My first humiliation as fiancé.

This story occurs after "I decide to leave Robert forever."

Once the children had their cake and sparkling cider, they were sent to bed, leaving the grown-ups to do more grown-up things.

"Let's tie her up," said Catherine.

"What? No!"

"Ooo! Sounds like fun!" said Jane. They found some long napkins in the sideboard and quickly tied my hands behind my back (over the back of the chair) and my knees to the chair legs, forcing them apart.

"Please," I whimpered to Robert.

"You poor thing," Robert said. "You haven't had any cake!"

"That's not what I meant," I pouted.

Robert cut off a small slice of cake and put a plate in front of you. I looked at him and indicated with my shoulders that my hands were tied behind your back - so what was I supposed to do? Robert smiled, cut the cake into small pieces and then fed them to me, piece by piece, with his hands.

"Oh...!" I said, surprised. Then, "oohmmmmmm" as I took his fingers into my mouth to lick them.

"Oops," Robert said, 'accidentally' brushing my nipple with a piece of cake, leaving a big glob of icing on it.

The rest of the daughters and their husbands were all chatting with each other, but I could see them looking while trying doing their best to not to look like they were looking as Robert and I were intimate with each other.

"Robert!" I hissed, under my breath. "Please no! It's too embarrassing!"

"What is?" he asked, lowering his head to lick my nipple.

OH NO!

My toes curled and my back arched as I felt a wave of heat rise up my face. I glanced over at the daughters who looked back at me, eyes wide with delight.

This damn man and his damn ENF fetish!!

Robert sucked my nipple fully into his mouth, then gave it a nibble with his teeth which caused me to go "EEP!" and bounce up in my chair, causing my breasts to wobble obscenely up and down and side to side.

Now all the husbands were looking too!!

Finally, Robert finished with my nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth before letting it go with a shlurp! which caused my big, bimbo, silicon-filled breasts to jiggle around wildly, like a bowl full of jelly.

We both looked over at the daughters and husbands who were now silent, watching this display with wide eyes.

"Don't you have something else more interesting to talk about amongst yourselves?" Robert demanded.

"No," Catherine replied, giggling.

"Well find something," Robert growled. He looked at you and rolled his eyes.

WE COULD JUST GO TO THE BEDROOM, I thought frantically to myself. WHY ARE WE DOING THIS IN THE DINING ROOM???

The daughters and husbands went back to fake-chatting with each other, but I could tell that they were all looking at us, side-eye.

"Now, where were we?" Robert asked.

He first held a glass of champaign to my lips which I drank, gratefully. Then he fetched another piece of cake and fed it to me with his fingers. The frosting got all over his hands and my lips, so he licked my lips with his tongue, causing me to moan and push my head forward to kiss him deeply. But as I did, I felt his frosting covered fingers press between my legs and up into my pussy!

ACK! I gargled, jerking and squirming. Holy shit!!

I struggled to get away from his fingers, embarrassed at what he was doing with HIS DAUGHTERS AND THEIR HUSBANDS RIGHT OVER THERE, but my hands were literally tied! And my knees were tied to the chair legs, held apart! There was no where to go! There was nothing I could do but just submit!!

I glanced nervously over to the daughters, who I noticed were staring directly at me with wide, eager, interested eyes. They knew EXACTLY what was happening! And did they seem flushed? Were they starting to get horny? They did seem to snuggle awfully close to their husbands!

"Ohhh... ohmmm... hunhhhh..." I whimpered and moaned under Robert's digits as he focused directly on my clit, rubbing it with his frosting-covered fingers. I struggled to close my legs, but the napkin restraints kept my thighs spread so there was no way to prevent my violation. I released a deep, guttural groan as he thrust two fingers deep into my pussy while rubbing my nubbin with his thumb.

"Robert!" I whispered anxiously, my voice shaky and panting, squirming as his devilish fingers brought me, inexorably forward. "Please stop, or I'll... I'll..."

No!! I thought to myself, frantically. I ABSOLUTELY CAN NOT ORGASM in the middle of all his daughters and their husbands. NOO!!! NO!

And just then, just as I was about to be **** over the edge into a wild, screaming orgasm, Amber spoke up.

"Daddy," she said. "Don't you think poor Jennifer has had enough?"

"Not at all, she loves it." Robert looked me in the eye. "Don't you, Jennifer?" he asked.

Noooo!!! I thought to yourself. I DO NOT want this!!! Why couldn't I just have a nice ordinary life without being naked and horny in front of other people all the time!!

But then I looked over to the daughters, and they were all nodding their heads frantically, and mouthing 'say yes!' over and over, their eyes indicating Robert. It was 100% clear they want me to give in to their father to make him happy. But what did I want??

"Y-y-yes?" I said, hesitantly. I saw Robert's face light up with delight, and I knew then I had said the right thing. I guess I really did love the man, damn it! Or else why would his happiness mean so much to me! It had to be love. There could be no other explanation.

But at what cost? Did I just admit to enjoying his ENF fetish as well? And what will that mean? Does that mean I'll be getting naked a lot more in the future???

