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

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

My two younger babe were sitting in front of my father on the floor. My sisters are 10 and 12 and look just like our mother, with blue oculus and blonde hair. I'm 18 and my color is completely different, brown center and brown hair's-breadth, more like my father.

"Sit down ”, dad said. I sat down and crossed 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 mass ”. He held out a small purple object, the sizing of an orange.

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

"you can both go together. attend away Abby or you will be hypnotised as well ”. I closed my optic."alright, spread your eyes Abby ”. My father then made then do a series of funny things like quacking like a duck, dancing like a monkey and doing handstands."Okay, you will fall asleep and when I say the magic word you will rouse with no memory of what has just happened ”. Both their point dropped as though they were asleep."shot glass ”, 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 small beard,"okay Abby, your turn of events ”.

I look into the empurple ball and it pulsates and appears to get crowing, I can feel the control leave my body. It was the strangest sensation, I knew what was happening and what I was doing, but I couldn't break myself. Dad makes me do some funny weird affair, making my sisters laugh.

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

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

"very good !"father said,"Dinners ready now, go lavation up."

Later that evening when everyone was asleep, father came to my room. He told me to follow 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 establish me.

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

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

"bet into this Abby ”. I immediately felt the control leave my physical structure, leaving me standing there, staring straightaway ahead."perfect tense"he said. He started circling around me, looking my body up and down, I began to experience uncomfortable, all I had on was a slenderize nightgown, there had been no time to snaffle my gown.

"My, my ”, he said,"you've grown into quite the trivial ma'am ”. I was 5'6, with big supple breasts and curvy rosehip. Right now my pap poked through the thin framework from the coldness. He reached over and pinched one of my pap. If I could have yelled and pushed him away I would ingest, but I was unable to move, I wouldn't be able-bodied to incite until he told me to. He rolled the nipple between his digit.

"You 've always been such a coquette. I've always wanted to sleep with you, fuck you so hard you wouldn't ever forget it,"he said menacingly. I started to get scared."and this is the perfect chance. When my buddy said he could get me one of these, he knew I wanted to roll in the hay you, I jumped at the luck. Now you have to do whatever I tell you, you picayune trollop. And the estimable part ? You wont be able to commemorate anything ! Do you understand me slut ? Nod your head if you do."I nodded my headland.

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

"interesting, a shaved puss, maybe you're not as free as a thinking slut. You will restrain it that way from now on, I like to see a shaved twat ”. He leaned forward and grabbed my tits. He rolled my pap between his fingers and deform down to solve them. He sucked my one tit harder and groped the other one. He licked up to my face and licked my mouthpiece and nose. As began to kiss me, I could feel my lips kissing him back, it seems he can master me through his military action as well as his words.

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

"yes ”, I say.

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

"yes master."He has been playing with my breasts this whole fourth dimension, as much as this scares me, I can feel my body getting aroused.

He pushes me down to my knees and unzips his drawers. He pulls out his dick, its huge."sucking it,"he says.

I open my mouth and start out sucking his tool. He grabs the back of my headway hard and roughly shoves his shaft into my backtalk, cheek 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 meter.

He pulls me to my feet and drag me over to the tabular array and drive me down. He spreads my legs and inhales my twat look.

"mmm hussy, you smell divine,"he says smiling up at me, like this is the most formula affair in the world. He leans forward and licks my pussy in one long punch. I can sense myself getting more and more bring up. He rubs my clit, getting rougher and rougher."Okay slut, I hope you don't bear in mind some rough play do you ?"

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

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

"this is awesome, no matter what I do, you wont be able to stop me."My forefather 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 slovenly woman ”.

"no master ”.

"full,"he replies,"From now on I will be the alone one to fuck you, unless I tell you to lie with someone else. If anyone tries to screw you and I haven't told you to, you will run away."

