There was a clear space at the bar with 4 stools so we set down. Music was loud the beer was cold the girls where young and hot and sweaty hot from th... work they were doing on the stage and bar. Tits and pussy was on display it was a good place to be with a good show. ThenA klaxon sounded, fuck that was loud. And all the lights in the place changed and the center stage light up and bam the music restarted, on to the stage walked, not danced but walked this woman in her 30’s not a raging beauty. The motion drove her father's hard cock into her hungry pussy, pushing her arousal to higher and yet higher levels of sexual intensity."Daddy! DADDY!! OH!! MY!! GOD!! DADDY!! I'M COMING!! UNH!! UNH!! AAAAAHHHHHH...!!" Me too, princess! I'm filling your cunt with cum! Unghghghghaaaa...!"He couldn't hold it back any more. He felt a huge river of hot semen gush through his penis and flood his daughter's vagina. The possibility of getting her pregnant only made the experience that much. When I woke, a woman grabbed my arm and pulled me out of bed. She led me to the basement, where I saw before me my tormentor strapped to a table. “We have the ability to change him the way you want to, to make your memories go away.”“Who are you?”“Who we are is not important. What we offer you is. You have been pained more than anyone should be in their entire life. This is a correction and a punishment. We never offer this, but do you want to remain in this body or do you want to change it? We. ?Awww fuck?.hurts.? Zac would cry, to nobody in particular, by return. But the young marine knew he faced three choices: Have his gonads ripped off. Stumble, and be pulled along on his back by the truck. Keep up. So, of course, he managed to raise his pace in short bursts, to keep up with the truck, saving himself in the short term, but alerting his captors to the possibility they could squeeze more out of the frightened but sturdy young marine. As Zac grew tired, the bursts of speed from the.