He bent down, untied my legs from the chair and then untied my hands, but kept them tied together and pulled me up from the chair. Still holding onto ...he rope tied around my hands he moved me over to the center of the room and lifting my arms up, tied the rope to a hook in the ceiling. There I stood stretched out as he moved back over to the chair and picking up the whip he had used on my back, came back over and moving in front of me, grabbed hold of my tit, squeezing it hard, "Let's see how. I said nothing.“Hello? Gym staff. Is someone there?” The voice repeated. I was still frantically trying to rinse off all the soap, but it was embedded in my chest hair and was tough to rinse out. I didn’t know what to say, so I still said nothing.It was a bit quieter now but heard the voice say something like “uhhg, hold on, be right back.” I started panicking in fear of being caught naked with a massive hardon, but was still rinsing and couldn’t think of what to do. Within a few seconds the. “Oh, Daughter, you are so sweet,” Mom groaned, her hands sliding up my body to my firm, teenage titties. She squeezed them, her thumbs sweeping across my breasts and brushing my nipples. “Isn’t she, Ian?”“Yes,” the principal groaned. “She is, Jawdat.”“Mrs. Umayyah,” growled my husband. “Show my slave-wife respect.”“Yes, yes, Mrs. Umayyah,” squeaked the principal. “I’m so sorry for insulting your ... slave-wife.” “And you’re going to fuck her whore-cunt,” growled Daddy, his voice so throaty. He. I was kissing my daddy, sucking his tongue and licking his neck like a crazy doing everything just to feel his cock. -Did I say you can touch it?! Do you think you deserved my cock?! I didn't so I felt another slap and spit on my face... I was so horny and wet, so desperate to get a hard fuck! He knew what I want but that was the punishment for me – I couldn't get his cock! He played with my body for a while making it paining sooo good. Was standing in front of him so naked and so ashamed..