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Part two of two. He lay her down on his bed, slowly stripped her naked, gagged her, then bound each of her wrists to her respective ankles. Frank did not really expect Charlotte to give him any trouble, but he was not about to take any chances. Indeed, for a long time she did not stir in the slightest. After he sat her up against some pillows, he was freely able to touch her wherever he pleased. Greedily his hands cupped and squeezed her breasts then drifted lower - between her widely parted legs - where they frigged her defenseless pussy. Only when Frank became rougher and more aroused did Charlotte come around. However, she was predictably groggy and ineffectual. Her moans and struggles were too feeble to amount to real resistance. Frank was easily able to manhandle her into fulfilling whatever sex-act he desired. First he had her stroke his cock. Then he gripped her chin, removed her gag, and XXXX her to present her face to him. He spanked it with his cock a few times before positioning himself over her so that he could fuck his full length down between her reluctant lips. In a daze, Charlotte had to alternate between actively sucking him off, and passively having her mouth fucked. Often Frank went so deep that she XXXXd and gurgled. Instinctively, Charlotte tried to pull away - gasping and sobbing. This was a long ordeal for her, and it did not get any better with what followed. Frank was ready to fuck her, and there was no way she could stop him. While holding onto her slender ankles, he knelt between her legs, pushed his cock deep into her pussy, and commenced pumping into her against her will. On and on he went, stroke after stroke, varying his pace and aggressiveness upon a whim. Charlotte's bound body moved visibly as she was fucked hard against the mattress. Through her replaced gagged she moaned desperately - yet her clouded mind couldn't make sense of what was happening. Finally, Frank pulled out of her and blasted every drop of his hot creamy load directly into her open mouth. The taste of it excited Charlotte and she suddenly became her usual, willing and wanton self. Vaguely, she even began to realize what was taking place between her and her step-father. It felt so good that she did not care if it had been wrong or coerced. Her opinions made no difference to Frank either way. Now that he had gotten started, he would carry on fucking Charlotte as often he pleased - whether she liked it or not.