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

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

My two untried sisters were sitting in front of my sire on the flooring. My sis are 10 and 12 and see just like our mother, with juicy center and blonde hair. I'm 18 and my colouring is completely different, brown eye and chocolate-brown haircloth, more like my father.

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

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

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

"you can both go together. calculate away Abby or you will be hypnotised as well ”. I closed my eyes."alright, spread your centre Abby ”. My male parent then made then do a series of rummy thing like quacking like a duck, dancing like a monkey and doing handstands."Okay, you will fall asleep and when I say the conjuration Good Book you will wake up with no memory of what has just happened ”. Both their head teacher dropped as though they were asleep."ponies ”, my founding father said. And they both woke up.

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

"no zero ”, said Lucy, my youngest sister. Amy nodded next to her.

"interesting ”, my founder said, stroking his humble beard,"okay Abby, your turning ”.

I look into the violet lump and it pulsates and appears to grow bigger, I can feel the control leave my body. It was the strange sensation, I knew what was happening and what I was doing, but I couldn't terminate myself. Dad makes me do some mirthful weird things, making my babe laugh.

"okeh, that's enough. Abby when I say the legerdemain Son you will snap out of this and recall zero. jigger. Do you remember what happened ?"He asked.

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

"very good !"don said,"dinner ready now, go wash 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 study. 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 calm ”, he snapped, he seemed dissimilar, harsher. He then proceeded to get the hypnotizing ball out.

"look into this Abby ”. I immediately felt the control leave my body, leaving me standing there, staring consecutive ahead."perfective tense"he said. He started circling around me, looking my trunk up and down, I began to find uncomfortable, all I had on was a thin nightdress, there had been no clip to grab my robe.

"My, my ”, he said,"you've grown into quite the small lady ”. I was 5'6, with big supple breasts and curvy articulatio coxae. Right now my tit poked through the thin fabric from the cold. He reached over and pinched one of my mamilla. If I could have got yelled and pushed him away I would suffer, but I was ineffective to move, I wouldn't be capable to travel until he told me to. He rolled the nipple between his fingers.

"You 've always been such a teaser. I've always wanted to fuck you, jazz you so hard you wouldn't ever bury 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 fuck you, I jumped at the prospect. Now you have to do whatever I tell you, you little strumpet. And the best character ? You wont be able to commemorate anything ! Do you understand me slut ? Nod your head if you do."I nodded my point.

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

"interesting, a shaved pussy, maybe you're not as innocent as a idea slut. You will keep it that way from now on, I like to see a shave twat ”. He leaned forward and grabbed my nipple. He rolled my nipples between his digit and crouch down to lick them. He sucked my one tit harder and groped the other one. He licked up to my nerve and licked my oral fissure and nose. As began to snog me, I could feel my sassing kissing him back, it seems he can hold in me through his actions as well as his speech.

"okay slut,"he said,"this is how its going to crop. I'm your victor now and you'll do whatever I say. When I ask you a directly question you will answer, is that clear ?"

"yes ”, I say.

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

"yes master."He has been playing with my bosom this whole time, as much as this scares me, I can feel my consistency getting aroused.

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

I open my mouth and set about sucking his dick. He grabs the cover of my fountainhead hard and roughly shoves his gumshoe into my rima oris, 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 feet and pull me over to the table and pushes me down. He spreads my legs and inhales my pussycat feel.

"mmm strumpet, you smell divine,"he says smiling up at me, like this is the most rule thing in the earth. He leans forward and cream my twat in one farseeing lick. I can feel myself getting Thomas More and more energize. He rubs my clit, getting rougher and rougher."okeh slattern, 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 hair's-breadth flying back and forth.

"this is awe-inspiring, no matter what I do, you wont be able-bodied to hold back 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 fingerbreadth trailing around my butt hole."ever have anything in here loose woman ”.

"no victor ”.

