DAD & MICHELLE OUTSIDE

BY SCAVENGER
scavenger13@earthlink.net

At o’dark-thirty, Dan awakened his daughter Michelle. He finally talked her into going hunting with her. But no guns came into play, but cameras only. He truly believed that the animal is most beautiful in its own habitat then a part of it being mounted on someone’s wall’

Michelle tried to pull the covers over her head, but he slapped her on the butt to make certain she got up and got ready.

“Come on lazy bones, let’s get going, shall we?”

Then to make sure she got out of bed, Dan pulled all the blankets and sheets covering her. He knew she always slept naked, and had often seen her naked, especially on very special occasions.

“Oh, daddy. All right. I’m getting up, see?”

Dan watched his 13 year old daughter get out of be and go to her bathroom. Her little bottom twitched excitingly. She wore her silvery brown hair which grew to the middle of her shoulders, in a braid. Her green eyes poked you when she stared at you. She developed small breasts about the size of grapefruit, and thin blond hair barely covered her pubic area.

“Daddy, are you going to watch me get dressed?”

“Sure am, honey.”

Michelle didn’t really mind. Her dad watched her many times, and she grew accustomed to it. Especially during many of the things he did to her. She always enjoyed them, and she knew this would be the first time in the woods. Finally, they left together, hopping into their 4x4 and taking off.

Dan looked at his daughter. This would be her first time to have it done to her outside. She only hoped she could make her dad happy.

After about a two-hour drive, they reached the end of a two-mile long dirt road. He pulled out his photographic equipment. Then he roused his dozing daughter. Michelle opened her eyes, rubbing them. She looked around. The thick woods his a lot of things. This area seemed to be the cougar and bear country.

Before Michelle stepped out of the car, she removed all her clothes, including her shoes and socks. She wore absolutely nothing, not even a ring or a watch. The day started out warm and would gradually get warmer, perhaps 90° by lunchtime. She watched her father look around.

“I found just the right place, Michelle. Come over here.”

Michelle found her father, standing between two still growing trees. She stood between them and reached out her hands to try to touch them at the same time. She still needed another 6” on head hand in order to reach them. She spread her legs, trying to touch her toes to the bottom trunks of the trees. She couldn’t. This time, it would take another two feet for her to touch the trunks with her toes. She realized that her dad had picked this area specifically, so she would be stretched out spread eagle between the two trees. She waited as her dad found the very long soft cotton ropes to tie her with.

He slip-knotted her wrists, then had her stand on a stool he brought with him. He tied her wrists way up on the trees, her arms totally immobile. He did the same to her ankles, but because of the stool, her feet were raised above the ground about a foot. She hung suspended between the two trees, her legs stretched apart so her vaginal lips parted naturally, her arms severely pulled by the ropes.

“Daddy, aren’t there mosquitoes and ticks that could get on me and bite me?”

“Don’t worry, Michelle,” her father told her, holding up something in his hands. “I have two vials of pheromones here, one to protect you from the cougars, the other to protect you from bears. Then I have this spray bottle, a concoction of my own guaranteed to keep off mosquitoes, flies, and other baddie insects.

“OK, daddy. Are you going to gag me and blindfold me, too?”

“Yes, honey, I am. Is that OK?”

“Sure, daddy. I want to be.”

“Good. Here they come.”

Dan didn’t need to stand on the stool. At 6’7” at 260 lbs. He certainly reached her head with no problem. First, the gag. He bought several different sized ball gags so he would always have one the fit snugly in her mouth.

“Open wide, Michelle.” She opened as wide as she could. He used one thumb to pull down on her lower jaw, pushing the ball in with his other thumb. It snapped in as it hit her teeth. This was not the standard rubber ball. This was a hard ball, with no give whatsoever. He covered her eyes with a well-padded leather blindfold.

“I’m going to spray all three of these things on your body now. You won’t be able to smell any of them, but they will feel damp and cold when I do. Ready?”

Michelle nodded yes. Suddenly she felt exactly what her father said would happen. She began to shiver until the last spray hit her body. Two things she didn’t expect. First, he locked a very wide collar onto her very beautiful neck, keeping her head back as it pushed up on her jaw. Then, she felt her dad run rope through each D-rings on both sides of the collar to the two trees, effectively keeping her head immobile. I want you to have fun with this. OK, honey?”

Michelle, unable to nod, mumbled a yes through her gag.

“OK. I’ll be back in about three hours. That will bring us to lunchtime, then I will retie you in a different way. But remember this—if you do hear a bear or cougar come into the camp, remain perfectly still and show no fear. That is especially important to the cougar. The pheromones should work though. But I have a little present for you. It is a large vibrating ball I am going to slide into your vagina. I will tape the controller to your stomach. Then turn it on.” Michelle felt her vagina filled up by the plastic ball. When her dad taped the controller to her tummy, it rubbed against her clit. She knew she was in store for quite a few orgasms. He turned it on, and she jerked immediately is if being shocked. “OK, I’ll see you in about three hours.”

