Nervously, she climbed on the bed and lay as she normally did when going to sleep. She was a little perplexed when I told her to move into the middle ...nd move further down the bed until her knees were overhanging the foot of the bed.Then I tied her hands to the straps fastened to the top of the bed, this led to her hands being spread wide and held tight above her head. Next a leather belt was fastened around her waist and this was then fastened to the straps fastened to the foot of the bed. Now. That's where I found her, a young woman damaged by her father, vulnerable and powerful all at once. She had read a father/daughter story that I had written. A twisted little story that had echoed her past. She sent me a message, we chatted back and forth. Her avatar showed her eyes in shadowed black and white, mine showed my naked torso standing in a boat, not too shabby for a guy my age. She confessed the sins of her father and I told her to write them down. Our chats continued, and in a world. He slowly pushed his full length in and out of her, taking his time as he violated her body.Madison sobbed and panted, tears running down her face as her body betrayed her. Her legs twitched and her stomach tightened as he kept the vibrator pressed against her clit.'You little slut. That's what you are. Look how wet you are, wet for your rapist' He growled, his hips now thrusting faster into her, pushing his full, thick length deep inside her tight cunt. She could feel the ache between her legs. .. when she still had clothes on. He was finally able to pull his eyes away from the woman, looking to his visitor and asking, "How did you do that? You DID do that, right?" Do what?" the man asked with a knowing smile.Greg pointed to and looked toward the woman simultaneously -- disappointingly finding her back the way she was, fully dressed, albeit in a dress that had been sexy enough to get Greg's blood a'boiling earlier. He thought for a moment about what happened. Had it actually happened?.