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Jennifer and Mark Part 1 (Revised)

Ok this is a revised posting, I hope you enjoy, if you have any comments or feedback I will appreciate it. Many thanks.
Jennifer and mark part 1
Rachael was working her street, slowly sauntering around the same patch of ground. The air was slightly warm and the odd patch of drizzle bounced off the payment. It was about 21:30 when a car pulled up alongside the pavement. Rachael straightened up her blue denim mini skirt, fluffed her soft delicate auburn hair out and approached the car. Unlike Rachael’s normal customers the car was a Porsche Boxster with a 07 plate. Rachael noticed this immediately and taken this as an opportunity to make more money.
Rachael approached the drivers’ door, the driver calmly wound down the window. Rachael lent forward showing her ample cleavage she asked “you looking for fun tonight?” “ come in, take a seat and we will talk business.” The driver said with a reassuring smile. Rachael was slightly bemused that he hadn’t asked her how much she charges or what’s on offer, but decided that she needs the money and got into his car-believing money was no option with this client.
The driver was only to be known as Mark. Mark asked, “What services do you offer?” Rachael replied “for half an hour and then a lift back to her street, I will offer anything you want and depending on what it is I will charge accordingly.” “Ok” said mark, “I will be honest, I would like to take you back to mine, give you a bath, then I’d like to take explicit photos of you, film you, and also offer you a bed for the night.” Rachael said “Wow, ok, err, I never stopped out for a night before but it will cost you.” Mark glanced over and casually asked “How much would that then cost for the pleasure?” Rachael sat for a moment thinking about the car Mark was driving. “Call it £500 for the night.” Mark replied “it’s a deal” and drove off.
Rachael asked “where do you live?” Mark replied, “I live near the marina in a studio apartment overlooking the river.”
“Wow one of the new builds, you must be very wealthy? What do you do?” A brief silence fell and Mark replied “I’m actually retired; I came into wealth through the lottery.”
Rachael was now in awe and wished she had charged more. Mark asked Rachael “Do you have any kids?” Rachael replied “Sadly no. “I’ve come up here looking for work after falling out with my parents. Too avoid being homeless I have to do this to pay the rent to my landlord, who to be honest hates me and has been looking for an excuse to evict me.” “Why is that?” asked Mark. “He thinks I’m a waste of space because I’ve came from London and don’t have a permanent job also I’m now two weeks behind on the rent.”
It was now 22:00 when they arrived, in the underground parking lot. Mark took Rachael by the hand and led her to the lift. Whilst they were in the lift Rachael was looking up at the numbers counting up 1…2…3… the door opened and Mark said “it’s just down this corridor.”
They got to the door and Mark typed in a key code and entered. The apartment was made up of 4 rooms, one bedroom one open planned kitchen one living area and finally a bathroom.
“Let me take your jacket for you” said Mark, as he placed the jacket on a hook. Mark then continued. “I would like you to have a bath, I will leave you in peace until you are done and I will get the camera’s ready.” “Ok” replied Rachael and she went into the bathroom.
As she soaked in the bath Mark knocked on the door and said “I have a drink of wine for you to help you relax.” The wine tasted strange to Rachael however she accepted the kind gesture and drank. Little did she know mark had drugged her, as she dozed off into a deep sleep, Mark entered the room and smirked.
Mark now knew, she was his. She had no children no family and she wouldn’t be missed, this was an advantage. He pulled her out of the bath and dressed her again. Knowing that there was no camera’s in the vicinity. He dragged her through the hallway by her upper torso and went into the lift. Once at the car he drove to the marina and parked into the marina’s dimly lit car park.
Mark then took Rachael out of the car and carried her to his luxury boat. Once he reached the boat Jennifer was waiting for him and she stood in the moonlight wearing a black dinner dress and said “You’ve took your time, is this my present?” Mark looked up with a sleeping Rachael in his arms and said “yes this is her.” Jennifer replied “well hurry up its cold out here.”