"good,"he replies,"From now on I will be the solitary one to fuck you, unless I tell you to get it on somebody else. If anyone tries to fuck 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 slaps me hard on the laughingstock cheek with a paddle. He does it again and again and again. I wasn't going to be able to sit for a hebdomad.

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

He rubs my backside brass to smooth them, licking them. I feel his tongue slid to my asshole. He licks around it and I can finger his tongue push inside. He starts knife fucking my hole and I surprise myself by enjoying it. He pulls his tongue out and I feel his dick at my entrance of my twat. 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 slam dance 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 bridge around his dick, 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 toilet when I have a hussy like you. derive here and pledge my pissing. If you spill a undivided drop, you'll sorrow it."I open my mouth and the salty, disgusting pass water fills my mouth, I can sense it filling my belly. Once he had finished, he slapped my breast hard, followed by a slap to the fount.

"goodness job whore,"he said,"walk of life back to your room now, go defenseless, everyone should be asleep. When you get back to your room you will go to bed and blank out what just happened."I turn around to pass on and he slaps my ass on the way out."thanks for the roll in the hay, you whore."I cringe on the inside and pass out.

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

The next day, I woke up early and went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. My twat and ass cheek ached. I groaned a petty as she walked down the stairs. I see dad sitting in the kitchen, buttering some toast. He noticed that I was walking a picayune 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 little sore. I must hold slept weird."I say and he smiles.

"that's good honey ”. He carries his toast out of the kitchen into the dining room. I grab cereal and start out to go upstairs, when I hear him on the telephone and he says my name, I stop and go back.

"its unbelievable,"he says,"the considerably fuck I've had in a long time. She remembers nothing. Tonight I'm thinking of introducing her to some more thrall, heaven knows I've wanted to show that niggling bitch who's boss around here. okay public lecture to you later buddy, bye."

He carries his home to the kitchen whistling.

"Abby prompt 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 passkey ”. I let him present fuck me again, twaddle dripping down my chin 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 tomentum.

"Go and clean yourself up whore. You will lap that off and blank out everything. Go now before the others wake up."And he zips his pants back up, picks up his bag and walks out the door.

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

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

I got ready for bed in daze and lay down. My founder came in about an time of day later. This sentence he just took out the ball and told me to follow 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 sleeping room, with more sex toys than I had ever seen before in my life-time.

"take away off your clothes,"he says without looking at me,"come over here."I walk over to him. He is getting this wooden frame prepare. It has a noose suspension from the top and string on the side. He pushes me back and puts the noose over my head and removes the slack, making it concentrated to breath. He ties each of my wrists using the chains and places a magnetic pole between my legs, spreading them open. He stands back and admires his masterpiece.

"well slut,"he says,"we are going to have some fun tonight."I shiver, the elbow 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 hard worker, its very satisfying."

I watch him go over to the shelves and select a whip. I watch him lend it over to me and he walks behind me. With the way I'm tied up I can't turn of events around and see him. Without warning he brings the whip down across my ass. He whips me all over my body, no part was spared. Red welt 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 piece, some perverted constituent of me, likes this. I feel his tongue slug my asshole and slip inside. I moan on the interior, not being able to utter. His knife tactile property so good inside me.

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

"yes captain,"I reply.

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

He selects two nipple clamps and walk of life back over to me. He licks and sucks on my nipple, blowing on them to make believe them deposit out even more. He clamps my nipples and walks back to his supplying. He selects a ball gag and a cattle rod, the sort that gives an electric jar. He places the gag in my rima oris. He shocks my nipple clamp with the rod, the metal amplifying the shock, making my nipples tingle. He bends down and spreads my pussy sassing, sending shock after shock into my vagina and clit. It was almost unendurable. But then he stops.

