2 comments/ 48543 views/ 9 favorites Cindy's Surprise Ch. 01 By: bobluccha Cindy had never been so scared in all her young life. She had no one to blame but herself. She'd pushed and pushed for this to happen and now that it was about to, she wasn't sure if she wanted it to. It was wrong and immoral. This shouldn't be happening. But Cindy knew it was all her fault and didn't know how now to get out of it. It wasn't until she looked behind her and saw for the first time her fathers giant cock that the fear took hold. Here she was, bent over the kitchen table, her minuscule mini skirt that she'd brought just for this purpose, well to tease her father with, hiked up over her pretty bubble arse, with her nineteen stone father advancing towards her and she suddenly realises that she's pushed the tease to far. His cock looked big fat and angry and he had every intention of using it on her............................... We're ahead of ourselves. I'll go back to the beginning. Cindy is nineteen, black and beautiful. She follows in the footsteps of all the women in her family and has a natural figure to die for. Full 36DD breasts, a non existing waistline, an arse that is impossible to hide, no matter what she wears and long legs that men and even some women long to have wrapped around their shoulders or backs. She always dresses to please and never fails to make some poor man wish he was in between her thighs. Cindy currently lives at home with her mother and father and a geeky brother. About June, when it was a nice hot day, Cindy decided to go and sunbathe in the garden. She had the house to herself, her mother was at work as always. And her father had gone down to the bookies. Her brother Simon was at Uni and wouldn't be home till Friday night. Her mother wouldn't be back till that evening and her father would be gone for at least three hours. If she knew him, he wouldn't come back until he had to. Thankful of the secludedness, Cindy quickly stripped off her clothes, smoothed lotion all over her exquisite body and donning her dark Rayban's and laid down for her sunbathe. She'd been laid there for about twenty minutes before she suddenly felt another presence about her. Through the dark glasses she quietly looked around. She couldn't see anybody, but she was sure that she was being observed. Cindy had a built in second sense for these things. Ever since she realised that men would fall over themselves just to get to her she'd been aware of how men reacted to her. It turned her on no-end to know that she had this power over the opposite sex and never failed to use it to her advantage. No man was safe from her ministrations. At high school, it had taken just weeks before most of all of her male teachers were clambering to taste her amazing attributes. They'd do anything just to be alone with her and she'd used this to her advantage and was soon accomplishing straight A's. At college it was the same thing, except now she was willing and able to physically torment her professors. She probably didn't have to, but she had as much enjoyment from driving the men mentally nuts as well as letting them slide their engorged cocks in-between her sultry full lips. Again, for her second year, she was achieving straight A's. Cindy once again closed her eyes, but the feeling of being watched didn't go away. She decided to get up and investigate. Slipping a beach towel around herself, she made her way to the back door. There she saw the back of her father as her headed into the downstairs bathroom. She was a little shocked. Why hadn't he announced his presence to her? He normally would. They were close and normally he would of shouted that he was in and they would of chatted about everyday stuff. This time he hadn't. She walked over to the fridge and pulled out a cold beer. She shouted to her father, "You want a beer dad?" "Ugggg.... Errrrr.... N..n..no thanks honey." "Strange." thought Cindy. He sounded weird. Sort of strangled. "Are you alright dad?.... You sound kind of weird." Cindy called through the door. She could hear shuffling coming softly to her ears as she waited for his reply. It wasn't forth coming. Instead, she heard a grunt and a sigh and a relaxing breath. Cindy stood at the door for a few more seconds to see if he replied and when she realised he wasn't, she went back to the kitchen and her beer. For a straight A student she was very slow on the up take and she was half-way back to her lounger before something clicked in her brain and she finally realised what had just happened. Her father had come in to find his teenage daughter naked in the garden and it had turned him on. She had turned her own father on. So much so that he had had to go into the privacy of the bathroom and relieve the pressure. The realisation hit Cindy like a bolt of lightening. The only thing was, she had no idea how to feel about it. She laid back down and unwrapped herself. Thoughts of her father tumbling through her brain. The art of teasing was certainly nothing new to her. She'd been doing it well since she was fifteen. When she first became aware of what her body could bring her. By the time she was eighteen she had it down to a fine art and was able to lure ninety eight percent of men under her power. But her own father. Could she really have turned him on. Strangely, the thought didn't disgust her. After all, most of her friends found him to be handsome enough to flirt around and a few of them had even expressed a wish to go quite a few steps further. At six foot four and rugged as all hell, she'd understood why. As far as she knew, none ever had. And she'd often wondered if he was ever tempted by the young nubile bodies that were often being bared around the garden. She resisted the urge to look towards the house to see if he was again looking. Maybe he'd moved upstairs and was in fact looking down upon her. Maybe at forty seven, one off the wrist was enough for him and he was satisfied. Thoughts turned to her mother. She obviously got her looks from her, but being a year younger than dad, her looks were starting to fade. Even so, she'd been with her mother many times to find that men were captivated not just by her, but her mother too. As the sun began to warm her body through again, thoughts of her father watching her started to have an effect on her. Her body responded when her mind was trying it's hardest to deny what was truly happening. When at last she was honest with herself it was like a dam door opening. She reasoned that all men wanted a piece of her and some do, so why not her handsome father. Why shouldn't he want a piece too. She closed her eyes as she imagined her father following her around and snooping when they were alone in the house trying his best to get a naughty peek at her. She smiled to herself as she silently promised that he wouldn't have to try too hard. Looking towards the house she slowly brought her right hand up until it rested on one massive breast. She gently caressed it and then released it. She trailed her fingers through her succulent cleavage and agonisingly slowly across her flat muscular stomach. On reaching her lightly downed pubic area she gently caressed herself. Nothing too blatant yet. She wanted to take this really slowly. She knew it could never happen, but she was going to get so much pleasure in making her own father want to fuck her. Looking at her watch she realised that her mother would be home very soon. Now was a good time to go inside and get him worked up. The beauty in all of this was the absolute innocence of it all. In the outside world she could be blatant and the recipient was left in no doubt about what was happening. A nice long look at a mans bulging cock piece and he was sure to understand what was going on. Here she had to be a little subtle. She couldn't be seen to be ogling her own father, one because they had no intention of actually fucking, it was all fantasy. And two, maybe she had got it all wrong and he hadn't been ogling her through the kitchen window and everything had been all innocent. She didn't believe that for one minute, but you never knew. Cindy put on a sheer shortened kaftan, her heels and headed back indoors hoping she would find her dad in his usual position in front of the sports channel. Sure enough, there he was. She could see him through the doorway and by the looks of the way he was sat, he hadn't been there very long. She'd put money on the fact that he'd been watching her. "Would you like a beer daddy?" she asked. Cindy hadn't called her father 'daddy' in a long time. Since she was at least an early teen. But she had a feeling this would have some effect on his mind. Even if only mildly. "Sure honey sounds good." he replied. Cindy's heels clicked loudly on the floor tiles and she was sure it had distracted her father away from the TV and was watching her with bated breath. She couldn't turn round. She really wanted to, just to see if he was paying attention. Pulling the fridge door open she bent at the waist to reach for the bottle of