As he struggled up the boat Jennifer opened the doors to the boat living area, Jennifer said “take her down to the spare room and tie her up I will sail the boat out of the marina and then we can start to celebrate.” Mark entered the spare room, he placed Rachael on the bed and handcuffed her wrists to the corners of the single bed, and her ankles shackled to the bottom of the steel bed.
By the time Rachael had come round the boat was already thirty miles out at sea, and no one else was out at sea that night apart from the stars glistening in the moonlight.
Rachael knowing she was somewhere different started to call out for help. Jennifer looked at Mark and said “Now the fun begins!” as Jennifer entered the room she turned on a dimmer light and in the faded light a groggy Rachael asked “Who are you? What is happening?” To which Jennifer replied “shh, if you play nice you’ll be fine if you don’t then I will make you play nice.”
Jennifer pulled out a box from under the bed and bed an taken out a 4inch razor sharp blade and said “I don’t want to hurt you, but scream, or try to escape and I will, you are about 40 miles out at sea in a boat, there are two of us here so just don’t , now are you going to do what I say?” Rachael silently nodded. “Ok” said Jennifer, “Here is your outfit for tonight.” Jennifer pulled out of the same box a black satin thong with matching bra and stockings , she also pulled out a leather collar and said, “Wear that round your neck at all times and come to join us as soon as you can!” With that Jennifer unlocked the handcuffs and taken the box with her including the knife to the upper deck, where she told mark that Rachael would be up shortly.
Rachael walked up the stairs to the living area from the lower deck cowering herself and begged “Please don’t hurt me, please let me go.” Jennifer said “Hush, come here now and kneel before me.” Mark stood there, content with watching this young girl begging and with an evil grin said, “I’ll go and get the camera as Mark went back down to the lower decks in search of the camera.”
Rachael said to Jennifer “Please I beg of you, please let me go” Too which Jennifer replied. “No darling you are going to pleasure me and be my personal sex toy, you will do what I want, when I want and I will do to you anything I please. Now I’ll let you in on a secret come closer.” Rachael cowardly shifted across the floor whilst wiping her tears away and lent close to Jennifer. Jennifer then whispered “You are going to lick my pussy and you have to be damn good, or you will be punished.”
Mark returned with the camera and asked Jennifer, “Is she going too?” Jennifer smiled and said “Oh yes this pretty little thing is going too.” Jennifer stood up and unzipped her dress, the dress slipped off as if it were silk her beautiful figure was now on display. She then instructed Mark to place the camera on the table and zoom in on Rachael. Jennifer went and sat on a leather couch and spread her legs in front of Rachael. The reality hit Rachael like a lightning bolt, she knew she was trapped and understood it may be best to accept her fate.
Rachael looked straight ahead and seen Jennifer’s wet shaven pussy in front of her, with this Jennifer became in patient and grabbed hold of Rachael’s hair and pulled Rachael deep into her crotch and shouted. “Lick, bitch! If you stop licking you will know about, get your tongue deep inside!” Rachael accepted there was no way out and did as she was ordered. This went on for the best part of 30 minutes, and Jennifer complained. “I’m getting bored of this position.” Jennifer pushed Rachael’s head back. Rachael’s face was covered in Jennifer’s juices.
Jennifer then demanded Rachael to lie on her back, as Rachael did this Jennifer straddled over her face and eased herself onto Rachael’s face. Whilst in a 69 position. Jennifer looked at Rachael’s helpless body underneath her, and shouted. “Don’t forget to lick my arse!” Rachael was crying more than ever but did as she was told. Jennifer then started to slap Rachael’s pussy through the satin thong. With every slap Rachael’s body flinched and the tears were still coming.
Jennifer then ripped the thong apart and said “ouch there’s a lot of pubes here!” Rachael was unaware what was coming and Jennifer said “Mark position that camera facing me with a close up of this cunts hairy snatch and bring some tweezers I’m going to pluck every hair out!” Rachael carried on her licking and was rimming Jennifer’s tight arse hole, Jennifer moaned in pleasure.
