Chapter 11 – Humiliation.
"Stay here, Miss Fiona. You will be safe here for now…"
Daniella closed the door. They were in another bedroom. Fiona gazed at the mirror. It had been all cracked by someone. The clock ticked loudly as Fiona and Hewie sat together.
"We'll be alright, boy!"
Hewie barked, wagging his tail. Fiona took advantage of their time alone and lay up on the bed, shutting her eyes. Hewie lay down on the floor with a wide yawn.
A few hours passed before a knock was heard at the door.
"Miss…Its urgent, Miss…"
Fiona rubbed her eyes, opening the door to see Daniella. Her expressionless face did not show any concern but her voice was full of worry.
"What's wrong..?"
Daniella sighed before answering.
"Master Riccardo…he says if you do not come to him, he shall kill my mistress..."
Fiona gasped. He was blackmailing her. He would kill the woman who was her only hope.
"How could he do that? He wouldn't do that…she has his child."
Daniella shook her head.
"He does not care…he will have you, Miss Fiona."
Fiona could not believe how cold this man could be. Did he have no feelings at all? Fiona nodded, following Daniella down the hallway. Hewie rushed after, still yawning.
They approached the music room where Riccardo and Sarah were. Riccardo had a gun to Sarah's throat. She looks terrified.
"Fiona!"
Fiona angrily stood in front of them. Daniella stood beside her with Hewie. Her blank face wished to show how worried she was for her mistress.
"Glad you's all decided to make it…Now, Miss Fiona. If you do not come with me, I shall do as I said."
Fiona frowned.
"You cold hearted bastard! Do you not care that she is holding your child?"
Riccardo paused, gazing into his Sarah's frightened eyes. He did care for her. Yet his lust for more azoth meant more to him.
"No…I shan't kill my dear, Sarah…"
He threw his gun down on the floor and laughed.
"I'll humiliate her in front of you's instead!"
Sarah let out a frightened moan as Riccardo began to roughly pull at her dress. The dress fell onto the floor revealing Sarah's naked body. Riccardo chuckled, his tongue ran along Sarah's shoulder.
"See what you shall become, Fiona…"
Riccardo softly caressed Sarah's stomach, knowing his child lay inside. It comforted him and excited him even more. His hands ran up her breasts, cupping them firmly.
Fiona covered her mouth in embarrassment.
"Please stop!" Sarah cried. Riccardo could not help to see his precious azoth like this. It was arousing, especially knowing Fiona and Daniella were watching.
"Alright, Riccardo! I'll come with you! Just leave Sarah alone!"
Riccardo smiled, letting go of Sarah. She fell to her knees, clinging to her dress in tears. Daniella rushed over to her, helping her up and comforting her. Riccardo walked over to Fiona, taking her hand and leaving the room. Hewie growled and snarled.
"Tell your dog…to stay here, Fiona."
Fiona had no choice.
"Stay, boy. It'll be okay. Look after Sarah, alright?"
Hewie barked and sat beside the door as Fiona and Riccardo left.
They walked through the castle for a while, entering what looked like an operating room. Riccardo shut the door behind them and pulled Fiona through with him.
"Lie down on the table, Miss…"
Fiona was not comfortable but she knew how dangerous Riccardo was and took no risks. She lay down on the operating table. It was old and rusted and it was the last place Fiona wished to be. Riccardo searched through various cupboards and setting things down on the table. He then washed his hands and walked over to the frightened Fiona.
"This wont take long, Fiona…just spread your legs apart for me."
"What?"
Riccardo frowned, getting impatient with her.
"Do it, Fiona!"
Fiona slowly opened her quivering legs. She had no idea why she was doing this. The thought of him looking down between her legs made her stomach churn. She shut her eyes tightly, hoping whatever he wished to do would not last long. She felt something slide inside her. A very thin and long instrument it seemed. It began to push further up inside of her, Fiona bit her lip as it began to get painful.
"Your doing very well, Fiona. Almost done my dear."
He gave her thigh a gentle kiss as he laughed sinisterly. Fiona shuddered at his touch. She did not want him anywhere near her. She could not understand why Sarah was not the same.
The instrument slipped out of her and she heard him pondering to himself. She did not wish to move until he was fully finished.
"Hmmm…yes. 1 or 2 days at the most..."
Riccardo paused, before cleaning up his tools.
"Your all done, Miss Fiona. I have the information I need…"
Fiona stood up, her legs shut tightly as she grasped the bed sheet she was still wearing. Riccardo took out some clothes. It was the same outfit she wore when she was last here. She wondered why they had it when she left with it on and guessed they had made more.
"Put this on, Fiona and don't leave this room. I have things I must attend to…"
Fiona watched him leave, hearing the door click.
"Damn…he's locked me in…"
Fiona sighed, changing back into the clothes she longed to forget about. She was stuck here for now. What would happen was a mystery to her.