JACKIE’S SURPRISED BONDAGE BY DAD

BY SCAVENGER
scavenger13@earthlink.net

Seagull

Jackie Marlan played in her back yard. She played on her swing set, in her large plastic maze of tunnels. The grass tickled her bare feet. The pink tube top and pink short shorts showed brightly against her darkly tanned skin and long blond hair and blue eyes.

At 11-years-old, she had a slim body, but large breast buds had started to form. She had already had her first period. But she didn’t know what lay in store for her.

Her parents called her in for supper, but soon enough that Jackie could take a long bath before supper.

Jackie ran up the stairs to her bedroom where she stripped off her dirty clothes, tossed them in the hamper. She walked naked to her bathroom, turned on the faucets to get the water just right, and poured in some bubble bath. While the water ran, she looked at herself in the mirror, and loved what she saw. Her little breasts were larger than a lot of girls her age, yet she hadn’t grown any hair under her arms or on her pubic area yet. She had tiny white lines where her thong bikini strings hid her body, which wasn’t very much. She ran her hands over her tiny breasts, gasping as she pinched her nipples. Down to her pubic area, where she opened her labia, stuck a finger deep inside her hole, and found her clit and began to give herself an orgasm, which cane quickly. She reached behind her, parted her slightly plump bottom cheeks, and licked a finger then slowly ran it up inside her rear hole.

She looked at her bath, and the bubbles nearly overflowed the edge of the tub. She pulled her finger out of her bottom and eased herself into the hot but not burning water. She turned off the water, and slid down into the soothing hot bath.

“Jackie! My little Wolfschanze!” She heard her father calling her.

“I’m in the bathtub, dad! Come on up!”

Just about everyone called her Wolfschanze, but most of them shortened to just Wolf. Except, that is, for her folks who almost always called her Wolfschanze, but would shorten it to Wolf when they didn’t want to use the longer vernacular.

She didn’t hear him coming into her room, and he yelled “BOO!” at her. Jackie jumped, nearly causing the water to slosh over the tub edge.

“Daddy! You scared me,” Jackie told him, grinning.

“Here. Stand up and I’ll wash you.”

“OK.”

Jackie stood, bubbles surrounding her body. Daddy took a sponge, wet it heavily, and began to rub down her back, her bottom, spreading her butt cheeks and cleaning out her little butt hole, down her muscular legs and thighs. He had her turn around, and stood up. He washed her arms, her underarms, slowly down across her chest and breasts, down her tummy and belly button. She automatically spread her legs and he washed out her vagina very carefully, spreading her labia apart and getting in between, down her legs and had her raised her feet, one at a time, washing between her toes, washing her soles and heels. Finally, he poured water over her hair and added shampoo. He scrubbed her scalp and hair, and it took several pourings to rinse out all of the shampoo.

Daddy got up, and began to leave.

“Daddy, would you dry me off too?”

“Sure.” He grabbed her towel and, being a giant size towel, he wrapped her up in it, and carried her baby style downstairs to where mommy was still working on dinner.

“Well, what have we here?” she asked when she saw Jackie in her husband’s arms.

“Don’t you recognize our little baby? Do you have a bottle fixed for her yet? If not, I’ll have to stuff her teething ring in her mouth.”

Jackie loved all the baby attention she was getting, but knew it couldn’t last.

“OK, Jackie Wolf, time to get down and get dressed for supper.”

Daddy put her down. “Do I have to get dressed? I haven’t eaten naked for a long time.”

“I don’t see why not,” agreed mother.

Jackie sat at her normal place, mom and dad looking at her beautiful nude body. They ate in silence. Afterward, Jackie helped her mom with the dishes, then crawled into her daddy’s lap to watch TV for a while. Being summer, she could stay up an hour later. She curled up, her daddy holding her by her hip and feet. She liked his hands there. Soon, she fell asleep. Daddy held her gingerly and carried her upstairs, and laid her down, pulling up the covers.

