Daisy - Playing A Game

We get in and I remind Marc to meet in the room in half an hour. I walk to my room and quickly get changed. I then place little things around the house to make D think he has found me when in fact he hasn’t. Some of the clues lead him to a trap. Or an item I want him to use.

Half an hour later I’m in the room and Marc walks in.

“If he doesn’t find you quickly, you might want to scream and be saved.” He chuckles and fastens my arms up. “Are you sure you want to do this? You’re giving him an invitation to play in a way he craves.” He is worried.

“I’m sure Marc, thank you.” I smile and watch him walk out. I keep my eyes on the clock, it should take five minutes if he gets the hints quick enough. I listen to the music I had put on, the music playlist that D made. All the songs are about sex, masochists, pain and blood.

Fifteen minutes later the door opens and he stands looking confused as fuck which is sweet. His hands have hold of all the items he collected on his journey to find me.

“Li