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RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - Like Ra - 20 Mar 2012 (20 Mar 2012, 07:51 )bob_masters Wrote: This is what I think Alice looks like.Nice. I wish she was wearing sheer tights, though. Yeah, all these personal fetishes... đ RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - bob_masters - 20 Mar 2012 You mean like these? It seems hard to find good photos of schoolgirls in sheer hose đ (20 Mar 2012, 13:37 )Like Ra Wrote:(20 Mar 2012, 07:51 )bob_masters Wrote: This is what I think Alice looks like.Nice. I wish she was wearing sheer tights, though. Yeah, all these personal fetishes... đ RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - Like Ra - 20 Mar 2012 (20 Mar 2012, 14:21 )bob_masters Wrote: It seems hard to find good photos of schoolgirls in sheer hose đNah, not at all. Just "go to" another country. http://www.likera.com/blog/wp/archives/438 http://www.likera.com/blog/wp/archives/501 http://www.likera.com/blog/wp/index.php?s=Latex%2C+fishnets%2C+high+heels%E2%80%A6+Everyday+classics. RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - Ballerinaboy - 22 Mar 2012 Bob, i have to say, what i've read so far is amazing, although the chinese guys are a little annoying, i find. Anyway, just to fulfill a personal fetish, any chance of including a bit more of the mentioned ballet in it, either the girls, or making rob wear it for a round of sexual humiliation and torture? looking forward to future chapters RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - Like Ra - 22 Mar 2012 (22 Mar 2012, 01:50 )Ballerinaboy Wrote: any chance of including a bit more of the mentioned ballet in it From the chat: 01:05:15 * Ballerinaboy joins main 01:07:28 âčLike Raâș Hi 01:07:39 âčLike Raâș Seen your comment in Bob's thread 01:09:06 âčLike Raâș Do you have any related images? 01:09:24 âčLike Raâș I mean what you would like to read about? 01:11:47 * Ballerinaboy quit (timeout) RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - bob_masters - 22 Mar 2012 Hi Ballerinaboy Thanks for the nice words. The Chinese guys are/were a way of moving the story to the next 'phase' - domination and humiliation by Rob's daughter and Alice. Their role will reduce now - unless he goes back to San Francisco? About your fetish for ballet - do you mean that Rob should be forced to dress in leotards, or a tutu? Both Alice and Annita take ballet classes, so this can be arranged - even with other girls from the ballet class. Perhaps even the male dance teachers - who could be homosexual, might enjoy playing with Rob đ Is it the clothes you like, or something else? Or do you mean ballet shoes - the very pointed, restrictive shoes worn in some BDSM scenes (see photo)? Thanks again for writing. (22 Mar 2012, 01:50 )Ballerinaboy Wrote: Bob, i have to say, what i've read so far is amazing, although the chinese guys are a little annoying, i find. RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - Like Ra - 22 Mar 2012 (22 Mar 2012, 08:20 )bob_masters Wrote: do you mean that Rob should be forced to dress in leotards, or a tutu?Exactly, hence I asked for pictures đ (22 Mar 2012, 08:20 )bob_masters Wrote:   Woooh! I never had a fetish for tutu, but this photo is very interesting. The guy can't see (or even touch?) anything beneath his waist, but everybody else easily can. Great photo! RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - Ballerinaboy - 23 Mar 2012 Sorry for the delay in responding, i quickly checked the chat, to see if it worked, and then fell asleep any dancewear is good, as long as it is feminine, such as leotards, dance skirts, tutus, tights. Not so interested in ballet boots, but standard ballet slippers would fit, especially if they're trying to humiliate him. I'm happy for anyone to abuse him, male or female, as you think best. as to my own personal fetishes, they seem to involve lycra, forced crossdressing, and bondage, and although i'm straight (i think), i always seem to fantasize about being penetrated by males. Also, this is my first time posting on anything like this, so i may not make a huge amount of sense, due to the nervousness đ Edit: as to the photographs you mentioned Like Ra, unfortunately, i lost my entire collection of fetish material when i moved house, and damaged the hard drive RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - bob_masters - 01 Apr 2012 Here is the latest chapter. I'll add some ballet-fetish material in the next chapter - I promise. I hope you enjoy. Chapter 8: Nightmares or dreams? When you live through the kind of events that were shaking me, itâs like youâre stepping way outside of normality. There canât be many men that have experienced so much in such a short space of time â being blackmailed by gay Chinese in California, and then by my own teenage daughter and her best friend. Not just blackmailed though â but sexually blackmailed, and in the case of Annita, forced to commit incest while Alice filmed it all! And on top of all that I hear from the girls that my wife is having an affair with her boss. My mind was reeling from the mental blows that I was getting. Life in the house had been a bit strained and cold for the past year or so, but now it took a turn for the surreal. I couldnât look my wife or my daughter in the eye without either blushing like a schoolboy, or feeling a stab of jealous lust. Conversation of any kind was just impossible, and I stayed in my office as much as I could get away with. My wife didnât notice anything strange going on of course, and just sailed blithely down her own selfish path. Friday was looming like a titanic iceberg â Annita and Alice were planning a âsleepoverâ with their boyfriends, and my wife was going away for the weekend to another âsales conferenceâ, or in other words - to be her bossâ slut. Still I had my chores to do, and I dutifully drove Annita and Alice back and forth to school, and to their ballet classes, and anywhere else they wanted to go. It was noticeable though that there was a tension between them. Alice had always been the more talkative one of the pair, but now I noticed that her tone was more aggressive towards my daughter, and she was definitely becoming bossy with her, even mocking her in front of me. By the time Sarah left the house on Friday afternoon I was a nervous wreck. As soon as her car was out of sight I went to our bedroom and checked to see what clothes she had taken. What I found was that she had taken all her sexiest underwear, her slinkiest nightdresses, and her most revealing outfits. If she was going to a sales conference then I couldnât imagine what she might be selling. My cock twitched at the thought of what she would be wearing, and who she would wear it for â she never wore these things for me. âShit, shit, shit!â I swore into the silent bedroom as I sat on the bed. âWhat a cheating bitch!â My phone rang just as I was going downstairs â it was Annita wanting me to collect her from school. The weekend fun was about to start. After dropping Alice off at her house I drove home with Annie. She was quiet and not at all in the bubbly, excited mood that Alice had been in. I killed time waiting for something to happen â doing work, tidying my desk, watching porn movies. At just before eight oâclock the doorbell rang and I heard Annita walk down stairs to answer the door. I noticed that she walked rather than ran â I guessed she wasnât in a great mood. A happy male voice greeted my teenage daughter, and they both disappeared in the direction of the living room. I decided to go and say hello to whoever would be staying under my roof tonight. Just as I passed the front door the bell rang again â it was Alice, accompanied by a young man almost as tall as me. He was well dressed in smart jeans, a black polo shirt, and white trainers. He was a good-looking guy, with blonde hair and fresh complexion, but seemed much older than Aliceâs 14 years â I would have guessed he was more like 18 or 19. Alice pushed past me, chattering away at teen speed, dragging the young man along by the hand. He gave me an apologetic smile as he passed. I guessed that this must be the âEricâ that I had heard the girls talk about. I followed them down the corridor and into the living room. Annita was in there aeady, and she looked stunning in a short, figure-hugging, dark blue dress, and the red high heels that I had been filmed with before. But it wasnât the sight of her that stunned me, it was the guy that she had her arms around. He must have been âNicoâ, but he wasnât what I had been expecting at all. He was grinning broadly at Eric and Alice, and his big booming voice carried over the music that Annita had put on. Wearing tight blue jeans, white t-shirt and a black hoodie, he looked like someone straight out of an American ghetto scene. Taller than me by several inches, and fitter, he looked like he was at least 20 years old. He was also as black as my worst nightmare. âWhat the hell is Annie doing with a black guy?â I thought, trying not to stare. Itâs not that Iâm a racist or anything, but the idea of her dating a black guy shocked me. There was a lot of hugging and greeting going on â high fives and shoulder punches, and cheek kissing with the girls. I did notice Nicoâs firm squeeze of Aliceâs ass when they kissed â something that neither of the others would have seen. Feeling like a spare wheel I wondered what I was supposed to say or do. Annita had had friends over before, but this felt totally weird. I wandered over towards the group of friends and stopped in the middle of the room, unsure what to say. Alice saved me the trouble. âHey guys,â she said clapping her hands, âlisten. This is Annieâs Dad. Heâs the pervert we told you about.â She looked fantastic in a little black dress that just about covered her cute ass, but didnât hide much more. The bra she was almost wearing pushed her boobs up until they were overflowing the top of the dressâ plunging neckline, and the padding made them look double their real size. My face drained white, before flushing red, as they all turned and stared at me. I wondered just what they had told these grown men about me. Nico grinned, then sauntered over to stand in front of me. He was a big guy, and well muscled. He stood close enough so that I could smell his aftershave. âAnnie tells me you like to wear womenâs clothes and jerk off,â he said, looking back over his shoulder to make sure everyone was watching my humiliation. I didnât answer â I didnât need to. After a second or two he went on, âAnd Alice tells me that you like to suck cock. She showed us that video of you in San Francisco. Well, tonight this is our house and if you behave, and be a good little bitch, maybe Iâll let you kiss my dick.â They all had a good long laugh at that, although I noticed that Annita didnât find it too funny. My face burned with embarrassment. âGo and get us some drinks pervert,â Alice ordered. âGet the guys some beers and weâll have some vodka and tonics, and make them strong dickhead coz we wanna get smashed tonight.â I opened my mouth to protest about the alcohol, but she had aeady turned away to start dancing with Eric. I went off to the kitchen to get the drinks. Maybe Alice wanted a strong one, but I was going to make sure that my daughterâs drinks were as weak as I could get away with. For the next hour or so I stayed in the background, keeping a low profile as the party developed into a mutual groping, fondling and sloppy French-kissing contest. It started as some bumping and grinding to music â dancing? â but soon the couples paired off and found space on sofas to give easier access for tongues and hands. Alice and Eric were all over each other like a rash. His hands were up her dress one minute and then groping her sweet baby tits the next, and all the while they were tongue-wrestling like porn stars. My cock twitched and stiffened at the sight as I stood in the doorway waiting to see if anyone wanted more drinks. Annie and Nico were even more explicit in their âpettingâ than the other two. Nico had his tongue down my daughterâs throat, and he had exposed her small white breasts â massaging and tweaking them in his huge black hands. For her part she had pulled Nicoâs cock out of his pants and had her fingers wrapped around his stiff shaft. It was shocking to watch the young girls being molested this way by grown men, but they were willing enough, and it was such an erotic sight that I would have loved to pull my own cock out and jerk off while I watched them. âHey jerk off,â Alice called â breaking me out of my voyeurism. âHow about you go and get us some pizza instead of just standing there like some peeping pervert.