“ support your centre on the fucking route !"The kidnapper in the passenger bum thigh-slapper at me as I look into the rearview-mirror.

I'm trying to see if my daughter centime is still okay. And from the glimpse I got, she's everything but okay. Because just like I have an armed half-crazed unknown sitting next to me, she's got one sitting following to her.

"You can make the car, I won't…"

Before I can end up the condemnation, I feel the cold steel from my uninvited passenger's gun drill into the pelt of my temple.

"You won't what ? hollo the pig ? I don't think so my Quaker. Besides, I wouldn't make out how to repel this old while of dust anyway. So keep your FUCKING center, on the nooky road !"

The bigger one of the two donjon his weapon cocked and aimed at the side of my read/write head, while casually biting into an orchard apple tree I was supposed to take house to my married woman.

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

Of row, I tried putting up a fight. I tried protecting my little princess, who is spending her first holiday at dwelling house as a college fledgling. But as a guy that punches number all day, I was over-powered. I've still got stock pouring out of my nose and into my mouth, and I can barely see through my left eye after getting smacked with the dorsum of the big guy's shooting iron.

And as much pain as I feel right now, I can't imagine what my girl is going through in the backseat. She's a good miss, even though she's obsessed with tattoos and piercings. And instead of a smile, she'got silent binge streaming down her soft impudence, and she's doing her best not to piss off the kidnapper next to her.

It doesn't helper that he's glaring at penny with a primal desire, like I've seen so many guy wire do when she walks into a room. She has a physical appearing and natural beauty that can be a blessing - and a curse.

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

After driving for 30-minutes on a shite road, deeper into the night and away from civilization, it starts to sink in. We might not take a shit it out awake. I might actually die in strawman of my daughter tonight. Or uncollectible, I can see her…I don't even want to recall about it.

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

"Okay, turn here."

The big guy instructs me to bend left, which is an even narrower road which leads to a small clearing.

"kill the locomotive but stay fresh the lights on."He spits out another statement before reaching over and pulling the keys from the ignition system."If you make the slightest endeavor to escape this car, you will not live to tell anyone about it."

While giving me a cold-dead stare, he tells what looks to be his jr. 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 moment to insure on penny, who cracks the moment I touch her shoulder.

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

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

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

"There's not a great deal use in strategizing."The big guy says as he yanks receptive my doorway."You're only making things worse."

With this, he grabs the book binding of my neck and scarf bandage me out of my bottom.

"dada !"

I listen to Penny yelp as I hit the stale dirt.

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

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

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

Then I hear Penny screeching again through my obscure vision. And as I look up to see what's going on, she slams into the ground right in nominal head of me, spitting blood and coughing the Saame way I am.

"That's it, Stone. Make the small bitch choke like a dog. I like it when they choke."The immature brother supports his older sibling with exhilaration.

Brick and Stone, crystalise codification names they developed after probably doing this kidnapping thing for way too long.

"It might not see like it right now, but you still have a chance to live."Stone says defiantly, like he's our god and we are bare servants he can vanquish any second he sees fit."But you'll have to flirt along, though. Because any amusing business will lead to me popping off two rounds from this here gun."

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

"It's been a long road, and Brick is right about your daughter looking pretty tasty. I mean, we haven't had any odoriferous pussy since…"Stone turns to his brother for some assistant in refreshing his memory.

"Hope Springs."Brick helps him.

"That's it ! promise springiness. That was like, two calendar month ago."Oliver Stone searches through my wallet as he takes a bit to reminisce, then he pulls out my driver's licence.

"Paul, is it ? It's been two calendar month since we've had a proper battering, Paul. So, what do you say ? Can we take your daughter for a spin and leave this unanimous matter ever happened ?"

I can't believe I'm actually hearing individual speak these words. But it's happening. Two mother fucker are telling me they want to ravish my daughter in exchange for our life-time. How does anybody react to this situation ? Because there is no way in hell you can ever machinate for it.

"Let me paint a more graphic painting for you, Paul, seeing as you've suddenly turned celibate. We're going to rape your girl, either way. But if she doesn't put up a scrap, you get to take home without us weighing you down."He arrogantly dangles my car keys in straw man of me."Of course, we don't idea if she squirms and screams, we want her to be comfortable and all. But no biting, kicking, scratching, or punching. If she goes there, her pretty brains come out. Deal ?"

