He would understand better what had been keeping her.
Oh, I see. You couldnt do as I told you because you got tired eh?
Had a quick lie down did we? Hmmm?
He nodded towards the closed curtains, arms still folded on His chest. Her face looked surprised at His accusation, What? Eh? No! Of course I didnt, god, what makes you think that?
I closed the curtains because it was so hot in here.. Thats all.. I couldnt find..Shut up, slut! His voice rose as He took a step forwards. She jumped with surprise at the suddenness of His anger, and closed her mouth, tight.
He turned His head, looking outside of the room into the corridor He motioned for somebody to come. She could hear Him talking, whispering to whoever was the other side of the door..
Who is that? Who is there?? her voice getting higher in its pitch, she wanted to move, go and see, but thought better of it.
He opened the door just enough to let D in.
D walked in with a smile on Her face, a knowing, and deviant smile. S smiled back at her, exhaling the breath that she didnt realise shed been holding until now.
Hello D, you ok? I have just come up here to find something but well.. I dont know, I dont seem to be able to.. Ive looked everywhere but.. Well, you know me she rambled, laughing, relieved that D had been passing at the time, grateful that at least her telling off would be delayed for a little while yet. D put her hand in the pocket of her trousers, and carefully pulled out the small vibrator and remote control.
Is this what you were looking for, sweetie? she laughed. S gasped.. Confused, relieved it had been found, wondering how she had got it in the first place..
Why did D have it? How could she have? s frowned, it wasnt funny.
Mr H took the vibrator from Ds hand, grinning at the confused look on s face. Why, thank you D.. Id been wondering where that had gotten to.. I had asked the slut here, to come and get it.. But obviously.. Shes been otherwise engaged. nodding, signalling towards the curtains and bed again.
Get on the bed, NOW He told s. It all seemed to happen so quickly, no sooner had she lay down, on her back, arms above her head, hands folded, it was instinctive if not a little embarrassing at routine medical check ups, before she would realise and relax her hands again. They stood either side of her, adding to her already surprised mind, not knowing which one to look at, s moved her head from side to side, asking them both what is going on.. This isnt funny you know, you two had this planned didnt you?
Well I dont think that is amusing in the slightest.. and D! I thought that you were my friend! Siding with Mr H, indeed.. Do you know how worried I got when I couldnt find it anywhere??
D half frowned and half gained a bemused look towards Mr H, does she always talk this much?
He nodded and reached into the bag, producing a ball gag..
He grabbed a handful of her hair, and lifted her head off of the bed, whilst handing the gag to D.. Here, put this on her, it will keep her lying mouth shut for a while.. at least until we use it for other purposes, anyway.
They laughed as s struggled at their tormenting comments as she wriggled in His hands, resisting the pain of His grip tightening on her hair, holding her head firmly forward as D buckled the gag. He waited until D had finished, then took s face in His hands, calming her with a soft voice calm down.. you know that Daddy wouldnt do anything that will harm you, you know that whatever Daddy wants.. Daddy gets. She nodded up at Him, she had no choice but to believe and trust Him at this point. Good girl
He smiled at her, kissing her forehead. Now we will see if she can tell the truth..
Mr H paced across the room, one finger placed across His mouth, as if He was deep in thought. Swiftly, He turned around and back again.. s couldnt keep up with the adrenaline rush that was filling her entire body and mind, as well as watching the two of them constantly. The speed of His movement didnt give her time to prepare herself for the shock of the first rip...Ooooh my god, nooo her voice muffled through the gag, saliva starting to trickle from her lip as she stretched her neck up to try and watch what He was doing. D pushed her head back hard, onto the bed. Her head on s forehead, she moved her face close to s, looking deep into her eyes..
Aww, whats the matter slut, are you getting scared now? her voice mocking, arousing, scaring. she doesnt feel too scared to Me Mr H commented, as His finger withdrew from between s legs, her pants sliced open just enough for Him to find her cunt, soaking wet and betraying her fear through the material that He had just slit open with the long black blade of His knife.