THOM AND BECKY GET TIED UP

BY THOM

[ part 5 ]

Dr. Thom’s Dungeon

My 12 year old step daughter and I had waited weeks to be alone from her parents so that we could act out some BDSM fantasies that we had made up. We had engaged in some casual sex and bondage and spanking but we hoped that we could do some serious role playing together. We finally got our opportunity when her mother and father both needed to be out of town at the same time and over a weekend to boot.

It was pretty late on Friday evening when we finished the first scene and we ordered a pizza and watched an old movie on television. The second scene that we had agreed on was called Dr. Thom’s Dungeon and began with Becky sleeping overnight in the basement, naked, chained by her hands to the wall, bare mattress, blanket, and bucket for her bath room. This was all her idea, we had picked our own scenes. She said she wanted to be in a despairing mood when it came to the torture that was going to follow the next morning.

I got her all prepared and left her there in the dark. She gave me another chaste kiss and I was beginning to feel a bit like a scorned lover. Not sure what I was expecting. Wasn’t all of this attention and sex affecting her the same way it was me? I had a miserable night and could hardly sleep. I kept wanting to go down to her and get into bed with her or have her come up and get into bed with me. I think now that I wanted to do that for my own good and not for hers. I was, of course, falling in love with my 12 year step daughter and she just wanted to play BDSM sex games. When I woke her in the morning, she had slept terrifically.

Scene begins:

I’m wearing only a pair of black sweat pants to get a little bit of the torturer look. I wake Becky up by taking the blanket off of her and shaking her. Its pretty early in the morning for her to be up so she is a bit disoriented. After a tad, she figures out what’s happening and says she has to pee.

“Right, here you go.” I handed her the bucket and she squats over it and relieves herself. If she was embarrassed or the least bit humiliated by this as she was supposed to be, she didn’t seem so. It aroused me though, of course, the dirty old man so my dick made a tent out of the sweat pants and I wanted to pull the down and pull on my cock.

“Do I get something to eat?” She asks me.

“Here is some bread and an apple. That’s all for now. I don’t want you to have too much in your stomach for what’s ahead for you.”

“Right.” She says

She eats what I give her on the mattress and I lead her over to another part of the basement where I have placed some eye hooks in the joists and there are some supporting poles. For our games, I’ve created a spot where a person can be bound standing and spread eagle with arms and legs extended. I fasten her wrist and ankle cuffs to the ropes and pull each of them tight, pulling Becky’s limbs as tight as I can against them turning her into the letter X.

She looks very vulnerable and I might see a bit of a tear forming as I pull the last leg tight and it pulls her pussy lips apart a bit. But she stays in scene and doesn’t use our escape phrase to get out of her predicament. We both wanted to use ball gags in our bondage scenes but we both agreed that we wanted to be able to abort them if they were overwhelming us so left the gags out for this time anyway.

“Well, pain slut, you asked for this and here it comes. Is there any reason I should not give you what you asked for and what you deserve?”

“No, please. I want everything I have coming to me.” She said.

I started by clipping clothes pins on her little tittie bumps and then to her vagina lips. This hurt for sure and I could see more tears forming. Her dedication to seeing this through must have had to do with teenage (almost teenage in this case) stubbornness. When she actually became a teenager she would be a force to be reckoned with.

I couldn’t keep my cock in my pants at this point so I stepped around back of her and slipped them off. There was no sex for me or her at this point of the scene. I was tempted to masturbate but wanted to resist desperately until the second part. I went up behind her though, adlibbing and put my hard-in between her thighs so that the head stuck out the front at the bottom of her slit.

“Look you have a dick.” I said and she looked down and giggled despite the pain she must have been feeling. She tried hard to contract her pussy over my dick so I expected she also was aroused but her legs spread apart as far as they were prevented her much movement.

I stepped back and grabbed our friend the riding crop and I started to whack her on the back and bum with it. I then stepped around the front and used it on her chest, pussy, and inner thighs that were spread eagle quite far. This must have been quite painful and had her in tears though she didn’t once cry out or try to get out of the scene. Since I had something similar coming up next, she was setting an example that I wasn’t sure I could live up to.

I was so aroused by this scene that I was anxious to move along to the next part that had sex in it for both of us. I undid her limbs from the ropes and took her back to the mattress that she had slept on. There were hooks at the head to rebind her hands and there were hooks in the ceiling for her ankles. Attaching her ankles and pulling on the ropes resulted in her legs being spread wide apart up in the air making a wide V above the mattress and her butt being suspended off of the bed a few inches. I put a pillow under her bum to support her a bit. Her cunt and her bum hole were about six inches off of the mattress and quite prominently in view.

I lubricated a butt plug and worked it into the exposed rosebud. Becky squirmed and moaned as I did. I couldn’t resist again putting my mouth on her little girl slit and licking and sucking on it looking for her sweet spot which wasn’t hard to find in her aroused state.

“Oh, please, make me come Thom, I don’t think I can stand it anymore. I am so horny, I need to come so badly, please, please.” She begged.

“Coming right up hon.” I reached for the insert-able vibrator, slid it into her very moist vagina and put the on/off switch in to her bound hands above her head. I heard it come on immediately and she began to rock her hips the best she could against her restraints and sigh in rolling orgasms.

It was also impossible for me to wait any longer. I straddled her chest and teased her mouth with my very hard dick. I brushed it over her panting lips and pushed it in just a tiny bit so that her lips were just over the head of it.

“Just flick your tongue underneath it sweetie.” I said and she was able to concentrate a bit on me as she had another of a long series of orgasms that shook her body. I didn’t need much to get me over anyway and I pulled out and started to pump. I blasted a load onto her face and little titty bumps and tummy which got her coming yet again. Just like mom I thought. I wondered if I was the first after all or someone else had beat me to it and she just hadn’t admitted to it. I would have to explore that later.

Scene ends.

I pulled the vibrator and butt plug out of Becky’s orifices and released her from her restraints.

“Was that what you had in mind?” I asked as she lay back on the bed seemingly exhausted. I was sitting upright on the bed next to her. It occurred to me that this was the first time in all of this that we were sort of casually together on a bed and completely naked – sort of reminiscing.

“Oh boy, better than I expected. You did your part perfectly. I feel so satisfied. Your scene is next and then the last one I’m really looking forward to. I’m starved, can we eat before we start your scene?”

“For sure, I’m hungry too. This stuff really takes it out of you.”

She reached up and put her hands around my neck and pulled my face down to hers and gave me a sloppy, open mouth kiss. I returned it, being not just a little bit in love with my wife’s 12 year old daughter.