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This is a semi-fictional story, and all player are 18 years or older. I say semi-fictional because some of the dialogue is made up. However, most of the details come straight from the original constabulary report.

A law detective 's home is invaded, and his married woman and daughter are forced to execute various sexual number on him and each former for the amusement of their captures. This actually happened to a workfellow on my department, but I am telling the story from the initiatory person perspective so it wo n't sound so much like a police report.

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My name is investigator serjeant Jake Peterman. I have been a appendage of the underground police department for 22 years. I am married to Sally Peterman, and we have one daughter, Kelli who is nineteen years old. We live in a large Metropolitan metropolis in the Mid-West. For the death 10 years, I have served on the elect Felony Apprehension Street team. ( F.A.S.T. ) This squad is contribution of a larger Federal joint Task Force specializing in removing organized gangs and organize condemnable activist from our city streets.

The ( F.A.S.T. ) team keeps these groups under twenty-four-hour surveillance until they can compile sufficiency evidence to take to a federal official thou panel. Once felonious indictment are handed down, the team conducts a street end run and takes the indicted aim into detention. Sometimes inexperienced person citizenry get caught in these street sweep and are taken into custody along with the outlaw component. They are often only guilty by association. They just happen to be in the improper post, with the unseasonable people, at the wrong time. When this happens, the fasting team works diligently to split and turn the really inexperienced person from the hardcore violators. Sometimes inexperienced person citizenry fall through the cracks.

Over the years I have arrested so many people 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 investigation of a case involving my kinsperson and me as victims. I know from the kickoff of the investigation there is little or no theory of identifying or apprehending the people responsible. It all happened various calendar month ago with a home invasion at my home.

I was about thirty minute recent getting base, and my wife and daughter were holding dinner for me in the oven until I can arrive home. Kelli is in her first twelvemonth of college and is house for the Christmas break. The doorbell closed chain and Kelli answers the room access. She is roughly pushed inside by three masked gunmen dressed in black. They bound and gag Kelli and Sally, her female parent and my wife, to a electric chair in the den. When I arrived a inadequate clip later, I am taken by surprise, disarmed and bound to a chair. None of the three men will speak or reply any of my interrogation. It appears they are waiting for their leader to arrive.

When Mr. Big finally arrives, he is not wearing a masquerade party. He is dressed in a light source windbreaker worn over a fooling dress shirt and slacks. The fact that he is not wearing a masque does n't augur well with me. It is almost always a bad sign when the attacker does n't deal if the victim sees his facial expression. I have no thought who this man might be. I have never seen him in my life. No one ever refers to the man as anything other than 'The Boss .'

Arriving with the Boss is three other masked men dressed in black. It does n't subscribe to long for the honcho to excuse who he is and why he is in my base. He is a multi-millionaire who made his fortune by inventing a bantam computer chip that is used in zillion of cybernate devices. That modest amount of money of data alone is not enough to actually discover him, and he knows it. Tech millionaires were coming and going each day back in the '90s during the tech boom.

I learn from the foreman that four days ago his 19 years old daughter, Lydia was scooped up in a Task military unit street expanse. I was not even trusted I was involved in that particular end run. The Boss claims that the ordeal she went through while in police custody was so traumatic, she committed suicide. Even after years of therapy, she was ineffective to come to grapple with what had happened to her. The unfortunate person role is she happens to be one of the genuinely innocent people in the haywire berth at the ill-timed time.

The Boss orders two mask men to untie Kelli and take her to her sleeping accommodation. He has two former mask men to take in my wife, Sally to her bedchamber. The men are ordered not to harm either female person unless approved to do so by the Boss. After the two fair sex are taken from the den, I was stripped bare and duct taped to a wooden heterosexual back professorship. Each mortise joint was taped to a leg of the chairwoman. My waist was duct taped to the rear of the chair, firmly holding me in place and my hired man are then bound down by my incline. I am secured in place with absolutely no freedom of movement.

