Chapter Four: View"The view is lovely from up here, darling. Come take a look," Daddy says abruptly, standing up and moving towards the glass window that spans from the ceiling to the floor. It's almost like they're not there at all and she could just reach out and grab a cloud, float away.
Except she won't float away. If she falls out, she'll fall and fall.
"Come on, let's have a look," Master says.
She kicks and struggles in his grasp, trying to get free. "No, no," she mumbles deliriously, shaking. "Please, Daddy." Her voice is a small, pathetic sound against his firm orders.
"Quiet now," he says. "Daddy's going to hold you still and f**k you up against the window," he says, pinning her up against the glass with his body behind her own, keeping her right where he wants her.
"Daddy,
