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Rapacious Hunger Ch. 02: Entree

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Rapacious Hunger Ch. 02: Entree

"Maybe I've gotten in over my head with this..." Dominick said wide awake in nothing but his underwear as he got up from his bed unable to sleep. Two weeks had passed since he took his younger 18 year old daughter Emily on as his BDSM pupil and new slave. And while he was greatly enjoying slowly breaking her with her eager consent as he was finally feeding his starved sexual libido after five straight years of celibacy, the heinous nature of this new taboo relationship was not lost on him.

Emily was always a heavy sleeper, and she seemed even more at peace than usual that even an earthquake could not wake her. But while Emily slept like a baby seemingly free of guilt from submitting herself to her father, Dominick's guilt only fueled his insomnia.

"I know we're both consenting adults, but should I really feel this good about it?" he mused to himself before realizing something. "No...something is still missing. Beyond the guilt, something feels lacking in grooming Emily compared to my wife. What is it?" he pondered at his remaining void of hunger.

Dominick then got up and began pacing about his bedroom in his underwear with the lights on, trying to scratch his brain for what it was that wasn't fulfilling his sexual palette. Emily was indeed the perfect slave. 'Receptive, young, cute, and obedient to my every whim. She's so loyal that if I wanted to permanently seal her in cement and turn her into a statue, her first question would be what pose to strike! Even Suzette isn't that open! So what more is missing here!?' Dominick thought to himself as his steps grew heavier with each lap.

Dominick's racing thoughts were interrupted however when he heard his bedroom door open. Suzette was still working a graveyard shift at the hospital, and Emily was likely still dead asleep in her room, so it couldn't be either of them. But before Dominick could finish his process of elimination, he caught the sight of his older 19 year old daughter Sabrina standing in the door frame wearing just her red bra and panties. "Is something wrong?" the half-naked girl asked having heard her father pacing.

Dominick was taken aback seeing his more voluptuous daughter in nothing but her hot red underwear. He was used to seeing Emily bound and naked by this point, but this was an entirely different incarnation of Venus in his presence. Though he was struck by her beauty, he was also struck by confusion at the sight. "Sabrina what are you doing up this late in nothing but your underwear!?" Dominick asked somewhat frazzled at the situation.

"I needed to use the bathroom, this is the privacy of my own home, and shouldn't I be asking you that very same question?" Sabrina said bluntly, making a number of fair points. Sabrina was always the more straight-forward and charismatic of the two sisters, a far cry from the shyer and more bookish Emily. "Given the late-night pacing, I take it something is on your mind. I'm willing to be your confidant if you'll let me." Sabrina offered earnestly as she entered her parents' bedroom.

Dominick knew full well he could never tell Sabrina about his new BDSM relationship with Emily and or his ravenous sexual hunger driven by a half decade's long dry spell that led him down such a taboo path. Even the sight of Sabrina in her red lingerie was beginning to fill his mind with illicit thoughts.

Dominick sat himself on his bed before responding. "It's nothing you have to worry about. Just some...adult stuff that I'm sure I can overcome with enough willpower." Dominick responded vaguely as he tried not to stare at his half naked daughter. Stares that did not escape Sabrina's notice...

"Is this about you and Mom? Feels like the two of you have been distant for a long time now, and I don't mean just because she seems to always be at work. Are the two of you at least still being...intimate? Still doing your...bondage stuff with her?" Sabrina said apprehensively as she prodded for information and inadvertently struck gold. Dominick was shocked at how on point her theory was. Dominick lied to Emily about his continuing relationship with Suzette, but it seemed Sabrina was far more perceptive than her.

This time he decided to lead with truth so as not to add to his existing sins. "No, we have both been celibate for the past five years following you and Emily walking in on us back then. That day we both decided to shelf our sex lives to exclusively focus on being your mother and father as any responsible parent should, and we are both happy with that arrangement." Dominick said ending with a nervous lie and omission of Emily's role as his new replacement slave.

Escaping Dominick's notice, Sabrina cracked a wry smile upon hearing this information and her father's evasive tone. Without warning, she sat close beside him on the bed and put her palm on his shoulder before speaking. "Well that's no good. Every healthy marriage should have a robust sex life no matter the stage of life. Can't be good for your health either, keeping yourself pent up like that when you're still so young..." Sabrina said with a somewhat sultry voice as she lightly massaged his shoulder.

