Chapter 9
Debbie was chained to her bed again and she was watching her father move around her bedroom. He was setting up his projector and screen for watching movies. She thought that she understood what kind of movies they were going to be.
"You could untie me," Debbie said.
"Oh no," Ralph said. "Your mother's due home in the morning and I'm not taking any chances about having one last wild night with you.
He still thought she might try to run away or phone the police or something if he let her go. She knew she wouldn't. She doubted that anyone would ever believe her now, after the way she had freaked out over Bill's cock. He had never really understood that it was not some kind of sex game that she enjoyed playing.
And she knew she would never tell her mother.
Her mother was the kind of woman who would never believe that it wasn't Debbie's fault. Her mother would twist around the facts until it would be Debbie's lies about seducing her own father. She could remember her mother often saying that men were weak and it was a woman who had to be strong. Nobody would ever believe that her gentle father used ropes and whips.
"What kind of movies are we going to see?" she asked her father.
"You'll see. I'm going to get a couple of beers. I'll be back in a minute."
He left her alone. She stretched. She had to admit that the satin sheets he'd made her put on her bed really felt good. She was a little wicked-looking in the outfit he had gotten her. She had on a black garter, black mesh stocking, and a black bra that was practically just as wisp of material. He had put a red ribbon with a cameo around her neck before chaining her to the bed.
He came back with his two beers. He opened one for her and let one hand free so that she could drink it. He popped the cap on his and then went over to start the projector. The movie started. He turned off the lights and sat down on the bed beside her.
"You're going to love this movie," Ralph told her. "I made it a long time ago."
The movie was in black and white but it was obviously her father and it was in a small room somewhere. Her father was lying back on a small bed and he was completely naked. He looked a lot younger than he did now.
The door opened and a young woman came out dressed in a sheer white nightgown. It took her a few moments but Debbie finally recognized the woman as her mother! Edith didn't look much older than Debbie was now and she seemed a little nervous. She pointed at something that was obviously the camera and her father shook his head, grinning.
Debbie thought she knew what was going through her mother's mind. Her mother had often told her about what an inexperienced young woman she had been when she'd first married her father. She probably was shy about the camera.
Debbie's breath came a little faster as she saw the look of final resignation on her mother's face. The young Edith walked to the bed and Ralph grabbed her.
Her mother struggled a little but then relaxed in her father's arms. Her father pulled her tightly against him and his big hands moved down her back. He grabbed her ass hard and her mother started squirming against him.
He put his hands on top of her head and started pushing her down. Debbie's mother tried to struggle but he was pushing hard. Her face brushed across his naked belly. She reached his cock. She shook her head from side to side but his face had a brutal look.
Ralph put his hand in Edith's thick hair and made her press her face down on his cock. Her mouth touched the swollen end of his prick. Then her lips were parting and she was taking his cock inside her mouth.
Debbie squirmed a little. She had never expected to see anything like this! A lot of things kept happening to her but never anything so shocking. She was actually watching her mother suck her father off!
"That turn you on a little?" her father asked.
"A little," Debbie admitted.
"I thought it might," he said.
Debbie's attention went back to the screen. Her mother wasn't hesitating anymore. Her lips were moving up and down his cock as fast as she could. Cum and saliva were dripping down the side of her mouth and wetting her chin.
"Look at her go after my cock," her father said. "She really knows how to go after my cock. She's still not as good as you are, though. You're a natural cock-sucker!"
Debbie blushed a little and she thought it was strange that the compliment somehow pleased her. She could feel a warm tingling at the middle of her thighs.
"There," her father said. "Now I'm starting to shoot my wad!"
Her mother was drinking it. She was putting her mouth down far and she was sucking at his cock like she could never get enough. Suddenly he was pushing her head away and letting the rest of his cum spray her face. It was done for the benefit of the camera and it was exciting as hell.
"You'll like this next one, too," her father said.
