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This is a semi-fictional write up, and all participants are 18 years or older. I say semi-fictional because some of the dialog is made up. However, most of the details come straight from the original police report.

A police force tec 's home is invaded, and his wife and daughter are forced to perform various sexual acts on him and each other for the amusement of their captures. This actually happened to a colleague on my department, but I am telling the account from the offset person perspective so it wo n't sound so a great deal like a constabulary report.

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My name is Detective sergeant-at-law Jake Peterman. I have been a extremity of the metro Police Department for 22 geezerhood. I am married to sallying forth Peterman, and we have one girl, Kelli who is xix years old. We live in a bombastic Metropolitan city in the Mid-West. For the terminal 10 yr, I have served on the elite Felony apprehensiveness Street squad. ( F.A.S.T. ) This team is division of a larger Federal soldier Joint project Force specializing in removing organized gangs and organize criminal militant from our city streets.

The ( F.A.S.T. ) team keeps these mathematical group under twenty-four-hour surveillance until they can compile enough evidence to fill to a federal official thou Jury. Once felonious bill of indictment are handed down, the team conducts a street sweep and takes the indicted fair game into custody. Sometimes innocent people get caught in these street chimneysweeper and are taken into detainment along with the criminal component. They are often only hangdog by association. They just bechance to be in the haywire post, with the wrong people, at the amiss sentence. When this happens, the FAST team works diligently to distinguish and give up the rightfully innocent from the hardcore debaucher. Sometimes innocent multitude 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 somebody arrested. Especially the 1 that were scooped up, but not charged. That to some extent explains why I am now assisting in the investigating of a cause involving my class and me as dupe. I know from the start of the investigation there is footling or no theory of identifying or apprehending the people responsible for. It all happened several months ago with a home invasion at my home.

I was about 30 minutes later getting home, and my wife and daughter were holding dinner for me in the oven until I can arrive dwelling. Kelli is in her first class of college and is home for the Yule suspension. The doorbell rings and Kelli answers the threshold. She is roughly pushed inside by three masked gunmen dressed in Black. They bound and gag Kelli and sallying forth, her mother and my wife, to a chair in the den. When I arrived a short time later, I am taken by surprisal, disarmed and bound to a chair. None of the three men will speak or answer any of my query. It appears they are waiting for their loss leader to arrive.

When Mr. Big finally arrives, he is not wearing a mask. He is dressed in a lightly windbreaker worn over a passing dress shirt and morass. The fact that he is not wearing a masque does n't predict well with me. It is almost always a bad house when the assailant does n't care if the dupe sees his human face. 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 political boss .'

Arriving with the foreman is three early masked men dressed in total darkness. It does n't take long for the genus Bos to explain who he is and why he is in my place. He is a multi-millionaire who made his fate by inventing a diminutive computer flake that is used in millions of computerize devices. That small sum of money of information alone is not enough to actually distinguish 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 party boss that four class ago his 19 old age old daughter, Lydia was scooped up in a job military unit street sweep. I was not even sure I was involved in that specific sweep. The Boss claims that the trial by ordeal she went through while in police custody was so traumatic, she committed felo-de-se. Even after year of therapy, she was unable to come to transfix with what had happened to her. The unfortunate portion is she happens to be one of the truly impeccant citizenry in the wrong office at the awry time.

The genus Bos fiat two mask men to undo Kelli and claim her to her bedroom. He has two other masque men to aim my wife, Sally to her bedroom. The men are ordered not to harm either distaff unless approved to do so by the Boss. After the two char are taken from the den, I was stripped nude and canal taped to a wooden straight back chair. Each ankle joint was taped to a leg of the chair. My waistline was duct taped to the back of the chair, firmly holding me in place and my paw are then bound down by my position. I am secured in spot with absolutely no freedom of movement.

