”“Are you going to masturbate?” he asked me. “I always do,” I told him. And added, “If you’ll buy me a vibrator, I’ll fuck myself with it in front of you. That’d be fun, too.”“Courtney—” he started, but then changed his mind.Instead, his eyes lingered on my partially open robe, on my somewhat exposed breasts and clearly taut nipples, as well as the portions of my bare inner thighs where my robe ended. But for some reason, instead of trying to get a better look at my young crotch, as I’d expected, my father looked right to my face and smiled. Which caused me to smile right back at him.“What?” I asked, biting my lower lip.“You look exactly like your mother,” he said.That surprised, and disappointed, me. “Daddy!” I said, with sudden heat. “I’m nothing like mom!”“I disagree,” he laughed. “Both of you are gorgeous and really stubborn.”Okay. That part was true enough, I guess.**We watched several sex movies that night. Two great ones were Taboo and Taboo II, as I mentioned, both about. When I woke, the terror of the night before returned to my mind. I decided to get out of this torture chamber before Gary returned. I crawled to the bedroom. There was no one there. I hadn't the energy to go any further. I climbed onto the bed and collapsed. I don't know how long I lay there before I was dragged from the bed by the hair. I screamed as I fell to the floor and was pulled towards the torture chamber. I saw Gary and my husband filming me. I tried to tear at the hand grabbing me but it was in a glove. I tried to grab on to some of the furniture but the men would kick my hands away as soon as I got hold of something. I was back in the room, terrified and screaming.My hands were tied together to a rope hanging from the ceiling. Ellie then pulled on the rope, my hands rose above my head. I was forced to my knees and then my feet as she continued to pull the rope. My feet left the ground and I was dangling in the air. She swung me around to face her.She was dressed in a black.
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