The boss tells me that his girl Lydia spent her first-class honours degree eight hours in a holding cell with seven street sporting lady. She was forced to bat every one of the prostitutes to orgasm multiple times. When she cried and begged them to let her arrest, they punched and slapped her until she agreed to continue. At shift change that night a hold Officer moved her to an closing off mobile phone where she was stripped of her clothes. During the next two eight hour switch she was visited by every Detention Officer on the jail cell block. She was repeatedly raped and sodomized. Some of the detention Officers even made repeat visits. I was shocked to get a line the man 's daughter went through such abuse at the script of my dude law enforcement officers. 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 unhurt family.

The Boss 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 lunatic. I scare and try to break from my simpleness. I realize my attempt is futile. I start screaming that I will get over down the Boss and kill him if any damage comes to my wife and daughter.

One of the masked men puts his deal on my shoulder and whispers in my ear, `` calmness down, Sergeant Peterman. No very impairment will come to your family. Just take it easy and go along with the gaffer. ``

'' How in the the pits do you know for certainly that idiot will not harm my family ? '' I ask.

The masked man speaks to me in a low vocalisation, `` We do n't have much time so just shut up and listen to what I have to tell apart you. Just about everything the boss just told you about his daughter is off-key. Yes she was arrested in a street brush and yes she was held in gaol for a pair of twenty-four hour period, but she was n't mistreated as he claims. He is just a heartbroken old man trying to pick someone else for his failings. ``

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

'' start 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 fellow is pimping her out to an sole escort inspection and repair. Lydia was not abused in poky. She is a stunningly beautiful young woman who loves sex and uses sex to her advantage. She was treated like a queen while in pokey. She first finagled a warm cover by licking the twat of two female detention military officer. When the night transmutation supervision arrived, she had him travel her to a private cell in central for sex. Over the next two days, she was lavished with gifts from practically every hold officer on the cell auction block ; both Male and distaff detention officers indulged her every notion in substitution for sex. As I said ; the Boss 's daughter loves sex and knows just how to use it to her advantage. Her daddy sent her to the most prominent university in the land, and she graduated with honors by trading intimate favor for high up score. Both virile and female professors gladly gave her high marker for sexual favour. ``

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

'' You do n't ... but right now I am the best hope you have that your menage will come up out of this with minimal damage. And you have my assurance that I will step in and break everything if he starts to get out of hand. That old man has Thomas More money than he could possibly ever spend and he is paying us a lot of money to ease his conscience. I recruited all of these hoi polloi and they will follow my fiat over his. ``

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

'' That does n't matter one way or another. You are prosperous I was the one that answered his ad in Mercenary Magazine. It could have been answered by substantial malefactor 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 kinsfolk you will number out of this safely, and with a much healthier bank account. One of my cohorts has already briefed your wife, and she is on all-encompassing with our plan. ``

The Boss income tax return to the den and tells me he has explained to Kelli what is expected of her and she promises to co-operate. He sends Word of God to the two men holding Kelli, to strip her raw and bring her into the room. Kelli is 5'5 '' with a slender material body and weighs 119 Irish pound. She has a remarkable figure with perky B cup breasts and a lilliputian shank. Kelli has shoulder length dishwater blonde haircloth. son and men alike ca n't serve but take bill when she is confront. I am ashamed to admit it, but I have sometimes wondered what she would bet like au naturel. Go ahead and promise me a pervert, but I am only human being, and when I have those thinking 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 elbow room my eyes fall first to her boob with pink aureole the size of it of a one-quarter and darker pap that stick out about a quarter of an inch when aroused. As I said, I am a distinctive male who appreciates a good looking woman. My body reacts as it would if I were looking at a stranger. As soon as she sees me naked her teat spring up, and my cock jumps to attention. She is a intelligent young adult female, and her body becomes aroused at the site of a raw man. That 's just the way human biology employment. Our bodies betrayed us both. My mind is besieged with mixed emotions. As difficult as I try not to get an hard-on, I have no ascendency over how my body reacts. This is not the way I had fantasized seeing my daughter 's tits when I would masturbate in the shower.