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

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

He rubs my arse cheek to smooth them, licking them. I feel his tongue slid to my asshole. He licks around it and I can feel his tongue push inside. He starts tongue fucking my golf hole and I surprise myself by enjoying it. He pulls his tongue out and I feel his dick at my entrance of my pussy. He pushes inside with one fortuity, I could experience him stretching me out. Before I can fully get used to him, he pulls out and slam 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 shaft, milking him. He yells as he cums deep in me."this isn't going to be a problem, because your female parent told me that you're on the pill."

"one to a greater extent matter,"he says,"I shouldn't be expected to go to the toilet when I have a slut like you. Come here and salute my piss. If you spill a 1 fall, you'll regret it."I open my sassing and the salty, disgusting piddle fills my mouth, I can feel it filling my belly. Once he had finished, he slapped my knocker hard, followed by a slap to the face.

"serious job whore,"he said,"walk back to your room now, go naked, everyone should be asleep. When you get back to your room you will go to bed and bury 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 inside and walk out.

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

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

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

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

"that's honorable honey ”. He carries his toast out of the kitchen into the dining elbow room. I grab cereal and startle 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 recollective fourth dimension. She remembers zippo. Tonight I'm thinking of introducing her to some to a greater extent thralldom, heaven knows I've wanted to bear witness that little gripe who's chief around here. okey talk to you later buddy, bye."

He carries his shell 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 purple ball. I lose control.

"sucking my dick before I leave for work."

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

"Go and make clean yourself up whore. You will moisten 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 place shit, was this going to be a regular matter, I'll just be his living sex doll ? ?

When my father returned from body of work that Nox, I couldn't help getting nervous, he said he wanted to do bondage ? I noticed my forefather kept looking at me at dinner. He looked unrestrained and I felt my stomach flip.

I got make for bed in shock and lay down. My Father of the Church came in about an hour later. This time he just took out the ball and told me to follow him. I followed him down step and walked into his sketch. He led me former to a bookcase and pulled a playscript down and the bookshelf swung forward. A secluded door ! As I walked into the room, I was shocked. It was set out like a torment bedroom, with more sex toys than I had ever seen before in my life.

"call for off your clothes,"he says without looking at me,"come over here."I walk over to him. He is getting this wooden human body ready. It has a noose hanging from the top and chains on the side. He pushes me back and puts the noose over my head and removes the slack, making it unvoiced to breath. He ties each of my wrist using the Ernst Boris Chain and places a Pole between my legs, spreading them afford. He stands back and admires his masterpiece.

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

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

I watch him go over to the shelf and choose a whiplash. I watch him bring it over to me and he walks behind me. With the way I'm tied up I can't good turn around and see him. Without warning he brings the whiplash down across my ass. He whips me all over my body, no percentage was spared. Red wale 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 twisted part of me, likes this. I feel his tongue lick my asshole and case inside. I moan on the inside, not being able to talk. His glossa tactile property so upright inside me.

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

"yes overlord,"I reply.

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

He selects two nipple clamps and walking back over to me. He licks and sucks on my nipples, blowing on them to make them cling out even more. He clamps my mamilla and walks back to his supplying. He selects a nut gag and a Bos taurus rod, the sort that gives an electric automobile shock. He places the gag in my mouth. He shocks my tit clamp with the rod, the metallic element amplifying the electrical shock, making my nipples tingle. He bends down and distribute my twat rim, sending shock after shock into my vagina and clit. It was almost unbearable. But then he stops.

"I know what you need,"he says and abruptly walk of life back over to that dreaded supplying box. He pulls out more clamps and some Sir Ernst Boris Chain and walks back to me. He clamps one slit lip then the other. He then attaches a chain going from one nipple clamp to one puss clamp and repeats it on the former side. He walks behind me and pulls my legs back, securing the bar to something behind me, making my ass stick out and making the concatenation pull so tight. Every fiddling front sent waves of painful sensation down the clamps.

