It came from a space below a window blind that was not quite closed all the way. Save for that slim shaft of light the room was quite dark. Her neck was encircled with a black leather collar, and a short length of chain anchored the collar to a metal headboard behind her. Her wrists were similarly encircled, and were locked to the collar, beneath her chin. Despite the limited movement this allowed, she was able to roll away from the aggravating beam of light, and to take stock of her situation.

She was kneeling in front of his chair, her knees widespread, her firm, young body bent backwards, her arms behind her, forcing her taut, white breasts to thrust out from her heaving chest. Her long, blonde hair was in disarray, and beneath it her black silk blindfold could be seen. Her knees bore signs of rugburn, and a thick slime was oozing from her hairless cunt. A splatter of cum, his cum, was dripping from her tits. He smiled down at her.

Sunday morning she awoke early, which was unusual for her. She buzzed with a strange excitement, and was about to retrieve her book from its hiding place when her father opened her bedroom door. She smiled at him. " Oh good, Kitten, youre awake," he said. "Take a shower, baby, but dont get dressed. Ill be back when youre mother leaves." She knew her mother would be off to one of her endless social engagements.

She awoke with a start, wondering what noise it was that woke her. Then she heard it again. The floor creaked , just outside her door. When it opened she could see that it was her father, framed in the low light of the hallway. What surprised her was that he was naked. She was nienteen and had seen her father naked many times, but he had never come to her room that way before.

She heard the animal before she saw him; a big panting Great Dane, and he was being led into the room. She thought she would faint at the thought of what was about to happen, and she started to cry again. Mr. James untied her wrists, and he supported her under her armpits as he let her sink to her knees on the carpet. He nudged her in the small of her back with a highly polished, black leather shoe, and she leaned forward, her head on the carpet.

Chapter Nine......Taking Moms Place True to his word, he was preparing her to take her mothers whipping the next morning. She was tied to the cross, and had just been brought from the bathroom. A full gallon of water hung in the enema bag above her. A double nozzle enema setup was in her ass, one balloon inflated inside her ass, the other outside. He did not want to chance her blowing her enema out before he was done whipping her.

Chapter Three......Stripes Tammy was almost giddy when she got out of the car. Her legs were wobbly and she was trembling with lust. She was ready to be fucked. If this man was going to fuck her, then she was ready. If this training that he talked about meant getting fucked by this man, then let it begin. They were at a Holiday Inn and she was being guided down a hallway. He carried a long gym bag with him.

Her Daddy gave her a wicked smile, and held the bulb up in front of her face. He gave it two more squeezes, and sweat popped out on her forehead. The Doctor now stood in front of her, and he grabbed her ankles and lifted her feet off the floor. It seemed impossible, but she felt the swollen monster gain a few more inches into her intestines. Her Daddy gave the bulb two more squeezes, and she thought she would die with the pain.

She drained her drink, and still facing the window, she put the clamps on her nipples while the huge dildo throbbed in her ass. She laid on her stomach very gingerly, and she picked up the paddle. She started slowly with light swats to her ass using one hand, and then the other. "Harder, Janice," his voice said, and she slapped harder and harder, until she was paddling her ass as hard as could, her ass reddening quickly, the hot

The Doctor had given her a hospital gown to wear home. Her cunt was still bleeding and she was still very sore from the strapping. Her Daddy had her clothes in a little plastic bag. She lay on the front seat with her head in her Daddys lap on the drive home. He told her how proud of her he was. He told her that from now on, she would not be wearing underwear of anykind, ever again, and that he, the Doctor and many other men that she