Tammy has a dirty little secret. She's a webcam girl, performing nasty video sex shows for her perverted clientele, catering to their every depraved whim as they jerk off and watch her. Her step-father, Paul, knows all about it. In fact, he's her number one customer - doing to her all the things he's dreamed of, without her knowing who he is ... at least, Paul doesn't think she knows... An erotic short story of approx. 4,500 words EXCERPT “I’ve got a special treat for both of us tonight, Daddy,” Tammy teased from the screen, “I’ve been looking forward to this for such a long time, and it’s making me so wet.” “Sounds interesting, what is it?” Tammy was on her bed, wearing some of the bondage gear Paul had bought for her – a black leather collar with matching leather cuffs at her ankles. Her wrists were bare, although he had bought her matching leather cuffs for those, too. She had her ‘toy box’ next to her, on the bed. “It’s a surprise, Daddy. I’ll tell you in just a little while. First, I have to get myself ready for you.” She took the nipple chain from the box, testing the spring-loaded clamps at each end between her thumb and forefinger, squeezing to open the clips and then letting them close with an audible snap. “Remember this, Daddy? Do you remember how much it turned you on the first time I put this on for you? “God, that hurt so much it made me cry – and you loved that, didn’t you, you bad, bad Daddy?” Paul watched, mesmerized, as Tammy let the jaws of one clamp after the other close over the hard nubs of her erect nipples. Each time, she let out a soft gasp as the clamps pinched her tender flesh. “I’m used to it now, Daddy. In fact, I’ll let you in on a little secret,” she looked around, theatrically, leaning closer to the camera, “I love it. I love it when you hurt me, Daddy. I love being your little pain-slut.” The chain swung back and forth, hypnotically, as Tammy swayed her body in time to the soft music that was playing in her room. As she knelt on the bed, her whole body raised up in front of the camera, Paul marveled again at just how stunning she was. Her body was lean and toned from years and years of dancing, and the leather collar and ankle-cuffs were stark against her pale skin as she ran her hands seductively over her skin.