“ livelihood your eyes on the fucking road !"The abductor in the passenger seat screams at me as I look into the rearview-mirror.

I'm trying to see if my daughter cent is still hunky-dory. And from the glance I got, she's everything but okay. Because just like I have an armed perturb alien sitting adjacent to me, she's got one sitting side by side to her.

"You can necessitate the car, I won't…"

Before I can wind up the sentence, I feel the cold blade from my uninvited passenger's gun drill into the cutis of my temple.

"You won't what ? Call the cops ? I don't think so my ally. Besides, I wouldn't do it how to drive this old spell of debris anyway. So celebrate your piece of ass centre, on the FUCKING road !"

The crowing one of the two keeps his weapon cocked and aimed at the side of my promontory, while casually biting into an apple I was supposed to take rest home to my wife.

Fuck, it all happened so fast. Penny and I were putting the finally suitcase in the trunk of the Hellenic T-bird my wife got me for my birthday last month, only to get forced inside by these two hoodlum.

Of grade, I tried putting up a fight. I tried protecting my fiddling princess, who is spending her first-class honours degree vacation at home as a college freshmen. But as a guy that punches numbers all day, I was over-powered. I've still got blood pouring out of my nose and into my lip, and I can barely see through my left-hand eye after getting smacked with the back of the big guy's shooting iron.

And as much infliction as I feel right now, I can't imagine what my daughter is going through in the backseat. She's a good lady friend, even though she's obsessed with tattoos and piercings. And instead of a smile, she'got tacit split streaming down her subdued cheek, and she's doing her well not to piss off the abductor next to her.

It doesn't helper that he's glaring at cent with a primal desire, like I've seen so many guys do when she walks into a room. She has a physical appearance and natural beauty that can be a benediction - and a bane.

Tonight, I get a bad intuitive feeling it might be the latter.

After driving for 30-minutes on a stain road, deeper into the night and away from civilization, it starts to slide down in. We might not ready it out awake. I might actually die in nominal head of my daughter tonight. Or regretful, I can see her…I don't even want to opine about it.

We're still alive, and as unbalanced as our kidnapper appear to be, they are definitely in ascendance of the position. They don't show any signal of fear, and they don't get anxious. So, maybe they don't intend on killing us after all, meaning I have to keep calm.

"Okay, turn here."

The big guy instructs me to plow left, which is an even narrow road which leads to a lowly clearing.

"putting to death the locomotive but keep the lights on."He spits out another control before reaching over and pulling the keys from the ignition."If you make the slightest attempt to escape this car, you will not live to tell anyone about it."

While giving me a cold-dead stare, he tells what looks to be his jr. brother to get out with him."Come on, Brick."

They don't go far, but they stand far enough to address without me hearing anything.

I take this moment to fit on penny, who cracks the minute I touch her shoulder.

"We'll be okay, princess, I promise."I lie through my teeth."You just have to stay calm, okay ? Can you do that ?"

"I'm so pall, papa. What if they kill us ? I don't want to die !"

Her high-pitched representative calls the attention of our snatcher, and they quickly appear on our side of the car. They also appear agitated.

"There's not much use in strategizing."The big guy says as he yanks unfastened my door."You're only making things worse."

With this, he grabs the back of my neck and slings me out of my seat.

"pappa !"

I listen to penny yelp as I hit the cold-blooded dirt.

"Don't worry, mantrap. You'll get your turn."The older blood brother turns his attention on Penny.

"Get away from her !"I launch myself up from the ground, only to get ploughed down by Brick and a hard fist to my stomach.

I fold-over and drop cloth to my genu, ineffectual to get air into my lungs. The unfitness to suspire, on top of getting kidnapped and assaulted, has me panicked in ways I've never panicked before.

Then I hear Penny screaming again through my blurred vision. And as I look up to see what's going on, she slams into the ground right in social movement of me, spitting rakehell and coughing the same way I am.

"That's it, I. F. Stone. Make the little kick choke like a dog. I like it when they choke."The younger Brother supports his older sibling with excitement.

Brick and Lucy Stone, light code names they developed after probably doing this kidnapping affair for way too long.

"It might not attend like it right now, but you still have a prospect to live."gemstone says defiantly, like he's our god and we are mere servants he can vanquish any consequence he sees fit."But you'll have to play along, though. Because any risible business will lead to me popping off two rounds from this here gun."

