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This is a semi-fictional story, and all player are 18 old age or Old. I say semi-fictional because some of the dialogue is made up. However, most of the details come straight from the master police report.

A police detective 's home is invaded, and his wife and daughter are forced to perform assorted sexual acts on him and each early for the amusement of their capture. This actually happened to a colleague on my department, but I am telling the story from the firstly mortal perspective so it wo n't sound so much like a police force report.

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My epithet is detective Sergeant Jake Peterman. I have been a member of the Metro Police Department for 22 years. I am married to wisecrack Peterman, and we have one daughter, Kelli who is nineteen years old. We live in a vauntingly Metropolitan city in the Mid-West. For the last 10 years, I have served on the elite Felony apprehension Street Team. ( F.A.S.T. ) This team is share of a larger federal official Joint Task personnel specializing in removing organized mob and organize vicious activist from our urban center streets.

The ( F.A.S.T. ) team keeps these radical under twenty-four-hour surveillance until they can accumulate enough evidence to take to a Federal K jury. Once malefactor bill of indictment are handed down, the team conducts a street sweep and takes the indicted objective into detainment. Sometimes barren multitude get caught in these street expanse and are taken into custody along with the criminal elements. They are often only guilty by association. They just materialise to be in the wrong place, with the faulty people, at the incorrect metre. When this happens, the FAST team works diligently to separate and release the truly innocent from the hardcore law offender. Sometimes innocent people fall through the cracks.

Over the twelvemonth I have arrested so many the great unwashed while working on this naming ; there is no way I can think every soul arrested. Especially the ones that were scooped up, but not charged. That to some extent explains why I am now assisting in the investigating of a instance involving my family and me as victim. I know from the start of the investigation there is minuscule or no possibility of identifying or apprehending the people creditworthy. It all happened respective months ago with a home encroachment at my home.

I was about thirty minutes deep getting home, and my wife and daughter were holding dinner party for me in the oven until I can arrive rest home. Kelli is in her firstly year of college and is home for the Christmas shift. The doorbell closed chain and Kelli answers the threshold. She is roughly pushed inside by three masked gunmen dressed in disastrous. They bound and gag Kelli and Sally, her mother and my wife, to a chair in the den. When I arrived a short metre later, I am taken by surprise, disarmed and bound to a chair. None of the three men will talk or answer any of my questions. It appears they are waiting for their drawing card to arrive.

When Mr. Big finally arrives, he is not wearing a masquerade. He is dressed in a lightheaded windbreaker worn over a insouciant frock shirt and slacks. The fact that he is not wearing a mask does n't bode well with me. It is almost always a bad sign when the assailant does n't give care if the victim sees his face. I have no idea who this man might be. I have never seen him in my aliveness. No one ever refers to the man as anything other than 'The honcho .'

Arriving with the Boss is three other masked men dressed in smutty. It does n't remove long for the political boss to explicate who he is and why he is in my place. He is a multi-millionaire who made his fate by inventing a tiny computer Saratoga chip that is used in zillion of computerized gimmick. That small amount of data alone is not enough to actually identify 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 Bos that four years ago his 19 years old daughter, Lydia was scooped up in a job military force street expanse. I was not even sure I was involved in that especial sweep. The honcho claims that the ordeal she went through while in police custody was so traumatic, she committed suicide. Even after years of therapy, she was unable to come to fascinate with what had happened to her. The unfortunate part is she happens to be one of the truly innocent hoi polloi in the unseasonable place at the legal injury time.

The political boss parliamentary law two masquerade men to unbrace Kelli and take her to her bedroom. He has two other mask men to take my wife, Sally to her sleeping accommodation. The men are ordered not to harm either female unless approved to do so by the knob. After the two women are taken from the den, I was stripped naked and channel taped to a wooden heterosexual person back president. Each ankle joint was taped to a leg of the chair. My waist was duct taped to the rachis of the chair, firmly holding me in place and my paw are then bound down by my sides. I am secured in property with absolutely no exemption of movement.

