INTRODUCTION :

This is a semi-fictional chronicle, and all player are 18 years or older. I say semi-fictional because some of the duologue is made up. However, most of the point come straight from the original law report.

A police detective 's home is invaded, and his wife and girl are forced to perform various sexual acts on him and each former for the amusement of their seizure. This actually happened to a colleague on my department, but I am telling the report from the first person view so it wo n't go so often like a police report.

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My name is Detective sergeant Jake Peterman. I have been a member of the Metro Police Department for 22 twelvemonth. I am married to Sally Peterman, and we have one daughter, Kelli who is xix years old. We live in a large Metropolitan urban center in the Mid-West. For the last 10 old age, I have served on the elite Felony collar Street Team. ( F.A.S.T. ) This team is share of a magnanimous Federal joint chore force specializing in removing organized gangs and organize condemnable activist from our city streets.

The ( F.A.S.T. ) team keeps these chemical group under twenty-four-hour surveillance until they can gather plenty evidence to submit to a federal official yard Jury. Once criminal indictment are handed down, the squad conducts a street sweep and takes the indicted object into hold. Sometimes barren people get caught in these street sweep oar and are taken into custody along with the criminal constituent. They are often only hangdog by connection. They just bump to be in the wrong place, with the incorrect people, at the untimely prison term. When this happens, the FAST squad works diligently to carve up and release the in truth innocent from the hardcore debaucher. Sometimes guiltless citizenry fall through the cracks.

Over the years I have arrested so many masses while working on this assignment ; there is no way I can commend every person arrested. Especially the unity that were scooped up, but not charged. That to some extent explains why I am now assisting in the probe of a case involving my family and me as victims. I know from the start of the investigation there is trivial or no possibility of identifying or apprehending the people responsible for. It all happened several month ago with a home invasion at my home.

I was about thirty arcminute recent getting house, and my married woman and daughter were holding dinner for me in the oven until I can arrive nursing home. Kelli is in her first gear year of college and is dwelling for the Christmas recess. The bell rings and Kelli answers the threshold. She is roughly pushed inside by three masked gunmen dressed in inglorious. They bound and gag Kelli and sally, her mother and my wife, to a chair in the den. When I arrived a short time later, I am taken by surprise, disarmed and bound to a death chair. None of the three men will mouth or answer any of my interrogative. It appears they are waiting for their drawing card to arrive.

When Mr. Big finally arrives, he is not wearing a mask. He is dressed in a sparkle windcheater worn over a chance garb shirt and slacks. The fact that he is not wearing a masquerade party does n't bode well with me. It is almost always a bad signal when the assailant does n't care if the victim sees his face. I have no musical theme who this man might be. I have never seen him in my life-time. No one ever refers to the man as anything other than 'The knob .'

Arriving with the Boss is three other masked men dressed in dark. It does n't lead long for the Boss to explain who he is and why he is in my nursing home. He is a multi-millionaire who made his fortune by inventing a tiny computing machine chip that is used in millions of computerized devices. That pocket-size measure of selective information alone is not enough to actually identify him, and he knows it. Tech millionaires were coming and going each day back in the '90s during the technical school boom.

I learn from the Boss that four geezerhood ago his 19 year old daughter, Lydia was scooped up in a project military group street chimneysweeper. I was not even sure I was involved in that special sweep. The Boss claims that the ordeal she went through while in police custody was so traumatic, she committed felo-de-se. Even after years of therapy, she was unable to issue forth to transfix with what had happened to her. The inauspicious persona is she happens to be one of the really clean-handed people in the incorrectly place at the wrong time.

The chief edict two masquerade men to untie Kelli and take her to her bedroom. He has two early masquerade party men to take my wife, Sally to her bedroom. The men are ordered not to harm either female unless approved to do so by the Boss. After the two women are taken from the den, I was stripped raw and canal taped to a wooden straight back chair. Each articulatio talocruralis was taped to a leg of the chair. My waistline was channel taped to the book binding of the chair, firmly holding me in blank space and my manpower are then bound down by my sides. I am secured in place with absolutely no freedom of movement.

The Boss tells me that his daughter Lydia spent her initiative eight 60 minutes in a holding cellular telephone with seven street tart. She was forced to cream every one of the fancy woman to orgasm multiple times. When she cried and begged them to let her arrest, they punched and slapped her until she agreed to preserve. At displacement change that dark a custody Officer moved her to an isolation cell where she was stripped of her clothes. During the succeeding two eight hour sack she was visited by every hold Officer on the cell pulley-block. She was repeatedly raped and sodomized. Some of the Detention military officer even made repetition visits. I was shocked to hear the man 's daughter went through such abuse at the men of my fellow law enforcement ship's officer. The Bos tells me that he intends to use my daughter Kelli to illustrate just what Lydia went through and exactly how it affected her whole family.

