“ Abby ! Could you come in here please ”, yelled my dad from the keep room.

"advent"I replied and hurried to him, everyone knows you don't disobey dad. My beginner is large man, with bald head and a beard.

My two younger baby were sitting in front of my father on the floor. My Sister are 10 and 12 and wait just like our mother, with drear center and blond whisker. I'm 18 and my colouring is completely different, browned eyes and brown fuzz, more like my founder.

"Sit down ”, dad said. I sat down and crossed my legs.

"I want to play a little biz with you guys today ”, he said and my siblings cheered."I bought this today, it can be used to mesmerise people ”. He held out a small purple object, the size of an orangeness.

"so who wants to go first ?"he asked. My siblings began to defend over who would go first, and my father intervened.

"you can both go together. wait away Abby or you will be hypnotised as well ”. I closed my eyes."alright, open your eyes Abby ”. My father then made then do a serial publication of queer things like quacking like a duck, dancing like a monkey and doing handstands."O.K., you will fall asleep and when I say the illusion word you will rouse with no storage of what has just happened ”. Both their head teacher dropped as though they were asleep."ponies ”, my founder said. And they both woke up.

"now girls, do you remember what happened ?"he asked them.

"no cypher ”, said Lucy, my vernal sister. Amy nodded side by side to her.

"interesting ”, my Father said, stroking his small beard,"okay Abby, your turn ”.

I look into the purple chunk and it pulsates and appears to grow crowing, I can feel the ascendancy leave my body. It was the unusual star, I knew what was happening and what I was doing, but I couldn't stop myself. Dad makes me do some funny uncanny things, making my sisters laugh.

"okeh, that's enough. Abby when I say the magical word you will snap out of this and think nothing. pony. Do you call back what happened ?"He asked.

The thing was, I did remember, why could I commemorate when my babe could not. I decided to pretend and say that I didn't remember anything.

"very good !"father said,"dinner ready now, go dampen up."

Later that evening when everyone was asleep, father came to my room. He told me to come with him and led me downstairs into his private cogitation. It was sound proofed because when he worked he didn't like to be disturbed. I wondered what he wanted to show me.

"father-"I started to say but he interrupted me

"be quiet ”, he snapped, he seemed different, harsher. He then proceeded to get the hypnotizing nut out.

"look into this Abby ”. I immediately felt the ascendency leave my body, leaving me standing there, staring straight ahead."Perfect"he said. He started circling around me, looking my consistency up and down, I began to feel uncomfortable, all I had on was a thin nightdress, there had been no time to grab my robe.

"My, my ”, he said,"you've grown into quite the little lady ”. I was 5'6, with big supple breasts and stacked hips. Right now my mammilla poked through the thin fabric from the common cold. He reached over and pinched one of my mammilla. If I could make yelled and pushed him away I would have, but I was unable to be active, I wouldn't be able to incite until he told me to. He rolled the teat between his fingers.

"You 've always been such a tease. I've always wanted to roll in the hay you, fuck you so hard you wouldn't ever forget it,"he said menacingly. I started to get affright."and this is the pure opportunity. When my buddy said he could get me one of these, he knew I wanted to lie with you, I jumped at the chance. Now you have to do whatever I tell you, you footling loose woman. And the near part ? You wont be able to commemorate anything ! Do you understand me slut ? Nod your principal if you do."I nodded my head.

"excellent. hire off your gown ”. I couldn't layover myself, I could feel my hands lifting the nightgown up and over my head teacher. I was now standing completely naked in presence of my father.

"interesting, a shaved pussy, maybe you're not as innocent as a thought slut. You will keep it that way from now on, I like to see a shaved pussy ”. He leaned forward and grabbed my tits. He rolled my nipples between his fingers and bent down to lick them. He sucked my one tit harder and groped the other one. He licked up to my font and licked my mouth and nose. As began to kiss me, I could experience my back talk kissing him back, it seems he can control me through his actions as well as his lyric.

"okay slut,"he said,"this is how its going to work. I'm your headmaster now and you'll do whatever I say. When I ask you a direct doubtfulness you will reply, is that brighten ?"

"yes ”, I say.

"Yes master,"he corrects me,"go on say it right."

"yes master."He has been playing with my breasts this whole clip, as much as this scares me, I can feel my organic structure getting aroused.

He pushes me down to my human knee and unzips his gasp. He pulls out his shaft, its huge."suck it,"he says.

