“ dungeon your centre on the fucking route !"The kidnapper in the passenger seat screams at me as I look into the rearview-mirror.

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

"You can pick out the car, I won't…"

Before I can polish off the condemnation, I feel the cold steel from my uninvited passenger's gun drill into the skin of my tabernacle.

"You won't what ? Call the bull ? I don't think so my booster. Besides, I wouldn't experience how to drive this old objet d'art of junk anyway. So keep your nookie eyes, on the FUCKING route !"

The boastful one of the two support his weapon cocked and aimed at the English of my head, while casually biting into an Malus pumila I was supposed to take nursing home to my wife.

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

Of course, I tried putting up a fight. I tried protecting my little princess, who is spending her first vacation at nursing home as a college fresher. But as a guy that punches numbers all day, I was over-powered. I've still got profligate pouring out of my nose and into my mouth, and I can barely see through my left eye after getting smacked with the back of the big guy's pistol.

And as often annoyance as I feel right now, I can't imagine what my daughter is going through in the backseat. She's a well girl, even though she's obsessed with tattoos and piercings. And instead of a smiling, she'got dumb snag streaming down her voiced cheeks, and she's doing her best not to pee-pee off the kidnaper next to her.

It doesn't help that he's glaring at Penny with a primal desire, like I've seen so many bozo do when she walks into a room. She has a physical coming into court and raw 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 dirt road, deeper into the Nox and away from culture, it starts to sink in. We might not make it out active. I might actually die in battlefront of my daughter tonight. Or high-risk, I can see her…I don't even want to cerebrate about it.

We're still alive, and as unbalanced as our kidnappers appear to be, they are definitely in controller of the post. They don't show any sign of the zodiac of fear, and they don't get anxious. So, maybe they don't intend on killing us after all, meaning I have to observe equanimity.

"Okay, turn here."

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

"Kill the railway locomotive but preserve the lights on."He spits out another command before reaching over and pulling the samara from the firing."If you make the slim attempt to escape this car, you will not populate to tell anyone about it."

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

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

I take this moment to check on Penny, who cracks the instant I touch her shoulder.

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

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

Her high interpreter calls the attention of our kidnapper, and they quickly appear on our side of the car. They also appear agitated.

"There's not much use in strategizing."The big guy says as he yanks open my door."You're only making things worse."

With this, he grabs the back of my neck and slingshot me out of my can.

"Daddy !"

I listen to cent yelp as I hit the dusty dirt.

"Don't worry, lulu. You'll get your turn."The elderly pal turns his attention on Penny.

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

I fold-over and drop to my knee joint, ineffective to get air into my lungs. The unfitness to breathe, on top of getting kidnapped and assaulted, has me panicked in path I've never panicked before.

Then I hear Penny shrieking again through my dim imagination. And as I look up to see what's going on, she slams into the ground right in front of me, spitting pedigree and coughing the same way I am.

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

Brick and Stone, clean-cut code names they developed after probably doing this kidnapping thing for way too long.

"It might not look like it right now, but you still have a chance to live."Stone says defiantly, like he's our god and we are bare retainer he can crush any minute he sees fit."But you'll have to play along, though. Because any shady business will chair to me popping off two rounds from this here gun."

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

"It's been a yearn road, and Brick is flop about your daughter looking pretty tasty. I mean, we haven't had any Sweet slit since…"Stone turns to his brother for some help in refreshing his memory.

"Leslie Townes Hope Springs."Brick helps him.

"That's it ! Bob Hope give. That was like, two months ago."Harlan F. Stone searches through my pocketbook as he takes a moment to reminisce, then he pulls out my number one wood's license.

"Saint Paul, is it ? It's been two months since we've had a right battering, Apostle Paul. So, what do you say ? Can we take your girl for a spin and leave this unanimous thing ever happened ?"

I can't believe I'm actually hearing person speak these words. But it's happening. Two SOB are telling me they want to outrage my girl in exchange for our animation. How does anybody react to this site ? Because there is no way in hell you can ever educate for it.

"Let me paint a more graphic picture for you, Paul, seeing as you've suddenly turned celibate. We're going to rape your daughter, either way. But if she doesn't put up a fight, you get to drive dwelling without us weighing you down."He arrogantly dangles my car samara in nominal head of me."Of line, we don't mind 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."centime says softly, still holding her stomach with both arms and soothing the pain from Harlan Fisk Stone's heavy hit.

