INTRODUCTION :

This is a semi-fictional chronicle, and all participant are 18 years or quondam. I say semi-fictional because some of the dialogue is made up. However, most of the details come straight from the master constabulary report.

A police detective 's home base is invaded, and his wife and girl are forced to perform versatile sexual deed on him and each other for the entertainment of their captures. This actually happened to a co-worker on my department, but I am telling the fib from the 1st person linear perspective so it wo n't sound so a good deal like a law report.

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My name is detective sergeant-at-law Jake Peterman. I have been a phallus of the Metro Police section for 22 long time. I am married to wisecrack Peterman, and we have one girl, Kelli who is XIX geezerhood old. We live in a large Metropolitan city in the Mid-West. For the utmost 10 years, I have served on the elect Felony collar Street Team. ( F.A.S.T. ) This team is component of a expectant Union soldier roast Task strength specializing in removing organized gangs and direct reprehensible militant from our city streets.

The ( F.A.S.T. ) team keeps these group under twenty-four-hour surveillance until they can accumulate sufficiency evidence to take to a Federal grand jury. Once criminal indictments are handed down, the team conducts a street chimneysweep and takes the indicted targets into hands. Sometimes devoid masses get caught in these street sweeps and are taken into hands along with the crook constituent. They are often only guilty by association. They just happen to be in the wrong lieu, with the wrongly people, at the wrong clip. When this happens, the fast team works diligently to separate and release the truly innocent from the hardcore ravisher. Sometimes innocent people fall through the cracks.

Over the age I have arrested so many masses while working on this designation ; 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 example involving my class and me as victims. I know from the start of the investigation there is little or no possibility of identifying or apprehending the people responsible. It all happened several calendar month ago with a home invasion at my home.

I was about thirty minutes belatedly getting dwelling, and my wife and girl were holding dinner for me in the oven until I can go far abode. Kelli is in her foremost year of college and is abode for the Christmas Day breach. The doorbell pack and Kelli answers the door. She is roughly pushed inside by three masked shooter dressed in black. They bound and gag Kelli and sallying forth, her mother and my wife, to a chair in the den. When I arrived a short fourth dimension later, I am taken by surprise, disarmed and bound to a chair. None of the three men will speak or respond 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-headed parka worn over a casual garb shirt and drop-off. The fact that he is not wearing a masquerade party does n't bode well with me. It is almost always a bad signboard when the assailant does n't wish if the victim sees his face. I have no idea who this man might be. I have never seen him in my life-time. No one ever refers to the man as anything early than 'The Boss .'

Arriving with the honcho is three other masked men dressed in grim. It does n't take long for the genus Bos to explain who he is and why he is in my home. He is a multi-millionaire who made his fortune by inventing a tiny computer chip that is used in millions of cybernate devices. That small amount of information alone is not enough to actually distinguish him, and he knows it. technical school millionaires were coming and going each day back in the '90s during the tech boom.

I learn from the Boss that four years ago his 19 old age old daughter, Lydia was scooped up in a Task force play street sweep. I was not even indisputable I was involved in that picky slam. The hirer claims that the trial by ordeal she went through while in law custody was so traumatic, she committed suicide. Even after years of therapy, she was unable to come to grip with what had happened to her. The unfortunate portion is she happens to be one of the truly free people in the wrong stead at the wrong time.

The Bos decree two mask men to unlace Kelli and get hold of her to her sleeping accommodation. He has two other masque men to take my wife, Sally to her sleeping accommodation. The men are ordered not to harm either distaff unless approved to do so by the honcho. After the two woman are taken from the den, I was stripped naked and canal taped to a wooden straight person back chair. Each ankle was taped to a leg of the chairwoman. My waist was channel taped to the spinal column of the president, firmly holding me in home and my hands are then bound down by my side. I am secured in home with absolutely no freedom of movement.

The Boss tells me that his daughter Lydia spent her world-class eight minute in a holding cubicle with seven street prostitutes. She was forced to lick every one of the tart to orgasm multiple clock time. 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 dark a Detention officer moved her to an isolation mobile phone where she was stripped of her clothes. During the following two eight time of day shifts she was visited by every hold Officer on the cell block. She was repeatedly raped and sodomized. Some of the Detention Officers even made repeat sojourn. I was shocked to hear the man 's daughter went through such insult at the paw of my dude law enforcement officeholder. The Boss tells me that he intends to use my girl Kelli to exemplify just what Lydia went through and exactly how it affected her whole family.

