Chapter 6

"You look beautiful this morning, baby," her father said.

Debbie looked at him with daggers in her eyes. Early that morning her father had awakened her and made her shower. Then he had dressed her in a pair of panties and a pretty white nightgown that belonged to her mother. He had taken her downstairs to the living room and handcuffed her arms and then tied a rope to the handcuffs. He suspended the rope from the ceiling and pulled her arms up until they were above her head.

"Why are you doing this?" she asked.

"We're going to have a party this morning," her father said. "I've invited a guest."

"A guest?"

"That's right, baby," he said. "A guest. Someone I've known for a very long time. Now don't worry about a thing. We're going to have a good time."

She shuddered. She was beginning to understand the way her father thought. He had some strange ideas about having a good time. Her ass was still a little sore from the night before. She was feeling uncomfortable with her arms above her head.

It seemed like a long time before she heard the front door open. There was a whisper of voices in the living room. She kept silent until the door opened and she saw who was coming in.

"Mrs. Johnson!" Debbie said, in shock and in relief.

Vicky Johnson was in her thirties and she was one of Debbie's teachers. Vicky was a tiny, dark-haired woman with a nice face and figure. Debbie had never noticed how really big Vicky's tits were but she noticed now because the woman had on a tight-fitting halter top and very short shorts.

Vicky stopped as if she hadn't been expecting to see Debbie. For a moment she could only stand and stare at Debbie. Then her face got flushed and she licked her lips nervously.

"Oh, Mrs. Johnson," Debbie said. "My father is treating me like a slave. He's been treating me horribly. He's been doing awful things to me."

"Lots of things," her father agreed.

"I don't know if I can go through with this, Ralph," Vicky said. "She looks so young and scared. I mean, I know what I told you but now I don't know!"

"You can go through with it," he said. "It won't be that hard when it starts. Don't you think she's beautiful!"

"I think she's very beautiful," Vicky said.

"You just stay here and admire her for a while," Ralph said. "I'm going to get us both a beer."

Her father walked out and left them alone. Vicky seemed a little ill at ease. She walked to the couch and sat down. Debbie had been hoping that Vicky would release her the moment that her father was out of the room. Now she wasn't too sure what was going on.

"Couldn't your let me go?" Debbie finally asked.

"Your father wouldn't like that," Vicky said, shrugging.

"But he's treating me like an animal."

"Your father's like that," Vicky said. She shrugged again. "I guess that's why I go for him so much. He treats me like some kind of animal. It makes me hot as hell to be treated that way."

Debbie's eyes widened in shock. She would have never guessed that Vicky Johnson was anything more than a young, happily married school teacher. There had never been any talk about her like there had been about other women in town.

"You mean that you've been in bed with my father?" Debbie asked.

Vicky laughed. "You sound so prim and proper. I've been more places than bed with your father. The back seat of my car. My classroom closet a couple of times. Anyplace he wants me, actually. Your father's a stud."

There were so many things happening to Debbie lately that she couldn't get used to it. She couldn't believe this woman was talking about fucking her father as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

Her father came back into the room with his two beers. He sat down on the couch and handed Vicky hers. She drank it down quickly and her face was flushed again.

"What's the matter?" Debbie's father asked.

"I just don't know about this," Vicky answered.

"You agreed to it last night," he reminded her.

"You know I'll agree to anything when you're eating my pussy. But this isn't right."

"It's right if I say it is. Do you want some more beer?"

"No thanks," she whispered.

He put his arm around Vicky's shoulders. Vicky turned her head immediately and he gave her a long kiss. Debbie saw his hand come up and he started massaging her titty through the fabric of her thin halter top.

Vicky didn't pull away as Debbie might have expected her to. Instead she pressed herself closer to his body and she put her arms around Ralph's head tightly. She kissed his mouth long and hard and then pushed her body so that her big tits rubbed his chest.

"You sure kiss good," he told her.

"You make me crazy when you kiss me," she said.

He kissed her again and his hand moved around to her back and casually unhooked her halter top. Vicky pulled back and let the halter top fall away from her pert tits.

"Damn, woman!" he said. "You really have a nice-looking set. I could chew on those tits all day long!"

He bent his head to Vicky's tits. Debbie could hear him making sounds as he started sucking at the young woman's tits. His mouth was dripping saliva and Vicky had already started making noises of pure pleasure.

Vicky started stroking his head. Her fingers finally stopped stroking and she simply grabbed the back of his head. She pulled his face closer to her tits. Her body was trembling violently.

"Damn," he said. "You really get into this, don't you? You really like having your tits sucked?"

"You know I do," she moaned.

His mouth was back on her tits again. He was moving his hot lips from one luscious titty to the other. At the same time he moved his hand up between her thighs and started stroking her cunt through her shorts.

"You're making me feel so good," Vicky moaned.