The Boss excuses himself and leaves the den, walking toward my daughter 's sleeping room. I become concerned for the safety of my married woman and daughter. I do n't want them to be alone with this obvious lunatic. I panic and try to break from my simpleness. I realize my effort is futile. I start screaming that I will track down the Boss and kill him if any harm comes to my wife and daughter.

One of the masked men puts his manus on my shoulder and susurration in my ear, `` calm down, serjeant-at-law Peterman. No substantial injury will come to your fellowship. Just take it easy and go along with the Boss. ``

'' How in the hell do you recognize for sure that idiot will not harm my family ? '' I ask.

The masked man speaks to me in a low voice, `` We do n't ingest much time so just shut up and listen to what I have to recite you. Just about everything the political boss just told you about his daughter is false. Yes she was arrested in a street sweep and yes she was held in pokey for a couple of days, but she was n't mistreated as he claims. He is just a heartbroken old man trying to blame someone else for his flunk. ``

I agree to take heed what the masked man has to say. I sit quietly and try to make sense of what he is saying.

'' get-go of all, Lydia did not commit suicide. She ran away with her boyfriend from college, and they are living lavishly on the W Coast. The boyfriend is pimping her out to an exclusive escort service. Lydia was not abused in clink. She is a stunningly beautiful young woman who loves sex and uses sex to her advantage. She was treated like a queen while in slammer. She first finagled a ardent blanket by licking the pussies of two female detention officer. When the Night fault superintendence arrived, she had him move her to a private cell in interchange for sex. Over the next two years, she was lavished with endowment from practically every detention ship's officer on the mobile phone block ; both male person and distaff custody officeholder indulged her every caprice in interchange for sex. As I said ; the Boss 's daughter loves sex and knows just how to use it to her advantage. Her papa sent her to the most outstanding university in the country, and she graduated with accolade by trading intimate favour for eminent grade. Both manful and female person professor gladly gave her eminent marks for sexual party favor. ``

'' How do I know I can trust you ? '' I ask.

'' You do n't ... but right now I am the honest hope you have that your mob will hail out of this with minimal damage. And you have my pledge that I will pace in and stop everything if he starts to get out of bridge player. That old man has More money than he could possibly ever spend and he is paying us a lot of money to ease his conscience. I recruited all of these people and they will succeed my orders over his. ``

'' Do I know you ... do you fuck me ? '' I plead for assurance.

'' That does n't count one way or another. You are lucky I was the one that answered his ad in Mercenary mag. It could get been answered by real criminals and who knows what would have happened to you and your family unit. Just shimmer along with the old man, and I promise you and your crime syndicate you will occur out of this safely, and with a much healthier banking concern chronicle. One of my cohort has already briefed your wife, and she is on encompassing with our programme. ``

The political boss returns to the den and Tell me he has explained to Kelli what is expected of her and she promises to co-operate. He sends word to the two men holding Kelli, to strip her naked and bring her into the room. Kelli is 5'5 '' with a slender build and weighs 119 pounds. She has a remarkable figure with perky B cup breasts and a tiny shank. Kelli has shoulder length dishwater blonde hair. Boys and men alike ca n't help but take notice when she is present. I am ashamed to allow it, but I have sometimes wondered what she would wait like defenseless. Go ahead and shout me a deviant, but I am only human, and when I have those thoughts I am thinking of her as a beautiful young cleaning lady ; not my daughter. I would never try to seduce my own daughter.

When the men bring Kelli into the way my eye fall first to her breast with pink aureole the size of a quarter and darker nipples that stick out about a quarter of an inch when aroused. As I said, I am a typical male person who appreciates a good looking woman. My body reacts as it would if I were looking at a alien. As soon as she sees me naked her teat spring up, and my cock jumps to attention. She is a healthy vernal woman, and her body becomes aroused at the website of a naked man. That 's just the way human biota works. Our bodies betrayed us both. My thinker is besieged with mixed emotions. As heavily as I try not to get an hard-on, I have no control over how my body reacts. This is not the way I had fantasized seeing my daughter 's tits when I would masturbate in the shower.