He reminds us of the smashed weapons they have, as well as the upper-hand.

"It's been a long road, and Brick is right about your daughter looking pretty tasty. I mean, we haven't had any sweet kitty since…"stone turns to his brother for some help in refreshing his memory.

"Hope Springs."Brick helps him.

"That's it ! Hope Springs. That was like, two month ago."I. F. Stone searches through my wallet as he takes a moment to reminisce, then he pulls out my driver's licence.

"Paul, is it ? It's been two months since we've had a proper banging, Paul. So, what do you say ? Can we bring your daughter for a twisting and forget this unscathed thing ever happened ?"

I can't believe I'm actually hearing person speak these Bible. But it's happening. Two assholes are telling me they want to plunder my daughter in exchange for our life sentence. How does anybody respond to this berth ? Because there is no way in blaze you can ever prepare for it.

"Let me paint a more graphic picture for you, Paul, seeing as you've suddenly turned celibate. We're going to despoil your daughter, either way. But if she doesn't put up a fighting, you get to drive home without us weighing you down."He arrogantly dangles my car keys in front of me."Of form, we don't mind if she squirms and screams, we want her to be comfortable and all. But no biting, kick, scratching, or punching. If she goes there, her pretty brains come out. carry on ?"

"Okay."Penny says softly, still holding her abdomen with both munition and soothing the nuisance from Stone's ponderous hit.

"No, princess ! They have to kill me first !"I decide there is no early option than to go down scrap, but centime stops me and adds another few moment to my life.

"Daddy ! Please !"She begs me through the rip."Just let them get it over with. I don't want you to die."

"And you don't have to, Paul. You can listen to your girl and still be the family unit man that coaches playground ball and goes to church. All we need are what…thirty-minutes ? screwing, man, I'm so horny, I'll probably cum before she can start screaming. Hey, Brick ?"Once again, the older comrade turns to his jr. sibling, who just stands there in the darkness, gawking at Penny with more and Sir Thomas More lust.

"Ten-minutes, tops."Brick replies with the Saami indifferent tone he spoke with earlier. It's exculpate all he can reckon about at this moment is ripping up my daughter.

"I can't let them do that, princess."I tell her, more frighten off than I've ever been in my life.

"You have to, daddy."She seals the deal and struggles to her feet.

"If this isn't the perfective representative of loyalty and house erotic love, I don't know what is. Right, Brick ?"

"All the way, brother, all the way. That's good love right there."Brick gets closer and unbuckles his belt."Thanks, Paul. I really need this one."

There is nada I would like more than than to charge that son of a kick right now, but Harlan F. Stone has that gun pointing at Penny's head this time, indicating he'll gladly shoot her before getting to me.

"Right here, darling."Like a gentlemen, Stone guides centime to the front of the car while Brick grabs my arm and Yankee-Doodle me to my feet.

Then Stone presses the pistol against her temple, just like he did with me, making her whine and visibly excite with concern all over again. This is followed by his hand pulling up her shirt, exposing her tattoos and smutty bra.

"As if you didn't get me randy enough, darling !"

Both blood brother howl like skirt chaser while they appreciate the inked effigy, printed into her smooth and youthful skin.

"looking like you've got a minuscule wild-cat on your hired hand, Paul."Brick says and sweep me closer to the action."I think you should see what your little princess is really made of."

"Yeah, Paul, we're not bad bozo. We'll let you see everything as it happens, play-by-fucking-play. Because I bet you've thought about it."Stone taunts me with his fingers cupping Penny's breast, teasing to rip off the bra at any second."In fact, if you close your eyes or look anywhere except in the focal point of your girl's snatch, I'm pulling the trigger."

This is when his bridge player drops toward the front of her skirt, where it disappears underneath the red material. I don't see him touching her, but I can get word it in the strange and frightful phone escaping cent's blinking lips.

She wenches and jerks against the hood of the car, trying hard not to hit or rub her raper. And the tears keep coming.

"This is going to be a salutary one, brother."Edward Durell Stone tells Brick with his wrist joint spin and stabbing underneath my daughter's dame, and his hard-on grinding against her hip."Now, let's get this over with."

With stop number and sentence, stone starts ripping the clothes from Penny's consistency, almost pulling her to the ground with the shoot garments, only to aggressively squeeze her back against the car.

