This was far too evident by the puddle forming beneath her. As you suspected, the bedsheets were holding. It wasn't because they were strong or she was weak, she just didn't struggle to her fullest. Apparently the bondage and replaying the video helped.
"What the fuck is going on Sam?!" Stephanie yelled out, probably loud enough to wake Christine and any neighbors. Though, you smirked in knowing that this wasn't going to be the end of it. By the end of this session, she'd be heard throughout the entire campus.
You slapped her once more to shut her up. Right when she opened her mouth to protest, you stick three fingers inside which she began to suck on reflexively. "Someone's been a naughty girl." You cup her chin and turn her head towards the video. Everything was on display, even the knife.
"Wait, Sam, I can explain. It's-"
"Oh, don't think I haven't noticed. Little birds tell me stories but the only question is why?" You walk around the room and pick up her dildo and the knife. Putting them aside, you walked up to her and carressed her face. "Don't worry, Daddy will fix you." And for the first time, you believe you've seen Stephanie with a look of terror on her face. "Now, slut, " you wrap a hand around her neck and search for her G-Spot. "No coming until I say so."
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