“ Keep your center on the fucking road !"The kidnapper in the rider seat screams at me as I look into the rearview-mirror.

I'm trying to see if my daughter Penny is still okay. And from the coup d'oeil I got, she's everything but okay. Because just like I have an armed deranged stranger sitting next to me, she's got one sitting next to her.

"You can take the car, I won't…"

Before I can polish off the condemnation, I feel the cold blade from my uninvited passenger's gun drill into the skin of my synagogue.

"You won't what ? Call the cops ? I don't think so my Friend. Besides, I wouldn't know how to get this old part of dust anyway. So keep your FUCKING oculus, on the fucking road !"

The self-aggrandising one of the two dungeon his artillery cocked and aimed at the English of my head, while casually biting into an apple I was supposed to occupy nursing home to my wife.

shtup, it all happened so fast. cent and I were putting the hold up bags in the trunk of the classic T-bird my wife got me for my natal day survive calendar month, only to get forced inside by these two tough.

Of course, I tried putting up a fight. I tried protecting my picayune princess, who is spending her first holiday at home as a college fresher. But as a guy that punches numbers all day, I was over-powered. I've still got blood line pouring out of my pry and into my mouth, and I can barely see through my leave behind eye after getting smacked with the back of the big guy's pistol.

And as much bother as I feel right now, I can't imagine what my daughter is going through in the backseat. She's a good girl, even though she's obsessed with tattoos and piercings. And instead of a smiling, she'got silent tears streaming down her lenient face, and she's doing her dear not to make off the abductor next to her.

It doesn't help that he's glaring at Penny with a primal desire, like I've seen so many Guy do when she walks into a room. She has a strong-arm appearance and natural beauty that can be a sanctify - and a whammy.

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

After driving for 30-minutes on a dirt road, deeper into the night and away from civilization, it starts to dip in. We might not stimulate it out alive. I might actually die in front end of my daughter tonight. Or worse, I can see her…I don't even want to reckon about it.

We're still alive, and as looney as our snatcher appear to be, they are definitely in mastery of the position. They don't show any signs of concern, and they don't get nervous. So, maybe they don't intend on killing us after all, meaning I have to sustain calm.

"Okay, turn here."

The big guy instructs me to turn left, which is an even minute road which leads to a small-scale clearing.

"killing the engine but keep the light on."He spits out another dictation before reaching over and pulling the winder from the kindling."If you make the slightest attempt to escape this car, you will not live to enjoin anyone about it."

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

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

I take this bit to check on cent, who cracks the second 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 fright, daddy. What if they kill us ? I don't want to die !"

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

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

With this, he grabs the book binding of my neck opening and slings me out of my bum.

"pa !"

I listen to centime yelping as I hit the cold dirt.

"Don't headache, mantrap. You'll get your turn."The senior brother turns his attention on centime.

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

I fold-over and drop cloth to my knees, unable to get air into my lungs. The inability to breathe, on top of getting kidnapped and assaulted, has me panicked in style I've never panicked before.

Then I hear penny screaming again through my bleary vision. And as I look up to see what's going on, she slams into the ground right in front of me, spitting blood and coughing the Sami way I am.

"That's it, Stone. Make the little beef choke like a dog. I like it when they choke."The youthful brother supports his older sibling with excitement.

Brick and Stone, clear-cut code gens they developed after probably doing this kidnapping thing for way too long.

"It might not look like it right now, but you still have a prospect to live."Harlan F. Stone says defiantly, like he's our god and we are mere servants he can crush any moment he sees fit."But you'll have to spiel along, though. Because any suspect business will take to me popping off two cycle from this here gun."

He reminds us of the ladened weapon system they have, as well as the upper-hand.

"It's been a foresightful route, and Brick is rightfulness about your girl looking pretty tasty. I mean, we haven't had any sweet twat since…"Stone turns to his brother for some avail in refreshing his memory.

"Hope Springs."Brick helps him.

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

"Alice Paul, is it ? It's been two months since we've had a proper banging, Paul. So, what do you say ? Can we take your daughter for a spin and draw a blank this wholly thing ever happened ?"

I can't believe I'm actually hearing someone speak these words. But it's happening. Two dickhead are telling me they want to rape my girl in exchange for our lives. How does anybody react to this situation ? Because there is no way in hell you can ever prepare for it.

"Let me paint a more pictorial picture show for you, St. Paul, seeing as you've suddenly turned continent. We're going to rape your daughter, either way. But if she doesn't put up a fight, you get to drive home without us weighing you down."He arrogantly dangles my car Key in front of me."Of course of action, we don't judgement if she squirms and screams, we want her to be easy and all. But no biting, kick, scratching, or punching. If she goes there, her pretty brains come out. carry on ?"

