Ava and/or Eva Pt. 05

"Dad?..." followed by dead air on the phone.

I knew she was fixing to tell me something serious. "Spit it out, baby girl," I said with a little dread creeping in.

"June knows about us... I'm sorry, but I had to tell her," she sounded like she was about to cry.

"Why?" I figured she had a good excuse, but also knew it wouldn't be as simple as that.

"There are a couple of reasons... I probably should have talked with you about it when I was there, but... I was afraid... I didn't want to spoil our weekend."

I was a little upset, but I was going to let her finish before I got mad. "Okay, I'm ready... tell me."

"First...June and I are...lovers." 'Holy crap! How much more like her mother can she get?'...thoughts of Jenna and Mary flew by.

"Okay... next?"... 'What's the big bomb?' I wondered. The little one always came first with Eva.

"This one is trickier...and weirder...June and Crystal have sex...I mean incest...aw hell! I can't explain it right, daddy!" She was crying and having trouble finding the words.

"Calm down and start over, honey."

After a moment she tried again. "Crystal was raped when she was 15 by their stepfather... and he was into some kinky stuff. He was a drug dealer and got their mom hooked, then he raped Crystal then got June and their mother involved in some... bondage... and beating... and all kinds of sadistic things. He threatened to kill one or all of them if they told on him. He finally got busted along with their mom for trafficking and big time possession of meth, so they are both gone for a longgggg time, but Crystal is really fucked up and needs help... lot's of help."

"I'm sorry to hear that honey. Is there something we can do?... did you have something in mind?" I inquired.

"Yes, daddy. That's one of the reasons for our move... well, mostly because of what just happened between us... but I figured a new start for them would be good as well. Most of all, I wanted to get Crystal around you, dad. She's scared shitless of men now... who can blame her, right? She has to have June sleep with her because of her dreams, and then there is her crazy need for kinky sex to make her feel good... that's probably gonna be the tough part to help her with. Anyway, I figured we...I mean you...might be able to help her fear of men, then we could see what happens from there." She paused again, then went on.

"I'm sorry to lay all this on you, but I needed to give you a heads up, and maybe get you thinking about this. One thing I've always loved about you, dad, is how you seem to figure anything out and come up with a solution. I'm sorry to run on like this. I'll tell you a lot more when I get home, okay?"

"Okay, baby girl. I think we can give it a shot. Will you do me a favor, though,?" I asked.

"Sure, dad."

"Find out all you can about exactly what he did to her, okay?" I inquired, "You know what all that stuff is called, right?"

"Yes... You and I played a little bit of it on Sunday...the master and slave stuff, right?"

"Right...your mom and I got into it, but not the violent stuff that Crystal was exposed to. When you get back Thursday, I'll show you something you don't know about, okay?" I warned her.

She sounded really curious, "Really?...okay dad...I'm interested to see what that is. I love you...really...reallyyyy love you!" Her words came from deep inside her.

"Me, too, baby...me, too. See you soon."

After I hung up, I walked into the laundry room and opened the door leading to the basement. It was almost the full size of the house but was unfinished, for the most part, since it was primarily filled with the mechanical systems for the house, pool and hot tub. It did have one unusual feature, however, that only a few people were ever aware of. From outward appearances there appeared to be only a half - basement, which was not the case.

I walked to the shelving units along the far wall that were loaded with miscellaneous junk, and moved a box to the side, exposing a metal cover which hid a mechanical latch. I pulled it, causing a section of what appeared to be solid wall to slide open. A firm tug forward on the shelf blocking the entry moved it out and to the side.

Walking into the the doorway and turning on the light switch, the room came alive with the specialized fixtures illuminating the equipment and racks scattered around the room. In the center was a large bondage bed topped with a padded mattress, and eye hooks spaced around the sides to tie off to, . There were also upholstered benches to tie someone to for whatever reason. The ceiling sported several sturdy anchors to suspend someone from. Along one wall were several shelves with various spreader bars, straps, cuffs, ball gags, paddles and harnesses. Another wall was covered with numerous hooks at various locations.

A large TV, video player, CD/DVD player, stereo system, and a bookcase containing numerous video tapes and DVD's adorned the final wall with a couch and easy chairs faced it for viewing comfort.