â I nodded and took the orders from each couple â who interrupted their sloppy kissing to tell me what they wanted. As I was just about to leave Alice shouted out, âAnd when you get back, put that cute red nightie on for us. We all know youâre a freaking sissy, so you might as well look like one.â They sniggered and laughed at that, but then returned to making out on my sofas. It took me about an hour to order and then fetch the pizzas. I could have had them delivered, but I didnât like the idea of anyone coming to the house right then â you never know what might have happened. The music was still playing when I got back â some mindlessly repeating lyric set against an equally simple techno rhythm. How anyone could call it music was beyond me. Leaving the pizzas in the kitchen for a minute I went to my office and did as Alice had told me â putting on the red satin nightdress. No matter how many times I did it, the feeling of the slinky material sent a shiver right through my body and thrilled my cock towards hardness. Then I went looking for my houseguests, trying to deliver the pizzas they had ordered. Eric and Alice were easy to find, they were still in the living room - but things had progressed since Iâd left. Alice had her dress pulled up around her waist, and she was straddling Ericâs lap as he sat on the sofa, his head resting on the back cushion. His jeans were around his ankles and she was riding him in the same way that she had done me, but without the pain. Her bra was off and the dress was pulled down so that her tits were totally exposed. Eric looked like he was having a great time, but when Alice glanced over at me the look on her face was one of boredom. I put their pizzas down on the coffee table next to them and went looking for my daughter and Nico. They werenât downstairs so I tried Annitaâs bedroom first â it was empty. Then I went down the hall to my room. The door was open and the lights were on, I stepped inside. âOh wow!â boomed a deep male voice, âCome on in pizza girl.â Nico was lying on my bed, propped up by a pillow. He was totally naked and his black body looked sleek and hard with muscle. I noticed that his cock lay limp and still against his thigh. Even flaccid it was a good length, but clearly it had seen good use aeady tonight. He was smoking â but from the look and the smell, it wasnât a normal cigarette. Annita was lying beside him, small and white against his black bulk. From the distant look in her eyes I guessed that she was stoned. Hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat. âJust put the pizzas over there faggot,â Nico boomed, and he gave me a big white flash of teeth, pointing with his spliff at my wifeâs dressing table. Gritting my teeth I put the boxes down where he indicated. I hated to see what was happening with my little girl, but what could I do? Taking another toke on his cigarette Nico said, âYou know faggot, itâs my little broâs birthday next weekend, and Iâve decided to give him a present.â I looked at him and waited for him to continue. He slowly exhaled the sweet smoke and looked at me, a broad smile on his face. âAnnie tells me your wife is gonna be home next weekend,â he finally said, reaching out a big black paw and softly patting my daughterâs slim left thigh. He left the hand there and slowly caressed her leg as he watched me, standing there at the foot of the bed, in my red satin nightie. I nodded, and swallowed hard, my mouth very dry. He grinned wider, and said, âSo Iâve decided to let him fuck your wife. Heâs only gonna be 13 so he canât do too much damage,â and he laughed at the look of shock on my face. Annie never flinched or reacted at all to what Nico was saying â she must have been really out of it. âDonât worry sissy, Iâll give you something to put her out before he does her. We donât want her calling the cops or something,â he went on, taking another deep drag of marijuana into his lungs. His hand crept up the belly of my 14-year old daughter and he massaged her tiny breasts. My cock twitched under the satin as he did it. My breathing was getting shallow and my heart was pounding as he touched and fondled her right in front of me. âYou like that donât you?â he said softly. âYou like me touching her? You wanna watch me fuck her? I did her once aeady, but I can do her again. You want me to? Say it.â I licked my lips and nodded. I hated him touching her, but it excited me like crazy. âSay it. Beg me to fuck your daughter,â he grinned at me. I nodded again and whispered, âPlease fuck her. I want to watch you do it. Please.â My voice was hoarse and dry, but I wanted to jerk off so bad. Nico moved his big hand between my little girlâs thighs and pushed them gently apart. Annie just lay there and let him move her limbs, like she was only half conscious. âI just did her, so sheâs still hot and wet, arenât you baby?â he said turning to look down at her pale face. She nodded, and smiled drunkenly. âI donât like sloppy seconds,â he said turning back to me, âeven if the load was mine in the first place. So why donât you clean her up for me? Get her ready for number two.â He raised an eyebrow and ran a thick finger along the red slit that was my daughterâs freshly fucked pussy. Was he serious? I licked my lips again. He seemed to be. And my daughter was way out of it â she would never remember this tomorrow. I crawled onto the bed, my eyes fixed on the puffy lips of Annieâs sore hole. There was a bubbly, slimy trickle oozing out and onto the blanket under her ass. Nico continued to puff on the spliff as he watched me slowly lie between Annieâs legs and ease myself closer to the source of the leak. My daughter watched me approach with a stupid smile on her lips, and she giggled as I put my tongue out and tasted her. Lying on my belly, my cock throbbed and grew under my weight as I licked and sucked at my daughterâs teenage hole. As far as I knew she wasnât on the pill, and she was old enough to have started her periods â but I didnât know for sure if she had â so why wasnât she taking precautions and using a condom? I couldnât bear the idea of her getting pregnant at only 14 years old. I sucked and probed with my tongue, trying to fish out every slimy drop of Nicoâs sperm. Sure it was disgusting, and yes it was humiliating and arousing, but I told myself that it was for a good cause â for the best cause - to stop my daughter getting knocked up by this big black stud. âMmm, thatâs enough,â Nico said from above my head. âMan thatâs hot. Watching you do that really gets me going,â he said with a smirk. I lifted my head out of Annieâs lap and sat back on my haunches, my cock stiff and leaking into the satin. âWhy donât you come and clean off my dick, faggot. Get me ready to do her, just like you want.â His hand was slowly stroking his organ, which had hardened considerably since I had started cleaning Annie. Sucking black cock wasnât a problem for me, but this would be a new first â sucking the cock of the man who was fucking my daughter. And I would be sucking him hard so that he could do her while I watched. He laughed again as I dropped to all-fours in front of him and crawled closer so that I could reach his growing black meat. âJust your mouth bitch,â he snarled, âI donât want your faggot hands on me. Just use your mouth, OK.â I did as he commanded, and he held his cock vertical so that I could lick my daughterâs sticky juices and his own drying cum off his shaft and cock head. He moaned and chuckled as I cleaned him, licking from his big hairy balls up to the oozing tip. Then I took as much of it in my mouth as I could without gagging, sucking to clean off the last vestiges of my baby girlâs cunt slime. Annie sat there watching me, a puzzled, distant look on her pretty face. If she knew what was happening then it didnât seem to bother her. âOK, thatâs enough faggot,â Nico said, pulling me up by the hair. âRight baby, time to party,â he said to Annie. I moved to the edge of the bed, wondering what to do next. âPull her down, pull her flat,â Nico instructed me. I took her by the ankles and did as I was told. Annie was too far-gone to move herself, or resist. She giggled slightly as she was pulled and pushed into position. âOpen her legs for me,â the big black man said, moving down the bed, his stiff cock huge and glossy with my saliva. I pushed my daughterâs legs as far apart as I could, and held them open as Nico positioned himself between them. He held himself up on his powerful arms, looking down into by babyâs drugged face. âOK, guide my cock into her Daddy. Put my dick inside your baby girl. Help me to fuck her.â His voice sounded thick with lust at the perverted act that he was making me perform â making me a partner in his rape of my underage daughter. His cock was hot and rigid in my fingers as I rubbed the tip up and down the pink slit, using the oozing pre-cum as a lubricant to spread her wider. Slowly he lowered his hips and applied more force to penetrating her. She was tight â too tight, and she groaned as he forced himself deeper into her. There was no need any more, but still I held his cock, watching it spread my daughterâs young pussy wider. She bent her legs to open herself more, and make it easier for him to take her. Her groans turned to moans as the huge black muscle penetrated and took her. And finally I had to take my hand away as the full length disappeared inside her, white creamy juice collecting around and along the shaft as he slowly fucked her on my bed. Except for her long white legs wrapped around his, there was almost nothing visible of my daughter under her huge lover as he fucked her. I stood there and started to stroke my cock through the satin, using it to pleasure myself as my daughter was raped right in front of my eyes. âThatâs enough! Fuck off you pervert,â Nico swore at me over his shoulder. He was still sawing his cock in and out of Annieâs pussy, but he looked angry. âBut, but,â I mumbled, wanting to say that we had a deal. âI said, FUCK OFF!â Nico roared at me. âDonât make me have to say it again faggot.â Disappointed and frustrated, I turned and left the room, the bed squeaking under the powerful fucking that he was giving Annie. After a visit to the bathroom to wash my face and clean my teeth, I collected a duvet and pillow from the linen cupboard and made my way back towards the living room â I would be sleeping on the sofa tonight since Nico and Annie wanted my bed, and Alice and Eric would be using the spare room. As I passed the door to their room I could hear a steady snoring coming from either Alice or Eric, I guessed it was him. Back downstairs I tidied up the mess that the kids had left, ate my cold pizza, and then made myself a cosy nest on the sofa where Alice had been fucking Eric earlier that evening. Did I fall asleep? Perhaps for a few minutes, but I was rudely awakened by someone pulling my hair and dragging me off the sofa to land with a hard thump on the carpet. When I opened my eyes I was blinded by the glare of the lights. âOw, ouch, let go,â I groaned, trying to pull the hand away that was gripping my hair. âShut the fuck up,â a female voice hissed into my ear. It was Alice. âWhat is it? What do you want?â I whimpered as she shook my head from side to side. âThat fucker Ericâs gone to sleep aeady,â she said, holding on tight to my hair. âHe shot his pathetic load and now heâs dead to the world. What a lousy fuck!â She sounded pretty pissed off and I wondered why she stuck with such a loser. âBut Iâve got you, pervert, havenât I? Youâre not gonna let me down are you? Oh no, not if you know whatâs good for you.â She let go of my hair and stood over me, hands on her slim hips. She was wearing a shiny black silk nightie, which clung tightly to her young curves and contrasted wonderfully with her long golden hair. The lacy hem fell halfway down her smooth white thighs, so I had a great view up her legs, almost to the very top. âOK pig, letâs see what you can do for me. While my dickhead boyfriendâs asleep you can give me what I want,â and she threw herself down on the sofa and spread her wonderfully long legs open in front of me. âGet in here and eat me out. Youâd better make a good job of it you bastard, or youâll be sorry.