Kelli bloom when she realizes how wet she is becoming and how operose her nipple had become. She is a typical teenager, and I am sure she thinks back to when she had spent many nighttime fingering her pussy while wondering what her Dad might look like nude. male child do that thinking about their Moms, and I have heard girls oppose the same way towards their Dads. She 's probably wondered how big my turncock might be and probably fantasized about how it would finger sliding in and out of her wet kitty-cat. Men and women are designed to react that way regardless of the inherited human relationship. It 's a society not nature that put bound between blood congeneric. However, in this case, both founding father and daughter are crippled with mixed emotions.

The Boss seems to delight in how we react to each other 's nudity. He wants to get it on if we have ever had sex with each other. Kelli and I stared at him with disgust. The Boss jape and says he bets that both of us have probably fantasized about each early at one clip or another. He 's right about me and probably properly about Kelli, but still, my stomach begins to churn bitter anyway, and it 's all I can do not to vomit.

The Boss rules of order Kelli to get down on her knees in front of me and enthusiastically jack me off until I ejaculate. He demands that she convert everyone she enjoys doing it. She refuses and tries to leave the room, but the two mask men stop her. She is told that if she does n't follow with every social club, they will cut her mother 's throat and let her bleed to death on the floor in front of us. The tone of his representative is compelling. I believed him even though one of the dissemble him had assured me my family would not be physically harmed.

Kelli immediately kneels in front of me and through tear-filled centre Tell me how sorry she is for having to do this to me. I let her sleep together that I totally understood and nodded my commendation for her to go ahead with the ordering. Kelli and I are both reasonably sure the Boss would post out his scourge to cut Sally 's throat if we refuse to follow the rules. Kelli reluctantly took my gruelling cock in her small smooth hand and began to slowly shot me up and down. It feels remarkable to me but I try to put that out of my creative thinker because it is against every lesson value I believe in. I have had women play with my dick since high school, and I have come to recognize when they enjoy it. It is unmistakable that Kelli likes the texture of my cock and the way it feels as her hand moves over veins and muscle that make up his very heavily sex dick. I have commix emotions. I fight off my climax because it will be embarrassing for me to take an coming at the hand 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 rest.

The Boss tells her that she is not allowed to stop until I show my delectation by blowing my load in her face or on her titmouse. She is said to ad-lib to speed up his climax or suffer the consequences of bankruptcy. By trying to fight off my sexual climax, I have made matters worse for Kelli. Without hesitation, she leans forward and boldly shoves my prick into her warm oral fissure and circles the school principal with her tongue. I am shocked when I become cognizant of the fact my supposedly innocent little girl is really good at sucking cock. I can recite Kelli loves the feel of my cock in her backtalk, but she winks at me and affect disgust.

I am not proud of that fact, but her mouth feels so fucking gratifying to me, I almost blow my spermatozoan into her mouth right then. The guilt trip I feel causes me to put what she is doing out of my mind. I begin trying to contract on ways to identify the perpetrator for later. It works to some extent. I am capable to control my emotions to a head. I do not want my little young lady to savor my salty spermatozoan. At least that is what I am trying to convince myself, but inside it excites me and ira me at the same time.

The hirer gets impatient and orders Kelli to straddle my lap cowgirl 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 swath and reminds her of the consequences if she fails to comply rules of order. Kelli straddles me and guide my pecker into her velvety tranquil kitty. I instantly become aware Kelli has no Hymen and then remind himself that she is a 19 year old college girl and few college miss are still virgins at 19. She is a college student now, and I understand that all kid explore their sexuality their low gear class away from place. I try to rationalise what we are doing just stop the guilt that is consuming me.

She places both hands on my berm for correspondence and begins to briskly skid up and down on my shaft while moving her hips forward and backward, pushing against their our heap. My dead body reacts to my daughter 's intimate motion and shivers, ineffectual to muffle the moan that involuntarily slips from my mouth. After a second or two, her cheek kick crimson red, and her tempo quickens. The Boss is pleased and orders her to thrust one of her tits in my mouth. She slips her left field breast into my mouthpiece. The honcho orders her me to suck it with enthusiasm and fix sure she enjoys it. I close my center and try to pretend she is mortal other than my little girl.

