INTRODUCTION :

This is a semi-fictional floor, and all participants are 18 years or older. I say semi-fictional because some of the dialogue is made up. However, virtually of the contingent come straight from the original police report.

A police force detective 's home is invaded, and his wife and daughter are forced to do various sexual acts on him and each other for the entertainment of their capture. This actually happened to a colleague on my department, but I am telling the story from the initiatory person perspective so it wo n't vocalise so much like a police report.

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My name is Detective sergeant-at-law Jake Peterman. I have been a member of the Metro Police Department for 22 years. I am married to sallying forth Peterman, and we have one daughter, Kelli who is nineteen years old. We live in a prominent Metropolitan urban center in the Mid-West. For the last 10 year, I have served on the elite Felony dread Street Team. ( F.A.S.T. ) This squad is contribution of a larger Federal junction job military force specializing in removing organized gang and engineer crook activist from our city streets.

The ( F.A.S.T. ) team keeps these groups under twenty-four-hour surveillance until they can accumulate enough evidence to make to a Federal K jury. Once felonious bill of indictment are handed down, the team conducts a street slam and takes the indicted target into custody. Sometimes devoid people get caught in these street expanse and are taken into custody along with the criminal elements. They are often only guilty by association. They just happen to be in the ill-timed spot, with the untimely people, at the wrong time. When this happens, the FAST squad works diligently to assort and release the truly inexperienced person from the hardcore violators. Sometimes barren people fall through the cracks.

Over the old age I have arrested so many multitude while working on this assignment ; there is no way I can remember every person arrested. Especially the ones that were scooped up, but not charged. That to some extent explains why I am now assisting in the probe of a guinea pig involving my family and me as victim. I know from the starting signal of the investigation there is little or no possibility of identifying or apprehending the people responsible. It all happened respective months ago with a home invasion at my home.

I was about thirty moment tardy getting home, and my married woman and daughter were holding dinner for me in the oven until I can arrive home. Kelli is in her first off twelvemonth of college and is home for the Christmas jailbreak. The buzzer rings and Kelli answers the door. She is roughly pushed inside by three masked gunmen dressed in black. They bound and gag Kelli and Sally, her mother and my wife, to a hot seat 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 reply any of my interrogation. It appears they are waiting for their loss leader to arrive.

When Mr. Big finally arrives, he is not wearing a mask. He is dressed in a light windcheater worn over a chance dress shirt and slacks. The fact that he is not wearing a mask does n't bode well with me. It is almost always a bad house when the assailant does n't care if the victim sees his human face. I have no idea who this man might be. I have never seen him in my life. No one ever refers to the man as anything early than 'The Boss .'

Arriving with the party boss is three other masked men dressed in black. It does n't take long for the Boss to explain who he is and why he is in my home. He is a multi-millionaire who made his fortune by inventing a flyspeck computer microchip that is used in million of computerized devices. That low measure of information alone is not enough to actually place 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 year ago his 19 year old daughter, Lydia was scooped up in a labor Force street sweep. I was not even sure I was involved in that finicky sweep oar. The Boss claims that the ordeal she went through while in police hold was so traumatic, she committed suicide. Even after year of therapy, she was unable to come in to transfix with what had happened to her. The unfortunate character is she happens to be one of the truly guiltless hoi polloi in the wrong place at the wrong time.

The Bos order of magnitude two mask men to undo Kelli and take her to her bedroom. He has two other masquerade men to learn 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 naked and duct taped to a wooden straight back chair. Each articulatio talocruralis was taped to a leg of the chairperson. My waist was epithelial duct taped to the back of the chair, firmly holding me in situation and my mitt are then bound down by my sides. I am secured in property with absolutely no exemption of movement.

The foreman tells me that his girl Lydia spent her inaugural eight hours in a holding cell with seven street prostitutes. She was forced to lap up every one of the sporting lady to orgasm multiple times. When she cried and begged them to let her block off, they punched and slapped her until she agreed to continue. At shift change that night a Detention military officer moved her to an closing off cadre where she was stripped of her dress. During the next two eight hour shifts she was visited by every custody Officer on the cell cylinder block. She was repeatedly raped and sodomized. Some of the custody military officer even made repeat sojourn. I was shocked to hear the man 's daughter went through such abuse at the deal of my blighter law enforcement policeman. The Boss tells me that he intends to use my daughter Kelli to illustrate just what Lydia went through and exactly how it affected her entirely family.

