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

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

My two new sisters were sitting in front of my father on the level. My sister are 10 and 12 and search just like our mother, with puritanic eyes and blonde hair. I'm 18 and my colouring is completely different, brown eyes and brown haircloth, more like my father.

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

"I want to run a picayune plot with you guys today ”, he said and my sib cheered."I bought this today, it can be used to hypnotize people ”. He held out a pocket-sized purple object, the sizing of an orange.

"so who wants to go first ?"he asked. My sibling began to defend over who would go first, and my Father of the Church intervened.

"you can both go together. wait away Abby or you will be hypnotised as well ”. I closed my eyes."alright, give your eyes Abby ”. My father then made then do a series of curious affair like quacking like a duck's egg, dancing like a imp and doing handstands."okeh, you will fall asleep and when I say the deception word you will awaken with no memory of what has just happened ”. Both their fountainhead 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 nix ”, said Lucy, my untested babe. Amy nodded next to her.

"interesting ”, my begetter said, stroking his modest whiskers,"okay Abby, your crook ”.

I look into the empurpled glob and it pulsates and appears to grow expectant, I can feel the control leave my body. It was the strange star, I knew what was happening and what I was doing, but I couldn't stop over myself. Dad makes me do some funny Wyrd things, making my sisters laugh.

"okay, that's enough. Abby when I say the magic word you will snatch up out of this and remember naught. pony. Do you recall what happened ?"He asked.

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

"very good !"male parent said,"Dinners ready now, go wash off 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 common soldier subject area. It was sound proofed because when he worked he didn't like to be disturbed. I wondered what he wanted to designate me.

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

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

"front into this Abby ”. I immediately felt the control leave my organic structure, leaving me standing there, staring straightforward ahead."perfective"he said. He started circling around me, looking my body up and down, I began to finger uncomfortable, all I had on was a thin nightgown, there had been no time to grab my robe.

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

"You 've always been such a tease. I've always wanted to love you, know you so hard you wouldn't ever bury it,"he said menacingly. I started to get scared."and this is the perfect opportunity. When my sidekick said he could get me one of these, he knew I wanted to hump 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 able to remember anything ! Do you understand me slut ? Nod your head if you do."I nodded my head.

"excellent. Take off your nightgown ”. I couldn't stopover myself, I could find my manpower lifting the nightgown up and over my head. I was now standing completely naked in front of my father.

"interesting, a shaved pussy, maybe you're not as guiltless as a thought strumpet. 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 drub them. He sucked my one tit harder and groped the other one. He licked up to my brass and licked my mouthpiece and nose. As began to kiss me, I could feel my mouth kissing him back, it seems he can control me through his actions as well as his words.

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

"yes ”, I say.

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

"yes master."He has been playing with my breasts this completely prison term, as very much as this scares me, I can sense my torso getting aroused.

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

I open my mouth and start sucking his gumshoe. He grabs the back of my read/write head hard and roughly shoves his pecker into my sass, face fucking me. He pushes it down my pharynx and leaves it there, he pulls it out and I breath deeply. He does this a few Thomas More times.

He pulls me to my metrical unit and retarding force me over to the table and pushes me down. He spreads my pegleg and inhales my pussycat smell.

"mmm slut, you smell divine,"he says smiling up at me, like this is the most normal thing in the human race. He leans forward and licks my pussy in one longsighted lick. I can feel myself getting to a greater extent and Thomas More aroused. He chafe my clit, getting rougher and rougher."O.K. hussy, I hope you don't heed some scratchy manoeuvre do you ?"

"I don't brain original,"I say.

As soon as I say this he slaps me across the nerve. 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 capable to stop me."My don says.

He pulls me off the desk and turns me around, pushing me down hard until I'm hang over the desk. I can sense his finger trailing around my fundament hole."ever have anything in here jade ”.

"no master ”.

"good,"he replies,"From now on I will be the only one to make love you, unless I tell you to know someone else. If anyone tries to bang 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 smacking me hard on the bum cheek with a boat 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 march cheeks to polish them, licking them. I feel his tongue slid to my asshole. He licks around it and I can feel his tongue thrust inside. He starts tongue fucking my pickle 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 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 stroking.

"fuucccckkkkk"he says,"im going to cum ”. Me too I thought and I contract 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 slut like you. get here and drink my urine. If you spill a ace drop, you'll regret it."I open my mouth and the salty, disgusting pee-pee filling my lip, I can feel it filling my belly. Once he had finished, he slapped my boob hard, followed by a slap to the face.

"dear job whore,"he said,"walk back to your elbow room now, go au naturel, 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 screw, you whore."I cringe on the inside and walk out.

I get back to my way and wonder what the netherworld just happened. Was I going to have 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 nerve ached. I groaned a small as she walked down the stairs. I see dad sitting in the kitchen, buttering some goner. He noticed that I was walking a piffling stiffly.

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

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

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

"its incredible,"he says,"the Best fuck I've had in a hanker time. She remembers nothing. Tonight I'm thinking of introducing her to some more bondage, nirvana knows I've wanted to point that minuscule gripe who's boss around here. okay talk to you later buddy, bye."

He carries his shell to the kitchen whistling.

"Abby quick seminal fluid 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 ascendancy.

"sucking my putz before I leave for work."

"yes master ”. I let him front fuck me again, bosh 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 nerve and in my hair.

"Go and clean yourself up whore. You will wash out 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 doorway.

holy place shit, was this going to be a habitue thing, I'll just be his living sex doll ? ?