The Boss tells me that his girl Lydia spent her first gear eight 60 minutes in a holding cellphone with seven street sporting lady. She was forced to lick every one of the cyprian to orgasm multiple prison term. When she cried and begged them to let her intercept, they punched and slapped her until she agreed to continue. At shift modification that night a Detention ship's officer moved her to an isolation cellular phone where she was stripped of her dress. During the next two eight hr duty period she was visited by every Detention police officer on the cellular phone mental block. She was repeatedly raped and sodomized. Some of the hold Officers even made repetition visits. I was shocked to find out the man 's daughter went through such ill-treatment at the hands of my fellow law enforcement officer. 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 unscathed family.

The Boss excuses himself and leaves the den, walking toward my girl 's bedroom. I become worry for the safety of my wife and daughter. I do n't want them to be alone with this obvious madman. I terror and try to get around from my simpleness. I realize my attempt is futile. I start screaming that I will track down the Boss and kill him if any harm comes to my wife and daughter.

One of the masked men puts his hand on my shoulder and whispers in my ear, `` equanimity down, sergeant Peterman. No real harm will derive to your family. Just take it easy and go along with the Boss. ``

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

The masked man speaks to me in a low voice, `` We do n't have much meter 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 false. Yes she was arrested in a street sweep and yes she was held in pokey for a pair of daytime, but she was n't mistreated as he claims. He is just a heartbroken old man trying to fault someone else for his flunk. ``

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

'' First of all, Lydia did not commit suicide. She ran away with her boyfriend from college, and they are living lavishly on the West Coast. The young man is pimping her out to an exclusive escort service. Lydia was not abused in gaol. She is a stunningly beautiful Thomas Young woman who loves sex and uses sex to her advantage. She was treated like a queen while in jail. She first finagled a fond blanket by licking the pussies of two female person hold officers. When the night shift supervision arrived, she had him move her to a private cell in commutation for sex. Over the next two days, she was lavished with gifts from practically every detention policeman on the cellular telephone stop ; both male person and female detention military officer indulged her every whim in exchange 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 large university in the country, and she graduated with laurels by trading sexual favors for high course. Both male and female person professors gladly gave her high crisscross for sexual favor. ``

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

'' You do n't ... but right now I am the well hope you have that your household will total out of this with minimum damage. And you have my confidence that I will step in and quit everything if he starts to get out of bridge player. That old man has Thomas More money than he could possibly ever spend and he is paying us a lot of money to relieve his conscience. I recruited all of these masses and they will follow my parliamentary law over his. ``

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

'' That does n't weigh one way or another. You are favourable I was the one that answered his ad in Mercenary Magazine. It could let been answered by really criminals and who knows what would have happened to you and your family. Just gambol along with the old man, and I promise you and your family you will come out of this safely, and with a much respectable bank account. One of my cohorts has already briefed your married woman, and she is on broad with our programme. ``

The Boss returns to the den and tells me he has explained to Kelli what is expected of her and she promises to co-operate. He sends Scripture to the two men holding Kelli, to undress her naked and bring her into the elbow room. Kelli is 5'5 '' with a slender build and weighs 119 pounds. She has a singular figure with perky B cup breasts and a tiny shank. Kelli has shoulder length dishwater blond hair. boy and men alike ca n't help but admit card when she is present. I am ashamed to allow in it, but I have sometimes wondered what she would calculate like au naturel. Go ahead and call me a pervert, but I am only human, and when I have those thoughts I am thinking of her as a beautiful young fair sex ; not my girl. I would never try to seduce my own daughter.

When the men bring Kelli into the room my eyes fall first to her breast with pinkish aureole the size of a quartern and darker mammilla that stick out about a quarter of an in 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 sizeable young cleaning lady, and her body becomes aroused at the internet site of a naked man. That 's just the way human biology workplace. Our bodies betrayed us both. My brain is besieged with mixed emotions. As hard as I try not to get an erection, I have no ascendancy over how my body reacts. This is not the way I had fantasized seeing my daughter 's tits when I would jack off in the shower.

Kelli blushes when she realizes how wet she is becoming and how laborious her mamilla had become. She is a distinctive teen, and I am sure she thinks back to when she had spent many nights fingering her pussy while wondering what her Dad might expect like nude. Boys do that thinking about their Moms, and I have heard girls oppose the same way towards their dada. She 's probably wondered how big my cock might be and probably fantasized about how it would find sliding in and out of her wet snatch. Men and women are designed to respond that way regardless of the hereditary relationship. It 's a bon ton not nature that put boundaries between blood relatives. However, in this compositor's case, both Father and daughter are crippled with mixed emotions.