beer. As she did the shortened kaftan rose up the backs of her luscious thighs and she hoped revealing at least the bottom half of her bum cheeks. She stayed in that position for as long as she dared. After several seconds of pretence at finding something to eat, she closed the fridge door, removed the bottle top and made her way to the front room. Cindy was more than pleased to find her father avidly watching her every move. With a pounding heart, Cindy stood before her father. She was fully aware that with the window light behind her, her dad would be able to see every curve of her hot body. "Here's your beer daddy." she said in a surprisingly husky voice. "Thanks baby........." he replied, his eyes everywhere but on her. Cindy moved towards the window. With her hands on her shapely hips and her legs slightly apart she stood with her back to her father knowing that he could see her silhouette and hopefully her fat pussy lips. "What times mum home?" "S....S....Sorry love, I...I.... didn't hear you." Cindy smiled to herself. She was having so much fun. "I said, what times mum home today?" "Oh, any minute now." "Great, I'm starving..... Daddy?... I'm out with Sharon and Lisa tonight, would you mind dropping me off at Sharon's so I don't have to take the car and can have a drink." her voice was pure silk now. She knew she was pushing pretty hard. Normally her parents would insist she take her own car and if she felt the need to drink, then to stay at her friends house and come home in the morning. She had a feeling that something was going to be a little different this time. But she also knew that the time to ask was now, before her mum came home from work and put a spanner in the works. "I don't see why not..... I haven't anything planned." "Great daddy.... Thanks." Cindy gushed and ran towards him. Fully aware that he was staring at her juddering breasts. She bent over towards him and kissed his cheek as she hugged her thanks. As she moved away, she couldn't resist glancing down and looking for any sign of a swelling. What met her eyes was burned into her mind for all eternity. It wasn't just a swelling, it was an engorgement of massive proportions. She had never before seen anything like it. It was truly a python running down the inside of his right thigh. She couldn't for one second imagine what it looked like uncovered. But for now she was speechless. All she knew was that she had to get away from him. Having seen that monster, her already turned on body was crying out for the huge cock to do its worst. She slowly moved away, still doing her best to not look. Her father was doing the same and remained glued to the TV. Her breaths were coming short and her nipples were the hardest they'd ever been. She was at the point where she was debating ripping her kaftan in half off her body when she heard her mothers BMW come into the driveway. This brought Cindy to her senses. "I'd better go and get changed." she said still ogling her fathers huge cock bulge. "Hmmm ... Hmmm" her father grunted as he nonchalantly pulled a cushion on to his lap. Cindy was finally able to drag her eyes away from his obvious hard on and quickly headed to her bedroom. She couldn't let her mother see her like this. Not only was she wearing next to nothing, but was obscenely turned on. Her huge hardened nipples were pushing her kaftan out begging to be sucked. As she closed her door she heard the bathroom door slam. Her father had decided that that was the best place for him, aroused as he was. Cindy smiled as she imagined her father trying to explain to her mother why he was sporting a massive erection when there had been just the two of them in the house. Her pussy juices leaked as she pictured her father frantically rubbing himself to a massive cum and longed to do it herself. Not just herself either. Her hands slowly rose up her thighs and had just touched her short pubes when her mother knocked on the door. "Honey..... Are you in?" "Yes Ma...... you need me?" "Great.... I've had a hell of a shift, would you mind helping me do dinner?.... I really can't be bothered..... Plus I could use some company.......... Have you seen your father?" "Yeah...... he was watching the sport, I think I heard him go into the bathroom...... I'll be out in a minute." "Thanks baby. Don't be long." Cindy silently cursed. She so wanted to get into her knicker draw and use her favourite toy. It wasn't going to happen. She'd have to wait for now. Three hours later and the family have eaten. Cindy has showered and preparing to get ready to go out. This is normally an easy process for her. All of her going out clothes are provocative and she knows whatever she wears will be appreciated. This time it's a little different. She hopes to have her father to herself as he takes her across town to Lisa's. It's about a thirty minute drive and she hopes to have her father in a lather as she give him something to go home with. She also hopes to see that log of a cock grow down his leg again. So she had to find the right clothing. She'd already taken a coat out of the closet. She couldn't let her mother see what she was wearing. Even if she didn't suspect what she was up to. Hair done and nails painted, clothes picked Cindy got dressed and called her father letting him know that she would be about ten minutes. Coat on Cindy went down the stairs. Her father was waiting at the bottom. She was sure she saw a look of disappointment cross his features as he saw the coat hiding all her incredible assets. She smiled as she passed him knowing that by the time he got to the car, the coat would be gone and her assets would be there to be looked at. Her father went into the lounge to see if her mother needed anything while he was out. This gave Cindy the time she needed to get in the car unobserved. By the time her daddy got there the coat had gone and her long legs and huge tits were there for his hungry eyes. Everything was going to plan. She heard her father closing the front door. "Wow!!!!......... you look stunning baby." A warm glow swept up her neck as her father paid her his compliment. She had a sneaky suspicion that although it had been a very nice thing to say, she suspected that he'd of wanted to say something completely different. "Why, thank you kind sir." There was just enough light in the car for them to observe each other without it being obvious. As her father started the car, Cindy noticed that he couldn't resist looking into her uncovered cleavage. As he reversed out of the driveway, Cindy slowly opened her legs, as she did this her already short black mini skirt rose up her slender thighs. All her father had to do was lean forward a touch and he would be able to see her naked pussy. She knew at the end of the road he would have to lean forward to check the traffic coming from both directions and wanted to be ready. By the time they'd reached the junction, Cindy had taken her compact mirror out and was busy touching up her already perfect lip-gloss. This she knew would allow her father to have a nice long look at her gaping pussy and she could pretend that she didn't know. It also allowed her to watch her fathers shorts front to see if any action happened. She wasn't to be disappointed. As soon as they reached the junction, Cindy raised the mirror and the charade started. It felt like an incredible long time to be sat at a junction. In truth it had only been seconds. Until it was enough time for Cindy's aroused pussy to leak her juices onto the cloth seat and as she watched, her fathers huge python like cock eased its way down his leg. They both let out an involuntary groan as they witnessed each others sexual actions and Cindy was finding it increasingly difficult to not want to fuck her own father. What had started out for her as the most highly charge tease she could think of, was turning into a lust filled frenzy and she was really trying hard not to grab her fathers hard cock and fill her face with it. She had never before been this turned on. They finally pulled out into traffic as someone had pulled up behind them. Cindy didn't close her legs though and her father was having a real good look. It didn't go unnoticed by Cindy that he seemed to be driving really slowly and was taking his time. That was cool with her. She was definitely in no hurry. "Oh... honey, did mum mention that she had to go back to work tonight. She's been called in as one of the plant managers is off sick, so your mums got to do a night shift........ So I was thinking, if you want, when your ready to come home you could give me a call and I'll come and fetch you... only if you want though." "Hey that would be great..... What time does mum start work?" "I think she said about eleven and would finish at eight tomorrow morning." "Well why don't you pick me up at midnight. I'll of had enough by then and be ready for home." "Sure. I think though that you should call first, just to make sure that you going to be in the right place." Cindy's dads eyes were roving around all over the place. He was trying to keep his eyes on the road and still look at his incredibly sexy daughter. Cindy was more fortunate, she just kept her eyes on his huge cock bulge. She wasn't daft. She knew what her father was up to. She bet her mother didn't know about him driving across town to pick her up. That was alright with her too. All too soon, they arrived at Lisa's house. Cindy had one more tease. She openly wriggled in her seat as he watched and made out to pull her minuscule skirt down. She knew he was watching and loved it. She leant over and planted a wet kiss on his cheek. Her hand resting on his thigh. If only he had dressed his cock on the other side, it would have been under her fingers. "I'll ring you as soon as I'm ready." she breathed into his ear. "Yeah, you do that." His throat sounded tight. Like it had a lump in it. Cindy smiled as she exited the car and made her way to Lisa's front door. She could feel her fathers eyes on her as she walked away. She was so switched on. Teasing men had always been a mighty turn on for her. But this was incredible. Who would have thought her own father lusting after her would feel this good. "Hi babe....... Wow, your looking fucking gorgeous tonight. The men will be all over you." her friend said as she opened the door. Cindy gave a weak smile and then turned to wave goodbye to her dad. He waved back belatedly and Cindy had been sure that he'd been doing something with his right arm. Soon Sharon arrived. Cindy tried to be herself. She was finding it hard. All she could think about was her father and what he was doing now. His huge cock was still making her stomach clench into tight knots. She'd been to the bathroom and put her thong on. She wasn't prone to going out without them. That had been a treat for her father. She knew that he'd enjoyed it. Cindy's Surprise Ch. 01 Three hours later found her at "Skittles." it was a late night club with loud music and plenty of men. But Cindy couldn't get into the groove. Her mind really wasn't on enjoying herself in this place. She kept glancing at her watch. Soon she realised, that her mother had left for work. She made her apologies to her best friends and went to find a quiet corner to make her phone call. "Hi dad...it's me......... you ok to come and get me now?" "Hi love.... Your early. .. Not enjoying yourself?" "Not really........ Can't seem to get into it tonight." she smiled as she imagined what he was thinking now. Something along the lines of "I wouldn't mind getting into you." "Are you at Skittles?" "Yes." "Good. I thought you would be. I'm already outside." "How come?" her beating heart was almost coming out of her chest when she heard that. He was really keen to get another look at her. "I left as soon as your mother did. Not much point in waiting indoors for the phone to ring and so here I am." "Great.... I'm coming now. See you soon." Cindy clicked her phone off. On the way out she remembered her thong. A quick detour to the ladies and it was back in her bag. Almost running she made her way to her latest conquest. Her own father. She had no plan, she was ready for almost anything. She had no idea how far this was going to go, just that it was going somewhere. The way the day had been and she was now going to be alone with him it stood to reason. Thankfully it was a warm night and Cindy's apparel left nothing to the imagination. Her father watched heatedly as she strutted towards him. "God, she is truly something....... Look at those fucking huge tits wobble as she walks.... And those legs...... and that arse.......god help me..... I want to fuck my own daughter so fucking bad." He thought to himself as she made her way across the street. "Hi dad. Thanks for this." she said as she carelessly collapsed into the passenger seat. "Errrr..... that's alright love. I wasn't planning anything. "Didn't mum mind you coming to pick me up....... She normally does." "To be totally honest honey, I never told her........ I know how she gets." Cindy nodded at this admission. It didn't surprise her. What her mother and his wife never knew wouldn't hurt her. With disappointment Cindy realised that it was too dark in the car now and so there was no point in trying to display herself to him. She would have to wait until they got in the house. She also realised that her father was driving a lot quicker this time. Unlike before when he'd dragged the fifteen minute journey into a half hour one. And so within ten minutes they were entering the house. "You hungry love?" he asked as she stepped into the kitchen. "Yeah...... actually, I' am........... What is there?" A thought flashed into her mind. "Tell you what daddy, why don't you take a seat, I'll pour you a drink and make both something to eat. How's that?" Her father saw the benefits of that plan as soon as she'd uttered them. To be able to watch his gorgeous daughter, in her four inch heels, a tiny black mini-skirt that did nothing to cover her lovely bubble butt, a low cut blouse that practically let her big tits fall out and not have to hide behind a curtain and sneak peek was a dream come true. He tried desperately not to seem too agreeable and so said, "No... that's alright love.... I don't mind cooking." He prayed that she wouldn't agree and wasn't disappointed. "No daddy." Cindy said a little firmly, "It's my way of saying thank you for coming to get me tonight. OK? Her father smiled his agreement and sat at the table. Cindy walked out of the kitchen and into the lounge and poured them both a stiff vodka and tonic. She didn't really need another drink, she'd had enough to do what was needed. And she definitely intended to do what was needed. She walked back and the first thing she noticed was her fathers right arm was under the table. Having placed his drink in front of him they discussed what to eat. Cindy moved about the kitchen, taking the occasional sip of drink. Her fathers eyes followed her every move. Cindy knew this game better than any woman on the planet. She'd been born a cock tease and relished it every chance she got. Who would of thought, before today, that the ultimate pleasure for her was teasing her own fathers magnificent cock. She busied herself with the bacon under the grill. She made her way over to the fridge. As she bent over from the waist, her little skirt rolled back over her delectable arse. She heard a faint, almost whispered groan as her father saw this. Cindy paid it no mind and took her time as she chose the cheese she wanted and nonchalantly moved away from the fridge as she pretended to read the nonsense on the back of the label and made small attempts at trying to roll her skirt down one handed. Cindy had never before been this blatant. To be so, in her own home with her horny father was intoxicating. She could feel her pussy wetter than it had ever been and her juices sliding between her thighs. Her nipples were obscenely showing through the front of her low-cut blouse and she knew her father was watching her entirely. It was time to move on. "I know that you were watching me today daddy." "Hmmmm........ Sorry..... D ..d....d....did you say something love?" "I said, I know you were looking at me today daddy." Still not looking his way. "I...... d...d...don't know what y...y....you mean. What are you saying?" He stammered. "I'm not a child father." she said firmly. "I know when men want me, and I know that you want me.... badly." Cindy's father watched her every movement silently. He knew he'd been bagged but didn't know which way to go. He'd been watching her for nearly three years. Suddenly, it was all in his lap. His own daughter was confronting him. If it had been his wife, he could have bluffed his way out. No one would believe that a father would want to fuck his own beautiful daughter, no matter how she looked. But it wasn't his wife. It wasn't his only daughters mother. It was his daughter. She had espied him during the day and he strongly suspected that she knew what he'd been doing in the bathroom. He reasoned rather quickly that honesty was the best policy. "I'm so sorry baby.... I don't know how this happened....... Please don't tell your mother....... I'll change." he pleaded. Cindy, still turned away from him, slowly turned to face him. "I don't want you to change daddy................ I want you to fuck me with your big hard cock.... Is it hard for me now?.......... Does it want me daddy?.." she simpered. Her father looked at her through hooded eyes. His thoughts in a turmoil. For the last two years he'd been wanting this to happen. He knew how she was. He'd seen the way that she manipulated men around her little finger. He'd always felt a little jealousy towards them. Wanting her to flaunt herself at him. But he'd always known that that could never be. This was his only daughter and as such he knew that she wasn't as bright as her school reports said. He knew she was getting good marks by other means and he'd always suspected that she was using her heavenly body to achieve those straight 'A's. But something happened today. He'd come home after losing all his stake money in a foolish dead cert and found Cindy naked in the garden. He'd been beside himself. His cock had hardened instantly and he'd wasted no time in extracting it from the confines of his jeans. He'd been happily stroking himself as he ogled her when she had suddenly stood up and headed towards him. He'd just about managed to pull his jeans up and head to the bathroom before she walked through the door. She'd seen him as he went in and had called to him as he finished what it was too late to stop. It had felt so good. Especially as she'd been stood outside the door at the time. From that point, he'd been subjected to everything he'd ever dreamed of. His cock had remained hard for the rest of the day and evening. He'd been lucky that his wife hadn't noticed she would have assumed, correctly, that something was amiss. Although he doubted that she would even dream that he was hot for his own daughter. She moved towards him. He was finding it so hard to keep looking at her. Urges pounded through him as his gaze was captured by her succulent bouncing heavy tits. "Why don't you answer me daddy?......... why won't you look at me?" Her fathers mouth had all but dried. He continued to watch as she came around the table and rested her slender fingers on his shoulders. She gently squeezed. "Come on daddy, I know you want to use that big cock on me...... would you like me to suck it for you?........ I'm a good girl daddy.... I suck big cocks really well and I love to swallow cum.... Would you like me to swallow all your cum daddy? I bet you have loads of it...." Cindy all but breathed into his ear. He closed his eyes and tried to keep the images that her words were creating from appearing in his brain. It wasn't happening. A low deep groan rumbled through his throat but it still didn't deter his determined sexy daughter from continuing her barrage of dirty talk. "I sucked my headmaster off yesterday daddy......... his cock wasn't half as big as that monster you've got....... He didn't last very long...... nobody does...... as soon as they hit my throat they want to cum.......do you think you'd last a long time daddy?....... Do you?........ Or would you want to cum really quick and fill me up with your man juice?" Her father breathing had dropped to a rasp. Behind his eyelids his eyes bulged with a madness that he had never felt before. His fingers trembled and holding the glass was a near impossibility and he was forced to place it on the table as some spilled onto his fingers. This was his last stand, he knew that. It was turning out to be the most difficult thing he had ever done. His daughters soft voice was sounding alluringly in his ear and the temptation to act on his convictions was proving to be extremely difficult. "I'm an expert daddy.......... you've never had anyone like me before...... I bet you thought mum was good in her day....... She was nothing like I am now....... I'll suck and fuck you all night....... don't you want to try me daddy?....... Just once..." Cindy slender fingers continued to softly massage her fathers shoulders. She could feel the way his body trembled as she whispered those dirty thoughts in his already aroused mind. She knew he was near breaking point. The fact that the groan had now turned into a growl was a dead give away. Cindy right hand deftly undid two buttons on his shirt and slipped inside. Soon her long nails were manipulating his hardened nipples. Her tongue wetly licked the lobe of his ear as she continued her assault on his fevered mind. "Do you like my ass daddy?.......... Lots of men do......... they always want to lick it and cum on it.... Would you like to do that to me daddy?...... I bet you would....I'll let you daddy......... don't think I won't..... or would you rather poke my ass.... Is that your thing daddy.... You want to fuck your daughters ass......... Hmmmm ..... That sounds really nasty........ Daddy wants to fuck his daughters ass." Her fathers breathing was coming in heaving pants. He couldn't take this attack on his mind for very much longer. He'd always known his girl was a cocktease, but hadn't realised how good she was. He was finding out now. He wondered how she'd got these skills. Certainly not from her mother. His thoughts stopped as Cindy's hand lowered slowly down his torso and her words began once again in his ear. "Are you angry daddy?........ didn't you want me to know that you wanted me?...... I saw you looking at my naked cunt in the car daddy and I saw your big cock grow........ I wanted to suck you off there and then until your cum hit my throat...... I love cock cum daddy...please give me some.... Please...... you'll never be sorry..." Her father stood up abruptly, catching Cindy unawares. She knew he was cracking but she hadn't anticipated the response. She stumbled backwards and looked at her father in real fear. He stared down at her. Even with her four inch heels on, he towered over her. For the first time she realised what a frighteningly big men he was and that there was no turning back now. He continued to stare at her as he said. "I've always known what you are. I knew you were giving men your body to get what you wanted. But I chose to ignore it. Your mother's so dumb she actually believes you do all your studies and deserve your good marks. Me, I know exactly what you deserve and now your going to get it..... I hope you like it slut..... Because I've got lots to give you." All the while he'd been talking and ogling her hot body, he'd been removing his belt. few a few seconds, Cindy had been afraid that he was going to lash her, it soon became apparent that wasn't his intention. She hardly heard his words as she watched his fingers as they undid the button and lowered his zip. He pushed his jeans down. "Oh fuck daddy....... I just found out today that you had huge cock but I never imagined..... Christ!!... oh shit." Cindy almost wailed He wasn't flattered by her words, he'd been told many times by many women that he had a huge cock and knew it for the truth it was. He didn't even consider her his daughter at this moment. She was hot pussy. A cocktease. The sexiest woman he knew. And he was going to fuck her to death no matter what. For so long he'd dreamed of this moment. Always a dream. Now it was here in true life. He was going to fuck her real good. Cindy's father looked down on her. He could see the fear in her eyes, but it didn't move him. Not one inch. Her words from not two minutes before where still ringing in his head. The thoughts he'd been having for the past three years were imprinted in his mind and there was no turning back. His right fist grabbed his throbbing tool and slowly rose up and down his length. Scanning the table, he scooped up the bottle of olive oil. Cindy face fell as she finally dragged her cock hungry eyes away from him pumping fist a took in the olive oil bottle in his other hand. "God... no daddy........ You can't be serious....... Your far too fucking big......Let me suck you....you'll love it, I promise" "Oh no....... you'll suck me later and more.... In fact I can't wait to get your hot lips around this hard cock... but you were right just now.... Your arse and tits are my thing and your fat ass has kept me hard for years and now its mine........... No more fucking around......... turn around slut." Cindy stared in awe at her fathers big fist as it slowly rose up and down his length. She hesitated a little too long and was shocked as her father shouted his command. "I said.... Fucking turn around." The shout caught her unawares and she turned before she even knew she had. She felt her father move behind her and the her tiny skirt was lifted the final few inches revealing her gorgeous bubble butt to her horny father. She managed to look back over her shoulder as the sensation of the olive oil was poured onto her crack. She very nearly fainted as she saw how engorged her fathers cock had become. She knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that this cock was going to do her some serious damage. "Daddy, please....Don't do this..... Its too big...... your cocks too fat to go into my bum.... Please daddy...I'll do anything else you want.... Please don't hurt me." "I'm not going to hurt you baby.... You'll see..... Lots of women think they can't take my big cock... but they always do." Cindy could feel his finger as he massaged the oil into the skin around her puckered hole. And despite her fears, she could already feel her juices beginning to flow from her aroused pussy. "You like this slut?.... You like your daddy's finger playing with your arse-hole?" Beside herself, Cindy could only groan as she lifted her bum higher. She'd always loved men playing with her down there. She knew what men liked about her and soon discovered that her bum was a favourite. She'd spent many nights with different objects pleasing herself this way. For her own enjoyment and to make it easier to accept the hard cocks that were going to be pushed into it. She certainly hadn't foreseen a cock this size trying to enter her. Her father leaned back and still circling her hole admired the sight of his glorious nineteen year old daughter. "She truly is magnificent." he thought to himself. "No man could ever resist her." Her legs looked incredibly long in her four inch heels and on top of them was the superb arse and he was going to have his way with it. "And best of all, she's a cock loving slut." "From now on slutty daughter of mine, when you go out and have a sexual encounter, I want you to come back and tell me. And if your mother and brother are in you wait until you can. You understand me?....... I want to know everything." He ordered as his finger inserted into her rectum. "Ooooooh fuck....... yes daddy.......... Anything..... Your finger feels Soooooooo fucking good." she answered as she pushed back on her daddy's hand. "So start now, tell me how you got to suck that white headmasters cock." "Do you really want to know daddy......... Do you really want to know how I sucked my sixty year old headmaster off in about one minute." "Yes slut... tell me now." "Ok....oh fuck yes... deeper daddy...... Mrs Williams sent me to his office because I was out of uniform........ Well not really out of it, it just wasn't regulation..... God, your finger is driving me fucking crazy....... I knew I'd be in trouble this time so I tried to turn it to my advantage...... shit, that feels fucking good......put another finger in daddy.... you'll have to get all of them in before you put that big cock in me........." "Don't worry..... Your gonna get what's due you.... Tell me more." "Hmmm.......... I love it..... On the way to the office I rolled my already short skirt up and then feeling really naughty I whipped my knickers off...... all the boys were looking at me daddy as I walked down the hallway... I could see that they all wanted to fuck me..... I like that daddy... I like making men want to fuck me. White men, black men, Chinese men, old men.... Anybody..... Oooooooo harder daddy....." "Keep going slut." "Gnnnnnnnn.......... When I got to the office.... Miss Driver ask me to take a seat.... For ten minutes I sat there with this white secretary eyeing me up and down..... I thought it was disgust in her eyes daddy.... It wasn't.... I was making her horny too...... when I realised this I kept opening my legs...... I then opened my blouse a little so she could see my huge tits..... She was squirming in her seat daddy.... Then she went away..... What do you think she was doing daddy?..... It was so funny when the headmaster, Mr Reynolds came out of his office and there was only me there showing off all my tits and legs...... oh fuck daddy that feels soooo good...... Hmmmmm!!!" "Go on.... Then what happened." "Mr Reynolds stood at his door for ages just looking at me.... He then asked my tits where Miss Driver was...... I told him I didn't know and he said I'd better come in...... he didn't move from the doorway daddy and I had to squeeze past him... I could feel his already hard old cock as it brushed my bum...... I was getting excited myself when I felt that.... He closed the door and I noticed straight away that he locked it...... he obviously fancied his chances with me...... he doesn't know me very well daddy... he only had to ask and I would of sorted him out. Still....Gnnnnn..Soo good.... I was happy to play his game.... I love games." Her father slowly inserted a third finger and was slowly pushing and rolling it around inside her rectum. She pushed back even harder. With her left hand she reached around herself and grasping her left buttock pulled it apart. Cindy's Surprise Ch. 01 "Keep going...I didn't tell you to stop..... Go on." "Does it excite you daddy knowing I get up to all these things?....... Does it make you already hard cock even harder?" She purred as she looked back over her shoulder at him. "What do you think..... Keep talking." "Mmmmmm........ He told me to sit down on a chair that he'd placed in front of his desk...... damn, that's four fingers isn't it?........ So fucking tight..... More oil daddy.......... that's better..... He came round and stood in front of the desk and started to ask me why I'd been sent to him...... he kept looking at my legs and open blouse..... I could see he was excited..... He was sweating and if I wasn't mistaken... which I never am... his cock was bone hard....... Deeper daddy... that's it... fuck my bum with your fat fingers..... Your making my pussy really wet.... He then asked me why I was dressed like a whore...Mmmmmmmmm...... I told him because I liked the look... I then asked him if he liked it..... I made it obvious as I looked him in the eye and then straight down to his cock bulge that I knew he did...... shit daddy.. Your making me cum.... Oh fuck..fuck.. Fuck..." "So how did his cock end up in your slutty mouth whore?" Her father asked as he slowly edged his fingers out of her opened rectum and smothered his throbbing cock with oil. He pushed in as Cindy responded. "Oh my god... that's your cock isn't it daddy...... your cock is in my arse... I can't believe your actually fucking my bum daddy..... Ow... so fucking big..... Please be gentle daddy..." "I will baby....F....F.... Finish telling me how his cock ended up in your mouth." her father panted as the exertion of pushing his enormous cock into Cindy's bum was beginning to tell. "SHIT".... so fucking tight...... that was easy daddy.... As with almost all men.... When they're excited their cocks take over and its too late for them..... Push a little harder...... I want more of you in me...... he told me to come to him...but I didn't daddy... I stayed where I was... and kept looking.... He tried to get...Ooooh Fuckk!!!!..... Get deeper daddy...... he tried to get serious with me, but I stayed where I was..... I unclipped my bra at the front and looking straight at him I crooked my finger...... he moved like he was in a trance daddy.... He just walked towards me..... Never had anything this big in my arse before... Sooooooooo goooood.......Hmmmmmm..... I told him that if he expected anything from me then he was going to have to get his own cock out....... Fuck MEEEEEEEE DADDYYYYYYYY...... shit....." "Daddies slut is so tight..... I'm going to enjoy you baby..... Tell me the rest." "He got it out... really fast.... I don't think he expected a hot nineteen year old student willing to blow his sixty year old cock off........ I just leant forward daddy and sucked his old cock into my hot mouth....... As soon as I was able I took him into my throat and that was enough for him..... Damn... your so good daddy...... wish we'd done this before now...... I swallowed his old cum daddy... I always swallow..... I don't want to waste any." "Oh fuck baby... I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum in your fucking butt...... fuck me ..... It feels so fucking tight...... I hope your pussy's this tight.." "It will be for your giant cock...... cum for me daddy... cum for your sex hungry daughter." "It's Cumming baby...oh fuck...yes... yes..... yes .....shit." "Ohhh WOW... so much cum...... I love cum daddy...... here let me clean you." Her fathers long limp cock slid out from her hole and she spun and fell to her knees. Taking his now semi-hard cock in her slender fingers she lovingly bathed it with her wet tongue. Her father watched amazed. No woman had ever taken his cock into their mouth as soon as he'd fucked their arses. And here was his secret fantasy daughter, on her knees, with his arse fucked cock in her mouth. It wasn't long before he was rock hard again. "Not bad... your ready already...... are you gonna fuck me here daddy or shall we go to my room..... We can fuck all night in there." she said almost reverently as she toyed with his solid cock. He didn't need asking twice. He pulled her upright and couldn't resist mashing his lips to hers. They were both soon in a battle of tongues. Hands ripped clothes, bodies meshed tightly together. Lust was all that mattered now and Cindy had a feeling that that's all that would ever matter for both of them from now on. They made their way to the stairs and Cindy's last thought before her fuck fest night was, "I wonder if my baby brother takes after our daddy." Cindy's Surprise Ch. 02 The next four days seemed to take forever. I couldn’t decide if I was aroused, or worried. When I returned home on the fourth day, I saw Jan and Elle on their back deck. Elle was wearing a bikini top that barely covered her, and matching wrap. Jan sat facing our yard, wearing a sarong. She waited for me to exit my car, and motioned for me to come over. I circled around the front of the house, and entered their gate. I was sweating from being so nervous. When I got onto the deck, I realized that there was a man sitting in the chair that was facing away from my yard. He had a shaved head and a goatee. He was wearing a black muscle shirt, and black jeans. He had a smile on his face, but didn’t look like he was about to laugh. “Jay, I