Kelli rosiness when she realizes how wet she is becoming and how difficult her mammilla had become. She is a typical teenager, and I am indisputable she thinks back to when she had spent many dark fingering her pussy while wondering what her Dad might wait like nude person. Boys do that thinking about their Moms, and I have heard girls respond the Saame way towards their pop. She 's probably wondered how big my cock might be and probably fantasized about how it would feel sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Men and women are designed to react that way regardless of the transmissible kinship. It 's a society not nature that put boundaries between line relative. However, in this case, both founding father and daughter are crippled with integrate emotions.

The Boss seems to delight in how we react to each former 's nudity. He wants to know if we have ever had sex with each other. Kelli and I stared at him with disgust. The gaffer laughs and says he bets that both of us have probably fantasized about each other at one time or another. He 's right about me and probably decent about Kelli, but still, my belly begins to moil window pane anyway, and it 's all I can do not to vomit.

The Boss ordination Kelli to get down on her knee joint in front end of me and enthusiastically jack me off until I ejaculate. He demands that she win over everyone she enjoys doing it. She refuses and tries to lead the room, but the two mask men stop her. She is told that if she does n't comply with every fiat, they will cut her mother 's throat and let her bleed to death on the floor in movement of us. The tonus of his voice is compelling. I believed him even though one of the masked him had assured me my family would not be physically harmed.

Kelli immediately kneels in front of me and through tear-filled eyes tells me how sorry she is for having to do this to me. I let her know that I totally tacit and nodded my favorable reception for her to go ahead with the order. Kelli and I are both reasonably sure the Boss would carry out his threats to cut Sally 's throat if we refuse to be the rules. Kelli reluctantly took my heavy cock in her diminished quiet hand and began to slowly stroke me up and down. It feels singular to me but I try to put that out of my head because it is against every moral economic value I believe in. I have had women play with my prick since gamy shoal, and I have come to recognize when they enjoy it. It is observable that Kelli likes the texture of my cock and the way it feels as her hand move over veins and muscle that make up his very hard sex tool. I have mixed emotions. I fight off my climax because it will be embarrassing for me to receive an climax at the manpower of my girl, but I he wo n't let her contain until I do. She strokes me for about 10 minutes, and I am nowhere near a orgasm. She complains that her arm is getting tired and wants to rest.

The Boss tells her that she is not allowed to stop until I show my enjoyment by blowing my load in her grimace or on her tits. She is said to extemporise to rush along up his coming or sustain the consequences of failure. By trying to fight off my climax, I have made topic worse for Kelli. Without hesitation, she leans forward and boldly shoves my cock into her strong rima oris and circles the head with her tongue. I am dismayed when I become mindful of the fact my supposedly innocent little girl is really safe at sucking cock. I can tell Kelli loves the feel of my hammer in her mouth, but she winks at me and feigns disgust.

I am not lofty of that fact, but her sass feels so fucking gratifying to me, I almost blow my spermatozoan into her mouth right then. The guilt I feel causes me to put what she is doing out of my mind. I begin trying to concentrate on ways to name the culprits for later. It works to some extent. I am capable to control my emotions to a point. I do not want my little girl to savour my salty sperm. At least that is what I am trying to convince myself, but inside it excites me and wrath me at the like time.

The knob gets raring and Order Kelli to straddle my lap cowgirl style and fuck me until one of us has an sexual climax. Kelli hesitates and agonizes over whether to do it or not until one of the men swats her on the ass with a belt and reminds her of the consequences if she fails to trace orders. Kelli straddles me and draw my cock into her velvety legato kitty. I instantly become cognisant Kelli has no maidenhead and then cue himself that she is a 19 years old college girl and few college girl are still Virgo the Virgin at 19. She is a college educatee now, and I understand that all kid explore their sexuality their first year away from abode. I try to justify what we are doing just discontinue the guilt trip that is consuming me.

She places both script on my shoulders for correspondence and begins to briskly slide up and down on my shaft while moving her rosehip forward and backward, pushing against their our mounds. My body reacts to my daughter 's intimate movements and shivers, unable to stifle the moan that involuntarily slips from my mouth. After a minute or two, her typeface flushes crimson red, and her pacing quickens. The knob is pleased and Holy Order her to shove one of her tits in my mouth. She slips her left breast into my backtalk. The honcho orders her me to sop up it with enthusiasm and make certain she enjoys it. I close my middle and try to pretend she is someone other than my slight girl.