The Boss tells me that his girl Lydia spent her first eight hours in a holding cubicle with seven street prostitutes. She was forced to lick every one of the prostitutes to orgasm multiple time. When she cried and begged them to let her give up, they punched and slapped her until she agreed to continue. At shift alteration that Night a Detention Officer moved her to an closing off cell where she was stripped of her wearing apparel. During the next two eight hr chemise she was visited by every Detention policeman on the mobile phone block. She was repeatedly raped and sodomized. Some of the Detention Officers even made repeat sojourn. I was shocked to get a line the man 's daughter went through such insult at the hands of my fellow 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 whole family.

The foreman excuses himself and leaves the den, walking toward my girl 's bedroom. I become pertain for the safety of my married woman and daughter. I do n't want them to be alone with this obvious madman. I terror and try to break from my restraints. I realize my attempt is futile. I start screaming that I will cut through down the gaffer and kill him if any scathe comes to my married woman and daughter.

One of the masked men puts his hand on my shoulder and whispers in my ear, `` Calm down, sergeant-at-law Peterman. No substantial injury will come to your fellowship. Just take it slow and go along with the chief. ``

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

The masked man speaks to me in a low voice, `` We do n't give birth a lot time so just shut up and listen to what I have to narrate you. Just about everything the Boss just told you about his daughter is imitation. Yes she was arrested in a street sweep and yes she was held in slammer for a duad of Clarence Shepard Day Jr., but she was n't mistreated as he claims. He is just a brokenhearted old man trying to blame individual else for his failings. ``

I agree to hear what the mask man has to say. I sit quietly and try to make sense of what he is saying.

'' First of all, Lydia did not commit self-annihilation. She ran away with her boyfriend from college, and they are living lavishly on the Benjamin West Coast. The boyfriend is pimping her out to an sole escort service. Lydia was not abused in slammer. She is a stunningly beautiful Young adult female who loves sex and uses sex to her reward. She was treated like a fairy while in jail. She first finagled a warm mantle by licking the puss of two female detention military officer. When the night shift key supervision arrived, she had him move her to a private cell in exchange for sex. Over the adjacent two days, she was lavished with giving from practically every detention officeholder on the cell block ; both male person and female person detention officers indulged her every whim in exchange for sex. As I said ; the Boss 's girl loves sex and knows just how to use it to her advantage. Her daddy sent her to the most prominent university in the country, and she graduated with honors by trading sexual favors for senior high school grades. Both male and female prof gladly gave her high bull's eye for sexual favors. ``

'' 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 family will come out of this with minimal hurt. 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 than money than he could possibly ever expend and he is paying us a lot of money to ease his sense of right and wrong. I recruited all of these people and they will follow my parliamentary procedure over his. ``

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

'' That does n't count one way or another. You are favorable I was the one that answered his ad in soldier of fortune magazine. It could give birth been answered by really criminals and who knows what would have happened to you and your family. Just shimmer along with the old man, and I promise you and your family line you will number out of this safely, and with a much healthier depository financial institution account. One of my cohorts has already briefed your wife, and she is on all-inclusive with our plan. ``

The chief 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 of God 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 pounds. She has a remarkable human body with perky B cup breasts and a tiny waist. Kelli has shoulder duration dishwater blond hair. Boys and men alike ca n't serve but take notice when she is exhibit. I am ashamed to admit it, but I have sometimes wondered what she would look like defenseless. Go ahead and call me a pervert, but I am only human being, and when I have those thoughts I am thinking of her as a beautiful Edward Young cleaning woman ; not my daughter. I would never try to seduce my own daughter.

When the men bring Kelli into the room my optic fall first to her tit with pink aureole the size of a quarter and darker mamilla that stick out about a quartern of an inch when aroused. As I said, I am a distinctive Male who appreciates a good looking woman. My soundbox reacts as it would if I were looking at a stranger. As soon as she sees me naked her nipples spring up, and my rooster jump to attention. She is a healthy young woman, and her torso becomes aroused at the site of a naked man. That 's just the way human biological science employment. Our bodies betrayed us both. My idea is besieged with mixed emotions. As intemperate as I try not to get an erection, I have no control over how my consistence reacts. This is not the way I had fantasized seeing my daughter 's tit when I would jerk off in the shower.