Mark positioned the camera and handed Jennifer the tweezers. Jennifer started plucking, which caused more twitching but silence from Rachael. After 15 minutes her pussy was almost bare apart from the sheet of redness what colored her delicate skin. Mark said quite reluctantly but with remorse in his voice. “I think she has had enough.” Jennifer sternly replied. “Well you can go to bed if you want, but I and Rachael still have some more games to play.” Mark said “Ok I’ll leave you be, just remember to let her have some rest as I’m wanting my fun.”
As mark went to the lower decks Jennifer instructed Rachael to find a vibrator in the box of toys, as Rachael went towards the box Jennifer said “Oh and get a second vibrator as well.” Rachael took a big gulp and shouted. “No!” Jennifer replied “ooh what’s the matter, if you refuse I will force you to play and you don’t want to make me upset do you?” And with that Rachael pounced on Jennifer and pinned her to the floor. Jennifer fought back and over powered Rachael. Hearing the commotion Mark raced back to the living area and threw Rachael off Jennifer. Jennifer stood up and said. “Right that’s it, I want her on her knees, lent forward and her hands cuffed to her ankles now, this bitch is in for a fisting. I’ll get the gloves and the lube, here’s the cuffs do it now! Oh and I’ll get a gag, as she will be screaming.”
Rachael tried to struggle but it was to no avail Mark’s strength was to over powering. Jennifer came back up and said “I hope you’re ready for this. I’m going to fist your arsehole.” As Jennifer rubbed the lube on her latex glove, Rachael started to beg “Please don’t, I swear I won’t disappoint or disobey again I promise.”
Jennifer replied “I know you won’t disappoint me again but I have to teach you this lesson.” Jennifer then without warning placed two fingers up Rachael’s arse, rotating her hand to loosen up Rachael’s her tight hole. Rachael was bucking and crying but to no avail. Jennifer taken her fingers out then increased to three fingers then four then eventually five, Rachael was crying with agony still begging. Jennifer then said to Mark gag her now with that ball gag.
Jennifer removed her hand and watched Rachael gaping arse contracting then delved her hand into Rachael’s tight hole. Rachael eye’s were closed tightly her face was red with pain, tears started to stream down her cheeks. Jennifer then shouted. “Are you happy now? Have you learnt your lesson? You want more or have you had enough?” Jennifer then said to Mark. “Take out the gag.” As Mark untied the gag Rachael choked and spluttered. “Please stop, I beg of you.” Jennifer slowly pulled her hand out and took off her latex gloves.
“Now for you troubles, before you have your rest you are going to suck Mark off now!, “mark untied the cuffs and dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sat down for Rachael to suck, Rachael carried on sucking until Jennifer said “mark fuck me in the arse and Rachael I want you to lick my very wet pussy now!”
To be continued…………..
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14 yo/f Who Seduced Her Father

14 yo/f Who Seduced Her Father
My bedroom is directlly across the hall from our bathroom; and there is a
small gap around one side where the bathroom door doesn’t fit tightly. One
night when I was about 12; I was sitting on my bed doing homework when I saw
daddy go into the bathroom with a magazine in his hand. At first; I didn’t
think anything of it…he did that a lot. “Going to the Library”, he would
say. But this time I noticed that he was carrying a Playboy magazine! And;
even at 12 years old, I knew what Playboy was. But I (at that time) didn’t
know what kind of facination that type of book held for men.
I went on working on my homework for a little while untill my eyes caught some
sort of “quick” movement in the bathroom. So; I moved to where I could see
through the gap in the door a little better. What I saw then totally amazed
and surprised me! My Dad was sitting on the stool looking at the magazine and
had his “thing” in his hand stroking it up and down. Now; I had never seen a
man’s thing before. Oh; I knew about them from SexEd at school…and I even
knew what an “erection” was. But I wasn’t prepared for how BIG it got during
an erection. And daddy had AN ERECTION!! ” Was it something in the magazine
that did that to him?” I wondered.
At any rate; his movements increased in speed and intensity and his breathing
seemed to be labored an short. After a while; he tensed all of a sudden and
then squirted some white, creamy stuff into the bowl. Then; he seemed to
instantly become very calm and proceed to fasten his pants, roll up the
magazine and left the bathroom. I almost broke my finger opening one of my
school books so quickly. I felt that it wouldn’t be good if he knew I was
watching…whatever the heck I was watching!
