I wouldn’t say my particular parent’s had great liberal types but they did seem to have slightly different outlook on others as I was growing up. ...t the time I just accepted what happened as normal slightly eccentric behaviour however soon worked out that this was designed to provide personal pleasure. These seemed included several mixtures ranging from a strict Victorian approach to family discipline with me the recipient of prolonged chastisement which included many a sound beatings with the. " And who am I supposed to be if anyone asks?" My distant cousin's daughter Frances! Now come downstairs and I'll giveyou something to eat. But better put something on your feet. I got youthese." Frances looked at them in dismay. They were pink women's slippers.Frances was just ravenous. She wanted to eat to make up for the three daysshe had refused food. Her mother did not mention her victory; she wasmaking a light, matter-of-fact conversation, forced perhaps, as if Franceshad always been just. She flinched as Bob crawled over her lithe supple form and raised her arms above her head. In one swift motion, he whipped out a pair of handcuffs from below the pillows and anchored her wrists together over the bed posts. She had no chance to protest as lecher moved his coarse hands all over her body. He started kissing her arms and slowly moved downwards towards her left arm-pit, pausing for a while as he noted the smooth damp cleft, before burying his nose and mouth in the highly ticklish. Licking my lips, I backed until my butt hit the sturdy, transparent wall. I may be excited, but I needed some control. The moment I closed my eyes to concentrate, I felt warm hands close over my arms. He was in front of me, wanting me, but I had to have an ounce of control. I didn't want to be a victim. With these thoughts, I instantly lost the touch of his hands and there was a crash across the elaborated room. Opening my eyes, I found the room trashed and objects flying. As for my demon,.