The foreman excuses himself and leaves the den, walking toward my girl 's bedroom. I become concerned for the safety of my wife and daughter. I do n't desire them to be alone with this obvious madman. I affright and try to break from my restraints. I realize my endeavor is futile. I start screaming that I will cut through down the political boss and kill him if any harm comes to my wife and daughter.

One of the masked men puts his hand on my shoulder joint and whispers in my ear, `` equanimity down, Sergeant Peterman. No material hurt will come up to your family. Just take it easy and go along with the genus Bos. ``

'' How in the hell do you know for surely that changeling will not harm my family ? '' I ask.

The dissemble man speaks to me in a low vocalisation, `` We do n't have much fourth dimension so just shut up and listen to what I have to tell you. Just about everything the genus Bos just told you about his daughter is fictitious. Yes she was arrested in a street sweep and yes she was held in jail for a couple of years, but she was n't mistreated as he claims. He is just a heartbroken old man trying to charge person else for his failings. ``

I agree to get a line what the cloak man has to say. I sit quietly and try to make sense of what he is saying.

'' start of all, Lydia did not commit suicide. She ran away with her fellow from college, and they are living lavishly on the Occident Coast. The boyfriend is pimping her out to an sole date overhaul. Lydia was not abused in jail. She is a stunningly beautiful young fair sex who loves sex and uses sex to her reward. She was treated like a queen while in jail. She first finagled a warm up cover by licking the pussies of two female detention officeholder. When the night fracture supervision arrived, she had him be active her to a private electric cell in exchange for sex. Over the next two solar day, she was lavished with gifts from practically every hold officeholder on the jail cell block ; both male and female custody officer indulged her every impulse in exchange for sex. As I said ; the genus Bos 's daughter loves sex and knows just how to use it to her advantage. Her pa sent her to the most big university in the body politic, and she graduated with honour by trading sexual favors for highschool mark. Both male and distaff professors gladly gave her eminent marks for sexual favors. ``

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

'' You do n't ... but right now I am the upright hope you have that your family will come out of this with minimal damage. And you have my confidence that I will tread in and finish everything if he starts to get out of hand. That old man has Sir Thomas More money than he could possibly ever expend and he is paying us a lot of money to ease his conscience. I recruited all of these mass and they will trace my orderliness over his. ``

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

'' That does n't count one way or another. You are prosperous I was the one that answered his ad in Mercenary clip. It could have been answered by real criminals and who knows what would have happened to you and your family. Just play along with the old man, and I promise you and your mob you will get along out of this safely, and with a much healthier banking concern account. One of my cohorts has already briefed your wife, and she is on all-inclusive with our plan. ``

The Boss paying back 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 of honor to the two men holding Kelli, to bare her naked and bring her into the room. Kelli is 5'5 '' with a slender build and weighs 119 pounds. She has a remarkable image with perky B cup breasts and a tiny waist. Kelli has shoulder distance dishwater blond fuzz. male child and men alike ca n't help but consider notice when she is present. I am ashamed to accommodate it, but I have sometimes wondered what she would look like au naturel. Go ahead and address me a deviate, but I am only homo, and when I have those sentiment I am thinking of her as a beautiful young woman ; not my daughter. I would never try to score my own daughter.

When the men bring Kelli into the room my eyes fall first to her breast with pink aureole the sizing of a quarter and darker teat that stick out about a tail of an inch when aroused. As I said, I am a typical Male who appreciates a good looking cleaning lady. My body reacts as it would if I were looking at a stranger. As soon as she sees me naked her nipples spring up, and my cock jumps to attending. She is a healthy Young woman, and her body becomes aroused at the situation of a naked man. That 's just the way human biology works. Our body betrayed us both. My mind is besieged with motley emotions. As operose as I try not to get an erection, 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 fuck off in the shower.

Kelli flush when she realizes how wet she is becoming and how intemperately her nipples had become. She is a distinctive teenager, and I am sure she thinks back to when she had spent many nighttime fingering her kitty while wondering what her Dad might depend like nude sculpture. Boys do that thinking about their mum, and I have heard girls react the same way towards their pappa. She 's probably wondered how big my hammer 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 inherited relationship. It 's a society not nature that put limit between line relatives. However, in this case, both father and daughter are crippled with meld emotions.

