Her dreams had stirred a passion she needed to take care of today. She decided to go down to the bar where the men in uniform hung out. She always had...good luck meeting a hung man there. She remembered last week when she did a three some with the two black marines. They went back to the storage room and sandwiched her naked body between them as they ravaged her body first with their hands then their huge dicks. Jim had a nice thick twelve inches and Ron was ten inches. Neither had been with a. She was his to use; his beautiful daughter had to obey him, no matter what he wanted to do to her. Now all the demons hiding in the back of his mind could be set free, the voices that ordered him to do dirty, nasty, evil things to women. One by one, they would be coaching him, and no one could stop him. Rati was right; he had to temper his excitement; there was no rush; he could fuck her every day as much as he wanted. Rati breathed a sigh of relief as her dad nodded and eased off. He was just. The torturer unhooks the clamps extending her breasts and they snap back into place, now swollen and painted with red welts and puncture wounds. The man plays with her abused tits for a minute, twisting her nipples hard right where the clamps had dug their metal teeth in. She cries and shouts in pain, but the onlookers know this is only the beginning. The torturer then smiles wickedly and retrieves a red-hot poker from the coals. He moves it close to her face so she can feel the heat. Missy was staring at their asses as they walked, pondering her choice, but eventually said, I want Logan. He owes me an orgasm and I think he will be very eager to please me. Fine, said Angela. I think John is cuter, anyway. She cuddled up to him as he rehydrated. Logan approached me, fear in his eyes. Dave, Im scared. Ive never had sex before. What do I do? I patted him on the back. Whatever she tells you to do, boy. These girls know what they want, and if you pay attention, theyll teach you.