But.." No buts, its done and over with" Ken said as he grabbed his briefcase of the kitchen counter and left.Katie sat there in dismay. She will get h...r father again and this time she will fuck him. Even if she has to tie him up, she will fuck him.***It has been a week since her and her father. She sat there at the dinner table while playing with her peas with a fork. Had she done something wrong? Was he afraid? She thought as she took her fork and stabbed a pea."Honey is everything ok?" Her. A hard rap on the door.“Mistress Wanda, it is midnight,” came the gruff voice of the Servant.Wanda picked up her bullwhip and cracked it in front of the mirror, feeling her power, heels clicking on the concrete floor as she turned and headed for the door.The cellar was dank and cavernous, used formerly to house a wine collection it had been transformed into an ersatz torture chamber, with a pillory, a wooden framework to secure head and hands mounted on a steel post drilled into the concrete. Brandy and Michelle were really into the double penetration and appeared to be excellent cock suckers. It wasn't long before Jerry and Biff spurted their loads into the gay's mouths. Brandy wasn't prepared for the amount of cum that Biff unleashed into his mouth. Although he tried to swallow it all, he was so caught by surprise that he choked a little and some it escaped over his lips. Brandy quickly scooped it up with his fingers and licked them clean. Michelle on the other had no trouble with. Beth came over with a first aid kit and Daddy held his hand out. She looked at me with raised eyebrows."It's OK. He's a doctor. And my father."She blushed and handed over the kit. He dug inside and pulled out a bottle of alcohol."This is going to hurt you a lot more than it is me. Sorry I don't have a bullet for you to bite on." Oh, Daddy, just go ahead and do it."For such a big man, my daddy is unbelievably gentle. He soaked some sterile gauze with alcohol and gently cleaned the abrasions..