â And she spread her bald pussy lips as wide as she could, exposing her juicy pink interior. I swallowed hard. Just how good could things get? On my hands and knees I moved into position and, with my eyes locked on her face, I started licking along the gorgeous girlâs labia, savouring the heady aroma and spicy juices that I found there. âMmmm,â she purred, moving her hands from her pussy to the back of my head, pressing my face deeper between her thighs. For a while I lost myself in there, concentrating on applying my best skills to give her pleasure, but suddenly she pulled me back by my hair and threw me to the ground. âOuch,â I complained, âwhatâs that for?â âFucking shut up,â she snarled at me. âPut your hands above your head.â Lying on my back, I put my arms over my head as she instructed. I licked my lips and tasted the sticky juices that had oozed out of her slit. Quick as a cat she straddled my head with her thighs and heavily dropped her whole weight onto my upturned face. âMMmfff,â I grunted, taken by surprise, and feeling that my nose had almost been broken under her ass. She was facing my feet, so her legs pinned my arms in place â I was trapped. Adjusting her position so that her slippery cunt was over my face, she started rubbing herself over my nose, mouth and chin. It was only when she put her full ass down on me that I started to suffocate. My nose was blocked by her asshole, and her pussy lips covered my mouth â it was impossible to draw a breath. âMMMmmm,â I struggled, trying to throw her off. But with my arms trapped, I was helpless. Then she started to take her fun, and her sadistic sexual satisfaction. Juices poured from her gaping slit as she tortured me. She rocked and rolled her cunt all over my face, drowning me and suffocating me under her weight. When she lifted herself up a little â just enough and just for a few seconds â I managed to drag in a few ragged breaths, before she dropped down again and the whole thing repeated. At first I tried to please her â sucking and licking, forcing my tongue deep inside her, hoping that if she came enough, then she would release me, but that failed. The more I licked the more she suffocated me. It was as though she wanted me to give up and just lie there, beaten into submission by her ass. Gasping for the little air that she allowed me, I gave in and let her use my face like a living sex toy. I felt her weight shift as she leaned forward, and wondered what was happening. The searing pain that tore through my healing nipples answered my question. âArrgghhhâŠmmffff,â I screamed into the hot, slimy hole that covered my face. It was like she was ripping, or scratching my nipples out of my chest. The pain was impossible to endure. I screamed into her ass, my cries muffled and cut off by her soft flesh. I wriggled and squirmed. I bucked and thrashed. But she easily kept her place, riding my face as though she was glued there. Weak from lack of oxygen, pinned to the floor, she inflicted pain and took her pleasure from my helplessness. On the verge of passing out I felt her position change once more, her body leaning even further forward, her soaking pussy pressing harder on my mouth. The pain in my tits stopped, or at least dropped to a dull throbbing, as she shifted to a new target. I felt cool fingers curl around my flaccid cock, while others massaged my balls. This was more like what I was dreaming of. My dick responded eagerly, the blood pumping into the inflating shaft as the little bitch expertly stroked me to full erection. Happy to be receiving such wonderful treatment, I let my tongue show its appreciation to the drooling cunt, renewing my lapping, and thrusting as far into her as I could reach. That was a mistake â a big mistake. The agony in my balls was immediate and shocking in its intensity. I tried to double up. I tried to twist away from the grip that crushed my testicles. The smothering pussy drowned out my howls of pain. If I could I would have vomited up my pizza, but I was too busy trying to scream, not to mention trying not to suffocate. The little sadist alternated between stroking my cock â giving me huge pleasure, with rubbing her cunt all over my face, and crushing my balls. Heaven and hell, again! Somehow she kept my cock fully erect, while at the same time keeping me on the edge of unconsciousness, and in total agony. Once again I gave myself up to the torture and just let her do what she wanted. Pleasure or pain, I moaned or screamed as she played me like some perverted musical instrument. Satisfied that I was totally broken, she finally climbed off my face and scooted down to my stiff cock. Without a word she mounted me and I felt my dick slide easily up inside her. My face was sticky and gooey with her juices, but I could open my eyes enough to see the little bitch riding me, a look of total ecstasy on her gorgeous face. I was exhausted, limp and beaten. But my cock was hard and fully operational, and she was taking her pleasure from it. She leaned forward over me, a look of malicious evil in her eyes, and once again reached for my bleeding nipples. âCum for me bitch!â she hissed down at me. âPump me full of cum you pervert!â At least she didnât scratch or pinch my tits â this time she just put the palms of her hands on me and pressed, hard. I gritted my teeth to avoid screaming, and bucked my hips upward, just as I suppose she wanted me to. She rode me expertly, using my pain to make me writhe and squirm under her. How many orgasms sheâd had on my face I donât know, but she seemed to be experiencing a constant climax as she used my cock. âCum you bastard, cum, now!â she moaned. I wondered for a second if she was on the pill, and if I would be making her pregnant if I shot my load into her. It didnât matter, despite the pain and the exhaustion my balls did what they were made for, and my cock delivered the goods to where they were needed. The hot semen flowed up my shaft and, bucking like an animal, I forced myself as deep inside her as I could before pumping my cum into her young womb. âGaaaahhhh,â I groaned, not sure whether I was feeling pleasure or pain. âYesssss,â she hissed through clenched teeth as she felt my seed flood her. I was spent, totally drained â physically and emotionally. She sat straddling me, finally still, gasping, her head bowed and her golden hair hanging down onto my chest. âGod that was fucking great,â she whispered, still unmoving. âI wish you were my Dad, I would fuck your brains out. In fact Iâd fuck you to death.â The way she said that sent a shiver down my spine. Could she be serious? The way she inflicted pain and seemed to get extra pleasure from it, she was definitely a sadist, but would she actually kill someone just for the sexual kick? My deflating cock slipped out of her sloppy hole and flopped against my thigh as she eased herself off me. âYou are a sick bastard,â she muttered as she crawled around my prone body. My arms were still above my head â the blood had drained from them and they were completely dead. âIâm not on the pill you know?â she said conversationally. âYou might have just made me pregnant. Would you like that? Iâd have to tell them you raped me if I am.â She knelt beside my head, looking down at me. She looked like an angel in the light, so pretty and perfect. You would never guess that she was a perverted bitch. âI donât want to have your baby, so I think youâd better do something,â she said and started giggling. I was too exhausted to say anything and just lay there looking up at her. Slowly she got to her feet and stood over me. Then she placed a foot either side of my head and squatted down, like she was going to take a pee. âOpen your mouth pervert,â she muttered. For a second I thought she actually was going to piss on me, but then I saw the bubbly thick goo starting to ooze out of her still gaping slit. A large glob of my own cum, mixed with her juice, fell from her tender lips and spattered on my forehead. âOops, missed,â she giggled, looking down at me between her thighs, her nightie lifted around her waist so that she could see the target. She adjusted her position just in time for the next dollop to land on my nose. âMmmm, nice,â she murmured as she squatted there, our mixed fluids trickling out of her insides. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth as drops rained down on my face. I caught what I could, but she wasnât very good at aiming. When she felt that she was empty she lowered her juicy hole to my mouth so that I could lick the last drops from her soft lips. âThere, good doggy,â she sniggered as she stood up again. âIâm off to bed now, so make sure you get a good nightâs sleep â Iâll want some more tomorrow.â And then she turned on her heel and went back upstairs, leaving me feeling like a disgusting mess in the middle of my living room. After such a late night everyone slept in late on Saturday, even me. Eric was the first one to come downstairs and we sat in the kitchen together having breakfast, him in his boxer shorts and me in my dressing gown. We chatted about normal things and he seemed like a decent enough young guy. His father ran a large company in London and they seemed pretty rich, so I guessed that was the reason why Alice hung around with him. He certainly didnât seem to be like either Annita or Nico. I wished he was going out with my daughter rather than that big black bastard. It was almost midday before Nico and Alice appeared. Alice looked wonderful and radiant in tight blue jeans and red t-shirt â what a knockout she was. Too bad she was such a sadistic little bitch. Nico was wearing the same clothes as the night before, but he was smiling and almost bouncing with energy. Alice helped herself to cereal while I cooked Nico bacon, eggs and toast. The three of them were laughing and joking, chattering away without a care in the world as I served them with food and coffee. When Annita walked in I almost dropped the coffee pot. She looked terrible â her pale face looked sick, she had dark shadows under her eyes, which were bloodshot, and her hair was a mess. She came in holding her head and complaining of a headache. My poor baby was wearing a short black dress that hugged her slim body and made her look even younger than her 14 years. Her feet were bare as she padded over and slumped down at the breakfast table. As I poured her some orange juice I noticed huge love-bites on either side of her neck. She looked a total wreck. Alice, Nico and Eric just carried on laughing and chatting, ignoring Annita altogether. I felt really sorry for her. âWhat would you like for breakfast Annie?â I asked, trying to sound like a concerned father, which I was. âYuk, nothing,â she answered, pulling a face, âI feel like shit.â âAw baby, whatâs the matter?â Nico said, turning to look at her for the first time. âMy headâs fucking killing me, thatâs what,â Annita groaned. Alice and Nico both laughed as though that was the funniest thing theyâd heard all week. Eric gave a small smile, but just sat watching, a look of concern on his face. âI know what you need baby,â Nico said, pulling a small tin box out of his jeanâs pocket. He opened it and offered Annie a spliff. There were a few others in there and I noticed a small plastic bag too, filled with white powder. Annita looked embarrassed, and licked her lips nervously. âGo ahead Annie, take it. Itâll make you feel better. Go for it,â Nico encouraged. Alice was grinning and she nodded at Annita, urging her to take it. I shook my head sadly when Annie reached over and took the drug. Sure it was mild, but I got the feeling that Annie was getting in too deep and both Nico and Alice were pushing down a slippery path. âAnnie, donât,â I said, trying to stop her. âShut the fuck up!â Nico shouted, leaping to his feet. âAnnie is mine and she does what I want, not you â motherfucker!