A Father’s Struggle 52 – One Kiss (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

Ever have that *AH HA* moment?

More specifically that *AH HA Gotcha* moment?

Well that was me as soon as I got into my office and logged into the video surveillance system. I navigated to the videos and there in multi colored goodness was my *evidence* as I nearly proclaimed *AH HA!!!! GOTCHA BITCHES!!!* as there staring me in the face was my *tags* in beautiful brightness.

There read:

Tag(s): 2a-2, 2a-3, 2b-0, 2b-1, 2b-2, 2b-3, 2b-4, 2c-1, 3b-0, 3b-1, 3b-2, 4

User(s): User 00, User 04, User 05

S.A.(s): SM-01-01; SM-02; SF-03; SF-04-00; SF-04-01; SF/M-07-00; SF/M-11-00; SF/M-12-00

Now *mind* you I hadn’t memorized all the *tags* nor specifically all the *S.A.s (Sexual Acts)* but there sure as hell wouldn’t be so many *tags* if something didn’t happen.

I looked at the *tags* and immediately thought *those lying little…* before I stopped myself and called my daughters any lewd names though the *thought* was there ready to finish itself.

I shook my head and thought *MAYBE* just *MAYBE* nothing actually happened but knew that something did happen.

And all I had to do was the watch the footage.

Step Sister Corruption Part 264 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 8 – Demonstration (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

*God* that was hot!

I had watched Gabe *edge* our veteran Free Use honey causing the girl to be all sorts of hot and bothered.

*And* it was ***glorious!!!***

I never thought I’d enjoy watching Gabe *edge* a girl and both be jealous and envious!

It was just a shame too as he was really getting into it before the attendant informed us that our *free* session was up and they needed the room for other guests who were partaking in their own *free* deprivation.

I couldn’t be too mad at being kicked out as I knew Gabe was just getting started on the poor girl.

I smiled as I watched Nadia get up with her legs a little shaken as they had more than likely turned into rubber and her pussy was more than likely extra *extra* sensitive…..and maybe her lips *might* be a little red from the repeated dick smacks to her pussy lips.

I smiled seeing her disgruntled look as Gabe had more than likely *edged* her pussy so much that it won’t take much before he could make her orgasm hard from a little rub on her clit.

Step Sister Corruption Part 263 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 7 – Nadia gets a taste (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

I had just watched Nadia lean into Gabe and tell him the one thing I didn’t think of doing while being stuck in a Deprivation chamber…..she masturbated.

What?

I didn’t think of it.

How could I?

I thought we were ‘*supposed*’ to **relax** not fucking masturbate.

And it looks like Nadia’s little confession elicited the right response as she was looking for as Gabe’s cock *tented* his towel skirt poking into Nadia’s stomach.

Nadia looked down to see the ‘*Monster*’ poking out as it equally appreciated Nadia’s *Confession* to only look up and smile, “Is that for me?”

I wanted to tell her no but I did kind of promise her that if she could tease me like I teased her then she could have a shot at *our* man.

Of course, before Gabe showed up, Nadia did ask us if she could have a go at Gabe after she did eat me out, which was kind of fantastic if I’m honest with myself.

And I did begrudgingly agree that she did a good job to where she could have a *taste* of what Kelly and I experience on a daily basis.

A Father’s Struggle 51 – Sober Up (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I sat there with my mouth open too shocked at what had just happened.

I had woken up so fucking hungover that I was nude with the only two people home were my **TWO** daughters Abby and Savanna.

No Haley…..I think.

No Mackenzie…..though I’m not entirely sure she would be as helpful as Abby or Savanna at the moment.

No Heather…..though she would probably treat me the best with my hangover at the moment.

And no Nicole….*Thank God!* Really don’t want her **lecturing** me about getting hammered AND getting her sister/my daughter shit housed just so I could pump her for information.

*Maybe **pump** was a bad choice of words at the moment after what I had just saw*

***ANYWAYS!!!***

I had woken up with what was considered my 2nd worst hangover….my schnapps hangover still being the worst. I woke up instantly hating life and not remembering much from the day before though Abby was kind enough to relay everything that transpired after I pretty much blacked out.

And much to my embarrassment I collapsed and proceeded to urinate everywhere and then spent the entire night and most of the day blacked out in my own bed.

Step Sister Corruption Part 262 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 6 – Deprivation Differences (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

Author’s Note: Avid readers it’s finally happened……I got myself an editor.
That’s right no more faux pas or gotcha moments where my storytelling doesn’t make sense…..grammar wise at least.
Pretty sure there will still be mistakes but my NEW editor starting on Chapter 257 will help pave the way for a new style….and hopefully a more enhanced and greater story.
Say hello to u/Comfortable-Bid-602. They will help keep me honest and question my mistakes.
Story/Writing: u/Lightning454572
Editing: u/Comfortable-Bid-602
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*Summer*

I sat in a room the attendants called a ‘*Sensory Reallocation*’ room; we sat as our senses rushed back into us. I could see again; the room was dimly lit, and soft, calming music played, allowing my hearing to return while I sprawled nude on some pillows.
Ok, I wasn’t wholly nude; I had a towel wrapped around my body, but still.