For Kelli 's sake, I am determined to get this over quickly. I suck her nipple into my mouthpiece and gently rolls my tongue around the areola while alternating between sucking and chewing on it. It 's more than Kelli can contract. She faintly trembling and pulls her unexpended breast out of my rima oris and replaces it with her powerful white meat. I suck it deep into my sassing and start out to riffle the nipple with my knife. I tenderly bite down on it, and she starts to pule and bonk me faster and faster. I feel her physical structure turn rigid, her pussy is gripping and sucking my cock further into her dead body. She begins to shudder and tremble intensely. She throws her mind back and screaming, `` I 'm ahhhhh ... I 'm ahhhhh ... cummmming ! Oh my god, I 'm Cumming sooooo fucking toilsome. ``

At the Saame metre she screams, I feel my pecker spasm and discharge at least four muscular drawstring of semen into my pitiful baby 's vagina. The room erupts with applause from the masked men. Kelli puts her coat of arms around my neck opening and pulls my face into her breast. She holds me securely and repeats over and over how sorry she is that they made her do this to me. She would never need me to know how much she actually enjoyed this here and now with me, but I knew. I know when a woman is satisfied with sex. I try to console her and tell her not to palpate guilty because she had no say in the matter. I had often dreamed of fucking my beautiful young daughter, but in those dreams, it had always been a reciprocal desire.

The gaffer sends for my wife, Sally. Two men lead her into the room. She is also bare and is trying to cover her body with her handwriting. The genus Bos tells Kelli that she will set out her night of slit licking by get-go going down on her own mother. In my professional opinion, Sally appears to be aroused by that hint but pretends she is appalled and pleads with the Boss not to defecate her daughter suffer such degradation. The Boss tells Sally that both mother and daughter will follow all directives. If either food waste, the other will have their pharynx slit and left to run to death. Sally looks at me, not believing what she hears and I nod my straits yes. She is horrified, but finally understands the gravitation of our circumstances.

Kelli gently pushes her mother into a death chair and begins to lick her purulent tenderly. It soon becomes manifest that this is not the first metre that our infant girl has gone down on another female person. I realize it, and wisecrack especially realizes it. I remember thinking kids apparently start experimenting much earlier than I did. I try to oppose it, but my erection returns with a retribution. The hirer expresses his delight by telling everyone that daddy apparently enjoys watching his little daughter pleasure her mother. I can enjoin by the look on Sally 's face an coming is building deep in her loins. She tries not to enjoy the delight her footling girl is bringing to her pussy, but she ca n't help it because Kelli is really skilled at licking pussy. With tears streaming down her brass, sally looks pleadingly to me for help. It sickens me, but I am helpless to step in. crack 's orgasm hits like a tsunami. Her body trill and convulses as she slides out of the chairwoman onto the level.

One of the disguise interloper brings a quilt from one of the bedrooms and spreads it on the base in presence of my president. sallying forth and Kelli are instructed to get on the quilt in the 69 posture. They are told that they must pleasure each other until both have had at least one orgasm. Kelli lies on her back, front crawl under her mother and gets into it immediately, but Sally is on top making a halfhearted endeavor. One of the interloper rap Sally several whip across her posterior with a leather whack. sortie cries out in excruciation. She is told to show more than mania or bear More 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 associate salty juice, she begins to robustly biff and suck the mixture of my cum and Kelli 's juices into her bore sassing. The effect is immediate, and both Kelli and Sally begin to frantically shake 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 reciprocal orgasm, he decides Kelli should get to taste her pa 's salty cum and ordination Sally to siphon more of my cum from Kelli 's pussy. She is ordered to kiss Kelli and push my semen back and forth into each other 's lip. He then orders them to get on their hands and knee while continuing to buss. Then two of the intruders come forward and hop on Sally and Kelli doggy style while they continue to tongue each former 's mouth. The other men line up and take bout at the girls.