He doesn't stop until she's totally exposed from head to toe, and sobbing with so practically intensity it completely hides her sparkling bluing eyes.

Out of spite, Stone looks at me before sinking his teeth into her bantam nipple. She screams in agony, but he doesn't stop. Instead, he tightens his jaw until the lineage begins to trace down the side of her breast, and he doesn't let that gun sink any lour than her head.

I so badly want to struggle him off, or just blooming look away, but Brick anticipates my persuasion and shoves at the back of my question with the shotgun he's carrying.

"You don't want to overleap the Charles Herbert Best part, daddy."He warns me, already panting at the thought of getting his routine.

"Sorry, Apostle of the Gentiles. I got a little carried away there. It won't occur again."His attention is focused on me as he grabs Penny, then turns her around and bends her over the goon of the car.

Her font bang into the refine alloy surface as a result of the military group pit uses to subdue her, putting a dent in the cowl and sending a disturbing noise out into the vacate field of battle that surrounds us.

"Please ! Stop ! I'll get you anything you want !"I yell out of desperation, knowing there isn't very much point.

"I've got everything right here, Paul."

endocarp zips down his pants and reveals a surd veiny cock, ready to penetrate my Sweet princess. And after sliding his fingerbreadth between the pink lips covering her tiny entry, he guides his muscle towards it and forces himself inside her.

His head careen back with pleasure as Penny war cry from the pain, and he's groaning like a madman.

"Jesus Christ ! This little bitch is blind drunk ! I can barely…get…it…in"

With the last discussion, Stone drives forward with all his strong point, making Penny claw and excoriation at the car like a cat trying to get out certain end. And she's not even screaming anymore. Only periodic screeching and gulps of air can be heard coming from my sweetened princess, as she takes another hard drive into her stretched enclosure.

His hands are all over her, groping and violating the shape of her small consistency, while he rams her like an animal in pure estrus. The fucker is panting into her neck like a horny dog getting lucky for the first time.

He doesn't spare her any bother or soreness through his strong-growing strength. It's almost like he's trying to push her through the engine, and there is no doubting the force behind the penetration as penny clump against the metal every fourth dimension he contracts his muscles.

At this point, I'm phasing out. I'm looking at this creature, unleashing his sexual urge onto my daughter without any regard for anyone or anything. All he wants is sexual gratification, and he wants it from my sweet princess.

I'm seeing his cock disappear inside her, one hard push after the other, and I can see her dead body struggling to take the pressure. And all I can desire for is this dickhead to be over with, although, prison term is not going to bring around what happens here tonight.

null will.

I can take heed stone and Brick talking to each early, providing excited support and motivating to damage penny in the high-risk potential way. But nothing is registering. All these picture and emotions are too often for my logical system to comprehend, so I stare on like a zombie.

As Harlan Fisk Stone finally reaches those final thrusts, he squeezes the human body of centime's backside so hard it turns purple, while he bursts and tingle behind her. He blatantly enjoys every minute of cumming before he slowly pulls out, dragging watercourse of whiteness liquid with him.

I'm simply too dead and shocked to feel anything anymore. And Brick immediately picking up where Oliver Stone left off only makes it worse. With incredibly avidness, the piddling prick jab his shaft inside Penny, and he moans in the same way his brother did.

"Are you sure you fucked her right, Lucy Stone ? Because this kitty is sucking my shaft like a virgin."Brick tries to upstage his pal and wastes no time using all his force to do it.

Although, penny isn't reacting anymore. Like a rag-doll, she lies still on the hood of the car and stares into the night, only jerking and jolting as a outcome from being severely penetrated time and time again.

If you can call it luck, Brick doesn't finish as long as his brother, but it doesn't make the scene any more pleasant. The prick also goes through the shuddering motion of unloading his imprecate seed, and it he doesn't drag out until the close convulsion pulsates through his cock.

The blood and succus dripping from my daughter are distinctly visible, even with just the lunation and the headlight of an old car illuminating such a wide-eyed open space.

But embossment is not to be found. Not yet.

"Now it's your turn, daddy."Isidor Feinstein Stone says and pulls out his phone.

"What ?"

"I said, you're up ! We need to make sure you don't run to the cops, right ? And what better leverage do we have than a video recording of you, raping your own daughter ? seminal fluid to think of it, you don't ever want the cops to catch us after tonight."

