Book three: stormy night (fetish)

The storm continued its furious assault on the cabin, but inside, the heat between Hannah and her stepfather Theodore Montgomery had turned the living room into a private den of forbidden pleasure. 

After their explosive 69 by the fireplace, Theodore pulled Hannah to her feet, his ten-inch cock still semi-hard and glistening from her mouth. 

His blue eyes burned with dark hunger as he looked at his heartbroken stepdaughter.

“You’re not done yet, baby girl,” he growled, voice thick with lust. “Daddy’s going to play with every inch of your slutty little body tonight. No cock in that pussy yet, I want you dripping and begging before I stretch you open. Get on your knees.”

Hannah’s heart raced as she dropped to her knees on the soft rug, still tasting his thick cum on her tongue. 

Theodore stood over her, turning around and bending slightly, spreading his muscular ass cheeks with both hands.

“Lick Daddy’s asshole, Hannah. Worship it with that pretty mouth.”

She hesitated only a second before leaning in, her tongue tentatively circling his tight hole. 

The musky, forbidden taste made her pussy throb. Theodore groaned deeply as she grew bolder, licking broad stripes over his butthole before pushing her tongue inside, rimming him sloppily.

“Fuck yes, you dirty girl. Eat your stepdad’s ass like a good little whore,” he praised, pushing back against her face. 

Hannah moaned into his ass, her hands gripping his thighs as she tongued him deeper, saliva dripping down her chin. 

The act was filthy and intoxicating, her powerful stepfather moaning while she rimmed him.

After several minutes, Theodore pulled away and turned, his cock now fully hard again. 

He grabbed his leather belt from the nearby chair, folding it in his hand. “Hands behind your back, princess.”

Hannah obeyed, and he tied her wrists tightly with the belt, the leather biting deliciously into her skin. 

He then guided her onto the large armchair, positioning her with her legs spread wide over the arms of the chair, completely exposed. 

From a drawer in the side table (he had clearly prepared for storms in more ways than one), he pulled out a small vibrating clitoris sucker and a matching nipple sucker.

“These are going to drive you fucking crazy,” he said with a wicked smile. 

He attached the nipple sucker to one hardened peak, then the other, the suction pulling her sensitive nipples deep into the devices with a wet pop. Hannah gasped at the intense pull, her tits tingling.

Next, he pressed the clitoris sucker firmly over her swollen clit, sealing it in place. 

The moment he turned both devices on low, Hannah cried out, her hips jerking. The rhythmic suction on her clit and nipples sent jolts of pleasure straight to her core.

“Oh fuck, Theodore… it’s too much,” she moaned, tugging at her bound wrists.

“Not yet it isn’t.” He grabbed a bowl of ice cubes from the melting ice bucket and popped one into his mouth, then leaned down and ran the melting ice along her inner thighs. 

The cold made her shiver violently as he traced it up to her dripping pussy lips, circling her entrance without pushing inside. 

He sucked on another cube and pressed his cold tongue to her nipples around the suckers, the contrast of hot and cold driving her wild.

“You look so fucking pathetic and hot tied up like this, stepdaughter. Pussy dripping while Daddy teases you.” He slid one ice cube along her slit, then slowly pushed it halfway into her tight hole with his finger. The cold burn inside her made her walls clench hard.

Hannah thrashed in the chair, the restraints keeping her spread open as the clit sucker pulsed relentlessly on her swollen nub. 

Theodore dropped to his knees and took her foot in his hands, lifting it to his mouth. He sucked her toes one by one, his tongue swirling around each digit, licking between them like they were candy.

“God, your feet are so pretty,” he murmured, sucking harder on her big toe while his fingers played with the ice melting inside her pussy. 

He switched feet, giving the other the same filthy attention, his mouth hot and wet.

The sensations overwhelmed her, suction on her clit and nipples, cold ice melting in her cunt, and her stepdad worshiping her toes. She was close to cumming already, whimpering desperately.

Theodore stood, his massive ten-inch cock throbbing in front of her face. 

“Open that mouth again.” He fed her his cock, sliding several inches past her lips while she was still tied to the chair. He fucked her mouth slowly, shallow thrusts, while reaching down to turn the clit sucker up higher.

“Such a good cocksucker for Daddy,” he groaned, his hips moving gently. 

He pulled out after a minute and returned to his knees between her spread legs. 

Removing the now-melted ice, he replaced it with something new, his big toe.

Hannah’s eyes widened as he pressed his thick toe against her entrance and slowly pushed it inside her soaked pussy. 

The unusual stretch made her moan loudly. Theodore worked his toe in and out, fucking her with it while the clit sucker continued its merciless suction on her throbbing pearl.

“Feel that, you filthy girl? Daddy’s toe stretching your slutty cunt. You love being used like this, don’t you?”

“Yes… fuck yes, Daddy,” Hannah sobbed with pleasure, her body trembling. 

He added a second toe, pumping them slowly while sucking on her toes again, alternating between feet. The fetish play was degrading and intensely arousing.

He removed his toes and turned the toys even higher. The dual suction on her nipples and clit, combined with her bound position, pushed her over the edge. 

Hannah came hard, screaming as her pussy gushed, juices dripping down onto the chair. Her whole body convulsed against the restraints, the orgasm ripping through her in powerful waves.

Theodore didn’t stop. While she was still cumming, he pressed more ice cubes against her oversensitive clit around the sucker, the cold intensifying everything. 

Then he flipped her around on the chair, bending her over the back of it so her ass was raised high, wrists still bound behind her back.

He picked up the belt again and brought it down lightly across her ass cheeks, not hard enough to bruise, but enough to sting and leave pretty pink marks. 

The light flogging made her moan louder, the mix of pain and pleasure sending fresh sparks through her body.

“Count them, baby,” he ordered, landing another controlled strike.

“One… two… fuck, Daddy!” Each smack of the leather made her pussy clench and drip more. 

After ten light strokes, he dropped the belt and knelt behind her, spreading her ass and diving in with his tongue again. 

He rimmed her asshole thoroughly while reaching underneath to play with the still-suctioning clit device.

Hannah was a mess, drooling, shaking, cumming again from the relentless stimulation. 

Theodore finally turned off the toys and untied her wrists, pulling her into his lap on the couch. 

His huge cock rested between her thighs, hot and throbbing, but he made no move to enter her.

“Not tonight,” he whispered, kissing her neck. “I want you desperate for my ten-inch cock by the time I finally fuck this pussy raw. But Daddy’s going to keep playing with you until the storm ends.”

He slid two fingers into her soaked cunt, slowly pumping while his thumb circled her clit, and sucked on her toes again as she trembled in his arms, already addicted to his twisted, fetish-filled consolation.