My father had always kept the door locked and my younger sister and I were always told never to go down there so we didn't. We'd often hear noises like screams or groans coming from there too but as younger kids those were just kind of scary and helped push away any curiosity of what was down there. Our mom had passed away not long after my sister was born and Dad never remarried, there were plenty of women who would come and go but none of them ever committed to him. One summer I was home from college, I found myself in the house alone and spotted the basement key sitting on the kitchen counter, it was always on an over-sized red plastic key fob but that was sitting beside the key, big broken and removed from the chain. I stared at the key for what felt like forever then slowly picked it up. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I approached the door, my hands shaking as I turned the lock, each click of it's action seeming louder and my hands were shaking. I opened the door and turned on amateur the light then slowly made my way down the stairs. What I found caught me by surprise, I didn't know what to expect but on a small platform was 2 wooden posts a couple of feet apart and the top of each one had a single padded handcuff attached to it. A small table off to the side was covered with ropes, sex toys and whips and a rudimentary soundproofing covered some of the walls. The moans and screams suddenly made more sense. The women were Dad's sex toys and the thought of it had tits my panties getting very wet. I froze, the front door slammed and I heard my Father's boots thumping over the hardwood floors and approach the open door of the basement. I had nowhere to hide, I felt my breath quicken as he slowly walked down the stairs and stood at the bottom of them looking at me. I could see the conflict in his eyes, I wondered if he'd yell at me, tell me to never speak of what I seen or just turn and walk away. He spoke to me instead. "What do you want?" He said softly. My inside voice screamed at me, told me to say sorry, to beg forgiveness for invading his space but my body betrayed me. My pussy was soaked, my nipples hard and my breath shallow. "Th..this." I stammered. My Father blinked a few times then came close to me, brushed a strand of hair from my eyes and slowly unbuttoned my blouse. "Go up and lock the door." He said. I did so without hesitation and walked back downstairs to stand before him. He cumshot gently removed the rest of my clothes then once I was naked, attached each wrist to a post with the cuffs. He stood before me and undressed, he was well built, had blowjob always kept himself in shape and had the body of a man of 35 and didn't look the 55 he was. Before he took off his boxers he spoke to me again. "Last chance to change your mind." He said, looking into my eyes. "I want this, please." I said, practically begging. He looked down at my body then pulled his boxers down and stepped out of them, I was in awe, his cock was much bigger than any of the men I'd slept with in college. He walked behind me and had me bend over, my restraints holding me up and opened my legs. He ran his hand over my ass and brushed my pussy with his fingers. "You are dripping back here girl." cum He said. I didn't reply. After what felt like minutes but I'm sure was only a few seconds, I felt him brush my dripping pussy with the tip of his cock. He teased me a little then slowly eased his cock inside me, slow enough that I felt I could feel every vein on his monster and stretching me like never before. I soon felt his balls pressing against me then he began long, deep thrusts into me as he gripped my waist. “OK everyone, this is your final call to get ready for the party. “This is so hot. “I’ve been having unprotected sex for years, what makes you think you’re so special that you could knock me up?” "Hold the bitch's wrists. blowjob She put her fingers on tits the bandage on her wrist over the wound she made trying to take her own life. I looked up the stairs and was greeted by a cum sight, to say the least. He bent over her and brought his face close to hers. Her familiar scent was a comfort. He squeezed and kneaded her boob as I sucked on it. Faster. She wore glasses but big she left them on the counter when she decided to sit next to me. I would’ve loved to introduce him to you guys, but he’s sort of on a business call right now.” I yanked her to me and covered her mouth with mine amateur in a hungry kiss. Her fingers bit into my ass as she whispered her first command. Twenty minutes later Marie started on a task that would keep her occupied right up until the party started. The suite was suddenly engulfed in complete darkness, save for some light trickling in from the 3 huge windows, setting the mood perfectly. "Well, Rico," Cindy said. Editing Reality His hands squeezed my tits. The swimming pool was located on the hotel parking garage, out of the site of the street below. cumshot I shook my head at the posts from Mom, faking this pious trip to Las Vegas and not a romp with her lover. I think there is sandwich stuff in the fridge if you’re hungry” And then, the source of the pain makes itself known. I need to make a couple phone calls." We got her to the van and headed to the next one they found. She crumples to her knees near the precipice and my hopes surge before it is my turn to be driven away with the whip.