Dell walked back into the room, with quite a bit of rope over one of his shoulders and a ninetails over the other. The bullwhip he picked up without thinking while leaving his toy storage was firmly gripped in his left hand. Poor girl had only a paddle in her room, and he had all intentions of being quite mean today. He had left the door ajar upon leaving so sneaking back in would be easier. The red carpet muffled his footsteps. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the room, dimly lit only by little light that got past the black curtains. He circled the bed, from all angles inspecting the little thing sitting on it still unaware of his presence. The air was heavy, filled with the smell of arousal. The only thing that could be heard was the buzzing of the wand, and moans of his other toy. Dell wondered whether there really was a need to sneak so thoroughly - the thing seemed so preoccupied with her cunt that she probably wouldn't notice even if he had made a noticeable sound. The thought was quickly forgotten; he liked watching his girls unnoticed and he wouldn't risk the pleasure because of a moment of overconfidence.
This one turned out rather nice, if he could say so himself. Arms in a firm box tie, with a rather elegant leg tie, the little thing could only helplessly moan through her ball gag while sitting on the wand he left her with. The silky brown hair flowing along her back was just as he had liked them as well. It was formerly tied by a pretty red ribbon, but he had ripped that out during his first arrival. He looked the thing in her eyes knowing the blindfold is the only thing separating him from her gaze. In times like this he would always wonder what kind of expression the girl has underneath it.