One thing her dad didn’t tell her. The pheromones and the bug repellant were nothing more than cold water.

Michelle hung from the tree. She remembered her first time her daddy tied her up. She just hit her third birthday party, and on that same day her mom left them both. Her daddy sued to keep her, and was granted full custody of her. When they got home, it was late afternoon, after her party was over. Her daddy asked her if she would like to play a game. She asked what kind of game, and he told her she had to get completely undressed, then he would show her. As she stood naked in front of her daddy, he told her to turn around. When she did, he tied her wrists behind her back, then tied her ankles together. Then he laid her on the floor. He told her she had to try to get loose, and she rolled around on the floor struggling to get loose. She never told her dad how much being tied up thrilled her. But she thought he already knew, otherwise he wouldn’t keep tying her up, and she wouldn’t continue to say okay.

As the sun warmed up her body soon became slick with sweat. It rolled off from every part of her body. Thirst attacked her throat. Hunger dived into her stomach. But all that changed in an instant. The sound of a cougar seemed very close. Suddenly, she sensed it directly in front of her. She didn’t move, but could hear the low growling in the back of its throat. Michelle stopped whatever movements she made. The ball in her vagina drove her crazy. She waited, and heard another low growl, as if the cat was walking around her. Then, nothing. She hoped the cat ran off. When she no longer heard the growls, Michelle began to shake uncontrollably, allowing her first orgasm to hit her. Being suspended as tightly as her daddy tied her, she couldn’t move much. As she struggled, the sweat seemed to turn into a large stream rather just a small tributary. When she finally relaxed from her first orgasm, the vaginal vibrating ball began its work on a second.

Michelle thought how well the cat pheromone worked in chasing the cougar off. Now she could enjoy her second orgasm. She felt her nipples rise up, hard and straight. Her aureole wrinkled around each nipple. She realized the time was nowhere near when her daddy would be back. She shook, knowing she was naked, bound gagged and blindfolded. Her body quivered at the thought of being tied up like this all day. Daddy said he would be back to retie her. But that could be five minutes or five hours. She shook again as the vibrating ball sent another orgasm throughout her 13yo body. She spasmed, and now found her vagina beginning to be come just a little sore. But she herself couldn’t stop that ball in her vagina from vibrating. It would continue to vibrate, giving her orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. By the time her father did return, Michelle slumped in her bonds, unable even to react to any more orgasms, although her body still put her body through every orgasm it provided her, causing her to become absolutely weary, the inside of her vagina in so much pain she couldn’t describe it.

“Well, Michelle, I see you’re still in one piece. And no attacks by any nasty animals, and I see no bug bites on you anywhere. What I’ll do now is, I will let you down, but tie your ankles together, and tie your hands in front. This way I will have you ready after I eat.”

Michelle screamed.

“Oh, no, I never said you’d get lunch, I just said I’d be back in time for lunch. Actually I’ll just leave you there while I eat. You are so beautiful to look at naked and bound.”

Dan wolfed down his lunch. He readied himself to retie his daughter. He lowered her down and tied her ankles tightly together. He tied a very long rope to her ankles, and another very long one to her wrists. He picked her up and carried her over to a tall tree. Here he once again placed the stool under her. He threw the long wrist rope over a strong limb, and then pulled on the rope, hoisting her up a good ten feet off the ground then tied it off. He picked her legs up and threw the long roped over the same tree limb, grabbing it and hoisting her ankles up even with her wrists, and tied that rope off as well. The then tied her ankles and wrists together, immobilizing her limbs. He looked at her. What a lovely sight. He could see her clitoris, her vaginal lips wide open ad extremely wet from all her orgasms, and her anus, that forbidden little hole no one is supposed to see. Dan had seen it many times, but this time she would enjoy something up inside it. He removed the ball from her vagina, Michelle making a little screaming noise. But Dan wasn’t through with her yet. He pulled out a double dildo with a clit tickler, and again Michelle screamed as he inserted the infernal device into her anus, her vagina, and on her clit. He loved the view. Her small breasts remained full and straight, the nipples standing up straight at the sky. Her trim wastes a marvel, Her legs and feet perfectly perfect.

“Well, I’ll be back in a couple of hours. Have fun until I get back. Oh yes, one other thing. I forgot to turn them on.” Michelle instantly began to writhe at the total sensations driven through her nerve endings to her sexual division of her brain. Her first orgasm, in her new bound position, came immediately. She could not concentrate on anything but the dildos in her vaginal canal and her anal canal. Her clit being continuously ribbed by whatever device performed such an intense explosion. She struggled, and another orgasm banged against her burning nerves. This went on for hours. Her clit became red and inflamed, her vagina even sorer, and her anus felt as if a steamroller played deep inside. For hours she put up with the brutality of these things. By the time she thought her father should be back, She counted the number of orgasms this second time—62.

Then she heard the slam of a door, then the sound of an engine being started, finally the sound of a 4x4 being driven away.

FATHER? FATHER? WHERE ARE YOU GOING? YOU FORGOT ME?

Father? . . .