The knob excuses himself and leaves the den, walking toward my daughter 's bedroom. I become concerned for the safety of my married woman and daughter. I do n't want them to be alone with this obvious maniac. I panic and try to break from my restraint. I realize my attack is futile. I start screaming that I will dog down the Boss and vote out him if any harm comes to my married woman and daughter.

One of the masked men puts his hired man on my shoulder and voicelessness in my ear, `` Calm down, Sergeant Peterman. No real harm will issue forth to your family. Just call for it easy and go along with the Boss. ``

'' How in the snake pit do you eff for sure as shooting that half-wit will not harm my kin ? '' I ask.

The masked man speaks to me in a low part, `` We do n't have much sentence so just shut up and listen to what I have to tell you. Just about everything the honcho just told you about his girl is false. Yes she was arrested in a street sweep and yes she was held in poky for a couple of daylight, but she was n't mistreated as he claims. He is just a brokenhearted old man trying to charge someone else for his failing. ``

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

'' First of all, Lydia did not intrust suicide. She ran away with her boyfriend from college, and they are living lavishly on the West coast. The boyfriend is pimping her out to an exclusive accompaniment inspection and repair. Lydia was not abused in clink. She is a stunningly beautiful Cy Young woman who loves sex and uses sex to her advantage. She was treated like a queen mole rat while in gaol. She first finagled a warm blanket by licking the snatch of two female person detention officers. When the dark fracture supervising arrived, she had him motivate her to a private cell in rally for sex. Over the side by side two daytime, she was lavished with gifts from practically every hold officer on the cell block ; both male and female detention officers indulged her every impulse in exchange for sex. As I said ; the Bos 's girl loves sex and knows just how to use it to her advantage. Her papa sent her to the most outstanding university in the res publica, and she graduated with honors by trading sexual favors for high up class. Both male and distaff prof gladly gave her high 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 best Hope you have that your kinsperson will get out of this with minimal impairment. And you have my assurance that I will step in and stop everything if he starts to get out of hand. That old man has more money than he could possibly ever pass and he is paying us a lot of money to still his conscience. I recruited all of these people and they will observe my monastic order over his. ``

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

'' That does n't matter one way or another. You are lucky I was the one that answered his ad in mercenary magazine. It could have been answered by real criminals and who knows what would ingest happened to you and your family. Just turn along with the old man, and I promise you and your family you will get along out of this safely, and with a much levelheaded bank account. One of my cohort has already briefed your wife, and she is on large-minded with our plan. ``

The party boss payoff 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 British pound. She has a remarkable figure with perky B cup breasts and a flyspeck waistline. Kelli has shoulder length dishwater blonde hair. son and men alike ca n't avail but take observance when she is show. I am ashamed to intromit it, but I have sometimes wondered what she would look like raw. Go ahead and call me a pervert, but I am only human, and when I have those sentiment I am thinking of her as a beautiful unseasoned cleaning lady ; not my daughter. I would never try to make my own daughter.

When the men bring Kelli into the room my centre fall first to her boob with pinko aureole the size of it of a fourth and darker pap that stick out about a quarter of an inch when aroused. As I said, I am a typical male who appreciates a full looking adult female. 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 leap to attention. She is a goodly Young woman, and her consistence becomes aroused at the web site of a defenseless man. That 's just the way human biota works. Our bodies betrayed us both. My mind is besieged with mixed emotions. As hard as I try not to get an erecting, I have no control over how my body reacts. This is not the way I had fantasized seeing my daughter 's titty when I would jerk off in the shower.

Kelli blushes when she realizes how wet she is becoming and how hard her nipples had become. She is a typical teen, and I am sure she thinks back to when she had spent many nights fingering her kitty-cat while wondering what her Dad might look like nude. boy do that thinking about their Moms, and I have heard girls react the same way towards their pappa. She 's probably wondered how big my rooster might be and probably fantasized about how it would finger sliding in and out of her wet twat. Men and woman are designed to oppose that way regardless of the familial relationship. It 's a club not nature that put boundaries between blood relative. However, in this case, both Padre and girl are crippled with immix emotions.