As I walked about the room, I began to visualize a rough plan of where to start, deciding that I would bring Eva down here when she got home and show her a tape...actually a DVD... of Ava, Jenna, and I when we had started getting heavier into the scene. It might surprise her a bit, but could also help us both formulate a plan to help Crystal. Scanning the discs on the top shelf, I found it and laid it on the top of the bookcase for later.

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Even though I had finished up just after lunch on Thursday, Eva's blue coupe was sitting in the driveway when I got home. She must have left pretty early to get here so soon. I had barely climbed from my truck and taken a few steps up the front walk when she came running out of the house and jumped me. At least she didn't plant a 'non - daughterly' kiss on me or grab my cock for the neighbors to witness... which is exactly what she did after we closed the front door behind us. Maybe it was just my imagination, but every kiss seemed to get better.

"It's ready to go," I told her as we broke apart. She held my hand and walked me into the kitchen as she filled me in on her day.

"June said the movers showed up this morning on time and should be almost done by now. If nothing goes wrong, they'll grab a motel for tonight and be here tomorrow. They're excited to get the hell out of there. I don't ever want to go back myself," she finished with a sigh. "Want something to drink?" she asked, heading for the frig.

"Some tea, thanks." She poured me a glass and handed it to me. As I took a drink, she moved to the table and sat down. Joining her, I started the real discussion, "Were you able to get the dirty details about all that she's been through?"

"Pretty much... June was there for most of the shit." Eva got really mad all as she talked, "The fucker liked to make them watch as he brutalized her. The only thing that June missed was the initial rape...he waited until he got Crystal alone, then did a number on her. When June came home, Crystal was covered in blood and all black and blue. He was standing over her with a gun in his waistband, then held them all hostage for almost a week."

I felt shivers of hate run through me as she went on, "When he finally started to lighten up, he would only let one of them go out at a time... June to buy food... their mom, Brenda, to do the drug stuff... he always had Crystal with him. He locked himself into a bedroom with her when he needed to sleep. June knew he would have killed Crystal without thinking twice.

"She mentioned that he quit fucking their mom after the rape. He did fuck June sometimes, but mostly wanted his 'young, tight pussy'... as he called Crystal. He never used her name...it was slut, cunt, or whatever other nasty names he felt like using. He was one, sick, mother fucker. "

"How did it finally end...how did he get busted?" I wondered out loud.

"He still had his drug business to run, so one day he had to meet with one of his bosses. He took Brenda and Crystal for the meet and while he and Brenda went inside, he left one of his flunkies guarding Crystal. The whole meeting was known by the DEA, and they busted it. Crystal and the flunky were next door when the raid went down... he fled and Crystal just walked away, returning home to June. They grabbed what they could... some clothes and Jake's stash of money... then split. June moved them to the Springs and had been there for a few months working at the card company when we met...the rest is history, so to speak."

"Wow...that is fucked up. How is June dealing with all the stuff that happened to her?"

"She seems to be alright...not that she isn't pretty scarred and messed up, but she had already experienced a lot. Crystal was still a child with nothing to compare all his shit to. Without June to cling to, she would have killed herself a long time ago." She was shaking her head as she finished.

"Yes, I think she would have," I agreed. "When they get here, I want you to take one of my cameras and record all her wounds and scars. It may be useful later on. I just know that the first task will be getting her to know and trust me. Until she does that, I won't have a chance of helping her. You and June need to really push that goal right away."

"Actually, we've already started. June and I have been talking you up big time since I got back there. Hopefully, it was enough," she informed me.

"Good, but I'll still hang back and check things out before I try to approach her."

"Fine," Eva said, smiling warmly.

Sensing we had taken that part of our conversation as far as we could for now, Eva reached out and took my hand in hers, gently rubbing it with her fingers. "Soooo - ooo... " she smiled softly as she began to interrogate me, "What was it you wanted to show me?"

"Hummmm... I probably shouldn't have said that. But, after what we just discussed, I don't feel so wary about it... Just how well do you think you know this house, after all the years you've lived here?"