â His fist was clenched and I got the message. Annie took the spliff and Alice lit it for her. I guess in a way smoking a joint did make Annie feel better, and she certainly seemed to relax after a couple of tokes. âThatâs it baby, relax, take it easy,â Nico said soothingly, and he pulled Annita over onto his lap, holding her close and stroking her thigh with his big black hand. I refilled the coffee cups and moved to the back of the room, out of the way. The atmosphere in the kitchen seemed to have changed, and some sexual charge seemed to have electrified the four people around the table. âMmm, I like it when youâre high baby,â Nico said, sliding his hand under my daughterâs dress. His other arm was around her waist and his hand cupped her small breast. Alice was watching with bright eyes and a tight smile, I could almost smell her pussy getting wet. Eric shifted uncomfortably in his seat â was he embarrassed, or was his cock getting hard in his boxers? My own cock was starting to react as I watched the big black stud molesting my little girl. Annita giggled and wriggled in Nico lap, eagerly sucking in the intoxicating smoke. Nico brought his busy hand out from between Annieâs thighs and held it up for the audience to see â his fingers were glistening with her pussy juice. âI think Annie needs something else for breakfast, donât you baby? Maybe some of Nicoâs sausage?â Nico suggested, putting the sticky fingers to Annieâs lips and pushing them into her mouth. From the look on Annitaâs face I wasnât sure that she did want some of Nicoâs âsausageâ right then. In fact she looked a bit shocked and reluctant. She looked around the table at her âfriendsâ, and I thought she looked scared. âYeah, do her right here, on the table,â Alice whispered, her voice hoarse with lust. âI want to watch,â she husked. Nico grinned across at Alice â I was sure that there was something going on between them, and I wondered again if maybe he was fucking her behind Ericâs back. âYeah, letâs do it baby,â Nico said, lifting Annita up and sitting her on the edge of the table. Alice quickly moved all the plates and cups out of the way as Nico pushed my daughter down onto her back. âPlease Nico, donât, not like this, not here,â Annita whimpered. âShush baby, you know you like it,â Nico sniggered, unbuckling his belt and lowering his jeans. Eric looked uncertain and pale, but Alice was licking her lips, faced flushed with excitement. I stood by the doorway watching â what could I do, I was helpless. And my cock was getting hard again, I wanted so much to start rubbing. âDonât Nico, please,â Annie sobbed, but she just lay there as he pulled her panties off and threw them across the kitchen to me. âGet over here sissy,â Nico snarled, âHold her leg. Alice, hold the other one.â I moved over and stood at the side of the table as Nico lifted my daughterâs legs. He gave me her left leg to hold, while Alice eagerly grabbed Annitaâs right ankle, spreading her open in front of his huge stiff cock. âPlease donât, please,â Annie sniffled, but I could see that her little slit was aeady damp and opening in anticipation. Nico took his cock in his hand and rubbed the head up and down the slit in front of him, pushing the head slowly but firmly into the resisting soft flesh. âYessssss,â Alice hissed, âDo it, do it harder, fuck the bitch.â Nico laughed at the expression on Aliceâs face, she was totally into the rape of her best friend. Somehow my baby daughterâs body was able to accommodate the huge dick of the bastard raping her. Her belly seemed to swell as he thrust the full length inside her, and her pleading turned to moans of pleasure as he took her right there in front of me. âYou want some of her sweety?â Nico said, turning to Alice, a look of evil in his eyes. I was sure that if Alice had been wearing a skirt or dress, she would have been masturbating by now. She looked deep into Nicoâs eyes, and then nodded. âYes, yes I want to use her,â she whispered, licking her lips and panting with sheer lust. Eric seemed totally mesmerised by the whole scene, staring at the black cock that rhythmically disappeared into the white girl, reappearing seconds later shining with cunt juice. Alice let go of Annitaâs leg and quickly stripped off her jeans and knickers. She was rushing so much that she almost fell over. âGo for it sweety,â Nico laughed, as Alice climbed onto the table and straddled Annitaâs surprised face. âNoooo. Mmmmmmfffff,â was the last sound Annie made as Alice buried my little girl under her ass. âOh yeah baby, ride that bitch,â Nico moaned, looking into Aliceâs face, just a couple of feet away from his own. He handed Alice both of Annitaâs ankles to hold, and she pulled my girl open to the maximum. I couldnât help it - I had to rub my cock. I stood there masturbating at the side of the table as Nico raped my daughterâs baby pussy, and her best friend used her as an object to rub her wet cunt on. The sounds in the kitchen were just like some porn film orgy â moans, groans, wet thrusts, and dirty words. âYeah, yeah, yeah,â Nico grunted in time to his thrusts. âOh God, oh God, oh God,â Alice groaned as she pressed her soaking hole down again and again onto my daughterâs upturned face, smothering her in cum. âHey faggot, get your ass down and give Eric some attention,â Nico suddenly ordered me, leering at the sight of me jerking off. I looked around the bodies on the table and saw that Eric too was rubbing his dick, eyes fixed on the bi-sexual rape in front of him. âDo it, pervert, suck him off, now,â Nico instructed. âDo it!â His thrusts into Annita never slowed as he told me what I should do. I knelt and crawled under the table, easing Ericâs muscular thighs apart. He didnât resist for a second as I gently prised his hand off his hard cock and replaced it with mine. Maybe in his mindâs eye he was imagining that it was Alice or Annita that was under the table, but Eric moaned when I took his leaking cock in my mouth and started sucking. Above me the table rocked and squeaked as Nico raped my teenage daughterâs pussy, and Alice raped her face. The sounds were a little muffled down between Ericâs legs, but the moans and grunts still turned me on. I rubbed my cock with my right hand as I sucked Eric and held his shaft with my left. Time seemed to stand still as the orgy continued, but suddenly I felt Ericâs balls and shaft starting to move into climax mode. He was going to squirt in my mouth and I knew I would have to swallow it all. At the same time I heard Nico gasp and curse as he unloaded his fat balls into my babyâs unprotected vagina. Even though I was close, I didnât want to cum, I wanted to hold it. Even now I was edging myself â wanting to wait until the last possible second for my own orgasm. Eric grabbled my hair and forced his surprisingly small dick as deep as he could into my sucking mouth, pumping a few drops of salty semen out onto my tongue. His cock was so small, and the amount of cum so little, there was no chance of me choking on it. He pulled his dick out of my lips and slumped back in his chair above me. âHey, faggot, get out here,â Nico shouted, panting around the words. I crawled out and found that Annita was lying alone on the table. Alice was sitting in her chair, hair plastered to her sweaty face, legs splayed wide in an inelegant sprawl. Nico was sitting in his chair, fat cock limp and wet in his lap. My daughter looked a total wreck, and seemed barely conscious. Her face â pale to start with, was now dark red and shining with a mix of sweat and Aliceâs cunt juices. She was still gasping for breath, and after what Alice had done to me the night before, I knew how she felt. âDid you cum down there faggot?â Nico demanded. I shook my head, concerned at the state of my daughter. âWell, weâll give you a treat then, you can cum now,â he said with a snigger. âHow? What do you mean?â I said with a puzzled look on my face. Nico looked around the table at his friendsâ exhausted faces. âWell hey man, you can cum on your little girl, we did, and sheâs a hot little toy.â To be honest I was shocked at that idea. Sure Iâd been âforcedâ to fuck her by Alice, and she had jerked me off, but just masturbating on her wasnât my idea of a good time. âDo it faggot. Now!â Nico shouted, an angry look on his face. âDonât make me have to say it again.â My cock was still hard of course, and leaking. It wouldnât be hard to cum. âWait a second, I wanna film this,â Alice said, getting slowly to her feet and going to fetch her phone. I watched her wonderful ass waddle across the room and wished it was her that I could jerk off on. My dressing gown hung open and my cock stood out almost vertically over the table. Annita opened her eyes and looked around her â I think she might have been unconscious before. âOK, you can do it now,â Alice said as she came back into the kitchen and stood next to the table in front of me. I looked around at them stupidly, unsure of what to do. âGet up on the table dummy. Kneel over her tits and fucking jerk off on her face, whatâs your fucking problem?â Alice directed. Well, Annita wasnât her daughter, and she wasnât the one being abused â that was the problem. âDo it faggot,â Nico insisted. âGet the fuck on with it.â I pulled myself up onto the table and straddled Annitaâs belly, dragging my dressing gown behind me, out of the way. Her dress had been pulled up around her waist while Nico raped her, and it was bunched up just below her small breasts. âWhat are you doing Daddy? Stop it OK!â Annita said frowning. She lifted her arms to push me off. âHold her wrists Eric,â Nico said, walking around to the side of the table so that he could get a good view. Eric looked uncertain again, but Alice gave him a push in the right direction and he went around to pull her hands off me and hold them above her head. Now she was completely helpless. âEric, donât. Daddy stop. What are you doing?â She looked just like a scared little girl. I eased myself forward a little until my balls were above her neck and the tip of my drooling cock was above her nose. Alice started filming. âOK, jerk off. Now. Make sure itâs a good load. I want to see it in her eyes, and all over her face, OK.â She would have made a great porn film director. âDaddy donât. Donât do it. Iâll tell Mum if you do.â She looked both nervous and angry. I started to rub my cock â slowly. My daughterâs face was aeady a sticky mess, so I would only be making it worse, rather than being the only one to use her. Nico chuckled as I stroked faster and harder, my breathing matching my rubbing. âDaddy, Iâll tell Mum. You stop right now, or else!â But there was no conviction in her voice. Alice had her camera right there, moving from the full-length shots to close ups of Annitaâs face, my cock, and me. âDonât Daddy, please,â Annita started to sniffle. Oh God, it was getting to me â in the worst way - she was turning me on. âMan thatâs HOT!â Nico said, and I could see that his own cock was growing again â his big hand moved down to start playing with it. Eric too was idly stroking his small dick â he only needed one adult hand to restrain my daughterâs child-sized wrists. That made me even more excited. Two grown men were jerking off watching me, and the hottest girl I had ever known was filming me. My hand moved faster. Pre-cum oozed out, making my shaft slippery and slick. âNo Daddy. I donât like it. Stop. Please.â Tears ran down her face. It was too much - too much for me to resist. My balls tensed and that old pressure started again. I felt it moving down there, like a surging tide. This was going to be a major load and I needed to time it just right. âHeâs cumming,â Nico said to Alice, âGet in close.â I needed to lean forward, taking my weight on my left arm as I used my right hand to aim my rigid cock at my daughterâs frightened face. âDaddy donât,â she started to say, but the first gush from my balls cut her off. âOh!â she exclaimed, eyes opening wide, as the first thick gob hit her forehead. Unfortunately by opening her eyes wide they made an easier target. I adjusted my aim and my next spurt landed across her right eye, and plastered her nose. She tried to close her eyes, but the thick goo was right on her eyeball. She winced and tried to turn her head away, but she was trapped and helpless. âStop, Daddy. No,â She wriggled and squirmed, but I couldnât stop. âOh God!â I groaned, as I pumped out a huge load, splattering and dribbling across Annitaâs face. Both eyes were coated, and the sockets filled with goo. Her nose and lips were smothered in the thick white slime, and some had even trickled down her cheeks. Finally I was spent and sat back on my knees. âYeah, that was great,â Alice said, taking one last long shot of me kneeling over my daughterâs prone body. âIâll add that to the collection.â âIâm ready,â Eric hissed. âSomebody hold her armsâ. Nico gave me a push and said, âYou hold her, while we do her.