Benny poured coffee all around. Coffee was a recent addition to their diet, starting only after Benny moved out on his own. Tim took a bite out of the...cake and then a sip of the coffee.“Good, isn’t it?”“Uh hum,” Tim mumbled positively around his food.Benny sat down and grabbed a square of coffee cake. He looked over at Sandra and asked, “Any word on your paperwork for the house?”“No. I even called my uncle about it. He doesn’t know what’s going on.”“After breakfast you should probably call Leo. "from the pain I offer you shall gain pleasure My sweet little slut." Her body shook with the sheer terror of what He could do to her, for her.She was simply bound this time, nothing elaborate, His control would come from her willingness to please, not from any ropes or chains that held her. Hands cuffed above her head, legs spread wide ankles shackled to the floor. Stretched taut she presented to Him a perfect backdrop for His sadistic ways.He loved to test her this way, often wondering where. Cos I want to take them off you.”“No problem baby.”Slowly she took her vest off, and one by one she took a tit out off the cups of her bra. Then she unhooked it and let it drop to the floor. I pushed her onto the bed and the sight of her in just her panties drove me to new heights of hardness. I turned around and opened the drawer which held her panties and the vibrator that I’d found.“How did you know about that?”“The same way you knew about your panties, I was just searching for something.”I. He then got up and came over to me and slept by me. I thought that my dad loved only me. but here I was in for a surprise. There were things I didn’t know and felt jealous.The next night I acted as if I was sleeping. I didn’t know what sex was till then. My parents waited half hour after lights off. It was my turn to sleep next to my mother. I faked to be asleep. My father switched off the bed light. These scenes arouse me till today. It’s long past now. These stories are from the eighties but.