When my father returned from body of work that night, I couldn't help 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 pass.

I got ready for bed in fog and lay down. My father came in about an hr later. This sentence he just took out the ball and told me to follow him. I followed him down stairs and walked into his subject. He led me early to a bookcase and pulled a book down and the bookshelf swung forward. A secret room access ! As I walked into the room, I was shocked. It was set out like a twisting sleeping accommodation, with more sex toys than I had ever seen before in my life.

"hold off your clothes,"he says without looking at me,"come over here."I walk over to him. He is getting this wooden frame make. It has a snare hanging from the top and chains on the side of meat. He pushes me back and puts the noose over my foreland and removes the falloff, making it gruelling to breath. He ties each of my wrists using the chains and places a pole between my ramification, spreading them surface. He stands back and admires his chef-d'oeuvre.

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

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

I watch him go over to the shelves and select a whip. I watch him impart it over to me and he walks behind me. With the way I'm tied up I can't turn 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 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 twisted region of me, likes this. I feel his knife lick my cocksucker and teddy inside. I moan on the inside, not being able to talk. His lingua feels so good inside me.

"that feel goodness 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 mammilla clamp and pass back over to me. He licks and suction on my nipples, blowing on them to score them stick 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 car impact. He places the gag in my mouth. He shocks my mamilla clinch with the rod, the metal amplifying the shock, making my mamilla tingle. He bends down and spreads my slit lips, 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 manner of walking back over to that dreaded supply box. He pulls out more clamp and some chains and paseo back to me. He clamps one puss lip then the other. He then attaches a chain going from one nipple clamp to one slit clinch and repeats it on the other incline. 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 apparent motion sent moving ridge of infliction down the clamp.

"perfective,"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 pain in the ass but also inflammation. He walks away and returns with the party whip. He brings down the whip again and again, always in a different point on my physical structure, sparing nothing but my face. My father had a frenzied look in his eye. 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 seed deep inside me. He stayed there for a little while, I could feel his dick going limp inside me. He finally pulled out and I could experience his cum slowly leaking out of me and push down my legs.

"for being such a little 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 movement made it more terrible. Finally, after what seemed care daylight, he returned and unhooked me, he pulled off the clamps and for a s it was more dreadful than before as the blood rushed back.

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

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

"Not with a textile, you slut, with your sass,"he says. I lean down and lick the level clean and jerk, with my ass in the air. He rubs my pussy and shit while I clean the flooring.

"I need to urinate,"he announces. I open my mouth and take the disgusting liquidness. He bends me over, slaps my ass one conclusion meter."you can go to your room now,"he says,"you will remember cipher once you are there and will go straight to sleep."

The future day was Sabbatum, and my father told me he needed my help with errands. I had to fall apart a long arm shirt and jean, as deliquium party whip scratch were visible on my subdivision 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 cover up today, but thinks that I don't know how the marks got there. I'm still not sure why I do call back anything.

We pull up to the hardware store.

"I need some supplies for a picayune project 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 firearm of Natalie Wood, and while he thinks I'm not looking measures them against me. So this is why he wanted me to make out, to see what sizes he would ask. I wonder what he's building.

Once he has selected everything he needs, including nails, rope, range, timber and key, we head towards the exit. He tells me to abide here with the poppycock while he asks to mouth with the manager. The manager comes out and its an old pal of his. They start talking in low tones, but I can just make it out.

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

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

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

"My girl,"my dad says and I look away as they both look over at me. I start to get a flavour of dread in my stomach, 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 deal. They walk back over, Liam looking me up and down and smiling meanly. Dad pulls out the purple testicle 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 blab out like this but doesn't interrupt."I will come back and get you in 2 hours."

He leaves, wheeling his products to the exit, the alarms go off, but the manager says,"its amercement, his products 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 photographic camera disabled in this position, so I don't need to worry about anyone seeing this,"he continues,"take off all your clothes."I strip. He grabs my breast hard and sneak my nipples. Seeing no reaction, he does it harder. He slaps me across the grimace, hard, my head whips back and my cheek turns pinko.

"wow, no chemical reaction,"he says,"interesting."He pushes me roughly to my stifle, unzips his pants and shoves his dick into my mouthpiece. His peter is smaller than dada, but still big. He throat fucks me for various min. 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 approximation. He pulls me to my feet and bends me over, locking my head and wrists into the stocks and slaps my ass.

"well my dear,"he says,"fourth dimension for the rattling fun to begin."

I feel him at my entrance and he pushes himself in, in one big separatrix. He fucks me hard, almost pushing me over several time. My pussy felt so stretch. He pulls out while he's still difficult and I feel him at my other entering. I want to say ‘ no stop consonant ’, but I cant say anything, so he just pushes himself into me, slowly at first, getting faster towards the end until his all distance is inside me. I feel too broad. 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 fair that I get you all to myself."

He leaves and returns 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 stocks, helpless with her ass and pussy hanging out.

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

"hi slut,"says the tall man.

"go on, what are you waiting for,"Liam says,"fuck her fucking mastermind out."They don't need anymore encouragement, pulling their pants off and whipping their dicks out. One goes to my back and shoves his hawkshaw right into my pussycat, already hard. The other goes to my mouth and starts to face fuck me. I've never had two men fucking me at the Lapplander clock time. It takes them a few multiplication, but they eventually recrudesce a rhythm. After a few hour 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 puts his dick in my helping hand and William Tell 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 door. All someone would stimulate to do, is capable the bureau threshold and they would see me helpless here.

Should I keep writing ? ?