want you to meet a friend of ours. I won’t tell you his name because he wants to keep some anonymity. But, you are going to get to know him well. Cindy will know him even better!” She laughed at her joke, and I really began to sweat. “Let’s go inside,” said the stranger. We all walked inside, and Jan sat down. I began to sit, and Elle came up beside me, and pulled me to my feet. “Elle, you go stand by our friend. Jay, you come here and stand by me.” We did as told, and Jan ordered us to strip. Elle didn’t hesitate. I was not as willing, but feared the consequences if I didn’t. When I was finally undressed, Jan reached up and began tugging on my cock. The stranger had his hands all over Elle, but he and Jan were looking at each other. They continued talked as if nothing were happening. “Jay here shared his fantasy with us the other day. That is why I called you. I know that your special talents will help us out here.” “You have my interest. Tell me what you have in mind.” “Jay has a lovely little wife, named Cindy. She is sexy, but it isn’t enough for him to just fuck her. He fantasizes about having her kidnapped and used.” “Hmmm. Used? In what way?” “Oh, once you have her, you can do what you want with her, isn’t that right Jay?” Here, she grabbed my balls, and began to squeeze. I grunted loudly, and said, “Yes.” “Good. I will need details. I won’t take any unnecessary risks. What does she look like?” “Oh, we have a video of her. Jay loves to have people watch. Elle, flip on the video, will you?” I stood there, with Jan pulling my cock, and this group of people watching me fuck my wife on video. The stranger took out his cock, and motioned for Elle to suck him. I was amazed at how large he was. He was really enjoying the video of my wife. “Just wait til I get hold of her, she will know what it is like to bounce on a real dick.” After the video, he questioned me for details about Cindy’s schedule, my schedule, and other things. It was like an inquisition, but finally I had answered all the questions to their satisfaction. “Jay, I gotta tell you, I am going to love doing this to your wife. I have a plan in my head, and just need to see if it will work out. Just so you know, I have 3 friends who are going to help. They are going to be rough on her, and she will know that she has been used. This is gonna be a blast!” Jan smiled at me, still pulling my cock. “Jay, dear, you don’t look like you are very happy about all this. It is your fantasy, after all. We are just going to make it happen. No matter, though, whether you like it or not, we are going to make it happen. So, enjoy it. Now get dressed, and go home.” I was at home that night, when the phone rang. It was Jan. “Hi, I just want to tell you what we came up with. It is perfect. Friday is the day.” “That’s the day after tomorrow!” “I know it. He doesn’t wait around. When Cindy leaves for work, the crew will wait until she is coming near the car in the driveway. They will pull up, block the driveway, and grab her, pulling her into the van. One of them will get out, get into the car, and drive off with it, following the van. You will take the baby to daycare, drop her off, and then meet up with us in the grocery store parking lot. You will get into the van, and one of us will get into your car, and take it home. The driver will drive around for awhile, disorienting Cindy, and bring her back to our house. We will bring her in through the back door, to the ‘guest room”, and begin our fun. Don’t fuck this up. Understand?” I told her yes, and hung up. Cindy asked who was on the phone. Oh, my mom, just asking about the kids. She said hello. “That was sweet,” she replied. “I’m going to bed. See you soon, right?” “You know it!” I waited for her to go upstairs. I went into the bathroom, took out my cock, and masturbated. I was confused, but nevertheless, I was turned on. Friday came around, and I was nervous as I could be. Cindy didn’t seem to notice, though, because she was running late. The two older kids had already left for the bus stop, and Cindy was trying to get out the door. She gave me a quick kiss, and turned. I called to her, “Have a nice day.” I was still unsure if this were really going to happen. I quickly walked to the back window. As Cindy walked to her car, a white Ford van came forward. She didn’t seem to notice it. When it stopped, a guy got out. He said something to her, and she pointed down the street. He suddenly ran at her, and before she could do anything, punched her in the stomach. She doubled over, and he grabbed her. Another guy came from the van, and put something over her mouth, and a hood over her head. They quickly hauled her to the van, and closed the doors. The first guy drove off with her car, and that was my signal to leave. Just then the phone rang, and it was Jan. “Were you watching?” “Yes, I was.” “Bet your cock is hard. You need to get moving, and not hold things up. Our friend doesn’t like to be detained.” I got the baby, loaded her into the car, took her to daycare, and dropped her off. I drove to the grocery store, and looked around for the van. Not finding it, I stopped, and waited in the farthest spot. Soon, the van pulled up. I got out, and swapped with the guy in the passenger side of the van. At the same time, the guy who had taken Cindy’s car got in behind me. I began to move to the back of the van, and that is when I first saw her. There was Cindy, stretched out, still in her clothing. She was struggling, but the men had tied her tightly and securely enough that she would be able to get free. I took a seat in the back, and the guys all grinned at me. One, sitting in the floor next to Cindy, reached out and grabbed her tit through her blouse. I felt dizzy. That was the first time another guy had ever done that to my wife. He squeezed and enjoyed every moment of it. Another guy handed me a pair of scissors, and motioned for me to cut off her clothing. I squatted down, and began with her shirt. I was careful not to hurt her, although it was difficult with her thrashing around. The two guys in the back held her down, while the guy in the passenger seat video taped it all. I managed to cut away her blouse only by totally destroying it. Then, I cut the straps to her bra. The two men pulled it away, and Cindy’s tits bounced into sight. The men quickly grabbed her tits, and began molesting them. They pulled her nipples, and made her scream through her gag. They squeezed them and twisted them. They were having fun. I was sitting there, watching, when one of the guys hit me on the shoulder, and motioned for me to finish the job. I moved to her pants. I started at the waist band, and cut down to the cuff of each leg. Cindy had put on her sexiest underwear, and it looked even sexier with her tied up, and wearing nothing but a gag, blindfold, and her panties. I started to remove them, when the guy in front said…”Leave them.” I put the scissors down, and moved back to my seat, where I watched my poor wife being mauled. We drove around for another fifteen minutes or so, then took the van back onto our street, and backed it into the driveway next door. The men opened the doors, and picked Cindy up, and hauled her through the sliding door at the back of the house. The setup was perfect. The van blocked the view from the side street, the van doors blocked the view from the front of the house, and the privacy fence on the other two sides As I walked in behind Cindy and the guys, I followed them into the "guest room". It had been redecorated by hanging black plastic on the walls, to block out the light and disguise the room. I could see some hooks protruding from the walls to through the plastic. In the center of the room was a sort of padded table. It was thinner than a regular table, and slightly higher. It was made of sturdy wood, eye hooks on the sides and the legs. On the end wall, closest to the door, was a video camera. There were also some digital camera's here and there. Obviously, as with everything else, this was going to be a production. The men stood there, holding my struggling wife. I watched her tits bounce, especially when one or the other of them would reach up and antagonize her by pinching or pulling her nipple, or squeezing her tits. They kept this up until she began to scream hysterically into her gag. At this point, Jan and Elle's friend walked into the room from the hallway. He bounded over to Cindy, and grabbed her by the hair. Jerking her head back by her hair, he slapped her face hard. This shocked Cindy into stunned silence. It also caused my stomach to knot. For some reason, I had put it out of my mind that my lovely wife might get hurt. I started forward, but Jan grabbed my arm, and pulled me back. "Use your head, Jay! You try anything, and these guys will beat the shit out of you." she whispered. "Then, they will rape her in front of you, and probably kill both of you. Play along, and it won't be so bad." I heard the stranger talking to Cindy, quietly but menacingly.. "Young lady, listen to me. I