Krista broke away from me and leashed-and-collared Lana. He walked her like a dog across the room, then went to the Bad Doctor and pulled off his hood. I was shocked when she offered him a chance to change the course of what would happen the next two days, if only he would beg her the way she begged him.

He responded as I felt he would; cold, uncaring bastard that he was, interested only in his dream of fucking his own daughter, held back by the morals of a society he shunned. Frustrated by his wife's behaviors... unknowing why she had rejected him, angry at her constant use of porn to meet her sexual needs in spite of him.

I saw the lust surge across his face as my Rusty talked to him. His heavy features were red with anger, with lust, with the promise of brutality once again. Her response to him was as I would have expected; scornful, chiding him for his sick desire, teasing him with promises of fulfilling a perverse desire. She pulled his wife away from him, as she teased Jessica. Would he get the chance to achieve a dream?

Daniel and I grabbed the doctor and put him on a low trolly, rolling him over to confront his screaming daughter. His face was close to his heavenly target, her pheromone-laden curls just inches from his face. Daniel grabbed the back of his neck, and demanded from him whether he was interested in 'sucking her clit'. She cried out in frustration, but her position allowed her no protection.

It was a curious thing. How would he respond? Would he dive in with the excitement of a fantasy finally fulfilled? Reject it as wrong by some moral outlook crystallized in a religious youth? Fight us? Cooperate? It was obvious to see from his florid face that all these and many more passed through his mind.

Daniel had removed his shoes upstairs, was lowering his pants now, in an effort to embarrass him. The Doctor was not deterred; his face was buried in his daughter's muff in just seconds, licking and sucking at her young cunt.

Krista watched in rapt wonder, moving Lana close as well so she could see.