“Mrrrph?” Sophie finally awoke - a little confused; her jaw and shoulders felt sore. Trying to close her mouth, she finally felt the ballgag in her mouth and her eyes widened. “Mrrmrp!”
Moving her arms to push herself up, they seemed to hit an inivisible barrier. Looking up; the white ropes attached securley to her wrists told her why her shoulders had been hurting; sleeping in such an unusual possition would do that to you. It only occured to her now that she was naked. She sure as hell hadn’t been naked when she had gone to sleep.
None of the mutated sounds she could make seemed to be drawing anyone elses attention. Completly naked; tied pretty much spread-eagle to a bed, with a gag in her mouth, Sophie had no idea what the hell she was going to do, and so far hadn’t calmed down enough to think about such things.
A few footsteps came from outside before the door was pushed open. “Ah. Sophie! You’re awake!”
Her fathers voice made her look to the newcomer instantly - and it was indeed her father. Her eyes looked towards him pleedingly, hoping that he would get her out of this situation; her mind not even stopping to think that her dad could see every inch of her young body. She began growing concerned when her father didn’t step forward and untie her; but walked calmly towards her.
“Mrrphy! Mrrrphmrr mr! Plrrgh!”
“Calm down Sophie, calm down! Stop wrorying to much!”
Sophie’s mind continued to try and work out why her father wasn’t untying her - and why his hand was travelling towards his trousers.
“I’ve noticed you’ve been growing into a very find young woman Sophie…” His hands reached the waistband of his trousers, and began undoing the buttons. “…and I felt that having such a young, attractive, firm…” his hand had undone two of the buttons and was on the third. “…body…I mean, woman…around, could be put to better use.”
His hand reached his trousers, and pulled his cock out of his boxers.