have complete control of you. If you want to survive this ordeal, then you better do as I say. There will be no more of this trying to get away. If I have any more problems with you, I want you to think about this. We know where you live. We know, therefore, where your family lives...it will be just as easy for me to bring your family to you as it will be for me to take you back to your family. Do you understand?" Cindy let out a muffled moan, and nodded. She seemed to go limp, and the men held her up. "It is time to clean up a little bit. You men know what to do." The stranger turned, and approached the spot where I stood. He motioned for Jan and Elle and me to follow him into the hallway. There, he closed the door. We walked to the kitchen, where coffee was brewing. "Coffee, Jay?" Elle asked, in a sweet tone. "Uh, sure, I guess." It struck me as extremely odd that here I was, in a kitchen, about to have a cup of coffee, like I was gathering with friends, while my wife was nearly naked with a roomful of men who were doing things to her against her will. I had a hard time knowing what I was feeling. "What are they doing to Cindy now?" I asked. The stranger looked at me, with a smile on his face. "They are cleaning her." "She took a shower this morning," I answered. He laughed at me, or more at my ignorance. To him, this was apparently a common occurrence. To me, it was completely out of the ordinary. "No, Jay," Jan answered," That isn't what he means." "Let me tell you what I mean," He spoke up. " I mean that as we speak, my men are strapping your wife to the exam table. They are tearing off her panties, and spreading her legs wide. They are lubricating her anus, and inserting a nozzle connected to a quart of warm, soapy water. As she is being cleaned on the inside, they are going to give her a bikini wax, completely ridding her of any pubic hair. We may actually be able to hear her when they start! After the wax is done, they will give her a douche. When her cunt is clean, my men will lift her legs toward the ceiling, so that her insides can take more water, and they will squeeze the bag to make sure it is empty. She will be allowed to expel, and then it will be repeated until she is clean. I do not enjoy this process as much as my men, so, I choose to wait in here." I must have had a strange look on my face, because they all started laughing at me. I had never imagined all this would happen to my wife. Even in my wildest imaginings, I could not have foreseen this scenario. "Listen," he said, As I did, I heard Cindy's muffled screams. He smiled, "They have started the waxing. She will be completely bare when we go back in." I set my coffee down, and began to rise from the table. He grabbed my arm, and pulled me back down. "I have informed my men that you are not allowed inside with out my permission. If you attempt anything, you will only make it worse for yourself and your wife. Relax and enjoy YOUR fantasy. You will be able to view the video after, I am sure." I sat there, helpless. Waiting... I don't know how much time passed, but finally, I looked up as I heard someone coming down the hallway. It was one of the men, and he had a satisfied look on his face. What really caught me off guard was that he was nude. He walked into the room in a fashion that made it clear he was completely comfortable walking around that way. I heard Elle moan, and Jan made a noise that showed her approval. This guy was no slouch. He was built. I tried not to stare, but I could help but notice that his cock was large. How big, I don't know. I never measured, and I never asked. I only know it was larger than mine. "She's clean." Is all he said. He looked at me, and at the two women. Then he reached down, and gave his cock three strokes in our direction. "I think he is looking forward to this, don't you Jay?" Jan asked, from beside me. "Yeah, I guess." is all I could say. "Alright, let's go." said the stranger. "But first, Jay, you must remove all your clothing. Do it now, don't say anything." I did as he said, anxious to see my wife, to make sure she was ok. But, as I undressed, I also felt sexually aroused. By the time I removed my underwear, I was erect. This did not go unnoticed, and several comments were made. "By comparison, Jay,"said the stranger,"it looks as if Cindy is going to have a very 'FULL-FILLING' experience!" Jan grabbed my cock, and said, "Let's go." She pulled me down the hallway. Elle was behind me, playing with my butt, and putting her hand between my legs as we walked. We got to the door, and Jan opened it. The sight is hard for me to completely describe. There, on the table, lying on her back was Cindy. She was completely naked, and she was tied down. Her arms were at her sides, wrists fastened to the edge of the table. He legs were spread and fastened at the ankles. Her pussy was completely bald. I had never seen this before. She usually kept it trimmed, but never completely hairless. It was pink from the procedure, and looked moist. Elle stepped over, and bent down. She sucked on Cindy's clit loudly. Cindy jumped and pulled hard at her restraints. Jan let go of me, grabbed Elle's hair, and ground her face into my wife's cunt. Then she pulled her back, and shook her head "No". The stranger stepped to the head of the table, and motioned for us to stand around the table. I got moved to the end, next to Cindy's feet. Then, he began to speak. "I want you to listen to me carefully. Mine will be the only voice you hear today. But, I want you to know that we are not alone." He motioned to each of us, one at a time. He placed his hands on either side of Cindy's face. Two of the men grabbed one of Cindy's breasts each. The third guy shove a finger in her cunt. Jan and Elle placed their hands on her stomach, and I touched her leg. Cindy was overwhelmed with the thought of so many people in the room with her. She began to cry. The blindfold hid her tears, but I could see her nose and face turn red, and hear her cry into her gag. "Oh, don't waste your tears. You will have plenty of opportunity to cry in a very shortwhile. Right now, I want you to listen to me. I have some questions which I require you to answer. In order to do that, I must remove your gag. If you cry out or scream, I will be forced to hurt you. When I ask you a question, if you refuse to answer, or do not answer quickly enough, I will hurt you. Do you understand?" Cindy nodded her head slowly. "THAT was not very convincing. I think a demonstration is in order." Suddenly, Cindy was shaking her head quickly back and forth. "Too bad you weren't that enthusiastic earlier. Oh well, you will learn." He motioned to two of the men, who picked up a thick leather strap, and put it across Cindy's waste. They attached it to the table. Then, one of them grabbed Cindy's nipples, and began pinching them. She squirmed, and they became erect. "Oh, do not imagine this is your punishment. This is merely preparation." With this, he took two alligator clips, and attached them to her nipples. One of the men then attached one to Cindy's clitoris. She really tried to squirm, but was unable to move much with the strap in the middle. The stranger picked up something that looked like a transformer for a train set. He slowly twisted a knob. As he did this, Cindy began to shake and moan. "How do you like this? Even at a low dose, it can be extremely uncomfortable. Here, let me turn it up for you." With this, he twisted the knob further. Cindy's body arched against the strap, and she made a sound like "nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn". He quickly turned the knob down, reducing the voltage. She went limp on the table. He took up a towel, and gently dabbed some drops of sweat from Cindy's forehead. "Do you now understand that I mean business?" Cindy slowly nodded her head, then seemed to remember what had just occurred, and began to nod with greater speed and effort. "Ah, you are a quick learner. Good. I am going to remove your gag. Then, you can have a drink, and we will start." He removed the gag, and brought over a cup with a straw in it. He put the straw to Cindy's lips, and told her to drink slowly. She did, gagging, but managed to swallow. "Now, for the information I need. First, what is your name?" "Cindy." Her voice was weak, and frightened. "Are you married?" "yes." "What is your husband's name?" At this, she hesitated. It was obvious she didn't want to give out too much information. She was trying to protect me. The stranger turned the knob quickly up and then down. Cindy didn't know what had hit her. She convulsed, went limp, and began shaking her head back and forth. "Please, no, please, no." "Answer my questions. What is your husband's name?" "Jay. His name is Jay." "Now, think about what you just experienced, and answer the rest of my questions without hesitation, or next time I will leave the electricity on until you piss yourself. Do you understand?" "Yes." For the next 20 minutes or so, he interrogated Cindy. He used the electricity on her several more times. One time, I was made to put my finger into her vagina, and as he applied the electricity, I could feel her muscles tighten around my finger. When he turned off the voltage, I removed my finger. It was dripping with moisture. He forced Cindy to give every piece of private information he could think of. He found out about our children. He found out where she worked, what the phone number was as well as the address. She gave him her bosses and co-workers names, and where they lived. He got her parents address and phone number, her brother's address and phone number. He even made her give him the name of her church and her priest's name. "Cindy, I am almost done. If you want this to end, you simply need to say what I am about to ask you to say. I want to hear you tell me that you are my slut today, and that I can do anything I want to with you today. Do you understand? I want you to say those words, and convince me. If not, we can see how high I can turn the voltage before your nipples and clit start to smoke. Are you ready. Cindy's Surprise Ch. 03 {Yes, I know it has been a long time since I posted the second installment of "Cindy's Surprise." Things have been busy, and it took me awhile, honestly, to figure out where I was going with this. Maybe this will be worth the wait. I hope so, at least.