[MMM… FFFF…] The Devil’s Work – part eleven

I take Tabitha to meet with Dr White in his private quarters. I do not shackle her. There is little chance of escape.

“Ah, Tabitha,” he greets us. “And Jonathan!”

“I hope that you are refreshed,” he says.

Neither of us replies.

Dr White remains standing, as do Tabitha and I.

“Now Tabitha,” he continues, “I think that you would be more comfortable without that smock.”

Without waiting for a response from Tabitha, he turns to me. “Help Tabitha remove her smock, Jonathan,” he tells me.

I help Tabitha remove her smock. She makes no protest, although I can see that she is shaking nervously.

Dr White circles around her, admiring her nakedness.

“I did enjoy seeing you naked, earlier, Tabitha,” he tells her. “You have a fine body and will make a good wife for someone, before too long, and bear strong and healthy children for him.”

“Won’t she, Jonathan?” he turns to me and asks.

“Yes, Dr White, I am sure that she will,” I reply, dutifully.

Dr White steps towards her and I see Tabitha tense in anticipation.

“How are your nipples?” he asks her. He tweaks one and then the other. Tabitha gives a sharp gasp of pain as he touches each nipple in turn.

“I can see that they are sore. Perhaps Jonathan can find you some balm to put on them to help sooth them and help them heal?” Dr White tells her.

“Will you do that, Jonathan?” he addresses me.

“Yes, Dr White. First thing in the morning,” I reply.

“Now, Tabitha,” Dr White repeats. “I have been thinking about our conversation of earlier.”

He pauses, as if thinking, and then continues.

“I do not believe that you were the ring-leader or, indeed, the instigator of what happened in the woods,” he tells her.

“Oh, yes,” he continues. “It may have been you who taught the girls the chants and the spells, but I think someone else put you up to it. I think one of the other girls approached you and asked you to go into the woods with them and to teach them what you had learned from your mother and grandmother.”

“I also think this interest in witchcraft and in summoning the power of the devil and his acolytes goes beyond you five girls. I believe that there are adults who would use you, and what you know from others of Devil worship, in order to bring forth ill-fortune on those who they believe to have done them wrong or offended them in some way,” Dr White tells her.

“Now, I am not saying that what you and all the other girls did in the woods was not wrong; and I am sure that I will find out more about it when I question the others. For those things, you and the other girls must be punished, and punished painfully, in due course.” I see Tabitha wince at the words ‘punished painfully’. No doubt, she is recalling her suffering of earlier.

“But if there was one girl, other than you, who was the instigator, and if there were others, adults who were not present in the woods, who were using you in ways that I do not believe that you fully understood, then that would be mitigation on your behalf, and perhaps on behalf of at least some of the other girls.” Dr White pauses and looks at Tabitha. Again, he takes in her nakedness.

“Do you understand, Tabitha?” Dr White asks her.

“I think so, sir,” she replies.

Dr White smiles at her.

“I wouldn’t want to put words in your mouth, Tabitha, but it seems to me that Agnes Walker maybe the one who approached you to lead the girls in their wicked endeavours, in the woods.”

Dr White pauses again. I can see that Tabitha is thinking. The girl may be a slave, but she is not stupid.

“I’m not expecting you to answer. In fact, I don’t want you to answer. But I will be asking the other girls and, were they to confirm my suspicions, it would mean that things may go easier for you and perhaps for them.”

The willey old bastard! For some reason, he is after Agnes Walker. I wonder if her father, the magistrate, has crossed him at some time in the past?

And, also, it seems, he wants some older subjects on which to practice his sadistic methods of interrogation! Who am I to question his motivations? Things could get even more interesting, still!

“Jonathan,” he addresses me. “I have rethought our plans for tomorrow. We will stay here and continue to use the facilities of the crypt and the vestry. I want you to arrest Sarah Proctor and Elizabeth Smith, first thing in the morning. Take a constable of the nightwatch to assist you. The other two girls can retain their liberty for the present. I do not want any hint to emerge that they are under suspicion.”