Mom had left us unexpectedly when I was 10; and I never understood why. Daddy
wouldn’t talk much about it; except to refer to her as a “Two-Timing
Bitch”…whatever that means. So I had sort of gotten used to it just being
me and daddy…in fact I kind of liked it that way. About all I remember of
Mom was a hard, grouchy woman who complained a lot. There were times I sort
of missed having a woman around…like when I started having periods and
developing breasts and stuff like that. Anyway; with the help of daddy’s
sister, Aunt Brenda, I managed to get through those times.
In the next year and a half or so; I began to pay much more attention to
Daddy’s frequent trips to the “Library”. I noticed one night while watching
that I was wet “down there”. I had awakened from my sleep with the same
problem a few times and “it” felt “funny”. At first; I thought something was
wrong with me; but Aunt Brenda explained that I was just “becoming a woman.”
Anyway; as I watched Daddy, I let my hand wander down “there” and sort of
insinctly started stroking myself. IT FELT REALLY GOOD! After a little bit
of THAT; I thought I was going to pass out! I must have had an orgasm; ’cause
I let out a yelp or something. Daddy yelled out from the bathroom, “Honey are
you ok?”
“Yeah, I’m fine, daddy” I replied and proceeded to make some sort of excuse
about sticking myself with a pin or something. If he ony knew how “fine” I
was…I had never felt anything so wonderful IN MY LIFE!!!
Not long after that, I came home from the mall one Saturday and Daddy was just
coming out of the bathroom with a Playboy in his hand. I pretended at first
not to notice the magazine; but Daddy was having trouble rolling the book up
where I couldn’t see the cover. It seemed the harder he tried; the clumsier
he got…and the harder I tried to pretend I didn’t see; the more my eyes went
straight to the magazine. Then all of a sudden, someone’s voice said “It’s ok,
Daddy, I know about the Playboy stuff.” OH CRAP! It was MY VOICE saying
that! Daddy simply said “Oh.” and went into his bedroom. When he came out he
no longer had the magazine; but he did have sort of an embarassed look on his
face.
“Daddy, what do men like about books and stuff like that; with naked women in
them?” I blurted out.
“Why do you ask such a thing?” Daddy almost spit out the words.
“Because I see you with your Playboys, but you never read them in here in the
living room or any thing; so I just wondered” I said…hoping that my answer
made some sort of sense.
“Well, honey, it’s sort of a private ‘man’ thing.” he said. It’s exciting for
a man to see woman with little or no clothing on.”
“Well; I’m a young woman now. Does it excite you to see me like that?”
“MISTY!!!” he almost screamed at me.
“Daddy, please don’t be mad at me…I just want to know! I don’t understand
about stuff like that!!” I almost begged.
He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close to him.
“No honey, its different between fathers and daughters. Daughters aren’t
supposed to excite Daddys.”
“Why?” I pressed.
“‘Cause they’re just not.” he flatly stated. That pretty much ended the
conversation.
But it didn’t end for me in my head. OK. call me weird or whatever, but I
made up my mind right then that I would prove Daddy wrong. I started wearing
less and less around the house. I would come out of the bathroom wearing
nothing but a towel; and even let it slip down almost off my breasts a time or
two. But Daddy didn’t seem to notice! Damn It! One time when he was in the
bathroom shaving, I left the door to my room open a little and stripped down
to my bra and panties and then pretended to be looking for an outfit to wear.
Finally Daddy noticed! At least; I saw his head turn toward my room several
times…he even nicked himself with his razor once. Even though I hoped he
wasn’t hurt; I sort of giggled inside.
Since there are no pictures yet; I will try to objectively describe myself for
those of you who are wondering. I’m about 5 feet 4 inches tall with fairly
long legs. I have long flowing blonde hair and green eyes. At last count I
weighed 105 pounds. I keep a good tan, thanks in part to the above-ground
pool daddy had installed a few years ago. My measurements are 34-a/22/35. I
know; not much in the chest department, but they are firm and cone-shaped with
rose-pink nipples that turn up just a little at the ends.
