She was fighting hard to keep quiet. Something she knew gave him an immense rush of power. “Good girl” he coaxed as he slipped a second finger in...and started to stretch her out. The cuffs around her wrists clanged quietly as she fought against the restraints. Desperate to move her body to accommodate him better. He smiled watching her struggle. Pulling out of her, and stroking her ass and core with his lube-soaked fingers, he moved himself to the head of the bed. Bending over her body, he. "Please don't. It's all right. It's more than all right. It has been a very long time since I knew that a man was ... attracted ... to me. A long time since I knew that a man ... wanted ... me. I am not proud of my body. I am perhaps more innocent than you might imagine. Your involuntary reaction to me has done more for me than you can know. Please ... please relax."John sat back, teacup in hand, and actually allowed his knees to fall a bit further open. He was blushing but he grinned a bit,. I am Doctor Trevelyan, should you have to ask for me.”Frances replied, concerned, “That might take some time, Doctor Trevelyan. It will depend on how traumatised she is.”“Don’t I know it! She won’t even say who gave her the injuries, so we suspect it was a family member; most likely her father. That may explain her reluctance to give her surname – it is also probably why she ran away from home; she had had enough of being battered around. There are signs of earlier bruises as well as the. ? said Miss Oh ?warm already, but still not too large. How many more strokes would it take to make her entire ass red, do you suppose?? Ariel felt panic rise in her - she understood Miss Oh’s question perfectly. There was not the slightest hint of consultation in Miss Oh’s voice - merely interest in whether Ariel’s guess would be accurate. Oh god, what should she say, if she suggested too high a number it would draw too many blows, but, but too low and she would be laughed at and.