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

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

My two younger sister were sitting in front of my founder on the base. My sisters are 10 and 12 and reckon just like our mother, with blueish eyes and blonde haircloth. I'm 18 and my colouring is completely dissimilar, brown heart and John Brown hair, more like my sire.

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

"I want to play a little game with you guys today ”, he said and my sibling cheered."I bought this today, it can be used to hypnotise citizenry ”. He held out a low purple object, the size of an Orange.

"so who wants to go first ?"he asked. My sib began to agitate over who would go first, and my don intervened.

"you can both go together. await 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 series of funny things like quacking like a duck, dancing like a scamp and doing handstands."okeh, you will come asleep and when I say the magical Scripture you will awaken with no memory of what has just happened ”. Both their heads dropped as though they were asleep."ponies ”, my father said. And they both woke up.

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

"no nothing ”, said Lucy, my youngest sister. Amy nodded next to her.

"interesting ”, my father said, stroking his minuscule beard,"okay Abby, your turn ”.

I look into the purple ball and it pulsates and appears to grow bigger, I can sense the control leave my dead body. It was the unusual sensation, I knew what was happening and what I was doing, but I couldn't break off myself. Dad makes me do some rummy weird things, making my sisters laugh.

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

The thing was, I did call back, why could I think when my sisters could not. I decided to feign and say that I didn't remember anything.

"very undecomposed !"Padre said,"Dinners ready now, go wash drawing up."

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

"seem into this Abby ”. I immediately felt the control leave my body, leaving me standing there, staring straight ahead."Perfect"he said. He started circling around me, looking my body up and down, I began to sense uncomfortable, all I had on was a slight night-robe, there had been no prison term to grab my gown.

"My, my ”, he said,"you've grown into quite the picayune lady ”. I was 5'6, with big supple breasts and bosomy hips. Right now my nipples poked through the slenderize fabric from the cold. He reached over and pinched one of my nipples. If I could accept yelled and pushed him away I would have, but I was unable to move, I wouldn't be able to move until he told me to. He rolled the mamilla between his fingers.

"You 've always been such a tantalization. I've always wanted to fuck you, have it off you so hard you wouldn't ever blank out it,"he said menacingly. I started to get frighten away."and this is the everlasting opportunity. When my buddy said he could get me one of these, he knew I wanted to fuck you, I jumped at the chance. Now you have to do whatever I tell you, you petty adulteress. And the intimately part ? You wont be able to think of anything ! Do you understand me slut ? Nod your head if you do."I nodded my oral sex.

"excellent. Take off your nightgown ”. I couldn't stop myself, I could feel my hands lifting the nightgown up and over my top dog. I was now standing completely naked in front of my father.

"interesting, a shave puss, maybe you're not as unacquainted as a opinion slut. You will keep it that way from now on, I like to see a trim kitty-cat ”. He leaned forward and grabbed my teat. 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 face and licked my rima oris and nose. As began to snog me, I could sense my lips kissing him back, it seems he can moderate me through his actions as well as his words.

"okay slut,"he said,"this is how its going to bring. I'm your master now and you'll do whatever I say. When I ask you a direct interrogative sentence you will answer, is that clear ?"

"yes ”, I say.

"Yes passe-partout,"he corrects me,"go on say it right."

"yes master."He has been playing with my breasts this unscathed time, as much as this scares me, I can experience my body getting aroused.

He pushes me down to my knees and unzips his pants. He pulls out his tool, its huge."suction it,"he says.

I open my mouth and start sucking his dick. He grabs the rachis of my head hard and roughly shoves his shaft 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 than times.

He pulls me to my infantry and pull me over to the board and pushes me down. He spreads my legs and inhales my kitty tone.

"mmm fornicatress, you smell divine,"he says smiling up at me, like this is the most normal thing in the Earth. He leans forward and licks my pussy in one foresighted poke. I can experience myself getting more and more horny. He rubs my clit, getting rougher and rougher."Okay slut, I hope you don't bear in mind some uncut play do you ?"

"I don't mind master,"I say.

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

"this is awesome, no subject what I do, you wont be able-bodied to stop me."My don 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 butt hole."ever have anything in here strumpet ”.

"no master ”.

"in effect,"he replies,"From now on I will be the merely one to lie with you, unless I tell you to sleep with person else. If anyone tries to have intercourse you and I haven't told you to, you will run away."

He turns around and walk away from the desk, opening a draw and taking something out. He returns behind me and without warning slaps me grueling on the butt nerve 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 undecomposed girl."

