Peeking in the room daughter is limp and snoring on the table where I left her, ankles hanging over the edge bent at the knees her moist skin glistens and I watch each breath filling her body her chest rising puffy nipples pointing to the cieling. The only way out of the room is through the door and hallway where a storage cabinet is located and where is will hide and wait, the doors open quiet so when she emerges she will not hear anything as I approach. I relax and read a book patiently then hear the door squeek them peek through the crack, her still sleepy condition she moves slowely past my hiding spot then once past I emerge and hood and gag her for silence and tackle her to the floor her hands behind and cliped together. In her ear I whisper Been Waiting for you little toy while holding her hair to one side, panting at the surprise she mumbles like an o m g so I tell her being groggy could be an advantage for you so lets go as I bring her to a standing posture. We walk down the hall to a room that is warm from the afternoon sunshine and I park her on a chair, So she stays put I tie her arms to the back of the chair wood and then tell her to Stay Here and be a Good Girl so I don't have to use consequences. She tosses her head around as if mumbling where am I gonna go tied to this chair but unknowingly I am sitting across the room next to a tray of items I already brought and am now watching her sit obediently as I decide when to begin. her body slides around the chair as I admire her slim legs and tight stomach while her breasts still bra and shirt covered but wet from the ice cubes. Then I grab some hair and release her wrists leading her to a curved mideveil looking angled table that the curve adjusts, a waist strap then ankles she tosses her head then I push the hood up enough to add a blindfold and with her hair free I warn Not Leaving Obedience Required and she shakes her head Yes as I release her hands. Takes a moment to breath then I instrust her to remove her top then hands on head, moments later I am faced with smoothe pale skin her breaths wonder of the future as I beging to feather her stomach. A small giggle emerges she keeps her hands on her head then I brush my hand up to her chin and kiss her cheek, then take one hand and secure the cuff to the top of the table then the other her slender arms above her head. More tickling she wiggles wildly then I ask Like This One or Down Two she knows how to signal and chooses with One finger, I move the table end making her more upright and her back easy to access then feather on her back and sides she pants as she squirms then I take a clamp and grab her mid-back a second on other side she lurches forward exhaling knowing we have started. I lean her forward and warn Quiet as I remove the gag and replace it with my pole she slurps to please me unconditionally, controlling her head I hold her for several moments my pole deep in her mouth an acomplished swimmer holding her breath not a problem as she slurps no drool escaping. I pull out and add clamps on her lower stomach then another for eight up each side of her body to the bra line mid way up her chest, I give them some firm tugs she gasps at first then moans I take a twig and smack her sholders she pulls back only for me to tug the clamps firmly bringing her to streight. Several smack on her back pulling the clamps she leans forward then back as I strike twisting a little as the stinging sensation overcomes her body.

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