I felt like my mind had overloaded after having all my senses deprived. Supposedly I spent an hour bobbing in that tank of water. However, it felt like an eternity as whatever was in there continued to lightly lick my body, scaring the crap out of me. Still, nothing ever bit me, causing pain. Just an annoying sense that something was nibbling at my body, but each time I went to touch myself feeling for the culprit, the only thing I felt was my own body.

A Father’s Struggle 50 – Hangover (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I awoke instantly regretting what I did as I felt like I had the entire iron man competitors using my head as a chopping block with the entire line dance team with spiked shoes dancing on my temples making my head throb something fierce.

My only saving grace there wasn’t much light surrounding me as I could barely make out that I was hanging off a bed with a large plastic bowl under me to catch whatever from me.

I groaned and felt entirely weak.

I heard a feminine voice behind me speak, “Finally you’re awake.”

I hissed out, nearly begging, “Please stop yelling.”

I heard the same feminine voice speak, “I wasn’t yelling.”

I groaned louder, “Yes you were.”

I heard the person lightly chuckle before she spoke, “There’s a small pile of aspirin to your right along with two glasses one is filled with water the other is electrolytes.”

I turned my head to look for the aspirin and instantly regretted moving my head as I went back to looking down at the plastic bowl realizing my neck was stiffer than hell.

A Father’s Struggle 49 – Pictures (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I finished my glass of Ole Finnegan’s and proceeded to pour another glass in preparation of what was about to happen, feeling the alcohol do it’s thing as I was WELL PASSED buzzed now and was in the definite *inebriated* stage. A couple more glasses and I’ll be in my *smashed* stage if not *black out* stage.

I slurred my words as I pointed to my daughter, that I was now seeing two of, “So let me get this straight. You show me a photo. I tell you if **I** think it’s cute or not and **you** tell me if the person attached to the vagina is attracted to me or not **AND** whether the person has *spied* on me?”

Abs slurred back, “You have to tell me if **you** think the vagina is cute **AND** if you’d fuck it or not. But yes once you tell me that I’ll tell you if *I* **know** that person is **attracted** to you **and** if they have *spied* on you.”

I finished, “But you **won’t** tell me who the person is?”

Abs smiled as she shook her head, “Nope.”

I squinted at her, “So **you** do know who’s spied on me?”

Step Sister Corruption Part 261 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 5 – Deprivation (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

I think something just bit me.

I guess I should back up a bit.

Though not much time has passed, a lot has happened.

Oooook not **a lot** has happened……unless sex is considered a lot.

Not that long ago I had Nadia’s legs pressed against my head, which had created a unique headache, as I had made Nadia cum from my increased tongue game against her labia and clit making the petite girl orgasm more than once until she had glazed my face with her juices.

After what felt like a long time and multiple thigh slaps to my head as Nadia tried to pop my head with her legs each time I brought her to multiple orgasms I finally stopped and flipped the tables making Nadia eat me for once.

I had moved from under the table and damn near moved the plates as far away from us to where they almost pushed them off the surface to crash down to the ground not really caring.

I laid on the circular surface with my important bits facing the petite Russian girl simply laying there waiting for her to start *tasting* me after I had *tasted* her.

Step Sister Corruption Part 260 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 4 – Deal (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Kel*

We made our way to one of the lounge’s where food would be served as I was ***starving!!!***

I had already missed out on, what Gabe calls, a *sissy lala* coffee but I call it a woman’s life blood as it would only be in season another month or so before I have to wait another 8 or 9 months before I can get my *fix*.

My *fix* was a caramel pumpkin spice frap with two shots of espresso.

I had to go without my *fix* as we had to get to the airport and get here.

But now that we were here for our vacay I had realized I hadn’t had shit to eat since yesterday and that was simply unacceptable.

Lucky the floor we choose to eat at was a buffet.

All we had to do was scan our bracelet’s or phone to see what package we had to determine if we had to pay or not.

Seeing how Summer added the *All Inclusive* package we obviously didn’t have to pay.

Though I wasn’t too sure about Nadia who had been following us since we exited our rooms.

A Father’s Struggle 48 – Unique Talk (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I watched my bookworm groan very loudly *Gawwddd!!!* as she *tried* to *sip* the proffered 18 year old Ole Finnegans scotch.

It was almost comical watching her *try* to stomach the alcohol that cost me about $6,000 for.

Granted Ole Finnegans is a special release from Finnegans as they’re more of small brewing company compared to your normal mass distributed brewing company.

I mean yes Finnegans does release a fair number of bottles of their usual blend though not as much as the bigger names. And their 18 year old blend is a much smaller number of bottles released hence the price.

Normally a ‘*normal*’ bottle of regular Finnegans is about $40-50 respectively. Their 12 year blend they usually charge about $2500. Then their 18 year blend is about $6000 respectively.

And seeing how I have the money to splurge on good alcohol I *usually* get the more pricey scotch’s as that’s my *preferred* alcohol.

Took me a minute to get to what I consider a *preferred* alcohol.

Granted **everyone** goes through that process as they try to find their ‘preferred’ alcohol as they cross out what they **will** drink and what they **won’t** ever drink again.