" So?" I said. Even her smile was getting my pants tight for she was something else."Well, I have the power to make some of these fantasies come true,... she said."Yeah," I leered."Oh yes," she smiled again. "I promise that if it's within my power, I will do anything you want provided..."She paused."Provided what?" I prompt."Well, before we get into that let me tell you a few things," she said. "About a year ago I was attacked, raped, beaten and left for dead." What!" I snapped."Yes, but don't. I asked her " why do you think its o.k. to dress like a slut, do you want guys to treat you like one" she answered " no dad I’m 16 i can do whatever the hell i want stay out of my business" she then started to go up the stairs and into her room.As she went up the stairs i cold see that under her white miniskirt she had a thong on which give me a clear view of her firm round ass. i scowled at her for dressing as a slut because that’s what i thought a father should do. i wanted to punish her. " It's a pleasure to meet you all, and I am truly grateful that you arewilling to share your talents and expertise with me. I know this isunusual, but you will all be compensated generously for your time."Steve led me to the room I would be spending the next few weeks in. Iwas instructed to change into the hospital robe and lay on the bed. Anurse placed an IV while Steve pulled up a chair."Jeremy, I'm going to go over this one more time. You're going to besedated for quite some time. We will. But I am getting even now... I am fucking his 'devoted and proper wife', and he doesn't even know. But he will!For what seemed like hours I was fucked dog style... missionary... me on top... every which way. I couldn't keep track of how many men fucked me... I only knew I was getting royally fucked. I was hot, turned on with the idea of so many men fucking me. I came many times... sometimes screaming... sometimes whimpering... sometimes I talked hot and nasty when they did... other times I said.