke and clicked on the profile of Lisa Anderson. She was one of his classmates from school and had a crush on her for the past 4 years.
Lisa was a 170cm tall and athletic blonde, with long straight hair and blue eyes. She was half Swedish and half English. She had an equally attractive sister Amy, and their family was rather rich.
Daniel entered her folder with last year's photos and clicked on his favorite of hers -- Lisa, lying on the beach shore, alone and smiling, facing the camera with her bare feet crossed behind her back and her naked round boobs, slightly covered by strands of her golden hair, but very much visible.
So many times he had fantasized about holding this young 18 years old goddess in his embrace and pinning her on the very beach the photo was taken. Then slowly planting soft kisses all the way from her luscious lips down to her sweet pussy.
He had wanted to press "like" on that photo many times before, but didn't want to seem like a creep. He considered himself extremely lucky that she had accepted his friend request two years ago, and didn't want to make a wrong move somehow, and loose the privilege of access to her files.
Daniel switched to her Facebook wall to check if she's going out tonight as usual and skimmed through the latest comments. Yes, a bunch of Lisa's friends were posting about going out to club "Rouge" tonight. Lisa's sister -- Amy, had posted two hours ago about meeting her at 21:30 and going to "Rouge" after. 25 minutes later Lisa had confirmed.
"So she is going to be at Rouge, possibly around 22:00," Dan thought to himself.
He wanted to see her there, even if it is for a short while. Maybe he can talk to her and steal a hug if he gets lucky.
He finished his last bite of pizza and looked at the clock. It was 20:15. Plenty of time for him to get ready and be there.
*********
"So, how did it go last night with Tom? Did you do it?" Lisa asked her friend Sarah on the phone.
"Hmmm, you bet, Liz! All this time we were taking it slow and I didn't know what to expect of him, but gosh... he is like a wild animal in bed! He was doing all the right things, as if he knew me so well."
"Good, good!" Lisa replied cheerfully. "And how was little Tommy...? Not so, little I hope..."
"Liz, you've seen his large shoes... you figure it out yourself." Both girls giggled.
"I am so happy for you Sarah! You deserve a nice man, especially after how badly that bastard Jake treated you all these years."
"Yeah, he's in the past. I've heard that he is in prison now. He got caught for breaking in into some rich folks' house and it seems he won't be out any time soon."
"That serves him right," Lisa answered enthusiastically. "Anyway, are you coming tonight with us to "Rouge?" It'll be fun. Besides, with finals coming up, you need some way to unwind, you know."
"Of course I am coming! You know me well; I wouldn't miss a good time. I'll see you there at 22:15. Give me a call when you get there, OK?"
"Definitely! Bye, bye for now!"
"Bye."
Both girls ended their conversation.
Just as she hung up, Lisa's phone rang again.
"Hey Juls! Where are you?" she answered.
"I am on my way," Julie giggled.
Lisa looked at her watch, it was 19:53. "Just get your ass here, OK? I and the girls are having drinks at my place before we head out to pick my sister and then we go straight to the club."
"Oh, so Amy is coming then?" she asked inquisitively. "After the mess she got herself in last time, I thought your parents will surely ground her for a year at the least," Julie laughed.
"Don't even ask! I had so much begging to do to convince my dad to give her a last chance. I even put my ass on the line, by taking full responsibility for everything she does or happens to her."
"And people say the elder siblings are usually the more responsible," Julie replied giggling.
"Yeah, tell me about it, at 21, you'd think she'll act like an adult, but no... all she thinks about is parties, boys and alcohol. At least her new boyfriend Nick seems like a grown up and maybeee, just maybe, he will get her on the right tracks."
"Anyhow, I want you here in 5 minutes! Don't be late! Bye." Then Lisa hung up the phone.
*********
Daniel parked his car in the back alley close to "Rouge". He looked nervously at his watch. It was 22:45. If it wasn't for his old car that decided to stop out of nowhere, on his way to the club, he'd be on time to meet Lisa before she gets in. Now, it will be much more difficult to find her among the crowd of people.
