“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 whip. He brings down the whip again and again, always in a different spot on my body, sparing nothing but my face. My father 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 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 feel his cum slowly leaking out of me and down my legs. “for being such a little whore and thai 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 move made it more painful. Finally, after what seemed like days, 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 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 open my mouth and take the disgusting liquid. He bends me over, slaps my ass one last time. “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 blowjob help with errands. I had to small wear a long sleeve shirt and jeans, as faint whips marks were visible on my arms and legs. “why are you wearing that,” he asked once we got asian 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 remember anything. We pull up to the hardware store. “I need some supplies for a little 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 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 building. Once he has selected everything he needs, including nails, rope, chain, timber and paint, we head towards the exit. He tells me to stand here with the stuff while he asks to speak japan 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. “Weren’t you wearing panties?” Bonnie said with a bit more enthusiasm than she might wished. I can’t believe that we’re actuality are going do this Scott. My girlfriend's family invited me over to their house to celebrate. They were small becoming erect and creating bumps on her top. Voldemort had collapsed on the ground. Except, no more children. Right as he started cumming his sister walked through the front door. Thank you for the offer though.” Her mind went japan blank as the orgasm ripped through her body. Daisy moaned loudly as the satyr laid down and began to taste her now-damp cunt. Breaking. John said he would be in touch in a couple of days. thai Gail responded asian to each one with more and more enthusiasm. blowjob I couldn't think. “Me? What do I have to do with it?”