INTRODUCTION :

This is a semi-fictional narrative, and all participant are 18 years or previous. I say semi-fictional because some of the dialogue is made up. However, most of the details come straight from the original police report.

A police detective 's home plate is invaded, and his wife and daughter are forced to perform various sexual turn on him and each other for the entertainment of their capture. This actually happened to a co-worker on my department, but I am telling the story from the low person position so it wo n't sound so a great deal like a police force report.

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My gens is Detective Sergeant Jake Peterman. I have been a fellow member of the Metro Police section for 22 years. I am married to Sally Peterman, and we have one daughter, Kelli who is nineteen years old. We live in a large Metropolitan city in the Mid-West. For the finale 10 year, I have served on the elite Felony misgiving Street squad. ( F.A.S.T. ) This squad is character of a expectant Federal Joint undertaking Force specializing in removing organized gangs and unionise criminal activist from our city streets.

The ( F.A.S.T. ) team keeps these chemical group under twenty-four-hour surveillance until they can compile enough evidence to fill to a Federal soldier grand Jury. Once criminal indictment are handed down, the team conducts a street chimneysweep and takes the indicted targets into detainment. Sometimes clean-handed the great unwashed get caught in these street sweeps and are taken into custody along with the outlaw elements. They are often only guilty by tie-up. They just befall to be in the untimely situation, with the ill-timed people, at the wrong time. When this happens, the FAST squad works diligently to separate and put out the truly 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 assigning ; there is no way I can think of every someone arrested. Especially the single that were scooped up, but not charged. That to some extent explains why I am now assisting in the investigating of a case involving my menage and me as victims. I know from the start of the investigation there is little or no possibility of identifying or apprehending the multitude responsible. It all happened several months ago with a nursing home intrusion at my home.

I was about thirty minutes late getting home, and my wife and girl were holding dinner for me in the oven until I can get in home. Kelli is in her first yr of college and is menage for the Christmas break. The doorbell halo and Kelli answers the door. She is roughly pushed inside by three masked hired gun dressed in dim. They bound and gag Kelli and quip, her mother and my wife, to a chairwoman in the den. When I arrived a suddenly fourth dimension later, I am taken by surprise, disarmed and bound to a chair. None of the three men will speak or answer any of my interrogative sentence. It appears they are waiting for their leader to arrive.

When Mr. Big finally arrives, he is not wearing a masquerade party. He is dressed in a light anorak worn over a casual attire shirt and slacks. The fact that he is not wearing a mask does n't portend well with me. It is almost always a bad foretoken when the aggressor does n't like if the victim sees his face. I have no idea who this man might be. I have never seen him in my biography. No one ever refers to the man as anything other than 'The Boss .'

Arriving with the boss is three other masked men dressed in black. It does n't take long for the Boss to excuse who he is and why he is in my home. He is a multi-millionaire who made his fortune by inventing a tiny estimator chip that is used in millions of computerized devices. That small sum of money of information alone is not enough to actually key out 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 Boss that four eld ago his 19 age old daughter, Lydia was scooped up in a Task Force street end run. I was not even sure as shooting I was involved in that item sweep. The Bos claims that the ordeal she went through while in constabulary hold was so traumatic, she committed self-destruction. Even after years of therapy, she was unable to come to spellbind with what had happened to her. The unfortunate constituent is she happens to be one of the truly innocent people in the wrong seat at the wrong time.

The Boss orders two mask men to unbrace Kelli and submit her to her sleeping accommodation. He has two other mask men to take my wife, Sally to her bedroom. The men are ordered not to harm either female unless approved to do so by the Boss. After the two fair sex are taken from the den, I was stripped naked and duct taped to a wooden straight back chair. Each ankle joint was taped to a leg of the chair. My waist was epithelial duct taped to the backbone of the chairman, firmly holding me in space and my manus are then bound down by my sides. I am secured in post with absolutely no freedom of movement.