The Boss seems to delight in how we react to each early 's nudeness. He wants to be intimate if we have ever had sex with each other. Kelli and I stared at him with disgust. The honcho laughs and says he bets that both of us have probably fantasized about each other at one clock time or another. He 's powerful about me and probably right about Kelli, but still, my tum begins to churn acid anyway, and it 's all I can do not to vomit.

The Boss orders Kelli to get down on her knee joint in front of me and enthusiastically jack up me off until I ejaculate. He demands that she convince everyone she enjoys doing it. She refuses and try to leave the room, but the two mask men quit her. She is told that if she does n't comply with every order, they will cut her mother 's throat and let her bleed to expiry on the floor in front of us. The tone of his voice is compelling. I believed him even though one of the disguise him had assured me my kin 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 understood and nodded my favourable 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 sallying forth 's throat if we refuse to follow the rules. Kelli reluctantly took my tough putz in her belittled smooth handwriting and began to slowly stroke me up and down. It feels remarkable to me but I try to put that out of my brain because it is against every moral value I believe in. I have had women play with my cock since high 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 moves over vena and muscleman that make up his very hard sex dick. I have mixed emotions. I fight off my climax because it will be embarrassing for me to have an orgasm at the men of my daughter, but I he wo n't let her stop until I do. She strokes me for about 10 minutes, and I am nowhere near a flood tide. She complains that her arm is getting tired and wants to perch.

The Boss tells her that she is not allowed to stop until I show my use by blowing my loading in her face or on her mamilla. She is said to improvise to speed up his flood tide or have the consequences of failure. By trying to fight off my orgasm, I have made thing worse for Kelli. Without falter, she leans forward and boldly shoves my turncock into her quick mouth and circles the head with her natural language. I am shocked when I become cognizant of the fact my supposedly innocent petty female child is really goodness at sucking cock. I can evidence Kelli loves the feeling of my tool in her mouth, but she winks at me and assume disgust.

I am not lofty of that fact, but her mouth feels so fucking gratifying to me, I almost foul up my sperm into her mouth right wing then. The guilt trip I feel causes me to put what she is doing out of my intellect. I begin trying to concentrate on ways to identify the perpetrator for later. It works to some extent. I am able-bodied to control my emotions to a spot. I do not want my minuscule girl to try out my salty sperm cell. At least that is what I am trying to convince myself, but inside it excites me and wrath me at the same time.

The Boss gets impatient and orders Kelli to straddle my lap cowgirl style and have sex me until one of us has an orgasm. Kelli hesitates and agonizes over whether to do it or not until one of the men swats her on the ass with a smash and reminds her of the consequences if she fails to stick with club. Kelli straddles me and direct my cock into her velvety quiet slit. I instantly become cognisant Kelli has no hymen and then prompt himself that she is a 19 years old college girl and few college miss are still virgins at nineteen. She is a college student now, and I understand that all kid explore their sex their low gear class away from home. I try to justify what we are doing just stop the guilt that is consuming me.

She places both work force on my shoulders for residual and begins to briskly slide up and down on my shaft while moving her hips forward and backward, pushing against their our mounds. My body reacts to my daughter 's sexual movements and frisson, ineffectual to stifle the moan that involuntarily slips from my lip. After a minute or two, her side flushes crimson red, and her tempo quickens. The party boss is pleased and ordering her to squeeze one of her tits in my oral fissure. She slips her left boob into my lip. The Boss orders her me to suck it with enthusiasm and make surely she enjoys it. I close my eyes and try to guess she is somebody other than my little girl.

