Some long while later Dave came down, carrying with him 2 pizza boxes and full bags of what Amber could only assume were additional foods and drinks. He set them on the table, then came to take Amber for her shower.
She shivered as the hot water hit her skin, warming her for the first time since her last shower which was in the previous day. The heat felt marvelous after the suffering the chill of the unheated room for so long. She firmly reminded herself firmly not to feel any gratitude to Dave for the heat, since he was the cause of all her suffering, and the greatest suffering she had ever been subjected to in her life.
Dave washed her hair and her body. Upon lathering her breasts with soap he played with them, squeezing and bouncing them, then teasing her nipples until she was driven to desperation. Then he moved down until he reached between her legs, massaging her slit and her sensitive spot. She tightly held on to the handhold, using it for support as his touch elicited greater and greater reactions in her. Once he was satisfied that she had sufficiently lost control of herself he slid his fingers inside of her and massaged the rough spot that had so greatly affected her before.
Amber's knees fell to the floor, trying in desperation to get away. Her cuffed hands prevented her from curling up into a ball as she would have liked to have done. Dave followed her down, his insistent fingers not once leaving her warm pocket of flesh as he continued to mercilessly stimulate her.
As the stimulation continued Amber's condition escalated, driving all thought for her mind except for the need to get away, along with the unwanted desire for more. However, there was nowhere for her to go. Dave had his left arm wrapped around her, his hand cupping and massaging her right breast while his right arm leaned firmly against her hip, hugging her from behind while leaving her little room for her frantic wiggling.
Amber couldn't help but release soft moans as her agitation grew. It was a part of breathing, and she couldn't hold her breath through the entire experience. Trying to do so only created louder moans as her excitement forced her to release her breath in order to suck in more air.
Her muscles and her grip on the handhold tightened as her accumulated arousal found release, and a rough-sounding loud moan forced it's way out of her throat as her entire body shook.
Dave let go of her and removed his drenched clothes. He left her alone in the shower as he went upstairs to get changed.
Amber slowly descended from her peak of excitement until her body stopped quivering. She felt shame at her body's involuntary responses, and couldn't help but feel guilty, as if those responses had invited Dave's actions. Rationally she knew it wasn't true, but emotions were often irrational.
When Dave returned he had her stand as he finished washing and rinsing her, this time without incident. Once Amber was dried and dressed her returned her to the mattress. Beth watched apprehensively as they approached, knowing that it was her turn next. While she welcomed the opportunity to rinse her mouth and get rid of whatever remnant of Dave remained there, she would have preferred to stay dirty rather be touched by Dave again. Unfortunately she had no choice.
Although she wanted to watch as a way of supporting her friend, the conflicting thoughts and emotions swirling inside of her made her unable to bare to do so. Amber looked away as Dave massaged Beth's insides, but she could not block out the sound of Beth's increasingly loud moans. The noises elicited a strange reaction in her, and she found herself experiencing an inexplicable longing. Her nipples stiffened, and so did the little knob at the entrance of her opening, which began to leak a slick fluid.
She gripped her skirt tightly as she struggled with those sensations, understanding that her body was unconsciously responding to auditory reminder of what it had just experienced. Knowing that her body craved Dave's treatment made her feel even more defiled, and she tried to focus on the feelings of pain and humiliation in order to quiet it.
Finally Beth's moaning stopped with a scream, followed by a grunt, followed by silence.
Dave returned with Beth. Her cheeks were flushed, as were Amber's. He took both girls directly to the table to eat.
"Did you enjoy your orgasm?"
David turned to Amber and asked. They hadn't even started to eat yet, and the food smelled so delicious after not eating anything for so long, but she she felt that she was beginning to lose her appetite.
She thought about her possible answers. If she told the truth and said no, he could punish her for displeasing him, and he'd continue anyway. If she lied and said yes, he would claim it as invitation to continue to do to her what he was doing anyway. Saying yes seemed like the better option, since it would mean no change, but she couldn't bring herself to say it.
"No", she said, then quickly added "master". She nearly forgot to say "master", but forced herself to utter it anyway. Even if she was going to be defiant, it was best to minimize the risk of punishment.
"It is my understanding that women generally do enjoy having them. Perhaps you haven't had enough practice. Don't worry, we'll work on that", Dave said, putting on the airs of a school teacher as he tried to sound reassuring, as if Amber was the one coming to him for help.
"I'm not not enjoying them because of lack of practice. I'm not enjoying them because you are forcing them on me against my will". Amber didn't know what gave her the daring to speak up to Dave. It was the first time she had tried to protest his treatment of her.
Dave glared at her, and she quickly added "master". She forgot again, and based on their experience the first night of their captivity, he could very well shock them as punishment for not addressing him by that title.
"Thank you for your input, Amber. I'll take that into account when deciding on our evening activity", he said seriously, but Amber noticed the shadow of s smirk in his expression and realized that he was merely playing a game. She felt sick as she realized that all she did was play along with him for his entertainment. His response showed that he didn't care one bit about her opinion, which wasn't surprising since he'd kidnapped her and repeatedly tormented her.
Dave turned to Beth, repeating the question he had asked Amber.
And did you enjoy your orgasm?"
Beth and Amber met each other's eyes for a moment, and an understanding passed between them. This was the moment for Beth to prove to herself that she hadn't yet become Dave's puppet.
"No", she said, "I agree with Amber".
"Interesting", said Dave. "I will make sure to give you both good exercise next time, to help improve your attitudes. Now, lets eat".
Despite knowing that Dave was planning on going back to his more aggressive approach in response to their defiance, somehow the 2 girls felt better with themselves.
Once the meal was over, Dave chained them to the wall again, cleaned up, and left. Based on the experience of the previous two days, they would not see him again for a while, until he came for Amber.