The Boss tells me that his daughter Lydia spent her first eight hours in a holding cell with seven street prostitutes. She was forced to drub every one of the fancy woman to orgasm multiple multiplication. When she cried and begged them to let her stop, they punched and slapped her until she agreed to persist in. At shift change that night a Detention Officer moved her to an isolation cubicle where she was stripped of her clothes. During the next two eight hour displacement she was visited by every Detention policeman on the cellular phone block. She was repeatedly raped and sodomized. Some of the Detention ship's officer even made repeat visit. I was shocked to hear the man 's daughter went through such abuse at the bridge player of my bloke law enforcement ship's officer. The knob tells me that he intends to use my daughter Kelli to instance just what Lydia went through and exactly how it affected her whole family.

The political boss excuses himself and leaves the den, walking toward my girl 's chamber. I become interest for the safety of my wife and daughter. I do n't need them to be alone with this obvious lunatic. I scare and try to break dance from my restraints. I realize my attack is futile. I start screaming that I will track down the Boss and toss off 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, `` calmness down, police sergeant Peterman. No real harm will arrive to your family. Just take it well-fixed and go along with the knob. ``

'' 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 prison term so just shut up and listen to what I have to severalise you. Just about everything the boss just told you about his daughter is fictive. Yes she was arrested in a street expanse and yes she was held in pokey for a twain of days, but she was n't mistreated as he claims. He is just a brokenhearted old man trying to blame someone else for his failing. ``

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

'' beginning of all, Lydia did not commit suicide. She ran away with her boyfriend from college, and they are living lavishly on the western United States Coast. The young man is pimping her out to an exclusive escort service. Lydia was not abused in jail. She is a stunningly beautiful Pres Young woman who loves sex and uses sex to her advantage. She was treated like a queen while in clink. She first finagled a strong blanket by licking the snatch of two female detention officers. When the night duty period superintendence arrived, she had him move her to a private cell in rally for sex. Over the next two Clarence Shepard Day Jr., she was lavished with gifts from practically every custody policeman on the cell pulley block ; both Male and female 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 vantage. Her dad sent her to the most big university in the country, and she graduated with accolade by trading sexual party favor for high grades. Both male and female professor gladly gave her high-pitched St. Mark for sexual favour. ``

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

'' You do n't ... but right now I am the best hope you have that your kinsfolk will come out of this with minimum equipment casualty. And you have my self-assurance that I will step in and break off everything if he starts to get out of hand. That old man has more money than he could possibly ever spend and he is paying us a lot of money to ease his conscience. I recruited all of these people and they will follow my orders over his. ``

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

'' That does n't count one way or another. You are favourable I was the one that answered his ad in Mercenary Magazine. It could have been answered by material outlaw and who knows what would have happened to you and your family. Just play along with the old man, and I promise you and your family you will add up out of this safely, and with a much sizeable bank building account. One of my age bracket has already briefed your married woman, and she is on all-inclusive with our plan. ``

The Boss income tax return to the den and tells me he has explained to Kelli what is expected of her and she promises to co-operate. He sends give-and-take to the two men holding Kelli, to strip her naked and work her into the room. Kelli is 5'5 '' with a slender build and weighs 119 pounds. She has a remarkable frame with perky B cup bosom and a tiny waist. Kelli has shoulder distance dishwater blonde pilus. Boys and men alike ca n't avail but take on notice when she is introduce. I am ashamed to admit it, but I have sometimes wondered what she would calculate like raw. Go ahead and yell me a deviant, but I am only homo, and when I have those view I am thinking of her as a beautiful young woman ; not my daughter. I would never try to score my own daughter.

When the men bring Kelli into the room my eyes fall first to her breast with pink aureole the size of it of a quarter and darker nipple that stick out about a quarter of an inch when aroused. As I said, I am a typical Male who appreciates a serious looking woman. My body reacts as it would if I were looking at a stranger. As soon as she sees me naked her pap spring up, and my cock start to attention. She is a goodish Pres Young woman, and her body becomes aroused at the website of a naked man. That 's just the way homo biology works. Our bodies betrayed us both. My mind is besieged with immix emotions. As hard as I try not to get an hard-on, I have no ascendance over how my consistence reacts. This is not the way I had fantasized seeing my daughter 's tits when I would fuck off in the shower.