The Boss seems to delight in how we react to each other 's nakedness. He wants to know if we have ever had sex with each other. Kelli and I stared at him with disgust. The political boss laughs and says he bets that both of us have probably fantasized about each other at one sentence or another. He 's right about me and probably the right way about Kelli, but still, my stomach begins to churn acid anyway, and it 's all I can do not to vomit.

The Boss orders Kelli to get down on her knees 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 effort to leave the way, but the two mask men block up her. She is told that if she does n't comply with every order, they will cut her mother 's pharynx and let her bleed to death on the floor in figurehead of us. The musical note of his voice is compelling. I believed him even though one of the disguised him had assured me my household would not be physically harmed.

Kelli immediately kneels in figurehead of me and through tear-filled eyes tells me how good-for-nothing she is for having to do this to me. I let her bonk that I totally realise and nodded my approval for her to go ahead with the fiat. Kelli and I are both reasonably sure the Boss would carry out his threats to cut Sally 's pharynx if we refuse to follow the rules. Kelli reluctantly took my hard cock in her minuscule politic helping hand and began to slowly throw me up and down. It feels noteworthy to me but I try to put that out of my creative thinker because it is against every moral value I believe in. I have had adult female play with my shaft since high school, and I have come to recognize when they enjoy it. It is unmistakable that Kelli likes the grain of my cock and the way it feels as her hand moves over nervure and musculus that make up his very knockout sex shaft. I have immix emotions. I fight off my culmination because it will be embarrassing for me to let an coming at the bridge player of my daughter, but I he wo n't let her halt until I do. She strokes me for about 10 bit, and I am nowhere near a climax. She complains that her arm is getting tired and wants to take a breather.

The Boss tells her that she is not allowed to stop until I show my enjoyment by blowing my warhead in her expression or on her tits. She is said to extemporize to travel rapidly up his climax or stand the consequences of bankruptcy. By trying to fight off my orgasm, I have made matters worse for Kelli. Without hesitation, she leans forward and boldly shoves my prick into her warm oral cavity and circles the mind with her tongue. I am take aback when I become aware of the fact my supposedly innocent little young woman is really good at sucking cock. I can order Kelli loves the smell of my shaft in her mouthpiece, but she winks at me and dissemble disgust.

I am not proud of that fact, but her lip feels so fucking gratifying to me, I almost blow my spermatozoan into her mouth right then. The guilt feelings I feel campaign me to put what she is doing out of my thinker. I begin trying to concentrate on fashion to name the perpetrator for later. It works to some extent. I am able-bodied to hold in my emotions to a point. I do not want my little girl to smack my salty sperm. At to the lowest degree that is what I am trying to convince myself, but inside it excites me and angers me at the same time.

The Boss gets impatient and decree Kelli to straddle my lap cowgirl expressive style and fuck 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 belt and reminds her of the consequences if she fails to travel along guild. Kelli straddles me and guides my shaft into her velvety smooth pussy. I instantly become aware Kelli has no hymen and then remind himself that she is a 19 years old college girl and few college fille are still virgins at nineteen. She is a college student now, and I understand that all kid explore their sexuality their first twelvemonth away from home. I try to justify what we are doing just stop the guilt that is consuming me.

She places both paw on my shoulder joint for proportion and begins to briskly slide up and down on my ray while moving her articulatio coxae forward and backward, pushing against their our hummock. My body reacts to my daughter 's sexual drive and shake, unable to stifle the groan that involuntarily slips from my sassing. After a minute or two, her font kick crimson red, and her pace quickens. The Boss is pleased and orders her to shove one of her tits in my mouth. She slips her go away breast into my lip. The Boss orders her me to suck it with ebullience and make water for certain she enjoys it. I close my optic and try to profess she is mortal former than my little girl.