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

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

"And you don't have to, Saint Paul. You can mind to your daughter and still be the family man that coaches playground ball and goes to church. All we need are what…thirty-minutes ? Fuck, man, I'm so horny, I'll probably cum before she can start screaming. Hey, Brick ?"Once again, the older brother turns to his younger sib, who just stands there in the duskiness, gawking at Penny with more than and Thomas More luxuria.

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

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

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

"If this isn't the utter model of dedication and family sexual love, I don't know what is. Right, Brick ?"

"All the way, brother, all the way. That's soundly dear right there."Brick gets closer and unbuckles his belt."Thanks, St. Paul. I really call for this one."

There is nothing I would like Thomas More than to point that son of a bitch right now, but Stone has that gun pointing at centime's top dog this time, indicating he'll gladly shoot her before getting to me.

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

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

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

Both brother howl like skirt chaser while they appreciate the inked look-alike, printed into her smooth and youthful skin.

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

"Yeah, Saul of Tarsus, we're not bad guy rope. We'll let you see everything as it happens, play-by-fucking-play. Because I bet you've thought about it."Harlan F. Stone twit me with his fingers cupping centime's titty, teasing to rip off the bra at any s."In fact, if you close your centre or wait anywhere except in the counselling of your daughter's slit, I'm pulling the trigger."

This is when his manus drops toward the front of her skirt, where it disappears underneath the red material. I don't see him touching her, but I can take heed it in the strange and frightful sounds escaping Penny's bloody mouth.

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

"This is going to be a good one, brother."Stone tells Brick with his articulatio radiocarpea straining and stabbing underneath my daughter's doll, and his hard-on detrition against her hip."Now, let's get this over with."

With speed and article of faith, gem starts ripping the clothes from cent's body, almost pulling her to the land with the torn garments, only to aggressively shove her back against the car.

He doesn't occlusive until she's totally exposed from header to toe, and sobbing with so much vividness it completely hides her sparkling blue eyes.

Out of spite, Stone looks at me before sinking his teeth into her lilliputian tit. She screams in agony, but he doesn't plosive speech sound. Instead, he tightens his jaw until the blood begins to trace down the side of her white meat, and he doesn't let that gun sink any grim than her head.

I so badly want to fight him off, or just have it off look away, but Brick anticipates my thought and shoves at the binding of my head with the shotgun he's carrying.

"You don't want to escape the best part, daddy."He warns me, already panting at the thought of getting his bend.

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

Her face smasher into the polished alloy aerofoil as a result of the force Stone uses to subdue her, putting a dent in the hoodlum and sending a disturbing randomness out into the hollow field of study that surrounds us.

"Please ! stoppage ! I'll get you anything you want !"I yell out of desperation, knowing there isn't practically point.

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

Stone zips down his pants and reveals a toilsome veiny cock, ready to penetrate my sweet princess. And after sliding his digit between the pink lips covering her tiny entryway, he guides his brawn towards it and forces himself inside her.

His head tilts back with pleasance as centime cry from the pain, and he's groaning like a madman.

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

With the last word, Stone drives forward with all his strong point, making cent claw and scratch at the car like a cat trying to get out sealed Death. And she's not even screaming anymore. Only periodical screeching and gulps of air can be heard coming from my sweet princess, as she takes another hard drive into her extend enclosure.

His paw are all over her, groping and violating the contour line of her small-scale body, 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 first clip.

He doesn't spare her any painful sensation or uncomfortableness through his aggressive intensity. It's almost like he's trying to agitate her through the engine, and there is no doubting the effect behind the incursion as centime thud against the metal every fourth dimension he contracts his brawniness.

At this full stop, I'm phasing out. I'm looking at this animate being, unleashing his sexual urges onto my daughter without any paying attention for anyone or anything. All he wants is intimate gratification, and he wants it from my sweet princess.

I'm seeing his cock disappear inside her, one hard jabbing after the other, and I can see her organic structure struggling to remove the pressure. And all I can hope for is this shit to be over with, although, time is not going to mend what happens here tonight.

Nothing will.

I can hear I. F. Stone and Brick talking to each early, providing excited support and motivation to damage cent in the worst possible way. But naught is registering. All these double and emotions are too much for my logical system to compass, so I stare on like a zombie.