As a reward, of sorts, he grasped my clit and rolled it around between two frosting-covered fingers causing me to moan and squeal in an embarrassing display of ****, sexual need.

"In fact, I bet you'd love for this continue into our marriage, wouldn't you?" Robert asked, wickedly. "Maybe it even defines our marriage. Would you like that, Jennifer?"

"What... what do you mean?" I gasped, feeling my face flush.

"Oh you know: 'Poor Jennifer, devoted wife to Robert, who always seems to find herself in excruciatingly embarrassing situations where she's naked... and more..." He said this with an especially vigorous stroking of my clit, "in front of family, friends, and perfect strangers..." I could tell Robert was breathing hard. Oh GOD, he wanted this! He wanted this desperately!! I glanced down and see how hard his cock was in his pants.

VERY, VERY HARD.

"Wouldn't you love for our entire marriage to be like that, Jennifer?" Robert asked.

I looked frantically over a the daughters, looking for some support, but they were all frantically nodding and mouthing 'yes! say yes!' with wicked delight!

I looked specifically at Jane, the oldest, and she looked me in the eyes, and I remembered my promise to her, to do everything in my power to make her Daddy happy. And then I looked at her lips, and I just repeated what they said...

"Yes."

I said... sealing my fate.... forever.

That was when I knew I was TRAPPED. Trapped by this man and his wicked, ENF fantasies, and by his ever creative daughters and their (no doubt also creative!) husbands and at that moment I had such a squirmy feeling of foreboding and horniness inside, that I wondered what sort of freak I was, to be simultaneously both dreading and lusting for this bizarre ENF marriage that I just trapped myself into!!

And then, in celebration, Robert pulled me into a deep, deep kiss but also renewed his devilish fingering of my pussy. This time, I could tell, he was going to make me cum!

Right there! In the dining room! Naked and tied to the chair!!

NOOOO!!! I thought frantically, desperately trying to hold off my orgasm. I couldn't imagine how shameful it would be to orgasm in front of his family!

But as I squirmed under his ministrations and moaned and whimpered into the kiss, Robert was playing me like an instrument literally FORCING me to orgasm and then... with loud squealing and groaning and shouts of "YES, YES, YES, OH HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, YES!!!" I was cumming with wild abandon in a truly shameful display before all of his daughters and their husbands that I will remember with stomach-pit-churning humiliation FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE.

But then...

"What, no! Not again!!" I shouted as Robert **** me to a SECOND orgasm, as I stared at the daughters and saw their wide, shocked eyes and realized that they were now also embarrassed for me, which made my own embarrassment, like, 1000x worse as now they have seen EVERYTHING!! My most intimate sexual experience was displayed out right in front of them and there was ABSOLUTELY NO PLACE TO HIDE as I literally came on Robert's fingers as he pushed me through this SHAMEFUL, HUMILIATING display in front of his daughters and their husbands, screaming OH FUCK and OH! OH! OH! OH! and NOT AGAIN! OH GOD! OH YES! OH YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!

The room fell deathly silent as I breathed heavily, my body sweaty with my hair stuck to my forehead, the heat of my shame and my embarrassment flooding through me, as I saw all of the daughters and their husbands staring right at me, no longer trying to hide it.

"Well!" Elizabeth said, getting up quickly and pulling her husband forward. "I think we have to go to bed, right, John?"

"Yes!" John quickly agreed. I could see the hard cock in John's pants, and I knew exactly what they'd be doing!!

"You are amazing," Elizabeth whispered, kissing me on the lips.

"I'm so glad you're part of the family," John said, giving me a hug and surreptitiously copping a feel of my right breast before trotting after his wife.

The other daughters and their husbands quickly followed suit, all of them running off as fast as they could to go fuck in their beds, having seen such a horny, lustful display from their soon-to-be step-mother (me!!) that they all had to fuck each other RIGHT AWAY, they couldn't wait another minute!

(And nine months later, three of the daughters gave birth! This makes future-me feel all weirded out, like these were somehow my very own grandchildren, having been conceived that very night as their mothers and fathers were horny from my slutty display at the dinning room table.)

It was now just me and Robert in the dining room. He looked at me, and I could tell he wasn't done with me.

He unbuckled his pants and pulled out his COCK which was bigger and harder than ever. He untied me from the chair (my arms were still tied behind my back), and pulled me into his lap with my legs straddling him, his COCK thrusting straight up into my CUNT, forcing a guttural groan of pleasure from my lips.

And as he came, thrust deep into my pussy, I came as well, pushed over the edge by his relentless pounding. And that's when I looked up to see...

... Mindy, Jane's 7-year-old daughter, peaking out from behind the door frame, staring at me, eyes wide, as I got fucked by her grandfather right there in the dining room.

And a brand new wave of shame and embarrassment washed over me and I wondered: Will I ever not be embarrassed and ashamed and humiliated in this marriage? Will that be my permanent state, from now on??

THE END

PS: Spoiler alert. The answer is YES.