For Kelli 's sake, I am determined to get this over quickly. I suck her nipple into my oral fissure and gently whorl my tongue around the areola while alternating between sucking and chewing on it. It 's to a greater extent than Kelli can take. She faintly frisson and pulls her left breast out of my mouthpiece and replaces it with her right on knocker. I suck it deep into my backtalk and begin to click the nipple with my tongue. I tenderly bite down on it, and she starts to wail and fuck me faster and faster. I feel her consistence become unbending, her pussy is gripping and sucking my cock further into her trunk. She begins to shudder and tremble intensely. She throws her head back and screams, `` I 'm ahhhhh ... I 'm ahhhhh ... cummmming ! Oh my god, I 'm Cumming sooooo fucking hard. ``

At the Saame time she screams, I feel my stopcock muscle spasm and discharge at to the lowest degree four sinewy strand of seed into my short baby 's vagina. The room erupts with hand clapping from the masked men. Kelli puts her arms around my neck and wrench my face into her breast. She holds me securely and repeats over and over how sorry she is that they made her do this to me. She would never want me to know how a great deal she actually enjoyed this bit with me, but I knew. I know when a fair sex is satisfied with sex. I try to console her and state her not to palpate shamed because she had no say in the issue. I had often dreamed of fucking my beautiful young girl, but in those aspiration, it had always been a common desire.

The foreman sends for my married woman, Sally. Two men lead her into the room. She is also naked and is trying to comprehend her dead body with her hands. The boss tells Kelli that she will start her night of pussy licking by first going down on her own mother. In my master popular opinion, Sally appears to be aroused by that mesmerism but pretends she is appalled and pleads with the Boss not to build her daughter suffer such degradation. The political boss tells Sally that both mother and daughter will come after all directives. If either refuses, the other will possess their pharynx slit and left to hemorrhage to expiry. Sally looks at me, not believing what she hears and I nod my chief yes. She is horrified, but finally understands the graveness of our circumstances.

Kelli gently pushes her mother into a hot seat and begins to lick her snatch tenderly. It soon becomes evident that this is not the first sentence that our infant young woman has gone down on another female. I realize it, and Sally especially realizes it. I remember thinking kid apparently start experimenting much in the first place than I did. I try to fight it, but my erection replication with a vengeance. The honcho expresses his pleasure by telling everyone that Daddy apparently enjoys watching his footling girl joy her mother. I can evidence by the look on Sally 's nerve an climax is building deep in her loins. She tries not to savor the pleasure her picayune girl is bringing to her puss, but she ca n't help oneself it because Kelli is really skilled at licking pussy. With snag streaming down her cheeks, sortie looks pleadingly to me for aid. It sickens me, but I am helpless to step in. Sally 's orgasm strike like a tsunami. Her body handshake and convulses as she slides out of the chairperson onto the floor.

One of the cloaked trespasser brings a puff from one of the bedroom and spreads it on the floor in front of my chair. sallying forth and Kelli are instructed to get on the quilt in the 69 positions. They are told that they must pleasure each former until both have had at least one climax. Kelli lies on her back, crawls under her mother and gets into it immediately, but Sally is on top making a tepid attempt. One of the intruder bang Sally several eyelash across her target with a leather belt. Sally cries out in agony. She is told to show more than passion or expect more pain.

They roll over on the quilt with Kelli on top. I see my cum starting to dribble from Kelli 's pussy into her Mother 's mouth. As soon as sally tastes the associate salty juices, she begins to robustly clout and suck the mixture of my cum and Kelli 's succus into her bore mouth. The effect is quick, and both Kelli and Sally begin to frantically agitate and sway as they find themselves in the middle of a joyous mother/daughter orgasm.

The party boss saw quip eagerly lapping my cum from Kelli 's twat, and as soon as they calm from their mutual orgasm, he decides Kelli should get to taste her pa 's salty cum and guild Sally to siphon off more of my cum from Kelli 's pussy. She is ordered to kiss Kelli and push my semen back and forth into each other 's mouth. He then orders them to get on their hired hand and human knee while continuing to kiss. Then two of the interloper come forward and mount Sally and Kelli doggy way while they continue to tongue each other 's mouthpiece. The early men wrinkle up and take away tour at the girls.

The two fair sex are determined not to delight the knob by exhibiting any use, but after a while, Kelli and Sally both begin to rock and campaign back against their aggressor. It appears to be an unconscious thing as their bodies naturally act in reception to the steady motion of massive putz moving in and out of their wet beseeching pussies. Even though they both want to act down the rising orgasmic waves of pleasure capturing their bodies, their coming explode anyway.

It is embarrassing for them, but in a simultaneous chorus, both fair sex try to stifle the moans as they both scream, `` Oh my God ! I ca n't facilitate myself, I'mmmm cummingggg ! ``

I become so evoke that I shamelessly shoot my wad all over my chest and tummy. It distresses me, but I have absolutely no control over my body 's response. I become so tempestuous with myself for reacting in that manner. How can I ever convince my wife and daughter that I was not taking joy in their being sexually abused ? The Boss and all the men in the room gleefully verbalize their delight in the titillating sex show. They insist that Kelli and sallying forth do an encore functioning by licking my breast and brook clean of the cum deposits. It is so consistent, and they robustly slurp my white. I try to cover my pleasure, but I think they see through my deception.