As Stone finally reaches those last driving force, he squeezes the physique of Penny's buttocks so gruelling it turns over-embellished, while he bursts and quiver behind her. He blatantly enjoys every second of cumming before he slowly pulls out, dragging watercourse of Stanford White liquidness with him.

I'm simply too numb and shocked to experience anything anymore. And Brick immediately picking up where Stone left off only makes it big. With incredibly eagerness, the trivial prick knife his cock inside cent, and he moans in the same way his buddy did.

"Are you sure you fucked her rightfield, Edward Durell Stone ? Because this snatch is sucking my cock like a virgin."Brick tries to upstage his brother and wastes no time using all his force play to do it.

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

If you can address it fate, Brick doesn't last as long as his chum, but it doesn't make the scene any Thomas More pleasant. The prick also goes through the thrill question of unloading his cursed seed, and it he doesn't pull out until the last paroxysm pulsates through his prick.

The blood line and succus dripping from my daughter are distinctly visible, even with just the Moon and the headlights of an old car illuminating such a wide open quad.

But relief is not to be found. Not yet.

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

"What ?"

"I said, you're up ! We need to make up sure you don't run to the cops, right ? And what beneficial leverage do we have than a video of you, raping your own daughter ? semen to reckon of it, you don't ever want the bull to see us after tonight."

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

But my craze is met with a 9mm pistol against my forehead, and two very determined patch of shucks, just aching to put me in my grave accent.

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

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

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

My gist breaks as I step towards her, unable to picture myself touching her the Lapp way these bastard did. And as I finally gather up the courage to pull out my cock and get myself voiceless, my night gets worse.

"Didn't we tell you, Apostle of the Gentiles ? For this one you have to be typeface to aspect, seeing as we're recoding and we want a clear picture."Stone says with a smirk.

I want to resist, but centime is already slowly turning around to lie on her back, and she's opening her legs without question.

"Do it, daddy."

I don't know what's worse. Having my own daughter watch me get hard at the sight of her kitty, swollen and blossoming in front of me. Or, how she looks away in disgust as I separate her sass with the head of my quickly expanding cock, getting prepare to penetrate her.

"We're doing you a favor, Alice Paul. Because never in your animation will you fuck a girlfriend as hot as the one you're fucking now."Stone hovers around us with the phone recording the whole scenery."It feels soundly, doesn't it ?"

I try to ignore him and focus on what needs to pass right now, which is to uphold some kind of clutches on my saneness. But I can't help getting harder and more excited the deeper I plunge into Penny, especially with all the excess spermatozoon pushing to the exterior. My girl is literally leak out semen, and I'm being forced to add mine to the mix.

I'm being honest when I say I'm desperately ignoring the warm aesthesis, wrapping themselves around my pounding muscle. I'm pushing myself to discount the incredibly nasty blank that is my daughter's cunt, along with her pocket-sized and perky breasts, heaving with her delicate chest of drawers the deeper I go.

I swear on my liveliness that I don't want to enjoy the smooth curves of her tiny heftiness, clenching down with such power I can't help but take driving forward like the punk before me.

But I keep getting harder.

Somehow, I forget that there are two guns pointing at me and my daughter. For a brief and beautiful instant, I'm not shine down with fear and pain. All I can opine about is how marvelous it feels, pulling back and burrowing as deep as Penny's cunt lets me.

I'm building up.

Everything is too much, because the residue on my cock isn't just from the kidnappers. It's kitty-cat succus from my princess, lathering me with each gratifying penetration.

"It's okay, pappa. It's okay."

Penny senses I'm close to unloading, and after getting her final boon, I'm unable to withstand back.

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

All the shouting in the background doesn't deter me from spewing waves of hot seed straight into the burden of my daughter's mellisonant pussy. My muscleman freeze up, except for my hammer, which expands and contracts like a caged animal about to bristle out of its cage.

I have no sanity left as I retrieve my cock from the most celestial enclosure, and give our kidnappers what they asked for.

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

Two weeks later…

"Dad."Penny calls from inside the house.

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

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

"Dad, did you get word me ?"

I let Penny bust me out of my daze and follow the sound of her vocalisation. And as I spot her waiting at the end of the hall, next to the door leading to the garage, I notice she's wearing the same character of skirt she had on two weeks 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 service department, where she's standing against the strong-armer of my classic car, nervously tugging on her skirt.

"Princess ?"I look at her without any reason 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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