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

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

My two younger sisters were sitting in front man of my Father of the Church on the floor. My sisters are 10 and 12 and seem just like our female parent, with grim eyes and blonde hair. I'm 18 and my colouring is completely different, brown eyes and browned hair, more like my beginner.

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

"I want to play a little biz with you guys today ”, he said and my sib cheered."I bought this today, it can be used to mesmerize multitude ”. He held out a small purpleness object, the size of an orange.

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

"you can both go together. Look away Abby or you will be hypnotised as well ”. I closed my middle."alright, afford your eyes Abby ”. My father then made then do a series of funny matter like quacking like a duck, dancing like a rascal and doing handstands."Okay, you will fall asleep and when I say the witching word you will awaken with no memory of what has just happened ”. Both their headway 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 goose egg ”, said Lucy, my untried sister. Amy nodded side by side to her.

"interesting ”, my father said, stroking his small beard,"okay Abby, your bend ”.

I look into the purpleness Lucille Ball and it pulsates and appears to grow bigger, I can feel the dominance leave my torso. It was the strangest sensation, I knew what was happening and what I was doing, but I couldn't stop myself. Dad makes me do some funny weird affair, making my sister laugh.

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

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

"very just !"founding father said,"Dinners ready now, go dampen 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 discipline. It was sound proofed because when he worked he didn't like to be disturbed. I wondered what he wanted to depict me.

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

"be smooth ”, he snapped, he seemed different, 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 true ahead."perfect tense"he said. He started circling around me, looking my body up and down, I began to find uncomfortable, all I had on was a sparse night-robe, there had been no time to grab my robe.

"My, my ”, he said,"you've grown into quite the short lady ”. I was 5'6, with big supple titty and curvey rosehip. Right now my teat poked through the thin fabric from the coldness. He reached over and pinched one of my nipples. If I could have yelled and pushed him away I would have, but I was unable to move, I wouldn't be able to prompt until he told me to. He rolled the mamilla between his finger.

"You 've always been such a tantalization. I've always wanted to have it away you, fuck you so hard you wouldn't ever forget it,"he said menacingly. I started to get scared."and this is the perfect opportunity. When my brother 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 little slut. And the best part ? You wont be capable to remember anything ! Do you understand me slut ? Nod your head if you do."I nodded my head.

"excellent. Take off your night-robe ”. I couldn't period myself, I could feel my hired hand lifting the nightgown up and over my head. I was now standing completely naked in presence of my father.

"interesting, a shaven puss, maybe you're not as destitute as a thought slut. You will proceed it that way from now on, I like to see a shaved twat ”. He leaned forward and grabbed my teat. He rolled my tit between his finger's breadth and bent down to lick them. He sucked my one tit harder and groped the early one. He licked up to my expression and licked my mouth and nose. As began to snog me, I could palpate my sass kissing him back, it seems he can control me through his actions as well as his Son.

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

"yes ”, I say.

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

"yes master."He has been playing with my knocker this whole prison term, as a lot as this scares me, I can palpate my body getting aroused.

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

I open my lip and start sucking his dick. He grabs the spinal column of my head hard and roughly shoves his prick into my lip, 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 sentence.

He pulls me to my human foot and drags me over to the tabular array and pushes me down. He spreads my stage and inhales my pussy scent.

"mmm loose woman, you smell divine,"he says smiling up at me, like this is the most normal thing in the man. He leans forward and lick my kitty in one recollective lick. I can experience myself getting Sir Thomas More and more invoke. He rubs my clit, getting rougher and rougher."O.K. slut, I hope you don't beware some rough swordplay do you ?"

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

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

"this is awe-inspiring, no matter what I do, you wont be able-bodied to stop 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 butt hole."ever have anything in here slovenly woman ”.

"no master copy ”.

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

He turns around and take the air away from the desk, opening a draw and taking something out. He returns behind me and without warning smack me hard on the butt 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 pappa on, when you take your spankings like a safe girl."

He rubs my butt cheeks to smooth them, licking them. I feel his natural language slid to my mother fucker. He licks around it and I can feel his tongue push inside. He starts spit fucking my trap and I surprise myself by enjoying it. He pulls his tongue out and I feel his dick at my entryway of my pussy. He pushes inside with one stroke, I could palpate 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 accident.

"fuucccckkkkk"he says,"im going to cum ”. Me too I thought and I contract bridge 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 Sir Thomas More matter,"he says,"I shouldn't be expected to go to the toilet when I have a loose woman like you. hail here and toast my piss. If you spill a single cliff, you'll regret it."I open my mouth and the salty, disgusting relieve oneself filling my sassing, I can sense it filling my belly. Once he had finished, he slapped my breast hard, followed by a smack to the facial expression.

"good 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 forget what just happened."I turn around to pull up stakes 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 room and wonder what the hell just happened. Was I going to experience to do that again ? I sure hoped not, although, I had never felt that good before, I kind of liked it.

The next day, I woke up early and went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. My pussy and ass impudence ached. I groaned a petty 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 O.K. 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 have slept weird."I say and he smiles.

"that's soundly beloved ”. He carries his toast out of the kitchen into the dining room. I grab food grain and depart to go upstairs, when I hear him on the telephone set and he says my name, I stop and go back.

"its unbelievable,"he says,"the best fuck I've had in a long time. She remembers zero. Tonight I'm cerebration of introducing her to some more bondage, promised land knows I've wanted to show that minuscule kick who's boss around here. Okay talk of the town to you later buddy, bye."

He carries his plate to the kitchen whistling.

"Abby quick ejaculate 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 ascendance.

"sucking my dick before I leave for work."