It hurt her eyes because the film went from black and white to color. It was a newer film and again Debbie recognized the woman in the movie-Cynthia Reed, the mayor's wife. She was one of those women who was good-looking but had trouble with her weight. She was only slightly plump in the movie so it had to be a few years ago.
Cynthia was tied up in an office of some kind. She had her hands tied behind her and she was face down on a hard desk. Her legs had been pulled apart so that she was off balance. Her ankles were tied to each corner of the desk. Debbie had to look to see what was keeping Cynthia on the desk. There was a leather dog collar around her neck attached to a chain that ran to the window.
She was naked and she was struggling to get free. It wasn't an act. There was a look of pure terror on her face. Then Debbie remembered the newspaper story about the mayor's wife being abducted for a few days a few years before. The newspaper account said that she had been released unharmed. Now Debbie was sure that it wasn't true."
Debbie was feeling that tingling sensation again. A young man walked into the office and Debbie gasped. It was the mayor's son! Cynthia's son John. Debbie went to school with him, although he was a few years older.
"Damn!" Debbie said softly.
She drank the rest of her beer as she watched John undressing. He had a good body and his cock was long and already hard. Cynthia was struggling harder to get free. She was looking at her son with horror. She was obviously screaming, although the film was silent.
John put his cock against his mother's pussy. He had a strange look on his face as he simply thrust his cock deep into her cunt. Cynthia kept struggling but John seemed perfectly calm. He didn't move for a long time.
Then John began to fuck her.
Debbie knew her father was doing exactly what he wanted to do. Debbie was getting worked up. She dropped her empty beer can on the floor and she reached out and touched her father's thigh. She couldn't seem to help herself as she moved her fingers up to the swollen bulge in his trousers.
"Take it out, baby," Ralph said.
She unzipped his trousers and slipped her hand inside the tiny opening. He wasn't wearing shorts and his cock seemed to jump as her fingers touched it. She wrapped her fingers around his prick and carefully edged it out of his trousers. She closed her fingers around it and started moving her hand up and down.
"That does feel good," her father moaned.
"It feels real nice! I told you I was going to make a cock-loving cunt out of you."
Debbie's eyes moved back to the screen. John had reached around to grab her mother's tits. He was holding onto them hard as he savagely plunged his cock into her pussy. It was obvious that he was getting ready to come. His entire body was shaking. He drove into her deep and then stopped. After a bit he pulled his cock out of her pussy and started spraying her ass-cheeks and her back. His thick white cum seemed to be running everywhere.
The screen went black.
"Now it's your turn," her father said. "I've got lots more films that you can watch but right now I want to add you to the collection."
She was patient as her father set up his camera equipment. She didn't mind. She couldn't refuse because she couldn't refuse her father anything. And part of her said that it didn't really matter anymore. She was already a wicked girl.
He was taking pictures of her and she gave him a sexy look. She started rubbing her tongue across her lips, wetting them. He was getting some good pictures.
"Hot damn, baby," he said. "Hot damn, you're nice."
He left the camera running as he came to the bed. She heard the whirring sound and she thought it would bother her. But it didn't. Her father kneeled down on the bed and he pulled her nightgown up to her waist. She wasn't wearing panties and he had a good look at her pink cunt lips.
"You're beautiful baby," he told her. "You've got a fucking beautiful cunt!"
He knelt between her legs. She hadn't expected this. Her cunt was so hot and wet already. His tongue touching her cunt lips sent shivers up and down her spine. She shivered again as his tongue gently parted her cunt lips and slipped inside.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Eat my pussy. That does feel good. Eat my fucking pussy!"
Her father slid his hands underneath her. He lifted her ass up. His tongue parted her cunt lips again. He pushed his tongue deep into her pussy and started licking her juice.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "That does feel good. That does feel good!"
His tongue moved around to her clitty. He sucked her hot little clitty into his mouth and began chewing on it. She could feel a quick jolt like electricity through her body. She knew the movies had really gotten her hot and now her father was making her crazy.
"Eat my pussy," she moaned. "Oh shit, you don't know how good that makes me feel."