He stepped out of his car and headed towards the entrance of "Rouge".
There, a small group of people had had formed a line, waiting to get in. Some of them already drunk, struggled to keep their balance. The bouncer was checking everyone's IDs and letting them in, one by one down the hallway, where loud music could be heard in the distance.
As he entered, the loud music vibrated in his chest. He couldn't understand what people liked about clubs. Loud music, sticky floors, sweaty and drunken people all around you, constantly pushing you... he much rather preferred a more quiet environment like in a pub for example.
The main stage was packed with people. Laser beams flashed in the darkness.
On the upper level, there were lightly lit separate booths for people to enjoy the company of their friends.
"Gosh, I am not gonna find her easily," he thought. He moved through the crowd of people on ground level and started looking around for her. As he made his way through the sea of people, he sensed a hand touching his butt and then a pinch on his butt's cheek followed. He turned towards the source and found a cute black haired girl, visibly drunk, smiling at him and blowing him a kiss, while her friends were helping her to get out of the stage.
He circled the ground level for good 15 minutes, but couldn't recognise Lisa or any of her friends.
He went to the bar and ordered a bottle of beer. "Maybe it's a good idea to wait for her or any of her friends to pass by, instead of wandering around," he thought. He took a sip and kept looking out for his crush.
*********
"Amy, you're not listening to me! We've been here for less than an hour and you're already heavily drunk," Lisa dragged her sister by her hand. "Do you know how much I had to beg Dad not to ground you? I don't want you to do something stupid as usual. Promise me you won't!"
"Relax, sis! I won't do anything stupid, I promise. Don't worry about me and have some fun on the dance floor. We need to find you a man to worry about, not your sister," she giggled.
"Speaking of men, I'll go out for a while and see where my boy is. He should've been here by now." With that, Amy made her way downstairs to ground level to exit the club, while Lisa joined Sarah who was dancing with her Tom.
*********
Daniel was finishing his beer and decided to go look for Lisa on the upper level. He approached the stairs when he thought he saw her sister making her way out of the club on the opposite side. He decided to follow her and started slowly making his way out through the crowd.
People, dancing all around him were making it difficult to pass. Half-way through the stage, someone pushed him from behind, causing him to bump into a short girl in front of him thus spill her drink all over her shirt. He apologised and turned towards the exit, but at this point the girl's boyfriend punched him hard in the face, knocking him down.
*********
He could hear faint music around him, not sure where it was coming from. The volume gradually getting higher when all of a sudden something cold splashed his face.
Daniel opened his eyes and saw a group of people in a circle around him. He was lying on the floor.
"What happened?" he asked.
A blonde girl holding a half-empty plastic bottle of water answered:
"You got punched badly and passed out for couple of minutes. Better get out for a breath of fresh air."
"That's what I've been trying to do," he replied somewhat sarcastically and moved towards the exit.
Now outside, there was no sign of Amy. He tidied up his hair and clothes and saw a drop of blood on his jacket. He rubbed his nose with one hand and removed for examination. There was a red line of blood across his fingers.
"Dammit! That guy must've broken my nose," he told himself.
Remembering that he has a first aid kit in his car, he headed back to treat his wound.
Turning in the street where he had parked his car, he heard a cry for help. He rushed to the scene only to see Amy being pinned down to the ground by some guy, his pants were down. It seemed like he was trying to rape her. At the other side of the street, he saw Lisa running towards them, screaming at the man to get off of her sister.
Seeing both Amy and Daniel closing by, the man quickly pulled up his pants and escaped through a nearby alley.
"Omg!, Amy are you OK?" Lisa held her sister. Her blouse was thorn and now she appeared to have passed out, probably due to shock.
Daniel approached the girls and spoke. "Hi Lisa. I've never hoped I'll bump into you like that," he said. "I heard the screams and rushed straight this way to see what is going on."
