Madison awoke last Saturday morning on a cold tile floor. She lay there, shivering and hungover reflecting on the night before. Her Mother and her Stepfather, Rick, were out of town at her Grandmothers' while she was ill.
As she opened her eyes slowly, Madison tried to roll over but found her wrists had heavy leather cuffs connecting both of her wrists together. She remembered coming downstairs to Rick's room, a place that had been off limits since she was a little girl and breaking in with some guy. Rick's room looked like a scene from Fifty Shades of Grey. She had often fantasized about being Anastasia.
Madison began to remember more and more of the events that transpired. She did remember fucking Matt, but there were so many questions unanswered. What time did everyone leave, or were they still here? There must have been over twenty people here and most she didn't even know.
Madison tried to sit up and realized that she also had a set of leather restraints on her ankles. Her head was spinning. What, she thought? She had no memory of these. She struggled and finally sat pulling her dress down from around her waist. She tried to remove the ankle cuffs but were padlocked, ... and what of this rope attached to her wrist cuffs that went to the ceiling? She had to find the key.
"Problem?" A deep voice spoke from across the room.
Madison screamed being startled, thinking that she was there alone.
Realizing that it was her Stepfather, Madison caught her breath and asked softly. "Rick?" "What are you doing home?"
"What am I doing home?... Hmmm"
Rick stood up, pulled hard on the rope attached to Madison's wrist cuffs which pulled her arms quickly above her head.
"What the fuck?" Madison screamed out.
"Stand up." Rick said in a firm voice.
"I can't, ... Why? Rick?"
Rick pulled harder on the rope slowly raising Madison off the floor.
"Ow, stop, ok ok, I'll stand."
She had never, ever heard Rick so pissed. She struggled to her feet quickly as Rick took up the slack and tied off the rope. Madison watched Him walk around the room to the wall with the restraints, floggers and crops. Rick picked up one of the riding crops and walked to Madison.
"What am I doing home? I think there should be other questions asked, what are you doing in here? Why is the house all tore up? Did you have a party? Oh, and how's Grandma?"
"How is..."
Interrupting, "Shut up, I don't want to hear you speak unless I ask you a question. Understood?"
"Yes," She mumbled.
"What?" Rick asked firmly.
"Yes!"
"Madison, I am very disappointed. I have known you since you and your Mother came into my life twelve years ago last month. I never had children of my own, but always thought of you as my daughter."
"I'm sorry Dad, I'm so sorry." She said almost crying.
"I am going to ask you some questions. The more honest and truthful you answer, the less severe your punishment will be. Understand?"
"Yes."
"Did you have a party last night even though you knew that you weren't supposed to?"
Madison hung her head and whispered. "Yes."
"How many people were here?"
"Five or six."
"Any alcohol here?"
"A little."
"Where there any drugs here?"
"No."
"Did you break in to this room?"
"It was open."
"Ok, ... Did you bring anyone else down here?"
"No." She answered quickly.
"Did you touch anything in here?"
"No."
"Have you ever been in this room before?"
"No."
"Now that you have seen what is in here, have you ever seen the movie, Fifty Shades of Grey?"
"No. ... Will you unlock these? "Madison asked looking at her cuffs.
"Hell, no I'm not going to unlock those! You wanted to know what happens in here, now, ... I'm going to show you."
Rick walked around her with the riding crop. He lifted her dress up in the back. Madison turned and tried to get away. "Hold still!" Rick said as he connected with the riding crop firmly across her ass.
"Ow!"
Madison looked at herself in the mirror that filled the wall. She was completely helpless and frightened.
Rick walked to the table in the center of the room where a knife was laying. "Did you bring this in here?"
"No."
Rick stood behind Madison. "I think you are lying." He then cut the spaghetti strap on her right shoulder.
"Noooooooo!"
Madison struggled to get away, but could only turn. She was completely naked under her dress.
"Hold still." Rick said as he cut the other strap releasing her dress from her body and falling around her ankles.
"Dad?" ... "Daddy?"
"Quiet, Madison. You have never called me Dad, or Daddy since you've known me. It has always been Rick. Now that you are in trouble, it's Daddy. Bullshit! And don't look at me with those big beautiful green eyes and that sad face. That's over. You have violated your mother and my trust. What do you think your Mom's going to say when she finds out?"