For Kelli 's interest, I am determined to get this over quickly. I suck her tit into my mouth and gently bowl my tongue around the ring of color while alternating between sucking and chewing on it. It 's to a greater extent than Kelli can charter. She faintly quiver and pulls her lead tit out of my mouth and replaces it with her right breast. I suck it deep into my mouth and lead off to flick the nipple with my tongue. I tenderly bite down on it, and she starts to whimper and fuck me faster and faster. I feel her body get strict, her pussy is gripping and sucking my cock further into her body. She begins to thrill and tremble intensely. She throws her head back and riot, `` I 'm ahhhhh ... I 'm ahhhhh ... cummmming ! Oh my god, I 'm Cumming sooooo fucking hard. ``

At the same metre she screams, I feel my cock spasm and firing at least four powerful strings of semen into my poor baby 's vagina. The way erupts with applause from the masked men. Kelli puts her sleeve around my neck and pulls my face into her breast. She holds me securely and repeats over and over how deplorable she is that they made her do this to me. She would never need me to bed how often 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 recount her not to feel shamed because she had no say in the subject. I had often dreamed of fucking my beautiful Brigham Young daughter, but in those dreams, it had always been a mutual desire.

The knob sends for my wife, Sally. Two men lead her into the room. She is also raw and is trying to cover her organic structure with her deal. The Boss tells Kelli that she will start her Nox of pussy licking by number one going down on her own female parent. In my professional person opinion, Sally appears to be aroused by that suggestion but pretends she is appalled and pleads with the party boss not to make her daughter suffer such degradation. The Boss tells Sally that both mother and daughter will play along all directives. If either refuses, the former will have their throat slit and left to phlebotomise to destruction. Sally looks at me, not believing what she hears and I nod my head yes. She is horrified, but finally understands the gravity of our circumstances.

Kelli gently pushes her mother into a chair and begins to lick her puss tenderly. It soon becomes apparent that this is not the firstly time that our baby girl has gone down on another female. I realize it, and quip especially realizes it. I remember thinking tyke apparently start experimenting much earlier than I did. I try to push it, but my erection returns with a vengeance. The honcho expresses his joy by telling everyone that Daddy apparently enjoys watching his little girl pleasure her female parent. I can tell by the looking on Sally 's face an climax is building deep in her loins. She tries not to bask the joy her trivial missy is bringing to her pussycat, but she ca n't serve it because Kelli is really skilled at licking pussy. With weeping streaming down her cheeks, sallying forth looks pleadingly to me for avail. It sickens me, but I am helpless to step in. Sally 's sexual climax hits like a tsunami. Her body shakes and convulses as she slides out of the chair onto the floor.

One of the masked intruders brings a comforter from one of the bedchamber and spreads it on the base in front end 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 early until both have had at least one orgasm. Kelli lies on her back, crawls under her mother and gets into it immediately, but Sally is on top making a half-hearted effort. One of the trespasser smasher Sally various lashes across her tooshie with a leather belt. Sally cries out in agony. She is told to establish more than passion or have a bun in the oven to a greater extent pain.

They roll over on the quilt with Kelli on top. I see my cum starting to drip from Kelli 's pussy into her mother 's mouth. As soon as Sally tastes the familiar salty succus, she begins to robustly cream and suck the mixture of my cum and Kelli 's juice into her aegir mouth. The result is immediate, and both Kelli and Sally begin to frantically shake and rock as they find themselves in the middle of a joyous mother/daughter orgasm.

The Boss saw Sally eagerly lapping my cum from Kelli 's cunt, and as soon as they calm from their mutual climax, he decides Kelli should get to taste her Daddy 's salty cum and social club Sally to siphon off more of my cum from Kelli 's slit. She is ordered to kiss Kelli and force my semen back and forth into each other 's mouth. He then society them to get on their custody and stifle while continuing to kiss. Then two of the intruders come forward and mount sallying forth and Kelli doggy style while they continue to tongue each former 's mouth. The other men origin up and contain tour at the girls.

The two women are determined not to enthral the hirer by exhibiting any enjoyment, but after a while, Kelli and Sally both begin to sway and crusade back against their assaulter. It appears to be an unconscious thing as their physical structure naturally act in response to the steady motion of massive tool moving in and out of their wet beseeching slit. Even though they both want to play down the rising orgasmic Wave of delight capturing their body, their orgasms explode anyway.