} With his statement to Cindy, he motioned to his crew, and they all began to move like a well oiled machine. Jan pulled me back to the farthest wall of the room, where I could view my wife, spread-eagle and vulnerable. She was shaking and quietly crying as the realization of what she had just said sunk in. She had just given this man carte blanche to do anything he wished to her. Elle grabbed my cock, causing me to jump. She smiled and started stroking me. "I can see you are still very much turned on." She whispered to me. "You are going to fucking love what comes next!" "That makes one of you," Jan whispered in my other ear, "I don't know if you can say the same about Cindy here!" The stranger and his crew began working on Cindy. They began smearing her cunt and ass with lubricant. The guy lubing her pussy took some time to play with her clit. He knew what he was doing, because to my surprise she began to squirm. He kept it up until he thought she was ready, then inserted another finger into her quim and began to massage her G-spot. I watched as my wife's body responded to his touch, all the while she was begging softly for him to stop. "Cindy," said the stranger, "You already said we can do whatever we want, remember? There is no use asking us to stop now. In fact, if you don't stop, I will be forced to turn on the juice again!" "No, no, please don't.....I won't ask again..." she pleaded, silently, while gasping for air each time the man probing her vaginal area hit a nerve. "Good slut." He smiled as he spoke. I couldn't believe that my wife was not protesting this name, but she didn't even flinch. "That's enough, stand her up." With this, the man withdrew his finger, and gave Cindy's spread pussy a slap with his open hand. She cried out, and I couldn't tell if it was because of the slap, or because he had stopped playing with her. The next thing I saw was that the table was on a swivel, which allowed it to be tilted. They brought Cindy up to an upright position, where she remained, unmoving. Her breasts looked nice and full, and I saw I was not the only one who was noticing her great tits. The stranger walked in front of Cindy and spoke to her.... "I am about to remove the alligator clips from your nipples. I assure you, this will hurt worse than when I first put them in. It seems that when the blood comes back to the depressed parts, it allows the nerves to spring back to life." With those words, he quickly reached up and pulled both clips off at the same time. Cindy began to squirm and actually screamed from the sharp pain she felt. My cock began to twitch, and Jan grabbed it and squeezed hard, bringing tears to my eyes. "We don't want you to waste that now, understand? No cumming until you are told." The stranger quickly grabbed Cindy's left nipple, pulling it up and twisting it hard....this had the effect of taking the wind out of her. "Cindy, there is no screaming, do you understand? Believe me, there are many things that I can and will do that will make you want to scream louder. Are you going to be good, now?" Cindy snuffled in air and shook her head yes. "Good" and with that, he pulled and twisted harder on her nipple. She did her very best to be quiet. "Very good, you are a quick learner. OK, it's time to tie these things up!" They flipped the table forward, causing Cindy to utter a cry, which she stifled quickly. When she was almost parallel to the floor, they stopped. Her breasts now hung down, swaying, pulled toward the floor by gravity. I heard Elle utter a "yum" at the sight. Two of the gang stepped up, each grabbing a tit. They began to maul her breasts, sometimes smacking them with their open palms, then tugging and pulling, squeezing. I watched as they changed color with all of the attention. "Ok, pump them now." They stopped the assault on Cindy's tits, and brought up what looked like two bell jars. These jars were fitted with tubes at the end, and a rubber ring at the opening. "Don't forget to oil up those tits....we want them all the way in!" With this, the third guy stepped up with a bottle of baby oil....he oiled up Cindy's tits, and obviously enjoyed every minute of it. He kept up until Cindy was really squirming. When he was finished, they placed the jars over her tits. I could tell they were cold because Cindy shivered as she felt them slide up and over her breasts. The stranger then flipped a switch, and a pump began pumping the air out of the jars. " I really enjoy this part, Cindy. I am not sure I can say the same for you, but you are simply here to please." Cindy's tits began to expand, and turn purplish in hue. She was gasping for breath, as if the pump was pulling air from her lungs, but she did not cry out. All the while, the two men were still holding the jars from the bottom. With a nod from the stranger, they released them. The suction was so great, they bells did not fall off, but the weight pulled Cindy's tits away from her chest further that I would have believed possible. "Get the ties ready. Cindy, be prepared....no screaming, or we can just remove your breasts all together....wouldn't that be hard to explain to Jay?" He looked my way and laughed at his own joke. I watched as the two men picked up two zip ties, and began to wrap them around Cindy's hanging, purple tits. I felt my cock really swelling. I started forward, but Jan grabbed me to pull me back. I broke free, and stepped forward, holding my hand out. The stranger looked at me, then nodded. The man handed me a zip tie, and I placed it around my wife's tit. I threaded the ends together, and began to pull it tight. I was careful not to pinch her skin, but I made sure to tighten it. I watched the guy working on her other tit, and tried to match what he was doing. Cindy was whimpering and whining with the discomfort, but that only served to turn me on. When the guy across from me stopped, I looked up at the stranger. With my eyes on his, I grabbed the end of my zip tie and pulled it again, bringing a gasp and cry from Cindy. The stranger smiled at me, and nodded. "Very good, very good indeed. Now, tilt this little bitch back and let's move on." They moved the table back to where Cindy was perpendicular to the floor, and the stranger twisted a valve on the tubing to the bell jars. The air hissed in to the jar, releasing some of the pressure, but Cindy's tits were so engorged, they barely moved away from the sides of the glass. The guys reached up and started pulling the jars off of her tits, which caused some discomfort. I could now see why the stranger insisted that her tits be oiled thoroughly...there would have been no way for the jars to be removed otherwise. I was amazed at how large her tits were, with her distended nipples. The color was intoxicating. I reached up and grabbed Elle's tits, and began squeezing them hard. She moved closer to me and seemed to enjoy. "Elle likes having this done to her tits." Jan whispered in my ear, "In fact, she likes it so much, just the thought makes her wet. I bet she is dripping now just thinking about it!" I reached down, and Elle spread her legs. She was, in fact, dripping wet. I rubbed my hand along her slit, saturating my hand with her juices, and brought it up to her tits, where I wiped it off. I held my fingers out and watched as she licked them, tasting herself. I was almost going into sensory overload! The stranger cleared his throat. He apparently wanted our undivided attention, although I continued to squeeze Elle's tits. We all watched as the stranger picked up a thin stick and made swishing sounds as he cut the air with it. Cindy seemed to understand what was going on, too. She had tensed up and her knees began to shake. To be cont'd....soon.