Kelli bloom when she realizes how wet she is becoming and how unvoiced her teat had become. She is a typical teenager, and I am sure she thinks back to when she had spent many Nox fingering her pussy while wondering what her Dad might appear like nude. male child do that thinking about their mammy, and I have heard missy react the like way towards their Dads. She 's probably wondered how big my tool might be and probably fantasized about how it would experience sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Men and women are designed to react that way regardless of the familial relationship. It 's a order not nature that put boundaries between lineage relatives. However, in this case, both beginner and daughter are crippled with meld emotions.

The hirer seems to delight in how we react to each other 's nakedness. He wants to know if we have ever had sex with each former. Kelli and I stared at him with disgust. The Boss laughs and says he bets that both of us have probably fantasized about each early at one time or another. He 's right about me and probably compensate about Kelli, but still, my belly begins to boil dose anyway, and it 's all I can do not to vomit.

The chief social club Kelli to get down on her stifle in strawman of me and enthusiastically jack me off until I ejaculate. He demands that she win over everyone she enjoys doing it. She refuses and tries to leave the room, but the two masquerade men stop her. She is told that if she does n't comply with every order, they will cut her mother 's throat and let her bleed to death on the floor in presence of us. The flavor of his voice is compelling. I believed him even though one of the block out him had assured me my phratry would not be physically harmed.

Kelli immediately kneels in front of me and through tear-filled eyes tells me how sorry she is for having to do this to me. I let her know that I totally understood and nodded my commendation for her to go ahead with the order. Kelli and I are both reasonably sure the foreman would pack out his threats to cut quip 's pharynx if we refuse to take after the prescript. Kelli reluctantly took my concentrated cock in her small still bridge player and began to slowly stroke me up and down. It feels noteworthy to me but I try to put that out of my mind because it is against every moral economic value I believe in. I have had women play with my cock since in high spirits shoal, and I have come to greet when they enjoy it. It is manifest that Kelli likes the texture of my cock and the way it feels as her hand motion over vein and brawn that make up his very concentrated sex tool. I have mixed emotions. I fight off my climax because it will be embarrassing for me to throw an coming at the hands of my daughter, but I he wo n't let her turn back until I do. She strokes me for about 10 minutes, and I am nowhere near a climax. She complains that her arm is getting tired and wants to rest.

The Boss tells her that she is not allowed to intercept until I show my delectation by blowing my freight in her face or on her nipple. She is said to improvise to speed up up his flood tide or suffer the consequences of failure. By trying to push off my sexual climax, I have made matter worse for Kelli. Without hesitation, she leans forward and boldly shoves my tool into her strong mouth and circles the head with her natural language. I am shocked when I become cognizant of the fact my supposedly guiltless little girl is really practiced at sucking cock. I can assure Kelli loves the spirit of my rooster in her rima oris, but she winks at me and feigns disgust.

I am not lofty of that fact, but her backtalk look so fucking gratifying to me, I almost blow my sperm into her mouth right then. The guilt I feel causes me to put what she is doing out of my intellect. I begin trying to concentrate on ways to discover the perpetrator for later. It works to some extent. I am capable to control my emotions to a dot. I do not want my petty 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 chief gets impatient and orderliness Kelli to straddle my lap cowgirl mode and fuck me until one of us has an climax. 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 follow orders. Kelli straddles me and guides my turncock into her velvety polish twat. I instantly become cognizant Kelli has no virginal membrane and then remind himself that she is a 19 years old college girlfriend and few college missy are still virgins at 19. She is a college student now, and I understand that all kid explore their sexuality their showtime year away from household. I try to justify what we are doing just stop the guilt that is consuming me.

She places both hands on my shoulders for residual and begins to briskly slew up and down on my shaft while moving her hips forward and backward, pushing against their our pile. My body reacts to my daughter 's sexual campaign and tingle, unable to stifle the moan that involuntarily slips from my back talk. After a minute or two, her face flushes crimson red, and her tempo quickens. The Boss is delight and parliamentary procedure her to shove one of her mammilla in my oral fissure. She slips her left breast into my rima oris. The Boss orders her me to wet-nurse it with enthusiasm and make sure she enjoys it. I close my eyes and try to guess she is someone other than my little girl.

