" I kissed her neck softly to make my point. She started crying softly."Oh, Daddy, it's not that I don't want you. But I just can't now. I don't deser...ve you. I am a whore and a slut and you have two wonderful and beautiful girls who want you and you want them and why would you want me? What could I give you that they couldn't? I am damaged goods. But even without that, I can't. I just can't think of anybody like that. I'm terrified every time I think of sex. It will hurt, and I'll be afraid and. Then she noticed the teacher placing another tray of instruments next to her. It dawned on her she was going to have to put up with it again, it was not going to be one hour but two hours of the most humiliating events, she could imagine.What she could not tell was both the glass speculum and the dildo in this set was about a quarter inch larger then the first set. The first set had been somewhat tight, this set would be tighter still; they would fill and stretch her more. In addition, the next. "Say it again!" He commanded. "I'm a whore" she mouthed. "Thats right, just look at you, a fucking worthless whore fucking with a complete stranger when you don't even know his name, fucking in a bar with your tits in his hands, fucking," he said as he started to hump her, "You're lowest of the low tell me whore!" I am a worthless whore sir," Saffron agreed, "Fuck me hard sir," Shut it whore," he said, "Tell me what you are." A whore sir," she said "Yes Sir, it's true I am a worthless. But no-one is here. I am confused. This was Private Room Three, right? I walk back to the door, open it and look to confirm this was indeed the right room, but before I can turn back around a silky blindfold, cool to the touch is placed over my eyes. I make a surprised noise; not a whimper, not quite a scream, but somewhere in between."Shh, quiet down," croons a very familiar voice. It's you, stealthy devil that you are. "I've got you, now," I can hear the smile in your voice. "Come with.