Kidnapped While Jogging: A Shocking Incest & Savage Sex Tale

I always tell my Daddy he’s being an old fuddy-duddy when he says I shouldn’t go jogging at dusk, nothing but a worry-wort. That’s before the van followed me, before the masked man jumped out, Tazed me & now I’m hanging from the ceiling, bound, gagged, nude, my kidnapper coming down the stairs – and when he steps into the light I gasp. I know that face, I know the man who’s about to steal my virginity…