Dominick however was more focused on Sabrina's words themselves rather than the tone in which they were spoken to him. He wholeheartedly agreed with Sabrina's claim, and it fully embodied the reason he found himself in this sexual crisis with Emily as a result of his wife Suzette's carnal neglect and his growing carnal hunger. 'Am I not justified to indulge in my BDSM fantasies with my consenting daughter if my wife is not going to feed me?' Dominick thought to himself still oblivious to Sabrina's lead ins...

"If Mom is not giving you what you need, I would be more than willing to fill the void if it would ease your tension. Just say the word and I'll take her place." Sabrina said softly and with intention. Dominick, having now gotten outside of his head, finally registered what his older daughter was implying. He turned his head to face her, and saw her looking upon him with an amorous look in her eyes as she leaned in closer to him.

"What are you trying to..." Dominick said still in disbelief before he suddenly cut himself off when Sabrina grabbed his arm and forced his palm over her sizable breasts. A wave of sexual excitement hit Dominick upon feeling the soft sensation beneath the silky bra, followed by a jolt of panic as he quickly yanked the hand and his whole body off of the bed.

"Whoa hold up! I'll admit I'm "backed up", but you shouldn't feel pressured to offer yourself to your own father just so he can get off!" Dominick exclaimed hypocritically as he tried to give the "moral" response.

Hearing this just made Sabrina hang her head despondently. "I'm not being pressured..." she said under her breath before finding her resolve again and lifting her head. "Just forget I'm your daughter for a second. What do you see when you see me dressed as I am now? Do you really feel nothing at all? Am I not good enough in your eyes?" Sabrina prodded as she asked her loaded question.

Dominick saw she wanted an honest answer as she looked at him with quivering eyes. He drew a deep breath before carefully answering. "I see a very attractive young lady who would be the cherished prize of any man who would claim her. One who owes it to herself to give herself to a proper and more deserving man." Dominick responded somewhat self-deprecatingly. He was cheating on his wife with his own daughter, and he knew he was not the kind of man worthy of affection from anyone because of it.

Sabrina then let it all out. "I'm not choosing you out of pity damn it! I truly love you as a man, not as a father. I always have..." Sabrina paused before continuing her confession. "Every little girl dreams of someday marrying their father, but while they outgrew that, I never did. I knew it was abnormal, so I hid my feelings and thought the attraction would fade away with time. But my feelings only grew stronger over time, and I longed for you to see me as a woman, not as a daughter." she said before shifting to a more hostile tone.

"But back then, when I saw you and Mom doing your BDSM, making love in front of my eyes, something inside me broke. The harsh reality that you were already taken was spelled out to me in vivid detail. At that point I also stopped seeing Mom as my parent and more as my sexual adversary. An obstacle to my dream of one day becoming your wife." Sabrina bemoaned as she clenched her fists in anger.

Dominick wanted to jump in. To try and get Sabrina to realize how insane and unrealistic her dreams and desires were, but she was on a roll. "Do you know how painful it is to not be allowed to pursue the man you want because he is taken? And to then find out your romantic rival is neglecting said man and depriving him of his bodily desires and hungers? It's not fair...don't we both deserve better? Please...just let me be your wife. Your lover...even if it's just for a little while. Even if it's just pretend..." Sabrina whimpered with tears in her eyes.

Dominick's feelings changed upon seeing Sabrina in such an emotionally vulnerable state. Though he did not understand how she came to hold such taboo feelings, he empathized with her sexual torment. Both of them had been sexually starved and had no appropriate outlet for their innermost desires, and he knew full well of the mental torture that came with that. And who was he to judge her feelings given his newfound relationship with Emily? Sympathy lowered his inhibitions, and temptation began licking its chops again.

Against his better judgement, Dominick decided to throw Sabrina a bone. "Just pretend then? I suppose I can bend my vows a bit tonight if it's just a little play acting. You aren't wrong about me being pent up after all, so maybe we can help each other out if only to relieve some of our tension?" Dominick offered carefully.

But Sabrina's eyes lit up with immense hope upon hearing this, prompting Dominick to temper her carnal fire. "Nothing over the line though!" he specified, ironically invoking the same disastrous phrasing that led to his BDSM affair with Emily.