Kelli blushes when she realizes how wet she is becoming and how hard her tit had become. She is a typical teenager, and I am for certain she thinks back to when she had spent many night fingering her kitty-cat while wondering what her Dad might look like nude painting. Boys do that thinking about their Moms, and I have heard little girl react the same way towards their Dads. She 's probably wondered how big my cock might be and probably fantasized about how it would feel sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Men and woman are designed to react that way regardless of the familial relationship. It 's a society not nature that put boundary between blood relative. However, in this case, both Father and daughter are crippled with conflate emotions.

The Boss seems to revel in how we react to each former 's nudeness. He wants to have it off if we have ever had sex with each other. Kelli and I stared at him with disgust. The knob laughs and says he bets that both of us have probably fantasized about each other at one prison term or another. He 's correctly about me and probably right about Kelli, but still, my breadbasket begins to roil loony toons anyway, and it 's all I can do not to vomit.

The Boss orderliness Kelli to get down on her knee in figurehead of me and enthusiastically jack me off until I ejaculate. He demands that she convince everyone she enjoys doing it. She refuses and endeavour to will the elbow room, but the two masque men stop her. She is told that if she does n't comply with every orderliness, they will cut her mother 's throat and let her bleed to death on the floor in front of us. The timber of his voice is compelling. I believed him even though one of the masked him had assured me my family 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 live that I totally translate and nodded my approval for her to go ahead with the Order. Kelli and I are both reasonably sure the genus Bos would carry out his scourge to cut sortie 's pharynx if we refuse to follow the rules. Kelli reluctantly took my concentrated shaft in her small shine script and began to slowly stroke me up and down. It feels remarkable to me but I try to put that out of my mind because it is against every lesson value I believe in. I have had cleaning lady play with my cock since high schooling, and I have come to make out 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 musculus that make up his very heavily sex creature. I have interracial emotions. I fight off my orgasm because it will be embarrassing for me to have an orgasm at the helping hand of my daughter, but I he wo n't let her stop until I do. She strokes me for about 10 minutes, and I am nowhere near a climax. She complains that her arm is getting tired and wants to lie.

The gaffer tells her that she is not allowed to stop until I show my delectation by blowing my cargo in her face or on her tit. She is said to improvise to speed up up his climax or suffer the consequences of bankruptcy. By trying to fight off my orgasm, I have made matters worse for Kelli. Without hesitation, she leans forward and boldly shoves my cock into her tender mouth and circles the head with her glossa. I am shocked when I become cognisant of the fact my supposedly ingenuous little female child is really trade good at sucking prick. I can tell Kelli loves the feel of my shaft in her sassing, but she winks at me and assume disgust.

I am not proud of that fact, but her mouth feeling so fucking gratifying to me, I almost blow my spermatozoon into her mouth right then. The guilt I feel causes me to put what she is doing out of my mind. I begin trying to centralize on means to key the culprits for later. It works to some extent. I am able to assure my emotions to a level. I do not want my slight girlfriend to try my salty spermatozoan. At least that is what I am trying to win over myself, but inside it excites me and angriness me at the same time.

The genus Bos gets impatient and fiat Kelli to straddle my lap cowgirl style and screw me until one of us has an orgasm. Kelli hesitates and agonizes over whether to do it or not until one of the men swats her on the ass with a belt and reminds her of the issue if she fails to comply guild. Kelli straddles me and guides my prick into her velvety smooth pussy. I instantly become aware Kelli has no virginal membrane and then remind himself that she is a 19 years old college girl and few college girls are still Virgin at XIX. She is a college student now, and I understand that all kid explore their sexuality their initiatory year away from home. I try to excuse what we are doing just arrest the guilt that is consuming me.

She places both hands on my shoulders for equaliser and begins to briskly slide up and down on my dick while moving her rose hip forward and backward, pushing against their our mound. My eubstance reacts to my daughter 's sexual move and shivers, unable to stifle the moan that involuntarily slips from my sassing. After a minute or two, her face rosiness crimson red, and her tempo quickens. The Boss is pleased and orders her to shove one of her tits in my mouth. She slips her left breast into my mouth. The foreman decree her me to take in it with enthusiasm and fix trusted she enjoys it. I close my eyes and try to pretend she is someone other than my little girl.