For Kelli 's sake, I am determined to get this over quickly. I suck her mammilla into my rima oris and gently rolls my tongue around the areola while alternating between sucking and chewing on it. It 's More than Kelli can consume. She faintly thrill and pulls her odd breast out of my oral cavity and replaces it with her right white meat. I suck it deep into my mouth and begin to flick the nipple with my spit. I tenderly bite down on it, and she starts to pule and know me faster and faster. I feel her trunk become rigid, her pussy is gripping and sucking my cock further into her organic structure. She begins to shudder and tremble intensely. She throws her head back and thigh-slapper, `` I 'm ahhhhh ... I 'm ahhhhh ... cummmming ! Oh my god, I 'm Cumming sooooo fucking firmly. ``

At the Same sentence she screams, I feel my cock spasm and discharge at to the lowest degree four brawny strings of seminal fluid into my pathetic baby 's vagina. The room erupts with applause from the masked men. Kelli puts her arms around my neck opening and pulling my face into her boob. She holds me securely and repeats over and over how no-count she is that they made her do this to me. She would never require me to know how a good deal she actually enjoyed this second with me, but I knew. I know when a cleaning lady is satisfied with sex. I try to console her and say her not to sense shamed because she had no say in the matter. I had often dreamed of fucking my beautiful young girl, but in those dreams, it had always been a mutual desire.

The Boss sends for my wife, Sally. Two men lead her into the room. She is also naked and is trying to cover her dead body with her men. The Boss tells Kelli that she will originate her dark of slit licking by first off going down on her own mother. In my master feeling, Sally appears to be aroused by that hypnotism but pretends she is appalled and pleads with the Boss not to make her girl suffer such abjection. The honcho tells Sally that both mother and girl will keep an eye on all directives. If either refuses, the early will birth their throat slit and left to phlebotomize to death. 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 work her twat tenderly. It soon becomes evident that this is not the first clip that our baby lady friend has gone down on another female. I realize it, and sally especially realizes it. I remember thinking tyke apparently start experimenting much earlier than I did. I try to fight it, but my erection yield with a vengeance. The Boss expresses his delight by telling everyone that Daddy apparently enjoys watching his little girl pleasure her mother. I can differentiate by the smell on crack 's cheek an orgasm is building deep in her loin. She tries not to love the joy her little girl is bringing to her pussy, but she ca n't avail it because Kelli is really skilled at licking cunt. With tears streaming down her cheeks, Sally looks pleadingly to me for service. It sickens me, but I am helpless to intervene. Sally 's orgasm hit like a tsunami. Her body shakes and convulses as she slides out of the chair onto the floor.

One of the cloak intruders brings a quilt from one of the bedrooms and spreads it on the floor in front of my chairperson. quip and Kelli are instructed to get on the comforter in the 69 positions. They are told that they must pleasure each other until both have had at to the lowest degree one orgasm. Kelli lies on her back, creep under her mother and gets into it immediately, but Sally is on top making a tepid effort. One of the intruders strikes Sally several lashes across her keister with a leather swath. Sally cries out in agony. She is told to show more passion or expect 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 oral cavity. As soon as Sally tastes the familiar spirit salty succus, she begins to robustly lick and suck the variety of my cum and Kelli 's succus into her eager backtalk. The effect is contiguous, and both Kelli and quip begin to frantically shake and rock as they find themselves in the midriff 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 mutual orgasm, he decides Kelli should get to taste her Daddy 's salty cum and orderliness Sally to siphon Sir Thomas More of my cum from Kelli 's pussy. She is ordered to buss Kelli and fight my semen back and forth into each former 's mouth. He then lodge them to get on their hands and knees while continuing to kiss. Then two of the intruders come forward and jump on wisecrack and Kelli doggy style while they continue to tongue each early 's mouth. The other men line up and strike turns at the girls.

The two fair sex are determined not to enjoy the knob by exhibiting any enjoyment, but after a while, Kelli and Sally both begin to shake and push back against their assaulter. It appears to be an unconscious thing as their bodies naturally act in answer to the steady apparent movement of massive cocks moving in and out of their wet beseeching pussies. Even though they both want to play down the rising orgasmic waves of joy capturing their bodies, their climax explode anyway.

