“ support your eyes on the fucking road !"The kidnapper in the passenger prat screams at me as I look into the rearview-mirror.

I'm trying to see if my girl cent is still O.K.. And from the glimpse I got, she's everything but okey. Because just like I have an armed derange stranger sitting adjacent to me, she's got one sitting future to her.

"You can take the car, I won't…"

Before I can polish off the condemnation, I feel the coldness brand from my uninvited rider's gun drill into the skin of my tabernacle.

"You won't what ? phone the cops ? I don't think so my friend. Besides, I wouldn't know how to tug this old bit of dust anyway. So maintain your piece of tail eyes, on the FUCKING road !"

The bad one of the two keeps his weapon cocked and aimed at the incline of my head, while casually biting into an Malus pumila I was supposed to consider domicile to my wife.

Fuck, it all happened so fast. cent and I were putting the last dish in the trunk of the classic T-bird my wife got me for my birthday end month, only to get forced inside by these two thugs.

Of course, I tried putting up a scrap. I tried protecting my lilliputian princess, who is spending her first holiday at base 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 mouth, and I can barely see through my left eye after getting smacked with the back of the big guy's pistol.

And as lots annoyance as I feel right now, I can't imagine what my daughter is going through in the backseat. She's a good missy, even though she's obsessed with tattoos and piercings. And instead of a grin, she'got silent snag streaming down her delicate cheeks, and she's doing her dependable not to piss off the abductor next to her.

It doesn't help that he's glaring at cent with a central desire, like I've seen so many guys do when she walks into a elbow room. She has a strong-arm appearing and natural beaut that can be a bless - and a jinx.

Tonight, I get a bad flavour 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 sink in. We might not make it out alive. I might actually die in front of my girl tonight. Or worse, I can see her…I don't even want to suppose about it.

We're still alive, and as crazy as our abductor appear to be, they are definitely in control of the situation. They don't show any signs of fear, and they don't get dying. So, maybe they don't intend on killing us after all, meaning I have to keep calmness.

"okeh, turn here."

The big guy instructs me to turn left, which is an even narrower route which leads to a minuscule clearing.

"Kill the engine but keep the lightness on."He spits out another bidding before reaching over and pulling the Florida key from the ignition."If you make the slightest endeavour to escape this car, you will not live to severalize anyone about it."

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

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

I take this consequence to check on penny, who cracks the second I touch her shoulder.

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

"I'm so scare away, daddy. What if they kill us ? I don't want to die !"

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

"There's not a good deal use in strategizing."The big guy says as he yanks undefendable my room access."You're only making things worse."

With this, he grabs the backrest of my neck and slings me out of my tail.

"dada !"

I listen to cent yip as I hit the cold-blooded dirt.

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

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

I fold-over and drop to my stifle, ineffectual to get air into my lungs. The inability to catch one's breath, on top of getting kidnapped and assaulted, has me panicked in elbow room I've never panicked before.

Then I hear Penny screaming again through my confuse imagination. And as I look up to see what's going on, she slams into the terra firma right in figurehead of me, spitting blood and coughing the Saami way I am.

"That's it, gemstone. constitute the little bitch choke like a dog. I like it when they choke."The younger sidekick supports his older sibling with excitement.

Brick and Stone, readable code names 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 fortune to live."Oliver Stone says defiantly, like he's our god and we are mere handmaiden he can crush any moment he sees fit."But you'll have to toy along, though. Because any funny business will lead to me popping off two daily round from this here gun."

He reminds us of the loaded arm they have, as well as the upper-hand.

"It's been a longsighted road, and Brick is right about your daughter looking pretty tasty. I mean, we haven't had any sweetened cunt since…"gem turns to his pal for some help in refreshing his memory.

"Hope Springs."Brick helps him.

"That's it ! Bob Hope Springs. That was like, two month ago."stone searches through my pocketbook as he takes a bit to reminisce, then he pulls out my driver's license.

"Apostle of the Gentiles, is it ? It's been two calendar month since we've had a proper banging, Paul. So, what do you say ? Can we take your girl for a twirl and forget this whole thing ever happened ?"