"Oh, hi... uhmm..."
"Daniel," he interrupted her.
"Yes, hi Daniel," she replied.
Daniel stepped close to Amy to examine her. "She's unconscious but has a steady pulse. She looks fine otherwise," he added. Good thing we managed to get here in time. "Do you know how this happened?" he asked Lisa.
"I don't know... My sister called me on the phone and when I picked up I heard her scream "the back alley... help..." and then hung up. When I dialed her back she wasn't answering, so I rushed here as fast as I could." Lisa's voice was trembling.
"Omg, what am I going to do? I am so dead. I am so dead." She broke down in tears.
"It will be alright. We'll call the police and explain them what happened. Your sister will be fine. It seems like that monster couldn't..." he took a pause and then continued, "You know what I mean."
"No, everything is not OK," she replied sobbing. "You don't know what my dad will do to me when he finds out that my sister got nearly raped, and all that happens right after I begged him to let her go out with me tonight. I hold full responsibility for her. My social life is over... I can't... I just don't know...," she continued sobbing.
"I wish I can help somehow," Daniel said.
She looked back at him, her face all in tears. "I don't know. My sister almost got raped and that bastard got away. It doesn't look good for me. If we had him caught at least, it could've been different."
Daniel thought for a while and replied. "Well, I can take the blame."
"What? Did I just say that?" he thought to himself.
"Really?!" he heard her say. Her face somewhat lit up.
"Uhmm, yeah, I guess," he responded somewhat hesitantly.
She stood up and jumped in his embrace. "If I live through this, I'll be forever grateful to you."
Daniel closed his hands around her waist. Her silky blonde hair curled up in his face. It smelled so nice and feminine. His heartbeat racing... He couldn't wish for a better turn of events. "I really am holding this goddess in my hands." That was the only thought occupying his mind at that moment.
"Yes, I will help you," he spoke again, but this time with more confidence in his voice.
"Thank you so much Dan! I'll find a way to sort this mess and get you out of this as soon as posible." With that, she kissed him on his left cheek.
She dialed the police...
*********
1 MONTH LATER
"Order..! Order!" The female judge demanded attention in the courtroom.
A woman sitting in the public stood up and shouted: "Rot in hell, you filthy rapist," and then threw an egg towards the defendant and hit him in the back of his head.
A collective 'boo' ensued in the courtroom, coming from a large group of feminists.
Daniel removed a handkerchief out of his suit's pocket and wiped the broken egg remains off his head.
The judge spoke again. "Are both sides ready?"
"Yes, your Honor," replied the prosecutor.
"...and you Mr Stone...?" the judge moved her attention to Daniel.
"Yes, your Honor."
"OK, so let us proceed with the case. A decision has already been made by the jury and will be announced shortly.
The judge adjusted her glasses and skimmed through a sheet of paper in her hands. She cleared her throat and spoke again.
"To recap, in the case documents it said that you've been caught in the act of attempted rape of Ms Amy Anderson by her sister Ms Lisa Anderson, and subsequently apprehended by her. It also read that you have made full confessions and pleaded yourself guilty of attempted rape on Ms Amy Anderson. In the night of the accident Ms Amy Anderson couldn't recognise your face as the attacker, which is attributed to the state of shock she must've been in."
"Yes your Honor. What I did was despicable and from the bottom of my soul I want to apologise to Ms Anderson. I don't know what I was thinking back at that night. I am sure whatever the verdict is, it will be just."
A collective 'booo' filled the room again. "You won't get away that easily you filthy scum!" someone shouted.
"Silence!" the judge ordered.
"Very well, then. I am holding the verdict in my hands." She opened a small envelope and took out a folded piece of paper.