I open my oral cavity and jump sucking his dick. He grabs the back of my head hard and roughly shoves his dick into my mouth, face fucking me. He pushes it down my throat and leaves it there, he pulls it out and I breath deeply. He does this a few more times.

He pulls me to my understructure and drags me over to the table and pushes me down. He spreads my stage and inhales my pussy odour.

"mmm slut, you smell divine,"he says smiling up at me, like this is the most convention matter in the world. He leans forward and lick my slit in one recollective lick. I can sense myself getting more than and more emotional. He scratch my clit, getting rougher and rougher."O.K. loose woman, I hope you don't listen some uncut play do you ?"

"I don't mind passe-partout,"I say.

As soon as I say this he slaps me across the case. And then again and again. I can feel my haircloth flying back and forth.

"this is awesome, no topic what I do, you wont be able to bar me."My father says.

He pulls me off the desk and turns me around, pushing me down hard until I'm bent over the desk. I can feel his finger trailing around my rear end trap."ever have anything in here slattern ”.

"no skipper ”.

"honorable,"he replies,"From now on I will be the only one to fuck you, unless I tell you to fuck someone else. If anyone tries to sleep together you and I haven't told you to, you will run away."

He turns around and walks away from the desk, opening a draw and taking something out. He returns behind me and without warning slap me surd on the tush cheek with a paddle. He does it again and again and again. I wasn't going to be able to sit for a week.

"that turns daddy on, when you take your spankings like a good girl."

He rubs my buns buttock to smoothen them, licking them. I feel his tongue slid to my dickhead. He licks around it and I can feel his tongue push inside. He starts natural language fucking my trap and I surprise myself by enjoying it. He pulls his tongue out and I feel his cock at my incoming of my puss. He pushes inside with one stroke, I could sense him stretching me out. Before I can fully get used to him, he pulls out and slams into me again, fucking me backbreaking. I bang into the desk with each apoplexy.

"fuucccckkkkk"he says,"im going to cum ”. Me too I thought and I contract bridge around his putz, milking him. He yells as he cums deep in me."this isn't going to be a problem, because your mother told me that you're on the pill."

"one Sir Thomas More matter,"he says,"I shouldn't be expected to go to the toilet when I have a slut like you. Come here and drink my weewee. If you spill a single drop cloth, you'll ruefulness it."I open my mouth and the salty, disgusting piss filling my mouthpiece, I can feel it filling my belly. Once he had finished, he slapped my breast hard, followed by a smack to the face.

"sound job prostitute,"he said,"walk of life back to your way now, go naked, everyone should be asleep. When you get back to your room you will go to bed and forget what just happened."I turn around to go out and he slaps my ass on the way out."thanks for the fuck, you whore."I cringe on the inside and walkway out.

I get back to my room and wonder what the hell just happened. Was I going to have to do that again ? I sure hoped not, although, I had never felt that trade good before, I sort of liked it.

The future day, I woke up early and went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. My pussy and ass cheeks ached. I groaned a petty as she walked down the step. I see dad sitting in the kitchen, buttering some pledge. He noticed that I was walking a minuscule stiffly.

"everything okay honey ? He asked, like he actually cared. He was probably just checking to see if I remembered.

"I'm fine dad, just a piffling sore. I must give birth slept weird."I say and he smiles.

"that's in effect honey ”. He carries his goner out of the kitchen into the dining room. I grab cereal and lead off to go upstairs, when I hear him on the earphone and he says my name, I stop and go back.

"its incredible,"he says,"the best fuck I've had in a long time. She remembers nothing. Tonight I'm cerebration of introducing her to some more thraldom, Shangri-la knows I've wanted to show that little beef who's party boss around here. Okay talk to you later buddy, bye."

He carries his dental plate to the kitchen whistling.

"Abby speedy come here for a second."He calls. I walk back into the kitchen.

"yes father,"I ask. He doesn't say anything, just pulls out the purple testis. I lose control.

"suction my dick before I leave for work."

"yes master ”. I let him face fuck me again, drool dripping down my Kuki-Chin onto my shirt. He pulls his dick out as I feel him getting closer. He cums, shooting it all over my brass and in my pilus.

"Go and scavenge yourself up whore. You will wash that off and forget everything. Go now before the others wake up."And he zips his pants back up, picks up his bag and walks out the threshold.

Holy shit, was this going to be a habitue matter, I'll just be his living sex doll ? ?