â My balls ached, but I moved around and took over from Eric. Seconds later Eric was up on his toes, leaning over Annitaâs plastered face. His cock was spurting little drops into Annieâs hair and he was grunting like a pig. He was supposed to be Aliceâs boyfriend, but she was laughing at him as he added his small deposit to my load. âStop it. Stop it please,â Annita whined, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. âStand aside girls,â Nico sniggered, âI will now demonstrate what a real man can do.â He pushed Eric to one side, and stood next to Annitaâs head, his huge organ hard as a rock in his fist. âOh sweet Jesus,â I muttered as the end of his cock pointed at my daughterâs aeady coated face. âYeah, baby,â Nico grunted as he pumped at his huge dong. My eyes were like saucers as he started to gush. My load was impressive, but his was remarkable â and it was his second load in an hour. My God, it was like a white flood pumping out of him and splashing over her face. âGGurrrggg,â Annita spluttered, as Nico pumped his load across her nose and lips, hosing her face with a sadistic snarl. When heâd finished he wiped the last drops off the end of his cock on her hair. âWow man, that was crazy. Iâm gonna take a shower, then head on out for some air,â the big black said, wiping a hand over his face. âYeah, good idea,â Eric said and moved to the door. I let Annitaâs hands go, and walked around the table, looking down at her. God she was a mess. Iâve watched a few bukkake films, but most of them are fake â Annitaâs face was truly covered in cock slime. âHey sissy,â Nico said from the doorway. âWhile weâre cleaning up, youâd better get my girlfriend ready to go out. I want her cleaned up and cleaned out by the time I finish my shower.â That shocked me again. The easiest way would be to sponge Annita down and get her in the shower, but the others would be using the bathrooms. Nico shook his head, âUse your tongue dick head. Clean her good. Iâll be checking when I come down, and youâd better not make me mad.â Annita just lay there on the table, her legs drooping over one end and her cum-covered face at the other. âIâm sorry Annie,â I said, âIâve got to do it, you know I do.â âBut which end should I start at?â I wondered to myself. I suspected that if I cleaned her face first, then she would never let me clean her pussy. But if I cleaned her cunt first, then when I licked her face she would be able to smell and taste her own pussy. I decided to start between her legs. Thankfully she seemed to agree that I had no choice and she didnât fight me. I licked and sucked as gently as I could at the sore, pink lips of her pussy, cleaning out as much of Nicoâs first load as I could reach. Annitaâs face was a real mess and she flinched and screwed up her eyes as she felt my tongue scooping up the mix of Nicoâs and my own cum. There was so much of it in her eyes that I needed to suck it out before getting the last traces with my tongue. It took a good 20 minutes to lick and suck her clean â or as clean as I could. Finally Annita was able to gingerly climb down from the table, and I gave her a helping hand. As soon as she was on her feet she turned to look at me, blinking back the tears from the cum still stinging her eyes. âYou bastard,â she said, and slapped me hard across the face. âYou fucking BASTARD!â and she hit me a second time. Then she turned away and went upstairs to take get ready. Sweet and tempting? RE: Stories on demand - "The Rubber Trigger" - bob_masters - 30 Apr 2012 Dear all...here is the next chapter. Sorry it's taken so long, but it turned me on so much writing it that I needed to keep pausing... I am 'pushing the envelope', but if I upset anyone, well...let me know. Chapter 9: Dancing in the Pain Nico and Eric left early on Saturday afternoon, laughing and joking as they slammed the front door, and went off to God only knows where. They seemed in high spirits, but then why shouldnât they be â they had beautiful young girlfriends to screw whenever they wanted, and my house to do it in. Half an hour later I drove Annita and Alice down to the local shopping centre, dropping them off at the main entrance. Alice was in great form and was trying to cheer my daughter up, but Annita was still in a sulky mood after the way the others had treated her at the breakfast table. âWeâll call you when weâve spent all your money, faggot,â Alice sneered as she strutted off with Annita, leaving me holding the car door. They both looked great in their tight jeans, extra-tight tops, and high heels. Dressed up like that no one would ever guess they were only 14 years old. I was paying them quite a lot of my salary not to tell anyone about my little secrets â it was a good thing that my wife was earning good money otherwise I couldnât have afforded their shopping trips. Back at the house I cleaned and tidied the bedrooms and the kitchen, and tried not to think what was going to happen later, or what my wife might be doing with her boss right at that moment. But was it her boss that she was fucking, or was it someone else? Itâs not something I could ask her about, and I couldnât exactly play the outraged husband when I had so many damaging secrets to hide about myself. The sheets on my bed were in a disgusting state â with large cum stains, and other dried fluids making them stiff in places and still damp in others. I changed them for a fresh set and opened the windows to get rid of the smell of sex and the residue of marijuana that hung in the air. After that I passed a couple of hours checking my favourite porn sites, answering some emails and doing some work. I noticed that there was an email from the Chinese guys in California, with a link to the latest video - but apart from downloading it for my collection it didnât disturb me at all. These distant blackmailers were so far down my priority list now that my hand didnât even tremble when I saw their familiar bad English text and vague threats. âTough shit boys,â I thought to myself watching the video, âIâve got tougher fish to fry right now - you guys are history!â To be honest though the video was pretty good, and it did get a few twitches out of my cock. The sight of me tied to the chair being milked by my daughter was a turn on and any other day I would have been jerking off in no time, but right then my mind was focussed on what the girls and their boyfriends might do to me tonight. It was just after six p.m. that Annita called and told me to come and pick them up. When I got to the place that Annie had told me to go I was surprised to see that there were four girls waiting for me. I recognised Annita and Alice immediately â they were the ones with all the bags, but who were the other two? They both had shoulder-length red hair, and very pale skin, and apart from a big size difference they could have been twins. One of them was about the same height as Annie and Alice â slim and with good-sized tits stretching her t-shirt tight. The other was considerably shorter, still slim, but with no boobs worth talking about. From their similarity I guessed that they were sisters. I stopped and got out to open the doors. Without saying a word to me Alice and Annie dumped the bags in the boot and then they all piled into the car, Alice getting into the front passenger seat. âEr, where do you want to go?â I mumbled to Alice, interrupting the teen chat that was going on between the four girls, seemingly without the need for taking breath. âShut the fuck up and just drive idiot,â Alice said, without looking at me. âTake us to your house, weâve got something special to try out tonight.â And all four of them burst out laughing. âWonderful,â I thought to myself grimly, âWhatâs the little bitch got up her sleeve now?â They all got out of the car and ran into the house as soon as I pulled up into my driveway. I carried all the bags inside and deposited them in the hall. From the store names I recognised, I guessed that I was a few more hundreds of pounds down. âBring them up here moron,â Alice called from the top of the stairs, âWe canât look at them down there can we? Like duh!â I carried all the bags up to Annitaâs bedroom, and the new girls both giggled and sniggered as I struggled through the door and put them on my daughterâs bed. I blushed like a fool when they laughed at me like that, and my cock twitched at the embarrassment. âGo and get us some drinks dick head,â Annita instructed me, enjoying the gasps from the two redheads. They had probably never heard anyone talk to their Dad that way. I opened my mouth to offer some resistance, but Alice cut me off. âIâll come and help you, otherwise youâll probably fuck up again,â she said jumping up from the bed. âCokes for everybody?â she asked, aeady going out the door. Her offer of help confused me, until I reached the kitchen and took out the four glasses. Along with ice cubes, Alice added a large slug of my best Russian vodka into two of the glasses, and then topped them up with Coke. âWhatâs going on?â I asked, curious more that concerned. âYouâll find out soon, faggot. If those two sluts want more, then you make them up the same way, OK? We want this party to go with a bang.â And she laughed as she picked up the doctored drinks and took them back to her friends. After taking up the other glasses I left them to their music and frantic chatter. About an hour later I was watching the sport on TV when I heard Annita calling me from upstairs. With a sigh I went up to see what she wanted. There were empty bags scattered all over the bedroom, with new clothes and shoes dropped on the floor or draped over any available piece of furniture. Alice was trying to hide a large bag behind her back when I stepped into the room. âWe went to our ballet shop today to get some new shoes for Annie,â Alice said, a grin trying to break out on her beautiful face. âAnd thatâs when we ran into Sandra and Melissa,â she added, nodding her head towards the two new girls. I didnât get which one was which, but it didnât really matter. âSandra is in our ballet class, and Melissa just started last year, a couple of classes behind us. But sheâs really good, isnât she Annie?â Alice explained. At least now I knew which was which â Melissa was the smaller, younger girl. I guessed that if Sandra was around the same age as Alice and Annie, then Melissa must be around 12 years old. To be honest I thought she looked even younger than that in her white t-shirt and blue jeans. She seemed to have only tiny boobs, but she was wearing a training bra anyway. The younger girl giggled, and the older one seemed to have trouble focussing her eyes on me. By the look of them I would say that they were both more that a little tipsy. I wondered how many of Aliceâs special Cokes they had drunk. âAnd while we were looking around, we got a great idea,â Alice went on, drawing out whatever her surprise was going to be. âYeah, and when we bought them,â Annita jumped in, âold Mister Johnson, the owner of the shop, wanted to know who they were for, so we told him about you Daddy. Well a bit anyway.â And they all rolled around laughing at that. I was starting to get a bit bored by the piss taking. I was missing my football on TV and if they didnât have anything interesting to say, then I had better things to do. âYeah, right,â Alice said, giving Annie a frown for interrupting her. âThat old queer offered us 20% off if we would send him photos of you wearing the stuff we bought. I think he quite likes you. Maybe we can make some decent money out of him if he wants you,â she said with a thoughtful look on her face. âAnywayâŠ,â Annita said, trying get Alice to move on. âYeah, anyway, we bought you these.â Alice said, pulling the bag out from behind her back. âPut them on for us. Iâll just get the camera for some photos.â Curious, I opened the bag and looked inside. At first glance all I could make out was a mass of something soft, lacy and pink. I pulled it out from the bag and was surprised to see that it was a large ballerina tutu. Iâd bought Annita several similar ones over the years, but this one was much bigger. Under the tutu were two packets, which I picked up and looked at â a puzzled expression on my face. The first contained a pair of white ballet dancerâs pantyhose, and the second, a pale pink leotard, the same shade as the tutu. âWe had to guess at the size, but Mister Johnson seemed sure that they would be your size â they were the biggest he had in the store,â Alice said, walking back into the bedroom with my video camera and digital SLR camera. They were for me? Why had they bought these things for me? I was really puzzled. Right at the bottom of the bag there were two more items â a pair of pink silk ballet shoes, large size by the look of them, complete with the silk ties for attaching them to my ankles. And under them, a long length of silk ribbon, about one centimetre wide and maybe two metres long. I held all the garments in my hands and looked from one grinning face to the next. âThese are for me?