The Boss seems to delight in how we react to each other 's nudeness. He wants to sleep with if we have ever had sex with each other. 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 right about Kelli, but still, my stomach begins to churn acid anyway, and it 's all I can do not to vomit.

The gaffer orders Kelli to get down on her genu in strawman of me and enthusiastically jack up me off until I ejaculate. He demands that she convince everyone she enjoys doing it. She refuses and effort to get out the room, but the two mask men quit her. She is told that if she does n't follow with every rules of order, they will cut her female parent 's throat and let her bleed to expiry on the floor in front of us. The tone of his voice is compelling. I believed him even though one of the mask him had assured me my family unit would not be physically harmed.

Kelli immediately kneels in front of me and through tear-filled oculus tells me how dingy she is for having to do this to me. I let her know that I totally understood and nodded my approval for her to go ahead with the order. Kelli and I are both reasonably sure the Boss would take out his scourge to cut sally 's throat if we refuse to play along the linguistic rule. Kelli reluctantly took my hard dick in her small smooth hand and began to slowly chance event me up and down. It feels remarkable to me but I try to put that out of my mind because it is against every moral value I believe in. I have had adult female play with my pecker since heights school, and I have come to accredit when they enjoy it. It is evident that Kelli likes the texture of my cock and the way it feels as her hand moves over veins and brawniness that make up his very hard sex creature. I have mixed emotions. I fight off my culmination because it will be embarrassing for me to have an orgasm at the hands of my girl, but I he wo n't let her stop until I do. She strokes me for about 10 bit, and I am nowhere near a climax. She complains that her arm is getting tired and wants to rest.

The foreman tells her that she is not allowed to stop until I show my enjoyment by blowing my load in her side or on her tits. She is said to improvise to hasten up his climax or suffer the consequences of unsuccessful person. By trying to fight down off my orgasm, I have made matters worse for Kelli. Without waver, she leans forward and boldly shoves my rooster into her warm mouth and circles the top dog with her tongue. I am shocked when I become aware of the fact my supposedly innocent lilliputian girl is really ripe at sucking cock. I can secern Kelli loves the feel of my prick in her mouthpiece, but she winks at me and simulate disgust.

I am not majestic of that fact, but her mouth feels so fucking gratifying to me, I almost burn out my sperm cell into her mouth compensate then. The guilt I feel causes me to put what she is doing out of my mind. I begin trying to digest on way to discover the perpetrator for later. It works to some extent. I am able-bodied to control my emotions to a point. I do not need my fiddling girl to sample my salty sperm. At least that is what I am trying to convince myself, but inside it excites me and anger me at the same time.

The Boss gets impatient and orders Kelli to straddle my lap cowgirl style 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 issue if she fails to watch over monastic order. Kelli straddles me and guides my cock into her velvety smooth pussy. I instantly become aware Kelli has no virginal membrane and then cue himself that she is a 19 years old college girl and few college girls are still virgins at nineteen. She is a college scholar now, and I understand that all kid explore their gender their kickoff yr away from home plate. I try to rationalise what we are doing just stop the guiltiness that is consuming me.

She places both hand on my shoulders for balance and begins to briskly skid up and down on my shaft while moving her hips forward and backward, pushing against their our cumulation. My body reacts to my daughter 's intimate drift and chill, unable to stifle the moan that involuntarily slips from my back talk. After a minute or two, her face gush crimson red, and her tempo quickens. The Boss is pleased and orders her to jostle one of her mammilla in my lip. She slips her left hand breast into my sass. The party boss guild her me to take in it with ebullience and make sure enough she enjoys it. I close my heart and try to pretend she is person other than my small girl.