It is embarrassing for them, but in a coinciding chorus line, both charwoman try to strangle the moans as they both scream, `` Oh my God ! I ca n't help myself, I'mmmm cummingggg ! ``

I become so conjure that I shamelessly shoot my wad all over my chest and tummy. It distresses me, but I have absolutely no restraint over my torso 's reaction. I become so furious 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 carry their delight in the erotic sex show. They insist that Kelli and sallying forth do an encore performance by licking my chest and endure clean of the semen deposits. It is so ordered, and they robustly slurp my clean. I try to conceal my pleasance, but I think they see through my deception.

The men lined up again, and the Boss announced they were going to eff the two cleaning woman in the ass just like his daughter Lydia had been sodomized by the detainment officer. The lady friend beg them not to follow through with their Boss 's plan. I implored the Bos to birth the common decency not too force such a barbarian punishment on two innocent women. The Boss shouted that none of the detention Officers seem to worry about his girl 's virgin ass when they repeatedly violated her. The girls were made to assume the view on their script and knees. The Boss was at to the lowest degree thoughtful enough to issue a lubricant.

The men each take a turn at dumping their germ into to my married woman 's and daughter 's virgin anus. At world-class, it seems to be very painful for the fille, but after a spell, they appeared to go and began to move in sync with the men as they ravaged their most secret orifice. Neither woman had ever had their ass violate before, but after the initiative couple of men cum in their bowels, it begins to take on a strange pleasurable sensation. Kelli turned to me with tears streaming down her cheeks 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 same minute, my physical structure betrays me again as my tool spews another stream of spunk. I could n't help it, and my shame was apparent. As Kelli screams with pleasure sortie 's eubstance becomes stiff, and she begins to tremble quietly. I know that she too experienced an orgasm at about the same clock time, but she was able to hold in that one emotion from everyone. crack was determined to maintain some semblance of her dignity.

The chief applauses and shouts `` bravo ! well done ! Bring the drape up for one last encore carrying out. ``

I look at Sally and Kelli and wonder what else does this sick bastard want from my family. The boss wastes no fourth dimension in announcing the shutting performance. Sally and Kelli will bear to clean up the grounds of my last explosion, and then suck each intruder 's putz until they are empty of all their intimate juices. They are to swallow every driblet of the men 's nectar.

The men eagerly product line up, and the girls kneeling before them and submissively live with their hammer into their mouth. After the first couple of exploding peter, the women both appear to secretly come to a decision that they actually like the taste cum. As they finish draining a man 's stopcock, he gathers his thing and slips out the back room access. Shortly after the last man leaves, a squad of six forensic specialists arrive and begin to rid each room of any forensic evidence. Since every trespasser had worn latex paint gloves, there is no evidence of fingermark. The team goes to put to work swabbing every countertop and piece of furniture. The team void for hairsbreadth and dry atom of peel.

Two nurses take Sally and Kelli to the bathroom and wash any DNA evidence from their soundbox. They even douche each cleaning 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 encroachment had taken approximately 70 to 72 hours. Since I did n't report back to study at my scheduled time, an officer was sent to my home where he found me still naked and taped to the den president. The chief did have the decency to re-cloth sortie and Kelli before tying them up again.

I along with various former police detective have been actively investigating this invasion for the finally 18 months with negative results. It must have cost the boss a small fortune to pull the ordeal off, but he had hired experts that knew precisely what they were doing and were skilled at leaving no evidence. The investigating team has no real Leslie Townes Hope of ever identifying any of the participants, but they feel obligated to continue their investigation. They owe it to my two sinful cleaning lady and me.

Sally and Kelli are still receiving therapy from the departmental psychology master. Their psyches do not appear to get been as damaged as the party boss 's daughter supposedly had been. The masked intruder that promised me they would not hurt my family and also promised to part some of the money the Boss paid to them proceed his hope. The money was deposited in a cant story a hebdomad after this ordeal occurred. Even though the undercover financial reward they received from the encroacher proved to be substantial, I still pray they are capable to go on with their healing without any deep emotional problems developing later.

crack and Kelli will never admit it to me or anyone else that they thoroughly enjoyed the multiple coming, but I can tell that they did. They especially enjoyed the new experience of anal sex. quip has asked me to do it to her various times since this ordeal. I have come to value putting my cock in quip 's ass as lots as I do her puss. Some nights when I am really randy, 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 join us .