For my 14th birthday; Daddy let me invite some friends over. He let us play
our music, dance, and just generally be teenagers. He even ordered a big pink
and white cake that said “Happy Birthday, Misty” on it. We all had a great
time; and when everyone had left, I just sat on my bed feeling older and more
mature somehow. During the party; Daddy had discreetly made himself
invisable; which I thought was nice. Even though I think my Dad is cool, I
know how other teens think of adults; so I went out to the living room to tell
Daddy “Thanks”. He was sitting in his recliner having his favorite drink:
Jack Daniels and Coke. I walked over and sat down on the arm of his chair,
put my arms around his neck, kissed his cheek and said “You’re a pretty
wonderful Father, Daddy…I love you so much.”
He hugged me closer and almost whispered “I love you,too honey…Happy
Birthday.”
“Can I taste that?” I asked, pointing to his drink.
“I suppose it wouldn’t hurt. After all; you’re all grown up now.” he grinned.
At first it was tart, but mellowed with the sweetness of the Coke. I really
liked it and asked “Make me one, Daddy, PLEASE.”
“Are you sure, honey…this stuff is pretty strong.” He tried not to sound
concerned.
“Just one, Daddy, PLEASE??”
“OK, I suppose one won’t hurt. I need another one anyway.”
He went into the den and made himself another and made one for me. I sort of
suspect that mine probably wasn’t as strong as his, but it still tasted great.
We sat and watched TV and had our drinks slowly and quietly. After a while I
started to feel calm and warm all over. I realized that even this weak drink
was having an effect on me.
“I think I’ll take a shower and get ready for bed.” I said; trying not to
wobble as I got out of my chair and floated to my bedroom. I stripped down to
nothing and looked at myself in the mirror; trying to see if I was older or
more of a woman now. Standing there naked and knowing Daddy was just one thin
wall away, I started to get damp in my crotch area. For just a split second;
I almost walked out into the living roon and announced “Here, daddy, I’m all
yours!” But I didn’t. I wrapped myself in large towel and went into the
bathroom. The warm water running on me didn’t help get rid of those feelings
I was having, either. I couldn’ help but linger a little in a few places as I
washed myself. My nipples almost hurt; they were so tender and swollen.
“What does it feel like for a man to kiss those?” I wondered.
I’m not sure at what point during all this that I made up my mind to seduce my
father that night; but it seemed like the only logical conclusion to this
already strange evening. I dried my hair, wrapped a clean,fluffy towel around
me and walked out into the living room. Judging from the amount of liquid in
Daddy’s glass; I determined that he must be on at least his third drink.
“Jus ’bout ready for bed, hon?” he almost slurred.
“Yep” I answered saucily; trying to sound more sober than I was feeling right
then. The Jack Daniels was definitely working on me!
I still don’t know if I did it on purpose or it just happened and I let it or
what; but, as I bent over to kiss Daddy, the towel I was wearing came loose
and fell to the floor. For just a split second; I started to reach down and
pick it up and cover myself; but I didn’t. Instead, I turned and sat on the
arm of my very surprised daddy’s chair and hugged him.
“Hon…hon…honey; don’t you think you should cover up?” he asked; but he
didn’t sound like he really knew if he wanted me to or not.
“Daddy, it doesn’t matter. You’ve seen me naked before; so what’s the
difference?”
“The difference is that right now I’m a little drunk and your are a young
woman and looking really good and it’s been a really long time for me.” he
rambled.
I almost got tickled at how un-confused he was trying to sound. I hugged him
tighter as I noticed a large bulge in his cut-offs. Then I placed his hand on
my right breast. He jerked it away as though my breast was red-hot. (Which I
felt it WAS!)
“Honey, please don’t do this…pleeese.” He sounded sort of pitiful.
“It’s alright, daddy, I want this and so do you.” I said; trying to sound
grown-up and calm with what was happening. I reached down and put my hand on
the bulge in daddy’s shorts and he moaned like a man in some sort of pain.
“Hon…this ain’t right…you know it’s not right.”