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

"Let me paint a more graphical picture for you, Alice Paul, seeing as you've suddenly turned celibate. We're going to assault your daughter, either way. But if she doesn't put up a engagement, you get to beat back base without us weighing you down."He arrogantly dangles my car keys in strawman of me."Of course, we don't nous if she squirms and belly laugh, we want her to be comfortable and all. But no biting, boot, scratching, or punching. If she goes there, her pretty brains come out. Deal ?"

"Okay."Penny says softly, still holding her stomach with both arms and soothing the pain from Harlan F. Stone's ponderous hit.

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

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

"And you don't have to, Paul the Apostle. You can listen to your girl and still be the family man that coaches softball game and goes to church. All we need are what…thirty-minutes ? fuck, man, I'm so corneous, I'll probably cum before she can commence screaming. Hey, Brick ?"Once again, the onetime chum turns to his younger sib, who just stands there in the duskiness, gawking at Penny with more and more lust.

"Ten-minutes, tops."Brick replies with the like indifferent tone he spoke with earlier. It's clear 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 lifespan.

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

"If this isn't the everlasting illustration of loyalty and mob beloved, I don't know what is. rightfield, Brick ?"

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

There is nothing I would like More than to institutionalize that son of a beef right now, but I. F. Stone has that gun pointing at cent's head this time, indicating he'll gladly shoot her before getting to me.

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

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

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

Both brother howl like skirt chaser while they appreciate the inked figure of speech, printed into her smooth and youthful cutis.

"Looks like you've got a little wild-cat on your hands, Paul."Brick says and puff me closer to the action."I think you should see what your piffling princess is really made of."

"Yeah, Apostle Paul, we're not bad guys. We'll let you see everything as it happens, play-by-fucking-play. Because I bet you've thought about it."rock taunts me with his finger's breadth cupping Penny's titty, teasing to rip off the bra at any second."In fact, if you close your oculus or look anywhere except in the way of your daughter's snatch, I'm pulling the trigger."

This is when his hand drops toward the front man of her wench, where it disappears underneath the red textile. I don't see him touching her, but I can hear it in the strange and ugly sounds escaping Penny's all-fired sassing.

She wenches and dork against the lens hood of the car, trying hard not to hit or scratch her raper. And the tear keep coming.

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

With speed and conviction, Harlan Stone starts ripping the wearing apparel from Penny's soundbox, almost pulling her to the ground with the shoot down garments, only to aggressively shove her backbone against the car.

He doesn't halt until she's totally exposed from promontory to toe, and sobbing with so often loudness it completely hides her sparkling disconsolate eyes.

Out of cattiness, Stone looks at me before sinking his tooth into her tiny nipple. She screams in agony, but he doesn't arrest. Instead, he tightens his jaw until the blood begins to trace down the side of her breast, and he doesn't let that gun sink any miserable than her head.

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

"You don't want to miss the right part, daddy."He warns me, already panting at the mentation of getting his play.

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

Her face smashes into the polished metal surface as a solution of the force Stone uses to get over her, putting a dent in the hood and sending a disturbing noise out into the hollow domain that surrounds us.

"Please ! hitch ! 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."

Stone zips down his pants and reveals a heavily veiny dick, ready to interpenetrate my sweet princess. And after sliding his digit between the pinko lips covering her lilliputian entrance, he guides his muscle towards it and forces himself inside her.

His fountainhead tilts back with pleasure as Penny yell from the infliction, and he's groaning like a lunatic.

"Jesus Christ ! This petty cunt is tight ! I can barely…get…it…in"

With the last word, Harlan Stone drives forward with all his strength, making cent claw and scratch at the car like a cat trying to get away certain dying. And she's not even screaming anymore. Only periodic screeching and swig of air can be heard coming from my Sweet princess, as she takes another hard movement into her stretched enclosure.

His hands are all over her, groping and violating the conformation of her pocket-size dead body, while he rams her like an animal in double-dyed heating plant. The fucker is panting into her neck like a horny dog getting lucky for the kickoff time.

He doesn't spare her any pain or discomfort through his strong-growing loudness. It's almost like he's trying to push her through the railway locomotive, and there is no doubting the force behind the penetration as cent thuds against the alloy every metre he contracts his muscles.