It was also doing something for Debbie. She could feel little tingles of pleasure going up and down her spine. She was shuddering each time her father made a sucking noise with his mouth.

"Let's take your shorts off," he told Vicky.

"Oh damn," Vicky said. "I don't want to do this but you know I can't resist anything you want!"

Ralph wasn't listening to her. He was already undoing the buttons on her shorts and sliding them down her plump thighs. She was wearing flesh-colored panties and he quickly rolled them down her thighs. He turned her slightly and Debbie knew it was because of her. She was looking right between the lips of Vicky's pink cunt. Debbie did not want to look but there was something fascinating about another woman's cunt. She didn't look away even when her father's hand moved up the inside of Vicky's thighs.

"What do you want, baby?" Ralph asked.

"I want you to play with my pussy," Vicky answered. "You know that's what I want. Please play with my pussy!"

Debbie's father laughed as he slid his hand all the way up Vicky's thighs and started stroking her pussy lips. He slowly pushed apart her cunt lips with one rough finger. He drove his finger into her pussy all the way to his knuckle.

He bent down and started sucking on

Vicky's tit again. His red tongue washed her nipple before he took it completely inside his mouth and started making chewing motions with his mouth. At the same time he started working his finger in and out of her hot pussy.

Vicky seemed to go crazy. Her ass was moving all over the bed. Her cunt seemed to be sucking at his stroking finger. She made little gasping sounds as her pussy sucked at his fingers.

Debbie had the feeling that her father was doing all this for her benefit but she couldn't figure out why. Her father wasn't all that interested in Vicky. Vicky was a beautiful woman but she was too willing. Her father was interested in her right now and he was putting on a show.

Vicky was getting close. Her eyes were closed and there was a hot expression on her face. Her ass was jumping off the couch as she met the thrust of his fingers.

"Oh no you don't," he said. "Not yet. I've got other plans for you."

"Don't stop now," Vicky moaned.

"No, baby," he told her. "This isn't what you came for."

He took his fingers out of Vicky's pussy. His fingers made a soft plopping sound. He looked over at Debbie and he licked his lips.

Debbie felt a shiver going up her spine. She still wasn't quite sure what was going on but it was making her nervous as hell.

"Do I really have to do this?" Vicky asked.

"You know you'll enjoy it," he said. "You told me you enjoyed it once before."

"That was a long time ago and it was with a young girl at college. We hardly knew what we were doing. It was kind of quick and not all that satisfying. I wish I'd never told you about it."

"You told me about it because you knew I'm the kind of guy who would arrange such things."

Debbie was beginning to get an idea about what was going on and she didn't like any of it. She saw Vicky shrug her shoulders and then get up off the couch. Vicky walked toward her.

"Don't touch me," Debbie warned.

"I've got to do it," Vicky said. "Your father wants to see a show. It won't be so bad."

"This is sick. Stay away from me!"

Debbie was scared to death. She started pulling on her ropes but there was no way she was going to be able to rip them down. She could feel her body trembling as she moved as far back as she could.

"Don't run away from me," Vicky said. "I won't be so bad. It won't be bad."

Debbie could see that Vicky was actually enjoying the idea of what she was about to do. Her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily. She drew close enough so that Debbie could see the other woman's eyes glistening with excitement.

"You are beautiful," Vicky said. "Such beauty. Such, big round tits and pretty body. I bet your father picked out this nightgown. It makes your nipples stand out hard!"

Gently Vicky put her hand on Debbie's tits. Debbie couldn't jerk away as Vicky started massaging the large titties. Her hands were knowing, experienced. She moved her fingers across Debbie's nipples and it made Debbie jerk with pleasure.

"You're going to like it," Vicky said. "I promise you that!"

Vicky stepped back. She undid the ribbon at Debbie's neck. It was the only thing holding the nightgown on. The nightgown floated to the floor and Debbie was left in nothing but a pair of green panties. The color matched her eyes.

"So gorgeous," Vicky said. "Maybe I'm going to enjoy this more than I thought I would."

Vicky moved her hands up Debbie's body. She softly pinched the hard nipples and Debbie gasped. Vicky's hands cupped the titties and she started squeezing as hard as she could. Debbie's body was trembling and she couldn't seem to control it.

"Suck them," her father said. "I want to see you suck on her big titties!"

"All right," Vicky agreed.

Vicky didn't seem to need much encouragement to do as he wanted. She bent her head down. Her red lips caught Debbie's nipple gently and she half sucked it into her mouth. She left it there for a few moments and then just brought her teeth together. She pulled her head back and looked at the swollen nipple.

"I'm making you feel good," Vicky said. "I know I am. I'm going to make you feel a lot better!"

Vicky lowered her head again. This time she opened her mouth wide and took a lot of Debbie's creamy titty into her mouth. Debbie groaned in pleasure as Vicky sucked her hard. Her tits had been sucked but not with this much experience. It seemed like Vicky could not get enough of sucking her titty-flesh.