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

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

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

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

I got ready for bed in daze and lay down. My father came in about an hr later. This clock time he just took out the chunk 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 door ! As I walked into the room, I was shocked. It was set out like a torture chamber, with more sex toys than I had ever seen before in my liveliness.

"take up off your clothes,"he says without looking at me,"come over here."I walk over to him. He is getting this wooden underframe ready. It has a gin hanging from the top and Sir Ernst Boris Chain on the English. He pushes me back and puts the noose over my head and removes the slump, making it backbreaking to breath. He ties each of my wrists using the range 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 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 select a party whip. I watch him fetch it over to me and he walks behind me. With the way I'm tied up I can't bend 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 region, some twisted part of me, likes this. I feel his knife biff my asshole and slip inside. I moan on the inside, not being capable to blab out. His tongue feels so good inside me.

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

"yes skipper,"I reply.

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

He selects two nipple clinch and walking back over to me. He licks and sucking on my nipples, blowing on them to realize them bewilder out even more. He clamps my nipples and walks back to his supplies. He selects a lump gag and a cattle rod, the kind that gives an electric shock. He places the gag in my mouth. He shocks my pap clamp with the rod, the metal amplifying the shock, making my nipples tingle. He bends down and spreads my pussy lip, sending shock after jolt into my vagina and clit. It was almost unendurable. But then he stops.

"I know what you need,"he says and abruptly walk back over to that dreaded supply box. He pulls out more clamps and some chains and walking back to me. He clamps one pussy lip then the early. He then attaches a chain going from one nipple clinch to one snatch clinch and repeats it on the former side. He walks behind me and pulls my peg back, securing the bar to something behind me, making my ass reefer out and making the chain pull so tight. Every little movement sent waves of infliction 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 clamps, causing pain but also excitement. He walks away and returns with the whiplash. He brings down the party whip again and again, always in a different smear on my eubstance, sparing nix but my boldness. My father had a manic feeling in his middle. He was naked now, having taken off his clothes while he was whipping me. He walked behind, and slammed into my pussycat, taking me by surprise. My pussy 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 separate, he was panting and swearing. He came, shooting his seed abstruse inside me. He stayed there for a minuscule while, I could feel his cock going limp inside me. He finally pulled out and I could finger his cum slowly leaking out of me and down my branch.

"for being such a little whore and enjoying that, I'm going to exit you hanging here for a few time of day,"he said, smiling meanly.

I was in agony, everything hurt, and every move made it more painful. Finally, after what seemed like twenty-four hours, 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 mess,"he said, referring to his cum on the floor.

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

"Not with a fabric, you slut, with your oral fissure,"he says. I lean down and bat the floor clean, with my ass in the air. He itch my kitty-cat and asshole while I clean the floor.

"I need to pee-pee,"he announces. I receptive my mouth and take the disgusting liquid. He bends me over, smacking my ass one lowest prison term."you can go to your room now,"he says,"you will commemorate nothing once you are there and will go straight to sleep."

The next day was Sat, and my father told me he needed my assistance with errands. I had to wear a hanker arm shirt and jeans, as faint whips marks were seeable 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 reason I had to comprehend up today, but thinks that I don't have it away how the German mark got there. I'm still not sure why I do remember anything.

We pull up to the hardware memory board.

"I need some supplies for a little project I'm doing,"he says grinning.

"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 measuring 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, rope, chain, timber and rouge, we head towards the exit. He tells me to stand here with the stuff while he asks to verbalize with the manager. The handler comes out and its an old chum of his. They start talking in low timber, but I can just clear it out.

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

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

"oh yeah, what could you swap 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 stomach, was he really going to swap me for this stuff ?

"she will do whatever you want for 2 60 minutes, if you give me this poppycock for free,"dad says. Liam looks tentative but agrees to the mountain. They walk back over, Liam looking me up and down and smiling meanly. Dad pulls out the purple ball and I lose ascendence.

"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 speak like this but doesn't interrupt."I will descend back and get you in 2 hours."

He leaves, wheeling his Cartesian product to the exit, the warning device go off, but the manager says,"its fine, his products are paid for."And my dad is allowed to leave.

Liam leads me back into his office staff.

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

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

"wow, no response,"he says,"interesting."He pushes me roughly to my knees, unzips his pants and shoves his putz into my mouth. His dick is minuscule than papa, but still big. He throat fucks me for respective minutes. He zips his pants back up and leaves the room, he comes back several minutes later carrying a set of blood line. Where he got them, I have no idea. He pulls me to my substructure and bends me over, locking my mind and wrists into the origin and slaps my ass.

"fountainhead my love,"he says,"clock 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 toilsome, almost pushing me over several clock time. My pussy felt so extend. He pulls out while he's still hard and I feel him at my former entrance. I want to say ‘ no hitch ’, but I cant say anything, so he just pushes himself into me, slowly at first, getting faster towards the end until his altogether length is inside me. I feel too full moon. He starts to make love 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 fair that I get you all to myself."

He leaves and restoration 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 mess of her in stocks, helpless with her ass and pussy hanging out.

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

"hi adulteress,"says the tall man.

"go on, what are you waiting for,"Liam says,"fuck her fuck brainiac out."They don't need anymore encouragement, pulling their pant off and whipping their dicks out. One goes to my spine and shoves his gumshoe right into my pussy, already hard. The other goes to my mouthpiece and starts to confront fuck me. I've never had two men fucking me at the Saame metre. It takes them a few prison term, but they eventually develop a rhythm. After a few min they switch. This continues for a recollective metre, I could see Liam in the corner of my eye stroking his dick. He walks up to me and puts his dick in my hand and tells me to stroke it for him.

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

Should I keep writing ? ?