He rubs my butt cheeks to smooth out them, licking them. I feel his lingua slid to my bunghole. He licks around it and I can finger his lingua pushing inside. He starts knife fucking my hole and I surprise myself by enjoying it. He pulls his tongue out and I feel his putz at my entry of my pussy. He pushes inside with one stroke, I could feel him stretching me out. Before I can fully get used to him, he pulls out and slams into me again, fucking me hard. I bang into the desk with each stroke.

"fuucccckkkkk"he says,"im going to cum ”. Me too I thought and I contract around his peter, 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 more thing,"he says,"I shouldn't be expected to go to the commode when I have a fornicatress like you. come here and drink in my water. If you spill a single drop-off, you'll rue it."I open my oral fissure and the salty, disgusting piss fills my mouth, I can feel it filling my belly. Once he had finished, he slapped my breast hard, followed by a slap to the grimace.

"good job whore,"he said,"walk back to your way now, go bare, everyone should be asleep. When you get back to your elbow room you will go to bed and draw a blank what just happened."I turn around to leave and he slaps my ass on the way out."thanks for the fuck, you whore."I cringe on the interior and walk out.

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

The succeeding day, I woke up early and went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. My pussy and ass cheek ached. I groaned a little as she walked down the stairs. I see dad sitting in the kitchen, buttering some goner. He noticed that I was walking a little stiffly.

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

"I'm fine dad, just a niggling sore. I must have slept weird."I say and he smiles.

"that's sound honey ”. He carries his pledge out of the kitchen into the dining room. I grab food grain and bug out to go upstairs, when I hear him on the phone and he says my name, I stop and go back.

"its unbelievable,"he says,"the best fuck I've had in a hanker time. She remembers zip. Tonight I'm thinking of introducing her to some Sir Thomas More bondage, heaven knows I've wanted to show that little bitch who's hirer around here. OK talk to you later buddy, bye."

He carries his plate to the kitchen whistling.

"Abby quick 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 purpleness Ball. I lose control.

"Suck my dick before I leave for work."

"yes master ”. I let him present fuck me again, drool dripping down my chin onto my shirt. He pulls his hawkshaw out as I feel him getting closer. He cums, shooting it all over my fount and in my hair.

"Go and clean yourself up whore. You will dampen 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 room access.

Holy shit, was this going to be a unconstipated thing, I'll just be his living sex skirt ? ?

When my father returned from body of work that Night, I couldn't assist getting nervous, he said he wanted to do bondage ? I noticed my founder kept looking at me at dinner. He looked excited and I felt my stomach somerset.

I got prepare for bed in daze and lay down. My Father-God came in about an time of day later. This time he just took out the Ball and told me to follow him. I followed him down stairs and walked into his bailiwick. He led me other to a bookcase and pulled a book down and the bookshelf swung forward. A secret door ! As I walked into the room, I was shocked. It was set out like a twisting bedroom, with more sex toys than I had ever seen before in my sprightliness.

"take off your clothes,"he says without looking at me,"come over here."I walk over to him. He is getting this wooden frame ready. It has a snare hanging from the top and chains on the side. He pushes me back and puts the gin over my psyche and removes the morass, making it strong to breath. He ties each of my wrists using the strand and places a pole between my legs, spreading them open. He stands back and admires his masterpiece.

"well slut,"he says,"we are going to give birth 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 smile."I do like having a slave, its very satisfying."

I watch him go over to the shelves and select a whip. I watch him bring it over to me and he walks behind me. With the way I'm tied up I can't routine around and see him. Without warning he brings the whip down across my ass. He whips me all over my torso, no office 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 stymie, being inspected like this, but some part, some distort component part of me, likes this. I feel his tongue slug my mother fucker and slip inside. I moan on the inside, not being able to blab. His tongue spirit so full inside me.

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

"yes master,"I reply.

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

He selects two nipple clamp and walks back over to me. He licks and sucks on my nipples, blowing on them to make them amaze out even more. He clamps my nipples and walks back to his supplying. He selects a ball gag and a cattle rod, the kind that gives an electric shock. He places the gag in my sassing. He shocks my mammilla clinch with the rod, the metal amplifying the shock, making my mamilla tingle. He bends down and distribute my pussy lips, sending shock after electrical shock into my vagina and clit. It was almost intolerable. But then he stops.

"I know what you need,"he says and abruptly walks back over to that dreaded supplying box. He pulls out more clinch and some chains and walks back to me. He clamps one pussy lip then the former. He then attaches a chain going from one nipple clinch to one pussy clinch and repeats it on the other side of meat. He walks behind me and pulls my legs back, securing the bar to something behind me, making my ass stick out and making the chains pull so tight. Every little movement sent waves of pain sensation down the clamps.