â I asked, feeling quite stupid. âYou want me to wear these? Why?â I asked, totally confused. âIt doesnât matter why, moron,â Alice sneered, âJust put the fucking things on OK!â I blushed again. They wanted me to dress up like a bloody ballerina â crazy. Picking all the stuff up I started heading the door, thinking I would get changed in my bedroom. âWhere are you going dork? Put them on here for Christâs sake. Watching you get into them will be half the fun,â Annita laughed. Shaking my head with disbelief I dumped the clothes back down on Annieâs bed and started to strip. The two redheads sat up and looked almost as embarrassed as I felt. To whistles and applause from Annie and Alice I finally stood naked in front of the four girls, my cock starting to fill out and rise to the occasion. The two sisters couldnât take their eyes off my crotch and I wondered how many men they had seen naked. First I pulled on the white pantyhose. I donât often actually wear hose â I just like to wrap them around my cock and jerk off into them. It felt comfortable though, snug and warm, and held my cock and balls in place nicely. Next came the pink leotard. It was a pretty shade if Iâm honest â a nice soft pale rose colour. It was a bit small, but that just made it feel tighter and closer to my body. With all those young female eyes roaming over my body, and the sniggers and giggles, my cock was rapidly stretching the front of the pantyhose. Pulling on the tutu was weird though. Apart from silky nighties I donât dress up in womenâs clothes â Iâm not really into cross-dressing. Standing there in the middle of my daughterâs bedroom, looking like some monstrous travesty of a ballet dancer, I felt like a total idiot. The girls found it funny though and kept rolling around on the bed laughing their heads off. âShoes, shoes,â Alice cried, holding her sides with laughter. Bending over to pull on the silk ballet shoes made them laugh even harder, and I suppose if I could have seen myself doing it then I might have had a chuckle too. As I knelt in front of the girls to wrap the silk ties around my ankles, Alice started taking the photos â the flash illuminating my ridiculous predicament. âOK, letâs see you do a few poses for us Daddy,â Annita sniggered, enjoying my humiliation in front of her friends. Of course Iâm not a dancer, and my attempts at classic ballet positions just took me from simply looking stupid into the absurd. My face burned red, but the flash kept recording me for posterity. I hoped that pervert Mister Johnson would enjoy them â and keep them to himself. âAight, aight, thatâs enough, I canât take any more,â Annita gasped, exhausted from the rip-cracking laughter. âAny more and Iâll pee myself.â âWho wants some more Coke?â Alice offered, but from the look of Sandra she could hardly sit up any more on the bed, and Melissaâs eyes were glazing over. âLooks like itâs time we started the main show,â Annita giggled, and winked at Alice. âRight, OK, yeah, letâs do it. Weâll start with Melissa,â Alice said, reaching for the video camera. My stomach did a somersault and nervous sweat broke out on my forehead â Alice with a video camera always meant bad news for me. Melissa just grunted, âUh, what?â and looked from Alice to Annita and back again, her head wobbling like it might fall off. âGet her jeans off pervert,â Alice said to me, pointing at the small girl on the bed. âWhat?â I said, frowning. âCome on idiot, what part of strip the bitch donât you understand?â Alice snarled at me. âEr, but, sheâs tiny,â I stammered. Itâs one thing to fuck a 14 year old, but younger than that was too much for me. âYouâre not gonna fuck her, moron, not yet any way,â Annita said. âJust do like we tell you.â Melissa didnât offer much resistance as I undid her jeans and pulled them down over her slim, white legs. Her white cotton panties came off with them, exposing her smooth hairless slit. âNice,â Alice muttered, watching the cameraâs viewfinder intently, recording my attack on the drunken girl. It was a bit tricky getting the t-shirt over Melissaâs head, but she just smiled up at me, giggling as she flopped around. I left the bra on â I find total nudity boring, and I hoped that Alice and Annie wouldnât mind. âOK, now get her legs over the edge of the bed,â Alice directed. Sandra was just lying there watching me molest her little sister â she seemed totally gone, although she was still conscious. âMmm, how are we gonna do this?â Alice said, stopping the video. âWe need your cock and balls out. How can we do that?â she said, looking around the bedroom. Well, that would be tricky. With the leotard on over the top of pantyhose, there was no way I could just pull out my dick. âHere, cut a hole. Too bad for the tights, but we can always buy some more,â Alice said, handing me a pair of scissors. The leotard wasnât a problem, I could just pull it to one side - so I just cut out a large piece of the pantyhoseâs crotch, and cool air flowed over my balls as I pulled my hard cock out of the nylon. âGood, now get down on your knees between her legs,â Alice said, pointing at where she wanted me. Melissa giggled again as I gently pushed her little legs apart, but she didnât struggle. She seemed fascinated by the sight of my big hard dick sticking out under the tutu. I knelt down as instructed and waited for my next order. âGood dog, now lick the little bitchâs cunt,â Alice whispered, licking her own lips with excitement. âAnd rub your cock while you do it you pervert,â Annie added. Like I said, Iâm not really into such little girlâs, but what could I do? I bent forward, the tutu crumpling against the bed as I put my head down between Melissaâs incredibly white thighs. I looked up the length of the little girlâs flat belly as I slowly started to run my tongue along her pink slit, probing gently with the wet tip, trying to open her baby lips. Melissaâs thighs were firm and smooth as I caressed them, stroking and massaging them from knee to crotch. My cock throbbed and grew as Alice filmed me, and Annie sniggered at the sight. At first the young girl was stiff and reluctant as my tongue started its work, but licking cunt is something that Iâm very good at, and I soon felt her relax and open herself for me. I smiled when my tongue started to slide in easier and deeper â even if I was being forced to do it, I was going to give it my best shot. Alice moved in to get a few close-ups of me licking the young girl. It would certainly make another great addition to the porn collection â me as a ballet pervert eating a tiny girlâs cunt. I concentrated on my task at hand for a while, licking and sucking, stroking and fingering, searching for the hard little nub of the girlâs clit. Even if she was only 12 years old, she seemed to react when I flicked my tongue over that sensitive area and sucked gently at it. To be honest I was amazing myself at the reaction I was getting. Her little fists were clenched on the bed sheet by her sides as I pushed my tongue inside her as deep as it would go. From the exclamations and comments from Alice and Annie I understood that Melissa seemed to be on the edge of an orgasm. Could it be possible that this little girl was actually going to cum on my mouth? I wondered if she had ever experienced an orgasm before. Wetting the index finger on my right hand with her baby juices, I slowly started to slide the tip in and around her anus. I didnât do anything too deep, just the very tip playing with all the nerves at that sensitive hole. She cried out as I sucked at the top of her slit, tonguing her, French-kissing her baby pussy, and fingering her tight ass hole. âOh My GOD,â Alice gasped, making a close-up of the little girlâs agonised face, âSheâs cumming, she FUCKING cumming!â Melissaâs slim hips jerked and twitched on the bed, pushing against my mouth, her anus opening and closing on my finger. Cute little moans and cries broke the silence of the bedroom as she came for me, her head jerking from side to side, eyes closed and teeth biting her bottom lip. I felt so proud. I was sure that it was her very first orgasm, and it was me who had given it to her. âGod, that was fucking great,â Alice whispered. âWhat an amazing scene.â She sounded breathless and I guessed that she must be pretty turned on. I sat back on my haunches, the tutu springing back into shape around my waist - and looked up at the admiring girls. Melissa was just lying there on the bed, her legs spread and her eyes closed, as though she was asleep. Her sister was lying next to her, but she had propped herself up on one elbow to watch, and had a stupid grin on her face as though it was the funniest thing in the world. âOK, now you can do Sandra,â Alice said, nodding in the direction of the older girl. I looked up at her frowning. âYou mean you want me to lick her out too?â It was no problem for me, but I just wanted to be sure thatâs what she intended. âNo,â the gorgeous blonde said, her face flushed and eyes glittering. âStrip her, then Iâll tell you what I want.â I shrugged and stood up. I could feel my cock was stiff, but with this stupid tutu on I couldnât see anything below my waist. Sandra just lay there and let me strip her. She watched me with an unsteady gaze - that same drunken smile almost mocking me. She was a beauty though, with long elegant legs, firm plump thighs and narrow waist, leading to a wonderfully ripe pair of large breasts. Except for an early growth of red public hair she was amazingly white. Only a few brown freckles across her shoulders and on her face broke the purity of the look, but even these just added to her overall attractiveness. I stood looking down at her nakedness, and she lay there looking back at me with cool green eyes. Alice came and stood beside me, looking down at the pretty girl. âYou shouldnât have taken that part in the ballet Sandra, that was MY part,â Alice said coldly. âI worked hard for that all year and then YOU just show up and think you can take it.â She seemed calm, but when I glanced sideways at her I could see that her eyes were narrow and vicious. âWell BITCH,â she went on, âyou canât fuck with me and get away with it.â Annita came and stood on the other side of me, arms folded across her chest. âThatâs right you CUNT,â Annie hissed down at the girl, who didnât seem to be taking any of this in, and just lay quietly on the bed looking at us. âWeâre gonna teach you a lesson youâll never forget,â Alice said, with an evil laugh. âAnd if you EVER tell anyone about it weâll post these fucking videos on YouTube.â A slight frown flitted across Sandraâs sweet face, but she didnât seem concerned by the hatred that the other two girls had for her. âRight, now you can do her,â Alice said to me. âDo her, what do you mean?â I asked. âFucking rape the whore, what do you think moron,â Alice snarled. âShe joins our fucking dance class after Iâve worked my ass off to get the lead, and thinks she can beat me just by flashing her tits at the teacher. Well this is how we teach whores like her about the real world!â She was absolutely livid with rage and shook her fist at the girl on the bed. Sandra lay there and giggled. âRape her,â Alice hissed, âFucking rape the bitch.â âDo it,â Annita said, giving me a push on the shoulder. âRape her Dad. Do her right here on my bed.â I looked from Alice to Annie and back again. They were deadly serious. I licked my lips nervously. So far, although I had committed a lot of crimes â actual forced rape of an underage girl wasnât one of them. I was a bit hesitant about that â what if she went to the cops or told someone? âDo it,â Alice insisted. âSheâs not gonna talk. If she does, weâll show them the fucking video and everyone will see what a whore she is. Now FUCKING RAPE THE BITCH!