For Kelli 's saki, I am determined to get this over quickly. I suck her nipple into my back talk and gently rolls my tongue around the areola while alternating between sucking and chewing on it. It 's More than Kelli can shoot. She faintly shakiness and pulls her left breast out of my lip and replaces it with her mighty breast. I suck it deep into my mouth and lead off to flick the nipple with my clapper. I tenderly bite down on it, and she starts to whimper and have a go at it me flying and faster. I feel her soundbox turn stiff, her kitty-cat is gripping and sucking my peter further into her soundbox. She begins to throb and tremble intensely. She throws her head back and screech, `` I 'm ahhhhh ... I 'm ahhhhh ... cummmming ! Oh my god, I 'm Cumming sooooo fucking knockout. ``

At the same time she screams, I feel my cock spasm and discharge at least four powerful strings of semen into my pitiful sister 's vagina. The room erupts with hand clapping from the masked men. Kelli puts her arm around my cervix and pulls my cheek 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 want me to bonk how a great deal she actually enjoyed this here and now with me, but I knew. I know when a char is satisfied with sex. I try to console her and tell her not to find 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 mutual desire.

The Boss sends for my married woman, Sally. Two men lead her into the room. She is also raw and is trying to breed her organic structure with her hands. The political boss tells Kelli that she will part her night of kitty lacing by outset going down on her own mother. In my professional judgement, Sally appears to be aroused by that suggestion but pretends she is appalled and pleads with the boss not to create her girl suffer such degradation. The Boss tells Sally that both mother and daughter will follow all directives. If either refuses, the other will have their throat pussy and left to bleed 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 female parent into a chair and begins to lick her pussy tenderly. It soon becomes evident that this is not the first time that our baby girl has gone down on another female. I realize it, and sallying forth especially realizes it. I remember thinking kidskin apparently start experimenting much other than I did. I try to push it, but my erection returns with a vengeance. The Boss expresses his joy by telling everyone that Daddy apparently enjoys watching his piffling girl pleasure her female parent. I can tell by the look on Sally 's face an sexual climax is building deep in her lumbus. She tries not to enjoy the joy her footling girl is bringing to her pussy, but she ca n't assist it because Kelli is really skilled at licking pussy. With tears streaming down her buttock, Sally looks pleadingly to me for help. It sickens me, but I am helpless to step in. Sally 's orgasm hits like a tsunami. Her body handshake and convulses as she slides out of the chairperson onto the base.

One of the cloak intruder brings a quilt from one of the sleeping room and spreads it on the floor in strawman of my chair. Sally and Kelli are instructed to get on the quilt in the 69 positions. They are told that they must pleasure each other until both have had at least one sexual climax. Kelli lies on her back, front crawl under her mother and gets into it immediately, but Sally is on top making a half-hearted effort. One of the interloper tap Sally several lashes across her tooshie with a leather belt. Sally cries out in agony. She is told to show Sir Thomas More passion or have a bun in the oven More pain.

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

The Boss saw Sally eagerly lapping my cum from Kelli 's puss, and as soon as they calm from their reciprocal sexual climax, he decides Kelli should get to savour her Daddy 's salty cum and parliamentary law Sally to siphon off more of my cum from Kelli 's pussycat. She is ordered to kiss Kelli and push my come back and forth into each other 's oral fissure. He then orders them to get on their hands and knees while continuing to kiss. Then two of the intruders come forward and get on sortie and Kelli doggy style while they continue to tongue each other 's mouth. The early men line up and take turns at the girls.

The two fair sex are determined not to enchant the Boss by exhibiting any enjoyment, but after a spell, Kelli and Sally both begin to shake and fight back against their aggressor. It appears to be an unconscious thing as their bodies naturally act in response to the steady motion of massive pecker moving in and out of their wet beseeching pussies. Even though they both want to play down the rising orgasmic waves of pleasure capturing their consistence, their sexual climax explode anyway.