"Yes! I'm completely fine with anything really! Please, do with me whatever your heart desires within your comfort zone! I'm just happy you're humoring me with such an outlandish request." Sabrina said a little giddy and blushing with anticipation. "Even just a passionate kiss would be fine to tide me over, but I'm hoping you'd at least be willing to go to second base with me. Maybe even further..." Sabrina suggested trying to negotiate as far as she could into making this more than simple pretend.

Dominick learned from his mistakes with Emily in how easy it was to give in fully to temptation. And given he was already getting all he could want and more from Emily's pliant masochism as his slave, Dominick knew Sabrina could offer him no more than Emily was already offering him aside from maybe having bigger tits.

More confident that he would not drive off a cliff this time, he proposed his usual vice to Sabrina. "I was thinking more in terms of doing some bondage play. All submission, no sex." He offered nonchalantly.

"Just like you and Mom used to do. I'm more than happy to pick up the mantle as your bitch on a leash if Mom won't live up to the title." Sabrina said, trying to throw her mother under the bus while ingratiating herself further to her horny father. "Ask me to bark, and I'll bark. I'm yours to do with as you please." she said in a sultry tone trying to bait her father further. But Dominick made a conscious effort not to enable her, and instead reached under his bed to retrieve a discreet box. Emily was not the first to keep a simple bondage kit after all.

Inside the box were a few seedier items than Emily's more tame collection of restraints. Ball gags, specialized belts, vibrating wands, and even the most benign articles, several lengths of satin cloth used for blindfolds and gags, had a certain erotic sheen to them that baited sensual anticipation. The most profane toys were stashed away in separate boxes unknown to Sabrina, but Dominick was smart enough not to give himself over that far into temptation.

This was undermined however when he saw Sabrina slowly removing her red bra and panties, putting her large breasts and bare pussy on full display for him. The level of comfort she had in her father seeing her buck naked was truly something to behold, and Dominick could not help but stare in bewilderment. Something that Sabrina was quick to wave off. "Is there something wrong with your "wife" showing off her whole self to her "husband" in this game of pretend?" Sabrina said with a tinge of seduction.

"I suppose not, so long as you remember the "pretend" part." Dominick said trying to remain in control both mentally and physically. "I remind you we are doing this just to tide over our less than pure desires, not commit to them. For tonight only I will agree to act as your lover, so long as you also act like I am your master." Dominick said trying to justify their dirty little arrangement as professional, all the while hiding the fact that his desires were already being fed by a submissive Emily.

"I understand. Whether you are my father, husband, or master, in any of those scenarios I still owe you my respect and obedience for the rules you set. Should you order me to redress, you need only say the word, and I will love, honor, and obey." Sabrina said more humbly and with gratitude. Deference that ironically just turned Dominick on more and made him far more inclined to leave her in the nude.

"Just...put your arms behind you in a reverse prayer position, and we'll go from there." Dominick instructed as he tried to move on and reached for several small belts in the box. Despite some initial struggling with her arm's flexibility, Sabrina complied and did so with a smile on her face. Dominick was quick to wrap and secure the leathery restraints around her arms, locking them in the position with little chance of breaking free of them.

"Now let's render those legs of your useless too shall we my dear flower?" Dominick said in an effort to turn up the charm so Sabrina felt like the center of attention in her father's eyes. Swooning a bit from such simple flattery, Sabrina allowed her father to fold up each of her legs and secure them separately into a strict frog tie keeping them locked in place.

All the while, Dominick tried not to stare at Sabrina's exposed pussy staring right back at him as he did the fetters. "Such a beautiful...wife I have." Dominick said with playful flattery and to distract Sabrina from his wandering eyes.

Hearing this made Sabrina ecstatic. "So I am your wife then? You really know how to make a girl fall madly in love with you my dear." Sabrina said with sugary sweet tone. "Shall we discuss our wonderful future together then? Marriage, kids, growing old together..." she continued, veering off into a delusional fantasy that no longer felt like an act.

Alarmed and hardly amused by this one-side dream, Dominick abruptly reached for a red ball gag in the box and swiftly shoved the ball into his daughter's mouth and secured the straps behind her head with deliberate and sadistic force to reign in his daughter and bring her back down to reality.

