Pleasant (?) surprise

You sigh. You have no idea whom he talks about and Ava isn't there to explain to you who are you even supposed to be. All you know is that you are rich and some criminal-looking guy is your henchman. You don't even know where is the playroom... No, you actually do know it, you suddenly remember the way as if someone deposited the route in your mind.

"Oh. Whatever. I'll come to her, she better be worth leaving this babe alone," you say as you pat Kate's head and then kiss her forehead "I need to go, my sweet, I hope you aren't jealous."

"It would be foolish to assume that such a handsome and rich master would limit himself to one toy, " Kate answers with a genuine smile "but I'll miss you, master."

"Sure you will," you regretfully leave the bed and put your robe on and make a gesture towards the bed "You can take a nap, the road here must have been tiresome."

"On your bed, master?" The surprise in her voice is genuine as if you grant some huge honor.

"Yes, on my bed, you are such a sweet ****, hope the other girl will be at least half this good" finally you leave the bedroom slightly annoyed to leave your gorgeous and obedient woman.

The corridors of your mansion are truly luxurious and full of... rather erotic art. Paintings of sensual scenes, sculptures of naked fantasy women, pottery in the shape of... well, organs. Passing past a naked angel, you arrive at steps leading down, which leads to an open door. There you find a cozy and rather small (for such a mansion) room... full of various BDSM gear. It would surely capture your attention if not for a woman shackled to a wall right across the entrance. Her legs and arms are chained to the wooden slabs, spread wide for full access.

The girl is still partially clothed, she has white cotton panties with a flower print on, a partly torn green T-shirt (looks like she didn't give up without a fight), and a white bra peaking out from one of the holes in the verdant fabric. She also still has her glasses on and her mouth is gagged with a red ball. As your gaze travels from short brown hair down to her small (but only by standards of your recent experiences, they are around small C ) breasts to slender legs belonging to a petite girl, your mind is filled with conflicting emotions.

You know this girl. You have seen her briefly as a 3D image but she is easy to remember. It is Jessica Croft, one of your triplet daughters, surely some {Ava's} game

"Mmmmmgggghhhhh," the ball gag muffles the young hacker's attempts to speak, but her facial expression shows her fear. Her grey eyes look to you and try to plead, to beg and it is not without an effect.

Ir is not like seeing her like this is not arousing, on the contrary, the sight is truly magnificent but after such... sweet time with one of your daughters, you are not ready to resort to outright **** of another.

A crack in her glasses somehow makes your daughter cuter, more adorable, and more **** to whatever you may do. You consider the option of making Jessica enjoy it but... A shy scared virgin enjoying being taken by a stranger while restrained? It feels like wishful thinking. She is not Kate, who is trained to enjoy obedience and subservience. You are baffled, full of conflicting thoughts, and unsure of what to do next.