Story: Tanya's Punishment 5 of 5   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
       Tanya followed her dad slowly as he led her out of the clearing.  It was   
   completely dark now but Tanya felt quite conspicuous as she strode naked   
   through the wooded area.  Thankfully, the park was empty as far as she   
   could tell.  But once they reached the sidewalk path, her dad led her back   
   to the playground area.   
      
       "Daddy, stop!" Tanya protested, eying the length of rope he held in his   
   hand.  "Where are you going?" Not answering, her father only tightened his   
   grip on her wrist and pulled her along.  As she trotted after him, Tanya   
   felt very exposed and open to the elements.  The cooler night air prickled   
   her skin, giving her goosebumps.  And she was mortified to feel the first   
   drops of her father's semen dripping from her vagina.  The walking   
   exacerbated the situation and by the time they reached the playground, the   
   fourteen year old had several trails of semen drying on her leg.   
      
       "Sit down here," her father ordered her.  They were standing near the   
   playground slides, where the playground equipment formed a miniature   
   obstacle course of ladders and tunnels and slides for children to play on.   
   Tanya sat down on a platform where a ladder led to a small tunnel.   
      
       "Spread your legs," he told her.  Using the rope, he tied each of   
   Tanya's legs to a post, keeping her open in a spread eagle position.  Tanya   
   felt very exposed now with her shaved crotch on display for all to see, as   
   well as the pink insides of her labia and her vagina still leaking a   
   mixture of her lubrication and her father's semen.  Tanya shifted   
   uncomfortably.  Though she was still sitting up, her legs were being pulled   
   to each side by the tight rope.   
      
       "Now lie down," he instructed her.  Moving to the other side of the   
   platform, he took one wrist and looped the rope around.  Tanya swallowed in   
   nervous apprehension as he tied her wrist around another post.  He took her   
   other wrist and did the same.  The young teenage girl was now spread eagle   
   as she lay on the platform, her body bent backwards at an awkward angle.   
      
       "Daddy, please!  What are you doing to me?" Tanya objected.  Her father   
   only gave her a small grin as he pulled a strip of cloth from his backpack.   
   Slipping it into her mouth, he tied it in a firm knot behind her head.  Not   
   only was her body and crotch on display but she was gagged now as well.   
   Tanya strained her neck trying to watch her father as he walked away.  Was   
   he just going to leave her here?   
      
       Tanya shivered as the cold metal of the platform chilled her.  Above her   
   she could see some stars beginning to appear in the darkened sky.  The park   
   was quiet around her and all she could hear was the occasional whir of a   
   passing car.  Despite the calm surroundings, Tanya was still understandably   
   apprehensive as she lay naked and bound in the playground.  Her muscles   
   were starting to ache from the strain of the position.   
      
       Suddenly, Tanya heard a noise.  Trying to tilt her head, she tried to   
   see who it was.  Out of the corner of her eye, she a shadow pass by.  She   
   panicked.  It wasn't her dad.  He was shorter and stocky but this figure   
   had been tall and slim.  Whoever it was, she heard him approaching her,   
   shuffling the small pebbles of the playground beneath his feet.  Futilely,   
   Tanya wrestled at the ropes binding her to the playground equipment.   
      
       Finally she saw him standing before her.  Her heart sinking, Tanya saw   
   it was the same old man from earlier in the evening, the one who had   
   touched her as she sat in the tire swing.  He had a glint in his eye as he   
   surveyed her naked body.  Tanya was blushing fiercely as he gazed at her   
   firm breasts, two plump mounds crowned by her erect nipples pointing   
   skyward.  She inwardly cringed as he reached for her chest.   
      
       Protesting useless through the gag, Tanya felt his withered hands   
   cupping her breasts, tweaking her nipples.  She furiously watched the old   
   man as he molested her, his expression one of pure delight as he fondled   
   and squeezed her breasts.  Her heart sank as he leaned closer over her and   
   moved his head towards her chest.  Tanya watched his mouth pucker open like   
   a fish as he closed his lips around her nipple.   
      
       Tanya blushed with embarrassment as the old man sucked her nipple,   
   nibbling it with his teeth and flicking his tongue over it.  Despite her   
   discomfort, she felt a tingle between her legs as he manipulated her   
   breasts.  Tanya hated her body for enjoying the stimulation of the old man.   
   Attempting to separate herself from the situation, she made herself look at   
   the old man.  He was clearly not attractive, for reasons other than the   
   fact that he could be her grandfather.  His hair and eyebrows were gray and   
   his face was wrinkled and shrunken.  Even then, Tanya couldn't ignore the   
   pulling and nibbling on her nipples.  Ashamed, she felt herself start to   
   get wet again.   
      
       The old man must have either sensed or smelled her arousal for he   
   reached down with one hand and caressed her clit as his mouth continued to   
   suck her nipples.  Tanya arched her back as much as her restraints would   
   allow her as he expertly stroked her clit.  His two fingers closed around   
   her pleasure bud, tweaking and massaging it.  Even Tanya could smell the   
   scent of her arousal now as the sharp and pungent aroma wafted to her   
   nostrils.  She moaned through her gag, in half-protest and half-bliss.   
      
       Ceasing his ministrations, the old man stood.  Tanya held her breath as   
   he undid his zipper and pulled out his penis.  It wasn't hard yet.  She   
   watched him wank at the limp flesh that hung from his zipper.  She felt   
   embarrassed that she was observing this grandfather-like old man stroke his   
   own penis, trying to get it hard.  He was succeeding too.  She watched his   
   penis grow stiff, slowly rising until it protruded from his body like a   
   branch from a tree.   
      
       Tanya shivered in anticipation as he moved closer to her crotch.  She   
   was at the perfect height.  The fourteen year old felt the old man's penis   
   brushing against her vaginal lips for a moment before he started pressing   
   against her gate.  She was well lubricated after his attention and she felt   
   his head slip in easily.  The old man held her hips now as he slowly slid   
   into her.  Tanya closed her eyes as she felt herself penetrated for the   
   second time that evening.  His penis slipped into her tight hole, sinking   
   deeper and deeper into her until she felt the corduroy of his pants against   
   her thighs.   
      
       Opening her eyes, she saw the old man had penetrated her to the hilt.   
   Her vagina had completely engulfed his penis and now he was standing still   
   over her, his eyes closed in pure pleasure.  He began to fuck her deeply,   
   withdrawing fully before plunging back inside.  Despite his age, the old   
      
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