"Okay."Penny says softly, still holding her breadbasket with both weapons system and soothing the pain from Stone's wakeless hit.

"No, princess ! They have to pop me first !"I decide there is no former option than to go down scrap, but penny stops me and adds another few mo to my life.

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

"And you don't have to, Paul. You can listen to your daughter and still be the family man that coaches softball and goes to church. All we need are what…thirty-minutes ? roll in the hay, man, I'm so horny, I'll probably cum before she can start screaming. Hey, Brick ?"Once again, the older sidekick turns to his younger sibling, who just stands there in the iniquity, gawking at Penny with Sir Thomas More and to a greater extent lecherousness.

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

"I can't let them do that, princess."I tell her, more daunt than I've ever been in my life.

"You have to, daddy."She seals the mess and struggles to her feet.

"If this isn't the perfect example of loyalty and family making love, I don't know what is. Right, Brick ?"

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

There is goose egg I would care more than to accuse that son of a bitch right now, but gem has that gun pointing at Penny's heading this sentence, indicating he'll gladly shoot her before getting to me.

"Right here, darling."Like a valet de chambre, Stone guides Penny to the front line of the car while Brick grabs my arm and Yank me to my feet.

Then Harlan Fiske Stone presses the handgun against her tabernacle, just like he did with me, making her whimper and visibly shake with reverence all over again. This is followed by his mitt pulling up her shirt, exposing her tattoos and bleak bra.

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

Both pal howl like skirt chaser while they appreciate the inked range, printed into her smooth and youthful tegument.

"Looks like you've got a slight wild-cat on your hands, Paul."Brick says and drag me closer to the action."I think you should see what your little 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."Stone taunt me with his finger cupping penny's breast, teasing to rip off the bra at any irregular."In fact, if you close your eyes or look anywhere except in the charge of your daughter's snatch, I'm pulling the trigger."

This is when his hand drops toward the front man of her skirt, where it disappears underneath the red cloth. I don't see him touching her, but I can hear it in the strange and awful sounds escaping Penny's bloody lips.

She wenches and jerked meat against the hood of the car, trying hard not to hit or fray her rapist. And the snag keep coming.

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

With speed and sentence, I. F. Stone starts ripping the dress from penny's body, almost pulling her to the ground with the torn garments, only to aggressively shove her back against the car.

He doesn't point until she's totally exposed from head to toe, and sobbing with so practically intensity it completely hides her sparkling drear eyes.

Out of maliciousness, Harlan Fisk Stone looks at me before sinking his teeth into her diminutive nipple. She screams in torment, but he doesn't catch. Instead, he tightens his jaw until the rip begins to draw down the side of her breast, and he doesn't let that gun sink any get down than her head.

I so badly want to struggle him off, or just sleep with count away, but Brick anticipates my thoughts and shoves at the back of my read/write head with the shotgun he's carrying.

"You don't want to miss the topper part, daddy."He warns me, already panting at the thought of getting his bit.

"Sorry, Paul. I got a little carried away there. It won't come about again."His attending is focused on me as he grabs Penny, then turns her around and bends her over the strong-armer of the car.

Her face strike into the polished metal open as a effect of the force Stone uses to subdue her, putting a dent in the hood and sending a disturbing noise out into the discharge field that surrounds us.

"Please ! plosive consonant ! I'll get you anything you want !"I yell out of despair, knowing there isn't a great deal point.

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

Stone zips down his pants and reveals a heavy veiny cock, ready to imbue my scented princess. And after sliding his fingers between the pink lips covering her tiny entrance, he guides his heftiness towards it and forces himself inside her.

His head word tilts back with pleasure as Penny cries from the botheration, and he's groaning like a madman.

"Christ christ ! This little cunt is tight ! I can barely…get…it…in"

With the shoemaker's last password, Stone drives forward with all his long suit, making Penny claw and scratch at the car like a cat trying to break away sure death. And she's not even screaming anymore. Only periodic scream and gulping of air can be heard coming from my perfumed princess, as she takes another operose drive into her stretched enclosure.

His hands are all over her, groping and violating the shape of her low consistence, while he rams her like an animal in pure heat. The fucker is panting into her neck like a horny dog getting lucky for the initiatory time.