He returned to the TV room, and smiled at his wife. He stripped his wife naked and hogtied her on the floor, blindfolded her and ball gagged her.

He returned to his daughter’s room, a mask over his face, changing into clothes she wouldn’t recognize. He carried rope, a cloth blindfold, and a knotted cloth for a gag.

He walked over to her bed where she lay sleeping soundly. He pulled down the covers, and very gently turned her to her stomach where he eased both her arms behind her back and tightly tied her wrists together. Still, she didn’t wake up. He pulled her bare feet together and tied her crossed ankles as well, then pulled her ankles to her wrists and tied them together in a taught hogtie. Finally, pulled the blindfold tightly around her eyes and tied it behind her head. Now, Jackie began to stir. Daddy shoved the large knot into her mouth and tied it tightly behind her head as well.

Daddy watched her begin to struggle, taking pleasure in the fact she didn’t know who was doing this to her. He continued to watch as she rolled around on the bed, making little noises through her gag.

“Quit your blasted struggling. Settle down so I can pick you up.”

Jackie struggled even harder.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on her left bottom cheek. “I said, stop struggling you little twit, or you’ll get another on the other cheek.” Well, she didn’t because she wanted the swats to be equal. His swat on her right cheek satisfied her, and she stopped struggling. But he also put her long hair in a pony tail, tied her big toes together and with the ends, tied them around her pony tail and forced her head back. This elicited a little sharp squeal from her.

He quickly rolled her to her back, and attached a clothespin to each nipple. Jackie really let out loud yelps at the pan coursing through her pinned nipples. He rolled her to her side and picked her up by the rope tying her wrists and ankles together, and easily carried her to his car. This put a strain on both her shoulders and hips, but she loved the slight pain. He tossed her onto the back seat where Jackie began to hump her pubic area against the backseat, hoping the man would see how badly she needed to cum. Then realized he couldn’t see her underneath the blanket. Still nothing. Now she could feel her thick cunny juices oozing out from her cunny. It coated her entire pubic area, even her clit and labium. She rolled to her back, and her juices slicked her perineum and into her butt hole as she continued to hump herself.

Suddenly, someone touched and tweaked her nipples, pulled them, twisted them, let them pop back to her chest. Jackie screamed at the pain, but felt the pleasure as well. Fingers tickled her along her sides and hips, down to her feet where he picked them up, forcing her back onto her neck, and he tickled the soles of her feet. She laughed uncontrollably. Finally, the tickle torture over, a hand found its way to her cunny, where a finger slipped easily inside, while another caressed her clit.

But he just let his fingers lay there, making her do the moving. But that didn’t even work. Jackie couldn’t move hard enough to make herself cum the way she was tied. Jackie cried through her gag, pleading with little sounds, for the man to finish her off.

She got her wish, as the unknown kidnapper began to move both fingers, first slowly, then a little faster, and finally fast enough that she reached a shuddering electric orgasm. She quivered, screaming through her gag, bucking against his fingers.

When he finished with her he threw a heavy and hot wool blanket over her so when he got to his destination she would be nice and sweaty, and dying of thirst. She heard the engine start and the car begin to move. Sweat covered her in a bright sheen.

Her thirst began to get the best of her. The cloth gag soaked up her spittle completely until her it drained her mouth completely dry.

Poor Jackie struggled some more, but this just made her hotter. She didn’t realize that the man had turned on the heater full blast to make her sweat even more.

Jackie didn’t know how long the man drove, but she heard him pulling into a driveway, her body feeling the slow turn. She heard the garage door slide down, the door opening, and the blanket being yanked off her. The hot air, even though it was hot, felt good on her sweat laden skin. Again, her shoulders and legs felt the pain as he picked her up by the ankles and wrists.

She felt herself being carried down some steps, and something being places under her wrist and ankle ropes, then left there. Her legs and shoulders seemed to be pulled on harder. Moans of pain slipped through her gag.

