Chapter 9
The Hansen's were bathing and getting ready for their next summons.
Karen scolded Lars, "The man was an animal. I was afraid he was going to take
my nipples off with that vicious crop. And what were you doing to that big set
of tits, were you just admiring them? All I could hear were moans of pleasure."
"I've never even seen most of that stuff, honey. I sure didn't want to
cause permanent damage. It's obvious the Franco's are a lot more experience at
torture than we are."
"And whose fault is that oh squeamish one."
"Karen, I think I've gone along with what you wanted to do with our
friends."
"But you never support me when I suggest going to another level. You
always hold back when I want you to go harder on me. And to this day you've
never let me discipline you."
"Come on, Karen, you knew when we got married that I was from the old
school, that the man is the boss. How can you expect me to submit to you, even
if it just a fantasy?"
Kim walked in with a towel wrapped around her, having heard most of the
exchange. "Dad, mom, quit fighting please. If anyone is innocent here it's me.
Both of you failed to do what you were suppose to do, and the result is they are
going to do who knows what to all three of us, and especially to me."
Her parents were instantly contrite, unable to meet her gaze as she
continued, "But the fact is, here we are." And then Kim smiled and relented,
"I, for one, am kind of excited."
Her mother said, touching her own breasts gingerly, "and I promise I
won't let that man psych me out again. The pain was awful and I'm not used to
pain without some foreplay to help me get to that place where pain becomes
delicious, but is was fear that made me beg. I was so psyched out with fear I
just collapsed mentally. I promise it won't happen again."
Lars joined in, "It's pointless to place blame. Like Kim says, here we
are. The bottom line is I signed the papers with my eyes open. Sure they
didn't explain how serious they are about torture. We have only fooled around
with a little bondage and discipline. But what can we do about it, nothing.
We'd better all suck it up and do our best. We're at their total mercy for two
weeks and it doesn't seem they have much of that virtue. I promise I won't try
to put my own spin on anything they tell me to do again, since that would
probably cause us more grief. They want to see us innocent and reluctant, but
at the same time absolutely obedient, and we should all pledge to give them what
they want to the best of our ability."
Karen and Kim nodded their solemn agreement and the family, now resolved
and united, went back to getting ready, uncertain when they would be called.