I had my arms around a beautiful woman. My chin was resting on the top of her head, and I was spooning her. My crotch was pressed right up against her...back side. I glanced at the clock next to the bed. Yep, I had dozed off for at least an hour. It was still before midnight, but we had just had a marathon sexual session and I guess my body decided it needed some rest.I whispered into Ellen's ear. "Hey there, are you awake?"She released herself from my arms and turned to look at me."Yep, I'm. But seeing her at 20 she was easy hotter then I remembered! Her name is Bethany she is about 5'2, very fit body I'm guessing about a 36C bra size and a very nice butt! Well anyways since mom and my stepdad traveled all the time because of their work me and Bethany had the house to are selves for the summer! Me and Bethany where close so it was no problem. So as the weeks went on and all of our friends left town and we had nothing to do we decided to spend the Saturday together at the house. Shackles had been placed around their ankles, attached to short lengths of chain, fixed to widespread eyebolts in the stone slabs. Manacles, that hung down on lengths of chain from the ceiling, had been locked about their wrists, holding them above their heads. It was more like a scene from a mediaeval torture chamber, than from the twenty-first century! ‘This dame works in a Soho strip joint, Boss!’ volunteered Bull. ‘Don’t ask me how she knows this character though?’ Arnie stepped forward,. He was great at passionately making love to me. It always started rough and nasty but ended up being beautiful. Me and daddy fell in love quickly. It was my perfect life. Was...The love lasted 4 years. One day my daddy changed. Something snapped inside his mind he went from loving dad to brutal slave owner. It wasn’t gradual it was instant. We were drinking one night and I had too much to drink I blacked out. I woke up the next morning naked and afraid. I was locked in a iron cage. It was 8’.