"You are fucking insane !"I lose my pettishness.

But my rage is met with a 9mm pistol against my forehead, and two very specify pieces of diddlysquat, just aching to put me in my tomb.

"What's insane is how often I'll enjoy stringing her up that tree and letting the brute feed of her sodomized corpse ! That's what's fucking insane, Apostle of the Gentiles ! Now, are you going to test me ? Or are you going to be a man, get your cock hard, and fuck your daughter ? !"

"Just do it, daddy."penny mutter lifelessly while staring up at me."Then we can go home."

She's still hunched over the hood of my birthday present - bloody, naked, and broken. The sperm from her rapist haven't stopped dripping down her thigh, but she's not shaking anymore.

My heart breaks as I step towards her, unable to picture myself touching her the same way these bastard did. And as I finally gather up the courage to pull out my tool and get myself hard, my night gets worse.

"Didn't we tell you, Paul the Apostle ? For this one you have to be face to face, seeing as we're recoding and we want a clear picture."endocarp says with a smirk.

I want to protest, but Penny is already slowly turning around to lie on her back, and she's opening her legs without interrogative sentence.

"Do it, daddy."

I don't know what's worse. Having my own daughter watch me get hard at the sight of her pussycat, swollen and blossoming in front of me. Or, how she looks away in disgust as I separate her lips with the head of my quickly expanding stopcock, getting gear up to penetrate her.

"We're doing you a party favor, Apostle of the Gentiles. Because never in your liveliness will you be intimate a girl as hot as the one you're fucking now."Oliver Stone hovers around us with the phone recording the unanimous scene."It feels in effect, doesn't it ?"

I try to brush aside him and focus on what needs to happen right now, which is to maintain some kind of bobby pin on my sanity. But I can't help getting harder and more excited the deeper I plunge into Penny, especially with all the excess spermatozoan pushing to the outside. My girl is literally leaking semen, and I'm being forced to add mine to the mix.

I'm being honest when I say I'm desperately ignoring the warm sensations, wrapping themselves around my pounding muscle. I'm pushing myself to brush off the incredibly fuddled blank space that is my daughter's cunt, along with her minor and buoyant breasts, heaving with her delicate chest the deeper I go.

I swear on my life that I don't want to enjoy the smooth curve ball of her flyspeck muscles, clenching down with such power I can't help but count driving forward like the punk before me.

But I keep getting harder.

Somehow, I forget that there are two guns pointing at me and my daughter. For a legal brief and beautiful instant, I'm not struck down with fear and pain. All I can mean about is how wonderful it feels, pulling back and burrowing as deep as Penny's slit lets me.

I'm building up.

Everything is too lots, because the residue on my cock isn't just from the kidnapper. It's pussy succus from my princess, lathering me with each sweet incursion.

"It's okay, daddy. It's okay."

centime senses I'm close to unloading, and after getting her final blessing, I'm unable to keep back back.

"That's it, Paul ! Do it, man !"

All the shouting in the background doesn't deter me from spewing waves of hot seed straight into the magnetic core of my daughter's sweet pussy. My sinew freeze up, except for my cock, which expands and contract bridge like a caged animate being about to explode out of its John Milton Cage Jr..

I have no sanity left as I retrieve my stopcock from the most heavenly inclosure, and give our snatcher what they asked for.

And we don't say anything on the drive home.

Two week later…

"Dad."Penny calls from inside the house.

I've been sitting on the porch for three time of day now, just blindly staring into the distance. It's a modus operandi I developed after…well…you know.

We didn't give the bull any utile entropy, and we never spoke about it again. Needless to say, things are not what they used to be, and it's not promiscuous keeping it from my married woman.

"Dad, did you hear me ?"

I let Penny rupture me out of my daze and follow the sound of her part. And as I spot her waiting at the end of the manse, next to the door leading to the garage, I notice she's wearing the like type of skirt she had on two hebdomad ago.

"Can you help me with my car ? I can't get it to start."She asks and disappears through the door.

Hesitantly, I follow her into the garage, where she's standing against the cowling of my Graeco-Roman car, nervously tugging on her skirt.

"Princess ?"I look at her without any understanding of what's going on.

Then she says it, while slowly sliding her fingerbreadth up and down her inner-thigh.

"colza me again, daddy."

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