I was holding her hand both our hands are on my thighs trying to calm her. Immediately her grip in my hand got a bit tighter. And aroma from her neck ...tarted to give goosebumps in my stomach and breathing heavy near her neck.My dick is raising slowly which she noticed. And she rubbed slightly which bought my dick to full erect. And I was unable to control. Ohh my god she gave a slight kiss on chin which I cant believe for a second. And I thought this is gonna be a wonderful day in life. I was. She sat down on her bed, shut over her laptop and tried to look innocent.‘I’m sorry, Daddy,’ she said, fake tears filling her eyes.Her dad took the seat beside her, his erection still very much there. He ran his hand up and down her leg.‘Its ok, after all, you are seventeen, I’m not disappointed in you,’ he said, and smiled. ‘Do you-,’ he paused for a moment, wondering if he should say what he was planning to. ‘Do you ever see anything you like in those movies?’ he asked, a pink tint showing on. He was a construction worker. He’d never been asked out of town before that I knew of.... You know what? I’m stalling. It doesn’t matter how stupid I was. What matters was, I thought he wasn’t going to be there and he was. He showed up an hour late. It seemed that Charlie and I were the only two surprised by his presence but even that didn’t register until much, much later. The night started like any other night. I grabbed drinks and refilled bowls and put up with a bunch of leering old guys. This one just happens to say bondage, and urinal. So that’s what I’ll provide.Two weeks into the training, and she’s advancing, I’m binding her in leather, so tight it’s a chore to breathe, and wrapping her breasts in rope until they turn purple. She gets three positions a day, usually for more than an hour each, with a fifteen minute break where she’s just collared to the hard point.Urinal training is pretty much complete, and she’ll drink up every drop and lick me clean so I don’t have to.