â she shouted at me. Sandra stopped smiling and frowned. Melissa opened her eyes and looked at us standing at the foot of the bed. She frowned too. âOK, ok,â I said, stepping closer to Sandra. My cock had drooped a little with all the pressure and stress, but I reached under the tutu to give him a few strokes. Sandra watched my hand and the smile crept back onto her face, and she blushed. Melissaâs eyes kept flicking back and forth from my hand on my cock, to her blushing sister. Once I had a decent hard on again I reached down with both hands and gripped Sandraâs ankles, easing her legs open as I moved in closer. I kept my eyes on hers and tried to look relaxed - the last thing I wanted was her tensing up and fighting me. Thank God she was still drunk. I moved her legs apart as I knelt on the edge of the bed and got myself into position between them. Alice was filming away and Annita stood at the side of the bed, grinning and licking her lips in anticipation. The damn tutu got in the way as I lowered myself between Sandraâs legs. It kept dragging on her skin and flipping up over her belly. It also blocked my view and hid the target. I took my weight on my left arm and used my right hand to try and guide my stiff muscle onto the narrow âVâ that I needed to find. I kept my eyes on hers, hoping that if I didnât break my stare, then she wouldnât suddenly wake up and start resisting. With my legs holding hers apart, I used her smooth firm thighs as the guide path, slowly sliding my oozing tip towards the red fuzz of entry. When my cock finally touched home she jerked like Iâd given her an electric shock. Finally she seemed to realise what was about to happen and the goofy smile disappeared faster than a blink. Her arms came up to try and push me off, and I felt her legs try to close. There wasnât much strength in either effort though. It was all too little and much too late. Her defences had been breached and she would have needed to be sober and strong to stop me now. She wasnât either of those things and it was just a matter of time and persistence to work my slippery cock into her tight opening. âNo, stop, donât,â she stammered, âplease.â But I could see in her eyes that any attempt to resist was going to be limited. She had given in aeady, and without any fight. My cock head slid up and down her slit a few times, lubricating her, and I applied some weight and pressure to gain the first entry. She was bloody tight. âFuck the slut,â Alice instructed, her voice hoarse with lust. âShe not a virgin, Iâve heard her bragging about how she fucks her boyfriend.â I added more weight and pushed harder, frowning with concentration. This was hard work, and I needed to stay focussed. Sandraâs green eyes were wide and staring at me. Her pale face seemed to be even whiter than white, totally bloodless. âNo, please donât,â she mouthed silently at me. My cock head was finally inside her. God she was tight. I pressed harder, deeper, determined to get the critical length inside so that I could get on with the real fucking. But suddenly my progress was blocked. Something inside her was stopping me going further. I paused for a while, panting, using both arms to support my weight. She was just lying there, arms by her sides, looking up at me. She was helpless and she knew it. âWhatâs happening? Get on with it. Fuck her,â Alice said, sounding a little frustrated. âThereâs something blocking me,â I said, shaking a bead of sweat off my forehead. âWhat? What are you talking about?â Annita said, coming to stand closer and glowering down at the poor girl. I probed a little with my cock, trying to feel what might be inside â trying to see if I could push past it, whatever it was. I couldnât, I was blocked. But I noticed that when I did push, Sandra winced with pain. âAre you sure sheâs not a virgin?â I asked, reality starting to dawn. âYouâve got to be fucking kidding me?â Alice laughed. She stopped filming for a second and knelt on the bed at Sandraâs side. âIs he right, are you a virgin?â Alice said, leaning close to the girlâs face. A tear welled up and ran down Sandraâs white face. She closed her eyes and nodded slowly. âSo all that talk about fucking your boyfriend was just bull shit?â Alice murmured, filming a close up of Sandraâs confession. Sandra nodded again, more tears trickling under her closed lids. âWow, amazing,â Alice chuckled. âI never thought Iâd get it on film, but it looks like we hit the jackpot.â My arms were starting to get tired, and I needed to do something with my cock soon or interest would be lost. âEr,â I said, âWhat do you want me to do? Should I stop?â âStop?â Alice repeated, âNo fucking way. Pop her cherry. This will REALLY teach the bitch a lesson.â âNo, please,â Sandra pleaded, her teary eyes opening, imploring me not to take her virginity. Iâve never, in my whole life, ever had sex with a virgin. Thatâs why it took so long for me to recognise what was blocking my cockâs entry into her hole. Now, at last I had a chance to fulfil every manâs dream. âFuck her, fuck her, fuck her,â Alice and Annie started to chant. I looked at my daughter and her best friend â mocking grins and lust on their faces. I looked at the little girl that I had just given her first orgasm, lying naked and scared on the bed watching her sister and me. I looked down into the terrified but beautiful green eyes of the virgin that I was raping. What was I going to do? My cock pulsed and throbbed in the hot wetness of Sandraâs tight, little girl pussy. I licked my lips. Should I withdraw, or press on? âOuch!â I cried out as the sharp slap across my ass broke my indecision. âFuck her you faggot,â Alice snarled at me, âOr these videos go to the cops. Fuck her and do it fucking right now.â I had been going to do it anyway, but now I had some extra motivation. It wasnât easy, but with slow movements of my hips I was able to rock my cock in as far as Sandraâs hymen. Still she pleaded with her eyes. Right up to the second when I thrust as hard as I could, with all the weight I could put behind my stiff spike. âAiiiee,â Sandra squealed as the deed was done, throwing her head back with the sudden pain. I felt it give, that thin screen of skin. I felt it rip and tear as my muscle penetrated and tore it to nothing. âNooooo,â Sandra moaned, as she became a reluctant woman. âYessss,â hissed Alice, as she filmed the moment for posterity. For me the blockage was out of the way, and I now had unrestricted access to the beautiful girlâs cunt. I was the first man ever to have her. Mine the first cock ever to get this deep into her. She would never be the same again. She sobbed quietly as I ravaged her. âHoly shit, that is fantastic,â Alice mumbled as she zoomed in for a close-up of my thick cock sliding in and out of the young girl. âAnd thereâs not much blood at all,â she added. âWhat was it like for you Annie, the first time I mean, did you bleed?â Alice asked my daughter without taking her eyes off the cameraâs viewfinder. âYeah, like a pig,â Annita answered. She seemed fascinated by the rape happening on her bed. âI had to tell Mum that it was my period starting. I bled for like a whole week.â âYeah well, I guess if it was a cock the size of Nicoâs itâs understandable,â Alice said conversationally. âOh, it wasnât Nico,â Annie said, âIt was my cousin Tim. He stayed with us when my Uncle got remarried, and I got a bit drunk. Didnât know what he was doing until it was all over.â I listened to the girls chatting as I got into a good rhythm. Sandraâs eyes were closed and I wondered if she had fainted. Her little sister lay next to her, watching me with big green eyes as I thrust into the vulnerable white body. I remembered the wedding that Annie was talking about. Sarahâs older brother had got married last year and Tim had slept in our spare room. He had been 18 then, and Annita had been only 13 years old â and the bastard had taken her virginity in our house. âMmm,â Alice said, âThis is starting to get me wet, I think I need a little action myself.â I glanced at the blonde and I could see that her face was flushed and excited. Iâd see her like that before. âHere hold this and keep filming,â she said to Annita, handing her the camera. I was starting to get a bit tired and needed to change position. As Alice stripped off her jeans and panties I picked up Sandraâs slim legs and pulled one foot over each of my shoulders. I love this position because it gives maximum penetration and takes some of the weight off my arms. âYeah, thatâs it, ram it all the way in. Hurt the slut,â Alice said, taking back the camera and sitting on Annieâs dressing table, one leg draped over the corner, the other foot resting on the chair seat. Every thrust into Sandra made her wince with the pain as I hit bottom. This probably wasnât the way she had dreamed of losing her virginity. Alice held the camera with her right hand and started to slowly rub her slit with her left hand. âHey Annie, youâre not doing anything useful, get over here and eat me out,â Alice said, that familiar evil look on her face. âWhat? Youâre kidding,â Annie said, her face suddenly pale. âNo Iâm not fucking kidding. Get over here and kneel down. And make it good, or Iâll let Nico turn you into a crack whore like heâs gonna do to your Mum.â Both Annita and I reacted to that one. Annie staggered backwards as though sheâd been slapped in the face, and I was so shocked that I stopped the rape, staring in disbelief at the lusciously wicked blonde who was fingering herself a couple of yards away. âWhat?â Annie and I said in unison. âJust get on with it you twat,â Alice sneered at me. âWe can do whatever we want with you and your fucking family, and you have no choice, right!â I gritted my teeth and got back to the steady fucking of the girl â of course she was right, they had so much on me that there was nothing I could do or say. But I wondered what she meant by her threat of turning Sarah into a âcrack whoreâ. âSo, bitch, unless you want to be put on the street to join Nicoâs other whores youâd better do what I say. Right?â Alice was grinning when she said it, but I thought Annie was going to faint. When Annita just stood looking at Alice, her face a picture of shock, Alice shouted, âGet your FUCKING ass over here and eat my CUNT you useless BITCH!â Shakily Annie did as she was told. She slowly walked to stand in front of her âfriendâ and knelt down between her spread legs. Alice laughed as my daughter slowly leaned forward and began to kiss the hot wet slit that the girl held open for her. It was all getting a bit too much for me to stand. Sweat dripped off my chin onto the naked girlâs beautiful white breasts, and the leotard felt damp against my skin. The pantyhose that I was wearing felt tight and hot. My balls were full and in need of urgent release. I sawed in and out of the girlâs prone body, and caressed the long smooth legs that ran up over my chest. My gaze flicked from Sandraâs angelic face, her eyes closed and tracks of tears down her cheeks - to her young sister who was watching every movement - to my daughter kneeling between the devilish blondeâs amazing legs, lapping at her juicy twat. And on top of everything the sight of Aliceâs grinning face mesmerized me as she filmed it all. âOh God I need to cum,â I groaned, looking at Alice for permission. âOh yeah, do it, fill the bitch with your load,â Alice laughed, a hand drifting down to my daughterâs head, pressing her face deeper into the hot hole between her thighs. I didnât wait for any more instruction, and went for the finish. Sandraâs tight cunt gripped my long fat cock like a hand, milking me as smoothly as any experienced whore could. âTake it, take it, yessssss,â I grunted, as I made the final thrusts, unloading my balls deep inside her. The knowledge that mine was the first sperm ever to reach her insides made the orgasm even sweeter. âThatâs it, make the slut pregnant,â Alice chortled, âLetâs see how good she dances with a baby in her fat belly.â Sandra gave a little scream as I came deep inside her. Her eyes were clamped shut, and she drew blood as she bit down on her bottom lip. I think she passed out then as my last, hardest thrusts drove my cock up her cervix and tried to reach her uterus, delivering my thick, creamy load home. I almost collapsed on top of the girl. I was exhausted and spent, but managed to push her legs back down before rolling sideways onto the bed, my cock still buried to the hilt, joining me to her young body. With my eyes closed, I was panting like an animal, drenched in sweat, and not looking forward to pulling my limp cock out of Sandraâs bloody cunt. âGood dog,â I heard Alice laugh, âYou really gave her a seeing to.