Mmmm..."Holly started slowly masturbating, her head back, eyes shut, Gene and Harvey forgotten. The pilot never turned, never seemed to care that Holl... was fingering herself a couple of feet away. Gene glanced back for a moment, saw Holly rolling her hips and biting her lip, then stepped back to his family, pulling the privacy curtain closed behind him.Lauren's eyes felt heavy, sedated. Nothing made sense about that moment, or any of the moments that had followed Holly's arrival at their home.. And my right hand was shackled tothe frame of the bed by a handcuff.Looking around, I saw that all the beds were now occupied. Many of myfellow prisoners were sitting up, but some were clearly still out cold.Everyone else seemed to be handcuffed and gagged in the same way. Nobodywas making eye contact.I thought about using my free hand to rip the tape off my mouth, but thenwondered how much damage that might do. Cursing inwardly, I manoeuvredmyself into an upright position on the bed and turned. It wasn’t possible with Katie standingin the doorway with her hands on her wide, womanly hips, her yoga pants hugging every delicious curve, and her massive breasts radically distorting the rock logo on her t-shirt. ‘You should know better than that,’ she said sternly as she stalked toward him. Tony tried to tell her that he was sorry, but he couldn’t get his voice to work. She brushed his hands away from his crotch and said, ‘Playing with yourself is such a complete waste of time,’ she knelt. My Dad hadn't spanked us since we were like 8 years old. Kristen was completely silent. My Dad hit her ass at least 10 more times before she was biting her lip. He shoved two fingers in her cunt. “Wet. I knew it. Your little cunt is soaking wet for Daddy.” Kristen's eyes were close. She was humiliated to be horny for Daddy because he was spanking her ass. Her refusal to admit she wanted him, brought more punishment. Daddy's hand got tired and he grabbed a hairbrush and delivered blow after.