Then nothing. Jackie hung there, untouched, in pain, wondering what would happen to her. Her neck began hurting having been pulled back so hard and for so long. She could barely swallow, even when she had something to swallow.

“ So . . .”

His voice startled her.

“. . . I have a sweet McD’s Big Mac, large fries, and an extra large root beer. Or, I have an even more delicious plate of gritty sand. Which would you prefer?”

Unable to speak, or even nod her head, she couldn’t answer.

The man removed her gag. “Tell you what, I will choose for you. And if you dare speak, a double gag goes back in that little mouth of yours.”

The man picked up the burger and fries and ran them under her nose. “My, don’t those smell absolutely wonderful? Open you mouth and I sill let you have a bite.”

Jackie opened her mouth wide, but instead of the luscious burger and fries, he poured a handful of the sand into her mouth. Jackie gagged, trying to spit out the sand, but the man pushed her mouth closed, and held it there, making the sand trickle down her throat. Jackie gagged, coughed, trying to spit out the sand, but to no avail. Jackie struggled in her bonds holding her suspended, hoping that would get the man’s hand away from her mouth.

Finally the man removed his hand, and Jackie spit out what sand she could. “Wait. Hold still,” and the man took a soft wet cloth and wiped her mouth out very carefully, ridding her of all the sand. He held the burger up to her mouth, and she took a bite. He fed her the burger, fries and soda, then double gagged her. Jackie felt his hands on her bottom. They felt good. He lowered Jackie down far enough that her twat was at penis height.

He took a finger and began to play it up and down her bottom crack, loitering around her beautiful little anus. His hand traveled on down, finding her twat and clit. It seemed her cunny juices ran from her open twat, and dripped down to the floor below her. He stuck a finger in very carefully, and began to masturbate her. As she moved to the man’s finger, she groaned and was ready to cum, but he pulled his finger out. She groaned and moaned, jerking herself around in the ropes wanting him to finish her off.

But he wanted to torture her a little more. Suddenly, Jackie’s nipples burned. She felt the downward pull on them, and she felt as though they touched the concrete floor below her.

Jackie felt herself being lowered toward the floor, and finally felt the cold concrete on her naked belly. The man put a slip rope leash around her neck to ensure her cooperation. He untied her, but left the blindfold on and the gag in. Once on her feet he jerked her toward a wall. She knew this to be true because the man spread her against the wall, pulling her up off the floor and shackling her by her wrists spread as wide as he could get them. He spread her legs the same way, as far apart as possible, and shackled them in place as well, her feet completely off the floor.

He ran his hands up and down her naked and shackled body, tickling her sides, her armpits, her tiny butt, her twat, down her legs to the soles of her feet where she was the most ticklish.

“Just wait, Wolfschanze, until I get back. Then I’ll show you a really good time.”

Wolfschanze? Jackie thought. Dad? Could it really be him? She had no more time to ponder this question, not with the whip slashing across her back, her butt, and her tender thighs. She screamed through her gag, but realized the man (daddy?) didn’t whip her hard, but hard enough for her to feel the pain. Finally he stopped.

He ran his fingers up and down her back, while Jackie stood there, feeling the excitement building deep inside her twat. She shivered as his hands cupped her little breasts and nipples, as he tweaked them, twisted them, pulled them away from her body and let them snap back to her chest. On down her back, where he grabbed each bottom cheek. He pushed them back and forth, up and down, all around, keeping her little anus always in his sight. He moved a finger down and into her twat, getting as much of the juice from there, then inserted his finger deep inside her anus, lubricating her butt hole.

The man stripped, although she couldn’t see him. Nor could Jackie aim his penis at her rear hole. Jackie screamed as his cock slid easily into her narrow rear passage. He eased in gently, slowly filling her cunny to the hilt.

