From the Author: Due to a very lovely piece of recent Fan Mail, I was able to think of another story involving these kinky characters. I hope you, and she, enjoy this newest story. ~~ BrettJ
Ryan Colt was seriously considering chucking his career and going for early retirement. Every day just seemed be constant chaos. Ryan didn't like chaos ... never had, which is why he and Brooke and their kids kept everything under perfect control. Rarely were there surprises in Ryan's life.
Although walking into his house and finding a petite, big-boobed blonde strapped to one of their Dining Room chairs with a ball gag in her mouth certainly would have qualified as a surprise to Ryan. He was about to call out when 20-year old Frankie flounced down the stairs in a barely-there nightie and bedroom slippers. He accepted a kiss from his daughter and then indicated the girl in the chair.
"Oh,
her
," Frankie snorted, tossing her long blonde hair back and look at the girl in a very annoyed manner. "Her name is Paige and she's tied to the chair because she's a fucking bitch!"
"Care to explain, young lady?" Ryan wondered. He could see a look of fear in Paige's pretty blue eyes and wondered what she had done to earn Frankie's ire. His wife and other two children knew better than to cross Frankie. Next to Ryan himself, Frankie held the balance of power in the Colt household.
"Yes, sir," Frankie said, never forgetting that Daddy was the boss. "This skank used to be a friend of mine until I found out she was screwing David, the guy I've been going out with. No one fucks with what's mine, so I got her over here on the pretext of going over some cheerleading routines ... she's on the same squad I am ... and Eddie and Brittney helped me tie her up and we waited to you got home."
"What was your mother doing while all of this was going on?" Ryan wanted to know.
"She was watching. She told me the ropes were a bit slack in places, but I didn't want to kill the bitch," Frankie grinned, staring at Paige's obvious discomfort. "I just want to teach her a fucking lesson!"
"I see." Ryan walked over to the young blonde and removed the ball gag. "Is all of this true, young lady?"
"Please help me, she's insane," Paige whimpered.
"I don't believe that answers the question," Ryan said calmly. "Did you fuck David?"
Paige nodded. "Yes, but I don't see what that has to do with ..."
Ryan turned to his daughter. "Just what kind of punishment did you have in mind, Frankie?"
"One that will be lots of fun for us, Daddy darling," Frankie grinned evilly. "I'm going to let you fuck her, you're going to fuck me and then you can cum in my cunt and then she'll eat it out of me. After, if she proves her worth, I might let the little slut fuck with the rest of is, if they get home in time."
"Yes, where is everyone?" Ryan asked.
"Mom and Brittney went to a movie and Eddie went to a soccer game. I told them to give us around 2 hours," Frankie smiled.
Paige was struggling with her bonds ... she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "I'm not going to do this, I'm not ... you can't make me, that would be ..."
"I'm not going to force you bitch, but if you don't play along, I'll have to tell Dean Longfellow about your paying Cali Bartlett $150 to write your Physics paper," Frankie smiled.
"I didn't ... where did you find about that?" Paige slumped in defeat.
Frankie's tongue licked her lips. "It's simply amazing the things a pretty girl can find out when she puts herself out there," Frankie told her captive. "What do you say slut, are you going to play along?"