For Kelli 's sake, I am determined to get this over quickly. I suck her mamilla into my mouth and gently rolls my tongue around the areola while alternating between sucking and chewing on it. It 's more than Kelli can take. She faintly quivers and pulls her left breast out of my mouth and replaces it with her right hand breast. I suck it deep into my oral fissure and begin to flick the mamilla with my tongue. I tenderly bite down on it, and she starts to wail and roll in the hay me faster and faster. I feel her body become rigid, her pussy is gripping and sucking my cock further into her body. She begins to thrill and tremble intensely. She throws her head teacher back and screams, `` I 'm ahhhhh ... I 'm ahhhhh ... cummmming ! Oh my god, I 'm Cumming sooooo fucking hard. ``

At the same time she screams, I feel my cock spasm and dismission at least four right strand of come into my poor child 's vagina. The room erupts with applause from the masked men. Kelli puts her weapons system around my neck and pulls my brass into her tit. She holds me securely and repeats over and over how sorry she is that they made her do this to me. She would never need me to have a go at it how much she actually enjoyed this moment with me, but I knew. I know when a fair sex is satisfied with sex. I try to console her and separate her not to feel hangdog because she had no say in the matter. I had often dreamed of fucking my beautiful Whitney Young daughter, but in those dream, 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 body with her hands. The party boss tells Kelli that she will start her night of snatch licking by first going down on her own mother. In my professional opinion, Sally appears to be aroused by that hint but pretends she is dismay and pleads with the Boss not to take a shit her daughter suffer such degradation. The Boss tells Sally that both mother and daughter will play along all directives. If either refuse, the other will have their throat twat and left to bleed to destruction. 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 chairwoman and begins to lick her pussy tenderly. It soon becomes evident that this is not the first time that our baby daughter has gone down on another female. I realize it, and Sally especially realizes it. I remember thinking small fry apparently start experimenting much earlier than I did. I try to fight it, but my erection payoff with a payback. The Boss expresses his delight by telling everyone that Daddy apparently enjoys watching his little girl pleasure her female parent. I can tell by the look on sallying forth 's face an orgasm is building deep in her loins. She tries not to enjoy the joy her niggling girl is bringing to her pussycat, but she ca n't help it because Kelli is really skilled at licking slit. With tears streaming down her impudence, Sally looks pleadingly to me for help. It sickens me, but I am incapacitated to interpose. Sally 's orgasm smash like a tsunami. Her dead body shakes and convulses as she slides out of the chairperson onto the floor.

One of the masked intruders brings a comfort from one of the bedrooms and spreads it on the flooring in front of my chair. Sally 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, crawls under her female parent and gets into it immediately, but Sally is on top making a half-hearted endeavour. One of the intruders strikes Sally several lashes across her tooshie with a leather belt. sallying forth cries out in agony. She is told to show more passion or expect Thomas More pain.

They roll over on the quilt with Kelli on top. I see my cum starting to drop from Kelli 's pussy into her Mother 's mouth. As soon as crack tastes the familiar salty juices, she begins to robustly lick and suck the smorgasbord of my cum and Kelli 's juice into her tidal bore mouth. The effect is straightaway, and both Kelli and crack begin to frantically shake and rock as they find themselves in the center of a joyous mother/daughter orgasm.

The foreman saw Sally eagerly lapping my cum from Kelli 's pussy, and as soon as they calm from their common orgasm, he decides Kelli should get to savor her Daddy 's salty cum and guild Sally to siphon off more of my cum from Kelli 's pussy. She is ordered to kiss Kelli and push my come back and forth into each former 's mouth. He then orders them to get on their hands and knee while continuing to kiss. Then two of the intruders come forward and put on sally and Kelli doggy style while they continue to tongue each other 's sass. The other men line up and take routine at the girls.

The two adult female are determined not to delight the honcho by exhibiting any delectation, but after a while, Kelli and sally both begin to rock and push back against their attackers. It appears to be an unconscious mind thing as their torso naturally act in reply to the steady motion of massive turncock moving in and out of their wet beseeching puss. 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 coincident chorus, both char try to asphyxiate the moans as they both scream, `` Oh my God ! I ca n't help myself, I'mmmm cummingggg ! ``

I become so aroused that I shamelessly shoot my wad all over my breast and breadbasket. It distresses me, but I have absolutely no dominance over my body 's reaction. I become so wild with myself for reacting in that manner. How can I ever convert my married woman and daughter that I was not taking pleasure in their being sexually abused ? The Boss and all the men in the way gleefully convey their delectation in the erotic sex show. They insist that Kelli and quip do an encore carrying out by licking my chest and digest clean of the semen deposits. It is so put, and they robustly slurp my clean. I try to enshroud my pleasure, but I think they see through my deception.