â I felt my cock slip out of Sandra and slap against my panty-hosed thigh. âNow, while you clean up these two bitches and get them dressed, Iâm going to take Annie here into your bedroom and try out another toy I bought today,â Alice said, pure evil in her voice. âNo, please, Alice, donât,â I heard Annie whimper. I opened my eyes in time to see Alice, naked from the waist down, pulling Annie out of the bedroom, a handful of my daughterâs hair in one hand, and a plain brown shopping bag in the other. The first thing I did when I got my breath back was to stand up and strip off the silk ballet shoes and crushed tutu. The damp leotard and pantyhose were a pain to peel off, and I noticed a pink stain on the front of the pantyhose where my bloody cock had lain. Alice had left the door open and from across the hallway I heard the sound of mocking laughter, and Annita crying and begging. âPlease Alice donât. Please no, noâŠâ she sobbed. A couple of loud slaps stopped my daughterâs voice, but her words were replaced by cries and whimpers, like a punished dog. My limp cock was covered with a coating of pinkish slime, and there were a few spots of virgin blood on Annieâs sheets, but nothing much to clean up. I washed myself in the bathroom and pulled on my normal clothes â a pale blue polo shirt and some jeans over my boxer shorts. I took a couple of hand towels from the bathroom and some tissue paper, and got to work cleaning Sandraâs thighs and pussy. Except for some low moans and a few small sobs, she just lay there and let me wipe away the traces of her stolen virginity. The small red and pink smears across her thighs came off easily. Before pulling her panties up her super smooth legs I pressed one of my wifeâs sanitary pads against her leaking pussy. I didnât want any unnecessary mess on her clothes drawing attention to the rape. After that it was an easy job to get her clothes back on. She didnât resist and avoided my eye as much as possible. She seemed in just as much of a hurry as I was to get her out of the house. Melissa seemed to be in shock and said nothing as I dressed her, cooperating like an animated doll. When they were both dressed I helped them down the stairs to the living room. Sandra walked a little like John Wayne after a hard cattle drive, but she made it to the sofa without collapsing. I left them there and went to see what was happening in my bedroom. Even before reaching the door I could hear that something pretty nasty was happening inside. Easing the door open I peeked inside and had to gasp in surprise. Alice was still naked from the waist down, and she was standing by the side of my bed, her back to me. In a replica of my recent position with Sandra, Annieâs feet protruded over Aliceâs shoulders. I watched for a few seconds as Aliceâs wonderful ass moved back and forth, clearly she was fucking Annie who was grunting and whimpering with each thrust. My cock twitched with interest as I slipped into the room to get a better look. There was a harness around Aliceâs waist and thighs, so I guessed that she was using a strap on dildo of some sort. âEr, Alice, Iâve got the girlâs ready to go,â I mumbled as I moved closer to the scene on the bed. Aliceâs face was hot and sweaty as she looked around at me, but her eyes were maniacal and glittering with lust. âI fucking love this,â she hissed at me, âMen are so lucky having a cock to fuck with.â Annita turned her head and looked at me. She was crying and blubbering, and there was blood oozing from her lip where Alice had hit her. Snot ran from her nose to complete the mess on her face. My daughter was naked and I could see red scratches across her small breasts, and belly. From the way that Alice had treated me I could guess that the sex had not been very pleasant for Annie. âYeah, get up close and see how your little slut loves anal,â Alice chuckled, turning back to her hard fucking of my little girl. âOh my God!â I gasped, looking for the first time at where the rubber cock was going. Annitaâs pussy was not involved in this particular scene. With her legs raised over Aliceâs shoulders I could see now that the dildo was disappearing into Annieâs ass hole. That explained the cries and the sobs. âYeah, you love it donât you bitch?â Alice mocked. âNico loves anal, so he asked me to break you in for him.â The rubber cock wasnât all that big â certainly much smaller than my cock, or Nicoâs â but I guessed that Annita was an anal virgin, so anything would feel huge the first time. âDaddy, please, tell her to stop, it hurts so much,â Alice whined to me, her teary eyes begging me for help. Alice just laughed harder. âBeg me to fuck your ass. Tell me how much you love it, and maybe Iâll stop,â she taunted. I noticed that Alice had set the video camera down on the bedside table and the red light on it showed that she was still recording everything. Looking closely at the strap-on I noticed that it was quite a clever design â there was the main cock that was embedded inside Annieâs ravaged anus, but there was also another protrusion that fitted inside the one wearing the device. So Alice was actually fucking herself while she raped Annie. I bent down and tried to comfort my daughter. There was no way I could stop Alice, but maybe I could make it easier for Annie. âJust try and relax Sweety,â I said gently, wiping the snot and blood off her face with my handkerchief. âTry and open yourself and it wonât hurt so much.â âPlease Daddy, make it stop,â Annie begged, her little hand squeezing my arm. I looked up at Aliceâs evil face. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning, and I could imagine that the dildo inside her cunt was doing its job and getting her closer to orgasm. âI think itâs nearly over baby,â I said to Annie, âBut let me see if I can make it better for you.â I wasnât sure if I could, or if I should try, but I slid my hand over the red marks made by Aliceâs nails and slaps on my daughterâs smooth flat belly, and down to the soft mound between her thighs. Annita gasped as my fingers eased their way between her lips and searched for the little hard nub of her clit. Our eyes were locked together as I applied every ounce of experience to giving my little baby the pleasure she needed to compensate for the anal rape that Alice was inflicting on her. âOh yeah, that is so hot. Give her a big wet kiss Daddy,â Alice groaned from above me. I eased myself forward and lowered my face to Annieâs. I had never wanted to do any of this with my daughter, but with Alice telling us what to do, I couldnât refuse. Annie closed her eyes as I bent down and kissed her gently on the mouth. There was a strong taste of blood from the cut on her lip, but I was as gentle as I could be when I slid my tongue inside. With my fingers working on her pussy, and my tongue sliding around her in mouth, some of the pain from her anus must have been eased because I felt her moan, and her hand gripped my arm even tighter. âOh God, yes, that is so fucking hot!â Alice said, as she humped herself and my daughter with the rubber cock. âIâm going toâŠfuckingâŠcummmmm,â she moaned. I was feeling pretty horny again myself, and my cock was straining at my jeans. âOK, OK, thatâs enough,â Alice panted, finally coming down from her orgasm, âGet the fuck off her now.â I donât think Iâd made Annie cum, but her pussy was open and slippery with juices, and Iâd been able to get two fingers to their maximum length inside her, even with Alice filling her ass with rubber. Alice pulled the rubber cock out of my daughterâs anus with a soft burp, and Annie automatically curled herself up into a ball, groaning with the discomfort of the sudden emptiness in her rectum. âGet the bitch cleaned and dressed,â Alice instructed, wobbling off towards our en suite bathroom, the rubber cock sticking out obscenely from her groin. âOh, and remember to take those other two bitches home,â she added without looking back. It was uncomfortable with my hard cock trapped in my jeans, but I went to the guest bathroom to pick up some more tissues and towels to clean Annieâs ass. âIâm sorry baby,â I said to Annita as I wiped her gently. She lay there quietly on the bed, and I could imagine that she was trying to control the almost overwhelming urge to take a huge shit. âItâs OK Daddy, Iâm sorry too. But I donât know whatâs happened to Alice, she seems to have changed so much.â I could hear Alice in the shower as I cleaned Annie and helped her to dress. My daughter was pale and shaky, and her lip was badly swollen, but otherwise she seemed to be coping reasonably well with the anal rape. I was glad that it hadnât been Nico that had raped her ass with his huge cock, otherwise she would probably have needed hospital treatment. âCan you walk baby?â I said, helping Annita to pull her clothes back on. She nodded and offered me the ghost of a smile. âWeâd better drive Sandra and Melissa home, or their parents will wonder whatâs happened,â Annie said, her voice sounding fragile and hoarse. âYou know where they live? Can you give me directions?â I asked, not wanting to have to rely on the victims to tell me how to take them back. Annie nodded again. With my arm around her waist, and her arm over my shoulder, I supported her as we made our way down the stairs. The two sisters were exactly where Iâd left them, sitting quietly on the sofa. âOK girls,â I said, trying to sound businesslike and masterful, âItâs time take you home. Letâs get in the car and donât make a fuss.â To be honest I felt as shaky as a leaf â if the girls told anyone about the rape then I was in deep shit. Although they were both still pale, both Melissa and Sandra looked to have recovered enough to realise where they were and what was happening. I watched nervously as the redheads made their way down the hallway to the front door, Sandra limping badly. We drove in silence except for when Annita needed to give me directions. The sisters sat in the back and Annie was beside me in the passenger seat. It was dark when we pulled up outside a semi-detached house in a nice suburb about 20 minutes from our own house. âOK Sandra and Melissa,â I said, getting out of the car to hold the door open for them, âlike Alice said, youâd better not tell anyone what happened â NO ONE, OK, or those videos get posted all over the Internet.â Sandra shivered and avoided my stare as she climbed out of the car, and then the two girls walked up their driveway to the house. Neither of them said a word or looked at me. I wondered if they were sufficiently scared by the threat, or if I should expect a visit from the cops within the next hour or two. I watched them disappear inside and then got back into the car and drove away. âDaddy, can you pull over a minute,â Annita suddenly said a few hundred yards later. I thought perhaps she might feel sick or something, but when I stopped at the curb she turned in her seat and looked into my eyes. âIâm really sorry about all this Daddy,â she said, her voice trembling and her eyes full of tears. âMe too sweetheart,â I said, and I meant it. I put my hand on her arm and gave her a gentle squeeze. She scooted over in her seat and rested her head on my chest, her hair brushing against my chin, her right hand resting on my knee. âI donât know what happened to Alice,â Annie went on. âShe used to be so nice, but now sheâs a total bitch.â I nodded. I could smell her perfume and warmth. Her hair felt soft and silky against my chin. My throat was suddenly very tight and dry. âDaddy,â she said, âcan I tell you something? You promise not to be mad?â âOf course baby,â I said, my voice croaky with emotion, andâŠsomething more. She was sitting very still against me. âI wanted to tell you that when you kissed me, in the bedroom, I wanted to tell youâŠthat I liked it. It feltâŠnice. Did you like it too Daddy?â âOh God, not againâ, I thought to myself. This was getting too much. My cock was starting to react, stiffening in my pants. âDid you like it Daddy?â she repeated, and I nodded into her hair. Her small hand slid up my thigh and rested on the bulge in my jeans. There was a smile in her voice when she said, âDo you want to do it again?â When she raised her head and looked up at me her lips were slightly parted, and her face was flushed. Even with a fat lip she was beautiful, and I lowered my head and kissed her full on the mouth. âOh God,â I thought, âWhat am I getting into now?â |