"Nooo, don't tell her, please?"
"Madison, you are in no position to ask me of anything. Look at yourself in the mirror. Look! You are twenty years old, drop dead gorgeous. Long brown hair, perfect little five-foot six body." Rick set down the knife and grabbed Madison's tits. "Look at these. What are they, 34C?"
"Yes, Rick, ... stop, ...no."
Rick pinched her little nipples hard.
"Ooooooww!"
Rick released her and picked up the riding crop. He stood behind her as she watched him in the mirror. "Spread your legs."
Madison just stood there with her legs tight together.
Rick connected with the crop on her right butt cheek.
"OW!"
"I'm not going to ask again."
Madison opened her legs slightly as she watched Rick raise the crop again.
"Wider." Rick said as he guided the crop between her legs touching her labia. "Wider."
Rick tapped her pussy with the riding crop. "That's it, good girl. Now don't move. What a cute little shaven pussy."
Rick went to the wall and hung the riding crop back up in its position. He then grabbed a bar and proceeded to kneel behind Madison. She shut her legs back tight together as he knelt. "What, shy? I watched you sleep on the floor for over two hours with your dress pulled up around your waist and your legs spread. Who do you think put the ankle cuffs on? Now spread those legs again young lady," as he slapped her hard on the ass.
She reluctantly spread her legs as Rick attached one end of the bar to her left ankle cuff. Rick adjusted the bar to a longer length. "Wider," he demanded as he tapped on the inside of her right thigh. He then attached the bar to her right ankle cuff.
"Rick, ... why?"
Rick stood up and walked around in front of Madison. He gently grabbed the sides of her face and kissed her softly on the forehead. "I love you."
Madison stared in the mirror at her helpless body as Rick walked away. He opened a drawer and put on a pair of blue protective latex gloves. He bent over and picked up a used condom off the floor. He walked over to Madison and held it directly in front of her face.
"Do you want to revise any of our previous stories? You fucked someone in here?"
Madison stood mute knowing that she had been busted.
"So, ... I bet you sucked him off too, right?"
"I don't do that Daddy..."
Rick threw the condom on the floor. "You will clean that up later."
She watched him retrieve a laptop on a small rolling stand. He set it up in front of Madison so that she could see the screen. Rick then went to a nearby drawer and pulled out a ball gag. He grabbed Madison's pussy with his right hand firmly. As she let out a scream, Rick forced the ball gag in her mouth with his left hand. "Quiet."
"Enough, ... Madison, I, ... I'm so upset right now, I can hardly talk. Enough with the Daddy. I don't even want to hear Rick. From now on, you will be re-earning my trust. When answering a question, you will answer with yes Sir, or no Sir. If I hear you call me Daddy again, you will restart your punishment! Do you understand?"
"Yes." She mumbled through the ball gag.
Rick grabbed her nipples hard. "What?"
"Ow, ... Yes Sir." She shouted but was barely understandable.
He kneaded her breasts gently before exploring the rest of her body. He spread her cheeks enough to slide a finger between her labia. "Well look how wet we are."
Madison cringed as Rick touched her wetness. She watched him in the mirror as she stood there completely helpless.
Rick stood up and turned on the laptop. He clicked on a file and a video began to play. Madison immediately recognized the location. She stood in horror knowing that this was a video of last night. Rick paused the video."I installed video cameras in here almost two years ago. Smile, you're on camera now. There is one outside too."
Madison started to cry. Rick walked over to the wall and picked up a flogger, He connected with it across her ass. "Don't you dare cry."
"OW"
Rick resumed the video. It showed Madison breaking into the room with a knife with this guy right behind her. They opened every drawer and played with some of the toys. It showed this boy pretending to smack Madison with a riding crop, then a paddle as she raised her dress for him.
"Shut it off, shut it off!"
Rick hit pause and pulled out her ball gag. "What?"
"Shut it off, ... Please?"
"We are just getting to the good part." He said as he reinserted the ball gag. "I really like the part where you wanted to be Anastasia in Fifty Shades of Grey."
Madison tried to turn away when Rick pushed play. Rick grabbed her face and turned it to the screen. She was horrified when it showed her dropping to her knees and undoing his pants. She immediately took his cock into her mouth... Rick hit pause.