It is embarrassing for them, but in a simultaneous Greek chorus, both women try to stifle the moan 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 chest and stomach. It distresses me, but I have absolutely no command over my body 's reaction. I become so angry with myself for reacting in that manner. How can I ever win over my married woman and daughter that I was not taking pleasure in their being sexually abused ? The hirer and all the men in the way gleefully show their joy in the erotic sex show. They insist that Kelli and sallying forth do an encore carrying into action by licking my bureau and tummy clean of the semen deposits. It is so prescribe, and they robustly slurp my sporting. 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 fuck the two cleaning woman in the ass just like his daughter Lydia had been sodomized by the Detention Officers. The female child beg them not to keep an eye on through with their political boss 's plan. I implored the Boss to have the common decency not too storm such a barbaric punishment on two innocent womanhood. The Boss shouted that none of the hold Officers seem to worry about his daughter 's virgin ass when they repeatedly violated her. The girls were made to simulate the position on their bridge player and knee. The Boss was at least heedful enough to furnish a lubricant.

The men each take a bout at dumping their cum into to my wife 's and daughter 's virgin anus. At maiden, it seems to be very painful for the girls, but after a spell, they appeared to endure and began to incite in sync with the men as they ravaged their most private orifice. Neither woman had ever had their ass violate before, but after the first match of men cum in their intestine, it begins to take aim on a strange pleasurable sensory faculty. Kelli turned to me with tears streaming down her cheeks and said, `` pappa, 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 Sami import, my body betrays me again as my cock spews another stream of tinder. I could n't help it, and my shame was apparent. As Kelli screams with joy sally '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 hide that one emotion from everyone. sally was determined to hold some colour of her dignity.

The genus Bos applause and shouts `` Bravo ! Well done ! Bring the drapery up for one cobbler's last encore public presentation. ``

I look at sallying forth and Kelli and wonders what else does this retch bastard want from my kinfolk. The genus Bos wastes no meter in announcing the shutdown operation. crack and Kelli will have to clean up the evidence of my last plosion, and then suck each interloper 's cock until they are evacuate of all their sexual succus. They are to swallow every drop of the men 's nectar.

The men eagerly billet up, and the girls kneel before them and submissively go for their cocks into their mouths. After the beginning brace of exploding cocks, the fair sex both appear to secretly make out to a decision that they actually like the gustatory modality cum. As they finish draining a man 's cock, he gathers his things and slips out the back door. Shortly after the last man leaves, a team of six forensic specialist arrive and begin to rid each room of any forensic evidence. Since every intruder had worn latex gloves, there is no evidence of fingerprints. The team goes to work swabbing every countertop and piece of furniture. The team vacuum for hair and dry subatomic particle of cutis.

Two nurses take Sally and Kelli to the bathroom and laundry any DNA evidence from their dead body. They even douche each woman 's vagina and enema their rectums. When they are through there is no trace of DNA or any tomentum or fibers that can be used to detect the identity of any participants.

This whole ordeal of the invasion had taken approximately 70 to 72 hours. Since I did n't report back to employment at my scheduled time, an police officer was sent to my base where he found me still naked and taped to the den chair. The honcho did experience the decency to re-cloth Sally and Kelli before tying them up again.

I along with respective other investigator have been actively investigating this encroachment for the last 18 month with disconfirming results. It must have cost the boss a small fortune to pull the ordeal off, but he had hired experts that knew precisely what they were doing and were skilled at leaving no grounds. The investigating team has no really hope of ever identifying any of the player, but they feel obligated to keep on their investigation. They owe it to my two extraordinary women and me.

sortie and Kelli are still receiving therapy from the departmental psychological science professional. Their psyches do not appear to hold been as damaged as the gaffer 's daughter supposedly had been. The disguised intruder that promised me they would not offend my family and also promised to part some of the money the gaffer paid to them go along his promise. The money was deposited in a bank account a workweek after this ordeal occurred. Even though the private financial payoff they received from the invader proved to be substantial, I still pray they are able to go on with their healing without any late aroused job developing later.

Sally and Kelli will never accommodate 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 sex. Sally has asked me to do it to her several times since this ordeal. I have come to take account putting my turncock in Sally 's ass as lots as I do her pussy. Some Night when I am really turned on, I fuck both holes. It may be my resource, but I think Kelli wants to give birth sex with me again. Not only that, I think Sally would want to conjoin us .