The Body Of Ella

She was awakened by a loud muffled thump. She opened her eyes. It was dark and silent in a rainy night. The roof made pitter- patter noise as the rain drops fell on the roof. On the bedside table, there was an alarm clock, ticking its way round the numbers. She picked it up and squinted at it.
12:30.
What could possibly happen at this time?
Again the loud thump echoed through the room. She scrambled upon her bed, scared. Again that thumps. She looked at the wall directly behind her. The noise seemed to be coming from that wall, probably from the other room. She leaned closer to the wall and pressed her ear to it.
Thump!
She backed away. Thump! Thump! Thump!
There seemed to be some kind of rhythm in that sound, like someone is hitting the wall with some heavy object from the other side. She leaned again, trying to listen for more. There was another sound. A sound of someone groaning, no moaning. Someone is moaning- either in pain or in excitement, she couldn’t exactly point out. The sound was too muffled.
The room belonged to her uncle and her aunt. By the voice, it could be her aunt, maybe.
What is happening? What is bothering aunt? Is she in pain? Is someone hurting her?
A chill ran down her spine when she thought of that possibility. What if there are some bad people who broke into the house and are now hurting uncle and aunt?
Slowly, gathering her courage, she stepped down from the bed. Her bare feet touched the cold floor and a shiver ran up her entire body. With small, reluctant steps, she made her way to their room. She had to circle almost the entire house to get to their door, passing through the kitchen, dining and the entertainment hall. Being coming over each year for past fifteen summers, she had no problem to find her way in dark. Her uncle and aunt didn’t have any children and there was no other person in the house.
At eighteen years of age, Ella was 5’5’’, with waist- long dark raven hair flowing beautifully along her shoulders, forest green eyes. She has nice, shapely hour- glass figure with equally shapely round tits, full pouty lips and an ass to die on. But like those rare girls, she didn’t have the tiniest idea about her beauty and sexiness. Since she was four, she was admitted in a Catholic School and stayed there for five years without a break. Her father died in a car crash and her mother ran away with another person. Why she ran away, she doesn’t know even to this day.
As per reading in a catholic school, she was completely secluded from the sexual downtown and as a result, she don’t have any knowledge about the Southern parts of her body or even the North Central parts. All she knew that the mounds on her chest grew bigger and rounder by the years for some reason she didn’t knew. Once in a while, her Hole between her legs leaked a red substance which resembled blood and something else, ugly. She was taught that the sticky red fluid is the sins of the human body which, just like urine and feces, washes away from time to time. They perform a holy ritual back at the church where they extract their so called ‘Sins’. The girls were always kept under the holy name of God and stayed away from violence, lust and sex. The Nuns, Reverends and the Priests made sure of it.
As she neared their room, she heard more moans and squeaking coming from inside. Once she heard her aunt screamed followed by hoarse shouting from her uncle. Ella stopped abruptly. ‘What is happening?’ She thought again. Once she considered going back to her room and snuffle under her covers. But the thought of her aunt in pain made her stop. Slowly she tiptoed to the door and squatted before the keyhole and looked through it. The key-hole was pretty large, so she could see pretty much everything in the room. It was well- furnished, with a huge LED TV and much more. The bed was placed in the middle of the room, directly in front of her eyesight.