The men lined up again, and the honcho announced they were going to fuck the two women in the ass just like his daughter Lydia had been sodomized by the detainment Officers. The little girl beg them not to observe through with their chief 's plan. I implored the party boss to induce the common decency not too force such a barbaric punishment on two unacquainted women. The Boss shouted that none of the Detention officeholder seem to handle about his girl 's virgin ass when they repeatedly violated her. The daughter were made to acquire the billet on their hands and knees. The Boss was at least attentive enough to supply a lubricant.

The men each take a turn at dumping their seeded player into to my wife 's and daughter 's Virgo anus. At firstly, it seems to be very afflictive for the girls, but after a while, they appeared to weather and began to move in sync with the men as they ravaged their almost common soldier orifice. Neither char had ever had their ass violate before, but after the first couple of men cum in their bowels, it begins to take on a strange gratifying whiz. Kelli turned to me with tears streaming down her impudence and said, `` pappa, please do n't be angry with me but, I am ... I amm ... going to cummmmm. Oh my God, I am cumming. I am cumming so harrrr ... hard ! ``

At that same bit, my body betrays me again as my rooster spews another stream of touchwood. I could n't assist it, and my disgrace was seeming. As Kelli screams with pleasance Sally 's soundbox becomes rigid, and she begins to tremble quietly. I know that she too experienced an orgasm at about the Lapplander sentence, but she was capable to conceal that one emotion from everyone. sortie was determined to maintain some semblance of her dignity.

The Boss clapping and shouts `` Bravo ! Well done ! Bring the curtains up for one close encore performance. ``

I look at Sally and Kelli and marvel what else does this crazy cocksucker want from my family. The political boss wastes no clock time in announcing the closing carrying into action. Sally and Kelli will take in to clean up the evidence of my last blowup, and then imbibe each intruder 's stopcock until they are empty of all their sexual succus. They are to live with every drop of the men 's nectar.

The men eagerly line up, and the girls kneel before them and submissively accept their cock into their mouths. After the first couple of exploding peter, the women both appear to secretly arrive to a decision that they actually like the preference cum. As they finish draining a man 's cock, he gathers his things and slips out the book binding door. Shortly after the last man leaves, a squad of six forensic specializer arrive and begin to rid each room of any forensic evidence. Since every intruder had worn latex gloves, there is no grounds of fingerprints. The squad goes to work swabbing every countertop and piece of furniture. The team vacuum for hair and dry particles of skin.

Two nurse take Sally and Kelli to the bath and wash any DNA evidence from their trunk. They even douche each woman 's vagina and enema their rectums. When they are through there is no trace of DNA or any hair or fibers that can be used to detect the identity of any participants.

This whole ordeal of the invasion had taken approximately 70 to 72 minute. Since I did n't report back to work at my scheduled time, an officer was sent to my home where he found me still naked and taped to the den hot seat. The political boss did have the decency to re-cloth sortie and Kelli before tying them up again.

I along with several former Detectives have been actively investigating this invasion for the death 18 calendar month with negative results. It must get cost the boss a small fortune to rend the ordeal off, but he had hired experts that knew precisely what they were doing and were skilled at leaving no evidence. The investigation team has no literal Leslie Townes Hope of ever identifying any of the participant, but they feel obligated to continue their investigation. They owe it to my two extraordinary charwoman and me.

sally and Kelli are still receiving therapy from the departmental psychology master. Their soul do not appear to deliver been as damaged as the genus Bos 's daughter supposedly had been. The masked intruder that promised me they would not smart my family and also promised to share some of the money the Boss paid to them kept his promise. The money was deposited in a depository financial institution account a week after this ordeal occurred. Even though the surreptitious financial reinforcement they received from the encroacher proved to be substantial, I still pray they are capable to go on with their healing without any oceanic abyss worked up problem developing later.

Sally and Kelli will never acknowledge it to me or anyone else that they thoroughly enjoyed the multiple orgasms, but I can tell that they did. They especially enjoyed the new experience of anal sex. Sally has asked me to do it to her several times since this ordeal. I have come to appreciate putting my cock in sally 's ass as much as I do her pussy. Some Nox when I am really horny, I fuck both holes. It may be my imagination, but I think Kelli wants to have sex with me again. Not only that, I think Sally would require to unite us .