Tied me up.Fucked me.The butt plug popped into my asshole. I groaned, my newly deflowered pussy clenching. I whimpered, my fifteen-year-old body tremb...ing. My hands pulled at the cuffs binding them behind my back. My legs shifted as much as the spreader bar would allow. I groaned, my bowels clenching down on the toy filling me up, trapping my dad’s cum in me.It was so wild. I couldn’t believe that my parents were into BDSM.“Dinner is ready, Father,” Mom said. She called dad that when they were. Still, I managed to keep myself somewhat amused as the day passed. Ispent most of the time listening to music and turning Robin down on herattempts to 'help' with the date. Finally she ended up leaving for afriend's house for the night, leaving me in peace.Finally though the day did pass, and I heard Tom pull up in the drivewayand enter the front door."Yo, Steph, you ready to go?" he shouted from the living room."Yea, be right there!" I called back, killing the radio and headed outto meet. “I am a slut!” she gasped. “Now do me. Hard.”He did. He banged the fuck out of her.He pushed her face down. Her hair and face were splashed with warm droplets of pool water as he bent her forwards and thrust into her. He cupped her pert breasts in his hands and his thrusts became harder and deeper. Harder and deeper. He drove into her. She let out little moans, his balls pounding against her flesh. His cock deep inside her.“Fuck me,” she gasped, pushing back against his balls, she. "Good, then I am sure you can find her something as befits her skills," I said, turning and leaving without a second glance. She may have called after me, but I was not in the mood.I found Louise in her office and we sat down to tackle the problem she had laid out before me. It was not that it was complicated. It was, but not overly so. It was the arcane mechanics she was going through to make it happen. It took us about two hours to hammer through the issues. In that time we came to a series.