For Kelli 's sake, I am determined to get this over quickly. I suck her nipple into my mouth and gently rolls my tongue around the areola while alternating between sucking and chewing on it. It 's more than Kelli can take in. She faintly shakiness and pulls her leftover boob out of my mouth and replaces it with her right breast. I suck it deep into my mouth and begin to riffle 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 body go rigid, her twat is gripping and sucking my cock further into her body. She begins to thrill and tremble intensely. She throws her heading back and screams, `` I 'm ahhhhh ... I 'm ahhhhh ... cummmming ! Oh my god, I 'm Cumming sooooo fucking difficult. ``

At the same time she screams, I feel my cock spasm and discharge at to the lowest degree four powerful drawing string of ejaculate into my poor child 's vagina. The room erupts with clapping from the masked men. Kelli puts her arms around my neck and pulls my face into her white meat. 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 much she actually enjoyed this moment with me, but I knew. I know when a woman is satisfied with sex. I try to console her and tell her not to feel guilty because she had no say in the matter. I had often dreamed of fucking my beautiful Brigham Young daughter, but in those dreaming, it had always been a mutual desire.

The Boss sends for my wife, Sally. Two men lead her into the room. She is also raw and is trying to cut through her physical structure with her mitt. The Boss tells Kelli that she will depart her night of pussy licking by first going down on her own female parent. In my professional opinion, Sally appears to be aroused by that suggestion but pretends she is scandalize and pleads with the Boss not to make her daughter suffer such degradation. The Boss tells Sally that both mother and daughter will watch over all directives. If either refuses, the former will own their throat slit and left to bleed to destruction. Sally looks at me, not believing what she hears and I nod my chief yes. She is horrified, but finally understands the gravity of our circumstances.

Kelli gently pushes her mother into a death chair and begins to lap her cunt tenderly. It soon becomes manifest that this is not the first meter that our infant missy has gone down on another female person. I realize it, and sally especially realizes it. I remember thinking tiddler apparently start experimenting much earlier than I did. I try to fight it, but my erection returns with a payback. The Boss expresses his delight by telling everyone that pappa apparently enjoys watching his little girl pleasure her mother. I can narrate by the looking on sortie 's face an coming is building deep in her loins. She tries not to enjoy the delight her little girl is bringing to her pussy, but she ca n't aid it because Kelli is really skilled at licking pussy. With rent streaming down her nerve, crack looks pleadingly to me for help. It sickens me, but I am lost to interpose. Sally 's orgasm hits like a tsunami. Her body handshaking and convulses as she slides out of the chair onto the floor.

One of the mask intruder brings a quilt from one of the bedrooms and spreads it on the storey in front of my chairperson. Sally and Kelli are instructed to get on the comfort in the 69 positions. They are told that they must pleasure each other until both have had at to the lowest degree one orgasm. Kelli lies on her back, crawls under her mother and gets into it immediately, but crack is on top making a half-hearted effort. One of the intruders strikes Sally several whiplash across her butt with a leather belt. crack cries out in excruciation. She is told to show more Passion of Christ or wait Thomas More pain.

They roll over on the quilt with Kelli on top. I see my cum starting to dribble from Kelli 's slit into her mother 's oral fissure. As soon as Sally tastes the familiar salty juices, she begins to robustly lick and suck the variety of my cum and Kelli 's succus into her eager backtalk. The effect is immediate, and both Kelli and crack begin to frantically didder and rock as they find themselves in the midsection of a joyous mother/daughter orgasm.

The Boss saw Sally eagerly lapping my cum from Kelli 's pussy, and as soon as they calm from their mutual orgasm, he decides Kelli should get to savour her Daddy 's salty cum and guild Sally to syphon more of my cum from Kelli 's twat. She is ordered to snog Kelli and push my semen back and forth into each former 's mouth. He then orders them to get on their hired hand and knee joint while continuing to snog. Then two of the trespasser come forward and mount Sally and Kelli doggy style while they continue to tongue each other 's mouth. The other men line up and use up turns at the girls.

The two cleaning woman are determined not to delight the Boss by exhibiting any enjoyment, but after a patch, Kelli and Sally both begin to rock and advertise back against their attackers. It appears to be an unconscious mind thing as their body naturally act in response to the stabilise motion of monumental cocks moving in and out of their wet beseeching twat. Even though they both want to represent 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 women try to stifle the moan as they both scream, `` Oh my God ! I ca n't help myself, I'mmmm cummingggg ! ``

I become so steamy that I shamelessly shoot my wad all over my dresser and stomach. It distresses me, but I have absolutely no restraint over my eubstance 's reaction. I become so tempestuous with myself for reacting in that personal manner. How can I ever convince my married woman and daughter that I was not taking joy in their being sexually abused ? The chief and all the men in the room gleefully express their delight in the erotic sex show. They insist that Kelli and Sally do an encore operation by licking my chest and stand clean of the semen sediment. It is so ordered, and they robustly slurp my houseclean. I try to hide my pleasure, but I think they see through my deception.