He knew exactly how he was making her feel. His tongue started moving around her clitty again. He started pushing his tongue in and out of her pussy. At the same time his finger edged into her ass-hole and he started working it in and out.
"You're making me feel so crazy," she whispered.
He stopped eating her cunt, but she expected that. He was a cruel man about teasing her. He liked to feel the hunger in her body and then he would take his own sweet time about giving her release.
He moved up her body. His wet lips sucked at one of her titties. He sucked the creamy titty-flesh into his mouth. She was moaning and her pussy was dripping juice.
"Fuck me now," she moaned. "You have turned me into a whore. You know you have. Fuck me now!"
He came up her body and bent his head to her mouth. He kissed her hard and his tongue thrust into her throat. She started pushing her tongue back against his while she rubbed her hot titties against his chest.
He got off the bed but she knew he wasn't going away. He was slowly undressing. He stripped off his clothes and she could see how hard his cock was.
"It's beautiful," she said softly. "You can let me go, you know. I won't run away."
"But I like you tied up, baby," he told her. "I like you spread wide and helpless like this."
He moved closer to the bed and put his hand between her legs. She almost screamed as those sweet fingers seemed to dig into her pussy. He moved them around inside her hot cunt until her body was jerking. He took his fingers out of her.
She had a free hand and she reached for his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his swollen prick. She tightened her fingers until his cock was throbbing. She moved her fingers down to his balls and stroked his balls. She needed her father's cock. She had never needed anything more.
"You big bastard," she moaned. "Oh shit, you sweet fucking bastard!"
Her fingers moved faster as she jerked him off. She had the feeling he wouldn't be able to last for long. She moved her hand up and down as fast as she could. Her fingers started getting wet with his cum.
"I'm going to fuck you silly," he said. "I'm going to give you a fuck to remember me by."
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Give it to me. I want to feel your big cock inside my cunt!"
She was not fighting her feelings. She needed his cock too much. He rolled over on top of her. His hands moved underneath her to cup her ass-cheeks. He squeezed her ass roughly but she didn't care. She liked the feeling of his hot hands. She liked the way his fingers pulled apart her ass-cheeks and one finger probed at her hot ass-hole.
"In my pussy," she moaned. "Put your cock inside my pussy. I need it bad. Put it in me deep!"
Debbie's entire body shuddered as he plunged his prick deep into her pussy. His prick seemed to stretch her cunt walls. She loved it. She moved her ass but he didn't stop moving.
"Come on and fuck me," she moaned. "Come on and fuck my pussy. I want to feel it good!"
He pulled his cock half out of her and then slammed back inside her savagely. He pulled back and then slammed into her again. His balls seemed to bruise her. He started a deep, slow rhythm.
"I love that," she whispered. "Oh shit, you do know how to fuck. You know how to make me feel good!"
His prick was getting deeper into her pussy than she could ever remember. She still hated her father but at that moment she could only think about her animal pleasure.
He started fucking her a little harder. Her one free hand stroked his back. He was pushing his cock inside her and then letting his prickhead rub her clitty as he pulled back out. He was getting really deep into her pussy.
"Oh fuck," she moaned. "I'm almost there. I'm going to fucking come. Oh fuuuuck!"
She screamed again as the wild wet pleasure went through her body. Her pussy juices were wetting his cock. She started to tighten her cunt around his cock as the sweet spasms went through her again and again.
He drove his cock even harder into her cunt. She could sense his excitement growing as he drove his rigid prickhead deep into her belly. He kissed her and she rubbed her tongue against his.
"I'm going to shoot my wad, baby," he moaned. "I'm shooting my fucking wad. Oh fuuuck!"
He drove his prick into her deep and her father's cum started filling her. She kept moving her ass until she was sure she had drained him completely dry. It was fun. Her father gave her a couple more strokes and then his cock sipped out of her.
"Damn," he said. "This has been a great week. I'm sure going to hate for your mother to come home!"