He smiles at me as I look back at him; he has that mischievous smile that tells me I am in trouble. He looks me up and down and I don't even have to a...k if he likes myoutfit, his wicked smile says it all. He summons me to the bed and I lie down on my back. I watch him as he slowly ties each hand and them my feet He takes out a blindfold and places it over my eyes. He whispers in my ear. "Baby I love you...just enjoy the evening. It is all about you tonight." I hear him walk out of the room; my. "Hey Holly, did you wanna drink?" asked Mike, pulling a flask out of his pocket."No thanks." I answered.Mike got up and came over to me."Now listen, you won't remember me telling you any of this, but you will follow out my instructions completely, thinking it is all your idea. Do you understand." He began. I answered with a nod. "You know you wanna drink. As a matter of fact, you wanna get drunk as hell. You need a drink." Began Mike. He was speaking softly and I didn't think Bill could hear. Adding violence to our situation will only make things worse. I don’t want to be arrested for domestic violence, or worse.”“Does it seem less painful to know that it was me who got Cathy pregnant and not some stranger?”“A little. At least it was kept within the family.”“It’s partly my fault. I should have known better and used condoms on her. She makes it sound so sensual and naughty for her dad to cum in her without one. I’m sure you don’t use them when you fucked Karen, Wendy or Diane and. I could, again, for god knows how many times today, hear you start to make sounds…I saw he moved his hips, pushing as deep as he could, then slowly out…”yes….please….more…” He stopped with his head just inside you….”god, yes, don’t stop….”He stood still, then, neither hard nor quick, but determined, he pushed himself, nonstop, all the way in. “O h h h, more, a h h…”And he now started to fuck you proper.I could see his bloodfilled dick pushing in and out, glistening of butter, and also white.