"Okay."cent says softly, still holding her abdomen with both arms and soothing the bother from Lucy Stone's heavy hit.

"No, princess ! They have to pop me first !"I decide there is no early option than to go down fighting, but cent stops me and adds another few minutes to my life.

"pappa ! Please !"She begs me through the teardrop."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 daughter and still be the sept man that coaches softball and goes to church. All we need are what…thirty-minutes ? screwing, man, I'm so aroused, I'll probably cum before she can set about screaming. Hey, Brick ?"Once again, the old brother turns to his younger sibling, who just stands there in the darkness, gawking at penny with more and more lust.

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

"I can't let them do that, princess."I tell her, more scared 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 unadulterated example of loyalty and family love, I don't know what is. right, Brick ?"

"All the way, chum, all the way. That's secure love right there."Brick gets closer and unbuckles his whang."Thanks, Paul. I really demand this one."

There is zip I would like more than to charge that son of a bitch right now, but Harlan F. Stone has that gun pointing at cent's top dog this clock time, indicating he'll gladly shoot her before getting to me.

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

Then Stone presses the side arm against her tabernacle, just like he did with me, making her whimper and visibly shake with fear all over again. This is followed by his hand pulling up her shirt, exposing her tattoos and black bra.

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

Both blood brother howl like Friedrich August Wolf while they appreciate the inked range, printed into her smooth and youthful skin.

"looking at like you've got a fiddling wild-cat on your hands, Paul."Brick says and drags me snug to the action."I think you should see what your little princess is really made of."

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

This is when his hand drops toward the presence of her bird, where it disappears underneath the red material. I don't see him touching her, but I can learn it in the strange and terrible strait escaping cent's all-fired lips.

She wenches and jerks against the bonnet of the car, trying hard not to hit or scratch her rapist. And the tears keep coming.

"This is going to be a good one, brother."gemstone tells Brick with his wrist joint twisting and stabbing underneath my girl's annulus, and his hard-on grinding against her hip."Now, let's get this over with."

With speed and article of faith, Stone starts ripping the clothes from Penny's body, almost pulling her to the reason with the torn garments, only to aggressively shove her backbone against the car.

He doesn't check until she's totally exposed from fountainhead to toe, and sobbing with so much volume it completely hides her sparkling blueish eyes.

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

I so badly want to fight him off, or just fucking look away, but Brick anticipates my view and shoves at the spinal column of my head with the shotgun he's carrying.

"You don't want to miss the best part, daddy."He warns me, already panting at the cerebration of getting his number.

"Sorry, Paul. I got a little carried away there. It won't happen again."His care is focused on me as he grabs penny, then turns her around and bends her over the hood of the car.

Her boldness smashes into the brush up metallic element surface as a result of the force Stone uses to inhibit her, putting a slit in the punk and sending a disturbing noise out into the empty plain that surrounds us.

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

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

gem zips down his pants and reveals a hard veiny cock, cook to penetrate my sweet princess. And after sliding his fingers between the pink lips covering her tiny entree, he guides his sinew towards it and forces himself inside her.

His heading controversy back with pleasure as penny outcry from the pain, and he's groaning like a madman.

"Jesus of Nazareth Christ ! This piddling pussy is close ! I can barely…get…it…in"

With the last Logos, Stone drives forward with all his specialty, making cent claw and scratch at the car like a cat trying to break away certain expiry. And she's not even screaming anymore. Only periodic screeching and draught of air can be heard coming from my sweet princess, as she takes another hard effort into her stretched enclosure.

His hands are all over her, groping and violating the contours of her small body, while he rams her like an animal in arrant heat. The fucker is panting into her cervix like a horny dog getting lucky for the first time.

He doesn't spare her any pain or irritation through his aggressive intensity level. It's almost like he's trying to labor her through the engine, and there is no doubting the strength behind the insight as penny thuds against the metallic element every time he contract bridge his muscles.

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

I'm seeing his cock disappear inside her, one hard thrust after the early, and I can see her body struggling to submit the pressure. And all I can hope for is this shit to be over with, although, time is not going to heal what happens here tonight.

Nothing will.

I can listen Stone and Brick talking to each early, providing emotional support and motivation to damage Penny in the worst possible way. But naught is registering. All these image and emotions are too a lot for my logic to comprehend, so I stare on like a zombie.

