I knew when mom left, I was to be daddy’s little girl and fuck toy. Now, I’m being shared with his friends and I’m to be their sissy boy. If I w...s told to grab my ankles and let the guys stick toys, fruit, whatever could fit, I was to do it like the sissy I was. My date took my hand and led me onto the bed where I was to lay face down and ass up, legs open wide, hands at the corner of the bad. He then told his friends tie my sissy son’s legs and arms to each corner of the bad and let’s fuck. As the bathroom door was wide open, Daisey approached her dad's bedroom door and rapped her knuckles on the wood twice. Without waiting for a reply, Daisey pushed the door open and stepped inside. She stood, a little shocked, her eyes widening at the sight infront of her. Daisey's dad, Paul, was laying on his bed, still dressed in his pinstriped work suit, with his hand gripping his hard, thick cock protruding from his trousers, stroking and pumping it feverently."Daisey!" He gasped, but softly. I heard later that night that she'd gone over the edge and had been arrested after picking up a random guy and scaring him to death with her strange ways and mercurial emotions. So the police had cuffed her on the grounds and the psychiatrist had determined that she had lost her grip on reality once again.A year ago tonight had been our last together. I've spoken to her twice, by phone, most recently six months ago, and both times she'd been heavily drugged. Her mother used to call me a lot,. ..it's ok, and it doesn't make me feel any better for your information." So we're both virgins, we got the house to ourselves for the evening, maybe we can help each other out with that"She replied loosening the strap on her robe."Are you kidding, we can't do that, if you remember we are brother and sister"I said shocked by what she had just suggested."No, I'm serious, it makes sense, you wanna be prepared when you and Amy do it and I wanna be ready when I finally do it, so it just makes sense.