I switch off the spotlights and in the dark I remove Jack's picture, then I move again behind Tina and turn on the ceiling lights.
I walk in front of Tina wearing a worried expression on my face. Her head is lowered in front of her chest and she does not have the strength to even tremble anymore. Her breasts are swollen and bright red, I guess I really did a number on them.
"Oh baby, what did that bastard do to you"?
I cup her chin and raise her head so I can see her face. Her eyes are bloodshot, streaks of now dried tears marring her face. She looks at me but her gaze doesn't focus, as if she cannot see me.
I use the remote in my pocket to lower the chain a bit, then I kneel in front of her and detach her legs from the chain binding her to the floor. I then stand up again, and while supporting her with an arm behind her midriff, I unhook her from the hoist. There is no reaction from Tina as I pick her up gently on my arms, murmuring soothing words all the time.
I bring her to her bed, where I lay her down face-up. I sit on the bed next to her head, then I raise it gently and put her head on my thigh. I caress her hair while I keep consoling her with my 'daddy-mantra'.
"It's alright, honey, Daddy is here. Daddy loves you. You are safe with Daddy. Daddy will take the pain away. Daddy will make you feel better".
Her cuffed arms force her to put weight on her breasts and she whimpers in pain, so I unlock the link between her wrist cuffs, allowing her arms to fall to her sides. I then take a wet compress from her bed stand and gently apply it to her breasts. As soon as the compress touches her breasts Tina screams in agony, but after a second the numbing effect of the cold fabric brings coolness to her tortured fresh and she stops, letting out only a s soft, constant whimper. I keep applying cold compresses until I see the redness recede a bit, then I take the jar of analgesic cream, and after scooping some up, I gently start applying it to one breast, starting from the sides, in circular motions.
At the beginning I only use the pad of my fingers but gradually I am using the whole palm to caress… err…. apply the cream. My mantra is constant, always soothing, always reinforcing her dependence on me, her 'daddy', while my other hand keeps stroking her hair.
By now, Tina has calmed down a lot. She knows, based on yesterday happenings, that the bad things are done for today, so she has no reason to fear the pain for now. Her body has also relaxed some, though not completely, probably her subconscious noting the possibility that the nightmare might start again.
I have spent almost half an hour applying the cream. Well, actually I spent about fifteen minutes doing that, and another fifteen gently caressing her breasts. Tina might not realize the difference, but her body does.
Her tits are hypersensitive now due to the insane amount of pain received, making her breasts convert instinctually even the least caress in pleasure. I stop for a minute and say,
"Honey, let me reapply also the cream on your butt, it will help you recover faster. Please turn to the side, I'll help".
Saying so, I help her turn to the side. Her head remains on my thigh, her face toward the room and her ass toward the wall. Her bent legs make her round perky butt stand out. I scoop some cream from the jar and spread it to both my hands. I use one hand to keep 'creaming' her chest, while with the other I start applying cream to her ass. There is no resistance nor complaint from Tina, not even a whimper. I am worried that I might have broken her sanity, so I ask her,
"Honey, does your butt still hurt"?
I wait for her answer, and after a few second her feeble voice replies,
"…A little…".
Whether she is indeed in pain, or it is just a ruse to make me caress her pussy does not matter at the moment, what matters is that her mind is still working.
I keep caressing her tits and ass for a while, always to the singsong of the 'daddy-mantra', then I add to it, as I did yesterday,
"It's alright, honey, Daddy is here. Daddy loves you. You are safe with Daddy. Daddy will take the pain away. Daddy will make you feel better. Daddy will make you feel good".
As I say so, the hand caressing her ass moves along the crack, until arriving at her pussy. When I touch her labia with my fingertips, Tina shivers and closes her eyes, but does not do anything to stop me otherwise. I start caressing with my fingertips her pussy lips in a circle, then gently, move the tip of my middle finger in between the lips, and gently penetrate her vagina. Her body trembles and a soft moan escapes her lips, while my fingertip explores the entrance of her hole and gets coated in her juices. I think to myself that the tit-massage had the desired effect.
I keep playing with her entrance, moving my finger an inch in and out slowly, while I use my index finger to rub her clitoris. Some women prefer penetration in masturbation, others prefer external stimuli, so I decided to give her both for now. I speed up my tempo and Tina grow short of breath. Moans escape her lips almost continuously and I can feel that she is nearing an orgasm.
I stop, without removing my hand from her pussy. Tina stops mid-moan and raises her head and looks at me. Her eyes hold no fear at the moment, only lust and a silent plea. How curious.