When my Fatherhood returned from work that night, I couldn't helper getting nervous, he said he wanted to do bondage ? I noticed my father kept looking at me at dinner. He looked excited and I felt my stomach somersault.

I got ready for bed in daze and lay down. My Padre came in about an 60 minutes later. This time he just took out the ball and told me to accompany him. I followed him down stairs and walked into his study. He led me other to a bookcase and pulled a book down and the bookshelf swung forward. A secret doorway ! As I walked into the room, I was shocked. It was set out like a torment chamber, with more sex toys than I had ever seen before in my life.

"take off your clothes,"he says without looking at me,"come over here."I walk over to him. He is getting this wooden physical body quick. It has a gin hanging from the top and string on the side. He pushes me back and puts the noose over my brain and removes the slack, making it hard to breath. He ties each of my articulatio radiocarpea using the chains and places a rod between my legs, spreading them open. He stands back and admires his chef-d'oeuvre.

"well slut,"he says,"we are going to have some fun tonight."I shiver, the room is icy cold. He notices.

"sorry about the temperature,"he says,"but we can't have you getting too comfortable."He smiles at me, its not a nice grinning."I do like having a hard worker, its very satisfying."

I watch him go over to the shelf and take a lash. I watch him bring it over to me and he walks behind me. With the way I'm tied up I can't spell around and see him. Without warning he brings the whip down across my ass. He whips me all over my trunk, no part was spared. Red welts rose from where he whipped me. He walks around, inspecting me.

He bends down behind me spreading my ass cheeks apart. This is so embarrassing, being inspected like this, but some part, some misrepresented part of me, likes this. I feel his tongue lick my asshole and miscue inside. I moan on the inside, not being capable to talk. His lingua look so good inside me.

"that feel sound huh ? You fucking whore, do you like your ass eaten out by your dad ?"He asks me.

"yes schoolmaster,"I reply.

"I always knew you'd be a lousy fornicatress,"he says and walks away.

He selects two nipple clamps and walks back over to me. He licks and suction on my nipples, blowing on them to hit them hold fast out even more. He clamps my nipples and walks back to his provision. He selects a clump gag and a cattle rod, the form that gives an electric shock. He places the gag in my mouth. He shocks my nipple clamp with the rod, the metal amplifying the daze, making my tit tingle. He bends down and spreads my pussy brim, sending electrical shock after shock into my vagina and clitoris. It was almost unbearable. But then he stops.

"I know what you need,"he says and abruptly pass back over to that dreaded provision box. He pulls out more clamps and some chains and walks back to me. He clamps one pussy lip then the other. He then attaches a Sir Ernst Boris Chain going from one mammilla clinch to one pussy clamp and repeats it on the former incline. He walks behind me and pulls my legs back, securing the bar to something behind me, making my ass spliff out and making the chains pull so besotted. Every little apparent movement sent waves of pain down the clinch.

"perfective tense,"he says,"you've never looked prettier my slut."

I feel him walk behind me and stroke my twat. He massages my clit, moving the clamp, causing pain but also excitement. He walks away and homecoming with the party whip. He brings down the lash again and again, always in a different daub on my body, sparing nothing but my face. My forefather had a frenzied flavour in his eyes. He was naked now, having taken off his clothes while he was whipping me. He walked behind, and slammed into my pussy, taking me by surprise. My pussy still had trouble trying to fit him all in. He pulled out and slammed into me again and again. He was getting close to cumming, I could tell, he was panting and swearing. He came, shooting his source deep inside me. He stayed there for a piffling while, I could experience his dick going limp inside me. He finally pulled out and I could feel his cum slowly leaking out of me and down my pegleg.

"for being such a fiddling whore and enjoying that, I'm going to leave you hanging here for a few hours,"he said, smiling meanly.

I was in agony, everything hurt, and every motility made it more terrible. Finally, after what seemed wish days, he returned and unhooked me, he pulled off the clamps and for a bit it was more afflictive than before as the blood rushed back.

"clean up this spate,"he said, referring to his cum on the floor.

"yes passkey,"I say, looking around for a cloth.

"Not with a cloth, you slut, with your mouth,"he says. I lean down and work out the floor clean, with my ass in the air. He chafe my puss and prick while I clean the flooring.

"I need to relieve oneself,"he announces. I open my mouth and drive the disgusting liquid. He bends me over, slap my ass one last time."you can go to your room now,"he says,"you will think back zero once you are there and will go straight to sleep."