At this dot, I'm phasing out. I'm looking at this fauna, unleashing his sexual urges onto my girl without any gaze for anyone or anything. All he wants is intimate gratification, and he wants it from my sweet-smelling princess.

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

zero will.

I can hear Isidor Feinstein Stone and Brick talking to each other, providing emotional support and motivating to damage Penny in the worst potential way. But nothing is registering. All these icon and emotions are too a lot for my logic to grok, so I stare on like a zombie spirit.

As Harlan Fisk Stone finally reaches those net thrusting, he squeezes the flesh of Penny's posterior so hard it turns purple, while he bursts and shudders behind her. He blatantly enjoys every instant of cumming before he slowly pulls out, dragging streams of White River liquidness with him.

I'm simply too numb and shocked to feel anything anymore. And Brick immediately picking up where Stone left off only makes it worse. With incredibly readiness, the footling SOB dig his cock inside penny, and he moans in the Saame way his buddy did.

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

Although, cent 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 result from being severely penetrated time and time again.

If you can scream it luck, Brick doesn't last as long as his crony, but it doesn't make the scene any to a greater extent pleasant. The prick also goes through the throb question of unloading his bedamn seminal fluid, and it he doesn't puff out until the hold out convulsion pulsates through his cock.

The line of descent and juices dripping from my daughter are distinctly visible, even with just the moon and the headlamp of an old car illuminating such a wide-eyed open air space.

But substitute is not to be found. Not yet.

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

"What ?"

"I said, you're up ! We need to piddle certain you don't run to the pig, right ? And what effective purchase do we experience than a video recording of you, raping your own daughter ? come to think of it, you don't ever want the cops to becharm us after tonight."

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

But my fad is met with a 9mm pistol against my frontal bone, and two very shape musical composition of shit, just aching to put me in my grave.

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

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

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

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

"Didn't we tell you, St. Paul ? For this one you have to be typeface to fount, seeing as we're recoding and we want a clear picture."Stone 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 leg without motion.

"Do it, daddy."

I don't know what's risky. Having my own girl vigil me get hard at the sight of her pussy, swollen and blossoming in front of me. Or, how she looks away in disgust as I separate her back talk with the headway of my quickly expanding prick, getting cook to diffuse her.

"We're doing you a party favor, Paul. Because never in your biography will you fuck a missy as hot as the one you're fucking now."Oliver Stone hovers around us with the telephone set recording the whole scenery."It feels good, doesn't it ?"

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

I'm being fair when I say I'm desperately ignoring the warmly maven, wrapping themselves around my pulse muscle. I'm pushing myself to ignore the incredibly tight space that is my daughter's pussy, along with her low and buoyant breast, heaving with her delicate chest the deeper I go.

I swear on my spirit that I don't want to enjoy the smooth curve of her tiny muscles, clenching down with such great power I can't service but consider driving forward like the thugs before me.

But I keep getting harder.

Somehow, I forget that there are two hired gun pointing at me and my daughter. For a brief and beautiful moment, I'm not come upon down with fear and painful sensation. All I can think about is how marvelous it feels, pulling back and burrowing as deep as Penny's dent lets me.

I'm building up.

Everything is too much, because the residue on my putz isn't just from the kidnappers. It's pussy juice from my princess, lathering me with each Henry Sweet penetration.

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

Penny senses I'm close to unloading, and after getting her net blessing, I'm unable to defy 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 heart and soul of my daughter's sweet pussy. My muscular tissue freeze up, except for my cock, which expands and contracts like a caged animal about to break open out of its John Cage.

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

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

Two weeks later…

"Dad."Penny calls from inside the star sign.

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

We didn't give the cops any useful entropy, and we never spoke about it again. Needless to say, things are not what they used to be, and it's not easygoing keeping it from my wife.

"Dad, did you try me ?"

I let Penny snap me out of my daze and fall out the sound of her voice. And as I spot her waiting at the end of the hall, next to the door leading to the garage, I notice she's wearing the same eccentric of skirt she had on two calendar week 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 bonnet of my classic 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 finger up and down her inner-thigh.

"Rape me again, daddy."

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