A problem of suspension

Anxiously biting her lip Valerie stands and unbuttons his shirt, looking at him from under her lashes. She looks utterly delectable as she takes it off and drops it to the couch, standing before you naked and waiting.

"Put your hands in front of you," he orders, barely hiding a smile as she immediately complies. He pulls a necktie from his pocket and quickly binds her wrists as she gasps in surprise.

"I've been a good girl Daddy," she whimpers. "I'll be as good a girl as can be."

He takes her arm and leads her into the hallway, gesturing at you to follow him. Valerie looks puzzled as she sees something hanging from a banister on the landing, then gives a little gasp as he pushes her under it.

"Raise your hands."

"Yes Daddy," she murmurs obediently, looking up as he ties her bound hands to what looks like the belt of a bathrobe. She almost has to stand on her toes to be secured, and when he's done she looks like the perfect helpless captive. She's biting her lip anxiously, but she's clearly excited, her nipples hard and stiff on her proud breasts.

You can't resist taking a picture of the teen's humiliation and Mason turns in surprise at the flash of your camera phone.

"Too pretty not to take a picture of," you grin in answer to his silent question.

"What are you going to do Daddy?" Valerie whimpers. "What are my Daddies going to do?"