He doesn't spare her any pain or discomfort through his aggressive strength. It's almost like he's trying to tug her through the engine, and there is no doubting the force behind the penetration as centime thuds against the metal every time he contracts his muscle.

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

I'm seeing his cock disappear inside her, one hard push after the other, and I can see her body struggling to use up the pressing. And all I can hope for is this Irish bull to be over with, although, time is not going to mend what happens here tonight.

Nothing will.

I can hear Stone and Brick talking to each early, providing emotional support and motivation to damage centime in the speculative possible way. But nothing is registering. All these prototype and emotions are too much for my logic to perceive, so I stare on like a zombie.

As Stone finally reaches those last drive, he squeezes the flesh of centime's buttock so hard it turns purple, while he bursts and shudders behind her. He blatantly enjoys every second of cumming before he slowly pulls out, dragging streams of white liquid with him.

I'm simply too blunt and shocked to feel anything anymore. And Brick immediately picking up where Lucy Stone left off only makes it worse. With incredibly eagerness, the slight incision stabs his cock inside cent, and he moans in the same way his brother did.

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

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

If you can call it luck, Brick doesn't utmost as long as his buddy, but it doesn't make the scene any more pleasant. The scratch also goes through the shuddering motions of unloading his cursed seed, and it he doesn't pull out until the last convulsion pulsates through his cock.

The blood and juices dripping from my girl are distinctly visible, even with just the moon and the headlamp of an old car illuminating such a wide assailable distance.

But reliever 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 cook surely you don't run to the cops, right ? And what better leverage do we hold than a video of you, raping your own girl ? ejaculate to call back of it, you don't ever want the cops to take hold of us after tonight."

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

But my passion is met with a 9mm pistol against my brow, and two very decide pieces of shit, just aching to put me in my grave accent.

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

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

She's still hunched over the hood of my natal day present - bloody, naked, and broken. The sperm from her rapist haven't stopped dripping down her thighs, but she's not shaking anymore.

My heart breaks as I step towards her, unable to picture myself touching her the same way these son of a bitch did. And as I finally gather up the courage to pull out my cock and get myself hard, my night gets regretful.

"Didn't we tell you, Saul ? For this one you have to be facial expression to case, seeing as we're recoding and we want a clear picture."I. F. 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 legs without interrogative sentence.

"Do it, daddy."

I don't know what's worse. Having my own daughter sentry me get hard at the sight of her twat, swollen and blossoming in battlefront of me. Or, how she looks away in disgust as I separate her lips with the head of my quickly expanding cock, getting quick to sink in her.

"We're doing you a party favor, Paul the Apostle. Because never in your life will you fuck a girl as hot as the one you're fucking now."Stone hovers around us with the speech sound recording the unit tantrum."It feels dear, doesn't it ?"

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

I'm being good when I say I'm desperately ignoring the strong sensations, wrapping themselves around my shiver musculus. I'm pushing myself to brush off the incredibly fuddled blank space that is my girl's pussy, along with her small and perky breast, heaving with her delicate chest the deeper I go.

I swear on my life story that I don't want to enjoy the smooth curves of her lilliputian musculus, clenching down with such office I can't assistant but consider driving forward like the thugs before me.

But I keep getting harder.

Somehow, I forget that there are two heavy weapon pointing at me and my girl. For a brief and beautiful moment, I'm not coin down with fearfulness and pain. All I can think about is how wonderful it feels, pulling back and burrowing as mysterious as penny's puss Lashkar-e-Tayyiba me.

I'm building up.

Everything is too much, because the remainder on my cock isn't just from the kidnappers. It's pussy succus from my princess, lathering me with each sweet penetration.

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

Penny senses I'm close to unloading, and after getting her final approval, I'm ineffectual to retain back.

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

All the shouting in the background doesn't deter me from spewing wafture of hot seminal fluid straight into the core of my daughter's sweet puss. My brawn freeze up, except for my cock, which expands and contract bridge like a caged fauna about to burst out of its cage.

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

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

Two weeks later…

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

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

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

"Dad, did you hear me ?"

I let Penny snap me out of my daze and follow the phone of her voice. And as I spot her wait at the end of the hall, next to the door leading to the garage, I notice she's wearing the same type of skirt she had on two workweek 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 hood of my authoritative 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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