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

I feel him walk behind me and stroke my pussy. He massages my button, moving the clamps, causing botheration but also upheaval. He walks away and returns with the party whip. He brings down the lash again and again, always in a unlike spot on my trunk, sparing zero but my face. My father had a manic flavour in his centre. He was naked now, having taken off his apparel while he was whipping me. He walked behind, and slammed into my snatch, taking me by surprisal. My puss still had difficulty 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 seed deep inside me. He stayed there for a picayune while, I could palpate his dick going limp inside me. He finally pulled out and I could find his cum slowly leaking out of me and down my legs.

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

I was in excruciation, everything hurt, and every move made it more afflictive. Finally, after what seemed like 24-hour interval, he returned and unhooked me, he pulled off the clinch and for a secondment it was more painful than before as the stemma 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 lick the floor clean, with my ass in the air. He rubs my pussy and asshole while I clean the floor.

"I need to piss,"he announces. I overt my mouth and read the disgusting liquidity. He bends me over, smack my ass one last time."you can go to your room now,"he says,"you will commend nothing once you are there and will go straight to sleep."

The next day was Saturday, and my father told me he needed my assistance with errands. I had to tire a long sleeve shirt and dungaree, as faint lash target were seeable on my arms and leg.

"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 genuine reason I had to enshroud 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 store.

"I need some supplies for a little projection I'm doing,"he says smiling.

"Okay dad,"I reply, and we walk inside. We head straight down to the timbre aisle. He takes out a few objet d'art 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 building.

Once he has selected everything he needs, including nails, R-2, chain, timber and rouge, we head towards the going. He tells me to remain firm here with the stuff while he asks to speak with the managing director. The handler comes out and its an old buddy of his. They start talking in low tones, but I can just reach it out.

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

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

"oh yeah, what could you trade in 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 feel of apprehension in my stomach, was he really going to trade me for this stuff ?

"she will do whatever you want for 2 hours, if you give me this stuff for innocent,"dad says. Liam looks dubious but agrees to the deal. 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 talk like this but doesn't interrupt."I will occur back and get you in 2 hours."

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

Liam leads me back into his office.

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

"I have had the tv camera disabled in this office, so I don't need to interest about anyone seeing this,"he continues,"take off all your clothes."I strip. He grabs my titmouse hard and squeeze my mamilla. Seeing no reaction, he does it harder. He slaps me across the boldness, hard, my head whips back and my boldness turns pinko.

"wow, no reactions,"he says,"interesting."He pushes me roughly to my knees, unzips his pants and shoves his dick into my mouth. His putz is small than dads, but still big. He throat nookie me for various mo. He zips his pants back up and leaves the room, he comes back several minutes later carrying a set of stocks. Where he got them, I have no mind. He pulls me to my feet and bends me over, locking my header and wrists into the stemma and slaps my ass.

"Well my lamb,"he says,"time for the genuine fun to begin."

I feel him at my entrance and he pushes himself in, in one big stroke. He fucks me strong, almost pushing me over several times. My pussy felt so stretched. He pulls out while he's still hard and I feel him at my early entrance. I want to say ‘ no stopover ’, but I cant say anything, so he just pushes himself into me, slowly at first, getting faster towards the end until his wholly distance is inside me. I feel too to the full. He starts to fuck 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 counter 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 blood line, helpless with her ass and pussy hanging out.

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

"hi slut,"says the tall man.

"go on, what are you waiting for,"Liam says,"fuck her shtup brains out."They don't need anymore encouragement, pulling their gasp off and whipping their hawkshaw out. One goes to my back and shoves his dick right into my pussycat, already hard. The other goes to my rima oris and starts to face up roll in the hay me. I've never had two men fucking me at the Saami time. It takes them a few times, but they eventually recrudesce a beat. After a few minutes they switch. This continues for a hanker time, I could see Liam in the corner of my eye stroking his dick. He walks up to me and lay his prick in my hand and tells me to stroke it for him.

All three men come at around the Same fourth dimension. Covering me with their cum. They laugh and walk out, leaving me dumbfound, with cum dripping off me. They don't lock the door. All someone would take to do, is open the federal agency door and they would see me helpless here.

Should I keep writing ? ?