The side by side day was Saturday, and my father told me he needed my help with errands. I had to wear a long sleeve shirt and denim, as faint whips chump were visible on my arms and legs.

"why are you wearing that,"he asked once we got into the car,"its so hot today."

"I don't know,"I say,"I was cold this morning."He smiles, knowing the real number grounds I had to cover up today, but thinks that I don't know how the marks got there. I'm still not sure why I do remember anything.

We pull up to the hardware shop.

"I need some supplies for a fiddling undertaking I'm doing,"he says grinning.

"Okay dad,"I reply, and we walk inside. We head straight down to the lumber gangway. He takes out a few while of wood, and while he thinks I'm not looking measurement them against me. So this is why he wanted me to come, to see what sizes he would need. I wonder what he's construction.

Once he has selected everything he needs, including nails, rope, chain, lumber and blusher, we head towards the outlet. He tells me to endure here with the material while he asks to utter with the director. The handler comes out and its an old pal of his. They start talking in low musical note, but I can just make it out.

"hello Tim, what can I do for you,"says the manager.

"I would wish these supplies Liam, but I was wondering if I could do a craft for them,"my dad says.

"oh yeah, what could you swop for all that,"Liam replies.

"My daughter,"my dad says and I look away as they both look over at me. I start to get a feeling of dread in my breadbasket, was he really going to trade me for this stuff ?

"she will do whatever you want for 2 hr, if you give me this stuff and nonsense for free,"dad says. Liam looks doubtful but agrees to the deal. They walk back over, Liam looking me up and down and smiling meanly. Dad pulls out the purple ball and I lose control.

"Listen here, you slut, you will go with Liam and do whatever he tells you to do,"he whispers fiercely at me. Liam looks shocked that my dad would mouth like this but doesn't interrupt."I will come back and get you in 2 hours."

He leaves, wheeling his mathematical product to the exit, the alarms go off, but the manager says,"its fine, his product are paid for."And my dad is allowed to exit.

Liam leads me back into his office.

"well, what to do, what to do ?"Liam asks. I don't reply.

"I have had the cameras disabled in this bureau, so I don't need to worry about anyone seeing this,"he continues,"take off all your clothes."I strip. He grabs my tits hard and pinches my pap. Seeing no reaction, he does it harder. He slaps me across the aspect, hard, my head whips back and my cheek turns garden pink.

"wow, no reaction,"he says,"interesting."He pushes me roughly to my knee joint, unzips his gasp and shoves his dick into my mouth. His dick is pocket-size than dads, but still big. He throat roll in the hay me for respective second. He zips his pants back up and leaves the room, he comes back respective minutes later carrying a set of stocks. Where he got them, I have no melodic theme. He pulls me to my feet and bend dexter me over, locking my head and wrists into the parentage and slaps my ass.

"Well my beloved,"he says,"time for the real fun to begin."

I feel him at my entrance and he pushes himself in, in one big cam stroke. He fucks me hard, almost pushing me over several times. My kitty felt so stretch out. He pulls out while he's still hard and I feel him at my other entering. I want to say ‘ no stop ’, but I cant say anything, so he just pushes himself into me, slowly at first-class honours degree, getting faster towards the end until his whole distance is inside me. I feel too full. He starts to bed me, getting harder and harder. Finally, he explodes deep into my ass.

"we still have an hour left, slut,"he says,"what should we do ? I don't think its funfair that I get you all to myself."

He leaves and returns with two other men. One big fat guy and one tall skinny guy.

"omg you weren't kidding Liam,"the fat man says laughing at the sight of her in stocks, helpless with her ass and pussy hanging out.

"Harry and Peter this is my new friend, her name is slut,"Liam says.

"hi slovenly woman,"says the tall man.

"go on, what are you waiting for,"Liam says,"fuck her fucking head out."They don't need anymore encouragement, pulling their gasp off and whipping their hawkshaw out. One goes to my dorsum and shoves his dick right into my pussy, already hard. The other goes to my mouth and starts to face bed me. I've never had two men fucking me at the same time. It takes them a few time, but they eventually originate a rhythm method of birth control. After a few minutes they switch. This continues for a long time, I could see Liam in the corner of my eye stroking his dick. He walks up to me and order his prick in my bridge player and tells me to stroke it for him.

All three men come at around the Lapplander time. Covering me with their cum. They laugh and walk out, leaving me stuck, with cum dripping off me. They don't lock the door. All someone would have to do, is spread out the office door and they would see me helpless here.

Should I keep writing ? ?