The men lined up again, and the Boss announced they were going to do it the two women in the ass just like his daughter Lydia had been sodomized by the detention military officer. The girlfriend beg them not to comply through with their Boss 's programme. I implored the knob to let the common decency not too squeeze such a barbaric punishment on two innocuous women. The political boss shouted that none of the Detention police officer seem to care about his daughter 's virgin ass when they repeatedly violated her. The girls were made to feign the spatial relation on their handwriting and knees. The gaffer was at least heedful enough to supply a lubricant.

The men each take a turn at dumping their seeds into to my wife 's and daughter 's Virgo the Virgin anus. At first, it seems to be very painful for the fille, but after a piece, they appeared to endure and began to move in sync with the men as they ravaged their most buck private orifice. Neither woman had ever had their ass violate before, but after the first couple of men cum in their bowel, it begins to take on a strange pleasurable whizz. Kelli turned to me with tears streaming down her impudence and said, `` Daddy, 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 Sami moment, my torso betrays me again as my cock spews another current of spunk. I could n't help it, and my shame was apparent. As Kelli screams with delight Sally 's body becomes rigid, and she begins to tremble quietly. I know that she too experienced an sexual climax at about the same time, but she was able to hold in that one emotion from everyone. sally was determined to maintain some illusion of her dignity.

The Boss applauses and shouts `` assassin ! wellspring done ! Bring the mantle up for one last encore operation. ``

I look at sortie and Kelli and curiosity what else does this sick of bastard want from my family. The gaffer wastes no time in announcing the closing performance. sortie and Kelli will deliver to clean up the evidence of my last detonation, and then suck each intruder 's cock until they are empty of all their sexual juice. They are to withdraw every drop of the men 's nectar.

The men eagerly argumentation up, and the girls kneel before them and submissively accept their pecker into their mouths. After the first duo of exploding cocks, the womanhood both appear to secretly occur to a decision that they actually like the tasting cum. As they finish draining a man 's cock, he gathers his thing and slips out the back door. Shortly after the stopping point man leaves, a team of six forensic specialists arrive and begin to rid each room of any forensic evidence. Since every intruder had worn latex paint gloves, there is no evidence of fingerprints. The team goes to work swabbing every countertop and piece of piece of furniture. The squad vacuum for whisker and dry particles of skin.

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

This unit ordeal of the invasion had taken approximately 70 to 72 hour. Since I did n't report back to employment at my schedule time, an police officer was sent to my home where he found me still naked and taped to the den chair. The Boss did take the decency to re-cloth wisecrack and Kelli before tying them up again.

I along with several other Detectives have been actively investigating this invasion for the conclusion 18 months with negative results. It must stimulate cost the Boss a minuscule hazard to force the ordeal off, but he had hired experts that knew precisely what they were doing and were skilled at leaving no evidence. The investigating squad has no real number Bob Hope of ever identifying any of the participants, but they feel obligated to keep on their investigation. They owe it to my two extraordinary womanhood and me.

Sally and Kelli are still receiving therapy from the departmental psychology pro. Their psyches do not appear to have been as damaged as the chief 's daughter supposedly had been. The cloak intruder that promised me they would not hurt my family and also promised to ploughshare some of the money the Boss paid to them kept his hope. The money was deposited in a banking company explanation a week after this ordeal occurred. Even though the secluded fiscal reward they received from the invader proved to be square, I still pray they are able-bodied to go on with their healing without any deep aroused job developing later.

Sally and Kelli will never admit it to me or anyone else that they thoroughly enjoyed the multiple climax, but I can tell apart that they did. They especially enjoyed the new experience of anal sex. sallying forth has asked me to do it to her various times since this trial by ordeal. I have come to appreciate putting my prick in Sally 's ass as very much as I do her pussy. Some Night when I am really horny, I fuck both holes. It may be my imaging, but I think Kelli wants to have sex with me again. Not only that, I think Sally would want to unite us .