"Well..." She raised her eyebrows, "Apparently not as well as I thought, if I get your drift."

Chuckling, I stood up. "Follow me for the surprise of your life, darling." She got up and went with me to the basement. I had closed everything back up so she could see the whole routine. When I slid the box aside, accessed the switch and she saw the door open, her eyes got big.

"What the hell?" she exclaimed in disbelief.

As I rolled the shelf back, I warned her, "Be prepared to see a whole new side of me and your mom." To say that she was stunned, when she beheld what was inside, would be an understatement. With her hands over to her mouth, she walked around the room in a daze, taking the time to look at almost everything inside.

When she rifled through the accessories on the shelves, she said, "Now some of this stuff I recognize... like the ball gags and the handcuffs, but you'll have to tell what a bunch of it is used for." Her final stop was the book case with the tapes and DVD's. Picking up the the disc I had left out, she read the label then gasped, saying in astonishment, "Is this what I think it is?"

I walked next to her and looked at the one she had in her hand, it read 'Jenna and Us - Sept, 1987'..."Yep, it is," I stated simply. "This one was after we moved into our first house... a year before you were born. It wasn't our first time though. We started with Jenna back in college. I began filming our stuff then, and what you see stacked here is a sexual history of your mom and I. I still have a lot of tapes I wanted to convert to DVD, but I stopped when your mom died."

She was staring at the quantity of our sex tapes with her mouth open. " I don't mean to change the subject, but could you...I mean... would you film us, daddy? " I could tell she was deadly serious.

"I would love to, honey, and anything else that happens ahead. In case you couldn't tell, your mom loved to watch. One of her biggest gripes was that she couldn't see what she truly wanted to...my cock, fingers, tongue, whatever... fucking her." Eva's face bloomed with joy as she pictured watching us together. She had loved watching us in the mirror earlier. The voyeurism bug was strong in all of us.

"Ohhhh..." she lowered her head and peered up shyly at me. "On another subject, I've already talked with June...and I was going to try to get us in a 3 way...guess that cat is out of the bag." She sheepishly grinned.

My head was spinning...'what the fuck was going on!'... I reached out and knocked on Eva's forehead like I would a door. "Ava... I know you're in there...time to come out now." I made a weird face and shook my head while she chuckled hard for a moment. "Okay, set June and us up... just make sure I get my vitamins and eat my Wheaties," I replied with a smirk.

Looking down at the disc, she wondered, "Daddy...can I watch this one?"

"If you really want to, yes we can. Just understand that your mom is on here...and she is doing things you've never seen her do," I warned her again.

"I know. I can handle it... it might even feel good to see her again... I really want to," she pleaded softly.

"Okay, but I think I will need a beer for this. Would you run up and get me one, baby girl?"

She handed me the disc while taking my glass. "Sure, daddy...be right back." I noticed she was calling me daddy almost constantly...adding to the feeling of sexual taboo - ness that we were living through.

As she left the room, I mentally prepared myself to watch the movie. I hadn't wanted to tell her, but this would be the first time since she had died for me, as well. I lived with Ava in my memories, but had closed up this room and never come back. As I turned on the TV and DVD player, Eva came back into the room. After sliding in the DVD, I grabbed the remote and walked to the couch. Sitting down, Eva slid in next to me, handing me my beer while watching me closely.

"Are you okay?' she asked, a little worried by my expression.

"Yes, sweetie...it's just been a while since I've watched one of these," I replied, pushing the play button. Eva scooted in tight to me and latched on to my arm, giving me a peck on the cheek.

Although this was one of my earlier videos, I had edited the two tapes we had shot into one decent, finished product. Early on, I discovered that one camera and the harsh lighting from the built - in one camera was not acceptable for what I wanted. I had never been one to do something halfway, so right after the first video shoot at Jenna's apartment, I purchased a second camera, a couple of decent photo lights with stands, and two tripods to put the cameras on. The quality of my films started jumping by leaps and bounds. I would never say I was a professional, but compared to some of the porno films coming out at that time, I easily could have been.