The two charwoman are determined not to delight the genus Bos by exhibiting any enjoyment, but after a while, Kelli and sallying forth both begin to rock and push back against their attackers. It appears to be an unconscious mind thing as their bodies naturally act in reception to the sweetheart motion of massive cock moving in and out of their wet beseeching pussies. Even though they both want to act as down the rising orgasmic moving ridge of pleasure capturing their physical structure, their orgasm explode anyway.

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

I become so aroused that I shamelessly shoot my wad all over my pectus and stomach. It distresses me, but I have absolutely no control over my body 's response. I become so furious with myself for reacting in that manner. How can I ever convert my wife and daughter that I was not taking pleasure in their being sexually abused ? The political boss and all the men in the room gleefully express their delight in the erotic sex show. They insist that Kelli and wisecrack do an encore performance by licking my chest and stomach clean of the semen alluviation. It is so ordered, and they robustly slurp my clean. I try to conceal my pleasure, but I think they see through my deception.

The men lined up again, and the knob announced they were going to fuck the two charwoman in the ass just like his girl Lydia had been sodomized by the custody officeholder. The girls beg them not to follow through with their Boss 's plan. I implored the political boss to have the common decency not too force such a barbaric penalisation on two innocent char. The Bos shouted that none of the hold Officers seem to care about his daughter 's Virgo ass when they repeatedly violated her. The girls were made to assume the position on their hands and knees. The Boss was at least thoughtful enough to provide a lubricant.

The men each take a bit at dumping their seed into to my married woman 's and girl 's Virgo anus. At first, it seems to be very painful for the girls, but after a while, they appeared to digest and began to move in sync with the men as they ravaged their most secret orifice. Neither char had ever had their ass violate before, but after the foremost 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 raging 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 consequence, my body betrays me again as my putz spews another flow of kindling. I could n't help it, and my shame was apparent. As Kelli screams with pleasure crack 's body becomes rigid, and she begins to tremble quietly. I know that she too experienced an orgasm at about the same time, but she was able-bodied to conceal that one emotion from everyone. Sally was determined to maintain some illusion of her dignity.

The foreman hand clapping and shouts `` assassin ! Well done ! Bring the curtain up for one last encore performance. ``

I look at Sally and Kelli and admiration what else does this sick bastard want from my family. The genus Bos wastes no time in announcing the closing performance. sortie and Kelli will have to clean up the evidence of my last burst, and then suckle each interloper 's cock until they are empty of all their sexual juices. They are to swallow every fall of the men 's nectar.

The men eagerly cable up, and the little girl kneel before them and submissively accept their prick into their mouths. After the first couple of exploding cocks, the charwoman both appear to secretly descend to a decision that they actually like the gustatory sensation cum. As they finish draining a man 's turncock, he gathers his things and slips out the back door. Shortly after the lastly man leaves, a squad 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 fingerprint. The team goes to work swabbing every countertop and part of furniture. The team emptiness for hair's-breadth and dry particles of skin.

Two nurses take Sally and Kelli to the bath and dry wash any DNA grounds from their bodies. They even douche each woman 's vagina and enema their rectums. When they are through there is no trace of DNA or any hair or roughage that can be used to detect the identicalness of any participants.

This whole trial by ordeal of the invasion had taken approximately 70 to 72 time of day. Since I did n't describe back to work at my scheduled time, an officer was sent to my place where he found me still naked and taped to the den chair. The Boss did possess the decency to re-cloth sallying forth and Kelli before tying them up again.

I along with several other police detective have been actively investigating this invasion for the last 18 calendar month with veto answer. It must throw cost the Boss a low 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 squad has no literal hope of ever identifying any of the participants, but they feel obligated to continue their investigation. They owe it to my two extraordinary adult female and me.

Sally and Kelli are still receiving therapy from the departmental psychology professional person. Their head do not appear to have been as damaged as the Boss 's girl supposedly had been. The masked trespasser that promised me they would not injure my family and also promised to share some of the money the foreman paid to them hold on his hope. The money was deposited in a bank story a workweek after this trial by ordeal occurred. Even though the privy financial reward they received from the invader proved to be strong, I still pray they are capable to go on with their healing without any rich worked up problems developing later.

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