"Mmmpphhh!?" Sabrina moaned as her fantasy was cut off mid-speech. She instinctively tried to reach to remove the gag only for the belts to keep her arms firmly tied behind her back, just as similar belts kept her legs from rebelling against her "husband's" dominating will as well.

"MMMMFFFF!!" she crowed again, realizing for the first time just how truly helpless and vulnerable she was in bondage. Fear came to roost...but just as quickly did a sense of excitement that her faux husband was about to get serious and frisky with her. Granted Dominick was more annoyed than anything.

"Maybe reel back on the daydreams my darling?" Dominick said somewhat sarcastically. "If you're not going to be able to control yourself, I'd rather just shut you up. Actually..." Dominick said as he reached back into the box again and pulled out a red satin cloth the same color as her discarded underwear. "...let's shut you up even further!" Dominick said commandingly as he tied the cloth tightly over Sabrina's mouth and nose, covering up the ball gag and reinforcing the gag to muffle his overly imaginative daughter even further.

"Hmmmfff! MMMPPHHH!" Sabrina moaned as she shook her head in a vain attempt to remove the double-layered muzzle. Meanwhile Dominick's annoyance gave way to sadistic satisfaction for sealing his daughter's mouth so boldly. But that too gave way to something else. Seeing the lower half of his daughter's face masked in the smooth satin and hearing the muffled cries of his naked daughter triggered a sensual response in him as he took in the scene before him. And like a dinner bell ringing, he rushed in to get his fill.

Dominick grabbed his Sabrina's breasts, one in each hand, and thoroughly massaged his fingers through them as he rotated them in a vigorous circular motion. "Mmmmmm..." Sabrina purred as she fully gave in to her father's sensual groping and allowed the sexual stimulation to permeate throughout her entire body as she let her incestuous marriage fantasies continue to run amuck in her head.

"Yes...a real husband and wife relationship should indeed involve this sort of carnal pleasure. You said as much yourself didn't you my dear Sabrina? If you were truly serious about becoming my spouse specifically, you should know something like this barely whets my appetite." Dominick said as he realized he was getting a little too entrenched into the roleplay than he planned to. He hoped to see hesitancy in Sabrina as an excuse to stop himself, but she just looked back at him with understanding eyes and nodded her head.

Dominick's own eyes were drawn to Sabrina's voluptuous body and virgin pussy, and her lack of apprehensiveness to the ordeal made it all the more apparent he was going to drive himself off the carnal cliff and give in to temptation if he did not regulate himself properly.

To that end, he closed the distance between him and Sabrina and embraced her body in a warm hug. A standard act of vanilla comfort that conveniently kept him from staring at her chest and crotch while still maintaining a "married couple" theme. All he needed to do was keep it in his pants and overcome the urges. But a different feeling was welling up inside of him instead...

As Dominick felt the warmth of Sabrina's body, a strange sensation overcame him. Different from sexual excitement or sadistic domination. It was subtle, soft, and seemed to put his nerves at ease, almost like he was hugging a treasured stuffed animal that gave a sense of security.

'What is this...familiar feeling?' he thought as he let the feeling wash over him like a warm bath as he held Sabrina closer and slowly traced her body with his hands. Before he knew it, he was even giving small kisses across the nape of her neck in an affectionate display.

"Mmmmmfff..." Sabrina mewed, prompting Dominick to pull back slightly and look upon his older daughter's face. What he saw in her eyes just above the satin face mask was something far different than what he usually saw with Emily. This wasn't submission and obedience; it was affection and passion. At the end of the day, Dominick knew Emily only saw him as a means to satisfy her libido, but Sabrina, she was a woman who truly wanted him romantically. In her eyes, he was something to covet. He was desired...

That's when it hit him. 'This was what I was missing with Emily! The reason I still hungered for more. There was no love to fill my palette fully. I wasn't just starved of sex by Suzette, but starved of romantic passion and attention. And Sabrina is giving that to me in spades.' Dominick thought as Sabrina looked up at him with hearts in her eyes. As the missing puzzle piece fell into place, Dominick could feel the dam of restraint starting to crack within him. He released his grip and pulled down his underwear to reveal his erect pecker.

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