Coupled with the decent editing programs that I had picked up and started using when computers really started taking over the market... Adobe video editing in particular... allowed me to take my multiple camera angles then piece together a fairly nice movie. The only thing from the old VCR cameras I wasn't able to really control was the camera shake. It could really get bad when you handheld those old, bulky cameras, so I tried to use the tripods as much as possible.

The title faded in on the screen on a plain black background... 'Ava, Jenna, and I'... followed by the date underneath... 'September, 1987.' As these faded out, the sub - title faded in... 'Our First Dedicated Playroom in Our First House'... then to black. As the picture faded in, my voice narrated what we were viewing.

"This is our first room set up for playing. It's kinda small, so I apologize if you see the lights or stuff which you shouldn't have to look at... anyway...Along this back wall I mounted these hooks from high to low so we have a places to hang from or tie off to. Over in this corner I put a shelf to put all our accessories on. Here in the center is our play bed that I built." It was the size of a full bed with a wooden platform raising it up high enough to access comfortably. On top was a thick pad meant for comfort and easy cleaning.

As the camera panned the bed and room, I described the hooks along the bed frame side to use for tying off to, then showed the padded bench we would use for spanking or whatever else came to mind. Next, I showed the other wall where there were hooks mounted at several heights and widths for more tying off points, before panning up to the ceiling where there were a couple more hooks for suspending someone...

*******

Feeling the need to give her a little more preparation, I paused the video and turned to Eva. "I wanted to add a couple of things more before we go on. Honey, you're also gonna see a side of me you've never seen before...well, at least not to this extent." She nodded, understanding what was coming. "What you and I have played at so far is a casual version of what you will be watching. This will be more formal and somewhat hardcore. Just know that I would never do anything that wasn't desired. We always discussed what we were going to do and how far we wanted to take it. Also, I refused to do anything that would scar or cause unwanted pain or cruelty. I guess you could say we were 'soft' hardcore." I paused for a moment while I took a swig of my beer.

"I know you wouldn't do anything mean or cruel, Daddy... That's just not 'you'," she commented.

"Well, we do get a little rough sometimes, but that was the way we liked it... part of the fun, I guess. One last thing, we had rules we stuck to and I want to go over them with you..."

She listened closely as I described the words and actions, nodding and agreeing to what we had set up. When I had finished, she said she wanted another beer and took our empties upstairs, returning a moment later and crawling beside me, waiting for the video to resume.

*****

"Ava...Jenna... stand by the bed," I commanded.

"Yes, David," the voices said in unison... a second later they appeared by the bed, standing at attention and shoulder to shoulder. They were gorgeous in the new lingerie we had bought. I panned the camera from head to toe, showing off their luscious figures. Ava's hair was tied back tight in a ponytail as was Jenna's blonde locks, the length now near mid - back and almost as long as Ava's . They had chosen matching styles with Ava's a bright red, and Jenna's a baby blue. They both wore crotchless, lace panties framed by a thin garter belt which held up their transparent nylons. Their bras were lacy, half - cupped demi - style exposing their rigid nipples with 3 inch heeled stiletto shoes.

"Show me the back."

"Yes, David," they said as they turned, fumbling a bit when they tried to rotate in different directions, but were too close together."Bend over, spread 'em, and show me the goodies." When they settled, I moved in and showed an extreme closeup of each of their beautiful pussies framed by the lace of their panties.

"Words cannot describe how gorgeous you ladies are... my... my... my. How did I get so lucky?... Get your cuffs on." They hustled to the shelf and began to put on their ankle and wrist cuffs. When they were finished they stood at attention, waiting for me.

The video cut to a view of the bed, the camera now on a tripod. I was now on - screen and nude, my cock almost full and bouncing as I moved.

Striding to the shelf, I grabbed a short chain, turned to Jenna and hooked it between her wrist cuffs before leading her to the wall. As she faced it, I directed Ava to get me a long spreader bar while I raised Jenna's arms up and placed the chain on a hook about 4 ft. off the floor. When Ava brought the bar, I had her clip it to Jenna's ankle cuffs, forcing her legs widely apart. Taking Jenna by the hips, I lifted her backwards until her body was bent at almost a 90 degree angle, and she was supported fully by the hook and chain. Opening her hands, she pressed them against the wall to help steady herself, knowing the fun was about to begin.