"Mr Stone, you are found GUILTY of attempted rape on Ms Amy Anderson. The initial prosecution plead was for life time imprisonment. However, since it is your first crime and you pleaded guilty, and otherwise your academic record is exceptional, the sentence was reduced to the following:
"The punishment will be 3 years of full-time toilet servitude to Ms Amy Anderson.
"This is a new method that is being used for rape criminals, developed by leading psychologists who suggest that the best way for the victim to recover of the shock, and be a productive member of society again is for her to vent all of her frustration at the criminal. Thus, you will be used whatever way she pleases in the comfort of her home".
Cheerful screams filled the room, interrupting the judge.
"Quite please!" she ordered. "I am not finished."
"For the duration of your sentence, you will be stripped off of basic human rights, and be the PROPERTY of Ms Amy Anderson. In general, she will use you as an everyday full-time regular toilet. She should strive to keep you alive for the duration of the sentence.
"You will be installed in a special toilet bowl in her bathroom. The sentence should be carried out not later than 24 hours.
"Today's session is over." The judge rang the bell on her desk and left the court room.
The feminist group started cheering. They seemed extremely happy by that decision. Although, the method of toilet slave punishment was rather new, they knew of a few similar cases in which the criminals couldn't live through that horrible torture and were begging to be killed.
Daniel still tried to process what was happening to him. What kind of sick punishment was that? Being used as a toilet for years by the girl you supposedly attempted to rape. There seemed like a lot of room for him to be abused, and nobody would care.
He sat on his chair and covered his ears with the palms of his hands, in attempt to block the cheerful cacophony in the courtroom.
"What will happen with my studies? How am I going to enroll in University? Did I make a huge mistake by agreeing to take the blame?"
Suddenly, he realized that he didn't think this through when he agreed to play part in all of this. He hoped that whatever Lisa was going to come up with to get him out of this mess, was going to be quick.
*********
The next day, the prisoner was escorted handcuffed in a police car to the family home of Andersons.
The car passed through the front gate and made its way across well-kept gardens on each side of the road, up to the entrance of a three storey beautiful mansion.
Opposite the front door, there was a water fountain in the form of an angel statue. "Get off the car", a policeman ordered him.
Two maids were waiting at the front door of the house, gesturing to the two policemen accompanying Daniel to enter in the lobby.
Inside, the room was very spacious. There were two corridors leading left and right to other parts of the house, and in the middle, there was a small circular garden with trees and plants positioned beneath a glass dome, that was letting through natural sunlight about 10 meters above it.
On the opposite sides of the garden, there were two wide staircases making their way to an upper floor filled with more rooms.
One of the Maids moved ahead and asked them to follow her up the left staircase.
This is the "wing" of Ms Amy and Ms Lisa, she explained, as they were walking along a corridor covered in high quality carpet, with statues, flowers and large paintings complementing the interior.
"It seems like Lisa's family is quite rich," Daniel thought.
They stopped in front of an open door painted in white, with golden ornaments completing its look.
Inside, there were two men working on the new toilet of which Daniel would be an essential part.
"The gentlemen are here," the maid announced to the workers.
"We're almost finished," replied one of them, vaguely looking at the people standing at the door.
She excused herself with a bow and headed back down the corridor they just came.
Daniel started to shiver. This was the place he would spend his next three years eating the body waste of Lisa's sister, unless she came up with a plan soon.
His gaze darted around the bathroom. The room itself was spacious, containing everything essential for a bathroom, a sink with cabinets, a shower and an elegant looking bathtub. The floor was covered in stylish marble tiles that seemed to be normally covered by a soft and cushy tiger stripped carpet, except for the shower, but now it was neatly rolled up aside by the workers, while they were preparing his new home.
The walls were painted in light pink and purple, imprinted with golden motifs throughout. Scented candles and pots of flowers complimented further the decor. The whole bathroom had a very light and feminine feel to it which Daniel liked.
He also noticed that except for the part on the floor on which the two men were working, there was no toilet. He thought that they must have removed the existing toilet already and were making readjustments for him to take its place.