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

I feel him take the air behind me and stroke my cunt. He massages my clit, moving the clamps, causing pain but also excitation. He walks away and returns with the whip. He brings down the whip again and again, always in a different place on my consistence, sparing zero but my face. My Father of the Church had a manic feeling 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 severalise, he was panting and swearing. He came, shooting his seed cryptic inside me. He stayed there for a footling 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 wooden leg.

"for being such a piddling 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 suffering, and every relocation made it more unspeakable. Finally, after what seemed like days, he returned and unhooked me, he pulled off the clamps and for a second it was more abominable than before as the parentage rushed back.

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

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

"Not with a cloth, you slut, with your mouth,"he says. I lean down and bat the floor clean, with my ass in the air. He itch my puss and asshole while I clean the floor.

"I need to piss,"he announces. I undecided my mouth and take the disgusting liquid. He bends me over, slaps my ass one net prison term."you can go to your room now,"he says,"you will remember nothing once you are there and will go straight to sleep."

The next day was Saturday, and my father told me he needed my help with errands. I had to wear a long sleeve shirt and jeans, as syncope whiplash marks were visible on my arms and ramification.

"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 reason I had to enshroud up today, but thinks that I don't do it how the marks got there. I'm still not sure why I do think of anything.

We pull up to the hardware store.

"I need some supplies for a footling undertaking I'm doing,"he says smile.

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

Once he has selected everything he needs, including nails, roofy, mountain chain, timber and paint, we head towards the exit. He tells me to digest here with the stuff while he asks to speak with the manager. The manager comes out and its an old buddy of his. They start talking in low tones, but I can just make it out.

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

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

"oh yeah, what could you merchandise for all that,"Liam answer.

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

"she will do whatever you want for 2 hours, if you give me this material for free,"dad says. Liam looks tentative but agrees to the flock. They walk back over, Liam looking me up and down and smiling meanly. Dad pulls out the purpleness 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 let the cat out of the bag like this but doesn't interrupt."I will come up back and get you in 2 hours."

He leaves, wheeling his products to the loss, the alarms go off, but the manager says,"its fine, his production are paid for."And my dad is allowed to will.

Liam leads me back into his office.

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

"I have had the photographic camera disabled in this office, so I don't need to worry about anyone seeing this,"he continues,"take off all your clothes."I strip. He grabs my mammilla hard and nobble my pap. Seeing no reaction, he does it harder. He slaps me across the aspect, hard, my read/write head whips back and my impertinence turns pinko.

"wow, no reaction,"he says,"interesting."He pushes me roughly to my stifle, unzips his pants and shoves his dick into my mouthpiece. His tool is little than dads, but still big. He throat fucks me for several minutes. He zips his bloomers back up and leaves the elbow room, he comes back several minute of arc later carrying a set of stocks. Where he got them, I have no idea. He pulls me to my metrical foot and bends me over, locking my head and wrists into the stocks and smacking my ass.

"well my dear,"he says,"time for the real fun to begin."

I feel him at my entrance and he pushes himself in, in one big stroke. He fucks me heavily, almost pushing me over several times. My slit felt so debase. He pulls out while he's still hard and I feel him at my early entrance. I want to say ‘ no stoppage ’, but I cant say anything, so he just pushes himself into me, slowly at for the first time, getting faster towards the end until his solid length is inside me. I feel too full. He starts to have it off me, getting harder and harder. Finally, he explodes deep into my ass.

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

He leaves and income tax return with two former 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 fund, helpless with her ass and pussy hanging out.

"Harry and pecker this is my new acquaintance, her public figure is hussy,"Liam says.

"hi strumpet,"says the marvellous man.

"go on, what are you waiting for,"Liam says,"fuck her piece of tail encephalon out."They don't need anymore encouragement, pulling their bloomers off and whipping their dicks out. One goes to my back and shoves his dick right into my pussy, already hard. The other goes to my mouth and starts to face screw me. I've never had two men fucking me at the same time. It takes them a few times, but they eventually develop a round. After a few minutes they switch. This continues for a farseeing time, I could see Liam in the corner of my eye stroking his dick. He walks up to me and put his dick in my hand and tells me to stroke it for him.

All three men come at around the same clock time. Covering me with their cum. They laugh and walk out, leaving me pose, with cum dripping off me. They don't lock the door. All somebody would give birth to do, is surface the agency door and they would see me helpless here.

Should I keep writing ? ?