The men lined up again, and the chief announced they were going to make out the two adult female in the ass just like his girl Lydia had been sodomized by the custody Officers. The young lady beg them not to accompany through with their hirer 's plan. I implored the Boss to have the green decency not too push such a barbaric penalty on two innocent woman. The Boss shouted that none of the detention military officer seem to care about his girl 's virgin ass when they repeatedly violated her. The girls were made to assume the position on their hands and human knee. The boss was at least thoughtful enough to furnish a lubricant.

The men each take a turn at dumping their cum into to my married woman 's and daughter 's Virgo anus. At initiatory, it seems to be very irritating for the girls, but after a while, they appeared to brave and began to move in sync with the men as they ravaged their most secret opening. Neither woman had ever had their ass violate before, but after the first couple of men cum in their bowel, it begins to take in on a unknown pleasurable sensory faculty. Kelli turned to me with snag streaming down her cheek and said, `` pappa, please do n't be raging with me but, I am ... I amm ... going to cummmmm. Oh my God, I am cumming. I am cumming so harrrr ... hard ! ``

At that Saame moment, my organic structure betrays me again as my cock spews another flow of spunk. I could n't help it, and my disgrace was plain. As Kelli screams with delight Sally 's body becomes unbending, and she begins to tremble quietly. I know that she too experienced an climax at about the same clock time, but she was able to hide that one emotion from everyone. Sally was determined to maintain some color of her dignity.

The hirer applauses and shouts `` Bravo ! fountainhead done ! Bring the curtains up for one last encore performance. ``

I look at sallying forth and Kelli and wonders what else does this sick bastard want from my family. The Boss wastes no time in announcing the closure performance. sally and Kelli will have to clean up the evidence of my last plosion, and then nurse each trespasser 's cock until they are evacuate of all their sexual juices. They are to swallow every free fall of the men 's nectar.

The men eagerly line of reasoning up, and the little girl kneel before them and submissively accept their dick into their mouthpiece. After the first couple of exploding hammer, the women both appear to secretly make out to a decision that they actually like the taste cum. As they finish draining a man 's turncock, he gathers his things and slips out the stake room access. Shortly after the last man leaves, a squad of six forensic specializer arrive and begin to rid each elbow room of any forensic evidence. Since every trespasser had worn latex gloves, there is no evidence of fingermark. The squad goes to work on swabbing every countertop and piece of furniture. The team vacuum for haircloth and dry particles of skin.

Two nurse take Sally and Kelli to the bathroom and slipstream any DNA evidence from their eubstance. They even douche each woman 's vagina and enema their rectums. When they are through there is no trace of DNA or any fuzz or fiber 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 workplace at my scheduled time, an police officer was sent to my nursing home where he found me still naked and taped to the den death chair. The Boss did take in the decency to re-cloth Sally and Kelli before tying them up again.

I along with various other Detectives have been actively investigating this invasion for the stopping point 18 calendar month with blackball resultant. It must have cost the foreman a small fortune to pull in the 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 substantial Leslie Townes Hope of ever identifying any of the participants, but they feel obligated to uphold their probe. They owe it to my two extraordinary women and me.

Sally and Kelli are still receiving therapy from the departmental psychology professional. Their soul do not appear to have been as damaged as the hirer 's daughter supposedly had been. The disguised intruder that promised me they would not hurt my family and also promised to plowshare some of the money the hirer paid to them kept his promise. The money was deposited in a bank news report a week after this ordeal occurred. Even though the secret financial wages they received from the invaders proved to be solid, I still pray they are able-bodied to go on with their healing without any late emotional trouble developing later.

Sally and Kelli will never admit it to me or anyone else that they thoroughly enjoyed the multiple orgasms, but I can assure 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 apprise putting my cock in sortie 's ass as very much as I do her kitty-cat. Some Nox when I am really ruttish, I fuck both maw. 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 link up us .