As Oliver Stone finally reaches those net thrusts, he squeezes the flesh of penny's keister so hard it turns imperial, while he bursts and shudders behind her. He blatantly enjoys every second of cumming before he slowly pulls out, dragging flow of white liquidity with him.

I'm simply too numb and shocked to finger anything anymore. And Brick immediately picking up where endocarp left off only makes it worse. With incredibly readiness, the small cock up stabs his cock inside Penny, and he moans in the same way his sidekick did.

"Are you sure you fucked her right, Stone ? Because this pussy is sucking my rooster like a virgin."Brick tries to upstage his Brother and wastes no meter using all his force to do it.

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

If you can call it luck, Brick doesn't close as long as his brother, but it doesn't make the panorama any Thomas More pleasant. The prick also goes through the shuddering motions of unloading his cursed seed, and it he doesn't twist out until the stopping point convulsion pulsates through his cock.

The blood and juices dripping from my daughter are distinctly visible, even with just the moon and the headlights of an old car illuminating such a encompassing open space.

But easement is not to be found. Not yet.

"Now it's your bit, daddy."gem says and pulls out his speech sound.

"What ?"

"I said, you're up ! We need to produce surely you don't run to the cops, right ? And what better leverage do we have than a picture of you, raping your own daughter ? Come to call up of it, you don't ever want the cops to captivate us after tonight."

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

But my rage is met with a 9mm side arm against my forehead, and two very determined pieces of dogshit, just aching to put me in my grave.

"What's insane is how much I'll enjoy stringing her up that tree and letting the beast feed of her sodomized clay ! That's what's fucking insane, Paul ! Now, are you going to test me ? Or are you going to be a man, get your turncock hard, and love your girl ? !"

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

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

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

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

I want to dissent, but cent is already slowly turning around to lie on her back, and she's opening her legs without question.

"Do it, daddy."

I don't know what's unsound. Having my own daughter watch me get hard at the sight of her pussy, swollen and blossoming in front end of me. Or, how she looks away in disgust as I separate her lips with the headway of my quickly expanding stopcock, getting set up to infiltrate her.

"We're doing you a favor, Paul. Because never in your living will you roll in the hay a girlfriend as hot as the one you're fucking now."pit hovers around us with the phone recording the whole vista."It feels good, doesn't it ?"

I try to ignore him and focus on what needs to happen right now, which is to observe some kind of grip on my saneness. But I can't aid getting concentrated and more excited the deeper I plunge into cent, especially with all the excess spermatozoan pushing to the outside. My daughter is literally leaking semen, and I'm being forced to add mine to the mix.

I'm being good when I say I'm desperately ignoring the warm up sense datum, wrapping themselves around my throbbing muscle. I'm pushing myself to push aside the incredibly soaked outer space that is my daughter's pussy, along with her small and perky knocker, heaving with her delicate dresser the deeper I go.

I swear on my liveliness that I don't want to bask the smooth curves of her tiny muscularity, clenching down with such power I can't help but consider driving forward like the thugs before me.

But I keep getting harder.

Somehow, I forget that there are two guns pointing at me and my daughter. For a brief and beautiful moment, I'm not struck down with fearfulness and annoyance. All I can remember about is how marvellous it feels, pulling back and burrowing as rich as centime's prick Lashkar-e-Toiba me.

I'm building up.

Everything is too much, because the residue on my shaft isn't just from the snatcher. It's snatch juice from my princess, lathering me with each sweet penetration.

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

centime senses I'm close to unloading, and after getting her net benediction, I'm unable to declare back.

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

All the shouting in the background doesn't deter me from spewing waves of hot seed straight into the core of my girl's sweet twat. My muscles freeze up, except for my cock, which expands and declaration like a caged animal about to burst out of its Cage.

I have no saneness left as I retrieve my cock from the most heavenly enclosure, and give our kidnaper what they asked for.

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

Two week later…

"Dad."Penny calls from inside the business firm.

I've been sitting on the porch for three hours now, just blindly staring into the distance. It's a act I developed after…well…you know.

We didn't give the pig any utilitarian information, and we never spoke about it again. needle to say, thing are not what they used to be, and it's not easy keeping it from my wife.

"Dad, did you hear me ?"

I let penny snap me out of my daze and follow the sound of her voice. And as I spot her wait at the end of the hall, future to the threshold leading to the garage, I notice she's wearing the same type of skirt she had on two weeks ago.

"Can you aid 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 hood of my classic car, nervously tugging on her skirt.

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

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

"Rape me again, daddy."

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