Chapter 6
Dan woke early, roused by the shuddering sobs of his daughter's tease
torture. The morning light was just beginning to filter through the curtains as
he entered wearing only a pair of boxer under shorts. He had always known
Fumiko was a consummate mistress of erotic interrogation and the reason for
Michelle's plaintive mewls became obvious as the door closed behind him.
Fumiko's dark capped nipples were hard knots of passion, showing how the
torture of the young girl was affecting her. The fingers of one hand played
lightly between the hairless curves of her parted pussy lips. Michelle, was
bound so that her ankles were pressed tightly against her buttocks and her knees
were pulled tightly against her shoulders. The effect was to leave her pouting
teenage pussy humiliatingly exposed and framed between her heels. As Fumiko
caressed her own pussy and clitoris, she gave the same delightful caressed to
Dan's daughter.
The only difference was that as Fumiko was timing Michele's orgasms with
her own. As Fumiko approached orgasm, masturbating herself as nicely as
Michelle, she waited until the moment before climax, then withdrew her fingers
from the girl's pussy. In her most desperate moment, at the peak of her desire,
The Asian torturesses repeatedly frustrated the girl by forcing her to watch
Fumiko climax as Michelle lay sobbing while her own slowly trickled away.
"Oh Daddy," Michelle sobbed, barely above a whisper. Her voice was low
and cracked from pleading with Fumiko so many hours. "I've got to cum or I
think I'll die. Please fuck me, or touch me -- or make her do it." A sob
shook Michelle's teenage body as Fumiko grazed the tip of her clitoris with a
fingertip.
"I don't think so, Michele," Dan said. But his cock was having other
ideas. The spread flower of his daughter's enflamed pussy was inviting, "You've
been much too naughty for that." He sat on the edge of the bed beside Fumiko
and tweaked one of Michelle's turgid nipples that Fumiko was not currently
tormenting.
Her gasp was encouraging, and her bonds held her perfectly helpless,
nicely available for anything he wanted to do to her. "Daddy, give it to me. Oh
Daddy, give me your cock, please." She tried to hump her pussy upward,
ineffectually, and Fumiko only slowed her pace to allow for the added sensations
of Dan's touch. No orgasm was forthcoming for Michelle. Nevertheless, Dan's
cock reached full hardness and soon poked its red head between the folds of his
boxer shorts. Seeing it drove Michelle frantic. If not for the ropes, she
would have instantly leapt up and impaled herself on her father's erection.
"You want to really drive her wild, Danno?" chimed Fumiko. "and do
something about that hard on you're sporting, too. Michelle's eyes followed
Fumiko's hand down to Dan's cock, and watched her caressed it through his
shorts.
"You know what to do, don't you?" said Dan.