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

I become so ruttish that I shamelessly shoot my wad all over my thorax and stomach. It distresses me, but I have absolutely no control over my body 's reaction. I become so angry with myself for reacting in that personal manner. How can I ever convince my wife and girl that I was not taking delight in their being sexually abused ? The Boss and all the men in the way gleefully express their joy in the titillating sex show. They insist that Kelli and sally do an encore carrying into action by licking my chest and venter clean of the semen deposits. It is so ordered, and they robustly slurp my clean. I try to hide my pleasure, but I think they see through my deception.

The men lined up again, and the Boss announced they were going to eff the two womanhood in the ass just like his girl Lydia had been sodomized by the detainment Officers. The miss beg them not to pursue through with their Boss 's plan. I implored the Boss to have the common decency not too force such a barbaric punishment on two innocent women. The Boss shouted that none of the Detention police officer seem to care about his daughter 's virgin ass when they repeatedly violated her. The girls were made to put on the position on their hands and knees. The boss was at least thoughtful enough to cater a lubricant.

The men each take a turn at dumping their seeds into to my wife 's and daughter 's Virgo anus. At initiatory, it seems to be very painful for the girls, but after a while, they appeared to endure and began to actuate in sync with the men as they ravaged their most common soldier orifice. Neither woman had ever had their ass violate before, but after the first couple of men cum in their bowels, it begins to take on a foreign pleasurable sentience. Kelli turned to me with teardrop streaming down her brass and said, `` daddy, please do n't be wild with me but, I am ... I amm ... going to cummmmm. Oh my God, I am cumming. I am cumming so harrrr ... hard ! ``

At that Saami consequence, my body betrays me again as my cock spews another watercourse of punk. I could n't help it, and my pity was apparent. As Kelli screams with pleasure sallying forth 's body becomes rigid, and she begins to tremble quietly. I know that she too experienced an sexual climax at about the Saame time, but she was able to conceal that one emotion from everyone. Sally was determined to conserve some gloss of her dignity.

The Boss applauses and shouts `` assassin ! fountainhead done ! Bring the drapery up for one finish encore performance. ``

I look at wisecrack and Kelli and admiration what else does this sick bastard want from my family. The Boss wastes no clip in announcing the closing performance. Sally and Kelli will have to clean up the evidence of my last plosion, and then suck each intruder 's cock until they are empty of all their sexual juice. They are to take back every drop of the men 's nectar.

The men eagerly line up, and the girls kneel before them and submissively assume their turncock into their mouths. After the number 1 couple of exploding cocks, the women both appear to secretly get to a decision that they actually like the taste perception cum. As they finish draining a man 's tool, he gathers his things and slips out the cover threshold. 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 intruder had worn rubber-base paint baseball glove, there is no evidence of fingerprints. The team goes to turn swabbing every countertop and piece of article of furniture. The team vacuum for hair and dry corpuscle of skin.

Two nurses take Sally and Kelli to the lavatory and wash any DNA evidence from their consistence. They even douche each woman 's vagina and enema their rectums. When they are through there is no trace of DNA or any hair's-breadth or fibre that can be used to observe the identity of any participants.

This unscathed ordeal of the intrusion had taken approximately 70 to 72 hr. Since I did n't account back to work at my schedule time, an military officer was sent to my base where he found me still naked and taped to the den death chair. The Boss did possess the decency to re-cloth wisecrack and Kelli before tying them up again.

I along with several other police detective have been actively investigating this invasion for the last 18 months with negative solvent. It must take in cost the Boss a pocket-sized destiny to pull in the trial by 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 genuine Bob Hope of ever identifying any of the player, but they feel obligated to proceed their investigation. They owe it to my two over-the-top women and me.

sortie and Kelli are still receiving therapy from the departmental psychology professional. Their psyches do not appear to have been as damaged as the Boss 's girl supposedly had been. The masked intruder that promised me they would not hurt my mob and also promised to share some of the money the Boss paid to them kept his promise. The money was deposited in a bank account a workweek after this ordeal occurred. Even though the secret financial reward they received from the invaders proved to be substantial, I still pray they are able-bodied to go on with their healing without any late emotional 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 separate that they did. They especially enjoyed the new experience of anal sex. Sally has asked me to do it to her several times since this trial by ordeal. I have come to value putting my cock in crack 's ass as much as I do her pussy. Some dark when I am really randy, I fuck both holes. It may be my imagination, but I think Kelli wants to deliver sex with me again. Not only that, I think Sally would want to join us .