“When you have arrested the two girls, lock them up together with Tabitha in the crypt. There is no need to keep them incommunicado. Then bring the two of them, but not Tabitha, to the vestry after lunch. I will let Reverend Gaunt know that we will be reconvening then.”

“Yes, Dr White,” I reply, taking in my new instructions.

“Now Tabitha,” he turns to the slave girl. “I think you owe me something in return. Bend over that table and spread your legs.”

When Tabitha hesitates, he commands her, sharply, “Do it, now! I can always reconsider the degree of your culpability and my clemency!”

Tabitha does not hesitate a second time, but moves to the table and bends forwards over it.

“Jonathan,” he says to me. “Go to the other side of the table and take hold of the girl’s arms and hold er in place.”

I can feel Tabitha trembling as I take hold of her.

Dr White walks behind Tabitha and spreads her legs, wider. He drops his trousers and undershorts. He is already partially erect as he begins stroking himself.

“We established earlier that you are still a virgin, Tabitha,” he tells the girl. “I presume that you would wish to keep your virginity for your future husband to deflower you.” As he speaks, he rubs his now erect cock along her ass crack. He is leaking pre-cum.

“Yes, sir,” Tabitha replies, her voice quivering in fear of what is to come.

“Well then, I only have one choice,” Dr White tells her, as he reaches onto the table for a tub of animal fat and scoops some up with his fingers.

He takes the fat and rubs some of it onto his cock and then rubs some into Tabitha’s sphincter. Tabitha recoils at the intimate touch. She tenses further and gasps as Dr White enters her anus with one finger and rubs fat inside the entrance to her rear passage.

Dr White takes some more lubricant and pushes his fat covered finger deeper into her anus and then takes out his finger and rubs more fat around her sphincter. With the additional lubrication, he presses two fingers against her sphincter and gradually pushes them inside her and proceeds to finger-fuck her ass, forcing more lubrication up her inner passage. I watch as Tabitha screws up her face at the obvious discomfort and humiliation.

When he is satisfied that Tabitha’s anus is sufficiently lubricated, Dr White takes some more fat and again lubricates his now very hard cock.

“Hold her tightly, Jonathan,” Dr White tells me.

He presses his cockhead against her anus and presses forward. Slowly Tabitha’s lubricated sphincter parts and his cock gradually enters here.

“Aghhhhhh!” cries Tabitha, her eyes watering in pain.

Dr White presses forward until a couple of inches of his cock is buried in Tabitha’s butt, he then pulls out, puts some more fat on his cock head and Tabitha’s sphincter and, without warning, Dr White grasps Tabitha’s hips and plunges his cock deep inside her.

Tabitha screams in pain, as Dr White proceeds to fuck her arse, balls deep.

Dr White ignores Tabitha’s screams of agony, as he thrusts deep into her with increasing force and a quickening pace. I watch as Dr White works himself towards his climax and deposits his seed deep in Tabitha’s arse. Eventually, he pushes forward with one final deep thrust and holds Tabitha’s rear tight against him as his cock spasms inside her.

When he is spent, he withdraws his cock. It is covered in his seed with traces of faeces on the tip.

“Take her back to the cell,” He tells me, as he moves to a console table which has a bowl and pitcher of water on it. He pours some water into the bowl and takes a cloth to wipe himself but ignores the discoloured discharge from Tabitha’s leaking anus.

“Remember your instructions for the morrow,” he tells me, as I help a distressed and pained Tabitha put on her smock.

Tabitha walks with me slowly, awkwardly and painfully back to the crypt.

I empty the ablutions bucket and swill it out. It is a distasteful but necessary task. I remind myself that here will be three girls using it, tomorrow. I also provide Tabitha with fresh drinking water in the other bucket.

When my tasks are complete, I lock the cell door and leave Tabitha to clean herself. There is a little light left in the candle before it will expire.

I retire to my own quarters. I have an early start and a busy day in prospect, tomorrow.

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