“Daddy, it’ right if I want it. I’m the only woman in your life since Mom
left and I really love you and I really want to help you feel better.” I
tried not to ramble on senselessly; but he had started tracing little circles
around my nipple with his finger and I was being amazed at the feeling of his
“thing” under my hand. I suddenly became brave and undid the top of daddy’s
cut-offs and unzipped them. His organ almost LEAPED out. ” MY GOD; IT’S
BEAUTIFUL!!” I remember thinking.
“Misty, Misty, Misty…Oh god…Shit”
Daddy reached between my legs and touched me and I thought I would LEAVE THIS
WORLD. As good as it had felt the times when I touched myself there; I
wasn’t EVEN prepared for what daddy’s finger felt like as it went into the
opening of my pussy.I’m not sure if I screamed or whimpered or cried or
what…but I knew at that moment that this was something I was going like a
lot more of.
Almost in a haze, I felt daddy pick me up and carry me into his bedroom. As
he laid me down on his huge, king-size bed, he had the most tender look on his
face as he asked me; “Honey, are you sure about this?”
“Yes Daddy; I’m VERY sure.” I replied. I admit I was a little scared, but I
knew I was going to be ok. Daddy kissed me in a way that he never had before.
One boy at school had tried to “fench” kiss me, but I don’t think he knew what
the heck he was doing. With Daddy, it was HEAVEN!! I remember the feel of
his beard stubble on my face; he feel of his hands on my shoulders as he held
me closer and closer.
And his rock-hard thing pressing into the flesh of my right thigh. And the
hair on his chest against my breasts. All of these things going on at once
was just about too much for me to stand. I never felt so GOOD in my life!!
“Have you ever had…had…you know…well…sex; before, Hon?” Daddy asked
“No, never, Daddy…please be my first…will you; please, daddy?!?’
“Well, hon, it’s not exactly right; but I don’t think I could stop if I
wanted to now.” There was almost a desperate tone to his voice.
Daddy rolled me onto my back, and I think I instinctly spread my legs.
Strange; but I don’t remember ever thinking of my daddy as “handsome”; but at
that moment when he positioned himself above my nude body on his bed, I
thought he was the most beautiful person I had ever seen.
“This may hurt a little at first.” he said with concern in his voice.
“It’s ok; Daddy, it’s ok.”
He lowered himself gently onto me, kissed me, and then I felt the end of his
thing going into me. As it swelled inside me, I almost cried from pure joy.
Then; as it broke through my hymen, there was as spit-second of pain. But not
unpleasant pain. Sort of like a pin prick. The extreme pleasure of feeling
this thing inside me far outdid any pain I could have felt. As Daddy pushed
further and further into me; I remember thinking that that I couldn’t possibly
feel any better than I was feeling righty then. But with each inch, came a
bigger, deeper wave of ecstacy. Then came the ultimate!!! Daddy started
ever-so-slowly withdrawing and reinserting his thing (which I know now is
called his”dick”) in and out of me. Wave after wave of pleasure swept over
me; and daddy’s breathing was becoming more and more labored. His dick was
going in and out of me at a furious pace. I may have been moaning or
screaming or whatever…I’m not sure at this point. I just know that I WAS IN
PURE HEAVEN!!! As I felt the torrents of orgasm wash over me, all of a sudden
daddy’s body tensed, jerked and he quickly pulled all the way out of me. “Got
to catch it so I don’t get you pregnant.” He said almost apologetically.
Right at that moment I wouldn’t have cared if he had planted a LITTER in me.
But I knew he was right to pull it out; even though I felt as though I was
parting with an old friend.
Afterwards, we lay in each others arms and carressed and kissed. I don’t
think it’s possible to feel more love for someone than I felt for my Daddy at
that moment. We have a drink or two ever now and then and we always wind up
having sex. If I could I would have it every day…all day! I may change my
mind later, but for now I just want sex with my wonderful father. He is so
sweet and I love him so much!
The other night during one of our sessions, Daddy began kissing my lower
stomach and thighs. WOW!! This was a whole new set of feelings!! He promised
me then that next time he will teach me about oral sex. I CAN’T WAIT!!!!!

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