She looked over Vicky's shoulder and she could see her father. He had gotten himself another beer and had sat down on the couch.

He was rubbing his cock as he watched the show. She could see that his swollen prick was already pushing at his trousers.

"Suck on those titties good," he said. "Really suck on them. Suck her titties, Vicky!"

Vicky moaned as she started really sucking at Debbie's tits. She was sucking the creamy titty-flesh deep into her mouth and using her teeth against the excited titty.

"Don't, please," Debbie moaned. "Don't do that."

Vicky's mouth only sucked harder. She started moving her lips from one luscious titty to the other. Her teeth kept nipping at the vibrant titty-flesh. She pulled her mouth back and let her tongue brush against the hard, throbbing nipple.

"Do you like that, baby?" Vicky asked.

"I don't like it," Debbie lied. "Please, I don't. Please stop doing that!"

She heard Vicky laugh softly and she knew Vicky wasn't going to stop. Vicky started sucking again. This time she moved her hand down the front of Debbie's body and between her legs. She touched between Debbie's legs. Her fingers gripped Debbie's pussy and she began pushing against the teenager's excited cunt.

Debbie could see what her father was doing. He had stood up and he was undressing. His cock looked swollen with lust as he rolled his trousers down his legs.

"Go ahead and do what you came here for," her father said. "Get down on your knees!"

Debbie had known it was coming and she tried to fight. But there was nothing she could do as Vicky rolled her panties down her long legs. Debbie was forced to kick them off. Vicky's tongue started moving down Debbie's trembling body, stopping at the nipple for a moment. Then Vicky was going down on her knees. Her face pressed forward into Debbie's cunt.

"Oh no," Debbie whispered. "You can't do this. Don't do this to me, please!"

"Just relax," Debbie's father told her. "Just relax and everything will be all right!"

Debbie clamped her thighs together. She could stop Vicky from getting into her pussy that way. She didn't realize how much Vicky wanted to do it. Vicky spent a long time kissing and licking at Debbie's cunt-hairs. Debbie was starting to get wet. Vicky moved her tongue in between Debbie's thighs. Debbie's pussy throbbed and she opened her legs almost by accident.

Immediately Vicky's tongue started moving back and forth along Debbie's plump cunt lips. Debbie groaned again. She tried to move away but Vicky's tongue followed. Vicky's tongue somehow slipped between the lips of Debbie's cunt.

"I can't do her this way," Vicky complained.

"I'll help things along," Ralph said.

Her father's cock was still hard as rock as Debbie watched him walk over to them. He reached up and unhooked the rope from the ceiling and let her down slowly. Debbie's legs gave way and she landed on her back. Her father grabbed her head and forced her down.

"Now spread your legs," her father said.

"No," Debbie protested.

"Spread your fucking legs, bitch," her father said.

Debbie spread her legs slowly. She was afraid of her father. She was also afraid of what this woman could make her feel. She heard Vicky's cry of delight as the young woman's face dropped down between her legs. The young woman started licking at Debbie's cunt. Her tongue brushed up and down her plump pussy lips.

"Stick your tongue in her deep," Ralph demanded. "Make her hot little ass squirm!"

"Oh yes," Vicky said. "I want to do that."

Debbie moaned as Vicky's tongue slid into her pussy lips. Vicky started moving her tongue all around the inside of Debbie's cunt. Debbie could have moved away but she couldn't have gone far because of her handcuffs but she could have moved away. She no longer had the energy to get away.

Vicky knew how to use her tongue. She slid her tongue up to touch Debbie's clitty and Debbie thought she was going to go out of her mind with pleasure. Vicky's tongue brushed all around Debbie's clitty. Then she slowly sucked it into her mouth. She started sucking on the swollen clitty until Debbie's ass was moving slowly with excitement.

"She loves it," her father said. "I had the feeling she would enjoy it. I know my daughter!"

"Damn you," Debbie said.

She still hated what she was doing but she couldn't stop the heat going through her body. She started moving her ass again. Debbie could feel the school teacher's tongue thrusting deeper into her wet pussy. Debbie knew that Vicky was tasting her juices but she didn't seem to mind.

"Oh fuck," Debbie moaned. "Oh fuck, I'm going to come. Oh shit, it feels so good. I'm going to fucking come. Oh fuuuuck!"

Debbie started coming. She was twisting all over the bed as the sweet spasms of pleasure shook her body. It was at that moment that she began to realize she was changing. Her father really was making a hot cunt out of her.

The last few shivers went through her body and she finally relaxed. Vicky kept her mouth there for a long time before she moved and then it was with reluctance.

No matter what Vicky said she would never be able to convince Debbie that Vicky didn't enjoy sucking pussy!