He rested for a moment, then began his in out movement, while using a finger to rub her clit, his other hand deep into her twat. Jackie couldn’t help herself. She jerked and struggled at his intrusions, but to no avail. Suddenly she orgasmed, and a moment later so did the man. He pulled out, and now she needed to be full again. She wriggled her butt, trying to get him to do it again.

He unshackled her, turned her around, then shackled her with her front facing out. He played with her some more, watching her become wet and eager to have him give her another orgasm.

He granted Jackie her wish by shoving his hard large round cock deep inside her twat. Hackie screamed out of sheer pleasure as his cock filled her cunt. As he moved hard and fast, he played with her nipples and butt hole. He stuck his middle finger into her back entrance, burying it as far as he could. As he moved his cock in and out, he moved his finger in her ass in and out in counter moves. Soon he came, and began to pull out of both places. Jackie shook her head NO and humped her pelvis, telling she hadn’t reached her orgasm. He shoved his cock back in, and it slid in easily as wet as she was. It only took moments for Jackie to scream through her gag as she orgasmed so hard she passed out for a few seconds.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes. I need something cool to drink.”

Jackie heard him leave, hoping he would be back soon. But having now way to tell time, she had no way of knowing how long ‘soon’ might be. Even though she continued to be shackled, she struggled even harder than before, hoping the shackles would give way. Sweat rolled off her body, the blindfold and gag hurting her eyes and mouth. Jackie soon tired of struggling, so she just rested, breathing hard.

Jackie didn’t hear the man come back, not until he removed the shackles from her ankles, which he then shackled together in a cross. He removed the shackles from her wrists, which he shackled behind her. He lay her face down on the floor on top of a soft blanket. The man pulled Jackie’s ankles and wrists up to each other and shackled them together. He hooked her ankles and wrists together, then pulled the hook up just so far that only her belly barely touching the blanket. Her little nipples pointed straight forward, so he added a set of nipple clamps to them, causing her to scream out loudly.

“Well, little girl, I guess you’re trussed up nice and securely. I will see you in the morning. Have fun, Wolfschanze.” She knew it was her dad. It had to be. Now she knew what he did to her was all in fun. And she had enjoyed every minute of it . . .

Jackie had not been able to sleep at all that night, with her ankles and wrists shackled severely, her mouth utterly dry, her eyes hurting from the pressure of her blindfold, from the nipple clamps squeezing her poor nipples together. She had tried to struggle out of her bondage, but knew it was next to impossible.

Jackie had no idea what time it was, but her stomach growled and she seemed to be dying of thirst. She didn’t hear him come down the stairs. He touched her bare bottom, and she yelped at his touch, causing her to move her entire body, her nipple clamps swinging and causing her more pain.

Her dad (for she knew for certain it was him) pulled her legs even farther apart than they were, showing her tiny little anus. He shoved his cock into her rear canal, and began to move in and out. Jackie can’t help but move with her father. Soon she screamed from another orgasm, feeling her father’s cum spurting deep inside her anal canal. He pulled out and watched as his cum leaked out of her butt hole.

Finally, her father completely untied her, except for her gag, blindfold and nipple clamps. He bound her wrists behind her, took up the nipple clamp chains, and led her around awhile in the basement. Finally, he led her upstairs, and sat her in a kitchen chair, where he bound her ankles to the chair legs.

Jackie could smell something good cooking on the stove, smelled orange juice, grape juice, milk. Soon she could smell the pancakes and eggs cooking. Her dad put a plate in front of her, then untied her completely. Jackie ate voraciously.

When she finished her breakfast, she asked, “Daddy, would you give me a bath and massage me? I really hurt where I was tied so tightly and in strenuously? And I got so sweaty as well.”

“Sure, honey,” he answered her. “Are you ready now?”

“Yes, daddy.”

Of course, after her massage and bath, Jackie once again became his little slave girl. She loved her daddy so much, and her bondage as well, she once again was tied up in different ways around the house and back yard, she didn’t care who saw her, if anybody did.