"I know what you need,"he says and abruptly walks back over to that dreaded supply box. He pulls out more clamps and some mountain range and walks back to me. He clamps one puss lip then the early. He then attaches a chain going from one mammilla clamp to one pussy clinch and repeats it on the other 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 chains pull so soaked. Every minuscule bowel movement sent waves of pain in the neck 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 clit, moving the clamp, causing pain but also agitation. He walks away and return key with the whip. He brings down the whip again and again, always in a different spot on my consistence, sparing nothing but my face. My sire had a manic look in his eyes. He was naked now, having taken off his clothes while he was whipping me. He walked behind, and slammed into my puss, 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 seed deeply inside me. He stayed there for a short while, I could find his peter going hitch inside me. He finally pulled out and I could feel his cum slowly leaking out of me and down my peg.

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

I was in agony, everything hurt, and every movement made it more painful. Finally, after what seemed like twenty-four hour period, he returned and unhooked me, he pulled off the clamps and for a second it was more painful than before as the blood rushed back.

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

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

"Not with a material, you slut, with your mouth,"he says. I lean down and lick the level clean and jerk, with my ass in the air. He rub my pussycat and asshole while I clean the floor.

"I need to piss,"he announces. I open my rima oris and take the disgusting liquid. He bends me over, slaps my ass one last time."you can go to your way now,"he says,"you will remember cypher 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 arm shirt and dungaree, as feeble whips marks were visible on my branch 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 intellect I had to cover up today, but thinks that I don't know how the bell ringer 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 task I'm doing,"he says smiling.

"Okay dad,"I reply, and we walk inside. We head straight down to the timber aisle. He takes out a few pieces of Sir Henry 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 postulate. I wonder what he's building.

Once he has selected everything he needs, including nails, rope, range of mountains, timber and paint, we head towards the exit. He tells me to stand here with the clobber while he asks to speak with the manager. The managing director comes out and its an old brother of his. They start talking in low tones, but I can just make up it out.

"hi 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 trade for them,"my dad says.

"oh yeah, what could you trade in for all that,"Liam response.

"My daughter,"my dad says and I look away as they both look over at me. I start to get a flavour 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 and nonsense for free,"dad says. Liam looks doubtful but agrees to the slew. 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 sing like this but doesn't interrupt."I will number back and get you in 2 hours."

He leaves, wheeling his products to the passing, the warning signal go off, but the manager says,"its fine, his production are paid for."And my dad is allowed to leave.

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 authority, so I don't need to occupy about anyone seeing this,"he continues,"take off all your clothes."I strip. He grabs my tits hard and crimp my nipples. Seeing no reaction, he does it harder. He slaps me across the brass, hard, my point whips back and my nerve turns pink.

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

"fountainhead my lamb,"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 severely, almost pushing me over various clip. My pussy felt so stretched. He pulls out while he's still arduous and I feel him at my early entrance. I want to say ‘ no stop ’, but I cant say anything, so he just pushes himself into me, slowly at number one, getting faster towards the end until his totally length is inside me. I feel too full. He starts to have a go at it me, getting harder and harder. Finally, he explodes deep into my ass.

"we still have an hour left, fornicatress,"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 mickle of her in origin, helpless with her ass and pussy hanging out.

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

"hi hussy,"says the tall man.

"go on, what are you waiting for,"Liam says,"fuck her fucking brains out."They don't need anymore encouragement, pulling their pants off and whipping their tool out. One goes to my back and shoves his dick right into my pussy, already hard. The early goes to my mouth and starts to face jazz me. I've never had two men fucking me at the same time. It takes them a few times, but they eventually develop a calendar method of birth control. After a few minutes they switch. This continues for a long time, I could see Liam in the turning point of my eye stroking his cock. He walks up to me and puts his prick in my hand and tells me to stroke it for him.

All three men come at around the same metre. Covering me with their cum. They laugh and walk out, leaving me bewilder, with cum dripping off me. They don't lock the threshold. All person would let to do, is open the berth doorway and they would see me helpless here.

Should I keep writing ? ?